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I don’t own Beyblade!
Techno Ranma’s Author’s Notes:
Uh yeah, this is in response to Yaoi Dude and Jen’s OTKH B-day challenge. I
tried my best to keep all the criteria in here… I hoped it worked out… Also,
forgive the cheesiness of it all…. Anywayz, thanx to every single member for a
helluva year with the only Tyson/Kai exclusive group!
Happy Birthday OnlyTyKaHotness!!
The Most Important Day
The dual-haired teen rang the doorbell
and briskly drew his hand away, shoving it into his pants pocket. The Granger’s
dojo was absent of loud voices and laughter, which led the teen to believe that
he was early.
Kai sighed slightly as he stood still,
waiting for the door to be answered.
He always felt a bit uncomfortable when
he came to Tyson’s home. It was an irrational anxiety, but he felt like an
intruder at times. If he wasn’t the only one invited over, and he wasn’t the
first one there, then he didn’t have to worry about the uncomfortable feelings
he felt when arriving at the dojo. It was one of the reasons he arrived late to
these types of get-togethers, or didn’t go at all. Showing up alone at Tyson’s
house, with no one else but them, was something he tried to avoid.
For some reason, it always seemed like
he was taking advantage of Tyson somehow, by acquiring extra time with him. It
always seemed like he had ulterior motives for showing up too early. And he did
not want Tyson getting any ideas about things like that. His own ideas were
already bad enough.
The bag of chips under his arm crinkled
as he shifted his weight, and the team captain debated whether he had enough
time to slip away when the door swung open spilling light onto the porch.
Tyson’s face lit up with a smile at Kai.
“Kai! You made it!!”
Kai offered the shorter teen a shrug. “I
had nothing better to do.” He explained, stepping into the house and tossing
Tyson the food he had brought.
“Suuure,” Tyson grinned and then
realized what kind of snack he was holding. “My favourite chips!!” Tyson gasped,
breaking open the bag in a split second. “How’d you know I liked these?!”
The taller blader ran a hand through his
light coloured bangs and sighed. “You only gorge on them every chance I’ve seen
you get, Tyson.” Kai explained, looking at Tyson pointedly.
Tyson swallowed the chips he was eating
guiltily, whipping his hand out of the bag, and then shot his former team
captain a mock glare, sticking out his tongue.
“Fix your face.” Kai replied, giving
Tyson a half-smirk and reaching out to pinch the baseball-cap wearing boy’s
slightly round cheek.
“Hey!” Tyson grabbed at Kai’s hand, did
a quick pirouette and touched his finger to Kai’s nose. “You are so gonna
like what I got!” The midnight haired teen smiled widely centimeters from Kai’s
stunned face before he ducked away and bounded towards the kitchen.
Eyeing the doorway Tyson had disappeared
through, Kai wiped at the red flavouring on his nose, though the faint colour
still remained on his cheeks.
“The other guys haven’t got here yet,
but they will soon!!” Tyson’s elated voice drifted to where the dual-haired teen
stood.
Kai discretely looked around, and sure
enough, he was the only one there, besides Tyson. “And your grandfather?” He
asked.
“Ah WHY can’t he be a normal
grandpa!?” Tyson’s voice complained. “He went out clubbing for the night!
Can you believe that?”
Kai’s lips quirked upwards for a moment
at that, and then the teen started to head towards the kitchen, intending to
join the other blader, when Tyson jumped through the doorway carrying something
that looked to be heavy.
“Check it out-” Tyson grinned and held
up a huge frosted container. “Who likes chocolate ice-cream!?”
Kai’s expression went from surprised to
aloof. He crossed his arms at the excited boy. “You do, Tyson.”
“Yeah well I kno-o-ow you do too…” Tyson
muttered slyly, before quickly replacing the huge container in the freezer.
“Whatever…” Kai scoffed, turning his
head to look away from the other teen.
“That’s for later anyways.” Tyson spoke
up, putting his hand on his jean-clad hips.
Kai didn’t reply and the two teens stood
in a semi-awkward silence. After a moment, Tyson made a big show of stretching
and swiftly glanced at the kitchen clock. It was about forty-five minutes after
the time when the Bladebreakers were supposed to have met up for the
Reunion of the day they became a team.
Kai also took note of the time silently.
