Christmas Party Hijinx | By : Kali Category: Beyblade > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 3783 -:- 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. |
Warnings:
Let me see…yaoi, language, lemon (^-^), and at first some angst because
I just can’t help it! Don’t worry,
though. It gets resolved pretty
quickly. Therefore: NC-17 rated!
Disclaimer:
NO! I still don’t own Beyblade
so BACK OFF!
Pairings: Kai/Tyson (duh…)
Dedication:
Merry Christmas Jen! Ask and ye
shall receive…if somewhat later and not quite as I’d planned. *waves sheepishly* I hope you like it anyway.
Christmas Party Hi-jinx
“We wish you a Merry Christmas…we
wish you a Merry Christmas…we wish you a Merry Christmas…”
“Tyson! SHUT…UP!” Kai yelled, annoyed beyond belief. He hated Christmas carols.
Especially when they’re sung at the top of Tyson’s lungs.
Tyson blinked and smirked evilly at
his captain. “…And a Happy New Year!” He concluded. Then he made a run for it at the vein threatening to burst on
Kai’s forehead.
Max collapsed into a fit of giggles
and Rei smothered a grin. Kenny sighed,
adjusted his glasses, and continued putting up the ornaments on the Christmas
tree.
Kai stomped off, muttering darkly to
himself. His teammates exchanged
glances and went back to decorating the dojo for the Christmas party the next
day.
After about five minutes, Tyson
poked his head back around the door.
“Is it safe?”
Rei glanced over and grinned at
him. “Yeah, he’s gone.”
“Whew.” Tyson sauntered in and grabbed a pine bough and a string of white
Christmas lights. He sat and began
attaching the two together. “I was sure
he was going to explode.”
Kenny hung up the last ornament and
walked over to help him. “Why do you
deliberately push his buttons, Tyson?
One of these days he’s going to kill you and you won’t know what
happened until it’s too late.”
Tyson ducked his head, hiding the
sudden blush that stained his cheeks.
“Because it’s fun. And…I suppose
because the only time I ever see emotion from him is when he’s pissed off at
me.” Tyson frowned at the lights in his
hands. “Well…that’s not entirely
true. He shows emotion when he’s
blading too.”
Max set down his box of decorations
and came over to sit on Tyson’s other side, gesturing to Rei to join them. Rei nodded and walked over.
“Why does it matter so much to
you?” Max asked softly, laying a hand
on Tyson’s knee in concern. He’d heard
something in Tyson’s voice that told him that his friend wasn’t being totally
honest with them.
Tyson looked up, a flicker of
something in his expression came and went.
“I don’t know what you mean, Max.”
“Sure you do, Tyson. You know, Mariah’s mom used to tell her that
we boys picked on her all the time because we liked her.” Rei eyed Tyson knowingly. “I suspect that’s the case here.”
Tyson’s eyes went wide and he stared
at Rei. “What? You think…you think I…I like
Kai?” He spluttered and the lights
dropped from his hands. Kenny dove
forward and caught them before they got busted.
“Ah! Tyson, be careful!”
“Sorry.” The apology was automatic.
“What makes you think…”
“It’s obvious, buddy.” Max smiled and took his hand. “You don’t have to hide it, Tyson. We aren’t going to make fun of you or hate
you for your feelings.”
“Maxie’s right, Tyson. Nothing’s changed.” Rei nodded in agreement. Kenny put the lights aside and added his
opinion.
“You’re still the same Tyson we know
and love…”
To their surprise and worry, the Dragon
sniffled and a trail of tears cascaded down his cheeks. “Maybe.
And I appreciate it, guys. I
really do…but Kai…”
Max frowned. “What’s wrong Tyson? Are you worried that Kai won’t return your
feelings or something?”
“That…and…what if he hates me? If he finds out that I…I have feelings for
him, what if he hates me and what if he kicks me off the team or something?”
Rei, Max, and Kenny stared at him in
startled surprise. This didn’t sound
like the Tyson they knew. Their Tyson
would take the risk and damn the consequences.
Before Max or Rei could open their
mouths to voice that fact, Kenny beat them to it.
“Suck it up, Kinomiya! The last thing I expected to ever hear from
the World Champion is all that cowardly nonsense!” Tyson’s gaze snapped to Kenny’s in shock and he cringed away at
the sharp tone in the Chief’s voice.
“Chief…”
“No! I won’t hear it, Tyson!
You’ve never let little things like consequences stop you before, so why
are you suddenly trying to crawl into a hole and whimper like a frightened
rabbit?”
Tyson stood up angrily, his temper
igniting. The tears continued to flow
in silvery tracks and he glared icily at Kenny. “What would you know?
This is totally different, Kenny!
Maybe if you felt like this for someone then you could
understand! Stick to computers,
Chief. They don’t require
emotions.” With that, he ran out of the
dojo, oblivious to Kenny’s shocked and hurt gasp.
As he was turning the corner on his
way…anywhere but the dojo…he ran smack into Kai. Hard.
They both ended up on the ground on
their butts wondering briefly what had hit them.
Kai rubbed his butt gingerly and
looked up, ready to yell at whoever had plowed into him, and when he saw Tyson,
was ready to just strangle the teen instead – that is, until he saw the tears
on Tyson’s face. In an instant Kai went
from pissed off at Tyson to a deadly rage at whoever had made the object of his
secret affection cry. His crimson eyes
narrowed and he glared at the dojo, having come to the conclusion that one of his
teammates must have said something to Tyson.
