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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      F/M, M/M
  Fandom:
      Prince_of_Stride:_Alternative_(Anime)
  Relationship:
      Mayuzumi_Shizuma/Sakurai_Nana, Kamoda_Kei/Kamoda_Yuu
  Character:
      Honan_Stride_Club, Mihashi_Stride_Club_-_Character, Kakyoin_Stride_Club_-
      Character
  Additional Tags:
      Background_pairings_not_explicitly_explored, Nana_and_Miyamoto_Honami_and
      Azami_are_the_same_age, Nana_maybe_gives_her_Covenant_to_Shizuma
  Series:
      Part 1 of Keiyaku_no_Kazoku
  Stats:
      Published: 2017-12-29 Updated: 2018-01-08 Chapters: 2/3 Words: 2446
****** Changing Strides ******
by TheLadyMuse
Summary
     So I saw Prince of Stride awhile back, and then I read
     Tastewithouttalent's KeiYuu like a billion times and I dipped my toes
     like I tend to do, and no, this shouldn't affect my update schedule
     in the New Year, I'm just get a few more ideas out there for you lot
     to pester me for.
Notes
     Those of you here for the KeiYuu: next chapter, guys, and it could
     maybe read as an au version of Tastewithouttalent's Homesick if you
     really wanted, I guess. Taste-chan (or is it kun?) I didn't mean to
     be offensive, honest! I just meant to give you a nice Kei/college!Yuu
     where they screw around at a university based out of a modernized
     castle. Which is, like I said, in the next chapter, promise.
     NanaShizuma: there are probably very few of you because it wasn't
     there in the game, but the anime is what I'm basing it off anyway, so
     if you're on the ship, welcome and wait for chapter three.
     Honami and Chihiro: They are, in fact, the pair that end up being at
     Rakuzan in Akashi's third year. I will at sometime post a timeline,
     but all you need to know is: Nana/Honami/Chihiro, Haru/Rin/Makoto/
     Onoda/Imaizumi, Akashi/Miracles/Bokuto/Shimizu, Hinata/Kageyama for
     general birth order.
  This work was inspired by
      Homesick by tastewithouttalent
***** To the Castle We Go *****
Chapter Summary
     Stride? Meet Teppodama Nagano.
Eyebrow raised, Nana considered what Dan-sensei had just told them. A year end
Stride camp to take place at Teppodama University so the department scouts
could take a look at the talent on offer? That stunk of her aunt, Shibachi
Suzune.
Which is why she was delighted to receive a call from her cousin, Miyamoto
Honami.
“Na-chan!” The dancer’s cheerful intonation of her nickname mellowed Nana’s
cantankerous mood.
“Hon-chan. Are you attending camp too?” Her cousin hummed and replied
“Sort of. Mama bribed us to stay during Stride week by having Chihiro stay and
letting Aza and Mina choose the lesson types.” Nana cleared her throat and
asked
“Chihiro?” Honami took the opening to gush delightedly
“Didn’t you ever meet my best friend and the holder of my Covenant? Mayuzumi
Chihiro who I go to school with.” Exhaling, Nana murmured
“Of course. Do you know if he has any cousins?” Honami made a noise in her
throat before answering
“Not direct cousins, but he complained about overactive second or third cousins
at a reunion awhile back. Why?” Blowing out a breath, Nana whispered
“I think I met them. Shizuma and Asuma.” Clicking her tongue, her cousin
admitted
“I think he did mention those names. Striders, then?” Answering in the
affirmative, Nana then asked
“So you, Azami and Minami are staying in Nagano for Stride week?” Honami
chuckled and corrected
“Us, the Hisakawa twins, their baby cousin Akari and Shibachi Kana.” Nana
froze, dropping her voice to whisper
“As in Hisakawa Shikari and Shiori, the ones who were dating my sempais?”
