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Jul. 16th, 2007 03:31 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
kat8chaTitle: VICTORY
Author: K8
Pairing: Tachibana/Chitose
Rating: R
Summary: Victory sex, part of it was posted for the kink meme a while ago.
Disclaimer: Not my PoT officer, in fact it belongs to that handsome Japanese man over there.
Chitose isn't sure if he and Kippei are going to fall into old rituals, though dragging him off to the bathroom is pretty habitual. He's not dragging Kippei off for a hot round of sex though, he's dragging Kippei off to yell at him somewhere Fudomine won't hear him. Pushing the blond through the swinging door of the public restroom Chitose hopes none of the little second years follow them.
"Of all the fucking useless stupid things to do Kippei!!!!!!!" Chitose grabs his hair with both hands, almost yanking on it but managing to calm down enough not to. "God. Kippei if I'd been hitting that ball hard."
"You weren't." Tachibana leaned back against one of three sinks. He crossed his arms over the faded black of his jersey and smirked at Chitose. "C'mon Senri, I knew you'd never hurt me." He had a gleam in his eyes, the type of gleam Tachibana had gotten when he went into beast mode. It meant that Kippei was incredibly focused.
Fucking focus turned Chitose on like crazy. "Kippei." Chitose groaned, turning and hitting his head on the bathroom wall. "Fuck. Kippei." He had sworn not to jump Tachibana and fuck him into the closest stationary object once he got to Tokyo. In fact Chitose had made a solemn vow, to Miyuki, that Chitose would keep his dick in his pants. Or he'd at least try.
"Actually." And Tachibana's voice was coming from somewhere near Chitose's shoulder. "I was thinking about 'fuck Senri'." The use of his first name sent hot shivers up his spine and Chitose felt his cock get hard.
"Kippei you have absolutely no idea what you're doing to me." Chitose muttered into the linoleum. An arm snaked around his waist and roughly grabbed his crotch.
"I think…" Tachibana growled, pressing his hard arousal against Chitose's thigh. "I do."
"Kippei." Chitose groaned again, hips jerking into Tachibana's hand. "The door doesn't lock… your team…"
"Aren't going to come in here." Tachibana grinned and pulled Chitose away from the front of the restroom and over towards the sink area where he had more room. Pushing Chitose onto his knees Tachibana gripped Chitose's hair and bent over him to kiss him roughly.
"Kippei," Chitose was pushing to get up and Tachibana got down, using his wait to keep Chitose on his knees. Chitose was taller, but Tachibana had more meat on his bones.
"Senri." Tachibana nipped at Chitose's ear. "C'mon, I totally beat you, even if you won." Chitose paused before laughing.
"Bastard. You did. Did you bring anything at least?"
"Course." Tachibana pushed Chitose's shorts down to his thighs and fished in his own pocket. He'd packed the lube in his tennis bag, and barely had time to grab it before Chitose had dragged him off. "Be glad, otherwise we'd use the soap."
"Which fucking itches Kippei." Chitose muttered as he insistently rubbed his hips back against the bulge in Tachibaan's pants.
"Yeah. Hence why you should be glad." Tachibana was careful about rubbing fingers around Chitose's asshole. Chitose didn't uke often, in fact he said at one point he'd only uke for Tachibana, and only for victory sex, still a lot had changed over the last year.
"Hurry it up." Squirming Chitose turned his head and grabbed Tachibana for another kiss. "My team'll probably come looking."
"Your team…" And remembering the slightly possessive way Chitose's captain had touched him Tachibana twitches and pushes two fingers into Chitose. "Fine. We'll go fast."
The preparation and the sex are rough, fast, hard, and over too soon. Tachibana doesn't bother arousing Chitose, neither cares for niceties about stroking the other off. Victory sex is about working off adrenalin left from the match, it's a hard animalistic rutting that fills the bathroom with grunts and slick noises. Tachibana doesn't pretend there's anything between he and Chitose, not even when he's balls deep inside of Chitose and panting 'I love you, I love you, god I fucking love you', because those are simply things you say during sex. Tachibana's said them while on his back, and he's said them while he rides Chitose into oblivion, and he says them now as he fucks Chitose against dirty linoleum in a bathroom just off the public courts where rival tennis teams are wandering by. Chitose hears him, but doesn't answer verbally, but each 'I love you' makes Chitose's ass clench around Tachibana, and his breath to hitch.
"Nnn." The dirty linoleum gets even dirtier as Chitose comes, shooting over the wall. Tachibana comes shortly after, leaning his forehead against Chitose's shoulder and nuzzling the rough fabric of Chitose's shirt.
"…mmm." Tachibana grunted back.
"…" Chitose chuckled. "Man, moving to Tokyo made you less articulate. I didn't think it was possible."
"Shut up Senri." Tachibana pulled out with slurp, and stood up. "Weren't you worried about your team looking for you?" Chitose kept chuckling as he stood up and did up his pants.
