Prince of Tennis - Yanagi Renji - 047. Heart
Title: Going to Extremes
Fandom: Prince of Tennis
Characters: Yanagi Renji, Niou Masaharu, Yukimura Seiichi, main two character’s sisters
Prompt: 47. Heart
Word Count: 7,688
Rating: NC-17 (m/m oral, hand, f/f oral and hands
Summary: Written as a sequel to Twisted; Niou and Yanagi are finding that one is just as horny as the other, and then some sisterly involvement happens, and it finally makes sense to both of them what they’ve gotten themselves in for.
Author's Notes:I did the unthinkable...f/f sex in a Prince of Tennis fanfic. And meet the new (yet old) sister of Renji, Hitomi. She’s been revived for a bit. And introducing Niou Mia~ And this is the most screwed up fanfic you’ll ever read...It may sound a bit incestuous, but no siblings are looking/touching each other in a sexual way, I assure you. They’re just ...really open >.<
My LDT found here
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Yukimura Seiichi lay on his overly large, Western style bed. He was alone for the moment. He was playing a game on his cell phone between texts from various team members and his boyfriend. He was amazed that despite being a self proclaimed technophobe, Sanada still managed to be able to text him. He had a bad feeling about what had happened after practice that afternoon. It would certainly make Monday interesting.
He had two different messages from two different people that said the exact same thing. I will not play doubles with him again. Yukimura had no idea what that would do for the team’s morale over all. It’s not like he hadn’t separated them before, but this was a bit of a blow to them. He cursed Renji under his breath, then laughed. It was partially his own fault as well. He knew it, too.
His phone beeped as an incoming text arrived. I’m sorry. Was all it said. Yukimura looked at it confused. What was it that Renji felt he had to apologize for...He’d already apologized for the larger mess he’d created...Oh. Understanding was drawing on his face.
Is this about breaking up my best doubles pair? He responded.
...Partially. Yukimura stared at his answer.
What have you done now, Renji?
Only something you told me not to. I think it’s best if you don’t think too hard about it.
Yukimura sighed. I know I can’t actually tell you what to do, but...you realize that if I had my way you’d be here with me, and it’d be getting pretty hot?
Seiichi, it’s not what you’re thinking. I’d love nothing more than to join you for that, but....well, let’s just say I’ve had the error of my ways shown to me.
Yukimura’s eyebrow rose at that. You’re not making sense.
Join me for lunch tomorrow, and I’ll explain everything. And the answer to the previous request is still no, but if you don’t mind just friendly company....
I’m too intrigued to say no. Yukimura answered back. Besides, it had to be more interesting than his game.
It wasn’t too uncommon an occurrence for Yukimura to visit the Yanagi household. He was more surprised at the other company his friend was keeping. His eyes narrowed accusingly at his friend. Renji stepped outside with him.
“I suppose I should have warned you.” He said quietly. “He spent the night.” The look on Yukimura just got worse. Renji sighed. “I told you I didn’t listen to you, but it’s not what you think. I.....I had a rather cathartic experience last night.”
“Oh?”
“Don’t say that like that, Seiichi. Nothing happened. Well, something happened, but it wasn’t sexual.”
“Why do I not believe that?”
Renji chuckled. “Because I have a reputation as a slut.” He stated. “He’ll tell you the exact same story...only with possibly more of the more nasty details, if you won’t believe me. It’s why I invited you over. I think we need to talk.”
“I’m still your friend, so I’ll believe you. And what do we need to talk about?”
“A lot of things.” Renji answered, opening the door and leading the way back in.
“Yo, Buchou.” One Niou Masaharu greeted from where he was leaning against the kitchen cabinets as if he was meant to be there, instead of being a guest like Yukimura.
“Niou.” Yukimura nodded, not exactly happy with his teammate at the moment. “I wasn’t expecting to see you here.” He said in a not quite accusatory voice.
“Yeah, well....I had a bit of an eye opening moment in that fight.” Niou explained.
“I see...” Yukimura said cautiously. “Actually, I don’t. Would you care to fill me in on what exactly is going on?”
Renji chuckled a little. “Well, let’s back up to a point we can all start from. Before the fight that lead to their break up.” Niou flinched a little, being reminded of that. Renji looked at him. “I could go back as far as before Genichirou gave me the black eye.” He pointed out.
“You made your point.” Niou rolled his eyes.
“Now then, we all know how I’ve been. Seiichi, I want to apologize to you first. I will apologize to Genichirou soon enough as well. Like I said, I deserved this.” He pointed to the fading bruise over his left eye. “You said some things that I wanted to ignore. Unfortunately, I was being pig headed and you were right in your own way.”
Yukimura was now looking a bit confused.
“I’ll take up the story from here.” Niou jumped in. “So, you were there for the fight; you know what happened up to that point. I started wandering around, trying to clear my head, and I ended up here.” He laughed. “I wasn’t really sure what brought me here. And then.....Well....”
“He gave me a good wake up call.” Renji said. “A creepy one, but a very well deserved, and needed, one.” He looked down at his feet at the memory.
Yukimura looked at the two. “So, what’s going on?”
“Long story short, after a rather tearful confession, we’re kinda....you know...together.” Niou jumped right to the end. He was man enough to admit he’d broken down a bit, but it was mostly out of frustration than emotion.
Yukimura stared between the two young men in front of him. He relaxed a little, and laughed. And laughed. And kept laughing.
Niou scowled. “It’s not funny.” He said, a bit annoyed.
Renji’s lips were upturned in a smile as well. “It’s not why he’s laughing.” He said.
“Explain it to me then?” Niou asked, the annoyance growing.
“I will later.” Renji promised.
Yukimura stopped abruptly. “Well, at least I don’t have to interfere now. Also, to answer a text I wasn’t sure how to respond to, you don’t have to - you two are the new doubles team.”
Renji frowned. “Are you sure that’s wise?” He asked.
“Just ‘cause we’re together doesn’t mean....oh, forget it. Not like we haven’t done it before....” Niou tried to put up a protest, but decided it wasn’t worth it.
Yukimura grinned. “Now, about lunch?” He inquired.
On Monday morning, Renji arrived early to practice. He approached Sanada Genichirou. The very few other early birds held their collective breath. The last time those two had met up, the slighter one had ended up with a very prominent black eye.
Renji nearly folded himself in half, bowing to the other teen. “I want to apologize for my rather abhorrent behavior the last few weeks. You....were...my friend, and I betrayed not only your trust, but violated boundaries that were not meant to be crossed.” He said.
Sanada stood there, staring at Renji, surprised at what he was hearing. Before, Renji had seemed rather unrepentant about his actions.
“I...I’m not sure I can forgive you.” Sanada finally said.
Renji stood up straight again. “I’m not asking for forgiveness. I’m just trying to clear my conscience. I would like to salvage our friendship if that’s at all possible, but I understand if it isn’t.”
“We’ll....see.” It was the best answer Sanada could give him. Renji nodded, accepting that. “If you’ll excuse me.” He said, heading out to the courts to warm up. That was one item off his list. The next item would be a lot more awkward.
“You’re here earlier than normal, Renji.” Yukimura commented as he came in.
“I had to speak to someone.” He explained. “How are things between you and Genichirou, anyway?”
“Pretty good.” Yukimura smiled. “You know, I think I owe you an apology as well. You know...for using you like I did.”
“I have no regrets.” Renji assured him. “Though if it makes you feel better, I accept your apology.”
“Thanks, I think.” Yukimura said, laughing a little. “Did you ever explain to Niou why I was laughing Saturday?”
“Ah, no, I forgot about it. We spent the rest of the afternoon discussing strategy.”
“Is that a new euphemism for making out?” Yukimura teased him.
“I assure you, it is not.” Renji said, standing up as the two of them were ready to go warm up. They were almost out the door when the last few members of the team trickled in. “Ah, go ahead without me, Seiichi. I can warm up on my own. Or I’ll grab Akaya.” Yukimura nodded.
Renji headed back into the change room. He wasn’t quite certain how to approach the last person in this mess that had been hurt by his particular actions. He was never particularly friendly towards Yagyuu, and the feeling seemed to be mutual, or down right icy in the case of the other.
Renji stood a few feet away before approaching. “You knew, didn’t you?” He asked quietly.
“It was obvious, really. I just played along and gave him a shove in the right direction.”
“What were you getting out of this, then?” Renji asked, confused.
“Why, Yanagi-kun, I’m surprised you have to ask.” Yagyuu smirked a little. “The same thrill Niou-kun was getting. Just in a different form, and far more discretely than you seemed to be about it.”
Renji blinked. “You were cheating on him?” He asked, realization dawning on him. It made so much sense.
“I’m not sure it was really cheating when he was doing the same, and practically pining over you, though he tried to hide it. I just finally had enough, and when Sanada-kun did that,” he pointed to Renji’s fading bruise on his face, “It seemed an ideal time to make the break up official.”
Renji shook his head. “I don’t know whether to thank you, or what.” He said. “I do feel bad about how things turned out while you were technically together, but...I guess now I can’t really say I’m sorry.”
“Then don’t.” Yagyuu smirked a little as he grabbed his racket to head out to the courts. “Just don’t break his heart. I still care about him as a friend, whether he likes it or not.” Renji nodded.
“I understand completely.” He said. He wouldn’t want to cross paths with an angry Yagyuu no matter what. Renji leaned against the lockers and breathed a slight sigh of relief.
“What’s with that face?” He heard a raspy voice ask him, followed by a pleasant kiss and a pair of arms wrapping around him.
“Just finished with my atonements.” He answered, leaning into the embrace. “It’s a huge relief, at least to me.”
“Huh. You’re crazy, but if it makes you feel better, then I’m glad you did it.” Niou told him, changing quickly into his tennis clothes.
