Lemonade
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Beyblade › Yaoi - Male/Male
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Adult ++
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Category:
Beyblade › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
20
Views:
6,995
Reviews:
66
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own Beyblade, nor the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
18
Good news! Lemonade is back in full swing with bonus lemon #3! Enjoy!
Max grinned as he unpacked his groceries into the cupboards. He had been left home alone for a week and his father had insisted that he have a friend over. When Max had invited Daichi his father never asked why even though he didn’t know of their relationship.
Max grinned as he tiptoed to Daichi’s sleeping figure on the couch and put down the large bottle of mustard on the table since their’s had been stolen. He pressed a slight kiss to his cheek but was stopped before he could make a movement, Daichi’s hand holding tightly to his wrist.
“I dreamt about you,” Daichi gave a grin as he pushed the blanket off to display his naked form, his tip dripping precum, glistening on the tip.
Max focused his eyes, unable to keep his gaze from that beautiful cock as he knelt down beside the couch, taking it into his mouth. He sucked it lightly, his tongue rubbing over the surface, circling his tip and Daichi’s grin grew to huge proportions.
“I was waiting for you, baby,” Daichi whispered in Max’s ear as he tangled his fingers in the blond hair.
Max moaned as his tongue twirled around the twitching tip, slowly drawing it further into his mouth with each movement.
“Yes,” Daichi groaned as he forced his hardness deep into Max’s mouth without even giving him time to recover.
A groan came from Max’s throat, vibrating against his lover’s cock as he grasped Daichi’s bare hips, his hands wandering over the well muscled legs as he began sucking on the rod of flesh.
Daichi threw his head back as he relished in the feel of Max’s mouth on him, his tongue massaging his aching cock. Max relaxed his gag reflex as he felt Daichi begin to move, pounding into his mouth mercilessly.
Max felt the strong stream release into his mouth as he continued sucking on Daichi’s cock, draining it of the sweet tasting release that he craved. Slowly he drew back, licking his lips as he pushed the younger boy down into the couch, his blue eyes burning with lust.
A feral grin whipped across Daichi’s lips as he reached up, undoing the belt with knowing fingers, his hands sliding into the blond’s pants, his smile growing. “No boxers,” Daichi said, his green eyes glimmering in excitement as he saw the slight blush twinging across Max’s cheeks.
Daichi’s eyes glinted in the light as he reached down for the mustard, pulling Max’s pants off with the same action, his hands moving to coat his lover’s cock with the tangy condiment. He used his strength to shove Max underneath him as he punctured himself on the smooth length.
Max arched as he felt Daichi squeeze his thighs around his legs and began a hard pace, slamming down onto him again and again.
A gasp escaped Max’s mouth as he felt his length held in place by Daichi’s inner muscles before he was slowly released, only to be pressed in once more, every touch driving Max nearer the edge.
Max moaned loudly as he felt himself release into Daichi’s insides, letting his head fall back against the couch.
“Tomorrow, I’m on top.”
Max grinned as he unpacked his groceries into the cupboards. He had been left home alone for a week and his father had insisted that he have a friend over. When Max had invited Daichi his father never asked why even though he didn’t know of their relationship.
Max grinned as he tiptoed to Daichi’s sleeping figure on the couch and put down the large bottle of mustard on the table since their’s had been stolen. He pressed a slight kiss to his cheek but was stopped before he could make a movement, Daichi’s hand holding tightly to his wrist.
“I dreamt about you,” Daichi gave a grin as he pushed the blanket off to display his naked form, his tip dripping precum, glistening on the tip.
Max focused his eyes, unable to keep his gaze from that beautiful cock as he knelt down beside the couch, taking it into his mouth. He sucked it lightly, his tongue rubbing over the surface, circling his tip and Daichi’s grin grew to huge proportions.
“I was waiting for you, baby,” Daichi whispered in Max’s ear as he tangled his fingers in the blond hair.
Max moaned as his tongue twirled around the twitching tip, slowly drawing it further into his mouth with each movement.
“Yes,” Daichi groaned as he forced his hardness deep into Max’s mouth without even giving him time to recover.
A groan came from Max’s throat, vibrating against his lover’s cock as he grasped Daichi’s bare hips, his hands wandering over the well muscled legs as he began sucking on the rod of flesh.
Daichi threw his head back as he relished in the feel of Max’s mouth on him, his tongue massaging his aching cock. Max relaxed his gag reflex as he felt Daichi begin to move, pounding into his mouth mercilessly.
Max felt the strong stream release into his mouth as he continued sucking on Daichi’s cock, draining it of the sweet tasting release that he craved. Slowly he drew back, licking his lips as he pushed the younger boy down into the couch, his blue eyes burning with lust.
A feral grin whipped across Daichi’s lips as he reached up, undoing the belt with knowing fingers, his hands sliding into the blond’s pants, his smile growing. “No boxers,” Daichi said, his green eyes glimmering in excitement as he saw the slight blush twinging across Max’s cheeks.
Daichi’s eyes glinted in the light as he reached down for the mustard, pulling Max’s pants off with the same action, his hands moving to coat his lover’s cock with the tangy condiment. He used his strength to shove Max underneath him as he punctured himself on the smooth length.
Max arched as he felt Daichi squeeze his thighs around his legs and began a hard pace, slamming down onto him again and again.
A gasp escaped Max’s mouth as he felt his length held in place by Daichi’s inner muscles before he was slowly released, only to be pressed in once more, every touch driving Max nearer the edge.
Max moaned loudly as he felt himself release into Daichi’s insides, letting his head fall back against the couch.
“Tomorrow, I’m on top.”