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Chocolate Tyson Sundae	By : Kali Category: Beyblade > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 3770 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Beyblade, nor the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

Chapter List
- 1-Chocolate *Tyson* Sundae
- 1
Warnings:
Yeah, yeah, blah, blah�PWP!
Lemon! Yaoi! Language!
NC17-type material! That enough
for ya?

Disclaimer:
I don�t own Beyblade and I make no money from this, >_<
which sucks.

Dedication:
To Ranma & Glay (& Jen, who was in absentia when I got
the �request� for this). This one�s for
all you fellow TYKA hentai fans *coughs*Shrine Maidens*coughs*

My
little blurb (aka Authoress� Note): This is supposed to be a PWP (Plot? What Plot?) but, just like
with songfics, I�m a failure. There might
be hints of a plot�though it�s nothing special or profound. Actually, I can see this turning into a
series or at least having a sequel following it. *sighs* Why me?

CHOCOLATE
TYSON SUNDAE?

*wink, wink, nudge, nudge*

Kai surveyed his bag of tricks.

*Ahem* Tools.

Satisfied that he had everything he
thought he�d need, he hefted the bag over his shoulder and made the short walk
to Tyson�s apartment. When he got
there, he knocked on the door and waited somewhat impatiently.

Tyson opened the door and gave Kai a
blazing smile of welcome. �Hey,
Kai! Come on in.� He turned and walked back inside. Kai followed, closing � and locking � the
door behind himself on the way.

�So�� Tyson leaned against the
counter in the kitchen on his forearms and studied Kai curiously. �What was it you needed help with?�

�An art project for one of my
classes.� Kai lied smoothly. As if. A mental snort. I just
want to jump that body of yours and put us both out of our misery. He knew Tyson liked him, but had been
waiting to see if the Dragon would make a move or not.

He got sick of waiting.

�Art?� Tyson stared at him, shocked.
�Since when?�

Kai shrugged. �Will you help me or not?�

�Of course. What do you need me to do?� Tyson angled his head in question, slate
black hair flopping over deep midnight blue eyes. Kai had to keep himself from reaching out and pushing that hair
back in place.

�Take off your shirt.� He said instead, as coolly and calmly as he
could manage.

�What?!� Tyson exclaimed, startled.
�Why?�

Kai pulled out a bottle of chocolate
sauce from his bag. �So you don�t get
this on your clothes, that�s why.�

Tyson gave him a strange look. �And you�re planning on doing what with
that?� He nodded at the bottle.

Kai gave an exasperated sigh. �Food art, Tyson. Body food art. Now
strip!�

Grumbling incredulously, Tyson
grasped the hem of his t-shirt and yanked it up over his head, dropping it on
the counter and now wearing nothing but his shorts and underwear, revealing his
rippled muscled chest and stomach.
�Happy? Now what?�

Very. Kai just nodded and pointed at the kitchen
table. �Lie down there�please.�

Eyeing the Phoenix suspiciously,
Tyson obeyed. �What exactly are you
going to do with that?�

�This.� Flicking open the bottle with his thumb, Kai upended it and
squeezed out chocolate sauce on Tyson�s bare chest.

Tyson made a squeaking noise in
shock at the cool syrup on his warm skin.
Kai watched his muscles clench in satisfaction as he drew random patterns
over Tyson with the sauce. �Crap! That�s cold!�

Kai didn�t answer him and Tyson
stared at the ceiling. How did this
happen again? He glanced down at his
feet where Kai was digging through his bag, coming up with a digital camera and
a spare memory card.

�Since when have you been going to
art classes anyway?� Tyson questioned,
absently sweeping a finger through the chocolate mess on his chest and licking
it off.

Kai watched that with narrowed eyes,
hungrily, though Tyson mistook it for annoyance, especially when Kai scolded
him sharply. �Tyson! Don�t do that! You�re going to smudge it, idiot.�

�Food art, though?� Tyson stared up at the ceiling again,
counting tiles and trying to resist the sweet, chocolaty scent. �Food art?! Food body art?!�
His hand involuntarily reached for his chest again.

Kai quickly pinned that hand to the
table and gave him a quick glare.
�Don�t move!� He growled. Tyson sighed and wondered where this was
going.