Tyson put a hand behind his baseball
capped head and sweatdropped. “Uuh man, I guess they might be late.” ‘Like
really late!’ The pony-tailed boy thought. ‘I’m usually
this late!’
Kai inclined his head fractionally in
agreement. “This is usually your kind of lateness.”
Tyson blushed at having Kai voice
exactly what he had been thinking himself. Suddenly having a hard time meeting
the other’s eyes, the tanned teen adjusted his baseball cap. “Uh so… wanna start
watching some movies while we wait??” Tyson ventured.
The former team captain gave him a flat
stare that said ‘Does it look like I have a choice?’, and Tyson grinned, waving
his hands.
“Oh c’mon, when’s the last time you saw
a movie anyway!?” The world champ exclaimed.
“The Legend of the Drunken Master, Twin
Dragons, Rumble in the Bronx, Flying Dragon Fierce Challenge, Drunken Master
Two…” Kai muttered as he sorted through the videos Tyson had lain out on the
floor of his bedroom.
The taller teen sat cross-legged on the
carpeted floor, his eyebrows furrowed as Tyson looked on. “Tyson, these are the
same movies you had us watching four years ago.” Kai said exasperatedly,
plunking the rest of the movies down.
“What are you talking about?”
Tyson looked affronted. “These are classics!” The midnight haired teen grinned
and then stood up, jerking a thumb towards the door of his room. “I think we got
some more downstairs, but knowing Gramps a lot of it’s gonna be samurai
flicks.”
“Hm.” Kai acknowledged, allowing a
disinterested expression to overcome his face.
“I’ll be right back!” Tyson cheered,
swiftly going to look for the movies on the main floor of the house, leaving Kai
alone in his room.
If being alone with Tyson in his home
made him uncomfortable, then being alone in Tyson’s bedroom was something else
entirely…
Kai glanced around the room taking in
the small single bed, the messy clothes around his dresser, the closet, the
small table and desk with a computer… and finally the TV. He didn’t know why he
felt so… exposed… sitting there on Tyson’s floor. It wasn’t that it was exactly
a bad feeling, just a strange one. His gaze landed on Tyson’s bed again, and it
felt a lot like prying. His thoughts began to wander…
Caught up in staring at Tyson’s bed with
a scrutinizing look, the dual-haired teen vaguely registered it as Tyson
returned to the room five minutes later, shuffling in and carrying a few things.
“Do you mff-want some mm-porn, Kai??”
Tyson questioned, swallowing the food he was eating.
“What?” Kai turned to look at
Tyson with a startled expression.
Tyson stuffed some more of the snack
into his mouth with one hand and with the other, waved a bowl of popcorn in
front of Kai’s nose. “Popcorn.” Tyson stated, shaking the bowl. “Y’know?
Popcoooorn??” Tyson grinned at his team captain.
“Enough.” Kai grimaced and roughly
pushed Tyson’s arm to get the bowl out of his face, but the midnight haired teen
lost his grip on the container and it fell to the floor, popcorn kernels flying
everywhere.
“Ahh!!” Tyson exclaimed, dropping to his
knees in an instant, the movies and pop cans in the crook of his elbows falling
to the floor. “Now what are we gonna eat when the other’s get here!?” He groaned
saving as much of the snack food as he could.
The taller blader watched Tyson cleaning
it up with some guilt. He began to carefully pick some of the kernels up as
well, replacing them in the plastic bowl.
“You must have some other kind of
food…” Kai stated haltingly, trying to think of something to make up for the
mess. “Like those chips I brought you….” The former team captain finally
offered.
Tyson took a moment to think that over,
before he replied. “Well I guess.” He drawled out. “But they don’t
like those chips as must as I do!” He proclaimed, dumping the rest of the
fallen popcorn in the bowl. “It’s mostly still good…” Tyson grinned while
dusting his hands off.
Kai gave him an odd look for a moment,
before smiling faintly.
“Besides, it’s not my fault if I
eat it all before they even get here!” Tyson reasoned, shucking off his
red jacket and fingerless gloves in favour of just his fitted yellow t-shirt,
which was more comfortable.
