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Golden Apples	By : Xellass Category: Beyblade > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 11168 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Date: 20061106

By: Xel

Summary: A drug has been given to Kai that will drive him insane
unless he's fucked every day. There's no resisting the aphrodisiac for Kai, and
nobody else is trying either. It's a PWP trying to pass as having a plot, but
how often do you get to see willing-but-not Kai?

Pairing: Everyone/Kai, primarily Yuriy/Kai.

Rating: NC-17

Warnings: Sex. Blatant PWP trying to pass as having a plot.
Uke-Kai, slut-Kai. Hopefully not too OOC.

Bakuten Shoot Beyblade � Takao Aoki

NOTE: The basic plot was inspired by "Hiyaku"; a Yuu Yuu
Hakusho doujinshi drawn by Toshimi Arina. Everything else is me.

Golden Apples

Chapter 01

Russia was cold, but familiar to Kai, and as much as he had
dreaded returning to his home country, he had looked forward to it as well. He
had forgotten, however, the dangers of walking the streets alone�when nobody
was around because of the tournament that was taking place inside the stadium
he had just left. Having only gone outside for a walk during the exhibition
matches in order to clear his head, Kai was more than a little surprised when
bodily dragged into an alley and a club smashed against his head. He remembered
nothing afterwards, except that he awoke strapped to a medical table in one of
the Abbey's basement laboratories.

The lab was a large one, taking up nearly an entire basement floor
and completely insulated with glass and metal. It was specifically intended for
new experiments where the scientists employed by the massive, billion-dollar
corporation did not know or understand the possible consequences of their
tests. When Kai found himself in that room, he might have panicked if he hadn't
had more control over his emotions. The last time he was there, they had made
many unknown implants within his body and then attempted to combine him with
Suzaku. The merger hadn't succeeded simply for the reason that Suzaku was far
stronger than any of BIOVOLT's machinery; but that had been many years back and
technology improves at a rate far faster than human or bestial growth. He
didn't know if he had enough confidence in Suzaku to hope she could withstand
another experimental procedure such as the one he went through as a child.

Vorkov approached him as he lay strapped to the table, a needle in
hand and several unlabeled bottles of a clear, colorless chemical. If Kai were
one to panic, he would have done so then, but he wasn't and only flexed the
muscles in his arm in a casual test of the strength of his bindings. His
movements had no effect on the cuffs, however, and Kai correctly assumed they
were made of a metal he hadn't yet encountered�something far stronger than the
normal steel.

"I have something new I'd like to try out on you,"
Vorkov said with the persistently creepy smile he always addressed Kai with. A
smile that told Kai he wanted something far more than just Kai's pain, and that
if he were given a chance to take it, he'd do so at no hesitation. It had
scared Kai before, that expression of the Director's, but he wasn't the same
6-year-old boy he used to be, and he only watched the Director impassively as
the man systematically opened a bottle and drew the liquid into the needle.
"Hold still, Kai, and this won't hurt as much�I think."

He was loathed to do anything Vorkov told him to, but experience
dictated that while Vorkov loved to cause him pain with his experiments, all
the intentionally inflicted pain came after the experiments rather than during
the experimenting. Kai held still if only because Vorkov was right, and Kai was
neither stupid or arrogant enough to cause himself unnecessary harm by refusing
to acknowledge the fact.

The needle was inserted into his arm gently, and Kai held his
breath as the liquid was pumped into him. When the needle was removed, its
contents emptied into his body, Kai shuddered from the ice-cold feeling that
suddenly ran through him. It quelled in moments, however, and so Kai attributed
it to just an aftereffect of the chemical being introduced to his system. The
needle was refilled again, and Vorkov inserted it into first his other arm and
then both his legs before he put the needle away. Each time though, Kai found
himself growing colder and colder from the inside out, and he thought he would
freeze to death by the time Vorkov was done. "What did you do to me?"
Kai asked with some trepidation, and he shivered openly at the cold, glinting
white teeth the Director revealed in his smile.

"Oh, but Kai, I'm not done yet," answered Vorkov before
walking a little ways over to pick up another bottle of liquid, clear red in
color. That particular shade of red�the brown-red of drying blood�had never
done any good to Kai, and so it was with some amount of dread that he watched
the Director walk towards him with the liquid in hand. The needle was nowhere
in sight, and Kai could only hope Vorkov wasn't going to make him drink the
unknown chemical.

