I'm sincerely sorry for the late chapter. Real life caught up with me for a while. (I'm lying. I actually spend three days half working and half playing Zelda.)
It took me a few tries to write this. The first version was just… no. The second try had water-wasting again (-_-). So this is my third attempt, in which I simply shouted FUCK THIS at 2am and hoped it turned out not-too-bad. And so, here is 3,200 words of… (possibly crappy) smuttiness.
Disclaimer: I think the world knows that I don't own Prince of Tennis.
Yanagi anticipated Akaya's movements the moment he turned his back to the devil ace. Yanagi swiftly moved out of the way, just in time to see Akaya's body leap forward and faceplant on the floor.
Yanagi sighed. This is what Akaya gets for constantly trying to tackle him to the ground. It was about time that his data caught up.
Great. They were alone in Yanagi's house and now Akaya was potentially sporting an injured face because of some deep and profound urge the younger boy had to constantly attempt to jump on his boyfriend. What a fantastic mood setter this way.
"Up you go, Akaya." said Yanagi, helping out his boyfriend. Akaya looked dazed and surprised that Yanagi had dodged his attack. Well, at least he wasn't crying. "I told you to stop attempting to tackle me. Are you hurt?"
"Uh… no. I'm fine." said Akaya, shaking his head out of its daze. He took his backpack off his shoulders and unzipped the top. Akaya then pulled out the wretched bubblegum lube that Yanagi had acquired a while ago. Akaya waved it around, a cheerful grin once again present on his face. "I'm ready, Yanagi-senpai! We can do it right now!"
Yanagi stood there rigidly as Akaya got back up and hugged the data master.
"So what do we do first?" asked Akaya eagerly.
"I suppose we… get on the bed." said Yanagi.
Akaya wasted no time in leaving Yanagi's side and jumpy wholeheartedly on the bed, shouting back at Yanagi to hurry up. Yanagi had a brief moment of panic. It was now. They were about to do it right now. He had half a mind to just vanish from the room… or at least try to satisfy Akaya without putting it in. But then Akaya would be very angry afterwards, especially after Yanagi had gotten his hopes up like that.
And so, Yanagi walked forward step by slow step until he reached his bed, putting one knee on the top on it and then hoisting his entire body next to Akaya.
Akaya was looking at him expectantly. Of course he was. Akaya expected Yanagi to know exactly what to do. The devil ace didn't look the slightest bit nervous.
"Now, remember Akaya. I said before that sex was not to be taken lightly. It might hurt. In fact, it probably will hurt to some degree. But if it hurts too much, tell me and I will stop immediately." said Yanagi.
Akaya nodded. "You told me that already, senpai. I know."
Yanagi gave a tiny smile. "And one more thing…" His head leaned in and stole a quick kiss from Akaya. "Call me Renji."
Akaya flushed as he always did when the first name deal came up. It was still weird and out Akaya's comfort zone to call Yanagi by his first name.
Upon seeing Akaya's blushing cheeks, Yanagi gave a short chuckle and brought their lips together again. This time, it quickly escalated to something much more passionate. Yanagi's mouth pushed open Akaya's lips and their hot breaths met.
As their lips moulded together, Yanagi pushed down on Akaya's body until the younger boy was lying down on the bed, too mesmerized and focused on the breathtaking kiss. Akaya's small arms wrapped around Yanagi's neck, holding down tightly so that they were glued together.
Yanagi nipped and sucked at Akaya's lips, paying attention to the lower lip and then moving on to the upper. Akaya sucked in a long breath, which Yanagi stole back in his own mouth. They pulled back for a few seconds only to bring their faces in together again. Akaya's hands pulled at the top of Yanagi's shirt but Yanagi paid it no attention as he was completely engrossed in kissing Akaya senseless.
He did just that, barely ever pulling back as he kissed Akaya again and again, continuing even when they were both panting heavily. Slurps and tiny moans filled the room. Akaya's lips were red and swollen and he began making small noises of protest, wanting Yanagi's mouth elsewhere. His whole body shivered pleasantly, feeling hypersensitive and aroused.
"Mmm Yana-" Akaya attempted to speak but was cut off when Yanagi continued kissing the devil ace. This time, Yanagi plunged his tongue in, effectively stopping any coherent words from Akaya. Yanagi's tongue explored Akaya's moist warmth, stroking along the sides and the top of the mouth before darting in deeper and meeting Akaya's tongue.
Akaya was feeling dizzy, either from the amazing sensations taking place in his mouth or from the lack of oxygen. He kissed back for a while, their tongues moving together, darting in and out and making saliva drip down the corners of their mouths from the intensity of the kisses.