What is he up to? Since when is Kai interested in art? He looked around but didn�t see the other
teen anywhere. �Kai? Where�d you go?� He inquired. Then he felt
something incredibly soft tickle his bare foot. It was Kai�s hair as he stood up, holding the camera�and wearing
nothing but his tight black jeans (which Tyson noticed fit him really
well). Tyson goggled, a light flush
staining his face and neck. Damn,
he�s muscular. Those jeans ought to be
illegal. Kai raised an eyebrow and
held the camera up to his eyes.

�Don�t move, Tyson.� He warned, proceeding to snap pictures.

Suddenly he stopped, studied Tyson,
and set the camera on the counter for a minute.

�This isn�t working.� Kai said.
Yeah. You�re too fucking sexy
lying there like that! Forget the
camera. �Let�s try something
else.� Kai bent over Tyson, hovering
just above his face.

Tyson�s blue eyes went wide. Okay�what�s he� �Ooph!�
His startled exclamation was muffled by Kai�s mouth as it descended on
his own. Kai kissed Tyson hard, and
Tyson released a ragged moan as sparks of heat lanced through his body. He trembled and grabbed at the edges of the
table.

Kai suddenly backed off and Tyson
blinked at him, shivering as the heat faded away. �W�w�where�d that come from?�
He asked.

Studying him, seeming to analyze the
situation, Kai slowly shook his head.
�Nope. Still not right.� He muttered, before bending over and kissing
Tyson again. This time Tyson couldn�t
help but kiss back, opening his mouth to Kai�s questing tongue with a
sigh. His hands came up and clutched
Kai�s upper arms, feeling those hard muscles tense under his touch, and,
forgetting about the chocolate sauce he wore, drew Kai down until their chests
were pressed together.

Kai�s tongue delved deep and mapped
out the interior of Tyson�s mouth, stroking and sliding against Tyson�s tongue
in an intimate dance. One of Kai�s
hands found its way to Tyson�s hair and his fingers slid through it, gripping
the Dragon�s head firmly to hold him in place while he ravaged Tyson�s hot
mouth. He broke off suddenly, and Tyson
whimpered, trying to bring him back down, but Kai pulled out of his grasp and
disappeared again from Tyson�s pleasure-hazed view.

Sitting up shakily and looking over
the edge of the table, he asked, �Where�d you go?�

Kai stood up again, holding the bottle
of chocolate sauce in one hand�and a pair of velvet handcuffs in the
other. Tyson stared at the handcuffs
and had several hentai scenarios run through his mind. Kai�s eyes glinted and he gently pushed
Tyson back down. �Lay back! I wasn�t done with you yet!�

Gods above I hope not� Tyson thought, squirming a bit since his
shorts were suddenly too tight.

Tyson yelped as Kai poured more
chocolate on his chest. �Kai? Can I ask you something?�

�Hn.�

�Um�I was just wondering�are you really
doing this for an art class?�

Kai looked straight into his eyes
and replied, �What do you think?�

�I�I�� Tyson stuttered, wondering if
he should tell his captain what he really believed. Oh what the hell. He thought.
I can�t take this anymore anyway. �I think you don�t really have an art class.�

Kai smiled at that, a very wicked,
very seductive smile that had Tyson quivering with anticipation. �You�d be right. Clever Dragon.� Kai bent
and licked away a spot of chocolate from Tyson�s bare chest and Tyson groaned
at the feel of that hot tongue on his bare skin.

�Ka�Kai! W�wait.�

Kai looked up. �Something wrong?� He asked, innocently, licking up another bit of syrup. �Don�t you want this?�

Tyson took a deep breath and blew it
out sharply in frustration. He gave Kai
a heated glare. �You know I do. I want to know why.� He got up and brushed past Kai, going into
the kitchen to clean up the rest of the chocolate sauce.

Kai scowled in annoyance and
followed. When Tyson was done with the
dishcloth, he grabbed it and used it on himself. �Why do you have to have a reason? Can�t you just accept that I�m interested, too, and go with it?�

�No.� Tyson�s glare sharpened.
�I�m not a fuck-toy for your amusement.
I care about you, Kai. Is it too
much to ask for a little caring and respect in return?�

Kai tossed the dishcloth aside
angrily. He had thought Tyson knew
better by now. He backed the Dragon up
against the counter, trapping him there by bracing his hands, one on either
side of Tyson, on the edge of the countertop.

Tyson sucked in air sharply at the
emotion blazing in his captain�s eyes.
Was that�hurt?

