Sweet Sixteen

Sweet 16
One-shot
Summary: It’s Fuji’s 16th birthday (or 4th) and Eiji decides to make “sweet 16” literal. Fuji/Kiku; lemon content

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Saturday February 28th 3:00 P.M.

‘Tic, tic, tic, tic…”

Kikumaru Eiji glanced at the clock and shifted in his seat. He gazed back down at the paper on his desk. It had only one thing, the simple phrase “Fuji’s birthday gift.” A pencil lay with bite marks from intense thinking. He whined to himself, for lack of anyone else in the room.

“Nyaaa… What am I going to do? I can’t figure out what to get him… Nya! I know! I’ll call Oishi.” Eiji jumped from his seat and ran to the phone sitting on the stand across the room. Picking it up, he quickly dialed the memorized number.

“Moshi moshi,” said the calm voice from the phone.

“Nya! Oishi! I need your help!” he called into the phone, bouncing around his room impatiently.

“Eh? What is it, Eiji?” Oishi’s voice sounded worried, like it usually does when something could possibly be wrong.

“I need to get Fujiko-chan a present!” he whined. He stopped his bouncing and sat back down in the desk seat, ing ing up the nearly blank paper. “I can’t think of anything good to get him.” He pouted and put the paper back down.

“Oh, a present for Fuji? Hmm… what kind of present do you want to get him? Like, one representing friendship, or one that would remind him of you… I’m sure he’ll like whatever you get him either way.” He suggested in a helpful tone of voice.

“Nya, Oishi, I don’t know! That’s the thing! And I really don’t want him to just like it! I want it to be something he’ll really remember! Something he’ll enjoy!” He glanced at a photo of him and Fuji that was taken at the end of junior high. The fair haired boy was hugging him and smiling with his eyes half open, in a seductive way. Eiji had been blushing form the contact and the attention he had been giving him all day. Not surprisingly, the girl who Fuji had asked to take the picture, once done, scampered off, afraid of what the tensai might do if she bothered him with her presence. The blue eyed tennis prodigy let his hair grow out all this year so now his bangs get in his eyes more than usual and his hair goes past his shoulder.

Oishi, who was feeding his fish, looked up in thought for a second. “You like him, don’t you, Eiji.” he stated. The growing attraction for the othey way was quite easy to see if you just watched the way the red haired youth looked at him.

“Eh… nyaaa… yes...” Eiji blushed and squirmed in his desk chair. He then looked at the clock. It read ‘3:15’. “So, what should I get him then, Oishi?”

“…” The line was quiet for a few seconds. Then Oishi’s voice was heard again. It was quieter than usual. “If you really want him to like it, you can’t ask me. I’m not as close to him as you are, anyway. Just pick something you think he will like.” His voice went to al tal tone again. “And sitting in your room won’t give you too many ideas. Why don’t you go out and look for something in the stores?”

“You’re right Oishi! You’re no closer than… than…” He glanced around, trying to figure out what to compare his partner with. “Ochibi! Than Ochibi! Anyway, nya, I’m gunna go right now before I forget!” He heard Oishi laugh slightly. “Ja, Oishi!”

“Ja ne, Eiji, ganbatte ne.” He said before Eiji hung up the phone and ran out of hoom.oom. Unfortunately, he made such a racket coming to the front door that his sister heard him and decided that she wanted to interrogate him.

“Eiji-kun, where are you going?” Eiji was right about to open the door, but stopped. He turned around with a big grin on his face.

“I’m going out, ni-chan. Going to get Fujiko-chan a present for his birthday, ja!” he said before quickly bouncing out the door.

“Hmm? Oh wait, Eiji-kun… Well, too late now. He should kbettbetter to ask if he may go somewhere before running off like that.” Eiji’s sister shook her head and headed back into her room.

Eiji went down the street and made it to the closest store. Which happened to be a tennis store. He looked around, but found nothing that would really stick out as something the slim tensai would want. Fuji almost never played tennis seriously, anyway. Frowning a bit, he left the tennis store and continued to walk on the sidewalk, gazing at some of the things that were being sold at each store. There was valentines stuff on sale, since the stores just wanted to get rid of it. There were also bunny rabbits and what not on the shelves for Easter. Something caught his attention.

“Nya!” he cheered, knowing that it would be good. It was what he wanted to get Fuji. He went in the store and bought it.

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Sunday February 29th 9:00 P.M.

