Author: I know, right? I don't usually make Tezuka like this, but I just couldn't pass the opportunity. XD I keep saying that he's a maso because of his arm, though. XD; Oh well. I hope this chapter goes well. I don't like repeating things, so this is probably not going to be written as well as the first chapter, but well, an update is an update, and a chapter is a chapter. D XD So deal with it!!

Tezuka had finally finished pouting when the silver haired male had placed him down on the bed, so he had removed his head from the other's shoulder and pulled away, unwrapping his arms around the older male's neck. During the journey to one of the guest rooms (he figured this because it looked quite plain compared to a room he would expect Atobe to sleep in), he had a lot of time to think about what had went on in the limousine. And from that, a whole new burst of questions had popped into his head. As the King completely stripped the younger boy from his clothing, somehow without said boy noticing, Tezuka stated, "Atobe… we didn't use a condom…"

Atobe paused in his examination of the Seigaku captain's body so that the two of them now looked into each other's eyes. The silver haired male broke the gaze first to look down at his own shirt and try to rid himself of his own shirt. "We don't need one." The younger one blinked and let that process through his mind. He frowned for a moment, but before speaking, he made a move to help the older male relieve himself of his shirt, though the narcissist just pulled it off and over, throwing it to the side on the floor where the rest of Tezuka's clothes were. After shuffling his own pants, boxers, shoes, and socks off, Atobe pushed the other down and pressed their now naked bodies together.

Since the silver haired male was no longer distracted by the clothes, the brunette spoke once again. "But… didn't you say--"

"Hold it right there, Tezuka. I need to get something," the older male said, cutting the boy from finishing his question and getting up to reach into the drawer for something that the Seigaku captain didn't know of. When the other had pulled it out and into view, Tezuka strained his eyes to see what the narcissist was holding. After the other came close enough, he could see that it was a bottle. And after the silver haired male had poured the contents onto his hands, the brunette's curiosity rose once more.

"What's that…?" The King rested his body against the younger boy's once more and gently placed his lips upon the other's.

"Lubrication," Atobe answered after pulling away from the kiss. "More preparation. Now just relax. This is going to feel uncomfortable at first." Tezuka blinked for a moment before realizing what the other was saying.

"Wait, you mean there's mo--" The brunette gasped as he felt the silver haired male's fingers start gently rubbing his opening. He shifted a bit, trying to get away from the odd feeling, but an arm that had somehow snaked its way around his waist held him firmly in place. There was no means of escape. "A-ah… A-Atobe…" He shut his eyes tightly as he felt a finger press into him and gripped the bed sheets. The Hyoutei captain gave a small grunt at the tightness of the younger boy's muscles around his finger, but he continued to thrust it in and out, moving it around as much as possible. It was proving quite difficult.

"Tezuka, relax. You have to relax," the narcissist whispered gently into the brunette's ear. The older one was met with a nod and a small, barely audible whimper, but he was quite glad to see that the figure beneath him had stopped any and all signs of struggle. And once he felt that the muscles around his finger loosened, he added a second one. He felt the boy underneath him shift slightly, and he realized that the other had spread his legs for easier entry. Pulling his head back a bit to look at the younger one's face, the boy had his eyes closed gently, his breathing slow, yet even. Atobe smirked. Tezuka was getting used to it. Inserting a third finger, he received a moan of pleasure, and removing his other arm from around the boy's waist, he was skillfully able to open the bottle of lube and place more of the slipper substance on his hand, he prepared himself at the same time as the brunette.

The younger boy opened one eye and whimpered as the fingers were removed from inside of him. He had just gotten used to it, too. But when he felt something even bigger positioned in front of his entrance, he felt a wave of panic wash over him, but he wasn't sure why. "It's going to hurt a little at first," he heard the silver haired male say, and that didn't help his fear, but since it was Atobe… He knew that Atobe knew what he was doing, so he tried to put those unwanted feelings aside. He trusted the older male… Despite the ill intentions that the other had posed before, he knew that the King of Hyoutei had changed. "Tezuka… are you ready?" The younger boy let out a deep breath and nodded slightly. "Alright… here I go."

