Harry watched the tennis practice, as Inui had and was grateful that he was not in the Regulars as Inui had been

Harry watched the tennis practice, as Inui had and was grateful that he was not in the Regulars as Inui had been. He knew nothing of Tennis. So, he watched and handed out bottles of Inui Juice when the situation called for it, pasting on his most evil grin which made the members of the team quail at the thought of what new things might be in this Inui Juice.

Inui had things easy here. He could relax and have fun, not having to worry about fighting the most powerful…thing in the world every so often. Tezuka came over and Harry looked at him. "Hai, Captain?" He asked wondering what the other wanted.

Tezuka drew him aside and Harry grew increasingly worried that his acting had been off. Was Inui's personality different than he had thought? Was there something Inui would have done that Harry hadn't? "Well, Tezuka. You've gotten me alone, are you going to…" He paused the usual ending to that wouldn't work here. He'd almost said ask for my autograph or something.

Tezuka raised an eyebrow. "You have been acting strangely and I merely wanted to ensure you were alright." Harry blushed "Oh…" He scuffed his toe some, a habit he had gained recently after switching worlds. He never seemed to know what to do here.

He took a moment and made a decision, he would stop trying to act like Inui did. He would be himself in another's body. "I'm fine, Tezuka." He smiled at the other and gave him a quick kiss. "Thanks for asking." He swept out of the store room, leaving a gaping Tezuka behind him and plotted. Why didn't he make his own Inui Juice? Maybe add an aphrodisiac to it. He went to Inui's little 'Chemisty' set. Why not just call it potions? That was basically what it was.

Oh well, he began to brew, using ingredients from Hogwarts to brew up his very own version of Inui Juice and the first to have it would be…?

The first who came to mind was Tezuka, but then he thought of Fuji. Mysterious, prodigy Fuji. An image of him on his knees crawling toward him to suck him off and beg to be taken. He found he was getting hard right there. Merlin!

He bottled the stuff and went to put a few droplets in Fuji's drinking water for the next day. A few droplets was all it would take, he was sure. Then he returned to Inui's place and lay in the bed waiting for sleep to take him.

He was sitting in one of those ornate chairs that always brought his mind to a porn movie scene. He looked around and moaned when he saw Fuji, dressed in one of the outfits from his imagination and he almost went to him, but that felt wrong. Fuji was supposed to come to him. His eyes watched as Fuji crawled to him and took his zipper in his teeth pulling it down and exposing his cock. It was longer than he remembered it. Oh yes, he was still in Inui's form. Fuji took his cock and licked around the tip as he pulled back the foreskin. Harry moaned more and gripped the arms of his seat as he bucked his hips.

"God, Fuji. You're good at this." Fuji looked up at him, pure lust and need shining in those eyes. He took the entire cock into his mouth, the tip rubbing against the back of the other's throat and Harry lost all thought as Fuji swallowed around him. "Oh, dear Merlin!" He cried, jerking Fuji up into his lap and using that wonderful mouth for other things. He yanked Fuji's pants off and the other willingly spread his legs wide as he straddled him.

He took a moment to admire the flushed, needy teenager before pressing into him. Fuji's head flew back and he cried out his pleasure even as everything faded.

"Inuii!" It was Inui's mother, calling up the stairs to wake him, he groaned. Damn the sun and mornings altogether, that had been a really good dream.

He sighed, got up, showered, dressed and went down to eat breakfast all in record time. He wanted to be early for morning practices.

Fuji was just warming up when he got there. He smiled and settled in to watch him. After a while, Fuji drank and Harry began to get excited. Fuji practiced more and about halfway through morning practice Harry went into the Tennis store room. Fuji was in after him in mere minutes and giving him a very intent look.

Harry shivered. "Did you need something Fuji?" Fuji frowned oh so slightly. "You've been toying with our water again haven't you, Inui? You tried to make it tasteless, but I noticed. What was it? Some kind of energy drink?"

Harry tilted his head. "Why do you ask? Did it…affect you strangely?" A small smile quirked his lips before he mashed it down mentally. Fuji looked a little uncomfortable now and that look of need came through. This time Harry let the smile come. "Having issues down here are we?" He purred stroking his groin and feeling the hardening cock beneath his hand.

Fuji gasped and tried to pull away. "You planned this!" He accused, helplessly as he succumbed to his desires. "Oh Kami, but I need it." He allowed Harry to lead him into a back room and gratefully accepted kisses as his pants and Inui's were removed. Harry settled into a chair pulling the other into his lap and kissing him again before offering him his fingers.

"I want you to suck on these, Fuji." Fuji took them into his mouth without question and sucked vigilantly until Harry pulled them away and pressed one into his entrance, Fuji moaned and Harry added the second one working the quickly loosening muscle. Oh yes, Fuji was ready for this. He guided his cock to replace the fingers as he removed them and thrust deep into Fuji in one thrust, kissing him to muffle any noise that might escape Fuji's throat.

They moaned in unison as Harry rocked his hips and claimed Fuji's lips with his own. Fuji was a passionate participant in his own rape and Harry didn't complain. It had worked out rather well, despite the fact that Fuji would never crawl to anyone.

Harry sped his pace and held Fuji's hips down as Fuji's hand took hold of his own member and began to jerk himself off. Harry watched, enjoying himself immensely and, it seemed, so was Fuji. He kissed his partner and moaned. He was so close, but he didn't want it to end yet.

Fuji groaned and clenched around Harry, desperate to get as much pleasure as he could out of this. Harry arched, biting off a cry of pleasure and biting his own bottom lip with it. Fuji sucked on his lip and Harry moaned thrusting deep as he finally let go. Fuji continued to ride him and Harry felt himself getting hard again as Fuji worked around him. "Gods." Just how strong had that aphrodisiac been, anyway?

Apparently, very, very strong, much too strong for a one-shot fuck. He wrapped his hand around Fuji's and helped him jerk off, making him move faster over his cock, what a nice cock it was too, he thought as he stared at the swollen, red penis between their two bodies. Oh, fuck. He thrust up harder, faster as he felt a heat spread through him, lancing him with need. Was his aphrodisiac contagious? Oh, fuck. "Oh, fuck." He moaned and whimpered as he fucked Fuji through the young prodigy's explosive orgasm.

He held the lithe body to his as he moved off the chair and to the ground, pinning Fuji beneath him as he began to slam into him, Inui's sweating body pounding Fuji's into the ground.