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Fuck Buddies	By : 2dragonkat Category: Prince of Tennis/Tennis no Ohjisama > Yaoi - Male/Male > Akutsu/Dan Views: 1458 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Prince of Tennis, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Secret Santa Fanfiction for Kunitsu on the aarinfantasy forum

Title: Fuck Buddies

Pairing: Akutsu/Dan (Prince of Tennis)

Warnings: foul language, sexual relations with a minor, and possible other bad things only Akutsu-san could get away with.

WC: 3,128

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Akutsu Jin was convinced that the moment he stopped playing tennis that fucking brat Dan Taichi would leave him alone. After all the shrimp only worshiped him because of his tennis abilities and nothing else, surely after he stopped playing the game, his excuse being he was bored with it, he wouldn’t have the kid hanging off his arm and looking up at him with too bright of eyes and too sweet of a smile.

He would never admit it to anyone, not even on pain of death, that his defeat to Echizen Ryoma was not his true reason for quitting tennis, it was just the catalyst. His true objective was to get away from Dan…because something was beginning to brew and Akutsu didn’t like it.

It hadn’t been anything noticeable at first. He tolerated the brat following him around because it was too much of a hassle to get Dan to leave, no matter how many “fuck offs” he shouted in the kid’s face those worshiping brown eyes never wavered and Akutsu couldn’t be bothered to try any harsher tactic to get the kid away from him. He was a delinquent and a bastard but he wasn’t completely heartless, so no matter how annoying the kid got he could never bring himself to physically hurt the boy. Though he wasn’t a saint either, like some idiots thought, so Akutsu didn’t exactly try to make Dan feel welcome.

And so Dan had stayed next to him, for months on end as he played tennis, even taking up the position of team manager to get a little closer to Akutsu in the club, never once wavering in his undying support. That green headband was constantly on his head, slipping and sliding down but never did the kid’s smile falter, so Akutsu stopped telling him he looked like an idiot for trying to wear something twice his size.

It was two weeks before the Kantou tournament that Akutsu finally saw the changes in himself he hadn’t realized were happening, and all were because of some snot nosed brat who hero worshipped him.

Akutsu had been at Kawamura’s sushi restaurant, getting a free meal by pretending to be a friend, lips and fingers twitching for a smoke when his sometimes friend said something that had finally opened his eyes to the terrifying truth of what had been happening.

“Are you seeing anyone Akutsu,” Kawamura had spoken up as he stood behind the counter making his meal, their conversation feeling unexpectedly private as they sat in the bubble of noise the sushi restaurant provided.

“What the hell are you talking about, you know the closest I get to anyone is for a quick lay, idiot,” Akutsu took a drink of the sake he had convinced Kawamura to give him, well threatened really.

“It’s just that…you seem happier I guess…and your mom tells me you haven’t gotten into any trouble lately…”

Everything spewing from that fool’s mouth was completely preposterous…but even as Akutsu opened his mouth to refute the statements with some very choice words he realized…that for once Kawamura was right. Akutsu was out the door even before his free meal was ready, the calls of his sometimes friend fading as he walked briskly down the street. Five blocks down he paused to pull out his pack of cigarettes, the itch to smoke even stronger now. He popped one into his mouth, gripping it lightly with his lips. Then he snapped open his lighter, flicking repeatedly until a flame popped up and he lit the end of the cigarette in his mouth, inhaling deeply until the flame caught. He would be the last person on earth to admit that he was rattled, but Akutsu didn’t need too admit anything, his furious puffing gave him away, which was if anyone was looking in his direction.

From there it was a downward spiral of Akutsu battling furiously against his now unconscious reactions. He didn’t want to encourage the brat. But even so, every day that drew closer to the Kantou Tournament it was becoming more and more obvious what was happening.