“Tyson?” He asked, having to work to make his voice quiet and concerned
when it was directed at the Dragon. He
decided he hadn’t worked hard enough because Tyson looked at him then, just
realizing whom he’d run into, with an expression of…shame? Loneliness?
And…fear? “What…” Kai began to
ask, really concerned now. He had never
seen fear in Tyson’s beautiful stormy blue eyes before – not once, and never of
him. He didn’t finish his question,
however, because Tyson scrambled to his feet and brushed past him quickly, a
tearful, pleading warning thrown over his shoulder as he ran away.
“Just leave me alone!”
“Tyson?!” Kai called after him, but the Dragon didn’t respond nor did he
come back. He just ran out the front
gate of the dojo and disappeared down the street.
Kai debated going after him and
cheerfully murdering whichever of his teammates was responsible for this.
He chose murder.
Deadly fire burning in his eyes, he
glided into the dojo to find a sniffling Kenny and the other two distraught and
trying to comfort him.
“You know he didn’t mean it,
Chief! You know how he gets when he’s
ticked off. His temper speaks for
him.” Rei rubbed Kenny’s shoulder and
Max handed him a tissue.
“Rei’s right, Chief. When Tyson cools down, he’ll feel really bad
and guilty and he’ll apologize until he’s blue in the face.” Max patted him on the knee as Kenny blew his
nose noisily in the tissue.
“You were only telling him the
truth, Kenny. We all know how thick-headed
he can be sometimes.” Rei added.
“But he was so mad!” Kenny wailed. “He’s my best friend! Now
he’s probably never going to…” He trailed off as he spotted an extremely angry
Phoenix standing in the door of the dojo glaring fireballs at them. “Eep!
Kai!” Kenny squeaked.
Max and Rei looked up and went
pale. Kai’s expression spoke of death
and they were pretty sure he wouldn’t particularly regret it after the fact.
“Uh…we can explain, Kai.” Max swallowed thickly and decided to be
brave – though he edged closer to Rei and Kenny anyway.
“Really.” Kai’s voice was flat. “It
had better be a good explanation, Max, because whatever you three said to Tyson
he’s very upset. And when he’s
upset, I get pissed off.” He
slowly stalked towards them and stared down at them furiously. “Speak!”
“We were just talking about… things
and he said something that surprised us because it didn’t sound like something
our Tyson would say…” Rei trailed off when that fierce gaze pinned him to the
spot where he sat. He gulped.
“Yeah!” Max pitched in, flinching when Kai’s attention was turned back on
him. “And Kenny told him that and Tyson
got all bent out of shape and said something not very nice to the Chief before
running off!”
Kai studied them quizzically, as if
trying to figure out what would be the best way to roast their asses, before
saying, “I see. Now. Why don’t you try again…only in more detail
this time. For instance, what were you
talking about, what did you say, Kenny,” Kenny visibly began to tremble
and hid behind Rei and Max with a whimper.
“And what the FUCK did you say that would make
Tyson look at me with fear in his eyes like he did just now?!”
Rei and Max flinched violently from
that harsh demand, but exchanged glances.
“Do we tell him?” Max asked.
“We’re dead either way.” Rei replied. “If we don’t tell Kai, then he’ll murder us and our bodies
will never be found.”
“But if we do tell him,”
Kenny piped up, sadly. “Tyson
will be the one burying our bodies out back where no one will ever find us.”
An agitated growl from the Phoenix
made their decision simple. Kai was the
current threat – and frankly, he was just that much scarier.
“Tyson’s in love with you!” Max blurted out grabbing Rei’s arm and
hanging on for dear life. Rei winced but
laid a hand over Max’s in silent support.
Crimson flame narrowed
dangerously. “Say what?!”
Kenny nodded vigorously. “It’s true!
He was upset because he thinks you’ll hate him if you found out and/or
kick him off the team or something!”
Kai’s jaw dropped, impersonating a
fish out of water for a moment. “That’s
ridiculous!” He finally burst out
incredulously. “Where would he get the
impression I could ever hate him?
I l…” Kai snapped his mouth shut, realizing suddenly that he’d said way
too much. “Shit.” He turned red as a lobster.
His teammates goggled at him, slow
grins spreading wide on each of their faces.
Kai gave a low, strangled cry of embarrassment and turned away, unable
to meet their knowing, suddenly bright and cheerful gazes.
“Well, well, well!” Rei couldn’t resist it, even though he knew
he had a…(he was going to say ‘tiger’ but that didn’t fit Kai) Phoenix by the
tail. “What do you know?” His tone turned smug. “The Phoenix and the Dragon…how fitting!”
Kai ran his fingers through his hair
in agitation. “Shut up, Kon.”
Rei snickered but didn’t say
anything else.
Max sighed in relief. “Okay…so what now? One of us should go after him and apologize.”
“Apologize?” Kenny exclaimed, insulted. “For what?
I was only telling the truth!
And I think I deserve an apology for that comment of his!”
Max waved his hands
defensively. “I know Chief! I didn’t mean it like that!”
Kai scowled darkly at all three of
them. “You three can just keep your
noses out of it. I’ll go after Tyson.” He looked around the room. “Stay here and finish decorating.” Kai turned on his heal and strode out
purposefully.
“What do you suppose is going to
happen?” Max wondered, picking up his
box of decorations again.
“I’m not sure, Maxie. But I think Kai and Tyson will work this out
somehow.” Rei went back to his tasks as
well.
