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Electronic Love
A/N: I finally got the DVD of POT Live Movie!! So maybe it'd never get an
academy award or something... But still, it deserves an award for the most
beautiful cast in a movie. Shirota Yuu and Hiroki Aiba look absolutely delicious
there *droll*. This story gets more sexual in this chapter. Don't you think it's
about time we get some actions? But it's not yet about TezuFuji and you'll find
more couples here. You'll have to wait for that a little bit. I appreciate any
constructive critics esp. about the 'sexual' act. I don't think they're hot
enough but I don't know what I'm lacking, so if you think you know do tell.
Anyways now you can review as anonymous so there is no reason not to review, ne.
Or you could email me. You'll find my email address in my profile. R&R, minna!
Disclaimer: I only own POT DVD, can I trade them with the characters and
actors?
Revelations
“Move away a bit, will you! I can barely
move here!”
“None of us can move right now.”
“Fsshhh… if you’d stop moving around so
much it’d be better, though.”
“What did you say baka mamushi?!”
“There’s a sixty percent that Momoshiro
can’t stand still in a cramped place.”
“Senpai!”
“Now, now, guys….”
“Momo-senpai, can you stop moving so
much? I keep hitting my head on the roof here.”
“Sorry.”
“Add thirty percent when Echizen is
around.”
“Senpai!”
Tezuka would give anything to make his
friends run one hundred laps around Tokyo right now. And if not for the fact
that here they are, cramped in Yumiko sedan, he would have done so an hour ago.
Tezuka took a deep calming breath.
After practice all Seigaku regulars with
the exceptions of Fuji and Eiji went to a certain meeting spot to wait for Fuji
Yumiko. Eiji had wanted to come but Tezuka made him do a special mission to
distract Fuji from being suspicious and following them.
So now here they were cramped together
in Yumiko’s tiny sedan which wasn’t tiny at all at first glance but was able to
scare a claustrophobic to death when you put seven boys into it. Now Tezuka was
sitting on the passenger side beside Yumiko while his friends argued about their
sitting arrangement behind him.
Inui was sitting on one corner with
Kaido beside him. Momoshiro sat on the other side while Oishi and Kawamura put a
safe distance between the two sophomores. Ryoma, the shortest and smallest one,
was forced to sit on Momoshiro’s lap. Even without the hyper Eiji, the space had
already felt like closing in on them.
“Baka mamushi!”
“What did you say?”
“Maa…”
“There is an eighty percent chance…”
“Mada mada dane.”
“Guys, ca you keep it down a bit?”
“If you don’t quiet down this very
second, you’ll walk the rest of the way to the house!”
Voices died down abruptly. For the time
being at least.
“Sasuga, buchou.” Ryoma snickered
softly.
Yumiko chuckled. “It seems like you have
your hands full, Tezuka-kun.” She glanced at the others through the rear view
mirror. “Sorry guys, I couldn’t bring the SUV. It’ll make Shuusuke suspicious.”
“When will your work begin?” Tezuka
asked.
“In about two hours. It’s more than
enough time to give brief instructions and head to the office.”
“Instructions?” Oishi piped in softly,
minding Tezuka’s earlier threat.
“There are a few things to take care of.
I’ll call in sick tomorrow to give the final touches.”
No one spoke again the rest of the way
to the house. After a few minutes, they arrived in the house. With some
difficulties, they managed to extract themselves from the car. Whatever
complaints they might have, it died down when they caught the sight of the house
bath in moonlight and lanterns.
Momoshiro whistled in awe. “Wow. Wish I
had thought of that.”
No on wanted to ask what that statement
implied. But from the light ouch from Momo, they all could guess what it meant
anyway.
“C’mon in. I’ll show you around the
house.”
Yumiko had definitely outdone herself
that day. The whole house had completely transformed from ordinary rest house
into an ultimate love nest. Warm colors and low lightning made the atmosphere
that much more intimate. Not to mention the lake view and the moonlight. If
tomorrow turned out to be a great success, Tezuka would enjoy all these with
Fuji all day and night long. Tezuka tried not to droll at the prospect.
“I’ll get the flowers tomorrow. I’m
afraid they’d dry if I brought them now.” Yumiko explained.
“That’s alright.” Tezuka said, still
distracted by the appealing idea of spending a night here with Fuji.
Yumiko then instructed them to move
several items, a task she couldn’t do on her own. She also told them to help
with the curtains and bedrooms. A bit of discussion with Inui followed, but the
others were too busy wandering around the house to pay attention.
