1College in America Arc 2: Epilogue

By: 1xmocha

Pairing: OT5

Note: Well it's finally over now...but I will be starting a new story soon and although it is in the same time period-college- it is completely different...I hope everyone had a good Christmas! Btw, this is very short but I have a preview of my new story at the bottom. Enjoy!

EPILOGUE

They say that you have to work hard to acheive what ou want.

But sometimes, the limit is stretched...

"Aiden what the hell am I doing tied up?!" Ryoma screamed at his manager/ex-lover.

Aiden just smiled sweetly back at him.

"Silly Ryo. Did you really think you wouldn't have to make up for all that time that you spent fucking with your little boyfriends? The Australian Open is in a week you know and you have a lot of training to do. So I kidnaped you..." Aiden smirked.

Ryoma just started at the crazy mentality of his sadistic trainer's mind.

"Okay...but why the fuck am I tied up?" Ryoma questioned, knowing he would probably regret the answer.

"Oh, I think your boyfriends would agree with me on this, you look rather sexy all tied up and vulnerable."Aiden winked.

Ryoma glared.

Where were his boyfriends when he needed them?

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"Okay where the hell are we?" Atobe glared at the map in his hand trying to figure out how it worked.

"This is so plebian. Where is my cell phone?" Atobe snorted.

"That is so pathetic Kei. It's a simple map. How can you not know how to read it? You learn that in frickin' elementary school!"Sanada glared back at Atobe.

"Stop acting like a bunch of two year olds. Tezuka-the map please." Fuji intervened and gave the map back to Tezuka to read.

"Besides, we should be focusing on finding the air field that kidnaping bastard took our little uke to!"

They all nodded and that's how operation S.O.S(Save Our Sex life) began.

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Of course, not everything goes according to plan.

Ryoma stood in the locker rooms at the Australian Openwearing only a towel with 4 dirtied boyfriends in front of him.

"Were so sorry it took so long. We traveled all over Australia trying to find what air strip you landed at..." Tezuka panted.

"And then Keigo lost the map and our transportation so..." Sanada continued.

Ryoma just looked highly amused even though he was pissed off his lovers missed his victory.

"Listen it's fine. It was an easy victory aways." Ryoma smirked.

"Your such a brat." Atobe smiled affectionately.

"Yes, yes I am."

Then without any warning, Ryoma dropped the towel ignoring the looks and walked over to Fuji.

He wrapped the taller man's arms around him and led him to the shower, beckoning the others to follow him.

Fuji pressed his little uke up against the tiled wall, latching onto Ryoma's neck.

"Then I guess since we missed your match you will be needing a consolation prize hn?" Fuji smirked.

Ryoma just moaned.

One day he'd get Fuji to apologize to him for treating him like such an uke but for now...

After all, it is impolite to talk w/ your mouth full...;p

THE END!

Did you get them last sentence? ;p lol. Now my new story, although it is only an OT3(Fuji/Ryoma/Atobe) story, is also involved in the college time scheme.

May I present to you...BETA HOUSE

Summary: Being selected as freshman to join a frat house, Fuji and Atobe find themselves involved a lot less in academics and a lot more in drinking and parties. But to finally join the frat house, they have to be able to seduce the leader of the frat club, a beautiful young man who is going to introduce them to a lot more then a frat house membership...

Now here's a short preview...

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"Who is that?" Fuji hissed to Tezuka as he saw the beautiful man on stage dirty dance with that slut sakuno he had met earlier.

"That my friend is the last test to join the Beta House, Ryoma Echizen, he's pretty isn't he?"

Tezuka gave him a slight wink.

Fuji gave a sight blush.

"Don't be embarrassed. Plenty of straight men find Ryoma attractive, they have to."

"What do you mean?" Fuji asked confused now.

Tezuka just looked at him.

"Didn't you know? The last pledge task is to ley Ryoma give you a blow job or vice versa."

Fuji just paled.

"But I've never...but I'm not..."

"Oh God..." Tezuka laughed at Fuji's expression, "Sorry we do that to all freshman pledgets. You don't have to give him a blow job, I was just joking with you...just a french kiss. And even if you are straight, Ryoma's a really good kisser."and with that Tezuka walked away and began to dance with some random blonde.

Fuji grabbed a beer and watched the new dancer on stage.

Where had Ryoma gone?

Somehow, he was disappointed he would not be getting more than a kiss...

Fuji let the beer break of the floor.

Had he really just thought about fucking another guy?

Oh fuck, he was gay...

Were was Atobe when you needed him?

In the bedroom upstairs 2 figures landed on the bed locked in a kiss.

"Are you sure?" The one below him spoke.

Atobe stopped his trail of kisses down the boy's stomach and glanced up into the lust clouded amber, gold eyes.

"I'm sure. You're the first guy I have ever wanted to have sex with but I know what do so don't give me that look." Atobe smirked as he saw the worried look on Ryoma's face.

Ryoma smirked back and rolled so he was on top.

Atobe raised an eyebrow.

He was going to ride him?

He fucking loved college...

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So what did you think? It will be a multi chaptered fic, a LONG one...slighty...okay...GRAPHIC M smut...so I hope you will enjoy it...