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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 50

New Years had passed by quickly. Hiyoshi and Kirihara had gone home to their respective families for the holidays with Wilson accompanying Akaya home for obvious reasons. They were only gone for a few days and then returned to join the flurry of students signing up for classes.

Almost three weeks had gone by since then and they were feeling settled in their new schedules; however, new problems arose. There were a few unexpected drawbacks to having a small puppy for a pet in a very small dorm room. For one, the puppy made a mess everywhere and on everything, needless to say, many of their belongings were destroyed. Two, they found out rather quickly that sex in the same room with a puppy was nearly impossible, not to mention awkward. Three, puppies were not the quietest of animals and technically they weren’t supposed to have pets in the dorm. It was a miracle no one had come to them about it yet. Hiyoshi personally had a feeling Akaya had something to do with that, but he didn’t want to know.

Despite all this though, Wilson was theirs and would be staying. Akaya now spent a majority of his time at home playing with Wilson when he would usually be playing video games or bugging Hiyoshi for attention. It helped rid him of some of the overabundance of energy he maintained.

Wilson was also company for Hiyoshi who had become used to taking him with on his morning jogs, as well as when he was home alone for hours while Akaya was out with his friends or at practice. At times he was annoyed as hell and wanted to chuck the pup out the window into the cold, but then there were the times when Hiyoshi would sit down to read and Wilson would dutifully sit by him expectantly. He would pet him or throw a small ball for him to chase while engaged in the science-fiction or autobiography of his choice, and even if Wilson had chewed on Han Solo, at least it wasn’t R2D2.

Overall, the pluses greatly outweighed the minuses, but those minuses needed to be dealt with, and the sooner the better. Hiyoshi was currently reading on the bed with a sleepy Wilson curled up on his lap, petting him as he waited for Akaya to return.

Akaya had never been so sexually frustrated in all of his life. He had never expected the puppy to be such a hindrance to their sex life. He'd started taking longer showers again to try and deal with the pressure, but nothing seemed to help.

"Hey," he chimed as he walked in; glad he'd worked himself to near exhaustion since it seemed to relieve some of the sexual tension. Given, Sanada had helped get him to the point of exhaustion... a lot, by giving him 200 laps for pantsing one of the annoying freshmen, but he'd keep that to himself. When he walked in, Wilson scrambled off of Hiyoshi’s lap and ran over to jump up on him. He could already see that the rambunctious puppy had grown since they got him and he was starting to wonder just how big their fluffball was going to get. "What are you reading?" he asked curiously and crouched down to get his daily face licking.

Not looking up from his book, Hiyoshi responded, “A biography on the grand master Shinken Taira from the Taisho era.” He read for a minute more until he came to a stopping point then saved his spot and put the book to the side. Looking up, he noticed how sweaty and exhausted his boyfriend looked. “Hard practice?”

Akaya raised an eyebrow at him but didn't bother asking what the hell Hiyoshi just said. He had a feeling even if the other explained it he'd have no idea. "Oh, yeah. It was a lot of work, but it was fun..." Except for when his mind wandered during a match to the time he and his boyfriend had done it on that very court. He had of course gotten hit over the head by Sanada for the dopey look on his face after the ball had already pegged him in the forehead. Other than that though...

Hiyoshi nodded. Akaya always looked so alluring after his practices, and usually this would be the perfect time to… but he knew from experience that acting on his impulse to get up and fuck his boyfriend with Wilson there would lead to more pain than pleasure. He cleared his throat and forced himself to ignore his body’s base urges and instead just stood and walked past him to the small water dispenser they had bought for both themselves and for Wilson. “Would you like some water?”

"Yeah, please," the bratty boy said with a little smile and looked over his boyfriend’s body, wanting a lot more than just water. "So um--" He cleared his throat and looked away from that perfectly toned ass. "Wilson didn't eat any of my stuff while I was gone again, did he?" he asked, trying to distract himself.

