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Title: Goosebumps
Day/Theme: September 3: it gets under your skin, love life.
Series: Prince of Tennis
Character/Pairing: Tezuka/Fuji.
Disclaimer:   Konomi owns PoT characters, I just write about them.
Rating:  PG/  Fluff...fluff...fluff
Word Count: 685 words.

A/N: A drabble series continued from: Fissure

Misstep: Tezuka's punishment?


When Tezuka finally reached the rooftop to have lunch with Fuji, he found the honey-haired teen lounging on the concrete surface.  He had his arms folded underneath his head, and one leg crossed over the other.  His white, summer polo-shirt unbuttoned exposing his thin, white tank undershirt.  The afternoon sun was upon him, and his hair glistened as rays of light stroked the light silky strands.  He was breathing easily through his slightly opened mouth.  Tezuka could see his chest moving with each breath.

The soft, pale skin slightly tinged red by the touch of the sun's warmth. Tezuka could feel the tingling underneath his skin.  He enjoyed  the site of Fuji in such a relaxed and peaceful composition.  The tennis captain cleared his throat, coughing slightly to announce his presence.  The resting teenager did not move.  Fuji appeared to be sleeping soundly, when Tezuka heard him moan deliciously and began to stir like a cat dreaming of catnip.

He sat next to Fuji close but leaving just enough room in between them, so Tezuka would not disturb the sleeping teen. He fished out the red apple from his brown bag and began to eat his lunch while watching the sleeping student next to him.  He stared at the slightly open mouth and recalled the kiss they shared the night of the group date.  He licked his lips, tasting the sweet nectar of the fruit he was eating, imagining the sweet taste of Fuji's soft lips…openly inviting, luring him to come closer. Tezuka took another bite of his lunch, turning away from temptation.  He closed his eyes, lifting his face towards the sun's warm rays.  He could feel his skin warming up quickly, and the rest of his body surrendering to the relaxing sensation brought by the peaceful surrounding. A swift breeze blew, and the warm air soothed his hot skin.

Suddenly, a touch behind his ear, a kiss followed by another on the edge of his neck. Delicate fingers combed through his breeze-blown hair. Tezuka smiled while keeping his eyes closed.  The touch sent goosebumps all over his body. The giddy feeling electrified him.

“You're late,” Fuji whispered.

“You were sleeping,” Tezuka replied turning to face the awakened Fuji, but the blue-eyed teen stopped him from moving and slowly moved behind him.

“So did you meet with your secret admirer?” Fuji queried, sitting behind Tezuka with his back resting on the tennis captain's.

“Did you eat?” Tezuka queried as well, reaching for the other apple from the brown, paper bag and offering the fruit to Fuji.

Fuji eyed the red fruit and smiled, “Fuji apple,” slightly sniggering as he accepted Tezuka's peace offering.

“Only the best,” Tezuka announced.

“Mutsu's good as well, golden delicious just like Kunimitsu,” Fuji bantered coldly, “that's why buchou is overwhelmed with letters from his secret admirers.”

Tezuka did not respond. He could feel a piercing coldness crawling under his skin as Fuji maintained his war path even though it was playful banter. Fuji moved to turn around. Still kneeling behind Tezuka, he wrapped his arms around the still bespectacled teen. He kept his hold for a moment, resting his chin on the crown of messy, brown hair.

“100 laps!” Fuji ordered, mimicking Tezuka's low, stern voice.

Tezuka held the delicate hands holding him close to his heart.  He slowly moved to bring the impish teen around and settled him on his lap.  Tezuka studied the delicate face before him, waiting for the glint of blue to gaze back at him.

“Inui's juice will be waiting after you complete the laps,” Fuji continued with his teasing, “And, you are taking me for sushi after that!”  The smile that emanated on Fuji's lips and the gleam of his blue eyes left Tezuka speechless.  He sighed, closing his eyes when the soft lips aimed directly for his and once again the crawling excitement fluttered under his skin.

Only Fuji brings him to life like this…if this is to be his punishment, Tezuka would yield to it anytime.


A hundred hearts would be too few
To carry all my love for you.
~Author Unknown~


To the following misstep:  Hemlock


 




also posted at:  [livejournal.com profile] tezukafuji  and [livejournal.com profile] 4_d_luv_of_fuji

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