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Electronic
Love

A/N:
Finally! The grand finale of electronic Love! Thank you to all readers who has
bear my insanity, etc and reviewed the story. I know this story is far from
perfect, esp. this chapter. I wish I could make it better but I�m very sleepy right
now. Maybe one day� or maybe not. Btw I�m thinking
about another story right now. Do you think I should write another story for
this fandom? At any rate, thank you so much for reading Electronic Love so far.

Disclaimer:
Not mine.

The
Happy Ending

Fuji chuckled breathlessly
despite hitting his head against the wall on the hallway. He was supposed to be
the more experienced one here. But here he was, pinned against a wall as Tezuka marked his neck and chest with his mouth. He groaned
when Tezuka shifted so that his arousal would press
against Tezuka�s hip. Tezuka�s
own evidence of desire was hard against his thigh as he devoured Fuji�s body.

�You
know,� Fuji
panted. �When I said inside, I really mean one of the rooms.�

Tezuka paused in his ministration, and then licked his way
up to Fuji�s
ear. The brunette gasped when the bespectacled boy licked his earlobe. Tezuka�s hand returned to his buttocks and one of his
fingers massaged the area behind his scrotum gently. Fuji grinded his arousal onto Tezuka�s hips desperately.

�I
want to be inside� you.�

To
emphasize his point, Tezuka moved his finger so that
it�s dragged over Fuji�s
entrance, causing the slender boy to cry out. His pants grew unbelievably
tight. He knew that any more of this game he�d come in his pants.

�Then
take me� in the bedroom.� He gasped.

Tezuka growled then picked his lover up. Fuji wrapped his arms around Tezuka�s neck and his legs around Tezuka�s
hips. He grinded his crotch meaningfully against Tezuka�s abdomen as he nipped his captain�s neck. He
smiled when Tezuka kicked a door open then shut. It�s
glad to know that the stoic Tezuka could loose
control like this.

He
gasped when Tezuka threw him to a bed. He lifted
himself onto his elbows, shifted back and looked at Tezuka
with a seductive smile as Tezuka crawled to him. Tezuka kissed him again lustfully and Fuji used this chance to undress Tezuka. He removed Tezuka�s suit
jacket, before regretfully breaking their kiss to pull his white shirt over his
head.

Finally
having Tezuka�s chest exposed, Fuji slid down and started to lave Tezuka�s nipples with his tongue. He played one with his
fingers while licking and sucking the other. Tezuka
groaned as he struggled to keep his body off Fuji. He let out a primal noise when Fuji cupped his erection
through his jeans and started to massage it gently.

�Ah!
Shuusuke�!� He cried out when Fuji bit his nipple. His body tensed as he
struggled not to come prematurely.

Fuji abandoned the tight
bud of flesh to kiss his lover gently on the lips. �Don�t come yet.�

�You�re�
ah� not exactly� helping��

They
kissed more hungrily this time. Tezuka decided to get
even by snaking his hand down to unzip Fuji�s
trousers and pull him out. Fuji
gasped into his mouth when he felt Tezuka�s long
fingers wrapped loosely around his aching flesh, causing Tezuka
to smile slightly in triumph. This time it�s Tezuka
who broke the kiss to slither down Fuji�s
body while pushing his shirt up. He paused on his way to torture Fuji�s pink nipples the
way he had done to him just moments before. Fuji�s
cries, gasps and moans were music to his ears as he licked, sucked and bit Fuji�s nipples while
stroking the other boy�s weeping erection. Fuji clutched his head to his chest
desperately, wanting to be abused by that tongue even more.

Remembering
the sex literature he read previously, Tezuka removed
Fuji�s hands as he left Fuji�s nipples to his navel. He thrust his
tongue into the shallow dip a couple of times, delighting himself in the way Fuji mewled and squirmed
beneath him. With little to no help from Fuji, Tezuka take off Fuji�s
trousers and underwear. Then, he sat up, marveling the sight of a half naked
and very aroused Fuji
before him. A wave of pride and possessiveness washed upon him as he realized
than this beautiful person belonged to him now.

�Kunimitsu�?� Fuji
called out softly, when Tezuka remained motionless
above him.

