Elevator Adventure

Title: Elevator Adventure
Chapter: 1/1
Authoress: R-chan aka Hoshisaki
Rating: NC-17
Warning: Yaoi, Lemon, PWP!
Pairing: Yuriy Ivanov x Rei Kon; Kai x Takao (only in the background)
Summary: The BeyBlade teams are staying at the same hotel. One evening Rei meets Yuriy. They wait for the elevator and get in. A hot adventure is just about to start.
Disclaimer: I do not own neither Bakuten shoot Beyblade nor „I want you“(by Savage Garden). I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
A/N: Finally translated! *sighs* I wrote this fic years ago... I hope, my English is not as strange as I think. So sorry! *drop*
Names: Rei – Ray; Yuriy – Tala; Boris – Bryan; Iwan – Ian; Takao – Tyson

Elevator Adventure

(Rei's POV)

I jump suddenly feeling a hand on my shoulder. I turn around with my eyes wide to get to know who scared my dirty thoughts away. My thoughts of-
«Yuriy?!»
Speaking of the devil... He smirks and waits for the elevator standing next to me.
«Still awake? Why?», I ask shyly, out of sheer curiosity.
Lifting an eye brow he turns towards me.
«I could ask you the same question. I had a few drinks in the bar.»
«Oh, I see. Boris' mood swings are causing trouble again, huh? I went for a walk.»
I know, Boris has been having unbearable mood swings for a couple of weeks now. Iwan once ran into me all upset, saying something about Boris being pregnant or at least in his period. It took me whole two hours to calm the poor boy down.
Yuriy just nods. Sighing I rub his bare arm to comfort him a little.
«Kai and Takao are impossible these days, too. I can imagine what you're going through.»
«Huh.», Yuriy grunts, «At least they don't throw pocket knives at you for entering the room.»
«But pillows and death glares!», I point out and he is about to answer when out of the sudden a pling-like sound is to be heard and the elevator doors slide open.
We hop in and Yuriy pushes the button for our floor, the 14th.
I gaze outside into the night. The lights of the city are shining softly, almost like glow-worms. That's what I like so much about these elevators with glassy walls: You can look outside.
I can watch Yuriy in the glass' reflection. With his head low he's leaning on the wall. My gaze goes back to the view of the city.
A rather old song is playing on the radio.

Anytime I need to see your face I just close my eyes
And I am taken to a place
Where your crystal minds and magenta feelings
Take up shelter in the base of my spine
Sweet like a chica cherry cola.

«The view is beautiful!» Whispered words. Yuriy looks up.

don't need to try to explain
I just hold on tight and if it happens again
I may move so slightly to the arms
And the lips and the face
Of The Human Cannonball that
I need to I want to...

«Not as beautiful as you are, Kitten...», I can hear Yuriy say slowly.

Come stand a little bit closer
Breathe in and get a bit higher
You'll never know what hit you when
I get to you!

Are my ears kidding me? I turn around, being a little confused.

Ooh I want you, I don't know if I need you but
Ooh I'd die to find out
Ooh I want you, I don't know if I need you but
Ooh I'd die to find –