Akutsu ruffled the kid’s hair. He let Dan follow him around, un-admittedly enjoying the clinging to his arm. He even spoke back to the boy’s constant ramblings, almost like they were having a conversation. He walked the kid home after school, making sure he was safe from bullies and even starting to do the things the brat asked of him, like going to class and cutting back on his smoking. Dan didn’t beg like his mother, nor did he lecture like Kawamura, he just asked sweetly, treating Akutsu like he was an adult, not some delinquent.

For two weeks the torture continued. Akutsu put up with it, figuring things weren’t getting any more intense than platonic and he sure as hell could keep it that way until Dan got over his worshipping, because even if the kid tickled his heart a bit, Dan didn’t tickle his libido. Akutsu still banged chicks.

And then he woke up the morning of the tournament with soiled sheets and Dan’s name lingering on his lips.

Akutsu quit tennis, if only to distance himself from the boy who was too close to begin with, and he didn’t want to risk the brat getting any closer. He had really believed that doing that, quitting, would stop Dan. Hell Akutsu had even pointed out someone else the brat should worship, but that hadn’t happened. In fact the opposite happened. Akutsu didn’t know why he couldn’t outright deny that boy, but day after day after his ‘retirement’ from tennis he found himself on a tennis court training Dan.

Training was much more intimate than Akutsu could have ever imagined, especially because of the already existing tension he saw between them and the fact it was just them, alone, with no other team members around. He didn’t want it getting out he was helping someone; Akutsu still had a reputation to uphold. But they continued to train even with his ill feelings of dread, and around all his insults, taunts and put-downs, Dan improved, showing that the kid was much more than a bundle of endless words and puppy-dog eyes.

Their first kiss happened on a rainy afternoon two months after he started training Dan. The brat had shown up late to their practice, wiping furiously at tears that blended with raindrops, stuttering out some explanations about his parents fighting and a scary dog, but all Akutsu saw was drops of water streaming down that young but handsome face, some coming to rest on ruby lips, shining them up. His excuse was that he was thirsty and his water bottle was too far away, so he took a drink of the rain on those lips. Dan saw through him of course, like the brat always could and just kissed him right back.

Akutsu was still in denial about the whole thing, pushing the kid away and then pulling him back, never able to get rid of him, nor really wanting to. That kiss was the beginning of the end of Akutsu the bad guy.

Dan was even more attached to him than before…but that was okay. It meant the brat wasn’t off getting gang raped in some dark alley or getting ripped off. When word got out that Dan Taichi belonged to the most feared guy around people started to think twice about taking advantage of or hurting sweet, innocent Dan. So many things changed after that first kiss. Akutsu felt like he was in the middle of a brawl, punched from one side of the room to the other, with no time to recover from one punch before another landed and sent him spiraling.

And after a few months…he gave up trying to stop their relationship from happening, because resisting wasn’t doing a damn thing, except keeping Akutsu out of Dan’s pants.

So now Akutsu was convinced that when he graduated from Junior High that they would lose contact and end the charade Dan was obviously implementing. The brat would lose interest in him, because there was no way someone like Dan would like someone like Akutsu indefinitely.

Why was the world conspiring to contradict him?

Three years.

Three very long but descent years later they were still together and even closer than before. Dan spent every weekend at Akutsu’s house, much to Yuuko’s and his libido’s delight, and then most weekday evenings were spent at Dan’s house, much to his parent’s horror. And then Akutsu was politely kicked out before Dan could invite him back to the boy’s room for an after dinner fuck. They went on dates, held hands as they walked from school, made out at every possible moment…and they even fucked in public.

Yes. They did it in restrooms, parks, alleyways, and deserted classrooms. Anywhere and anytime they were horny for each other.

The most shocking think of all, was that the Public Displays of Affection (including the sex) were all Dan’s ideas.

Dan was a feisty, horny and demanding uke once Akutsu unleashed him one day after Dan’s first official win in Singles Three. After that Akutsu barely had a moment where Dan wasn’t grabbing for his cock and begging for a quick release. Not that he was complaining, but it was shocking the monster he let loose from sweet little Dan’s persona.

