[PoT]:: Fanfic.
Title: Blurred Lines.
Fandom: Prince of Tennis
Pairing: Yagani Renji x Inui Sadaharu
Rating/Warning/Word count: Nc-17/fingering, oral sex,PWP/ 1,120
Disclaimer: I do not own, nor do I make profit from Prince of Tennis.
Summary: Renji shows Inui another way to fool around.
Notes: For citrus_taste kink table. Comments and con-crit are appreciated.
Inui sprawled back on his bed. His body ached, legs throbbing- even an hour after their match. It was a good hurt, one that he hadn’t felt in a long time. Adrenaline continued to course through his system, senses hyper aware. The scalding hot shower left him tingling, muscles slowly relaxing, his hair still plastered to his head. He had run into Renji, and once their errands were completed, the suggestion of playing a game came up.
They had run each other ragged on the court- Inui barely taking the game. It was hot, they were sweat-soaked, Inui offering up a shower and a chance to relax. There was also the possibility of another match-up as he had recently acquired the latest horror-movie knock off video game. Inui had showered first, Renji phoning his mother, letting her know he’d be home later that evening.
The door creaked open, Renji shuffling into the room. Inui was distracted, a dull blush spreading over his face, when he realized that his eyes were locked on Renji’s skin. The other boy had wrapped a towel around his waist, the long line of Renji’s back completely captivating Inui. There was a pale flash of skin, the towel dropping to the ground, Renji pulling on a pair of Inui’s sweats.
"Thank you for the change of clothes." Renji perched on the edge of the bed, moving Inui’s legs to make room.
Inui nodded, the small bed seemingly shrinking as Renji took over the remainder of the space. Renji’s body was a long line of heat pressing against Inui’s. "Did you want to play this?" Inui stretched, fingertips brushing over the video case, showing it to Renji.
Renji shook his head, shifting, crawling over Inui. "I beat it last week." Fingertips traced along Inui’s jaw, tipping his chin up. "Akaya and I had a gaming marathon over the weekend." Renji’s lips brushed against Inui’s as he spoke. Inui shivered, tongue darting out to wet his lower lip. Renji’s kiss completely overwhelmed him, hard and possessive, warm hand sliding over Inui’s damp skin. Renji’s hair clung to Inui’s hair, the boy’s moan vibrating against Inui’s lips.
The bed shifted, Inui’s legs parting, Renji moving to settle between them. Renji’s hands worked under Inui’s shirt, fingers skimming up his torso, hands spanning his chest; Inui biting back a low moan when the boy’s fingers pinched his nipples. Inui’s head tipped back, as Renji’s kisses moved loser, teeth nipping at the curve of his neck. Renji’s erection pressed against his hip, back arching under Inui’s hands. Inui panted, Renji’s weight dropping against him, hips grinding against Inui’s.
Renji’s index and middle fingers pushed past Inui’s mouth, Inui sucking automatically. His tongue swirled over sensitive fingertips, teasingly nipping at Renji’s fingers when they curled in his mouth. Renji’s hips moved against his, Inui’s grip tight as he rocked up.
"Help me get your pants off." Renji’s voice hoarse, and needy. His tongue flicked against the shell of Inui’s ear.
Inui’s hands shook as he wormed his way out of his pants, Renji moving down the bed, sprawling out on his stomach. He mouthed at Inui’s thigh, hand sliding between Inui’s legs. "Lift your hips." It took Inui a few seconds to process what the other boy had said, before complying. Renji’s finger teased at Inui’s ass , the tip of his index finger pushing just inside.
"Relax." Renji kissed him softly, swallowing the needy whimper that came from Inui. "Just breathe, Sadaharu." Renji’s finger pushed deeper inside, slowly, waiting for Inui to adjust. Inui panted, eyes closed tightly. Soft kisses rained on his eyelids, Renji’s chuckle ghosting along Inui’s face. "Open your eyes for me." Renji’s hand moved, finger sliding out, then pushing back in. "I want you to watch me do this."
Inui hissed, Renji’s middle finger pushing into him, joining the other finger. Renji thrust both into him slowly, as Inui willed himself to relax. A slow burn spread from low in his stomach, coursing through his body as he was stretched. Renji was patient, fingers moving into Inui maddeningly slow. Inui’s hands clutched at the blankets, when the feeling of Renji’s fingers started to feel overwhelmingly good. He sunk back against the bed, legs fully relaxed, body trembling as Renji thrust his fingers inside faster. Inui tipped his head back, breath coming in harsh, shallow pants- crying out as Renji’s fingers curled inside of him, brushing over his prostate. Renji continually brushed his fingers over the spot, Inui writhing against the bed.