His eyes widened for a brief moment before closing them tightly shut, emitting a harsh gasp. As the other pushed into him, his whole body from the waist down erupted with pain, and even though he prevented his tears from coming, he couldn't stop his soft whimpers of agony. Another reassuring kiss was pressed to his lips, along with the comforting whispers of the silver haired male, but the pain he felt was something that seemed even greater than the destruction of his shoulder and it was all his mind and body could focus on. Though Atobe continued to push forward, looking for one spot that needed to be somewhere… And he found it.

Tezuka yelped in surprise at the unexpected feeling within him, and his heartbeat sped up a few notches. His panting had soon become quick, and the King barely pulled out before brushing that spot again and again. The brunette whimpered, but it was no longer from pain. It was from want. "A-Atobe… th-there…!" He spread his legs even wider. "I-it… a-again…" he panted, squirming underneath the other to get that spot touched, but the silver haired male just paused and pulled out a bit more, his smirk stretching a bit more on his face. The younger one whined a bit louder, and it took almost all he had to not obey. There was just one thing that he wanted to do…

"Tezuka," he whispered hotly into the other's ear once more. "You're mine." And pulling himself out fully, he forcefully thrust inward and hit that spot hard, with the utmost accuracy, as he smashed his lips against the Seigaku captain's in a passionate kiss, the one beneath him continuing to moan in pleasure as he continued to hit that spot repeatedly, the pace quickening rapidly. The younger one's grip around the covers tightened, and his nails were digging into his palms through the fabric, his knuckles turned white, but he didn't care. All he could feel was the pleasure. He came quickly, spilling his seed on both of their chests, but the King continued to thrust into him, almost reaching his climax but not yet at that point.

With a growl after breaking off the long kiss, the older male pulled out all the way, and with a wave of incredible strength, was able to flip the younger boy over onto his stomach, and without slowing down the pace at all, Atobe continued to thrust into the boy from behind. It had only been a second where the brunette had able to breathe, but after being flipped over, Tezuka buried his face into the pillows, muffling his moans which soon turned into screams of ecstasy as the silver haired male used one hand to pump the boy's cock into erection once more and placing wet kisses and bites along the base of the boy's neck and back. Being overwhelmed with all the things being done to him at once, he released into the Hyoutei captain's hand, though it had just been enough to drive the King into release as well, and until the very last drop exited, the older male pulled out and collapsed on top of the younger one, the both of them hot, sweaty, and panting heavily.

Atobe rolled off of the brunette but wrapped his arms around the boy's waist and pressed their bodies together despite of the heat. Tezuka snuggled closer and nuzzled his head against the narcissist's chin and yawned, eyes barely open as they drooped tiredly, threatening to close. The silver haired male chuckled. Never would he have imagined that the Seigaku captain could be so innocent and… dare he think it? Cute. "Nah, Tezuka?" the younger boy's eyes had fallen shut but he hn'ed in response, receiving another chuckle from the older one. "How did you like it?" A small nod. He assumed that was supposed to mean good. He grinned. "Would you want to do it again?" A pause, and Atobe almost frowned, but was relieved when the other boy nodded again. "Good, because you don't have a choice." No response. And the King of Hyoutei sighed, closing his eyes. By the sound of things, the boy had fallen asleep, and even though he had important things to do, Tezuka was more important than any of those things. And so, he himself decided that perhaps it would be good if he took a break anyway. Though, he opened his eyes slightly in surprise as he heard the other mumble into his chest.

"Atobe… you still never told me… why we didn't use a condom…" Atobe rolled his eyes.

"Because you're not a girl, so you can't get pregnant, and I doubt any of us has sexually transmitted diseases."

"…Oh…"

"Now be quiet and get some sleep."

And the two of them did just that.

Author: Yaaay, okay, I'm done. This was pretty… I dunno. XD Just… bleah. Read and enjoy. XD; Not as well done as the first chapter, but it's something. XD;