�I can�t believe you believe
I think that of you. You, of all
people, know better.� Kai stuck his
face in Tyson�s, leaning forward, their body heat mingling as Kai spoke in low,
heated tones. �I don�t think of you
that way at all. I think of you as so
much more. Damn it all to hell,
Kinomiya, you�re the only person I have ever cared about! All this time I�ve been waiting around to see
if you would make the first move!� He
swept a hand over the general direction of the table and the bottle of
chocolate sauce. �What do you think all
of this was about?�

Tyson stared at him,
speechless. He�d had no idea. It was often so hard to read Kai, though he
had gotten better at it over the years.
His blue eyes softened and a soft smile played across his lips. He raised a hand and laid it gently over
Kai�s cheek.

�I�m sorry, Kai. You�re right. I should know better.
Forgive me? Give me a second
chance?� He leaned up a bit and brushed
his lips over the Phoenix�s.

Kai�s eyes closed and his lips
parted on a sigh as the anger and hurt drained away. �Yeah. After all the
chances you�ve given me, how can I turn you down?� He turned his head and pressed a kiss to Tyson�s palm. Tyson sighed and wrapped his arms around
Kai�s neck, pressing their bare chests together, and kissed Kai forcefully,
sliding his tongue past Kai�s parted lips and exploring his mouth as
passionately as Kai had done to him earlier.
Kai moaned into his mouth and his hands moved to rest on Tyson�s waist
at the small of his back, then sliding down to cup that tight, sexy ass that
had been driving him slowly crazy for so long now. Tyson responded by slipping his fingers through Kai�s silky hair
and grasping his head, deepening their kiss and making both their pulses speed
up.

Needing to breathe, Tyson slowly
pulled back and took one of Kai�s hands in his, tugging him along as he moved
out of the kitchen. He stopped at the
table and eyed Kai�s bag. �Bring
that.� He said, before grabbing the
bottle of chocolate sauce and striding down the hallway to his bedroom. Kai grabbed the handcuffs, tossed them in
the bag, and quickly followed.

When he stepped through the doorway,
the only thought that could penetrate his suddenly lust-clouded mind was: Holy
fuck he�s tanned!

Tyson sat on the bed, leaning back
on his hands, legs spread enticingly�

Totally naked.

Tyson raised an eyebrow and smirked
at Kai�s expression. �And you�re
waiting for�?�

Kai licked his lips, strode forward
and dropped the bag beside the bed, reaching for the fly on his jeans. He got the button undone and Tyson�s hand
over his prevented him from finishing.

�Let me.�

Kai watched with flame-filled eyes
as Tyson slowly pulled the zipper tab down, carefully. Kai made a noise in the back of his throat
as Tyson slowly peeled the jeans over his hips and revealed his lack of
underwear. �Mmm�I thought so.�

�What?� Kai rasped as Tyson tugged the tight denim down his legs to pool
on the floor. He stepped out of them
and stood before Tyson in all his splendor.

�I knew the minute I saw you that
you weren�t wearing any underwear under there.� Tyson�s voice was husky with desire. He ran his gaze lingeringly over Kai�s perfect form, broken only
by the occasional scar � which in truth only added to that perfection. Tyson reached out and lightly traced a
finger along one particular scar, a long one that started just over Kai�s ribs
on the left and angled sharply over his well-muscled abdomen. Kai shivered, partially from Tyson�s ghostly
touch and partly from the memory of how he�d gotten that scar. His eyes slid closed and he trembled
slightly as Tyson�s hand brushed his arousal � by accident or not he really
didn�t care.

Suddenly the hand was gone. Kai opened his eyes and watched Tyson turn
around (admiring the view of Tyson�s pert ass) and crawled over the bed until
he was situated in the middle, sitting on his knees. Kai followed, catching Tyson�s gaze and never breaking it as he
stalked his prey.

Kai gently pushed Tyson backwards
and the Dragon lay there sprawled, eyes going dark as Kai hovered over him
seductively. Tyson raised his arms and
wrapped them loosely over Kai�s shoulders, lazily threading his fingers through
Kai�s slate blue hair. �Are you going
to stare at me all day, or are you going to kiss me?� Tyson inquired archly.

He really needed to learn to keep
his big mouth shut.