Renji watched him, trying not to turn into a drooling puddle over the well formed muscles on the other’s body. Niou smirked a little as he caught him. “Remember, you get this all to yourself now.” He teased.
“Are you certain you’re going to enough for me?” Renji teased right back. “Remember, I had to have two men to satisfy me before.”
Niou laughed. “I’m sure I’ll be more than enough, big boy.” He said, sliding past Renji on his way out, his hand touching his now boyfriend’s face and trailing as he walked off. “Meet me at the usual place during the first break.” Renji raised an eyebrow, but shrugged, and went to join the world of Rikkai’s tennis club, and put thoughts of complicated relationships behind him.
“You’re here.” Niou grinned when he saw Renji enter the restroom. The boys’ room at the far end of the hallway on the third floor was rarely used as an actual restroom. It had the necessary equipment if one needed to relieve themselves, but more often than not, it was used as a place for couples to make out or get a quickie from their significant other. And it wasn’t just limited to those of the homosexual persuasion. There had been plenty of females that had seen the inside of this restroom. Renji tried to repress a shudder as a vague memory of his sister telling him of an exploit she’d had here a few years ago. “You cold or something?” Niou asked as he notice the slight shudder.
“No, a thought that crossed my mind that I wished hadn’t.” Renji explained. “I thought we had agreed we wouldn’t do this?” He asked.
“What are you talking about? I just had to piss.” Niou said, smirking a little. Renji gave a look that clearly said ‘stuff it.’ He laughed. “Oh, the look on your face.” He leaned in and stole a kiss. “I kinda left you hanging this morning...though I wasn’t the one being a pervert and watching me change either...I thought maybe I could make it up to you.” He offered, sliding his hand over Renji’s crotch.
Renji’s breath hitched in his throat, a slight whimper escaping. “And I didn’t say anything about not doing it to you. I think you need a break from giving, not getting.” Niou smirked a little as he worked his hand to the bare skin hidden under the uniform. Renji gritted his teeth as Niou jerked him off, like he’d done to the other so many times before. “I’d give you a better one, but we’re kinda limited on time.” Renji let out a noise that was a combination of a groan, sigh, and moan as he came rather quickly.
“I know.” Renji said, trying to catch his breath. That had felt different than anything he’d experienced before. It was better. He licked his lips, and smiled. “Make up for all the quickies this weekend?” He asked.
Niou raised an eyebrow, then grinned. “I think that can be arranged.”
Normally, Renji was not a totally vain person. He looked at himself in the mirror a bit critically today. The black eye had healed up and his face looked more normal. He looked at his cheek. When had he started growing whiskers? They were in high school now, but still.... He looked at the rest of himself in the mirror. The other bruises had faded mostly into nothingness. He was grateful for that. He still couldn’t believe what it had took for him to realize how bad he had looked. He frowned as the memory of the past week surfaced.
He laid down on his bed, looking forward to the weekend. He didn’t quite understand why he felt better, happier than he’d been in a long time. His cell phone glowed innocently on his desk. He looked over at it, wondering if he had any messages.
He was going to just leave it, but his text alert went off, so he decided to check on it. He smiled a bit, and had to laugh.
That was a totally inappropriate message.
You know you like it ;) Was the answer he got.
As long I’m the only one you send pictures of your cock, then I guess it’s okay. He answered, shaking his head.
You get the real thing~ Renji swallowed.
I repeat, as long as I’m the only one.....Speaking of....Did you know Yagyuu was cheating on you?
....Yeah, I did. He started it, really. Bastard swings both ways. He was getting some pussy on the side. I didn’t really give a shit. Would have been ok with it if he’d, y’know, TOLD me outright. Even though it was just innocent text on a screen, Renji could feel the bitterness.
....I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have brought it up.
Nah, that was gonna come out sooner or later. ‘Sides, even when I could get some from him, he always had to be the one getting...Personally, I think he’s completely straight...don’t care what he wants to stick it in though. None of my business now. Hey, do I get to stick it in you?
Renji wasn’t sure whether to laugh or cry at that.
Depends. Do I get to stick it in you? He answered.
Touché. I’m getting’ hard just thinking about it. Renji had to laugh at that, then smirked a little.
You can stick it in me if you go take care of that in a public place and send me a picture of you doing so
It was almost 30 minutes before Renji got another message from Niou - a picture of an ejaculating penis in a rather well lit store, though it was a somewhat dim corner. Renji stared at it. And kept staring at it, all the while getting hard himself. I didn’t think you’d take me seriously....
I want to know if my cock is going to fit in your ass. ;) If violating public decency laws is what it takes for that.... Renji swallowed a bit, and finally gave into his urge to rub his aching cock.
I’m impressed at the timing of the photo. He sent back, still looking at said picture.
Pure dumb luck. Niou assured him. Renji smiled. He had assumed as much.
Well, for such impressive timing, I guess I’ll let you stick it in me then. I suppose you’d like me to do something equally embarrassing to earn the privilege?
Yeah. You have a sister right?
.......yes...
Get her to film you jerking off - to completion, mind you - and I’ll call it good.
...I’ll consider it. He was sadly considering it. That would be difficult to explain. Then again, she had a boyfriend of her own, so maybe she’d understand....He somehow could imagine the smirk on Niou’s face. He switched conversations on his phone to text his sister.
Nee-san...I have something extremely embarrassing to ask you..... He waited for a reply from her.
No.
You didn’t even wait to find out what it is.
Still no, bro Renji frowned.
It’s a favor for my boyfriend. I’d do the same for you... Maybe that would peak her interest.
You have a boyfriend? When did this happen? I’m intrigued now tho... Well, that had accomplished something.
Yes, last week. And...well. Renji’s cheeks went bright red as he relayed his request. Maybe his sister would be perverted enough to say yes....All she really had to do was set up the camera and look away. He even pointed that out. He switched back to his conversation with Niou.
I haven’t gotten an agreement yet, but I might.
If she agrees, all I can say is you have one perverted sister. Niou answered just as the answer from his sister popped up.
I’ll do it as long as you do what you said, and do the same. Film me for my boyfriend, we have a deal. Renji blanched a little. Just turn the camera on and turn away, he reminded himself. “My sister is a pervert...” He said out loud quietly. At least she had her own place. He switched back to the conversation with Niou.
I have a perverted sister. He informed his boyfriend. He could almost hear Niou laughing at that. You’ll have to wait a few days though. Mostly so he could come up with an excuse to visit his sister and get up his nerve. And now if you’ll excuse me, I’m going to stare at your lovely cock, masturbate, and go to bed. Good night, Masaharu. Now he was completely certain Niou was laughing at him.
Damn his boyfriend had a gorgeous cock...and a devious mind.
The weekend was finally here. Renji had awoken around his usual time, only he had lazily stayed in bed. He chuckled a little. It really wasn’t like him to do things like that, but just once it wouldn’t hurt anything. He grabbed his phone to see if anyone had texted him at some crazy hour. He’s seen texts sent at 2:30 in the morning from Niou lately...and that was during the week. How did he manage that?
Yukimura apparently had been awake for a while, as he had left a message. Renji sighed a little as he read it. That was either the most brilliant, or the stupidest idea he’d heard. How about you and Niou and me and Gen go on a double date.?
Seiichi...you just invited your boyfriend to go along on a date that includes the person you used to cheat on him with. Is this a wise idea? It was too early for this kind of thing.
That’s the beauty of it. You’re with your boyfriend, it shows he doesn’t have to worry.
Renji frowned. Well, Yukimura did have a point there. I suppose I’m up for it, if Masaharu is. He agreed reluctantly.
Good, ‘cause he’s already agreed. :D Renji groaned as he went downstairs to find some food. His search for food was interrupted by a knock at the door. He sighed and answered it, despite being in just a pair of pajama pants.
“Well, good morning, Sexy.” Niou grinned at him.
“Why are you here so early?” Renji asked, stepping aside to allow him in.
“To make sure you’re not sexy enough to make Buchou want to steal you again on our date.” Was the answer given while he stepped out of his shoes.
“It’s too early in the morning for this....” Renji muttered, going and reheating the coffee his parents had left from earlier.
“I thought you liked tea.”
“I prefer tea.” Renji said. “I need something a bit stronger right now. Help yourself though, if you’d like something.” Niou just made a face.
“The kitchen isn’t the place for what I want to help myself to.” He grinned a bit wolfishly and wrapped his arms around the lanky boy in front of him. Renji almost spit out his drink at that.
“Seiichi was right. I never did explain why he was laughing, did I?”
Niou scowled. “No, you didn’t. So spill.”
Renji tried to keep a straight face himself. “He told me I needed to find a boyfriend just as horny as I was. I think he thinks I’ve found that.”
“If those text conversations and every day in the restroom don’t prove that, I don’t know what does.” Niou grinned again. “I’m glad to see all those bruises faded.”
Renji nodded. “I am too, honestly.” He drained the last bit of coffee from his cup. He smiled. “I don’t think you can leave that many on your own...and that was not a challenge.”
Niou laughed. “I wasn’t going to take it as one. You know something?” He said, following Renji up to his room. “You’ve been smiling more. You don’t look like a constipated old man anymore.”
Renji paused, not sure whether to laugh at the description or not. “Thanks...I think.” He said. “Oh, just so you know, this outing is going to delay your video production.” Niou snorted.
“I’m not worried. Can’t believe she agreed to it.”
“You don’t want to know what I had to agree to in exchange.” Renji said dryly.
“Yeah, I do. It’s got to be good.”
“You don’t.” Renji reiterated.
“Tell me....” Niou whined a little.
Renji sighed and blanched a bit. “I get to film her....doing it with another girl....”
“If I was straight, that might be hot, but...ugh....I’m sorry man.”
