Prince Of Tennis Fan Fiction ❯ Love's Revenge ❯ LEMON!!!!!! ( Chapter 8 )

Love's Revenge

By: Angelic Chaos

Rating: NC-17

Disclaimer: I don't own anything. ^^

A/N same warning as all ways, this chap may have OOC. Sorry it has token me so long to get this chap out, but I am here now. Just so, you now, this will be the last chap and all tact has gone out the window. The is just a chap of two hot boys having sweet, sweetly hot sex, so to no further ado, THE LEMON!


~Re-Chap~

Fuji watched him leave for a moment then turned around to gather his own stuff, when his foot kicked something on the floor. It was Ryoma's bag completely forgotten. Fuji smirked to himself. His mind already working on a plot to get his Ryoma into bed with him, sooner then he first expected.


* Chapter 8 *

Ryoma walked into his house, and pulled off his shoes. Moving further in to his home, he looked around realizing no one other than himself was there. Remembering his family was out of the house for the weekend, he breathed a sigh of relief. Thank Kami for small miracles. Maybe now I will have time to figure out how to convince Fuji, into getting into my bed with out interruption.
Ryoma moved to remove his bag from his shoulder, when his eyes snapped wide open. My bag….I forgot it. Giving a slight whimper of frustration, Ryoma turned back toward the door, putting back on his shoes. This is all Fuji's fault. The seductive bastard did this on purpose. Ryoma open the door, then stopped in mid-step. “Hello Ryoma. I believe you forgot this.” Fuji smiled sweetly, holding up Ryoma's tennis bag. Ryoma blinked at him. His heart had jumped into his throat, and it was taking himself a moment to calm himself. “T-Thank you.” He whispered softly, taking it back from him.

Fuji smile brightened. “Your very welcome.” Ryoma stood there awkwardly, not sure on what to do next, when his cat, walked out beside him. Catching everyone's attention, Karupin, rubbed up against Fuji, begging for attention. Fuji gave a small chuckle and picked up the cat, petting him. “Well are you going to invite me in, or are we going to stand here all evening?” Fuji asked. For a brief moment Ryoma really considered grabbing his cat, and closing the door on Fuji, for just being smug, but decided against it. He had been wondering how he was going to get the smiley sempai alone, and to his surprise the opportunity just showed itself sooner than expected. Ryoma stepped to the side allowing Fuji to enter. He removed his shoes for the second time, and offered Fuji some guest slippers. “Thank you Ryoma.” Ryoma gave a small nod, and lead the way into the living room and gestured for Fuji to have a seat. “I will be back in a moment with snacks and drinks.” He stated and disappeared into the kitchen. Looking around the room, Fuji noted that it was well kept and clean. Still holding Karupin, he sat down on the sofa. The cat settled down in Fuji's lap purring contentedly. Ryoma walked back into the room, carrying a tray of sweets and tea. He was practically beside himself at this point with nerves. He had Fuji, in his house...alone. The possibilities that went with that thought were endless, each on more hentai then the last, but of course he would not let Fuji know this. He had too much pride for that. Ryoma laid down the tray on the small living room table, and took a seat of the other end of the sofa, making sure there was distance between them, but hopefully not so much that Fuji notices. Fuji smiled at Ryoma as he took one of the sweets lying in front of him, as well as some tea. After savoring the sweet and giving his tea a quick sip, he turned to Ryoma. “So where is everyone?” Asked Fuji, attempting to make small talk.

“My family is out for the weekend. They want to visit family in another town.” Ryoma answered taking a sweet himself.

“Why didn't you go with them?” Fuji asked curiously.

Ryoma shrugged his shoulders, taking a sip of tea. “Didn't want to.”

Fuji took another sip, then turned to Ryoma. “You know Ryoma, there is no reason for you to be nervous, it's just me.” Fuji said softly, not looking at him.

Ryoma blinked at him, a little taken aback. “I'm not nervous.” He declared.

Fuji finished his sweet and sipped his tea. Carefully picking up Karupin, he laid her down on the floor. Karupin mewed in displeasure. Fuji chuckled as the cat scampered off. Ryoma watched from the other side of the sofa, he had a feeling Fuji was up to something. Fuji turned to Ryoma, his eyes glistening with mischief, before leaning slowly toward Ryoma. “Then why are you way over there? I am not going to bite.” He whispered softly.