Hiyoshi took out two glasses, filled them, and then handed one to Akaya, careful not to look at how his curls were half plastered to his face and half sticking out wildly in every direction. Or how his practice jersey was stuck to his body, showing off his amazing abdominal muscles and how his… “No, he’s been good today. It was a good idea getting him that chew toy at the last store, though we might need to replace one of the chair cushions.”

"One of the chair cush---" Green eyes looked over to his chair and paled. "Oh..." he looked back to the puppy who was now gnawing on his arm and sighed. “You're lucky you're cute fluff ball..." he murmured and looked back at Hiyoshi. Oh, the dog was damn lucky he was cute. "Hey, uh... You think we can find a dog sitter for the night, or something? I don't know how much more licking and gnawing my arm can take right now." Though there were some other areas of his body that he wouldn't mind Hiyoshi gnawing or licking, he couldn't exactly do that with the furry demon around.

Brown eyes met green over his water and Hiyoshi swallowed hard. The look on his boyfriend’s face told him all he needed to know. With a small smirk he took a few small steps closer to him. “Would you rather something else… lick you?”

Akaya paled and swallowed thickly. "Um... S-something like that," he murmured and shivered. "W-why…? Is there something you want t-to lick?" his voice dipped down into that husky tone only Hiyoshi seemed to bring out.

That voice made a pleasant little shiver run down the mushroom-headed boy’s spine and he looked his brat up and down with hungry eyes, forgetting that he was supposed to NOT be looking. “Now that you mention it… I see a few very tempting things right in front of me.” He was practically licking his lips already and his voice had lowered to match Akaya’s.

"O-Oh..." They needed a dog sitter... NOW. Akaya wriggled under that gaze and glanced toward the dog. "W--We should c--call someone...” He pointed toward Wilson, then the door.

Without breaking the needy gaze, Hiyoshi pulled his phone out of his pocket and dialed Kaidoh’s number he had on speed dial, praying it would connect.

Akaya finally got close enough to slip his hands over Hiyoshi’s abs, teasing them lightly as the puppy watched him curiously. He couldn't wait to get his boyfriend alone, finally. It had to have been almost a month!

On the other end of the phone, Kaidoh sat reading on his bed. His puppy, Hana, rested on his tummy. He heard his phone ring, the upbeat tone making him look over at it curiously. He reached over to answer it, but didn't recognize the number. He flipped it open. "Hello?" he grumbled and turned the page.

The lustful gaze turned to a glare when Akaya touched him, making Hiyoshi have to repress a shudder when he heard Kaidoh answer the phone simultaneously. “H-hello! This is Hiyoshi Wakashi. Sorry to disturb you. Is that offer to puppy-sit still available?” He swatted Akaya’s hand away. “As in right now?” He tried not to sound as hurried as he felt.

Akaya smirked and cupped Hiyoshi’s groin as he nibbled on his boyfriend’s ear.

Kaidoh raised an eyebrow. "Uh, sure... Is everything alright?"

Hiyoshi gasped and stepped back, pulling the phone away. “Fucking brat! Stop that!” Wilson barked.” Shit!” He put the phone back to his ear. “My apologies. Yes, thank you for asking.” He gave Akaya his ‘immanent death will be yours’ glare. “I can bring him over if it’s not too much trouble.”

Kaidoh blinked and stared at the phone before hissing quietly. "It's fine. I'll come get him. You sound... busy." He got up, giving Hana a pet on the head.

Akaya snickered and moved closer to Hiyoshi again, pressing right up against him, not scared of that glare at all.

His brat was so close, nose was almost in his hair, he could almost smell... “Mm... Huh? YES, thank you. We’ll be here, in Kuro dorm room seven.” He hung up the phone before he could further embarrass himself, looking murderously at Akaya. “I’m going to kill you.” The martial artist grabbed his boyfriend by the hair and crushed their mouths together, equally angry and turned on all at the same time.

Kaidoh looked at his phone confused, and then hung up. Shrugging, he pulled on his coat and shoes and started towards Hiyoshi’s and Kirihara’s room. Wait. He hesitated when he remembered who else might be in that room.

