gift for totallynot_kira Toyed; An Tachibana/Light Yagami & Syuusuke Fuji/Light; PG-13
Gift for: totallynot_kira
Title: Toyed (Pt 1)
Author: Creepy Pirate Dude
Rating: PG 13 (Gasp, shocking I know)
Fandom: Prince of Tennis and Death Note
Pairing: An Tachibana/Light Yagami & Syuusuke Fuji/Light Yagami
Warnings: None really, this is quite mild. This is actually meant to be sort of a prequel to a far more graphic part 2.
Notes: Written for Light Yagami. Included are different degrees of the following requests: breathplay, boy's school uniforms, light biting, voyeurism, and mind games. I suppose there's slight power play going on too, with the control over the situation.
Jealousy. It wasn't an emotion that Fuji was used to having, yet one that he strangely enough was feeling at this particular moment in time. Fuji wasn't sure why he felt jealous, only that he did. He stopped in his tracks at the sight of Light and An, sitting all too closely on the sides of the street courts. His intentions of playing a few games were completely forgotten, as he hid amongst the tree lined edge of the park watching them. His sharp blue eyes would have peirced right through them if they had noticed.
Light trailed his hand soflty down An's cheek, before tipping her chin up so his lips could meet her own. It was a tender kiss, one reserved for someone he found so beautiful, so intriguing.
His hand began trailing slowly up her thigh, pausing slightly at the hem line of her skirt. An pulled away from the kiss and whispered softly in his ear. "Not here. My brother might find out about us..." she said, nibbling playfully at his earlobe before pulling away and regaining her composure.
She looked up and noticed Fuji on the edge of the courts, though she didn't say anything about it. Standing up, she smiled playfully at Light. "I'll see you later, don't forget to call me," she said with a wink as she walked off leaving Light sitting there, completely frusterated as he wanted more.
An chuckled slightly as she passed Syuusuke, raising her eyebrow and smirking at him knowingly. Before he even formulated a response to her behavoir, she'd already vanished into the woods leaving the park. Fuji laughed to himself as he stepped out of the sidelines and onto the court. "Care for a game?" he asked Light still sitting there on the sideline.
"One set match?" Light asked standing up opening his bag to pull out his racket.
Fuji glanced around, it was dusk now, and the place was deserted. "I had something else in mind... to make it more interesting."
Light looked up at the younger boy, in his school uniform, the way his light brown hair swept across his face, and the way his smile made it seem as if his eyes were closed. "Interesting, huh? How so?" he asked raising an eyebrow.
"Instead of for points, let's play for clothes. I score you strip, you score I strip. The winner will be the one who still has clothes on at the end." Fuji chuckled.
Light was slightly surprised at the offer coming from Fuji, but he certainly wasn't going to refuse. After agreeing the game started, Seigaku's prodigy purposefully going easy on Light, toying with him. Fuji enjoyed watching the facial expression on Light change when Syuusuke slowly removed his tie, tossing it aside. Light seemed a bit flustered even.
The game continued as clothes came off each of them. Fuji, losing the game purposefully, as they changed courts, was slowly unbuttoning his shirt. Just as he was walking by Light, Fuji tossed the shirt at Light - if he hadn't guessed yet, Light now knew he was being completely toyed with, and yet couldn't do much about it.
That was the last point Light scored on him, and before long he was standing in only his boxers in the pale moonlight. "It's safe to say you won..." Light said, as he approached the net, sweat slowly dripping down his body.
Fuji leaned in very close, only a few centimeters from his lips. "You don't believe in comebacks?" he teased, a smirk tracing his mouth. Light could feel the hotness of the other boy's breath as it danced lightly on his own lips. Without speaking a reply, he reached up and pulled Fuji into a passionate, deep kiss, his hand grabbing a fist full of hair and not allowing the boy to move away.
Fuji had no intentions to break the kiss, even if Light hadn't had a hold of him. He began slowly walking sideways, pulling Light with him, not once breaking from the kiss until they had walked along the entire side of the net and found them, for the first time, without the net between. Almost instantaneously, the kiss became even more heated, moans escaping from both of their mouths, muffled inside of the kiss.
A few seconds later they were on the ground, right there at the edge of the courts, hands exploring each other wildly as the kiss continued. Without even realizing that Light had reached away from him, Fuji found both his hands being held back by the pole as he was getting tied up with his very own school tie. The game was completely in Lights control now. Fuji opened his unearthly blue eyes, his sharp look complimented by the smirk on his face. This had just became interesting.
Light Yagami laughed softly before he began to trace Fuji's collarbone with kissing, sucking, nibbling. He enjoyed watching Fuji's facial expressions and noticing each and every way he could make him squirm.
Light's mouth began moving painfully slowly down Fuji's chest, Fuji thrusting his hip upwards in protest of how slow this was going. Light just chuckled. "Now you see what it's like to be toyed with.." he said referring to the tennis match earlier when Fuji was purposefully missing shots. While Fuji appreciated the ironic beauty of this moment, he was completely helpless in this moment. His body craved more, yet the other man was taking an excruiating amount of time. It was torture, pure beautiful torture.
"More. Please." Fuji moaned softly his voice almost pleading. Light tugged playfully at Fuji's belly button with his teeth, causing Fuji to thrust his hips upward once again. With a slight thought that he was going to regret doing this later, Light untied the other boy and chuckled. "Next time perhaps the challenge will be Mario Kart. I won't lose - and the stakes... let's just say they'll be even more interesting."
Light stood up and tied Fuji's tie around his own neck before gathering up his clothes to dress. Fuji chuckled. "Of course," he said pulling own his shirt. "Although I'll be using these to return the favor," he said laughing as he slipped Light Yagami's handcuffs in his tennis bag before taking off.
