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kinkfest2007-07-22 12:29 am
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Prince of Tennis (Inui/Kaidou)
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Rating: R
Prompt: Inui/Kaidou; reluctant locker room sex; "...and how does it feel when I do that?"
Warnings: n/a
Word count: 337
"...and how does it feel when I do that?"
Kaidou sighed and turned his head to the side so that his temple touched the coolness of the wall. "Senpai, do you really have to make this into some kind of weird doctor's scenario?"
Inui pushed forward a little more, making Kaidou grunt. "I thought you might like it."
"I don't know why we're even doing this in here, senpai," Kaidou responded, staring over Inui's shoulder to the cobwebby corners of the clubroom ceiling. "Maybe it's another one of your weird fantasies but I'm just fine with being in your bedroom."
"Oh," Inui said, stopping. His voice had the slightest tinge of hurt. "I didn't realize you were so opposed. It was a miscalculation. Next time, you can--"
Kaidou hissed. "I didn't say you couldn't finish," he mumbled, shoving at Inui's arm. He was a teenage boy, after all. Maybe Inui-senpai could just pause in the middle and save it for later, but Kaidou was normal, and Kaidou didn't like having sex in dusty tennis club locker rooms. It smelled like old sweat in here, and he thought he could see a spider.
"My apologies, Kaidou," Inui said, and resumed his previous rhythm.
There was an awkward silence for a minute or two, only broken by the soft sounds of skin stroking against skin and the rustle of their clothes, or the occasional quiet noise one of them would let escape. When orgasm finally rushed over them, they stayed leaning against the wall and each other for a moment, panting softly.
Inui pulled away first, adjusting his glasses and looking around for a towel. Kaidou rolled his eyes and pulled Inui back to him by the sleeve. "I'm not mad at you."
"You're not?" Inui asked.
"No," Kaidou sighed, aggrieved. Inui-senpai could be so dense sometimes. "But next time, we're doing it in a bed."
"All right," Inui said amicably. Then he paused, and said, "Then next time, do you think we could use that home-brewed lubrication that I perfected over the--"
"No," said Kaidou.
Author:
mango_robotronRating: R
Prompt: Inui/Kaidou; reluctant locker room sex; "...and how does it feel when I do that?"
Warnings: n/a
Word count: 337
"...and how does it feel when I do that?"
Kaidou sighed and turned his head to the side so that his temple touched the coolness of the wall. "Senpai, do you really have to make this into some kind of weird doctor's scenario?"
Inui pushed forward a little more, making Kaidou grunt. "I thought you might like it."
"I don't know why we're even doing this in here, senpai," Kaidou responded, staring over Inui's shoulder to the cobwebby corners of the clubroom ceiling. "Maybe it's another one of your weird fantasies but I'm just fine with being in your bedroom."
"Oh," Inui said, stopping. His voice had the slightest tinge of hurt. "I didn't realize you were so opposed. It was a miscalculation. Next time, you can--"
Kaidou hissed. "I didn't say you couldn't finish," he mumbled, shoving at Inui's arm. He was a teenage boy, after all. Maybe Inui-senpai could just pause in the middle and save it for later, but Kaidou was normal, and Kaidou didn't like having sex in dusty tennis club locker rooms. It smelled like old sweat in here, and he thought he could see a spider.
"My apologies, Kaidou," Inui said, and resumed his previous rhythm.
There was an awkward silence for a minute or two, only broken by the soft sounds of skin stroking against skin and the rustle of their clothes, or the occasional quiet noise one of them would let escape. When orgasm finally rushed over them, they stayed leaning against the wall and each other for a moment, panting softly.
Inui pulled away first, adjusting his glasses and looking around for a towel. Kaidou rolled his eyes and pulled Inui back to him by the sleeve. "I'm not mad at you."
"You're not?" Inui asked.
"No," Kaidou sighed, aggrieved. Inui-senpai could be so dense sometimes. "But next time, we're doing it in a bed."
"All right," Inui said amicably. Then he paused, and said, "Then next time, do you think we could use that home-brewed lubrication that I perfected over the--"
"No," said Kaidou.
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