For 9500 Yen

Title: For 9500 Yen
Author: yours truly
Summary: Fuji and Tezuka pass the night together in a Love Hotel in Chiba.
Genre: smut, angst, gag.
Rating: strong NC-17
Disclaimer: Not my characters
Pairing: Tezuka x Fuji this time...
Author\'s Note: again, this is not beta\'ed at all, i hope it\'s not too horrible. keep your weapon away ^^;; i\'m also using a fictional hotel and not all Love Hotels work this way, so if you ever go to Japan and stay in a Love Hotel, don\'t blame me! for interesting info on Love Hotels: http://www3.tky.3web.ne.jp/~edjacob/hotels.html


**edited because aff.net fucked up the format

For 9500 Yen


The fresh night breeze hit Fuji\'s face and he stopped walking. he lifted his head and took a deep breath, spreading his arms to feel the wind with his entire body.

Tezuka felt the other had stopped walking and turned around. When the younger boy hadn\'t made a move, he cleared his throat.

\"We\'re gonna miss the train,\" he said quietly.

\"Ah, sorry,\" Fuji apologized and woke up from his trance. \"I was just enjoying the weather.\"

\"Enjoy it when we get to Tokyo,\" Tezuka muttered softly and continued walking.

\"But the stars seem brighter here, don\'t you think?\" Fuji hurried to catch up with Tezuka.

\"Hn, I wonder.\"

Fuji hummed and raised his face to look at Tezuka\'s stern face. He smiled softly.

\"Thank you for coming here with me, it means a lot,\" he said.

\"Really? I felt like I was just in the way,\" Tezuka replied without looking at Fuji or slowing his pace.

\"What are you talking about?\" Fuji\'s voice was skeptic and amused at once.

\"Saeki,\" Tezuka said shortly, without bothering to elaborate.

Fuji chuckled. \"It was his birthday, I was being nice…\"

Tezuka just huffed, without giving his companion a mere glance.

\"Jealousy doesn\'t become you, Tezuka,\" Fuji said with a hint of danger mold into his silky voice.

\"I\'m not jealous.\"

\"Oh?\" Fuji opened his eyes, trying to see cracks in Tezuka\'s cold exterior.

Before he had a chance to probe Tezuka\'s feelings further, they heard a distant whistle and the shaking of the train wheels approaching.

\"Did you hear that?\" Fuji froze momentarily.

\"The train!\" Tezuka yelped and started running.

Fuji followed him as they jumped over a row of bushes, in a desperate attempt to make a shortcut to the train station.

\"Hurry up!\" Tezuka hissed at Fuji who lingered behind him.

\"I am!\" Fuji sped up, and both boys sprinted towards the train station.

Tezuka let out a heavy sigh as he watched the train passes him by just he arrived at the platform. Fuji came to a halt next to him and chuckled.

\"Wasn\'t it early?\" he drawled.

Tezuka threw him a glare. \"It was just on time!\"

Fuji gave him an apologetic smile and looked up at the electronic board. \"Well, the next train is at 5am… that\'s a problem.\"

Tezuka pinched the bridge of his nose, attempting to think out a solution.

\"We could go back to the party…\" Fuji suggested meekly, knowing Tezuka would get even angrier at the idea.

\"Do you have money for a cab?\" Tezuka asked as he took out his wallet from his back pocket.

\"I have 10,000 yen, but I don\'t want to spend it on a taxi,\" Fuji sighed and took out his cell phone. \"Maybe nee-san can pick us up.\"

\"Can she?\"

\"Wait, it rings.\" Fuji waved his hand. After a moment he sighed and closed his phone. \"Voice mail. I\'ll try again in a few moments.\"

\"Hn…\" Tezuka looked around at the deserted station. \"Let\'s get out of here first.\"

Fuji climbed the stairs in silence behind Tezuka, his eyes fixated on Tezuka\'s broad back. For Fuji it felt like Tezuka had turned his back on him, shunning him out.

Fuji had already come to know Tezuka was like a sleeping volcano. The passionate emotions the older boy had rarely let out stirred inside him restlessly, boiling until meeting a pressure point.

Fuji had already been burned in the past while witnessing an explosion. Given, he might as well have been the cause, as he had taken a pleasure in testing just how far he could bring Tezuka closer to his limits.

As he watched the muscles in Tezuka\'s back as he climbed up the stairs, Fuji wondered if Tezuka was going to erupt tonight and the mental images in the prodigy\'s mind caused him to giggle.

Tezuka turned around and glared at him. \"What\'s so funny?\" he asked coldly.

\"Unn, I was just thinking.\" Fuji smiled innocently, trying to stifle his chuckles.

Tezuka furrowed his brow in concern and finished climbing the stairs. Fuji stopped next to him, when a sudden cool breeze hit them. Fuji lost his balance for a moment and held onto Tezuka\'s arm.

The taller boy walked out of Fuji\'s touch and glanced at both sides of the street.

Fuji curved his mouth and frowned slightly.

\"Ne, Tezuka…\" he reached him with a few steps. \"Do you hate me?\"

\"Hm?\" Tezuka threw him a glance before returning his eyes to the road. \"Why are you asking that?\"

\"Saa… you keep pushing me off.\"

\"Look, Fuji…\" Tezuka sighed and continued scanning the street. \"Why would I be here if I hated you?\"

\"I don\'t know.\" Fuji shrugged. \"Because we\'ve been together for so long it makes you uncomfortable to tell the truth?\"

\"Fuji, be useful and help me find a taxi instead of playing your stupid games,\" Tezuka snarled without looking at Fuji.