Holy�mother�of God� Kai�s hot, demanding mouth crushed against
his and sent his thoughts spinning faster than his blade. Heat spread along his nerve endings making
his skin tingle and a dark flush to spread.
One of his legs came up to hook around Kai�s waist. Tyson released a loud moan as their lower
bodies came into full contact, his increasingly hard erection nudging
Kai�s. �Mmm�Oh!� Tyson made little noises of pleasure,
rocking his hips against Kai�s and rubbing the inside of the leg he had around
Kai�s waist against the Phoenix�s hip.

Kai gasped and ground his groin
against Tyson�s, raining hot, wet kisses down Tyson�s neck and over his
shoulder, occasionally nipping the soft skin as he moved lower. One hand grasped Tyson�s hip and tried to
hold him down but Tyson would have none of that. The Dragon wriggled and rocked against Kai impatiently. The bluenette gave a small cry and felt
something hot, wet, and sticky begin to dampen their skin where their weeping
cocks rubbed together, the friction driving them both wild.

The Phoenix made a startled noise as
Tyson moved suddenly, rolling Kai off of him onto his back and then rolling
over on top of Kai himself. Panting,
Tyson stared down at his captain, midnight blue eyes swallowed up by his
passion. He grabbed Kai�s wrists when
Kai reached for him and pinned them down with one hand above Kai�s head. �No.�
He said, voice hard. �You get
your way with me all the time in training, my captain. Right here and now you are mine and
I�m going to have my with you.�
Tyson slid a knee between Kai�s legs, spreading them wide enough for
Tyson to lie comfortably in between them as Kai�s eyes widened for a moment,
then flared angrily, crimson flame narrowing.

�What makes you think I�ll just
submit to you, Kinomiya?� He growled,
struggling against Tyson�s hold on him.
He didn�t submit to anyone.
Tyson�s eyes glittered dangerously and he bent, capturing Kai�s mouth in
a hard kiss, thrusting his tongue into Kai�s mouth and forcefully stroking his
lover�s. A battle for dominance ensued,
but Tyson was too determined to give up his claim. He broke the kiss, roughly slipping a hand between their bodies
and taking Kai�s cock in hand. Kai
jerked and tossed his head to the side, his back arching off the bed as heat
burned along his nerves. �Fuck you,
Tyson!� He gasped out. �I�m not going to�AH!� He was cut off when the annoyed Dragon
attached his mouth to Kai�s neck and sucked hard, leaving a red mark, a sharp
pain that wasn�t altogether unpleasant making Kai see stars.

�You are mine,
Hiwatari.� Tyson scraped his teeth
gently over the nearly bruised area. He
slowly began pumping Kai�s dripping cock, his hand sliding easily back and
forth with the lubrication of the pre-cum.
�Say it, Kai.�

Kai growled something incoherent,
still struggling against Tyson�s hold and fighting his increasing pleasure
futilely. Tyson growled back and
abruptly released his near-painful hardness, his hands slipping farther between
Kai�s legs to cup and lightly stroke his balls. A strangled cry escaped the Phoenix and Tyson smirked.

�I know you want this, lover.� He deliberately brushed a finger over Kai�s
virgin entrance. �Tell me what I want
to hear and maybe I�ll give it to you.�
Kai�s whole body quivered and he moaned Tyson�s name in defeat. He was too far-gone to protest anymore. And I suppose I can always get him back
later. He promised himself.

�Kaaaiiii�� Tyson warned in a
sing-song voice, shifting away so that he now knelt between Kai�s spread legs,
one hand still keeping his captain�s wrists pinned and immobile. He grasped Kai�s cock again, pressing his
thumb to the weeping slit and feeling Kai�s pulse beat frantically.

�Ungh�Tyson! Please�I�I�can�t!�

�Yes, you can.� Tyson leaned forward. Kai squeezed his eyes shut and a single tear
escaped. He felt Tyson�s warm tongue on
his cheek slowly licking the salty drop away and his lips brush over the lobe
of his ear. Then he heard Tyson
whisper, �Would it help to know that I love you? I�d never hurt you Kai.
Never.�

Kai swallowed thickly. There it was. Those three little words he�d not allowed himself to dare to hope
for. �Oh Gods�� Tyson teasingly rubbed
his thumb across Kai�s tip, smearing more pre-cum over him. �Tyson!�
He began to tremble.

�Just say it, Kai.�

�Damn you�� Another moan. Tyson shifted uncomfortably, his own raging
erection demanding release and leaking nearly as much as Kai�s was. Kai suddenly went limp and ceased
struggling. �Please! Tyson�I need�I love you!� Kai yelled, opening dark crimson eyes
glistening with unshed tears. �I am
yours, Tyson, but I will NOT beg!
Ever!�

Tyson immediately released him,
smiling a soft, gentle smile. �That�s
all I wanted to hear.� He said,
quietly. �I love you, too.� He lay back down over Kai, propping himself
up on his forearms before descending on Kai�s mouth.

