A Russian Surprise

Winter-Rae: Okay everyone here is my first Beyblade fic. I hope you all like it.It is between Bryan and Johnny, two of my fav characters. It also has a little bit of my OC Akiera in it but hardly any. I’ll tell you a bit about her if you want more info let me know and I’ll put it up in my profile. She is a really great character and is NOT a Mary Sue. She’ll probably pop up in all my Beyblade fics and be with different characters too. She’s not a whore though haha. Also I will let you know if any of my stories are gonna be ‘continuations’ of others so there is no confusion cause she’s in a lot of them.

Enrique: Shut up and get on with the story they don’t care about your OC anyway.

Bryan: Back off you pansy, leave her alone.

Winter-Rae: My hero.

Bryan: Don’t touch me.

Winter-Rae: *sniff sniff* No one loves me please review

Tala: Review and she’ll probably stop weeping.

Winter-Rae: I could kill you all in my next story you know, but I’m a nice person so maybe just bodily harm. Anyway here is my story.

A Russian Surprise

‘Russia’s not to bad, a little bit chilly but it has a lot of cool buildings and a lot of blading action’, Johnny McGregor thought as he walked. The other 4 Majestics had all decided to return home after the champion ships. Johnny on the other hand decided to stick around and see some of the sights.

FLASHBACK
“Sights my ass,” Enrique laughed, “you just want to see that pale faced Russian. What’s his name?”
“His name is Bryan, Enrique,” Robert replied putting an arm around his girlfriend, Akiera.
“Shut your mouth, Enrique,” Johnny replied.
“Leave him alone you guys,” Oliver said.
“Whatever,” Enrique shrugged. He and Robert finished packing and left Oliver, Johnny and Akiera alone in the room.
“Damn, he is such an ass,” Johnny said. The red head slammed the door behind the blonde Italian and their German captain.
“Don’t worry Johnny, I’ll have Robert talk to him,” the blonde Amazon assured, “besides he shouldn’t talk because he has a thing for Tala anyway.” She smiled and left Oliver and Johnny with a look of surprise on their faces.
“Don’t let him get to you,” Oliver said, “I think you and Bryan would make a great pair.”
The French boy winked and headed out as well.
‘I hope you’re right, Oliver,’ Johnny thought.