Tezuka smiled and lowered himself, carefully locking their
gazes together all the time. Fuji�s
soft exhalation turned into a cry when Tezuka lick
the tip of his erection. Delighted to see the response, Tezuka
nibbled playfully on it. He tasted Fuji�s
thick pre cum and hummed to show his appreciation. Fuji thrashed his head on
the bed, clutching the sheet beneath him tightly as Tezuka�s
humming brought shiver down his spine. Taking this as a good sign, Tezuka too more of the hard flesh into his mouth.

Following
one of the tips he read, he flung Fuji�s
legs over his shoulders and sat up. That way Fuji wouldn�t have any leverage to thrust
into his mouth and choke him. He already had enough difficulties now, trying to
follow the tips and instructions correctly to please his lover. It seemed like
he�s doing well because Fuji
kept moaning, gasping and speaking nonsensical encouragements. He removed his
mouth from the straining flesh, drawing a disappointed whine from his lover. He
ignored it in favor of nuzzling the base of Fuji�s cock. Their eyes locked together as Tezuka took one of Fuji�s
tight balls into his mouth.

�Oh,
Kunimitsu, that�s��

Tezuka nibbled, licked and sucked Fuji�s balls until he writhed helplessly
beneath him, begging for release. When he was satisfied, he left the tight
balls to explore the rest of Fuji�s
nether area. He paused when he saw the tight ring of muscle guiding the
entrance to Fuji�s
body. It�s so small, looked so tight. Was it possible? He glanced up at Fuji and found only trust
and love alongside with lust.

��
please�� Fuji
whimpered. His cock was so hard from all the teasing it started to hurt. But
it�s a good kind of pain because it�s Tezuka who did
that to him. But he really couldn�t take much more than this. He needed Tezuka to�

Fuji cried out abruptly
when Tezuka licked the entrance to his body. Tezuka�s tongue circled the ring of muscle a couple of
time, only occasionally dipping his tongue in. When Fuji was shaking with need helplessly, Tezuka finally granted his lover�s unspoken wish. He thrust
his tongue into Fuji,
causing him to cry out again. Fuji
wept, as Tezuka tasted his inner recess. His cock
leaked more liquid from all the pleasure Tezuka was
causing him, yet he was unable to even touch himself to ease his need in fear
of injuring his neck. Fuji
started to sob in frustration.

�Please�
Kunimitsu, please� I can�t anymore� I can�t�.� He
begged, tears falling down his flushed face.

Tezuka paused, wondering if he had torment Fuji too much. But Fuji�s tears were
pleasure-induced. He decided to relieve Fuji
from his frustration though. He thrust his tongue deeply into Fuji
one more time before withdrawing it from Fuji�s
body, eliciting a weak whimper form the boy. But he didn�t leave him
unsatisfied too long and quickly slid his lips over Fuji�s cock. Fuji shrieked when he suddenly felt Tezuka�s mouth shielding his painful arousal. The brunette
was at a loss of word and could only moans and whimpers pitifully as Tezuka pleasure him by sucking, licking and grazing his
cock. After a while, Tezuka started to bob hi head up
and down quickly, almost like a pro. But he wasn�t a pro and in reality he was
fighting his gag reflex. Carefully he withdrew one hand from holding Fuji�s hips and took one of Fuji�s tight balls and squeezed it.

He
heard Fuji
shouting his name beneath him and the next thing Tezuka
knew, warm liquid entered his mouth in a rush. He
tried to swallow it all but failed, so he withdrew and started to cough as Fuji�s essence burnt his
throat. Some of the pearly liquid hit his face when he withdrew.

When
he let Fuji
down, he was still shaking from the intensity of his climax. Tezuka kissed him gently and caressed him softly to help
him recover. He kissed away the tears that escaped Fuji�s eyes, regretting the fact that he had
caused his lover to cry.

Fuji chuckled
breathlessly. �Was that your first time giving head?�

�That
was.�

After
regaining his senses, Fuji
cracked his eyes open slowly. Tezuka was hovering
above him, looking flushed and slightly dreamy. Then he realized that one of Tezuka�s hand was stroking the front
of his trousers slowly. It must�ve been painful for Tezuka,
pleasuring him. Fuji
felt slightly guilty for overlooking this. He leaned up to lick his cum off Tezuka�s face.