Ryoma's body gave a violent shiver at Fuji's words. Too hard. He carefully put down his tea, before he had the chance to drop it. That would be what he would surely do if Fuji kept up on this path.

Fuji gave a soft smirk, seeing Ryoma's body shiver. He slowly moved over to Ryoma's side, bringing his hands to his shoulders, massaging them. Ryoma immediately leaned back into the touch, enjoying the caring caress.

Fuji slowly lowered his head to the base of Ryoma's neck, softly kissing it, along with his massaging caress. Ryoma let out a soft moan and laid his head to the side giving Fuji better access. Fuji slowly increased the pressure of the massage, earning him a soft whimper of pleasure.

“You're so tense Ryoma. Just relax.” He whispered into Ryoma's ear.

Ryoma relaxed further into Fuji's embrace, leaning his back fully into Fuji's chest.

“Now that's better.” Fuji whispered, placing soft kisses on Ryoma's neck and jaw line.

Ryoma shivered as Fuji moved his hands from his shoulder, to bring down his back, and brought them to rest around his waist. Ryoma shifted, placing himself fully in Fuji's lap. Fuji let out a soft groan as Ryoma brushed up against his lower abdomen. Fuji's soft kisses became more forceful, as his hands on Ryoma's waist, moved forward, against Ryoma's chest and stomach. A small smirk crossed Ryoma's lips, when he hard Fuji's groan behind him. Ryoma tuned slowly in his lap, bringing his hands up behind him, weaving his fingers into Fuji's slickly brown hair. Fuji's lips released their hold on Ryoma's soft skin, as he tilted his head, and captured Ryoma's lips with his own.

Ryoma mounted into the kiss, letting his lips slightly part, hoping Fuji would tack the advantage, which he did. Fuji slipped his tongue past Ryoma's lip, plunging into the warm welcoming mouth beaconed. Ryoma turned around in Fuji's lap, never breaking the kiss. He wrapped his arms around Fuji's neck as he straddled his hips.

Fuji wrapped his arms around Ryoma's back deepening the kiss further. He could not get enough of his freshman. He felt like he was dying of thirst, and Ryoma was his dearly needed water. Yes that was what he was. Fresh, clean, clear, water, and Fuji going to drink him dry.

Ryoma moaned loudly into the deepened kiss. Bringing his hands once more into Fuji's hair, Ryoma unconsciously rocked his hips against Fuji's. Fuji grabbed Ryoma's hips, forcing his hips more firmly against his. Ryoma's hardened member gave a painful twitch, as Fuji's rubbed against it.

Fuji finely broke the kiss, pulling back for air. Ryoma continued to rock against him, as he rested his head in the crook of Fuji's neck. Fuji's breath was shallow, coming in soft puffs. His blood felt like hot lava flowing through his body. He knew if he didn't stop Ryoma's movement he would come right there in his pants. His grip on Ryoma's hip tightened causing Ryoma to cease all movement.

Ryoma growled in frustration, and glared down at Fuji. Fuji noted that Ryoma's cheeks were flushed and his breath was as shallow as his.

“Why did you stop me?” Ryoma asked harshly, more out of sexual frustration the anything.

Fuji chuckled at his young impatient, soon to be lover. “If I would not have stopped you. Our fun would have been over before it even had the chance to get started.” He responded, in a voice as smooth as silk as he answered.

Ryoma eyes blinked than widened in understanding. Fuji chuckled at Ryoma's expression. He leaned in and kissed Ryoma sweetly. Pulling back he whispered, “My I see your room? I believe we would be more comfortable there.”

Ryoma nodded as he slowly and reluctantly slid off Fuji's lap. Fuji held back a chuckle.

Well at least I now know that he is as eager as I am.

Ryoma lead the way up the stairs to his room. Sliding the door open Ryoma walked into his room, with Fuji behind him. Ryoma turned around when he heard his door close and lock. Ryoma looked at Fuji carefully. “Why did you lock it? There is no one here but us.” Ryoma asked raising an eyebrow.

Fuji shrugged his shoulder, smiling sweetly. “Just a precaution.” Fuji's face changed dramatically, as his eyes fully opened, revealing a lustful blue. He slowly, and agilely moved away from the door toward Ryoma. “I also have no plans of being interrupted this time.” He whispered, capturing Ryoma's lips once more. Ryoma noted that this kiss was different from the ones downstairs. This was more passionate, more…needy. He moved up on his toes, wrapping his arms around Fuji's neck, returning the kiss with just as much passion and need.

