Title: Testing All Boundaries

Rated: M

Main Pairings: Ryoma/Multiple

Side Pairings: Golden Pair, An/Momo

Full Summary: It has been 10 years since Ryoma Echizen left Japan for the U.S. to become a pro tennis player. His dream has already come true and he has also finally beat his father. So what else is there? Ryoma is also starting to get bored of his sex relationship with Kevin. He loves the sex, but wants more. He wants a realtionship that will last him. He cares for Kevin but know that Kevin is not ready for that kind of step; sides something inside him is telling him that what he is looking for is back in Japan... Returning back home Ryoma is confronted with the changes that have acureed in his leave. Lies are told and secrets are spilt. What will happen when all the former tennis regulars lives come crashing back togather? Will certain bonds stay tight; or will they snape leaving nothing? Reading and follow Ryoma as he searches for a realyionship to last out time, and watch as boundaries are tested to the breaking point... Will all end well? Find out!

A/N: Okay I know I am kind of making Ryoma out to be a whore; but hey he doesn't sleep with all of them. I have so many Ryoma pairings because it is him who is searching for a realtionship to last. He needs to try and see how things work with other people... Plus I just love seeing Ryoma with so many characters. X3 Okay one more thing. I have also in this story created some OC characters as Nanako's friends. They will also be getting involved with Ryoma but in different ways.

Disclaimers: I do not own any of the Prince of Tennis charaters or their moves. I do how ever own my OCs and the plot; so NO copy!

Chapter Three: Reunion

Days have come and gone; soon the weekend was already here. The week though had been a blast! Having spent his time with his new group of friends; he was dragged everywhere. Seika and Gina had taken him clubbing almost every night, the twins had tricked him into performing with them in a new movie of theirs, Gin and Ronin had also finally managed to bring him down to see one of their shoots, lastly Kai and Nanako had forced him to go and see his parents.

That last one had been a nightmare! His father had teased him relentlessly and it had taken Kai, Nanako and his mother to keep him from beating the shit out of his dad; though he did burn the old man's magazines. That had been the joy of that evening; watching the old man cry over the ashes as his mother only shook her head at her husband and talked with her long missed son.

Other than that day, Ryoma's week had been all fun. Today though had been the day that was mostly on his mind for the whole week. He could wait to finally see his old team-mates again. A person always has a set group of friends that they remember best and for him it would always be his junior high school tennis team. The moments he shared with them would always be his best memories; the ones he would always look back upon in fondness.

So anxious for this day, Ryoma had woken up early for a rare chance! Nanako was stun she almost went slack-jawed...

"You seem to be in a great mood Ryo-kun." She smiled to her cousin, taking in his appearance.

Ryoma was dressed in one of his knew out fits that Seika and Gina had gotten him. It was a fine black suit with a deep green dress shirt that seemed to glow hauntingly and hugged to his chest in all the right ways. The suit jacket was left open to show off his wonderful abs and the top three buttons of his shirt were left undone. Then with his long hair pulled into a low pony-tail, draped over his shoulder and his bangs all messy hanging in his face; he looked absolutely sexy! Where the hell had her cute, adorable Ryoma gone and who was this sex god!

"Damn Ryoma-kun, you look hot!" Nanako grinned. "If you weren't my cousin Kai would have to look for a new fiancé."

They both laughed at the craziness of it.

"Trust me Nana-chan, if we weren't cousins I would have swept you off your feet ages ago." Ryoma flashed a cheeky grin.

"Well that wouldn't be good for me, now would it?" Kai chuckled, walking into the room from the front door.

"Then lucky you, she is my cousin." Ryoma shrugged as he slapped Kai's shoulder jokingly.

"Ryo-kun!" Gina and Seika stood at the door. "You ready to go yet love?"

The two women were absolutely stunning! Nanako couldn't believe how beautiful the two looked, she almost envied them. Kai was shocked that the two could look so sexy. Normally Gina was dressed like a tomboy and Seika wore more conservative clothes, never showing what her figure looked like. Ryoma only grinned. Oh yes, he knew how hot the two could be; how could he not after going shopping with them. He had pretty much already seen the two naked, so these outfits where nothing...

