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To crack a nut

By: teenrachelsoon
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Chapter Eight

Title : To crack a nut ( Chapter 8 )
Disclaimer : I’m just playing with them for a bit. They do not belong to me and I do not make any money out of this or them. This is written for pure entertaining and enjoyment purposes.
Fuji’s point of view.
Authors note : Thanks for the reviews and sorry about the repeated chapter before. I had no idea. I wasn’t even sure the chapter had been uploaded. My bad! But enjoy chapter 8.

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How did I end up here?

That was all I thought as I sat in the moderately packed restaurant dressed in a casual blue button down shirt and brown cargo pants. I hadn’t done much to my hair and pretty much had the look like I just rolled out of bed, grabbed the nearest clothes to me, spray a little bit of cologne on then I was out of the house. Which to be perfectly honest, was more or less what happened.

I was sitting alone in the restaurant feeling odd about being there in the first place and also that my other two dinner guest were late and no where in sight. Deep down inside I was quite worried that this had been a set up to stand me up while the other two snuggle up in some cheap love hotel. But of course Tezuka would never do that to me. Or so I hoped. He wouldn’t right?

Three days ago, I invited Kunimitsu over to the hotel room that I was staying at to come ‘ spend ’ some time with me. In other words, I was feeling horny and didn’t want to go have a one night stand with some stranger I had just picked up from the bar. Therefore, the next step was to obviously call Tezuka though we were apparently not on speaking terms, but when you’re horny, you’re horny right.

We had a few setbacks at first but we reconciled in the end. Thank goodness for that. Everything seemed to be going smoothly, at least till he received that dreadful phone call from Jake. I wasn’t very comfortable and had actually tensed up when I heard his name. Tezuka reflected my feelings too as he kept gazing at me to gage my reaction to the other’s name. However, with the many years of practice I had of keeping my facade, I remained cool on the outside. Deceiver I was.

Unexpectedly, Jake had requested to have lunch with us. To be more specific, he asked that we fixed a date where I would be able to make it or else the date would be pointless. Of course such a thing would spark my interest. Wasn’t his plan to get rid of me? So why on earth would he want to have me around with Tezuka? It just didn’t make sense. Which would explain why I was sitting alone in the restaurant right now, feeling very agitated that they are keeping me waiting.

Just then, I spot a familiar tuff of brown hair coming through the door and the waiter leads the panting man towards my table. Tezuka pushes his glasses further up the bridge of his nose as he followed the waiter silently. In one hand he had his gym bag and in the other a bouquet of flowers. I smiled as our eyes met and he returned one too. I was surprised as Tezuka’s sudden show at public affection especially with flowers. What had gotten into him? Or could those be for that blasted, Jake? I had hoped not. I didn’t want to get my hopes up high and then be disappointed again so I refrained from assuming.

“ Sorry I’m late. Traffic.” Kunimitsu looked around before leaning down and kissing me cheek. Surprised, I could only touch his lips had been and look at him with eyes wide open. Tezuka didn’t just kiss me in a semi crowded restaurant did he? It was unheard of; Kunimitsu never showed public affection to anyone! This was a first, well besides the time he announced in front of everyone that we were a couple, this was the second time.

He slid in besides me and handed me the flowers as I scooted in to give me for space. He threw his gym bag onto the floor and pushed it to one side to avoid kicking it later. I bit my lip and admired the flowers in my hand. They were still very damp which meant he had probably ran over to the florist down the block and just picked them up for me even though he was running late. The ex buchou had come a long way. Before he never allowed anything to make him late. His punctuality was a merit. Was I a bad influence? I chuckled at the thought and then realized I had been ignoring him when he raised a brow at me laughing alone.

“ Mitsu-chan, thank you.” I swear my cheeks were being stained red as I spoke those very words. What is wrong with me?

“ Hope you didn’t wait long. Jake should be here in a few.” The stoic man leaned back in his seat and closed his eyes for a moment as though he was troubled by something.

“ What’s wrong?” Discreetly I placed a concerned hand on his lap then quickly removed it as I remembered where we were.

“ I just hope you’re fine with this. I don’t know what Jake has planned or what he is going to do but please remember that whatever it is, I only want you.” I decided that a frown didn’t suit the brown haired man’s handsome features at all. He shouldn’t be frowning, it’ll make wrinkles appear before his time.

