Red Light | By : happynekojpn Category: Beyblade > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 3895 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Oh man! I haven’t updated this in so long! After aff.net changed hosts and my story vanished, I just gave up hope of ever seeing it again. When I eventually found it (was well hidden), I’d received more hits and reviews than I remembered having! I’ve also been getting emails! On that note I’d like to take this opportunity to answer two of the reviewer comments that I found interesting:
In regards to Tyson’s comment about Ray acting like a jackass, there is a good reason: but I’m not going to tell you! Anyone want to guess? Go forth! XD
And also, regarding what lore said…well I’d never actually thought about why Tyson hasn’t figured it out, lol! I’m using the whole love-at-first-sight thing as my excuse: cos love, in this case, makes you both blind and stupid XD bless! Bet you can’t wait until Tyson does find out, can you?
So this is for you, my readers. A thousand apologies for how inexcusably late this is. This chapter goes out especially to Melissa who emailed me to get my arse in gear ages ago but I never really did. This is my apology to you! GO!
Disclaimer: If I owned Beyblade, I’d pay people to write this stuff for me and I would have put it in the series. As you can tell from how the series looks, I do not own Beyblade. So there is no reason to sue me. I also made an attempt at something vaguely limey in this chapter, so don’t sue me if this sucks.
Six
He was standing in what felt like complete emptiness, save for a few spatters of deep crimson that seemed to emerge from the body of a young man only a few yards in front of him. Something chilled his spine as his hands felt numb and his head light. Unsure as to what to do, Tyson hesitantly started moving towards the young man. As he came closer, he began to recognise the man’s features: two-tone hair, pale skin, tall and of medium build.
“Kai?!” Tyson called out into the emptiness, running over to his friend and shaking him, his left hand refusing to move forcing him to use only his right to try and rouse the older man. “Kai what’s wrong? Are you alright?” the beautiful crimson that had stained the whiteness around him definitely seemed to be coming from Kai. Blood. Kai was bleeding? Tyson continued to shake him, suddenly noticing a shot wound in Kai’s back. Someone had killed him. “No…no! Kai! Kai please get up!” his pleas became more desperate, tears filling his eyes as he shook the phoenix. The feeling in his left hand came back rapidly and he was suddenly aware that there was something in that hand. Tyson cast his gaze downwards to see a pistol in his once immobile left hand, his finger still poised over the trigger. In his horror, Tyson let the gun slip from his grip. He had been the one. He had shot Kai. But why? “Why? Why? WHY?!”
~~***~~
Tyson shot up with a start, suddenly very awake. He looked down to his right, his heart still pounding, and noticed that he was alone. Remembering full well that he had slept with Kai the night before, his heart rate started to pick up speed. He was in full panic mode. Where was Kai? Was he hurt?
“You’re awake,” a familiar voice said soothingly. Tyson looked over to the bathroom door and saw Kai standing there, the smile on his face melting into a look of concern. “Are you alright? You look like you just saw a ghost.” without even thinking, Tyson got to his feet and threw himself into Kai’s arms. “Hey…what’s wrong? Are you alright?”
“It was…just a bad dream,” Tyson replied, almost as if he were comforting himself with his response. “Just a bad dream.” a little more than mildly confused, Kai could do nothing but attempt to console his friend. He had thought about Tyson as his friend. He’d thought of Tyson as being something more than just his friend as well. Maybe, without realising it, Kai had fallen in love with the young dragon. He had no idea what this possible revelation could have in store for him, but right now Tyson was all that mattered to him.
“Did you want to talk about it?” Kai asked after a long silence, sitting Tyson down on his bed, rubbing the blunette’s back in an effort to soothe him. He was useless in scenarios involving emotion, but for Tyson, he’d at least try.
“I was in this place,” Tyson began, trying to stop himself from crying anymore so that he could tell his story. “It felt so empty, but then I saw you there and I went over to you, but you were lying down, so I kept shaking you, and then I saw all this blood all over you and I realised you were dead, so I got upset, but then I realised I was holding a gun in my hand and it had been me who had killed you, but I’d never do that to you Kai, because I care about you so much!”
Oh damn.
Had Tyson just said what he was thinking out loud? Kai really wasn’t supposed to hear that. Well, not this soon anyway.
“You…you care about me?” Kai asked, barely able to believe what he had just heard.