But that was in the past, and it was going to stay in the past. The present was Dan has started his first year at Yamabuki High, proud to have Akustu as his sempai once more and to be on one of the toughest tennis teams in the league. Dan made them Bentos for lunch and offered his tight little ass for a midday snack among other times.

…like right now.

“Hurry Jin, oh please hurry, desu. We can’t have Buchou catch us again, desu.”

“Shut up you little cock whore, this was your idea.”

“I know, but you said it would be quick, desu…but you’ve spent the last five minutes…”

“What? Eating you out? You love it Taichi, you shouldn’t be complaining.”

“But I don’t want Buchou to get mad at me for abusing the key he gave me, desu. I don’t want to lose having you make love to me in the clubhouse.”

‘Make love’ was in Akutsu’s opinion the wrong words to use for what they were doing…but at the same he never refuted them, because while they may be wrong, they made Dan happy. And a happy Dan makes a happy Akutsu.

So he let the slip up slide and instead focused on Dan’s naked, lithe body spread out face down, straddling the bench. They had retreated here after classes, a good hour before students would show up to start getting ready for practice. Akutsu had been giving Dan a fierce hickey under the bleachers when they brat jingled the clubhouse’s keys in his face and then wagging that fine ass of his, scampered off with Akutsu hot on his heels.

The door was barely open before Akutsu had Dan’s school jacket off, it was halfway closed when his own shirt landed on someone’s locker and the lock clicked into place just as their pants pooled around their ankles. Between their frantic kisses and eagerly grabbing hands Akutsu had managed to get them both to one of the benches, shoving Dan down on his stomach so he had full view of that delectable, plump ass. That had resulted in Akutsu now taking his time to worship that part of his boyfriend’s body, burying his tongue in that twitching orifice, wrinkled, soft and oh so inviting.

“Please Jin, I can’t take anymore. I need you in me, desu. Please.”

Akutsu may be a jerk but he wasn’t heartless, and a plea like that gasped out in that delightfully, sexy voice…well he wasn’t one to refuse. He now pulled back from Dan’s ass with a sharp slap to the kid’s behind as he bent over in search of his pants, reaching for a condom as Dan snatched up their little bottle of lubricant. They switched items though when Dan eagerly crawled into his lap, his brat expertly rolling the condom onto his aching cock as Akutsu shoved three lube slicked fingers into Dan.

And then Dan’s thin arms went around his shoulders, their lips pressed tightly together and Akutsu was hot and hard buried sweetly in his boyfriend. It never got old, the tight warmth, sensually massaging muscles, Dan’s breath mingling with his own, and a body clinging so tightly to his own, depending on and worshiping him.

It was at this moment, that Akutsu felt like he had found his home, his future. It was when he was buried in his boy that he could admit, if only in his mind, that he was in love, and Dan was everything to Akutsu.

But then it passed and Dan was mewing in his arms, begging for release and Akutsu pushed Dan onto his back on the bench as he planted his feet, grabbed Dan’s tiny ankles and then let lose. Their skin slapped wetly together, bodies tense and taunt, moans and groans filling the think, hot air of the clubhouse.

“Oh harder Jin, harder please, desu. I need to feel you, desu. Oh please, please.”

“You like it you little slut, you like being fucked by a big cock, like having your body used for my pleasure.”

“Oh yes, oh yes Jin, yes desu. I love your huge cock claiming me. I love it moving…inside…oh right there…please…desu…”

His little Dan was so beautiful when he was being fucked, arching his back in abandon, moaning and cursing, blunt nails digging into Akutsu’s tense thighs, which twitched each time his cock sank home. Dan’s muscles clutched him hard, pulling at the sensitive foreskin of his penis, sucking him in and refusing to let him go until they were dirty and satisfied.

