Beyblade Fan Fiction ❯ Predilection ❯ Predilection ( Chapter 7 )

Authoress' Notes: YAY! I finally reached the point of no return! *grins* I, personally, consider this my favourite chapter. So read on, folks, and enjoy!

 

Warnings: Yaoi, lemon, language - adult content in general. Don't like? Don't read.

 

Disclaimer: Kali does not own Beyblade or Gravitation.

 

Pairing: TyKa

 

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07: Predilection

 

Once back at the hotel, Tyson dropped down on the sofa with a happy little sigh. “That was just awesome, Kai! You were so right about Bad Luck being really good, and Shuichi and his band were so nice, too! I can't believe they're really going to send something autographed for Hilary, just like that!”

Kai made a sound to show he was listening and took off his jacket, hanging it up in the coat closet. All the way back, sitting beside a chattering bluenette in the car, he'd been thinking about what Yuki had said to him. And he'd come to the decision that it was now, or never. He would likely never have a better opportunity, and it was highly likely that he would chicken out at any other time. The problem was, he was nervous as hell. He didn't think Tyson was homophobic - especially since he hadn't seemed to react at all to Yuki's announcement that he was Shuichi's lover - and Kai knew Tyson probably wouldn't start hating him now, after all this time, just because it happened that Kai was in love with another guy…but the fact that it was Tyson that he was in love with probably would make Tyson wary of him, and Kai wasn't sure he could stand that.

Still, there was no living life without taking a few risks. Kai rubbed his suddenly damp palms on his jeans and walked into the sitting area to join Tyson on the couch. He didn't know how he was going to say it, or even bring up the subject.

Tyson stretched out his legs and yawned. “I didn't think I'd be tired after all that great music, but I guess I'm getting a little sleepy.” He reached up and undid the tie of his hair, shaking it out and running his fingers through it - much to Kai's delight. “Are you tired?”

Kai cleared his throat and looked away, hiding the glint in his eyes. “Not really.”

“Huh. Well, did you want to do something? We could watch a movie, or use the hot tub again…oh! We should order some room service. Do you think they're still open for that?” Tyson got up and went looking for a menu.

“Whatever you want.” Kai said, not really caring about that one way or the other. Oh, hell. I should just tell him. There's no way I'll get around to saying it otherwise. He shivered mentally, wishing he had some other way to communicate his feelings other than just blurting them out. But he really didn't. “Uh…listen, Tyson…there's something I want to…”

“Ah ha! Here it is!” Tyson grinned and lifted the menu from a drawer, waving it in the air. He didn't realize Kai was trying to say something, and in truth, he was trying really hard to keep calm because he knew the big moment where he confessed his undying love was rapidly approaching. Gods that's soooo corny! Can I be any more pathetic? He wondered with an internal grimace. Trying to postpone the moment as long as he could, Tyson kept on talking. “I could go for some Chinese tonight. That should make my stomach happy until breakfast tomorrow. Let's see…fried rice, wanton soup, chicken balls, beef and greens…do you like egg rolls, Kai?”

“I don't care what you get, Kinomiya.” Kai ground out, annoyed. Here he was, trying to tell the bluenette something really important, and all the guy could think about was food! “Are you even listening to me?”

“Huh? Of course I am.” Tyson scanned the pages of the menu intently. “Something on your mind? Oh! Gotta get spring rolls, too.”

“Could you put the menu down for a few minutes?” Kai glared at the offensive booklet. “I'm trying to…”

“Hold that thought!” Tyson waved a hand at him, picking up the phone and dialling. “Let me order, and then I'll put it away.”

Kai stared at him incredulously. What does it take to get his complete and undivided attention? Do I have to offer him food first?! Folding his arms and coming really close to a petulant pout, the older teen scowled darkly at his rival. What was it I see in him again? He waited, foot tapping impatiently, while Tyson rattled off an order over the phone and then hung up.

“Okay! Twenty minutes, they said. So, you had something to say?” Tyson bounced back down on the sofa facing Kai, looking at him attentively.

Kai gave him a glare and sniffed, getting up and making as if to leave Tyson alone.

