Prince of Tennis (Oshitari/Gakuto)
Title: Make up
Author: Sarit suboshiyui
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: SMUT, fluff, and language; general all around bitchiness XD
Fandom: Prince of Tennis
Pairing: Oshitari/Mukahi
Author's Notes/Summary: Gakuto and Yuushi have a fight, which spurs Yuushi to make it up to his doubles partner in a very unique way and finds out just how flexible Gakuto really is.
Challenge Fic: For yaoi_challenge: Yuushi/Gakuto: Gakuto's really flexible... [Requested by alicorn9]
Storming out of the school, Gakuto snarled, pushing aside some of the first years that dared to get in his way. He was pissed...beyond pissed. How the fuck could Yuushi have done that? Goddamnit! He growled; kicking a trash can and stormed out of the school.
Damn Yuushi and his flirting ways. Fuck! Why did he have to go and do that? Especially on the day of their anniversary! He couldn't believe that Yuushi forgot this was the one year anniversary of them getting together!
He wouldn't cry...he just wouldn't. No. Mukahi Gakuto did not fucking cry! He ignored the wet drops that seemed intent on falling down his cheeks. His eyes were just watering, nothing else. He was not crying...
Fuck it. He was and he knew it. Running blindly, he headed in the one direction that he knew he could be alone and think. And if anyone got in his way, he'd make them wish they hadn't.
* * *
Oshitari pushed up his glasses with his index finger, looking around with a sigh. He'd seen Gakuto run off and he cursed himself mentally. He hadn't meant to flirt with those girls, but it was just a...a natural reflex of his now. It hadn't been his intention to upset Gakuto, especially not on this particular day. But once again, the other boy's temper had gotten the better of him before Oshitari could explain himself properly.
'Ah well. It just means make up sex,' Oshitari smirked to himself, licking his lips. Just ahead he could see the school jungle gym. It was deserted, except for one occupant. That occupant seemed to be determined to either fall on his head and kill himself, or twist his body into the form of a pretzel.
"Honestly, Gakuto. You'll end up hurting yourself," Oshitari chided, climbing up one of the ladders to the bars above.
Gakuto looked down at his doubles partner and snorted, going back to dangling from the rings. He swung back and forth, his shirt riding up and nearly covering his face, causing him to hold it against his chest. "Go away, Yuushi. Go back to your adoring fans."
"I don't have any except for the one right here," Oshitari smirked, climbing up the bars and over to Gakuto. He made a face of distaste; he didn't know how Gakuto could do this on a regular basis.
Gakuto said nothing, merely watched as his lover climbed the bars and over towards him. He continued to dangle from his knees on the rings, swaying back and forth easily. Most people would have been dizzy by now, but not Gakuto. He loved doing this; it was such a sense of freedom and release.
Speaking of release... Oshitari had lain out over the bars, his hand dangling over the side as he smirked down at his lover. He looked so delectable like that. His legs spread open, his body swaying in the wind. Purr.
Gakuto blinked, looking up at Oshitari. He stared, then a rosy blush spread across his cheeks at the look the older boy was giving him. God, why did he have to be so damn sexy? Gakuto was trying to be angry at him, damnit! And he was getting turned on instead. Stupid hormones.
And what was worse, Oshitari could see it. Licking his lips, the Hyoutei tensai leaned over the edge a bit, smirking down at his partner. "You seem to be having a bit of trouble, Gakuto. Would you like some help with it?"
"Fuck you, Yuushi." Gakuto turned his head away so the other wouldn't see his blush. He wouldn't admit that he liked that idea, despite his anger at the other.
"You'd like that, wouldn't you?" Oshitari smirked, running one hand along Gakuto's left leg. A shiver went through the other boy, and a quiet moan escaped him. His hand continued to move up the other's leg, before brushing against Gakuto's crotch.
The other boy let out a moan, his body twitching slightly at the touch. "Yuushi..."
"Shall I show you how sorry I am for upsetting you, Gakuto?" Oshitari smirked sexily, his fingers deftly unzipping the other boy's too tight pants, freeing him from the confines of the cloth. His hand roved over the hardened flesh, causing Gakuto to gasp and tremble where he dangled.
Gakuto whimpered, biting his bottom lip as he cried out in pleasure. This was...this was so new and odd and wonderful. He was suspended a good few feet off the ground; he had nothing but space around him; and pleasure was clouding his mind, making him cry out softly. His legs were suspended to kept him stationary, so he wasn't afraid of falling, but god!
It wasn't long before he gave a cry, calling out Yuushi's name in pleasure, his body convulsing in release. Smirking, Oshitari licked his fingers, purring at the taste. Gakuto always tasted delicious.
Eyes fluttering open, Gakuto looked up at Oshitari, licking his lips. "You're half forgiven."