“She said her boyfriend was okay with this, as long as she had proof, sooo...yeah. She said as soon as she found another girl willing.....we could all get together then and get it over with.”
“Actually, I could....speed things up a bit....” Niou trailed off. Renji raised an eyebrow. “Is your sister picky about this kind of thing? Like, she want big or small tits, or ass, or anything like that?”
“Your language is so crude, but she’s not picky, as far as I know. Why?”
Renji’s phone buzzed. He looked at the picture. “Send that to her, and see if she thinks she’d want to do her.” Niou told him. Renji shrugged, and did.
“Who is that?” He asked. Niou smirked a bit.
“My sister.” He answered.
“Masaharu! Really....” Renji sighed. “It’s bad enough to have to see my own sister naked....”
“Hey, if you don’t get hard from watching that, you’re definitely gay.” Niou said, laughing a little. “She’s bi though, and between relationships. And she needs to get laid before she goes crazy.”
I think I’ve seen her before....in one of my classes. Why’d you send the picture? Renji’s sister texted.
I can set you up with her for...the project. She’s bi....or so her brother says. He also says she’s desperate.
Hmm...desperate and bi, huh? I’m sure the bf will enjoy that then.
Niou was reading over his shoulder. “I never said she was desperate.”
“You implied it.” Renji smirked back at him. “I think that was a yes.”
“I think so too.” Niou grinned, turning to his own phone. Hey, nee-chan, got some pussy for you if you’re interested in getting laid anytime soon. Renji glanced over his shoulder.
“....I’m not commenting.”
“Smart idea.” Niou said, stealing a kiss. “It looks like I have you to myself for a couple of hours though....” He teased.
“So it would.” Renji agreed, setting the two phones aside, and pulling Niou into his arms. Renji nuzzled into the other’s neck, the thin, long trail of hair falling onto his cheek. “I don’t think I thanked you for ..... you know...” He trailed off.
Niou chuckled. “None needed.” He turned around to face Renji. “Actually, this is thanks enough.” He said. “Amazing what being frustrated can accomplish.” He chuckled.
Renji smiled as well. “I guess I needed that. I hope I don’t ever again though....” He trailed off.
“Hey, if I can’t satisfy you, I’m not sure anyone can...though I’d like to hear about it before you just go screw random people.”
“I’m sorry I brought that up. I just wanted to know.”
“Like I said, it’d come out sooner or later....there were many things wrong with that relationship. He wouldn’t even give me a blow job.” Niou pouted a bit. Renji laughed.
“From what you told me, I’m not that surprised.” He said, kissing the pout.
“I like the ones you give anyway. Where’d you learn your technique?” Renji shrugged in answer.
“I just did what felt right.” He said. “It seemed to work.”
“I guess so....” Niou pushed them so they rolled and he was astride Renji. “I...don’t really want to know, but I kind want to as well....Buchou any good in bed?” He finally asked.
Renji laughed a little. “Are you worried?” He asked.
“Well, you were doing him too. Might as well tell me.”
“He gives awkward hand jobs, sloppy blow jobs, and doesn’t use enough lube.” Niou made a face at that answer. Renji laughed. “Your quickies are better than anything he’s done.”
“Yeah, I was supposed to make up for those, wasn’t I?”
“You don’t have to. Honestly, I’m enjoying this.” Renji said. It was the most relaxed he’d been in a long time. He felt some fingers run across his face.
“I can tell. You’re less tense and defensive these days.” Niou laughed a little. “So Buchou told you to find someone as horny as you are, huh? You really think I’m it?” He asked.
Renji laughed. “Who sent me a picture of their junk?”
“Alright, point..”
“And who jerks me off in the restroom at school....”
Niou scowled. “Now you’re just being cruel.” Renji grinned. “Then again, you started that by blowing me in the bathroom.”
“You were complaining, I obliged.”
“I didn’t think you would.”
“Well, to quote someone, I was just there to take a piss.” Renji said.
“Uh-huh, you went to the one restroom know for being a quickie stop to piss.” Niou said, not believing that for a minute. “Any data man worth his salt should have known better. Try again.”
Renji looked down. “I...was hoping maybe to do something with anyone who came in alone....I was horny myself. I almost asked if I could join some of the couples...then you came in....and started cursing and ranting about the lack of,” he coughed. “I quote ’hot man lips’ on your cock. Made mine jump a little, and...well, we know how that story ends.”
“Yeah...” Niou agreed. “I have to admit, there was a bit of a thrill in that....Kind sucks that we don’t have to really be sneaky about it anymore.”
“Why, Masaharu, are you encouraging me to cheat on you?”
“No!...Wait a minute...” Niou laughed. “Oh....” He just kept laughing. “I thought we agreed we were man enough for each other.” He grinned when he finally caught his breath.
“I believe that was the consensus.” Renji said, smiling, and raising his hand to slide through the mess of bleached hair, and pulled the other down to him for a kiss. This one lasted longer than the pecks they’d been stealing here and there randomly since Niou had arrived this morning. This one meant something deeper. It was everything that couldn’t be expressed in words. “Honestly, you don’t have to worry anymore.”
“Me? Worry? Not for a minute.” Niou gave him that endearing, lopsided grin. Renji frowned for a second, then relaxed.
“You’re the one who showed up hours early for a double date to make I didn’t look too sexy.”
“I just wanted to perv on you for a while.” Niou said. “And I got what I came for...well, not exactly. I was hoping to at least see you naked.” He smirked. Renji laughed.
“I’d tell you to get lost, but you’re my favorite pervert, so....” He said, as he retrieved his clothes from his closet and proceeded to change. “I think you got what you wanted now.” He held his hand out to Niou. “We’re going to be late if we don’t get going, and as much as I enjoy lying around and doing nothing with you, I definitely would like some fresh air today.”
“I suppose.” Niou sighed a little, standing up, gathering up his phone from where it had landed. He laughed as he read his messages he’d been ignoring in favor of his boyfriend. “My sis says she’s desperate enough for any human contact...actually said something about aliens, and that she’s watching too much hentai anime lately....”
Renji raised an eyebrow and handed over his phone. “Send my sister her number, we can let them work this out on their own then.” He groaned, realizing what that meant. “You realize I’m going to see your sister naked....”
“It’s not as mentally scarring as it could be.” Niou reassured him. “Just remember, you’re gay.”
“That’s a well established fact at this point.” Renji said dryly as they walked out of the house. “How did you know you were?”
Niou shrugged. “Girls didn’t feel right.” He said. “How about you?”
“Well, a well meaning parent left girlie magazines where I could find them. I read the articles.” Renji grinned. “The pictures did nothing, and....well, honestly, that was where I read about blow job technique.” He admitted, a slight blush on his face. “You or Seiichi never complained....” Niou made a face.
“That’s more for reminding me you were screwing Buchou too.” He explained. “I’m not really jealous, but...yeah...” He shrugged. Renji touched his arm.
“Sorry.” He said quietly. “I’m not trying to hurt you when I say that...It’s who I was....not who I am now. I know you know that.”
“Yeah, I do. It’s still a bit of a...I don’t know. Sore point, I guess.”
Renji stopped walking. “Do you want to ditch them?” Niou looked at him, and grinned.
“Fuck yes.” He said. The current conversation had made him not want to see their team captain until absolutely necessary now. “So what do you want to do?”
“I’d say you, but since I haven’t earned that privilege yet....” Renji trailed off. Niou laughed.
“Oh, my poor, horny Renji...” He smirked, and leaned up against his ear. “I’ll relieve that for you in a little bit.” He promised, discretely brushing his hand over the other’s crotch. Renji swallowed a whimper. “Come over to my house. I’ve been hanging around yours too much...and you’re the one that wanted fresh air.” Renji laughed.
“I like fresh air.”
“Fresh air is overrated.” Niou said. “Maybe we can find what’s left of nee-chan’s anime porn that she hasn’t taken to her new place yet.”
“I’m more disturbed that it seems like our sisters are bigger perverts than we could be.”
“Does yours like to tell you about their recent purchases from the adult stores?”
“Does yours have a Hello Kitty vibrator?” Renji asked dryly.
“Damn.” Niou said, his phone ringing at that moment. He made a face. “Let me get this.” He went ahead and answered it. Renji stood politely to the side, feeling a bit awkward. Well, he felt less awkward when his own phone beeped for attention.
Are you like, really busy this afternoon? The message read.
Well, I did have a date, but now we’re just going to hang out, why? Was the cautious answer.
Do you think he’ll understand if I borrow you? Please, let’s get this thing over with....
Why, nee-san, you sound like you’re desperate. Renji had to smirk a little. I’m only doing it in the interest of getting laid myself, so I think he’ll understand.
Bring him along! I want to meet your boyfriend!Renji rolled his eyes.
You’ve met him. One of my teammates from tennis. I know you’re not good with names, so the one that bleaches his hair.
Oh! Him.....I guess I approve.
Niou joined up with him again. “That was my sister.” He informed him. Renji smirked.
“I said she was desperate. Mine was just texting me to ask if they could steal me and get things over with. You’re even invited along, if you wish to....I should make you come along, since this whole perverted idea was yours.”
“Oddly enough, mine was begging me to come along. So, I guess I’m in.” Niou said. “Hope I don’t regret this....”
It was about forty minutes later when the two arrived in front of a rather plain looking apartment building. “Mia-nee asked us to wait for her outside.” Niou said. “I don’t see her though...”
“She probably had further to come than we did.” Renji commented. “I’ll let mine know we’re here, but waiting on her ‘friend’.” Niou looked around the place.
“Pretty nice place here, really.” He commented, then spied a little alley off to the side. He grabbed Renji’s hand and pulled the slightly taller teen with him into said alley.
“What are you doing?” Renji asked, confused.