“Hey! What'd I do? Kai…” Tyson's face fell and he jumped up, too, realizing he must have done something to offend his former captain. He quickly laid a hand on Kai's stiff shoulder and pleaded, “Wait…”

Spinning around, Kai was right in Tyson's face as he ground out, “Why?! You're much more interested in food at the moment to bother listening to me when I'm sitting there trying to tell you that I'm in love with you and that I was hoping that you would be interested in trying out a relationship, but no! You're more excited about egg rolls!”

Tyson's eyes were impossibly wide as he listened to Kai's rant and the phrase he thought he'd heard, but couldn't possibly have… “Wha…what? Did you just…I mean, you…” He gasped disbelievingly. “No way. There's no way!”

Annoyed anger falling away to be replaced by hurt, Kai backed away, carefully shutting out any emotion from showing on his face. “You're right. How could I have been thinking that maybe I was a little more important to you than food. Stupid me. Forget it, Tyson. I should never have…”

It was sheer panic that launched Tyson at Kai and had him throwing his arms around Kai's neck to cling desperately. “NO! Wait a minute! I'm sorry, Kai, really! I didn't…I mean I had no idea…” he buried his face in Kai's neck, shaking with emotion. “Do you really? `Cause if it was just a joke or something, it's not nice to tell me that when I was going to tell you the same thing…” He said softly, hoping against hope.

Kai stiffened even more, then nearly went limp, raising his arms to hesitantly curl them around Tyson. “You…were going to tell me that you're in love with me? Seriously?” He asked, wondering if he'd begun hearing things.

Tyson nodded against his neck. “Yes.” He nuzzled with his nose and couldn't help smiling at the tentative embrace from his love. “It was what motivated me to win those tickets in the first place. I thought…I figured it would give me a chance to be alone with you and…you know, tell you how I felt…” the bluenette's face burned flaming red. “Kind of stupid, huh?”

Kai was turning pink, too, but he wasn't about to push Tyson away - not now that he had him in his arms. “Not at all. Or if it was, then I'm guilty, too.”

Tyson pulled back and looked up into his eyes, blinking. “Really?” His mouth turned up into a smile that grew into a grin, and he laughed. “Gods, we are hopeless, aren't we?”

“Speak for yourself, Kinomiya.” Kai growled, arms tightening around him. He turned his head a little to rest his head on Tyson's as the bluenette let his cheek rest on Kai's shoulder again, face turned into Kai's neck.

“I really am sorry, Kai. I was so nervous earlier, about telling you how I felt, and I was just…” A note of embarrassment crept into Tyson's voice. “Anyway, I'm glad we've gotten this out in the open between us. Finally…” He snuggled into Kai's embrace with a purring sound. “You're nice and warm.”

“As long as you don't go showering undo amounts of affection on me in public…” Kai warned, taking Tyson by the hand and tugging him to the sofa, where he dropped down onto it and grabbed the remote, flicking on the television. Tyson snickered and shook his head, trying to look innocent.

“Would I do that?”

“Yes, you would. Here, find a movie.” Kai tossed the remote at Tyson.

“Sure.” Tyson sat down right next to him, and smiled when Kai pulled him up against his side to lean on the crimson-eyed teen and draped an arm around his shoulders. “So can I `shower undo amounts of affection' on you when we're not in public?” He asked cheekily.

“Only if I can, too.” Kai teased huskily, brushing a kiss over Tyson's temple and rubbing his arm. The bluenette shivered and nodded.

“Only you, Kai. You are my predilection.” He looked up at an angle and met Kai's eyes for a moment before they went out of focus and his own slid closed as Kai leaned in and tentatively placed his lips on the bluenette's. Tyson pushed back, returning the kiss, and threaded his fingers through Kai's hair to hold his head and keep him from breaking the contact. Kai didn't complain. He was perfectly happy to keep his lips right where they were. And Tyson's fingers in his hair, gently massaging his scalp as they slowly explored each other for the first time, felt so much better than he'd ever imagined (and he'd done a lot of that). He raised a hand to tilt the bluenette's head a little more, deepening the kiss as he stroked Tyson's jaw and traced his features with questing fingertips.

