From ice to steam

Title: From ice to steam
Author: Moi SnakeS
Summary: My first fic and about Tyson and Zeo
Rating: R
Pairing(s): Tyson and Zeo
Feedback: please do
Characters: All about Tyson and Zeo
Betas: The lovely TV people who introduced me to the series
Author’s notes: The idea came from a dream I saw. I see such nice dreams =) The story of course grew a little longer when I began to write it.
Disclaimer: If I owned Beyblade, I\'d be filthy rich... and no, I don\'t own it or anything from it...


It had been snowing in Japan but the sky was now clear. The river near Tysons house was frozen. It had been two weeks since the world championships. Zeo had disappeared right after the match, leaving Tyson damn worried. Today however Zeo had called and asked for a rematch (the one they had talked about earlier) and they had agreed to meet at the bladingdish by the river. Tyson was sure he was going to be late and ran faster then usual. He was surprised to see that he got there first. He wondered what was taking Zeo so long. What if he was still angry with him? Sure he smiled after Tyson had talked to him but why did he disappear from the celebrating crowd. Tyson was also unsure about his own feelings. He had been so angry with Zeo when he betrayed his trust, stole Kais and Maxs bitbeasts and did his best taking his. Then he felt sad and terrified when he found out the truth about Zeo. Things had turned out to be alright after they had that little conversation at the end of their match but after he couldn\'t find Zeo anymore, he was just plain scared. What if he would never see him again? Well, he was going to see him today... But what did Zeo feel towards him now?

Tyson couldn\'t help but notice that the beybladedish was pretty much covered in snow. Despite the cold weather Tyson still wouldn\'t give up on his peaked cap, which he was now fumbling very nervously. What if Zeo would just leave after he saw that the beybladedish was useless at the moment? What if he was only here for the rematch and not for him? Tyson panicked a little and began shoveling the snow with his hands when he heard the familiar voice.

\"Hey Tyson! In here!\"
\"Zeo!\"

Zeo was looking at Tyson from the bridge with a friendly smile on his face, making him forget everything he had worried about. Tyson asked him to come down and as soon as Zeo disappeared from his sight he lowered his head and smiled widely. He glanced at the river and his eyes focused on a small snow-free area there. He blinked as the ice reflected the sun glare in his eyes. \"It might work...\" he thought to himself...

\"This time for sure Tyson!\" Zeo stated from under the bridge and smiled like he usually did. This time Tyson smiled back so that Zeo could see.

\"Hey Zeo! I still wouldn\'t be so sure about that! Where did you go? I never saw you after the match and I was already getting a little worried. Is... everything allright?\"
\"Oh I\'m fine Tyson. Just some things I had to take care of. I didn\'t mean to worry you...\" Zeo said, still smiling.

Zeo was still faithful to his colours. Purple coat, long gray jeans... He had also wrapped a white scarf around his neck and was wearing a matching knitted cap. His teal hair was plaited like usual and his bright green eyes were now looking at Tysons. Something warm began flowing inside him. He wanted to jump around from joy, kiss and squeeze to death the amazing creature in front of him, but pulled himself together.

\"Did you um... get your arm fixed?\"

Zeo pulled up his sleeve and showed Tyson an arm that had a long, hardly visible white scar on it.

\"Yeah, I did. Man that felt weird!\"

Tyson could imagine that. Zeo began walking closer to him.

\"So what are we going to do about the beybattle? I saw you digging the blading dish from the snow...\" Zeo continued. Tyson gulped when Zeo stopped right in front of him, never breaking their eye-contact.

\"Y-You know I-I was thinking that blading... on the dish!... can get pretty boring at times. M-Maybe we could try a battle on that spot there... on the river.\" Tyson pointed his launcher towards the area he had been looking at a while ago. \"The ice seems pretty thick and there is no snow...\"

\"Well come on then!\" Zeo called out to Tyson and laughed as he ran to the shore. He stopped for a second to stomp the ice and then proceeded towards the center. Tyson ran right behind him. Then something caunght his attention. He could hear the ice crackle. He stopped and turned his head to look at the shore. The sound seemed to come from there. He was going to ask if Zeo had noticed anything but didn\'t even have time to turn his head when Zeo let out a scream as the ice gave up under him.