“Well, yeah. Of course I do. You’re really nice and I…I really like you,” Tyson replied, his voice small and quiet. Kai was gob smacked. Someone actually cared about him? He’d forgotten what that was like. Just letting his body do the talking, Kai put his arms around Tyson and held him close.
“Thanks…for saying that Tyson. It means a lot to me,” Kai said, smiling. Tyson noticed then that Kai had a very nice smile, as he’d managed to get a quick glimpse of it. “Besides,” Kai continued, pulling himself away from Tyson gently. “You couldn’t shoot me! You probably can’t even fire a gun, idiot!” Kai started to laugh, pushing the younger man in a playful fashion. Seeing his point, Tyson started to laugh too.
“Ah shit!” a realisation suddenly hit Tyson. “The guys! They’re gonna be wondering where I was all last night! They probably think that you I and screwed each other last night or something! I’m gonna be for it!”
“Let them think what they want,” Kai replied nonchalantly. “If they think we had sex, let them think it. I bet it’d really piss Ray off.”
“Huh? Ray?”
“I’m sure you’ve noticed that he doesn’t like me. It’s literally written all over him in flashing neon lights.” Kai raised an eyebrow in amusement upon seeing that Tyson had no idea that Ray didn’t really like Kai.
“I’d better get back anyway, I could use a shower before class,” Tyson got to his feet, stretching. “You should come by after class. I could use your help on that Engine Gear question we have due for tomorrow.”
“You haven’t done that?” Kai asked. The only things Kai really had time for these days were his clients and his studies. And Tyson, of course. Most days he didn’t eat at all and others he barely slept. He was surprised that he was still alive with the way he’d been living as of late. “Tyson, that question was set last week.”
“I know, I know,” Tyson poked his tongue out. “But you know me!”
“Yeah I do,” Kai laughed lightly as he watched Tyson leave.
“So you’ll come to my place after class today, right?”
“Sure.” and with those parting words, Tyson left. As he opened the front door to his apartment, he was almost jumped on by a vivacious young blonde.
“You’re back!” Max squealed. “And you’re alive!”
“Good morning to you too Max!” Tyson smiled broadly.
“Ray was so pissed off last night! He thought you were with Kai!”
“Uh…I was…”
“I know that! I’m not a moron! I know full well you’re in love with him.”
“Love?” that was the first time anyone had ever said that Tyson was in love with Kai. Even he himself had never considered that possibility, but the more he thought about it, the more it seemed to ring true. Tyson knew for certain: this was love. Nothing short of it.
“Yes, love! You know it too, so don’t even start to deny it!” Max grinned. Despite his obvious hyperactivity problem, Max could sometimes come out with something useful that Tyson really needed to hear. “My guess is you left pretty quickly, and from the looks of things you didn’t have sex with him.”
“Max?!” Tyson gaped. “How can you tell?!”
“You’re my friend, Tyson! I’d be able to tell if you’d gotten laid or not!” Max replied, pulling the bluenette down to the kitchen. “But if Ray asks if you did, don’t deny it. I just want to see him get riled up!”
“What’s Ray got against Kai anyway?” Tyson asked as they came into the living room. Ray was in the kitchen and was, no doubt, able to hear them.
“Because Kai has good looks and sex appeal: everything that Ray wants but doesn‘t have!” Max replied, the volume of his voice somewhat louder than usual. He was deliberately trying to urk the neko.
“What the fuck are you talking about Max?!” Ray fumed, storming into the living room and immediately giving chase as Max made a run for it. Tyson remained in the living room, laughing when he heard Max squeak from down the hall. Ray had a problem with Kai, but Max didn’t appear to and that was a comfort. If Tyson wanted to actually start dating Kai, and he did, he’d need some support from his friends. He was glad he could count on Max.
~~***~~
“Hey, hang on, I thought it was scientifically impossible for the gears to move in reverse?” Tyson scratched his head, confused. He was lying out on his stomach on his bed, while Kai was on the floor.
“Trust me, it’s not,” Kai replied, pulling his Dranzer Beyblade out of his pocket. “I managed to work it so that the Engine Gear on Dranzer runs in reverse as well as forward. Can’t be impossible if I did it, can it?”
“Ah shut up, smart ass,” Tyson scowled, poking his tongue out.