Seika was dressed in an outfit that showed off her every perfect curve. It was a deep red skirt that frilled out and seemed to shift in colors; giving it a fire-y appearance as it danced around her slim legs; the front of it was shorter than the back and came to a ruffled point just above the knees. The top she wore was of the same deep red material it came just above the navel and instead of straps it came up her front to wrap around her neck with an open back. It had golden trim on it that seemed to dance in different designs. Along with the dress came a pair of matching gloves that went up to just below her round shoulders. She was also wearing her deep red wavy hair in a high pony-tail for a chance, but a few long strained of hair hung loosely and some framed her pale face. She was like a dancing fire nymph to life in all its grace!

Gina was dressed in an outfit that definitely didn't show she was a tomboy! It wasn't as showy as Seika's but it hugged to her in all the perfect ways. The long black dress pants hugged her heavenly legs tightly and perfectly. Her dark blue dress top seemed to shimmer with different hues, giving it a sort of glow. It was sleeveless and had a 'v' neck line. It came went down to about an inch and a half above her knees. Clinging to her round hips it showed of the sin that was her waist. It also did the same to her bust line but without being so obvious. She wore a sliver chain belt around her waist and a small pale blue scarf tied around her neck. She also sported a different hair style for herself. Instead of the normal tight high pony-tail her long black hair was left to hand loosely around her waist and over her shoulders; it framed her face giving it a heart shape. She was like a dark elf incarnate with her breath taking beauty and glow!

"Damn!" Kai muttered.

"Where are you three going so dressed up?" Nanako raised an eyebrow at the three wet-dreams incarnate in front of her. "Are you trying to give everyone you pass a nose bleed?"

"Since I woke up early and I don't need to meet up with my old team till later, I decided to take my two lovely ladies here out for the day." Ryoma placed one arm around each of the girls waists; them both leaning in to him.

"Ryo-kun, here is going to take us out to show off our new clothes that he got us as well as the ones we got him." Gina grinned.

Seika hugged up to Ryoma, passing her hand on his chest as she leaned her head against his shoulder. Gina followed along and wrapped one of her arms around his neck and placed her other hand above Seika's head on Ryoma's neck. She leaned into him placing here head beneath his chin. Ryoma, himself, held them to him tighter giving a teasing smile as he looked down to the two. The three were disturbed from their moment by a bright flash.

Looking up they were greeted by a giggling Nanako and a grinning Kai with a camera.

"Oh, I am so showing this picture off!" He laughed full heartedly. "You three could knock Gin and Ronin out of the modeling circle with how damn sexy you look."

"Haha Kai." Ryoma just shook his head, but couldn't hide a small smirk.

"Come on, Ryo-kun." Seika pulled on his arm. "Let's go."

Seeing the three leave Nanako called out to the two girls to not break her Ryoma. She chuckled when Gina had called back that they wouldn't...at least not much.

~/*/- Atobe -/*/~

Atobe Keigo had long since put down his tennis racket in exchange for a desk and office. Now, mind you he hadn't completely given up the sport, he just could play it as much as he once was able to. He still loved the sport though. Once his father had decided to retire he was forced to step up and take his spot. Now the full time owner of his father's business he was a very busy and successful business tycoon. There wasn't a person in the business world that didn't know or want to have a partnership with him. There was only one company that rivaled his and that was Sporting Haven; a big sporting goods store that was the best in the Japan. The store sold all type of sports equipment and they only had the best to offer really, he himself shopped there. The owner was an R.E. Prince. Atobe had yet to have a chance to meet the man but he would like the opportunity to do just that. The man was supposed to be some wonderfully charismatic genius from what people said about the man; he was also supposed to be about Atobe's age to.

Sighing, Atobe closed his files that he had been working on and stood to stretch his stiff limbs. Wanting something to drink he figured he would walk down the street to a small cafe. They had a wonderful tea as well as a great coffee. He always walked there when he decided to break.

"Good evening Atobe-sama." His normal waitress greeted. "Would you like your usual evening tea?"

"Yes please." Atobe took his normal seat towards the back, away from sight.

It was a cafe with class. Small but elegant; he honestly could not believe it when he found the place. Atobe was stunned that such low class people could run such a place. It had a calming sense to it that made one relax. With a discrete but sensible design to it the place was very welcoming to everyone. It drew in people on its own but was never too full. Even the workers were very pleasant. He almost wished he had someone to share it with... Almost.

"Here is your tea Atobe-sama." She placed the cup down gently and gave him a warm smile. "If you would like something else then please let me know."