After a few more minutes of that, the two teens broke apart slowly, noses nudging and lips occasionally still brushing against each other. Kai let his forehead rest against Tyson's with closed eyes as one hand ran lazily up and down his arm from shoulder to wrist.

“That was really cheesy, you know.” He finally said, his voice a little rough. Tyson made a questioning noise, sure his voice wasn't going to work properly at the moment.

“Hmm?”

“`You are my predilection?'” Kai repeated, smirking when Tyson swatted his shoulder half-heartedly in protest. “Cheesy. And such a big word, too…”

“Maybe.” The younger blader shrugged and licked his lips, looking up into Kai's eyes. “It's just the truth, though. Ah…I've kind of had a thing for you for…oh, going on five years now, I suppose.” Tyson blushed hotly at the admission, and Kai's eyes widened a bit.

“That long?” Kai whistled quietly. “You sure did a good job of hiding it, then, because I had no idea. But I guess I've…felt the same way for just as long, too.” He let Tyson cuddle against his side, his head resting on Kai's shoulder.

“Well, you were really good at hiding your feelings from me, too, you know.” Tyson returned, his arm lying on Kai's thigh, his hand on Kai's knee. He gave it a fond squeeze. “I can't believe we had the same idea with this concert and the contest!”

Kai chuckled and shrugged. “Great minds and all that.”

“Heh.” The bluenette smiled and snuggled closer.

A knock at the door pulled Tyson out of Kai's arms and sent him dashing to answer it. “Food! I'm starved.” Kai (though he'd never admit it) pouted to himself at once again losing Tyson's attention to filling his stomach.

Tyson came back wheeling the serving cart loaded with their meal a few minutes later. “You are going to help me eat all this, aren't you? It's been hours since we last ate.” He asked, grabbing a plate and a pair of chopsticks for himself. Sighing, the older teen got up and joined his dragon at the cart to fill a plate of his own.

They sat on the floor at the glass coffee table to eat, side by side, so that they could watch TV - not that there was anything on to watch, really.

At one point, Kai glanced at his boyfriend and saw an opportunity. Not one to pass one up when it arose, he purred, “Ty-son…” to gain his attention.

The bluenette looked at him questioningly. “Mmm hmm?” He made a humming noise of inquiry since his mouth was full of spring roll. And then nearly dropped his chopsticks when Kai reached out, slid a hand over the back of his neck to pull him close enough that he could lean in and place a kiss to the corner of his mouth, his tongue flicking out to clean away the sticky, sweet and sour red liquid there. Then he pressed his lips firmly to Tyson's briefly and sat back again. Tyson made a strangled noise and cleared his throat before he could say, “What was that for?”

“You had sauce on your face.” Kai told him blandly, eyes fixated on the TV screen. Tyson stared at him for a full minute, then quietly set his chopsticks down, eyes narrowing deviously. He waited until Kai finished chewing and swallowed before he made a move of his own.

“Hey, Kai?”

“What…ooph!” Kai let out a surprised grunt as he was knocked over, tackled by the younger teen, and found his mouth captured in a lusty, heated kiss that left him breathless and hungry for more. When the bluenette finally let him come up for air, he sucked in a few needy breaths and panted, “You're nuts, you know that?”

“I could say something cheesy again, but I'll refrain.” Tyson sat up again, grinning like the Cheshire cat, with a hot gleam in his storm-blue eyes. “Besides, that's what you get for teasing.”

“Hmm…really, now?” Kai licked his lips and eyed Tyson consideringly. “If that's what I get for teasing, imagine what I'd get if I was serious…” Getting up onto his hands and knees, he crawled up to Tyson, who smiled seductively and got to his feet, holding out a hand to Kai in invitation.

“That, my love, is something you don't have to imagine.” He promised as Kai took his hand and rose. He let Kai tug in him into his arms, grabbing onto his muscular upper arms for balance when he was bent backward slightly over Kai's arm around his waist. “I'd be happy to demonstrate…” Tyson murmured a moment before Kai's mouth descended on his own and wiped his mind blank of everything but what all five of his senses were telling him - they were screaming `Kai' in such vivid detail that it made him a little bit dizzy. His hands moved of their own accord, trusting Kai to hold them both upright as his hands drove fingers through dual-shaded hair and Tyson moaned softly.