Honami sighed and said gently
“Truthfully, Nana-hime, as far as I know, Shikari-sempai is still screwing
Kuga-san and Shiori-sempai is pining after Hasekura-san.” Shuddering, Nana
asked cautiously
“Are you still trying to convince Mayuzumi-san-” Thankfully, her cousin picked
up her meaning and chirped exaggeratedly
“Nope!” Sliding a hand over her face and not hearing her team mates walk in
with the Saisei guys (they were heading to the airport together shortly or
something), Nana asked tiredly
“I know you’re aware of the difference between dating and screwing, Honami-
chan, but are you sure Mayuzumi-san-” She paused, heard a male voice tell
Honami to tell her to use Chihiro if she knew other Mayuzumis, and corrected
“Chihiro-san knows what he’s getting into? I’ll never be the Princess my people
see, and you’re no Empress yourself, Nami-chan.” Honami scoffed
“Bah! Chihiro’s held my Covenant since we were children, he knows better than
most who I am, and what’s this about you not being a Princess?” Sighing, Nana
replied
“It’s partially my fault, I’ve dressed in light pinks and blues, if I’d
followed tradition, I’d have worn clan colours or given my Covenant to someone
by now.” A pause that indicated a shrug from her cousin and then she said
wisely
“I gave my Covenant to Chihiro because that was the right thing to do. You can
revamp your wardrobe while you’re here.” Sighing, Nana replied
“You’re right, I’ll see you at Teppodama, cousin. Don’t let your sisters bug
you overmuch, be safe, I love you.” Honami chuckled and returned
“Yes, fine, you too, Nana-hime.” Clicking off the phone, Nana sighed again and
tucked it away, whirling around, noting the males who were gaping at her and
sighing for a third time before she walked over to Dan-sensei, plucking a
clipboard out of his hands and reviewing it before handing it back and striding
briskly out of the club room, humming as she pulled out her cell and fired off
several texts.
To Miyamoto Honami: got any tips for catching a Mayuzumi?
To Hisakawa Shikari: You do know that Kyousuke-sempai will be at camp, right?
To Hisakawa Shiori: Heath-sempai will be at camp. Do something or stay out of
the way, please.
To Shibachi Kana: Riku said he made up with Tomoe-san. Do with that what you
will.
From Miyamoto Honami: not really
To Miyamoto Honami: Screw you too, cousin
From Hisakawa Shikari: No. Thanks Na-chan
From Hisakawa Shiori: Shit. Got it.
From Miyamoto Honami: I would, but that’s Chihiro’s job. And seriously, just
ask him for coffee or something while at Teppodama
From Shibachi Kana: Sweet. Thanks for the intel.
To Miyamoto Honami: Fine
To Hisakawa Shikari: You’re welcome
To Hisakawa Shiori: You’re welcome
To Shibachi Kana: No prob. You’re welcome.
To Miyamoto Honami:  ): p
Riding the bus to the plane and then disembarking into another bus to the
waypoint, Nana spends more time musing over the colours for her new wardrobe
than paying attention to the still-gaping teenagers. Sure, she’s sweet and
quiet and helpful, a true relationer, but in this, she’s a Covenant child,
wildfire burning in her blood.
And yes, she’s aware that Mayuzumi Shizuma is far too cultured for her Covenant
ass, but she wants to gorge on him, if only for a night. Still, she trots
through the waypoint, happy to be greeted by Kurenai, her strawberry roan pony.
Having pulled on shrine maiden’s garb for the trip to the castle, she easily
vaulted onto Kurenai’s back, clicking her tongue and trotting the mare around
the perimeter, chuckling when she recognized the other vehicle pulling into the
waypoint.
Honami, her sisters, Chihiro, the Hisakawas and Kana got out, waving as they
headed to the corral where their horses waited. Kana trotted over to Nana as
Shikari beckoned Kyousuke over. The pale-haired Honan third year eased over to
the hulking black gelding that whickered as he came near. Coming to a halt
beside her younger cousin, Kana waved Tomoe over, leaning down to offer him a
ride to the castle.
Giggling, Nana pushed Kurenai into a trot, breezing past her father and coach
to pull Kurenai into a rear as she faces the assembled Striders.