Atobe nodded as she walked away. It was what normally happened. The woman never flirted with him like the others in fact she was nothing more than pleasant and polite to him. She just had a friendly personality. He had long since learnt that she was American and that her name was Angel. Though he wouldn't admit it out loud to anyone, he found that the name suited the small brunette.

"Ryo-kun!" A seductive voice disturbed Atobe from his tea. "This place is beautiful."

Looking up Atobe almost dropped his cup and had to take a double take at the sight. A handsome man had just walked in and he had two goddesses latched on to either side. The three where breathe taking, but it wasn't the two women that had caught his attention, it was the man. Atobe would know that smirk and green-black hair anywhere, and then when he caught a glimpse of the face he was proven correct by the sight of two molten gold eyes that shine cat like beneath long black lashes. Echizen, Ryoma!

Drinking in the sight before him like a man long since starved of heaven, Atobe took it all in. The way Ryoma move, the clenching of his muscles beneath that lush green shirt, and the way those long legs moved with such grace; like smoke. The man was mouthwatering! A sex god if Atobe had ever seen one. Groaning, the King all but sunk into his seat as he felt body coming to life at the many images flashing through his mind. Godz, the Brat still affected him!

"Ryo-kun, you are the best-est ever!" The dark goddess hugged the Brat as the fire-y one kissed his cheek. "I almost don't want to share you with Ren, Rin, or any of the others."

There were more girls!

Obviously the Brat was doing well for himself. He did after all have two goddesses hanging on him, and from what he had heard there were others. Atobe somewhat was jealous at the sight. He watched as the three seated themselves at a table not too far away his own. They began to talk and laugh with one another. The scene only made him more jealous as he watched the girls flirting with 'his' Brat.

Time flew by as he watched everyone's favorite Prince, and before he knew it the three were already leaving. As soon as they were out of sight he pulled out his cell and dialed an old but familiar number; a smirk playing on his lips.

~Hello? Atobe, what do you want?~ The voice was ruff almost harsh with its deep sound.

"You'll never believe who I just saw, Kunimitsu."

~/*/- Tezuka & Fuji -/*/~

Tezuka and Fuji had been for the better part of the last two months search for any evidence that Ryoma was back in Japan at all. They had even gone so far as to check up with his parents, but they had said they hadn't had any word from him in a long while. They were about ready to give up and knock the idea that he was back off. Perhaps Yuuta had mis-took what he had seen...

Fuji had his face planted on the table with a head-ache, and Tezuka was attempting to reassure the tensai when his cell started to ring. Checking the screen he noticed it was Atobe, Keigo.

"Who is it?" Fuji asked, peeking up.

"Atobe..."

"Answer it then. He rarely calls anymore."

Sighing Tezuka flipped his cell open. "Hello? Atobe what do you want?"

~You'll never believe who I just saw, Kunimitsu.~

"Atobe, I don't have time for this..." Tezuka really didn't want to deal with the Diva right now. "Look, I'm busy right now-"

~Echizen, Ryoma!~ Atobe interupted him; Tezuka could already see the cocky smirk on the Diva's fine featured face.

Tezuka, shocked had let his cell slip from his hand; Fuji worriedly picked it back up and questioned the Diva as to what he had said to break his Mitsu. Tezuka looked up and gripped Fuji's shoulder as Atobe told the tensai about his sighting. He knew that this had been the evidence that they needed. It proved that not only was Ryoma back in Japan but he was in this area!

"I see." Fuji's cracking voice brought his attention back to his love. "Alright, yes. Thank you, bye."

"From your expression I am guessing there is more?"

"Atobe saw Ryoma at the cafe down the street from where his main office is..."

"You're not telling me all that he said." Tezuka brought Fuji's face up to look at his; placeing a kiss on his forehead he pulled the man into a hug. "What else did he say, Syuu?"

"Ryoma-" Fuji's voice empty of emotions. "He was there with, as Atobe had called them goddess like women! What if Ryoma is already taken, Mitsu?"

Holding his love tighter Tezuka said the only thing that he could. "We'll just have to win him over then."

~/*/- Ryoma -/*/~

Ryoma and the girls had done pretty much everything they could do with it still being early in the day. They had gone shopping, out to eat, and Ryoma had even taken the two dancing. The day was filled with constant laughter that made Ryoma wish the day would never end. Gina and Seika truly were gems in their own right and he planned to keep a hold on these two. When they had gone dancing Ryoma could feel as everyone's eyes stayed on them. I mean here he was, one sexy as hell man, with two, gorges nymphs grinding with him! He swears that when they left form there a few guys had boners and even a few girls were wet between the legs. They had just laughed and went on to their next activity.

