Beyblade Fan Fiction ❯ Drop Dead Sexy ❯ chap 5 ( Chapter 5 )

Gomen for the late update but my computer got a virus that messed up words… gomen…

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Drop Dead Sexy

"Yes, he is new. Age? Around sixteen seventeen… No, he hasn't been with anyone else but me… I want 3000 dollars for one night… ok, see you about twenty minutes from now"

Kai tried not to listen to the conversation between Enjou and the `costumer'. His legs trembled from being forced to stay in the same position for hours. His jaws ached and his teeth hurt from biting into the rubber ball in his mouth. `How long is he planning to keep me like this? I want to go back to Tyson… but then again… he'll probably just see me as trash after this… Tyson…' Kai thought as tears ran down from his eyes.

Enjou put the phone down and walked over to Kai. His cold eyes stayed on the tear smeared face and he reached out a hand and whipped them away with a grin. "Don't cry, sexy. Your next client won't be too happy to find you with red eyes… well, more red then they already are…" he whispered into Kai's ear.

He stood up and started to undo the ropes that held his legs spread wide open. "He said that he loves when they fight so I guess he would want your legs to be free. I m leaving your hands tides, sexy, so don't get your hopes up" he said and let the ropes fall into the box that he placed back under the bed. He walked over to the nightstand and fetched a bottle with water from one of the drawers. He loomed over Kai's face. "I'll untie the ball gag for a minute so that you can drink. Shut and I'll place it back tighter then before and you can forget about the water. Understood?"

Kai felt that he was thirsty, but the urge to scream was so great that he feared that he would scream even if he didn't want to. He felt Enjou grab his hair in his fist and his face was pulled forwards until it hurt. The man angrily repeated his question and Kai nodded, he would anything to get the hand out of his hair and hopefully get some water into his dry throat.

Enjou let the hand that had been fisted in Kai's hair open and release the soft hair before running down to the strap. With a few tugs, the ball came loose. He watched as the boy worked his probably sore jaw before bringing the bottle up to his lips. "Drink. The ball will be put back after you have finished this bottle" he said as Kai drank.

The water was refreshing as he drank. When he was finished he let his head drop back against the pillow. "Why do you do this to me? What have I ever done to you?" he asked, his voice weak from the many hours of screaming and yelling.

"Because you are so damn sexy. I m doing this because you are drop dead sexy" he grinned and fetched the box that Kai was now familiar with. Enjou looked at the contents and finally spotted the thing he was looking for. He picked up the object and let the box drop to the floor. "I have seen your pictures in some magazines, sexy. I saw that you wear paint on your face and I think it looks good on you. Now, hold still and I'll do the paint job. You got to save your strength for your next client"

Kai turned his face away from Enjou as the man brought up the brush against his cheek. Kai had always liked his war pint, he didn't know why but he liked them. They made him look older. He held his breath when Enjou blew on the paint to make it dry faster. Then Enjou made him turn his head and his other cheek got the same treatment as the first one. Kai didn't bother to lift his face as Enjou placed the ball back in his mouth and strapped it tightly behind his head.

"Now that's sexy. I'll go now, and I'll be back later" he whispered and stood. He walked over to the door and opened it.

The light blinded Kai for a few seconds but soon he could see the two figures in the doorway. One belonged to Enjou and the other he didn't know, but he knew that this man must be the client that Enjou had spoken about. Tears started to gather against Enjou gave the man a hand shake and left the room. As the man approached, Kai fought against his bounds. `Leave me alone, you sick bastard! Leave me alone!' he screamed mentally.

"Well, well, aren't you a pretty boy? I m so much going to enjoy this" the man said and ran a hand down Kai's chest. "I never thought the day would come when I bed the captain of the worlds' most famous beyblade team"

Kai bit down on the rubber ball as the man with dirty blond hair stood up by the bed side and started to undress. As the black jacket fell to the ground Kai gave up fighting. He knew that he wasn't getting away. Facing away from the man, he tried to hide from everything.

The man grinned down at the boy as he leaned over and started to bite at the exposed neck. "I hate when my partner makes noises so you better keep quiet or I'll beat you black and blue" he said between bites. When he didn't receive an answer, he slid his hand down the pale body under him. He forced the boy's legs apart and placed himself between them. he rubbed his aching need against the blader and groaned at the wonderful friction it received. "Great… nnnniceee…" he groaned. He used one hand to roughly massage the blunette's chest and one to spread the nicely rounded cheeks to revile the hidden opening. The blond lifted his head and licked his lips at the sight. "If I didn't know that you have slept with a man I would believed that you were a virgin. God I love boys" he moaned and guided his weeping member to the closed muscle.

Kai opened his eyes and stared at the man's face. He was going to use him without preparing him first? It would tear him apart! Lifting his right leg, he aimed a kick to the blond's face, intending on shove him of the bed.

