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Of bratty demons and mushroom heads	By : TrishaMCH Category: Prince of Tennis/Tennis no Ohjisama > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1574 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own "Prince of Tennis" or any of its characters. It belongs to Konomi-sensi. I’m merely using the characters because I like to have fun with them. No profit is being made.

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CHAPTER 47

Over winter break Hiyoshi had to at least make an appearance at home to appease he parents. The trip had been as boring as usual; the only exception being when his brother had joined them, but it hadn’t been a bad trip. Still, after being away for a few days, he was more than glad to be going back to his other home and boyfriend.

Hiyoshi had barely opened the door when Akaya leapt onto him. "Welcome home!!!" He chimed happily and nuzzled his boyfriend, "I missed you!"

Chuckling, he wrapped his arms around his brat and brought them the rest of the way into the room. “I’m home,” he replied, ruffling his hair affectionately. He leaned in to kiss him, but stopped a hair’s breath away, distracted by something out of the corner of his eye. He took in the state of the room and raised a curious eyebrow at the unfamiliar, rather shiny sight. Their room was covered in bright lights and there was the faint sound of cheesy Christmas music coming from the CD player. “Akaya… what have you done to our room?”

Akaya blinked and looked at Hiyoshi, "Whaddaya mean?" he asked and looked around, a little pissed he didn’t get his kiss yet. "Oh, you mean the decorations?" He'd made the place look as Christmasy as he could, excited for the coming holiday. It was his favorite holiday after all.

Hiyoshi sweat dropped and wondered if this was the kind of decorating that gave normal sane people seizures. “You don’t think you over did it just a little? …And why are those plants hanging from the ceiling?”

"No way!" Akaya cried reprovingly and pulled Hiyoshi under the plant before kissing him soundly. "It's mistletoe." He smirked evilly.

Of course it was. “Great, as if you need any more excuses.” Hiyoshi chuckled and kissed him once more before pulling away to put down his heavy bag and start unpacking. “Anything interesting happen while I was gone?”

"Not really, though fukubuchou learned the hard way that I have mistletoe," the chibi demon laughed and flopped down on the edge of the bed to watch his boyfriend.

Hiyoshi’s nose wrinkled in disgust and he turned to his boyfriend with a disturbed look. “I feel like I should go wash my mouth out now. Haven’t I told you there are some things that don’t need to be mentioned?”

"Don't worry, I brushed my teeth after and all that," Akaya snickered before sticking out his tongue teasingly.

Akaya kissing Sanada under the mistletoe wasn’t what disturbed him; it was the thought of ANYONE kissing Sanada at all. Rolling his eyes, Hiyoshi tossed some of his belonging in Akaya’s direction. “Make yourself helpful, brat.”

"Unpack later," Akaya commanded like a spoiled kid who wanted his way and set Hiyoshi’s things aside. "Play with me instead. I've been bored without ya here." He laid back a bit and smirked sexily, nothing innocent about him at the moment at all.

“You know if I let you distract me now, it won’t get done. It won’t take long.” The much more mature of them replied without looking back, trying to figure out how to get to one of his drawers through a tangle of Christmas lights.

Akaya pouted but just laid back and waited for his boyfriend to be done.

It took Hiyoshi a bit longer than he thought since he was trying to work around Akaya’s decorating, but once he was done, he turned and made his way to the bed with a satisfied grin. Crawling on top of him on hands and knees, he looked down with an amused grin. “There, now you have my full undivided attention.”

Akaya by then had closed his eyes and was pretending to be asleep.

“Hmm… Apparently I’ve missed my chance. I suppose I’ll just have to help myself then.” Amused at the total lack of response, Hiyoshi leaned down and began nipping and nuzzling all around his boyfriend’s neck, taking special care to give attention to the areas he knew Akaya liked. He also snuck a hand up under Akaya’s shirt, tickling the warm muscled skin under it.

Akaya wasn't able to keep up the charade long before he was moaning and writhing under Hiyoshi’s touch with a laugh.

“It seems you’ve decided to join me after all.” The triumphant mushroom-headed boy chuckled and ran a hand through Akaya’s hair, nipping at his nose.