Hope had never served him well before, and Kai later berated
himself as foolish for even thinking it might act otherwise�even for that one
moment. Vorkov's eyes locked with his as he slowly, carefully opened the cap of
the bottle and set it aside on the tray beside him. Then, using his left hand,
he reached out and held Kai's left eyelids open with two fingers. The bottle
was tipped carefully above Kai's left eye using his right hand, and several
drops of the chemical were poured over his eye. Upon contact with the new
chemical, Kai nearly screamed when the cold vanished from his body in an
instant, consumed by the fire that now ran in his veins. The chemical assault
on his body continued as Vorkov waited a few moments for him to still on the
table before doing the same to his other eye. The fire within him raged with
the added dosage and it went nearly out of control as Vorkov moved his hand to
cup Kai's chin before forcing his mouth open and dumping the remainder of the
liquid chemical down Kai's throat.

It seemed like hours to Kai before the fire settled down enough
for him to stop screaming, but it wasn't gone�not even close to it. The heat
that seared within him made Suzaku's flames feel like mere embers, and it
burned him from the inside out so even his iron will could not stop the tears
from leaking out the corners of his eyes. "What did you...do to me?"
Kai asked again when he was able to speak. His sight was blurry and faded, and
Vorkov's form blurred out and became two, then three in his eyes as he waited
for an answer.

But Vorkov only smiled at him and leant down to place a chaste
kiss on his forehead. "I don't think I'll tell you. It shouldn't be too
difficult for you to find out yourself, after all." With that said, he
unchained Kai from the table and gestured for a scientist to go to him. When he
did, Vorkov handed the scientist a quickly scrawled note, pointed to Kai and
said, "Mahaev, take him to Yuriy's room," before turning and briskly
walked out the lab.

The scientist, Mahaev, did as he was ordered, and Kai found he had
no strength to resist his actions as Mahaev slipped one arm under his neck and
the other under his knees to pick him up in his arms. Kai was quite affronted
by being carried like a bride over the threshold, or as a damsel in distress,
but with no strength to protest, Kai chose not to say anything about it. The
walk up several flights of stairs until they reached the second level of the
Abbey where the Demolition Boys' dorms were was faster than Kai expected, and
after typing a password into the mechanical lock at the side of the door, Mahaev
entered Yuriy's room with Kai still in his arms and deposited him onto Yuriy's
bed. The note was placed on the bedside table before the scientist beat a quick
retreat. Nobody ever wanted to stay long in Yuriy's room, with the Demolition
Boys' leader's temper as volatile as it was.

Kai wanted to see what was written on the note that the scientist
had placed on the table, but his vision was already fading and his mind
spinning from the effects of the drug, so he let himself lay back against the
pillow and went to sleep.

Something was wrong when Kai awoke again; the fire still had not
gone away and there was someone else in the room, but his vision had not yet
focused and he could only see a blur of red and white sitting in a chair beside
the doorway. Lowering his head so his palm supported his forehead, Kai waited
for the fog of sleep to clear before looking up to see Yuriy watching him with
cold blue eyes that seemed to see right through him and would have frozen his
soul had the fire not been there to melt all the ice that formed.

"You're awake, I see." Yuriy stated, his gaze steady and
indifferent.

Kai grinned slightly; a grin that felt both out of place and right
at the same time. "No shit, Sherlock," he said in response, and moved
slightly sluggishly to slip off the bed and stand on shaky legs. "What the
fuck is wrong with me...?" he wondered for the third time as he tried to
get himself to stand without the world spinning all around him.

He was just about to fall back onto the bed and wait for his mind
to stop spinning when everything stilled and his vision cleared again. The hand
on the small of his back and his suddenly being pressed to the front of a
taller body was not what he had expected, but the world had stopped moving
around him and he looked up into blue eyes that suddenly didn't seem so cold as
before.

"They gave you something," Yuriy said quietly as Kai
blinked large, garnet-red eyes up at him before shivering in his hold. The note
on his dresser had explained everything to him; from what had happened while he
had been at the expedition matches of the tournament to exactly what chemical
was used on Kai and what its effects were supposed to be.

"I know that..." Kai said, trailing off as suddenly the
heat inside him flared stronger and brighter than before and he was consumed
with the overwhelming desire to do something. Yuriy's eyes seemed
to say something more than just friendly concern and Kai couldn't stop himself
as he brought up an arm to wrap around the other boy's neck and pulled him down
to meet him in a kiss that he soon lost control over.

