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Running Home	By : KawaiiHimeCeres Category: +M to R > Princess Princess Views: 1626 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: The Anime/Manga Princess Princess and all characters in aforementioned Anime/Manga belong to Mikiyo Tsuda. The only thing that is mine is the plot. I do not make any money off this fanfiction. I write for pleasure not for profit.

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Written on/around: 05-31-2011 through 08-15-2011

Pairing: Toru/Yuujiro

Author Note: Gift fic for my friend Sarah.

Writing a series of one shots was a first for me. Each one is a first for this pair, and each one stops before the next base can be reached. Mikoto is taking donations so he can afford therapy. He was one the one that got picked to always catch them in the act. Had to have someone/something happen so the ball didn't keep on rolling.

To put it simply it was a perfect day. It was not to sunny, not to hot. In addition, to make it that much better there was a slight breeze. Toru and Yuujiro having finished their Princess duties for the morning had snuck up to the rooftop with a blanket and a snack.

Toru blushed furiously when a sudden gust of wind blew his skirt up past his knees. He was quick to put his hands between his legs to stop the wind from showing off too much. He did not care if Yuujiro, his boyfriend, was the only one around it was still embarrassing. He grumbled at the fact that Yuujiro had suffered no humiliation from the wind, and matter of fact all ready had the blanket spread out.

Yuujiro giggled as he watched Toru struggle. The moment he caught a glimpse of the other's panties he whistled playfully. "Come on sexy," he patted the spot next to him. He sprawled out on his stomach with his legs kicking carelessly in the air, upper half propped by his elbows.

Toru was a mix of emotions and even though angry, he could not stay that way for long. Carefully he sunk to his knees and crawled towards Yuujiro. "You better be glad no one else was around," his eyes narrowed and he shot his love a look.

"Or what- you would beat them upside the head with your purse?" Yuujiro could not stop giggling; his lover was excessively cute when flustered. He teetered a bit as he reached forward and grabbed the basket with the snacks.

"I still don't know how you found time to put all this together for our little rendezvous," Toru reached into the basket and pulled out one of the pieces of cut sandwiches. He took a small bite into one of the corners, grinning all the while.

Yuujiro propped himself on one elbow, leaning his head into his palm. "I had a little help from the cooking club. You wouldn't believe what a little shoulder can accomplish when you put on a dress," he giggled. He was content for the moment to watch the other eat.

"You're being silly," Toru laughed. Although, he did know that, that was probably true. It still amazed him how boys drooled over them just because they put on a dress and wig and looked like adorable young ladies. He licked the jelly from his finger, subconsciously putting on a show.

Yuujiro shifted so that he could reach out and grab his boyfriends hand. He licked the rest of the jelly off that finger, purposely putting on a show himself. "Mm," his eyes slid shut as he enjoyed himself, only wishing that there had been more leftover for him to lick off.

Toru turned redder than a strawberry as he drew in a ragged breath. "You mind," he said as he pulled his hand away. He was attempting to recover some of his composure. He sighed softly as he grabbed a bowl of mixed fruit. "Open," he put on his best saucy voice as he held the apple slice to Yuujiro's lips- he was attempting to keep him occupied.

Yuujiro initially had a look of discontent at having been 'pushed away' but shortly thereafter, a smile was on the rebound. He complied and opened his mouth; he knew Toru was going to make him eat that fruit one way or another. He pressed a grape to Toru's lips.

With each new fruit piece they grabbed they scooted closer to one another until Toru was in Yuujiro's lap and the bowl was between them. It was about the fourth fruit when Toru reached blindly into the bowl and pulled out a strawberry. He put it to his lips instead of his boyfriends and gave a playful look of 'if you want it come and get it'.

Yuujiro's eagerly leaned forward to 'capture' the fruit. After taking it and eating it, he pressed his lips against his lovers. He had purposely let strawberry juice linger. His tongue glided over the others soft lips until they opened for him.

Toru moaned into the kiss, he was feeling pretty intoxicated by lust alone. His fingers twisted into the others dress ties as he pulled him so they were flush against one another. As he moved his hands away from the ties to explore, he unconsciously pulled them loose so that the dress Yuujiro was wearing now hung loosely on his shoulders.

Fair was fair as far as Yuujiro was concerned, regardless if the previous jester had been accidental. His wicked grin hidden by the kiss as he too went to undo the others dress ties. Being more aware of it, he purposely pulled the dress to expose his lover's chest.