“Keeping my promise.” Niou said, grinning at him as he pushed Renji against the wall. He knelt down in front of his boyfriend, and pulled the zipper on his jeans down. “Said I’d take care of this in a bit, and I know I can get you off before Mia-nee shows up.” He winked up at Renji and took Renji’s cock into his mouth. Renji gasped, and tried to keep his breathing even. They were in a place where they could be caught, and his boyfriend was on his knees before him....It was almost a bit too much. It was exciting and it only took about three minutes before he came.
“I told you.” Niou smirked.
“I hope you left something there for the show.” Renji said as he fixed his clothing.
“I’m there to stare at if you don’t think you can get it up again.” Niou teased him.
“Yeah, but I’m sure you’re not going to stand around with yours straining for attention while I jerk off to it.” Renji murmured in his ear. Niou shuddered a little.
A discrete cough brought the two boys back to the world around them. “Oh...hi there.” Niou said, grinning. “Nice to see you made it.”
“Uh-huh.” The girl said. “This your boyfriend?” She asked, approaching Renji with a critical eye. Renji cleared his throat and was about to answer her when Niou jumped in with answers.
“Yup. I know, not what you thought my type would be. He’s got brains though...More than I can say for some of your boyfriends.” Niou smirked.
“I should hurt you for that one.” Mia told him. “But since you’re the one that’s helping me get laid, I suppose I’ll hold off...for now.”
“I love you too....” Niou said, rolling his eyes.
“Shall we then?” Renji asked, leading the way to his sister’s door and knocking on it. The door was thrown open by a girl that was just a bit shorter than Renji, but was still on the too skinny side, her straight, dark brown hair going down to her waist.
“Glad to see you all...come on in.”
The three visitors filed in. “Well...” Renji coughed. “I guess we’ve all met one way or another.’
“So we have....” Renji’s sister approached her brother’s boyfriend, giving him the critical eye much as Mia had done to Renji. Niou just stood there and allowed the invasion into his personal space bubble..
“I’d defend you, but it’s not worth it.” Mia just smirked from where she stood. She was eyeing Hitomi as she gave her a once over. She was a bit on the skinny side for her taste, but she at least had decently sized breasts.
“I’m the one that set this in motion...” Niou grumbled a bit. “Speaking of, why don’t you two go get started while we get the camera stuff ready?” He suggested, stepping away from Hitomi.
Hitomi laughed. “Well, I did have some questions for you, Mia-chan.” She offered her hand to the other woman, and pulled her towards the bedroom.
“Good to know you can save yourself.” Renji said, pulling out the camera and looking around for the tripod he knew his sister had somewhere hidden around her apartment. He knew she had it because she had stolen it from him which made it difficult to film the members of the tennis club for later analysis(or in the case of Niou, further perving on now).
“Been saving myself from Mia-nee for 16 years now, I think I can escape someone else’s big sister.” Niou smirked, then leaned in closer to him. “Okay, be honest, if you were straight, and you didn’t know that was my sister, would you do her?”
“Masaharu, that is the most inappropriate thing you’ve asked.’ Renji stated.
‘I don’t know, if I straight, I might do your sister. She’s kind of hot.”
“Masaharu!” Renji said, frowning a little.
“Hey, I like cock, remember?” Niou defended himself. “Doesn’t mean I can’t have a slight appreciation for the female form. I’d just rather stick it in your ass than any girl’s pussy any day.”
Renji stood up straight and stared directly at his boyfriend. “Remind why I like you.” He said, sighing.
Niou smirked. “Because we’re just as hormonal as the other, and we have devious minds that match.”
“Is that all?” Renji asked, shaking his head, and knocking politely on the bedroom door. Just turn the camera on, and turn away. he reminded himself. “Ladies?”
“Hold on, Ren!” Hitomi called, a giggle in her voice. Renji waited patiently until she gave him the go ahead to enter.
He paid no attention to the items that were spread among her bed and set up the camera at the end of it. “Ready to record when you are.” He said as calmly as he could. Mia giggled as well. What was with these girls?
“We’re ready.” Hitomi assured him. Renji sighed and pushed the record button. He made sure the camera was recording what it was supposed to, and he turned his back to the action politely.
The girls started out quietly at first, then their breathing got deeper and moans started passing between them. Hitomi was the one that started whimpering when Mia placed her face between the leaner girl’s legs and started eating her out. Renji’s face was bright red just from listening to the two girls.
Hitomi was practically panting for breath when she had an orgasm. She smirked a little, and pushed Mia back and slid her fingers in the same place Mia had her tongue on her. She worked her fingers in and out while sucking on Mia’s rather large breasts. That would definitely make her boyfriend aroused. She pulled her fingers out, and licked them, giving a devious look over toward the camera, and then plunged in on Mia as Mia had done to her not too long ago.
Mia made all sorts of noises indicating she was enjoying that, and a final moan was all it took. Hitomi took a last lick of her juices and grinned. “You can stop the tape now, Renji.” She told him.
Thank goodness He thought to himself, as he tried to ignore the post-coital, naked girls. He coughed. “Let me know when you’re ready for me.” He said. “Masaharu and I will be raiding your kitchen.”
“Hey!” Hitomi cried, but shrugged, too limp to really care. ‘Sucks to be them...all I have is instant ramen.” Mia giggled.
“Maybe they’ll be polite enough to make some for us.” The two girls looked at each other. “Nah.” They said in unison.
Out in the kitchen, the boys were quietly heating up the poor noodles Hitomi had collected. “You survived.” Niou commented.
“I’m scarred for life.” Renji commented back, stirring noodles with an even more blank look on his face. Niou petted the top of his head.
“You think you’re scarred for life? I’ve heard that more than you have.” Niou pointed out. “Mia-nee hasn’t quite grasped the concept of love hotels.” He rolled his eyes.
Renji stirred in the fake flavor and dumped it into a couple of bowls. “Alright, you win on the scarred for life little brother contest.” He smiled a little. “Besides, I only listened, I didn’t watch. I wonder why straight guys find that so arousing?” Niou just shrugged in answer.
“I could probably tell you if I was, but...well, we both know I’m not.” He pointed out. The two girls came out of Hitomi’s bedroom, fully clothed, thankfully for the two males.
“You’re stealing my noodles...” Hitomi pouted.
“You stole my innocence.” Renji said. “Noodles are nothing compared to that.”
Mia laughed at that and wrapped her arm around her own little brother. “I think you have a winner here, Masaharu.” Niou grinned a bit.
“A few moments will prove that...” He said. Renji shook his head.
“The things I do for some people.” He said, trying to sound like he was suffering, but there was look for his boyfriend that said he was the only person he would have even considered doing this for. He drained the broth out of the down. “I’m ready.”
Hitomi smiled. “I think I’m getting you two.” She said, following her brother back to her room.
Mia just stole her brother’s bowl of instant noodles. “I think I am too.”
“Give that back!” Niou protested, then paused. “What do you mean by that?” Mia just smirked at her little brother.
“Well, you two don’t really seem like the type that would be together, is all. Well, I take that back. He kind of reminds of Yagyuu-kun...only, with less of a stick up his ass.” Mia said. Niou twitched, both from her words, and the reminder of Yagyuu.
“Totally different.” He defended. “Okay, so he’s a bookworm and studious, but he at least knows how to have some fun. He’s more balanced.”
“Not a word I’d associate with you, Masa.” Mia said, patting him on the head. “But I guess that seems right. You’ve been more yourself lately.” She smirked a little. “Which is weird when you want to be everyone except yourself.”
“There’s a still a me in here somewhere.” He pointed out. “I pointed that out to Renji too - that he’s been happier since we’re together now. I guess we set these as tests to see how far we were willing to do something inappropriate for the other.” Niou grinned. “I guess we know now we’d do anything for each other.”
Mia smiled. “That’s a...somewhat good attitude to have...but next time...don’t involve me...Or Hitomi-chan?”
“It had to be embarrassing.”
“Almost too embarrassing.’
“Ugh, are you done yet, Renji?” Hitomi asked, staring at her bedroom door. “Or do I have to drag your boyfriend in here and strip him for you?”
Renji just ignored his sister’s taunts as just the thought of Niou standing in front of him naked sent him over the edge. “I am now.” He said quietly. “Thanks. No more dares, I promise.” He said.
“Better not be.” Hitomi said, turning the camera off. Renji had just finished getting his pants back on when she turned around. “You’re lucky, you know. Now, don’t do anything I wouldn’t do.”
Renji smiled. “Too late for that, I think.” He said. “We’ll get out of your hair now. Perhaps Mia-san would like an untaped version of events.” He smirked. “I’ll be sure to let your boyfriend know about this.”
“Don’t bother, and do please get lost.” She winked at him. “I already texted him, and asked Mia-chan if she’s up for a threesome.”
Renji walked out of the bedroom. “Are you ready to go, Masaharu?”
“Definitely. See you ladies around.” He said, waving at them as he rose up off a chair. His feet moved rather quickly. The two boys almost ran out of the building.
“I take it yours told you what mine did?”
Niou nodded. “Threesome.” He shuddered. Reni shuddered as well. They laughed. “On the other hand...no more embarrassing stuff...at least for a while.” He grinned.
“So I guess that means full rights to each other’s asses.” Renji smirked a little. Niou laughed out loud at that, and hugged him.
“Guess so.” He agreed. His face softened up a bit. “Nee-chan had a point. I think we just proved we’d do anything for each other...” He rested his head on the slightly taller teen’s shoulder. “Honestly, I would have done anything for you a long time ago...” He trailed off.
“I was too blinded by everything to actually notice.” Renji said, frowning a little, caressing the back of the young man in his arms. He laughed. “It’s so ridiculous.” Niou laughed too.
“Yeah, it kind of is...” Niou hand clasped into Renji’s. “So, where to?”