“I’ll see you all at the castle for dinner, you’re in Miyamoto wing!” With
that, she urged Kurenai to turn, to trot again before kicking her into a
canter, laughing when Honami let her mare, Grace, have her head and race
Kurenai.
-
Blinking as the sound of hoofbeats faded, the remaining Striders’ tried to
gather their wits even as a Teppodama official guided them to fill the
carriages. Taking the high road while the riders took the winding way meant
they got to glimpse the riders. And it was a treat, to hear Kyousuke laugh as
Shikari’s black beast galloped with the wind, hear Tomoe’s steady stream of
curses as Kana set her horse over jumps.
Nana and Kurenai made a great team, too. The pony mare seemed to know exactly
what her mistress wanted, if her flying changes were any indication. In fact,
they arrive around the same time the riders trot into the courtyard, Nana’s
face flushed with joy and Kurenai whickering beneath her.
Shizuma, who had noted Nana’s strained comments to her cousin before they left,
studies her carefully. She’s happy here, dancing with her cousins and riding
her horse, growing still more as a relationer by leaps and bounds. Laughing
when Shikari drags Kyousuke into a kiss and Shiori pounces on Heath, laughter
turning to wheezes when Honami suggests she ‘blow’ a Mayuzumi. Asuma blushes
and most of the Stride athletes and coaches protest, Honami cackling when Joe
protests the idea. Mayuzumi Chihiro, younger than Shizuma, and far less
visible, is so much more bitter he seems far older, but had restrained Honami
with a few pithy words.
If that hadn’t been strange enough, Kamoda Yuu had garnered enough attention at
the castle for his younger brother to glue himself to his side with a dark
scowl. Yuu himself seemed constantly surprised that he was getting attention
from both men and women, and the Mihashi runners seemed entertained to see
their captain flail. It wasn’t that funny, of course, Kei’s ill temper came
across as jealous and possessive, unwilling to share his brother after so long
deriding him. So seeing him shuffle his brother away from all interest was
confusing. From some reason, Yuu just calmly goes with it, fighting a little
grin when his younger brother growls and wraps an arm around him every time
someone approaches him.
Okay, so Kamoda Kei went from ball-of-Stride-and-anger to a complete bro-con.
This changes… nothing, really. Sure, Yuu and his brother work together better,
but Yuu’s in his third year, going to graduate and leave his little brother
behind.
(Shibachi Suzune does notdiscreetly note this and consider the ramifications.
Oh no, nope, she doesn’t, she definitely doesn’t write down a note to offer a
preemptive place for Kei)
Nana ignores basically everything that isn’t Honan or relationers or family and
spends time with Kurenai that she hasn’t since attending Honan. Her wardrobe
goes through a slight transformation, darker colours, simpler styles and
sophisticated jewelry giving her a more maturely feminine appearance. Between
that and snarking at her cousins, it’s not hard to garner real male attention.
She smiles at them all, of course, but it isn’t hard to miss the occasional
beam at Shizuma, the way her smile deepens and reaches her eyes when Honami
suggests a Mayuzumi-Covenant double date in the gardens.
Perhaps the most breathtaking part of her to witness is the way she stretches
and eases into the most basic of ballet moves, pointing her toes and swishing
the sleeves of her furisode, bouncing around and delighting in the company of
her cousins.
Unsurprisingly, by the time the teams have left the castle, Nana and Shizuma
often trade secretive smiles and the Honan third years are whispering with the
Hisakawa twins. Tomoe is sandwiched between his younger brother and his once-
and-again girlfriend, Shibachi Kana.
***** A Good Use For a Castle Is... *****
Chapter Summary
     Kei decides he needs to make sure that Yuu remembers him if he goes
     to Teppodama for University.
Kei had expected to hate Nagano. But it’s actually really nice, especially
since he and Yuu get a full suite to themselves. The stone walls and oak door
ensure no one can hear them when they’re fucking, and the room was made for
sin.
Comfortable, soft floor rugs, thick enough to fuck on if you lay down a blanket
or something to take care of the mess. Heavy, wooden furniture built to last,
and the most enticing part: it had a single bedroom. These, they’d been told,
were the rooms Yuu would occupy next year, and Kei with him the year after, if
they so chose.
