Hello to my wonderful readers out there and welcome my second " Trammel line story"
Before I begin I would like to make one thing perfectly clear:
This is NOT a normal pairing I would write about because ( to me at least ) Tezuka and Fuji belong together!!!
However, I am not the type of person to shy away from a request...So here is a Fuji-Ryoma story....Ok Tezuka, please don't breath fire on me and please put the gun down Momo'.....oh heck......
Dedicated to Moon Ruby...just because you asked.
Disclaimer; You all know the drill by now so sing it with me!! ' I don't own The prince of Tennis, Fa,la,la,la,la,la,la........'
Story: Tora Macaw
" Syusuke"
The single word spoken in firm, commanding tones broadened the serene smile on Fuji's lips as his glittering eyes peeled open and gazed upon the handsome human face of his captain. Reaching the youth in seven long strides, Tezuka then spent a long moment simply gazing at him.
"Saa Tezuka."
Cocking his head to one side, Fuji folded one arm across his chest, his other hand lifting so his index and middle fingers rested against his cheek as he calmly studied his team mate.
Hazel-gold eyes glowed lovingly as a smooth warm hand reached up to gently caress the other side of the tensai's face.
Almost purring with pleasure, Fuji rubbed his face against Tezuka's soft, dry palm as his arms slid around his partners finely tuned athletes body. Tezuka was always so warm and feeling the feather light touch of moist steam swirling about him, Fuji gazed up at the shadow form of his captains true self.
Great golden wings lay neatly folded, but the dragon kings tail was laying along side his body to curve out and enfold Fuji in a protective circle. Both human and dragon eyes were blissfully closed as Tezuka embraced him with human arms and murmured into his ear.
" A dispute among my clan over territory has arisen and I must leave for time to settle this matter."
" I understand," replied Fuji softly even as his heart cried out it's anguish. Tezuka had promised to spend the day with him and now he was leaving. Voicing a quiet sigh, he was suddenly surprised at the disguised dragons next words.
" Ryoma has been ill again...the blood fever. Would you please stay with him?"
Nodding, Fuji silently agreed.
" Thank you Syusuke, I'll return as soon as I can."
Giving the youth a gentle kiss, Tezuka swiftly departed by teleporting with a faint pop. Lifting his fingers to his lips, Fuji smiled thoughtfully, then strode quickly in the direction of the Echizen residence.
Opening the door at Fuji's ring, Nanako gave the youth a wan smile then beckoned him into the house.
" Ryoma is still in his room" she said sadly as she asked her guest to accompany her to the kitchen. Passing Fuji a small tray loaded down with a variety of foods and at least four different cups brimming with strange looking liquid, Nanako requested he take it up to her cousin and make certain that ' he at least eat something'.
So, hands thus filled, Fuji mounted the stairs, Knocked on Ryoma's door and entered at his croaky sounding; "Come in."
Pushing the door open, Fuji strolled into the room, fixed his eyes onto his friends pale face and would have gasped in shock if he hadn't remembered to mask it in time.
The boy huddled miserably upon a rumbled bed that bore the markings of many a disturbed night and Ryoma himself looked as though he hadn't slept in ages. His burning eyes resembled fiery pools of molten metal sunk into his head, while his long sweat soaked hair lay plastered against the red flushed skin of his face and neck. Wings and tail hung limp, but Fuji noticed the demonic limbs tremble occasionally as he quietly crossed the room and placed his burden upon the bed side table. To the ' Blood ' youth, his little team mate looked like death warmed up and Fuji felt his heart go out to him.
" Sempai.." The dry voice rasped as Ryoma hissed and doubled over with pain.
" I'm here."
" Syusuke!" cried the voice of a golden furred cat emerging from behind his young charge. " Thank the Celestial's your here! Please help him!"
Fuji shot the guardian a worried look as he sat down to lay a gentle hand on Ryoma's moist brow and winced at the volcanic heat emanating from the youth.
" Karupin...I don't know what I can do. Tezuka asked me stay..." Breaking off to reach for cup and quickly grasp it in his left hand, he murmured; " I'll get him to drink this..."
" Basilisk potions, Bah!" spat Karupin in disgust as Fuji turned to offer Ryoma the thick strange colored liquid. " Useless Hocus pocus and weird arse things even a crow wouldn't eat!!" Sighing, the guardian familiar gazed sadly at his friends feverish face, then brightened as he fixed Fuji with a hopeful stare. " But now...Syusuke, you can help him."
