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Title: Only For Now
Day/Theme: August 1, 2008 / Trace

Series: Prince of Tennis
Characters: Tezuka/Fuji. Konomi owns PoT characters, I just write about them
Rating/Warnings : G. Kissing, adult situations. Romance. I think it’s there…somewhere)

Word Count: 927 words.

A/N: AU- The Prince and his palace guard, a dangerous liaison. (Make believe state: Kingdom of Nagare Boshi was created for I wish no disrespect to any members of royalty in any legitimate and recognized monarchy in the real world.)

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Fuji will only watch him from a distance. This is his job. He will not fail in his task, this time around. He knew too well, to be in love with another man in the Kingdom of Nagare Boshi wasn’t a situation one would like to be in, especially when you are Fuji Syuusuke, royal palace guard and the other man is Tezuka Kunimitsu... the Crowned Royal Prince ...Tezuka Kunimitsu.

What could a mere palace guard do especially when assigned to be next to the prince day and night?

A set of brown eyes, beneath rimless glasses, would glance at him for a quick second, like a stolen one when an opportunity showed itself, but without reason. Numerous occasions, the Prince would stand so close to him, too near at one point. Their hands brushed, and Fuji couldn’t deny the electricity that sparked the moment the royal hand made contact. After that, the glances became more focused and accompanied with what appeared to Fuji like a hint of a smile.

At the end of each shift, Fuji left the palace ground so high strung with emotions. He didn’t quite fathom. He didn't know how to quell or silence the overwhelming emotions in his heart. After hours of enduring those eyes on him, the moment, he was alone Fuji could only sigh and wish each glance were truly special and with meaning.

However, he was only Fuji Syuusuke, what would have a mere palace guard do? One of the Royal Palace's guards, trained to protect the most eligible bachelor in his Kingdom, no less than the prince himself... Crown Prince Tezuka Kunimitsu, assigned to be next to the prince day and night? Years of rigorous training in martial arts, foreign languages, terrorism, espionage and mastering the use of numerous firearms and other weapons didn’t prepare him for what he was dealing with in his heart.

In the end what could he do? The Prince himself made the initial and obvious advances which made his resilience falter and have him surrender to their secret and dangerous liaison.

Fuji traced, with his calloused finger, imaginary hearts on the smooth flawless chest of the sleeping figure next to him. Thick skinned fingertips due to daily shooting practices required from the elite members of the royal guards. He smiled underneath the shadow, enjoying the warmth coming from the perfect body Fuji wished he could mark even once, but wouldn’t for fear of discovery.

Compared to the royal body next to him, Fuji’s body was imprinted with love marks the prince, without inhibition indulged in stamping all over, everywhere and even in places so decadent, only a medical exam would discover. The petite man felt the physical discomfort resulting from a night of intense and passionate lovemaking. Slowly, Fuji edged off from the embrace of his sleeping prince. Nevertheless, the royalty, despite his sated exhaustion was awakened by his lover’s discreet movement.

“What is it Syuusuke?” The prince inquired. “Is something wrong?” he continued to ask while he searched for his glasses set on the night table next to the king-size bed. The hotel room was dimly lit, marking several corners with darkness playing with the shadows, where very little light fell.

“I was just trying to get to the bathroom without disturbing you… Awwwh!” Fuji whimpered silently.

He was like a silhouette in the dark edge of the huge bed, but the prince noticed him wince in pain when his naked bottom made contact with the bed as he attempted to sit up.

“I hurt you. I am without shame for inflicting such pain on you.” Tezuka immediately was beside Fuji, helping the him on his feet.

“It’s been awhile my prince.” Fuji confessed, “Last night felt like it was my first time.” Fuji forced a smile. “But not to worry, a warm bath should take care of the discomfort.” The young guard continued.

He was quite ashamed of his physical weakness, but the glint of his deep-blue eyes couldn’t hide his pain. He should be able to endure any kind of pain, how could he protect his prince from harm?

Nevertheless, here he was reduced to an aching, blushing and highly inebriated with no less than love for the most eligible bachelor in his Kingdom.

“Well let me help you then.” The prince offered, lacing his arms around the petite guard, “since I am the culprit of your pain.” Tezuka pressed his lips on Fuji’s tousled honey brown hair, tightening his wrapped hold on his naked guard.

“I had such a wonderful evening because of you,” The tall royalty stated.

He kissed Fuji’s still swollen lips, kissing him softly and slowly. Tezuka began to tease him with his tongue commanding the other to give access and share with him another passionate kiss. His royal guard could only respond with a moan, feeling like his world whirling around once more.

This was the effect of the prince’s carefully orchestrated ministrations. Whoever taught this royalty the art of love-making must be the descendant of Eros himself, again lost in the passion as the naked royalty traced hot kisses all over the smaller man’s already well marked body.

This was such a sweet and wonderful moment. Fuji wanted him for his own, but he knew his place and his reality. As much as he wished, he could claim the heart of his prince, Fuji was well aware this moment he shared with him was only for now, and he was nothing but an added name to Tezuka Kunimitsu’s long list of one-night stand.

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