Fuji Syusuke hummed along with the tune of the song playing on the radio. Hister ter and parents went out of town the night before so he was all alone in the house. He was sitting on one of the couches and was reading a book his parents had given him for his birthday before they had left. It was very interesting. The main character reminded him of Eiji, how he was so happy all the time, and expressive with his feelings and point of view. The main character’s brother reminded him of his own, except they were closer than he with ith Yuuta. He sighed. He could fit who whole Seigaku tennis team into this book. Each person could play a character that suited them. One could only wonder if someone had been watching them and writing it in a book, other than the fact that the names were different and Eiji was brothers with Yuuta… and he was not even mentioned in the book at all so far. So, maybe not the whole team could fit perfectly. He yawned and turned the page, but before he could start reading the next part, the doorbell ra The The azure eyed boy blinked, and then remembered that Eiji had wanted to come over to give him his present. He was not sure why the hyper teen had chosen to come so late. Either way, it was rude to leave someone waiting at the door, so he set down his book, got up, and answered the door. As he suspected, it was his bouncy best friend. He carried a strange bag that looked like it was heavy.

“Nya, koban wa, Fujiko-chan!” a grinning Eiji called to Fuji, though he was right at the door. The latter laughed lightly at the former’s action.

“Koban wa, Eiji-chan” he replied with a mysterious smile, but eyes still closed. He moved sideways, allowing the cat-like teen entrance to his house. Eiji’s gridenedened as he entered and he looked around.

“Where is everyone, nya?” he asked. The house seemed pretty empty and quiet. It was always somewhat quiet, since nobody in the family watched television unless it was news or did anything that could produce a lot of noise, but it was practically dead silent now. Fuji walked over to the couch and sat down.

“Ni-san is out of town for work and my parents are on a short vacation somewhere. They were going to take me but I figured it would better for them to have some time away from home. I didn’t want to go anyway. I knew you’d come over.” He added the last part with a slightly hinting voice, but his face remained unchanged. He motioned for the other boy to sit next to him on the couch.

‘Great! Maybe this will work out right, nya! But I can’t sit down. He might see his gift and I can’t let that happen… at least not until I use it.’ Eiji shook his head and quickly thought up something. “Do you want to have your present now, Fujiko-chan?” he said with a cute smi

“Saa…”

Pout. “Fuji!”

“Okay, okay. You want me to say, ‘Sure, Eiji-chan,ght?ght?” He laughed lightly again. Eiji was so fun to tease. The tensai’s eyes were partly open now, revealing mischievous blue orbs. Eiji blushed slightly.

“Eto… let’s go up to your room.” He chattered a bit quickly, avoiding the other’s gaze.

“Alright.” Fuji knew the adorable Eiji was up to something, but he knew it would be fun to play along. So he went upstairs to his room with friefriend trailing behind him, who was getting more nervous with each step. Once they were both in the room, Fuji closed the door and locked without the nervous boy knowing.

It was quiet for a little bit and Eiji felt like yelling to break the silence, but he knew it would be even more awkward and also impolite. He did not know why he started caring about being impolite when only he and Fuji were there… and he never really cared if he acted strangely before. His thoughts were interrupted by the birthday boy’s voice. He jumped slightly.

“Maa, are you going to give me your gift or am I going to go gift less from you?” he said playfully and laughed at Eiji’s reaction to being taken out of his thoughts. Eiji then got his composure back and then walked over to Fuji’s desk. He put the bag down and then proceeded to open the object. Fuji became increasingly curious, but decided that it would be better to wait for the surprise. He saw Eiji move his hand into the bag and then the boy moved to hide it. He then turned around and walked up to Fuji with his hand behind his back.

Fuji looked expectantly at him, thinking he would reveal what’s behind his back… but Eiji went and kissed him. He was surprised for a few seconds, but then returned the kiss. He tasted a little bit of chocolate on his lips. Soon, he decided he wanted to deepen the kiss, and Eiji readily opened his mouth for the other to discover. Fuji was hit with a wave of chocolate and he realized that the hyper boy had put some in his mouth before the kiss. He broke the kiss then went over to the bag and saw a bucket of hot melted chocolate. He licked his lips and turned back to Eiji. “Sankyuu, my little Eiji-chan.” He moved back over and heatedly kissed him.