“You want me to bite that?” Kai asked, motioning over to Tyson’s tongue. Upon hearing this, Tyson promptly put his tongue back in his mouth. They had been working on the homework question for over an hour now. Well, Tyson had. Kai had finished his earlier in the week. He was hardly one to leave these things to the last minute, even with his 20-men-a-week average schedule. Finally, Tyson had finished and he let the pen drop from his hand before he rolled off his bed onto the floor.
“That’s it! I’m beat!” Tyson sighed, feeling drained. Kai let a small smile creep onto his lips as he watched the bluenette in amusement. “Hey Kai,” Tyson began, about to touch on one of those topics that guys can sometimes have amongst one another but never out in public. “Have you ever been jerked off?” Kai nearly choked when Tyson finished his question.
“Excuse me?!” he asked, barely able to even breathe. “Did you just ask me if I’ve ever been jerked off?!”
“Well, yeah, I mean, most guys just jerk themselves off, I know I do,” Tyson replied, mentally kicking himself for saying that last part out loud. “But I’m pretty sure men can get kicks from jerking off other guys. Ever had anyone touch you up like that?”
“Actually…no,” Kai replied after a short silence. “I’ve never really been mentally close enough to a person to let them get away with it.” he started to run the question over and over in his head. It was true, none of his customers had ever jerked him off. Some had tried, but Kai had put them off it straight away by getting right down to what he was paid to do. He didn’t like the idea of another man touching him there, no matter how hard he tried to get used to the idea through his line of work. That was his one request of his patrons.
Turning his attention back to Tyson, the phoenix had to ask.
“What‘s with the personal question all of a sudden?” Upon seeing Kai’s mildly confused expression as he asked this, Tyson rolled up onto his stomach and them shifted into a seated position in front of Kai. “Uh…why are you looking at me like that?”
“Looking at you like what?” Tyson replaced the lecherous look on his tanned face with a simple grin before getting to his feet.
“Where are you going?” Kai asked, a sense of foreboding growing inside of him. He knew Tyson was up to something. He mentally squealed in panic when he felt Tyson’s stomach press against his back, leaving Kai now sitting in between Tyson’s legs. “You’re up to something!”
“Now why would I be up to anything?” Tyson asked, his attempts at innocence not convincing the phoenix.
“Explain to me why I’m sitting in between your legs then,” Kai stated, leaning himself back slightly so he could make eye contact with the bluenette.
“That’s a surprise!” Tyson winked, tapping Kai’s nose, an action which appeared to aggravate him somewhat. “Now, just lean back into me and close your eyes. Whatever you do, or whatever happens, don’t open them.”
“Why not?” Kai asked, deliberately trying to be difficult.
“Because it’ll ruin the surprise!” Tyson insisted, doing what he could to try and relax Kai. “You’ve gotta just relax and close your eyes. I promise you’re going to like this.”
“Whatever,” Kai sighed, leaning back into Tyson again and closing his eyes.
“Remember what I said Kai: don’t open your eyes, OK?”
“Yeah, fine, whatever.” Tyson began to work stealthily on unzipping Kai’s pants, once he was convinced the older man was relaxed. That obstacle overcome, Tyson carefully lifted the waistband of Kai’s boxers, but this invoked a reaction from Kai. “What the fuck are you doing?!” he asked suddenly, causing a shot of panic to hit Tyson, making his hand just go straight down Kai’s boxers anyway. Kai let a noise which sounded like a mix between a panicked cry and a loud groan. “What are you doing Tyson?!”
“Didn’t I say relax?” Tyson replied, trying to calm himself down while clamping his spare hand over Kai’s eyes. He could feel Kai’s heart racing.
“Why are you touching me up?!” Kai asked, still sounding less than happy.
“Just shut up and like it,” Tyson replied loudly, as he began to move his hand gently up and down Kai’s length, causing the older man to bite down on his lip hard. “You’re pretty well endowed you know…”
“Oh just shut up and do it,” Kai interjected, Tyson relishing in the desperation in Kai’s tone. Kai’s mind was a mess. He’d never felt like this before. Then again, no one had ever really made the effort to make him feel like this before. He couldn’t even string together a comprehensive thought, not even about what he’d do to Tyson for this. All that was buzzing in his mind was that he liked what was being done to him and he didn’t want it to stop.
