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Authoress’ Notes:
YAY! I finally reached the point
of no return! *grins* I,
personally, consider this my favourite chapter.
So read on, folks, and enjoy!
Warnings:
Yaoi, lemon, language – adult content in general. Don’t like?
Don’t read.
Disclaimer:
Kali does not own Beyblade or Gravitation.
Pairing: TyKa
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07: Predilection
Once back at the hotel, Tyson dropped
down on the sofa with a happy little sigh.
“That was just awesome, Kai! You
were so right about Bad Luck being really good, and Shuichi and his band were
so nice, too! I can’t believe they’re
really going to send something autographed for Hilary, just like that!”
Kai made a sound to show he was
listening and took off his jacket, hanging it up in the coat closet. All the way back, sitting beside a chattering
bluenette in the car, he’d been thinking about what Yuki had said to him. And he’d come to the decision that it was
now, or never. He would likely never
have a better opportunity, and it was highly likely that he would chicken out
at any other time. The problem was, he was nervous as hell.
He didn’t think Tyson was homophobic – especially since he hadn’t seemed
to react at all to Yuki’s announcement that he was Shuichi’s lover – and Kai
knew Tyson probably wouldn’t start hating him now, after all this time, just
because it happened that Kai was in love with another guy…but the fact that it
was Tyson that he was in love with
probably would make Tyson wary of him, and Kai wasn’t sure he could stand that.
Still, there was no living life
without taking a few risks. Kai rubbed
his suddenly damp palms on his jeans and walked into the sitting area to join
Tyson on the couch. He didn’t know how
he was going to say it, or even bring up the subject.
Tyson stretched out his legs and
yawned. “I didn’t think I’d be tired
after all that great music, but I guess I’m getting a little sleepy.” He reached up and undid the tie of his hair,
shaking it out and running his fingers through it – much to Kai’s delight. “Are you tired?”
Kai cleared his throat and looked
away, hiding the glint in his eyes. “Not
really.”
“Huh.
Well, did you want to do something?
We could watch a movie, or use the hot tub again…oh! We should order some room service. Do you think they’re still open for
that?” Tyson got up and went looking for
a menu.
“Whatever you want.” Kai said, not really caring about that one
way or the other. Oh, hell. I should just tell
him. There’s no way I’ll get around to
saying it otherwise. He shivered
mentally, wishing he had some other way to communicate his feelings other than
just blurting them out. But he really
didn’t. “Uh…listen, Tyson…there’s
something I want to…”
“Ah ha! Here it is!”
Tyson grinned and lifted the menu from a drawer, waving it in the
air. He didn’t realize Kai was trying to
say something, and in truth, he was trying really hard to keep calm because he
knew the big moment where he confessed his undying love was rapidly
approaching. Gods that’s soooo corny! Can I be any more pathetic? He wondered with an internal grimace. Trying to postpone the moment as long as he
could, Tyson kept on talking. “I could
go for some Chinese tonight. That should
make my stomach happy until breakfast tomorrow.
Let’s see…fried rice, wanton soup, chicken balls, beef and greens…do you
like egg rolls, Kai?”
“I don’t care what you get,
Kinomiya.” Kai ground out, annoyed. Here he was, trying to tell the bluenette
something really important, and all the guy could
think about was food! “Are you even
listening to me?”
“Huh?
Of course I am.” Tyson scanned
the pages of the menu intently. “Something on your mind?
Oh! Gotta get spring rolls, too.”
“Could you put the menu down for a few
minutes?” Kai glared at the offensive
booklet. “I’m trying to…”
“Hold that thought!” Tyson waved a hand at him, picking up the
phone and dialling. “Let me order, and
then I’ll put it away.”
Kai stared at him incredulously. What
does it take to get his complete and
undivided attention? Do I have to offer
him food first?! Folding his arms
and coming really close to a petulant pout, the older teen scowled darkly at
his rival. What was it I see in him again?
He waited, foot tapping impatiently, while Tyson rattled off an order
over the phone and then hung up.
“Okay!
Twenty minutes, they said. So,
you had something to say?” Tyson bounced
back down on the sofa facing Kai, looking at him attentively.
Kai gave him a glare and sniffed,
getting up and making as if to leave Tyson alone.
“Hey!