“Kawamura-kun, how about the food?”
Yumiko asked.
“Eh? I’ve got the ingredients.”
“Can you prepare them and store them in
the refrigerator? I’ll go to your house to take them tomorrow so that when you
arrive here tomorrow, you can immediately start cooking.”
“Alright.”
“Tell your parents I’ll come tomorrow.
See you everyone!”
As soon as Yumiko left, all Seigaku
regulars rushed to do the appointed chores. Momoshiro and Kaido were forced to
work together under the surveillance of Inui. Kawamura busied himelf in the
kitchen to prepare dessert for tomorrow and fix them all something to eat while
Oishi, Tezuka, and Echizen prepared the bedrooms.
Being teenagers within a little over an
hour they had all sat down and complained about their growling stomachs. At
times like this they couldn’t be nay happier to have a chef in the team.
Whatever it was that Kawamura made from the groceries he bought while hurrying
to meet Yumiko, it smelled and tasted like heaven. Soon they found themselves on
the balcony that was built as a look-out to the lake, surrounding a table which
Momo and Kaido brought out, demolishing Kawamura’s dishes.
“Such romantic atmosphere.” Echizen
commented lightly.
Tezuka nodded in agreement. The silver
moon was shining above them and on the clear, quiet lake, it was romantic
indeed. The only thing missing was peace, courtesy of his very hungry friends.
“I surely hope it won’t rain tomorrow.”
Oishi said, looking up to the sky.
“I’m sure Momo-senpai will be willing to
move this table elsewhere where you can still see the view.” Echizen said.
“Speaking of Momoshiro… I’m surprised
you asked him to come, Tezuka. You didn’t tell me that you’ve told him about all
these.”
“I didn’t.”
“Huh?”
Tezuka glared at Echizen. “I didn’t tell
Momoshiro because I figured that someone else would tell him.”
Ryoma shrugged at the accusation though
his face flushed slightly. “You can’t really blame me. Besides, his strength is
quite useful in this case.”
“What did you tell him?” Oishi asked.
“Everything. We made some kind of bet.”
“A bet?”
Echizen grinned. “About whether
Fuji-senpai is going to reject buchou or not and about whether buchou and
Fuji-senpai will sleep together.”
Tezuka scowled while Oishi burst out
laughing. Echizen continued to grin to his captain. “I said aye, he said nay.
Don’t let me down buchou.”
Right this very moment, Inui spoke up.
“I’m sorry, Momoshiro. But there is a seventy five percent chance that Fuji will
accept Tezuka and then sleep with him. I suggest you withdraw from the bet.”
Silence.
Until…
“Echizen, Momoshiro, Inui, twenty laps
around the lake. Now.”
*
“Do you think I will like him, Eiji?”
“I thought you already have.”
Fuji rolled onto his stomach and looked
at Eiji who was sitting on the futon on the floor beside his bed. Eiji had asked
for a sleepover that day, something which Fuji immediately agreed to. His sister
had a night shift at work and he needed to express his uncertainty and
nervousness. Eiji’s offer was only welcomed at this moment.
“Yes. But what if he turned out to be
someone I don’t like?”
“You have someone you don’t like?” Eiji
asked, blinking in surprise and askance.
Echizen. That name immediately came to
Fuji’s mind. But he decide not o tell Eiji about his grudge to their junior. If
Tezuka wanted to keep his relationship with Echizen a secret, then Fuji would
respect his wish.
“No one in particular.” Fuji said with a
shake of his head. “What if he’s not my type?”
“What’s your type?”
“I don’t know.” Fuji shook his head
again. “I like people like…”
Tezuka.
“Tezuka?”
Fuji nodded, sighing. “But I guess
people like Tezuka don’t usually like people like me, ne?”
“That’s not true!” Eiji blurted out, not
thinking. Realizing this, he stammered an excuse. “I mean, who doesn’t like
you?”
Fuji smiled a sweet but sad smile.
“Thanks, Eiji. But I suppose some people don’t.”
“Give me an example, nya!”
“Well…”
“And before you come up with one of your
rivals, they don’t hate you! They’re just being competitive, nya!”
Fuji chuckled. “I suppose you’re right.
But to say that no one hates me is too extreme, ne? Maybe there are people who
hate me but don’t show it openly.”
Eiji sighed loudly. “I don’t know,
Fujiko. Your love story is so complex. It’s so unlike mine and Oishi’s.”