“Anywhere....as long as it’s with you.”
Fandom: Prince of Tennis
Characters: Yanagi Renji, Niou Masaharu, Yukimura Seiichi, main two character’s sisters
Prompt: 47. Heart
Word Count: 7,688
Rating: NC-17 (m/m oral, hand, f/f oral and hands
Summary: Written as a sequel to Twisted; Niou and Yanagi are finding that one is just as horny as the other, and then some sisterly involvement happens, and it finally makes sense to both of them what they’ve gotten themselves in for.
Author's Notes:I did the unthinkable...f/f sex in a Prince of Tennis fanfic. And meet the new (yet old) sister of Renji, Hitomi. She’s been revived for a bit. And introducing Niou Mia~ And this is the most screwed up fanfic you’ll ever read...It may sound a bit incestuous, but no siblings are looking/touching each other in a sexual way, I assure you. They’re just ...really open >.<
My LDT found here
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Yukimura Seiichi lay on his overly large, Western style bed. He was alone for the moment. He was playing a game on his cell phone between texts from various team members and his boyfriend. He was amazed that despite being a self proclaimed technophobe, Sanada still managed to be able to text him. He had a bad feeling about what had happened after practice that afternoon. It would certainly make Monday interesting.
He had two different messages from two different people that said the exact same thing. I will not play doubles with him again. Yukimura had no idea what that would do for the team’s morale over all. It’s not like he hadn’t separated them before, but this was a bit of a blow to them. He cursed Renji under his breath, then laughed. It was partially his own fault as well. He knew it, too.
His phone beeped as an incoming text arrived. I’m sorry. Was all it said. Yukimura looked at it confused. What was it that Renji felt he had to apologize for...He’d already apologized for the larger mess he’d created...Oh. Understanding was drawing on his face.
Is this about breaking up my best doubles pair? He responded.
...Partially. Yukimura stared at his answer.
What have you done now, Renji?
Only something you told me not to. I think it’s best if you don’t think too hard about it.
Yukimura sighed. I know I can’t actually tell you what to do, but...you realize that if I had my way you’d be here with me, and it’d be getting pretty hot?
Seiichi, it’s not what you’re thinking. I’d love nothing more than to join you for that, but....well, let’s just say I’ve had the error of my ways shown to me.
Yukimura’s eyebrow rose at that. You’re not making sense.
Join me for lunch tomorrow, and I’ll explain everything. And the answer to the previous request is still no, but if you don’t mind just friendly company....
I’m too intrigued to say no. Yukimura answered back. Besides, it had to be more interesting than his game.
It wasn’t too uncommon an occurrence for Yukimura to visit the Yanagi household. He was more surprised at the other company his friend was keeping. His eyes narrowed accusingly at his friend. Renji stepped outside with him.
“I suppose I should have warned you.” He said quietly. “He spent the night.” The look on Yukimura just got worse. Renji sighed. “I told you I didn’t listen to you, but it’s not what you think. I.....I had a rather cathartic experience last night.”
“Oh?”
“Don’t say that like that, Seiichi. Nothing happened. Well, something happened, but it wasn’t sexual.”
“Why do I not believe that?”
Renji chuckled. “Because I have a reputation as a slut.” He stated. “He’ll tell you the exact same story...only with possibly more of the more nasty details, if you won’t believe me. It’s why I invited you over. I think we need to talk.”
“I’m still your friend, so I’ll believe you. And what do we need to talk about?”
“A lot of things.” Renji answered, opening the door and leading the way back in.
“Yo, Buchou.” One Niou Masaharu greeted from where he was leaning against the kitchen cabinets as if he was meant to be there, instead of being a guest like Yukimura.
“Niou.” Yukimura nodded, not exactly happy with his teammate at the moment. “I wasn’t expecting to see you here.” He said in a not quite accusatory voice.
“Yeah, well....I had a bit of an eye opening moment in that fight.” Niou explained.
“I see...” Yukimura said cautiously. “Actually, I don’t. Would you care to fill me in on what exactly is going on?”
Renji chuckled a little. “Well, let’s back up to a point we can all start from. Before the fight that lead to their break up.” Niou flinched a little, being reminded of that. Renji looked at him. “I could go back as far as before Genichirou gave me the black eye.” He pointed out.
“You made your point.” Niou rolled his eyes.
“Now then, we all know how I’ve been. Seiichi, I want to apologize to you first. I will apologize to Genichirou soon enough as well. Like I said, I deserved this.” He pointed to the fading bruise over his left eye. “You said some things that I wanted to ignore. Unfortunately, I was being pig headed and you were right in your own way.”
Yukimura was now looking a bit confused.
“I’ll take up the story from here.” Niou jumped in. “So, you were there for the fight; you know what happened up to that point. I started wandering around, trying to clear my head, and I ended up here.” He laughed. “I wasn’t really sure what brought me here. And then.....Well....”
“He gave me a good wake up call.” Renji said. “A creepy one, but a very well deserved, and needed, one.” He looked down at his feet at the memory.
Yukimura looked at the two. “So, what’s going on?”
“Long story short, after a rather tearful confession, we’re kinda....you know...together.” Niou jumped right to the end. He was man enough to admit he’d broken down a bit, but it was mostly out of frustration than emotion.
Yukimura stared between the two young men in front of him. He relaxed a little, and laughed. And laughed. And kept laughing.
Niou scowled. “It’s not funny.” He said, a bit annoyed.
Renji’s lips were upturned in a smile as well. “It’s not why he’s laughing.” He said.
“Explain it to me then?” Niou asked, the annoyance growing.
“I will later.” Renji promised.
Yukimura stopped abruptly. “Well, at least I don’t have to interfere now. Also, to answer a text I wasn’t sure how to respond to, you don’t have to - you two are the new doubles team.”
Renji frowned. “Are you sure that’s wise?” He asked.
“Just ‘cause we’re together doesn’t mean....oh, forget it. Not like we haven’t done it before....” Niou tried to put up a protest, but decided it wasn’t worth it.
Yukimura grinned. “Now, about lunch?” He inquired.
On Monday morning, Renji arrived early to practice. He approached Sanada Genichirou. The very few other early birds held their collective breath. The last time those two had met up, the slighter one had ended up with a very prominent black eye.
Renji nearly folded himself in half, bowing to the other teen. “I want to apologize for my rather abhorrent behavior the last few weeks. You....were...my friend, and I betrayed not only your trust, but violated boundaries that were not meant to be crossed.” He said.
Sanada stood there, staring at Renji, surprised at what he was hearing. Before, Renji had seemed rather unrepentant about his actions.
“I...I’m not sure I can forgive you.” Sanada finally said.
Renji stood up straight again. “I’m not asking for forgiveness. I’m just trying to clear my conscience. I would like to salvage our friendship if that’s at all possible, but I understand if it isn’t.”
“We’ll....see.” It was the best answer Sanada could give him. Renji nodded, accepting that. “If you’ll excuse me.” He said, heading out to the courts to warm up. That was one item off his list. The next item would be a lot more awkward.
“You’re here earlier than normal, Renji.” Yukimura commented as he came in.
“I had to speak to someone.” He explained. “How are things between you and Genichirou, anyway?”
“Pretty good.” Yukimura smiled. “You know, I think I owe you an apology as well. You know...for using you like I did.”
“I have no regrets.” Renji assured him. “Though if it makes you feel better, I accept your apology.”
“Thanks, I think.” Yukimura said, laughing a little. “Did you ever explain to Niou why I was laughing Saturday?”
“Ah, no, I forgot about it. We spent the rest of the afternoon discussing strategy.”
“Is that a new euphemism for making out?” Yukimura teased him.
“I assure you, it is not.” Renji said, standing up as the two of them were ready to go warm up. They were almost out the door when the last few members of the team trickled in. “Ah, go ahead without me, Seiichi. I can warm up on my own. Or I’ll grab Akaya.” Yukimura nodded.
Renji headed back into the change room. He wasn’t quite certain how to approach the last person in this mess that had been hurt by his particular actions. He was never particularly friendly towards Yagyuu, and the feeling seemed to be mutual, or down right icy in the case of the other.
Renji stood a few feet away before approaching. “You knew, didn’t you?” He asked quietly.
“It was obvious, really. I just played along and gave him a shove in the right direction.”
“What were you getting out of this, then?” Renji asked, confused.
“Why, Yanagi-kun, I’m surprised you have to ask.” Yagyuu smirked a little. “The same thrill Niou-kun was getting. Just in a different form, and far more discretely than you seemed to be about it.”
Renji blinked. “You were cheating on him?” He asked, realization dawning on him. It made so much sense.
“I’m not sure it was really cheating when he was doing the same, and practically pining over you, though he tried to hide it. I just finally had enough, and when Sanada-kun did that,” he pointed to Renji’s fading bruise on his face, “It seemed an ideal time to make the break up official.”
Renji shook his head. “I don’t know whether to thank you, or what.” He said. “I do feel bad about how things turned out while you were technically together, but...I guess now I can’t really say I’m sorry.”
“Then don’t.” Yagyuu smirked a little as he grabbed his racket to head out to the courts. “Just don’t break his heart. I still care about him as a friend, whether he likes it or not.” Renji nodded.
“I understand completely.” He said. He wouldn’t want to cross paths with an angry Yagyuu no matter what. Renji leaned against the lockers and breathed a slight sigh of relief.
“What’s with that face?” He heard a raspy voice ask him, followed by a pleasant kiss and a pair of arms wrapping around him.
“Just finished with my atonements.” He answered, leaning into the embrace. “It’s a huge relief, at least to me.”
“Huh. You’re crazy, but if it makes you feel better, then I’m glad you did it.” Niou told him, changing quickly into his tennis clothes.
