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Feb. 7th, 2006 10:44 pmTitle: Emi's Present
Author: kat8cha
Rating: R
Summary: Nights in the dark, and time spent alone
Pairing: Sanada/Tezuka, Atobe/Tezuka
Sanada covered Tezuka’s lips with his own as he pressed the other man into the bed. Tezuka squirmed and writhed beneath him, little whimpers and whines falling from the others kiss swollen lips. Tezuka shirt was half undone, his tie and belt long ago having been undone and flung off somewhere into the dark of the hotel room. Tezuka’s pants were opened and Sanada’s hand had long ago disappeared inside of them to caress the others swollen length. Tezuka’s nipples were sharp brown nubs bathed in the light falling from the dim light in front of the bathroom. The others half open gasping mouth and sharp flashing eyes were caught half in the shadow and half exposed to Sanada’s hungry eyes. Tezuka’s glasses were sitting on the bed table, not ending up crunched and mangled from being thrown against a wall as they occasionally ended up on their trysts together.
“Genichirou.” Tezuka pleaded. “Please, please, I want you in me Genichirou.” He reached up to cup Sanada’s cheek, earnest brown eyes glittering with tears. “Please.” Sanada grunted reaching over to grab the tube of lube while his other hand quickly divested Tezuka of his pants and boxers. Their lube was unflavored and unscented, just used to ease the pain of their coupling. The condoms were picked up with the lube at a small corner store somewhere and paid for with efficiency as Sanada would end up glaring death rays at the person at the register if he was kept too long.
Sanada quickly lubbed the condom and slipped it over two of his fingers before pressing them quickly inside Tezuka. Tezuka’s body welcomed him by opening quickly to his stretching. Tezuka himself never truly got used to the pain of penetration and would spend the first few moments with his eyes shut silent tears glittering on his long lashes. One pass over the others prostrate brought out a long low whine of ‘Genichirou’.
Soon Tezuka was ready and Sanada slipped a condom over his own length, lubing the condom before pressing inside of Tezuka. Tezuka groaned Sanada pressing inside and Sanada would bite his lip to keep his own noises inside. The feeling of Tezuka’s muscles grasping around his cock drove him crazy, almost as much as when Tezuka would get down on his knees and envelop him in moist heat.
“Genichirou.” Tezuka cried out as he arched his back beneath the bigger man. Sweat rolled down his form as he moved beneath the other. “Genichirou!” Tezuka’s hands came up to cling to Sanada’s shoulders, his blunt fingers digging into the skin and leaving white crescent marks.
“Kunimitsu.” Sanada murmured once lowly when the feeling of Tezuka under and around him grew too much. As he felt his orgasm rush through him Sanada grabbed onto Tezuka’s erection and gave one long stroke.
“GEN!” Tezuka shouted out, his toes curling as he came all over the others hand.
They both lay in a panting, sweaty, cum covered mess before Sanada pulled out of Tezuka and unrolling the condom tossed it in the hotels waste basket. Tezuka rolled slightly to grab some tissues from where they sat on the bedside table in order to clean off his stomach and Sanada’s hand. Then Tezuka lay on the bed while Sanada would have his turn in the shower, followed by Tezuka cleaning himself up after. After they excited both men would avoid the others gazes as they dressed in their suits from earlier and left the hotel. They alternated on who’s chance it was to pay, whoever had picked the hotel usually picked up the tab. Then both stoic men would walk out the doors and back into mainstream society, leaving their carnal appetites to be sated another time in yet another darkened room.
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Atobe smirked as he finally cornered Tezuka. The other had been avoiding him all night but really it was a foolish belief that Atobe could be avoided the entire night of his own party. “Were you not going to wish me congratulations Tezuka?” Atobe purred as he pushed the other boy against the hallway wall. Tezuka looked at Atobe with a blush before turning his head away. Atobe smirked, it was always a pleasure to corner Tezuka alone. When the other boy was in front of friends he maintained a stoic demeanor and would push away anyone who tried to touch him. Atobe had seen more then one person walk away from an encounter with Tezuka with a slightly bruised ego. Atobe himself had long ago created the perfect plan for Tezuka touching.
Get him *alone*. Most especially get him away from either Echizen or Fuji as one of them forced Tezuka to be more stiff and serious then ever and the other was a serious roadblock to Atobe’s relationship with Tezuka.
“Congratulations Atobe.” Tezuka murmured out as he stared at some point in the distance. Atobe smirked and pressed himself against Tezuka.
“I think you know what I want for my ‘congratulations’, ahn Tezuka?” Tezuka’s blush was now a heavy shade of red on his cheekbones but he turned his head back to face Atobe. Atobe grinned as he reached up and plucked the others glasses from his face.
“A-Atobe. I need those.” Tezuka stuttered out slightly as the world blurred. Atobe smirked and pulled Tezuka into a kiss. Tezuka’s blush darkened but it wasn’t long before his eyes fluttered closed and his mouth opened slightly. Atobe slipped his tongue into Tezuka’s playing it across Tezuka’s palate. It didn’t take much for Tezuka to give into Atobe’s kisses and hands allowing him to lead Tezuka to his bedroom. Atobe closed the door with a click and a smirk before advancing on the other tennis player.
