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Snow White and the Seven Bishonen	By : chinohana Category: Beyblade > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 2884 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Hey y'all, I am updateing fast, and I hope you like it! I kinda gotta hurry cos I am leaving in 2 hours! see y'all in 3 weeks again! and reveiw and make my holliday happier!

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Chapter V: Garden Work
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The night they all introduced themselves was the night they each decided that each if them would take care of Rei for every day of the following week to make sure he was safe, and to make sure that he came back in one piece on his wedding day (for Shrillary, in her mushroom-high, forgot to announce her �step son�s� disappearance).

Garland was presented with the honour of taking care of our precious Kitten first while the other six went on their daily routine of selling chew-toys.

Yes, they had a job, and yes, you read right, it�s selling chew toys. For normal people, selling chew toys would be impossible to make enough money to live in their current luxury, but we�re talking about the Seven Bishonen. A chew toy store is a pure gold mine with the number of rich spoilt brats named after European countries� capital cities owning an ungodly amount of four-legged creatures, namely a certain breed of dog that usually are allegories of fear for certain people (1).

Now, while our walking sex deities were doing their daily duties selling domesticated non humanoid beings� pleasure objects (TOYS! like a caaar and a squeaky toy� NOT THAT!), Garland was putting up with Rei running around the seven floored Cottage. You didn�t seriously think that the cleanliness he had provided the night before would last THAT long did you?

Having looked at the Entity of the property, Rei decided to start with de-weed-ing the Garden. The front yard was done by noon, and he was starting to un-weed-ify the back yard, with Brooklyn�s help of course. Why, he was the one who suggested the garden-ing in the first place! And being the most nature-connected of the two, Rei thought he could learn from the �Master�. Little did little Rei-chan know that he wouldn�t be the only �Master� to learn from� and being a �Nature Master�, he offered the back yard to be cleansed in the buff. Meaning as bare as the day they were born (without the slime and the blood), nakey, nude, Nackt, � poil, bare to the world.

Ooooh yeah, that was a sight to behold; Princess Rei-chan on his knees, tending to the Weeds, ripping them from the tender soil of the Garden, wrenching them from the nourishing earth, tearing them before they cause anymore damage, saving Mother Nature from the tiring task of tending to a bunch of flawless males� Garden in which they fail to save the tender delicate plants from a lifelong of Doom and Destruction caused by acidic rains and damaging insects. And bending over in such a tantalising manner, bare ass stuck in the air, given extra sine by the warming sun of Noon, moving and wriggling with every shake caused by the struggling of tugging the offending parasitic plants from the ground.

Yup, Garland was having the time of his life staring at the delicate piece of flesh. He himself was free from all restraints of the modern world, and was lying on the grass under the Chestnut tree, relaxing in the shade. And the relaxing part wasn�t going as he planned; his Little Friend decided to make an appearance, and answered with a rude Sudden Growth to the crossing of his legs. For a smart 150 IQ Bishonen it took him really long to figure out a cure for his current disturbance.

Our Peace-with-Nature Bishonen stood with all the power he could muster, gathering even more to keep his knees from shaking. Never before had his aroused state caused him to feel so weak, and even before any physical contact did ensue. He staggered towards our little princess, his staggering looking more sexy than clumsy, all the while looking at how this little princess was on �her� knees, fixing the soil for the plants, ass wriggling in the air due to all the movements. Ooh that ass was enticing!

Our humanoid bridge (2) dropped onto his knees himself, soundlessly, and bent over in such a flexible manner that Rei didn�t feel his presence.

�Enjoying your work?�, he asked huskily, causing Rei to jump.

�Y-yes, I am! The Garden is so beautifully designed, it is a shame that care has been neglected for a while!�

�Neglected care, eh? How would you like me to care for you?�

Rei blushed innocently; �Oh yes, that would be nice! Uhm� what exactly do you have in mind? A game?�

�Oh yes, a game� well, more of a exercise.�

�Exercise? Well, that is healthy! What kind?�

�To be one with Nature; no, shush, not a word, let yourself be guided by me;just leave your position � yes, on all fours � and now, breathe in deeply, just breathe in � and out � and in � and out- repetitively� yeeees, just like that, keep it up, ad close your eyes. Close them; how do you expect to be one with Nature if you don�t close your eyes? Good, there you go; now, I want you to only feel, just feel,. Keep feeling; ignore what is around you, ignore eberything except three of your senses; I want you to feel, to smell, and to hear. There, you�re doing a good job; good, now listen to my voice, and listen to the wind� can you hear it rustling through the trees, through their leaves, can you hear how Mother Nature breathes her doft song through the soft breeze�?�

�Yes�� came the breathy answer.

Rei calmed down, did as he was told; he breathed the air deeply, he listened to Mother Nature�s song intently, and he shivered at every contact a warm, solid substance made contact with his skin. With a little more concentration he would have figured that the solid substances were hands, but with the hands going +there, he couldn�t go 15 feet NEAR concentration on the hands, not while his mind was concentrating on the feel he was given.

He breathed, just as he was told, and his breath hitched as he felt the warmth travel around his body, and he could feel how the �wind� at his neck was warmer, no HOTTER, wetter, and more rhythmic than the one blowing in the trees. His senses were bordering the haywire stage, his limbs were shivering slightly, and, though not a soothsayer, he could foresee that he wouldn�t be able to stay on all fours for much longer.

And so could Brooklyn. His hand went from the firm grip on Rei�s hips to the soil next to his, the other massaging his stomach. Rei shivered, which Brooklyn felt more than saw; he could feel just how much Rei shivered all over his body; he felt how he shivered against his chest, against his nipples, against his stomach, he felt a light quiver of butt against his �weapon�, he heard how the quivering mass of princess gasped for air, felt how those delicious shoulders and neck quivered, he felt, heard, sensed how his little uke nearly lost all common sense.

