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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      Tennis_no_Oujisama_|_Prince_of_Tennis
  Relationship:
      Saeki/Yuuta
  Character:
      Saeki_Koujirou, Fuji_Yuuta
  Additional Tags:
      Porn_Battle, Smut
  Collections:
      Porn_Battle_IX_(Dressed_to_the_Nines)
  Stats:
      Published: 2010-01-27 Words: 1427
****** Size Matters ******
by Lys_ap_Adin_(lysapadin)
Summary
     In which Yuuta suggests they try something new and surprises the hell
     out of Saeki.
Notes
     Adult! Smut for Porn_Battle_IX, prompt: Saeki/Yuuta, unexpected. 1427
     words.
Koujirou liked to think of himself as a fairly cosmopolitan sort of a guy,
open-minded and game for just about anything, really, but for a long moment all
he could do was look at the--the--the, um, toy, his brain supplied, feebly, as
it tried to shut down in self-defense, that Yuuta was holding and be amazed
that he'd managed to underestimate Yuuta's... creativity... yet again. "Um," he
said, weakly, not quite able to stop himself from staring at the size of the
thing, enough to give a guy serious compensation issues. "Where did you even
get that?"
This was so totally not what he had been expecting when Yuuta had interrupted
their makeout session to ask whether he'd be interested in trying something
new.
Yuuta waved the question aside, quite literally, as he gestured with the...
thing. "I have my ways," he said; Koujirou translated that, mentally, to a
credit card and the internet, both of which were apparently dangerous things in
Yuuta's unsupervised hands. "So?" he asked, waving it again and grinning. "What
do you say?"
"I... um..." Koujirou groped for a reaction that wasn't You want to put that
where? or Why is it fluorescent green? and settled for saying, "This is...
unexpected..."
Yuuta rolled his eyes. "Yeah, I'm picking up on that." He cocked his head,
looking down at Koujirou, and then shrugged. "Well, if you'd rather not, it's
cool. Was just an idea I had, that's all."
Most people wouldn't have been able to read the faint flicker of uncertainty in
Yuuta's eyes, nor would they have quite understood that the more Yuuta said he
didn't care about something, the more he actually wanted it. Koujirou wasn't
most people, though, and, hell, he supposed he didn't really mind. "Dumbass,"
he said, fondly, and caught Yuuta's hand, the one with the, uh, thing. Dildo.
Yeah. "It's your ass that's gonna be sore, not mine."
Yuuta just grinned again, uncertainty banished. "I can deal with that," he
said, and let Koujirou tug him back down for a kiss. He sprawled against
Koujirou's chest, relaxing against him as they got back down to the business of
making out, bare chest warm against Koujirou's.
But now Koujirou's mind wasn't entirely on the texture of Yuuta's mouth against
his, or even the way Yuuta's hips felt, weighing against his and making slow
little movements, tiny hitches and thrusts that provided just enough friction
to make their breathing turn fast. He couldn't help it; part of his attention
was still on the, um, dildo--the size of it in Yuuta's hand and what Yuuta had
asked him to do with it. The thing was huge, and thick, and good grief, it'd
probably stretch Yuuta so hard that he'd be lucky if he could walk straight,
after.
Koujirou's stomach tightened hard at the thought, shockingly hot. He groaned
into Yuuta's mouth at the sudden staggering curl of arousal, surprised by how
unexpectedly attractive the idea was. Yuuta hummed something back to him,
wordless and pleased, hands moving down, plucking at the last of their clothes,
unfastening their jeans. Koujirou helped him push them down and kicked them
off, almost absently, as the initial shock of the notion wore off and he
prodded at the idea of putting something that big inside Yuuta.
Maybe it wasn't such a crazy thought after all, he decided, distractedly, as
Yuuta spread himself out over his thighs, draping himself against Koujirou and
nuzzling at his throat. Yuuta liked it intense, which was only surprising if a
person had never actually met Yuuta. He probably should have seen this one
coming, he thought, running his hands down the smooth line of Yuuta's back and
over the curve of his ass, gripping it and drawing Yuuta tighter against him.
Yuuta's breath gusted against his throat as he groaned. "C'mon," he said, low,
and rolled their hips against Koujirou's. "C'mon, Sae..."