Renji watched him, trying not to turn into a drooling puddle over the well formed muscles on the other’s body. Niou smirked a little as he caught him. “Remember, you get this all to yourself now.” He teased.
“Are you certain you’re going to enough for me?” Renji teased right back. “Remember, I had to have two men to satisfy me before.”
Niou laughed. “I’m sure I’ll be more than enough, big boy.” He said, sliding past Renji on his way out, his hand touching his now boyfriend’s face and trailing as he walked off. “Meet me at the usual place during the first break.” Renji raised an eyebrow, but shrugged, and went to join the world of Rikkai’s tennis club, and put thoughts of complicated relationships behind him.
“You’re here.” Niou grinned when he saw Renji enter the restroom. The boys’ room at the far end of the hallway on the third floor was rarely used as an actual restroom. It had the necessary equipment if one needed to relieve themselves, but more often than not, it was used as a place for couples to make out or get a quickie from their significant other. And it wasn’t just limited to those of the homosexual persuasion. There had been plenty of females that had seen the inside of this restroom. Renji tried to repress a shudder as a vague memory of his sister telling him of an exploit she’d had here a few years ago. “You cold or something?” Niou asked as he notice the slight shudder.
“No, a thought that crossed my mind that I wished hadn’t.” Renji explained. “I thought we had agreed we wouldn’t do this?” He asked.
“What are you talking about? I just had to piss.” Niou said, smirking a little. Renji gave a look that clearly said ‘stuff it.’ He laughed. “Oh, the look on your face.” He leaned in and stole a kiss. “I kinda left you hanging this morning...though I wasn’t the one being a pervert and watching me change either...I thought maybe I could make it up to you.” He offered, sliding his hand over Renji’s crotch.
Renji’s breath hitched in his throat, a slight whimper escaping. “And I didn’t say anything about not doing it to you. I think you need a break from giving, not getting.” Niou smirked a little as he worked his hand to the bare skin hidden under the uniform. Renji gritted his teeth as Niou jerked him off, like he’d done to the other so many times before. “I’d give you a better one, but we’re kinda limited on time.” Renji let out a noise that was a combination of a groan, sigh, and moan as he came rather quickly.
“I know.” Renji said, trying to catch his breath. That had felt different than anything he’d experienced before. It was better. He licked his lips, and smiled. “Make up for all the quickies this weekend?” He asked.
Niou raised an eyebrow, then grinned. “I think that can be arranged.”
Normally, Renji was not a totally vain person. He looked at himself in the mirror a bit critically today. The black eye had healed up and his face looked more normal. He looked at his cheek. When had he started growing whiskers? They were in high school now, but still.... He looked at the rest of himself in the mirror. The other bruises had faded mostly into nothingness. He was grateful for that. He still couldn’t believe what it had took for him to realize how bad he had looked. He frowned as the memory of the past week surfaced.
He laid down on his bed, looking forward to the weekend. He didn’t quite understand why he felt better, happier than he’d been in a long time. His cell phone glowed innocently on his desk. He looked over at it, wondering if he had any messages.
He was going to just leave it, but his text alert went off, so he decided to check on it. He smiled a bit, and had to laugh.
That was a totally inappropriate message.
You know you like it ;) Was the answer he got.
As long I’m the only one you send pictures of your cock, then I guess it’s okay. He answered, shaking his head.
You get the real thing~ Renji swallowed.
I repeat, as long as I’m the only one.....Speaking of....Did you know Yagyuu was cheating on you?
....Yeah, I did. He started it, really. Bastard swings both ways. He was getting some pussy on the side. I didn’t really give a shit. Would have been ok with it if he’d, y’know, TOLD me outright. Even though it was just innocent text on a screen, Renji could feel the bitterness.
....I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have brought it up.
Nah, that was gonna come out sooner or later. ‘Sides, even when I could get some from him, he always had to be the one getting...Personally, I think he’s completely straight...don’t care what he wants to stick it in though. None of my business now. Hey, do I get to stick it in you?
Renji wasn’t sure whether to laugh or cry at that.
Depends. Do I get to stick it in you? He answered.
Touché. I’m getting’ hard just thinking about it. Renji had to laugh at that, then smirked a little.
You can stick it in me if you go take care of that in a public place and send me a picture of you doing so
It was almost 30 minutes before Renji got another message from Niou - a picture of an ejaculating penis in a rather well lit store, though it was a somewhat dim corner. Renji stared at it. And kept staring at it, all the while getting hard himself. I didn’t think you’d take me seriously....
I want to know if my cock is going to fit in your ass. ;) If violating public decency laws is what it takes for that.... Renji swallowed a bit, and finally gave into his urge to rub his aching cock.
I’m impressed at the timing of the photo. He sent back, still looking at said picture.
Pure dumb luck. Niou assured him. Renji smiled. He had assumed as much.
Well, for such impressive timing, I guess I’ll let you stick it in me then. I suppose you’d like me to do something equally embarrassing to earn the privilege?
Yeah. You have a sister right?
.......yes...
Get her to film you jerking off - to completion, mind you - and I’ll call it good.
...I’ll consider it. He was sadly considering it. That would be difficult to explain. Then again, she had a boyfriend of her own, so maybe she’d understand....He somehow could imagine the smirk on Niou’s face. He switched conversations on his phone to text his sister.
Nee-san...I have something extremely embarrassing to ask you..... He waited for a reply from her.
No.
You didn’t even wait to find out what it is.
Still no, bro Renji frowned.
It’s a favor for my boyfriend. I’d do the same for you... Maybe that would peak her interest.
You have a boyfriend? When did this happen? I’m intrigued now tho... Well, that had accomplished something.
Yes, last week. And...well. Renji’s cheeks went bright red as he relayed his request. Maybe his sister would be perverted enough to say yes....All she really had to do was set up the camera and look away. He even pointed that out. He switched back to his conversation with Niou.
I haven’t gotten an agreement yet, but I might.
If she agrees, all I can say is you have one perverted sister. Niou answered just as the answer from his sister popped up.
I’ll do it as long as you do what you said, and do the same. Film me for my boyfriend, we have a deal. Renji blanched a little. Just turn the camera on and turn away, he reminded himself. “My sister is a pervert...” He said out loud quietly. At least she had her own place. He switched back to the conversation with Niou.
I have a perverted sister. He informed his boyfriend. He could almost hear Niou laughing at that. You’ll have to wait a few days though. Mostly so he could come up with an excuse to visit his sister and get up his nerve. And now if you’ll excuse me, I’m going to stare at your lovely cock, masturbate, and go to bed. Good night, Masaharu. Now he was completely certain Niou was laughing at him.
Damn his boyfriend had a gorgeous cock...and a devious mind.
The weekend was finally here. Renji had awoken around his usual time, only he had lazily stayed in bed. He chuckled a little. It really wasn’t like him to do things like that, but just once it wouldn’t hurt anything. He grabbed his phone to see if anyone had texted him at some crazy hour. He’s seen texts sent at 2:30 in the morning from Niou lately...and that was during the week. How did he manage that?
Yukimura apparently had been awake for a while, as he had left a message. Renji sighed a little as he read it. That was either the most brilliant, or the stupidest idea he’d heard. How about you and Niou and me and Gen go on a double date.?
Seiichi...you just invited your boyfriend to go along on a date that includes the person you used to cheat on him with. Is this a wise idea? It was too early for this kind of thing.
That’s the beauty of it. You’re with your boyfriend, it shows he doesn’t have to worry.
Renji frowned. Well, Yukimura did have a point there. I suppose I’m up for it, if Masaharu is. He agreed reluctantly.
Good, ‘cause he’s already agreed. :D Renji groaned as he went downstairs to find some food. His search for food was interrupted by a knock at the door. He sighed and answered it, despite being in just a pair of pajama pants.
“Well, good morning, Sexy.” Niou grinned at him.
“Why are you here so early?” Renji asked, stepping aside to allow him in.
“To make sure you’re not sexy enough to make Buchou want to steal you again on our date.” Was the answer given while he stepped out of his shoes.
“It’s too early in the morning for this....” Renji muttered, going and reheating the coffee his parents had left from earlier.
“I thought you liked tea.”
“I prefer tea.” Renji said. “I need something a bit stronger right now. Help yourself though, if you’d like something.” Niou just made a face.
“The kitchen isn’t the place for what I want to help myself to.” He grinned a bit wolfishly and wrapped his arms around the lanky boy in front of him. Renji almost spit out his drink at that.
“Seiichi was right. I never did explain why he was laughing, did I?”
Niou scowled. “No, you didn’t. So spill.”
Renji tried to keep a straight face himself. “He told me I needed to find a boyfriend just as horny as I was. I think he thinks I’ve found that.”
“If those text conversations and every day in the restroom don’t prove that, I don’t know what does.” Niou grinned again. “I’m glad to see all those bruises faded.”
Renji nodded. “I am too, honestly.” He drained the last bit of coffee from his cup. He smiled. “I don’t think you can leave that many on your own...and that was not a challenge.”
Niou laughed. “I wasn’t going to take it as one. You know something?” He said, following Renji up to his room. “You’ve been smiling more. You don’t look like a constipated old man anymore.”
Renji paused, not sure whether to laugh at the description or not. “Thanks...I think.” He said. “Oh, just so you know, this outing is going to delay your video production.” Niou snorted.
“I’m not worried. Can’t believe she agreed to it.”
“You don’t want to know what I had to agree to in exchange.” Renji said dryly.
“Yeah, I do. It’s got to be good.”
“You don’t.” Renji reiterated.
“Tell me....” Niou whined a little.
Renji sighed and blanched a bit. “I get to film her....doing it with another girl....”
“If I was straight, that might be hot, but...ugh....I’m sorry man.”
“She said her boyfriend was okay with this, as long as she had proof, sooo...yeah. She said as soon as she found another girl willing.....we could all get together then and get it over with.”
