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Disclaimer: We do not own these characters. Beyblade does not belong to us, and
we�re not making any money on this.

Ranma�s Notes: This is way too long. That�s allz
I really got to say.

Glay�s Notes: I was right, this thing is a
monster� >_<

This chapter is
dedicated to Jen. Just Jen, only Jen, and always Jen. ^_~ We love you Jen!

Urges

Part Two

The next day, when the Beyblade world champions awoke to
the gentle rocking motion of the ship, they discovered that their team captain
could not be found.

Contrary to Ray�s comment that it was a ship with nowhere
to run away, Kai had still managed to stay clear of them all the whole day. The
only evidence that Kai actually existed was that Ray had heard the shower
running in the adjoining cabin Kai was in, next the Chinese blader. It was a
large cruise ship with many levels and Kai had a talent for disappearing, much
to Tyson�s dismay.

Another disappointment was that while exploring the
different leisure areas and the restaurants, the Bladebreakers had been shocked
to find that there were hardly any other kids or even teenagers around their age
on the ship. Mostly, the vacationers were young adult couples, or older ones, as
well as a few families with very young children accompanying them.

It wasn�t a total loss though. In the gaming area there
was a beystadium that was free from use and the Bladebreakers had had a good
time blading each other. After a while though, they decided to stop because
Tyson had said it reminded him too much of training. Max had picked up the
information booklet of all the cruise�s activities to take place over the next
week and a half. They�d all gone to sleep again that night, none of them
knowing that Kai had slipped into his own room hours later.

The sun was shining brightly again when morning came, and
the alarm clock had blared in cabin 433 waking Tyson and Kenny up at 8:00am. The
Chief had only managed to escape getting strangled by a complaining Tyson, by
explaining that they didn�t want to waste the holiday Mr. Dickinson had
paid for!!

So that was why the four teens were sitting in the
casual-dress restaurant for breakfast, stoked and ready to get the day started.

�Whoa, hey guys this one looks like a lot of
fun!� Max exclaimed as he jabbed a finger into the page of the activities
guide he was reading.

�What is it?� Ray asked curiously, spearing a piece of
fruit on the end of his fork.

�Drinking Contest.� The blonde replied with a cheesy
grin.

�Niiiice.� Ray grinned back at the boy beside him.

Kenny immediately spoke up. �Max, we�re not old
enough to drink!! There�s no way we�d be able to enter that contest, and if
Mr. Dickinson finds out you got drunk-!�

�I know, I know Chief!� Max cut in hastily,
sweatdropping. �I was just kidding!!� The holder of Draciel flipped through
the guide trying to find something interesting they could do on the cruise
today.

Tyson groaned from where he was resting against the table.

�He�s still groggy?� Ray raised an eyebrow and
looked at Kenny. �Even after all this fresh sea air?�

The Chief nodded and adjusted his glasses before shaking
the world champion�s shoulder. �Tyson, you should be used to waking
up early by now!�

�Aww Chief, I was up late, gimme a break!� Tyson griped
as he sat up in his chair and yawned.

Kenny sighed.

Max looked up from the booklet and he and Ray shared a
glance before eyeing Tyson. The Chinese teen�s forehead creased in worry.

�You stayed up thinking about him?�

Tyson rubbed his eyes and shrugged slightly, unable to keep
his disappointment off of his features.

�I�m sorry Tyson, I thought that he wouldn�t be able
to hide!� Ray said.

�He was fine when we got on the ship, but I don�t get
why he just disappeared yesterday!� Max exclaimed in agreement.

Tyson fiddled with his napkin, with a nervous expression.
�I can�t help but think that it�s my fault, you guys.�

�Kai�s probably just got a lot on his mind and needs
time alone, Tyson. I don�t think he�s purposely avoiding us, or
you.� Kenny theorized.

�Yeah�you�re right, Chief.� Tyson smiled and then
glanced out the circular window to glimpse the blue ocean beyond it, a small
sigh escaping him. Where�d you run off to, Kai? Tyson thought, a small
pout forming on his mouth as he leaned his head on his hand. I just wanna
spend some time with you�

****

He was in the cargo bay.

Kai�s beyblade was spinning on the floor and he was
sitting on a large wooden crate that was stacked against the wall along with a
few others in the small compartment he had secluded himself in.

He had taken off his arm bracers before letting Dranzer
rip. His arms felt bare without them, but sometimes he could get Dranzer to spin
longer if he went without the guards. Kai frowned to himself as he watched the
phoenix blade spin. He crossed his legs idly and his thoughts turned inward. He
had found this small room when he had been looking around the cargo bay very
early yesterday morning. For more serious training. He had told himself.

He had ended up staying down here the whole day � for
training, of course. Not because what he�d really wanted to do was someone,
but it was taboo so he could never-

Beyblade. Kai thought, ending whatever his wayward
mind had been coming up with.

There was only so much he could test Dranzer against while
in the small cabin room, and if he was going to win his beybattle against Ty-

Enough. There�s no reason to think about
Tyson. Kai thought to himself and ran a hand through his hair in agitation,
sparing a glance at his beyblade, which was still spinning.

Kai closed his eyes, but when he did he immediately saw
Tyson�s face. That cute face. Kai tilted his head and tried to imagine Tyson
more clearly. Round cheeks, perfect smile. Everything that spoke attraction.

One day without seeing him and now it�s even worse
than before�Kai sighed to himself and opened his eyes. A small clattering
drew his gaze down and he noticed that his Dranzer blade had finally stopped
spinning.