Koujirou considered the size of the thing as he slicked his fingers and rubbed
them against Yuuta's entrance, slow and firm. Something as big as that... He
pressed his fingers into Yuuta and gasped when Yuuta squirmed against him as he
worked them against the tightness of Yuuta's body, opening him up. Something as
big as that would take more than two fingers, he concluded.
Yuuta moaned as Koujirou stroked the third finger into him, pressing deep.
"Oh," he said, lips moving against Koujirou's shoulder, "oh, yeah..."
"Yeah?" Koujirou asked, twisting his fingers.
"Yeah," Yuuta said, breathless, and groped through the sheets, finding the
dildo for him and pressing it into his hand.
It was cool and solid and lighter than Koujirou'd expected, actually, given the
dimensions of it, and sleek between his fingers as he ran them over its length,
slicking it up. Yuuta's breath was fast in his ear as he handled it, and
Koujirou found that he was breathing faster, too, by the time he reached down
and ran it between Yuuta's cheeks, figuring out how best to grip it. "Please,"
Yuuta said, breathless and wanting, as Koujirou stroked it against him.
"Please, Sae, let me have it..."
Then he groaned, low and jagged, as Koujirou found the right angle for it and
began sliding it into him, going slow and feeling the resistance of Yuuta's
body as he did, and then the sudden relaxation of his muscles as they accepted
the stretch of the thing. "Oh," Yuuta breathed, shuddering as Koujirou slid the
dildo home, "oh, fuck... fuck..."
"Good?" Koujirou asked, smoothing his hand against Yuuta's back, holding it
still and panting a little himself with the sounds Yuuta was making, low and
open and shocked.
Yuuta shuddered. "'s so fucking big," he said, husky. "So much, damn..." He
made another shocked little sound as Koujirou drew it back just a bit and
pushed it back in. "Ah! Ah, fuck, yeah!" The tension ran out of his body all at
once and he subsided against Koujirou, nearly boneless. "Oh, fuck, please...
Sae, please..."
"Yeah, okay," Koujirou said, shocked by how hoarse his own voice was, and drew
the dildo farther back this time. He let the sounds Yuuta made, gasps and cries
and senseless moans, guide the rhythm of it until he was fucking Yuuta with
long, deep strokes, drawing the dildo nearly all the way out of him before
sliding it back in, hard and sure, as Yuuta trembled and panted over him. Heat
curled through Koujirou as he did, drawing tighter with the pressure of Yuuta's
hips rolling against his with each long thrust and with the way Yuuta moaned
for him. What was even more compelling was the mental image he was building of
the picture Yuuta made, spread out over him, with his ass held open by the
thickness of the dildo that was sliding in and out of him. When he changed the
angle of it, driving it into Yuuta more sharply, Yuuta gasped and cried out,
shaking as he came and his body wrung tight around the dildo. Koujirou could
almost see the way it had to look, how Yuuta's ass would work around the
uncompromising thickness of it. That, combined with the way Yuuta moaned in his
ear, completely abandoned and breathless, was enough to undo him, and Koujirou
groaned as pleasure raked through him and his hips bucked against Yuuta's.
It took them both a long time to gather themselves, after. "Fuck," Yuuta said,
eventually, after Koujirou didn't even know how long. "Oh holy fuck, wow." Then
he gasped, a little raggedly, as Koujirou finally stirred himself, easing the
dildo back out of him. "Ah... damn, Sae."
"You're starting to give me a complex, here," Koujirou told him, a trifle dry,
running his hands up and down Yuuta's back and ass, slowly.
Yuuta just snorted at him, clearly unimpressed. "Fishing for compliments is
unattractive." He squirmed against Koujirou, settling himself more comfortably.
"Not like you need to worry, anyway," he added, after a moment.
Koujirou grinned. "Good to know."
"Hmph." Yuuta's eyeroll was practically audible, but then he raised his head
from Koujirou's shoulder to kiss him. "Thanks," he said, against Koujirou's
mouth.
"Welcome," Koujirou murmured, and wound his arms around Yuuta. As Yuuta settled
again with a soft, contented sigh, he added, "...next time, maybe you could do
me."
There was a brief moment of silence, and then a ripple of laughter shook Yuuta.
"Yeah," he said, grinning at Koujirou. "Yeah, we can do that."
"Good," Koujirou said, relaxing, and grinned back, because hey, he was an open-
minded kind of a guy.
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