Akutsu knew from the very beginning that if he ever fucked the twerp following him around (who he knew would spread his legs if asked) that it would be different from fucking those street corner whores. What Akutsu hadn’t thought of was not only would it be different…it would be better, so much fucking better that no other ass would ever be good enough for him. Akutsu had found the best fuck of his life, and even if his brain couldn’t admit it, his cock knew Dan wasn’t going anywhere while his heart finally relaxed in contentment.

And so they had sex, like goddamn rabbits, always finding snippets of time and semi private places to get their rocks off.

Like now, as Akutsu leaned over Dan and sealed that wantonly moaning mouth with his own, keeping his eyes open to stare at that flushed perfect face contorted in rapture. Rapture that Akutsu had caused. One hell of a turn on that was. His hips snapped harder as he felt his balls tighten, gut burning hot and tight as he pushed harder towards the end. Akutsu managed to shove a hand between their bodies, roughly snatching up Dan’s slim erection in a firm hold, never wanting to spread himself first, because he never came as hard as he did staring at Dan’s beautiful face open and frozen in pleasure. The prettiest sight he had ever seen.

Dan tore his mouth away from their kiss, hiking his legs up onto Akutsu’s back, pressing his heels tightly onto his butt to force Akutsu to rub that spot that always dissolved his chatty boyfriend in to gibberish moans. Akutsu fucked Dan harder, gritting his teeth as he watched his boy, balls slapping his perfectly shaped ass, while his cock was held in a vice like grip that always had him seeing stars.

“Jin.”

His name was shouted out in a long gasping moan that was music to Akutsu’s ears. The body spread beneath his own went taunt, all muscles locking up as Dan came, hot spurts of come painting Akutsu’s hand, a brand that lingered for days. And then Dan dissolved into pleasure-induced shudders, body rocking shakes that never failed to push Akutsu over the edge

It was the combination of Dan’s relaxed and satisfied smile along with his boyfriend’s muscles spasming in an erotic rhythm, that milked him dry.

“Taichi.”

His declaration was quieter but no less emotion filled and he found himself falling as he came hard, releasing all he had into the condom he barely noticed, tumbling from that high only to be caught by Dan’s thin but loving arms, resting upon his boyfriend’s chest as they panted and tried to slow down their heartbeats. This was always the hardest moment for Akutsu. He was extremely vulnerable, especially his heart and he always felt words he would never say bubble up in his throat, ready to be released.

“I love you Jin.”

“Shut up Taichi.”

A kiss was pressed to his sweaty brow after he said it, a very loving, very affectionate, very warm kiss, and it made Akutsu frown. Dan had a horrible habit of hearing everything he was saying without him having to say a word. Maybe that was why Dan was still around after all this time. He was the only person in Akutsu Jin’s cold, solitary life who could hear every single thing he had to say.

It was nice, because it took the pressure off him having to say it at all. Life never felt as easy as it did with Dan, though Akutsu would of course never say it.

They disentangled themselves, cleaning up all evidence of their escapades. The condom was buried in the trash, their lube stowed in Dan’s locker and their sweat and come washed down the drain, while at the same time Akutsu managed to steal a blowjob Dan was happy to give. Their clothes were put back into place and then they stood together in the middle of the clubroom.

Dan came to him, placing a soft, too-short kiss on his lips before his little brat shooed Akutsu out the door. It was perfect timing, as just as he was turning the corner the Buchou came into view. Akutsu didn’t care if the jerk found out, but he did care if he and Dan couldn’t fuck in the clubhouse anymore.

Akutsu pulled out is pack of cigarettes, lighting one up and taking a long drag, smoke billowing up from his nose. He retreated from the clubhouse and hid himself in a grove of trees, where he had the perfect view of the tennis courts. He didn’t do this often; watch Dan’s practice that is. The massive amount of cigarette butts littered around the area didn’t mean a damn thing.

Now fuck off.
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