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Yanagi had no more excuses. He had run through his list. Four times.

"Sempai, I want to have sex." said Akaya angrily for the millionth time.

The data master had nothing to say. They were both in Akaya's room, now alone for several hours at the least. Neither was sick or injured. No one was around to interrupt them, it was not too late or too early in the day and they had no homework to complete.

Yanagi was trapped.

Taking a deep breath, he laid down his pencil and math book on the low table. "Akaya, come here please."

The so-called red devil stood up from his cushion and walked over to where Yanagi was seated. Yanagi patted his legs as invitation. Akaya took it and sat down on Yanagi's lap. The data master wrapped one arm around Akaya and the other hand stroked the younger boy's hair.

"Akaya, tell me what do you think it means for two people to have sex?" asked Yanagi.

"Hmm… it means you put your thing in my butt and it will feel good when we move." said Akaya matter-of-factly.

Yanagi chuckled and ruffled Akaya's hair playfully. "Not quite. Is that what Masaharu told you?"

Akaya nodded.

"Akaya, Niou is a bad influence. Don't listen to him." said Yanagi. "Sex is a very intimate thing. It requires a lot of love and trust."

"But sempai, I do love and trust you! I mean, you are my doubles partner so obviously I trust you." said Akaya as if this was plainly obvious. It's not that he didn't like all the intimate stuff they did, but he knew there was so much more he didn't know about yet. All this uncharted territory was making Akaya curious. "Yanagi-sempai, I'm not a little kid anymore. I'm ready so why can't we just do it?"

Yanagi gave a sad smile. "I know you think you are, Akaya. But…" Yanagi paused, thinking of ways that would make Akaya understand that their relationship was not quite matured enough for sex yet. "It's not just you. It's also me. I am not ready yet."

Akaya froze in surprise. Yanagi-sempai was not ready? It was hard to believe since Yanagi-sempai was older and so adult-like.

Damn, Akaya thought. He had been such a bad boyfriend to Yanagi-sempai. He had only thought about himself and not about what the data master was feeling.

"Sorry… " mumbled Akaya. "Sorry I didn't notice. I just thought you'd be ready whenever..."

Yanagi kissed the top of Akaya's head. "It's alright, Akaya. We won't wait forever. Do you think you can wait just a little bit?"

"Yeah I can. I'll keep on getting better in the meantime." promised Akaya. "So how long do we have to wait? A day? Two days?"

Yanagi sighed. Well at least he had earned himself a few days with this method. He was just a little reluctant in fear that he would not meet Akaya's high expectations of sex. Akaya seemed to think that sex was something amazing that made you feel intense pleasure until you couldn't think straight. Well, the younger boy wasn't wrong but… first times can be tricky and painful. Watching and reading about sex was not the same as actually doing it, and Yanagi knew that.

Yanagi pressed another kiss to Akaya's head before bringing his hands down to the waist of the younger's pants, unzipping the front.

"S-Sempai?" asked Akaya.

"No sex doesn't mean no intimacy." said Yanagi, drawing out Akaya's hot and smooth length from his pants. Akaya gasped lowly and brought his own hands to Yanagi's pants, awkwardly trying to drag them off in his position. Really, all this talk about sex was making him feel hot.

Yanagi placed Akaya down on the floor. He removed his pants as well as Akaya's before pressing their bodies flush together.

Akaya whimpered when Yanagi pressed their burning erections together. The younger teen began moving and thrusting his hips frantically for more friction. Their lips met hungrily and desperately as their tongues tangled in a dance so intense that saliva dribbled down their chins.

A hand crawled its way to their erections. Akaya had gotten impatient and decided to fist the hard organs together; earning groans and mewls from the two. Yanagi's own hands joined in, teasing the tips while Akaya's hand steadily stroked the shafts up and down, rubbing them together.

They rocked urgently against each other. Yanagi swallowed Akaya's moans, thrusting his tongue further in the younger's mouth. With a short cry and a tight squeeze, Akaya came all over their hands and bodies. Yanagi took over and gave himself a several more strokes before going over the edge himself, adding his seed to the mess.

Akaya lay panting on the floor for a minute, enjoying the afterglow. If this was what regular touching and handjobs felt like, then he couldn't even imagine how good sex would be like. He felt like he couldn't wait to try it.

Yanagi went to get up, but Akaya grabbed him, hugging him tightly. Yanagi petted the younger boy, knowing that Akaya loved hugging especially after an intimate act. "Akaya, we have to clean up. Unless you wish to explain some things to your parents."

With a pout, Akaya hesitantly let go and watched Yanagi clean up their mess. Akaya never helped washing it up. He hates cleaning.