What’d I do? Kai…” Tyson’s face fell and he jumped up, too,
realizing he must have done something to offend his former captain. He quickly laid a hand on Kai’s stiff
shoulder and pleaded, “Wait…”
Spinning around, Kai was right in
Tyson’s face as he ground out, “Why?!
You’re much more interested in food at the moment to bother listening to me when I’m sitting there trying to tell you that I’m in love with you and that I was
hoping that you would be interested in trying out a relationship, but no!
You’re more excited about egg rolls!”
Tyson’s eyes were impossibly wide as
he listened to Kai’s rant and the phrase he thought
he’d heard, but couldn’t possibly have… “Wha…what? Did you just…I mean, you…” He gasped
disbelievingly. “No
way. There’s no way!”
Annoyed anger falling away to be
replaced by hurt, Kai backed away, carefully shutting out any emotion from
showing on his face. “You’re right. How could I have been thinking that maybe I
was a little more important to you
than food. Stupid me. Forget it, Tyson. I should never have…”
It was sheer panic that launched Tyson
at Kai and had him throwing his arms around Kai’s neck to cling desperately. “NO!
Wait a minute! I’m sorry, Kai,
really! I didn’t…I mean I had no idea…”
he buried his face in Kai’s neck, shaking with emotion. “Do you really? ‘Cause if it was
just a joke or something, it’s not nice to tell me that when I was going to
tell you the same thing…” He said
softly, hoping against hope.
Kai stiffened even more, then nearly went limp, raising his arms to hesitantly curl
them around Tyson. “You…were going to
tell me that you’re in love with me? Seriously?” He asked,
wondering if he’d begun hearing things.
Tyson nodded against his neck. “Yes.”
He nuzzled with his nose and couldn’t help smiling at the tentative
embrace from his love. “It was what
motivated me to win those tickets in the first place. I thought…I figured it would give me a chance
to be alone with you and…you know, tell you how I felt…” the bluenette’s face
burned flaming red. “Kind
of stupid, huh?”
Kai was turning pink, too, but he
wasn’t about to push Tyson away – not now that he had him in his arms. “Not at all. Or if it was, then I’m guilty, too.”
Tyson pulled back and looked up into
his eyes, blinking. “Really?” His mouth turned up into a smile that grew
into a grin, and he laughed. “Gods, we are hopeless, aren’t we?”
“Speak for yourself, Kinomiya.” Kai growled, arms tightening around him. He turned his head a little to rest his head
on Tyson’s as the bluenette let his cheek rest on Kai’s shoulder again, face
turned into Kai’s neck.
“I really am sorry, Kai. I was so nervous earlier, about telling you
how I felt, and I was just…” A note of embarrassment crept into Tyson’s
voice. “Anyway, I’m glad we’ve gotten
this out in the open between us.
Finally…” He snuggled into Kai’s
embrace with a purring sound. “You’re
nice and warm.”
“As long as you don’t go showering
undo amounts of affection on me in public…” Kai warned, taking Tyson by the
hand and tugging him to the sofa, where he dropped down onto it and grabbed the
remote, flicking on the television.
Tyson snickered and shook his head, trying to look innocent.
“Would I do that?”
“Yes, you would. Here, find a movie.” Kai tossed the remote at Tyson.
“Sure.” Tyson sat down right next to him, and smiled
when Kai pulled him up against his side to lean on the crimson-eyed teen and
draped an arm around his shoulders. “So
can I ‘shower undo amounts of affection’ on you when we’re not in public?” He asked
cheekily.
“Only if I can,
too.” Kai teased huskily,
brushing a kiss over Tyson’s temple and rubbing his arm. The bluenette shivered and nodded.
“Only you, Kai. You are
my predilection.” He looked up at an
angle and met Kai’s eyes for a moment before they went out of focus and his own
slid closed as Kai leaned in and tentatively placed his lips on the
bluenette’s. Tyson pushed back, returning
the kiss, and threaded his fingers through Kai’s hair to hold his head and keep
him from breaking the contact. Kai didn’t
complain. He was perfectly happy to keep
his lips right where they were. And
Tyson’s fingers in his hair, gently massaging his scalp as they slowly explored
each other for the first time, felt so much better than he’d ever imagined (and
he’d done a lot of that). He raised a
hand to tilt the bluenette’s head a little more, deepening the kiss as he
stroked Tyson’s jaw and traced his features with questing fingertips.