Fuji ignored him and started walking down the street, passing him by.

\"Fuji!\" Tezuka called behind him.

Fuji felt Tezuka closing in on him like a predator, a long moment before the taller man grabbed his arm and turned him around with force.

\"What do you want me to say?\" Tezuka growled at him.

Fuji glowered at him, his cerulean eyes gleaming darkly. \"Whatever you want.\"

\"Fuji…\" Tezuka tightened his grip on Fuji\'s arm, until the younger boy thought he might leave a bruise. \"It\'s late, I\'m tired, I\'m hungry and I\'m not in the mood for your nonsense.\"

\"I see.\"

\"Maybe we do need some time off from each other,\" Tezuka said quietly. \"We\'re starting to get at each other\'s throat.\"

\"I suppose,\" Fuji said dryly.

They both blinked at the odd role-reversal, before Tezuka sighed and freed Fuji\'s arm. \"And you could see Saeki if you want.\"

\"Saeki?\" Fuji made a face as he looked into Tezuka\'s eyes.

Tezuka returned the glare when suddenly Fuji\'s expression changed and his eyes widened as he looked behind Tezuka\'s shoulder. \"Look, Tezuka! At that hotel!\" He tugged on Tezuka\'s sleeve, making the bespectacled boy turn around to have a look.

A couple of blocks away, Tezuka noticed the large glowing neon sign that spelled in curly English fonts \"Hotel Star Dome\".

With stars sparkling around the sign like fireworks, the hotel indeed stood out between the gray buildings like a lonely beacon in the darkness.

\"Let\'s go have a look!\" Fuji\'s weird mood disappeared as he pulled Tezuka behind him towards the hotel.

\"But—\" Tezuka tried to protest to no avail.

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\"Wow, it\'s pretty!\" Fuji admired the glowing lights as they stood outside of the magnificent building. \"Doesn\'t it make you think of Las Vegas?\"

Tezuka blinked. \"You\'ve never been to Las Vegas.\"

\"No, but I\'ve seen it in movies,\" Fuji replied cheerfully.

Tezuka scanned his face carefully, wondering if Fuji\'s sudden swing of mood wasn\'t another one of his elaborated attempts to skip a subject he didn\'t like facing. Fuji was like that.

\"Let\'s go inside!\"

\"Wait, Fu—\" Tezuka was pulled inside before he could even voice his objection.

\"Oh?\" Fuji looked around in amazement when they stepped into the darkened lobby.

The only source of light was the pictures on the wall, showing luxurious bedrooms images.

\"Fuji…\" Tezuka started whispering as he stepped closer to the shorter boy.

\"Yeah,\" Fuji replied. \"I\'ve never been to one before…\" he whispered and walked to the reception desk, to have a better look at the pictures of the available rooms.

\"Let\'s go back,\" Tezuka said.

\"Oh, look at that, they have a theme room here! And it\'s available!\" Fuji raised his voice a little in excitement. \"Ne, Tezuka, let\'s go have a look!\"

\"What, no!\" Tezuka hissed between gritted teeth, but Fuji already typed in the number of the room he had chosen and received a card from the automatic machine.

\"We\'re not going to use it, we\'re just having a look! Aren\'t you curious?\" Fuji tapped on Tezuka\'s arm as he took the card and walked down the dimly lit hall.

Tezuka let out a frustrated sigh and followed the whimsical boy to the room.

\"Woahhh…\" Fuji gasped as he walked into the room. \"It\'s amazing!\"

the spacious room was lit in ultra-violet light, making the walls glow with stars, solar systems and distant galaxies. The oil paintings on the wall gave the feeling of a walk in space.

Fuji looked around the decorated room, his eyes resting on the circular spaceship-like bed with blinking disco lights.

\"Isn\'t it pretty, Tezuka?\" Fuji asked and walked inside the room.

Tezuka walked in to have a better look and Fuji turned around sharply in alarm.

\"Wait, Tezuka!!!\" he called out and leaped in, crushing into the taller boy.

The door closed behind them and Tezuka moved Fuji away from him. \"What?\"

Fuji put a hand to his forehead and stared at the door in disbelief. \"You locked us in,\" he said quietly.

\"What are you talking about?\" Tezuka asked in confusion and watched the other boy walking towards the door and pressing the handle.

Fuji sighed and tapped on the box just under the handle. \"Haven\'t you heard of Love Hotels before, Tezuka?\" he asked with a sigh. \"Everybody knows that once you walk in you can\'t walk out until you pay.\"

Tezuka\'s bottom lip dropped. \"I didn\'t know that.\"

Fuji sighed again and rested his head against the door. \"It figures you wouldn\'t be interested in Love Hotels… but that was really careless of you to just walk in like that…\"

\"You could have told me before,\" Tezuka hissed, not caring to hide the annoyance in his voice. \"How should I know? How do you know?\"

\"Because Nee-san once told me,\" Fuji sighed.

Tezuka took a brief glance at the room before walking to the door, seeing for himself that it was indeed locked.

\"It\'s locked,\" he said in disbelief.