Fuji let out a loud groan mixed with a moan, wrapping his arms around Ryoma's back pulling him fully against him. Ryoma's knees began to buckle under all the emotion that was flowing through his body. Fuji pulled away, kissing down Ryoma's jaw and neck. Pausing briefly at Ryoma's ear, nibbling the lobe before moving further down the neck.

Ryoma moaned, trusting against Fuji at the sensation. Fuji moved his hand down Ryoma's back, cupping his firm rear, increasing the friction between them. Ryoma let out shocked breath, and then groaned. Fuji smirked, massaging the cheeks before sliding his hands back up to Ryoma's hips, pulling away. Ryoma whimpered in disapproval.

“Shhhh. Don't worry I'm not through just yet.” Fuji whispered, as he brought his hands under Ryoma's shirt, removing it over his head. Fuji let the shirt fall to the floor. He stared at Ryoma's flawless chest.

Ryoma blushed at the intensive stare. “What? What is it?” He asked worriedly.

Fuji shook he head, licking his dry lips. “Nothing just…” he moved in closer, kissing him deeply. Moving the kisses lower, he moved to his knees.

Ryoma bushed deepened as Fuji moved lower, kneeling in front of him. “Just what?” Ryoma asked huskily.

Fuji rubbed his hands over Ryoma's chest, slowly lowering his lips to one of the nipples. “Perfect.” Fuji whispered before capturing the right nipple in his mouth.

Ryoma let out a shocked sigh, at both Fuji's words, and his mouth on his chest. His knees just about buckled under him, but he gripped Fuji's shoulders, holding himself up. Fuji smirked against Ryoma chest, as he suckled on the nipple, bringing it to life. Ryoma intertwined his fingers into Fuji's hair, holding him in place. Fuji released the hardened nipple, and flicked it with his tongue. After a moment he moved to the other one, giving it the same treatment.

Ryoma whimpered at the sensation, then yelped. Fuji had just bit him. He looked down at Fuji, who smiled up at him, the nipple still between his teeth. Ryoma raised an eyebrow, when he started to feel one of Fuji's hands move from his hip, taking it lower. Ryoma closed his eyes, and moaned, thrusting into Fuji's hand. Fuji was massaging, and stroking his rock hard staff through his clothing.

Fuji released the nipple and kissed further down Ryoma chest, to his stomach. As he did his hand found the zipper to Ryoma's pants. Unzipping them, he pulled them down over Ryoma's hips slowly. He heard Ryoma's breathing become irregular. Looking up he saw Ryoma watching him intensely, never blinking. Fuji stared into Ryoma's wide eyes, as he slipped his hand into Ryoma's boxers, gripping his hardened member. Ryoma's eyes closed as he threw his head back letting out a lustful cry.

Fuji continued to watch Ryoma's face as he pulled Ryoma's staff from its cloth prison. Ryoma sucked in a sharp breath, as cold air hit his red, hot, staff. Fuji continued to stroke Ryoma as he backed him up against the bed making him fall onto it. Ryoma let of a small yelp as he hit the bed, but then it turned into a moan, when Fuji began to kiss his stomach once more.

Fuji quickly removed Ryoma's pants and boxers the rest of the way off, leaving Ryoma naked beneath his heated gaze. Ryoma watched Fuji intently as he undressed him. Fuji gaze caused Ryoma to blush all over, and he had to force himself to not to hide his face. Fuji smiled lovingly up at him. “As I said perfect.” He whispered.

Ryoma's blush deepened. Fuji kissed around lower stomach, as he massaged his inner and outer thighs. Slowly he spread Ryoma's legs, settling himself between them. Ryoma moaned, silently asking for Fuji to give him more, to give him release. Fuji took mercy on Ryoma and brought his lips around his swollen member.

“A-AHHH!”

Ryoma threw his head to the side, trying to muffle is cry. Fuji smirked as he sucked on the head of Ryoma's staff, slowly taking it into his mouth. Ryoma began to thrust his hips, wanting Fuji's mouth completely around him. He had never felt anything like it. It was almost maddening.

Fuji held down Ryoma's hips, keeping him for accidentally chocking him. Fuji could taste pre-cum, leaking from Ryoma's hardened member. Wanting to taste more of the salty sweet essence, he bobbed his head up and down Ryoma's staff, as he brought one of his hands between them, to tease and massage Ryoma's sack. It was almost more the Ryoma could bare, he thrust his head back and forth, in pleasure.