After a few more minutes of that, the
two teens broke apart slowly, noses nudging and lips occasionally still
brushing against each other. Kai let his
forehead rest against Tyson’s with closed eyes as one hand ran lazily up and
down his arm from shoulder to wrist.
“That was really cheesy, you know.” He finally said, his voice a little
rough. Tyson made a questioning noise, sure his voice wasn’t going to work properly at the
moment.
“Hmm?”
“‘You are my predilection?’” Kai repeated, smirking when Tyson swatted his
shoulder half-heartedly in protest. “Cheesy. And such a big word, too…”
“Maybe.” The younger blader shrugged and licked his
lips, looking up into Kai’s eyes. “It’s
just the truth, though. Ah…I’ve kind of
had a thing for you for…oh, going on five years now, I suppose.” Tyson blushed hotly at the admission, and Kai’s
eyes widened a bit.
“That long?” Kai whistled quietly. “You sure did a good job of hiding it, then,
because I had no idea. But I guess I’ve…felt
the same way for just as long, too.” He
let Tyson cuddle against his side, his head resting on Kai’s shoulder.
“Well, you were really good at hiding
your feelings from me, too, you know.”
Tyson returned, his arm lying on Kai’s thigh, his hand on Kai’s
knee. He gave it a fond squeeze. “I can’t believe we had the same idea with
this concert and the contest!”
Kai chuckled and shrugged. “Great minds and all that.”
“Heh.” The bluenette smiled and snuggled closer.
A knock at the door pulled Tyson out
of Kai’s arms and sent him dashing to answer it. “Food! I’m starved.”
Kai (though he’d never admit it) pouted to himself at once again losing
Tyson’s attention to filling his stomach.
Tyson came back wheeling the serving
cart loaded with their meal a few minutes later. “You are
going to help me eat all this, aren’t you?
It’s been hours since we last ate.”
He asked, grabbing a plate and a pair of chopsticks for himself. Sighing, the older teen got up and joined his
dragon at the cart to fill a plate of his own.
They sat on the floor at the glass
coffee table to eat, side by side, so that they could watch TV – not that there
was anything on to watch, really.
At one point, Kai glanced at his
boyfriend and saw an opportunity. Not
one to pass one up when it arose, he purred, “Ty-son…”
to gain his attention.
The bluenette looked at him
questioningly. “Mmm hmm?” He
made a humming noise of inquiry since his mouth was full of spring roll. And then nearly dropped his
chopsticks when Kai reached out, slid a hand over the back of his neck to pull
him close enough that he could lean in and place a kiss to the corner of his
mouth, his tongue flicking out to clean away the sticky, sweet and sour red
liquid there. Then he pressed his
lips firmly to Tyson’s briefly and sat back again. Tyson made a strangled noise and cleared his
throat before he could say, “What was that for?”
“You had sauce on your face.” Kai told him blandly, eyes fixated on the TV
screen. Tyson stared at him for a full
minute, then quietly set his chopsticks down, eyes
narrowing deviously. He waited until Kai
finished chewing and swallowed before he made a move of his own.
“Hey, Kai?”
“What…ooph!” Kai let out a surprised grunt as he was
knocked over, tackled by the younger teen, and found his mouth captured in a
lusty, heated kiss that left him breathless and hungry for more. When the bluenette finally let him come up
for air, he sucked in a few needy breaths and panted, “You’re nuts, you know
that?”
“I could say something cheesy again,
but I’ll refrain.” Tyson sat up again,
grinning like the Cheshire cat, with a hot gleam in his storm-blue eyes. “Besides, that’s what you get for teasing.”
“Hmm…really, now?” Kai licked his lips and eyed Tyson
consideringly. “If that’s what I get for
teasing, imagine what I’d get if I was serious…” Getting up onto his hands and knees, he
crawled up to Tyson, who smiled seductively and got to his feet, holding out a
hand to Kai in invitation.
“That, my love, is something you don’t
have to imagine.” He promised as Kai took his hand and rose. He let Kai tug in him into his arms, grabbing
onto his muscular upper arms for balance when he was bent backward slightly
over Kai’s arm around his waist. “I’d be
happy to demonstrate…” Tyson murmured a moment before Kai’s mouth descended on
his own and wiped his mind blank of everything but what all five of his senses
were telling him – they were screaming ‘Kai’ in such vivid detail that it made
him a little bit dizzy. His hands moved
of their own accord, trusting Kai to hold them both upright as his hands drove
fingers through dual-shaded hair and Tyson moaned softly.