“One way or another.” Kenny agreed, picking up the lights and the
pine bough once again.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
A fiery sun sank slowly over the
horizon, a huge molten disc casting its last rays of the day over Bay
City. There were a few large, gray
clouds forming in the sky overhead and a cool breeze ruffled the slate-blue
hair on the lone figure sitting on the grassy bank of the river.
Tyson sniffled, wiping away the
tears that still continued to flow. He
hugged his knees tightly, shivering as that cool wind chilled him to the bone.
Great. First I’m a hopeless, lovesick fool, then I’m a total asshole to
one of my best friends, now I’m going to catch my death out here… Tyson shivered and sneezed miserably. “ACHOO!”
He jumped in surprise and looked up
when a warm jacked settled on his shoulders.
“Kai?”
The duel-haired teen sat down next
to him. “You’re going to catch
pneumonia out here, Tyson. You don’t
want to be sick tomorrow for the party.”
Tyson sniffled and shrugged into the
jacket. “Forget the party. I don’t feel like it anymore.” He rubbed angrily at his cheeks, embarrassed
and ashamed. Well this just tops
it. Now Kai’s going to think I’m just a
weak loser after all. Tyson huddled
into himself and rested his chin on his knees.
“Besides, I doubt that I’m welcome anymore.”
Kai snorted. “Don’t be stupid, Kinomiya. So a few heated words were exchanged. You and Kenny will make it up to each other
and everything will be fine.”
“Maybe.” Tyson didn’t sound so sure.
“I was a real jerk, Kai.” He
looked away. “And I’m sorry I annoyed
you earlier. I’m sorry I’m always
annoying you. I’ll try not to do that
anymore.”
Kai stared at him for a moment then
got to his knees and reached out, laying a hand on Tyson’s cheek and turning
his face to meet Kai’s gaze. “Look at
me Tyson.” He commanded firmly, but
gently.
Kindness was the last thing
Tyson expected from his seemingly cold-hearted captain. He stared into Kai’s crimson eyes that had
gone the same molten red and gold as the setting sun, and couldn’t help but
listen to whatever he had to say.
“Don’t stop being you. I think Id actually miss you if you went and
changed on me.” Kai smiled, a rare,
genuine smile that softened his entire expression. Tyson melted into a puddle of mush and burst into tears again,
throwing himself into Kai’s arms and curling into that reassuring heat. Taken a little off-guard, Kai blinked down
at him, flushing pink, and wrapped his arms around Tyson in a loose hug. He reached into his pocket, drew out a
handkerchief, and offered it to Tyson.
“Here. Blow your nose before you
drip all over my coat.”
With a watery chuckle, Tyson took it
and moved away, blowing his nose noisily.
“Thanks Kai. For
everything.” He blushed cutely.
Kai shrugged. “Everyone has a bad day now and then. No big deal. You ready to head back now?”
“Yeah.” Tyson stood up, a bit unsteadily, and dusted himself off. “Let’s go.”
Kai got to his feet. “Hey!
It’s snowing.” He held out his
palm and watched as the first few flakes of winter drifted slowly down. He smiled again as they melted before even
reaching his skin.
“You’re right!” Tyson closed his eyes for a moment and
lifted his face to the sky, enjoying the feel of the flakes landing on his
cheeks.
“Come on, Kinomiya.” Kai said, quietly, watching him. The Dragon was so beautiful standing there
in his jacket with his face lifted to the heavens, and it made Kai’s heart beat
a little faster and his breathing quicken.
“We’d better get home before it really starts to come down.”
Tyson opened his eyes and nodded as
the sun was finally lost on the horizon and the moon took its place. The World Champion’s eyes reflected the
soft, silvery light and he and his captain walked back to the dojo together in
silence.
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Tyson walked into the dojo and the
chatter from his teammates dwindled off to silence. He swallowed nervously and shivered a little when Kai’s hand came
down on his shoulder and squeezed. Kai
brushed past him and went over to the corner where Kenny was struggling to
reach up to the roof to hang up a string of Christmas lights. “Give me that Chief.”
“Oh! Uh…thanks, Kai.” Kenny
handed it over to the taller teen. He
walked over to Tyson and looked up at him from under his hair.
Tyson looked at the floor and
shuffled his feet. “I’m sorry,
Chief. My temper got the best of
me. I didn’t mean what I said. I hope you can forgive me.” His gaze flicked to Kai and back. “And you were right. I am a coward.”
Kenny sniffled and threw his arms
around Tyson’s waist. “It’s okay! I’m sorry too! I shouldn’t have said you’re a coward. You’re not!”
“ ‘S okay, Chief.” Tyson hugged him back briefly before
releasing him and looking around the decorated dojo. “Hey! You guys did a
great job in here!”
And with that, everything was back
to normal again.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
The party was underway. It was a little bit crowded, considering how
many of their friends had shown up for the festivities.
Robert, Kai, Michael, Kane, Lee,
Tala, and Ozuma were sitting together at one table having an impromptu
captain’s meeting – much to the amusement and exasperation of their respective
teams.
Mr. Dickenson had stopped by for a
couple of hours then left, having business to take care of. Tyson’s grandfather was away on a dig
visiting his son, Tyson’s father, and Max’s parents had decided not to intrude
on the boy’s (and girl’s!) fun. Hilary
had been invited too, and was extremely glad to have Emily, Mariah, and Salima
to talk to for a change.
Since Tala was occupied, the
mischievous members of his team casually congregated near the punch bowl. When they figured no one (most importantly
their captain) was looking, Ian hid behind Spencer and dumped almost an entire
bottle of Vodka into the nearly full punch bowl. Then, sniggering, they slipped off to another part of the room.
