kinkfest | Prince of Tennis (Inui/Renji)

Title: Games of Two
Author:

worblehat
Fandom: Prince of Tennis
Pairing: Inui/Renji
Rating: R
Prompt: Prince of Tennis, Inui/Yanagi: Blindfolds - "blinded by trust, asleep to the truth"
Word Count: 703

He doesn't mind not being able to see as much as he minds not being able to feel. He knows Renji is on the bed with him, sitting near his feet, watching him. Inui has never really liked being watched, and Renji isn't an exception to the rule. He allows it because it's something he knows Renji likes.

"Stop thinking," says Renji quietly, his voice detached and cold. He shifts and Inui remembers to exhale - only it gets to be more difficult when Renji's fingers, thin and manicured, are running along the insides of his legs. It tickles, but not in the way that makes Inui want to laugh; it causes him to squirm involuntarily. This seems to be the reaction Renji is waiting for, since he chooses that time to slide further down on the bed, one knee between Inui's legs so that he's lying on his left leg, his palm flat on Inui's stomach.

He moves Inui's shirt higher, lips breathing out against newly-exposed skin. His fingertips are soft, barely there as he kisses Inui's navel, then kisses again just above Inui's boxers, gently tugging and lowering them. Inui gasps involuntarily when wet and warmth slide and cover over his cock, Renji's mouth hotter than usual (probably from the tea earlier, thinks Inui). He resists the urge to push up, remembering his agreement to let Renji take complete control.

Still, it's difficult - Renji's mouth feels good bordering on too good and without being able to see, it's difficult to asses what's going on or how long Renji's mouth will stay there. He doesn't think it will last long but Renji's mouth is moving in ever-changing rhythm, unpredictable as he excites and calms Inui in measured intervals.

And then Renji is gone entirely - from Inui and from the bed. Inui wants to move; everything in his body screams at him to remove the blindfold and pretend he didn't know if Renji got angry at him. He moves his hand to his blindfold and hears Renji's voice immediately:

"Don't."

He lowers his hand back to his side when he feels Renji climbing back onto bed. His hands wrap around Inui's cock, only they're slicker now, wet with something Inui hasn't experienced before. It feels good, whatever it is; Inui wants to ask, but keeps silent by biting into his lower lip, swallowing when he accidentally draws blood.

Renji moves again and Inui inhales. Confusion and excitement rumble through his stomach when Renji's hands hold his cock, steadying it - a tight sort of pressure following soon after.

He doesn't realise until Renji whispers his name that he's inside him. Renji rocks back and forth, attempting several different angles before finding one that slides Inui all the way inside. He moves slowly but it's enough; Inui pushes up a little bit, exhaling again when Renji takes his hands and places them on his thighs. Inui rubs the soft skin, holding onto it when Renji begins to speed up the movements between their bodies, the wet sound of sex making him harder.

He feels Renji come, tightening a little around him and spraying across his stomach and fingers. He still can't see through the dark blindfold but he knows Renji is arched backward, pushing up into one hand while he steadies himself using the other, Inui's length deep within him.

Inui only pushes into Renji four times before coming, refusing to let out any sound as he bites further down into his lip. He wonders afterward if it's okay to have done that but Renji doesn't mention anything and he figures it's okay.

Renji removes the blindfold before Inui pulls out and Inui looks down at where their bodies still join, feeling a possessive, heated something spreading from his chest outward. He looks up at Renji, who is looking down at him thoughtfully.

"I have to move again," says Renji, playing absentmindedly with the blindfold.

Inui blinks, his gaze still hazy without his glasses. He can make out where Renji is, and he nods.

"I figured," he says.

Renji leans down to kiss him and Inui closes his eyes, wondering why it always has to be like this.