“Ah…F-Fuji…Ahh…more.” He moaned.

Fuji smirked and increasing his pace. He wanted Ryoma to come for him and come hard. He didn't have to wait long, before Ryoma let out a short muffled scream. Fuji drunk up all Ryoma offered him, not letting a drop go to waste. After a moment Fuji climbed up Ryoma kissing him full on the mouth letting him taste himself. Ryoma whimpered into the kiss, loving the taste of himself on Fuji. It was the most erotic thing he had ever experienced, which caused him to go hard once again. Fuji snickered noticing this as well.

“Well you recover fast.” He whispered into Ryoma's ear.

Ryoma blushed unable to keep from hiding his face in embarrassment. Fuji laughed, causing Ryoma to glare at him. Fuji kissed him gently. “Don't worry koi, that is a good thing.” He whispered, pulling away. Ryoma watched has began to remove his clothing. Letting his shirt fall the to floor, Fuji went to remove his pants, when he felt Ryoma behind him. He looked down at him curiously.

“Here let me.” Ryoma whispered, pushing Fuji back on to the bed, kissing him softly. Fuji moaned allowing Ryoma to tack over. Ryoma laid feather soft kisses down Fuji chest, stopping briefly to give each nipple attention before moving lower. Fuji began to shift underneath Ryoma, rubbing his still imprisoned groin against Ryoma's. Ryoma's kisses lingered at Fuji's waistband, as he massaged him through his clothing. Fuji was growing restless. He didn't know how much more of this he could stand. It was taking all his self control not to flip the freshman over, and have his way with him.

Ryoma sensed this and smirked. Slowly he unzipped Fuji's pants, making sure he felt every movement of the zipper. Fuji thrust his hips, his patience growing thin. Ryoma slowly started to move Fuji's pants down his hips, when he found out a delightful surprise. Fuji wore no boxers.

Hmmm…so he goes commando…should have guessed.

Ryoma quickly removed the offending clothing and through them over the side of the bed. Smiling smugly Ryoma leaned over Fuji's lower body, teasing him the same way he had been teased. He laid feather soft kisses on Fuji's lower stomach, and thighs, purposely avoiding the one place, he knew Fuji wanted the most attention. Fuji laid back as Ryoma kissed and caressed his body. Unconsciously his hardened member twitched when Ryoma once again kissed by it, his breath teasing him further. Fuji was never one to beg, he was always the one of cause others to beg, but right now, he was really starting to consider it. Ryoma was driving him mad with the soft touches and brief kisses. He finally could not take it anymore.

His voice was a low husky whisper. “Ryoma.”

Ryoma looked up at hearing his name on Fuji lips. It caused shivers to go down his spine. Seeing the pleading in Fuji's lust filled eyes, he took mercy on him, and engulfed Fuji hardened staff in one swift movement. Fuji could not hold back the loud cry that escaped his throat. The hot mouth suddenly surrounding his member was mind blowing.

Ryoma licked up and down Fuji thick staff, each time tasting more of the pre-cum the seeped out of the top. He licked the top, loving the taste of Fuji's life essence.

Knowing that his was close to release Fuji slowly pulled Ryoma back up his body and flipped him to where he was laying on top of Ryoma. He rocked against him, rubbing both their members against one another.

“Ah.” Ryoma moaned at the sensation.

“Ugh.” Fuji breath was raged. He looked down at Ryoma, softly grabbing his chin, gaining his attention. “I want to be inside you.” Fuji whispered.

Fuji's eye where so intense, that is caused Ryoma to shiver. Ryoma nodded his head in understanding. Slowly he moved his hand over to the dresser next to the bed, and opened the top door. Fuji's eyebrow lifted as he watched Ryoma remove a bottle of lube from the drawer. Ryoma started to hand the bottle to Fuji when he saw the expression on his face. Fuji chuckled and took the lube from Ryoma, kissing him of the forehead.

Fuji popped the top of the bottle and squirted a generous amount into his hand. Laying the bottle to the side, slowly he leaned back down and kissed Ryoma, whispering just above his lips. “Spread your legs for me.”

Ryoma did as he asked, trying to hold back the blush that was trying to form on his face.

“That's perfect.” Fuji whispered into Ryoma's ear.