It had in all been a wonderful date with two lovely ladies, but it was getting late now and he had already taken the girls home. On the way though he was ran into Gin, who in turn made him go back, with the childish model, to Ronin's place. He was now seated with the two in Ronin's flat, talking, playing video games and laughing it up. He had a bit of time left to blow after all.

"Gina and Seika really know how to dress you up Ryoma. You are so hot the sun is embarrassed by your radians." Ronin teased, though admittedly was giving his opinion.

"No!" Gin chirped in. "Ryo-kun is like sex-on-a-stick! I just want to eat him all up"

Ryoma laughed as he watched Gin licked his lips before dodging a tackle from the man. The three where constantly flirting with one another; admittedly it was mostly Gin and Ronin hit on him but hey Ryoma liked it. Sides he teased them right back, mind you it wasn't as pervert or detailed as some of the things those two came up with. One time, Ronin had whispered something a bit too detailed in Ryoma's ear and he swore his face had stayed scarlet for a week!

Somehow during all of their foolling around Ryoma had caught a slight glance at the clock and realized that if he wanted to beat the rest of his old teammates to Kawamaru's restaurant then he would have to leave now.

"Sorry guys, but I need to get going."

"Aw!" Gin pouted as he latched onto Ryoma's leg like a little kid. "I don't want Ryo-kun to leave!"
"Gin, get your childish ass of my hot-y." Ronin smirked suggestively. "Ryo-babe, why don't the child and I swing by and pick you up when your gathering is done with? You can spend the night hear... Trust me I want complain about sharing my bed."

"Wha! Ryo-kun's not yours Ronin you jerk!" Gin pouted then smiled. "We'll come get you later okay Ryo-kun."

Gin then shoved Ryoma out the door and shut it in his face. Gin grinned cheekily as Ronin raised an eyebrow at his friend's actions. Maybe Gin had finally lost it.

"Why did you just do that?"

"So Ryo-kun wouldn't be able to say no!"

Ronin shook his head at his friend's childish answer. 'Should have known...'

After having left Ronin's flat with such force Ryoma had decided that he needed to straighten his looks up. He did after all want a major reaction from his team, two in particular. Deciding to wait till he got to Kawamaru's he smirked as he pulled out a set of keys from his pocket. Ronin wouldn't mind if he barrowed one of his motorcycles. Hopping on the black and purple Ninja Ryoma tossed ona black helmet as well. With the bikes engine roaring to life, he shot out off towards his destination.

Parking the bike across the street, where people wouldn't realize it was his, he walked over to Kawamaru's Sushi Restaurant, and within moments he was greeted by the Burn-inator himself.

"Sempai." Ryoma smirked when the man jumped."Hope you don't mind that I came early; I wanted to beat the others here."

Kawamaru grinned towards the Prince. "Not at all Echizen; and you know you can call me by my name now. We're no longer school mates."

"Sure, Kawamaru." Ryoma then looked around for the wash room. "I'm going to go freshen up before the others get her. Please don't let them know I am here; I already know that Inuei and Kaido want say a word."

"Sure, but how'd you know-"

"I saw them enter after I left."

Ryoma then walked off to the washroom, while Kawamaru stayed up front to finish getting things ready for the group reunion. Entering in the washroom, he wasn't surprised to see it in pristine condition. Kawamaru had always secretly had a thing about cleanliness. Sighing he let his hair from its tie to hang loosely over his shoulder. Washing his hand he splashed his face and ran a bit of water through his hair. Looking at himself he smirked. Sure he might be slightly conceded but hell he was hot!

The sound of the doors welcome bell going off and the chatter of different voices let Ryoma know that the gang had finally shown up. Taking one last look at himself he decided to take the jacket off. Walking out of the washroom, he allowed his steps to glide him right behind group. He smirked wide at having the groups back to him. Oh how he wanted to laugh at the group.

"I miss Ochibi!" Eiji frowned. "Wonder what he's doing right now?"

Oishi patted Eiji's shoulder. "He is probably playing tennis knowing him."

They all laughed.

"Atobe called us and said he had seen Echizen at a cafe here in Japan recently." Fuji's smile waned.

"Nah, that Diva was probably seeing things." Momoshiro nodded certainly. "Last I checked the sport news was that he was still in the U.S.A with the Kevin boy. Wouldn't mind seeing him again though..."