The sound of it sent shivers down Kai’s
spine and he released the bluenette just enough that he could look down into
his hazy expression without going cross-eyed.
“Are you still hungry?” He asked,
pressing Tyson closer to his body with the hand spread at the small of his
back. Tyson shook his head, trying to
kiss Kai again – though his phoenix wasn’t cooperating at the moment.
With a huff of annoyance at not being
allowed to continue what they’d been doing, the dragon stuck out his bottom lip
in a pout and stared unabashedly at Kai’s mouth. “Not for food.” He growled, hooking an arm around Kai’s
neck. “Kiss me again, Kai…”
“Good.” The older teen moved, backing him around the
couch in the direction of the bedroom. “I’m
not either.” He bent and took Tyson’s
mouth again in a scorching kiss, finding he was rapidly becoming addicted to
the intoxicating taste and heady scent of the younger teen currently shivering
in delight in his arms. And the sounds
he was making struck chords of sensation somewhere deep in his very core that
made Kai tremble slightly in response.
He broke away, breathing heavily, Tyson making protesting noises and
trying to draw him back down for more, and dropped smaller kisses across his flushed
cheeks and closed eyes. “Tyson…if this
is going too fast, stop me…”
“Kai, it’s not going fast enough.” Tyson complained,
arching against him as one of his hands snuck under his shirt to splay across
his bare back. “Ah-hh! Oh my god…”
He buried his face in Kai’s shoulder and gripped his arms again. “I’ve wanted this for too long. Don’t back out on me now!”
“Believe me, I don’t plan on it.” Kai vowed, his voice growing husky and his
eyes smouldering as he slowly slid his hands to Tyson’s hips and lifted him
up. Tyson squeaked and wrapped his arms
and legs around Kai, startled. He looked
down into Kai’s eyes and cupped his face in one palm, thumb stroking Kai’s lips
which parted minutely at the caress, as the phoenix made his way to the
bedroom.
“I love you.” He said, their gazes never breaking as Kai
lowered him down to one bed and joined him, covering Tyson’s body with his own. Kai’s breathing hitched and his entire
expression softened. But when he opened
his mouth to return the emotion, Tyson laid his finger across his lips, halting
the words. “No, you don’t have to say
it. I know.” A wicked little glint sparkled in his eyes
and he grinned. “Besides, right now I’d
rather you showed me, instead…”
Kai gave a short laugh and proceeded
to do just that.
Tyson folded his hands behind his head
and watched as Kai sat up, sitting on Tyson’s legs while straddling the
bluenette, and reached for the buttons of his shirt, undoing them one by one at
an excruciatingly slow pace that made Tyson want to squirm with
impatience. When he’d gotten the last
one unbuttoned, Kai made a show of unbuttoning his shirt-cuffs next before he
shrugged out of the garment and dangled over the side of the bed to drop it on
the floor. Tyson groaned, although he
had to admit it was a sexy sight to watch the older blader do something so simple as taking his shirt off.
“You like torturing me, don’t you.” He stated, eyes gleaming brightly at the
revealed body of his soon-to-be lover. His
hands were itching to touch the moon-pale skin that covered the chiselled
muscular chest and abdomen of his former captain, and he supposed it was a good
thing they were tucked under his head for the moment. He could see in Kai’s eyes that everything he
was doing was on purpose, and he didn’t want to ruin Kai’s fun – not this time,
anyway.
“Torture? Now, now…such a harsh word.” Kai licked his lips and touched his chest
over his heart dramatically, as if offended.
Then he grinned. “I prefer tease, love.”
Tyson snorted. “Same difference in this case.” He shifted restlessly and took his hands out
from behind his head, reaching for his own shirt hem, intending to pull it off
as he sat up a little. Kai stopped him
though, and took hold of the shirt himself, slowly drawing it upward so that
his hands trailed over Tyson’s naked stomach and chest. The bluenette sucked in a sharp breath and
dropped his hands, allowing Kai to do what he wanted. The crimson-eyed teen stopped momentarily
when he reached the rosy pink nubs of Tyson’s nipples and drew circular designs
around them with light fingertips, feeling the shudder that ran through the
body under him and hearing the low gasp emitted from his throat. “Oooh, Kai…” Tyson whimpered in protest when Kai left off
those wonderful caresses and finished hiking the shirt up and off over his head
to join Kai’s on the floor.
