Prince Of Tennis Fan Fiction ❯ A Friendly Infatuation ❯ The First Touch ( Chapter 2 )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
By: Renchio 
Anime/Manga: Prince Of Tennis Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Hentai | Type: Continuation | Uploaded On: 10.07.2005 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1.6K | Visits: 765 | Status: Work In Progress
Anime/Manga: Prince Of Tennis Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Hentai | Type: Continuation | Uploaded On: 10.07.2005 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1.6K | Visits: 765 | Status: Work In Progress
At the video store, Tezuka was looking through the horror movies, while Eiji browsed the romantic comedies. They were both a little weary of the other. After the kiss on the sidewalk, the hadn’t really said much to each other. Tezuka wondered if Eiji was having second thoughts about the way he felt. Was it a bad kiss maybe? He himself had thought it was good, but maybe he wasn’t a good kisser. He glanced down at Eiji walking next to him, and his heart melted. He wanted to run his hands through the red hair, and touch the soft pale skin again. His stomach turned over, and he felt the butterflies dancing inside him again. That is how he felt every time he looked at Eiji. That is all he had time to think about, because they had arrived at the video store just then.
As Tezuka looked through movies, Eiji walked down aisles, pretending to do the same. In reality, he had already picked his movie. It was his favorite movie, and he always picked it over anything else. It lay in his hand now, as he pretended to look through movies, when really he was watching Tezuka. After the kiss, Tezuka hadn’t spoken to him anymore. It had been a great kiss. Amazing in fact, so there didn’t seem to be any reason that he should be so self conscience about it. They had walked side by side on the way to the video store, not speaking. He had taken small glances toward Tezuka, knowing that Tezuka was looking at him too. When he thought about Tezuka, he felt like he could do anything he wanted to. He felt like Tezuka would make sure that nothing would stop him from reaching his goals. He wanted to be with him, to make Tezuka understand that he didn’t want to be with anyone else. When he came back from this thought, he realized that Tezuka was holding the door open for him.
Tezuka looked over the shelves and shelves of movies. Finally deciding upon The Amityville Horror. He picked the box up off the shelf and looked up, looking for Eiji. The redhead walked up behind him and tapped him on the shoulder.
“Did you find something?” he asked
Tezuka showed him the box “You?”
Eiji held up his box, and flushed a little, knowing most people found the movie in his hands a little stupid.
“Benny and Joon?” Tezuka said. “I haven’t seen that.”
Eiji smiled charmingly and giggled. Tezuka grabbed te box from his hand and they walked up to the counter. After Tezuka paid for the movies, they walked out and Eiji, being the ever observant one, looked at the taller man.
“Are we on a date?” He said coyly. “Because you just paid for my movie.”
He watched as Tezuka’s face flushed. Eiji smiled.
“You don’t have to answer that.”
“Well, do you want it to be one?” He heard Tezuka ask, almost in a whisper.
“Do you?”
“That isn’t what I asked.” Tezuka said, finally stopping to look at him.
“Then we are on a date.” Eiji said with a small smile. He grabbed Tezuka’s arm and linked his own in it. He laid his head against the captain’s arm as they walked down the street toward Tezuka’s house.
Tezuka turned his key and opened the door. Eiji let go of his arm just long enough to go through the door ahead of his date. He thought of that term. Date. This was his first official date ever. If asked five years ago, he never would have believed that his first date would be with a member of the same sex. At the same time, right now he couldn’t think of somewhere he would rather be. Tezuka turned on the light above the staircase.
“You want some popcorn or something?” He asked.
“No, I am fine, thanks.” Eiji replied.
They walked up the stairs, and into Tezuka’s room. He turned the light on and left Eiji while he turned the stairway light off. When he came back in the room, Eiji was turning the T.V. and D.V.D. player on.
“Which one first?” Eiji said.
“Let’s watch your’s first, since I haven’t seen it.”