Fuji’s eyes twinkled mischievously at
the mention of the vice captain. “So…” He started in conspiracy. “How far have
you and Oishi gone?”
Eiji flushed and stammered. “Fujiko!”
“French kiss? Please tell me you two
have kissed again since that time you confessed to him and kissed him.”
“Of course we have, nya!” Eiji cried out
indignantly. But Fuji noticed the slight hesitation in his voice.
“Really?” Fuji asked, raising an
eyebrow.
“Well…” Eiji sighed. “We have. It’s just
that… Oh, I don’t know, Fuji!”
“Is there anything wrong between you and
Oishi?” Fuji asked in concern.
Eiji looked up at him in distress. “It’s
alright but…”
“It’s not alright if there’s a ‘but’.”
The redhead sighed in despair. “He
doesn’t seem to like kissing me. We’ll kiss a little bit…” Eiji fixed a stare to
Fuji to show that when he said a little bit, it wasn’t that little. But
it was enough to distress him. “Then he’ll push me away! Mou! Maybe I’m a bad
kisser.”
Fuji’s eyes glinted in mischief. “Why
don’t you show me?”
“Eh?”
“How you kiss him.”
“But how?”
“Eiji.” Fuji said while looking at his
friend meaningfully. His smile grew wider when Eiji bushed hotly.
“Yada! I can’t kiss you, nya!”
“Why not?” Fuji asked calmly. It was
getting fun, teasing Eiji.
“Because… because I’m with Oishi! And
because you’re my friend, nya!”
“It’s not like I’m interested in you in
that way and want to take you from Oishi.” Actually Fuji would definitely take
Eiji if Oishi turned out to be rejecting Eiji for a no good reason and hurting
him in the process. “I just want to help you tell whether you’re a good kisser
or not.”
“Demo…” Eiji said hesitantly.
Fuji saw that he started to consider his
offer. “Of course it’s all up to you.” Fuji said, not wanting to pressure his
friend.
“Have you ever kissed before?”
“Aa.” Fuji replied honestly.
“With whom? Was it a boy?”
“Yes, it’s a boy. It’s Saeki.”
“Saeki?” Eiji’s eyes widened to the size
of saucers.
“I’m never interested in girls, and
neither is Saeki. We were just fooling around a bit. Nothing serious. We kissed
a couple of times back then and then some whenever we meet.”
“I didn’t know that!”
“It doesn’t matter. It’s nothing
special. Just reminiscing the old days. He has a boyfriend now. So what do you
say?”
Eiji chewed on his bottom lip. “Promise
you won’t tell Oishi?”
Fuji smiled wider. “If you promise not
to tell anyone about Saeki.”
“Okay.”
Fuji sat up and patted the bed beside
him. Eiji sat there hesitantly, not facing Fuji. He jumped when Fuji spoke
softly directly to his ear. “I won’t tell anyone.”
Slowly Eiji turned to face Fuji. He
gulped when he saw glinting blue eyes staring at him through half open lids. He
tensed when Fuji touched his arm lightly and leaned to him. Fuji’s hypnotic eyes
lulled Eiji to lean forward and close his eyes. He couldn’t fight a sigh when
Fuji’s lips touched his.
Fuji’s lips were sweet, soft and warm
and they felt like heaven on his lips. Their kiss remained dry and
closed-mouthed for a while as Fuji tried to calm Eiji’s nerves. Then when Eiji
seemed to have relaxed Fuji’s tongue flicked on his bottom lip, asking for
entrance that Eiji gave after only a moment of hesitation.
Eiji groaned into his best friend’s
mouth as Fuji’s tongue explored his warm cavern expertly. Fuji’s tongue caressed
the roof of Eiji’s mouth gently and coaxed his tongue into dueling with his own.
Eiji clutched Fuji’s shirt as their kiss deepened. The redhead eagerly tried to
kiss Fuji back while making lovely little muffled noises. But suddenly Fuji
broke the kiss.
The tensai watched his flushed best
friend pant harshly. His own breath only slightly quickened and he was till
wearing his usual smile. “Oishi always stop before reaching that stage, ne?”
“He stops much earlier than that.” Eiji
answered after gaining enough breath to speak.
“And that gets you frustrated, doesn’t
it?”
“Yeah. I want to… know.” Eiji admitted.
Fuji smiled. Perhaps he wouldn’t have to
interfere with Oishi and Eiji’s relationship at all. “You’re a good kisser,
Eiji. And very responsive. That’s why Oishi stops. He doesn’t want to hurt you.”