�Make
love to me.� He whispered before capturing Tezuka�s
lips in a searing kiss. �I know you want to.�

Tezuka didn�t bother to deny it. Fuji tasted impatience and lust in their next
kiss. He had once thought it was impossible to recover in so short a time, but the
potent combination of Tezuka�s kiss and roaming hands
and Fuji�s own teenage hormone did just that. Within moments, Fuji was hard again and eager to continue to
the nest stage.

Gaining
confidence from Fuji�s earlier implied remark
about his talents with his tongue, Tezuka
decided that he would make love to Fuji
tonight. But when he tried to remove Fuji�s
shirt, he found difficulties with the buttons.

�Must
you wear� something... so difficult to take off?� Tezuka
growled between their kisses.

Fuji chuckled breathlessly.
�It�s a protection� in case� you turned out to be� a pervert�� He grabbed the
back of Tezuka�s head and pulled him down into a long
passionate kiss that conveyed all his love and lust for him. �If you don�t like
it, just tear it off.�

Tezuka recognized the challenge and bent down to capture Fuji�s lips again in
another mind-blowing kiss. Fuji
gasped into his mouth when he did tear off the shirt. He threw the torn
garments quickly and roamed Fuji�s
backside and delved his fingers between his cheeks. Fuji groaned when the tip of Tezuka�s finger invaded him. Quickly, he fumbled with Tezuka�s belt and fly. His dexterity as awarded when he
drew Tezuka�s hard and dripping cock out of its
confines and stroke it slowly. Tezuka bit his lips
slightly before pulling away.

�We
need�� he gasped.

�Lubricant.� Fuji
finished for him. He scanned the room to find one with not result. �Do you know
where�?�

�I
think I do.� Tezuka moved to open the bedside drawer.
Then he paused. But he quickly shook his head and took a tube from inside the
drawer before closing it again. �Everything you need in the drawer�� He mumbled
almost angrily as he returned to Fuji.

�What
is it?�

�Nothing.� Tezuka answered as he
carefully lubed his fingers with a generous amount of sweet-scented lubricant.
Then, he looked at Fuji
nervously, asking for permission.

Fuji nodded with a
trusting smile. He closed his eyes when he felt Tezuka�s
doubtful finger teasing his entrance before sliding in slightly. He moaned
softly to encourage his lover and was awarded shortly when Tezuka
slide his finger fully in. Fuji
squirmed slightly in discomfort and forced his body to relax. Once he felt the
muscle around his finger started to loosen, Tezuka
started to move his finger in and out. When Fuji whimpered softly in pain, he set out to
distract his lover by stroking his slightly wilting erection and after a while,
he inserted another digit.

Tezuka was frightened when Fuji�s muscle clamped tightly around his
fingers. The slighter brunette was breathing harshly beneath him, so obviously
uncomfortable and even in pain for having two fingers inside him. Tezuka was starting to consider pulling his fingers out
when they touched a soft gland inside Fuji.
Blue eyes widened in shock as Fuji�s
body arched off the bed and a loud cry escaped his lips. With a smile, Tezuka brushed that spot repeatedly, reducing Fuji into a squirming mass
of unresolved sexual energy. Fuji
pushed back onto his fingers eagerly, silently begging Tezuka
to enter him deeper, crying out sweetly every time Tezuka�s
fingers caressed his spot. Finally Tezuka inserted a
third finger to let him get used to the sensation of being filed completely
while kissing Fuji.
Soon, he felt he couldn�t bear his arousal any longer and pulled his fingers
out.

�I
love you.� Tezuka whispered as he positioned himself
in front of Fuji�s
entrance. After receiving a soft �I love you, too�, he slid in slowly
millimeter by agonizing millimeter. He closed his eyes to will away the almost
unbearable urge to just enter his lover hard and fast. He didn�t want to hurt Fuji. He would never hurt Fuji.