“Actually, I could....speed things up a bit....” Niou trailed off. Renji raised an eyebrow. “Is your sister picky about this kind of thing? Like, she want big or small tits, or ass, or anything like that?”
“Your language is so crude, but she’s not picky, as far as I know. Why?”
Renji’s phone buzzed. He looked at the picture. “Send that to her, and see if she thinks she’d want to do her.” Niou told him. Renji shrugged, and did.
“Who is that?” He asked. Niou smirked a bit.
“My sister.” He answered.
“Masaharu! Really....” Renji sighed. “It’s bad enough to have to see my own sister naked....”
“Hey, if you don’t get hard from watching that, you’re definitely gay.” Niou said, laughing a little. “She’s bi though, and between relationships. And she needs to get laid before she goes crazy.”
I think I’ve seen her before....in one of my classes. Why’d you send the picture? Renji’s sister texted.
I can set you up with her for...the project. She’s bi....or so her brother says. He also says she’s desperate.
Hmm...desperate and bi, huh? I’m sure the bf will enjoy that then.
Niou was reading over his shoulder. “I never said she was desperate.”
“You implied it.” Renji smirked back at him. “I think that was a yes.”
“I think so too.” Niou grinned, turning to his own phone. Hey, nee-chan, got some pussy for you if you’re interested in getting laid anytime soon. Renji glanced over his shoulder.
“....I’m not commenting.”
“Smart idea.” Niou said, stealing a kiss. “It looks like I have you to myself for a couple of hours though....” He teased.
“So it would.” Renji agreed, setting the two phones aside, and pulling Niou into his arms. Renji nuzzled into the other’s neck, the thin, long trail of hair falling onto his cheek. “I don’t think I thanked you for ..... you know...” He trailed off.
Niou chuckled. “None needed.” He turned around to face Renji. “Actually, this is thanks enough.” He said. “Amazing what being frustrated can accomplish.” He chuckled.
Renji smiled as well. “I guess I needed that. I hope I don’t ever again though....” He trailed off.
“Hey, if I can’t satisfy you, I’m not sure anyone can...though I’d like to hear about it before you just go screw random people.”
“I’m sorry I brought that up. I just wanted to know.”
“Like I said, it’d come out sooner or later....there were many things wrong with that relationship. He wouldn’t even give me a blow job.” Niou pouted a bit. Renji laughed.
“From what you told me, I’m not that surprised.” He said, kissing the pout.
“I like the ones you give anyway. Where’d you learn your technique?” Renji shrugged in answer.
“I just did what felt right.” He said. “It seemed to work.”
“I guess so....” Niou pushed them so they rolled and he was astride Renji. “I...don’t really want to know, but I kind want to as well....Buchou any good in bed?” He finally asked.
Renji laughed a little. “Are you worried?” He asked.
“Well, you were doing him too. Might as well tell me.”
“He gives awkward hand jobs, sloppy blow jobs, and doesn’t use enough lube.” Niou made a face at that answer. Renji laughed. “Your quickies are better than anything he’s done.”
“Yeah, I was supposed to make up for those, wasn’t I?”
“You don’t have to. Honestly, I’m enjoying this.” Renji said. It was the most relaxed he’d been in a long time. He felt some fingers run across his face.
“I can tell. You’re less tense and defensive these days.” Niou laughed a little. “So Buchou told you to find someone as horny as you are, huh? You really think I’m it?” He asked.
Renji laughed. “Who sent me a picture of their junk?”
“Alright, point..”
“And who jerks me off in the restroom at school....”
Niou scowled. “Now you’re just being cruel.” Renji grinned. “Then again, you started that by blowing me in the bathroom.”
“You were complaining, I obliged.”
“I didn’t think you would.”
“Well, to quote someone, I was just there to take a piss.” Renji said.
“Uh-huh, you went to the one restroom know for being a quickie stop to piss.” Niou said, not believing that for a minute. “Any data man worth his salt should have known better. Try again.”
Renji looked down. “I...was hoping maybe to do something with anyone who came in alone....I was horny myself. I almost asked if I could join some of the couples...then you came in....and started cursing and ranting about the lack of,” he coughed. “I quote ’hot man lips’ on your cock. Made mine jump a little, and...well, we know how that story ends.”
“Yeah...” Niou agreed. “I have to admit, there was a bit of a thrill in that....Kind sucks that we don’t have to really be sneaky about it anymore.”
“Why, Masaharu, are you encouraging me to cheat on you?”
“No!...Wait a minute...” Niou laughed. “Oh....” He just kept laughing. “I thought we agreed we were man enough for each other.” He grinned when he finally caught his breath.
“I believe that was the consensus.” Renji said, smiling, and raising his hand to slide through the mess of bleached hair, and pulled the other down to him for a kiss. This one lasted longer than the pecks they’d been stealing here and there randomly since Niou had arrived this morning. This one meant something deeper. It was everything that couldn’t be expressed in words. “Honestly, you don’t have to worry anymore.”
“Me? Worry? Not for a minute.” Niou gave him that endearing, lopsided grin. Renji frowned for a second, then relaxed.
“You’re the one who showed up hours early for a double date to make I didn’t look too sexy.”
“I just wanted to perv on you for a while.” Niou said. “And I got what I came for...well, not exactly. I was hoping to at least see you naked.” He smirked. Renji laughed.
“I’d tell you to get lost, but you’re my favorite pervert, so....” He said, as he retrieved his clothes from his closet and proceeded to change. “I think you got what you wanted now.” He held his hand out to Niou. “We’re going to be late if we don’t get going, and as much as I enjoy lying around and doing nothing with you, I definitely would like some fresh air today.”
“I suppose.” Niou sighed a little, standing up, gathering up his phone from where it had landed. He laughed as he read his messages he’d been ignoring in favor of his boyfriend. “My sis says she’s desperate enough for any human contact...actually said something about aliens, and that she’s watching too much hentai anime lately....”
Renji raised an eyebrow and handed over his phone. “Send my sister her number, we can let them work this out on their own then.” He groaned, realizing what that meant. “You realize I’m going to see your sister naked....”
“It’s not as mentally scarring as it could be.” Niou reassured him. “Just remember, you’re gay.”
“That’s a well established fact at this point.” Renji said dryly as they walked out of the house. “How did you know you were?”
Niou shrugged. “Girls didn’t feel right.” He said. “How about you?”
“Well, a well meaning parent left girlie magazines where I could find them. I read the articles.” Renji grinned. “The pictures did nothing, and....well, honestly, that was where I read about blow job technique.” He admitted, a slight blush on his face. “You or Seiichi never complained....” Niou made a face.
“That’s more for reminding me you were screwing Buchou too.” He explained. “I’m not really jealous, but...yeah...” He shrugged. Renji touched his arm.
“Sorry.” He said quietly. “I’m not trying to hurt you when I say that...It’s who I was....not who I am now. I know you know that.”
“Yeah, I do. It’s still a bit of a...I don’t know. Sore point, I guess.”
Renji stopped walking. “Do you want to ditch them?” Niou looked at him, and grinned.
“Fuck yes.” He said. The current conversation had made him not want to see their team captain until absolutely necessary now. “So what do you want to do?”
“I’d say you, but since I haven’t earned that privilege yet....” Renji trailed off. Niou laughed.
“Oh, my poor, horny Renji...” He smirked, and leaned up against his ear. “I’ll relieve that for you in a little bit.” He promised, discretely brushing his hand over the other’s crotch. Renji swallowed a whimper. “Come over to my house. I’ve been hanging around yours too much...and you’re the one that wanted fresh air.” Renji laughed.
“I like fresh air.”
“Fresh air is overrated.” Niou said. “Maybe we can find what’s left of nee-chan’s anime porn that she hasn’t taken to her new place yet.”
“I’m more disturbed that it seems like our sisters are bigger perverts than we could be.”
“Does yours like to tell you about their recent purchases from the adult stores?”
“Does yours have a Hello Kitty vibrator?” Renji asked dryly.
“Damn.” Niou said, his phone ringing at that moment. He made a face. “Let me get this.” He went ahead and answered it. Renji stood politely to the side, feeling a bit awkward. Well, he felt less awkward when his own phone beeped for attention.
Are you like, really busy this afternoon? The message read.
Well, I did have a date, but now we’re just going to hang out, why? Was the cautious answer.
Do you think he’ll understand if I borrow you? Please, let’s get this thing over with....
Why, nee-san, you sound like you’re desperate. Renji had to smirk a little. I’m only doing it in the interest of getting laid myself, so I think he’ll understand.
Bring him along! I want to meet your boyfriend!Renji rolled his eyes.
You’ve met him. One of my teammates from tennis. I know you’re not good with names, so the one that bleaches his hair.
Oh! Him.....I guess I approve.
Niou joined up with him again. “That was my sister.” He informed him. Renji smirked.
“I said she was desperate. Mine was just texting me to ask if they could steal me and get things over with. You’re even invited along, if you wish to....I should make you come along, since this whole perverted idea was yours.”
“Oddly enough, mine was begging me to come along. So, I guess I’m in.” Niou said. “Hope I don’t regret this....”
It was about forty minutes later when the two arrived in front of a rather plain looking apartment building. “Mia-nee asked us to wait for her outside.” Niou said. “I don’t see her though...”
“She probably had further to come than we did.” Renji commented. “I’ll let mine know we’re here, but waiting on her ‘friend’.” Niou looked around the place.
“Pretty nice place here, really.” He commented, then spied a little alley off to the side. He grabbed Renji’s hand and pulled the slightly taller teen with him into said alley.
“What are you doing?” Renji asked, confused.