But the kisses just didn't stop. Yanagi continued, kiss after kiss after kiss. Akaya was nearly out of energy, feeling like Yanagi was draining him through his mouth. His tongue lay limp as Yanagi sucked on it. He barely had the energy to draw in enough breath, let alone kiss back. His lips lay open as Yanagi's tongue continued stroking in and out of his mouth, pressing in corners and on the over-abused skin.
Finally, Yanagi pulled back. He looked down at Akaya, who looked like he had just run a marathon for how much he was panting. Akaya looked up through half-lidded eyes and gave a small whimper, reminding Yanagi of a small animal, ready to be devoured. The front of Akaya's school pants had a bulge already forming.
Yanagi grabbed the hem of Akaya's shirt, lifting it up to reveal a pale chest before throwing it aside. His closed eyes immediately locked on to his new targets: Akaya's pink and erect nipples. Yanagi's fingers dipped down and lightly circled the buds before pressing down at the center.
The reaction was immediate. Akaya's back arched, desperately wanting more friction on other parts of his body as he made more pitiful moans. Yanagi smiled, knowing it was a good sign. When Akaya wasn't forming words anymore, it meant he was feeling too good for them.
Yanagi's mouth went down again. For a second, Akaya was afraid that Yanagi would start kissing him again until he lost consciousness. But instead, Yanagi's lips trailed down, nipping along a slender neck, kissing the collarbone and then latching onto Akaya's left nipple.
Akaya squirmed as Yanagi's tongue lapped at his nipple. Until the data master's mouth descended on it completely. And then, Yanagi sucked harshly at the skin, causing Akaya to yell out.
At that moment, Akaya's now prominent erection throbbed as it was still trapped in his pants. He couldn't help wishing that Yanagi would use his attentive skills to lavish him with attention somewhere lower than his chest.
Another long suck on his abused nipple brought him back to the situation at hand. As much as he wanted Yanagi's mouth lower on him, he couldn't take it upon himself to voice his request or to attempt to show Yanagi what he wanted. He felt like his arms and legs were made out of jelly. His joints trembled each time Yanagi gave a long suck or lick on his nipple.
He remained there, moaning over and over as Yanagi paid a pain-staking amount of attention to his chest. Once his left nipple was deemed red and wet enough, the data master moved on to the next one, repeating the procedure, biting lightly and letting his mouth give pleasurable suction to the bud.
As Yanagi finished with that one too, Akaya's voice already felt hoarse. He was just glad that humans had two nipples and not four. Akaya was extremely hard. His underwear felt wet, soaked in pre-come. He wanted so badly for Yanagi's mouth to move down and wrap those lips around his head, using that same suction as before.
Akaya suddenly felt impatient. His hands reached down to unzip his school pants, frantically tearing them off in a hurry. Yanagi paused and looked down. Akaya truly did look amazing like this; completely flushed, panting and unable to do anything out of his desire for more. Smiling, Yanagi's hands went down, helping Akaya push the remainder of the clothing off.
"P-Please…" said Akaya, out-of-breath. He lay down, completely naked under Yanagi's eyes. He felt ready to go insane if Yanagi didn't do something soon. This build-up was too much.
Yanagi rubbed his hands along Akaya's hips, moving down and reaching thighs. He stroked along Akaya's inner thighs, nearly touching Akaya's hard cock. When Yanagi's hands retreated, Akaya let out a loud wail. He needed to be touched now.
"No… s-sen…pai." Akaya managed to say, trying to grip Yanagi's retreating hand.
Yanagi sighed, wishing once again that Akaya wouldn't constantly refer to him as 'senpai'. Being addressed the same way Akaya addressed half of the school population didn't make him feel very special at all.
In any case, Yanagi decided not to tease Akaya any further. He travelled down until his face was level with Akaya's crotch. After planting a kiss on Akaya's lower stomach, his tongue darted out once more, licking a trail up from base to tip.
"Ngnn… aah… AAH!" moaned Akaya, thrusting his hips up. Yanagi's lips had barely closed in on the tip when Akaya came, drenching Yanagi's face and his stomach in his white mess. The entire build up sequence had been way too much for Akaya and he had not been able to hold on. "S-Sorry, senpai." Akaya said timidly, not getting up and trying to get his breathing back to normal.
Yanagi grabbed a tissue from his nightstand and wiped the cum from his face. "That's alright Akaya."
Now was the perfect time to stretch Akaya properly. Akaya had climaxed and was now completely relaxed. Yanagi looked around, wondering where the lube had gone.
"Akaya, the lube?" asked Yanagi.
Akaya sluggishly looked around. "Uh… I had it in my hand before." he said. "I think it fell."
Indeed it had fallen. Yanagi looked down and found the bottle on the floor next to the bed. He leaned down and picked it up. Immediately upon hoisting it back on the bed, Yanagi noticed something strange. Opening the bottle confirmed his suspicion.