A louder noise snapped Kai to attention, and his eyes
darted to the doorway he was adjacent to. Numerous crates piled up next to the
door blocked his vision. The door had been opened, spilling dull light into the
area and then Kai, nerves on end, heard the door close again.

The captain of the Bladebreakers let out a deep breath as
silence reigned over the cabin once more.

Footsteps began to sound.

Kai had no time to think as Tyson, his bangs
covering his eyes, walked slowly into view, his steps constant and rhythmic
until he stopped next a support pole that helped to steady the ceiling of the
small compartment they was enclosed in. The world champion hadn�t even looked
up. It was approximately ten to twelve feet away.
Kai sucked in his breath.

�Tyson�?�
�Kai.� Tyson replied. His voice was strangely
monotonous and for a moment Kai thought that the younger teen had figured it all
out. �So this is where you�ve been��
Kai�s auburn eyes were suddenly drawn to Tyson�s
hand, which slowly ran down the pole and then up again, then down again, up
again�
He swallowed thickly as smoky blue eyes locked with his
own.

A loud rhythmic drumming sound made Kai�s breath
quicken, and he dimly realised it was his heartbeat. Eerily beating in his ears
like music as Tyson turned to face him, leaning back against the middle-sized
pole, his hands lying against the thick smooth concrete on either side of his
body.
Tyson laid his chin against his shoulder, letting his
bangs shield his face. �Aaah!� He gasped out, and suddenly slid with his
back gliding down the hard surface. His legs spreading out and bending at the
knees as his whole body ran down the pole then up once more.

He did it again, letting out another pant.

Heat and lust immediately shot to Kai�s groin, making
him sweat and gasp.

�Kai��

The team captain fought to tear his eyes away from
Tyson�s lithe legs that� fanned out so nicely when he slid down� but he
just couldn�t.

�Ooh,� Tyson gasped out as he slid down the pole
again. �Kai�� The name was dissolved into a loud moan.

�G-God,� Kai forced out. �Tyson, you�re��

Kai uncrossed his legs, feeling his body react to the
thought of Tyson doing such sexy things in a fantasy...
His baggy pants felt damp against his upper thighs, so
he sat widely, spreading his legs and leaning so that his back was pressed
against the wooden crate behind him. The action had been in order to try and
cool himself down, but it didn�t help.

�Uuhn�� Tyson�s throaty groan made Kai look up
and what he saw made him go light-headed.

Tyson was leaning heavily back against the pole, his
hands running up and down his own abdomen and chest over his cotton yellow
t-shirt.

�You make me so hot, Kai�� He started to pull his
t-shirt up and down almost as if he were in pain, exposing that heated tan
flesh. Tyson�s breath was going in and out of those parted pink lips. He slid
down and up again, his legs shuddered violently as he spread them apart. �O-Oh
please� l-love me��
Kai�s mouth went dry and he licked his own lips.
�Oh god, Tyson�� His voice was hoarse with desire and Tyson�s red jacket
and baseball cap dropped to the floor. Tyson�s eyes were veiled with blue lust
as he pulled his yellow t-shirt over his head, never breaking eye contact.

Against his will, Kai looked down at himself, his groin
aching for attention. He was already hard enough for his erection to create a
large bulge in the fabric of his pants, and the need to touch himself was
growing very difficult to ignore.

�Mhmm� Look at me, Kai.� Tyson commanded, making
Kai snap his eyes up.

Tyson slowly pulled the tie from his hair, breath racy
as his deep blue locks flayed out around his face, brushing just past his
shoulders.
Kai let loose a groan when Tyson spun around, his
cheek, chest and hands against the pole as he slid down again. His perk rear end
staying in the air as he nearly touched his toes.

Auburn eyes were glued to that jean-clad butt and large
pants came from Kai�s mouth at the sight.

The team captain tore his eyes away and stared up at
Tyson as the boy slid upwards. He looked over his naked shoulder and ran his
hand through that long, unbound midnight hair, smiling at him daringly. The
world champion�s eyes danced with mischief.

�Kai, I want to see you touch yourself��
Tyson�s eyes roamed over his body, and the shorter teen smoothed his hands
down his chest to the waistband of his jean shorts. �Aah�� Tyson closed
his eyes in pleasure as he undid the button and unzipped the shorts, letting
them fall down to mid-thigh.

�Touch yourself�� Tyson said again, heatedly.
�Uuhn, oh god, touch yourself like how I want you to touch me.� He
moaned achingly, pushing down his underwear and taking hold of his own arousal.

A bead of sweat rolled down the side of the team
captain�s face at that desperate breathless voice.

Kai let his hand rest on his inner thigh. His fingers
lightly trailed over his clothed erection at first, and then he cupped himself
with his whole hand, rubbing his throbbing member through the fabric.

�Aah�� Kai moaned quietly as he thrust against
his hand, needing more stimulation.

Pulling his hand away, and sitting up more steadily,
Kai slowly brought both hands up to unbuckle his belt. The clasp snapped open,
and then the auburn-eyed boy was unzipping his pants. Kai flattened the palm of
his hand against his washboard stomach, sliding it down between his legs and
underneath his boxers to grip his straining arousal.

He bit his lip, his eyes fluttering closed briefly at
the feel of his own touch. The team captain pulled his manhood from his boxers,
his other hand slipping down to yank the elastic band underneath his balls.