They didn’t notice that, while Tala
wasn’t paying attention, one team captain was.
Kai frowned at the punch bowl, then
looked around for his teammates. He
spotted Rei talking with Oliver, Enrique, and Joseph. He nudged Tala. “Come on,
Tala.” He got up.
Curious, the redheaded Russian stood
and followed Kai. “What’s up?”
Kai laid a hand on Rei’s shoulder
and interrupted the conversation for a moment.
“Excuse me, but I need to borrow Rei.”
Rei went with the two captains. “What is it Kai?”
Kai pointed at the punch bowl. “Tala, your group of psychotic bladers spiked
the punch. Rei, would you please take
that bowl into the kitchen and bring out the other one?”
Rei laughed. “Seriously?
Aww…do we have to, Kai? It’d be
so funny to see everyone get wasted.”
Tala’s icy blue eyes narrowed. “Damn those three! I warned them!” He sighed
and apologized to Kai. “Sorry about
that, Kai. They’ll be dealt with and
I’ll keep a closer eye on them.”
Kai grunted and watched as Tala
stalked over to his team and barked a few sharp orders in Russian. He smirked in satisfaction when all three
flinched (even Bryan) and hung their heads.
Kai turned back to Rei and raised an eyebrow. “The punch, Rei.”
“Damn. Alright! I’ll get rid of
it.” Rei walked over to the table and
picked up the punch bowl, weaving gracefully through the crowd to head for the
kitchen. On the way he nearly ran into
Tyson and Max.
“Hey Rei! Where are you going with the punch?” Tyson asked.
“Uh…” Rei floundered, a sudden
mischievous idea lighting up like a light bulb in his mind. “I just tasted it and it needs
something. So I thought I’d just take
it back and fix it.” He explained
innocently.
“Oh! Can I taste test?”
Rei grinned, flashing fang. “Sure!”
Tyson took the bowl and carried it
off ahead of Rei and Max. Max tugged on
Rei’s shirt and whispered, “What are you up to?”
“The Demolition Boys spiked it. I say we give Tyson a little courage to go
talk to Kai…” The neko-jin whispered back.
Max swallowed a giggle. “Are you sure that’s a good idea?”
“Trust me Max.”
Tyson ended up drinking five plastic
cupfuls of the spiked punch. He was
totally out of it by the end of the party.
Luckily, Max had the presence of mind to get him away from the rest of
the crowd to save Tyson’s pride.
Kai saw the last of their friends
off, then went back inside to start cleaning up. He was wiping off the tables when he heard Tyson’s hyper
laughter. Said drunk teen came running
in with an exasperated Max following close behind.
Kai studied the giggling Dragon
critically. “Tyson…you’re wasted.” He said flatly. He pinned Rei with a glare.
“Now I wonder how that happened?”
Rei chuckled nervously before trying
to lie smoothly. “Uh…maybe he got into
the punch I left in the kitchen by accident.”
“Hn.” Kai shook his head. “I’ll
deal with you later, Rei.” He tossed
his rag into the bucket of water. “The
rest of you finish cleaning up in here then go home.” Kai walked over and pulled Tyson away from the buffet table where
he was devouring the leftovers.
“Come on, Tyson.” Kai grabbed his hand and dragged him along.
“But…the FOOD!”
“There’s more in the kitchen.” Kai sweatdropped. Note to self: Tyson’s appetite skyrockets when he’s drunk.
“Alright!” Tyson cheered and obediently followed Kai.
Rei watched them go then let out a
sigh of relief. “Whew. That was close!”
Kenny blinked and looked at him
strangely. “What did you do, Rei?”
Rei shrugged and continued folding
chairs while he told Kenny his plan.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
“Here, Tyson. Hold up the counter for a bit.” Kai leaned the Dragon against the counter
and grabbed a clean glass from the cupboard, filling it with water and handing
it to Tyson. “Drink some water,
Tyson. You’re going to be dehydrated
tomorrow if you don’t.”
“Hey! Thanks, Kai!” Tyson’s
words slurred a bit and he chugged the glass of water. “I sure am thirsty.”
“Good. Because you’re going to drink at least as many glasses of water
as you did punch tonight.” He watched
Tyson down another glass happily. “Do
you know how many glasses of punch you had?”
Tyson giggled and hiccoughed, nearly
dropping his glass on the floor. “Don’t
know! Lost…lost count around five…”
Kai growled something under his
breath that wasn’t particularly flattering to Rei and continued to ply Tyson
with water.
When Tyson yawned and kept trying to
slide to the floor to curl up and sleep, Kai plucked the glass from his hand
and set it on the counter. With a grunt
of effort, he slung Tyson’s arm around his shoulders and bent, sliding one arm
around Tyson’s waist and the other behind his knees, scooping him up and
carrying him bridal-style to Tyson’s bedroom.
Tyson yawned again and snuggled
closer, lulled by Kai’s movements, body heat, and scent. He buried his face in the crook of Kai’s
neck and nuzzled. “You smell
good.” He mumbled against Kai’s skin.
Kai smiled to himself and gently
laid Tyson on his bed. He pulled off
Tyson’s socks and quickly stripped Tyson down to his boxers, trying really hard
to ignore the well-muscled form of the Dragon in front of him. A loud snore made Kai look at Tyson’s face
to see that he’d finally passed out.
“You’re going to have one hell of a
headache in the morning. At least this
time the trouble you’ve gotten into wasn’t your fault.” Kai said.