Yuriy found his sense of control being sorely tested as Kai parted
his lips and invited him to do more than just press their lips together. Never
one to back down from a challenge, Yuriy slipped his tongue inside Kai's mouth
and explored it almost forcefully. He pressed Kai closer to his body, bring his
free hand to the back of Kai's head and took full control of the kiss. When
they finally broke away, Kai's lips were slightly swollen and his cheeks were
colored an inviting red. His eyes were lidded and Yuriy felt his loins tighten
as Kai looked up at him through thick lashes and bangs that thinly veiled his
eyes. Yuriy felt the strongest urge to throw Kai on the bed and take him right
then and there; to force Kai into acknowledging after all these years just who
was his superior and mark him as his own. To make Kai moan and beg and writhe
beneath him and then keep him for himself�to trap and cage him as a creature
for only his eyes to see.

The urge to possess Kai completely was almost overwhelming, and in
the face of such an onslaught, Yuriy allowed himself to surrender. He lifted
Kai in his arms and dropped him back onto the bed he had just vacated and moved
so he knelt over the silver-haired boy, who encouraged the action by wrapping
his arms around his neck and pulling him down into another heat-filled kiss.
"You're not in your right mind..." Yuriy murmured against Kai's lips,
pulling away slightly so that he could speak clearly. "Vorkov gave you a
poison�an aphrodisiac so powerful you'll throw yourself at anyone and everyone
just to keep your sanity. It's controlling you, Kai."

Kai smiled up at him, and Yuriy imagined it was because he
appreciated the concern and the information. But the smile wasn't a kind smile;
it was almost predatory and when Kai pulled Yuriy down again, it was in order
to whisper, "Then why don't you take advantage of it?" One hand left
Yuriy's neck to reach down and cup his arousal; the hardness strained against
the tight uniform the boy always wore, and Kai's smile turned into a smirk.
"I know what you want; don't you?"

With those words, Yuriy threw all control to the wind and let
himself do as he had always wanted to do. Fisting a hand in the neck of Kai's
sleeveless shirt, Yuriy pulled roughly and the fabric tore at the seams, coming
cleanly off Kai's person. Kai's trademark scarf seemed to have been removed
prior to his being left in the room, and Yuriy was grateful for less articles
of clothing to remove. While Yuriy worked to slip Kai's pants off his body, Kai
kicked off his shoes and socks, leaving himself bare as his pants came off a
few seconds later. With Kai naked and willing beneath him, Yuriy moved back so
his head hovered right above Kai's erection where he paused to watch Kai writhe
in anticipation. He really was lucky, Yuriy thought to himself as he lowered
his head to kiss the tip of Kai's penis; the drug coursing through the
silver-haired boy's veins would keep him aroused until he'd participated in
anal penetration. It was a cruel drug; one that would give release only with
prostate stimulation rather than through ejaculation. The chemicals were
potently mixed in Kai's blood stream by now, and only an equally powerful
antidote would cure Kai of the affliction�an antidote that did not exist to
Yuriy's knowledge.

Opening his mouth, Yuriy allowed Kai to buck into him before he
used slender hands to still the boy and keep him from moving of his own
volition. Kai would be relieved through Yuriy's will, not his own�masturbation
would never give Kai release from the drugs effects; until an antidote is
created, Kai would need someone to fuck him if he didn't want to lose his mind
over this. A blowjob wouldn't help Kai in the least, so letting Kai's penis
slip from his mouth before he had even started, Yuriy stood from the bed and walked
over to the same beside drawer he had found the note on. The sadist in Yuriy
smiled as Kai wailed from the loss of contact, and he pulled open the drawer to
pull out a bottle of hand oil�he wasn't one to keep oil at his bedside, but
after he'd returned to his room and found first Kai and then the note, he'd
prepared for this situation both out of hope and out of caution.

Flipping the cap of the small bottle open, Yuriy squeezed a
generous amount out onto his fingers and coated them thickly in the clear
substance. Turning to Kai then, who had turned his head to the side in order to
watch his actions through the same lidded eyes that had so inflamed Yuriy's
admittedly chaste libido, Yuriy smiled and used one hand to cap the bottle and
put it in his pocket before climbing back onto the bed and resuming his place
above Kai once more. Running his fingers through Kai's soft, silver and black
hair, Yuriy reached down with his oil-lathered fingers to touch the junction of
the boy's inner thighs in search of the hidden entrance to his body. It wasn't
long before he found it and Kai let out a mewling cry that made Yuriy's cock
twitch within its confines. Waiting was almost painful, as Yuriy wanted nothing
more than to just thrust himself into Kai's willing body and pound the boy into
the mattress; but he'd always prided himself on his control if not his patience
despite his temper, and so he held out against the urge and continued his slow
pace�if only to hear Kai make that sound again.