Fuji frowned at these words then extended his hand to lightly stroke the anxious feline.
" I don't know how...."
" You are a Blood!" cut in Karupin firmly. " a powerful Blood! you have..." he lowered his voice to whisper; " the ' power eyes.' "
Straightening, the cat became brisk. " You are very strong Syusuke, I can sense it. You have the healing power."
Fuji opened his eyes to give the feline a surprised look that swiftly gave way to one of apprehension.
" This isn't an injury Karupin this is his own body fighting against him, and besides, I've never healed anyone before."
Drawing himself up, Karupin waved a dismissive paw and tail.
" A minor detail dear boy! " He then leaned forward to pin Fuji with the force of his bright golden eyes. " You have all the power you need Blood human! Dare to look for it."
Blearily watching the conversation, Ryoma suddenly let a low, drawn out groan then fainted.
"Ryoma!" cried Karupin as he sprung to his friends side. Placing a forepaw on the unconscious boys brow, he snapped his head around to demand; " Heal him! Do it now!"
Fuji stared at his hands a moment, then nodded firmly as determination replaced the indecision in his glittering cerulean eyes.
Tenderly gathering Ryoma's limp body into his arms, Fuji closed his eyes then placed one hand on the back of the boys moisture soaked head, while the other cradled his shoulders. He then closed his eyes and felt his energy begin to stir.
At first, a feeble heat started to build in his hands that gradually strengthened to become a warm glow. Power the rose within him, lifting his hair and sifting it about as though he was sitting in a moderate breeze. A light blue glow appeared to envelope his body, then wash over Ryoma as well.
Placing both his front paws on Fuji's thigh, Karupin let his own healing powers flow as he carefully boosted the Bloods strength.
Now Fuji's eyes opened to reveal deep blue orbs infused with a silvery gleam, as his honey-brown hair tossed about as if he was now standing in a strong wind. The boy in his arms groaned, then moved sluggishly as he gazed up glassy-eyed at the youth holding him.
" Ah...sempai..." Head falling back, Ryoma then sighed; " I feel terrible..."
" Save your strength" murmured Fuji into his friend's hair as the hand on the younger boys head began to caress him.
Sighing, Ryoma whispered a painful; " Help me sempai.." before swooning once more.
Obeying some deeply buried instinct, Fuji lowered his team mate onto the bed, then carefully covered Ryoma's lax mouth with his own. Ignoring Karupin's sharp intake of breath, Fuji deepened the kiss. He couldn't explain it as he had never desired to kiss Ryoma before, yet somehow, it suddenly seemed the right thing to do. Beneath him, Ryoma moved feebly, then slid his arms up to curve over Fuji's back as his mouth opened to admit the others seeking tongue.
A deep blue light surrounded the pair as their lips waged passionate warfare and hands slid beneath clothing to embrace smooth, warm flesh. Feeling his strength starting to slowly drain, Fuji abruptly realized what was happening and that some how, his own life force was being transmitted into Ryoma's weakened body. He felt at an almost subconscious level that he should pull away, but at the same time, he also could feel the unmistakable signs of arousal that prevented him from doing so.
Two large leathery wings lifted to curve about his body, then Fuji became aware of Ryoma's tail caressing the backs of his thighs.
A low moan of longing rose in his throat as Fuji's hands teasingly felt their way down the demons slender body drawing from the younger boy a groaning response. Relaxing, Fuji let his hands slide down and skate across his partner's narrow hips as his fingers played with the waist band of the youths pyjama pants. Tossing his head, Ryoma moaned passionately; " hmmm...oh Momo' !"
Abruptly, an image of the tall bristle-haired youth flashed into Fuji's mind making him startle. Lifting his face from Ryoma's, he realized with shock that he had somehow ended lying atop Ryoma, his body positioned between the young tennis stars spread knees and his hands were doing things they definitely shouldn't be doing!
Beneath him, his head resting comfortably on his pillow, Ryoma stared up in a happy trance, his golden eyes strangely vacant as he repeatedly murmured Momo's name.