Another flash of pain grounded Inui, the pinch of Renji’s teeth against his thigh. He groaned, as Renji licked first the bite mark then along the underside of Inui’s length. Wet heat enveloped the head of Inui’s cock, Renji sucking him down eagerly. Inui released the bed sheet, his hand trembling as he touched Renji’s hair, twisting the short strands around his fingers. Inui’s hips moved, rocking back against Renji’s fingers, feeling the other boy’s groan vibrate down his cock.
Renji chuckled breathlessly, Inui’s cock sliding from his mouth with an audible wet sound. "That’s it, Sadaharu." He shifted, weight pressing against Inui, fucking him with his fingers. "Feels good doesn’t it?" Kisses trailed up Inui’s torso, Renji’s tongue tracing around one nipple, then the other, leaving red marks in his wake. Inui panted, hips moving against Renji’s fingers, head pressed to the pillow. He trembled when Renji licked the sweat from his neck, the kisses sloppy as Renji’s lips moved against his jaw.
Inui smiled into the kiss when Renji’s mouth finally closed over his. His lips parted, Renji’s tongue sweeping inside, stroking over Inui’s tongue, claiming the boy’s mouth as his own. Inui could feel the press of Renji’s erection against his hip, the way the boy trembled against him as his fingers moved faster into Inui. Renji groaned, hips rocking against Inui’s thigh, fingers pushing into him faster. Inui came, clutching at Renji’s shoulders, back arching, Renji continuing to finger fuck him through his orgasm. The boy’s mouth pressed hot and tight against Inui’s neck, sucking at the skin, sending shivery little sensations all throughout Inui’s body. He winced, body sticky with sweat and come, Renji collapsing on top of him. Gently, Renji eased his fingers from Inui’s body, the bed shaking as Renji shifted, grinding against Inui. Renji panted harshly, Inui’s hands smoothing over the boy’s back, his hips rocking up, too sensitive skin rubbing against the soft fabric of the sweats Renji wore.
Renji tensed, stilling against Inui, a quiet sound working from the other boy as he came. He trembled, body shaking as Inui held him close. "Renji…" Inui murmured softly, finding it difficult to piece together the effort to speak.
Fandom: Prince of Tennis
Pairing: Yagani Renji x Inui Sadaharu
Rating/Warning/Word count: Nc-17/fingering, oral sex,PWP/ 1,120
Disclaimer: I do not own, nor do I make profit from Prince of Tennis.
Summary: Renji shows Inui another way to fool around.
Notes: For citrus_taste kink table. Comments and con-crit are appreciated.
Inui sprawled back on his bed. His body ached, legs throbbing- even an hour after their match. It was a good hurt, one that he hadn’t felt in a long time. Adrenaline continued to course through his system, senses hyper aware. The scalding hot shower left him tingling, muscles slowly relaxing, his hair still plastered to his head. He had run into Renji, and once their errands were completed, the suggestion of playing a game came up.
They had run each other ragged on the court- Inui barely taking the game. It was hot, they were sweat-soaked, Inui offering up a shower and a chance to relax. There was also the possibility of another match-up as he had recently acquired the latest horror-movie knock off video game. Inui had showered first, Renji phoning his mother, letting her know he’d be home later that evening.
The door creaked open, Renji shuffling into the room. Inui was distracted, a dull blush spreading over his face, when he realized that his eyes were locked on Renji’s skin. The other boy had wrapped a towel around his waist, the long line of Renji’s back completely captivating Inui. There was a pale flash of skin, the towel dropping to the ground, Renji pulling on a pair of Inui’s sweats.
"Thank you for the change of clothes." Renji perched on the edge of the bed, moving Inui’s legs to make room.
Inui nodded, the small bed seemingly shrinking as Renji took over the remainder of the space. Renji’s body was a long line of heat pressing against Inui’s. "Did you want to play this?" Inui stretched, fingertips brushing over the video case, showing it to Renji.
Renji shook his head, shifting, crawling over Inui. "I beat it last week." Fingertips traced along Inui’s jaw, tipping his chin up. "Akaya and I had a gaming marathon over the weekend." Renji’s lips brushed against Inui’s as he spoke. Inui shivered, tongue darting out to wet his lower lip. Renji’s kiss completely overwhelmed him, hard and possessive, warm hand sliding over Inui’s damp skin. Renji’s hair clung to Inui’s hair, the boy’s moan vibrating against Inui’s lips.