Toru kissed and sucked on his lover's jaw line before moving to his ear. His breathing labored yet he moaned, was drunk on pleasure. He slid his palms over the hardened nubs and shivered himself when he heard the sounds his boyfriend was making.

Yuujiro's head lulled back as he bucked his hips upwards and saw stars. "Yes," he moaned.

Things were about to get heavier until they both heard the door open. They both glanced over towards the door and noticed someone with a camera. Half-dazed they barely heard someone calling out to that boy to try to stop him. In the next second Mikato came lunging through the door to land ontop of the boy screaming, "Oh no you don't!" His dress was now a total wreck, but nothing compared to his friends. Knowing that they had escaped to the roof top earlier trying to be private about it he had kept watch. He knew how hard it was to get a few moments of peace. "No problem guys!" He held up two fingers in victory as Yuujiro and Toru gave him a 'we owe you one' look.

Hand in hand, they ran from the roof. It was thanks to Mikoto that they had escaped without that boy taking any pictures of them. Dresses still tussled; they clutched the top halves closed so that they would not lose their dresses as they ran to the private locker room.

One of the benefits to being a Princess was that they had a private dressing area. Thankfully, it was a secret from the rest of the school. There were very few places they could find privacy and freedom and this was one of them.

Out of breath, Toru stood on his tiptoes to reach the top of locker so that he could shove his shoes there. He was glad to have them off his feet. The high heel shoes may not have been ridiculously high; however, they were still a major pain in the ass, especially when you had to run with them on. It had taken in a good couple of weeks to learn how to walk in them, and twice as long to learn how to run in them.

Yuujiro tiptoed up to Toru. Quite a feat considering the fact he was wearing heels. Carefully he lifted Toru's dress just enough to get a peek at his panties. Nothing really special considering he had a set of his own, and had seen the others a dozen time whether putting them on or seeing them when the wind blew or they jumped over something. Never the less, there was something about seeing them this way.

Toru suddenly felt as if he had been standing over an air vent for a second time today. A chill ran up his spine as the rest of him shivered. Hearing the giggling of Yuujiro, something that made him seem girly, made him realize quickly that something was amiss. "You're looking under my dress again aren't you," he growled as he shoved his hands behind him and forced his dress down.

"You're no fun," Yuujiro whispered in hushed tones that were barely audible. He pressed himself against the blue haired male and wrapped his arms around him. He hugged him tight and continued to giggle.

Toru laid his head on Yuujiro's shoulder and melted into the embrace, a hopeless pile of goo, when it came to the other. He reached behind him and wrapped his arms around the other's neck, it made them look as if they were engaged in some odd dance. "Just a couple more months," he mumbled more to himself than the orange haired male.

As far as Toru was concerned, they were an 'official' couple. After this afternoon he was convinced that he did not want to go public with their relationship. The last thing he wanted was for everyone to mob them because they looked like two lesbians making out in the hall- it was bad enough looking like girls in an all boy's school. Just a couple more months and it would be someone else's turn to take their places.

"And you're going to make me wait until then?" Yuujiro grumbled. He ground himself against the other; he was still hard from just moments ago. They had started seeing each other about a month after Toru had arrived at the school, and the relationship had been moving at a snail's pace due to their 'job'. He agreed with his lover's line of thinking, however, he still wanting to have a little fun with him behind closed doors. However, after what just happened on the rooftop he knew they would have to be extra careful because apparently no place was safe.

Toru let his hands drop slowly from around Yuujiro's neck. He idly played with the orange hair, twisting it around his fingers. He sighed. He was acting as if he was ten, when relationships past first base did not exist- it made him feel terrible.

Yuujiro sighed softly as he took a couple steps back pulling Toru with him, until he could feel the bench on the back of his knees. After sitting himself down, he pulled the blue hair male into his lap. Between both their dresses, little to none of the bench could be seen. "I won't press for more than second base until then if you promise me something," he tapped the other male on the nose. He wore a mischievous grin.

"I'm not promising anything until you until me what you want." Toru nipped playfully at the finger that had just touched his nose. He was trying not to show how nervous he was. He trusted his partner completely but something about that grin made him weary.

"Save one of these dresses and wear it for me," Yuujiro said nonchalantly. He could not help himself, something about seeing Toru in a dress made him feel extremely hot and bothered-especially when he was able to sneak a peek at his panties.

