Beyblade Fan Fiction ❯ The Beyblade Bedroom Chronicles ❯ Debaucherous Departure ( Chapter 4 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

Disclaimer: Although I do not own the Beyblade franchise or any of its characters (that glory goes to Takao Aoki), this story is a D-Reaper Originalle original. It is assumed that the characters have reached the Age of Consent as stipulated by mediaminer.org regulations.

A/N: We’re using mostly dub information for the benefit of those who don’t have access to the original series, although I slip up every once in a blue moon. Remember, if this is a fun story for you let me know; each and every new comment literally makes my day!

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“You really think he’ll have cooled off so soon? It’s only been a day,” Max questioned doubtfully as he and Rei walked down the street.

“I dunno, but I’m not gonna leave without trying to make things right. You should never say goodbye to someone with bad blood between you- you never know if that goodbye will be your last, y’know?”

“Wow. That’s kinda deep...”

As the two ambled along the sidewalk, they were bombarded by countless greetings from their local fan base. Friends of Tyson’s, friends of Kenny’s, friends of Max’s, even people who didn’t really seem to care for them in the beginning, everyone seemed to be coming outside just to get the chance to say ‘Hi, guys! Great show you put on last weekend! You’re so awesome- keep it up!’

There were eyes everywhere; Max had to resist the urge to cling to Rei’s arm as they strolled, and Rei wanted nothing more than to be able to take his hand, to be able to walk around openly with his fingers interlaced with Max’s, like a normal couple. But they weren’t a normal couple, for several reasons. The most glaring of them being that the couple consisted of more than just the two who were currently yearning to show their affection for each other.

They were more or less together. Under other circumstances they’d be boyfriends. But each shared his significant other with three other young men- the remaining Bladebreakers. Over time, the group of curious bishounen had split into couples that soon united into a mass romance, thanks to a certain bespectacled mastermind and his freckled accomplice. The Bladebreakers shared each other’s strength. They’d been known to share beds. They share an unparalleled passion for their sport. And now, as Tyson would put it, they swapped spit and a few other choice bodily fluids.

Such an arrangement would be a difficult thing for anyone to manage, but these young men had to deal with the complications of keeping four boyfriends happy while hiding their relationship from the world. The beyblading community would almost certainly fail to be as understanding as they would hope, so the safest thing they could do was to save any affectionate words or loving gestures for the next time they were alone. A slip-up would land them in the middle of a huge controversy and scandalize the sport. Their team would undoubtedly be broken up and they would never see each other again, not to mention the fact that after being part of the homo-orgy team that tainted blading forever, they would never be able to unleash their bit beasts in battle again. For fear of losing everything, the group had to hide, even from their own families.

If they were simply a bunch of horn dogs using each other for meaningless release, they could easily conceal that, but somewhere along the way, they had become more than friends with benefits.

Max was the only person who could make Kai smile with a grin big enough to rival Tyson’s; Tyson and Kenny could easily spend a whole day together and then stay on the phone until dawn. Rei comforted Max whenever he got homesick and Max lent him a shoulder to cry on during the roughest part of the breakup with his old team. Virtually every member of the Bladebreakers had quit the team at some point but they all returned before long. Like tempered steel, they always came back together after each meltdown with an even stronger bond and, at least for now, each needed the others.

Tragically their circumstances demanded that they feed their addictions in secrecy, in stolen moments in bathrooms or locker rooms, sneaking around and doing everything possible to secure that precious instant where they could safely indulge in a meaningful caress or a rushed flurry of passionate kisses. This was the way things were for the Bladebreakers. As corny as it sounds, they really did have to remain secret lovers, for the world was watching, and if it saw something it didn’t like it could, and would, destroy them.

“Rei?” Max broke the brief silence that had grown between them. “Do you really have to leave tomorrow? Couldn’t you stay another day? My dad wouldn’t mind it- he’d like it if you stayed, too.”
Rei was waving to yet another passerby.

“Nah. Mr. D. already bought my plane ticket and I have to use it tomorrow. Did you know I was taking Kai with me?”

“Wait- what? Why!?”

He hurried ahead and cut across Max without answering. Rei swung open the door to the local noodle shop.
“After you,” he bowed, smirking up at the blonde with twinkling golden eyes.

They were blasted with the sound of dozens of dishes clanging and dozens of people chatting and milling about.

“Mmm... It smells so good in here!” Max exclaimed with delight as he surveyed the bustling scene.
“Hello Max! Hello Rei! Long time no see! I hear you did well this past weekend! I’m so proud of you boys!” Kenny’s mother waved cheerfully to the two from behind the service counter. “Kenny, look who’s here!”

