Author's Note: ^_^

Continuity: fourth in series, after Touya to Yukito no Natsuyasumi,
before Utagau.

Disclaimer: Cardcaptor Sakura (KAADOKYAPUTA- sakura :P) is copyright
CLAMP, Kodansha, and NEP21.  CLAMP is god.

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Shukudai
(Homework)
By: Andrea Doolan  (andrea.doolan@utoronto.ca)
Category: Shounenai
Rated: Heavy lime
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	Yukito sighed as he set he bike against the fence near Touya's 
driveway.  "I'm not sure I'll be able to get into Kyoto, Touya.  Maybe 
we won't be able to go to the same university after all."

	"What are you talking about?" asked the dark-haired man.

	"Not with the grades I've been getting in physics.  I just don't 
understand...  how can I be so good at math, yet practically be failing 
a math-based subject like physics."

	"I wouldn't exactly call a 90 failing..."

	Yukito looked at the ground.  "You know what I mean, though... 
Kyoto demands top marks on their entrance exam.  Physics is really 
going to bring me down..."

	Touya gave Yukito a smile.  "Well, I could always tutor you a 
little.  Though I'm better at chemistry..."

	Yukito smiled at him.  "I'd like that."

	Touya moved closer to his grey-haired friend, and stroked a
finger lovingly down his cheek.  "Plus you know I'm always finding
excuses to spend more time with 
you."

	Yukito laughed.  "You know you don't need an excuse."

	They entered the Kinomoto house, and made their way to Touya's 
room.  Because they were in the same class, the pair always studied 
together.

	On this particular day, their history teacher had assigned a 
major essay to be handed in the next day.  They were supposed to argue 
whether or not Edo period merchants deserved social status equal to 
their financial status, and explain the factors contributing to this.

	As they were getting settled at Touya's table, Yukito asked, 
"Where are Sakura and your father?"

	Touya was getting his textbooks out of his backpack.  "Kaijuu is 
at her club practice and tousan is working late tonight."  He added to 
the last statement by giving Yukito a significant look, but the other 
man didn't seem to notice.

	"Okay.  Should we start with history or biology?"

	"We might as well get the history thing out of the way," replied 
Touya.

	Luckily, the two men knew their history.  They sat at the table 
in a companionable silence, each working on their essay, making 
references to the books they had taken out the library.  With 
sufficient arguments, it only took the two about an hour.  Both planned 
to type their papers later that night.

	Touya was writing the last paragraph of his conclusion when he 
heard Yukito take off his glasses and put them on the table.  He let 
out a sigh, and looked at his boyfriend.  "Thank god.  I didn't think I 
could last much longer."

	Yukito just laughed, his eyes sparkling with what could only be 
called mischief.  "Me, too."

	Just then, a navy blue car drove into the driveway.  As Fujitaka
walked into the house, he noticed the shoes of Touya's friend.  'Hmm,'
he thought.  'I think I'll make them some tea before dinner.'

	By this time the two lovers had moved over to Touya's bed,
totally unware of Fujitaka's arrival.  Touya was slowly exploring
Yukito's mouth with his tongue, while his hands gently held the grey-
haired boy's head.  Yukito encircled Touya's waist with his arms, slowly
pulling his boyfriend closer.

~*~*~*~	

	Fujitaka put on the tea while humming a soft tune.  He smiled at 
a picture of his wife while fishing out some exams to be marked from 
his briefcase.

~*~*~*~

	Touya nipped and sucked at the base of his lover's neck, enjoying 
the slightly salty taste and soft moans escaping Yukito's mouth.  For 
his part, Yukito was trying his best to undo the buttons of Touya's 
shirt, but was finding it difficult to get even one hand between their 
bodies.  He had to pull away from Touya for a brief moment, but having 
Touya's chest bared to him was worth the temporary loss.

	He smiled at his boyfriend, a smile that was partly innocent and 
loving, and partly lustful and possessive.  As he straddled Touya's 
hips, his hands immediately went to the bronzed skin presented before 
him.  He slowly slid his hands down Touya's torso, stopping just before 
the waistband of Touya's uniform pants.  Touya grunted in protest, but 
Yukito just laughed.  "Not yet, love."  

	Yukito instead leaned forward, and took one of Touya's nipples in 
his mouth.  Touya was starting to buck his hips, and Yukito decided not to 
deny him any longer.  He grasped one of the hard nubs gently with his 
teeth, and met Touya in his thrusting.  Touya couldn't help but cry out 
at the contact, and almost shot off the bed in the process.  Confident, 
Yukito repeated the motion, alternating between nibbling, sucking, and 
licking the abused nubs, all the while keeping constant friction 
between their bodies.  