Suddenly Eiji was lying on Fuji’s bed and Fuji began undoing the buttons of his love’s shirt. Once the shirt was completely unbuttoned, he brought the shirt up, made sure that Eiji’s hands were caught in them, and then tied it to the post. He shifted his body slightly and looked down at Eiji, who stared right back at him. Confirming it in his head, he took off his own shirt, so not to get it messy, and reached into the bucket of melted chocolate.

Eiji felt hot, chocolate covered fingers roam over his chest and abdomen in an artistic pattern. He moaned and shivered slightly at the sensatio his his lover’s touch. Fuji smiled seductively and with his tongue, started tracing over the parts which he had drawn with his fingers, causing the one under him to moan more. He licked the other’s nipples carefully, yet teasingly, earning more sounds. Sounds that he loved. Once he made his way down to the navel, he darted his tongue in, which made the teen jerk a bit, obviously not ready or expecting it. “N-nya… Fuji…” he half panted, half pleaded.

Fuji decided to take pity on the boy and took off his pants and boxers, revealing a hard member. But this pity comes with a price… Fuji dipped his finger tips in the chocolate then lightly moved them over the cock. Eiji squirmed and whimpered quietly. With the heat of the chocolate and the tickling touch of his finger tips, it seemed the prodigy was teasing him worse than before. His hard-on was really starting to hurt now. “Fuji… Please…” he begged.

The fair haired boy looked himthe the eyes before bowing his head down and taking the teen in his mouth fully, sensing his pain. The acrobatic tennis player moaned louder than he had before and arched his back as Fuji sucked hard. Soon, he came in the other’s mouth. Fuji swallowed all of it and then took the member out of his mouth. Now it was Fuji’s turn for release. He began to slide a finger in and out of the entrance, then adding more to prepare for the real thing. He quickly took off his own pants and boxers. Deciding that Eiji would be able to be comfortable in the position, he took one leg and put it over his shoulder. He placed himself in front of the red head’s entrance and, slowly, carefully, plunged himself in. Eiji moaned loudly and once Fuji felt he was used to it, he started to go faster. Eventually, the former began meeting him and their pace became frenzied. Then Fuji climaxed and spilled himself into the other. Sated, he pulled himself out and lied on top of his lover, only after putting the leg back into its original position.

“Fuji…” Eiji started. Fuji looked up into his eyes once more and he decided to start again. “Syusuke… Happy birthday.” Fuji smiled genuinely and kissed him lightly before replying.

“Arigatou, koi-chan.” He said in a sleepy voice. Eiji blushed at the nickname and Fuji just smiled brighter. “Oyasumi nasai, koi-chan.” He said quietly.

“Oyasumi… I love you, Syusuke.” He murmured equally quiet. He was soon asleep and unaware of anything but the warmth of his lover.

“I love you too, koi-chan… zhutto.” He replied before falling into dreamland himself.

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Monday March 1st 6:15 A.M.

Eiji awoke to cold wind being blown in his ear. He swatted at nothing, so he figured that there was nothing there. He felt it again and got annoyed so he sat up… and his lips landed right upon Fuji’s. “Ohayo gozaimasu, koi-chan. You need to get ready for school.” Fuji’s feathery light voice floated into his ear. Hiverivered then came upon two realizations.

1. He indeed had to go to school.
2. Fuji was the one blowing in his ear.

“Nya, Syusuke! Mou! That was mean! You didn’t even bother to wake me up early so I could go home and get my clothes!” He pouted and the tensai put his lips on the other’s ear.

“There’s no need for that, koi-chan. I have an extra pair of school clothes.” He whispered, making the red haired teen shiver. He pulled back. “Well, I’ll be downstairs when you’re ready and we can go to school together today.” He said cheerfully before leaving the room. Eiji blinked and looked at the desk that now only held the uniform for school. He wondered where the chocolate had gone to.

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A/N: Hmm… I’m finally finished. It feels weird… I haven’t written so long I guess I’ve forgotten what it feels like to complete something. Well, for those who don’t know Japanese, here are translations:

Moshi moshi – what Japanese people say when answering the phone

Ja/Ja ne – bye

Ni-chan/Ni-san – sister

Koban wa – good evening

Saa – (I’m not sure of this one) I don’t know/maybe

Eto/Maa – well

Sankyuu/Arigatou – thank you

Koi – love/lover

Zhutto – forever

Oyasumi – good night

Ohayo gozaimasu – good morning

Mou – gees