“I hope you don’t mind, Tyson, but I don’t know where you keep the spare
bedrolls and sheets so I’m going to have to stay in here with you.” Kai chuckled when Tyson snored louder and
rolled over onto his other side to face the wall. “I’ll take that as an invitation.”
The Phoenix pulled off his clothes
and crawled into bed behind Tyson in his boxers, pulling the covers up over
them. He bit back a moan when Tyson
wriggled backwards until Kai was basically spooning the slightly smaller teen,
his butt nestling up against Kai’s increasingly uncomfortable hard on.
“Damn it! Tyson, please stop wiggling like that!” Kai’s hand came to rest on the Dragon’s hip, holding him
still. Finding he was actually really
tired, Kai buried his face in Tyson’s long hair, which had sprung free from his
ponytail sometime earlier.
“Sleep well, my Dragon. I’ll take care of you.” Kai murmured before closing his eyes and
falling asleep.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Tyson woke slowly, a steady thump,
thump, thump pounding in his brain. He
moaned and winced when he tried to move his head.
“Ugh! Get the dwarves out of my head!
Tell them to go mine somewhere else!”
A low chuckle and his pillow moving
under his cheek made Tyson’s eyes snap open – which he immediately
regretted. “AGH! My eyes!
Fuck, that hurt!” He
whined. His mouth felt thick and his
head hurt like hell. In defense, he
went limp and whimpered in pain. More
chuckling and a soothing hand running over his hair made him pry open his eyes
more slowly and he looked blearily up into Kai’s crimson depths. “Oh…my…God…” He stared, stiffening in shock
and extreme embarrassment.
“Easy, Tyson. Relax.
Nothing happened.” Kai hastened
to reassure him. “I’m sleeping with you
because I didn’t know where you kept the extra bedrolls and sheets.”
“Oh.” Tyson, his head hurting too much to argue, accepted that and went
limp again, curling into Kai and sighing.
“Why does my head feel like it’s going to explode?”
“Tala’s teammates spiked the punch
bowl. I suspect Rei thought it would be
funny to get you wasted in an effort to get you to confess a few things to
me.” Kai felt Tyson stiffen again and
held his breath, waiting and hoping to hear what he’d wanted to for a long time
now.
“Kai?”
“Yes, Tyson?”
“I think I’m going to be sick…”
Tyson pushed away, stumbled out of the bed and bolted for the bathroom. Kai flopped against the pillows and growled
in frustration, then sighed and got up to go after the Dragon and take care of
him.
After Tyson had finished worshiping
the porcelain god (otherwise known as a toilet), Kai handed him a cool
washcloth and poured him a glass of water.
Tyson washed his face and rinsed out his mouth, then got up shakily and
brushed his teeth to get rid of the taste in his mouth. Kai helped him back to bed and got him
tucked in before heading off to use the phone.
He called Kenny. “Chief?
Tell Max and Rei there’s no practice today. Tyson’s not up to it, and I’m keeping an eye on him.”
Kenny’s voice was very concerned
when he heard that. “How is he Kai?”
“He’s got a killer of a headache and
he’s already emptied his bottomless pit of a stomach. But he’ll survive.”
A sigh of relief floated over the
line. “That’s good. I was worried about him.”
“He’ll be fine. And Chief?”
“Yes?”
“Warn Rei to stay away from me for a
couple of days or he might get a chance to prove his swimming skills in the
river.” With that threat ringing in
Kenny’s ears, he hung up.
Since it was only 9:30 am, and he
had nothing better to do, Kai went back to Tyson’s room and nudged him
over. “Move Tyson. I’m going back to sleep, too.”
“Yeah, yeah…” Tyson moved over
groggily and felt Kai’s weight on the mattress behind him. They both drifted back to sleep, cuddling up
against each other in their slumber.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Tyson had no idea what time it was
when he woke up again hours later, but he sure felt better. He opened his eyes and stared directly into
familiar flame-filled orbs. He
swallowed nervously and said, “Hi.” His
voice thick and husky.
The sound of it shot straight to Kai’s
groin. Gods I love that voice. “Hi.”
He returned, reaching up to brush aside a lock of Tyson’s hair that had
flopped over his eyes. “How do you feel
now?”
“Better. What was wrong with me?”
Tyson vaguely remembered an explanation but it wasn’t too clear.
“You have Rei to thank.” Kai repeated what he’d said before. He watched those midnight pools go wide and
all the emotions Tyson felt play across his features and Kai waited once again
for what he wanted to hear.
“Y…you know?” Tyson whispered. And Kai saw the same fear he’d seen two days ago fill his eyes.
“Yeah, I do. Tyson, I’m not going to throw you off the
team and I don’t hate you. I could
never hate you.” He gently stroked
Tyson’s cheek with a finger and rubbed his thumb across the Dragon’s lower lip,
watching in fascination as Tyson shivered and responded with a little moan, his
lips parting slightly and a faint blush staining his cheeks. “You’re mine, Kinomiya. I love you.”
Tyson’s breath hitched and a single
tear trailed down his cheek. “Kai…”
“Shh…don’t talk.” Kai leaned in, his hand sliding back and
grasping the back of Tyson’s head and holding him in place so he could brush
his mouth across the Dragon’s once, twice, three times until Tyson sighed and kissed
back, reaching up to bury his fingers in Kai’s hair.
Kai made a pleased sound and rolled
over on top of Tyson, plunging his tongue into Tyson’s hot, wet, cavern and
mapping out it’s interior thoroughly.