Kai’s eyes darkened and grew heavy as
he looked down at his dragon’s nude upper body.
He knew the strength hidden in the defined but quiet musculature, and he
still had to wonder how Tyson could eat as much as he did and still stay lean
and in this fantastic of shape – not that he was complaining about it. He held out a hand to Tyson and pulled him
upright, then circled one arm around his waist and raised his other hand to
draw Tyson in for another long, passionate, and deep kiss. He tugged off the tie holding the mass of
midnight blue hair back in it’s perpetual ponytail,
and buried his fingers in the luxurious locks, making an approving noise as
Tyson wrapped his arms around Kai in return and parted his lips to allow Kai
access to the moist recesses of his mouth.
Tentatively, he flicked his tongue over Tyson’s and made a husky purring
noise of approval when Tyson immediately reciprocated the action, beginning a
fierce battle for dominance as their mouths devoured one another and their
bodies grew heated, pressing ever closer to one another. Golden-hued skin brushed
and rubbed against pale ivory skin wherever they happened to touch, simply
adding fuel to the fire burning hotter and brighter in each of them with every
passing moment.
When they found that they needed to
catch their breaths, they broke apart gasping.
Tyson drove his fingers through Kai’s dual-shaded hair feverishly,
placing encouraging kisses along Kai’s jaw-line to his ear and down his neck,
lingering over his rapid pulse. Kai
moaned and gently pushed Tyson backwards to lie down again, settling down
himself once more with one of the bluenette’s legs on either side of him. He couldn’t help rocking his hips into Tyson’s,
and shuddered as he felt the hardness pressed against his pelvis and rubbing
through the material of both their pants against his own erection. It made him cry out,
followed by Tyson’s name riding on a plea.
“Tyson…!”
“Shh…love, it’s okay.” Tyson
rubbed his shoulder soothingly and raised one leg to hook it round Kai’s waist,
bringing their lower bodies even closer.
“I want you, too…”
“I…” Kai closed his eyes and tried to
regain his focus through the swirl of pleasure making his mind foggy. “God, I can’t think! Are you sure…you want
to go that far?”
“In case you hadn’t noticed, you’ve
got me all worked up and so turned on
right now. I swear if you don’t go that far, I’ll make you sleep
alone at the next tournament…” Tyson threatened, his hand tightening in Kai’s
hair and pulling enough that Kai had to raise his head and meet his hot gaze. The phoenix’s mouth turned up at the corners
in a small smirk and he nodded once.
“Can’t have that, can we? Well, first thing…these very delectable
leather pants have to go.” Kai rubbed a
hand from Tyson’s knee upward over his thigh until he reached his pelvis and
the waistband of the pants. He shifted
himself down so that he could get at the button-fly easier and smiled to
himself when Tyson’s spine curved, his hips bucking up
into his hand as he carefully worked the buttons open. The bluenette’s hands left Kai’s hair and
shoulder to reach up next to his head and grab a fistful of bed-linens in an
attempt to anchor himself in this world. The heat from Kai’s hands was driving him
crazy – not to mention the actual fact that he was finally touching Tyson how he’d wanted to be touched for so long…
Well, the whole day had been surreal,
really. This was just the icing on the
cake – so to speak. And Tyson let Kai
know how good he felt with the moans and whimpers and gasps that escaped with
every touch, kiss, lick, and caress. It
didn’t even occur to him to try and be the dominant one, not in this. He was the World Champion when it came to
blading, but in this Kai would not be his rival. No, he
would be master.
Kai could feel the sweat beading down
his back. It was rapidly getting to be
too hot for him in the room, and as he worked the pants down Tyson’s legs with
difficulty, as the leather was sticking to his damp skin, he was starting to
lose patience. It came as no surprise
that Tyson was naked under the pants – one didn’t wear underwear with leather,
after all – but it was still surprising how glorious the bluenette was in his
nudity. Chucking the pants off the side
of the bed without even looking, Kai sat up again and stared down at Tyson, eyes
slowly raking down and up again to take in the vision lying before him for the
taking.
“You’re beautiful.” He managed to say, eyes meeting Tyson’s again
after a moment. He saw the blush
darkening on his dragon’s face and smiled.
“You’re blushing, love. I didn’t
think you were that modest.”
Tyson stuck out his tongue and
huffed. “I can’t help it! No one’s seen me naked like this before.”
