The Art of Persuasion

YuukiSan: *cries* I\'ve defiled Eiji!

NinjaMouse: Yeah and it took you long enough. Believe it or not this took her three days to write this thing and 14 hours to type it out!

YuukiSan: Hey give me some credit, this is my first one shot and... it\'s Eiji!

NinjaMouse: You go read well I knock some sense into her ok?

Disclaimer: Don\'t own PoT *cries and runs away*

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It was a beautiful spring day and the members of the Seigaku Regulars tennis team found themselves sitting at the same table at their favourite burger joint. They had all heard the latest bit gossip that was traveling around the school like wildfire; a girl from the neighbouring high school was supposedly pregnant.

“I don’t see why people don’t wait anymore,” Oishi stated, sitting in his chair.

“Don’t tell me you’re one of those ‘wait until married’ people,” Momoshiro said, quirking an eyebrow.

“Yes, and why do you say that?” The vice-captain asked.

“Oh no reason,” replied Momo, looking at Eiji who looked as if his favourite cartoon show had been cancelled.

“I happen to believe that um… sex,” the quiet senior said the last word in a whisper, a blush creeping across his cheeks. He couldn’t help but notice Ryoma rolling his large golden eyes. “Should be between you and the person you are going to spend the rest of your life with, and no one else. You can only know who that person is once you’re married.”

“But what if you love someone and you know you want to be with that person forever, but age restricts you from getting married?” Eiji asked in a quiet voice, taking Oishi’s hand, an expression of pleading filling his unnaturally large blue eyes.

The raven-haired youth looked at his boyfriend and brushed his knuckles across the redhead’s cheek lovingly, “I still want to wait until we’re married Eiji.” The acrobatic player nodded, his head downcast as he admitted defeat.

“Sex isn’t really that big of a deal once you’ve had it,” Ryoma commented off handedly. Eight pair of eyes slowly turned to look at the youngest member of the team. “What?” the green-haired youth asked at the shocked glances.

“You’ve had sex?” Momo asked his best friend in disbelief.

“Yeah,” the youngest youth replied.

“With who?!” asked Eiji torn between looking shocked and impressed. Ryoma pointed over to his left, keeping his eyes downcast. The rest of his team followed his finger to the table were Tomoka and Sakuno were sitting.

“You slept with…” Momo started to say slowly.

“Shut up! I don’t need Ryuzaki-sensei finding out,” Ryoma interrupted.

“Nani?! I was going to say Tomoka!” Momo practically screamed.

“Uh, ew no. I have more self respect then that.”

“You had sex with our coaches granddaughter?” Momo asked in a hurried whisper to clarify that he was hearing things correctly.

“Yeah.”

“But…how?”

“Actually it’s quite simple Momo-senpai. First you have to make the penis erect, which can be done by different types of stimulation…”

“I know that Echizen! I don’t need a sex-ed lessen,” the older player squawked in indignation, a slight blush on his cheeks from listening to his younger companion talk about sex.

He wasn’t the only one either, since Oishi and Kawamura’s faces were about as red as tomatoes. Inui was scribbling something in his notebook, while Kaidoh was too shocked to even let out a faint hiss. Eiji was trying not to laugh at the mention of the word ‘penis’, while both Fuji and Tezuka’s faces didn’t show how they were feeling about this little confession.

“I meant, how did that happen?” The second year clarified.

“We were at her house, I was curious and she was willing. One thing lead to another as my curiosity, and certain body parts, grew. And, well, now I’m not curious anymore… about anything,” the freshmen explained taking a sip of his Ponta.

“Well… how was it?” Momo asked his friend quietly, while the rest of the team let out a collective groan.

Echizen thought for a moment, “all right I guess. Nothing earth-shattering.”

“Don’t worry Oishi, you’re not the only one here who believes in waiting until marriage. I agree with you totally,” Tezuka said, trying to get the conversation away from the youngest player’s sex life.

