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Lemonade

By: mistryl
folder Beyblade › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating: Adult ++
Chapters: 20
Views: 6,975
Reviews: 66
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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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6

rachi: So does this mean we don\'t have a problem?

silverfox: thanks!

J.S.: Glad you liked it!

Blackrose: yeah, such a grump, maybe he just needs to get laid.


Okay, here we go, the first of 7 bonus chapters strune throughout this. So, here we go, Max/Daichi!

The Strata Dragoon blade skimmed the side of the dish again as Daichi threw his shooter down. Once again Takao wasn’t around to practice against. At this rate he’d never be able to blade against Takao again!

Warm arms slid around Daichi waist and stroked his skin beneath the ragged shirt. “It works better if you take a break.”

“I have been!” Daichi yelled as he jumped into Max’s arms and placed a kiss on his cheek.

Max’s hands brushed over Daichi’s small ass as he held the small blader in his arms. “I’ll go against you but let’s make it into a game.”

“I know what type of games you like,” Daichi snarled as he green eyes targeted Max, his legs wrapping around the blond’s waist.

“Are they really that bad?” Max asked as he pulled Daichi’s belt loose with a freed hand and slowly began pulling off his tennis shoes and worn pants, leaving him in only his pink boxers with the bears decorating them.

“No fair!” Daichi’s bare feet snagged onto the jacket around Max waist and as he pulled them loose the jacket fell, showing very well the influence Daichi was having on Max’s body.

“That was cheating,” Max pinned Daichi down in the beyblade dish and hovered straddled over his body. His hands snagged Daichi’s shirt and he pulled it from his body, looking lustfully down at the boy beneath him.

Max licked his lips as he peeled off his own clothes and stared down at Daichi. He shivered himself as the cold air of the room hit his bare skin.

Daichi wrapped an arm around Max’s neck and pulled him close, kissing the blond deeply as Max stroked the side of his face, deepening the kiss as much as he dared, pressing his tongue forward into Daichi’s mouth.

Max grabbed his hips as he pulled down the boxers and threw them to the side as he grasped Daichi’s hips tightly.

He could feel Daichi wrestling for dominance in the kiss, which turned Max on all the more as he ground his hips against Daichi’s and felt their members rub erotically.

Truth be told, yes, Daichi was indeed hyperactive and a bit high strung, but no one else could keep up with him. He was like a wild animal that no one other than Max had been able to tame.

And Max loved it.

Max gasped for breath as he reached down behind them and fondled Daichi’s shaft, softly stroking it as he reached behind him with his free hand and found his bag he had dropped beside the dish.

“Daichi, our mustard is gone.”

Green eyes blinked as Daichi stared at Max. How could anyone take their personal mustard? How dare anyone?

Max glanced down to see Daichi moaning, his cock painfully hard, as was his own. But he didn’t know what to do without any lubrication.

“Max! Take me raw! I don’t care!” Daichi yelled as he squirmed to get Max’s attention.

“Raw? You can’t be serious,” Max looked down to see his lover’s pouting face. He sighed and kissed Daichi deeply as he found his entrance and slid one finger in.

The next finger went in harder as he scissored his fingers back and forth. After so many times Daichi’s entrance was wide and Max didn’t have to do much work as he pulled his finger out. The kiss strengthened as Max slammed into Daichi’s smaller body.

There wasn’t even a grunt of pain from the smaller boy as Max sheathed his entire length inside him.

Daichi pulled out of the kiss as he placed his hands on Max’s shoulders. There was no way he’d ever show any weakness.

Max began thrusting slowly into Daichi’s body, the lack of any lubrication made it harder but that didn’t seem to faze Daichi as he pounded hard into the smaller body.

Max stroked Daichi’s hard member, moving his hands slowly and deliberately.

He pounded into the body beneath him again and again until finally he released. He eyed Daichi as he pulled out to see a very hard cock still. That only meant one thing as Max leaned down by Daichi crotch and took the shaft in his mouth.

Daichi ran his fingers through Max’s hair as he sucked on the shaft as he would a lollypop. He stroked it with his tongue, moving lightly over the skin as Daichi thrusted into his mouth.

Max grasped Daichi’s hips and pulled him further into his mouth, his tongue running over the top and then moving down again.

Daichi moaned as the warmth surrounding his dick put him over the edge and he released into Max’s expert mouth.

Max moaned as he lapped up the sweet release, licking his lips to get any that escaped his mouth.

Daichi curled up next to him as they lay in the dish. They lay there for quite awhile, spooned against each other, neither with the energy to move.

“This is a community center, not a whore house!”

Max’s head popped up as he grinned. Kyouju looked sick while he ran for the door. “Hey Kai! There’s plenty room in here for you too!”


Notes: okay, a few things, the mustard, well, in G-rev Max always uses mustard on everything, he\'s obsessed with it, well you also find out so is Daichi! He says he loves it after the lecture from Tyson\'s grandpa after trying to accept a sponsorship. And well, me and my sis had a joke going on, saying that Max would do it in the dish. So well, it kinda stuck.
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