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works/2965.
  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      Tennis_no_Oujisama_|_Prince_of_Tennis
  Relationship:
      Sanada_Genichirou/Yukimura_Seiichi
  Character:
      Sanada_Genichirou, Yukimura_Seiichi
  Additional Tags:
      Smut, ij_porn_battle, Drabble
  Stats:
      Published: 2009-01-31 Words: 402
****** Best-Laid Plans ******
by Lys_ap_Adin_(lysapadin)
Summary
     Sanada has entirely too much time on his hands for thinking, and not
     nearly enough for doing.
Notes
     Written for IJ's_Porn_Battle, to the prompt "Prince of Tennis,
     Sanada/Yukimura, learning your skin." Smut in abstraction, or
     potentia, perhaps. 399 words.
Best-Laid Plans
After several iterations of awkward, stolen moments (in the locker room, always
on the alert for someone coming in; quick kisses and fumblings through clothes
during study sessions, nearly always interrupted by a parent or a sibling) that
nearly always ended in frustration rather than satisfaction, Genichirou was
beginning to understand how a person might be attracted to the idea of a love
hotel. Just imagining having an hour or even two in a room with Seiichi and the
sure knowledge that they wouldn't be interrupted was enough to spark long,
elaborate plans of what he could do with all that luxury.
The first thing would be to get Seiichi out of his clothes. Carefully,
Genichirou thought, maybe even taking his time about it. He'd seen Seiichi
naked in the showers plenty of times, and half-dressed almost daily, but there
was an appeal to the idea of unwrapping Seiichi from all the layers of his
clothes purely for the sake of being able to look at him and touch him.
Genichirou really wanted to have the time to touch Seiichi. Properly, slowly,
not quick, desperate gropings that barely satisfied an immediate need. He
wanted the chance to spread Seiichi out and run his hands over every centimeter
of Seiichi's skin, to trace his fingers over the fine bones of Seiichi's wrists
and to feel the hardness of the muscles of his legs. He wanted to learn the
different textures of Seiichi's skin, the differences between calloused palms
and the delicate skin of Seiichi's inner elbow, the fine-grained skin low on
his stomach and the smooth heat of his cock... given the time, he'd explore
Seiichi from head to toe with his fingers.
Then he'd do it all over again, and use his mouth to find out which places made
Seiichi laugh, and which made him moan, and which would make him shiver
silently, and most of all, which would drive him out of his head completely.
All things considered, Genichirou was pretty sure figuring all of that out
would end up taking more than a couple of hours, but a person could, he
thought, make a good start in that time. If only he had the time...
Maybe they'd have to look into the love hotel thing. If nothing else,
Genichirou was intensely curious about what Seiichi would want to do with a
couple of uninterrupted hours in bed.
end
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