The sound of it sent shivers down Kai's spine and he released the bluenette just enough that he could look down into his hazy expression without going cross-eyed. “Are you still hungry?” He asked, pressing Tyson closer to his body with the hand spread at the small of his back. Tyson shook his head, trying to kiss Kai again - though his phoenix wasn't cooperating at the moment.

With a huff of annoyance at not being allowed to continue what they'd been doing, the dragon stuck out his bottom lip in a pout and stared unabashedly at Kai's mouth. “Not for food.” He growled, hooking an arm around Kai's neck. “Kiss me again, Kai…”

“Good.” The older teen moved, backing him around the couch in the direction of the bedroom. “I'm not either.” He bent and took Tyson's mouth again in a scorching kiss, finding he was rapidly becoming addicted to the intoxicating taste and heady scent of the younger teen currently shivering in delight in his arms. And the sounds he was making struck chords of sensation somewhere deep in his very core that made Kai tremble slightly in response. He broke away, breathing heavily, Tyson making protesting noises and trying to draw him back down for more, and dropped smaller kisses across his flushed cheeks and closed eyes. “Tyson…if this is going too fast, stop me…”

“Kai, it's not going fast enough.” Tyson complained, arching against him as one of his hands snuck under his shirt to splay across his bare back. “Ah-hh! Oh my god…” He buried his face in Kai's shoulder and gripped his arms again. “I've wanted this for too long. Don't back out on me now!”

“Believe me, I don't plan on it.” Kai vowed, his voice growing husky and his eyes smouldering as he slowly slid his hands to Tyson's hips and lifted him up. Tyson squeaked and wrapped his arms and legs around Kai, startled. He looked down into Kai's eyes and cupped his face in one palm, thumb stroking Kai's lips which parted minutely at the caress, as the phoenix made his way to the bedroom.

“I love you.” He said, their gazes never breaking as Kai lowered him down to one bed and joined him, covering Tyson's body with his own. Kai's breathing hitched and his entire expression softened. But when he opened his mouth to return the emotion, Tyson laid his finger across his lips, halting the words. “No, you don't have to say it. I know.” A wicked little glint sparkled in his eyes and he grinned. “Besides, right now I'd rather you showed me, instead…”

Kai gave a short laugh and proceeded to do just that.

Tyson folded his hands behind his head and watched as Kai sat up, sitting on Tyson's legs while straddling the bluenette, and reached for the buttons of his shirt, undoing them one by one at an excruciatingly slow pace that made Tyson want to squirm with impatience. When he'd gotten the last one unbuttoned, Kai made a show of unbuttoning his shirt-cuffs next before he shrugged out of the garment and dangled over the side of the bed to drop it on the floor. Tyson groaned, although he had to admit it was a sexy sight to watch the older blader do something so simple as taking his shirt off.

“You like torturing me, don't you.” He stated, eyes gleaming brightly at the revealed body of his soon-to-be lover. His hands were itching to touch the moon-pale skin that covered the chiselled muscular chest and abdomen of his former captain, and he supposed it was a good thing they were tucked under his head for the moment. He could see in Kai's eyes that everything he was doing was on purpose, and he didn't want to ruin Kai's fun - not this time, anyway.

“Torture? Now, now…such a harsh word.” Kai licked his lips and touched his chest over his heart dramatically, as if offended. Then he grinned. “I prefer tease, love.”

Tyson snorted. “Same difference in this case.” He shifted restlessly and took his hands out from behind his head, reaching for his own shirt hem, intending to pull it off as he sat up a little. Kai stopped him though, and took hold of the shirt himself, slowly drawing it upward so that his hands trailed over Tyson's naked stomach and chest. The bluenette sucked in a sharp breath and dropped his hands, allowing Kai to do what he wanted. The crimson-eyed teen stopped momentarily when he reached the rosy pink nubs of Tyson's nipples and drew circular designs around them with light fingertips, feeling the shudder that ran through the body under him and hearing the low gasp emitted from his throat. “Oooh, Kai…” Tyson whimpered in protest when Kai left off those wonderful caresses and finished hiking the shirt up and off over his head to join Kai's on the floor.