Kai stroked his hand up and down his length, which was
fully aroused. The duel-haired teen�s head was tilted back against the crate,
his eyes on the ceiling as he pleasured himself.

Kai never watched himself when he did this. It wasn�t
very often that he felt the need to, but ever since his attraction to Tyson took
hold, he had found himself in need of relief more frequently. The sexual tension
Tyson created wasn�t helping his control at all. The way the tanned boy would
walk and stretch, making his t-shirt ride up, letting Kai catch a teasing
glimpse of that smooth skin� and that mouth� that mouth that was so sensual
when it wasn�t jabbering away, talking nonsense� and that smile�
when it was directed at him�

Kai increased the pressure on the shaft of his
erection, pumping his hand up and down a little bit faster. His lips parted and
his breath quickened in ecstasy. His free hand trailed up from his pelvis,
slipping underneath his tight black muscle shirt, and traced a path over his
stomach up to his chest. His fingers grazed one of his own nipples, teasing
himself.

Kai sucked in a breath, and squeezed his eyes shut,
both hands working frantically on his body. Finding himself dangerously close to
losing it, the team captain let go of his manhood, and his fingers underneath
his shirt stilled. He let both hands fall to rest on his still clothed upper
thighs.

�Why�re you stopping?� Tyson panted out, eyeing
Kai�s exposed length. The midnight haired teen was still stroking his own
arousal, his body arched against the support pole.

The team captain licked his lips at the sexy sight and
spread his legs a little wider, his erection twitching for attention from his
hands. �Come over here and continue it for me.� Kai said huskily.

Tyson walked over, shedding the little amount of
clothing he still wore, and kneeled between his captain�s legs completely
naked. His tanned hand reached up and curled around Kai�s shaft stroking it.
The duel-haired teen groaned in pleasure and Tyson looked up, smiling, his blue
eyes large.

�Watch, Kai�� Tyson said cutely. �We�re
making love.�

Kai panted audibly, watching as he toyed with his own
erection. The only sounds within the small cargo chamber were the teen�s harsh
breathing and the small creaking of the crate he sat on. His eyes were glued to
the sight of his hand playfully stroking his flushed, throbbing manhood. His
other hand tugged at his pants that were clinging to his sweating skin.

Kai spread his legs further apart and his back arched
as he held his hand in front of him, his hips bucking forward to touch the head
of his weeping member to the palm of his hand.

�Aah!� Kai gasped, and his legs began to shake.

Gripping himself once again, a blush spread along the
auburn-eyed boy�s cheeks as he watched himself use his thumb to rub at the
sensitive pink tip. Kai threw his head back in silent ecstasy, imagining that Tyson
was actually touching him there. His thumb worked faster against the tip of his
erection, smearing a small eruption of precum and dipping into the slit in the
skin.

�A-aah! T-Tyson!!� Kai growled out, roughly biting
his lip at the sensations. Stars danced in his vision and he watched as he
bucked into his hand uncontrollably, drowning in his release. Cum rushed out
from the tip of his erection and Kai covered his hand over it to avoid getting
any on his clothing.
As the waves of his orgasm died down leaned back
heavily on the wooden crate stacked behind the one he was sitting on.

Kai
stared at his hand.

It
was shaking.

His
palm glistened as his fingers unfurled, his heart beating fast.

The musky air of the small room smelled like pleasure
and sweat and the team captain swallowed, knowing that one of the ship�s crew
would be due to come by here any minute. The footsteps he had hear before might�ve been
a worker, and he had� he had imagined it was Tyson.

Time to get out of here�Kai thought and hastily started to fix himself
up.

****

It was a half an hour later when the team captain had
showered and changed his clothes in his cabin and then walked into the
casual-dress restaurant of the ship, sitting down at a table intending to get
breakfast.

This was also when the Bladebreaker�s orders had just
been taken.

This was also when Max decided to look over to the
dining room and spotted the team captain.

�Hey!!� Max exclaimed, and the others looked at him as
he wildly pointed to the other side of the room. �It�s Kai you guys!�

Tyson�s head abruptly snapped up and he saw the
duel-haired blader across the room. �Kai!� Tyson blurted and scrambled out
of his seat, his face schooled in determination and a hint of worry.

The others got up and followed the midnight haired teen
over to Kai�s table.

�Kai, where�ve you been? We were looking for you
yesterday!� Tyson came up behind the seated duel-haired teen and quickly
pulled a chair out from the table to sit down next to Kai. Ray, Max and Kenny
stood to the side of Tyson, ready to moderate the situation in case Tyson
started to go overboard on the questions for their elusive captain.

Kai�s shoulders had stiffened as soon as he had heard
Tyson�s voice, and he tensed even further when he and the rest of the
Bladebreakers had effectively ambushed him. He stared at Tyson with shocked eyes
before looking away, not knowing if he should be happy or not at seeing the
midnight haired boy after isolating himself yesterday.

�I had things I had to do.� Kai forced out, his hands
clenching into fists beneath the tablecloth.

�What were you doing though? The activities the cruise is
having are better when you go as a group!� Max spoke up in question.

�Yeah, that�s true, there�s not much to do alone
here.� Ray said thoughtfully.

�Well that�s not true!� The Chief put in. �I caught
up on some stats while you guys went and did that Congo line at lunch
yesterday.�

Tyson leaned forward and seemed anxious. �What�s
something more important than relaxing, Kai? This is a vacation for you too,
y�know!�

�I fell behind in my training.� Kai answered coolly.
Why was he bothering to explain anyway? It wasn�t like he was happy
that Tyson had been wondering were he was�

�Oh� well, you don�t have to train today then
right??� Tyson asked eagerly.