"I wonder where Ochibi really is?"

Kawamaru, Kaido and Inuei all shared a secret glance. Kawamaru himself being the only one that knew said person was standing right behind them.

Ryoma had never wanted to laugh so hard in his life. Had they really not noticed his presence yet? Man, their skills have gone way down from what they use to be. Smirking Ryoma held his jacket over his shoulder with his other hand on his fine hip.

"Currently I am standing right behind my old junior high tennis team, wondering why they haven't noticed me?"

The whole group but the three shot up at the sound of his deep silky voice. Shocked expressions' covered each ones face. Ryoma at that moment really wished he had a camera on him, for the scene before him was a priceless one indeed.

The whole group began to take in their long missed Kouhi. Some of their thoughts were a bit more personal. Those particular thoughts where coming from the old Capten and Tensai. Fuji's eyes had most deffinatly opened wide at what stood before him. Tezuka had also lost his cool and calm expression.

'Oh my GODS... What the hell happen to our Kouhi!'

"Ochibi?" Eiji didn't get it; their Kouhi had been cute and adorable but this man was... He didn't know what! "That really you?"

"Wow, Echizen!" Momoshiro grinned. "The camera does nothing for you looks. You actually look like a man and not a boy!"

Momoshiro's laughter was met with two glares and a disapproving look. Though Eiji seemed to agree with him and grinned along with the Powerhouse player. Ryoma, himself, only smirked wider at the man that in his junior year was his best friend.

"Mada mada da ne, at least I haven't lost my looks Momo-sempai. I've only gotten better with age. You on the other hand still look the same."

Now it was everyone's turn to laugh at Momoshiro. Tezuka and Kaido smirked while the others laughed; though Oishi tried to hide it he chuckled as well. It was true though Momoshiro looked almost the exact same as he did back then. His hair though was possibly a bit spikier and his features slightly sharper but other than that the same.

"He got you there Momo!"

"Oh haha guys." Momo rolled his eyes but grinned along with them.

In all truth they all looked almost the same as they did back then. The only one that had truly changed was Ryoma. The boy had been quite young though when they met him so it was only natural. Not to say that they hadn't changed enough to notice, it was just not as noticeable as their little Prince's changes. Fuji was still small for his age but he had more muscle to him now. Tezuka... well he was still all the same; the man had always looked older then he was but now he finally looked his age. Oishi now let his hair grow. Kaido no longer wore a constant headband. Eiji was now shorter then Fuji, but only slightly. Kawamaru wasn't so naive anymore. Inuie actually smiled now... sometimes.

Ryoma took in the group; his eyes roving over each one. He did have a bit of a problem pulling his eyes away from Fuji and Tezuka. He knew they were a couple but hell they were still H.O.T, hot! He, of course, would still flirt with the two; I mean he had to have some fun.

"Oh, Ochibi!" Eiji pulled the man into a hug-of-death. "We've missed you!"

"Kikumaru!" Oishi called out. "Let Echizen breath!"

"Oops!"

Tezuka offered a hand out to Ryoma, seeing as he had hit the floor as soon as Eiji had let him go. Ryoma took the out stretched hand with an open smirk. As soon as Tezuka had grasped the smaller hand he stiffened slightly. For a pro-tennis star Ryoma had very soft hands and few calluses. He could only imagine what else these hands could do other then use a tennis racket. The palms were small with long fingers; oh the things he wanted these hands to do for him.

Tezuka had to bite down a groan as he pulled the man up.

"Thanks," Ryoma's whispered with a low husky tone as he looked in to those deep, rich brown eyes of his former Captain. "Kunimitsu-kun."

Nodding, Tezuka hesitated before releasing his hand. "Ryoma..."

Without the others noticing, Fuji had been watching the whole scene intently; a sense of jealousy over taking him. When had his boyfriend and his crush become so familiar with one another? He didn't know if he should be more tweaked at his boyfriend for being so close to Ryoma or Ryoma for being so close to Tezuka...

"When'd you get back to Japan, Echizen?" Oishi questioned, breaking the awkward silence that pulled at the air.

Looking back at the group; dragging his attention for Tezuka, Ryoma shrugged. "A little over two months ago."

"What! Why didn't you come see us sooner?" Momoshiro yell pulling Ryoma into a head lock.

"Momo, you'll sufficate Ochibi!" Eiji called out as he started to pull on Ryoma.