The Dragon made a needy little mewling noise and hooked one leg around
Kai’s waist, arching his hips into Kai’s and grinding their groins together.
“Ah!” Kai gasped into Tyson’s mouth.
“Tyson!” He thrust his tongue
into Tyson’s mouth once again, stroking and sliding over Tyson’s, one of his
hands slipping down over Tyson’s shoulders and caressing soft, silky skin, he
felt Tyson shiver with delight and more little noises came from him.
Kai’s hand drifted lower and he
dragged his mouth over Tyson’s chin and back along his jaw. His fingers rubbed and teased his Dragon’s
nipple as he nibbled on Tyson’s earlobe.
The leg around his waist tightened and he shivered as little sparks of
pleasure shot through him when Tyson’s hands cruised over his naked back and
lightly scraped his fingernails over Kai’s skin.
“Mmm…Kai! That feels so good…” Tyson purred in his ear. He rocked his hips against Kai’s and cried
out from the wonderful friction and Kai moaned, tweaking Tyson’s hardened
nipple playfully.
“You little minx.” Kai growled, trailing his hand down Tyson’s
sensitive side and grasped his hip to hold him still. He stared down into Tyson’s midnight blue eyes gone dark with
desire and love. “What do you think
you’re doing?” He flicked his tongue
teasingly over Tyson’s lips and Tyson greedily sucked it into his mouth, fighting
Kai for dominance. But Kai was more
patient than Tyson and he pulled back when Tyson growled in frustration,
squirming beneath him in demand.
“Trying to get you to quit teasing
me!” Tyson thrust his fingers through
Kai’s hair, loving the way it slipped silkily through his fingers. Kai grinned and turned his face to brush his
lips over Tyson’s palm. “Kai…”
“Hmm…” Kai murmured. “But I like teasing you.” He placed a hand over Tyson’s, holding it
there and pressing whisper-soft kisses to his palm, and gently scraping his
teeth over the ultra-sensitive area.
Tyson whimpered and his eyelids drooped. He licked his lips.
“What are you planning to do with
me?” Tyson inquired, huskily. He gave Kai a seductive look, gazing up into
his now deep crimson eyes that glittered with lust, and sighed as Kai leaned
back down and brushed his lips over Tyson’s ear.
“Well, I thought I’d start off by
exploring every inch of you, my Dragon.
Think you can handle it?”
Tyson closed his eyes and felt his
pulse speed up. “Oh…damn. You just had to challenge me didn’t
you? You know I can’t turn down a
challenge.” He scowled when Kai laughed
and planted a hard kiss on his mouth.
“Of course. I know you, Tyson. So are you going to accept?”
Kai raised an eyebrow.
Tyson pouted cutely. “What do you think?”
Kai smiled wickedly and pushed
himself away, sitting up on his knees beside Tyson and flinging the covers to
the foot of the bed. “Roll over onto
your stomach.”
“Okay…” Tyson did so, putting all
his trust in the Phoenix and bracing himself for the onslaught he knew was
coming. He turned his head, resting his
cheek on the pillow and watched Kai from the side. “What now?”
Kai pulled off his boxers and
dropped them to the floor. Tyson’s eyes
widened and he licked his lips again.
“Oh God…”
“Hmm…you like what you see?” Kai’s smile widened and he straddled Tyson’s
legs, lowering himself to lie atop his lover.
He placed a soft kiss on the nape of Tyson’s neck after pushing his
blue-black hair aside and Tyson shifted and sighed, his fingers curling into
the bed.
Kai whispered in his ear, nipping
gently at the lobe. “I want to taste
you, lover. All of you.” He licked a wet trail over Tyson’s shoulder,
then blew a stream of warm air across the damp patch, making Tyson shiver and
give a low moan. “Mmm…vanilla.”
“It’s my soap.” Tyson rasped, clutching at the bed.
“Keep using it.” Kai rubbed his cheek against Tyson’s
shoulder blade.
“Whatever you say…”
Kai smiled and placed wet kisses
across his shoulders, finding a good spot
and licking a wet patch. Then he
deliberately set his teeth there and bit carefully, just enough to bruise and
leave an imprint of his teeth, marking Tyson as his. Tyson yelped at the sharp jolt of pain.
“Ouch! What was that for?”
“You bear my mark now, little
Dragon. Remember what I said
before? You’re mine, Kinomiya.”
“Always.” Tyson whispered, growing painfully hard at his words. “Kai…I love you.”
Kai kissed the spot tenderly,
licking away the little drop of blood that welled up from the wound. He proceeded with his task, kissing and
licking his way lazily over Tyson’s back until he reached the waistband of
Tyson’s boxers. One hand stroked Tyson’s
leg, slipping up to sneak under the hem of one boxer leg and brushing up against
the soft skin of his ass. His hips came
up off the bed and Tyson whimpered.
“Easy…”
“Kai, please! Oh God…I’m so hard it hurts!” Tyson buried his face in the pillow and let
out a scream. Kai withdrew his hand and
grasped the waistband, wriggling them downwards and off. Tyson cried out as his erection was freed,
only to be confined by the bed. Kai
dropped the boxers onto the floor and cupped Tyson’s ass with his hands,
kneading and massaging the lobes. The
Dragon grunted and reached up to grab handfuls of the pillows. “Kai!
Mmm…p…please…”
Kai lightly slapped his butt. “I’m not done with you yet, my Dragon.” He nudged Tyson’s legs apart and lay between
them, resting his cheek on one soft lobe and nuzzling.