“ Mitsu-chan, don’t worry. I know that already. Perhaps he just wants to meet and be friends.” I tried thinking positive and hoped that by saying it to someone else I would believe it to. Of course it failed.

“ Perhaps..”

The waited had brought us our menus and we were just about to tell him that we would wait for our other dinner guest when Jake appeared behind the waiter and slid into the seat across from us. The smell of his cologne invaded my nostrils and I took note of how strong it was. What did he do, splash the whole bottle on? Then I realized it was the same brand that I used to wear until Tezuka bought me a brand he preferred for Christmas.

A hand was extended towards me as I met vibrant green orbs. My eyes wandered lower and noticed on a slightly hooked nose then settled on a wide smile bearing perfectly straight teeth. So this was Jake. The man was dressed in a black collared polo shirt and had the first two buttons unhooked, exposing slightly tanned skin.

“ Fuji..?” Tezuka’s voice shook me out of my thoughts and back to reality. Apparently Jake had greeted me, held out his hand and all I had done was stare blankly at him. Sometimes I could be such an airhead.

“ Oh gomen. Evening, Jake.” I took the other man’s hand in a firm hand shake and was surprised at how soft his hand had been. I gave me my most appreciative smile and turned to look at Mitsu-chan who had indeed tensed up slightly.

“ We should order first if we don’t want to wait too long for our food to arrive. I’m starved.” I exclaimed and smiled at the other two men who were looking unsurely at each other from time to time. What was going on? Why was it so tensed between them?

We had scanned the menu and finally when we were ready to order, Jake had caught the eye of one of the waitresses who came over and took our orders. She was courteous and had mostly been staring at Jake the entire time she was standing there. I had to admit Jake was good looking, with a strong structured face and sharp features but yet there was a tinche of gentleness caused by his Japanese decent. I had heard that much about him when I inquired about him from Kunimitsu.

“ Fuji-san, it’s an honor to finally meet you!” Jake said once the waitress had left along with our orders and menus.

“ Really? Do you know who I am?” I was surprised. I didn’t know I was known in the States.

“ Of course. I love your work!” Jake had leaned forward and hand rested his hands on the table, looking straight at me as he spoke and that is pretty much how the rest of the evening went on. Jake speaking to me, me answering and Kunimitsu just watching us and giving his input every now and then.

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Fine, dinner had been quite pleasant. I hand actually enjoyed myself and shocked that Jake knew so much about photography. He had also related his story of how he had been interested in tennis and admired Tezuka’s strength at being one of the only Japanese tennis players to win so many titles at such a young age. My Kunimitsu was really very accomplished, I was proud of him!

The meal had gone so well that half way through the wine, Tezuka had finally been able to relax and finally be more like his usual self. Though he still didn’t speak too much the tensed atmosphere had passed. I now know why Tezuka enjoyed Jake’s company so much. He was just a ball of energy and was sincerely nice. And to think I had been jealous of them, it now seems like such a silly thought once I’ve met him. Was this Jake’s intention initially? Maybe he knew that I might get jealous therefore he allowed us to meet to ensure me that he had no such intention of snatching Tezuka from me. Maybe?

“ Jake-san, would you like to go drinking some place else?” I had asked the foreigner once we stepped out of the restaurant after dinner.

“ I would love to.” His response came immediate but I already knew he would accept even before asking. It’s scary sometimes, I know.

“ Syuu, don’t you have an early morning tomorrow?” Kunimitsu reminded me.

“ So I do but then how often do I have the chance to meet Jake? I’m sure he won’t be here forever.” I smiled at my lover as I took his arm on the street but released it when I caught Jake staring at us. Didn’t he know we were a couple?

Tezuka hesitated for a moment before probably deciding he should just go along and do damage control if there was the need to. He knew how I could be sometimes if I got drunk and it wasn’t a pretty sight. Fun, but not a pretty sight. The ex buchou fell into step with us as we started the walk a block down or two to one of my favorite drinking places. It was a small pub at the corner of the block that had a US theme going on. The bartender was an old friend and would console me each time I went there after having a fight or an argument with Tezuka. Of course, that also meant that Inui would find out about it next very next day and would come visiting me in thoughts of wanting to help patch up the situation.

Jake pushed open the heavy oak door and held it open for me as we entered the pub. There weren’t many table yet except for a few people sitting sparsely around the bar. I smiled as I met familiar eyes standing behind the bar and tending to an almost drunk customer. I made an effort in ensuring that I sat in between the other two taller men as we took our places by the bar. Kaidoh tightened his bandana before coming over to greet us.