Blinking his eyes and shaking his head in a desperate bid to clear it, Fuji struggled to sit up, then flushed with embarrassment as he realized his fly was open and his rampant man flesh was straining against the restriction of his exposed under pants. Hastily he leapt up, adjusted his clothes, then faced a scowling Karupin.
" I thank you for stabilizing my bond brother," the cat said in a tight, strained voice. "..but if you ever try to mate with him again I'll....."
Baring his teeth while menacingly flexing his claws, the guardian familiar left the dire threat hanging.
Fuji gulped just a little, then his undefeated calm and serene smile spread across his face as he gazed gently on his team mate.
Ryoma's eyes had closed, his entire being perfectly relaxed as normal coloring tinted his skin and he slipped into an easy slumber. Reaching out, Fuji carefully felt the boys face then smiled at the feel of cool, contented flesh no longer under attack from raging fever.
A distant sound drifted into the tensai's ears, then drew closer as feet thudding on wooden stairs. Reluctantly yet strangely relived, Fuji moved away just as the bed room door swung open to reveal the grinning face of Momo'.
" Fuji. Hey, how is he?"
Without waiting for a reply, the tall bristle-haired youth strode to Ryoma's side then lovingly caressed his face.
" He looks much better Fuji, and his temperature is down....thank god."
Fuji smiled his agreement, then Ryoma briefly opened his eyes to smile sleepily up at his boyfriend before dropping back into a light slumber.
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His right hand resting on the door knob, Fuji glanced back over his shoulder at the peaceful scene on the bed.
Ryoma now sat propped up comfortably by pillows as he gazed down dreamily at the large mongoose curled up contentedly in his lap, his hands moving slowly to tenderly caress the resting spirit. His eyes had returned to their normal green-gold appearance and no longer held a desperate, haunted look. Smiling in his normal calm way, Fuji was happy for them.
'It had been a close thing though.' thought Fuji as he silently left the room. Making his way down stairs, his mind replayed the scene of the previous half hour.
Momo' had leaned over a sleeping Ryoma to gently kiss him, then frozen...his nostrils twitching as he'd detected Fuji's scent on his boy friend's face. Throwing the 'Blood' a dirty look, the mongoose spirit had then proceeded to carefully sniff his way over Ryoma's quiet body, his lips curling back to expose sharp, needle-like fangs as he rounded savagely on his team mate.
"He reeks of your smell! What the hell happened in here?"
Sensing an immanent fight as Momo' transformed before a tense Fuji; his fangs clashing as he prepared to launch himself and knowing what damage Fuji was capable of inflicting if attacked; Karupin jumped between them then smoothly interjected: "The Blood healed him Snake Slayer ... that's all you need to know."
"But Guardian, I can smell..."
"To the depths of Aion's dark realm with what you think you smell you mindless rat!" snapped Karupin so the snarling mongoose retreated a step. "I was here! And I would never LIE!"
"But ... but .. Karupin ... ."
" You DARE to doubt ME?" the guardian practically roared as Momo' chattered with annoyance. However, the mongoose backed down then let the matter drop.
Bowing his head, Momo mumbled a surly apology then climbed into Ryoma's open arms as he awoke: to murmur soothing words over the youths obvious puzzlement at the conflict. The young Demi-dragon had no memory of the incident at all and Karupin was determined to keep it that way. Turning to Fuji, the guardian spoke quietly but firmly; " And now it's best you leave."
Gratefully, Fuji had departed, but as he now stood poised at the top of the stairs, he looked back over his shoulder then turned back to steal silently up to the tightly closed door.
Lightly placing his right hand on the barrier, he smirked at the image forming within his mind. As though he were in the room itself, Fuji could clearly see Momo's' naked human body braced above Ryoma's as his lips flicked lightly over the smooth column of the youth's neck, then dragged gently along the line of Ryoma's collar bone as the smaller teenager writhed erotically beneath his lover.
A gentle breeze wafted across them from the open window, and Fuji could see that Karupin had made himself scarce at this time.
So deciding to follow the guardians example, Fuji slipped noiselessly from the house and made for the tennis courts.
Endless.......
So Moon Ruby, what do you think? Hope you liked it because I'm never writing that pairing again, Hahaha!
Coming soon to " Trammel line Stories", " Bright as the stars"....A Momo and Ryoma Story for Akari Hayashi.
Stay tuned!!