It wasn't the first time Ryoma was in Atobe's house. But even this time, as all the other times, the decorations and the dominance of the purple color shocked still him a bit.

Atobe quietly led him up the stairs and through the long corridors to his room. They didn't talk while walking, but the hand that held on to Ryoma's tightened its grip every now and then.

Once the soft click of the doors closing resonated in Atobe's room, Ryoma was pressed against them and Atobe's lips on his own.

Neither of them stopped the kiss, only letting go when there was a need for air. Atobe's hands went under the shirt, that was now pushed up so far, that Ryoma's nipples could be seen.

Ryoma made low moans in the kiss as his nipples were teased and the warm fingers were occasionally stroking the sensitive skin.

Ryoma's pants were getting tighter with every second and when Atobe pushed their hips together, his right leg between Ryoma's legs, he knew that Atobe had the same problem.

"Bed." Atobe managed to say between the kisses, before picking him up and carrying to the king sized bed. Ryoma wrapped his legs around Atobe's waist and licked his neck, tasting the unique taste that only belonged to Atobe.

He was dropped, not so gently, on the expensive silk sheets and somehow along the way his shirt had been removed and his pants and underwear soon followed it.

His body shivered because of the contact with the cool silk sheets, but then again it might have been because of the sight of Atobe taking off his shirt, exposing the well trained abs, covered sweat.

Pre-cum leaked from the head of Ryoma's penis and he let the moan past his lips. Atobe smirked and leaned down to softly kiss Ryoma and whisper in his ear: "You really are just too cute for your own good."

"Sh-shut up!" the blush on Ryoma's face became few shades brighter and he turned his head away to look at anything but Atobe.

The older boy just chuckled and pushed Ryoma's legs apart and lowered his head to lick Ryoma's erection. The sudden action caused Ryoma to gasp and when Atobe started to suck and bite it Ryoma gripped Atobe's hair and arched his back when he released the warm liquid in the older boys' mouth.

Atobe's hair was released from the tight grip, as Ryoma lied on the bed, panting heavily. Atobe himself sucked two of his fingers, coating them with saliva, before pushing one into Ryoma's hole. Slowly he entered the second one, making scissor like movements to stretch the entrance and make sure that it wouldn't hurt too much later.

Ryoma's moaning became slightly louder with each thrust that Atobe's fingers made. When the fingers disappeared and he felt something larger poke his bottom the mist of pleasure faded and he started to wonder if this really was the right idea.

In one swift motion Atobe pushed his erection in the warm and tight hole and gasped from the wave of pleasure this one action gave him. Ryoma on the other hand, hissed in pain.

They stayed like that for a little while, to let Ryoma get used to the new sensation. Slowly Atobe started to move, increasing the peace little by little and soon Ryoma's hisses were replaced with moans of pleasure.

Soon Atobe pulled Ryoma hips tightly to his own and cums letting out a loud groan. Ryoma soon followed him without making a sound as he came, splashing his seed between them.

Atobe pulled out and collapsed next to Ryoma. Both were panting and tired. After they had calmed down a bit Atobe kissed the already sleeping Ryoma on the forehead and let him snuggle closer to himself.

It couldn't be more perfect.