Convincing

Disclaimer: If I owned POT this pairing would *so* be canon. ^_^ Not that it isn't.

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“Just a little one?” Fuji pleaded and Sanada crossed his arms, staunchly looking away.

“No.” Sanada frowned, though it was hard to tell because he always seemed to be frowning. His dour expression became more serious, and a lesser individual would have backed off then and there. Let no one say that Fuji was not a brave man.

“But we all got something pierced, it isn’t fair for you not to pierce anything Genichiroh!” Fuji whined, inwardly smirking at his stoic boyfriend. It was always so much fun to play with Sanada. Tezuka was all well and good but he knew the tensai too well. Lately a few of Tezuka’s escape attempts had even succeeded! Fuji was seriously debating Ryoma’s idea of tying him down. Atobe had even bought him the equipment for it, as long as Fuji shared. Of course if he was allowed to tie Tezuka up then in all fairness he should be allowed to tie Ryoma down too, the younger boy was developing an odd ability to vanish when Fuji wanted to torture... er, play, with him. Right now though, Sanada was Fuji’s topic of choice. That and Sanada’s unwillingness to pierce anything, to his boyfriends dismay.

“Fuji, I’m both a teacher and a tennis coach. I cannot get anything pierced.” Sanada sighed. “Could you imagine the looks on my students faces if I came in with an earring?” Sanada could, nothing would be accomplished because his students would have died from the shock.

“It doesn’t have to be *visible* Genichiro!” Fuji complained. “And you know how nice they are during sex.” Yes, Sanada *did* know how much they increased sensitivity. If tugged on or nipped at just the right way Syuusuke and Ryoma’s piercings made them quite agreeable, nipping at Syuusuke’s ear and playing with his earing was the quickest way to getting him to cum. If Kunimitsu’s peircing was touched he became putty in your hands, and Atobe collapsed in much the same manner when his piercings were played with. However since Sanada was such a huge control freak there was little to no chance of him letting his lovers have that type of power over him.

Fuji frowned, his eyes appearing as he stared menacingly at Sanada. “Fine then.” Stalking out of the room he managed not to slam the door shut behind him. As he closed the door to his own room though his eyes landed on the restraints that Atobe had placed on his bed earlier that morning. A sly smile forming on his face Fuji decided that since he might have a way to get something pierced at least. Sanada was such an honorable guy after all, he wouldn’t go back on his word.

Even if he had promised under coercion of sex.

Smiling evilly Fuji set out to track down his other lovers.

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Sanada knew Fuji was up to something. His brown haired lover had been suspiciously absent for most of the day following their fight, and as Sanada returned home from work the day after Fuji had been increasingly solicitous. It meant that most probably Syuusuke was coming up with some sort of devious plan to get back at him for refusing to get something pierced. Sanada hated dealing with Fuji when he had something planned and hoped that Tezuka would manage to diffuse the situation before the other man left next week for another tournament. Ryoma and Atobe could only be counted on to make the situation worse. As he loosened his tie and stripped off his suit jacket he noticed a note leaning on his bedside table. Reading it over he sighed slightly, so Atobe wanted sex tonight? Sanada wondered if he should be worried. Tezuka and Ryoma had a meeting scheduled with some of their sponsors tonight and as such tonight would just be Atobe, Sanada and Fuji.

Dinner was an unusually silent affair. Atobe seemed preoccupied with something and Sanada was never one for conversation so Fuji was left to sit and smile in silence. Not that the tensai minded, he had quite a lot to smile about tonight. After dinner Atobe and Fuji traded kisses while Sanada watched hungrily, and then the brunet had left the diva to bring Sanada into the bedroom as he went ahead. Opening the door he smiled at the sight that greeted him.

Tezuka Kunimitsu, famous tennis player and former captain of his tennis team was tied rather securely to the bed. Bouncing up and down on his cock was Ryoma, who seemed to be enjoying having his captain all alone to himself for a change. Tezuka was secured with his hands tied together to the bed post and his feet tied in a ‘Y’ to the end of the bed. He had a gag in his mouth and a ring secured around his cock to keep him from coming. Smiling slightly Fuji paused just to enjoy the sight, it wasn’t one he was likely to get often, especially not with how much Tezuka would be avoiding his company after this sex-capade.