Eiji dropped Benny and Joon into the disc holder and pushed play. Tezuka turned on his desk lamp and turned off his overhead light, giving the room partial darkness. He then sat on the floor and leaned his back against his bed. Eiji sat down next to him and leaned his head against Tezuka’s shoulder. The movie started and Eiji found Tezuka’s hand and gently held it, lacing their fingers together. They sat in the semi darkness, Tezuka smiling at the closeness and at hearing Eiji giggle at the antics of Johnny Depp. About halfway through the movie, he let go of Eiji’s hand and wrapped his arm around the redhead’s shoulders. Eiji moved closer, and let his hand come to rest on Tezuka’s lap. He heard Tezuka’s gasp and let a finger stroke the growing bulge there. Tekuza, his mind on everything but the movie, slumped down and laid a soft kiss on Eiji’s cheek. When he didn’t hear a complaint, he changed his position a little and kissed his neck a little. Still new at this, he wasn’t sure what exactly to do, so he just let his instincts take over. He knew he wanted to make Eiji feel good. He reached up and wrapped his fingers around some of Eiji’s bright red hair. He heard a gentle moan escape Eiji’s lips and he leaned forward, using the fingers in his hair to gently pull his head back, giving Tezuka access to Eiji’s soft neck. He placed kisses all around it, listening to Eiji moan because of him was almost maddening. He didn’t think there was a way he could get any harder without pulling his pants off. Eiji continued to run his hand along the bulge, never slowing down, never speeding up. Tezuka moved his kisses up, and soon found his lovers mouth, covering it with his own and sending his tongue into Eiji’s mouth. They kissed for what seemed like forever, before Eiji pushed him back and straddled his legs. With Eiji on top of him, he felt like he was going to come in his boxers. He tried to think of other things, but Eiji began to kiss his jawbone, and up to his earlobe, gently pulling off his glasses and laying them on the mattress. He continued to kiss Tezuka’s face, fluttering kisses over each of his eyelids, and down the other side of his face. Tezuka could barely breathe. He finally had his Eiji. His Eiji was kissing him. He had been thinking, and dreaming of this moment for months. Tezuka reached up and rubbed his love’s back gently, just wanting to touch him. His hands traveled down to the bottom of Eiji’s shirt and moved below it, hands touching bare skin. Eiji moaned gently against his neck. Tezuka wrapped his arms tightly around the little redhead, and he pulled him close.
“Son, are you home?” Tezuka heard his mom yell from downstairs.
Eiji jumped up and wiped his mouth. Tezuka felt cold from the lack of Eiji’s body heat.
“Yeah mother, I am here, and Eiji is here also.” He called.
“I gotta get going though.” Eiji said, blushing hotly. “Can I come over tomorrow night to watch the other movie?”
“Of course you can.” Tezuka said with a very small smile.
Eiji moved toward the taller man and reached up and kissed him one last time.
“I will see you tomorrow Tez.” He said when they parted.
“You too.”
When Eiji had walked out and closed the door behind him, Tezuka sank to his bed with a sigh. His hand traveled over the blanket and he found his glasses and put them back on. His head was spinning with what had just happened. He was so happy he couldn’t contain himself. Eiji was just kissing him. The same Eiji that he had been lusting over for months.
“Son, could you come down here please?” He heard his father call. He walked to his door and opened it. He looked back at his room, at the spot on the floor where all that had just happened, and he sighed again. Then he walked from his room, down to his family
Eiji let himself out and walked down the stairs. He said goodbye to Tezuka’s family and let himself out into the cool night air. As he walked home he thought of what all had just taken place. It was amazing to think that this had all happened in just one day. He let his feet take him home as he allowed his mind to wander. He felt so safe with Tezuka, so loved, and if it were up to him, he would never let his Tez slip away from him. He smiled widely and said aloud.
“I am in love.”
As Tezuka looked through movies, Eiji walked down aisles, pretending to do the same. In reality, he had already picked his movie. It was his favorite movie, and he always picked it over anything else. It lay in his hand now, as he pretended to look through movies, when really he was watching Tezuka. After the kiss, Tezuka hadn’t spoken to him anymore. It had been a great kiss. Amazing in fact, so there didn’t seem to be any reason that he should be so self conscience about it. They had walked side by side on the way to the video store, not speaking. He had taken small glances toward Tezuka, knowing that Tezuka was looking at him too. When he thought about Tezuka, he felt like he could do anything he wanted to. He felt like Tezuka would make sure that nothing would stop him from reaching his goals. He wanted to be with him, to make Tezuka understand that he didn’t want to be with anyone else. When he came back from this thought, he realized that Tezuka was holding the door open for him.
Tezuka looked over the shelves and shelves of movies. Finally deciding upon The Amityville Horror. He picked the box up off the shelf and looked up, looking for Eiji. The redhead walked up behind him and tapped him on the shoulder.
“Did you find something?” he asked
Tezuka showed him the box “You?”
Eiji held up his box, and flushed a little, knowing most people found the movie in his hands a little stupid.
“Benny and Joon?” Tezuka said. “I haven’t seen that.”
Eiji smiled charmingly and giggled. Tezuka grabbed te box from his hand and they walked up to the counter. After Tezuka paid for the movies, they walked out and Eiji, being the ever observant one, looked at the taller man.
“Are we on a date?” He said coyly. “Because you just paid for my movie.”
He watched as Tezuka’s face flushed. Eiji smiled.
“You don’t have to answer that.”
“Well, do you want it to be one?” He heard Tezuka ask, almost in a whisper.
“Do you?”
“That isn’t what I asked.” Tezuka said, finally stopping to look at him.
