Prince Of Tennis Fan Fiction ❯ Doctor ❯ Chapter 1

"Doctor"

A _Price of Tennis_ Fanfiction

By Andrea Readwolf <andrea_readwolf @hotmail.com>

Chapter: 1/1

Rating: R

Pairings: Oshitari Yuushi and Mukahi Gakuto

Genre: Character Analysis with Smut

Warnings: Underage characters in homosexual romantic and sexual situations of self-discovery. Characters are written in character according to author's interpretation.

Spoilers: n/a

Summary: Gakuto catches Yuushi in a laboratory and has his way with him

Disclaimer: Tennis no Ohjisama, characters and settings are the property of Konomi Takeshi.

Date Started: July 29, 2004

Status: complete

Revised: August 3, 2004

Word Count: 763

"Doctor"

Gakuto stopped dead in his tracks, standing in the doorway and just *staring*.

It was quite possibly unfair, he reflected, that he was the luckiest person on campus... because he had sole rights and claim on the hottest, sexiest man in the whole University. But you wouldn't hear Gakuto complain.

He smiled predatorily, silently thanking the young doctorate student who had told him where he could find Yuushi, and quietly slid the lock shut. Generally, the labs were Gakuto's workspace, but Yuushi had mentioned working on a special group project that needed testing and observation and well... Gakuto really hadn't been paying attention at the time, but---that didn't really matter, now did it?

After all, he had before him, an extremely, sexy man, looking very appealing in his traditional dark clothing and gleaming, bleach-bright lab coat... bending over a microscope....

"Wait," the dark-haired man commanded before Gakuto could do more than start to approach him. "I'm almost finished with this..."

The redhead mewed like a petulant, sulking kitten, and pressed himself up against Yuushi's back, sliding his arms around his lover's waist and loosely hooking them in the waistband of the black jeans Yuushi was wearing.

"Okay, I can wait," Gakuto smiled, closing his eyes and just relaxing as he rested his cheek in the space provided between strong shoulders and breathed in the scent of the other man.

"Maybe you would like to wait in another room?" Yuushi suggested, the slightest note of amusement coloring his voice.

Fingertips lazily brushed over a denim-covered crotch and Gakuto replied, "Maybe you would like to hurry up so I can have my wicked way with you." As if to punctuate the words, the redhead teasingly nudged the zipper of Yuushi's pants down.

A tiny note of appreciation escaped Yuushi's throat, and Gakuto's own breathy moan of pleasure accented his hand slipping inside the parted denim.

"You are such a sex addict."

Gakuto purred, grinning as he gently removed Yuushi's arousal from his pants. "I prefer to think of myself as a 'Yuushi-addict,'" he teased, noting with satisfaction and amusement as Yuushi's hands trembled just that little bit as he shut off the microscope and covered the petri-dish.

And then Gakuto was pushed up against the cabinet wall, Yuushi's mouth on his, demanding and insistent and sweet... It was almost too much to resist, but--

"Wait," he moaned, pulling back and pushing Yuushi just a tiny bit away. Grinning, he pressed the taller man to change positions with him. "I want to..." he began to explain as Yuushi's back leaned into the cabinet wall and Gakuto's blunted fingers worked more of the stiff denim off Yuushi's waist.

"Sometimes I ask myself," the redhead began again, taking to his knees in front of Yuushi and, watching Yuushi watch him, he leaned over and licked Yuushi's hip "Why are you with me?"

Yuushi didn't reply verbally, but the fist that suddenly found its way into Gakuto's hair spoke volumes to the redhead. Smiling, Gakuto nuzzled the proud, straining length bared to him. "I'm not pretty... or handsome... by anyone's standards." A delicate nip befell one precious globe. "I'm not a nice person at all--I'm petty, and shallow, and selfish..."

"Yes, you are most definitely all those things, aren't you?" Yuushi growled as Gakuto's eyes rose to meet his again, just in time for the smaller man to run his tongue along the length of Yuushi's arousal.

"And as you've said before, I could have my pick of the campus if I wanted..." Gaktuo's lips slipped around the head and he hummed, causing Yuushi's breath to catch. "But what you don't seem to realize is..." Yuushi breathed, "I've already had my pick--and I chose you."

Gakuto spared one last look at Yuushi's face before closing his eyes and swallowing his lover deeply.

"Besides," Yuushi continued in between heavy breaths, "I can't think of anyone else who could take as much pleasure as you do out of pleasuring me so thoroughly."

Gakuto released Yuushi with a gasp as the taller man cupped his cheek.

"You take my breath away," Yuushi told him, smiling gentle down at Gakuto with shining eyes. And then a decidedly wicked look gleamed. "Plus, you look absolutely beautiful when you're on your knees...."

"You're such a Dom," Gakuto grinned teasing up at him, leaning into his palm briefly before returning back to his self-appointed duty.

Yuushi gasped as Gakuto's warm mouth retook him. "Hn. Really? Sometimes I wonder why I feel more like your slave then," he managed to grunt out.

~~owarimasu~~