Fuji looked at his captain, eyes open and filled with shock. “What?” the quiet prodigy asked in disbelief.

“You heard me, I don’t believe in pre-marital sex. What other people do is fine by me, but I’ve made up my mind. Now if you’ll excuse me I have homework to attend to. I’ll see everyone at practice tomorrow morning,” that said, Tezuka stood up and walked out of the restaurant, Fuji following behind him.

“I should get going as well. See you guys later,” Oishi said standing. He turned to his boyfriend once he realized the redhead wasn’t already by his side, “Eiji you coming?”

The acrobatic player’s head snapped up, coming out of his daydream. “Wha… oh yeah.” The two of them walked out of the restaurant hand in hand and headed towards the Oishi household, Eiji lost in thought the entire way.

“I’m home!” Oishi sang as they walked in the house. Silence answered back, signaling that they were the only occupants. “Why don’t you head upstairs while I check to see if there are any messages.”

The redhead simply nodded and headed up to his boyfriend’s room.

Wait a minute, we’re the only ones here hmmm, Eiji thought to himself as an evil smile spread across his child-like features.

He flopped down on the bed, after saying hello to the fish, and took out his books, creating the illusion that he was working.

Oishi entered to find his partner sitting on his bed, back leaning against the headboard. He walked to his desk but stopped when he heard a soft whimper behind him. The raven-haired youth turned to find Eiji looking at him, his blue-eyes large and innocent, signaling that he was in one of his cuddly moods. Oishi sighed, a small smile on his lips, and joined his companion on the bed. Setting out his own books he began to do his work.

After a half an hour of working silently, well, when Eiji wasn’t humming some made up tune to himself, the acrobatic player decided it was time for a break… and put his plan into action. He closed his math textbook and placed it out of the way, then turned and clamped his mouth onto Oishi’s neck.

“Eiji, what are you doing?” the vice-captain jumped, gasping slightly when he felt the other males tongue lap across his skin.

“Taking a break,” the redhead purred, sending his breath across his partner’s neck and smiled when he felt the body beneath him shiver. He reached into the raven-haired teen’s lap and removed the books that were lying there. “And you should too, since you’ve been working so hard,” the cat-boy continued as he straddled Oishi’s lap, smiling even broader when he felt something poke him in the ass.

“Wait…” Oishi said, panting slightly as he placed his hands on the others shoulders, although not applying any pressure. Eiji refused to listen; in fact. he started sucking harder on the exposed neck.

Oishi had forgotten three key points about his boyfriend: one, Eiji was a persistent bastard with a long memory; two, once his mind was made up, there was no changing it and; three, how wonderful it felt to have Eiji’s tongue run across the crevice behind his ear.

The pleasure was heightened as the slightly taller [1] male began to roll his hips, causing the vice-captain to quietly moan and clutch harder onto his partner’s shoulders.

“Eiji… stop,” the raven-haired teen said forcefully, pushing his boyfriend away as he felt the blue-eyed boy start to unbutton his shirt, “this doesn’t have anything to do with something I said today does it? You’re not trying to change my mind are you?” he asked, raising an eyebrow.

A blush slowly crept across Eiji’s already flushed cheeks giving the answer away.

“Eiji, I already told you…”

Said teen flopped onto his back, still straddling the other males hips with the lower half of his body. “I know, but I’m a young hormonal teen with needs Oishi. With NEEDS!” He exclaimed dramatically, throwing an arm over his eyes.

The slightly shorter male crawled over his boyfriend and removed his arm so that green met blue, “don’t I satisfy your needs?” he asked.

“Not all of them,” the redhead pouted.

“Part of me finds that hard to believe, considering how much you scream when I suck you off,” the raven-haired teen replied, kissing the others neck.

Eiji wrapped his arms around his partner’s neck, smiling to himself. He knew that Oishi’s language was slightly cruder when he was turned on, and he also knew that reminding the other how flexible he was would, in fact, turn him on.