“Keeping my promise.” Niou said, grinning at him as he pushed Renji against the wall. He knelt down in front of his boyfriend, and pulled the zipper on his jeans down. “Said I’d take care of this in a bit, and I know I can get you off before Mia-nee shows up.” He winked up at Renji and took Renji’s cock into his mouth. Renji gasped, and tried to keep his breathing even. They were in a place where they could be caught, and his boyfriend was on his knees before him....It was almost a bit too much. It was exciting and it only took about three minutes before he came.
“I told you.” Niou smirked.
“I hope you left something there for the show.” Renji said as he fixed his clothing.
“I’m there to stare at if you don’t think you can get it up again.” Niou teased him.
“Yeah, but I’m sure you’re not going to stand around with yours straining for attention while I jerk off to it.” Renji murmured in his ear. Niou shuddered a little.
A discrete cough brought the two boys back to the world around them. “Oh...hi there.” Niou said, grinning. “Nice to see you made it.”
“Uh-huh.” The girl said. “This your boyfriend?” She asked, approaching Renji with a critical eye. Renji cleared his throat and was about to answer her when Niou jumped in with answers.
“Yup. I know, not what you thought my type would be. He’s got brains though...More than I can say for some of your boyfriends.” Niou smirked.
“I should hurt you for that one.” Mia told him. “But since you’re the one that’s helping me get laid, I suppose I’ll hold off...for now.”
“I love you too....” Niou said, rolling his eyes.
“Shall we then?” Renji asked, leading the way to his sister’s door and knocking on it. The door was thrown open by a girl that was just a bit shorter than Renji, but was still on the too skinny side, her straight, dark brown hair going down to her waist.
“Glad to see you all...come on in.”
The three visitors filed in. “Well...” Renji coughed. “I guess we’ve all met one way or another.’
“So we have....” Renji’s sister approached her brother’s boyfriend, giving him the critical eye much as Mia had done to Renji. Niou just stood there and allowed the invasion into his personal space bubble..
“I’d defend you, but it’s not worth it.” Mia just smirked from where she stood. She was eyeing Hitomi as she gave her a once over. She was a bit on the skinny side for her taste, but she at least had decently sized breasts.
“I’m the one that set this in motion...” Niou grumbled a bit. “Speaking of, why don’t you two go get started while we get the camera stuff ready?” He suggested, stepping away from Hitomi.
Hitomi laughed. “Well, I did have some questions for you, Mia-chan.” She offered her hand to the other woman, and pulled her towards the bedroom.
“Good to know you can save yourself.” Renji said, pulling out the camera and looking around for the tripod he knew his sister had somewhere hidden around her apartment. He knew she had it because she had stolen it from him which made it difficult to film the members of the tennis club for later analysis(or in the case of Niou, further perving on now).
“Been saving myself from Mia-nee for 16 years now, I think I can escape someone else’s big sister.” Niou smirked, then leaned in closer to him. “Okay, be honest, if you were straight, and you didn’t know that was my sister, would you do her?”
“Masaharu, that is the most inappropriate thing you’ve asked.’ Renji stated.
‘I don’t know, if I straight, I might do your sister. She’s kind of hot.”
“Masaharu!” Renji said, frowning a little.
“Hey, I like cock, remember?” Niou defended himself. “Doesn’t mean I can’t have a slight appreciation for the female form. I’d just rather stick it in your ass than any girl’s pussy any day.”
Renji stood up straight and stared directly at his boyfriend. “Remind why I like you.” He said, sighing.
Niou smirked. “Because we’re just as hormonal as the other, and we have devious minds that match.”
“Is that all?” Renji asked, shaking his head, and knocking politely on the bedroom door. Just turn the camera on, and turn away. he reminded himself. “Ladies?”
“Hold on, Ren!” Hitomi called, a giggle in her voice. Renji waited patiently until she gave him the go ahead to enter.
He paid no attention to the items that were spread among her bed and set up the camera at the end of it. “Ready to record when you are.” He said as calmly as he could. Mia giggled as well. What was with these girls?
“We’re ready.” Hitomi assured him. Renji sighed and pushed the record button. He made sure the camera was recording what it was supposed to, and he turned his back to the action politely.
The girls started out quietly at first, then their breathing got deeper and moans started passing between them. Hitomi was the one that started whimpering when Mia placed her face between the leaner girl’s legs and started eating her out. Renji’s face was bright red just from listening to the two girls.
Hitomi was practically panting for breath when she had an orgasm. She smirked a little, and pushed Mia back and slid her fingers in the same place Mia had her tongue on her. She worked her fingers in and out while sucking on Mia’s rather large breasts. That would definitely make her boyfriend aroused. She pulled her fingers out, and licked them, giving a devious look over toward the camera, and then plunged in on Mia as Mia had done to her not too long ago.
Mia made all sorts of noises indicating she was enjoying that, and a final moan was all it took. Hitomi took a last lick of her juices and grinned. “You can stop the tape now, Renji.” She told him.
Thank goodness He thought to himself, as he tried to ignore the post-coital, naked girls. He coughed. “Let me know when you’re ready for me.” He said. “Masaharu and I will be raiding your kitchen.”
“Hey!” Hitomi cried, but shrugged, too limp to really care. ‘Sucks to be them...all I have is instant ramen.” Mia giggled.
“Maybe they’ll be polite enough to make some for us.” The two girls looked at each other. “Nah.” They said in unison.
Out in the kitchen, the boys were quietly heating up the poor noodles Hitomi had collected. “You survived.” Niou commented.
“I’m scarred for life.” Renji commented back, stirring noodles with an even more blank look on his face. Niou petted the top of his head.
“You think you’re scarred for life? I’ve heard that more than you have.” Niou pointed out. “Mia-nee hasn’t quite grasped the concept of love hotels.” He rolled his eyes.
Renji stirred in the fake flavor and dumped it into a couple of bowls. “Alright, you win on the scarred for life little brother contest.” He smiled a little. “Besides, I only listened, I didn’t watch. I wonder why straight guys find that so arousing?” Niou just shrugged in answer.
“I could probably tell you if I was, but...well, we both know I’m not.” He pointed out. The two girls came out of Hitomi’s bedroom, fully clothed, thankfully for the two males.
“You’re stealing my noodles...” Hitomi pouted.
“You stole my innocence.” Renji said. “Noodles are nothing compared to that.”
Mia laughed at that and wrapped her arm around her own little brother. “I think you have a winner here, Masaharu.” Niou grinned a bit.
“A few moments will prove that...” He said. Renji shook his head.
“The things I do for some people.” He said, trying to sound like he was suffering, but there was look for his boyfriend that said he was the only person he would have even considered doing this for. He drained the broth out of the down. “I’m ready.”
Hitomi smiled. “I think I’m getting you two.” She said, following her brother back to her room.
Mia just stole her brother’s bowl of instant noodles. “I think I am too.”
“Give that back!” Niou protested, then paused. “What do you mean by that?” Mia just smirked at her little brother.
“Well, you two don’t really seem like the type that would be together, is all. Well, I take that back. He kind of reminds of Yagyuu-kun...only, with less of a stick up his ass.” Mia said. Niou twitched, both from her words, and the reminder of Yagyuu.
“Totally different.” He defended. “Okay, so he’s a bookworm and studious, but he at least knows how to have some fun. He’s more balanced.”
“Not a word I’d associate with you, Masa.” Mia said, patting him on the head. “But I guess that seems right. You’ve been more yourself lately.” She smirked a little. “Which is weird when you want to be everyone except yourself.”
“There’s a still a me in here somewhere.” He pointed out. “I pointed that out to Renji too - that he’s been happier since we’re together now. I guess we set these as tests to see how far we were willing to do something inappropriate for the other.” Niou grinned. “I guess we know now we’d do anything for each other.”
Mia smiled. “That’s a...somewhat good attitude to have...but next time...don’t involve me...Or Hitomi-chan?”
“It had to be embarrassing.”
“Almost too embarrassing.’
“Ugh, are you done yet, Renji?” Hitomi asked, staring at her bedroom door. “Or do I have to drag your boyfriend in here and strip him for you?”
Renji just ignored his sister’s taunts as just the thought of Niou standing in front of him naked sent him over the edge. “I am now.” He said quietly. “Thanks. No more dares, I promise.” He said.
“Better not be.” Hitomi said, turning the camera off. Renji had just finished getting his pants back on when she turned around. “You’re lucky, you know. Now, don’t do anything I wouldn’t do.”
Renji smiled. “Too late for that, I think.” He said. “We’ll get out of your hair now. Perhaps Mia-san would like an untaped version of events.” He smirked. “I’ll be sure to let your boyfriend know about this.”
“Don’t bother, and do please get lost.” She winked at him. “I already texted him, and asked Mia-chan if she’s up for a threesome.”
Renji walked out of the bedroom. “Are you ready to go, Masaharu?”
“Definitely. See you ladies around.” He said, waving at them as he rose up off a chair. His feet moved rather quickly. The two boys almost ran out of the building.
“I take it yours told you what mine did?”
Niou nodded. “Threesome.” He shuddered. Reni shuddered as well. They laughed. “On the other hand...no more embarrassing stuff...at least for a while.” He grinned.
“So I guess that means full rights to each other’s asses.” Renji smirked a little. Niou laughed out loud at that, and hugged him.
“Guess so.” He agreed. His face softened up a bit. “Nee-chan had a point. I think we just proved we’d do anything for each other...” He rested his head on the slightly taller teen’s shoulder. “Honestly, I would have done anything for you a long time ago...” He trailed off.
“I was too blinded by everything to actually notice.” Renji said, frowning a little, caressing the back of the young man in his arms. He laughed. “It’s so ridiculous.” Niou laughed too.
“Yeah, it kind of is...” Niou hand clasped into Renji’s. “So, where to?”
“Anywhere....as long as it’s with you.”