This time the kiss was gentle,
loving, and languorous. Kai�s fingers
tangled in his lover�s hair, returning Tyson�s love with his actions. He cried out as Tyson moved down his body,
nipping carefully and licking a lazy wet trail over Kai�s bare chest. He took a hardened pink nipple in his mouth
and alternately sucked and laved it with his tongue, making Kai arch beneath
him and mewl quietly in pleasure. Once
he�d had enough of the first nipple, he moved on to the other, giving it equal
attention.

�Tyson�please�� Kai moaned, hands
still in Tyson�s hair. The younger teen
obligingly slid lower, trailing his open mouth down Kai�s washboard stomach and
letting his tongue trace the muscles there, smiling in satisfaction as they
clenched and contracted. Continuing on,
he planted soft butterfly kisses down Kai�s pelvis and past the part of his
anatomy that was weeping for attention, avoiding it in favor of teasing Kai
further and placing love-bites and kisses over the sensitive insides of Kai�s
thighs.

Kai had never felt such intense need
before. Desperately wanting release, he
reached for his erection but Tyson grabbed his hands gently and held them down
to on the bed. Tyson rubbed his cheek
against Kai�s inner leg, nuzzling, and inhaling the dark, heady scent of Kai�s
need. He sighed, hot breath wafting
over Kai�s overheated sensitive flesh and making him shiver with pleasure. Tyson released one wrist to take hold of Kai
at the base of his cock and guide the swollen tip into his mouth, tongue
sweeping lazily and catching a sudden burst of pre-cum.

�Ah�ah�Oh FUCK!� Kai�s hands fisted in the bed sheets,
twisting and pulling on them as waves of pleasure washed over him. �Oh my�fuck yes�Tyson!� He cried out as Tyson began to suck, bobbing
his head slowly at first but speeding up after grabbing Kai�s hips to keep him
from bucking.

Kai�s harsh cry was the only warning
Tyson got before the Phoenix came hard, his cum filling Tyson�s eager
mouth. The Dragon swallowed again and
again trying to keep up with the flow, though he wasn�t experienced enough to
manage it. He released Kai and let the
hot wetness splash his cheek. Kai�s
eyes were closed and his breathing was ragged.
His heart continued to pound and he lay there trembling and shaking with
the force of his orgasm.

Tyson watched him with dark, lustful
blue eyes. He loved seeing Kai like
this. He sat up and grabbed Kai�s bag
from beside the bed, digging through it briefly while Kai recovered until he
came up with the handcuffs � and another pair, too. Well, well, well!
He thought amusedly. Interesting. He eyed his lover evilly, spotting the
chocolate sauce on the bedside table where he�d put it before. Since you brought them all this way, we should
put them to good use. Tyson ran a
hand up and down Kai�s leg until Kai slowly opened his eyes.

�Tyson�fuck�that was�� He stopped,
watching Tyson wipe the cum from his face and slowly lick it off his
fingers. He swore his eyes nearly
crossed at the erotic sight. Then, too,
there was that dark, needy glint to Tyson�s midnight blue eyes that made his
breath hitch. He wouldn�t admit it, not
for all the tortures of hell, but he was seriously beginning to like this side
of his Dragon. Tyson�s next words were
enough to turn him on again like he�d flipped a switch or something.

�I�m not done with you yet.� Tyson purred. �Get up, turn around, and grab the bedpost � both hands.�

Kai�s eyes widened slightly but he
complied, curious to see what Tyson was up to�and just how far he was going to
go. He knelt and grabbed the post. He felt the bed shift as Tyson came up
behind him, pressing himself against Kai�s sweat slicked back. Kai�s dark, crimson eyes slid closed and he
moaned, feeling Tyson�s cock nestle in between the lobes of his ass.

Smiling smugly, Tyson wrapped an arm
around Kai�s waist and drew him back against his groin sharply. He bit back a groan when the Phoenix rocked
his hips, creating a sweet friction.
Tyson dropped a kiss to Kai�s shoulder and purred in his ear, �I�m going
to fuck you, Kai. That�s what you
really want, isn�t it?� He nipped at
Kai�s ear. �No, don�t take your hands
off that post.� He warned when Kai went
to do just that.

