Why not Yukimura Ch 4
"Lower.." Yukimura hissed feeling the heat of Sanada's hand trace the contours of his body.
"I …This is-"
Yukimura silenced his hesitant vice-captain with 'that' look. If Sanada was wise enough, he would understand what that meant. Unfortunately at the moment, he currently couldn't process loads of information. Not when Yukimura's bare back was exposed in front of him. For a man as conservative as Genichirou Sanada, this was just too much.
"Sanada…"
The nervous fuku-buchou gulped, and do what his captain asked of him. He started to move his hands to make the petite guy's body relax. Sanada had done this before with Renji, which was, of course, a bit easier, considering how cooperative and knowledgeable the latter was as to the right way to move and rub the spots that would give your partner more than the satisfaction he needs.
But this time was a lot different.
It's Yukimura.
An all too beautiful, too sexy, too seductive, Seiichi Yukimura, laying down in front of him. Completely defenseless, though not oblivious to how he was giving his vice-captain an unbearable hard-on by merely lying there.
Too much. This was just too much. He lowered down his hand to where he thought Yukimura found pleasurable. And he was right.
Yukimura did love it.
Sanada continued massaging the spot he had his hands on, all the while earning a throaty moan from his beautiful captain. He blushed when he saw how Yukimura clutched the sheets of the bed, apparently too overwhelmed with the sensation of a warm hand, caressing his delicate skin.
"Harder …" his captain commanded.
Sanada one's again hesitated.
"T-this might hurt..maybe it's – "
Yukimura glared at him.
"I said,..har-der."
Sanada sighed, as he pushed his hand hard on Yukimura's lower back.
"Oh-"
"A-are you alright?" the vice-captain asked in panic, automatically withdrawing his hand.
Yukimura smiled in pain tracing the part of his back where Sanada's hand left.
"Was that part of the massage?" he asked, smile still on place. "It hurts." he continued as he propped himself up on bed, grabbed his bathrobe, and wrapped it around his body. (uhmm..he had his boxers on, by the way..)
"I- I'm sorry…I thought you want it hard. " Sanada muttered.
"I do. But you almost forgot I'm a bit delicate than Renji." This time, Yukimura sat down on his bed. "I may be athletic, but definitely not made of stone, like how Renji seemed to be." he continued with a smile.
Sanada blushed.
"I'm sorry." he once again said.
Yukimura just smiled.
"I'm really happy that you came. I thought you wouldn't take 'that' invitation seriously."
"I wanted….I-"
"You wanted to find out if I'm serious when I said I'm a better kisser than Fuji, correct?" the captain teased.
Sanada's face now turned a bright shade of red. Even if he ignored Yukimura's teasing, he knew he wouldn't last long if those were matched with the bluenette's glimmering stares, practically glued at him. It's not like he didn't like it. It just really felt uncomfortable.
"I came because I want to ask you something." he said.
Yukimura nodded.
"Go ahead."
Sanada thought for a second, and weighed his statement carefully. The last thing he would want to do now was to ruin the friendly atmosphere they had. All he wanted was to ask something, which he hoped Yukimura would be more than honest to admit.
"Are you going out with Tezuka?"
A slight frown marred Yukimura's serene face.
"I thought I made myself clear when I said that we're only good friends."
Sanada stared at his captain for several seconds, trying to tell him how unconvincing he was when he told him about that earlier.
"You don't buy it." Yukimura said with a knowing tone.
Sanada nodded.
"I understand that you've been friends for a long time already. I…..just don't think the feeling's still the same for the both of you." he said, feeling embarrassed with the directness of his comment, though Yukimura didn't seem to mind.
"I do like Tezuka." the bluenetter muttered in a dreamy tone. "In fact he's been one of the reasons why I wake up in between sleeps. Breathless and turned on." he added as he looked teasingly at his vice-captain.
Sanada gulped.
So Yukimura does have 'those' sorts of dreams. But with a guy? Hell. He didn't know what to say.
"….but like I said, we're just friends."
"I see."
Yukimura smiled.
"At least for now."
Sanada sighed. Ok. He has had enough of this. If Yukimura was indeed having some fantasies with the Seigaku captain, he guessed it was no longer part of his business. Maybe he just needs to eat up his own jealousy and insecurity. After all, he was just his captain's vice-captain. And that wouldn't change. Yukimura's personal life was clearly out of his concern.
"If you say so." he simply agreed.
"Great!" the captain exclaimed. "Now don't you think it's time to start our real agenda?"
Sanada blinked several times.
'Huh?'
Before he can even protest, Yukimura had already pulled him closer, so that their faces were just a few centimeters away. Ok fine. Never mind the calculations.
"Yu-"
The blue-haired captain placed a chaste kiss on his lips, stopping him from whatever he was about to say.
"Shhh…..just be a good boy, okay?" Yukimura whispered on Sanada's lips. "I promise not to cross the line. For now." he continued, before claiming Sanada's lips again in a more demanding manner.
Yukimura smiled when he heard the soft moan coming from his vice-captain. Surely, Sanada still has to learn a lot of tolerance for this kind of teasing.
Enjoying his vice-captain's weak protests and vulnerability, Yukimura started to lick on Sanada's lower lip, eventually earning a disapproving grunt from the taller guy, which expectedly turned out to a soft moan, when the captain finally invaded his mouth with his tongue.
Dominating.
That was how Yukimura would describe Sanada's taste. He wouldn't say he didn't like it. But he thought he still preferred Tezuka's strong and refreshing taste. Deep inside though, Yukimura felt satisfied with how his vice-captain tasted. He practically fancy the new sensation he's giving him. Cool.
Both of them looked flushed when Yukimura pulled away to gasp some air.
"So? What do you think?" Yukimura panted.
Sanada seemed to have lost his ability to speak, as he just stayed still over his captain. Along the course, they seemed to have maneuvered themselves to a more comfortable situation. With Yukimura, lying down on bed, just below Sanada who was hovering over his body.
"Don't I deserve any constructive criticism?" he continued.
The response he was looking for was granted when he felt Sanada's thumb trace his lips. It was a simple gesture, but one which conveyed a heart-warming affection. Yukimura smiled and uttered a short 'thanks'.
They just stared at each other for a couple of minutes before Yukimura finally decided to break the 'all too romantic' silence engulfing them.
"Stay here for tonight. My bed's got a lot of space as you can see." he whispered.
Sanada sighed softly, and nodded in agreement.
"Perfect." Yukimura muttered, as Sanada comfortably settled himself beside his captain.
Tonight might just be one of the longest night he'll ever had.
Author's Note:
So I was like; "This two are really meant for each other.." *sigh*...
But then again, this was supposed to be a TezuYuki and FujiSana story so...
I guess I just have to continue writing to find out!
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