Prince of Tennis (Tezuka/Fuji)

[monitorscreen.livejournal.com]

Title: Claimed
Author: monitorscreen
Rating: R
Warnings: --
Word count: 353
Summary: Tezuka liked the feeling.
Prompt: July 1 - #49. Prince of Tennis, Tezuka/Fuji: D/s - "I will be the dog at your feet. Come along when you call..."
A/N: It comes out softer than I planned, the kink less prominent; but I think it still goes with the prompt. I hope you like it :-)


Claimed
by monitor screen


Fuji patted his head as he panted against Fuji's shoulder. Once he got his breath back, Tezuka eased himself out slowly, hovering over the other boy for a moment, until Fuji pulled him into a kiss and ruffled his hair some more.

Tezuka pulled away slightly, paused and silently asking for permission. Fuji smiled at him, giving his shoulders a gentle push to get him going, and Tezuka gladly slid down Fuji's body, lapping clean the come on Fuji's toned stomach. He liked putting his mouth on Fuji; and judging by Fuji's humming and stretching, so did the tensai.

After a while Fuji caressed his cheek, drawing his attention. There was a contemplating look to the tensai's face, and Tezuka waited in anticipation, nuzzling Fuji's hand as he did. Fuji chuckled and tapped his nose in response, then made to sit up. Tezuka quickly rolled away to let him, and watched uncertainly as Fuji leaned over to rummage in his desk drawer.

"Here, I got this for you." Fuji turned back with some kind of cord in his hand. He dangled it in front of Tezuka's face for him to see. It was a necklace, of a curious metal design suspended between black leather cords. Fuji opened the clasp, and moved to put it on him. Tezuka bowed his head obligingly for easy access.

It was tight. Not so much that it hindered his breathing, but enough that the metal pressed against his throat every time he inhaled. Tezuka liked the feeling. But he was perplexed as of the occasion - had he forgotten a date?

Fuji kissed his cheek before his thoughts could drift too far, whispering into his ear, "Just for you to remember me by when you go home." A hint of delight in his voice as if he knew Tezuka's thought on that.

This choker was such a blatant brand of affection, and to be able to wear it in front of his family filled Tezuka with a warm glow. They would not recognise the accessory as what it was, but Tezuka would know.

He kissed Fuji his thanks.


Comments and critiques welcomed.

Comments

[reddwarfer.livejournal.com]

I wasn't expecting Tezuka to be the submissive. Wow. That's an interesting dynamic, the way you wrote it. Thank you very much.

[monitorscreen.livejournal.com]

I think Tezuka has some potential to be submissive. I'm glad I pull it off okay. This is fun to write, thanks for the prompt :-)

[love_archived]

Very nice. ^_^ I like it this way--I think he really is the uke.

[monitorscreen.livejournal.com]

Thank you ^_^ He would be, but Fuji liked to have him fumble through the act ;-)

[ravenbell.livejournal.com]

There's something so very wrong about this (in a good way). Makes the heart go pitter-pat, it does. Nice job.

[monitorscreen.livejournal.com]

I had a scare when I just read the beginning ^_^;; Thank you :-) I'm glad this comes out alright.