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I wish you dear girlfriend ... happy B-day to you .... Icons

I don't know how to put sparky letters, but it' doesn't matter! 

Happy B-day, elanielyn  

I really don't know what can I write here, coz you already know how much I hate you, how fucking great you are and how much I apreciate all the things you've done for me.
Enjoy your day, enjoy ALL your days, and smile, smile a lot : )

Love you, babe ^^

En Inglés Now ... ^ ^ '

As I swore to myself ... I have a birthday gift for you. Not far from good and not at all what you deserve, but at least I tried. I swear. Cries *

Title: Details
Fandom: Prince of tennis
Pairing: Atobe Keigo x Oshitari Yuushi T__T Sorry Gakuto
Genre: angst ... A little lime .... not too explicit smut ... as usual we
xD Rating: NC-17 . Rather than on the remainder.
Notes: not far from what I wanted to give you for your birthday. But here goes. Big kiss my poor ayu_t

than it has had to endure has been with me girl. At the end changed everything. Even the title and prompt. But I promise you reharé. Pinky Promise ♥. I really hope you like it, all T_T even though I do not like shit xD

Details

- I told you never wanted to

see

- True, but I know at Ore-sama does not give orders.

Oshitari sighed tempted to close the door the nose of her ex - captain. Certainly deserved to do so, but deep down I felt a little curious to know why he was there, at that time of night and with that stupid smirk he hated shining his face.

- Hurry up and say what you mean. I have better things to do, "he snapped finally turning around in a silent invitation to Atobe soon Ok.

- How long are you so unkind to your guests? - Asked, smiling when she noticed the mess in the affairs of peliazul. Things had never changed

- Since when precisely you who try to teach education?

Atobe The permanent smile did nothing but anger. Even in school I had hated. Always so able to make others follow your wishes. Even, even that was not to admit out loud to himself.

throwing a beer can dropped onto the couch, waiting for the chestnut was decided to talk at once. It just sat in the chair nearest turning to drink. Still smiling.

- Gakuto told me you were in town.

- Well look that good. Have you traveled half the town to see me? - Every time you let go Oshitari rude Atobe's discomfort was, for the joy of peliazul more than obvious - How touching. You've done it. Go

- fuck what you still right? - His face remained serious, as if that were the most normal question at the time.

Oshitari

Finally he realized what the hell was he doing there Atobe, after almost two years without seeing. Satisfied with himself stood up, slowly approaching him.

- can, "she whispered with a mischievous smile on her lips And you Are you still shooting Tezuka?

- know very well that ....

Before you even finish the sentence, Atobe was throwing Oshitari in bed with the peliazul above him, looking with a mixture of anger and lust in his dark eyes. The chill that ran through the body to feel cornered Atobe struck him nostalgic. Far. Exciting.

to Oshitari knew enough to know that his visit to the hotel would not be a simple exchange of words. It was one of the few things about him that he was proud, he knows better than anyone. Gakuto even better than, or at least so he thought.

- All I know is I'm not willing to hear any explanation from you. - Said, with a voice that Atobe knew that he could take it to the madness - things were very clear at the time. He preferred to him, period. There was only talk. I hope that at least the sex was worth.

Teasing the peliazul

ached to Atobe in the depths of his soul. He knew that he deserved, and they were true, but not going to endure the humiliation that he enjoyed reminding one of the few things I regretted Ore-sama.

Surrounding Oshitari neck sharply with their hands kissed. Coldly. Eager to do the same damage as he was suffering at that time. He bit his lower lip hard until the growling peliazul it away from him. A thin trickle of blood rolling down her lips and a puzzled look in his eyes.

- I have no desire to play, Atobe, if you came to this

With a smile is nothing short of wanton Atobe ran his hands back of peliazul, enjoying the feel of his mu ; muscles between the tips of your fingers and Oshitari studying reactions to his touch. When we finally arrived back at the end of his fiercely grabbed her hips, bringing them together everything humanly possible to yours. Enjoying such a long time since I did the guttural groan came from the lips of Oshitari.

- Do you really think this is a fucking game? - Muttered, biting hard on the ear lobe - Let Yuushi, I know I'm not the only one who wants this

é continued rubbing against l peliazul until finally felt his cold lips slid down his neck, with a delicacy that soon disappearing, replaced by bites in places that Oshitari knew they would plead with her ex - captain for more.

Before Atobe could even drop a groan of satisfaction his shirt flew around the room without any care, followed in a short space of time by Oshitari.

Oshitari

lips slid across his body, bringing back to mind feelings that was not too long ago. Almost since it was not to last. Wanted to say how much he had missed, how much was all that had happened. But their relationship was always based more on action than in words, and that was not going to change now.

Pushing firmly straddled on her stomach, savoring the taste of beer and snuff offered him her lips as he had occasion. Desiring to get the message. Hoping to stop thinking that this was all just a game.

Both pairs of pants did not take long to join the pile of wrinkled clothes that are scattered throughout the room. Smiling between kisses, bites and caresses Oshitari pushed back to Atobe under him, ignoring the complaints of this and holding both hands above his head, thus avoiding any attempt to change positions.

- not even try

strongly attacked Atobe's collarbone with his teeth to prevent anything other than muffled cries could come from his lips. Continued enjoying all the skin that was about as increasing the movement of her hips against the chestnut tree, enjoying the sound of their skin brushing and treble moans escaping from her throat.

- Yuushi ... Damn, it was you who you said ... you did not want to play, did murmur Atobe, before a bite on his lower abdomen almost made him cry.

Satisfied, and knowing he would not get anything more like a plea Atobe's lips, stripping out by two strong opening legs placed castañoy ; NDOS in between them. Ignoring their complaints as only he knew.

force was introduced to him before Brown could say or do something, and the cry that resonated strongly in the walls of the habitacióny spasms that shook his whole body were about to make mad.

knew I was not being at all friendly and will surely Atobe was screaming in pain inside, but did not care. I was sure that this is not even near to what he felt when he learned that her then-boyfriend (although he was not sure that their relationship could have considered such) and had Tezuka had more a larger meeting house. Continued ramming hard into the brown, looking for ways to put all those memories of your head. Were completely unnecessary at this time.

Oshitari The frenetic pace that had imposed the climax made in minutes, with an arching Atobe Oshitari cry and collapsing on the brown, releasing animalistic groan from his lips.

remained so for a long time in a pleasant silence. Oshitari licked his lips, even with traces of blood from the bites of Atobe and sat up, gently out of your body.

- Yuushi ... - the aforementioned turned halfway to the bathroom, looking at him with something like sweetness in her eyes I did something stupid, do not need anyone to tell me what to say. But it's been two fucking years, I really do not ...

- Let , Keigo, I do not care what happened then. You're back right? - Waited for the brown nod to smile because that is what matters.

Seeing him disappear through the bathroom door Atobe finally allowed to smile for real. Maybe Gakuto was right, were the little details (like the fact that he had been virtually spy during almost two years to know every miserable detail of your new college life and what to all the time) that mattered.

But it was clear I was not going to count.

tomato-and others, written here xD. Take Care ~



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