Tezuka opened his eyes while breathing shallowly when he
was fully inside Fuji.
The sensation of having Fuji�s
anal muscle clamped tightly around his aching erection almost made him come too
soon. But he held himself in check, wanting to pleasure his lover, too. He knew
Fuji was in
pain from his shallow breath and strained expression. Even after all the
preparations Fuji
was still so tight around him. He must wait until Fuji relaxed before he could start moving. Tezuka closed his eyes again and waited. Not seeing Fuji in his vulnerable
state helped him control himself. He would not ruin this by hurting Fuji. He would not� Tezuka was surprised when Fuji�s trembling hand touched his cheek.

��
you can move now.� He breathed out.

Slowly,
Tezuka withdrew from Fuji�s body, only to thrust back in. Fuji closed his eyes to
stop his tear from falling. He was happy to finally become one with Tezuka. But God does it hurt! It felt like he was being
split in halves, torn from inside. He struggled to focus on Tezuka�s
comforting words and touches to relax. He knew Tezuka
was having difficulties to move slowly while he was so close to his limit.

The
brunette yelped as pain turned to pleasure. Tezuka
looked at him first in confusion, then in relief. He pound into Fuji faster and harder now, while licking, biting, and
sucking Fuji�s
neck and chest to muffle his noises. Fuji
clawed his back for more.

��
harder�� faster,
please.� He begged.

Tezuka smirked and ram his cock harder and faster into Fuji, causing Fuji
to cry out in abandon. He nailed Fuji�s
prostate with every thrust, bringing them both closer and closer to the edge.

And
then, Fuji�s
cell phone rang.

Tezuka paused and looked at the source of the noise. It�s
coming from Fuji�s
suit jacket which was till on the bed. He looked at Fuji who seemed annoyed at the interruption
but reached out to pick up the small device. Tezuka
waited, his hips rolled slightly, causing Fuji
to glared at him in both annoyance and arousal. Tezuka
smirked and rocked his hips slightly.

��
moshi moshi.�
Fuji said
breathlessly. Tezuka bent down to bite his
collarbone.

�Aniki?� Said
the person on the other line.

��
Yuuta-kun?�
Fuji gasped
out.

�Are
you okay? You sounded a bit� weird.�

�Yes,
I�m okay. I�m just-unh!� Fuji
moaned as Tezuka started to pound into him again.
Though not as hard as before, it�s still enough to drive Fuji mad with desire.

�Sorry.
I can�t wait anymore.� Tezuka whispered to Fuji�s unoccupied ear. �Shuusuke�� He then groaned softly.

�Aniki?�

��
I�m all- oh God� I�m all right. It�s fi-unh� Don�t
worry, Yuuta��

�Aniki�?�

Fuji didn�t hear that
because he was too busy enjoying Tezuka�s cock
driving in and out of him, nailing his sweet spot repeatedly. He groped Tezuka�s still-covered ass and pulled him into him deeper.

�Harder!
... Oh, yes� Oh, Kunimitsu��

Tezuka reached between their bodies to pump Fuji�s leaking cock. It nly took two pulls, a hard thrust, and a bite on his neck
to make Fuji
climax. He yelled his lover�s name as he came all over their bellies. His
muscle tightened around Tezuka and made him cum
inside him with a groan.

They
lay together, exhausted and still connected until Tezuka
gained enough power to remove himself from Fuji. Dimly he heard the beeping noise that
signal the broken call connection.

Fuji chuckled
breathlessly. �We really should apologize to Yuuta
after this.�

*

Needless
to say, Fuji
stayed the night. And that first time led to many more love making between
them.

Tezuka had wanted to keep it down. Honest. But his teenage
hormones didn�t agree with him. Especially after walking in on Fuji, finger fucking
himself on the bathroom the morning after. Fuji was probably only cleaning himself off Tezuka�s essence, but it was an arousing sight nonetheless.
Next thing they knew, Tezuka was pinning Fuji against the shower
wall while pounding into him madly.

