Heatwave | By : shinigamitenshi Category: Beyblade > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 3175 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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He
waited, wrapped in the blanket the deep shadows provided, cast by the single
story building and allowing nothing more then his narrowed gaze to be seen,
twin slits of reflected light.
The
air was still and silent, but for the distant sound of cars, far away from that
lazy suburb, where not a single being stirred, not even nightly scavengers, for
it was too hot for such tiresome activities as feeding.
Yet
still he waited, his whole body finely attuned to the world around him, ready
to strike at the tiniest of movement.
Like
a predator.
Sweat
dripped from his brow, the stifling heat almost unbearable. Almost. After
all. He wanted his treat. Despite the wait, he knew that his prey would
arrive eventually.
There!
His eyes narrowed even further as the sound of cloth sliding against skin
reached his ears. Smirking, he slunk backwards, enveloped in the darkness, his
eyes seeming to burn like twin embers.
The
other froze, well aware that that his presence had been detected. Instantly, he
tensed, padding forward slowly, stealthily, pressing into the wall hoping to
wear those shadows as well as the other did. Within seconds, he knew that he
would have the advantage. His eyes just had to adjust first, until then; he had
only his hearing to rely on.
A
sudden clatter from behind him caused him to whirl about, noticing too late the
ghostly whisper of material moving from another direction, before he was
slammed face-first into the nearest wall. Not a second later, he was pinned by
a larger form, hindering all plans of escape. Nonetheless, he writhed to get
free, though he only resulted in tearing a deep, breathy groan from the other.
“Damn
it!” he muttered, before stilling, accepting his fate.
“I
win,” the voice replied, breathing hot air into the delicately pointed shell of
his ear, causing him to growl, a little more savagely then the first was used
to. Not that he minded of course.
“You
had time advantage. If not, I would have won this round,” he replied, his gaze
narrowing dangerously, not enjoying the feeling of helplessness. Not yet
anyway.
“Really now? Something tells me that you like losing. I know
how much you love being sweet and submissive.” He finished the last word with a
lick, tracing a tongue that scalded like fire around that shell he had breathed
into. The smaller, trapped figure started to writhe again, trying to push away
from the wall. “Come now, don’t make out like you don’t like this. You didn’t
wiggle so much yesterday, or are you doing this for my enjoyment?” With that,
he clamped a hand to the others hip, while the other snaked up under his shirt,
sending delicate, teasing touches over the smooth expanse of skin. The one
pressed against the wall couldn’t help but shiver when hot fingers traced over
his chest, playing his body like an instrument. One that sang under the expert
touches of his masterful companion.
“Damn
it, I wish this were easier,” the shorter muttered, already struggling to keep
his breathing calm. He gasped when the hand on his hip reached forwards and
cupped his groin, squeezing non- too gently before retiring to trace fingertips
lightly over the material. He shuddered at the light motions, amplified by the
cloth that covered his straining arousal.
“Wouldn’t
you miss all of the secrecy? The thrill of getting caught?” came
a husky voice at his ear. He threw his head back, resting it against a shoulder
of the body behind him, biting his lip as two fingertips moved to rub roughly
against either side of his erection. “Besides, as frustrated as I get, having
to watch you from across the room when all I want to do is grab you and fuck
you senseless, it feels so much better when I can touch you later and make you
moan my name for every time you give me one of those looks during the day,” the
words left him blushing, only serving in turning him on further.
“Yes,”
he said, his voice rough from passion as the hands moved in unison to pull at
the fabric of his waistband, sliding the material up a little, before moving it
down over his thighs to drop to the floor. The heated air around him added to
the intensity of the feelings he got when a hand wrapped around his aroused
flesh, stroking him in quick, sharp jerks.
“Ah!
Kai!” he gasped as his hips reflexively spasmed,
rolling forward to meet that hand. It fluttered away, teasingly rubbing at the
head, before it slid back around, fingertips dripping with seamen, thumb
trailing between the cleft of the younger boys buttocks.
Kai
pressed even closer, using all of his weight to push the other further up
against the wall as his other hand reached back up to slide across the skin of
the boy’s flat stomach, feasting on that arched neck even as he pushed two of
his fingers inside of his lover. The boy hissed for a second, before he
relaxed.
“Mmmm, Rei,” the team captain moaned against the skin of
Rei’s throat, as he started to move those fingers, sliding them easily in and
out, mimicking the action he was so desperately holding back on, “God, why do
you have to be so damned sexy? I feel like I need you my every waking moment,
and that every one that I’m not inside you, I’m thinking about it,” Rei
shuddered and whined lightly as fingertips pushed against his prostate.