Kai watched him do it and reluctantly
followed suit, pulling off his fingerless gloves and his scarf as well. If he
hadn’t left Tyson’s home yet, when he’d had a few chances to do so, he probably
wouldn’t be leaving tonight. Resigning himself to a night of movies with Tyson,
Kai tried to make himself as comfortable as he could. ‘It could be worse.
Much worse.’
Tyson sighed loudly and flopped onto his
back, staring up at the ceiling of his bedroom. “I wonder how come the other
guys never showed up? Kenny would have at least.”
Kai look over at the lounging boy. “What
exactly did you tell them, anyway?”
“The same thing I told you!” Tyson said,
jolting up and taking on a DJ-like tone. “Party at my house on the same day we
first became The Bladebreakers!”
“You must have gotten the date wrong
then.” Kai retorted, looking away sharply. ‘So I admit, this feels like a
date.’ He thought to himself, as he stared at his socked feet.
“Hey but you still came, even though
it’s not the right day!” Tyson perked up.
Thrown off by that, Kai furrowed his
eyebrows trying to remember why he had thought today had been the special
anniversary.
Tyson pursed his lips, thinking hard to
remember something as well. Suddenly the shorter teen blinked and a faint tinge
appeared on his nose for a moment. “Oh.”
“What?” Kai looked up. ‘What was that
supposed to be?’ The team captain thought gazing at Tyson suspiciously.
“Nothing!” The younger teen said a
little too quickly.
“Tyson…” Kai warned. But he didn’t get
any further because the pony-tailed boy had shoved a movie into the player and
jumped on to the bed, remote control in hand, in record time.
“Shh! The movie’s starting!” Tyson
chimed, bending over in a precarious position to grab the pillows from the head
of his bed. He tossed one to Kai and leaned on his own at the foot of the small
bed.
A bit annoyed at Tyson’s dismissal, the
dual-haired blader took the pillow and leaned it against the foot of Tyson’s
small bed, and in turn, leaned back against it as well, effectively creating a
hindrance in Tyson’s field of vision.
The shorter teen’s eyes widened at the
sudden intrusion. Kai’s hair was blocking a clear view of the TV. Tyson shifted
on his bed a bit, but there was only so far he could since it was a single type.
“Hey… uh pass the popcorn?” Tyson tried, hoping Kai might move when reaching for
it, but the taller blader simply picked up the bowl and set it next to Tyson’s
head without stirring his body.
Tyson accepted the food, but as the
opening credits started for the movie he protested. “Kai, down in front!”
A half smirk appeared on Kai’s lips, and
he was glad that the boy behind him couldn’t see. “Tyson, be quiet, the movie’s
starting.” He stated tightly, and then said no more.
Tyson grumbled to himself as he peered
through the top of Kai’s hair at the television screen. Fisting a handful of
popcorn, the midnight haired teen brought it up to his mouth to eat. One kernel
escaped its fate though, and fell from his grasp. Tyson looked down to see where
it went and froze.
The kernel of popcorn had stuck in Kai’s
messy hair, resting easily among the spiky strands.
‘Uh oh…’ Tyson’s eyes bugged out
and he started to panic. ‘…oh man…this is not good…’ He thought. The
world champion checked to make sure Kai was absorbed in the movie before hastily
reaching his hand to try and pluck the fallen food from Kai’s head.
Kai, sensing Tyson’s movement, turned to
glare at the other teen for a moment, forcing Tyson to run the hand he had been
reaching out through his own messy blue bangs and try to look nonchalant.
“Hmm hmm hmm…” Tyson hummed, looking at
the TV pointedly.
Kai looked at Tyson suspiciously for a
while longer before letting it off and turning back to the movie as well.
As soon as the older teen had turned
back, Tyson nervously bit his lip and watched the older teen reach for his drink
and take a sip from it idly, not realizing anything was out of place. Tyson
snorted in laughter and then quickly smothered it by clamping a hand over his
mouth. The popcorn was lodged pretty well and Kai had no idea it was in
there!
For Tyson, the next few minutes of the
movie were completely lost in his struggle to keep from laughing at his
oblivious team captain. ‘Hahahah… maybe I shouldn’t take it out!’
Kai shifted in his gradually slouched
position, straightening up and adjusting the pillow behind him, worsening
Tyson’s view than ever before.
“Hey!” Tyson whispered loudly, his
eyebrows clashing at Kai’s blockage of his view again.