It
didn�t stop there. One could say that they had fucked on every surface in the
house, flat or otherwise, in any position they could recall from Yumiko�s very
useful �Guide of Love�. For example, the supposedly innocent breakfast ended up
with Fuji being
on Tezuka�s lap, riding him in abandon. Washing the
dishes ended up with Tezuka fucking Fuji on the kitchen counter with the help of
the very useful whipped cream and chocolate sauce. They did it on the wall, in
the Jacuzzi and on the sofa among many other places they found themselves in. Tezuka was suspicious that Fuji put Viagra in their breakfast that
morning.

That
wasn�t it all. After finding out the contents of the bedside drawer, Fuji asked Tezuka to do what he dreaded to do. But still, Tezuka obeyed his lover with little complaints anyway.
Tying Fuji to
the railing on the balcony and fucking him on the broad daylight in the open
space was okay. Blindfolding Fuji
was okay. Hell, even shoving a vibrator up Fuji ass was okay for him to do. Tezuka even allowed Fuji
t try some of these stuffs on him. He did get a bit hesitant when Fuji asked for role
playing. Tezuka was convinced shortly anyways. He
could never resist the tempting offer of being
inside Fuji.

So
here he was, sitting in the middle of the bed in his
suit again, with Fuji
sprawled on his lap in nothing but a sheer negligee of which origin Tezuka didn�t want to know about. He caressed Fuji�s red ass cheeks that
he ad abused so many times now. Fuji
squirmed as he stroke the rosy cheeks. His erection
poked Tezuka�s thigh as he did so.

�Enjoying
yourself?� Tezuka asked as
he pulled Fuji�s
hair roughly. �Well it�s no longer a punishment if you enjoy it.� Tezuka pulled Fuji
up so that he sat on his lap. Then he picked a vibrator he had put nearby and
shoved it into Fuji.
The brunette cried out in what seemed to be agony, but his leaking cock
otherwise. Mercilessly, Tezuka turned the base and
thus causing the tool to vibrate furiously inside Fuji. �You like it?� Fuji mewled in answer, serving to prove Tezuka�s suspicion. �Maybe you won�t enjoy it so much after
this.� He picked a thin pipette and Fuji
immediately tried to escape when he saw that. But Tezuka
held him from his back vastly. Slowly Tezuka pushed
the pipette into the slit of Fuji�s
cock, blocking his nearing release. After that he turned the vibrator up,
adding Fuji�s
torment. By now Fuji
was limp in his arms, tears ran down his flushing face
and for a second Tezuka hesitated. But then his
resolved firmed and he grabbed a pair of handcuffs to cuff Fuji�s hands behind his back.

Slightly
dizzy from his arousal, Tezuka left Fuji to lean on the headboard. His erection
was painful from being confined in his trouser so long and from the sight of a
writhing and whining Fuji
at his mercy.

�Still
enjoying yourself?� He found himself asking.

�No, master.� Fuji
gasped his response.

Tezuka hummed in disbelieve, unzipped his trouser and
pulled himself out. �Come here.� He pointed to the spot between his legs.

Fui crawled obediently towards him. Every movement caused
the vibrator to brush his prostate, setting his body on fire. He whined
pitifully when he arrived in front of Tezuka. He knew
what was expected of him but still looked up to his master for instruction.

�Suck
it.�

At
first he nibbled on the tip, then took a little into
his mouth as if unwilling. But they both knew it was a fake display. Tezuka arched his back when Fuji engulfed his cock in his warm wet mouth.
He allowed Fuji�s tongue to do wicked things to
him for a while before yanking Fuji�s
head up.

�I
didn�t tell you to tease!� He growled. He forced Fuji to take him in his mouth again. He
pushed his head down until the tip of his cock hit the back of Fuji�s throat, causing him
to flail slightly. Realizing this, Tezuka loosened his grip slightly but didn�t let go of Fuji�s head.

Just
when he was about to come, he pulled Fuji�s
head away from his cock to his face. Fuji�s
face was covered with cum, saliva and tears. The sight made Tezuka
want him even more if possible.

�Do
you like it?�

Fuji paused, not knowing
the best answer for the question.

�Answer
me!� Tezuka barked, pulling back Fuji�s hair.

