Crackalichious -PoT crack fic-

haha, something I whipped up and wrote on like 5 to six hours..yay me..I got my butr out of my self and did something ^_^

Anyways this is pure crack and with Prince Of Tennis (is there any better) which I love beyond anything ^_^

Ah here it goes..

Disclaimer: I OWN NOTHING..nada, zippo, noll..these boys belong to [i]Takeshi Konomi[/i] (I mainly use them to have fun)

Rating: Extreme NC-17 or XXX

Gengre: Umm, Crack, lot's of sex, PWP the usual *snicker* (inappropriate use of living room table) oh yes and there might be OOC and it's an AU fic *nods*

Pairings: Main; Atobe/Kirihara/Gakuto, hinted; Inui/Yanagi and Oshitari/Gakuto/Fuji :3

There *bounces* as you might want to know, I wrote this for my amusement and nothing is really good (in my opinion..) please enjoy anyway ^_^


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The smell of candles burning, deep musk and sweet lavender in the room were something he had been used to for quite the while now.
Kirihara Akaya shifted his deep green eyes around the small room, the skin on his legs were dirty from sitting on the floor for two days straight, he had disobeyed his masters again.
Which resulted in himself being shamefully chained to the railing on the inner wall of the pet room, sitting on the floor with a bowl of water and dried bread as company.
Of course there were others there as well to keep him company, the other slave boys, but he stayed away from them and they from him.
Kirihara was one of those boys at the castle who were of violent quality, the closest friends he had who understood him were one Masaharu Niou and Kamio Akira, despite that he and the redhead fought often, they still could understand each other.

The black haired boy’s head shot up suddenly as the heavy, metal door to the pet room swung open, the others caused quite the ruckus, Kikumaru Eiji for one, who were a whiny and affectionate boy, he got a few pets on is head and nyahed happily, the tall man walking in dressed in long black cloak and what appeared to be a deep purple cat suit underneath, whip and chain in hand walked over and kneeled by the chained boy’s side.
Amused blue eyes regarded the smaller boy a smug grin slipped out on the purple haired boy’s lips, a pale hand reached out and turned Kirihara’s face to lock their eyes.
“Have you learned your lesson yet?” that rich, smug voice asked, it almost always made the smaller boy melt.
Kirihara tried in vain to jerk his head away from the hold, he soon sighed realising that his master wouldn’t let him go until he got an answer, lightly licking the others palm he mumbled.

“Yes..Atobe-sama..”
That grin seemed to widen right about then, showing a bit of pearly white teeth, the chain suddenly came undone and Kirihara were tugged up to his feet.
“Good..now let’s treat you to some fun..right Kabaji?” Atobe purred pulling Kirihara close, groping the nice ass under the thin piece of loin cloth the other wore, and the green eyed boy nearly jumped out of his skin as a monstrous boy appeared beside them both and huffed out “Uss”, when the fuck did he show up?
Either way, Kirihara had no time mulling over it as he were dragged along, out of the room and down the hall.
Looking this way and that, there were more of Atobe’s allays around, all of course got a piece of his high prised pets.
“Inui..no screwing on the living room table, you know how expensive marble is! And I don’t want new white spots in the black!” Atobe shouted over his shoulder as they passed Inui Sadaharu and Yanagi Renji screwing on said black marble table.

”No worries, I have calculated there is 78.5 % chance Renji won’t ruin a second table..” Inui called back smugly. ”I don’t agree..according to my notes there is a 58.1 % chance I will..” Renji butted in and the trio left the two to quarrel about the subject of rueing another of Atobe’s furniture.
The three soon went into a room down in the far hall, the black haired boy gasped taking in the scene on the big bed.
Soft pants escaped rose painted lips, deep purple eyes, looking pleading and lust filled at them, lean, small and pale body slicked up with probably baby oil and a bit of sweat, cock rock hard with ring around the base, laying on a flat stomach leaving little trails of precum there and blood red locks plastered onto a soft forehead, a ball gag strapped around his head, making it unable for the boy to speak, hands bound with legs up on the headboard behind, leaving the boy fully exposed, the flesh of the firm ass cheeks slightly pinked as if the boy had been spanked mere minutes ago.