Kai looked away from Tyson and the rest of the team.

�Yeah Kai, today we�re going to the pool again for some
beach ball and there�s supposed to be some karaoke later!� Max chimed,
holding up his activities planner.

�You could come too� oooor not�� Ray sweatdropped
at Kai who had suddenly crossed his arms and frowned at the invitation.

Tyson bit his lip then hesitantly spoke too, more than a
little upset about Kai�s blatantly withdrawn mood. �If you�re busy then,
Kai� then come with us for lunch � or dinner tonight at least!� The tanned
teen gave his captain a small grin, when Kai spared him a glance. �It�ll be
fun, trust me.�

Kai reached over and grabbed Tyson�s yellow shirt,
pulling the young teen so that the he fell into his lap, those legs straddling
his thighs and those tanned hands pressed against his washboard stomach.
Tyson�s eyes were wide and shining with an unreadable light.

Kai shouted into his face. �Why do you always care so
much!?�

�What?!� Tyson was stunned. �Kai I-�

�Why?� Kai cut him off. �Why do you make me want to
do these things? Why can�t I get you out of my head! Why can�t I stop
being attracted?!� The just as suddenly as his anger had come, it left him,
and the grip Kai had on the midnight haired boy�s shirt loosened. He gently,
shakily, placed his hands on Tyson�s shoulders.

�Tell me why.� He asked much more quietly this time.

Tyson cocked his head cutely to the side. �Why what,
Kai?�

Kai leaned in to whisper in Tyson�s ear. �Why do I love
you�?�

But Tyson wasn�t really in his lap, and he hadn�t asked
him all those questions that he needed an answer to.

�I don�t know, Tyson�� Kai said.

�Its just dinner. You have to eat sometime anyway,
right?� Tyson laughed softly, a pleading look coming over his face. �C�mon
Kai, I��

The other Bladebreakers gave each other startled glances.

�I � are you avoiding me or something�?� Tyson
questioned.

Kai felt himself flush and he shifted in his chair, his
arms crossing more tightly. He didn�t want to admit that he actually had
been avoiding him. But it wasn�t because he was annoyed� he wanted to tell
Tyson the real reason. It was right there in his mouth, waiting, begging,
to be said � but� he just couldn�t.

�Avoiding you?� Instead Kai replied slightly
incredulously and his eyes closed. �Where would you get a stupid idea like
that, Tyson?� He questioned gruffly, hoping beyond hope that his face was not
red.

�Oh! Uhm�� Tyson�s face was comically dumbfounded,
but he quickly narrowed his eyes and a small red tinge appeared on his upturned
nose and cheeks as he glanced at the rest of the team out of the corner of his
eye. He could tell that Kenny was just bursting to say �I told you
so!� Well � he figured that�s what the Chief wanted to do... but he
could�ve just been getting sick again.

The other didn�t say anything; instead Ray, Max and Kenny
just watched the two with amused smiles.

Turning his attention back on the sour teen beside him, the
world champion leaned an elbow on the table and rested his cheek against his
hand. �So you�ll eat with us tonight then?� Tyson smiled widely at Kai�s
aloof form. �You�ll probably like it Mr. Captain � it�s
swanky.�

�The formal-dress restaurant.� Kai
intoned, opening his eyes and crossing his legs before shooting a look at Tyson.

�Yeah! We went there yesterday, and the
food was really good!� Tyson grinned and continued in a teasing voice.
�But wear your sailor hat and tie, please!�

Kai rolled his eyes but a small half smiled
appeared on his mouth, and he relaxed fractionally. �Only if you bring your
mop and bucket to clean up after yourself.� The auburn-eyed teen replied
dryly.

�But that�s your job, Kaaaii!!� Tyson whined
and clasped his hands together, putting on a cutesy voice. �It�s your job to
feed me, and clean up after me, and walk me, and pet me, and love me, and-�

�Uuuh Tyson!!� Max cut in, scratching his head. �Our
orders just came over at our table!!�

�Yeah,� Ray added in. �Don�t you wanna eat now?�

The two bladers were sweatdropping as they had noticed
Kai�s face turning an alarming shade of red at Tyson�s teasing.

�Oh yeah!!� Tyson stood up almost making the chair he
was sitting in fall over. The midnight haired teen looked down at his team
captain with a questioning smile. �You coming to sit at our table, Kai?�

�I�m fine.� Kai replied.

�Yeah, you are.� Tyson said unthinkingly. And then he
noticed what�d he said. �I-I mean, umm, you know what I mean, right??� He
sweatdropped and blushed a bit when Kai didn�t say anything, only staring at
him with those unnerving eyes.

�Tyson!� Kenny gestured to their own table where Max
and Ray had already gone back.

�Kai might still want to be alone??� The bespectacled
boy hinted.

�Oooh� yeah gotcha Chief.� Tyson said, and then gave
Kai one last look, finding that their eyes met easily, and his team captain�s
mouth was set into an almost-smile. The fact that Kai was looking at him like
that made a shiver of happiness pass through him like an ocean breeze. A
megawatt smile curved his lips and the world champion spoke with an exuberance
that had been strangely absent when Kai had disappeared on the ship. �I guess
I�ll see you later then, Kai! We�ve still got that beybattle to finish! Come
find us if you wanna do anything!!� Tyson grinned then bounded off to his own
table to eat his food, leaving Kai to himself.