Fuji gasped
in pain and nodded as much as he was capable in his position. �� yes, master.�

�Then
you will enjoy it even more.� He threw Fuji
to the centre of the bed again, turned his back to him, pulled the still
vibrating toy, and thrust in. Fuji
cried out as Tezuka started to ride him in abandon.
He caressed Fuji�s
cock lightly, a stark contrast from his rough thrusts. �What if I just leave
you like this? Unsatisfied. Your hand
bound and unable to bring yourself release. Would you like that?� Tezuka asked, punctuating his points with hard thrust.

��
no. Please� Master.� Fuji moaned.

�I
can leave you here until someone find you. A man preferably. No one can resist you, right? Not when
you�re naked, cuffed, and aroused with a vibrator up your ass and a pipette to
stop you from coming. He�ll be tempted to have yo.
He�ll pulled the vibrator out and ram his cock in. Will you like that?� Fuji moaned and whined in
response. �He�ll call his friends to show them his discovery. They�ll come, see
you and want you. They�ll take turn with you. Use your tight ass and warm mouth
to satisfy their lust. Will you spread your legs for them, then?�

�No� no one but you, master.� Fuji moaned.

That
did it to Tezuka. Fuji�s
acquiescing voice made Tezuka com with a groan and fill
Fuji with his
cum to the very brim. He had the mind to draw the pipette out and pumped Fuji�s cock a couple of
times. �Come for me.� He ordered. And Fuji
did, hard, with a shout. They collapsed bonelessly on
the dirty mattress until Tezuka removed himself off Fuji, uncuffed him and pulled Fuji to snuggle up to him
in a considerably cleaner part of the bed.

They
embraced each other wordlessly, Fuji
a purring and content presence beside Tezuka. Tezuka couldn�t believe they did all that in one day.
Yesterday they were innocents (or as innocent as Fuji could be) virgins. And now they�re
practicing Kamasutra like professionals. It�s scary what the combination
of a genius lover and teenage hormones do to you.

�Did
I hurt you?� Tezuka asked, kissing Fuji�s forehead.

�No.
I�m a bit sore, though.�

�I�m
surprised it�s just a bit, seeing how we�ve overdone it.�

�Not
that �bit�.� Fuji
said, punching Tezuka�s arm lightly. �I enjoy it
though. Especially that last one and when you took me in the bathroom this
morning. Finally I could get you out of control.�

�That
was what I wanted to do when you stripped before me and stepped into the shower
in the clubhouse two years ago.�

�I
remember that time. I was trying to get a reaction from you.� Fuji pouted cutely. �I didn�t get it.�

�The
reaction came later that night.�

Fuji chuckled and kissed
him gently. When they broke the kiss, Fuji
stared into his eyes lovingly. �I love you.�

�I
love you, too.�

Unable
resist the sweet and loving look on Fuji�s
face, Tezuka smiled and kissed him chastely. �Your sister want you back tonight. I think she�ll send her friend
to pick us up later.�

Fuji glanced at the clock
briefly. �Then we still have a few hours to rest.� He said as he shifted closer
to his lover. His eyes closed as sleep overtook him.

�Shuusuke.� Tezuka
called after a long moment of silence. Fuji
hummed to show to show his attention. �Will you still move to St.
Rudolph?�

Fuji looked up to Tezuka�s eyes with a light frown marring his face and poked
his chest. �That�s a very stupid question. Of course not.�
His expression softened into a smile. �It took three long and painful years fro
me to finally have you. I won�t let you out of my sight anymore. I don�t want
to be parter from you. I love you, Kunimitsu.�

Feeling
relieved, Tezuka smiled. �I love you, too, Shuusuke.�

As
he drifted off to sleep, Tezuka chastised himself for
being such a coward for tha past three years. His lack
of confidence almost completely and permanently ruined his chance of being with
this very beautiful, very lovely, very willing person now beside him. Silently,
he thanked his friends for their help. He knew without their support, he�d
freak out at their last moment.

But
he�s still going to make Inui run laps for what he put in the drawer.

The
End

A/N:
That�s it. 112 pages in all and you�ve read them all. Thank you. Review for the
very last time, okay? ^_^ Oh, and I love Dominant Tezuka.
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