"Half? Only half?" Oshitari arched an eyebrow, his lips spreading into a devilish smirk. He reached out a hand to Gakuto, who took it and allowed himself to be pulled up onto the bars. He groaned, falling back as Oshitari kissed him hotly.
Their tongues tangled with one another, even as Oshitari edged his lover backwards. Gakuto gave a yelp, his hands reaching out to take hold of the edges of the metal slide he finally found himself lying against. He looked up at Oshitari, his eyes wide. "You're not serious."
"Why not?" Oshitari smirked, leaning down to suck on Gakuto's bottom lip. "I've always wanted to see how bendy you can get."
"But...the SLIDE Yuushi?! Kids crawl on this thing for crying out loud!"
"So?"
"Uhm...fine."
"I knew you'd see it my way," Oshitari smirked, taking a hold of his lover's flaccid cock and stroking it to life again. The other boy moaned, any protests forgotten with that touch. He didn't protest as his pants were discarded, falling to the sand below. An eyebrow did go up when the other boy pulled out a small packet.
"Prepared much?" Gakuto asked with a smirk, eyeing the packet with a grin. He watched Oshitari smear the substance onto his fingers, pushing them into his lover, even as he worked on removing his own pants.
Gakuto groaned; his head hitting the metal of the slide as Oshitari's fingers entered him. "Fuck..." his hips rose up to meet the fingers moving into him and he whimpered, wanting more. God, but it felt so good.
He bit back a complaint when the fingers went away, but soon didn't care as they were replaced by something much larger. "Yuushi..." Gakuto groaned, arching his hips up into the air, his legs spread wide to accommodate his lover's large cock.
Growling, Oshitari leaned down to bite at Gakuto's neck, his hips thrusting hard into the smaller boy. He was practically lying on top of Gakuto, the other's legs wrapped around his back, his ankles crossed to hold them together.
It wasn't long before Gakuto was lost in the sensations, not caring in the slightest if either of them fell. His mind was lost in a sea of pleasure, not even realizing when he was nearing the edge. He screamed, his body arching against Oshitari's, the older boy's hand around his twitching cock.
It was too much for the redhead, and he came hard against his lover. Oshitari groaned, arching against Gakuto, filling his lover as his own release took hold. He collapsed against the smaller frame of his doubles partner.
It took him a moment to realize that they were moving. He blinked, watching as they slid down the slide together. "You come up with the oddest places to have sex, Gakuto."
"Yuushi! You're the one that started it, baka!"
Author: Sarit suboshiyui
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: SMUT, fluff, and language; general all around bitchiness XD
Fandom: Prince of Tennis
Pairing: Oshitari/Mukahi
Author's Notes/Summary: Gakuto and Yuushi have a fight, which spurs Yuushi to make it up to his doubles partner in a very unique way and finds out just how flexible Gakuto really is.
Challenge Fic: For yaoi_challenge: Yuushi/Gakuto: Gakuto's really flexible... [Requested by alicorn9]
Storming out of the school, Gakuto snarled, pushing aside some of the first years that dared to get in his way. He was pissed...beyond pissed. How the fuck could Yuushi have done that? Goddamnit! He growled; kicking a trash can and stormed out of the school.
Damn Yuushi and his flirting ways. Fuck! Why did he have to go and do that? Especially on the day of their anniversary! He couldn't believe that Yuushi forgot this was the one year anniversary of them getting together!
He wouldn't cry...he just wouldn't. No. Mukahi Gakuto did not fucking cry! He ignored the wet drops that seemed intent on falling down his cheeks. His eyes were just watering, nothing else. He was not crying...
Fuck it. He was and he knew it. Running blindly, he headed in the one direction that he knew he could be alone and think. And if anyone got in his way, he'd make them wish they hadn't.
* * *
Oshitari pushed up his glasses with his index finger, looking around with a sigh. He'd seen Gakuto run off and he cursed himself mentally. He hadn't meant to flirt with those girls, but it was just a...a natural reflex of his now. It hadn't been his intention to upset Gakuto, especially not on this particular day. But once again, the other boy's temper had gotten the better of him before Oshitari could explain himself properly.
'Ah well. It just means make up sex,' Oshitari smirked to himself, licking his lips. Just ahead he could see the school jungle gym. It was deserted, except for one occupant. That occupant seemed to be determined to either fall on his head and kill himself, or twist his body into the form of a pretzel.
"Honestly, Gakuto. You'll end up hurting yourself," Oshitari chided, climbing up one of the ladders to the bars above.
Gakuto looked down at his doubles partner and snorted, going back to dangling from the rings. He swung back and forth, his shirt riding up and nearly covering his face, causing him to hold it against his chest. "Go away, Yuushi. Go back to your adoring fans."
"I don't have any except for the one right here," Oshitari smirked, climbing up the bars and over to Gakuto. He made a face of distaste; he didn't know how Gakuto could do this on a regular basis.