“ Tezuka-san, Fuji and.. your friend?”

“ Jake-san. He’s a friend of Mitsu-chan from the States come to visit.” I answered and smiled as I introduced Jake.

“ How surprising. Nice to meet you.” Kaidoh held out his hand towards Jake and received a firm shake from the green eyed man.

We ordered our drinks and fell back once again into comfortable casual conversation. Well, atleast Jake and I were. Tezuka had been downing his drinks almost without restraint and I was worried he would be the one ending up drunk. This was totally unlike him. Was something the matter? Ignoring that, I concentrated my attention back on Jake. I convinced myself that Tezuka could obviously handle himself and didn’t need me to babysit him.

I realized soon enough that ever so slightly, Jake would allow his knuckles to graze our my hand as he reached for his drink and would give me a dangerous smile that sometimes I thought suggested something but was gone as soon as it arrived. I concluded that it was probably just the booze and my paranoid feelings that men always seemed to fall for me.

We had about 4 rounds of beer and were going to go on to our fifth. My bladder was almost up to the brim and I needed release. Politely, I excused myself and made a bee line for the bathroom.

One of the things I admired about this bar in particular, aside that it belonged to my friend was that the bathrooms were exceptionally clean. I don’t know if this is because Kaidoh suddenly turned into a clean freak over the years or Inui was able to come up with an effective cleaning agent but the toilet never seemed to stink of urine. It could be because the air fresher that was sprayed every ten minutes or so covered up the stench but either way it was nice smelling. The stalls were also clean and was hand soap was also restocked regularly and the same went for the toilet rolls.

I looked around just checking for perverts. It wouldn’t be the first time I would’ve experienced someone watching me in a public restroom. It still sent chills down my spine to think about those morons who had a cheek to do such a thing. Luckily, this time I was alone. I slid down my cargo pants, pulled myself out from my briefs and steadied myself against the wall with my free hand. The booze was starting to make me feel fuzzy and I didn’t think the sight of me passed out with my pee all over me was a pretty sight when people discovered me. I sighed as I emptied my bladder’s contents into the urinal.

I was standing over the sink washing my hands when the door squeaked open. I checked the reflection in the mirror to see who had just walked in. Green eyes smiled back at me as he caught my eye in the mirror.

“ Jake-san, your bladder full to?” I chuckled, not expecting an answer. What sort of question was that? Of course he needed to use the bathroom or why else would he be there?

Blue orbs searched out the paper napkin dispencer or hand dryer that would normally be mounted on either side of the wall. That was, until I realized just how close the brunette was to me.

“ Fuji..” His husky voice tickled the side of my right ear. I turned to look at him, my eyes opening wide to study the man before me. Was he drunk?

“ Nani?” I took a step back trying to make some space between us but he just closed it again.

One hand was trailing on the bathroom counter, his nails grazing over the soft marble that was slightly wet with splatters of water. The same hand then came into contact with my cheek and using the back of his hand, softly caressed me. My brain began screaming signals to my already tensed body. Of course I should bolt out of there. I knew what was going to happen next but then one part of me was curious and shocked.

Would he actually do it?

Was not his whole ploy of getting near Tezuka to win him over and take him away from me? Or was he trying to seduce me then make me break Tezuka’s heart then he would be there to comfort the broken ex buchou? I couldn’t out my finger on which it could be. While thinking, I was distracted and he used that opportunity to place a sloppy kiss on my half parted lips.

He tasted different that Kunimitsu, with a mix of cigarettes and booze from the evening and the distinct taste that was Jake himself. I didn’t quite fancy it, not like I had with Tezuka. But then again, maybe because Kunimitsu had been my first which was why I managed to convince myself that however he tasted, I liked it. Compared to now when I had my share of different kisses and partners, I could tell what I liked and what I did not.

He hooked his into my hair and pulled me closer as he tried to deepen the kiss. That was when my body finally kicked back into normal functioning status and pushed him away. Maybe a little too hard? He crashes against the trash can in the corner, sending the metal rubbish holder tumbling to the floor with a green eyed man on top of it. Clumps of wet tissues all hardened and misshaped sprawled across the floor with several cigarette buds along with what seemed to be used condoms. I cringed my nose in disgust at the sight. To imagine people actually did it in this sort of place but then shook my head when I remembered not too long ago I plead guilty to the exact crime. It had been a one time thing with a very very drunk and even more sexual frustrated Tezuka. He wouldn’t consent any other way.