In just mere seconds after hearing the request, he smacked the other on the arm. Toru's face turned redder than any strawberry or cherry ever could. "Pervert!" He huffed as he narrowed his eyes.

"You have to admit you look hot in a dress." Yuujiro licked the shell of his partner's ear, "Especially when it's already half undone." He fumbled a bit with the dress, but soon enough he had his hands underneath. He slowly stroked the other's inner thighs, his own breathing labored.

Toru swallowed hard, forcing the lump in his throat to go away. "Yeah, so what if I do," he bit his bottom lip and tried his best not to moan. After the feelings that had been brought to the surface earlier, his body was quickly betraying him. Not that he would admit it but he really, really wanted to be touched in an intimate way right about now. His lust filled brain having no quarrel with hitting second base right about now.

"So do we have a deal?" Yuujiro whispered huskily into the other's ear. "Second base and that's all as long as you keep one of these dresses," he reiterated their deal just as his right hand gave his lovers sack a gentle squeeze.

"Yes. Yes. Yes. Yes." Toru not being able to hold back moaned. He was not sure whether he was answering the question or giving in to let his desires be known, regardless he really was past the point of return at this moment.

Yuujiro chuckled as he pulled the panties to the side and wrapped his fingers teasingly around Toru's arousal; he flicked his thumb over the tip. "Take the choker off your neck," he demanded. With these dresses, there was not a whole lot of available skin. What he could have reached by shifting clothing around he could not get to because his hands were currently occupied.

Toru undid the collar without question, shortly after his head lulled back. Suddenly he felt the hot breath on his now exposed throat. Then there was a tinge of pain as the other began to nibble and suck hard on the juncture between neck and shoulder. He was already moaning like an expert whore.

Yuujiro continued to stroke the hard flesh in his hand. He was a bit more feverish with the pace now that he had conformation of his boyfriend's pleasure via his wonton moans. He groaned, thinking about all the other things he would soon be able to do made him even more aroused than he already was.

Toru's brain filled with lust and sinful thoughts. Nevertheless, somewhere amiss that thick fog filled brain of his he made his arms and hands work. He reached behind him and searched blindly through the fabric to find a way under. He wanted to make his lover feel just as good as he was feeling.

Yuujiro was quickly realizing that these dresses were quickly getting in the way of their fun. Wanting to remedy this without having to take an exaggerated amount of time, he stopped all ministrations. He forced the other to stand and turn around. He pulled him back into his lap, and quickly maneuvered the fabric out of the way. Pushing his panties out of the way, freeing his cock from its thin confines.

Although, initially irritated about the lack of touch and sudden upheaval of the moment he was quickly realizing that this was much better. There was so much more he was capable of doing now. He pressed their lips together and eagerly started stroking the other's erection.

"Toru," Yuujiro quickly turned the kiss into something fierce as he took a hold of the other's erection again. He used his free hand to keep the dresses out of the way. He could feel his heart beating what seemed a million times faster than it was supposed to.

Toru was not exactly sure when their erections came together and their hands combined to focus on a common goal. Between that and their tongues dancing, he did know that it felt amazing and extremely intimate all at the same time. He breathed heavily as he rocked his hips forward.

Yuujiro could feel the other's cock pulse, causing his own to tingle. He could feel his muscles tighten, letting him know he was on the edge. Panting heavily he made the kisses shorter and more steady. All this fabric and labor of the event was making him extremely hot.

"Yuu-jiro," Toru trembled as he reached out with his free hand to place it on his lovers shoulder to stabilize himself. He was so close. His eyes slipped shut. He never dreamed that a hand job could feel this good, then again, the most he had had done was some heavy petting with his clothes on.

Yuujiro shivered when he heard his name and felt the grip on his shoulder. His head tossed back, a moan tore through him as he felt his orgasm take him, coming all over their hands and surrounding fabric.

Toru was right there with him. He could feel the pulse of both cocks as he came hard. His moan mingled with Yuujiro's to make a new sound, their sound. To his ears, it was almost perfect harmony. He never realized anything could feel this good.

A few more lazy strokes and they found themselves sated. They both slumped over, resting against one another; it was currently the only way they were still sitting upright. They were completely unaware of the mess until the fiery redheaded princess walked in on them in their disheveled state.
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