\"Of course it\'s locked!\" Fuji chuckled. \"Did you think I was joking?\"

Tezuka huffed and looked at the box. \"Fuji… it\'s not funny… what are we going to do? Can we phone the reception?\"

Fuji sighed. \"Well, it seems to be one of the new ones that you only call for personnel help in case of an emergency—\"

\"It\'s an emergency,\" Tezuka interjected.

\"And what are you going to tell them? That we just wanted to have a look and got locked?\" Fuji asked in amusement.

\"Hn.\" Tezuka crinkled his forehead in deep thought.

\"Also I doubt kids our age are allowed in…\" Fuji grinned. \"You know.\"

Tezuka\'s frown grew deeper and he rubbed his chin in concern.

\"Then, we\'ll pay and get out of here,\" he said.

Fuji grinned. \"But if we\'re already paying, shouldn\'t we give our money some worth?\"

\"I am not spending a night in this kind of hotel.\" Tezuka gritted his teeth. \"And besides, my mother is expecting me to return home.\"

Without a word, Fuji popped out his cell phone and smiled at Tezuka as he dialed a number.

\"Voice mail again?\" he asked and cleared his throat. \"Nee-san, it\'s me. Tezuka and I will be spending the night in Hotel Star Dome, here in Chiba, we missed the train. So don\'t worry, we\'ll take the morning train.\" He hung up and closed his phone. \"It\'s that simple.\"
Tezuka scowled at him and took out his own cellphone.

Meanwhile, Fuji stalked inside the room, admiring the decoration. He stopped in front of the huge wide-screen television and turned it on.

\"Ohh, a karaoke machine!\" he called.

\"Don\'t even think about it!\" Tezuka called where he was standing, still at the door. \"Oh, sorry mother, I wasn\'t speaking to you…\"

Fuji changed the channel and loud moaning filled the room as the picture changed into a Japanese woman stroking herself on a king size bed. Fuji cocked his head, watching in curiosity.

\"Fuji, my mother is still on the phone…\" Tezuka hissed, covering the phone\'s speaker between his hands. \"Shut it off!\"

\"Oh, sorry, sorry.\" Fuji rushed to change the channel.

Even louder moaning were heard on the channel. Fuji opened his eyes and grimaced as he watched the action on screen. \"That\'s really… why does she sound like she\'s being killed?\" he wondered aloud.

\"Fuji!\"

\"Ah, sorry!\" he apologized again. \"Just hang up already!\"

\"No, it was just, um, a cat. There\'s a cat here… um, under the window. I\'ll see you in the morning… good night.\" Tezuka closed his phone and finally stepped inside to have a full impression of the colorful room. His eyes rested on the porn showing on the tv and he shuddered and frowned.

Fuji had already lost interest in the television and moved on to the vending machine.

\"Do you want anything?\" he asked.

\"Tea would be fine,\" Tezuka muttered as he tried to figure out how to work the remote control. High tech products were never his strong side.

\"I see they also have drinks,\" Fuji chuckled. \"Oh, this looks interesting!\" he put coins into the slit.

\"Here you go.\" He grabbed Tezuka\'s attention a moment later and threw the bottle in his direction.

Tezuka grabbed the bottle. \"Fuji, please, change the channel. It\'s giving me a headache.\" Tezuka finally gave up.

\"There are too many buttons on the remote, right?\" Fuji giggled briefly and took the remote from Tezuka\'s hand. \"Do you think she is having fun, Tezuka?\" he asked, looking at the picture again.

\"Just turn it off already,\" Tezuka said quietly, without looking.

\"This one is censored… I wonder why they censor it,\" Fuji wondered as he switched the channel. \"Interesting.\"

\"Turn. It. Off.\"

\"I just want to see… maybe they have gay porn.\"

\"Fuji!\" Tezuka snapped.

\"Oh, they have a golf channel. Is that okay, Tezuka?\"

Tezuka sighed and continued to stare at his feet.

\"Maa, they are dressed, Tezuka, it\'s not porn, really,\" Fuji chuckled.

Tezuka shook his head without saying a word and opened his bottle, taking big gulps from the cold tea.

Fuji put down the remote and hurried to check out the rest of the room.

\"Ohh there\'s a lot of free condoms!\" Fuji pointed at the basket on the coffee table. \"Mint flavor, strawberry, vanilla… ooh a black one!\" Fuji relayed his finding to Tezuka as he rummaged through the content of the basket. \"It has a little african on the wrap, isn\'t it cute?\"

\"Hn.\"

\"Oh great, here\'s some lube… I don\'t see a lable though… wow, a glowing in the dark condom… I always wanted one of those…\" he got up, filling his pockets with the choices he picked and moved on to the next attraction.

\"Oh, there\'s a Jacuzzi!\" he announced in delight. \"How about it Tezuka?\"

\"No thank you, I\'m going to sleep,\" Tezuka grumbled and put down his drink.

He stepped over to the round bed and gazed it for a moment. He had to admit the hotel put an effort in the kitch, making the bed decorated to look like a spaceship. He chuckled inwardly how easily Fuji found joy in the unfortunate situation they got themselves into. As for himself, he liked everything simple and old fashioned.

He removed his shirt and folded it, resting it neatly on the alien-shaped clothes hanger. He realized he was still with the shoes on and rushed to take them off. His foot touched something hard and he stumbled and fell on the soft bed that started vibrating.