A groan from the corner reminded me of the man still lying on the ground midst the rubbish.

“ Jake-san, I’m sorry but are you okay?” A moan was the only answer I got. Surely a little tumble like that didn’t hurt him too badly.

I approached him with much caution as he lay there holding in head. His facial expression was twisted as though in much pain. I held out a hand to help him up and kept telling him repeatedly to take my hand so I could help him up. Instead of pulling him to his feet I was pulled down on the floor atop of him where he tried once again to stuff his tongue down my throat. This time however, it didn’t end there but he was feeling me up. This was shameless. Who cares if it was because he was drunk or not, I wouldn’t have it.

“ Jake-san, please stop it.” Able to pull myself out from his loose grip, I straddled his hips and held his hands above his head firmly. Green eyes only looked up at me coyly and smiled. He really was wasted.

“ Dump Tezuka. Come with me. I’ll take good care of you, Syuu-chan.” The man beneath me began squirming and struggling, trying to throw me off balance and loosen my grip against his wrists.

“ What?” A frown etched across my features as he went on.

“ He’s so rigid. How could he possibly satisfy you? You deserve better. Syuu-chan.” There it was again. Syuu-CHAN? Nobody but Tezuka got away with calling me that and only because I allow him to. Who the hell does this white dude think he is? Better than my Mitsu-chan.

My body acted before my brain could process it. A White porcelain knuckle came into contact with a more tanned and angular jaw as I lay one on him and by that, I don’t mean a kiss.

Shit. I just punched him.

Just then the bathroom door squeaked open again indicating someone else had decided to join us in the washroom. My head whipped around all the while praying it wasn’t Tezuka that would catch us in this compromising position. Thankfully it was only Kaidoh who had gone red in the face immediately and excused himself. I knew how it could look to certain people.

“ Kaidoh, wait! It’s not what you think. He fell!” The younger man stopped midway in the doorway and looked at us again.

“ It’s okay. I won’t judge you guys. Just try not to dirty the place when you’re done.” His gaze was directly somewhere on the floor, just refusing to look me in the eye. I guess it did look that bad.

“ I just told you it’s not like that. He was drunk and pushed the trash can over.” My opened my azure eyes and ensure he saw the truth reflected in them.

“ Do you need some help then?” I nodded as he stepped back into the bathroom and tightened his bandana before taking one of Jake’s arms and swinging it around his neck.

I took the other arm and at the count of three we both hauled him up and barely onto his feet when he began struggling; half heartedly. I hadn’t properly secured my cargo pants yet before washing my pants and I could feel them slipping down my hips; slowly but surely. I swore under my breath at trying to balance the drunkard as well as pull my hands up before they slid completely to the floor. Calling out to Kaidoh, I told him to stop and took the time to quickly tighten my pants before I allowed myself a public nudity show. I normally would have no problem with something like that but I doubt Tezuka wanted to share. I soon learnt how possessive he could be; very.

Since there was quite a height difference between Kaidoh and I, Jake was quite imbalanced between us and this also meant that more of Jake’s weight was concentrated on my lower side. It had been much too long since I had worked out which also meant I wasn’t in much shape to go around carrying drunkards though a short distance. Thankfully Tezuka had come jogging up to help us and relief me from the carrying the dude once we had stepped out of the toilet and into the walkway.

The two strong men carried Jake to one of the nearby booths and placed him down to rest on the cushioned bench. Kaidoh took him by the shoulders as Tezuka lifted his legs. They propped him up making sure his limbs didn’t slip off the narrow bench. I could see the question of ‘ what happened ’ dance in Tezuka’s eyes but I thought it best not to answer till he directly asked. Should I tell him Jake tried to hit on me? Or should I just go that he collapsed on the floor and was unconscious? But he might prefer the I punched Jake’s lights out when he began insulting you, Mitsu-chan.

“ I’ll go get some water and ice.” Kaidoh said over his shoulder as he ran off towards the bar.

“ Ice?” Tezuka squeaked out and Kaidoh merely pointed to his jaw. A red bruise had formed and it looked slightly swallon. Now Tezuka would surely question what had happened. Could I say he hit himself while colliding with the dustbin? Would he buy that? Nah.