From Rei�sstomach he went to his collar bone, then went down to the navel, and up again. Rei was drowning in feeling, and felt that he would end if this went on any longer. Brooklyn, highly aware that his majesty was still a virgin, decided to take it easier with him. He gently pushed him to the ground so that he lay on his stomach, no longer on all fours, and put both his thighs on either side of his uke�s rump on the soil. He took his hands and placed them on his back, and started to draw circles.

�You�ve done very well, your highness, very well. Now I want you to relax completely; I am sure you know what my intentions are, I think you knew the moment your Evil pseudo-step-mother sent you in our Forest. Can you do that for me? Relax?�

Rei just nodded his head. Brooklyn lifted himself from the enticing rump to turn over our long haired kitty. Now lying on his back, Rei looked so much more delicious than he did when they found him lying on their bed the day before. Puffy red cheeks, a wet mouth, body laying sprawled underneath his in such a tempting manner� think fluffy bunny thoughts, Brooklyn thought to himself, think fluffy bunny thoughts, don�t scare away cute Uke by ravaging incessantly on the first night. He took one of Rei�s hands out of the garden glove and took it into his mouth, sucking on one finger thoroughly. He released it soon afterwards, asking if he knew what was wanted from him. Rei nodded in understanding. He was na�ve, innocent, and virgin in nearly ever single way, but living with parents like his it would�ve been a miracle if he had no idea of the basics of the Sexual Arts.

When Rei fingered himself, Brooklyn thought he would lose it; he didn�t use his own hands, filthy with garden soil. Rei stretched himself, hoping he was wide enough, but couldn�t reach for himselfinside for his little spot, so hoped that the new width of his posterior exit was enough for the time being.

Brooklyn, a real Master, rubbed the head of his prick against the hole beneath him, and with one swift thrust entered. Rei let out a short shriek of pain, the sudden entrance causing a shock and brusque pain to shoot up his spine. Half way through, Brooklyn paused for a while, letting Rei and himself get used to the feeling. Once Rei�s breathing slowed down, and the tension left his little body a little, Brooklyn slowly pushed in until he was fully sheathed by the enticing warmth.

As clich� as it sounded, Rei had never felt so full in his life. And it was painful. Really painful. He was beginning to wonder if gay sex was even as good as heard it was, to have a huge pole shoved up the hole where shit exits. Brooklyn pulled out more time, and slowly entered. On his third entry he expertly aimed for the one spot he could feel while massaging Rei previously. Rei bucked up with shock and excitement when he felt how that hot pole pierced the one spot he couldn�t reach not long ago. Oh yes, NOW he understood the joys of gay sex.

Brooklyn kept pace like a machine, which was good for Rei. Not speeding up, not slowing down, Rei could finally gather SOME common sense if his prostate wasn�t repeatedly hit and sent jolts of light into his head and made his eyes cross. Rei tried to keep his level of noise as minimal as possible, but that was exactly what Brooklyn was fighting against, doing what he could not to send Rei into over sensory mode yet make him voice out everything he felt. And it worked. Rei let out an embarrassingly (in his eyes) loud shriek, and tried to keep every other shout at a minimal level, but gave up not so soon afterwards.

It took Brooklyn all of his might to keep up that one pace, and watching how Rei-chan lost all his control and release all over both of their stomachs; the tight virginal clenching around his genitalia caused him himself to release, and release hard he did. Never before had Brooklyn felt so tired after one round, but taking a virgin was more tiring than one could have thought; to move slowly and controlled was so much more exhausting than losing control and going at it like mad. After a long, but slow, round of love-making in the garden, Rei passed out (his FIRST TIME! �course he passed out.), and Brooklyn exited his little uke, stretched slowly, carried Rei slowly into the house and lay him slowly in their bed.

Everything seemed to go slowly that day, but that didn�t mean that it was a bad thing.

Brooklyn went back into the garden, slowly, and noticed how everything but the one place where they rutted was in perfect structure. Well, he could fix that one patch of grass; after all, he kinda owed it to the little princess.

/Later in the afternoon/

�GUYS WE�RE HOME!�

�Shut up Tala, you�re annoying.�

�I know.�

�Grr� anyways, who cooked this?�

�Rei-chan did! Look how yummy this looks!�

�Hey, where�s Rei-chan? Oh there! THANK YOU! LOOKS YUMMY! AND THE GARDEN LOOKS MARVELOUS!�

�Shut up, Tala, you�re scaring him.�

�Hey, he�s not blushing because of me, you know. Right Brooklyn?� (wink)

/in the castle/

Pseudo-Queen Shrillary was looking at herself in the mirror (the third one this week; they somehow seem to crack whenever she appeared.).

�Which one was it today?� she asked Boris.

�The Garden freak, ma�am.� He answered.

An evil, disgusting smirk grew on her face. �Finally.�

/Elsewhere/

The King and Queen made their first appearance in this fic. They are now on tour in France at the Versailles Palace. They were in the limo in front of the Versailles and the press to be exact.

�Honey!� said the Queen �may I inquire as to why the hell you are still pouting and not tying your tie and getting ready for the Photo shoot and meeting with the French President?�

�Cos I don�t wanna! I wanna drink beer and sit on the couch and watch a football game and fart like EVERY OTHER NORMAL MAN!�

The door to the �outside world� opened.

�Shut up, get out, and smile.�

�Yes dear��

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(1)Chihuahua. Go figure who I caricaturised here. And yes, I am afraid of Chihuahuas. Laugh all you want, but I was chased by one on the way home from school when I was little. That was freaky.

(2) Humanoid bridge; Brooklyn Bridge; get it? Haha I know lame�

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