Slipping one oiled finger inside Kai's anus, Yuriy's eyes were
open to lazily watch as Kai's eyes squeezed shut and his body arched into him
in a silent gesture for more. Granting the boy's request, Yuriy slipped a
second digit in along with the first, slowly beginning to scissor the two
digits in preparation for something much larger than his fingers. The third
finger made Kai's mouth open in an audible gasp, and Yuriy continued to probe
Kai's entrance deeply while his other hand moved from Kai's hair to fumble
sightlessly with his belt. It wasn't a few seconds before Yuriy decided it took
far too long to unbuckle his belt with one hand, and he pulled his fingers out
of Kai's body and rolled over on his side to use both hands more effectively.
In his distraction, Kai took the chance to reach into Yuriy's pocket and
gingerly fish out the bottle of hand oil Yuriy had taken from the side drawer
and opened it with a flick of his finger. Then, pouring an almost excessive
amount into his hand, he reached for Yuriy's arousal just as the red-haired boy
managed to unzip his uniform and free his erection.

The moan that escaped from Yuriy's suddenly open mouth and closed
eyes made Kai smirk and apply the oil with long, repeated strokes that almost
made Yuriy come violently. He leaned forward to engage Yuriy in another kiss
while his hands continued working and was caught almost off guard when the
red-haired boy suddenly gripped him by the hips and lifted him up to hover over
his newly freed and painfully hard erection. The sudden action broke the kiss
and Kai lost his hold of Yuriy's penis when he found himself being supported by
only his legs and Yuriy's arm strength. He smiled down at the red-haired boy
when he realized just what it was that Yuriy wanted him to do, and reached
behind him to take a hold of Yuriy's penis again. Grasping the thick shaft
firmly in his hand, Kai held it still as he positioned himself with Yuriy's
help and slowly lowered himself onto Yuriy's arousal.

Yuriy's first thought was that despite the oil and stretching he
had done to prepare Kai beforehand, Kai's entrance was still amazingly tight
around his penis. His second thought was to remember to thank Vorkov for giving
him the chance to have Kai like this; he'd dreamed about fucking Kai before�he
didn't think anyone in the Abbey hadn't�but Kai had always been the strongest
and most skilled of the Abbey students as well as the most socially inactive.
He'd never really thought he'd get the chance to have Kai willingly�it was only
an idealistic dream, after all.

Impaled on Yuriy's thick shaft, Kai was still and unmoving as he
panted from the pain of being entered for the first time. While without a
hymen, losing his anal virginity still hurt and it was taking a little while
for the pain to fade away. Yuriy noticed the lack of movement and bucked up
violently, making Kai shut his eyes tightly in a sudden spasm of pain.
"Move," he ordered, removing his hands from Kai's hips and propping
himself up on his forearms so he could better see their bodies join at the waist.

Doing as he was told, Kai gasped slightly as he used his legs to
raise himself up off Yuriy's cock completely before letting gravity pull him
back down, hard. Yuriy had never seen anything hotter than the image of his
cock being swallowed by Kai's hole, and he allowed the pleasure to wash over
him as Kai continued to move up and down on him. Kai continued to lift himself
off of Yuriy and then impale himself harshly on the large, thick shaft as Yuriy
watched with glinting eyes. The pain was almost unbearable at first, but as Kai
continued to move, the pain soon faded away into pleasure at the continuous
friction between their bodies. The heat within him was still flaming and
refused to be subsided even with the union, and Kai began to move faster and
harder over his lover in an attempt to make it leave. The heat was driving him
insane, and nothing seemed to be helping.

Pain and frustration were visible on Kai's face as he started to
raise and lower himself violently, Yuriy noticed. The sex wasn't helping Kai,
and Yuriy wasn't sure why. Pushing himself up so he was sitting upright, Yuriy
returned his hands to their former place on Kai's hips and stopped him from
moving mid-drop. Kai looked at him with confusion mixed with the pain and
frustration, struggling slightly to finish his descent and that particular
joining of their bodies. Yuriy smiled at him in response and, using his hands,
lifted Kai up and off of him. Then, repositioning himself slightly, he let go
of the boy and watched as he was impaled quickly, forcefully, and suddenly on
his shaft. It seemed to work, because Kai arched immediately with a gasp, his
cheeks coloring with pleasure, and his arms came up to wrap around Yuriy's head
for more support. "Do that again," Kai breathed out, his voice husky
and his eyes shut tightly as he pressed himself closer to Yuriy.