Yes, seeing the normal brash, rude and foulmouthed Mukahi Gakuto like this, was pure delight.
“Aww poor Gaku-chan, did Fuji and Oishitari leave you like this again?” Atobe almost sang with fake sweetness, of course match two sadistic tensai’s together and you’ll have one hell of a lot of fun with god knows what.
Gakuto blushed deeply and bowed his head, his muscles flexed slightly as he tried to move the best he could, something muffled, sounding like a plea uttered pass through the ball in his mouth.
Kirihara shifted, the blush on his own cheeks would match the red head’s shade of hair, and he had gotten little more than aroused from simply watching.

“Well then, perhaps it’s time we’d let you down, Kabaji..go find some fun..” Atobe patted the huge boy’s back and the other muttered a new ‘Uss’ and walked off.
The black haired boy yelped as the chain around his neck suddenly jerked as Atobe walked over to the bed.
“Atobe-sama..” Kirihara flinch when he had suddenly shoved up on the bed, he had hit one knee hard, pain shooting through him.
Atobe towered over them both beside the bed and smiled “speak when spoken to..” he reminded with a slight narrowing of his eyes and a slap to Akaya’s right butt cheek.
Kirihara bowed his head, gritting his teeth and then looked up, locking eyes with the bound redhead, Gakuto shifted in his bonds again, the little bell on the cock ring jingled a little.

Atobe tapped his chin and then arrogantly flipped his hair and moved to tie Kirihara’s chain to the head board, making the boys on the bed become closer together.
“Now what to do..” the purple haired boy mused, eyes running over the two pet’s bodies, he frowned and in a quick movement he had ripped the loin cloth from Kirihara’s body “I never liked that one..” he muttered and then admired the stiff length he knew all ready were standing tall between those firm legs.
Gakuto’s eyes widened, for being a junior Kirihara was amazingly hung, of course that could not match up to the size of Oshitari Yuushi or Ohtori Choutarou whom he knew were the most hung in all of the castle.
Either way, the redhead wished he would get a taste of it soon, those thoughts broke soon how ever as a jolt of pleasure shot through his over sensitive body, he blinked and looked down, to where Atobe were lazily dragging his fingers over his rock hard length.

“I believe this is painful and should need some attention..” the vain boy muttered as if calculating some of his options, he then drew a hand through the youngest boy’s curly raven locks “go a head, have a feast but don’t milk him to much..” he leaned to whisper into Kirihara’s ear.
“Yes..master..” was the automatic response and Kirihara’s head dipped, he gently started licking little trails from the middle of the redhead’s chest, slowly going down, taking his time in teasing, making Gakuto writhe and mewl desperate.
Atobe smirked, shrugging off his cloak, letting the lithe material flutter to the floor gracefully, then slim fingers undid the claps and zippers on the cat suit, pushing it down until it sat down at his hips, bottom half of his body still hidden, lean and muscular chest for everyone to see and drool over.

Then he shuffled onto the bed to lay beside Gakuto’s body, on his side contentedly in a way that gave a good view of the action soon situated between the redhead’s legs.
A low gasp followed by a pitched whine came from behind the gag as Kirihara’s lips descended on the bound boy’s cock, little sucking sounds and deep purrs of enjoyment.
“Mmm, that looks really nice..and I well know he had a talented mouth..it feels nice doesn’t it?” Atobe purred, lazily playing with a rosy nipple, Gakuto nodded frenetically before his back arched and he let out a new needy mouth.
The blue eyed pet master were very delighted at this, he leaned down to suckle on a dusky nipple for a bit contemplating his next move while he watched Kirihara’s head bob up and down slowly on the length, sometimes his tongue would show as he took lazy licks along the tip or the side, before dipping down to suck hard once more.