The redhead,s eyes clenched shut and he gasped as Oishi’s tongue found the one spot on his neck that drove him wild. Now all he had to do was get his boyfriend out of his clothes, which would now, hopefully, be easier. The acrobatic player reached down and continued to unbutton the other’s shirt. He pulled the garment off his partner’s shoulders and was very pleased when the green-eye male helped him remove it completely.

“Oishi…” Eiji moaned trailing his fingers down his boyfriends toned back, marveling in how the muscles moved under the skin.

Knowing full well what was being asked of him, the vice-captain nipped the pale neck a final time, then turned his attention to the redheads rosy lips. The kiss was passionate and filled with need and desire, as teeth clashed and tongues battled for dominance; Oishi’s winning in the end. Hurried fingers worked on the buttons of the blue-eyed boys school uniform shirt, throwing the garment across the room once it was open, neither male caring were it landed.

Oishi broke the kiss to suck on one of Eiji’s rosy nipples, making a cat-like mewl escaping from his kiss-swollen lips. The redhead ran his fingers through his boyfriend’s hair, bucking his hips and crying out when his erection pressed against Oishi’s, making the other moan as well.

The vice-captain abandoned the nipples and started to trail kisses down the cat-boy’s chest and stomach. Once his lips met the fabric of his boyfriend’s pants, the raven-haired teen sat up and quickly disposed of the remaining clothing, throwing them on the floor. Oishi looked down at the sight before him and could feel himself become almost painfully hard. No matter how many times he saw Eiji naked, he felt like he was looking at a newfound beauty. Now, with his creamy skin flushed, lips swollen from his kisses, and arousal throbbing between his open legs, he looked delicious.

The shorter male licked his suddenly dry lips as his green orbs landed on their target, and bent down to start his assault.

Blue eyes clenched tightly and Eiji choked out a moan as he felt the other’s tongue lick up his length and lap at the pre-cum leaking from the tip. An even louder moan was ripped from his throat as Oishi wrapped his lips around his cock, his head bobbing as he sucked on the organ, swirling his tongue around the tip every now and then.

“Oh Gods, oh Gods, OH GODS!” The cat-boy screamed as the pleasurable torture continued, the suction increasing gradually. His lungs burned as they desperately tried to draw in oxygen. Tension started to grow in the pit of his stomach and the redhead knew the end was near.

“Gods, Oishi… so close,” he panted, thrashing his head from side to side, fingernails clawing at the bed sheets. Knowing that his partner was craving for release, the vice-captain began to hum in the back of his throat, using the vibrations as extra stimulation.

“OISHI!” The redhead screamed, eyes snapping open and back arching off the bed as he poured his seed into his boyfriend’s mouth. The raven-haired teen drank eagerly, sucking the organ until the other male was completely dry.

“How was that?” Oishi whispered to Eiji, he then proceeded to nibble on the other male’s ear.

“So good… need more,” the acrobatic player panted, reaching down to free the green-eyed male of his pants.

“Ok, ok calm down,” the raven-haired chuckled lightly at the cat-boy’s desperation.

“Can’t… need you,” the taller male panted heavily. He felt his companion step off the bed and feared he had pushed his boyfriend to far. He opened his blue eyes and had to blink a few times until his vision un-blurred and focused on Oishi who was removing his remaining clothes. If he weren’t so turned on, he would’ve cheered in joy.

The green-eyed lied back on the bed, in between his partner’s open thighs and began rocking his hips. The new sense of friction caused the acrobatic player to scream in pleasure.

“Is this what you want?” The vice-captain asked huskily.

Eiji was only able to nod his head. Oishi brought three fingers up and placed them in between the redhead’s open lips, who immediately started sucking on them.

“Ok, that’s enough Eiji,” the raven-haired teen slipped his fingers out of his boyfriend’s mouth and placed them at his entrance. “I’m so sorry if I hurt you,” he whispered, brushing some of his lover’s hair off his forehead as he slipped one slick finger inside the passage.

