Lust For Love | By : LoveDoctress Category: Prince of Tennis/Tennis no Ohjisama > General Views: 2037 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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It was already 6 when Atobe was leaving the school with the Regulars after finishing from tennis practice. "Man what a practice. My body is all sore!" Mukahi Gakuto stretched his arms. "Hey wait up you slut!" They all turned to look at the direction of the yell. Atobe saw Mizuka running while looking back towards her pursuer as she was holding her neck. He looked at the hand holding her neck and saw that she was bleeding. Looking at her pursuer, he realized that it was Ochi and his friends. Mizuka turned her head just in time to see herself running at Atobe fast. She tried to stop as she stumbled forward and tripped and falls on her front. Atobe caught her before she fell and flipped her so that he was carrying her princess style. He looked down at her, she was sweating and panting heavily still holding onto her neck as she stared frightened at Ochi and his friends coming near. He looked up at Ochi and the others as they slowed down when they saw Atobe and the regulars. Atobe saw a smear of blood near Ochi's mouth and his face turned dark and angry. Oshitari, even though he knew Atobe since freshman had never seen Atobe so angry. "Atobe.." Ochi started.
"Ochi, you missed practice again. And just for what?" Atobe said in a cold calm voice as he looked back down at Mizuka who was still staring at Ochi in fear, panting. "Atobe I'm-" Ochi began. "You're kicked off the team. Tomorrow I'm telling Coach Sakaki. And as for you two" He said as he turned his cold dark blue eyes at Ochi's two friends. Oshitari examined Mizuka and noticed the blood dripping from her hand holding her neck. "Atobe, she's still bleeding. It needs to be disinfected." He said to his captain. Atobe, looking back at Mizuka, turned toward his limo with Mizuka still in his arms and set her down inside. Looking at her worriedly, he got into the limo with her and told the regulars. "I'll call a second limo to drop you guys off at your homes. And as for you Ochi, I better not see you at tennis practice ever again. Let's go." He ordered the driver as he rolled up the window when the car drove off.
Mizuka held her neck with closed eyes. "Hey. Hey!" Atobe snapped his fingers and Mizuka peeked her eyes open and saw him beside her staring at her with his dark blue eyes. He had a bottle of antibiotic in his hand and poured some of the liquid into a napkin in the other. "This will hurt" he said as he removed her hand and pressed the napkin against her neck. She cried out loud in pain as her eyes shot wide open to the stinging pain on her neck. She pushed Atobe's hand away and scooted away from him. "That hurts!" she yelled. "I told you it would" he smiled and put more liquid onto the napkin and moved closer to her. "Get away from me! I don't want that thing on my neck. I'll be fine." Even though she said that he pulled her ankle. She yelped as she slid closer to him. He forced her hand away and pulled her back close so her neck was closer to him. He pressed the napkin on her neck again and just as she was about to cry out, he forced his lips onto hers as she whimpered into his lips. Her hand clutched onto his hand with the napkin trying to pry it away but it wouldn't work. Tears surfaced her eyes and he forced his tongue into her mouth. Her whimpers turned into moans as he played his tongue with hers. "We're here Master Keigo" The driver said as he pulled into a circular parkway. Atobe broke away from the kiss but still held the napkin to her neck. Mizuka no longer wincing but felt the burning sensation of the napkin against her neck. She looked out the window and noticed that the mansion was incredibly huge. Atobe pulled the napkin away and looked at her neck. It was still bleeding but not as much as before. He opened the door and got outside. He looked in the limo and saw that she was still looking at the mansion in awe. He held out his hand and teased "Do you want me to carry you again?" He smirked as she blushed and crawled out of the limo using his hand for support.
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