“I-
I know,” he gasped in response, “it’s so hard with the team all around,” he
pushed back against those invading fingers, drawing them deeper inside, “let me
kiss you, please,” he whispered after a moment, letting his head droop to rest
against the wall. The long digits withdrew, sliding out from his body, before
coming to grasp at his hips, spinning him round and enabling him to finally see
the others face. Deep wine, burning with lust and amusement bore into him. A
shudder ran through him and he smiled, raising his arms to twine around the
Russian boys neck, dragging his mouth down onto his own, open mouth, ready to
receive the gentle caress of a familiar tongue.
Their
lips crashed together, tongues stroking against one another, fingers tightened
in dark blue hair. Kai withdrew a little, sucking lightly on Rei’s tongue,
before Rei too, pulled back, a dark smirk playing across his lips as he dropped
those hands, moving them swiftly down to the zipper on the captain’s jeans.
With a quick yank and the releasing of a single button, the jeans dropped to
the floor, pooling around the elder’s ankles.
He
gave Kai an easy grin and dropped to his knees.
“Ah!
Rei!” was all that he could gasp as that delicious tongue gave him a quick
lick, before the others whole mouth closed about him, deep- throating
him without hesitation. What Rei could not fit into his mouth he wrapped his
hand about, as he gently began to suck, pausing occasionally to swirl his
tongue about the head, or lap at the underside. Kai threw his head back,
groaning as his fingers buried themselves in the jet tresses of his lover,
pulling Rei’s head slightly and thrusting forward a little, still maintaining just enough control to let him worry
about hurting the Chinese blader. Rei took the hint
and began to move his head back and forth slowly as he began to suck harder on
the shaft, his free hand tracing gentle patterns on the inside of a milky white
thigh, as Kai stood above him, panting heavily, letting out the occasional
groan.
And
then he was released. Kai cracked open a single scarlet eye (which he had not
remembered closing), and looked down at the other, fighting back a small whine
of disappointment. Rei only smirked and rose fluidly to his feet, looking
rather smug.
“What
is it that you want of me, Mr. Hiwatari?” the boy practically purred,
unsurprised when Kai grabbed his shoulder and pushed him forcefully into the
wall, resuming their original position. He leaned in close, hot breath once
again tickling the neko-jin’s sensitive ears.
“You
know what I want Rei,” he growled huskily back. Rei only smirked and narrowed
his yellow eyes, pupils vastly dilated in lust. The look dripped sex, and he
knew as he threw it over his shoulder, the phoenix blader
would go wild with passion.
“Take
it, it’s yours,” the smirk turned into a smile as Kai let out a possessive
growl, leaving him feel strangely touched by the gesture. He moved his legs
further apart and braced himself as he felt Kai position himself against him.
The Russian’s hands came to grip at his slim hips, and pushed forwards and up,
sliding easily into the heat of the others body, drawing a gasp from both of
them, one of pleasure, one of discomfort. Rei, however, quickly relaxed, far
from a virgin (it was hard to stay celibate around Kai), he was used to the
act, and even more used to the size and feel of the one who had taken that
innocence.
The
second he was fully sheathed inside the shorter, Kai stilled, waiting for
confirmation from his lover, confirmation that was quickly granted when Rei
ground his hips back against the body behind him, clenching with a wicked grin,
delighting in the soft mewl of pleasure that Kai made. Without a word spoken
between them, Kai pulled out most of the way, before quickly pushing all the
way back in, quickly settling into an easy rhythm.
His
hands left the dark haired Neko-jins hips, moving up
to brace himself against the wall so that he could throw more weight into the periodic
sway of his hips. Rei allowed his head to drop back, once again resting on
Kai’s shoulder, shivering as Kai’s tongue ran along his neck, catching droplets
of sweat before playing sloppy kisses almost frantically upon his skin. The
Chinese blader let his eyes fall shut, savouring in
the touch of the other, the smell of his hair, the
heat of his skin. His light-headedness was jolted sharply, as Kai once again
pushed against his prostate and he answered with a shocked gasp, amber eyes
flying open once again.
He
only wished that he could allow himself to make more noise.
Kai
stopped suddenly, completely withdrawing, yet Rei did not question him, for his
answer came when Kai’s right hand left the wall to clamp about his right
shoulder, twisting him about to meet that crimson gaze once more. He smirked
when he saw the heavy blush, streaking across Kai’s nose and cheeks, coupled
with flattened, sweat soaked bangs and panting mouth. In the heat, Kai was even
more exhausted then usual. Kai’s mouth rapidly replied, curling into a smirk of
his own.
