Heartbreaker

Heartbreaker

Summary: Apparently, Kaidoh has a habit of turning people down. He does it politely and as gently as he can, but what happens when someone won’t take no for an answer?
Disclaimer: I don’t own all these boys. I just don’t. The guy who made Prince of tennis does…lucky bastard.
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Author’s Note:

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Fuji hummed a little regarding the two figures on the mall bench. He’d just stepped inside for a moment and yet here they were asleep. Together.

It was quite unlike Eiji to fall asleep in the middle of the day but Fuji supposed it had taken all of Eiji’s power to keep Jiroh awake and playing with him for so long and poor Jiroh...

Fuji smiled and stepped towards them. Even he couldn’t get the orange haired bishounen to stay awake in the day time. He looked at his watch.

In a few more hours his Jiroh would be alert and ready to start the day. Well, his version of day anyhow.

He tapped their shoulders, summoning them gently from repose. “Jiroh-kun? Eiji-kun? We’re going now.”

Eiji sprung awake first, glancing around him with wide eyes. “Hoi hoi? I wasn’t dreaming! I was at the mall!”

Fuji smiled but smoothed Jiroh’s hair, the boy sighing and opening his eyes a bit. “Fuji...”

“It’s time to go.”

He stood up and yawned, scratching his head sleepily and beginning to move along, Eiji already bouncing ahead, looking in windows he’d forgotten to look at.

****

Data. And Kaidoh.

Inui held the notebook out to Kaidoh and muttered over some details concerning team members, his mind not really on what he was saying. He was watching Kaidoh. His face, his eyes, his mouth.

He drew the book back toward him and Kaidoh leaned with it, still trying to see, but the data player closed it, giving a smile. “For later.”

“You really do have lots of information in there Senpai!”

Inui flinched. There it was again. “Senpai.” He didn’t know what to do with that word, but his data told him that he would be hard pressed to break Kaidoh of his habit.

Kaidoh scooted closer in the extra chair and looked at the computer screen. “So what do you do with all of this now?”

“I usually input it mimicking the same style I use when writing. Though typing is far more neater. I’m amazed that you can decipher my hand writing at all.”

The Mamushi smiled. “You’ve helped me with my homework so much, I had to learn.”

“Embarrassed to ask me about my notes?”

“H-hai.” Kaidoh gave a blush and Inui leaned in to kiss him which Kaidoh readily accepted. Inui pulled back, pushing up his glasses.

“Would you...s-sit in my lap?” he asked, turning pink.

Kaidoh blushed also, but he didn’t know why. This wasn’t anything he hadn’t done before. With Jin. Jin liked him on his lap. He said it was easy to cop a feel.

Inui watched emotion flash over Kaidoh’s face and stroked his cheek with his thumb. “So I can feel you against me...if that’s alright?”

Kaidoh suddenly wished they had just gone for it on the couch downstairs. He wondered where that feeling had gone, not that he still didn’t have strong feelings -and urges, towards his Senpai it was just...

The data player watched him. “Data tells me your reluctance is linked to lingering emotions regarding Akutsu Jin. Am I correct?”

“Partially. Senpai...” Kaidoh reached up suddenly and took Inui’s glasses. “Can you still see me?”

“Mostly yes.”

Kaidoh smiled. “We should...go out on a date.”

“I have data to process. That’s why I asked you to help. I want you to help. Is it boring perhaps?”

“I don’t understand a lot of it...and you’re still typing mostly.” Kaidoh pulled his hands into his lap. “I’ll stay here if you want?”

“I do.”

“Hai.”

****

Yuuta motioned for Tachibana to follow him and the Bucho complied, letting his wrist be taken as he was led unto the porch.

“I didn’t know you were home.”

“I’m not...” the boy whispered, leaning up to kiss him. “Want to go upstairs?”

The boy’s cheeks flamed then he coughed, looking away. “Fuji-kun...perhaps we should go slower?”

Yuuta stared at Tachibana in slight disbelief. “But you were all over me at the movies. And after we played tennis that day! Do you not want to?”

“I do. But what if your brother is home? Or your sister?”

Yuuta pulled away, dropping his wrist. “Mizuki comes on to me everyday, he keeps asking me ‘So has he claimed you? Are you still innocent?’ As if he’ll leap at the chance. I don’t like the way Saeki touches me anymore. Be with me Kippei.”

Tachibana held his chin up and kissed him soundly. “I will -We will. But not today. Will you still come with me Thursday?”

Yuuta turned away to go inside. “I might be busy.”