"At least I kept my promise about not fucking you."
Author: K8
Pairing: Tachibana/Chitose
Rating: R
Summary: Victory sex, part of it was posted for the kink meme a while ago.
Disclaimer: Not my PoT officer, in fact it belongs to that handsome Japanese man over there.
Chitose isn't sure if he and Kippei are going to fall into old rituals, though dragging him off to the bathroom is pretty habitual. He's not dragging Kippei off for a hot round of sex though, he's dragging Kippei off to yell at him somewhere Fudomine won't hear him. Pushing the blond through the swinging door of the public restroom Chitose hopes none of the little second years follow them.
"Of all the fucking useless stupid things to do Kippei!!!!!!!" Chitose grabs his hair with both hands, almost yanking on it but managing to calm down enough not to. "God. Kippei if I'd been hitting that ball hard."
"You weren't." Tachibana leaned back against one of three sinks. He crossed his arms over the faded black of his jersey and smirked at Chitose. "C'mon Senri, I knew you'd never hurt me." He had a gleam in his eyes, the type of gleam Tachibana had gotten when he went into beast mode. It meant that Kippei was incredibly focused.
Fucking focus turned Chitose on like crazy. "Kippei." Chitose groaned, turning and hitting his head on the bathroom wall. "Fuck. Kippei." He had sworn not to jump Tachibana and fuck him into the closest stationary object once he got to Tokyo. In fact Chitose had made a solemn vow, to Miyuki, that Chitose would keep his dick in his pants. Or he'd at least try.
"Actually." And Tachibana's voice was coming from somewhere near Chitose's shoulder. "I was thinking about 'fuck Senri'." The use of his first name sent hot shivers up his spine and Chitose felt his cock get hard.
"Kippei you have absolutely no idea what you're doing to me." Chitose muttered into the linoleum. An arm snaked around his waist and roughly grabbed his crotch.
"I think…" Tachibana growled, pressing his hard arousal against Chitose's thigh. "I do."
"Kippei." Chitose groaned again, hips jerking into Tachibana's hand. "The door doesn't lock… your team…"
"Aren't going to come in here." Tachibana grinned and pulled Chitose away from the front of the restroom and over towards the sink area where he had more room. Pushing Chitose onto his knees Tachibana gripped Chitose's hair and bent over him to kiss him roughly.
"Kippei," Chitose was pushing to get up and Tachibana got down, using his wait to keep Chitose on his knees. Chitose was taller, but Tachibana had more meat on his bones.
"Senri." Tachibana nipped at Chitose's ear. "C'mon, I totally beat you, even if you won." Chitose paused before laughing.
"Bastard. You did. Did you bring anything at least?"
"Course." Tachibana pushed Chitose's shorts down to his thighs and fished in his own pocket. He'd packed the lube in his tennis bag, and barely had time to grab it before Chitose had dragged him off. "Be glad, otherwise we'd use the soap."
"Which fucking itches Kippei." Chitose muttered as he insistently rubbed his hips back against the bulge in Tachibaan's pants.
"Yeah. Hence why you should be glad." Tachibana was careful about rubbing fingers around Chitose's asshole. Chitose didn't uke often, in fact he said at one point he'd only uke for Tachibana, and only for victory sex, still a lot had changed over the last year.
"Hurry it up." Squirming Chitose turned his head and grabbed Tachibana for another kiss. "My team'll probably come looking."
"Your team…" And remembering the slightly possessive way Chitose's captain had touched him Tachibana twitches and pushes two fingers into Chitose. "Fine. We'll go fast."
The preparation and the sex are rough, fast, hard, and over too soon. Tachibana doesn't bother arousing Chitose, neither cares for niceties about stroking the other off. Victory sex is about working off adrenalin left from the match, it's a hard animalistic rutting that fills the bathroom with grunts and slick noises. Tachibana doesn't pretend there's anything between he and Chitose, not even when he's balls deep inside of Chitose and panting 'I love you, I love you, god I fucking love you', because those are simply things you say during sex. Tachibana's said them while on his back, and he's said them while he rides Chitose into oblivion, and he says them now as he fucks Chitose against dirty linoleum in a bathroom just off the public courts where rival tennis teams are wandering by. Chitose hears him, but doesn't answer verbally, but each 'I love you' makes Chitose's ass clench around Tachibana, and his breath to hitch.
"Nnn." The dirty linoleum gets even dirtier as Chitose comes, shooting over the wall. Tachibana comes shortly after, leaning his forehead against Chitose's shoulder and nuzzling the rough fabric of Chitose's shirt.
"…mmm." Tachibana grunted back.
"…" Chitose chuckled. "Man, moving to Tokyo made you less articulate. I didn't think it was possible."
"Shut up Senri." Tachibana pulled out with slurp, and stood up. "Weren't you worried about your team looking for you?" Chitose kept chuckling as he stood up and did up his pants.
"At least I kept my promise about not fucking you."
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