The man just looked up and caught the limb and placed it over his left shoulder and held it there with his hand as he forced his way into the boy. He had to stop a few times so that he didn't risk reaching his climax so quickly. "Just as tight as I imagined. Lovely"

Kai had a hard time to breathe with the ball gag hindering his mouth. He shook his head from side to side, the pain spreading in his body. With every thrust he felt the pain spread further and further up until it reached his heart. He didn't listen to the man's grunts and moans, he didn't feel the man's sweaty body against his and he didn't feel the pain. His mind had finally granted him the darkness he had wished for.

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"Ray! Have you seen Kai?" asked Max as he bounced down the hallway with Tyson right behind him. they had talked for a bit in Kai's and Tyson's room before deciding to fetch Ray and head down for dinner. Max had insisted that they should wait for a few minutes so that his hormone high boyfriend would get the chance to cool down.

The black haired man turned to face his team mates with a smile. "No as a matter of fact I haven't. But I do know that Kenny has arrived. He is in his room and getting ready for dinner" Ray said and warped an arm around his blond.

Max blinked at his lover. "Kenny? Wasn't he supposed to come tomorrow?" he asked as they started to walk to Kenny's room.

"Yeah. I thought so to" said Tyson as he caught up with them.

"It turns out that he could come today since he got a singe room. Let's fetch him for dinner and maybe we can ask Dizzy if she knows where Kai is at. How does that sound?" he asked the two.

"Great!" Max answered. With Ray's arm around his shoulders, they walked down the hall talking and giggling. Soon they reached the elevator, they stopped by a man that was also waiting for the elevator to reach their floor. Max smiled brightly before the smile dropped and a blush spread over his cheeks. "Ray! Be a dear and remove your hand from my ass"

"I don't have my hand on you butt…"

"No, because the hand is mine"

Max yipped and jumped away from the hand. Rubbing his assaulted bottom, he angrily turned to face the man. What he saw gave him a sick feeling in his stomach.

The man had dirty blond, grease filled back slicked hair and ice blue eyes. He wore a business uniform had just reeked `high status'. On his face he wore a grin and Max saw that his eyes were lowered. `What is he looking at?' Max wondered and followed the man's stare. Noticing that it was stuck on his private areas, he pulled Ray in front of him.

Ray blinked as he was pulled in front of his lover, but soon he was glaring with hatred at the man that had laid a hand on his lover. "What the hell are you thinking when you grab my boyfriend's ass?! Don't you have any self-respect?!" he snarled.

Tyson didn't like this man at all. The man's greasy hair made him sick, but it was the eyes that he didn't like at all. Something in them was telling him that this man was up to no good. "Yeah, why do you go and grab someone's butt when you don't even know the person you are molesting?"

The man just snorted and slicked his hair back even further. "I do whatever I want, and I can't help it if that boy has a fine rear" he said with a I m-better-then you voice. He turned to Ray. "Are you his owner?"

Ray chocked. "What?! Owner! He is my boyfriend! He is not my toy! If you are referring me as an owner of a whore, you are seriously sick in the head!" he snapped and if he had a tail it would have whipped back and forth in anger.

The man frowned. "Isn't that like… boring? I mean, having the same body day in and day out? A little change now and then wouldn't kill you"

Tyson had enough. He stomped up to the man and snarled in his face. "Get the hell lost! You are so disgusting that I can throw up right here! Not only are you sleeping with many people, but even with kids that are younger then you! That's sick!" Tyson snapped loudly and balled his hands into fists.

The man didn't look all that bothered by all the snapping and just snorted. "You should try it. There is a man in this hotel that rents out a wonderful boy. He is absolutely fantastic. His looks are as exotic as his owner says, red eyes, duo coloured hair ect… but I guess that you aren't interested in him anyway considering your `its so sick to have multiply sex partners' moral…"

Tyson stopped listening when he heard the description of the boy. `Red eyes and duo coloured hair? That sounds like Kai… but it can't be… can it?' "tell me one thing… does he have two blue triangles on each cheek?" he asked the man. He really needed to know.

The man smiled at him with his disgusting smile. "If you want him to have them just tell the owner, but he had triangles yes… Oh, here is the elevator. I'll be leaving now, kiddies, but if you change your mind" looking at Ray "let me know. My room number is 406. I hope we see each other again…"

As the man vanished into the elevator, Max releasedthe breath he had been holding. "That man is so disgusting! But I can't stop thinking about that poor boy he talked about. Who would lower himself so much that he would hire someone that helps him get costumers… that's sick…"

Tyson had been quiet till now. His face was pale and his eyes were blank as he turned to his comrades. "That man…. He described Kai. He slept with my lover…"

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Well, another chapter completed… neat!