The rest of the night passed by as normal; Akaya played video games while Yanagi read a book until it got late. Then they kissed briefly before Yanagi parted and went on home.

It was weird, Niou had to admit. Here he was holding hands with Yagyuu, the person he considered to be his boyfriend for years, and they we just now exiting a restaurant after a date.

A date! Niou and Yagyuu had never dated. They didn't hang out in the same places and only went to each other's houses, which always resulted in something more sexual. Really, Niou liked going to the arcade and Yagyuu liked going to the library. They just don't have much in common.

"You know Yagyuu, I think we're doing it wrong." said Niou, swinging his linked hand back and forth. "Usually people date first and then they have sex. We've done the complete opposite."

Yagyuu shrugged. "We aren't a traditional couple ourselves. I think we can bend the rules a little in our case." he said.

It had all been Yagyuu's idea in the first place. Yagyuu mentioned that it was perhaps about time that they started dating seriously. They had been together for ages, but Yagyuu had never really referred to Niou as his lover to himself or to others.

"Do you not like this, Niou-kun?" asked Yagyuu.

"No no! I dig it." said Niou. "It's just different. Give me sometime to get used to it." They walked along the street, lit up in evening by lights and the stars. Yagyuu squeezed Niou's hand gently, not letting go even if they attracted all sorts of looks from passer-bys. This was a big deal for Yagyuu, who thought of his reputation as a proper gentleman to be more important than anything.

"It's getting late." noted Yagyuu. "We have school tomorrow. Let's go on home."

Not listening to Niou's objections, Yagyuu walked the trickster all the way to his home. It's not that Niou lived far away, but the buses didn't run very often this late at night. It would definitely take a long time for Yagyuu to get back home.

"Hiroshi, I'm not a girl. I can walk home by myself. Go home before the buses stop running."

"I certainly do know that you aren't a girl. Still, I insist. It's called chivalry." said Yagyuu.

"Chiva-what?"

Niou didn't let Yagyuu leave once they reached his house. He insisted that Yagyuu stay the night. The gentleman hesitated. Niou didn't see the problem; he had a shower, he had spare uniforms, he had extra rackets. Yagyuu had stayed over plenty of times before.

In reality, the gentleman was trying to be a good boyfriend and not jumping into bed with Niou every time they ended up alone in a room. Yes, they both liked it, but a relationship needed a lot more than that. He was taking the dating thing very seriously.

Yagyuu gave in anyways, getting pushed inside the house with Niou. However, to Yagyuu's surprise, Niou did not make any moves on him. Niou didn't even kiss him. The trickster walked around his bedroom, pulling out old pyjamas bottoms and a large violent band t-shirt.

"Here, you can wear these to bed, Yagyuu." said Niou, throwing him the clothes.

Without a word, Yagyuu put on clothes. Niou went to the bathroom to change clothes. It really was weird. Why was Niou leaving the room to change? Yagyuu had seen him naked plenty of times.

Yagyuu lay down on the bed, one with a mattress that was all too familiar to him. Niou came out a minute later, his hair out of his loose ponytail. Yagyuu never really stopped to admire Niou's beauty, but he did have to admit that Niou looked very lovely at that moment.

Noiselessly, Niou walked forward and joined Yagyuu on the bed. Niou and Yagyuu lay side by side. They didn't talk and only stared at each other. Yagyuu's sight was blurry because he had taken off his glasses, but Niou's face was close enough for him to see it. Unlike all other times, there was no sexual urges passing through them. They were calm and relaxed even when Niou leaned up and pecked Yagyuu's cheek with a small goodnight.

Yagyuu smiled, letting his mind drift off to sleep as his body remained pleasantly close to Niou's. He felt the trickster's head leaning on his chest and then the low rhythmatic breathing of a sleeping Niou. Yagyuu smiled, his hand gently patting Niou's hair as he felt sleep close in on him as well.

Yes, he could get used to this.

Sanada choked on his drink, coughing powerfully for a few seconds.

"Sorry… what?" coughed Sanada.

His mother gave him a strange look. "As I said, your father and I are invited to a Kana's house on Saturday evening and Sasuke is having a sleepover at a friend's house." she said. "I'll need you to take care of your grandfather."

"A-Ah sure."

Genichirou helped his mother clear the table and wash the dishes. That had been close. If his grandfather would also be gone on Saturday, then it would be the perfect time for Seiichi to come over. He felt slightly nervous at the thought, but there was also a thread of want nudging at him. It was normal that he felt anxious, but his desire was overpowering that. He wanted Seiichi and night after night of fantasizing only re-enforced the thought.

He finished helping his mother and went on upstairs to his room. He settled himself on his desk with his calligraphy work in front of him. He had just dipped his paintbrush in black ink when a knock sounded at the door.