Kai smiled indulgently to himself and
gladly ignored Tyson’s predicament. ‘This is fun…’ The former team
captain thought idly, reaching for his drink.
‘Why that…’ The world champ
thought, and then got a mischievous glint in his eyes. He reached for the bowl.
‘It’s time to do some decorating…’ Tyson thought gleefully, and proceeded
to stealthily drop more popcorn into Kai’s thick hair.
The older blader, being so focused on
the movie, never felt a thing. Finished, and barely containing his laughter,
Tyson shimmed closer to the edge of his bed so that his head was positioned
right over Kai’s broad shoulder. The midnight haired teen could smell the fresh
scent of Kai’s aftershave and he smiled contentedly to himself, wishing this
could happen every night.
Kai looked at Tyson out of the corner of
his eye. The younger teen was very close to him, his chin practically resting on
his shoulder. He was ultra aware of the small distance between them, for some
reason, and he felt his cheeks begin to heat at the ticklish feeling of a lock
of Tyson’s midnight blue hair touching his ear.
The movie played on with the two bladers
basking in being alone with each other. It was a while later when the film was
in a slightly boring point, when Kai had completely forgotten about ever being
uncomfortable, and when Tyson had completely forgotten about the popcorn in
Kai’s hair, that the transmission on the tape fizzled.
Funky gigolo porn music suddenly
assaulted the two bladers ears and the image on the television screen was
replaced with highly graphic erotic imagery in a beach-type landscape. “Ooh,
Oooh…” The movie played.
Kai nearly spit out his drink, and
Tyson’s hair stood on end. The baseball capped teen was up off the bed and
lunging onto the television in a split second.
Tyson plastered himself to the screen,
trying to shield the dirty images from Kai’s view. “I SWEAR IT’S NOT
MINE!!” He blurted.
Kai stared back at him, his eye
twitching once.
Moans and a woman’s voice shouting a
man’s name sounded from the entertainment system, and Tyson’s face was
completely on fire. “G-Gramps must have taped over it or something!!” He
explained.
Kai’s face turned hot pink as if he were
struggling not to say anything.
“OOOOOOH!” The TV sounded, and Kai stood
up swiftly, striding out of Tyson’s bedroom at breakneck speed to the bathroom.
Tyson’s face was nuclear red as he
frantically jammed the eject button on the player. The tape was quickly torn out
of the machine and shoved back into its case and onto the large pile near the
wall. ‘That’s so embarrassing…’ He mentally groaned.
‘What kind of reunion is
this…?’ The former team captain thought, breathing heavily as he shut the
door of the small bathroom.
Once inside, Kai turned the faucet and
jerkily splashed cold water onto his face, trying to eradicate the blush he had
there. After a few splashes, he calmed enough to use a small hand towel to dry
his skin. When he caught his reflection in the mirror though, the dual-haired
teen’s mouth dropped open in shock.
His hand darted to pull out a piece of
popcorn from his long bangs, and then he turned his head, surveying the rest of
his hair. Kai’s face coloured again and he inadvertently yelled.
“TYSON!!”
“TYSON!!”
The yell rang through to Tyson’s bedroom
loud and clear, and the tanned teen suddenly realized Kai must have seen his new
hair accessories.
“Oooh no.” Tyson blipped out.
Kai stormed back into the bedroom, a
frighteningly calm expression on his face as kept running his hands through his
hair, popcorn falling to the floor around his feet.
“Hehe…haha…hahaAAHH!” Tyson’s laughter
morphed into a scream as Kai moved to grab him.
The boy with the backwards baseball cap
scrambled away, and squawked when the dual-haired blader caught him by the front
of his thin t-shirt. The baseball hat fell off and a brief struggle ensued, in
which Tyson tried to pry Kai’s hands off without success, and Kai tugged Tyson
closer to himself.
Kai’s anger had dissipated as soon as he
had caught the other boy however, so when he ended up pinning the laughing Tyson
to the ground, he could only settle for giving the amused teen a hard look. The
other boy was squirming around so much that Kai had to struggle to keep a hold
of him. While trying to keep Tyson still, Kai unknowing put his hand down on
Tyson’s abdomen, where his t-shirt had ridden up slightly. At the feeling of
bare skin on his skin, Tyson shut his mouth and his eyes widened, his whole body
freezing.