Kai lowered his head and
shuddered. Then he spotted one of the
handcuffs next to Tyson�s knee. I
can�t believe I�m going to do this. He
stared at them, wondering if he�d finally snapped or what. I want him to use those on me. It may not be what I�d intended when I
brought them, but� Throwing caution
aside � and what was left of his pride � he let his hands drop to his lap,
giving his complete trust to Tyson as he�d never done before.

In an instant, Tyson had the
handcuffs clapped around his wrists and was hooking them to the post with the
other set. Kai pretended to struggle,
though he was fairly certain Tyson knew he was faking it because Tyson gave him
a knowing stare.

�Oh, stop that!� He traced a finger down Kai�s cheek. �You�ve decided to play along, Kai, and I
know it. I know you, even if I
have a hard time reading you sometimes.
This is what you�ve always wanted � someone challenging, quite possibly
your equal � at the very least. Someone
strong that can be your comfort and protection when you need it.� Tyson smiled with satisfaction as Kai
gripped the post tightly, eyes closing and breath hitching as the knowledge of
that rang true to them both. �I love
you, Hiwatari Kai, and I�ll be that person for you.� He pressed his face to the back of Kai�s neck, nuzzling
affectionately and wrapping his arms around Kai tightly.

�Oh gods�yes.� Kai moaned. He felt Tyson place a soft kiss to the nape of his neck and he
shivered uncontrollably. �Oh yes�Tyson!� Kai whimpered when Tyson wrapped his fingers
around his reawakened arousal and stroked lightly.

�Hmm�� Tyson sighed, using his teeth
on Kai�s shoulder. �Mine. Just as I want you � hot, sweaty, and
needy.� He reached for the bottle of
chocolate sauce.

�Ungh�fuck, Tyson�I don�t know how
much more I can take.� Kai�s voice was
thick and a little shaky. �I want
you�inside me�fucking me��

Tyson chuckled, lowly, delivering a
light slap to Kai�s ass. �Horny little
bitch aren�t you? Well, that�s
fine.� He grinned at Kai�s startled
yelp and the glare he gave Tyson. Then
his eyes really did cross when he felt cool chocolate syrup dripping down his
back and over the mounds of his ass, followed by Tyson�s agile warm
tongue. He lapped up the chocolate,
raking his fingernails lightly over Kai�s sides as he moved lower and
lower. Tyson grabbed hold of Kai�s hips
as he licked and sucked up the chocolate sauce from Kai�s backside. A strangled cry of need came from Kai when
Tyson nudged his knees farther apart, and deliberately drew his tongue up the
slit of his ass, followed by a wet finger after Tyson had licked the chocolate
sauce from his hand.

�Oh fuck�oh fuck�oh�FUCK!� Kai yelled, knowing almost for sure what was
coming next and yet wasn�t prepared for the incredible shocks of pleasure that
sparked through him when Tyson�s tongue licked his puckered virgin entrance,
then pushed inside. Kai clutched
desperately at the bedpost for balance and couldn�t stop the movement of his
hips.

Tyson pulled back, setting his teeth
to the curve of one cheek and biting down gently, just hard enough to leave a
mark. He leaned around the trembling
Phoenix and gave him a sultry smile.
Kai growled in frustration, yanking on the restraints around his wrists
uselessly. Tyson chuckled. �Now, now�patience, my fiery Phoenix.� He offered his fingers to Kai. �Suck.�

Kai glared hard and snapped his
teeth at the digits, which Tyson quickly pulled back out of reach and, with a
glint in his eyes, smacked Kai on the ass sharply. �Hey! You�d get what you
want faster if you�d just do what I tell you.�
He held out his fingers again and the older teen scowled, but opened his
mouth and took them in, sucking lightly until he saw Tyson�s eyelids lower and
his breathing hitch. Then Kai
experimentally teased them with his tongue, nipping lightly. Tyson made a squeaking noise at the little
licks of pleasure and quickly yanked his fingers away. �That�s enough of that.� The Dragon�s voice was shaky and Kai smirked
knowingly. Tyson glared and smacked him
again, harder this time. Kai yelped and
sighed, shivering.

Tyson narrowed his eyes at Kai and
trailed a finger over the crack of his ass, lazily rubbing his anus and making
an approving noise when Kai�s lips parted slightly and he flushed, evidence of
his growing, unbearable need.