Eiji sucked in a breath and winced as pain shot up his spine. He could hear Oishi telling him to relax and he willed is body to do so, a single tear rolling down his cheek. He felt the finger start to move inside of him and suddenly cried out as the finger brushed against his prostate.

Hearing the pleasure induced shout, the vice-captain slid another finger inside and proceeded to stretch his lover by scissoring his fingers.

After a few minutes, the last finger was added and he began sliding them in and out of the heated passage, jabbing Eiji’s prostate every so often, causing the other male to scream.

Feeling that the redhead was stretched enough, Oishi pulled out, much to the cat-boy’s protest. He braced himself with one hand on the bed, as he used the other to guide himself passed the tight ring of muscle.

Eiji winced at the pain of being entered but also couldn’t believe how wonderful it felt to be filled by the one he loved.

After the raven-haired male was fully inserted, he stayed stationary, waiting for the other to adjust to the new feeling. Quickly becoming impatient, the redhead started to move his hips, signaling that he wanted the other to start moving.

Oishi pulled out slowly and pushed in just as slowly, watching the look of pain on his lover’s face. As he continued his slow pace, the look slowly turned into one of pleasure.

Soon the redhead was moaning and thrusting his lower body. The green-eyed male let a low moan escape his lips as he felt Eiji’s legs wrap around his waist, drawing him further inside.

“Harder,” the acrobatic player moaned.

The shorter male complied, raising onto his knees to gain better leverage. The redhead cried out as the new angle allowed even more stimulation to his prostate. In turn, the raven-haired male thrust even harder.

It was a never-ending cycle; Eiji would scream, causing Oishi to pound him harder into the mattress, which in turn would make him scream louder.

The blue-eyed teen raked his nails down his partners back, leaving red welts. He was so close, with his boyfriend continually jabbing his prostate. He let out another scream as he felt a lightly calloused hand wrap around his forgotten cock, pumping him in time with the thrusts. Eiji threw his head back and screamed as his release claimed him, his cum coating their stomachs, chest and Oishi’s hand.

The vice-captain moaned loudly as the muscles around his length clamped down from his boyfriend’s orgasm. He braced both hands on the bed, banging into the willing body beneath him. His own orgasm claimed him after a few more thrusts, his release filling the warm channel. Some of his semen leaked out onto the sheets, tinted lightly with blood.

Both of them lay still for a moment, desperately trying to catch their breath. Oishi slowly pulled out of his lover and circled his arms around the slim body beside him. Just as sleep was about to take over, he heard Eiji whimper lightly.

“What’s wrong?” He asked, scared he had hurt the other male.

“The fishies can’t see,” came the hoarse reply.

“What?” the raven-haired teen asked, blinking as his mind caught up with the comment. He looked over to his fish tank and noticed that Eiji’s shirt was draped over the tank, covering the glass. “It’s ok Eiji. I’m sure they’re fine.”

“But they can’t see,” the redhead continued to protest sleepily.

“Don’t worry,” said Oishi, turning his boyfriend’s face away from the tank and towards his own. “I doubt they’re into voyeurism anyways,” he pet the sweat slicked red hair lovingly.

“How do you know, you haven’t asked them,” Eiji chirped before falling asleep.

And how did I end up dating the biggest closet pervert in school? The green-eyed teen thought before falling asleep as well.
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[1] If you look really closely... like uber closely you\'ll see that Eiji is actually half an inch to an inch taller then Oishi. Yes I am aware I noticed the stupidest things. Ok ignore this little note. I found the messurements so I know that Oishi is actually supposed taller.

YuukiSan: *sobbing uncontrolably* I\'ve defiled Eiji!

NinjaMouse: Hey this fic was your idea, and probably one of the best lemons you\'ve written. It\'s not that bad really.

YuukiSan: *still sobbing* But it\'s Eiji!

NinjaMouse: Just go review while I deal with her.