Akaya moaned loudly into the kiss, rolling his hips against his boyfriend’s for much needed and missed friction… until the puppy latched onto his ankle with a little growl. "Ack! Wilson! Let go…" was whimpered as he tried to pry his ankle from the jaws of the toothy puppy.

If Hiyoshi had been a more vulgar person, he would have been cursing up a storm right then. He groaned and pulled away from Akaya to call to Wilson who immediately let go and jumped into his arms. “Idiot! Why do you always do that?” he directed at the pup. All he got for an answer was a lick to the face.

Akaya pouted and rubbed at his ankle, hoping whoever Hiyoshi spoke to got there soon. He needed a vacation from his over energized fluffball.

“He’s your puppy. Can’t you train him to stop doing that?” Wilson was always moody whenever he and Akaya were in… those situations. He sighed and ran his hand through the short puppy fluff. “And while you’re at it, could you train him to stop destroying our belongings?”

"He's a puppy," Akaya responded with a pout and sighed, letting go of his injured ankle. "It takes time for him to learn this stuff..."

“Don’t pout, brat.” Ruffling his hair, Hiyoshi chuckled a bit at the fact he was petting both his pouting brats. Some of his anger had melted away at Akaya’s tone, but he was still frustrated. The hand in wayward curls traveled down to his neck, gently massaging at the tensed muscles there.

Akaya relaxed into the touch and pressed closer to Hiyoshi with a little purr, but just as he got comfortable, there was a knock at the door.

Wilson’s head jerked up at the knock and ran to the door. Hiyoshi followed him, praying to whatever gods were listening that it was Kaidoh. “Coming.” He opened it and almost sighed in relief. He never thought he would be so happy to see Seigaku. “Thank you for coming. Let me get you his leash.”

Kaidoh stepped inside and closed the door so the puppy didn't escape, but just stayed near the door. "No problem," he murmured and eyed Kirihara. They still didn't get along, since he would never forgive him for hurting Inui, but they could at least be civil he hoped.

Akaya blinked when he saw the Seigaku snake and shoved his hands in his pockets, his body naturally rising to its full height in an almost challenging fashion. He still didn't like the snake boy, but he'd behave himself for now. Their fight was on the court, not in his room. Besides, if he started a fight he knew he wouldn't be getting laid tonight.

Not having any idea there was tension between the two; Hiyoshi quickly grabbed the leash and hooked it to Wilson’s collar. “I hope this isn’t too much trouble for you. If you ever want me to return to the favor, let me know.” Handing the leash to Kaidoh, he smiled when he saw how excited Wilson looked. He was always excited when the leash went on, but it might have also been because Kaidoh was there. “I can pick him up later tonight if you’d like, or tomorrow morning before my jog, around seven?”

"You can pick him up after your jog if you want... I go on a run in the mornings at five, so he can come with me," Kaidoh explained and took the leash, bending down to pet Wilson lovingly, though his eyes darted to Akaya, giving him a silent glare before standing, "and I'll keep that in mind... Thank you for the offer."

At the look, Akaya’s lip twitched in that demon like little smirk that always infuriated his opponents. It was a look that promised they'd settle this later.

For some reason Hiyoshi didn’t like the idea of going on his jog without Wilson. Even though he had only started jogging with him recently, it sounded kind of… lonely. “I didn’t know you did work outs in the mornings as well. If you’re willing to compromise and wouldn’t mind the company, I could join you at six?” Their last dealing hadn’t been painful at all, and he didn’t think he would mind being in the bandana clad man’s company.

"Six?" Kaidoh thought about it and readjusted his menu mentally to make sure he'd have time to do everything. "Yeah, that's sounds like it'll work..." he mumbled and glanced over to Kirihara who looked like he didn't enjoy the idea at all, but at least the seaweed head was staying quiet.

Hiyoshi nodded. “Good.” He knelt down and pet Wilson. “I’ll see you in the morning then.” He wasn’t sure if he was talking to Kaidoh or Wilson. He didn’t like it when others took care of his things. Even if he knew Kaidoh was more than capable of doing so and it was only for one night. He mentally cursed at himself. He was not allowed to get so attached to an animal.