If I wanna do anything, Tyson? Kai thought,
hypnotized by the way Tyson moved across the room and sat back down in his seat,
tucking his napkin into his collar. What if� what I wanna do� is you?

A waiter soon came by and Kai ordered a large breakfast for
once, hungrier than usual this morning. During his meal, Kai looked over to
Tyson from time to time � only he never noticed it when Tyson did the same
thing back.

****

�Aah!� Tyson smiled in satisfaction as he hung a towel
around his neck and grabbed a bottle of suntan lotion. The sun was out in full
power and he was in his swimsuit ready for action. Stepping out of the bathroom
of his shared room with the Chief, Tyson grinned.

�I�m heading to the pool!!�

Kenny was sitting at the desk in their room typing on his
laptop, and turned around. His face looked a little green. �Aaah� the
pool�?�

�Wanna come with, Kenny?�

�You go on ahead Tyson, I�I just want to finish this
interesting update�� He sounded a bit queasy.

�Ok, your loss Chief!�

Tyson bounded out of the room and was soon on the upper
deck where the large glistening pool was located. Smiling widely, Tyson saw some
of the beach chairs were free. But past the pool, a certain team captain was
staring out at the ocean, leaning against the railing.

Tyson�s heart sped up, and a slight blush painted his
cheeks. He looked down at the bottle of lotion in his hand and then back at Kai.
It would� probably feel amazing if Kai�s hands were on him, spreading
the lotion on places he couldn�t reach�

The world champ couldn�t help the sudden jolt of
excitement he had at that thought and immediately jogged over to where Kai
stood.

�Kai!!� The team captain turned, acknowledging Tyson as
he ran up. �Kai, hey, joining me in the pool today?�

�No.� He replied stonily, eyeing Tyson�s trunks and
towel-clad form with a keen eye.

�I need somebody to slap some of this on my back.�
Tyson waved a bottle of suntan lotion at Kai. He grinned lopsidedly and jokingly
said, �Feel like helping me out?�

Kai wordlessly snatched the bottle from Tyson�s grip and
pushed the other teen back against a nearby deck chair.

�Whoa!� Tyson yelped in surprise, then beamed up at
him. �Do I get a massage too?�

�Maybe�� Kai said sexily. His chest began to heave as
he breathed through his mouth, unable to contain his excitement. Straddling the
midnight haired boy, the team captain flipped the cap off the bottle and
squeezed a small amount of lotion into his palm. He laid his hand flat against
Tyson�s tanned chest, and watched as the shorter teen�s stomach muscles
tightened in reflex at the cool temperature. Kai slowly rubbed his fingers along
the warm skin spreading the suntan lotion evenly.

He leaned in close, letting his nose and lips lightly brush
along Tyson�s neck, planting small kisses along it until Kai�s mouth finally
rested close to Tyson�s left ear.

�You don�t know how long I�ve wanted to do this.�
He whispered.

�Kai?� Tyson asked a little concerned, still standing
there, waiting for the team captain�s reply.

Kai turned around, completely snubbing Tyson, and stared
out at the water. �Find someone else to do that.� He said snappishly.

�Alright, geeze�you don�t have to be such a sourpuss
about it.� Tyson smiled and adjusted the towel across his shoulders. He was a
bit hurt, but he hadn�t really expected his team captain to accept and
rub suntan lotion on his back. �See you later Kai!� He walked off to look
for the other Bladebreakers.

Kai watched the shorter teen out of the corner of his eye.
When Tyson was out of sight, he pounded his fists against the metal railing. Why
can�t I stop these urges!! His thoughts whirled in turmoil at his
weakness.

It was happening so often now that he was having trouble
telling what he had done and what he hadn�t. For a second there, he had
felt himself wanting to surge forward and do exactly what he had imagined� but
he couldn�t do something like that. It just wouldn�t work. It would never
work.

This�Kai thought urgently. Has to stop�

But it just kept getting worse.

****

The next time it happened was when the sun had just set and
the Bladebreakers had all met up in the hallway where their rooms were situated,
ready to go to dinner at the ship�s fancy restaurant. They were all wearing
slightly more formal clothing � at least a long sleeved shirt and pants, and
for Tyson, no hat � but nothing over the top. Tyson had knocked on Kai�s
door a few times, since the team captain hadn�t come out of his cabin, but the
midnight haired teen was relieved and slightly � ok, very � impressed
that Kai had forgone his armguards and tank top for a long sleeved black shirt
made of some sort of thin material that Tyson kept trying to figure out what it
was.

�What�s it made out of?� Tyson questioned, as they
were walking down the cruise ship�s side, the ocean stretching out beyond the
metal railing. The restaurant was a floor up from where they were standing, and
the world champion hadn�t been able to hold in the question any longer.

�What?� Kai shot the younger boy walking beside him a
strange look. Tyson seemed to be eyeing his shirt with an alarming amount of
interest, and Kai was beginning to get a bit anxious with the unwarranted
attention. It was just a shirt!

The blue-eyed teen continued to scrutinize the sleeve of
his shirt, the material moulding to his muscular arm. Suddenly Tyson reached
over and plucked at the fabric, a quirky grin appearing on his face when it
snapped back to fit.

�Would you stop that??� Kai asked irritated.

�Aw c�mon Kai I just wanna know what it�s made of!!
I�ve never seen a shirt like that before!!� Tyson replied earnestly.