“Will you call?”

“If I remember.” Yuuta went inside and went to his room, shaking his head at the noises the were coming from his brother’s room.


Fuji Syuuske was losing it.

Big time.

He laughed out loud and put his hands over Jiroh’s controller as the boy’s video game car raced towards the finish.

How unbecoming of a tensai to squeal and laugh and his boyfriend trounced him in a game of race cars. Fuji gave a pout and collapsed on his lap, secretly satisfied with the whole affair.

Jiroh was sweet when he was sleeping, but he was even better awake.

“Let’s play...again!” the boy said to Fuji, leaning over him with a smile.

Fuji turned and looked up at him. “We should...take a nap.”

Jiroh blinked. “Nap?”

The tensai smiled and sat up, moving the controller out of Jiroh’s hands. “Or...play.”

A smile came onto Jiroh’s face that was far from his usually friendly smile. “I want to play.”

“Good...” Fuji purred.

****

He stayed because he wanted to, but that still didn’t explain how or why he was on Inui’s lap. Shirtless and panting. With the edge of the desk digging into his back.

He could hear his Senpai trying to type through it all, it was so cute, but somewhere between him getting bored with Inui’s books -Quantum physics for beginners -And Inui continuously giving him pleading looks from the computer, he’d jumped the boy and decided to take an allotment of Inui’s personal time.

The fingers that gripped his back were strong and he whimpered as the left one rubbed the small of his back, Inui whispering, “Ne, Kaidoh” and some random data. He’d nod and take his Senpai’s mouth again, hungry after not being so close to anyone and so long and loving the feeling he got -the loving he got.

Lips clamped onto his neck and the Mamushi hissed, then moaned, leaning into it, arching and pressing closer. He could feel Inui’s erection under him and briefly wondered how far he wanted to take it today or would his Senpai make the first move.

Kaidoh needed air so he quit for a little and rested his arms around Inui’s neck, nuzzling his hair. He listened to his Senpai click the mouse and reach his long arms around him to type fast, gaster than he’d heard anyone type. He rubbed against him then, letting a small gasp leave his mouth when his up and down motion caused pleasure on both ends. It was sending sparks down his own erection and making him want to beg as he felt his Senpai’s need through his shorts.

“S-senpai...” he breathed. “Are you done yet?” He kissed his ear and realized how it would have never been like this with Jin. He would have been shoved away or told to wait or Jin would have made him wait until he was ready. He could feel his Senpai rubbing his back again, up and down, rubbing circles in the small of his back and he just moaned, right in the boy’s ear.

“Sadaharu....”

Inui’s grip on him tightened and he stopped typing to pull Kaidoh into a fierce kiss, holding the back of his head. Kaidoh felt nails runs down his back, through the small coat of sweat and shivered, looking over his shoulder at the computer.

“Are you done yet?”

“I have to...data Kaidoh....” Inui’s breathing was irregular and his glasses were slipping down his nose. He’d put them back on after Kaidoh had gone to the bed and Kaidoh hadn’t taken them off again. Inui blinked as his glasses just slipped off and he blinked at the Mamushi, flushed and panting and in very close proximity. “Can I finish?”

Kaidoh whispered in his ear. “I want to finish.”

Inui’s eyes widened and he tensed, relaxing suddenly. Kaidoh licked his Senpai’s neck and gave a seductive laugh in his ear.

“I’ve never done that before...what else should I say to you?”

Inui just gaped. It was odd for him to achieve ejaculation from voice stimulus alone, but it was Kaidoh after all...and Kaidoh did something to him nothing else -no one else could.

There was a sound downstairs and Inui blinked. Once, twice, three times. He looked at Kaidoh.

“I forgot to pass on the information that my mother would be home for a short time. That’s why I was cleaning when you arrived.”

“Oh...” Kaidoh breathed, beginning to get up.

Inui held him in place. “Can we finish after I go and greet her? Would you like to make her acquaintance?”

The Mamushi shook his head slowly and Inui let him loose. “Then please, relax while I go clean myself. It shouldn’t take more than ten to fifteen minutes at maximum.”

Kaidoh got up and looked about, spotting his shirt of his Senpai’s book case. He retrieved it and slipped it on, taking up a place on the bed while Inui cleaned up and changed pants.

“I’ll be back within reason.”

“Hai...Senpai.”

Inui nodded and left the room.

****

*Ahhh that Inui....oh Kaidoh’s a naughty boy after all...
*Sorry I’ve been away so long...^w^ Enjoy