“Uuh…” Tyson dumbly started, his hands
gripping the material of Kai’s dark purple shirt, and stared up into Kai’s
unwavering gaze. The taller teen’s knees were on either side of his body, and
his other hand was planted beside his head, trapping him in place as much as the
one on his stomach was.
“Kai – Did you… get… some kind of…
ideas …from that stuff Gramps taped?” Tyson asked, somewhat tongue-tied, his
face turning red once again as he tried not to think about how Kai’s touch was
beginning to affect him.
‘What is he saying?’
Shocked, Kai couldn’t possibly come up with a reply for that, realizing that it
might have looked that way... even though he hadn’t thought of anything like
that. He hadn’t.
Kai was pleased though, that for once
Tyson was uncomfortable, in that same way he often felt. So, he opted to glare
at Tyson heatedly and not remove his hand. Instead he fought back his returning
blush, and slid his pale hand higher underneath Tyson’s shirt, stroking more of
that tanned skin. ‘Let him think what he wants to think.’
Tyson’s breaths sped up significantly as
he took in their situation. They were on the floor of his bedroom, alone, no one
else in the dojo… and Kai had his hand up his shirt. The expression on the other
teen’s face had slowly become one of smug superiority, as if he had figured out
that the secret to subduing Tyson was just a touch of his hand.
Tyson flushed from head to toe knowing
that it was true, had always been true, but he refused to admit it. ‘I’ll
show him subdued!’
Kai was just beginning to think he had
stepped too far, and was about to get off the other teen when suddenly Tyson’s
hand whipped around, cupped his backside and squeezed.
“What!” Kai shouted, his face flaring an
interesting shade of red as he glared down at the now laughing teen with
indignation. The sensation of Tyson’s hand there was beyond description, and Kai
felt his body flush when the shorter teen had yet to remove it.
“Tyson… move your hand.” The dual-haired
blader forced out, staring Tyson down.
“No problem…” The midnight haired teen
complied and began to rub his hand along the curve of Kai’s behind sensually.
“Is that good?” Tyson grinned suggestively.
Kai’s cheeks burned and he managed to
choke out his real meaning. “I meant take it off!”
Tyson immediately stopped his movements
and rolled his eyes theatrically. “Well now you tell me.” He scoffed and
then lifted both hands to the front of Kai’s belt, starting to undo the clasp.
The taller blader felt a jolt of arousal
at the feeling of younger boy’s hands tugging on his belt and his eyes snapped
to meet Tyson’s in a locked gaze. Light coloured eyes met dark, and Kai lowered
his head closer to Tyson’s hesitantly, his lips parting. Tyson slowly raised his
head off the carpeted floor, his own lips slightly puckered. Their mouths met in
the middle as a kiss, and their eyes closed.
They held the kiss for a moment longer
before the strain on Tyson’s neck forced him to retreat from the lip lock and
rest his head back against the carpet. The two former Bladebreakers opened their
eyes and stared at each other, their eyes wide. Tyson’s heart was beating a mile
a minute in his chest, making it heave beneath Kai’s warm hand.
‘What am I doing?’ Kai thought
unclearly. His attention drawn to the tanned skin under his fingers, Kai slid
his hand higher on Tyson’s mildly toned chest, pushing the yellow t-shirt up
until he found a dusky coloured nipple. The former team captain traced his nail
around the perk nub before he let his fingertip rub it gently.
“Ah!” Tyson gasped, his face heating up
and his body jerking involuntarily. His hands fell away from Kai’s waist and
their eyes met for an instant before Kai pulled his hand from Tyson’s skin and
sat back on his heels, still straddling Tyson’s legs.
The pony-tailed boy lay there for a
moment before quickly pushed himself into a sitting position, pulling his
t-shirt down a bit, his nipples sensitive against the fabric. He looked up at
Kai and blushed when he noticed him slowly redoing his belt.
“Why’d you...er…” Tyson started. “We
don’t have to stop…” He trailed off with a slight grin.
Kai paused in his motions and ventured a
look at the other teen, his cheeks dusted pink. “Now
who’s got ideas?” Kai muttered under his breath.