Suddenly the radio is dead. The light flashes once, and than it's dark.
«What the – ?!», we gasp.
The city is getting darker, all lights vanishing until the moon is the only source of light.
I stare unbelievingly into the darkness. Darkness...
«Oh no.. A Blackout?»
«I guess so.», Yuriy says. «We'll have to wait.»
Uncomfortable silence falls upon the small room we're in.
«At least I can see the moon...» I try to cheer myself up.
«I can see you!»
Again! Turning around fast I ask, «Pardon?»
«I said, I can see you... Rei... You are beautiful, so beautiful...»
I hear myself gulping. To hear those words from his lips, it's like –
I take a step back, when he pushes himself off the wall and approaches me. His hands come up and descend on my shoulders. Three seconds of complete silence, no breathing even. Then he wraps his arms around my upper body and presses me against his chest.
«Rei...», he pants into my ear, his voice slightly hoarse and I feel him taking in the lemon scent of my long, black hair. «You smell so ... good!»
Uh, that goes down my spine!
«So good!», he whispers and his warm hands start to explore my body, one disappearing into my hair, the other one somewhere in the south.
Is that what I dreamed about so often lately? Is that what I phantasize about while taking hot showers? Is that what –
«Why don't you wear your hair down?», he asks, his voice low and muffled by the topic of the question which he is running his hand through.
«It's lots of work, that's why.», I answer and hope he won't hear how much he turns me on...
«But I think, it'd suit you better, cute Kitten.»
«What? Yuriy? What are talking about?!», I say hastily.
He looks straight into my eyes, sighs and puts his chin down on my head, again pressing me against his hot, trained body.
«I just knew it. Rei... There was that little bitch in the bar who wanted to flirt with me. Maybe she spiked my drink, no, I'm sure she did! Rei... The heat, I can't bear it and you, Rei, you're so fucking hot and sexy! My God, I can't ...»
I feel a chill running up my spine and I hope he doesn't hear me panting lightly because of his words.
I feel a bulge in his white leather pants and somehow his hands are everywhere, all over my body. And the worst thing is, I like it ... a lot! I like to feel Yuriy's strong hands on my butt, to listen to his hoarsly whispered words, to feel his hot breath on my skin, even if it smells of alcohol.
I try to hold back the traitorous sounds...
I don't struggle when Yuriy is undoing my red sash and the clothes falls onto the floor. But –
«Ahh~» I can't bite back a moan when his hand dives under my tunika and caresses my hot flesh. His other one make its way into my underwear.
«Uh ah... Hghm...» I hear myself panting and groaning while his finger tips play with my nipple. Oh, it's such a great, arousing feeling...
I wrap my arms around his neck and pull him down into a passionate kiss. His hands stroke my skin on two different spots, his tongue slipping into my mouth. Surprised at first I get a hold of myself and let my tongue touch his questioningly and a firey duel develops.
Yuriy groans lowly into the kiss for I press my hips against his, only to be shoved up the cold glassy wall. Faster than I get what's going on my shirt is ripped apart, pushed over and down my shoulders and arms by him and we're kissing hungrily.
I want more!
He breaks the kiss and starts to caress my neck with little, wet butter-fly kisses. I realize, I'm panting – I can't breath normally anymore.
A slight stringing makes it's way through my system. I groan and he lets go of my skin.
«Yuriy..» I whimper softly, quietly grinding myself against him.
«Ahh~»
«So hot...» His breath tickles on my lips, while he rubs himself on my heated body, shoving his knee in-between my legs.
«Hng...» Through half-lidded eyes I look at Yuriy; my fingers are tangled up in his shirt, imprisoned between our chests.
«Hnn-ahh!» Moaning I throw my head back against the glass, Yuriy rubbing his thigh against the bulge in my pants. And I notice for the first time how tight they have become.
«Yuriy~y!», I pant and shove him away.
He eyes me quizzically so I pull his shirt over his head as fast as I can, unbutton and unzip his leather pants. He pushes my back up the wall.
«My turn.», he whispers into my ear, while his hands work off my pants.
I kick my shoes off and together we manage to get rid off my pants. Our underwear is the next to land on the floor. My sweaty skin smears on the glass. I don't care. Facing away from the dark city and the bright moon I'm standing in his embrace and getting more and more lost in the hot, needy kisses we're sharing.
A thin string of saliva connects our swollen, red lips, his burning breath strokes my cheeks.
«I...», he pants, voice thick with lust, «I want you, Rei!»
«Hah, Yuriy, hah...» I can hardly form a decent sentence because of his touches driving me wild. «So take me, damn it!» I grind our groins together to underline my point. I want to feel him! Not only on me, but inside of me!
His hands grab my thighs, lifting me up. He smiles seductivly at me as I encircle his waist with my legs and places butter-fly kisses on my collar bones and neck.
«Kiss me!» I order, bending down, wrapping my arms around his shoulders. The moment our lips meet I notice Yuriy taking a step forward. My back is pressed to damn cold glassy wall. I groan into the kiss. His tongue challenges mine for a dance, I can't refuse letting myself being ravished. Kissing wildly I suddenly feel something touching me behind. It's Yuriy's finger tips stroking me.
«Ahh!»
Moaning out laod I throw my head back again, feeling his finger inside me. I cling to him, moaning, trying to push myself against his digit. It's such a great feeling you just can't describe.
Soon there's a second finger, stretching, scissoring me. I moan. Grinding my hips against his and whimpering quietly into his ear I hear him panting hashly.
Then his fingers are gone. I feel something different and all of the sudden instinct tells me what to do. I loosen my grip on Yuriy, sinking down on his waiting, already leaking member.
«Rei!», he groans my name loudly. I pant, pain ripping through my whole being. He waits for me to adjust, kissing me tenderly.
Finally the first thrust.
I groan, he pants and together we're flying in ectasy. We build up a rhythm fast and I claw to his shoulder like a cat to a woolen pullover, and fasten my grip on him the second he hits that special spot deep inside that make my vision go white.
He begins to bombard that sweet spot and strokes my nearly forgotten arousal.
«Yu-yuriy~...»
I can't take it! The heat inside is burning me, sweat is running down everywhere on our skin.
«I...I» Moaning I feel my inner muscles clamp down on my lover's manhood, all tension and heat pooling in my groin.
«Rei, come!», he groans near my ear and thrusts upwards before spilling himself, while I yell his name coming, too.
Squeezing my eyes shut tightly I hide my face in the hollow where neck and shoulder connect, trying to catch my breath, feeling orgasm washing over me again and again, making me shiver. I can feel his lips on my cheek and his hands on my skin, but... Where exactly are they? I don't realize it anymore nor do I hear what Yuriy is whispering to me. I kiss the satin like, slightly salty flesh beneath my lips and drift off into deep sleep.

***

I wake up slowly. The first thing I notice is an arm wrapped around my waist. Oh no, don't tell my Max is up for snuggling again!
Blinking I open my eyes and staring at me there's a pair of sky blue gems.
«Wha-?» I'm about to say something, but unknown lips shut me up. No, wait, they're not unknown! The kiss is a light and gentle one making me close my eyes again. A hand strokes my cheek lovingly and words are whispered.
«Go back to sleep, Kitten. I'll wath over you.»
Oh, so I take it's Yuriy's bed I'm lying in then. He moves a bit and his warmth... so comfy... I think, I just purred. Yuriy's chuckling next to me.
Finally I fall asleep again in his arms. ... Maybe I'm going to dream .. about another adventure in the elevator....


~ OWARI ~

A/N: There are too many word repetitions, I guess... Oh well *drop*
I hope, you liked it! ^____^

BeyBye!

R-chan ^.^
aka Hoshisaki