Fuji slowly slid his hand down between him and Ryoma, sliding his fingers between Ryoma's butt cheeks spreading them. After a moment of searching he found the small round opening. Distracting Ryoma by kissing up and down his nick, Fuji gently slid in one digit. Ryoma whimpered in discomfort. Fuji slow stated to move his finger around, letting Ryoma to get use to the sensation.

After a few moments Ryoma started to move against Fuji's hand. Fuji carefully slid in the second digit, spreading Ryoma wider. Ryoma bit his bottom lip and the pain. Fuji started to nibble on Ryoma ear lob trying to distract him from the pain. After giving Ryoma time to adjust, he slid in a third digit. Ryoma began to squirm, trying to move away from Fuji. Fuji held him still, and he moved his fingers around searching for Ryoma's sweet spot.

Suddenly Ryoma cried out in pleasure. His eyes rolled back in his head, as he saw white. He moved his hips down against Fuji's hand, wanting the sensation again. Fuji brushed the spot deep inside Ryoma, causing him to moan. Smiling down at Ryoma, enjoying the pleasure he was giving, but he could not keep it up much longer. Seeing Ryoma is such pleasure, was causing him to come closer to his own release.

Satisfied that Ryoma was ready, Fuji slowly slid his fingers out, and picked up the lube, putting a generous amount on his hardened member. He wanted to make sure he did not hurt Ryoma more the necessary. Ryoma whimpered at the loss, and then shuddered when he felt something harder and much larger press up against him. Fuji paused for a moment looking down at Ryoma. “Ryoma look at me.” he asked.

Not knowing when he had closed his eyes, he opened them, staring straight into Fuji's beautiful blue eyes. “Are you sure?” Fuji asked.

Ryoma nodded his head, encouraging him to continue. Fuji leaned down and kissed Ryoma hard as he slid into Ryoma's tight entrance. Ryoma whimpered in pain, into the kiss. As Fuji groaned in pleasure. A single tear rolled down Ryoma's cheek. Looking down Fuji stopped all movement. Clenching his teeth, he asked wiping the tear away “Are you ok?”

Ryoma looked up at him, his breath heavy. “I'm fine, just do it.” Ryoma half groaned.

Fuji nodded his head and slid the rest of the way in. Fuji remained still as he waited for Fuji to adjust to him. He loved the feel of Ryoma so tight and hot around him. It was taking all the control he had left not to just pound him into the bed.

Ryoma was slowly starting to adjust to Fuji and slowly started to move beneath him. Fuji hissed at the feeling. Slowly he followed Ryoma's lead and started to thrust in to him. Ryoma whimpered and both pain and pleasure. The pleasure was quickly taking over the pain. He wrapped his arms and legs around Fuji pulling his closer, trying to get him the hit that spot deep inside of him. Fuji adjusted slightly, and started to pick up the pace.

Ryoma let out a short scream as Fuji slammed into his sweet spot, once again. Smiling smugly Fuji continued to pick up pace, hitting the sweet spot with each thrust. Knowing that he was reaching the edge, Fuji brought his hand between their bodies, stroking Ryoma's staff in time with his thrusts.

Ryoma couldn't take anymore. With Fuji pleasing him from both sides, it was more then he could bare. Ryoma threw his head back letting out a silent scream as he came over Fuji's hand.

With Ryoma still holding him tight, trying to keep him buried deep with then, Fuji followed after Ryoma, spilling is seed deep inside him. Fuji collapsed on top of Ryoma. His breath ragged and shallow. The both laid there embracing each other, enjoying the blissful after glow.

After awhile Fuji removed himself from Ryoma, laying down beside him. Ryoma moaned at the loss and curled up against Fuji, laying his head on Fuji's shoulder. After a moment Ryoma broke the silence. “Any regrets?” he asked.

“No. None at all. You?” Asked Fuji.

“No.” Answered Ryoma.

“I love you. Ryoma.” Fuji whispered into his ear.

“Baka. I love you too.” Ryoma answered.

Fuji chuckled and pulled Ryoma closer to him. “Night Ryoma.”

When Fuji didn't receive an answer, he looked down to see Ryoma already sleeping. Smiling Fuji kissed him on the forehead and followed him into dream land. Being the happiest he has ever been.


~ The End ~



A/N *Blink, Blink* … wow…Did I just write that? *Checks author's name* Well it has my name on it. Damn! I did a great job, even if I do say so my self. And considering it was my first lemon, I did even better. Well anyways, there you go. There is your lemon and fic. I hope you enjoyed the fic. Please don't for get to Review. Ja ne. ^^