"Come in." grunted Genichirou.

His grandfather slid the door open, a huge smirk on his face.

"What is it, Grandfather?" asked Genichirou.

"Just letting you know that I'll be at Tezuka's house on Saturday evening. Don't tell your parents. And please, feel free to use the night however you want. It is a rare opportunity. You don't get the house to yourself everyday." said Gen'emon, a knowing smirk on his face as he left just as quickly as he had appeared.

Genichirou stood there with his mouth open, starring at the door. His calligraphy brush dripped ink all over his paper in thick blobs. Oh god, how was it that his grandfather just seemed to know everything? However, as embarrassing as it was, Gen'emon was right. Genichirou's heart raced as he thought about what it now meant.

Saturday. On Saturday he will invite Seiichi over. And they'll be alone for hours. His mind was going berserk at the thought that his fantasy will be coming true. He threw out the ruined piece of calligraphy on his desk. He really didn't have any will to do anything anymore. He lay on his bed, willing sleep to come. He ended up running through his fantasies over and over. It took hours and hours before he fell asleep because of his racing mind.

He rushed to practice an hour too early the next day, Friday. His heart fell when he realized that Seiichi was not there yet. He just didn't know if he could wait that long to tell Seiichi. Surely the bluenette will be happy.

Genichirou practiced his swings over and over on the empty court. He really was too early. The sun was not even up yet. How many hours of sleep had he gotten? It didn't really matter… he wasn't tired. He felt too anxious to be tired. His body felt like it would go crazy if he didn't do something. Even when he sat down for a break, his leg was constantly twitching and moving.

Finally after what felt like an eternity, some of the members began arriving. Yanagi showed up first, raising an eyebrow at Genichirou's premature arrival. Yagyuu followed, dragging Niou behind him. The two must have spent the night together. It was the only way Niou would ever arrive on time.

Seiichi was the next to show up. Genichirou breathed out a sigh of relief and practically ran out to greet his captain.

"Ah, good morning Genichirou." smiled Seiichi upon seeing the vice-captain. He quickly noticed how hard Genichirou was breathing and how panicked he looked. "Gen, what's wrong?"

"Seiichi…" Genichirou panted. Geez, why was he so out of breath? His lungs felt ready to fall off. "I need to tell you something. In private."

"Okay, go ahead and say it." said Seiichi, petting Genichirou's cheek lovingly.

"…Do you think we can go somewhere with less people?" asked Genichirou, touching Seiichi's hand on his cheek. All the other members were now arriving in groups.

Seiichi chuckled. "Don't worry. I made a bubble around us. Anyone who comes within hearing range will have their senses taken away. You can go ahead and tell me."

Genichirou looked around and saw a few team members stumbling around blindly. Maybe he should hurry up before someone trips and dies.

"I-I.. well… are you doing anything tomorrow?" stuttered Genichirou.

"Hmm… not particularly." said Seiichi. Was Genichirou this conscious about asking him on a simple date? The vice-captain was just too cute.

"My parents won't be home tomorrow evening. Sasuke has a sleepover and… my grandfather is going to a friend's house…" said Genichirou, his voice slowly getting lower as his blush increased in darkness. "W-Would you like to come over?"

Oh. Oh! Seiichi's eyes went wide as he realized what Genichirou was asking. The bluenette could see why Genichirou was so fuzzed up about it. His own heart began beating quickly in excitement.

Seiichi wrapped his arms around Genichirou's neck and pulled him down for a sweet kiss. Genichirou moulded his lips around Seiichi's delicious mouth, moving sensually across his lips.

"Genichirou… I'd love to come over tomorrow evening." Seiichi said huskily.

Genichirou bent his head back down to deepen their kiss, letting Seiichi's delightful taste invade his mind. The blue hair tickled his face and he closed his eyes, wanting only to taste and never stop. He felt his cap sliding off but didn't care.

Seiichi pulled back with a gentle push to Genichirou's chest. "Let's leave the rest for tomorrow."

With that said, they both walked to the courts together, once again resuming the roles of the invincible Child of God and powerful Emperor of Rikkai.

Author's Rant:

*runs around in hexagons* (circles are overrated)

I think 20 chapters is enough stalling. Seiichi and Genichirou need to just do it already. D:

I am honestly surprised that I am finding the time to write these chapters. This chapter was almost late because I had to register my courses for the semester. I'm going to have a course on sexuality! :D /excited/

Unfortunately, I found out yesterday evening that my soulmate (AKA: guy I've been crushing on since elementary school) is in my class. So I get to sit next to him for a whole semester while the teacher talks about sex, sex positions, orgasms and masturbation. Fun.

Next Chapter: THEY DO IT.