Much obliged, Yuriy did so; lifting Kai up partially rather than
completely off his cock, Yuriy began to move him to his own pace, his hips
bucking up to connect audibly with Kai's ass. Previously quiet, Kai began to
gasp loudly as Yuriy's cock pressed something deep within him that made lights
spark before his eyes and shortened his breath. His gasps turned into moans as
Yuriy's tongue flicked out to lick a pert nipple, swirling around the nub until
it was hard. Yuriy then moved onto the other one, this time sucking at it until
Kai was nearly in tears from the pleasure stimulated by his prostate and
Yuriy's exploring tongue.

There was something erotic about Yuriy being fully dressed while
Kai was naked and moving over him. Reaching in between their bodies, Yuriy
grabbed Kai's neglected and straining shaft, his thumb pressing against the tip
of the boy's cock and smearing pre-cum all over the head. Kai whimpered at the
action and lowered his head to kiss Yuriy on the mouth almost desperately.
Their tongues lapped at each other and when Kai pulled away for air, a thin
trail of saliva stretched between them.

Their union had become almost violent when Yuriy suddenly stopped
moving and stilled Kai as well. Kai whimpered at the loss of contact when Yuriy
pulled him off of his erection and set him gently beside him on the bed.
"Get on all fours," he said in a heated murmur, "I want you in
more than one way." Kai did so obediently and Yuriy moved to lean behind
him. There was nothing slow about Yuriy's entering Kai in this way; he held
Kai's hips still and rammed his shaft in to the hilt. Kai was not normally very
vocal; even his moans were not loud in relative comparison to what Yuriy had
heard when he'd walked past a couple in an alleyway or some of the other Abbey
students' trysts in empty rooms. The scream that ripped from Kai's throat when
Yuriy thrust in as hard as he had only made him harder, and he continued at
that pace and rhythm just so he could hear that sound again.

Kai pushed back on his hands and knees to meet Yuriy's rough and
harshly angled thrusts. His hair was sticking to his back and to his face,
plastered with the sweat from their activities; his eyes were lidded and his
vision blurred yet again from the pleasure. Vaguely, through the haze his brain
had become, Kai wondered why he had never partook in such an activity before if
he could gain so much pleasure from it. He moaned loudly as Yuriy reached
beneath them to wrap a hand around his erection and began to pump it roughly in
time with his thrusts.

It seemed to have gone on for hours before Kai finally felt the
pressure build up in his loins and he bit his lip, his arms folding as he began
to shake from the pleasure that assaulted him. His fingers grasped at the
sheets tightly and his mouth opened in a silent scream as his orgasm ripped
through him. Semen spurted out in thick streams and coated the covers of the bed
he knelt on; the muscles in his anus contracted automatically, and Yuriy felt
his own release approaching. With one last thrust to the hilt, Yuriy let
himself go and Kai could feel the warm liquid coat his passage thickly and
unendingly; the semen leaked out of his hole as Yuriy slowly removed himself
from his anus and brought Kai to lie with him on the bed.

"We should get cleaned up," Kai said after a long
silence. The heat had faded slightly; enough so he no longer felt a constant
need to have someone within him, and his head had cleared enough to know what
he had done. He wasn't sure what he thought about everything�he hadn't been in
his right mind when he had seduced Yuriy, but he didn't regret it. Not really.
Yuriy had only been trying to help him, after all.

Yuriy shook his head sleepily, sitting up and kicking off his
shoes and socks. He quickly removed his shirt and pants so he was just as naked
as Kai was�it wasn't comfortable to sleep in his battle suit; with all its
buckles and zippers. After he was bare, he lay down and pulled Kai to him so
his back was pressed against his body. "Just sleep, Kai, we can get
cleaned up in the morning."

Nodding his head slightly, even though Yuriy couldn't see it, Kai
allowed himself to relax and he only had enough presence of mind to pull the
covers over them both before drifting off.

The aphrodisiac still coursed through his body, and Kai knew,
innately, that this wouldn't be the last time he'd lose his mind to the drug.
But that could come later, and he could deal with it when it did. But for now,
he'd sleep.

to be continued

NOTE: =_= I just wanted to try my hand at writing pr0n. This is the
second time I've ever written a graphic sex scene...the first time was a few
years ago, but only one person ever saw that and I deleted it soon after.
Please let me know what you thought of it, and be nice to me...
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