\"Arrgh…\" he whiffed and jumped back to his feet looking around to see what he did to activate the bed.

\"Tezuka! The bathroom is really great!\" Fuji said cheerfully as he stepped out from the bathroom. \"You should-\" he stopped talking when he saw Tezuka looking down at the bed, which seemed to be shaking.

\"What\'s wrong, Tezuka?\" he stood by his boyfriend\'s side.

\"I\'m trying to get the bed to stop vibrating,\" Tezuka answered.

\"By glaring at it?\" Fuji asked in amusement and leaned in, reaching for the small remote that escaped Tezuka\'s attention. He picked it up and pressed on one of the buttons.

\"Everything has a remote control these days,\" Tezuka said with a small sigh.

\"Welcome to the 21st century.\" Fuji smiled and put the remote in Tezuka\'s hand.

Tezuka glowered at him and climbed back to the bed. \"Good night.\"

Fuji stopped smiling and raised his eyebrow as he watched Tezuka putting his glasses on the rocket-like nightstand next to the bed, before lying back down, resting his head over his hands.

\"You\'re just going to sleep?\" Fuji asked after a moment of silence.

\"Aa.\"

Fuji pouted. \"You don\'t like being here with me?\"

\"I would rather spend the night at home,\" Tezuka replied dryly, his eyes fixated on the glowing stars in the ceiling.

\"I see,\" Fuji said somberly, like his entire spirit had been deflated.

Tezuka didn\'t respond, just closed his eyes. He reopened them when he felt Fuji\'s weight on the bed.

Fuji straddled Tezuka and leaned in until he was only a few centimeters from his face.

\"Would you like me to do this with Saeki, Tezuka?\" Fuji asked hoarsely and dived in, claiming Tezuka\'s mouth.

Tezuka\'s lips parted, allowing Fuji\'s tongue full access into his mouth. He felt Fuji\'s tongue wandering inside, caressing the roof of his mouth and the row of straight teeth before coming in contact with his anxious tongue.

As soon as their tongues touched, Fuji broke the kiss and stared down at Tezuka with eyes opened. Tezuka opened his eyes as well, taking a deep breath.

\"Would you like to see me do this with Saeki?\" Fuji asked again and rubbed his lower body against Tezuka\'s groin.

\"Fuji, stop,\" Tezuka hissed.

\"Will it make you hard?\" Fuji inquired, his hands roaming around Tezuka\'s bare chest, feeling the muscles flex under his touch. \"to see me with someone else?\"

\"Stop it,\" Tezuka demanded.

\"I wonder… Saeki probably wouldn\'t mind, ne Tezuka?\" Fuji\'s hand caressed Tezuka\'s biceps and grabbed his arm, raising it over Tezuka\'s head.

\"What…\" Tezuka started to mumble as his impaired vision caught glimpse of Fuji\'s other hand holding something pink and furry.

A moment later, he felt a metal locked around his wrist, he tilted his head up to see he had been handcuffed to the headboard of the bed. The manacle was covered with pink frilly fur.

\"Fuji…\" as soon as he spoke the name, Fuji chained his other arm. \"What are you doing? Unlock me!\" he order shaking his arms uselessly.

Fuji smirked at him, still sitting on top of him. \"Saa… I\'m just spicing things up… you wanted a change, didn\'t you?\"

\"Fuji, it\'s not funny, unlock me.\"

Fuji just continued grinning, his deep blue eyes glimmering in the ultra violet. For Tezuka it looked like two dots of blue, cold fire in the darkness, two more burning planets in the skyline of glowing stars that covered the ceiling and the walls. Fuji was an alien.

Fuji removed his shirt and threw it away, and then unzipped his pants.
\"Oh, which one would you like?\" he asked as he took out of his pocket a handful of condoms.

\"Stop it, Fuji,\" Tezuka hissed again.

\"The glowing one, then? Red, green or yellow?\"

\"Fuji…\" Tezuka growled.

\"Okay, green it is. Your favorite color ne?\" Fuji tossed all the rest aside and continued to remove his pants.

\"Stop fooling around,\" Tezuka hissed.

Fuji leaned over Tezuka and started licking his neck. The taller boy lifted his face, as if trying to get away from the other\'s touch.

Fuji\'s hands roamed over his chest and pinched his nipples mercilessly, while he continued sucking on Tezuka\'s neck, feeling his adam\'s apple grow and shrink as he swallowed.

\"Fu…ehh..\" a little moan escaped Tezuka\'s lips as Fuji\'s mouth replaced his hand over Tezuka\'s nipple. \"Ssstop…\"

\"Do you know…\" Fuji started saying, his voice deepened with dark desire. \"…little by little… I…\" he gasped. His hand moved between his legs, and Tezuka slowly realized what the hard thing that pressed against his thigh was. \"…you\'re…\"

\"You\'re not…\" Tezuka\'s voice hitched when Fuji\'s tongue returned to torture his nipple. \"… making any…\"

\"Mmmhmm…\"

\"Fu…\"

\"I only want… to know…\" Fuji mumbled and his hands slid down to caress Tezuka\'s muscular stomach. His mouth was quick to follow and he drew circles around Tezuka\'s naval, his chin rubbing against the soft, thin line of dark hair that started under the naval and got thicker as it disappeared into Tezuka\'s pants.