If Kei wanted, he could get his brother to lay beneath him, to fuck him until
Yuu is flushed and quivering beneath him, or have him blow him until he
screams. But this isn’t going to be so simple, he wants to make sure Yuu never
forgets what he does to him.
So, instead of pushing his brother down and screwing Yuu’s brains out, he had
decided to do something different. Once they entered their room, Kei slammed
the door and murmured
“Aniki.” Yuu, who’d walked in ahead of him, look back from beneath his lashes
and answered softly
“Kei?” Tilting his head, Kei summoned his brother back to him, kissing him
softly, hands roving over his back, cupping his ass and turning to back him
against the door. Yuu tipped his head back and moaned as Kei pulled up his
thigh and rocked their erections together, licking at Yuu’s paler neck. Gently,
he let Yuu’s leg down, unzipping his jacket and pulling it down, to reveal the
white tank top Yuu wore beneath it. Kei’s fingers skimmed under the tank top,
bringing it up and letting it go when Yuu grabbed at it, opening his pants and
pulling down both his pants and boxers, kneeling to jerk off Yuu’s shoes,
holding him steady at the waist as he kicked off his pants.
Body tense with care, Kei knelt before his brother, hands on the older males’
hips, looking up at Yuu as he nosed his cock before slowly bringing it into his
mouth. Yuu trembled against the door, locking the door as Kei hummed.
Gasping, Yuu threaded his hands through Kei’s hair, rolling his hips gently to
force himself deeper into the younger boy’s mouth, who kneaded the older boy’s
ass as he swallowed down the cock in his mouth. When Yuu was close to the edge,
Kei withdrew, smiling as he heard his brother pant. Giving him a moment to
regain himself, Kei considered his next move.
Licking his lips, Kei zeroed in on his brothers’ navel, rising up to trail
kisses up his abdomen, over his pectorals and throat, before latching onto his
mouth. Normally, Kei could be as fierce and aggressive as he wanted, but the
purpose of tonight, of all the nights in Teppodama is to brand Yuu with his
touch, make it so his brother can’t take anyone else as his lover. Even as he
brings his arms winding around Yuu, he searches desperately in the back of his
mind for all the sensual bullshit he’d looked for to prepare for this.
Meanwhile, Yuu brings his hands to Kei’s neck and gasps around the feathery
kisses. This is unusual and wonderful and confusing, this new tenderness. But
he takes hold of it both hands and pulls Kei closer, moaning when Kei jerks him
up into his arms and trails more kisses down his neck.
Chest heaving, Kei draws back to study Yuu, pleasure curling in his chest to
see his face flushed and he knows that it’s time to take him to bed, unravel
Yuu before he fucks him. Gripping the pleasure-dazed center of his world close,
he carries Yuu into the bedroom, putting him down on the made-up futon and
pulling away to strip and find the lube. Yuu shifts and wiggles, until he’s
sprawled out on his back, and Kei returns, kneeling again, working to
carefully, so carefully, keep everything soft and slow and smooth.
It doesn’t take long, to have his brother gasping beneath his hands again,
squirming and moaning through the heat of Kei’s absurdly warm fingers, gritting
out a sigh when he stops to put on a condom. But soon enough, Kei is back,
having wiped off his hands after slicking himself, is now leaning over Yuu,
draw him once again into an unbelievably sensual kiss, sliding in to the hilt
with the ease of practice and a well stretched bottom.  
Back bowing, Yuu’s legs curl around Kei’s hips, eyes rolling as Kei thrusts in,
trying with all he is not to let Yuu go over just yet, to draw out the end
until Yuu explodes with it. When they finally go over, together, Kei sinks,
boneless, against Yuu.
Perhaps the smug smirk was a bit much, but no one else saw. The castle walls
and heavy wooden doors were strong enough, thick enough, to silence all their
cries. Which is good to know, because he really likes hearing Yuu wail his
name.
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