Kaidoh gave a polite little bow to Hiyoshi and took Wilson out, walking him on his leash. Glad he didn't have to be around that damn Kirihara any longer. Why someone who seemed as level headed and normal as Hiyoshi would affiliate himself with someone like that, it gave him a headache to think about it.

"You're really gonna start training with him?" Akaya asked with little frown as the snake boy closed the door, not pleased about this at all.

Hiyoshi turned and raised an eyebrow at his boyfriend’s tone confused. “Why? Do you have a problem with that?”

The bratty demon’s eye twitched and he looked away. "Che. Whatever," he shrugged and crossed his arms, acting like he didn't care. "You can do what you want..." As long as he approved of it first, damn it.

There was a smirk on the mushroom-head’s lips, then a soft ‘click’ as he reached over to lock the door. Not wasting any time, he wrapped his arms around the other boy’s waist, kissing the side of the grumpy face that was displayed to him. “You’re right. I can…” he said in a low voice as he proceeded to kiss his way from his cheek, down his neck.

As soon as that firm body pressed against him, Akaya groaned quietly and looked at him with a small pout on his lips. "If he tries anything, I'm gonna kick his ass..." he grumbled and tilted his head back to give Hiyoshi more room to work.

Hiyoshi rolled his eyes, but gave into Akaya’s silent demand and thoroughly explored the area presented to him with his mouth, tongue and a little bit of teeth, then traveled back up over his chin, making his way to the other cheek, teasing his nose. “I doubt that will be a problem. He’s not a conniving demon brat.”

Akaya smiled a little, purring at the kiss to his nose. "Hey..." he chuckled and ran his fingers over Hiyoshi's sides teasingly, "I'm not conniving... or a brat..." he couldn't really deny the demon part.

Hiyoshi chuckled and shivered at those strong finger’s caresses. “Then I suppose I should leave right now, since you’re obviously not my boyfriend.” Their noses rubbed together in nuzzling Eskimo kisses.

He laughed and wrapped his arms around Hiyoshi, pulling him nice and close. "You're not going anywhere," he teased and gripped his mushroom boyfriend's amazing rear.

Hiyoshi smiled as their bodies came together and wanted nothing but to lose all the layers separating them and bring them as close at two bodies could possibly be. Returning the embrace by wrapping his arms around Akaya’s shoulders, he clutched at his hair, having no intention of leaving any time soon. “Mm… After that stunt you pulled while I was on the phone, I should really be making this harder for you…”

"But it would be making it harder for yourself too..." the devious boy purred with a little grin, "And you want this as much as I do..." he whispered confidently and brought his hands to rest on the other man’s hips.

He hated it when Akaya was right. “Shut up, brat.”

Laughing, Akaya crushed their lips together and started undressing his boyfriend with a renewed vigor. It had been far too long since they'd had time to do this properly and he wasn't going to waste it.

Hiyoshi moaned and tilted his head to accommodate him as the slightly taller boy rammed their lips together. He kissed him back possessively, wanting more of him. “Ahh…” he breathed against Akaya’s mouth, moving one hand to clutch at a broad shoulder.

Urging them back toward the bed, Akaya worked on undoing and removing Hiyoshi's pants eagerly, not wanting to waste any of their precious time. As he dropped the pants to the floor he pressed Hiyoshi down onto the bed and reached up to the nightstand, digging out the lube that hadn't been used in a while. Far too long in his opinion.

Hiyoshi let Akaya lead and sighed in relief as his erection sprang free. An aroused chuckle left his throat as he was pushed back onto the bed but it turned into a low moan when he felt his boyfriend’s hardness press against him. He grabbed Akaya’s hips above him and pulled him harder against him to feel more of that heat. “Why… are you still wearing clothes?”

"I'm supposed to be the impatient one," Akaya mumbled with a little chuckle and sat back to pull off his shirt. "Take your shirt off too..." he added as he started undoing his own pants quickly.