“Then we are on a date.” Eiji said with a small smile. He grabbed Tezuka’s arm and linked his own in it. He laid his head against the captain’s arm as they walked down the street toward Tezuka’s house.
Tezuka turned his key and opened the door. Eiji let go of his arm just long enough to go through the door ahead of his date. He thought of that term. Date. This was his first official date ever. If asked five years ago, he never would have believed that his first date would be with a member of the same sex. At the same time, right now he couldn’t think of somewhere he would rather be. Tezuka turned on the light above the staircase.
“You want some popcorn or something?” He asked.
“No, I am fine, thanks.” Eiji replied.
They walked up the stairs, and into Tezuka’s room. He turned the light on and left Eiji while he turned the stairway light off. When he came back in the room, Eiji was turning the T.V. and D.V.D. player on.
“Which one first?” Eiji said.
“Let’s watch your’s first, since I haven’t seen it.”
Eiji dropped Benny and Joon into the disc holder and pushed play. Tezuka turned on his desk lamp and turned off his overhead light, giving the room partial darkness. He then sat on the floor and leaned his back against his bed. Eiji sat down next to him and leaned his head against Tezuka’s shoulder. The movie started and Eiji found Tezuka’s hand and gently held it, lacing their fingers together. They sat in the semi darkness, Tezuka smiling at the closeness and at hearing Eiji giggle at the antics of Johnny Depp. About halfway through the movie, he let go of Eiji’s hand and wrapped his arm around the redhead’s shoulders. Eiji moved closer, and let his hand come to rest on Tezuka’s lap. He heard Tezuka’s gasp and let a finger stroke the growing bulge there. Tekuza, his mind on everything but the movie, slumped down and laid a soft kiss on Eiji’s cheek. When he didn’t hear a complaint, he changed his position a little and kissed his neck a little. Still new at this, he wasn’t sure what exactly to do, so he just let his instincts take over. He knew he wanted to make Eiji feel good. He reached up and wrapped his fingers around some of Eiji’s bright red hair. He heard a gentle moan escape Eiji’s lips and he leaned forward, using the fingers in his hair to gently pull his head back, giving Tezuka access to Eiji’s soft neck. He placed kisses all around it, listening to Eiji moan because of him was almost maddening. He didn’t think there was a way he could get any harder without pulling his pants off. Eiji continued to run his hand along the bulge, never slowing down, never speeding up. Tezuka moved his kisses up, and soon found his lovers mouth, covering it with his own and sending his tongue into Eiji’s mouth. They kissed for what seemed like forever, before Eiji pushed him back and straddled his legs. With Eiji on top of him, he felt like he was going to come in his boxers. He tried to think of other things, but Eiji began to kiss his jawbone, and up to his earlobe, gently pulling off his glasses and laying them on the mattress. He continued to kiss Tezuka’s face, fluttering kisses over each of his eyelids, and down the other side of his face. Tezuka could barely breathe. He finally had his Eiji. His Eiji was kissing him. He had been thinking, and dreaming of this moment for months. Tezuka reached up and rubbed his love’s back gently, just wanting to touch him. His hands traveled down to the bottom of Eiji’s shirt and moved below it, hands touching bare skin. Eiji moaned gently against his neck. Tezuka wrapped his arms tightly around the little redhead, and he pulled him close.
“Son, are you home?” Tezuka heard his mom yell from downstairs.
Eiji jumped up and wiped his mouth. Tezuka felt cold from the lack of Eiji’s body heat.
“Yeah mother, I am here, and Eiji is here also.” He called.
“I gotta get going though.” Eiji said, blushing hotly. “Can I come over tomorrow night to watch the other movie?”
“Of course you can.” Tezuka said with a very small smile.
Eiji moved toward the taller man and reached up and kissed him one last time.
“I will see you tomorrow Tez.” He said when they parted.
“You too.”
When Eiji had walked out and closed the door behind him, Tezuka sank to his bed with a sigh. His hand traveled over the blanket and he found his glasses and put them back on. His head was spinning with what had just happened. He was so happy he couldn’t contain himself. Eiji was just kissing him. The same Eiji that he had been lusting over for months.
“Son, could you come down here please?” He heard his father call. He walked to his door and opened it. He looked back at his room, at the spot on the floor where all that had just happened, and he sighed again. Then he walked from his room, down to his family
Eiji let himself out and walked down the stairs. He said goodbye to Tezuka’s family and let himself out into the cool night air. As he walked home he thought of what all had just taken place. It was amazing to think that this had all happened in just one day. He let his feet take him home as he allowed his mind to wander. He felt so safe with Tezuka, so loved, and if it were up to him, he would never let his Tez slip away from him. He smiled widely and said aloud.
“I am in love.”