Heat

Needless to say, I was a bit annoyed when I found out this story disappeared without explanation...
After someone stole it and posted it somewhere else too. Hmm...

Anyway, I don\'t own Beyblade, I just like to play with the pretty pretty boys.

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(Bryan\'s POV)

\'I am stuck in a room with Cyborg during a blizzard.\' I thought miserably, \'Wait till I get my hands on Spencer and Ian.\'

Yes, it was their fault. They were \'practicing\' and wanted their privacy. Practicing my ass, everyone knows what their \'practicing\' involves. The Cyborg and me made it a habit of staying away from their \'practice\' sessions. That\'s why we\'re here in this old training room separated from the rest of the Abbey. For the last two hours. When the blizzard hit the electricity went out. Lucky for us, there was a box of candles in a closet.

\"What are you thinking about?\" The cyborg asks.

\"Weither or not to use a chainsaw or regular gun.\"

\"Gun. Blood\'s hard to get out of white.\"

\'I hate him right now.\' I thought, \'Stupid hair. Annoying red. Why the Hell does it stick up like that?! Stupid blue eyes. Stupid girl name. Tala. What kind of name is that?!\'

\"Did you hear that?\"

\"Yes, I did hear an annoying voice.\"

\"Not me, you ass! The storm! It\'s over!\"

I listened and true enough the winds had stopped and all was quiet. About fuckin\' time. I got up to open the door and was knocked down by an avalanche of snow. Goddamn it.

\"God-Damn it!\" Tala swore.

\"Great. I\'m still stuck with you.\"

\"Well, you don\'t have to have a med shot cause you go into heat!!\"

Ah, yes, Tala\'s shots. A very interesting side effect of Tala\'s genetic engineering. Once a week, he has to get a shot to prevent going into heat. I\'ll never forget the first time that happened. I don\'t think Boris will either. Especially since Tala was trying to kiss him the whole time he was giving orders. AH! Bad image! I spent that night sick because of that. Bastard cyborg.

\"Well, you better not go into heat with me in here or else you\'re going to have to fuck the wall \'cause there is no way in Hell I\'m letting you near me.\"

\"Shut up and close the door!\"

\'Great. I\'m cold, I\'m wet, and now Mr. Roboto is about to go into heat. There is no God, either that or he hates me. He probably hates me.\'


Five hours. I\'ve been in this dump for five FUCKIN\' hours. What the HELL is taking those bastards so fuckin\' long?! AND WHY THE HELL IS TALA LOOKING AT ME LIKE THAT?!?!?!

\"It\'s 9:00 now.\" He said softly. \"I\'m an hour late for my shot.\"

\"Just stay away from me.\"

//Hhhhooowwwwllll//

//Hhhhooowwwllll//

\"Wolves.\"

//Hhhooowwwllll//

\"Yeah. Hey, Tala, you\'re mom\'s calling you.\"

\"What the Hell is your problem?!\"

\"My problem is that I\'m stuck in this shack with you AND WHERE THE HELL ARE THOSE GUYS?!\"

I turned toward the camera that had blinked off right at the beginning of the blizzard. I stood up in front of it even though I knew it couldn\'t see me and ripped it from the wall and threw it across the room. I stood there panting for a moment. The cyborg had gotten quiet at least. I turned to see him staring at me with a glazed look in his eyes.

\"Oh, shit.\" I swore. He\'s gone into heat.

//Hhhhooowwwllll//

\"Tala, stay away from me.\"

\'The door. Get to the door and get out. Oh, yeah, snow. Hell, I\'ll just push him out.\'

I slowly edged toward the door, Cyborg\'s eyes on me the whole time, and reached for the handle. As soon as my hand touched the cold metal, Tala jumped me. He grabbed me by the collar of my jacket and threw me against the opposite wall, his lips on mine instantly. I thrashed against him but he had my shoulders pinned to the wall.

\'When the Hell did he get so damn strong?\'

I did the only thing I could think of. I punched him in the stomach. He stumbled back, holding his midsection, and glared at me. He launched himself at me again he had his forearm against my throat before I could push him back off. Smirking, he kissed me again.