Embarrassed, Tyson laughed nervously and
shoved Kai on the arm for the jibe. Unbalanced, the older teen lost his unsure
look, his eyebrows angling down as he reached out to return the shove, making
Tyson fall flat on his back.
“Oof!” Tyson groaned, and then the
tanned teen sat up swiftly, pressed a quick kiss to Kai’s smirking lips, and
trailed his hand down his purple-clad chest. Grinning at the almost
shell-shocked expression his former team captain was suddenly wearing, Tyson
twisted and began crawling wildly to try and escape the older blader.
Coming back to his senses, Kai smiled
genuinely, before it turned devious. “Not so fast.” Kai caught Tyson’s ankle and
dragged the teen by the leg towards him.
“Hey!!” Tyson squawked as he was pulled
on his stomach across the floor.
“You started this game.” Kai stated
evenly, and then gave Tyson a half smirk before he mercilessly began to tickle
the midnight haired boy’s socked foot.
“AH! NOOAHAHahahaahahaha!!!! Ahah NO!”
Tyson screamed and twisted wildly, wrenching his foot madly to try and dislodge
Kai’s hold on him, but the older teen’s grip was too solid.
“AHH!! Hahahah MERCY! KAI MERCY!!” Tyson
gasped out. “HAHAH!! I Haheh-ha BEG YOU!”
Satisfied, Kai gave the laughing teen a
small smile and stopped tickling him. “Well, if you’re begging…” Kai trailed
off, and the breathless pony-tailed boy’s face slowly began to burn when the
former team captain, finally letting go of his ankle, slid both his pale hands
along Tyson’s legs, hesitating a moment before cupping them over the shorter
teen’s butt clothed in those tight grey jeans he wore.
Tyson lay there on his stomach,
red-faced and panting for breath as Kai massaged his behind. A quirky smile
spread over his lips as he felt himself become very much aroused, his tight
pants feeling even tighter. When Kai’s hands retreated, the world champion
turned himself over only to find Kai leaning over him and down, kissing his
lips. Tyson opened his mouth to the sensation and fisted his hand into Kai’s
thick hair. Kai followed suit, deepening the kiss, their tongues touching, and
the feeling of urgency overtaking them.
When they broke the kiss, both bladers
were breathing heavily in the small room. Tyson gave the older boy a lusty grin
and licked Kai’s bottom lip. Sitting up, they stared hotly at each other, and
Tyson lightly slid a hand down Kai’s sculpted chest and washboard stomach until
it rested between his former team captain’s legs. Kai gasped inaudibly, and the
pony-tailed teen smiled when he rubbed against the growing hardness there.
Kai swallowed as Tyson slowly began
unbuckling his belt once again. The dual-haired teen willingly letting him,
bracing himself as the other boy pulled the strap from the loops in his pants
and dropped it to the floor beside them. ‘Here goes nothing…’ Tyson
thought and then reached for the hem of his yellow t-shirt and quickly yanked it
off, his midnight blue hair mussed as he tossed the shirt aside.
Liking what he saw, the dual-haired teen
planted his hands onto Tyson’s lithe thighs and leaned forward, pressing a kiss
to that tanned neck. Hearing Tyson’s breath catch, Kai placed more light kisses
down his collar bone until he reached Tyson’s nipples again. He slowly laved one
and then the other, his long bangs tickling the other’s skin.
Straightening up Kai smiled faintly at
the glazed look that had overcome the younger blader’s face. “Tyson?” He asked.
“Don’t tell me you’re stopping.” Kai stated, lowering his eyebrows at the
other teen in a teasing way.
“I think,” Tyson answered, his voice
croaking a bit. “We should get naked.” He groaned and grabbed the lapels of
Kai’s dark over-shirt, drawing the taller teen into a short sizzling kiss, and
then started force the top off of Kai’s shoulders.
Helping the younger boy in his frenzy,
the shirt slipped from Kai’s form onto the carpet and then the purple tank top
he wore quickly followed. Tyson’s own belt was somehow removed and their socks
were ripped off with disturbing violence.
His heart racing, the world champion
stood up and reached for the button on his jeans, undoing it deftly as Kai
watched. The zipper was pulled down and Tyson stripped off his pants, leaving
him clad in only his boxers and very obviously aroused, in front of the other
boy. Blushing, Tyson sat back on his bed, a confident smile on his features.