"Guys! You're hurting him!" Oishi desperately tried to rescue him.

The rest watched in slight amusement and content. They were all glade to have their Prince back. Things just weren't the same without him; they were incomplete. It was turning out to be a great day after all. Just as Fuji had stepped forward to help Oishi out, mind you mostly because he didn't like others man-handling his crush, Momoshiro and Eiji had both let go! Ryoma was flung forward and right into Fuji sending them both toppling to the floor.

Fuji was shocked. Here was the man he had crushed on for forever on top of him; but not just that, Ryoma had fallen on Fuji in a way that left the young man straddling his hips right over a particular area. Both of Ryoma's hands were on either side of his head with the man looking down at him, with those startling gold eyes, his now long black-green hair falling down around his face and over his shoulders.

Looking up into Ryoma's face Fuji could feel his heart racing and his pulse quickening at the look in those molten gold eyes. He could feel himself already reacting in ways that were way uncomfortable at the moment. All he could do was hope that Ryoma couldn't feel his problem but at the smirk on his face he knew that hope was in vain. Was this beautiful man above him really his old crush...?

"Oh my gods..." Momoshiro swore as he realized the possession they had thrown Ryoma into.

Ryoma smirked down at Fuji, his eyes gleaming with mischief, causing Fuji's eyes to widen. Slowly teasingly, Ryoma picked himself off the older tensai, making sure to brush his knee against the man's said problem. Fuji gasped sharply at the sensation.

"Ochibi, we're so sorry."

"Mada mada da ne, sempai."

Ryoma dusted himself off after standing up. Offering Fuji a hand he smirked down at the man. Grasping the tensai's hand he pulled the taller man up. Fuji though had been lighter then Ryoma had guessed, so when he pulled the man up Fuji stumbled and ended up pinning Ryoma to the wall behind him.

Looking into those startled gold eyes, Fuji found himself wanting to lean in closer. He could feel his body pressed against the smaller one of Ryoma's and man was it not helping his problem. He had completely forgotten the others were there and if not for Eiji's loud words he might have done something to the Prince.

"Oh, looky looky! You may need to watch out Tezuka; looks like Ochibi's caught your Syuusuke's attention!" Eiji teased.

Tezuka only watched the scene expressionless, completely ignoring the acrobatics words. He too had mixed feelings on how he should feel about the interaction between his lover and his crush. He already knew how Fuji felt about the other man and he knew Fuji knew how he felt... So why was it so hard to figure out how he should feel in a situation like this?

Eventually the group calmed down, or at least calm for them. Momoshiro along with Eiji kept on teasing Ryoma. Oishi was being a normal mother-her. Kaido would fight with Momoshiro ever so often and Inuei was collecting data on Ryoma to up-date his file on the Prince. Kawamaru was constantly fixing them up more food and Fuji with Tezuka was subtly flirting with Ryoma. Ryoma, was innocently teasing the two in a way that left the two desperately needing a cold shower.

In all truth, they were having a blast and reliving their old days as a team; just slightly different.

It was getting late and the group had decided it was time for their farewells. Standing outside saying their good byes, the group was startled by the sound of a roaring engine speedily approaching them. Shooting right in front of them was a Motorbike with two people on it. One wore a short dark jean jacket and black pants with an orange shirt the other was wearing a long black trench coat with black pants and a red shirt-vest. Their heads were covered with two black helmets. Just as it seemed the bike wouldn't stop, the guy slammed on his break and slide to stop sideways right in front of them.

The old tennis group was shocked and somewhat startled by the two. Momoshiro was about to start yelling at the two for being so reckless as to almost pill-drive them only to stop as the one on the back of the bike throw off his helmet and tackled Ryoma to the ground.

"Ryo-kun!" The man was very childish with shaggy dirty-blonde hair. "We're here to kidnap you!"

Pushing the man off of himself Ryoma stood up and was dusting himself off only to have Gin latch on to his arm. Sighing he shook his head and looked over to Ronin who had just now moved off the bike and removed his helmet to show his spiked scarlet hair with one emerald eye visible. The man had a sly smirk on his face as he to, walked over to Ryoma; wrapping his arm around the man's waist.

"Ryo-babe, you stole one of my bikes I am guessing?"

"Not steal." Ryoma smirked to the man. "Barrowed without permission for an extended period of time."

Tezuka and Fuji were silently fuming at the sight before them. How dare they touch Ryoma!