“Well,” Tyson let a grin form on his lips. “You always got on at me for my inconvenient erections, and yet here we are, after I’d only been touching you for two minutes, you’re totally stiff yourself.” Kai didn’t respond. He couldn’t think of anything to say. He knew what he wanted to say, but his mind refused to let the words form in his mouth. If he spoke now, it would only be to make a further fool of himself by begging. “Oh come on, don’t play the tough guy here. No one has ever touched you like this before, I can tell, so just tell me how much you like it. Don’t start pretending like you don’t…”
“Tyson, I…ah!” whether it had been an accident or otherwise, Kai let out a moan as he felt Tyson’s thumb press into the tip of his erection. What in the world was going on here? Kai couldn’t figure it out. His mind was still hazed over from the pleasure that Tyson’s touch brought him. It made him wish he’d tried out this kind of experimentation when he was younger. Now that he was here, he knew he could never ask one of his clients to do this for him. Most of them were completely clumsy in bed to begin with, so he could barely imagine how utterly disappointing this would be with them. He decided there and then that this was going to be something he would only let Tyson do to him.
‘This is…what I always wanted…’ Kai thought as he started to moan again as Tyson continued to caress him. ‘I just wanted…someone who made me happy, I…just wanted to feel like this…this is it.’
“Keep going Kai,” Tyson said softly, taking his spare hand away from Kai’s eyes and slipping it up the phoenix’s shirt. He’d found it hard to speak before, but now Kai found it hard to stop. He couldn’t stop himself from moaning, from begging for Tyson to do it harder.
“Fucking hell! Ah! Ah! Don’t stop!” Kai pleaded, his tone desperate and needy. Tyson was thoroughly enjoying having Kai in this state. Seeing him beg like this really turned him on, though it was impossible for him to tend to his own erection until he’d finished with Kai’s. He began to move his hand faster, his grip tightening particularly around the head of his length. He licked his lips absent-mindedly as Kai’s body began to move in rhythm with his pumping. His breathing now increasingly heavier, Kai suddenly felt something wash over his body. It was like an immense wave of pleasure, but he didn‘t want to let it go. Just the tension before the wave was ultimately to break was sending him into a delirious state.
“Ah! Ah! Tyson!” Kai cried out for the bluenette.
“Just let go of it,” Tyson said in a seductive voice. “Just let go…just come for me, Kai. Right now.” Tyson tightened his grip at the head of Kai‘s erection again, just slightly, and pulled back the highly-sensitised skin, causing Kai to let out a loud scream as he came into Tyson’s hand. As he finally attained release, Kai’s coherent thinking returned.
“Whoa…I‘ve never…” Kai began, but he was still trying to get his breath back.
“Good fun,” Tyson grinned, removing his hand from down Kai’s boxers to show Kai the clear liquid all over it. “Seeing as you’re not a virgin, I’d say you’ve seen this before.” Tyson’s grin became a little more lustful as he teasingly started to lick Kai’s cum from his fingers. Kai let a small smile finally form on his paler-than-usual face.
“I don’t recall the last time I was dominated like that,” he said, running a finger down Tyson’s face. “I think you deserve something special for that effort.”
“Oh really?” Tyson smiled as Kai’s lips came down over his own. He was perfectly happy to let Kai have control over this dance. Before long, Tyson was lying on the floor, Kai on top of him, in a deep and passionate kiss, their tongues relentlessly fighting one another. The moment was heated and desperate, like the pair had been waiting an eternity to be this way together. Tyson admired Kai’s evident ferocity in his kissing style and was able to match it quite well. Eventually they needed air and Kai pulled away from Tyson gasping. “Does this mean we have sex now?”
“Oh no,” Kai laughed lightly. “You’re good, really good, but you’re not that good. Not yet.”
“Not yet?!” Tyson cried indignantly as Kai got to his feet. “What the hell do you mean by that?”
“You got me all messed up. I’m using your shower,” Kai said flatly, unable to help the smirk on his face as he spoke. He moved over to the bathroom quickly and slammed the door shut, locking it. Tyson leapt to his feet and pounded on the door.
“Kai! You think I didn’t get messed up by that too?! And what the fuck did you mean with that ‘not yet’ crap?! Kai?! Kai!”
Ok, so that was a long time coming. After a vast number of rewrites I finally settled for this draft. I hope it’s okay and I am still real sorry for not updating for a year >_< Now my timetable has relaxed a whole lot, I can get back to this. Thanks for your patience, I appreciate it! Lemon next chapter? Possibly… ;D
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