Seeing this Atobe had a good idea of his own, he moved back, leaving the nipple hard and aching for more, he slipped the suit down the rest of his body, revealing his own stiffly standing erection.
“Kirihara..” he voiced in a commanding tone and watched as said boy removed his lips reluctantly from the cock he’d been sucking on.
The purple haired man then lightly fisted his own erection and smiled “You are both awed with my sexual power, am I right?” he asked smugly getting nods from both boys and he knew that both their eyes were glued to the hand fisting the cock.
“Good, you will both be rewarded..” Atobe continued and smiled, his free hand removed the gag in Gakuto’s mouth, at the same time he gave the redhead a glare, if the boy tried anything the gag would be back in and he’d miss the fun.

“Now, both of you will get to have a taste of the wonderful power I posses..” he continued to purr and shifted so he kneeled on the bed and held his cock out, thankfully he had lowered Gakuto’s body a bit so he could reach, in the other position he probably wouldn’t even have reached it.
Without further hesitation, both pet’s dove for the cock, licking and battling over who’d get to suck first, it became a heated match between the two, their longs ran all over, alternated between touching and simply just teasing their master the best they could with licks, sucks, nips and kisses.
Deep throaty moans of pleasure were leaving Atobe’s mouth as well has fast pants and loving, naughty words of encouraging.
Gakuto won the battle of the sucking and took the shaft in as deep as he could, then slowly started to suck on it, while Kirihara started to lick and play on the balls.

“All right..that’s enough…” Atobe said soon and shifted back, his cock coming loose with a wet pop and the redhead licked his lips to save the taste that lingered on them.
He leaned back and grinned, yanked the rope on Gakuto’s restraints and he were up in the same position as before.
“What the fuck..let me down!” were directly uttered from the redhead’s mouth and Kirihara flinched at the loud smack that followed as Atobe had slapped Gakuto’s cheek hard.
Blazing blue eyes looked at the now somewhat shocked boy “You do not talk to Ore-sama that way..” he growled, grabbing a fist of blood coloured hair..”you need punishment..” the vain boy continued.
He then turned to whisper something to Akaya and the boy blushed but nodded, he shuffled for a little and soon came back, holding Atobe’s whip and a egg vibrator.

The black haired boy handed the things over and then went to sit back to the head of the bed, watching of what his master would do.
Atobe then roughly turned the small redhead over, he un sapped the legs from the headboard and pulled them down so that Gakuto would be kneeling, and spread his legs just a little, leaving all of him exposed, then snapped the legs in place with new restraints.
After that he surveyed the boy for some time, he had gone quiet now, and it looked like he were trembling, weather it was in fear or excitement only Atobe knew.
A soft hand gently bushed over the slight curve of the red heads back and then down to the base of the back and then sensually kneaded the firm as cheeks, making the bound boy shiver and heave a small heated moan.

A loud yelp followed with a clash of the hand to a buttock, then again and again over and over, soon the supple skin hand turned a deep shade of pink and little whimpered pleads filtered from Gakuto’s mouth, he were rock hard dripping.
“Hn, you’re a fucking slut..” Atobe growled in excitement and gave the firm flesh a final slap then spread the cheeks and smirked inspecting the pinkish pucker.
Then he poked and played around the rim before easily slipping a dry finger inside, “still wet..” the purple haired boy observed with a little pout, apparently it hadn’t been long ago that either Fuji or Oshitari had fucked the little one senseless.
He then paid no mind to it, he found some lotion and slicked the vibrator up before he slipped far inside and let it rest just by Gakuto’s sweet spot.

“Kirihara..gag him please..” Atobe then commanded and the black haired boy shuffled to do as bidden, he slid the gag into Gakuto’s mouth once more, and gave the boy a small reassuring smile.
Atobe then turned the vibrator on low, the response were immediate an arch of Gakuto’s back and a low moan from behind the gag, the smallest boy shifted and panted, trying to find some relief, sadly, the ring around his cock were still stopping that.
“There we are, now Akaya..” Atobe purred beckoning the other closer to him then had him lay down and spread his legs and laid them over his shoulder.
“Master?” the raven haired boy asked softly to which Atobe just leaned down and took his lips in a firm heated kiss.