"Akaya… why is the bottle half empty?" asked Yanagi.
"Oh… err… well…" Akaya looked around uneasily. "I-I um… spilled some?"
It sounded more like a question than a response. Akaya was a terrible liar. "Okay. Now tell me the truth." said Yanagi patiently.
"Umm…" Akaya shifted around. "I sortofkindof… ate it."
There was a pause. "What?"
"I ate half of it. It tasted good. Don't blame me; it was bubblegum flavoured." Akaya said, crossing his arms and looking away.
Yanagi facepalmed. "Akaya, if you wanted this flavour of lubricant simply to eat it than I should have simply bought you ordinary candy instead." said Yanagi. Great. He had gone into a sex shop for nothing. "Don't do that again. I don't think it's healthy."
"But why would they make it bubblegum flavoured if we're not supposed to eat it?" asked Akaya.
"It's meant to be licked in small doses at most, and to help make sexual intercourse easier." sighed Yanagi. It really didn't matter now that the damage was done. "Speaking of which, it is precisely what we are here to do."
Akaya sat up, looking excited and eager again.
"Mmm… looks like you are still up to it." smiled Yanagi.
"Duh. It takes much more than that to wear me out. I could keep going all night long." said Akaya.
"I'm sure you could. Now spread your legs please and try to relax. I'll make you feel good again in a second." said Yanagi, coating his fingers in the lube. He really didn't like the candy smell that filled the air.
Akaya lay back again, spreading his legs much more than necessary, giving Yanagi a perfect view of the hole he was preparing to thrust his member into. Yanagi briefly realized that his own cock was throbbing in his pants. He really should have taken off his clothes before coating his fingers in the lube.
It didn't matter at the moment. Right now, all Yanagi wanted to do was press his fingers in to touch Akaya's sweet spot and make him cry out in pleasure. He did just that, inserting two fingers in at once.
They had done that several times before so Akaya was used to fingers. It didn't hurt. Akaya's breathing slowly got heavier as he anticipated the pleasure he knew was coming. He felt Yanagi's fingers nudging his inner walls, slick thanks to the lube.
'And now press 23.4 degrees forward… 99.9% chance of hitting the prostate from this angle.' Yanagi thought to himself mentally, pressing right on the spot and watching with delight as Akaya's mouth opened in a silent scream, body shivering once again.
After that brief prod, Yanagi's fingers slipped out and back in. He deliberately avoided pressing on that bundle of nerves. It would not do to have Akaya come again. The next time he hits Akaya's prostate will be with his cock, thought Yanagi, determined to make that thought a reality.
However, Akaya was all in it for the pleasure. The younger teen squirmed as Yanagi pumped his fingers in and out. Akaya moved around, trying to get Yanagi's fingers to touch that spot again but to no avail. He groaned in frustration. Why was Yanagi not making him feel as good as usual?
Yanagi pulled his fingers out quickly, grabbing the bottle again. Akaya didn't want it to stop.
"Ren…ji…" said Akaya lustily. "Why are you being a meanie?"
"Akaya…" Yanagi's husky tone caught Akaya's attention.
Akaya looked up at Yanagi, seeing barely a fraction of his eyes through the nearly closed eyelids. Even then, Akaya could tell that it was an intense stare. He trembled again. It was not everyday that he saw a bit of Yanagi's eyes.
"Akaya." Yanagi said again. "Come up and sit on my lap. It will be easier and less painful for you." Hands went forward, helping Akaya sit up.
The devil ace was dazed. He saw that Yanagi's pants were now pushed down, his long cock slick in the lube. Akaya gulped. It was really happening.
His trembling knees had trouble getting up, but Yanagi helped him. Akaya's body went up, hanging over Yanagi's cock. A simple slide down would push it in. Akaya's arms reached up and grabbed Yanagi's shoulders for comfort.
"Akaya, you can put it in when you want." whispered Yanagi, planting a small kiss on Akaya's cheek.
"Y-Yeah…"
After a long swallow, Akaya's hips descended a few inches. He jumped when he felt Yanagi's head touch his entrance, his muscles immediately tightening.
"Relax Akaya. It will hurt if you're this tense…" said Yanagi soothingly, which was the opposite of the way he felt. One of Yanagi's hand helped Akaya stay up while the other was aligning his cock in place.
A deep breath followed and then Akaya nodded, his face scrunching up as he lowered himself some more.
Yanagi gasped, a sharp intake of breath when he felt his head slip in the tight warmth. Akaya stopped frowning, encouraged by Yanagi's reaction. It wasn't hurting… yet.
