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Who Said Making Up Was Sappy?

By: TanpopoChan
folder Beyblade › Het - Male/Female
Rating: Adult +
Chapters: 6
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Disclaimer: I do not own Beyblade, nor the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
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Wet Room

“That’s the bathroom free Kai,” Hilary brushed by him on the way out of his room.
“Thanks,” he grinned at her as she walked past. If only what towel shifted a little higher…
“Time for a bath; a bath,” Kai reminded himself, closing his bedroom door behind himself, “You can shag her brains out later.” He pushed open the bathroom door, looking round the room to see what kind of state she had left it in.
It wasn’t so bad, a few patches of water here and there; nothing major. He knew that she had a habit of leaving dirty clothes to soak up the bathwater that was on the floor, such as himself. For once, she had left them on the floor instead of putting them back into the wash basket.
It didn’t really bother him; but it did give him a wicked idea…
“Hilary!” he yelled suddenly, “Get your half dressed ass through here now!”
“What’s wrong?” Hilary popped her head around the door, her hair still covered with a towel.
“What’s this?” he demanded, pointing at the floor.
“It would be a floor, Kai sweetie,” she tried to contain a giggle.
“On the floor; smart ass,” he rolled his eyes.
“Water?”
“Drenched in the water,” he glared at her.
“I’ll pick them up when you’re done,” she promised.
“Why the fuck did you leave them out in the first place?!” he threw his hands up, “The fucking basket is right there? Were you brought up in a fucking zoo? Do you shit on the floor too?”
“Excuse me?” Hilary rested a hand on her hip.
“Don’t even give me that fucking look!” he ordered, “You don’t fucking own the place!”
“News flash; neither do you!” Hilary shot back at him.
“Closer to that than you are; you mucky bitch.”
“Like you don’t leave them on the floor too; you complete pig headed……ass!”
“Oh, great one Hil, really. Your words cut me; what will I do…” he said flatly, resting a hand over his eyes in mock pain.
“If you have a problem with it; just ask nicely! You don’t have to be a complete jerk about it! You just like to make people…”
“People…?” he rested his hand to his ear, tilting closer.
“Forget it!” she yelled, throwing her hands in the air, storming from the room.
“You forgot something!” Kai yelled after her, making her scream in annoyance.
“Yeah; I know what I forgot too…!” she cried furiously; marching back in towards him; Kai trying to hide any trace of the grin so close to his lips.
“What’s that…”? He challenged, towering over her as always.
“You’re such a fucking ass,” she snapped, grabbing him by the collar and pulling him to her level; kissing him hard.
“Bingo!” he thought triumphantly, rubbing his hand across the towel that covered her body.
“Don’t speak,” she warned him, pushing him off balance onto the floor, “You got such a problem with the wet floor and the clothes on it; we’ll make you the same; shall we?”
Alright!” Kai grinned; rather pleased with the results of his sudden outburst over nothing – and the reward for the act!

***

“I hope you’re happy now!” Hilary began, pressing her hands down hard on his chest, “You made me so angry Kai!”
“I am happy!” Kai grinned, watching her lift herself down onto his erection.
“Well I’m glad you enjoy being part of the solution then!” She bit back a gasp, “You’re really helping with the cleaning up!”
“But I don’t see why my good clean clothes should be soaking up the water. And why I have to be lying on top of them!” He snapped at her, hissing when she dug her nails into his chest.
“Because you had to make a scene of it!” Hilary told him, leaning down over him, “You do this all the time and I never complain!”
“Well it’s my house and I’ll complain if I want to!” Kai said, his line of sight was averted down to her bare chest, inches from his face.
“But you shouldn’t if there isn’t a problem Kai! See how angry you’ve made me now?! I don’t like being angry after a nice long soak!”
“I’m sure you don’t…” Kai mumbled, leaning forward and grabbing her breasts, molding them in his large hands.
“Kai…” She whimpered, “You…”
“Me…?” He looked up at her, wrapping his lips around a nipple, suckling hard.
“You’re such an ass!” She sighed loudly, resuming her thrusts; their current position making him go deeper, Hilary crying out with each movement while Kai’s lips attacked her breasts.
“I thought I was a dick?” he teased.
“You’re that too!” she wailed, gasping as he throbbed hard inside her; her body tingling with each moment in her sensitive core.
“What am I?”
“A big dick!” she half shrieked.
“Yeah; that’s it,” he coaxed, moving his hips up in a hard thrust.
“Yes it is!” Hilary snapped, flexing her fingers over his shoulder, still bouncing on his cock to his rhythm, pining for her release; for the satisfaction it gave her and the way it seemed to dispel the rage she felt for him. She needed it now; after how much he had just annoyed her.
“I know,” he replied smug, “Or you wouldn’t keep coming back for it.”
“You think I need you; want you?!” she demanded.
“I fucking know so,” Kai grinned, taunting her as he rubbed his thumbs across her cheek bone, “Or you wouldn’t keep coming back.”
“I don’t need anything for you!” she shot back, her cheeks deep red; her feelings of fury and lust evident on her face.
“You’re a terrible liar,” Kai mused, licking his lips.
“You’re just….” Hilary moaned, resting her hand on the damp floor, her lips finding his as he came; a little grunt escaping his open mouth; her teeth nipping his bottom lip as the wave of ecstasy washed over her; reaching her own orgasm.
“I forgive you,” Kai said with a smirk.
“Lucky me,” she rolled her eyes.
“And you know,” he rubbed his lip, “You didn’t have to bite,” he complained, lying his head back on the floor.
“You made me do it,” she protested, slowly getting up from him and grabbing her towel, wrapping it around herself once more.
“Oh; so it’s my fault now, is it?” he propped himself up on his elbows, watching her carefully.
“Yes,” a smile graced her lips; trying to contain a laugh, “I told you you were a big cock.”
“Well don’t make me use it to prove a point then!” he called, making her laugh aloud.
No matter what he was, she’d forgive him – after all, cock or not – he was still the man she loved.
Well, at least until the next fight...
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