“...” Came from behind him and Fuji knew that Sanada had entered the room. Turning around to smile at his other boyfriend Fuji walked backwards to the bed. Sanada stood in the doorway, dumbstruck, with a grinning Atobe Keigo hanging off one arm. On the bed Ryoma arched his back as he came with a cry, Kunimitsu uttering a moan behind the gag as the others muscles squeezed him. Collapsing to the side of the other man Ryoma smiled at his boyfriends standing in the doorway.

“You guys *have* to try this. It’s better then a weeks worth of blowjobs.” Ryoma commented with a grin. Atobe, knowing Fuji’s plan already pushed Sanada towards the sandy-haired man as he headed for Ryoma.

“Even better then a weeks worth of *my* blowjobs, Ryoma-kun?” Ryoma merely smirked at him and the silver haired man smirked back before dragging the shrimp to the couch facing the bed.

Sanada stood speechless as he stared at the heaving chest of his companion. Tezuka was sweaty, gorgeous and *hard*. Stripping off his clothes he could not take his eyes away from the god like vision before him. Not even to watch Syuusuke’s hands as they helped Sanada divest himself of his clothes or to notice Ryoma and Atobe making out in the corner. His brain was so overwhelmed he did not even question Kunimitsu and Ryoma’s appearance tonight despite the fact they were supposed to be at a meeting.

Fuji smiled as Sanada started to work Tezuka over. The stoic man was laid out like a feast that Sanada took his time enjoying. Fuji, watching, began to stroke himself. On the couch beside the bed Atobe and Ryoma stopped occasionally in their make out session to watch the two men on the bed. Behind the gag Kunimitsu had begun groaning rather loudly at each nibble and lick down his chest. He damn well keened when Sanada thrust his tongue into his navel, arching his back as the other plunged his tongue in and out, imitating more intimate actions of sex. Sanada passed over Tezuka’s cock, for the simple reason that he had never been very good at blowjobs, but he did give the tip a lick before he set about preparing the other man.

Fuji smirked as he watched Sanada enter Tezuka. Both of the strong willed men were panting hard and showing more emotion on their faces then usual. Fuji stepped up behind the other boy and picked up the tube of lube at the bottom of the bed. Sanada was already deep inside Tezuka when he felt the sensation of someone else preparing him. He rarely allowed himself to be uke but just this once he’d allow it. After all Tezuka was giving up his seme abilities tonight too. Syuusuke entered him slowly and carefully but that was where the gentleness ended and the fun began.

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Fuji smirked into Sanada’s neck as he rocked forward again. His lover had gained several prominent bite marks on his neck that would be showing when Sanada stepped foot in the classroom next. He was disheveled, disoriented and dangerously close to cumming, which was the perfect time for Fuji to spring his trap. “Ne, Gen-chan, should we let Mitsu cum?” His words were short and slightly panted, after all he might not have let the scheme run away from him but his boyfriends were fucking hot.

“Ahn.” Sanada grunted out as he thrust deeper into Tezuka, who was now desperately pulling at his bindings with an erection that looked painful.

“You have to promise me something though.” Fuji breathed against Sanada’s ear before biting at the lob. Sanada made a brief questioning noise, his mind obviously much, much farther south.

“Promise to come to the parlor with me tomorrow and get a piercing.” Sanada grunted before reaching for Tezuka’s dick but was stopped by Fuji’s hold on his wrist, “Say ‘hai’ Gen-chan.”

“Hai.” Genichirou said in a pained sort of voice before Fuji let him do as he wanted. Tezuka came with a muffled scream and Sanada soon followed suit as the muscles flexed around him. Atobe and Ryoma smirked as Fuji pulled out of Sanada and pushed him slightly to the side.

“My turn Kuni-chan!” Fuji announced cheerfully.

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“You are a devious bastard.” Sanada muttered the next day as he self-consciously fiddled with the earring in his left ear. The only thing he had allowed to be pierced, promise be damned. Beside him Syuusuke was smiling and far too pleased with himself.

“Don’t tell me you didn’t enjoy it Gen-chan.” Last night not only had Atobe had a go at Tezuka after Fuji but Sanada and Ryoma had both gone back for seconds, together no less. Tezuka hadn’t been able to walk without a noticeable limp today and it had amused everyone but Tezuka. Fuji knew that last night and getting Sanada an earing was enough chaos to keep him happy for a long, long while.

That didn’t mean that he wouldn’t stir up chaos anyway.

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Author: Created because I don't sleep and my pal told me to write smut. ^_^ This OT5 has eaten my brain. If you want to read more of this OT5 check out the LJ comm cracked_princes.