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Electronic Love
A/N:
I’m really sorry for the lack of update. I actually have had the whole story in
my head but I had a surgery in my left hand and resolutely I couldn’t move my left
fore finger and middle finger for about two weeks. It’s just so frustrating because
whenever I tried to type I always got it wrong! So I only got to finish this
one now. Things are getting hotter
here but there’s no sex yet. Enough ranting and let’s go to the story.
Disclaimer:
I’m actually loosing money because of this and I certainly can’t see Tezuka and Fuji
in my living room.
This is The Time!
When
the promised day arrived, Fuji
and Tezuka were both bundles of nerves. They opted to
stay in their own classroom to avoid meeting each other and changed their
minds. Their respective best friends were in charge of lifting their spirits
and assuring them about the rendezvous as well as making sure they wouldn’t
attempt to flee and avoid the situation.
“It’s
going to be awesome. It’s all right, Tezuka.”
“…
I hope so.”
Oishi shook his head in desperation.
Meanwhile,
in Fuji’s
classroom…
“The
rendezvous will be super! I just know it!”
“Saa na…”
Eiji rolled his eyes.
The
moment the bell rang to signal the end of the school, neither boys knew whether to linger on their seats or bolt out of
the classroom. Their best friends made the choice for them, though. They were
quickly dragged out of the school grounds to different directions. Fuji was forcefully dragged
to his house, while Tezuka to the house with Oishi, Inui, Kaido, Momoshiro and Kawamura.
“Hurry
up! You must get ready, nya!” Eiji
ordered as he pushed Fuji
into his house, “Take a bath. A very long thorough
bath.”
“Maybe
I should rest for a while…”
“No!
Look Yumiko-neesan even left a message for you here.
Take a bath and do not let any spot untouched. It’s officially an order, nya!”
“What’s
going on in here?”
Fuji and Eiji turned to see Yuuta standing
by the door. Apparently he just arrived from St. Rudolph dorm because he was
carrying a large bag. Fuji
saw this as an opportunity to try to escape the awkward situation.
“Okaerinasai, Yuuta. Should I
prepare food for you?”
“No!
Fuji, just take
a bath, will you!”
“Snacks,
Yuuta?”
“Fuji!”
“Something to drink? A massage?”
Soon,
Eiji had enough and dragged Fuji to the bathroom and locked him in it. Yuuta watched all this quietly with a mixture of horror and
amusement in his face.
“What’s
going on in here?” He asked the redhead.
“Fuji is going on a date, nya. So he must prepare.”
“A date?” Yuuta asked
disbelievingly.
“Yeah. Probably he won’t be back tonight.”
“He’ll
spend a night with a girl?” Yuuta asked
incredulously, his eyes widening in surprise. Wasn’t Fuji underage for this stuff?
“I
didn’t say it’s a girl.” Eiji replied cheekily.
“Aniki’s going to spend a night with a guy?!” Yuuta’s eyes were as wide as saucers now.
“Eiji!” Fuji reprimanded his friend from inside the
bathroom.
“Who
is it?” Yuuta asked, ignoring Fuji.
Eiji smiled mischievously. “he
hasn’t known yet.”
“Aniki’s going to spend a night with an unknown guy?!” Gods,
he’s going to die of stroke at young age at this rate.
“Fuji is going to be okay, Yuuta-kun. Now why don’t we prepare Fuji’s clothes, nya?
We’ll play dress up with Fuji!”
*
“I’m
done, Oishi. Let me out of here.”
“You’ve
only taken a bath for ten minutes. Yumiko-neesan said
wash thoroughly.”
“I’ve
washed myself thoroughly.”
Oishi paused to listen to something Yumiko said from one of
the bedrooms. He grinned as he repeated it for Tezuka.
”Yumiko-neesan said that if you don’t spend at least
half on hour bathing, she’ll make me bath you.”
“And
will you don that?” Tezuka asked warily from the
bathroom.
“Or,
she could bathe you herself. Your choice.”
Oishi grinned in victory at the sound of running water from
the bathroom. Right now, everyone was busy all around the house. Kawamura was
cooking in the kitchen with the assistance of Kaido.