"I look forward to it." Light said softly to no one, as he was left standing alone at the tennis courts.
Title: Toyed (Pt 1)
Author: Creepy Pirate Dude
Rating: PG 13 (Gasp, shocking I know)
Fandom: Prince of Tennis and Death Note
Pairing: An Tachibana/Light Yagami & Syuusuke Fuji/Light Yagami
Warnings: None really, this is quite mild. This is actually meant to be sort of a prequel to a far more graphic part 2.
Notes: Written for Light Yagami. Included are different degrees of the following requests: breathplay, boy's school uniforms, light biting, voyeurism, and mind games. I suppose there's slight power play going on too, with the control over the situation.
Jealousy. It wasn't an emotion that Fuji was used to having, yet one that he strangely enough was feeling at this particular moment in time. Fuji wasn't sure why he felt jealous, only that he did. He stopped in his tracks at the sight of Light and An, sitting all too closely on the sides of the street courts. His intentions of playing a few games were completely forgotten, as he hid amongst the tree lined edge of the park watching them. His sharp blue eyes would have peirced right through them if they had noticed.
Light trailed his hand soflty down An's cheek, before tipping her chin up so his lips could meet her own. It was a tender kiss, one reserved for someone he found so beautiful, so intriguing.
His hand began trailing slowly up her thigh, pausing slightly at the hem line of her skirt. An pulled away from the kiss and whispered softly in his ear. "Not here. My brother might find out about us..." she said, nibbling playfully at his earlobe before pulling away and regaining her composure.
She looked up and noticed Fuji on the edge of the courts, though she didn't say anything about it. Standing up, she smiled playfully at Light. "I'll see you later, don't forget to call me," she said with a wink as she walked off leaving Light sitting there, completely frusterated as he wanted more.
An chuckled slightly as she passed Syuusuke, raising her eyebrow and smirking at him knowingly. Before he even formulated a response to her behavoir, she'd already vanished into the woods leaving the park. Fuji laughed to himself as he stepped out of the sidelines and onto the court. "Care for a game?" he asked Light still sitting there on the sideline.
"One set match?" Light asked standing up opening his bag to pull out his racket.
Fuji glanced around, it was dusk now, and the place was deserted. "I had something else in mind... to make it more interesting."
Light looked up at the younger boy, in his school uniform, the way his light brown hair swept across his face, and the way his smile made it seem as if his eyes were closed. "Interesting, huh? How so?" he asked raising an eyebrow.
"Instead of for points, let's play for clothes. I score you strip, you score I strip. The winner will be the one who still has clothes on at the end." Fuji chuckled.
Light was slightly surprised at the offer coming from Fuji, but he certainly wasn't going to refuse. After agreeing the game started, Seigaku's prodigy purposefully going easy on Light, toying with him. Fuji enjoyed watching the facial expression on Light change when Syuusuke slowly removed his tie, tossing it aside. Light seemed a bit flustered even.
The game continued as clothes came off each of them. Fuji, losing the game purposefully, as they changed courts, was slowly unbuttoning his shirt. Just as he was walking by Light, Fuji tossed the shirt at Light - if he hadn't guessed yet, Light now knew he was being completely toyed with, and yet couldn't do much about it.
That was the last point Light scored on him, and before long he was standing in only his boxers in the pale moonlight. "It's safe to say you won..." Light said, as he approached the net, sweat slowly dripping down his body.
Fuji leaned in very close, only a few centimeters from his lips. "You don't believe in comebacks?" he teased, a smirk tracing his mouth. Light could feel the hotness of the other boy's breath as it danced lightly on his own lips. Without speaking a reply, he reached up and pulled Fuji into a passionate, deep kiss, his hand grabbing a fist full of hair and not allowing the boy to move away.
Fuji had no intentions to break the kiss, even if Light hadn't had a hold of him. He began slowly walking sideways, pulling Light with him, not once breaking from the kiss until they had walked along the entire side of the net and found them, for the first time, without the net between. Almost instantaneously, the kiss became even more heated, moans escaping from both of their mouths, muffled inside of the kiss.
A few seconds later they were on the ground, right there at the edge of the courts, hands exploring each other wildly as the kiss continued. Without even realizing that Light had reached away from him, Fuji found both his hands being held back by the pole as he was getting tied up with his very own school tie. The game was completely in Lights control now. Fuji opened his unearthly blue eyes, his sharp look complimented by the smirk on his face. This had just became interesting.
Light Yagami laughed softly before he began to trace Fuji's collarbone with kissing, sucking, nibbling. He enjoyed watching Fuji's facial expressions and noticing each and every way he could make him squirm.
Light's mouth began moving painfully slowly down Fuji's chest, Fuji thrusting his hip upwards in protest of how slow this was going. Light just chuckled. "Now you see what it's like to be toyed with.." he said referring to the tennis match earlier when Fuji was purposefully missing shots. While Fuji appreciated the ironic beauty of this moment, he was completely helpless in this moment. His body craved more, yet the other man was taking an excruiating amount of time. It was torture, pure beautiful torture.
"More. Please." Fuji moaned softly his voice almost pleading. Light tugged playfully at Fuji's belly button with his teeth, causing Fuji to thrust his hips upward once again. With a slight thought that he was going to regret doing this later, Light untied the other boy and chuckled. "Next time perhaps the challenge will be Mario Kart. I won't lose - and the stakes... let's just say they'll be even more interesting."
Light stood up and tied Fuji's tie around his own neck before gathering up his clothes to dress. Fuji chuckled. "Of course," he said pulling own his shirt. "Although I'll be using these to return the favor," he said laughing as he slipped Light Yagami's handcuffs in his tennis bag before taking off.
"I look forward to it." Light said softly to no one, as he was left standing alone at the tennis courts.