PoT - BeKami - Round 1 - 10/50
Series: Prince of Tennis
Pairing: Atobe/Kamio
Themes in this round: Passion, Trouble, Red, Sick, Lost, Nostalgia, Future, Bound, Fall, and Discovery.
Ratings: G - PG-15ish
AN: I in no way claim to be a writer but the muses won't leave me alone tonight ^.^;;; I also don't own Prince of Tennis :(
01. Passion
Kamio gripped at Atobe’s shoulders as he grinded atop the older boy; shuddering in response to the rough and incessant need he felt whenever he looked into the other’s eyes.
02. Trouble
One look at the redhead and Atobe had to have him, but one word from his mouth showed Atobe the inconvenience he’d just submerged in.
03. Red
The blush crept across his cheeks as a hand swept through his rust tinged hair, but he never once let his eyes stray from the intoxicating site of Atobe’s post-coital visage.
04. Sick
Kamio laughed the first time Atobe had called him sounding like an old lady with throat cancer; but it quickly turned into a scowl when the diva insisted Kamio come over and rub his back.
05. Lost
Losing wasn’t something Atobe did gracefully; it wasn’t something Atobe did at all, but when Kamio had pleaded with him to play a round of Truth or Dare Atobe felt like there was no way to win, let alone gracefully, when all of your deepest secrets were being spilt from your own lips.
06. Nostalgia
He looked back at all the days that they had spent together, pulling out an old sneaker box (one he had taken from Atobe when the other tried to throw it away) filled with pictures and ticket stubs, and wondered to himself why he was smiling when he knew that those days were gone.
07. Future
They never mentioned high school to each other, but they didn’t need to when they realized that Kamio had a decision to make - to Seigaku with Shinji, or to Hyotei with Atobe - it seemed the only one who never pressured him was the one it affected the most.
08. Bound
Kamio toyed with the small hoop in his left ear; a small smile graced his lips as he thought about the matching one in Atobe’s right ear, and how the boy had made such a face when the needle pushed through his skin exclaiming afterwards that they were now a pair just like their matching jewelry.
09. Fall
Atobe pulled Kamio closer under the half-shed oak tree, grabbing a hold of his boyfriends coat, smashing his lips against his as the burnt leaves swirled around them in the dizzying way that the fall tends to distort nature; cold noses touch cheeks when warm tongues meet each other.
10. Discovery
The first time that Kamio admitted he was gay was the first time he saw Atobe play tennis; everything from the way that he moved to the aura that surrounded him made Kamio want to touch him, to bath in his sweat, and to kiss away all of his egocentric phrases from those full lips; Kamio knew Atobe knew too from the way that he cornered him by the vending machine later that day with a sly smile dancing around his teeth.
Pairing: Atobe/Kamio
Themes in this round: Passion, Trouble, Red, Sick, Lost, Nostalgia, Future, Bound, Fall, and Discovery.
Ratings: G - PG-15ish
AN: I in no way claim to be a writer but the muses won't leave me alone tonight ^.^;;; I also don't own Prince of Tennis :(
01. Passion
Kamio gripped at Atobe’s shoulders as he grinded atop the older boy; shuddering in response to the rough and incessant need he felt whenever he looked into the other’s eyes.
02. Trouble
One look at the redhead and Atobe had to have him, but one word from his mouth showed Atobe the inconvenience he’d just submerged in.
03. Red
The blush crept across his cheeks as a hand swept through his rust tinged hair, but he never once let his eyes stray from the intoxicating site of Atobe’s post-coital visage.
04. Sick
Kamio laughed the first time Atobe had called him sounding like an old lady with throat cancer; but it quickly turned into a scowl when the diva insisted Kamio come over and rub his back.
05. Lost
Losing wasn’t something Atobe did gracefully; it wasn’t something Atobe did at all, but when Kamio had pleaded with him to play a round of Truth or Dare Atobe felt like there was no way to win, let alone gracefully, when all of your deepest secrets were being spilt from your own lips.
06. Nostalgia
He looked back at all the days that they had spent together, pulling out an old sneaker box (one he had taken from Atobe when the other tried to throw it away) filled with pictures and ticket stubs, and wondered to himself why he was smiling when he knew that those days were gone.
07. Future
They never mentioned high school to each other, but they didn’t need to when they realized that Kamio had a decision to make - to Seigaku with Shinji, or to Hyotei with Atobe - it seemed the only one who never pressured him was the one it affected the most.
08. Bound
Kamio toyed with the small hoop in his left ear; a small smile graced his lips as he thought about the matching one in Atobe’s right ear, and how the boy had made such a face when the needle pushed through his skin exclaiming afterwards that they were now a pair just like their matching jewelry.
09. Fall
Atobe pulled Kamio closer under the half-shed oak tree, grabbing a hold of his boyfriends coat, smashing his lips against his as the burnt leaves swirled around them in the dizzying way that the fall tends to distort nature; cold noses touch cheeks when warm tongues meet each other.
10. Discovery
The first time that Kamio admitted he was gay was the first time he saw Atobe play tennis; everything from the way that he moved to the aura that surrounded him made Kamio want to touch him, to bath in his sweat, and to kiss away all of his egocentric phrases from those full lips; Kamio knew Atobe knew too from the way that he cornered him by the vending machine later that day with a sly smile dancing around his teeth.