“Aren’t you gonna come get it?” He remarked haughtily, shaking his long bangs
out of his eyes.
Kai’s lips twitched and he ran a
minutely shaking hand through his hair to gather his self-composure as he got to
his feet as well. Taking a step closer to the sitting boy, he gazed into Tyson’s
eyes as he slowly unzipped his pants over the large bulge he now had there. The
small bedroom filled with the sound, and blushing faintly, he hooked his thumbs
beneath the waistband of the purple material and his boxers as well. The taller
blader took a breath and then slid both articles of clothing down his muscled
thighs until they pooled at his feet, where he kicked them off.
Tyson’s eyes took in Kai’s gorgeous
body, his gaze drawn to the sight of Kai’s erection only inches away from his
touch. Giving in to the desire, Tyson reached up and brushed his fingers along
one of Kai’s creamy thighs, ushering the dual-haired blader to move closer,
until he was standing in between Tyson’s parted legs. The midnight haired teen
felt Kai’s hand on the back of his head, and he managed to tear his gaze away
from the impressive manhood up to Kai’s face.
“I think,” Kai breathed harshly, his
eyes intense. “You should start touching.”
Grinning at the permission to look
and touch, Tyson let both his hands stray to the backs of Kai’s knees,
tugging the older teen even closer. He slid his tanned hands up and down the
backs of Kai’s pale thighs teasingly and then over the older blader’s firm
behind, bare skin on bare skin this time.
Kai gasped and closed his eyes as his
cock twitched at the pleasurable touches. Tyson smiled smugly as he lightly
trailed his fingertips along the insides of Kai’s thighs, feeling the taller
teen’s hand clench in his hair. “Tease…” Kai breathed out, the rest of his words
escaping him when Tyson placed kisses on his pelvis, his arousal erect against
his stomach. The dual-haired teen was about to grasp his own hardness when Tyson
beat him to it, his tanned hand encircling the straining organ.
“Uh!” Kai groaned and his head fell
back, his hips moving faintly, completely caught up in what Tyson’s hands were
doing to him.
Tyson wet his lips as he slowly pumped
Kai’s cock, putting pressure on the length of it and then brushing his thumb
across the head. His own hardness was straining against the fabric of his boxer
shorts, creating a tent. His hot breath ghosted over the glistening tip and he
gently stroked Kai’s flushed balls with his unoccupied hand. Precum began to
roll down the erect shaft from the slit and Tyson continued to pump the large
organ, coating it with the clear substance.
Kai’s hips were moving more noticeably,
his breaths coming in pants, and both his hands were fisted into Tyson’s
midnight blue hair feverishly. When Tyson increased the pressure of his hand on
his cock, Kai jerked his hips involuntarily; making his erection bump Tyson’s
slightly round face and leave a smear of precum on the younger boy’s cheek.
Breathing deeply, Tyson drew his now wet hand away from Kai’s erection. Bringing
his face close, Tyson gently licked the head of the cock, before he sealed his
lips around it, sucking at the sensitive skin.
“Aah, T-Tyson!” Kai hissed, his eyes
shut in pleasure.
Addicted to the taste, the pony-tailed
blader used his tongue to stroke every inch he took into his mouth, his hand
gripping the rest of it. Bobbing his head a few times, Tyson finally drew back,
a thin line of saliva and precum linking from his lips to the flushed tip of
Kai’s cock.
“Ah..Ah…” Kai’s chest was heaving, and
his legs trembling as he struggled to contain his moans.
Licking his lip, Tyson grinned up at his
shuddering former team captain. “Never tried that flavour before.” He
joked, idly taking hold of a lock of his long hair and swirling it around the
sensitive pink tip of the taller teen’s erection. Kai gasped and his knees
buckled, catching himself by holding onto Tyson’s shoulders.
Wrapping his fingers around Kai’s cock
again, Tyson pumped the throbbing erection with blissfully increasing pressure.
Kai came with a hoarse shout, his cum streaming from his cock and splashing
against Tyson’s smooth chest in jets.
Tyson enjoyed the feeling of the liquid
heat on his skin, and was unprepared for when Kai grasped his head in his
trembling hands and leaned into him heavily, kissing him hard until he could
stand again.