Everything went silent and time slowed down. Tyson watched as Zeo slowly, quietly fell through the ice. Zeo wasn\'t laughing anymore. His scared face disappeared in the dark water. Time turned to normal. Everything had happened in maybe two seconds

\"Zeo\" Tyson gasped and quickly kneeled by the hole in the ice. The ice made that crackling sound again and before Tyson could react he felt the cold strike his right foot.

\"Zeo! Zeo!\" Tyson pulled his foot from the water and backed down a little still staring at the water, shocked, conserned, not knowing what to do. He didn\'t remember how scared he had been earlier, but that was nothing compared to this. Zeo was nowhere to be seen! Tyson wasn\'t even sure what the cold water would do to Zeo. Zeo was a robot! Maybe he sank down like a rock and was now waiting down there for drowning... or maybe...

Tyson was ready to jump in the water when he saw something behind the ice he was standing on. It was Zeo who couldn\'t find his way back to the surface and his head and hands kept banging in the ice. Tyson put his arm in the water, grabbed Zeo from his coat and pulled him out. When he finally got Zeo to the surface, he wasn\'t moving so much anymore. His eyes were closed and his breathing was difficult. The ice was crackling under Tyson again so he quickly grabbed Zeos arms and pulled him out of the deep water. Tyson dragged him back to the shore and they collapsed in the snow. Tyson lifted himself up to his knees and turned Zeo on his side. Zeo pulled his feet close to his chest and trembled, now gasping for air. His lips were blue from cold and his eyes were closed tight. When he finally opened them, he tried to get up but Tyson pulled him close to him.

\"Zeo! We... We have to get to my home. Come on! Get up!\" He moved Zeo bangs away from his face only to reveal his pale and cold skin \"Oh shit! Zeo! Come on! Get up! It\'s not far! You know it\'s not far!\"

Tyson stood up, helped Zeo on his feet and they headed to his home.

Granpa was visiting some long-lost relative that day. Tyson slammed the front door open and dragged Zeo in the bathroom. He left him standing there as he threw his launcher, cap and coat away and rushed to find some towels and bathrobes. Zeo was tired, too tired. He had trouble staying up since he couldn\'t feel his legs, but managed to just stay there trembling, still shocked from what had happened. He could do nothing more then follow Tyson with his eyes as he ran around the house. Tyson came back with a pile of towels and seated Zeo on a wooden bench. He removed his cap and scarf an replaced them with a big white towel. He wiped Zeos hair and cheeks and was worried about how Zeo looked like he was falling asleep. Tyson moved the towel to Zeos lips and his brain froze for a while. Zeos eyes were now open and focused on him, his parted lips were still blue and trembling.

\"Shit! This isn\'t working! Come on, we have to get you out of these soaked clothes!\"

Zeo tried to move his hands to do so, but found out that they were only distantly listening to him. Tyson began unbuttoning Zeos coat.

\"Hold on there Zeo!\" Tyson threw the purple coat on the floor and began fumbling with Zeos fly. Zeo got a little up on his feet so that Tyson could pull his jeans down. Again Tyson felt the coldness vanish from his body as he saw and felt Zeos bare thighs under his fingers. They were as ice cold as Zeos face. Tyson shook his head and went on. He had to get him warm somehow. Zeo blinked a little. Tyson pulled Zeo\'s shirt away leaving him to his boxers. Tyson grabbed the towel again, wrapped it around the teal-haired boy and dapped him there for few minutes..

Seeing as Zeo still wouldn\'t stop trembling Tyson got up and went to open the shower. Zeo was tired but could feel the warm wind coming from the shower. He stood up also, holding the towel close to his chest. Tyson had managed to wet himself as he had opened the water right above him. Zeo watched with curiosity as Tyson was panicking for a while with the hot water. Tyson looked at Zeo, laughed a bit and pulled him in the rain close to him and continued to warm Zeo there.