Akaya grinned up at his boyfriend and stuck his tongue out at him. “That's cheating."

Hiyoshi smirked down at him. "How so?"

"You tickled me," he laughed and wrapped himself around his boyfriend.

"Would I do something like that?" The mock serious tone was accompanied with a raised eyebrow. He looked at their current positioning and tried to move to do it again. "Hmm… I would test the theory but I seem to be sufficiently trapped at the moment." He glared at him accusingly.

"Good, I have you right where I want you," Akaya laughed again and kissed his boyfriend, not letting the other get out of his iron grip for fear of more tickling. Not to mention he was rather warm and cozy.

Hiyoshi let himself fall completely into his boyfriend’s kiss and his body relaxed on top of him. It was comfortable and he would have quite contentedly stayed as they were for as long as Akaya liked.

After a few moments more of their cozy make out session, the cheery Christmas tune in the background changed abruptly to a slower melodious tune, giving Hiyoshi an idea. He slowly pulled his lips away from Akaya’s and looked at him questioningly, wondering how Akaya would react to the idea. “Would you like to learn to dance?”

Akaya blinked up at Hiyoshi with wide innocent eyes with that 'wait what?' look in them. "Eh?" he voiced curiously and stared at his boyfriend. Who was this guy and what had he done with his Wakashi?

Hiyoshi immediately blushed and looked away at the look Akaya was giving him, making him feel like an idiot. Of course it was weird for guys to like dancing… and even weirder for two guys to dance together. “Never mind. It was a stupid idea,” he said in a gruff voice while getting off him.

The demon boy latched back onto his boyfriend and pulled him back against him. "You want to dance with me?" he asked quietly, a smile creeping onto his face.

“No.” Hiyoshi replied automatically, embarrassed. Then he caught site of Akaya’s look and his tone changed slightly, “Maybe… but only if you want to.”

"Yeah!" Akaya replied with excitement and hugged Hiyoshi close. "Of course I want to!" Wakashi wanted to dance with him! HIM! Not that damn--what's her face's name I know it starts with an N!

A small smile crept back into Hiyoshi’s features and without words he stood, bringing Akaya with him. He pushed the clutter that had piled since he’d been gone to the side and tried to figure out the best way to instruct him. He’d never tried teaching someone how to dance before and was a little nervous about looking ridiculous in front of his boyfriend.

Adopting the tone he usually used for instructing children at the dojo, he quickly explained. “The basic waltz moves in the form of a box. The man starts by stepping forward with his left foot and the woman counters by stepping back with her right. Here… Let me show you.” Taking a few steps back from Akaya, he started the basic steps so Akaya could easily see what he was talking about.

“So... Who's the man then?" Akaya asked curiously, mimicking the steps and staring at his feet to make sure he was doing the same thing Hiyoshi was. It reminded him of when he was first learning tennis and had to mimic his teacher’s arm movements.

“I am.” Hiyoshi placed one of Akaya’s hands on his shoulder and took the other in his, whispering teasing words reminiscent of one’s Akaya had used less than a year prior. “You're not leading your first time. It’s good for you to know what it feels like to follow before you lead.” He pulled him closer and continued in an amused voice, “You just have to trust me and I'll teach you everything."

Akaya flushed and smiled at him. "Yes, sir," he teased right back and met Hiyoshi’s eyes. "So what's next, sensei?"

He wanted to kiss him, but was in teacher mode now and would not let himself be distracted. “Now we practice the steps. I’ll guide you, so don’t worry if you make a mistake.” Disregarding the music for now, he gently squeezed Akaya’s side and coaxed him to slowly follow his movements, quietly counting the beats out loud. “One, two, three, one, two, three, one, two, three…”

Akaya followed his movements, feeling a bit weird that they were dancing to no music, but he was pressed up against Hiyoshi so he had nothing to complain about.

Once he felt Akaya was comfortable with the steps, Hiyoshi stepped away for a moment to look at the CD Akaya was playing. Looking through the collection of songs, he found “The Christmas Waltz”. “This should work,” he mumbled and forwarded to the correct track.