\"Fu… ji…\"

\"All of you…\" Fuji mumbled between the kisses he spread over Tezuka\'s lower abdomen. His fingers fumbling around Tezuka\'s belt, until he felt the metal cut through his chin.

Removing the belt from Tezuka\'s pants, he sat up, still straddling Tezuka\'s waist. He gazed down with narrow eyes at the boy underneath him and wiped the little droplets of blood from his chin. He grinned at Tezuka and continued to remove the pants off Tezuka\'s body, with little to no help at all from the older boy.

He grabbed Tezuka\'s nearly fully erect penis in both hands and rubbed it briefly before leaning back down and darting out his tongue, wetting the organ with one stroke of his tongue.

Tezuka shivered as he felt Fuji\'s wet and warm tongue on his painfully hard cock that only seemed to grow harder with every touch. He stifled a groan and shut tight his eyes, the image of Fuji\'s glowing eyes between the sea of stars still carved into his brain.

Blue was also his favorite color.

\"Fu…\" he started saying and an involuntarily moan escaped his lips again, so he closed his mouth, biting hard his lower lip.

Fuji intensified his teasing, blowing a bit of hot air at the head of Tezuka\'s cock, before engulfing it again between his warm lips.

Tezuka arched his back and toes, lifting his thighs. \"You…\" he growled.

\"Nnnn…\" Fuji mumbled as he let Tezuka\'s erection plop out of his mouth. He nuzzled the organ and the testicles and then pecked a kiss on the tip again, collecting some of the pre-cum into his mouth, before sitting up again and reaching for the condom.

Tezuka\'s eyes snapped open when he heard Fuji rip the wrap. Even though he couldn\'t see much through the blur that he no longer blamed solely on his short vision, he kept watching as Fuji took out the rubber.

\"Ahh…\" he groaned when he felt Fuji putting the condom over his sensitive glans. He felt Fuji skillfully rolling the condom over his length and sighed, closing back his eyes.

\"Ne Tezuka…\" Fuji whispered huskily.

\"Hnnn…\" was all Tezuka could say to acknowledge he listened.

\"I don\'t think I ever…\" Fuji\'s voice cracked.

Tezuka breathed heavily, waiting for him to continue, but Fuji kept his sudden silence.

Fuji sighed and closed his eyes as he oiled his bottom with the lube and lifted himself over Tezuka\'s waist. He held the base of Tezuka\'s cock firmly as he brought himself closer, until he felt it at his entrance. He inserted a finger into his pucker and helped himself slide down Tezuka\'s shaft. The coated glans disappeared inside Fuji, and he moved his hips a little wider, adjusting himself to the thickness that suddenly filled him.

Tezuka felt a frisson coursing through his body when he felt Fuji\'s tightness clamping around him. his hands shuddered, already painful from staying in the same position for long minutes. An old pain in his shoulder started pricking, but all he could think of was Fuji\'s warmth wrapped around him.

Fuji grunted deep in his throat as he started moving himself up and down Tezuka\'s length, slow at first, then speeding up until he found a rhythm that satisfied both of them, judging by Tezuka\'s moans that became more and more carefree.

Tezuka buckled his hips and started thrusting into the boy, using all the strength he could gather into his lower body.
Fuji took Tezuka\'s momentum and started stroking himself, letting Tezuka take care of the rest.

\"Fu… ji… I…\" Tezuka groaned.

\"Ahh.. Tezu… ka…\" Fuji moaned back and hunched down as he came, spurting his seed into the space, creaming even Tezuka\'s face with small globs of semen.

He slumped down over Tezuka\'s broad chest, kissing his collarbone gently. Tezuka\'s covered cock popped out of Fuji as the boy moved to wrap his legs around Tezuka\'s body possessively.

Tezuka was still panting and trying to regulate his speeding heart. He tilted his head to kiss Fuji\'s crown and squinted, trying to see the boy\'s face.

\"Fu-fuji?\" he asked quietly.

\"Mmm?\" the boy replied drowsily.

\"Don\'t fall asleep… release me first…\" he whispered.

\"Nnn… whatusay…\" Fuji slurred and snuggled deeper against Tezuka\'s chest, spreading his arm over Tezuka\'s shoulder, his hand caressing the strained muscle of his arm.

\"Fuji… my arm… my shoulder starts to hurt…\" Tezuka said again, steadying his voice. \"Fuji.\"

\"Nnn… sorry…\" Fuji forced himself up from Tezuka\'s hot and sweaty body.

\"Where did I put the key…\" he drawled as he looked around the bed.

\"Hurry up…\"

Fuji got up and looked around him. \"Hmm… I don\'t see it.\"

Tezuka narrowed his eyes. \"Not funny, Fuji. Hurry.\"

Fuji stifled a yawn and rubbed his eyes with both hands. \"Okay…\"

Tezuka sighed. Of all the dark scenarios he imagined when he realized he was locked in the room with Fuji, being handcuffed naked to the bed and freed by firemen wasn\'t one of them.

\"Fuji?\" he asked again after a moment that seemed too long. \"You didn\'t fall asleep on me did you?\" he tried to lift his head for a better look.

\"No, I\'m looking… under the bed…\" Fuji replied.

\"You really lost it?\" Tezuka felt his sweat turn cold.