�I don�t know what fabric it is.� Kai said coolly,
and then smirked slightly as he crossed his arms and continued. �But a shrimp
like you wouldn�t look good in it anyway.�

Tyson just laughed and smiled goofily as he continued to
hover around the taller teen like an annoying bee, plucking at different spots
on the tight shirt and darting away when Kai swung to hit him.

Ray began to snicker quietly at the scene, his face filled
with pure amusement.

�Huh? What�s so funny Ray?� Max questioned the
Chinese teen.

The longhaired teen shot Max a devious grin. �I keep
wondering where they hide their wedding rings, it�s like they�re an old
married couple out for their 50^th anniversary!�

�More like 100^th!� Max agreed
laughing too.

Tyson reached his hand out to Kai�s middle, intending to
frazzle Kai out even further, but a strong, warm hand caught his wrist and
stopped him. Tyson looked up through his long midnight colour bangs and was
faced with a scowling Kai. Unable to think of something quick enough to get him
out of this one, Tyson was speechless and blinking as Kai�s face slowly
relaxed and a strange expression overcame his captain�s features.

Wow� he should stop frowning more often�Tyson
thought, enjoying the fact that Kai hadn�t screamed at him yet� He flexed
his fingers unconsciously and they brushed lightly against Kai�s flat stomach.

Abruptly, Kai let go of his hand and folded his arms across
his chest, looking away to the ocean. Tyson put the hand Kai had been holding
behind his head and shuffled his feet a bit.

�Sorry Kai, I won�t touch your clothes anymore, I
swear!�

The auburn-eyed boy sighed and put a hand to his face,
subtly trying to hide his face so that Tyson wouldn�t see his faint blush. The
urge had been so great he had been sure, that time just now, that he would have
pulled Tyson against him and kissed him had he not come to his senses.

�Good.� Kai said stiffly. �Let�s get going. The
reservation was booked for us to be there in 5 minutes from now.� The team
captain continued then strode swiftly forward, heading for the deck�s
staircase.

Tyson quickly turned around and waved at Max and Ray who
had been walking at a more leisurely pace behind them. �Hey guys! C�mon, Kai
said we�re gonna be late!� He called out before bolting after Kai.

The two other Bladebreakers suddenly perked up and started
to run too, not wanting to miss their spot at dinner.

�Oooh�� Kenny moaned clutching his stomach from far
behind, not bothering to catch up. �Why did it have to be a boat...?
Ahh��

****

It had been the second time they had dined there and after
that first instance, they made sure they were quiet and mostly well
behaved. It was either talk quietly or risk getting stared at like they were
little kids in a grown-up�s place, and that they shouldn�t be there, again.
Sure, there were other places to eat on the cruise ship, but this one had the best
food. So, the Bladebreakers were now currently sitting at a classy table set for
five, and looking over the selections with their energetic personalities
contained.

It was pretty boring.

The music playing in the background was a bit more suited
for a romantic candlelight dinner than a team dinner, and it droned on and on
with the hushed conversations of some much older vacationers added in.
Everything was so quiet. Well quiet compared to the Bladebreakers�
usual standards anyway.

�I don�t know� I still can�t decide�� Ray said,
still staring at the menu.

�Just get what I�m getting, Ray!� Tyson replied,
eager to order. His knife and fork were already in his hands.

�Tyson, you�re having that WHOLE page of the menu!!�
Kenny admonished. A few of the other patrons turned and looked their way at
Kenny�s exclamation.

�Shhhh Chief!!� Max whispered loudly.

�Max you were louder than me!!�

�Oh oops��

�Hey Max, what did you choose?� Ray leaned in and
looked at the menu of the blond beside him.

�I figured I�d try the pasta!� The blond whispered
again, trying to appease the Chief.

�Hm,� The Chinese blader made a scrunched up face and
leaned back into his chair. �I don�t really feel up to that.�

�Everything looks good Ray, just close you eyes and
pick!� Tyson suggested.

�Hmmm�.� Ray acknowledged.

�Well I�m going to start with a salad.� Kenny said,
feeling much better now that he couldn�t see all that water, and folding his
menu up collecting Max plus Tyson�s too, making a neat pile for the waiter
when he came around to take their orders. Kai, who had been looking at the menu
as well, closed it and set it on top of the stack.

�What are you ordering Kai?� Ray asked the team
captain.

Kai replied curtly. �The beef.�

�Oh�� The long pony tailed teen�s shoulders sagged.
�Well that�s a no go too� I tried that last time!� Ray continued to
puzzle over the various dishes listed. �It�ll just be a minute you
guys��

The others groaned.

Kai clenched a fist underneath the table. Ray�s
indecisiveness was starting to grate on his already frayed nerves. The team
captain let his gaze drift over the others, finally coming to settle on Tyson.
Why did everything always have to come back to Tyson? This attraction� it
wouldn�t end would it? And Tyson really wasn�t helping things with
the way he insisted on paying so much attention to him�

Kai continued to stare at the tanned teen. He just wanted
to...

Kai suddenly stood up and swiped his arm across the table,
sending all the food and cutlery crashing to the floor.

The team captain stepped onto the expensive chair and
brought his right knee up onto the slick tablecloth, making it bunch up. Tyson
stared at him from across the table, eyes wide.

Kai�s serious mouth split into a seductive smirk. He blew
some stray slate hair out of his half lidded eyes and climbed on all fours fully
onto the table, not caring about the other occupants of the restaurant. It was
just he and Tyson when he stared into those dark blue depths � tempting him to
come closer.