When Kai’s heartbeat slowed enough to
enable rational thought, the dual-haired teen stood up properly, though shakily,
and reached out to grab a few tissues from the box on Tyson’s bedside table. His
gaze locked with the shorter teen’s and he pressed the klennex to Tyson’s chest,
cleaning up the sticky cum from his tanned skin.
“Uuhah…” Tyson moaned, leaning back on
his hands on the bed and laughing a little. “You could’ve left it…” He breathed
in enjoyment.
Kai paused
in his ministrations to favour Tyson with a disbelieving look. “Leave your
fetishes for some other time…” He blushed and muttered in response, turning
around to toss the tissues away. Tyson quickly brushed his thumb across his
cheek, wiping at the smear of precum there, and then stuck the finger in his
mouth, guiltily enjoying one last taste before Kai could stop him. Turning back,
Kai laid his hands on Tyson’s shoulders before pushing the pony-tailed teen back
along the length of the mattress and kneeled on the bed on top of him. From
their position, the older blader could feel the massive bulge in Tyson’s boxer
shorts, and the younger blader began to breathe heavily, needing release.
Sliding his
hand along Tyson’s toned stomach; the dual-haired blader bypassed the elastic
waistband of the boxers, slipping the garment down to Tyson’s mid-thighs,
freeing his painfully hard erection. Kai then kissed and nipped his way down
Tyson’s lithe body until his was sitting in between the shorter teen’s legs, eye
to eye with his straining cock.
Groaning at the lack of stimulation,
Tyson’s hands tunneled into the back of Kai’s hair, hoping the other teen got
the message. Figuring the shorter boy was becoming impatient; Kai leaned down,
running his tongue to tease the soft fine hair running from Tyson’s navel down
to the base of his rock hard member.
“Ah!!” Tyson gasped, throwing his head
back against the sheets. “Now who’s…a tease…?” He panted out.
Kai gave the other boy a half smirk,
moving to place fat licks along the world champ’s flushed balls, his hands
stoking the insides of those tanned thighs. Groaning and unable to take the
torture, Tyson took his throbbing cock in his hand and guided it to lightly
caress Kai’s long bangs, and then his soft painted cheek. The older teen enjoyed
the feeling and allowed Tyson to touch the head of his cock to his lips, precum
flowing from the slit at the sensations.
“Oooh god Kai…” Tyson moaned.
Pushing Tyson’s hand away, Kai gripped
Tyson’s cock in his pale hand and pumped it along the shaft. Gently, he took the
dark pink tip into his mouth and sucked, his tongue drawing patterns on the
sensitive skin and sweeping away drops of precum. Tyson’s hips arched off the
bed, and Kai allowed the other boy to thrust his cock deeper down his throat,
his hand jerking the base faster.
Tyson cried out in ecstasy, his body
twisting on the sheets, and Kai drew back releasing the midnight haired teen’s
cock from his mouth, kissing along the underside of Tyson’s erection, feeling
the organ pulse. Fisting Tyson’s arousal and sealing his lips around the head
again, Kai increased the pleasurable pressure until the world champion groaned,
bucking wildly, his cum shooting out of his cock being swallowed down by the
older blader until every last drop was gone.
Pants and gasps filled the air of the
small bedroom as the two boys caught their breath, their pulses gradually
slowing down from the blissful high. Kai stretched out to lie properly on the
mattress, and Tyson reached down, grasping around underneath the bed until he
found an old shoe which he flung carelessly at the light switch, sending the
room into warm darkness.
After hours of simply laying beside each
other on the small bed in the darkened room, the sheets having been pulled over
them some time ago, Tyson leaned his head into the crook of Kai’s neck, pressing
a kiss there and shifting, probably intending to go to sleep.
“I remember why we thought today was so
important.” Kai finally said, breaking the comfortable silence.
“Took you a while.” Tyson replied, his
voice heaped with laughter.
Kai lowered his eyebrows and half
smirked as he turned to enfold Tyson in his arms. “You expect me to willingly
remember the anniversary of…” He leaned in closer, their gazes meeting. “The day
we first met?”
“Nope, but…” Tyson gave Kai a kiss on
the lips and then grinned. “Wanna celebrate it again?”
End
Hahah hope you liked it; I skipped some
classes to finish it. Review please!!
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