Quickly removing his shirt as instructed, the sexually frustrated boy folded it hurriedly and put it on the nightstand beside the bed then turned to watch Akaya fumblingly remove his clothing with a small laugh. He grabbed Akaya’s chin and kissed him while he was still in the middle of trying to get his pants off.

Groaning into the kiss, Akaya returned it hungrily and wiggled out of his pants. Dropping them off the side of the bed without a care in the world as he pressed down against his lover again, groaning at the feel of skin on skin that he'd missed so much.

Hiyoshi arched slightly into the kiss, using his hand to pull Akaya closer, hungry for more. He slid his tongue through the demon brat’s lips, deepening the kiss. Akaya felt so good on top of him, his weight, his warm skin making him want to move and feel that familiar friction between them.

Moaning, Akaya slicked up his fingers quickly, not breaking the kiss for even a moment as he slipped his had between them to run over Hiyoshi’s entrance teasingly.

“Mm…” It had been so long since Akaya had taken him. He was both horribly excited and mortified that he was so eager for it, but his body new exactly what it wanted.

Pushing a finger in, Akaya moved down to nip and suck at his shoulder and neck, leaving marks all over perfect skin. "It's been too long..." he whispered, not wasting any time in getting his lover stretched out for him.

Hiyoshi’s eyes closed and his head fell to the side as Akaya marked him. His body automatically tightened at the intrusion, but he forced himself to relax and wrapped a leg around his lover, encouraging him to continue. A hand traveled down Akaya’s arm until he found the bottle of lube Akaya was holding. Taking it from him, he smeared his own hand and reached between them to take hold of Akaya’s twitching arousal, stroking and preparing him. "Heh… Think you can still manage it?" he chuckled breathlessly.

A bite on Hiyoshi’s shoulder was Akaya's answer as he pushed in a second finger and immediately curled his fingers up to press against his lover's prostate. He was in charge this time and wasn't going to take any lip about getting rusty from his beloved mushroom head.

The reaction was immediate. The strokes on Akaya stopped as he moaned loud and hard, his back arching as sensation flooded through his system. Point having been made and established, Hiyoshi looked up at his lover, breathing deeply with pleasure filled eyes, and grinned.

Akaya looked down at him and smiled back before kissing him lightly. "You want me to do more…? Or c-can I go ahead?" He asked in a strained whisper, cock dripping with want as he watched his boyfriend, aching to be buried inside of him.

Hiyoshi licked his lips and nodded; also aching from his own untouched arousal and need to feel that intense feeling again. He slowly parted his legs, blushing as he invited Akaya in. He had a feeling it didn’t matter how many times they did this, he would always feel self-conscious when in a position as open and vulnerable as this.

Moaning quietly, Akaya pulled his fingers out and positioned himself at his lover's entrance. Seeing Hiyoshi spread out below him, legs spread and waiting, always made him lose any semblance of control he had. After another light kiss, he pressed inside slowly; still trying to make sure he didn't hurt his lover since it had been a long time after all.

It hurt a little, but the feelings of fullness and satisfaction greatly outweighed any discomfort to the point that it was completely disregarded. His body relaxed in Akaya’s embrace and he wrapped his legs around his hips, urging him to go faster.

Taking the hint, Akaya pressed all the way in and rested there for a moment with a happy groan. His lover felt even more amazing than normal because it had been so long and he nearly lost it right then and there, but after distracting himself with thoughts of unsexy things like English, algebra, and his sister, he finally got control of himself and nuzzled Hiyoshi's neck.

With Akaya buried in him all the way to the hilt and just resting there, Hiyoshi thought he would go insane. He grabbed at his ebony locks and demanded breathily, “Nn… What the hell are you waiting for, brat?” Not waiting to hear a response, he assaulted his mouth with his lips. Any minute now he was going take matters into his own hands and make Akaya fuck him.

The Rikkai chibi demon didn't even have time to snort before his mouth was attacked by the other man, so instead he just groaned quietly and returned the kiss as his hips started up a slow pace that didn't stay slow for long.