Kai's eyes darkened and grew heavy as he looked down at his dragon's nude upper body. He knew the strength hidden in the defined but quiet musculature, and he still had to wonder how Tyson could eat as much as he did and still stay lean and in this fantastic of shape - not that he was complaining about it. He held out a hand to Tyson and pulled him upright, then circled one arm around his waist and raised his other hand to draw Tyson in for another long, passionate, and deep kiss. He tugged off the tie holding the mass of midnight blue hair back in it's perpetual ponytail, and buried his fingers in the luxurious locks, making an approving noise as Tyson wrapped his arms around Kai in return and parted his lips to allow Kai access to the moist recesses of his mouth. Tentatively, he flicked his tongue over Tyson's and made a husky purring noise of approval when Tyson immediately reciprocated the action, beginning a fierce battle for dominance as their mouths devoured one another and their bodies grew heated, pressing ever closer to one another. Golden-hued skin brushed and rubbed against pale ivory skin wherever they happened to touch, simply adding fuel to the fire burning hotter and brighter in each of them with every passing moment.

When they found that they needed to catch their breaths, they broke apart gasping. Tyson drove his fingers through Kai's dual-shaded hair feverishly, placing encouraging kisses along Kai's jaw-line to his ear and down his neck, lingering over his rapid pulse. Kai moaned and gently pushed Tyson backwards to lie down again, settling down himself once more with one of the bluenette's legs on either side of him. He couldn't help rocking his hips into Tyson's, and shuddered as he felt the hardness pressed against his pelvis and rubbing through the material of both their pants against his own erection. It made him cry out, followed by Tyson's name riding on a plea. “Tyson…!”

“Shh…love, it's okay.” Tyson rubbed his shoulder soothingly and raised one leg to hook it round Kai's waist, bringing their lower bodies even closer. “I want you, too…”

“I…” Kai closed his eyes and tried to regain his focus through the swirl of pleasure making his mind foggy. “God, I can't think! Are you sure…you want to go that far?”

“In case you hadn't noticed, you've got me all worked up and so turned on right now. I swear if you don't go that far, I'll make you sleep alone at the next tournament…” Tyson threatened, his hand tightening in Kai's hair and pulling enough that Kai had to raise his head and meet his hot gaze. The phoenix's mouth turned up at the corners in a small smirk and he nodded once.

“Can't have that, can we? Well, first thing…these very delectable leather pants have to go.” Kai rubbed a hand from Tyson's knee upward over his thigh until he reached his pelvis and the waistband of the pants. He shifted himself down so that he could get at the button-fly easier and smiled to himself when Tyson's spine curved, his hips bucking up into his hand as he carefully worked the buttons open. The bluenette's hands left Kai's hair and shoulder to reach up next to his head and grab a fistful of bed-linens in an attempt to anchor himself in this world. The heat from Kai's hands was driving him crazy - not to mention the actual fact that he was finally touching Tyson how he'd wanted to be touched for so long…

Well, the whole day had been surreal, really. This was just the icing on the cake - so to speak. And Tyson let Kai know how good he felt with the moans and whimpers and gasps that escaped with every touch, kiss, lick, and caress. It didn't even occur to him to try and be the dominant one, not in this. He was the World Champion when it came to blading, but in this Kai would not be his rival. No, he would be master.

Kai could feel the sweat beading down his back. It was rapidly getting to be too hot for him in the room, and as he worked the pants down Tyson's legs with difficulty, as the leather was sticking to his damp skin, he was starting to lose patience. It came as no surprise that Tyson was naked under the pants - one didn't wear underwear with leather, after all - but it was still surprising how glorious the bluenette was in his nudity. Chucking the pants off the side of the bed without even looking, Kai sat up again and stared down at Tyson, eyes slowly raking down and up again to take in the vision lying before him for the taking.

“You're beautiful.” He managed to say, eyes meeting Tyson's again after a moment. He saw the blush darkening on his dragon's face and smiled. “You're blushing, love. I didn't think you were that modest.”

Tyson stuck out his tongue and huffed. “I can't help it! No one's seen me naked like this before.”