“But I want it, nya!” Eiji cried out in
dismay. “And I know he won’t hurt me!”
“Then perhaps he doesn’t know that.”
“What do you mean?”
“Sex is a tricky thing. Oishi knows this
and doesn’t want to cause you any pain because of his inexperience.” Of course
Fuji didn’t know whether Oishi was truly inexperienced or not. He’d just assume
that he was.
“Have you ever…”
Fuji shook his head. “I was too young at
that time with Saeki. And then…” he paused slightly. “And then there was Tezuka.
I simply couldn’t do it with anyone when all I could think about was him.”
“And tomorrow… If you and Prince
Charming click will you…”
“Maybe. It’s a good way to get rid the
false hope of ever being with Tezuka.”
“You can’t use sex for that! Besides,
there’s no way of telling whether Tezuka likes you or not!” Eiji exclaimed
indignantly. This time he had the mind to reword the phrase so that it wouldn’t
blow his friend’s plan. It wouldn’t do to have Fuji thinking so badly of their
kind captain after everything he had done for him.
“He doesn’t –won’t love me.” Fuji said
with a shake of his head.
“How would you know?”
“He’s with Echizen.”
“Nani?!”
“I saw them last week. They are dating.”
“That’s impossible! Echizen’s with
Momoshiro!”
Fuji’s eyes widened in surprise.
“Momoshiro?” He asked in disbelieve.
“No one knows yet, I think. They are
very careful. Momoshiro’s always after girls and ochibi is all about tennis. But
I caught them making out at school one evening, nya!”
“At school?”
“Yes. Oishi had some do some projects
and I accompanied him till evening. When we were about to go home, we heard some
weird noises.” Eiji paused to recall the evening. “Like moans… And Oishi thought
someone might be in trouble and opened a door.”
“Big mistake.” Fuji concluded, his mind
still reeled with the revelation.
“Yeah. There they were, Momo and Echizen…
making out in a classroom.” Eiji wasn’t sure he wanted to describe how Momoshiro
bent over Echizen who was only wearing his opened shirt, with his hand on
Echizen’s crotch, massaging the bulge there. Eiji also wasn’t sure about
admitting that he had never been so aroused in his whole life as when he
witnessed when Echizen decided that he didn’t care about having audiences and
simply continued his tryst with Momoshiro. The walk home had been physically
painful for Eiji then.
“Ryoma can’t be with Tezuka. Period.”
Fuji gaped. But then... but then what
was that? What about that time? If Tezuka wasn’t with Echizen then that meant…
he had a chance with Tezuka, right? Then what about Prince Charming? What should
he do now?
“Fuji?” Eiji asked, seeing Fuji’s
troubled expression.
“I’m alright, Eiji. It’s just that I’m
not so sure anymore.” Fuji confessed.
“About what?”
“Everything. Prince Charming,
especially.”
“You don’t know whether you want to see
Prince Charming anymore?”
“I have this feeling that he’s a really
nice guy and I’ve started to like him, too. But I still can’t get over Tezuka.
Prince Charming’s appearance helped to distract me, but I still can’t. Before, I
thought there’s no hope and I truly gave up the idea of ever being with Tezuka.
But now that I know this…” Fuji shook his head ruefully. “I think coming to this
rendezvous while thinking about the open possibility with Tezuka was unfair for
Prince Charming.”
Eiji didn’t know whether he had made a
mistake by telling Fuji about Echizen and Momoshiro or not. It had apparently
brought two opposite effect. It cleared up Fuji's suspicions of Tezuka's
relationship with Echizen. But now he was also unsure about coming to the
rendezvous. Tezuka had put a lot of effort into making the rendezvous special
and would surely be very disappointed if Fuji didn’t come.
“But you can’t back out on this! You’ve
promise Prince Charming. You can’t let him down after all he did for you.” Eiji
said.
“I know.” Fuji sighed.
“Tell him. Tell Price Charming. At least
give him a chance. Maybe he’s really the one!”
“Eiji…”
“You must go, Fuji. Give him a chance!
Give the two of you a chance!”
*
A/N: There are a bit of TezuFuji, InuKai, MomoEchizen, Golden Pair, FujiSaeki
and FujiEiji. Mad story don't you think? Three more chapters to go and I'll save
the best for last. In other words I'm gonna need a whole lot of advice for the
sex scene in the last chapter because imagining the scene is one thng and
writing it is a completely different thing *grin sheepishly*. R&R or email me,
minna!!
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