Struggling, I managed to pull away but he put more pressure on my throat and started choking me. I tried punching him again but the minute I lifted my arm, all my air was cut off. He pulled back to catch his breath. As he panted, I looked around for a weapon. The shattered camera was just behind him. Without waiting a moment, I kicked the cyborg in the gut and dived for the piece of metal.

I grabbed the camera just as Tala tackled me to the ground. I tried to swing at Tala\'s head but he grabbed my arm and jerked the camera out of my hand. I tried to grab it back but he swung it at my head. I felt the blood trickling down the side of my face from the cut above my right eye.

It\'ll probable leave a scar.

Bastard.

While I was dazed, he took off his belt and tied my wrists together. When I realized I couldn\'t use my hands I tried kicking him again. He grabbed me underneath my knees and pinned them to my chest. Smirking again, he leaned down and kissed me. His hand worked loose my shirt and his hand started rubbing the skin of my chest. He suddenly pinched one of my nipples. Hard. I gasped and he put his tongue in my mouth. I tried to pull away but he took his hand that had been under my shirt and used it to keep my head still.

As his tongue explored my mouth, I ignored the soft, velvet tongue that massaged my own tongue and bit down. I swallowed the coppery liquid that filled my mouth as he pulled back with a cry, blood pouring down his chin. His eyes blazed in anger and he slapped me hard across the face.

He started to rip my clothes off, starting with my jacket. He growled in frustration that he couldn\'t get it off due to the fact that my arms were tied. He stopped trying to get the jacket off and grabbed the camera again. He busted it against the floor and picked up a sharp, jagged piece to use as a knife.

He flipping me onto my stomach and started to cut off my jacket and shirt. As he was cutting my shirt, the make shift knife cut into my skin as well. I winced at the stinging pain but refused to give Tala any satisfaction in knowing he had hurt me. I gasped as I felt the velvety tongue licking at the cut, lapping up the blood.

\"I\'m going to kill you for this, Tala!!!\" I screamed at him.

I heard him chuckle and shivered as I felt his breath against my ear.

\"You promise?\" He whispered before licking my ear.

I tried to headbutt him but he moved out of the way before I could. He flipped me back onto my back. He started kissing and licking my bare chest while his hands worked on getting my pants off. I kicked at him again and he bit one of my nipples. He pulled back suddenly and jerked my boots off, twisting one of my ankles in the process. He pulled off my socks and started kissing my injured ankle softly.

He put my foot down and grabbed my pants legs. He slowly pulled them down, smirking the whole time. I felt my face heat up as my pants came off fully. He straddled my hips and looked down at me.

\"Aw, Bryan, I didn\'t know you could blush.\" He mocked. \"Makes you look cute.\"

\"Go to Hell.\"

\"Gladly.\" He smirked. I am getting tired of that damn smirk. \"I\'ll be taking you with me though.\"

I tried to hit him with my tied hands but he caught them, laughing.

\"Now, we can\'t have that!\"

He reached over to my pants and pulled my belt off. He stood up and grabbed my hands and dragged me over to a wall. I looked up to see him dragging me towards a pipe. He brought my hands up and used my own belt to tie me to the piece of lead. I tried to work my hands free, making the metal beat buckle bang against the pipe. Tala laughed again and quickly pulled off my boxers.

I tried kicking again but he caught my ankle with one hand and pinned down the other with his free hand. He tilted my captured leg to the side and started kissing it, slowly going from my ankle to my thigh. I tried to resist the urge to moan and he started licking at the flesh of my thigh. Against all of my struggles, I felt myself get hard in spite of myself.

\"Tala. Stop. Sto... Oh, GOD!\" I cried out as he took me into his mouth.

The walls were spinning around me as I felt the warm tongue caress me. I tried to move my hands so that I could make him go faster but they were still tied, leaving me to whither and moan. I felt his fingers on my lips. I gladly opened my mouth and sucked on them. His other hand was gently massaging my hip while holding me down to stop from thrusting into his mouth.

He took his fingers out of my mouth and put one of them at my entrance. I winced as he pushed the digit in. He slowly pumped it in and out. I was caught between the slight pain and the enormous pleasure that coursed through my body. He added another finger to the first and started scissoring them, stretching me.