His muscles rippled as he placed one hand in front of the
other until he had crawled, swaying his hips, across the short distance of the
table. He stopped close to Tyson, leaning in and plucking the napkin hanging
from the boy�s neckline and tossing it over his shoulder. He exhaled slowly,
letting his fingers weave around Tyson�s head and into that luscious hair.

Tyson smiled slowly, looking every bit of temptation as Kai
thought him to be, and whispered. �Hungry, Kai?�

�What do you think�?� Kai breathed, the
lustful answer swallowed up as he wildly tipped himself forward and sank his
tongue into Tyson�s hot mouth. He moaned at the taste and sucked fervently on
the boy�s bottom lip. Savouring every lingering spicy kiss.

Kai felt his lungs burning for air but he couldn�t stop.
The sizzling kisses that Tyson was returning were so addicting that he
couldn�t get enough. Both of his hands were on the other boy�s shoulders,
gripping fiercely to keep his balance but also to make sure the shocking display
lasted.

He felt Tyson�s hands dragging up his back, the pressure making him arch into
the touch, then the world champion�s hands slid to his chest and he was pushed
roughly away. Kai sucked in air rapidly and for a spilt second he feared that
this was Tyson�s ultimate rejection � because he had been too disgraceful in
his extremely shameless advance.

Tyson suddenly grinned and Kai was forced down onto the
table, his back squarely hitting the solid wood. Almost too quickly for him to
register, the other boy was over him, hands running underneath his thin black
shirt making it gather over his pecks tightly. The team captain gasped as
Tyson�s lips planted themselves on his once more, running his fingers over
every ridge on his torso.

The feeling of Tyson�s mouth opening above his, adding
more space between them that urged him to fill it, sent tremors through Kai�s
body. His blood was rushing in his ears making it hard to concentrate, and
tingles of pleasure were shooting all over his flushed skin. And when Tyson�s
fingers finally brushed over his right nipple a loud moan ripped from his
throat.

�TYSON!�

His teammates and the waiter were staring at him with
sweatdrops.

Kai stared blankly back.

The auburn-eyed teen vaguely noticed that their orders had
been placed on the dinner table, and the food was still pristine and waiting to
be eaten with the forks and knives and spoons and he was having the beef dish,
and not Tyson�

From he seat across from the team captain, Tyson stopped
gaping and broke the silence. �Kai�?� Tyson questioned. His eyes were wide
and he was holding a peppershaker in his hand.

At the sound of the midnight haired teen�s voice, Kai�s
eyes suddenly focused and he swallowed � his mouth was dry. Did I say�
did I say something out loud?

��What?� Kai finally asked daring a look at the world
champion.

Tyson raised his eyebrows and cracked a grin. �If you
wanted the pepper so bad you didn�t hafta yell!� He reached over and placed
the item down in front of Kai�s plate.

�Ugh Tyson, how can you eat that with so much pepper on
it??� Max suddenly asked.

�Hey!� Tyson exclaimed, mock-offended. �Don�t knock
it till you try it Max!!�

�No thanks!�

�Hey pass the sea salt.� Ray asked pointing with his
spoon.

Kenny moaned in nausea. �Aahh� don�t mention the
sea��

�Oh, sorry Chief!�

The awkwardness had broken and the waiter left the table
leaving the teens to their dinner. Kai sighed in relief inwardly, and began to
eat as well, trying to fight down the growing terror of his loss of control, and
the indescribable feeling that made him want to pick up the peppershaker �
just because Tyson had touched it.

****

This is getting to be ridiculous! Kai thought as he
walked through the hallway after dinner. He had left the restaurant first not
bothering to wait for the others, just wanting to get back to his room and be
alone. But as always, when he was alone, his thoughts began to wander.

I can�t even look at him now without wanting to
kiss him senseless� Even when he looks bad he still looks damn
good�and� now I�m not making any sense. Damn it. This has to end. Kai
thought wildly

But it didn�t.

The team captain made his way back to his cabin, fishing
into his pocket to get his key card out.

I just want�Kai thought with much anxiety. Something
to happen�

Kai fit the key card into the electronic lock and pushed
the handle down, opening the door to his cabin and stepping in. The door shut
behind him and he looked at his bed in the middle of the room.

Tyson was sitting there, completely naked.

�Hey Kai.� He smiled.

�Hey.� Kai smirked and let his eyes wander down
Tyson�s body to the interesting place between his legs�

Tyson noticed where his team captain was looking and
shifted back on the bed so he could lie down. Sprawled there, the midnight
haired teen placed a hand on his tanned stomach and winked at Kai.

�You left so fast after dinner, Kai�I kinda wanted
some� dessert��

A stray piece of hair fell into Kai�s eyes and he blew it
away, then his tongue darted out to lick his lips before replying. �You�re
gonna get a lot more than that.�

The air-conditioning unit switched on
and Kai reflexively looked away from the bed to the source of the noise. When he
looked back at the bed, there was no Tyson. The sheets were still perfectly made
and no trace that anyone had been in it at all seconds before.

The team captain ran a hand through his hair and clutched
at it briefly before he caught his reflection in the hotel dresser mirror.
Sighing, he reluctantly pinched his fingers into the cloth of his shirt and
plucked the fabric stretched across his stomach, letting it snap back, like
Tyson would have done earlier � if he hadn�t stopped him.

Gripping the hem of his shirt he pulled it over his head
quickly and put his usual one back on.