The bed shifted, Inui’s legs parting, Renji moving to settle between them. Renji’s hands worked under Inui’s shirt, fingers skimming up his torso, hands spanning his chest; Inui biting back a low moan when the boy’s fingers pinched his nipples. Inui’s head tipped back, as Renji’s kisses moved loser, teeth nipping at the curve of his neck. Renji’s erection pressed against his hip, back arching under Inui’s hands. Inui panted, Renji’s weight dropping against him, hips grinding against Inui’s.
Renji’s index and middle fingers pushed past Inui’s mouth, Inui sucking automatically. His tongue swirled over sensitive fingertips, teasingly nipping at Renji’s fingers when they curled in his mouth. Renji’s hips moved against his, Inui’s grip tight as he rocked up.
"Help me get your pants off." Renji’s voice hoarse, and needy. His tongue flicked against the shell of Inui’s ear.
Inui’s hands shook as he wormed his way out of his pants, Renji moving down the bed, sprawling out on his stomach. He mouthed at Inui’s thigh, hand sliding between Inui’s legs. "Lift your hips." It took Inui a few seconds to process what the other boy had said, before complying. Renji’s finger teased at Inui’s ass , the tip of his index finger pushing just inside.
"Relax." Renji kissed him softly, swallowing the needy whimper that came from Inui. "Just breathe, Sadaharu." Renji’s finger pushed deeper inside, slowly, waiting for Inui to adjust. Inui panted, eyes closed tightly. Soft kisses rained on his eyelids, Renji’s chuckle ghosting along Inui’s face. "Open your eyes for me." Renji’s hand moved, finger sliding out, then pushing back in. "I want you to watch me do this."
Inui hissed, Renji’s middle finger pushing into him, joining the other finger. Renji thrust both into him slowly, as Inui willed himself to relax. A slow burn spread from low in his stomach, coursing through his body as he was stretched. Renji was patient, fingers moving into Inui maddeningly slow. Inui’s hands clutched at the blankets, when the feeling of Renji’s fingers started to feel overwhelmingly good. He sunk back against the bed, legs fully relaxed, body trembling as Renji thrust his fingers inside faster. Inui tipped his head back, breath coming in harsh, shallow pants- crying out as Renji’s fingers curled inside of him, brushing over his prostate. Renji continually brushed his fingers over the spot, Inui writhing against the bed.
Another flash of pain grounded Inui, the pinch of Renji’s teeth against his thigh. He groaned, as Renji licked first the bite mark then along the underside of Inui’s length. Wet heat enveloped the head of Inui’s cock, Renji sucking him down eagerly. Inui released the bed sheet, his hand trembling as he touched Renji’s hair, twisting the short strands around his fingers. Inui’s hips moved, rocking back against Renji’s fingers, feeling the other boy’s groan vibrate down his cock.
Renji chuckled breathlessly, Inui’s cock sliding from his mouth with an audible wet sound. "That’s it, Sadaharu." He shifted, weight pressing against Inui, fucking him with his fingers. "Feels good doesn’t it?" Kisses trailed up Inui’s torso, Renji’s tongue tracing around one nipple, then the other, leaving red marks in his wake. Inui panted, hips moving against Renji’s fingers, head pressed to the pillow. He trembled when Renji licked the sweat from his neck, the kisses sloppy as Renji’s lips moved against his jaw.
Inui smiled into the kiss when Renji’s mouth finally closed over his. His lips parted, Renji’s tongue sweeping inside, stroking over Inui’s tongue, claiming the boy’s mouth as his own. Inui could feel the press of Renji’s erection against his hip, the way the boy trembled against him as his fingers moved faster into Inui. Renji groaned, hips rocking against Inui’s thigh, fingers pushing into him faster. Inui came, clutching at Renji’s shoulders, back arching, Renji continuing to finger fuck him through his orgasm. The boy’s mouth pressed hot and tight against Inui’s neck, sucking at the skin, sending shivery little sensations all throughout Inui’s body. He winced, body sticky with sweat and come, Renji collapsing on top of him. Gently, Renji eased his fingers from Inui’s body, the bed shaking as Renji shifted, grinding against Inui. Renji panted harshly, Inui’s hands smoothing over the boy’s back, his hips rocking up, too sensitive skin rubbing against the soft fabric of the sweats Renji wore.
Renji tensed, stilling against Inui, a quiet sound working from the other boy as he came. He trembled, body shaking as Inui held him close. "Renji…" Inui murmured softly, finding it difficult to piece together the effort to speak.