A tiny mewling sound came from Tyson
and Kai smiled, kissing one mound and moving down Tyson’s leg, placing wet
kisses as he went. He used his tongue
on the bottom of the Dragon’s foot.
Tyson squirmed and let out a giggling moan. It sent sparks of pleasure shooting through him but… “That
tickles!” He complained. Kai bit gently at the pad of his foot and
Tyson moaned loudly. “Gods! That doesn’t…uhn…Kai, where the hell
did you learn how to do this?”
Kai’s chuckle sent shivers down
Tyson’s spine. “That’s for me to
know.” Kai moved over to the other
foot, giving it the same treatment.
Tyson cried out in pleasure, then propped himself up on his forearms and
looked back over his shoulder to give Kai a sultry glare. Kai sighed and shrugged. “I’ve never actually done this before, my
love. Let’s just say the Internet is a
wonderful thing.”
“However you’ve learned this stuff,
I’m grateful for it.” Tyson hung his
head and gasped as Kai moved back up his other leg, again placing kisses as he
went. “Fuck…I can’t take much more…”
“Oh yes, you can.” Kai rubbed his palm on one ass cheek. “And you will, because I’m not done
yet.” He watched his hand as he slid it
down between Tyson’s legs to stroke the tender skin of his testicles, smirking
in satisfaction as Tyson mewled loudly and a delicate flush spread over his
skin. “Ah…beautiful.” He breathed, deliberately trailing a finger
upwards between the mounds of the Dragon’s ass. Then he followed it with his tongue, spreading the lobes
carefully and flicking his tongue over the puckered orifice. To his surprise and delight, Tyson gave a
hoarse cry and came, a stream of sticky wetness splashing over the bed and his
inner thighs. Kai licked the slightly
salty whiteness from Tyson’s skin, noting that the Dragon was still hard. He looked up at Tyson, who was breathing
hard and trying not to cry out with the ecstasy. He had part of one fist stuffed in his mouth to muffle his
pleasure filled moans.
“Well, well. Such stamina, lover.” Kai felt his own erection twitch at the
erotic sight of his flushed and sweaty lover.
He looked down at himself and sure enough, there was some of his own
pre-cum forming at his tip. He sighed
and grinned wryly. “Do you have any
lotion, Tyson?”
Tyson pointed at his desk. Kai got up and got the bottle of hand lotion
then padded back. “Turn over.”
Eagerly, Tyson flipped over and
watched Kai crawl over him and kneel between his spread legs. His eyes darkened as Kai coated his fingers
and gently lubed his entrance. Tyson
reached down and grasped his own cock, stroking himself slowly as Kai’s eyes
narrowed and he thrust a finger into him.
Tyson called out, “Kai! Oh yes…”
“God that’s so hot…” Kai’s eyes
turned a deep burgundy as he watched Tyson’s hand pleasuring himself and a bit
more pre-cum erupted from his tip. Kai
made a growling noise in his throat and bent down to lick away the sticky
whiteness, swirling his tongue over the tip and taking Tyson into his mouth at
the same time he slid a second finger into him. As he sucked lightly, Tyson tossed his head back and yelled, his
hand falling away and gripping at the bed.
Kai scissored his fingers back and forth.
Tyson’s moaning became a chanting of
Kai’s name and he let loose another burst of pre-cum. Kai added a third finger and hummed in his throat, pressing his
tongue to the slit at the head of Tyson’s rock hard cock. The vibrations of Kai’s humming and the
sensations evoked by Kai’s fingers was driving Tyson wild. One hand came down to grab a handful of
Kai’s hair. “Oh! Fuck that’s so good… Kai please… I want you
inside me!” Tyson forced his eyes open
and stared down at Kai, their eyes meeting and holding. “Take me.
I want to come with you inside me, Kai.”
Kai gave him a final nip and lick
then removed his fingers. Tyson’s eyes
slid closed again and he whimpered. Kai
slicked his cock liberally with the lotion and slid up Tyson’s prone form,
spreading his lover’s legs wide and guiding himself to bump up against Tyson’s
stretched opening. Tyson’s eyes snapped
open.
“Now!” He rasped, slicking his palms up Kai’s chest to grip his
shoulders. “Please my love… take me
now!”
Kai gave a short nod and thrust
deep, his aim perfect as he bumped the sweet spot deep within his Dragon. His mouth came down and swallowed Tyson’s
near-scream of pleasure. He tore his
mouth away and planted desperate, wet kisses back along Tyson’s jaw. He was breathing hard and his muscles
trembled with the effort to keep from letting go what was left of his control
and pounding into Tyson. “Tyson? Baby, are you okay?”
Tyson made a strangled noise,
clutching at his lover’s shoulders desperately and cleared his throat. “Mmm…God!
Fuck, Kai!” He lifted his legs
and wrapped them securely around Kai’s waist.
This forced Kai to sink deeper into him and twin moans rent the air. “Uhn…never better…” He gasped out.
Kai kissed the tip of Tyson’s nose
and pulled out slowly, then slammed back in.
Tyson’s hips lifted off the bed to meet him and he repeated the motion,
crushing his mouth to Tyson’s as a rhythm built up between them. Soon their moans filled the silence and the
bed squeaked and rocked along with the movements of their sweat-slicked bodies.
“Oh fuck…” Kai groaned. He was close to exploding but he wanted
Tyson to come first, wanted to see those gorgeous pools go blind with pleasure
and the knowledge that it was Kai filling him and loving him.