\"You\'ll be allright.\"

After ten minutes they were still standing together in the shower. Zeo was getting a healthy colour to his skin and didn\'t tremble anymore. His head was on Tysons shoulder and his hands were holding Tysons arms. He wasn\'t so tired anymore but kept his eyes closed. Tyson caressed his back making sure that the boy in his arms got warm throughoutly. Zeos skin was feeling almost as warm as his own.

\"Never scare me like that again, you got that?\" He said and pulled some hair out of Zeos face. Zeo smiled and moved his cheek to caress Tysons hand. He could feel the warm water raining down his back. Tyson had only his jeans on and his warm chest felt good against his own. Tyson watched Zeo with slight confusion and before he knew, he had pulled Zeo into a kiss. Tyson hadn\'t kissed anybody before, but he didn\'t remember that or anything else at the moment. When Tyson pulled away he saw that Zeos lips had gotten back their normal colour. His face however was a little too red. Tyson realised what he had just done. His face flushed also. He wanted to kiss him but obviously Zeo didn\'t feel the same so...

\"I-I\'m sorry.. I...\" He couldn\'t finish because Zeo had closed his eyes and pulled him into another kiss. Distantly Tyson noticed that this felt even better then the first one. Zeo had pretty much gotten his strength back. He gently pushed Tyson against the wall and they slowly sat on the floor, water still raining down their backs and their lips caressing each other. Tyson pulled away for a while to get some air. He laid down on his back and pulled Zeo with him into another kiss. He opened Zeos long, wet hair and let it flow down to tickle his chest. Zeo moved his head to kiss Tysons face and gave him a long lick from his cheek up to the inner corner of his eye. He pulled away laughing. Tyson wiped his cheek laughed also and pulled Zeo into another deep kiss. His hands trailed down from Zeos head to his lower back and from there to Zeos behind and thighs. He wanted Zeo as close as possible and only distantly realised what that meant. He wasn\'t one bit nervous, everything felt so natural and comfortable. Only thing he was worried about was how Zeo felt.

Zeo ended the kiss to look at what Tysons hands were doing. Tyson opened his eyes with a worried look on his face but didn\'t stop caressing Zeos thighs. Zeo lifted his lower body up a little and let out a barely audible moan. That sound woke up something inside Tyson. He wanted to hear it again and lowered his gaze down to Zeos groin that was dangerously close to his. He moved his right hand from Zeos behind to his side and down to his boxers. Zeo moaned a little louder and sucked Tysons neck, leaving little red marks there.

Tyson could feel his jeans getting too tight for him and he could see same happening to Zeos boxers. He caressed the tip of Zeos clothed erection causing Zeo to gasp and tremble to his touch. Zeo placed his right hand on the floor and moved the left one to open Tysons fly. He then kissed his way down to Tysons chest and stomach and carefully pulled Tysons jeans down. Tyson released his hold on Zeos erection to lift his butt up so that Zeo could pull them away fully. He felt relieved even though his boxers were still in the way. Zeo threw the wet jeans somewhere on the floor and crawled back to Tyson. He grabbed the waistband of Tysons boxers, pulled them down also and threw them somewhere with the jeans. He caressed the freed erection with his hand and kissed his abdomen. Tyson pushed up a bit to meet the touch. He then cupped Zeos cheeks and pulled his flushed face into another kiss. He felt Zeos lips part and let their tongues play with each other.

Zeo suddenly pulled away and left Tyson alone in the waterfall for a while to pull his own boxers down. When he turned back to Tyson he saw him looking at him with a tender smile.

\"Are you sure about this?\" Tyson asked and pulled Zeo back close to him. Zeo rubbed his erection against Tysons causing them both to moan loud. He then moved down and caressed Tyson with his hands. He kissed the base of his erection and had to hold Tyson down with his hands because he had began to squirm around a little too much. He kissed his way upwards up and took Tyson fully. Tyson let out a loud moan and moved his hands to touch Zeos hands and head.
\"Uhn... Zeo...\"

All the windows and mirrors in the room were steamed. The warm shower covered most of their pants and moans but still there was no doubt about what was going on.