END FLASHBACK

Johnny shook his head remembering that conversation. Sure he thought Bryan was hot and was hoping to see him again but he doubted anything would happen. Bryan was so strong, silent, brutal. Johnny was stubborn and, believe it or not, shy. He had had a few sexual encounters; an odd little fling with Michael, once with Ray and even a couple times with Oliver. But whenever he saw Bryan his heartbeat would quicken and his mouth would go dry.
‘I sound like a love sick school boy,’ he thought. He glanced up from the sidewalk to see his aimless walking brought him to the burned remains of the abbey. The red head frowned this place had tortured his falcon….
‘What did I just call him? MY falcon,’ he thought.
“What’s wrong with me?” Johnny asked himself.
“I’m guessing it’s a long list,” a deep accented voice answered. Johnny whipped around and found himself lost in lilac eyes. It was Bryan, his falcon.
“Sorry if I scared you, I have that effect.” Bryan came and stood beside him.
“No problem I was just…..never mind,” Johnny replied.
“This is one of the last places you should be, Majestic,” Bryan said. The Russian walked over to his motorcycle, which was parked not to far away and motioned for Johnny to get on.
“I have a name you know,” Johnny replied, “and why shouldn’t I be here, you are?”
‘Wow he’s pretty pissed, cute too,’ Bryan frowned, ‘get a hold of yourself not only is he too good for you he probably hates you for what you did to Ray.”
“It’s not safe here, Johnny,” Bryan replied. He handed an extra helmet to Johnny then added, “please get on.”
“You know my name then,” Johnny said as he climbed on behind Bryan. The pale Russian started the bike and drove off. Johnny wrapped his arms around Bryan’s waist; he had never been on a motorbike before so he was a little bit nervous.
‘Hang on my Salamander, you could have been killed today and you never knew it. I’ll protect you though,’ Bryan felt his cheeks get hot and his pants become a tighter fit as he thought about how close Johnny was to him. He only saw him a few times during the championships but those few times were enough. He had fallen for the red headed blader and couldn’t believe he had run into him in Russia no less. Bryan pulled the bike into the drive way of the apartment buildings where he lived.
“You live here?” Johnny asked, climbing off the bike.
“Yeah, it’s a step up from the abbey,” the Russian walked to the door, “you want to come up?”
‘Damn, what am I thinking, of course he doesn’t. I’m probably the scum of the earth to everyone.’
“Sure,” Johnny replied.
“Really,” Bryan asked. The Scotsman smiled and nodded.
‘I can’t believe he wants me to come up. God he’s beautiful!’ Johnny followed Bryan up to his place. It was a 2 bedroom place, nicely furnished with a great view of the parks.
“Bryan this place is great,” Johnny said. He sat on the couch in the living room.
“Thanks, Mr. Dickenson set all of us up in a place like this, he’s helping us get past what happened in the abbey,” the Russian fell silent.
“That place must have been horrible,” Johnny stated.
“Hell on earth,” Bryan replied. Johnny could tell Bryan was still in pain from the past hurts at the hands of Boris. He stood up and placed a hand one Bryan’s shoulder.
“I know you’ll beat this, and if you need help I would love to be the one you turn to.” he said. Bryan’s lilac eyes met crystal orbs.
“Thank you, Johnny.”
Bryan lowered his lips to Johnny’s; the red head gladly accepted the kiss. Bryan ran his tongue over Johnny’s lips; Johnny opened his mouth for Bryan to deepen their kiss. A few moments later they pulled away from each other, breathless.
“Johnny, I’m not good enough for you,” Bryan ran his head over Johnny’s cheek.
“Let me be the judge of that,” he replied, “I want to be with you and no one else. Bryan I’m in love with you.”
Johnny kissed Bryan again and pressed his body up against his. The friction between the two felt so good. Bryan began to remove Johnny’s vest and t-shirt and Johnny did the same with Bryan.
“I’m in love with you too, Johnny,” Bryan picked Johnny up and carried him to his room. The double bed was just perfect for the both of them.
“We’re gonna have an interesting time explaining this to our teams,” Bryan said.
“I look forward to it,” Johnny laughed.
“You sure you want to do this?” Bryan asked, “I am a Demolition Boy after all.”
“I don’t care what others think,” Johnny replied, “I just want to call you my own.”
They removed the rest of their clothing, Bryan gasped. Johnny was beautiful. His naked body was perfectly built and he couldn’t wait to touch him.
“I am your own,” Bryan replied. Johnny smiled. He lied down on the bed and let Bryan take over.
“You don’t mind?” Bryan asked. He took Johnny’s right nipple in his mouth and suckled. Johnny moaned and arched his upper back.
“No I’m all yours,” he gasped.
Soon Johnny’s left nipple had the same treatment and then Bryan moved lower to Johnny’s erect cock. Bryan took in as much as he could and sucked, Johnny moaned the falcon’s name.
“Bryan, take me now,” he said.
“Whatever you say love,” Bryan grabbed some lube from the night stand and prepared his fingers. He slipped two fingers into Johnny, if that was too much the Salamander didn’t mention it he just moaned. As Bryan added the third Johnny cried out, “Yes right there.”
Bryan smiled he hit the sweet spot. He removed his fingers and slowly thrust himself in. Johnny felt Bryan in him completely. It was like electricity was running through his body. Bryan began to move, slowly at first then faster and harder. The two were nearing their climax; Johnny came first, he bit into Bryan’s shoulder when he did, drawing blood. Bryan clearly didn’t notice but pounded into Johnny a few more times before shooting his load into his body. Bryan collapsed on Johnny’s chest and pulled himself out of his new found love.
“Sorry about your shoulder, I got excited,” Johnny smiled and kissed the bite mark.
“It’ll heal, besides it felt good,” Bryan replied. He curled up beside Johnny and felt sleep begin to take him.
“Johnny,” he began as he pulled the red head towards him.
“Yes Bryan,” the Scotsman replied, as he ran his hand through Bryan’s hair.
“This felt so right, I feel like I am truly yours now. I feel free and loved,” the Russian fell silent.
“You are free now, you and the others will never have to endure another punishment from Boris ever again,” Johnny said.
Bryan nodded, “Thank you.”
Johnny smiled, “He’ll never hurt you again. I won’t let him.”
Bryan smiled back. He pulled Johnny into another kiss, “We’ll protect each other.”
The two of them slept peacefully in each other’s arms that night.