“Let’s have some fun of our own..” the blue eyed boy said softly, one hand lightly stroking it’s fingertips over Kirihara’s stomach, smirking delighted as he felt the stomach muscles tense and felt more than heard the boy take a sharp breath.
“What do you want me to do?” Kirihara then asked and then held his tongue reminding himself that he were speaking without permission.
Atobe chuckled at the odd expression on the raven haired boy’s face “Just be awed by Ore-sama’s power..” he purred and gently started to fist Akaya’s cock, the boy arching up on a small moan, near matching the ones that now would steadily flow from the bound redhead.
Kirihara could only nod as his lips were taken once more, the hand sped up slightly and he moaned between their locked lips, hips bucked but were soon held down.

Atobe’s lips soon trailed from the now kiss swollen mouth and down, lightly teasing nipples on his way, bringing more delicious moans and whimpers from the boy beneath him.
The purple haired boy then avoided the place Kirihara wanted him most, he licked once along the shaft but descended more, soon being by the raven haired boy’s cheeks he spread then gently and licked along the crease and teasingly around the rim of the puckered entrance before forcing the slick muscle inside.
Kirihara arched and moaned, shivered and grasped the sheets so hard one would think they could rip.
“Masteeerr..please!” the green haired boy pleaded wantonly needing more than just that teasing tongue.
Atobe softly slid his slick tongue out and shifted himself up and leaned down “What do you want from Ore-sama?” he whispered into Akaya’s ear.

Kirihara flushed deep scarlet, his mouth open trying to form words but failed the first time then finally he uttered:
“Show me, masters power..”
Atobe smirked and huffed a sound of pleased nature then he swiftly pressed his own aching need inside of his pet, hissing at how hot and tight it was.
Kirihara whimpered only a little before he clenched his walls and moved a little, showing it was okay to move.
“Patience..” Atobe murred but barely contained himself, control lasted about five seconds and the older boy soon thrashed himself into the boy below him.
The loud slaps of flesh hitting flesh and cries of pleasure soon were all they could focus on, sweat ran in a lithe film on their toned bodies.

Gakuto whimpered he couldn’t stand being left alone, listening and watching on the two fucking beside him, and Atobe had just recently turned the buzz up on the egg inside of him.
Kirihara pouted sympathising with the small redhead, he had probably gone without release for a very long time.
Catching the raven boy’s glance Atobe smiled “it’s about time he had some fun..go..treat him to a small piece of heaven..” the purple haired boy rasped out and in one swift move shifted them.
Kirihara’s head now were under Gakuto’s body, red tipped cock near his face, the youngest boy leaned up a little on shaky arms and took the tip in his mouth, he purred hearing the cry and moan from behind the gag.

Atobe’s hand reached to lightly help with manipulating the vibrator inside of the arching and writhing redhead “take the ring off, pet..” he purred and Akaya wasted no time on stalling, he softly undid the cock ring and threw it away.
At that instant Gakuto bucked up hard, all of his length pressed inside of the raven haired boy’s mouth and throat, he sent wave after wave of thick come down the throat, Kirihara barely being able to swallow everything removed his lips hacking and coughing, sticky white semen dripping from his lip and the last spurts splattered over his lips, nose and cheeks.
Seeing the cum on the raven boy’s face, Atobe let it all go, claiming the wild haired boy as he slammed in a few last times and marked him with his hot release.

Kirihara shuddered and cried out “ATOBE!” heatedly thick come spreading between their bodies and then slumped together on the bed.
After some lazy moments of relaxing and cuddling the blue eyed boy, shifted out of the warmth and untied the redhead he had almost had forgotten, he smirked getting an immediate deep kiss as the gag were gone, then he laid Gakuto between them and purred.
“I am not, playing with Fuji again..” Gakuto muttered and then yawned, purring at lazy kisses pressed on his skin to a re-aroused Kirihara.
Atobe humped and shifted, flipped his hair a bit and grinned “I will go find him and give him a ‘beating’” he said with a grin and went to find his robe.

He then waved to the cuddling boys on the bed and chuckled as a throaty moan left Gakuto’s lips, he left the room and waltzed down the hall.
After a while and lots of new ways of playing and getting the redhead to use his voice both pets as well as anyone in the castle heard.
“INUI!!!!!!”