Inui and Momoshiro who were banned from the kitchen
were doing something in the master bedroom. Yumiko was moving from room to room
to make certain evrthing was perfect with the help of
a grumpy looking Echizen. Oishi
was assigned to guard the bathroom as Tezuka bathe.
Everyone was so excited in making tonight a night to remember for Tezuka and Fuji.
Exactly
thrity minutes later, Tezuka
knocked on the door. “Can I get out now?”
Oishi grinned wider as he unlocked the door. “Momoshiro and Inui have been preparing something in the
master bedroom.” He informed Tezuka. He smiled in
satisfaction when Tezuka obediently followed him to
the master bedroom.
The
glinting of Inui’s glasses and Momoshiro’s grin
greeted him immediately after Tezuka entered the
bedroom. Much to his horror, many pieces of clothing were scattered on the
floor, some of them he never dreamt of wearing. There was
what seemed to be very tight leather pants, fishnet shirts, very thin shirts
that wouldn’t cover anything. They couldn’t possibly ask him to wear such
clothes, could they?
“We
had a long argument but eventually decide on this.” Momoshiro
said as he thrust some pieces of clothing to Tezuka’s
hands. Oishi and Inui immediately ushered him to the
bathroom connected to the master bedroom to wear the clothes. When Tezuka had finished changing, he came out of the bathroom
and showed the result to his friends. They looked satisfied and astounded even.
He took it as a good sign that he was looking especially good this evening.
“I’ve
told you he’ll look great in that.” Momoshiro told
Inui.
Tezuka was wearing a black suit jacket with laces adorning
the collar, the part where the buttons and buttonholes are usually located, and
the cuffs of each hand. And inside the suit, he wore a pristine white shirt. He
was actually dressed very simply, but with his cool demeanor, he managed to
look extraordinarily gorgeous in it. Tezuka even
personally thought that he only needed a sword to complete the Prince Charming
persona.
“You’ve
used the perfume?” Inui asked. “A suite perfume will enhance your chance by
five percent.”
Tezuka nodded. The perfume Inui gave him was quite nice. He
rather like the musky scent of it, yet it also had
some sweet smell to it that he considered suited the romantic arrangement.
Right
then, Yumiko burst into the room, appearing mussed but excited as hell. She was
reading a long to-do list she had made without even paying attention to the
person in the room. “The food is ready. All the rooms had been prepared and
cleaned. Everything has been checked and all seems to work in order. I’ve told
my friend to pick Shuusuke up at six o’clock, meaning
that we still have more than half an hour. Overall everything’s going just
fine. Now are you… Oh my God, Tezuka!”
Yumiko stopped ranting and stared at Prince Charming who truly looked like a
harming Prince now. “I don’t think Shuusuke will be
able to reject you when you’re in this get up. But in case he does, you know my
number.” She said with a flirtatious wink.
Tezuka blinked as his friends guffawed. Well, at least he
got an approval from Yumiko. That must mean something good… right? He surely
hoped so…
*
“Are
you sure I should wear it like this, Eiji?”
“Sure!
You wear it like this all the time, anyway.”
“I
don’t know about this time…”
“You
look hot! Prince Charming won’t be able to leave you alone!”
“That’s
exactly the problem…”
Eiji had forced Fuji
into a white shirt with many golden Chinese style buttons. The shirt was only
half buttoned, exposing Fuji’s
milky skin beneath. To draw attention to his chest, he wore a necklace with a
golden pendant. Then above the shirt, he put on a black suit jacket. He also
put on a plain jeans trouser because he thought that his appearance was too
extravagant. Even Fuji
thought that he delicious enough to eat.
“You
have to look your best, nya! Prince Charming has made
a lot of efforts for you. You have to look your best for him in return!”
Though
Fuji actually
didn’t really mind about going to the rendezvous that much, he was uneasy with Eiji’s nad
his sister’s attempts to get him laid with Prince Charming. Last time he
checked, he only agreed to try to like him and give him a chance. There was no
need to rush to the sex part.
“And
to occupy you until six o’clock, Yumiko-nee-chan told
me to give this to you.”