~*~*~*~*~

	The last cup on the tray, Fujitaka picked it up, and ascended the 
stairs.  When he reached the top, he could hear soft sounds coming from 
behind his son's door.  Assuming they were just talking, he knocked 
once, and immediately opened the door.  It was something he had done 
many times before.  He expected to see Touya and Yukito seated across 
from each other, dutifully doing their homework.  It was a frequent 
scene to which he was accustomed.  What did greet him, however, caught 
him totally by surprise.

	  They were both on the bed, with Yukito on top of Touya.  
Touya's fly appeared to be undone, and it looked like the grey-haired 
man was just about to reach inside.  Both of their shirts were undone, 
and they appeared to be breathing heavily.

	As soon as the pair realised what was happening, they quickly 
broke contact, with Yukito scrambling as fast as possible off of Touya.  
Both made vain attempts to cover themselves, and blushed from their 
acute embarrassment.

	Fujitaka's eyes went wide in shock.  He quickly apologized for 
disturbing them, put the tray down on the table, and swiftly left the 
room.

	Touya propped himself up on his elbows, and sighed.  He looked 
over at Yukito who looked both embarrassed and completely frightened.  
"Yuki..."

	Yukito tried to say something, but his open mouth didn't seem 
capable of emitting sounds.

	"Yuki...  I know it seems bad, but it'll be alright."  Touya 
leaned over, and cupped Yukito's cheek in his hand.

	Yukito looked at him as if he had gone insane.  How was 
everything supposed to be alright?  He knew Fujitaka was a loving and 
caring man, but this was different.  He could only imagine how 
traumatising it would be to walk in on your son about to have sex.

	"To-ya," he finally managed to get out.  "I think I should 
probably leave..."

	"Yuki, no, please..."

	Yukito gave him a brave smile.  "Really, I don't think it would 
be appropriate to stay..."

	Touya sat on the edge of the bed.  His hands gripped the sheets 
on either side of him.  He really wasn't sure how his father would 
react.  His father knew the two were in a relationship -- he had known 
they would get together even before they did -- but this...  Touya 
didn't think his father would be angry, but he knew he would have to 
have a long talk with him after Yukito left.

	When he looked over, Yukito was finished dressing and was placing 
books in his kaban.  Touya quickly did up his shirt and pants, and 
tried to make himself presentable.  Yukito looked really depressed, and 
hardly made eye contact with him at all.  Touya drew him into a hug, 
and kissed him soundly.

	As he opened the door, he said, "Don't worry too much about it.  
It'll all be fine."

	Yukito dreaded running into Touya's father before he left the 
house.  It would be too embarrassing and awkward.  He thought Fujitaka 
would feel the same way.  It came as a surprise, then, when the auburn-
haired man stepped out of the living room as they were making their way 
to the door.

	"Tukisiro-kun."

	Yukito felt his heart skip a beat, but schooled his features into 
a neutral position.  He was scared, but tried to remain as calm as 
possible.  "Yes?"

	"Won't you stay for dinner?"  Fujitaka didn't look embarrassed at 
all.  In fact, he was smiling.

	Yukito's eyes widened in shock.  "Oh!  Um, well, actually I sort 
of, um, have to be going tonight.  We have a test coming up, and..." he 
finished lamely.  He knew Fujitaka wouldn't believe him.

	"But can't you study here with Touya-kun?"

	"Sure he can," replied Touya, while placing a hand on Yukito's 
shoulder.  Yukito just nodded in agreement.

	Fujitaka kept smiling.  "Good, I'm glad you can stay.  Dinner 
will be ready in about an hour or so."

	On his way back upstairs, Yukito couldn't believe what had just 
happened.  Not only had he talked to Fujitaka, but he had also been 
asked to stay for dinner.  He didn't know what to think.

	When the pair reached Touya's room, Yukito threw Touya a 
questioning glance.  The other man just shrugged.  He didn't understand 
it any better than Yukito, but he did know that his father was 
genuinely not angry with them.

	Yukito sighed.  He decided it was best not to think about it at 
the moment.  Things would likely be cleared up at dinner, so he might 
as well wait until then.

~*~*~*~*~

	By the time dinner was served, Sakura was home from her club 
meeting, and was cheerfully sitting at the table relating the day's 
events at school to her father.

	The rest of the conversation during dinner also took on a 
completely normal tone.  There was nothing to indicate if Fujitaka was 
upset, much to Yukito's chagrin.  Of course, with Sakura there one 
couldn't expect him to act too upset.  However, Yukito did expect a 
stern glance, or maybe even a verbal reprimand, said in a manner in 
which Sakura would be none the wiser. 

