Characters: Otori Choutarou
Theme: Hyoutei Orgy
Title: Pt. 2 Viewpoint Of Tradition
(From the Innocent's View of Things)
Choutarou had been a regular since the middle of his first year, ever since he had perfected his Scud Serve. He had challenged one of the doubles players, almost shaking with nerves as he did. To his relief, his senior had won the spin and was serving first. He had lost the first game that day, but it had helped calm him down, and by the time it was his serve, he was sure he could get the serve in. Sure, it had been hard winning the games he wasn't serving, but he had managed it. When he had finished beating his senpai 6-4 and took his place as a regular, Atobe had announced that they were having an orgy the next day instead of on that day because practice was already half over. Innocent as he was, he hardly knew what sex was, let alone an orgy. He figured that, since it was Atobe and because he had just gotten into the regulars, maybe an orgy was their special name for the a small party they had to celebrate someone becoming a regular. That night, he had spent three hours slaving in the kitchen to make cookies for the party, and he had gotten up a couple minutes earlier that morning so he would look nice for it.
He walked into the regulars' clubroom the next day a couple minutes late for practice, as he had been carrying a couple bottles of juice and the box of cookies for the orgy. The beds were already set, everyone was already naked and Mukahi and a third year were already going at it. He froze in shock, dropping everything he had been holding. Was this... Was this what an orgy was? Bu-but... They were middle schoolers! What was going on? Atobe rose regally and gracefully, ignoring the fact that he was completely naked and that Choutarou was taller.
"Ah-n?~ Ore-sama assumes that you didn't know what this was."
"N-no. Wha-what is this? Why?" Choutarou found his voice and squeaked,
Atobe chuckled and spread his arms, drawing Choutarou's attention to his rather muscular arms, chest, and stomach and making him blush. "This is our regulars' orgy. We have a calendar posted up over there if you want to know the dates. And we have it because of me. Obviously."
Choutarou nodded, eyes lowered in embarrassment. "D-do I ha-have to p-participate?" Atobe smirked and flipped his hair.
"Well, if you don't, there's always the option of playing all the regulars consecutively to become captain and getting rid of our much beloved tradition." Otori heard a couple snickers and a groan he was pretty sure came from Mukahi when Atobe said that. Maybe if he just did the first one, they would let him skip the rest? He could feel his face burning up into a tomato as he looked down and started stripping.
Choutarou smiled as he laid next to the pretty boy. That hadn't gone as badly as he thought.
On his left, Taki was murmuring something about how he hoped that one of the third years would be kicked off and Shishido was already cleaning up. The two had helped him with how the orgy worked, who was into what, and who to stay away from unless you wanted to get hurt by their significant others. And, of course, Taki had helped with how you were supposed to start and where to go from there. The boy's teases, though a little frustrating, had ended up helping quite a bit.
Choutarou stretched and got up, pulling his senpai up with him. Next time, he decided, he wouldn't bother bringing the juice.
A/N: Thanks to Bijoux25 for betaing!