Damn, it felt so good. Akaya’s thrusts picked up until he couldn’t tell if his muscles were crying out in pain or ecstasy, probably both. With almost every movement, he would lose himself more and more till there was nothing but this. It felt so good to be under and around him. He reached up to circle his arms around Akaya’s neck and clenched his muscles insistently around his cock, wanting his brat to feel every bit of pleasure he was giving him.

The bed creaked under them and Akaya's body glistened with sweat. His breathing was labored and he could barely hear over his pounding heart, but he was pretty sure it hadn't felt this good since the first time they'd ever slept together. He buried his face in the crook of Hiyoshi’s neck and moaned happily as their bodies moved together in a way he'd missed so much.

In the midst of it, Hiyoshi used his arms around Akaya’s neck to pull him towards him, nearly bending himself in two, but he didn’t care. He loved feeling Akaya close to him, and his breath on his face as their foreheads came together. He could almost feel every part of his lover as his body tried to not completely lose itself. With every thrust, small moans spilled unnoticed from his slackened jaw.

Those moans were like Akaya’s own little aphrodisiac soundtrack. Wrapping one arm around Hiyoshi’s waist, he lifted him, pulling him even closer so that his muscles flexed and relaxed against his lover’s body as he moved, his thrusts getting sporadic.

Hiyoshi barely noticed, lost in the sensations coursing through him, body shivering in anticipation for what it knew would come soon. His cries got louder and he continued to answer to Akaya’s movements as he rocked his hips harder to meet his. It had never felt this good before, and if it had, he couldn’t remember. He blindingly reached between them and began stroking himself clumsily.

Leaving a trail of marks over Hiyoshi’s collarbone and neck, Akaya groaned contently. He could feel relief coming and he charged toward it, hoping Hiyoshi wouldn't be too far behind.

Once the sensations became too much and he couldn’t hold himself back anymore, Hiyoshi’s body went taut, every muscle clenching tightly as he came hard between them. His head was thrown back and his back arched as he cried out, his body continuing to rock with Akaya’s thrusts as indescribable satisfaction swept threw him.

Akaya felt his lover clench under him and with a deep happy purr he rode out the other's orgasm, keeping his hips moving long enough to just watch his boyfriend’s face as it twisted in pleasure, then joined him. He came inside of him, filling him with a pleased moan before collapsing onto him.

Another moan escaped Hiyoshi’s already raggedly breathing lips when he felt Akaya’s release inside him, and when his hot weight landed on top of him he felt a warm feeling of gratification. “Mm…” was the extent of his verbal abilities at the moment. It took a few minutes to fully come back to himself and his arms moved around his love’s waist to hold him there with little to no pressure since all his strength had left him for the moment.

Akaya was content to just pant against Hiyoshi’s shoulder, his whole body quivering a little as he did. He couldn't even manage a 'mm'. It was all he could do just to keep breathing and not pass out from the exhaustion and pleasure that still made his whole body tingle.

Gradually, Hiyoshi came back to time and place. His head turned to the side to bury contentedly in dampened curls and his fingers slowly and lazily glided up and down toned back muscles, the familiar rhythmic breathing on top of him almost enough to lull him to sleep. “Mm… I think… we may need to have more than one dog sitter…”

Akaya let out a breathless chuckle, his heart finally slowing enough to let him start catching his breath again. "Yeah… I think you're right..."

“Or I could up the search in finding us an apartment with doors.”

"You know he'd still find a way to watch us," he laughed quietly and slowly pulled himself out of his lover, groaning quietly under his breath.

Hiyoshi winced at the feeling then groaned. “Fuck. I don’t think I can move.” He glared. “I’ll take him back.” His brain automatically blamed Wilson for the fact he was sore. It certainly didn’t have anything to with the fact he hadn’t been on the bottom in a long time.

"I guess I'll just have to carry you everywhere then, huh?" Akaya grinned and nipped Hiyoshi's ear gently.

The annoying brat was quickly swatted away. “That won’t be necessary.” He knew he wouldn’t be able to let go of the fur ball even if he wanted to. Sighing in resignation, he teased. “I should just get rid of both of you.” But that, he knew, would be even more impossible.
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