He slid down some more, inch by inch. Soon Akaya grew impatient and simply slid his entire body down, engulfing Yanagi in completely. He realized that it hadn't been a good idea when a sharp pain travelled up his spine.
"Ow…" groaned Akaya, right away lifting himself up again to get rid of the pain. He could only keep Yanagi's cock half-buried in without feeling the hurt.
But even so, Yanagi was giving quiet gasps. It felt so good… Akaya was so hot… so tight. The inner walls writhed as Akaya moved around, trying to get comfortable.
"Everyt-thing all right, Akaya?" asked Yanagi shakily.
Akaya nodded, his face focused on trying to press down again without making it hurt. "Y-Yeah… it's good. But it hurts when I go further down." explained Akaya.
Yanagi understood and brought his hands forward to shift Akaya's body around. Akaya's didn't resist, letting Yanagi move him slightly back. And then hands let go, making Akaya fall back down on the data master's lap.
A loud scream pierced through the room. That position allowed Yanagi to hit his sweet spot. Combined with the pain he still felt made overwhelming sensations.
Akaya didn't mind it when Yanagi did it again. And again.
Akaya soon found the pain retreating as he got used to it. His prostate was continually being hit. His own hips were taking up Yanagi's pace, moving up and down. Also, he was happy to note that Yanagi was actually making noises for once. Either Yanagi was mumbling very fast or simply muttering incoherently.
"Renn…ngh! Ah…" Akaya pressed down himself, rubbing his thighs down and feeling the member stroking that spot inside him. His head flew back from the pleasure as he cried out again.
"Good… Akaya. Very good." Yanagi whispered, now pressing his own hips up to meet Akaya's downward thrusts. The constant clench of muscles with the surrounding heat was too amazing. "Exceeded… my expectations… god, Akaya."
Akaya's knees were no longer keeping him up, instead wrapping themselves around Yanagi's still sitting body. All he could do was rub his ass down as Yanagi continued to hit up, always hitting that one spot with perfect accuracy.
Their bodies blended together; Akaya's cock finding a place between their stomachs. Their mouths leaned back in, sloppily engaging in a kiss, licking at each other's lips and jaw.
Akaya came first, spraying Yanagi's stomach and his own already stained one with more cum.
Yanagi didn't pause in his pace even as Akaya slumped backwards. Yanagi let Akaya lay back on the covers as he continued pressing in, deeper than ever, going harder and faster until his own peak was reached.
Akaya gave another low moan as he felt scalping hot liquid gush inside him. He felt so tired now. He wanted to go to sleep with Yanagi beside him. But he knew he couldn't. Yanagi always scolded him whenever he didn't clean up after himself.
He almost got up, but then Yanagi's body joined him, lying down on the bed with a satisfied smile.
Akaya turned to face his lover. "Senpai… don't we have to clean up?" he asked.
"For tonight only… I think I can wait until tomorrow morning." said Yanagi, sighing contently, lying down comfortably on his side. "I'm a little too happy and exhausted at the moment to want to clean up."
Akaya beamed, snuggling into Yanagi's embrace, not caring that the sheets were soaked with their sweat and seed. He was happy to lay there, listening to Yanagi's even breathing. He didn't know if Yanagi was asleep or if his eyes were simply closed as always. The younger boy felt his own eyelids get heavy. He was so comfortable and he never wanted to move from that very spot ever again...
Suddenly, a thought crossed Akaya's mind. Before Yanagi had time to register it, Akaya had pulled himself free of Yanagi's arms, gotten up and practically ran across the room. Drops of white dripped out of Akaya, leaving a trail of stain on the carpet.
"Akaya, what are you doing?" asked Yanagi.
Akaya looked behind Yanagi's bedroom door where a large mirror was attached. Akaya observed his own reflection, looking at himself up and down, twisting and turning his body both ways.
After a minute, Akaya looked back in horror at Yanagi.
"Senpai, you didn't give me any hickies!"
Author's Rant:
As I was finishing my work shift yesterday, a fellow co-worker showed up. She was walking weirdly and looked like she was in a lot of pain when she sat down. Concerned, I asked her what was wrong. She stares at me and then tells me "I had anal for the first time with my boyfriend yesterday."
So me, being the weird person I am, freaks out in embarrassment and leaves the room.
I then come back a minute later, with a creepy Inui data face, saying, "…So…. how did it feel like?"
*headdesk* I know. I'm hopeless. BUT IT WAS FOR THE SAKE OF DATA. But yes, it all turned into a very awkward conversation... for her. I kept on asking questions. o_o
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Okay, back to this fic. This was the last chapter of Yanagi's side story adventures. I hope that was enough Kinky Pair for everyone. Now I need to stop procrastinating with Atobe and do something with that guy. -_- oh boy.