Looking over to the group Ronin eyed them suspiciously. "I take it that these are your old friends."

Ryoma nodded and then pointed to each one introducing them by name.

"The childish man there is Kasumi, Gin." Ronin nodded over to the dirty-blonde.

"Hey!" Gin screamed as he slapped Ronin upside the head. "I'm not childish Ronin you Jerk!"

"Sure." Turning back to the group Ronin glared. "I'm Kyioshi, Ronin, and Ryo-hun here is ours. So watch it."

Tezuka and Fuji had never wanted to beat the shit out of someone as bad as they did right now to this man. How dare he call Ryoma his; they had known him longer! Tezuka gave an icy glair and Fuji let out a soft growl towards the two new comers. They watched as Ryoma sighed and shrugged the two men off of him. Yeah!

"Mada mada Da ne." Ryoma hugged his old friend's goodbye, promising to come to their next reunion as well; he let his hand innocently slide over Tezuka's butt during there hug and accidently brushed his leg against Fuji's crotch during theirs.

Smirking as he turned around, slightly swaying his hips as he walked. He told Ronin and Gin to get their ass's on the bike or he wouldn't stay with them. He knew that Fuji and Tezuka's eyes were following his ass as he walked towards his own bike. He knew they watched his every move as he slowly pulled his dress coat back on and tied his hair back once again. He smirked back over towards his old friends at their still shocked faces.

He pulled on his helmet, waving towards the group. "Till next week."

Then he and the other two left with their roaring engines echoing behind them.

"What just happened?" Momoshiro was still lost.

"Who were they do you know?" Oishi questioned, worried for their Prince.

They all shook their heads no.

~/*/- Next Day -/*/~

Ryoma had ended up spending the night with Gin and Ronin after his get together with his old team. The two had teased him the whole night about his team and had even figured out which two Ryoma was crushing on. Later on Oishi had called him and gave him the date and time of the next reunion. Other than that Ryoma had also received one more phone call and this had been from a not so old friend. It was a friend he had made at Nationals his junior year. Unlike the regulars this friend had kept in better contact with Ryoma. He had even come to quite a few of his matches and called him every so often for an update.

~/*/- Flash Back -/*/~

Ryoma had been lounging around at the food quart in the mall, waiting around for the girls to return from their shopping. That morning Nanako had cornered him and begged him to take the five to the mall. Him being so nice the group had agreed with a small sigh. Now here he was just waiting around, and had been doing just that for the last hour or so...

It was then that a welcome distraction came for the bored Prince in the form of his cellphone ringing.

"Hello?"

~Ryo-chan!~

"Seiichi?" Ryoma was confused as to why the Child of God was calling him so early in the day; wasn't the man supposed to still be at his company at this time working...?

~I wanted to let you know that you are to have lunch with me tomorrow evening.~

"Oh, shouldn't I have a say in that?" Ryoma smirked already sensing his friends teasing meaning.

~Not at all my dear Ryo-chan.~

"I see then. What time?"

~Meet me at the tennis park at noon.~

"I'll see you then."

~Oh and Ryo-chan...~ He could sense the man smirking on the other end.

"Hmmm?"

~Dress nicely. I know you are capable of it.~

"With you, always" Ryoma chuckled.

~Bye my precious Ryo-chan!~

~/*/- End -/*/~

So now here he was seated at the tennis park at three till noon. He had come early to clear his head. He of course knew that Yukimura Seiichi wanted his body; he just didn't think the other man was ready to settle down yet like he was. Though he had on occasions played with the idea of trying a relationship with the Child of God he had always thrown it away in the end. That didn't mean though that he hadn't had fun with the other. They were just more like weekend lovers.

"Early like always my Ryo-chan!" Yukimura called from behind his date.

"Of course, aren't I always." Ryoma turned with a smirk.

Yukimura smiled as he pulled Ryoma into his arms. They're fashionable outfits were making them both appear to be models with the sun light hitting on them in a way making them seem to glow. Yukimura didn't care though; he had his Ryo-chan. What Ryoma didn't know was that Yukimura knew that the particular relationship between him and Kevin was over and now he was wanting to claim what he saw as his.

'Soon, my Ryo-chan. You will be mine.'

Yukimura hid his smirk by pulling Ryoma into a strong passionate kiss right there in the open.

'Seiichi...' Ryoma had forgotten that Yukimura was such a great kisser.