“All mine for tonight, ahn Tezuka?”
Author: kat8cha
Rating: R
Summary: Nights in the dark, and time spent alone
Pairing: Sanada/Tezuka, Atobe/Tezuka
Sanada covered Tezuka’s lips with his own as he pressed the other man into the bed. Tezuka squirmed and writhed beneath him, little whimpers and whines falling from the others kiss swollen lips. Tezuka shirt was half undone, his tie and belt long ago having been undone and flung off somewhere into the dark of the hotel room. Tezuka’s pants were opened and Sanada’s hand had long ago disappeared inside of them to caress the others swollen length. Tezuka’s nipples were sharp brown nubs bathed in the light falling from the dim light in front of the bathroom. The others half open gasping mouth and sharp flashing eyes were caught half in the shadow and half exposed to Sanada’s hungry eyes. Tezuka’s glasses were sitting on the bed table, not ending up crunched and mangled from being thrown against a wall as they occasionally ended up on their trysts together.
“Genichirou.” Tezuka pleaded. “Please, please, I want you in me Genichirou.” He reached up to cup Sanada’s cheek, earnest brown eyes glittering with tears. “Please.” Sanada grunted reaching over to grab the tube of lube while his other hand quickly divested Tezuka of his pants and boxers. Their lube was unflavored and unscented, just used to ease the pain of their coupling. The condoms were picked up with the lube at a small corner store somewhere and paid for with efficiency as Sanada would end up glaring death rays at the person at the register if he was kept too long.
Sanada quickly lubbed the condom and slipped it over two of his fingers before pressing them quickly inside Tezuka. Tezuka’s body welcomed him by opening quickly to his stretching. Tezuka himself never truly got used to the pain of penetration and would spend the first few moments with his eyes shut silent tears glittering on his long lashes. One pass over the others prostrate brought out a long low whine of ‘Genichirou’.
Soon Tezuka was ready and Sanada slipped a condom over his own length, lubing the condom before pressing inside of Tezuka. Tezuka groaned Sanada pressing inside and Sanada would bite his lip to keep his own noises inside. The feeling of Tezuka’s muscles grasping around his cock drove him crazy, almost as much as when Tezuka would get down on his knees and envelop him in moist heat.
“Genichirou.” Tezuka cried out as he arched his back beneath the bigger man. Sweat rolled down his form as he moved beneath the other. “Genichirou!” Tezuka’s hands came up to cling to Sanada’s shoulders, his blunt fingers digging into the skin and leaving white crescent marks.
“Kunimitsu.” Sanada murmured once lowly when the feeling of Tezuka under and around him grew too much. As he felt his orgasm rush through him Sanada grabbed onto Tezuka’s erection and gave one long stroke.
“GEN!” Tezuka shouted out, his toes curling as he came all over the others hand.
They both lay in a panting, sweaty, cum covered mess before Sanada pulled out of Tezuka and unrolling the condom tossed it in the hotels waste basket. Tezuka rolled slightly to grab some tissues from where they sat on the bedside table in order to clean off his stomach and Sanada’s hand. Then Tezuka lay on the bed while Sanada would have his turn in the shower, followed by Tezuka cleaning himself up after. After they excited both men would avoid the others gazes as they dressed in their suits from earlier and left the hotel. They alternated on who’s chance it was to pay, whoever had picked the hotel usually picked up the tab. Then both stoic men would walk out the doors and back into mainstream society, leaving their carnal appetites to be sated another time in yet another darkened room.
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Atobe smirked as he finally cornered Tezuka. The other had been avoiding him all night but really it was a foolish belief that Atobe could be avoided the entire night of his own party. “Were you not going to wish me congratulations Tezuka?” Atobe purred as he pushed the other boy against the hallway wall. Tezuka looked at Atobe with a blush before turning his head away. Atobe smirked, it was always a pleasure to corner Tezuka alone. When the other boy was in front of friends he maintained a stoic demeanor and would push away anyone who tried to touch him. Atobe had seen more then one person walk away from an encounter with Tezuka with a slightly bruised ego. Atobe himself had long ago created the perfect plan for Tezuka touching.
Get him *alone*. Most especially get him away from either Echizen or Fuji as one of them forced Tezuka to be more stiff and serious then ever and the other was a serious roadblock to Atobe’s relationship with Tezuka.
“Congratulations Atobe.” Tezuka murmured out as he stared at some point in the distance. Atobe smirked and pressed himself against Tezuka.
“I think you know what I want for my ‘congratulations’, ahn Tezuka?” Tezuka’s blush was now a heavy shade of red on his cheekbones but he turned his head back to face Atobe. Atobe grinned as he reached up and plucked the others glasses from his face.
“A-Atobe. I need those.” Tezuka stuttered out slightly as the world blurred. Atobe smirked and pulled Tezuka into a kiss. Tezuka’s blush darkened but it wasn’t long before his eyes fluttered closed and his mouth opened slightly. Atobe slipped his tongue into Tezuka’s playing it across Tezuka’s palate. It didn’t take much for Tezuka to give into Atobe’s kisses and hands allowing him to lead Tezuka to his bedroom. Atobe closed the door with a click and a smirk before advancing on the other tennis player.
“All mine for tonight, ahn Tezuka?”