�Is this what you want?� Tyson inquired, easing a finger inside and
slowly moving it in and out. Kai gasped
and gripped the bedpost so hard his knuckles turned white.

�More�� He panted, pushing his hips
back against Tyson. �I want more.�

�Hmm�� Tyson added a second finger,
carefully stretching him open. �How�s
that?�

�Oh Gods�� Kai moaned and whimpered,
thrusting in time with Tyson�s fingers.
When a third finger joined the others, he released a harsh cry and felt
a wetness spread over the tip of his raging erection. Tyson wrapped his other hand around his cock and quickly cut off
Kai�s impending orgasm. �Not yet
lover.�

�Tyson! Oh, God, please!� Kai began to shake, the need to come becoming absolute
torture. He was so hard and hot he was
sure he�d explode if he didn�t get release soon. �Uhn�fuck me, please!�

Tyson waited a bit until Kai had
calmed some then released his dripping erection and took up his own, using his
pre-cum to lubricate himself.

Kai�s eyes squeezed closed and he
moaned Tyson�s name over an over, like a mantra, when he felt the silky tip of
the Dragon�s cock nudge his swollen entrance and slowly sink inside passed the
tight ring of muscle. His breathing
became a harsh panting and he felt the wood of the post under his fingernails
where he had dug into them.

�Tell me this is what you want,
Kai.� Tyson�s voice was low and
strained with the effort not to just thrust forward and fuck Kai silly. �Tell me exactly what you want. Hurry!�

Kai wanted to scream but held back,
managing to grind out, �Fuck me, Kinomiya!
NOW!�

Tyson grunted in relief and slammed
forward. Two harsh yells echoed in the
room, followed by moans and gasps when Tyson began to move, slamming into Kai
again, then again, each time bumping up against a bundle of nerves that made
Kai see white and incredible flashes of pure ecstasy burst like fireworks in
his brain.

Kai�s muscles suddenly clamped
around Tyson�s cock, and Kai cried out, �Tyson!� one final time before
exploding, his essence spurting out all over himself and the bed in steady
stream. Tyson wrapped both arms around
Kai and held on tightly, following him into a mind-blowing orgasm. Kai barely felt Tyson come, vaguely feeling
his essence coat his insides. He clung
to the bedpost and Tyson clung to him, both breathing hard and feeling their
hearts pound in their chests.

When Kai�s ears stopped ringing, he
could hear Tyson muttering against his back, �Holy fuck�holy crap�holy��

�Tyson?� Kai interrupted his litany in a weary voice.

His lover raised his head dazedly,
his eyes slightly glazed. �Huh?�

�Get me out of these before my arms
die. NOW!�

Tyson yawned cutely and grinned,
pulling out of Kai (making him gasp and shudder violently again) stopping to
watch as some of his cum rushed back out and drip on the bed. He sent Kai an evil grin before rubbing some
on his fingers and pushing it back in.
Kai let out a sharp cry and jerked as Tyson pumped his cock once, twice,
and smiled when Kai came again � for the third time.

The Dragon licked his hand clean of
Kai�s essence and quickly let him out of the handcuffs, lying down on the bed
and pulling the nearly comatose Phoenix into his arms, cuddling him close while
he shook and gasped.

�I love you, Kai.� He said quietly, stroking Kai�s hair with
one hand and his back with the other.
�You okay? I wasn�t too rough
with you was I?�

Kai cracked an eye open and stared
at him. �I�m fine. Hell, I don�t know that I�ll be able to walk
straight for a week but I�m fine.� He
shivered and curled into Tyson, throwing his leg over Tyson�s and hugging the
younger teen like a teddy bear. �Gods�I
don�t think I�ve ever come like that in my life.� He nuzzled Tyson�s chest.
�You do know that I love you more than life, right?�

With a content smile and a happy
little sigh, Tyson snuggled Kai as close as possible and replied, �Yeah. Go to sleep, my Phoenix. This Dragon is exhausted.�

Just as he was drifting off, he
heard Kai mutter, �You? I�m the one who
came three times.�

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FIN

So there it
is. My very first PWP! *scowls* Of course, you realize that now Kai�s going to have to have his
little revenge�

*sighs* I just can�t keep myself from going off on a
tangent, can I? Oh well. Hope you all enjoyed it! I�d love to hear any comments/reviews, so
email or post a message! Just, no
flames please!

FireKali
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