Fuji took the bundle of
papers Eiji offered curiously. The first page was a
‘hope this’ll be useful’ note from his sister. His suspicious was piqued when
he read the pink, bold letters that filled the next page.
“Guide to Love?” Fuji
asked his best friend who sat down next to him to read it with him.
“Is
there such a thing?”
Fuji shrugged and flipped
the page. His eyes shot open when he read the title to the page, Guide to Oral
Sex. As the title says, the page was detailing the act explicitly. A smirk
crawled into Fuji’s
face while beside him, Eiji
was blushing to the root of his hair. He read the instructions briefly, before
turning page. How to do Anal Sex. Hmm.
Next page. A save Bondage.
Now that’s what he called fun. Perhaps his sisiter
did have a point this time.
*
“Just
sit still right there. I don’t want you to smell like sweat during the date!!” Yumiko ardered Tezuka.
Tezuka glared at his snickering friends but didn’t have any
chance to order them to run laps because Yumiko shoved him a bundle of papers.
He looked at her questioningly.
“Read
it and don’t bother yourself with our activity!”
His
eyebrow twitched when he read the title. Guide to Love? What did that suppose
to mean? Tezuka wanted to ask Yumiko but the young
woman had already left with his friends to finish their works. Tezuka sighed in resignation and flipped the page.
There,
he paused.
Guide
to Oral Sex?! What the… But despite himself, Tezuka
still read some of the points. His face might not show it, but he was actually
very shocked as well as embarrassed as he read point after point of the page.
Half way through the page, his cheeks were tinted with slight pink. Did he
really have to do that? He was only fifteen!
Of
course Inui was fifteen too and he had already done it (or so Tezuka gathered from what he heard last weekend) with Kaido who was only fourteen years old. And
what about Ryoma? The boy was only twelve! And
yet Tezuka had heard more than in one occasion he and Momoshiro making out. Even Oishi and Eiji had seemed to done
it.
He
didn’t know about Kawamura and he certainly hoped that Fuji hadn’t. But one thing was for sure. Tezuak had never even kissed anyone before. And here Yumiko
gave him guide to sex?! The furthest sexual act he’d committed was jerking off
in the bathroom and that one time he visited a porn site. He couldn’t believe
Yumiko expected him to have sex with Fuji
now.
Though
to be honest he wouldn’t really mind. Fuji
had occupied his wet dreams and sexual fantasies ever since they knew each
other. It would surely be nice to have them come true. Hesitantly, Tezuka flipped the page.
Fighting
against his blush, Tezuka braced himself to read the
page that was titled ‘How to Do Anal Sex”. As the title says, the page was
detailing the sexual act and reading it was enough to make Tezuka
squirmed uncomfortably on his seat. After gaining some control over his body
reaction, he flipped the page again.
Gods,
this was even worse. The page contained very graphic images of positions in
sex. Beneath each image was explanation of how to perform it and the kind of
sensation it inflicted. Tezuka was sure his face was
as red as a tomato right now, if not even redder. The page was appropriately
titled The Gay Kamasutra. He didn’t even want to know
if such thing truly existed.
He
should’ve stopped now if only for the sake of his sanity and dignity. But
blushingly Tezuka admitted that he didn’t want to.
*
The
doorbell of Fuji’s
house rang at precisely six o’clock in the evening. Eiji
jumped from the couch from both surprise and excitement. Fuji slowly put sown the papers the two had
been so engrossed in earlier onto the coffee table. This was the time!
“It’s
time!” Eiji exclaimed excitedly and went to open the
door.
Fuji smiled despite
feeling nervous inside. Hearing the commotion, Yuuta
went down from his room on the second floor to open the door but saw a
tense-looking Fuji
instead. Remembering what Eiji said earlier about Fuji’s plan for the night,
he decided to ask his brother for confirmation.
“Aniki?”
“Yes, Yuuta?” Fuji smiled a little to
widely.
Yuuta blinked. “Er, I’m just
wondering … are you really going on a date? Not that I care of course.” He added
hastily.
Fuji nodded. “Yes, I am.’
“With a guy?”
Fuji nodded again. “I’m
afraid so.”
