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[kat8cha]

Title: How to Seduce Your Otouto for Dummies
Author: kat8cha
Pairings: Ryoga/Ryoma, hints of Tezuka/Atobe, Tezuka/Ryoma, Fuji/Ryoma, Fujicest, Kisarazucest  & Nanjirou/pr0n mags
Dedicated to dolens_torpeo for putting up with my spam. Good luck on finals

Ryoga tipped the hat he had stolen back, smirking up at the sun as he waited outside the house. It was the perfect plan. On a search for some 'alone time' with Nanjirou, Rinko had happened upon the number he'd given Pop's in case of an emergency. She'd asked him to 'babysit'.

Ryoma shifted his cap on his head, he'd gone through 3 since that incident with the ship. Before then he'd only ever used 2. Stupid aniki. Not even his aniki dammit. Fake Aniki. Blinking he looked up, speak of the devil. "Oi, what are you doing?" What the helll was his (hot) older brother doing outside his house. "Come to see Oyaji?"

"Actually, chibisuke, here to see you." Ryoga stole Ryoma's hat, walking into the house. The other had grown a little since the boat. "Oyaji and Rinko-san are out for about a week, and that foxy cousin of yours had some sort of trip. So... you're all mine." Ryoga grinned ferally.

Ryoga was leering at him like oyaji did when he got a new issue of Swim Monthly. Turning around Ryoma bolted. He had better bets suriviving with Momo-sempai, or buchou, or hell Fuji-senpai then with his aniki.

Ryoga grabbed Ryoma's tennis bag and then the back of Ryoma's shirt, pulling Ryoma into his arms. "Ah, ah, ah, Chibisuke. Oyaji said to treat you like a prince." He squeezed Ryoma's waist, groping the other and watching Ryoma's cheeks flood with an uke blush. "So I'm giving you my best."

"Let me go, let me go, let me go, let me go!!!" Ryoma struggled. "Nooo!!!" Then in a last ditch effort to fend Ryoga off he called out for his favorite hero. "

"BUUUUUUUUUUUUUCHOUUUUUUUUUUUUU!!!!"

Across town Tezuka sneezed. Atobe looked up at the other, holding out a silk hanky. "Sick?" He questioned, hand poised to snap for a million servants and 30 qualified doctors.

"No... I think Ryoma called for me." Tezuka lightly used the hanky, holding it and reminding himself to have it dry cleaned and returned. Ryoma overused the buchou call, it could be ignored once in a while. "Now, you were talking about your doubles trouble?"

Ryoma squirmed. He had to get away. Buchou wasn't answering the buchou distress signal, and he had no way to turn on the flashlight that would send Kaidoh-senpai's snake signal into the sky. "FUJI-SENPAAAAAAAAI!" Ryoma found his mouth covered halfway through the senpaii. Hopefully Fuji-senpai's extra cool tensai skills would tune him in so that Fuji would save him.

Fuji tilted his head to the side, then went back to cataloging his recent Yuuta shots. He wouldn't interrupt anyone else’s incest, and his ultra tensai skills had alerted him to what was going on at the Echizen residence seconds before Ryoma’s call reached his ears.

Ryoga carried Ryoma forcibly into the house, dropping him. "Jeeze, I'm not kidnaping you or anything."

Ryoma sulkily glared. "You're going to molest me!" He pointed a finger at Ryoga, backing up. "That's Oyaji's pervy face! Or Fuji-senpai's 'Naughty Tensai' face!" He backed up the stairs, watching Ryoga as the other followed him in amusement. His brother was practically slinking up the stairs.

Ryoga's smirk twisted into a grin as he followed Ryoma's backwards stumbling. "You pay way too much attention to people's 'naughty' faces chibisuke." He purred. Ryoma was leading him towards his room, how clever. The shorter one probably planned to slam the door, lock it and escape. Ryoga was surprised at the brush of warm fur on his ankle and looked down to find a cat wrapping around his legs. "Nyao." Karupin blinked wide eyes up at him.

"No! Karupin! He's a bad, bad man! Come to me!" Ryoma pleaded. His beloved Karupin was getting picked up by that adopted fiend!

"This your cat chibisuke?" Ryoga questioned, stroking the himalayan's fur. "Sh-" He checked the cat’s gender, "He is rather handsome." Karupin purred at the compliment, greeting the fellow seme.

"Gimme my cat." Ryoma threatened, pointing his racket. "I don't want trouble."

Ryoga smirked, snatching the racket and pulling Ryoma to him. Karupin hopped out of his arms, scurrying away. "I'm sure." Tipping Ryoma's head back Ryoga kissed him.

Ryoma moaned, completely in protest, squirming and trying to get away. His brother was cupping his cheeks though and it was really hard. Ryoma was starting to run low on oxygen before he remembered Oishi-senpai's comments to Eiji-senpai after practice behind the weight room. Breath through the nose.

Ryoga smirked, initiating step two of 'Seducing your Otouto for Dummies' Co-written by Fuji Syuusuke and Kisarazu Ryou. Invade otouto's mouth with tongue.

Ryoma twitched, dropping his racket and grabbing at Ryoga's shirt. He had beeen planning on pushing the other away but.... that tongue was really sort of awesome.

Ryoga continued making out with Ryoma, slowly backing the other towards his room. He pushed Ryoma onto the bed, initiating step three, shirtlessness.

Ryoma blinked as his school tops were whisked away faster then Katsuo's virginity. "Uhm..." His mouth was covered by Ryoga's again, and hands were exploring his chest, fingers teasing tennis trained muscles.

Ryoga rubbed over the chibi's smaller body, enjoying the smooth skin under his hands. It was paler then his, and so soft.

Ryoma whimpered as his pants were stripped off, and he blinked as the touching stopped. "Nice boxers chibisuke." Ryoga smirked at the green boxers with yellow balls, grin almost ear to ear. Angrily Ryoma covers them, and the small tent forming in them.

"Buchou bought them for me." Because buchou always brought the balls.

"Your buchou huh? I'll make you forget all about him." Or have a threesome, the Tezuka kid was hot. Slipping a hand into Ryoma's pants Ryoga teased the others penis. "Kinda small aren't you?" Ryoma's face flamed and he glared, starting to fight back again.

"I'm still growing dammit!" He wasn't that small. The other first years weren't even half his size.

Ryoga grinned and tossed away Ryoma's buchou bought boxers. "Well... okay, I'll just have to come back another time and measure you... but now...." And the rest was a rough mixture of smooth, rough, warm, hot, wet, slick, sliding, thrusting, incestuous fun.

Ryoga called into school the next day, claiming horrible illness for his young charge and pretending to be Nanjirou. In truth he wanted to try out some toys on his now bound up little brother. He was vastly pleased, turned on, and amused, when a few members of the Seigaku tennis club came over to 'check' on his victim.