\"Unnn..\"

\"Please find it,\" Tezuka pleaded, closing his eyes again.

\"I\'m sorry, I must have thrown it with the condoms…\" Fuji leaped back into the bed and cuddled against Tezuka again, caressing his neck and chest. \"The room is too dark… and…\"

\"Just find it, Fuji. It\'s not amusing me,\" Tezuka growled.

\"Hmm, I\'ll buy another pair of handcuffs… the key ought to fit this pair too.\"

\"I don\'t care, just free me!\" Tezuka raised his voice.

Fuji chuckled and strode over to the vending machine. \"Oh, do you want a dildo that looks like an alien?\" he asked.

\"Fuji…\"

\"It\'s green.\"

\"Fuji.\"

\"Cock ring?\"

\"The key, Fuji.\"

\"But I think it will look good on your cute—\"

\"Fuji!\"

\"—chinchin.\"

\"Fuji, the key. Now.\"

\"Hehe,\" Fuji chuckled again. \"All right, all right.\"

\"They have a lot more toys for women,\" Fuji remarked as he inserted more coins into the machine.

Tezuka looked up when Fuji hovered over him again. He closed his eyes, feeling Fuji\'s still semi-hard cock pressing against his chest as Fuji leaned over him to unlock the handcuffs.

\"The key… doesn\'t fit,\" Fuji said.

Before Tezuka had a chance to panic, he heard the click of the metal and felt the shackle removed from his wrist.

\"Just kidding.\"

Tezuka\'s hands slumped down and he collected them back closer to his chest, rubbing his bruised wrists.

\"You…\" he growled and tackled Fuji, pushing him onto the mattress and trapping him between his arms. \"You\'ve had too much fun.\"

Fuji closed his eyes in an innocent smile. \"Are you going to spank me?\"

\"Hmm…\" Tezuka lowered himself to Fuji\'s face and nuzzled his throat. \"It\'s my turn to tease you.\"

\"I didn\'t know we\'re taking turns.\" Fuji grinned.

Tezuka moved up a little and bit Fuji\'s lip. He then planted a kiss on Fuji\'s nose and stared into his eyes. \"I\'m…\"

\"Hm?\" Blue eyes tried to drawn in hazel.

\"I\'m going to check out the Jacuzzi,\" Tezuka said and got up.

\"Sounds like fun!\" Fuji called behind him and Tezuka could hear his small treads on the carpet as he followed him into the bathroom.

Tezuka slipped inside the tub and leaned back. He opened one lazy eye when he heard Fuji sliding inside. Fuji smiled at him and leaned back, his legs brushing Tezuka\'s calves.

\"Why do they only have a golf channel here with all the porn?\"

Fuji clicked his tongue. \"If they had a tennis channel you wouldn\'t have paid any attention to me.\"

Tezuka watched him settling himself comfortably in the bath and then gestured at him to get closer.

\"Hm?\" Fuji\'s eyes widened a little when he wondered what Tezuka wanted from him.

Tezuka\'s strong arms wrapped Fuji and he pulled him over to him, letting him lean against his chest while he trickled hot water onto Fuji\'s smooth chest.

Fuji squirmed on Tezuka\'s lap, until he found a comfortable position, feeling Tezuka\'s stiff member squashed a little between his cheeks. \"Hole in one…\" he whispered in English and pecked a wet kiss on Tezuka\'s jaw.

Tezuka brushed his hand over Fuji\'s damp hair, tangling his fingers inside and exposing Fuji\'s nape. He leaned in and bit him, marking the white tender skin of his nape and upper shoulders with his teeth. He tilted his head and nibbled on Fuji\'s earlobe, while his hands embracing the boy tight, so tight that his cock pushed harder into the slit between Fuji\'s butt cheeks.

Fuji purred and wiggled his lower body to rub against the hardening member.

\"You\'re insatiable…\" Tezuka whispered into his ear.

\"You\'re one to talk…\" he whispered back and grabbed Tezuka\'s hand, leading it to his organ.

Tezuka clasped his fingers around Fuji\'s arousal and started stroking it, without diverting his attention from Fuji\'s ear and neck. His other hand held onto Fuji\'s thigh, lifting it up a little and helping his own member an easier entrance into Fuji.

\"No…\" Fuji whizzed as Tezuka started moving inside him once more. \"… we will be…\"

\"Right…\" Tezuka mumbled and put both his hands around Fuji\'s waist. He lifted him out of the Jacuzzi and lay him down on the floor. moving on top of him, he pushed Fuji\'s thigh to the floor with one hand, and with the other guided his shaft back inside of him, gliding into him smoothly.

Fuji moaned softly and propped himself on his elbows, lifting his head and sticking out his tongue at the boy above him. Tezuka answered his challenge and darted out his tongue, their tips touching. He started teasing Fuji with his tongue, pulling back whenever the other tried to bring their lips together.

Fuji let out a muffled growl, sounding like a cat that\'s been denied of his toy. Tezuka lowered himself. \"You want it?\" he asked as he pushed himself harder into Fuji, filling him up with all his length.

\"Unnn…\" Fuji stuck out his tongue again. \"Give me…\"

This time Tezuka lapped the pink tongue and moved in to cover Fuji\'s mouth with his own. He forced Fuji down on the porcelain floor and continued kissing him long and hard, without slowing down his thrusts.