‘Heh,’ he thought, feeling the heat in his own cheeks, ‘I’m
not faring any better,’
Leaning
forwards, Kai placed his lips back upon his own, quickly gaining access to his
mouth and caressing it with his tongue. Still locked in the kiss, Kai reached
down and wrapped a hand tightly about Rei’s left thigh, pulling it up to curl
about his hip, allowing him to make a smooth re-entry. Rei’s hands came to grip
at the sleeves of the tee- shirt that Kai was wearing, shuddering as the other
slid easily back into him, which in turn sent pleasant tremors into the team
captain. Both groaned as they re-joined.
Kai
began to move again, faster then before as the aching began to pain him, he was
close enough as it was from Rei’s earlier treatment, and now, bathed in
overwhelming pleasure coupled with that dull and constant ache; it seemed like
nothing more then a beautiful form of torture. He trailed his left hand down to
Rei’s other thigh, and Rei, quickly understanding, took the initiative to wrap
his arms about Kai’s shoulders and heave himself up, wrapping both of his slim
legs around his lovers strong waist and impaling himself completely on Kai’s
length. He arched his back, as a groan of ecstasy left his lips as Kai excited
every nerve inside of his body, setting every fibre alight with his almost holy
fire.
Well,
he was a phoenix.
Having
to support the new weight and contend with his oncoming exhaustion, Kai leaned
forwards as far as he could go, once again placing his hands upon the wall for
both leverage and support. He thrust against the younger with more force, using
their new position to his advantage, his hips dipping and surging up, as he began
to lose his restraint, losing himself in his lust and need, chasing his ever
elusive, but fast nearing release. Rei bucked against him, head thrown back in
pleasure as he drew his lover further into him. A slight shift later and Kai
was slamming against his nerves again and again. He let out a half choked sob,
the sound one of rapture. He felt that his own climax would be upon him soon,
an intense one at that. Kai’s right hand dropped from the wall into his lap,
hastily wrapping around him, jerking on his length, willing him to find his
release with him.
Rei
growled deep in his throat, though it fast turned into another sharp, high-
pitched gasp as Kai himself, moaned into the junction between the Chinese boys neck and shoulder, an almost constant sound, punctuated
by great gasps for air. A few more minutes past, Kai moving harder and faster
still against and into his cat- like boyfriend, until Rei’s back finally
arched, his head thrown fully back as a hastily strangled scream left his
throat, releasing all over Kai’s hand and shirt. He quickly relaxed, cracking
an eye open in time to see Kai throw his own head back, his whole body
stiffening to a sudden halt as a deep groan was torn from him. Utterly
exhausted, he pulled out of Rei and drew him into his arms, sliding against the
wall to sit on the ground. Rei could feel the stickiness beginning to run down
his legs, but he ignored it for now, instead choosing to relish in the presence
of the other as he leaned into his embrace, both still recovering from their
respective orgasms.
After
some time, Kai spoke up.
“It
really was hot today,” he muttered. Rei made a noise of agreement. They lapsed
into another easy silence “I suppose that I’d better get this shirt cleaned,
yet again,” Kai said after another while, amusement clear in his voice.
“It
was your choice to keep it on,” Rei reasoned. Kai simply smiled and nodded. Rei
watched him, eventually loosing his battle in holding back a yawn.
“Go
to bed Rei, I’ll wake you up early so that you can have your shower,” Kai
offered, causing Rei to smile.
“Alright
cap’n,” he joked, shakily standing up with some
effort, “What are you planning tomorrow by the by?” he asked, struck by the
last minute thought. Kai shrugged, picking himself up off the floor, he moved
to stand beside Rei, pulling his jeans back up and re-buttoning them, before
helping Rei step into his own discarded garments.
“Dunno, training I suppose,” Rei nodded, unsurprised,
“although,” Kai seemed to ponder, “I was also thinking about taking you to my
old haunt and showing you around,” Rei frowned a little.
“Do
you mean that warehouse where you used to run the Bladesharks?”
he questioned. Kai inclined his head.
“The
very same,” he smirked suddenly, his flaming eyes dancing with mischief, “I
also used to have a comfortable room there,” Rei smiled in response, finally
catching on. He leaned forward and placed his lips upon his captains in a
brief, but meaningful kiss.
“Well
then, I’d better get some sleep tonight hadn’t I? I don’t want to fall asleep
during special training,” he said with a smug smile, his eyes twinkling with
amusement. Kai grinned back, watching the other as he turned and left, re-
entering the dojo. Kai’s smile never faded.
“You
most certainly do not,” he answered quietly.
He
waited but for a couple of heartbeats before he too, went back inside and
climbed back into his futon, quickly falling asleep.
After
all, heat waves were renowned draining people of their energy.
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