	However, none of these were forthcoming, which lead Yukito to 
believe that Fujitaka was saving his anger for after dinner, when 
Sakura would be in her room and out of earshot.

	Yukito kept looking at Touya throughout dinner, hoping for some 
sign that his boyfriend knew what was going on, but the othe man was in
the dark just as much as he was.

	Suddenly, fear crept into Yukito's heart.  What if Fujitaka 
wasn't just angry?  What if he wanted Yukito to stop seeing Touya 
altogether?  He winced internally.  He couldn't live with that...  He 
shook his head.  He was being irrational.  That probability wasn't 
likely.  Besides, he knew Touya would not follow his father's wishes.  
He was just going to have to wait until after dinner and see what 
happened.

~*~*~*~*~
	
	It was after dinner, and Yukito was helping Fujitaka and Touya by 
drying the dishes.  Sakura had gone upstairs about half and hour 
previously, and things still held an air of normalcy.  Yukito was 
beginning to think that Fujitaka was just going to act like nothing 
happened.  If that was the case, Yukito was more than willing to follow 
suit.

	Yukito had just dried the last dish when those hopes were dashed.

	"Tukisiro-kun."

	Yukito turned around to see Fujitaka standing at the kitchen 
table, indicating Yukito was to sit down.  He nodded his head, and sat 
beside Touya.  He looked over briefly to see compassion in his 
boyfriend's eyes.

	The older man cleared his throat once, and proceeded.  
"Tukisiro-kun, I don't want you or Touya-kun to feel responsible for 
what happened today."  Yukito was shocked, to say the least.  "I am 
completely at fault.  Touya-kun is already 18, practically a grown man.  
I must admit, sometimes I forget that."  He gave his son an apologetic 
smile.  "I'm sorry, Touya-kun.  I should not have gone into your room 
without your permission."

	Touya shook his head, slowly absorbing what his father had just 
said.  "It's okay, tousan.  It won't happen again.  This house will be 
off-limits."  Yukito nodded in agreement.

	Fujitaka looked at his son sincerely.  "Touya-kun, I have no 
problem with you and Tukisiro-kun making love."  At that, both boys 
turned the deepest shade of red possible.  They couldn't believe he had 
just said what he said.  He couldn't have.  "After all, I did marry 
your mother when she was 16."

	"Tousan!"  Touya's redness only increased.  Like most offspring, 
he did not even want to consider the remote possibly of his parents 
ever having sex, despite the obvious evidence of his sister and 
himself.

	His father just smiled; seemingly unaware of the embarrassment he 
was causing his son, not to mention his son's boyfriend.  "I know you 
two will keep safe and stay careful.  I told you that I'd be late 
tonight, and I didn't announce myself when I arrived home early.  
You're not at fault here."

	He then turned to Yukito.  "Tukisiro-kun, please, never feel that 
you're not welcome here.  I want you to know that I consider you part 
of the family."

	Yukito's embarrassment quickly subsided, and gave way to joy.  
Pure joy.  The thought of being part of a family again...  Yue's 
memories of Clow and Cerberus seemed so distant...  He could only nod, 
the joy he felt clearly evident on his face.

	Fujitaka continued, "And I would be honoured if you called me 
otousan."

	Yukito couldn't stop the tears that were now falling.  "Un, iin 
desu.  And if that is the case, please call me "Yukito."

	"Hai, Yukito-kun."

	Yukito beamed, and looked over at Touya.  Touya smiled at him; a 
huge, joyful smile that was rarely seen on the dark-haired boy.

	"I'm afraid I have to get back to grading exams," Fujitaka 
apologized.

	"Of course," Yukito hesitated for a moment and said softly, 
"otousan."

	The pair left the kitchen, and went back to studying for their 
upcoming biology test.  Of course, they finished quickly, and resumed 
other, more interesting activities that lasted long into the night.

	"I guess this means I'll have to stay over tonight," said Yukito, 
feigning innocence.

	"What a shame," replied Touya, just as he plundered Yukito's 
mouth for the countless time.

	This time, Touya locked the door.

~*~*~*~*~

owari

I've had this idea for a long time.  I hope I pulled it off okay. o.O;;

One note: ^^;
It's very common for a son-in-law or daughter-in-law to call his/her 
in-laws "okaasan" and "otousan" (or variations (e.g. okaasama)).

Music listened to: Primarily Sakamoto Maaya's new CD "Lucy."  
Maaya-sama... *_*

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