“Relax, Tyson.” Kai laughed and rested his hands on the
bluenette’s legs, stroking the soft skin of his inner
thighs with his thumbs and watching Tyson’s eyelids close halfway lustfully. “I think you’re gorgeous.” He heard a whimpered groan and saw his
erection twitch, a clear droplet forming at the tip.
“Kai, please…” Tyson dropped his eyes
down to Kai’s waistline, eyeing the pants he was still wearing. “Don’t keep me waiting, huh?”
Compliantly, his phoenix undid the
button and slowly slid the zipper down over his raging hardness carefully. He let out a hiss of relief as the
constriction was removed and somehow managed to gracefully get his pants off
without falling over clumsily. Now clad
only in his brief underwear, he raised an eyebrow at the whine that came from
his lover, who was sitting up and reaching for him eagerly. “Tyson, what are you…ooooh! Ah, god!”
Tyson grinned and nipped at Kai’s
collarbone as his hands slid under the elastic waistband, shoving the underwear
off his hips to free Kai’s erection and wrapping a hand around it. Kai tossed his head back with a strangled
moan and pushed his aching length into Tyson’s hand involuntarily, clutching at
Tyson’s shoulders desperately. Chuckling
darkly, the bluenette shoved Kai onto his back and settled down between his
legs, taking a firm grip of Kai’s hip to prevent bucking, and lowered his mouth
to take Kai into that wet heat. At that
the phoenix gasped and bit his lip so hard it bled a little, the pain of it
lost in the waves of pleasure washing through his system at Tyson’s
ministrations. One hand fisting Kai’s
suddenly weeping erection in erratic strokes, Tyson applied a combination of
suction, licking, and nipping of teeth that drove his phoenix wild. Kai didn’t think he could take much more of
that before he came completely undone, but he was loathe
to push Tyson away at the same time. It
just felt so incredible.
Running a hand through his hair to
push it out of his face as he continued to pleasure Kai as best he could, Tyson
hummed eagerly when he heard him cry out a warning and tasted a burst of
pre-cum on his tongue a moment before he circled Kai’s tip to cut off the
impending release he sensed. He let go
of his phoenix and slunk upward, kissing his way up to Kai’s mouth and curling
against his dampening body with a sigh, his hand tracing out random patterns
over Kai’s arm and side.
“Mmm…you
taste delicious, love.” He purred,
licking his lips and moaning when Kai growled and flipped him onto his back
again, hiking his legs up over his shoulders, putting Kai in a position that
left no room for arguments about who was in control of the situation. “Ah-hh…ooooh, Kai!
Please…” He reached for his own
leaking length, but Kai caught his hands and pinned them above his head with
one hand at the wrists, eyes burning down into Tyson’s from above.
“Ah, ah, ah! No way, Tyson. Mine.” He admonished, smirking when Tyson shivered
and struggled a little against the hold on his wrists. Kai slipped his free hand between them and
took his dragon into his grip, giving him a few quick strokes to tease. Tyson tried not to cry out but he couldn’t
stop the desperate moan of Kai’s name and the plea that followed it. Kai left off his stroking
and let his hand drift lower, brushing over his balls lightly and making a
pleased sound when Tyson jerked against his restraining hand with a shout. “We need something…lotion or something like
that.” He stated,
his voice rough as patience flew out the window.
“My…uhn, god…”
Tyson struggled to be coherent again, opening his eyes with effort and looking
around the room dazedly. “In my…toiletries
bag.” he panted. “In
the bathroom.”
Kai didn’t even stop to wonder. He just released Tyson and untangled himself
from the bluenette quickly, rolling off the bed and walking quickly to the
bathroom. When he returned, Tyson was
still spread over the bed, his form visibly twitching and trembling in need,
and his eyes demanding that Kai hurry up before he lost it. Not about to let that happen, Kai covered
Tyson with his body again, and squeezed out a liberal amount of the lotion into
his hand, lubricating his fingers quickly.
Then he gently trailed a finger down between Tyson’s legs until he found
the entrance he was looking for and slipped a digit inside carefully. The bluenette pawed at the covers of the bed
and his legs splayed wantonly farther apart with a whimpering moan.
“Okay?” Kai asked.
