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Who\'s On The Top?	By : Marysia Category: Beyblade > Het - Male/Female Views: 965 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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- 1-Who's On The Top?
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Disclaimer: Nope, I don�t own Beyblade. I wouldn�t write
fanfiction if I did. Both Dunga and Mariam are 18 here. Thank you.

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Who�s On The Top?

***

It was strange. Dunga knew Mariam since they
were kids and yet at some moment � he didn�t know when � he started feeling
different towards her. She wasn�t the girl he used to play with as a kid
anymore, she became something more. He had a hard time admitting it, but her
opinion grew to be the most important for him � that�s why grew angry when she
criticized him.

But it all changed. After the Championships �
her and Joseph�s loss to King and Queen � he found her crying. It was a shock
to him. Wasn�t the navy-haired girl always strong, always ready to make some
sarcastic comment? And he had been rubbing in that she lost earlier. Wasn�t he
a moron?

That was when �it� all had started. He
apologized and, to his surprise, she kissed him. No words � just one act, made
all the confusing feelings understandable. It was love.

***

�You could come to me today. My parents are
visiting my aunt and I managed to kick out Joseph.� Mariam said with a chuckle.
Dunga frowned for a moment considering her proposition. He never was fast in
thinking, but now it didn�t take long for him to decide.

�Yeah.� he nodded with slight smile. It
sounded like a good idea to have some time alone without Joseph�s too piercing
gaze and Ozuma�s speeches about duty. What did those two kids know?

�C�mon than, you over-grown ape!� she grabbed
his arm, her soft expression and the tune of her voice making the harsh words
sound more like a pet-name. The burly adolescent was used to her calling him
that � he stopped to mind long ago, but not to bicker.

�At least I�m not a fish.� he countered. It
was strange how fast they got to her house. She carefully closed the door
behind her, smirking mischievously all the time. Out of the blue � at least for
Dunga � she threw her arms around him and pressed her mouth to his. Her tongue
darted out and she licked him, demanding entrance. Well, he wasn�t going to
play submissive here � his own tongue met hers, battling for dominance.

�A fish?� she asked, pulling away.

�Sharks are fish, right?� as far as he
remembered they were. Or maybe they were mammals? No wait � those were killer
whales. The girl giggled at his concentrated frown and used his distraction to
bite his neck � not to hard, but enough for the burly teen to feel it.

�This shark is hungry and is going to eat big
ape.� she murmured and planted a kiss under his jaw.

�Do you mean, what I think you mean?� he
asked, while his hands traveled under her shirt. She shuddered when she felt
his rough palms on her abdomen � it felt surprisingly pleasant.

�Just don�t screw up this time.� she
whispered. Dunga stopped and gasped outraged.

�I didn�t mess up anything before!�

�Yeah and who broke my bed?� she countered.

�That was an accident!� he protested and
started pulling her shirt up. �At least I know when to shut up.�

Before he could react the girl ducked and
jumped back with a mischievous giggle.

�Really? Than maybe we should try out the bed
instead of the floor?�

The burly blonde gave her a baffled look �
what did that have to do anything? He shrugged, deciding it wasn�t important. Having
taken a look at the smirking girl, he smirked himself � she wasn�t going to
play dominant all the time here. Without effort he pulled her back.

�Who said anything about lying down?� he
muttered, nibbling on her ear, while his hands started fumbling with the clasp
of her bra.

�Good that you like it rough.� Mariam sniggered
and undid the problem-causing part of her underwear. �But you need more
training��

�Humpf. I don�t know how you manage to put
that on it take it off.� the large Saint Shield complained.

�Will you shut up and start doing something?� she
growled half-jokingly, when the large teen pulled her into a fierce kiss. While
his tongue was exploring her mouth, his hands started massaging her breasts. It
was quite surprising that the contact with his rough skin was actually
pleasant. She grabbed his hair firmly with one of her hands, while the other
rested on his muscular neck.

She moaned, when his thumb brushed over
nipple, but it was muffled by his mouth. However, her next moan was clearly audible as they pulled back for air. Dunga smirked
when the girl buried her face in the crock of his neck. Who was �on the top�
now?

He pressed a bit harder on her nipples and
rubbed them faster, making the girl gasp in pleasure. His pants were starting
to get uncomfortably tight in the crotch, by this time. He bent over her left
breast and started sucking, his hand traveling downwards until it reached her
leg. Then it slid under her skirt to pull down her panties in one quick motion.

�Ah� You could wash� mmm� your hair�� Dunga
stopped sucking her nipple and frowned. He was doing his best here and she kept
thinking about such trivial matters. �Not now. Will you please continue?�

He really didn�t understand her. If she wanted
him to continue, she could be so nice and keep quiet. Never mind � he could
think about that later: his back was starting to ache from bending over.
Funnily enough, the easiest way to make Mariam shut up was to kiss her � and
that was nice. Not to mention didn�t
make your back hurt.

He pressed his mouth to hers while his hand
traveled upwards until it reached her pussy. First he rubbed the area around
her, but then slid his finger inside. The girl moaned and pressed herself
harder to him. His tounge was caressing hers in a feverish rhythm � fast and
rough.

Somehow her hand found itself on his groin and
started rubbing it. She could feel he was already hard, so she unbuttoned them
and tugged them down � with his boxers. Dunga removed his finger, while she
kicked her underwear off. He pinned her to the wall, breaking the kiss, while
she placed her arms on his shoulders. Then he grabbed her by the hips and
lifted easily, so she could wrap her long legs around his hips.

He impaled his erection into her grunting
contently, while she moaned louder. Immediately he started moving insider �
fast from the beginning. The friction inside her was a very pleasant one though
� waves of heat and
ecstasy shot through
her body, one after another.

�Ahh! Faaster!� she screamed, while her large
lover kept moving inside her. He loved being inside her � she was perfect.
Dunga was getting nearer and nearer to his point and he could tell Mariam was
too judging from her moans and screams. Suddenly, her muscles clenched over
him, as she arched her back orgasming. In cue he fallowed her, yelling out her
name and completely forgetting the world for a short moment. Nothing, but the
pleasure existed.

When he came back to reality, she was panting
and burying her head in the crock of his neck. The only problem with sex for
Dunga was that it wore you out very fast. He removed himself from her and laid
down on the floor, not carrying if it was cold and uncomfortable. She followed,
lying down on his chest with one of her superior smirks on her face.

�What?� he rasped.

�Who�s on the top now?� she answered slyly.

***

A/N

My first lemon. And it�s short, and
the pairing is unusual�

I had my reasons for paring ape-boy with
Mariam � ugly big guys like him almost never get paired up with pretty girls.

Hope it wasn�t too bad or anything� Review
please!
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