Gakuto said nothing, merely watched as his lover climbed the bars and over towards him. He continued to dangle from his knees on the rings, swaying back and forth easily. Most people would have been dizzy by now, but not Gakuto. He loved doing this; it was such a sense of freedom and release.
Speaking of release... Oshitari had lain out over the bars, his hand dangling over the side as he smirked down at his lover. He looked so delectable like that. His legs spread open, his body swaying in the wind. Purr.
Gakuto blinked, looking up at Oshitari. He stared, then a rosy blush spread across his cheeks at the look the older boy was giving him. God, why did he have to be so damn sexy? Gakuto was trying to be angry at him, damnit! And he was getting turned on instead. Stupid hormones.
And what was worse, Oshitari could see it. Licking his lips, the Hyoutei tensai leaned over the edge a bit, smirking down at his partner. "You seem to be having a bit of trouble, Gakuto. Would you like some help with it?"
"Fuck you, Yuushi." Gakuto turned his head away so the other wouldn't see his blush. He wouldn't admit that he liked that idea, despite his anger at the other.
"You'd like that, wouldn't you?" Oshitari smirked, running one hand along Gakuto's left leg. A shiver went through the other boy, and a quiet moan escaped him. His hand continued to move up the other's leg, before brushing against Gakuto's crotch.
The other boy let out a moan, his body twitching slightly at the touch. "Yuushi..."
"Shall I show you how sorry I am for upsetting you, Gakuto?" Oshitari smirked sexily, his fingers deftly unzipping the other boy's too tight pants, freeing him from the confines of the cloth. His hand roved over the hardened flesh, causing Gakuto to gasp and tremble where he dangled.
Gakuto whimpered, biting his bottom lip as he cried out in pleasure. This was...this was so new and odd and wonderful. He was suspended a good few feet off the ground; he had nothing but space around him; and pleasure was clouding his mind, making him cry out softly. His legs were suspended to kept him stationary, so he wasn't afraid of falling, but god!
It wasn't long before he gave a cry, calling out Yuushi's name in pleasure, his body convulsing in release. Smirking, Oshitari licked his fingers, purring at the taste. Gakuto always tasted delicious.
Eyes fluttering open, Gakuto looked up at Oshitari, licking his lips. "You're half forgiven."
"Half? Only half?" Oshitari arched an eyebrow, his lips spreading into a devilish smirk. He reached out a hand to Gakuto, who took it and allowed himself to be pulled up onto the bars. He groaned, falling back as Oshitari kissed him hotly.
Their tongues tangled with one another, even as Oshitari edged his lover backwards. Gakuto gave a yelp, his hands reaching out to take hold of the edges of the metal slide he finally found himself lying against. He looked up at Oshitari, his eyes wide. "You're not serious."
"Why not?" Oshitari smirked, leaning down to suck on Gakuto's bottom lip. "I've always wanted to see how bendy you can get."
"But...the SLIDE Yuushi?! Kids crawl on this thing for crying out loud!"
"So?"
"Uhm...fine."
"I knew you'd see it my way," Oshitari smirked, taking a hold of his lover's flaccid cock and stroking it to life again. The other boy moaned, any protests forgotten with that touch. He didn't protest as his pants were discarded, falling to the sand below. An eyebrow did go up when the other boy pulled out a small packet.
"Prepared much?" Gakuto asked with a smirk, eyeing the packet with a grin. He watched Oshitari smear the substance onto his fingers, pushing them into his lover, even as he worked on removing his own pants.
Gakuto groaned; his head hitting the metal of the slide as Oshitari's fingers entered him. "Fuck..." his hips rose up to meet the fingers moving into him and he whimpered, wanting more. God, but it felt so good.
He bit back a complaint when the fingers went away, but soon didn't care as they were replaced by something much larger. "Yuushi..." Gakuto groaned, arching his hips up into the air, his legs spread wide to accommodate his lover's large cock.
Growling, Oshitari leaned down to bite at Gakuto's neck, his hips thrusting hard into the smaller boy. He was practically lying on top of Gakuto, the other's legs wrapped around his back, his ankles crossed to hold them together.
It wasn't long before Gakuto was lost in the sensations, not caring in the slightest if either of them fell. His mind was lost in a sea of pleasure, not even realizing when he was nearing the edge. He screamed, his body arching against Oshitari's, the older boy's hand around his twitching cock.
It was too much for the redhead, and he came hard against his lover. Oshitari groaned, arching against Gakuto, filling his lover as his own release took hold. He collapsed against the smaller frame of his doubles partner.
It took him a moment to realize that they were moving. He blinked, watching as they slid down the slide together. "You come up with the oddest places to have sex, Gakuto."
"Yuushi! You're the one that started it, baka!"