Going back over to Akaya as the music started, he resumed their previous position. “Ready? Try not to kill my feet too badly.”

Akaya hadn't felt nervous dancing in a long time, but now his heart was thudding loudly and he felt like his hands were getting clammy. "Yeah yeah," he mumbled and stared down at his feet, trying to make sure he didn't mess up.

Chuckling, Hiyoshi lifted Akaya’s chin. “Look at me.” He placed a quick small kiss on his lips. “Don’t worry,” he smirked, “even if you fail, I’m used to you falling all over me.” Without giving him a chance to respond, he took Akaya’s waist again and started to lead him around the room in an easy slow waltz.

The ballroom dancing newbie managed to follow Hiyoshi’s lead and only step on his toes a couple times, though his eyes found their way back to his feet after not too long.

“Stop looking at your feet, brat.”

"But it's hard," he pouted.

Hiyoshi thought about it for a moment. “Close your eyes.”

"Eh?" Akaya blinked, "Are you crazy?"

Hiyoshi sighed. “Do you trust me or not? I could blindfold you if you'd prefer."

Akaya frowned a little then finally closed his eyes. "This is fine..."

Hiyoshi smiled as Akaya did as told and leaned in closer to say calmly in his ear. “Don’t think so much about what you’re doing. You already know the steps. Just relax and let your body follow mine. If you make a mistake, it’s because my body isn’t being clear enough.”

"Alright..." A little nervous, Akaya swallowed hard and took a deep breath. He was determined to do his best.

After that, Akaya seemed to do much better. He had definitely gotten down the basic steps but still seemed tense for some reason. Not following to proper form, but not really caring, Hiyoshi leaned in to nuzzle into Akaya’s neck, making him stumble.

Akaya flushed but smiled a bit. "I think I still like my style of dancing better," he teased quietly, "It’s a lot easier..."

Hiyoshi rolled his eyes and pulled away far enough to twirl him around in a make-shift turn. “You just haven’t gotten to the fun part yet,” he grinned, just glad that Akaya was willing to do this with him at all. “But we can stop now if you’d like.” The music had changed to some other song that wasn’t right for waltz, but he kept them moving around the room anyway, enjoying the moment.

Akaya smiled as he was spun around and finally opened his eyes. "I guess this isn't so bad..." he murmured and pressed against Hiyoshi again, "let’s keep going."

“Alright,” Hiyoshi answered pleased. He led them around not really to any specific beat, spinning him randomly and into different moves that Akaya wouldn’t understand but it was enjoyable all the same. After the current song ended, the music changed to another three step beat so Hiyoshi again brought them back into the traditional position and attempted a couple of the moves again, this time with the music. It was by no means perfect, but he was enjoying himself immensely.

Akaya confessed he wasn't good at this by any means as he kept tripping over both of their feet, but he was laughing and having a great time. Maybe other types of dancing could be just as much fun as his after all.

As the song came to its end, Hiyoshi bent Akaya over backwards in a mock dip. Forgetting for a moment that he was used to having much smaller partners and underestimating how much Akaya weighed, they both ended up on the floor laughing.

“You weigh too much,” Hiyoshi pointed out on top of him.

Akaya stuck his tongue out at him. "It's not my fault. You just need to do more training."

Hiyoshi glared and threateningly pinned Akaya down, thinking up various ways of torture to get back at him for that particular comment. “Who needs to do more training?”

The bratty demon smirked right back up at him, not needing to answer because that cocky ‘bring it on’ smirk did it for him.

“Akaya…” the competitive martial artist growled, considering his options. There were very few things he could actually threaten the brat with that wouldn’t affect him as well. Then he thought of a way to quite efficiently and directly show his boyfriend just how strong he was. Slowly his glare turned into a devious haughty expression. “Hmm, I’m actually quite comfortable here…”

Akaya raised an eyebrow at Hiyoshi, trying to figure out his devious plan. When he didn't get any hints and Hiyoshi didn't do anything he tried to push his boyfriend off him and get up, but found he couldn't budge an inch. Well... shit.