“Relax, Tyson.” Kai laughed and rested his hands on the bluenette's legs, stroking the soft skin of his inner thighs with his thumbs and watching Tyson's eyelids close halfway lustfully. “I think you're gorgeous.” He heard a whimpered groan and saw his erection twitch, a clear droplet forming at the tip.

“Kai, please…” Tyson dropped his eyes down to Kai's waistline, eyeing the pants he was still wearing. “Don't keep me waiting, huh?”

Compliantly, his phoenix undid the button and slowly slid the zipper down over his raging hardness carefully. He let out a hiss of relief as the constriction was removed and somehow managed to gracefully get his pants off without falling over clumsily. Now clad only in his brief underwear, he raised an eyebrow at the whine that came from his lover, who was sitting up and reaching for him eagerly. “Tyson, what are you…ooooh! Ah, god!”

Tyson grinned and nipped at Kai's collarbone as his hands slid under the elastic waistband, shoving the underwear off his hips to free Kai's erection and wrapping a hand around it. Kai tossed his head back with a strangled moan and pushed his aching length into Tyson's hand involuntarily, clutching at Tyson's shoulders desperately. Chuckling darkly, the bluenette shoved Kai onto his back and settled down between his legs, taking a firm grip of Kai's hip to prevent bucking, and lowered his mouth to take Kai into that wet heat. At that the phoenix gasped and bit his lip so hard it bled a little, the pain of it lost in the waves of pleasure washing through his system at Tyson's ministrations. One hand fisting Kai's suddenly weeping erection in erratic strokes, Tyson applied a combination of suction, licking, and nipping of teeth that drove his phoenix wild. Kai didn't think he could take much more of that before he came completely undone, but he was loathe to push Tyson away at the same time. It just felt so incredible.

Running a hand through his hair to push it out of his face as he continued to pleasure Kai as best he could, Tyson hummed eagerly when he heard him cry out a warning and tasted a burst of pre-cum on his tongue a moment before he circled Kai's tip to cut off the impending release he sensed. He let go of his phoenix and slunk upward, kissing his way up to Kai's mouth and curling against his dampening body with a sigh, his hand tracing out random patterns over Kai's arm and side.

“Mmm…you taste delicious, love.” He purred, licking his lips and moaning when Kai growled and flipped him onto his back again, hiking his legs up over his shoulders, putting Kai in a position that left no room for arguments about who was in control of the situation. “Ah-hh…ooooh, Kai! Please…” He reached for his own leaking length, but Kai caught his hands and pinned them above his head with one hand at the wrists, eyes burning down into Tyson's from above.

“Ah, ah, ah! No way, Tyson. Mine.” He admonished, smirking when Tyson shivered and struggled a little against the hold on his wrists. Kai slipped his free hand between them and took his dragon into his grip, giving him a few quick strokes to tease. Tyson tried not to cry out but he couldn't stop the desperate moan of Kai's name and the plea that followed it. Kai left off his stroking and let his hand drift lower, brushing over his balls lightly and making a pleased sound when Tyson jerked against his restraining hand with a shout. “We need something…lotion or something like that.” He stated, his voice rough as patience flew out the window.

“My…uhn, god…” Tyson struggled to be coherent again, opening his eyes with effort and looking around the room dazedly. “In my…toiletries bag.” he panted. “In the bathroom.”

Kai didn't even stop to wonder. He just released Tyson and untangled himself from the bluenette quickly, rolling off the bed and walking quickly to the bathroom. When he returned, Tyson was still spread over the bed, his form visibly twitching and trembling in need, and his eyes demanding that Kai hurry up before he lost it. Not about to let that happen, Kai covered Tyson with his body again, and squeezed out a liberal amount of the lotion into his hand, lubricating his fingers quickly. Then he gently trailed a finger down between Tyson's legs until he found the entrance he was looking for and slipped a digit inside carefully. The bluenette pawed at the covers of the bed and his legs splayed wantonly farther apart with a whimpering moan.

