So last night sucked. There was another wind storm so to all those who just got their power turned back on this week HAHA SUCKS FOR YOU! HERE'S ANOTHER THREE WEEKS WITHOUT POWER. Seriously. Lame. '
The lamest part was that my phone line went dead this time. Last time wasn't so bad because the power was hardly out a day and I had the phone. But my phones died before my power actually went out. Then about ten minutes later the power went out. Then my battery-operated lights were giving me trouble. Then David came out and had to take over the light for like an hour to cut his toenails WTF
Then I just went into my room and read for a while before going to sleep. Power was back on in the morning. As was phones.
I also had a weird dream with
d_angel777 in it. Mom, David, and I were going to China. And Julie was the the pilot of our plane. But apparently it was her first flight, so we had trouble taking off. We had to do it like five times, over water. We finally did though. It was weird. I'd explain it more but it really makes NO sense.
Title: Hidden Nature
Author: Rachel
yousogaisakiFandom: Prince of Tennis
Rating:NC-17
Characters/Pairing: Fuji, Choutarou
Words: ~212, ~109, ~193
Summary: Fuji runs across Choutarou at a museum and decides to have a little fun.
Warnings: Sexual activity. See rating.
100 Lines of Crack
7-9-- FujixChotarou
7. Mineral
Chotarou smiled at the display of crystals in the glass case. He thought that it was truly amazing that the ground could produce something so beautiful and colorful. With how often people disregarded dirt there were a few gems here and there that they treasured more than anything else. It was kind of like society he thought.
"Beautiful, aren't they?"
Chotarou glanced down. Seigaku's Fuji Syuusuke was standing next to him.
"Yeah." he answered after the momentary surprise had passed.
"It's amazing, I think," Fuji began, "That the earth could produce such beautiful things out of an ugly surface. But then again, I suppose you have to dig deep to find the true treasures of this planet."
Chotarou blinked. It was like Fuji had read his mind. "Oh I know! I was just thinking that."
The shorter boy smiled, "Where's your partner?" he asked.
"Shishido-san? He's off in the space section I think. Shiney stones weren't his thing he said."
"I see."
There was no one else in the area. And the crystals were in a small corner of the museum. So no one really noticed when Fuji artfully backed the silver haired boy against the wall and kissed him. And, if Chotarou knew what was good for him, no one would know. Especially not a certain doubles partner.
8. Animal
"You're an animal." Fuji commented breathlessly to Chotarou before moving his lips back to his.
It had been two days since their meeting at the museum and the Hyoutei boy had sought out the tensai for another round. He acted timid about it at first, but Syuusuke knew how to rid people of a shy nature. And when rid of his shy nature Ohtori Chotarou was indeed an animal. Clingy, needy, and rough. Fuji liked it. It seemed Chotarou liked it too. Shishido must not be aggressive enough was the conclusion the tensai came to. This boy needed someone who could fight with him, and Syuusuke was willing to fight.
9. Computer
In retrospect, Chotarou realized that it was a mistake to let Shishido on his computer. He hadn't thought anything of it at first. It wasn't out of the ordinary. Shishido often used his computer when he was over. He certainly didnt think of the fact that he gave his Fuji his email address yesterday. Or that Fuji had promised to be in contact with him and in th near future.
So he was caught offgaurd when Shishido said, "Chotarou... Why is Seigaku's Fuji sending you smut emails?"
"What!?"
He'd gotten up and gone over there realizing too late what it must be.
Ohtori,
I can't get yesterday out of my head. I've been thinking about it all night. The feel of your hands all over my body, your body pressed against my bedroom door, our gasping together in pleasure. I masturbated to the thought of you, pretending it was your hands stroking my cock. Wishing your tongue would lick me all over. If yesterday was any indication then you are most certainly skilled with your tongue. I quiver with anitcipation of our next meeting, and that maybe next time I can make last nights fantasies a reality.
--Fuji