Fuji wrapped his arms around Tezuka\'s shoulders, his fingers grazing Tezuka\'s skin and he moved his torso to meet Tezuka\'s thrusts, letting his erection smash against the muscular stomach of the man above him.

\"Ahhnnffu..\" Tezuka broke the kiss, gasping for breath.

He opened his eyes into small slits and looked again at the blurry fiery blue orbs in the specially-lit room that made Fuji\'s eyes glow in alien light. He stopped grinding his thighs against the smaller boy and move to his side, trying to stay inside of Fuji as he changed their position.

Fuji groaned gracefully as Tezuka wrapped his arm around his body. He lifted his thigh over Tezuka\'s, allowing him a better penetration.

Tezuka\'s hand now had a better access to Fuji\'s erection and he started stroking him again.

Fuji was once more glad for his spectacular divided attention ability. He could concentrate on Tezuka\'s massaging his prostate, stroking his arousal to frenzy, and what he cherished most was having Tezuka kiss and nibble on his neck and ear, while moaning into his ear. The small sounds Tezuka emitted made him even more aroused than he already was.

After a few moments, the triple stimulation defeated the prodigy\'s special abilities, and his mind started to fog as the climax drew in once more.

Tezuka pushed deeper to feel Fuji\'s insides contracting as he came in Tezuka\'s hand. He continued to squeeze and pull at Fuji\'s leaking organ, milking him to the last drop and he moved his hand, rubbing it over Fuji\'s abs and bringing him as close as he could.

Fuji leaned back in, his moist hair covering his face and he leaned in on his elbows as he felt Tezuka\'s cock twitch and spray his seed inside of him. they both collapsed together to the floor, in a mess of tangled limbs, breathing heavily and unwilling, unable to move.

\"Te… zu…\" he tried to whisper.

\"Shh\" Tezuka whispered and kissed Fuji\'s naked shoulder, before resting his chin on it.

\"I…\" Fuji started saying and stopped when he felt Tezuka\'s fingers clasping around his.

\"I know…\" Tezuka said in a hoarse whisper.

\"Good…\"

Fuji flashed his eyes open when he heard the loud melody of alien notes. Daylight broke into the room that no longer had its ultra-violet light working. Now the room looked regular, with science-fiction oil paintings on the wall. The television was still opened on the golf channel. He raised his head and looked at Tezuka who was still sleeping next to him on his stomach. His massive thigh was sprawled over Fuji\'s leg and the smaller boy moved his leg, allowing the blood to return flowing into his foot.

He remembered briefly that Tezuka carried him to the bed, where they\'ve managed to make love at least four or five more times until wee hours. It explained why he was so sticky and sore.

A gentle smile rested on his lips and he leaned back to his sleeping lover and kissed his shoulder blades until Tezuka stirred underneath him and began to wake up.

\"O… ha…yo,\" he chanted into Tezuka\'s ear and planted a kiss on his cheek. \"Time to wake up, or do you wish to stay another night?\"

\"Nnnhnn…\" Tezuka mumbled and only turned around, still not completely awake.

\"Saa, the hotel already hinting our time is up,\" Fuji said, resting his face on his hand as he watched Tezuka. \"We\'ll have to pay more if we\'re late.\"

\"I\'m up, I\'m up…\" Tezuka mumbled and propped himself on his elbows, opening his eyes to see Fuji smiling at him from short range. \"Hm?\" he questioned carefully.

\"Nothing… just basking,\" Fuji said brightly.

\"Let\'s take a shower,\" Tezuka said and got up.

\"Yeah…\" Fuji got up and limped to the bathroom.

\"Are you okay?\" Tezuka asked in concern.

\"Aa.\" Fuji turned to smile at him. \"Just a little sore.\"

\"Maybe we overdid it,\" Tezuka mulled as he followed Fuji into the bathroom. \"I feel a bit sore myself.\"

\"Nah, Nee-san says we\'re young and virile and should make good use of our stamina.\" Fuji chuckled.

\"I question your relationship with your sister,\" Tezuka said as he towered over his lover in the shower.

\"Well, she was talking about tennis.\" Fuji trailed his finger over Tezuka\'s chest.

As they finished the shower, Tezuka closed the stream and picked up a towel, drying Fuji\'s hair as though he were a little child and Fuji giggled. He continued rubbing the towel over Fuji\'s body, being more gentle when he reached Fuji\'s genitals. He kissed Fuji\'s top and tossed the towel over Fuji\'s shoulder, reaching out to take a towel for himself.

\"Ne, Tezuka…\" Fuji started saying as he continued drying himself.

\"Hm?\"

\"I\'m sorry about yesterday,\" he said quietly.

Tezuka stopped drying and looked at him. \"It\'s okay.\"

\"I flirted with Saeki on purpose to make you upset.\"

\"I know.\"

\"Next week is your birthday,\" Fuji continued. \"I\'ll make it up to you then.\"

\"It\'s okay,\" Tezuka hurried to say as he stepped out of the bathroom. Fuji planning something for his birthday was a little too dangerous in his mind. \"You\'ve already made up for it,\" he added quickly.

\"Saa, but you\'re not sixteen every day… I have a great idea!\" Fuji walked behind him.

\"Fuji…\" Tezuka started saying, when his eyes landed on the two sets of handcuffs Fuji bought from the vending machine.