“Okay?” Kai asked. Tyson nodded, his eyes falling closed again when Kai began to move his finger in and out, preparing him. A couple of minutes passed, and Kai gently added a second finger. He paused to let Tyson get used to the intrusion before continuing to thrust them in and out, in and out. By the time he added the third finger, he could see Tyson needed a distraction of some sort to keep the pain of it at bay, and so used his free hand to guide his lover's glistening tip to his mouth, sucking on the head lightly and scraping his teeth over the sensitive underside of it. The younger teen moaned again, loudly, and broke out into a sweat trying not to thrust his hips to get more of the source of his blissful torture.

“Uhn, Kai…please, no more! I can't…” He reached down groping for Kai's shoulder and dug his nails into the muscles there as another flood of pleasure washed through him when Kai's fingers hit a very intense spot somewhere deep inside him. “AH! Oh my GOD!! Right there…”

Kai winced at the nails that were sure to leave indentations, but decided Tyson had enough preparation. He removed his fingers and used a bit more lotion on himself before positioning them both once more. “Tyson, love, look at me.” He commanded, groping for Tyson's hand to link their fingers together, and pinning that hand to the bed next to Tyson's midnight blue-haired head. “Open your eyes!”

With effort, Tyson pried open his eyes which were slightly glazed over and looked up at Kai. With a grunt, Kai began to push himself into his dragon, struggling to go slowly and not cause him pain, and watched those amazing blue eyes glaze up even more as he was filled so completely. Once he was sheathed to the hilt, Kai paused to give him a moment to adjust - though it was difficult not to simply start ramming himself into that oh so incredible tight heat that surrounded him.

Panting, Tyson reached up with his free hand and touched Kai's cheek lovingly, trembling slightly at the sensations and emotions that barraged his very being with their intimacy. “Kai…don't stop. Move!” He whispered insistently, tentatively shifting under Kai. The movement made him sink deeper into Tyson and Kai cried out, thrusting his lower body against Tyson's and pushing him over the edge of his control. He began to move, retreating and plunging back into him again and again with an increasingly rapid pace and harder thrusts as an ability to think disappeared under the deluge of pure ecstasy. Tyson moaned and whimpered each time, clutching at Kai's shoulder as his vision wavered and his ears began to buzz. He was so close, but he needed just one little shove into the release he desperately needed at this point before he burst.

Sensing that somehow, as a soulmate does, Kai managed to get his mind to compute that he needed to get his hand around Tyson's erection and give him that extra stimulation, and did so, wrapping his fingers around Tyson and stroking in counter-motion to their bodies movements. Tyson's eyes flew open and Kai watched them go blind a minute before he felt the bluenette tighten around him, clamping down as he stiffened and let out a hoarse cry of ecstasy, coming impossibly hard into Kai's hand with jet after jet of his essence. Kai couldn't take that much more sensation or the sound of Tyson's voice chanting his name over and over again like a mantra and shuddered deeply, driving himself into Tyson one more time before he, too, came with a force he hadn't known was possible. Gasping for air and barely managing to pull out, he collapsed over his lover, his body partially covering Tyson's.

When his ears stopped ringing and he could breathe without gasping like he was drowning, Tyson summoned enough strength to wrap his arms around Kai to hold onto him tightly, nuzzling with his face and kissing damp, pale skin with a cooing, purring sound of content affection. Kai turned his head to the side and smiled briefly before he caught the bluenette's mouth with his own and kissed him languidly, trying to communicate his appreciation that way since his voice wasn't working at the moment.

They snuggled together in the aftermath, hands touching and caressing in a calming sort of way, and murmuring at each other words that didn't really mean anything in between kisses. Eventually, Kai pulled away from Tyson long enough to pull back the covers and tug them up over the two lovers. Then he let Tyson cuddle up to him again and settled down to go to sleep.

He ran his fingers through Tyson's hair, enjoying the silky feel of the strands slipping through his fingers. “I love you, Tyson.” He murmured, kissing the top of his head. Tyson nodded and looked up at him sleepily.

“I know.”

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Fin Ende Owari

 

Authoress' Notes: And that's all I wrote! *winks* I hope you all enjoyed this little Easter fic, that took me way too long to write. *sighs* Will I ever be caught up? Please R/R!!!!

 

~ Yami FireKali ~