“And
you’re going to spend the night with him?” Now Yuuta
sounded just a little too horrified for his own liking.
“Ah…
that part hasn’t been determined yet.”
“Fuji, hurry up! Your
golden carriage is waiting!” Eiji yelled from the
front door.
“That’s
my cue to leave. Ja itekimasu, Yuuta.”
Stunned,
Yuuta followed his brother to the front door
wordlessly. Outside the gate was a sleek black car and opening the car door was
a man dressed in a black suit. Fuji
waved at them before entering the car but only Eiji
waved back. Yuuta and the redhead stood quietly next
to each other until the sound of the car’s engine disappeared.
“Now
I have to go too, nya!” Eiji
said. “See you, Yuuta-kun.”
To
his utter disbelieve and horror Yuuta found himself topping Eiji and asked. “Wait.
Aniki… he’s going to be fine… right?”
“I’m
sure he’ll be okay. But I expect him to be sore tomorrow. Good night, Yuuta!” Eiji said cheekily. Those
print out Yumiko gave had been eye-opnign to him.
He’d probably ask for a copy later. But now he needed to find his boyfriend to
make up for their lost quality time together.
Yuuta stared at the redhead in horror until he disappeared
into the night.
*
“It’s
time everyone!” Yumiko called out. “My friend said he’s already at my house.”
Everyone
gathered around their stern-looking-but-very-nervous captain Tezuka. The house was already in a perfect condition or so
Yumiko had declared five minutes ago before she started to pace around the
living room grumbling about how time seems to move very slowly when one’s
waiting for something good. Now Tezuka only had about
twenty minutes before Fuji
arrived and running away was the last thing in his mind. He didn’t even think
he could move at this time, paralyzed by anxiety as he was.
Oishi gave him a friendly slap on the back and smiled at
him encouragingly. Yumiko asked Inui a long list of questions about the
preparation and ignored him almost completely. Momoshiro
grinned at him widely and beside him Kaido stared at
him supportively (or so he thought. Kaido wasn’t
hissing and he took it as a good supportive sign). Standing close to Momoshiro, Echizen gave him an
amused smirk. Overall they were all very supportive to him. Tezuka
couldn’t help but feel more at ease. Kawamura appeared from the kitchen just as
Yumiko finished interrogating Inui.
“I’ve
prepared the dinner in the balcony. There are some leftovers in the fridge.
Just heat it up when you and Fuji
want to eat tomorrow.” Kawamura turned red to hear his own words.
“Well.
Good luck, Tezuka.” Oishi sasid.
“With all thse…” He gestured to the room. “I don’t think he
could refuse.”
“Good
thing you’ve gathered your courage after all this time. But still… mada mada dane buchou.”
“Sorry
about my bet with Echizen. Good luck, buchou!”
“Fssh… Good luck, buchou.”
“There
is almost a hundred percent chance that he’ll accept you to be his boyfriend.
I’ll be very surprise if he rejects you.”
“Good
luck. And remember; if he reject you, you know where
to find me.”
Some
of them didn’t really sound supportive but he still thought that that was their
ways of encouraging him. He bowed to them politely. “Arigato,
minna-san.”
They
smiled back to him and left. Yumiko and Inui lingered behind after the rest of
them leave the house. Tezuka used this chance to hand
back the print out that Yumiko gave him earlier.
“Thank you nee-san. That’s very enlightening.”
Yumiko
giggled. “I hope you’ll practice some of them. I must warn you that Shuusuke won’t settle for anything ordinary. I hope it
gives you some references.”
“It
does.” Tezuka admitted.
Yumiko
laughed cheekily. “Oh, I hope you won’t call me unless to spread the good news.
Good luck, Tezuka.”
“Good
luck, buchou.” Inui said with a nod. They turned to
leave, but then Inui paused and turned back to Tezuka.
“If you need anything, it’ll be in the bedside drawer.”
Tezuka raised an eyebrow at the statement. But before he
could ask Inui, Yumio decided to give another final
word also.
“Oh, and Tezuka?”
“Yes, nee-san?”
“I
want my brother back tomorrow evening, no sooner and no later, please. You
still have school next Monday.”