Tyson nodded, his eyes falling closed again when Kai began to move his
finger in and out, preparing him. A
couple of minutes passed, and Kai gently added a second finger. He paused to let Tyson get used to the
intrusion before continuing to thrust them in and out, in and out. By the time he added the third finger, he
could see Tyson needed a distraction of some sort to keep the pain of it at
bay, and so used his free hand to guide his lover’s glistening tip to his
mouth, sucking on the head lightly and scraping his teeth over the sensitive
underside of it. The younger teen moaned
again, loudly, and broke out into a sweat trying not to thrust his hips to get
more of the source of his blissful torture.
“Uhn, Kai…please, no
more! I can’t…” He reached down groping for Kai’s shoulder
and dug his nails into the muscles there as another flood of pleasure washed
through him when Kai’s fingers hit a very intense spot somewhere deep inside
him. “AH! Oh my GOD!!
Right there…”
Kai winced at the nails that were sure
to leave indentations, but decided Tyson had enough preparation. He removed his fingers and used a bit more
lotion on himself before positioning them both once more. “Tyson, love, look at me.” He commanded, groping for Tyson’s hand to
link their fingers together, and pinning that hand to
the bed next to Tyson’s midnight blue-haired head. “Open your eyes!”
With effort, Tyson pried open his eyes
which were slightly glazed over and looked up at Kai. With a grunt, Kai began to push himself into
his dragon, struggling to go slowly and not cause him pain, and watched those
amazing blue eyes glaze up even more as he was filled so completely. Once he was sheathed to the hilt, Kai paused
to give him a moment to adjust – though it was difficult not to simply start
ramming himself into that oh so incredible tight heat that surrounded him.
Panting, Tyson reached up with his
free hand and touched Kai’s cheek lovingly, trembling slightly at the
sensations and emotions that barraged his very being with their intimacy. “Kai…don’t stop. Move!” He whispered insistently, tentatively shifting
under Kai. The movement made him sink
deeper into Tyson and Kai cried out, thrusting his lower body against Tyson’s
and pushing him over the edge of his control.
He began to move, retreating and plunging back into him again and again
with an increasingly rapid pace and harder thrusts as an ability to think
disappeared under the deluge of pure ecstasy.
Tyson moaned and whimpered each time, clutching at Kai’s shoulder as his
vision wavered and his ears began to buzz.
He was so close, but he needed just one little shove into the release he
desperately needed at this point before he burst.
Sensing that somehow, as a soulmate does, Kai managed to get his mind to compute that
he needed to get his hand around Tyson’s erection and give him that extra
stimulation, and did so, wrapping his fingers around Tyson and stroking in
counter-motion to their bodies movements.
Tyson’s eyes flew open and Kai watched them go blind a minute before he
felt the bluenette tighten around him, clamping down as he stiffened and let
out a hoarse cry of ecstasy, coming impossibly hard into Kai’s hand with jet
after jet of his essence. Kai couldn’t
take that much more sensation or the sound of Tyson’s voice chanting his name
over and over again like a mantra and shuddered deeply, driving himself into
Tyson one more time before he, too, came with a force he hadn’t known was
possible. Gasping for air and barely
managing to pull out, he collapsed over his lover, his body partially covering
Tyson’s.
When his ears stopped ringing and he
could breathe without gasping like he was drowning, Tyson summoned enough
strength to wrap his arms around Kai to hold onto him tightly, nuzzling with
his face and kissing damp, pale skin with a cooing, purring sound of content
affection. Kai turned his head to the
side and smiled briefly before he caught the bluenette’s mouth with his own and
kissed him languidly, trying to communicate his appreciation that way since his
voice wasn’t working at the moment.
They snuggled together in the
aftermath, hands touching and caressing in a calming sort of way, and murmuring
at each other words that didn’t really mean anything in between kisses. Eventually, Kai pulled away from Tyson long enough
to pull back the covers and tug them up over the two lovers. Then he let Tyson cuddle up to him again and
settled down to go to sleep.
He ran his fingers through Tyson’s
hair, enjoying the silky feel of the strands slipping through his fingers. “I love you, Tyson.” He murmured, kissing the top of his
head. Tyson nodded and looked up at him
sleepily.
“I know.”
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Fin Ende Owari
Authoress’ Notes:
And that’s all I wrote! *winks* I hope you all enjoyed this little
Easter fic, that took me way too long to write. *sighs* Will I ever be caught up? Please
R/R!!!!
~ Yami FireKali
~
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