I screamed as he hit something deep inside me. I felt him smile around me and hit the spot again. Soon, I couldn\'t even form words. I was covered in sweat, moaning and panting. The two digits had become three and I was so close to climax that I couldn\'t open my eyes in fear that it was just a dream. A wet dream, but a dream.

\"TALA!!!\" I screamed as I spilled my seed into his mouth.

I didn\'t notice that the fingers had left or that Tala had stood up. I lay there panting, as the swirls of color that had danced before my closed lids slowed in their spinning and faded away. I looked up to see that he had just finished undressing. He knelt down between my legs, lifting my hips some, and positioned himself.

He slowly moved in. I gasped at the change of size and the way he filled me more than his fingers had. By the time he was completely in, I was hard again. He pulled out until just the head of his cock was in me and then thrust back in. He bent down and kissed me again and I didn\'t try to bite him. I wanted him to kiss me. I tasted the blood of his split lip, my blood from when he bit me, and my own seed.

He reached between us and started stroking me again. He hit the spot in me and I moaned into his mouth. He shifted himself so that every time he would thrust he hit it. He released my mouth and started sucking at my collarbone. I wrapped my legs around him and tried to make him go faster and harder. He laughed softly and kissed me again.

We were both moaning loudly now. Tala\'s thrusts grew more frantic and my breathing irregular. I came the second time that night with a strangled cry. I felt my muscles clamp down on the throbbing cock inside me and the warm seed in between us. I felt Tala cum inside me, filling me with himself.

He collapsed on top of me, eyes closed and both of us panting and spent. He slowly reached up and untied my hands. I rested my arms around his neck, my fingers in his hair.

\"Tala?\"

\"Yeah?\" He cracked open one of his azure eyes and looked at me.

I grabbed him by the shoulders and flipped him so that he was on his back and I was on top.

\"My turn.\"

I kissed him hard on the lips and he moved to a better position. We had a long night ahead of us.


( Tala\'s POV)


I woke up to the wolves howling again. I looked at my watch to see it was 5:00 in the morning. I felt Bryan shifting beside me. I looked down at him. His lavender hair plastered to his forehead. The dried blood and bruises showing. The slight burn marks from the candles. I almost wanted to take him again.

I noticed the candle burning low and got another. In the soft glow, a sleeping Bryan looks like a fallen angel. Jesus, that\'s corny. But that\'s was demons are. Fallen angels.

//Hhhooowwwllll//

The wolves’ howling was louder now. Closer even. I heard a scratching at the door. I looked back at Bryan who growled at the noise and turned away from it. Yep, definitely a demon. I opened the door to find that a path had been dug in front of the door. There was a wolf waiting outside. A wolf with wings.

\"Wolborg?\" I asked amazed.

\'Yes, human.\'

\"How did...?\"

\'I have my ways.\'

\"If you could get out anytime you wanted to, why did you come back?\"

\'I like being a bit-beast. The whole \'power over ice\' thing, is cool.\'

\"Why did you go out tonight?\"

\'You\'re not the only one who goes into heat.\'

\"AH! Bad Image!\" I screamed as I shot up, wide-awake.

Bryan opened an ice purple eye and glared at me. I glared back before kissing him. He pulled me down and tried to dominate. He hates being uke, well, he says he does. I pulled back and looked at my watch.

7:00

\"The others should be here soon.\"

\"So?\"

\"Good point.\"

I think you know what happened next.


(Regular POV)

\"Why do we have to dig a tunnel to the damn shack?\" Ian groaned as he threw another shovel full of snow over his shoulder. \"It\'s their own damn fault they were out here.

\"Ian, be quiet, we\'re almost there.\"

They finally got to the door but as Spencer was about to open it, Ian stopped him.

\"Do you hear that?\"

They both stopped and listened.

\"Oh, God. Harder Bryan.\"

They stopped and looked at each other.

\"Practice?\"

\"Yeah.\"

They both turned quickly back toward the Abbey leaving the other two to finish their \'practice\' and stated their own.


(The End)