Kai shifted and angled differently,
continuing to pound into his lover. He
grunted in satisfaction when Tyson let out a cry as stars burst in his
mind. “FUCK! Kai! I… I’m gonna… I’m
cooooooommmmmmmiiiiinnnnnngggggg!!!!!!!”
“Yes!” Kai urged him on, feeling the slick walls of Tyson’s tight
passage clench around him. “Yes, baby…
come now…come!”
“KAI!” Tyson’s yell was music to the Phoenix’s ears. He felt Tyson finally explode, jet after jet
of his essence pumping out of him and splattering their stomachs and
chests. Tyson’s muscles contracted and
gripped him and Kai let go, moaning Tyson’s name in relief as he felt his own
cum rush out inside his Dragon with his release. He collapsed over Tyson, trembling with the force of his orgasm
and hearing his heartbeat in his ears.
They lay there panting for air and
waiting for their pulses to stop racing.
When Kai figured he had enough strength, he withdrew from his lover and
they gasped, their over-sensitive nerves making them shudder. Tyson released a weary laugh and let his
legs fall to their sides since they felt like jelly.
“Fuck, lover, that was
fabulous.” Tyson wrapped his arms
around Kai’s sweaty shoulders with a happy little sigh. Kai buried his face in the Dragon’s neck,
nuzzling affectionately as he replied.
“God yes!” He purred. “But I never
got to finish my little exploration.”
“Hmm…well, you’ll just have to do
that next time, won’t you?” Tyson
rubbed his cheek against Kai’s forehead.
“I love you so much, Hiwatari Kai.”
Kai raised himself up so that he
could kiss Tyson tenderly. “I love you,
my Dragon.” He rolled to his side,
pulling Tyson with him and cuddling him close, throwing one leg over the
Dragon’s hip. They stayed like that for
awhile in content silence, exchanging tender kisses and touches.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Two days later, Tyson’s dad and
Gramps came home. They were a bit surprised
at first when Tyson told them about him and Kai, but were happy and accepting
once they got over the initial shock.
Christmas Day dawned bright and
early. Tyson, Kai, and their teammates
slept in the dojo, and were awakened by a hyperactive Max’s squeal of delight.
“YAY! Christmas is here!
Guys! Come on, get up!” Max bounced on Rei and Kenny, not being
brave enough to risk bouncing on Kai, since he was curled around Tyson
protectively.
Rei grunted and sat up, stretching
like a cat and yawning expansively.
“Good morning, Maxie!” He
chuckled when Max grinned at him and shook Kenny insistently.
“Chief!” He whined. “Wake up!”
“Uh…Max! It’s too early!” Kenny
yanked his covers back up over his head.
“No it’s not! The sun’s up! Get up, get up!”
“You’re not going to get back to
sleep, Chief.” Rei laughed. “You may as well get up.”
Kenny’s hand shot out from the
covers and groped for his glasses, dragging them under and then popping our
from them himself, rubbing at his eyes sleepily. “Fine! I’m up!”
Kai, awakened by their chatter,
sighed deeply and brushed a soft kiss across Tyson’s mouth. “Time to wake up, my love.” He traced his fingertips under Tyson’s
t-shirt and over his spine. “Tyson…”
“Don’t wanna.” He mumbled, snuggling closer. “I’m warm and comfortable right here.”
“So am I but Max is awake and
hyper. We won’t be allowed to
sleep any longer.” He pointed out
quietly. He stroked Tyson’s hair.
Tyson opened his eyes and blinked
groggily at his lover. “Who let him have
sugar so early?”
Kai chuckled lowly. “I think it’s just natural this time.”
They got up and the Bladebreakers
made their way to the kitchen for breakfast.
After that, they gathered at the Christmas tree to exchange gifts.
Kenny gave each of them brand new
launchers. Max gave everyone a special
belt meant to hold both their launchers and blades. Rei had a group picture of them from the last World Tournament,
which he had gotten framed for each of them.
Kai brought out the new team jackets he’d gotten made for each of them –
leather, with their team logo on the back and the BBA logo on the right
sleeve. Tyson had gotten Kenny a
carry-case for Dizzi, a new gold silk sash and matching headband for Rei, and a
new toolbox for spare parts and tools for Max.
For Kai, he got a crimson scarf, silk, with Kai’s initials monogrammed
at one end and a picture of Dranzer at the other.
Later, Kai pulled Tyson aside. “I have something else for you, Tyson.”
“Really?” Tyson’s eyes sparkled.
“What is it?”
“This.” Kai pulled a long velvet case out from behind his back. Tyson’s eyes widened and he took it,
flipping it open slowly. He gasped at the
contents and threw his arms around Kai’s neck, pressing quick butterfly kisses
over Kai’s face. “Kai! It’s beautiful! Thank you!” He took out
the necklace and turned around. “Put it
on for me?”
“Sure.” Kai smiled softly, hooking the clasp securely around Tyson’s
neck. Tyson turned back to him, a hand
reaching up to touch the figures of a blue dragon entwined with a red Phoenix
imprinted on a silver disc. The silver
of the chain glinted in the light as Tyson glanced up and grinned.
“We’re under the mistletoe, Kai.”
Kai looked up briefly, then bent and
captured Tyson’s mouth in a deep, passionate kiss, his hands grasping Tyson’s
shoulders. They broke apart slowly.
“Merry Christmas, Tyson.”
“Merry Christmas, Kai.”
**************************************
FIN
Whew! *wipes sweaty brow* Okay, that went a lot longer than I’d
expected! *sighs* Hope you enjoyed it Jen! Merry Christmas!
FireKali
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