It�ll never happen.

Ever since he had first started
fantasizing about what he and Tyson could have, because of his growing
attraction to the younger teen, he had imagined
Tyson doing things� asking him to do things, wanting him in every
way�pleasuring him�

But in truth, it was the other
way around...

He was Tyson�s. He belonged to him. His heart
belonged to him. His body belonged to him, too, if he wanted it � even if he
didn�t want it.

He felt need, want, insanity, heat for Tyson �
because of Tyson.

And he didn�t think it was ever going to stop.

�I need some fresh air�� Kai muttered under his
breath and left his cabin, the door shutting behind him.

****

I wish I knew how to tell you�Tyson thought as the
salty ocean breeze caressed his face. He was leaning against the railing of the
ship, watching the dark waters tumble and turn. He sighed, and rested his chin
against his palm, looking up to the full moon that shone down at him.

I wish that�d you� That you�d just do
something, so I knew�The teen�s midnight coloured hair waved in front of
his eyes. If you liked me as much as I like you�

Walking along the darkened hallways and onto the decks, Kai
breathed in the fresh air deeply. He walked purposely towards the railing,
knowing that the waters� sound would calm his nerves. However, something
bright red caught his eye to his left and he immediately froze.

Tyson.

�Kai�� The world champion whispered taking his
beyblade out of his pocket to look at it. Dragoon brought him comfort in
situations like these.

��Yes�?� A quiet masculine voice asked to his right
and Tyson jumped, almost dropping Dragoon over the edge. He whirled around, eyes
wide.

�Kai!� The older boy looked ready to turn the other
way, but Tyson reached out and touched Kai�s arm. �Kai�� He smiled.
�Out for some fresh air?�

The duel-haired teen nodded reluctantly, his arm twitching
underneath Tyson�s soft touch. He leaned against the railing resignedly,
knowing that as soon as he had stared into those smoky blue depths, he was
caught.

�Listen, Kai,� Tyson started immediately, his voice
warm as he smiled at his team captain. �You can tell me anything, okay? I
mean� If you aren�t avoiding me � us, then what is it?� At
Kai�s silence, Tyson continued. �What�s been on your mind?�

You. Kai replied soundlessly, fighting so hard not
to take the younger blader�s hand in his own. It was so close, just resting on
the railing�

�Kai, me and the guys, we�re always here if you need
us! You� You don�t have to worry about your problems by yourself now.
You�ve got me � and the others!�

�Tyson�I don�t ��

�It can�t be Voltaire, right Kai?! Mr. Dickinson - he
said that Voltaire has been brought to justice. He won�t ever bother you
again!! And� And we aren�t in Russia anymore,� Tyson�s midnight coloured
hair was shining with the light of the moon and gently wafting in front of his
eyes. Kai watched the movement, and then unfocussed on that and just let himself
get lost in those eyes�

�You don�t have to close yourself up anymore, Kai.�
Tyson said earnestly. He walked away from the railing, stuffing Dragoon back
into his pocket. He smiled again, making Kai shiver. �You don�t have to
hide!!�

Kiss him. The thought floated to attention. Kiss
him and shut him up. Kai�s hand at his side twitched. Kiss him like you
know you want to.

He had always wanted to try it � No, he had never
wanted to try it - but� yes� he did�
badly. He could not deny that. It wasn�t working. And Kai let
himself wonder how it would go if he just leaned in and said�

�Tyson?�

��Uh, yeah Kai?�

�Shut up.� Kai said, and walked swiftly towards the
shorter teen, backing him up against the wall of the ship. His hands shot up to
hold Tyson�s face. He took one look into those startled smoky blue eyes before
he closed the distance between them.

And then he was kissing Tyson.

Their lips were pressed together and Tyson�s mouth was
slightly open from surprise. Taking advantage of that, Kai let his eyes close,
moaning low in his throat and opening his mouth against Tyson�s, deepening the
heated kiss. Releasing Tyson�s face from his grip, Kai let his hands run
through the shorter teen�s thick hair feverishly. The ever-present baseball
cap was thrown off and he managed to pull the other boy even closer than before.
Feeling that Tyson wasn�t fighting him, Kai began to ravage the world
champion�s mouth urgently, trying to make it last longer before he needed to
breathe. Kai finally had to pull away, but he kept his arms hooked around
Tyson�s neck.

�Tyson, that was�� Kai trailed off having to stop and
catch his breath; he was breathing too hard.

Tyson was breathing heavily as well. His face was a comical
shade of red - most likely beet - with his mouth agape, but for once he said
nothing. The midnight haired boy�s lips were slightly red and swollen from the
passion of the kiss, and Kai couldn�t help but smile slightly at the picture
Tyson presented. The world champion was completely irresistible with his hair
thoroughly messed up because of Kai�s busy hands.

He leaned in once again to steal another kiss, and it was
only when he was close enough to feel Tyson�s breath against his face, that
Kai�s mind registered something.

This.

Was.

Not.

A.

Fantasy.

He was actually holding Tyson.

He had just kissed him.

He had been trying to kiss him again.

It hadn�t been something he had played out in his head.
It had been real.

Kai�s heart dropped to the pit of his stomach, and shear
horror washed away his smile. He hastily let go of Tyson and backed away in
terror.

�Aa�� Tyson made a small sound, and Kai turned, the
team captain�s sneaker clad feet pounded against the deck floor as he ran.

The urges had overpowered him.

****

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