Dancing Rei
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Beyblade › Yaoi - Male/Male
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Category:
Beyblade › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
1
Views:
1,899
Reviews:
5
Recommended:
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.
Dancing Rei
As you can see this one if of Rei. I roleplay him in a huge Beyblade rp I have going on with my best friend. This was a little idea that popped in my head during the rp. I know it is short and I do apologize but I write best this way. Enjoy, if you review please be kind. I apologize if I missed any mistakes within the snippet, as I call it.
Warnings: Ummm..whatever you see. Lmao.
Disclaimer: I do not own Beyblade or any characters, if I did they would be chained to my bed. The song is Dancing Queen by Abba. Again I do not claim it. I only claim my weird insanity.
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Rei paced around the hotel room with boredom. It had only been perhaps 10 minutes since Kai was called to a private meeting with Mr. Dickenson regarding Boris and the things that had happened during his kidnapping and tournament. Rei sighed as he flopped backwards onto the bed. He wished the meeting would hurry but he knew it wouldn’t. It would probably be a couple hours before Kai was to return. Within those ten minutes from Kai’s departure Rei missed him immensely.
He sat up and stared around the room a bit before getting up and walking to the radio on the TV stand. He sighed and bent over to flick the dial on and search for a station he would like. He wrinkled his nose a bit as he past over several classical and Russian style stations. He liked Russia but the music had a lot left to be desired in his opinion. Finally he came to an old rock station that seemed to play American and English music from the 60’s and the 70’s. He giggled a bit to himself as an old song he heard once came on. The first time he had heard it he fell for the fun beat it had. He turned the volume dial up more to fill the room with the dance-like beat.
“You can dance, you can jive, having the time of your life
See that girl, watch that scene, dig in the dancing queen
Friday night and the lights are low
Looking out for the place to go
Where they play the right music, getting in the swing
You come in to look for a king
Anybody could be that guy
Night is young and the music’s high
With a bit of rock music, everything is fine
You’re in the mood for a dance
And when you get the chance...”
Rei pushed the chairs away from the middle of the room to allow him space to dance around. He let his hips sway to the melody of the song. His hands worked their way to his bound hair as he moved and slowly unwrapped the raven locks. Falling free of the bind, the ebony strands swayed along with Rei’s body to the music. The sight if observed would have been ethereal to another.
“You are the dancing queen, young and sweet, only seventeen
Dancing queen, feel the beat from the tambourine
You can dance, you can jive, having the time of your life
See that girl, watch that scene, dig in the dancing queen
You’re a teaser, you turn ’em on
Leave them burning and then you’re gone
Looking out for another, anyone will do
You’re in the mood for a dance
And when you get the chance...”
His eyes slipped closed, letting the feel of the music take him over. Hips swaying to one side; back arching at the right moments. His mind sank into daydream filled thoughts. Imagining Kai resting upon the bed, and him making his way towards his captain and lover; sensually and seductively. He continued to image how Kai’s crimson orbs would bore into his own as he would let his hand slowly slide down his chest to entice his lover. Fingers slipping under the hem of his shirt to disappear under to find sensitive flesh to tease.
Slowly he imagined making his way towards his surely arouse lover, twirling to let his hair engulf him then slowly move back to reveal him again. As Rei’s imagination daydreamed of seducing his Kai; he continued to dance to the song playing. A soft moan escaped as he ran his hand under his own shirt.
“You are the dancing queen, young and sweet, only seventeen
Dancing queen, feel the beat from the tambourine
You can dance, you can jive, having the time of your life
See that girl, watch that scene, dig in the dancing queen”
Unknown to poor Rei, a set of eyes watched him through a crack in the hotel room door. Max held his hand to his lips as he stifled a giggle. Having watched his friend dancing along, his own ideas started to formulate in his mind. After shutting the door softly, he hurried back down the hall to his and Tyson’s own room with a wicked smirk upon his lips. If this worked on his Tyson he would have to thank Rei later.
Warnings: Ummm..whatever you see. Lmao.
Disclaimer: I do not own Beyblade or any characters, if I did they would be chained to my bed. The song is Dancing Queen by Abba. Again I do not claim it. I only claim my weird insanity.
‡‡‡---------‡‡‡
Rei paced around the hotel room with boredom. It had only been perhaps 10 minutes since Kai was called to a private meeting with Mr. Dickenson regarding Boris and the things that had happened during his kidnapping and tournament. Rei sighed as he flopped backwards onto the bed. He wished the meeting would hurry but he knew it wouldn’t. It would probably be a couple hours before Kai was to return. Within those ten minutes from Kai’s departure Rei missed him immensely.
He sat up and stared around the room a bit before getting up and walking to the radio on the TV stand. He sighed and bent over to flick the dial on and search for a station he would like. He wrinkled his nose a bit as he past over several classical and Russian style stations. He liked Russia but the music had a lot left to be desired in his opinion. Finally he came to an old rock station that seemed to play American and English music from the 60’s and the 70’s. He giggled a bit to himself as an old song he heard once came on. The first time he had heard it he fell for the fun beat it had. He turned the volume dial up more to fill the room with the dance-like beat.
“You can dance, you can jive, having the time of your life
See that girl, watch that scene, dig in the dancing queen
Friday night and the lights are low
Looking out for the place to go
Where they play the right music, getting in the swing
You come in to look for a king
Anybody could be that guy
Night is young and the music’s high
With a bit of rock music, everything is fine
You’re in the mood for a dance
And when you get the chance...”
Rei pushed the chairs away from the middle of the room to allow him space to dance around. He let his hips sway to the melody of the song. His hands worked their way to his bound hair as he moved and slowly unwrapped the raven locks. Falling free of the bind, the ebony strands swayed along with Rei’s body to the music. The sight if observed would have been ethereal to another.
“You are the dancing queen, young and sweet, only seventeen
Dancing queen, feel the beat from the tambourine
You can dance, you can jive, having the time of your life
See that girl, watch that scene, dig in the dancing queen
You’re a teaser, you turn ’em on
Leave them burning and then you’re gone
Looking out for another, anyone will do
You’re in the mood for a dance
And when you get the chance...”
His eyes slipped closed, letting the feel of the music take him over. Hips swaying to one side; back arching at the right moments. His mind sank into daydream filled thoughts. Imagining Kai resting upon the bed, and him making his way towards his captain and lover; sensually and seductively. He continued to image how Kai’s crimson orbs would bore into his own as he would let his hand slowly slide down his chest to entice his lover. Fingers slipping under the hem of his shirt to disappear under to find sensitive flesh to tease.
Slowly he imagined making his way towards his surely arouse lover, twirling to let his hair engulf him then slowly move back to reveal him again. As Rei’s imagination daydreamed of seducing his Kai; he continued to dance to the song playing. A soft moan escaped as he ran his hand under his own shirt.
“You are the dancing queen, young and sweet, only seventeen
Dancing queen, feel the beat from the tambourine
You can dance, you can jive, having the time of your life
See that girl, watch that scene, dig in the dancing queen”
Unknown to poor Rei, a set of eyes watched him through a crack in the hotel room door. Max held his hand to his lips as he stifled a giggle. Having watched his friend dancing along, his own ideas started to formulate in his mind. After shutting the door softly, he hurried back down the hall to his and Tyson’s own room with a wicked smirk upon his lips. If this worked on his Tyson he would have to thank Rei later.