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“ All done.” Tezuka emerged from the bedroom still clad in black slacks but had changed his top while putting the drunkard to bed.

I was merely resting on the couch with my feet throw over the arm rest as the tv flashed bright colors but I had muted it nonetheless. Right now some old rerun of last summer’s blockbuster was showing but it didn’t interest me. Tezuka stood over me now, arms folded and lips pressed into a thin line. Scooting over, I made enough space for him to join me on the small sofa that was in our living room. He sat down without another word.

Since neither of us knew where Jake stayed at the moment while visiting, it was not as though we could just drop him off at his place. Besides, even then there would be nobody to look after him so it was decided that he would spend the night at our apartment. It was the only responsible thing to do anyways. Tezuka wouldn’t allow anything else. However, the journey back would’ve been hell if Kaidoh hadn’t offered to get Inui to come over and get us. Imagine dragging a semi uncouncious person half way across town. Not a pretty sight.

“ How does the bruise look?” Peeking out under my own arm, I finally asked breaking the silence between us. Was Kunimitsu going to make me tell him without asking? I mist say, he is getting quite talented at that.

“ Not that bad. It’s done down some what with the ice.” His arms were still neatly folded across his chest but turned to look at me.

I looked away and turned onto my side now completely staring at the silent idiot box. Maybe If I wished hard enough, he would go away and leave me be till morning. I still didn’t know what I was going to say. He might not even believe me.

“ Fuji.” My name rolled of his tongue as his left palm rested on the small of my back. He shifted his weight slightly so now he was hovering above me.

Again he called my name but I merely waved him away as my hand reached for the remote and pressed the mute button again. An explosion from the television blared loudly and afraid I’d awake the sleeping man in the guest bedroom, I pressed the mute button again.

“ Won’t you tell me what happened?” He licked at my ear, casually snaking a hand into my shirt to brush against my abdomen. This wasn’t fair! You’re not allowed to use sexual means to get the truth out of me. It wasn’t ethical! Tezuka you’re cheating!

“ Go away.” I pushed him away and lay on my stomach, burying my face into the pillow beneath me, half suffocating myself.

“ I will, as soon as you tell me what happened.” He slid his hands into my shirt again and this time pushed it all the way up till my armpits. He placed a trail of wet kisses to my back from the bottom up as his fingers traced ghostly circles on my side. I lay dormant on the sofa, trying my best to ignore his sneaky advances. His hot breath tickled my neck as he licked and nipped, tasting and biting. He knew my weak spots and seemed like he was going to use that against me. I began squirming under him but saw no escape route that did not involve trampling over him. Both arms lay on either side of me as he didn’t put his weight on me.

“ Tezuka, stop it.” I turned and glared at him.

“ Why won’t you tell me?” He stopped his ministrations, looked at me before sitting up. The brown haired man pushed his glasses up his nose again. It was now his turn to focus on the silent television.

“ I will just.. Let’s just go to bed, okay? I’m really tired.” I turned around and stretched as I yawned. I rubbed my tummy as I smiled up at Tezuka watching me.

“ My princess is tired? But I had so much more in store for her.” The taller man stood up and I looked up at him before fluttering my eyelashes at him.

“ You might just have to convince me to stay up.” He lifted me up into strong arms as I latched on to his neck. In one swift motion he darling carried me into the bedroom as our lips met in a sweet kiss.

We didn’t bother latching the bedroom door since our guest was as expected, sleeping soundly in the other room with an ice pack on his throbbing jaw. He probably wouldn’t feel it till morning when the pain killers wear off.

That night Tezuka made soft gentle love to me as I clung on to him and wondered just how I got so lucky. Guess I had nothing to worry about Jake, or did I? After our love making session, Tezuka cradled me in his arms and fell asleep holding on to me. I on the other hand, gazed out the window and wondered what the hell I was going to say when morning came. I didn’t want to destroy Tezuka’s relationship with him but didn’t want to lie to Tezuka either. Half truths didn’t work. So what then?

Well, I’ll figure that out later. Right now, I need my rest.



Tbc..
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Thank you for reading thus far! Hope nobody was too disappointed. I wanted to write another lemon but just didn’t have the time and wanted to get this chapter posted up asap! Maybe later..? Anyways, please read and review! I’m not too proud to beg! You know it makes me happy =D and this time I was sure to check to make sure the chapter was up without any problems. Well have a good week everyone!
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