Hiyoshi was actually fairly comfortable. His legs and arms had completely trapped Akaya’s and his head was now nestled in the crook of his neck. If he hadn’t been using a good amount of strength to keep his boyfriend from moving, he might have been able to fall asleep.

"Get offa me," Akaya pouted and tried to move again, only to have his ninja boyfriend’s ridiculous muscles keep him in place.

It really was amusing how impatient his boyfriend was. Boredom did funny things to Akaya’s head. Keeping himself amused, Hiyoshi started lazily tasting the small patch of skin nearest to him, which just happened to be right below his brat’s ear. He knew it would drive his boyfriend nuts, not being able to move or reciprocate in any way.

Akaya flailed a little under him, loving the attention, but hating Hiyoshi’s devious plot. "W-Wakashi…" he whined and wriggled under him trying to get away.

“Yes, love?” Hiyoshi all but snickered back, still not letting him move a centimeter and starting to become rather fond of that one spot.

"G-get off of meeeeeee," the seaweed-headed boy moaned and turned his head to try and hide that spot from Hiyoshi. His boyfriend was an evil bastard when he wanted to be. Akaya blamed Hyotei for that. Rikkai people were all nice. Damn it... Stupid Hyotei rich kids.

Despite Akaya’s futile efforts, Hiyoshi gave that lovely patch of skin one last good round of attention. There was definitely going to be nice little reminder from him there for the next couple days.

Believing his point to be made, he finally lifted himself off Akaya and looked down at his boyfriend who was still lying on the floor and crossed his arms over his chest in smug triumph.

As soon as he was free, Akaya’s hand immediately came up to protect that spot from any further attacks and he half glared up at his boyfriend.

Hiyoshi just rolled his eyes at him and walked away, leaving him to glare from the floor all he wanted. The music had long since run out, so he went to the player to carefully put the CD away. He’d never been a fan of Christmas music, but he had a feeling this particular CD would be one he’d be listening to a lot in the future. After that, he took a minute to half tidy up the place. Akaya was not a terribly clean roommate and he hadn’t been there for the last couple days to keep it under control. He raised an eyebrow down at his flush-cheeked boyfriend who was still sitting on the floor watching him. “Do you plan on gawking at me from down there for the rest of the evening?”

"Maybe," Akaya answered from where he was now comfortably leaning back against the bed, watching his slightly obsessive compulsive roommate. "Our floor is pretty comfy," he smiled.

Hiyoshi rolled his eyes again and finished clearing out most of the clutter, only leaving Akaya’s video game area alone since he knew better than to mess with Akaya’s non-existent organization of it. “Oh, before I forget. I have to leave again the day after tomorrow, but I’ll only be gone for one night. My father wants me to go to Singapore.” He didn’t think he had to explain why.

There was plenty of organization to his games and Akaya was always glad when his boyfriend left that area alone. The one and only time Wakashi had fixed it Akaya hadn't been able to find a damn thing. "What? But… that's Christmas..." Akaya frowned at his boyfriend, that jealous twang in his chest coming back full force.

“Even if I’m not serious about my engagement to Natsumi, my father is, and I can’t get out of it.” Though he knew Christmas was the most important date day for couples, he really hoped this wouldn’t be a big deal. “You can go see your family and we can celebrate Christmas together when I get back, right?”

Akaya looked down at the floor, not wanting to look at Hiyoshi. He wasn't going home, he didn't want to. He knew he'd have to endure far too many questions about his boyfriend and he didn't want to deal with it by himself. "Yeah... Yeah that's fine."

Hiyoshi let out a sigh of relief and held out his hand to help Akaya up off the floor. “Thanks for understanding.”

"Yeah," He smiled a little and took the hand, "But you owe me."

Nodding in acceptance, Hiyoshi kissed his brat, silently thanking him again as they sunk down onto the bed. Hiyoshi pulled away after a long moment. “I’m sure I can find a way to make it up to you.”

Akaya moaned into the kiss and wrapped his arms around Hiyoshi, a little cocky smirk finding its way to his lips. "Hmm, well get to work then," he teased and gave Hiyoshi’s hair a gentle tug, urging him in for another kiss.
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