\"Oh here\'s the key to the pink handcuffs!\" Fuji said as he zipped up his jeans.

Tezuka wrinkled his nose. \"I don’t want to see these things ever again.\" He looked at the box next to the handcuffs. \"What\'s this?\"

\"Oh, it\'s nothing…\" Fuji rushed to take away the box. \"I bought some souvenirs.\"

Tezuka closed his mouth and decided he didn\'t want to know.

\"All right, let\'s get out of here,\" he whispered as soon as he put his sweater on and faced the box under the handle. \"How much is it?\"

\"Hmm…\" Fuji looked at the card he used to enter the room. \"9500.\"

\"What?!\" Tezuka cringed and took out his wallet. \"I only have 6000 on me, so cover the rest.\"

\"Okay…\" Fuji faced the door and opened his wallet. \"Hmm… 7000…\" he said as he put a bill of 1000 yen into the machine. \"500…\" he dropped a coin. \"Umm…\" he searched through his wallet. \"…7600…\"

Tezuka watched as Fuji searched for more coins to insert.

\"Hm, I don\'t have any more money,\" Fuji finally said quietly and chuckled nervously.

\"…what?\" Tezuka blinked.

\"Saa… I bought the drinks and the handcuffs, and um, the other souvenirs…\"

\"You\'ve had 10,000 on you when we left,\" Tezuka pointed.

\"Yes.\"

Tezuka took a deep breath and pinched the bridge of his nose. \"You\'ve bought… hm, souvenirs, for 8000 yen?!\"

\"7500…\" Fuji admitted shyly.

Tezuka huffed and ran a hand through his hand. \"That\'s really careless of you, Fuji.\"

\"I\'m sorry… I got carried away…\" Fuji tapped on his lips, trying to think a solution. \"We should call the reception. I think this is an emergency.\"

\"And will they just forgive us for 2500 yen, or are you going to return those dreadful things?\" Tezuka tilted his head, gesturing at Fuji\'s boxes.

\"Hmmm..\" Fuji took out his cell phone. \"It\'s 9AM. We have 2 hours before checkout…\" he dialed a number.

Tezuka just leaned on the wall, folding his hands, his head bowed down.

\"Nee-san! Did I wake you?\" he raised his head when he heard Fuji speak on the phone. \"Listen…\"

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For the next hour and a half, Tezuka and Fuji were sitting quietly in the backroom of the hotel\'s reception with their heads bowed low.

\"Tezuka…\" Fuji said quietly.

\"Hm?\"

\"I just…\"

\"You don\'t have to say anything,\" Tezuka whispered back. \"And besides, I should be apologizing too.\"

\"What for?\" Fuji asked without lifting his head.

\"Because I was worked up over Echizen\'s leave, that I didn\'t pay attention to you.\"

\"I… yeah, I was angry.\"

\"But I really don\'t hate you, Fuji, so stop thinking that.\"

Fuji squinted, trying to see Tezuka\'s face. It was hard having this conversation while his sister and the hotel\'s manager were discussing them over their heads, but he couldn\'t wait any longer.

\"I don\'t, I was—\"

\"I\'m really sorry for the trouble, they\'re just curious kids, please forgive them.\" Yumiko chuckled with the manager and swatted Fuji\'s head playfully, signaling their suffering was over.

\"Oh, I didn\'t believe them at first they were underage, but they showed me their student cards,\" the manager laughed back. \"If anything, I would think the tall one was a teacher!\"

Fuji chuckled without raising his head. Tezuka just cleared his throat.

\"All right boys, you can leave now,\" the manager addressed them.

They both got up and bowed a little, mumbling their apologies again.

Fuji held onto his bag that contained his new acquired goodies and slipped into the backseat after Tezuka.

\"At least you\'ve had fun?\" Yumiko asked.

\"Aa, it was a lot of fun.\" Fuji smiled and leaned into Tezuka. \"I left a nice message in the diary.\"

Tezuka raised his arm and draped it over Fuji. \"Hn. He did that.\"

Fuji grinned and cuddled against Tezuka, raising his lips to the taller boy\'s ear. \"I wrote in it what I wanted to say…\" he whispered and inhaled Tezuka\'s scent. \"I wanted to say--\"

\"Aa, me too.\" Tezuka squeezed Fuji\'s hand. \"But let\'s say it someplace appropriate, not some cheap hotel.\"

\"Ah, that hotel wasn\'t really cheap…\" Yumiko intervened. \"And I had to pay an extra fee because you\'re underage!\"

Fuji chuckled and kissed Tezuka\'s neck briefly. \"Your birthday next week then,\" he said.

Tezuka just sighed and caressed Fuji\'s waist absentmindedly. He didn\'t need a room decorated as a space station to feel like he was out of his mind. Being with Fuji promised him a new out of the world experience every day. And more often than not, it was more than enough.

Fuji closed his eyes again and yawned. As he fell asleep in Tezuka\'s arms, he mused over new ways to make Tezuka erupt and mentally marked another V in his checklist.

suddenly he jolted awake.

\"What\'s wrong?\" Tezuka asked when Fuji straightened and faced him.

\"I just remembered something...\" Fuji furrowed his brows, looking into Tezuka\'s eyes in all seriousness.

\"Hm?\"

\"The condom didn\'t glow in the dark!\"



~owari