For
the lack of better response, Tezuka smiled slightly.
“I’ll keep that in mind, nee-san. Thank you.”
*
Fuji tried to think of a
proper rejection on the way to the rendezvous. It wasn’t like he had never
rejected anyone because he had, many times before. But Prince Charming wasn’t
one of his ditzy fan girls. This was a person who seriously wanted to start a relationship
with him. This was a person who was willing to sacrifice his time and money for
him. This was a person who had put all his efforts into pleasing him. Fuji coul
be sadistic at times, but this wasn’t the time for him to be sadistic at all.
Sadistic
as he was, Fuji
didn’t want to play with matters of the heart. He had experienced the pain of not
knowing his real position in his beloved’s heart and he didn’t want anyone to
feel it, especially someone who had been so kind to him.
Did
he really have to reject Prince Charming, though? He remembered what Eiji said before: give
the two of you a chance. Well, Fuji
had given Prince Charming a chance. First by responding his
emails and now by coming to the rendezvous. This far Fuji decided that he kind of like him. He
seemed to be a decent person. Like a romantic Tezuka.
He
sighed. And of course there was the issue of Tezuka. Fuji really couldn’t get
over him no matter how hard he tried. Because for Fuji, when he chose
someone, that would be it. He would give that person his heart wholly.
He couldn’t do it right now with Prince Charming. Not when he constantly
thought of Tezuka. He wondered just how big his
chance with Tezuka was, even without Echizen as the obstacle between them. Micro sized, he guessed.
Of
course there was still a chance that he might like Prince Charming. That’s the
whole point of this rendezvous; to find out whether he’d still like Prince
Charming after meeting him in person and comparing him to the person he seemed
to be in his emails. Fuji
wasn’t sure whether to hope that he turned out to be a total jerk unlike what
he initially thought so that he could reject him and continue to moon over Tezuka, or to hope that Price Charming was indeed a charming
prince.
The
car came to a halt before Fuji
could make a decision. Outside was the house in the picture Prince Charming sent
him. Fuji
couldn’t help but felt awed by the romantic atmosphere surround the house. The lanterns,
peaceful lake and the silver moonlight made everything so romantic, a perfect
place for love meeting.
The
driver opened the door for him and Fuji
stepped out of the car.
*
Tezuka was slightly fidgeting on the couch when he heard the
sound of the stopping car. He stood up, taking slow calming breath. For the past
few minutes he had been preparing himself for any possible response from Fuji. He didn’t think he’d
ever truly be ready for it, though. Either it’s positive of negative response;
he still thought he would never be prepared for it. He took a single rose stem
left by Yumiko to give to Fuji ad waited in the
living room where Fuji
could see him when he entered through the front door.
The
door opened and Tezuka said one final pray.
Fuji entered the house.
Silence.
Tezuka held his breath.
Finally…
“…
Tezuka?”
Fuji breathed.
^_^
A/N:
Mwahahahahaha….. the super
evil cliffhanger!!! I had fun writing about Yuuta but
I certainly didn’t have fun writing about the Guide to Love thing. I personally
believe that the most efficient way for sex ed is by showing
them porn movies. But… *shrug* I don’t think Fuji would settle for anything ordinary, don’t
you agree? But Tezuka seemed almost like a complete
virgin in anything like that so I decided to enlighten him. Don’t you just love me *grin*? I just ruin our
dearest buchou’s mind for good! Tezuka’s
dress is from a picture of him I got a while ago (in the pic
that I have there are also Fuji,
Momo, Oishi, Eiji, Ryoma, Atobe,
Shishido and Choutaro). In
that picture he was reading a book and at first glance I thought he was only
wearing the suit jacket *droll*. But it turned out that he was wearing a shirt
beneath. Oh well… And Fuji’s
clothes are (believe it or not) from Sailor Moon art book that I have. It
contained a picture of Haruka (is that her name?)
wearing that clothes in front of a Ferrari. Unfortunately I’m not very good at
describing clothes so maybe you should search for these pictures to find out
what I have in mind for the boys to wear. Anyway, R&R, minna!!
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