Zeo covered Tysons erection in his spit and moved back up to kiss Tyson passionately. He moved his legs to Tysons sides and lifted himself up. Tyson opened his eyes and they looked at each other for a time that felt like a forever. Zeo moved himself so that Tysons erection was now pressed against his opening. Tyson took Zeos hands in his. Zeo began to push himself down and bent his head back. Tyson gasped as the tip of his erection disappeared inside Zeo. Zeo pulled his head back up and dispite the fact that they were in the shower, Tyson could see that it wasn\'t water that was coming down Zeos eyes. He lifted himself up, wiped the tears from Zeos eyes and pulled him into his arms.

\"Look Zeo, we don\'t have to this! I love you! I don\'t want you to get hurt! We don\'t...\" Zeos eyes opened.

\"You do Tyson?\" He asked and pushed himself all the way down. Tyson moaned and pulled Zeo tighter to his arms. Few more tears came down Zeos cheeks and he laid his head on Tysons shoulder trying to get used to the feeling. They sat there for a while and when Zeo relaxed he slowly pulled himself up and back down, causing Tyson to tremble. He kissed him and pushed Tyson on his back. Tyson closed his eyes and let the feeling flow through him. Zeo began to slowly move up and down Tysons. Tyson moved his hand to grab Zeos erection.

\"Aah! Tyson!\" Zeo threw his head back and Tyson moved his other hand to caress Zeos behind. Zeo pushed down again but this time he gasped and was panting heavily. Tysons erection was brushing against his walls and there it had found some special place. Zeo moved a bit to make it hit the same place and let out a loud moan. Tyson began moving his hand up and down Zeos shaft.

They were both moaning and panting heavily. The warm water trailed down Zeos back and hair and dropped from there on Tysons body. Zeos long wet locks flowed down to Tysons chest. Their hands trailed down each others bodies, and finally found each other. Their moans grew louder as the speed of their movements increased and they both reached their orgasm. They were both trembling violently as the waves shot through them, both getting their release.

The shower water washed Zeos seed from Tysons chest and abdomen. Their fingers were still laced together when Tyson pulled Zeo close to him. They were still a little short of air and breathing heavily. Their bodies had partly prevented the water from flowing down the drain. It was quite the puddle they were lying in. They were now side by side, trying to keep the other one as close as possible.

\"Tyson. I-I love you too...\" Zeo suddenly said when his breath had calmed down.

\"I know.\" Tyson said softly, laughing a bit, though inside his head he was screaming with joy.

\"You runt!\" Zeo laughed and pulled Tyson into a kiss. He then snuggled against Tyson. He was so tired, he could have easily fallen asleep on the hard floor. Tyson sat up, pulling Zeo gently with him. He closed the tab and listened how the water finally had its chance to flow down the drain. The bathroom was still filled with steam but it was beginning to clear.

They sat there til the steam had vanished and it was beginning to get cold. Tyson carried Zeo to the bench and woke him up so that he could dress him in the bathrobe and they could eat a little something before going to bed. Tyson was starving after everything but Zeo could hardly finish his second sandwich.

\"Tyson, I\'m so tired...\" He sighed and laid his head on the table. Tyson could have watched him sleep there forever, but thought that he would be more comfortable in the bed. He quickly finished his sandwich, ran to make beds for both of them and brought Zeo a big t-shirt he could wear over night.

Tyson carried Zeo to his matress. Zeo gave him a kiss and fell asleep. Tyson smiled and crawled into his own matress and fell asleep the minute he laid his head on the pillow. Zeo however opened his eyes and turned to his side to look at Tyson. He streched out his hand to stroke Tysons cheek.

\"I\'d be dead if it wasn\'t for you... I guess I was a little dead anyway before I met you...\" He whispered and crawled under Tysons blanket. He put his arms around him and fell asleep.

\"mm... I love you Z...\" Tyson mumbled fom his sleep.


Authors last words:

My very first fanfiction! Hope I didn\'t make a mess. Please leave some reviews, there\'s always room for improvement =)