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WildCat

By: ExoticGypsy
folder Beyblade › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating: Adult
Chapters: 7
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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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Chapter 6

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Kai slowly blinked open his eyes as the soft morning rays entered the hotel room through the open windows. During their passion last night they had forgotten to close the curtains. Not that it mattered much that they were open, making love in the cool night air was most certainly pleasurable.

Yawning softly, Kai lifted his head off Miguel’s chest, smiling when he saw that his blond hair lover was still asleep. He had his head tilted to the side, his lips parted ever so slightly as he breathed softly.

Lifting his hand, Kai ran his fingers over those lips. They were soft to the touch. Miguel sighed in his sleep and a small smile graced his lips.

As he gazed at him, Kai thinks about their relationship. As of a few days ago, they had been complete strangers, who held a slight interest in each other. Who knew that one tiny meeting, one fleeting moment could lead to something like this?

Wouldn’t want it any other way, Kai thought to himself.

Suddenly, Kai frowned. An unknown sensation swelled in his stomach. Quietly, he sat up in bed, being mindful not to wake Miguel from his slumber. Slipping his legs over the side of the bed, Kai began looking for something to cover his nakedness. He slipped on his boxers and Miguel’s shirt that was nearby and stood up. Immediately he was over come with dizziness.

Raising a hand to the wall next to him, Kai steadied himself. A few fleeting seconds later the feeling passed. Shaking his head, Kai stretched his arms over his head, hearing the satisfying pop from his back.

Glancing back down to Miguel, Kai was pleased to find that he was still asleep.

From the corner of his eye, Kai noticed a small white piece of paper on the coffee table near the large bay windows. He walked towards the table and mused why he didn‘t see it there before. He picked it up and sees that it was a note, from Tala no less.

Kai blinked. That means that Tala had ventured in here sometime during the night...

Blushing, Kai started to read the note. It simply said that Claude was staying in his room tonight, and for him to have fun. The stupid redhead even put ‘Wink, wink’ at the end!

He rolled his eyes and scrunched the note up in his hands before throwing it in the rubbish bin on the other side of the room.

Gasping suddenly, Kai gently placed his hands over his abdomen as that unknown sensation from before began to swell up again. It wasn’t a painful sensation, nor was it anything to do with hunger. It just felt strange. He doesn’t know where to start of how he should go about describing it.

Though a little unnerved, Kai shrugged it off. It’s not like it’s anything serious.

As he was about to turn around, a pair of arms wrap themselves around his waist, pulling his back into a warm, taut chest. Smiling to himself, Kai let himself fall into those arms, tilting his head up, looking straight into a pair of perfect blue eyes.

“Morning,” Miguel whispered before kissing him on the lips.

“Hey,” Kai replied as he returned the kiss. “Claude stayed at Tala’s hotel room last night.”

“Oh?” Miguel asked, slightly surprised. “How do you know that?”

Kai blushed softly. “Tala left a note last night.”

Miguel blinked as he looked confused. Suddenly it dawns on him. “Oh.”

“Don’t worry,” Kai said as he patted his arm. “I’m sure we gave him some ideas.”

Miguel laughed.

… … … … … …

Somehow, Claude awoken on a yawn. He blinked open his eyes. The first thing he saw was a light blue material that he was clasping in his hands. He soon realized that the material belonged to a shirt, and that shirt was being worn by a familiar redhead.

Lifting his head, his eyes still a little blurry, Claude gazed into the sleeping face of Tala, who in turn had his arms wrapped tightly around him. He blinked again, then remembered that he had spent the night in Tala’s room. Tala had insisted that he spend the night, he even went out of his way to tell Miguel where he was staying.

Though for some reason, Tala came back with the strangest grin on his face. It was a knowing smirk, with a hint of perversion in it.

Shaking his head, Claude began the task of removing himself from Tala’s grip to slip out of bed. He would rather not know what was going through the redhead’s mind last night. Even though he looked like he really, really wanted to, er, unleash some of those tendencies upon him, he didn’t. Tala was the perfect gentleman. He even lent him some clothes.

Lifting his arms over his head, Claude stretched his long slender frame, wincing when he heard a few creaks. He looked back at Tala who was still asleep and decided to have a quick shower.

After he discarded his clothes, Claude stepped under the warm shower spray. Closing his eyes, enjoying the warmth, he began washing his hair, letting the soap sups trail down his body.

He opened his eyes when he heard a noise behind him, but before he had a chance to turn around a pair of arms snaked themselves around his waist. Startled, Claude nearly slipped on the tiles and would have fallen over if it weren’t for the arms like steel around his waist.

“Tala!” he gasped. “You startled me.”

“Sorry,” Tala replied, nipping at his ear. “I heard the shower going and I couldn’t resist.”

Claude moaned softly when Tala kissed the delicate curl of his ear, before kissing his throat, littering light kisses to every inch. Biting his lip, Claude let his head fall back against Tala’s shoulder, allowing him more access.

Suddenly, Claude is turned around in Tala’s arms and pulled into a searing, passionate kiss. His mind went blank when he felt Tala’s manliness press into his stomach. He blushed when realized just how much of effect he has on Tala, and visa versa.

“Tala,” Claude gasped when the kiss was finally broken. “What…?”

“What am I doing?” Tala said, his eyebrow reaching his hairline. “I’m going to ravish you into another plain of existence, that’s what.”

Claude blinked, then chuckled. “Well then, maybe you can ‘ravish’ me somewhere more comfortable.”

“Hmm,” Tala murmured as he begins kissing his neck again. “You think we could make it to the bed?”

“No harm in trying,” Claude gasped.

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Yeah, next chapter should have a Tala/Claude lemon. I hope you leave a review for this chapter.

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