“I heard, I heard. Hey, Max. Rei.” Kenny expertly balanced several bowls of ramen on two serving platters, weaving through the small sea of tables between the door and the counter. Almost a quickly as he went in, he returned with a huge stack of empty plates and bowls, his aproned form disappearing into the kitchen area. He quickly returned from that trip, scooping up more plates to deliver into the masses.

“Here, honey. Take this to table 4 while you’re out,” his mother spun him around and stuck a note, presumably a bill, into his mouth. He must have been used to performing these restaurant acrobatics, because he spun back around and went on his way without a bit of protest, neither missing a beat nor spilling a drop of anything.

“I’m impressed. I always thought Chief was kind of clumsy,” Rei whispered as best he could.

“I like the scarf and apron look. He’d make a cute little housewife.” Max replied. He froze as Kenny’s mother hurried towards them.


“Come on in out of the doorway! Let me get a good look at you- it’s only been a few months, Rei, but my you’ve gotten taller! Max, I wish you’d eat more; you’re nothing but bones! You and Kenny! If you’d eat maybe you’d fill out more and he’d get bigger...”
“Mother! It’s pretty hard to eat right when you live on top of a ramen shop!” He hustled by with a bowl in his hand.

“Oh, you just don’t know how to eat noodles correctly! What you put in them makes a difference. He’s so picky about what he puts in his mouth... Oh, Kenny, get a mop- someone left a mess under table 8.”

“C’mon, dear! Let him take a break- his friends came to see him, not you!” His father called from his grill. “Go on. Go... hang out or whatever you all do nowadays. The rush is about over; we can handle things for awhile!”

Kenny opened his mouth as if he were about to protest but instead sighed in defeat as he set down the dishes he was carrying and unwrapped his headkercheif.

“Come on,” he ordered unenthusiastically after he deposited his apron in the back.

“I’ll be there in a few,” Max waved to the others as he took a stool, “All of a sudden I’m hungry!”


So Rei and Kenny marched upstairs to his bedroom alone, an awkward silence between them. When they reached his room Kenny immediately plopped down at his desk and turned his computer on. Rei gently closed the door and sat on his bed.

“Chief... we need to talk.”


“’Bout what?” he mumbled irritably.

“Well I don’t want to go home with you mad at me. I want to straighten this out.”


“What’s there to straighten out? You kissed some strange girl right in my face. It was disgusting. End of story.”


“Why are you getting so bent about it, though? It didn’t bother Max; he thought it was nice.”


“It wouldn’t bother you if I did something like that in front of you?”

“Uh, no... Because I know at the end of the day you’d be back in my arms. I know you can tell fanservice from real affection, Chief. And I know you know that kiss meant absolutely nothing. What’s really the matter?”

“You saw through me before I knew that wasn’t all there is to it, didn’t you?” he swiveled to face the dark haired boy; he’d been typing to a blank screen.

“I guess it was more frustration than anything. I mean- if we weren’t this world famous beyblading team, we wouldn’t need to hide our feelings. More specifically, I wouldn’t have to deal with your ‘fanservice’, and if some girl did approach you and try to take you away from me I could just put her in her place and take you back. As it is, I can’t publicly claim you or any of the others. So when things like that happen the only thing I can do is sit back, watch, and hope you don’t go straight on me. I just wish we didn’t have to be so secretive, y’know?”

“Aww, Chief,” Rei held out his arms. Reluctantly, Kenny rose and let himself be embraced, Rei nuzzling his stomach.

“Sometimes I feel the same way. I wish I didn’t have to look over my shoulder before I kiss one of you guys on the cheek. I want to be able to hold your hand when we’re walking together. And it’d be great if I was able to sneak up behind you and, like, tackle you if I spotted you on the street. But we really aren’t normal so we can’t expect to get to act normal. Tell you what- I’ll lay off the flirting with the fangirls. I thought you were more confident than to let some stranger rattle you, but if you don’t like it I won’t do it. But I have one important question: why do I get the cold shoulder for giving one random girl a peck but you let Tyson romp around with Zeo without even batting an eyelash?”

“Tyson’s... different.”

“Yea, he’s a greedy trollop.”


“Rei! You shouldn’t say things like that about a teammate!” Chief scolded in an amused voice, “But... it really does bother me. A lot. I just try to keep it to myself because I don’t want to be the one to keep nagging him about it.”


“So you’d been keeping that frustration all bottled up and when you saw me kiss that girl Haruka, that was like the last straw.”

Kenny nodded. “I’m sorry,” he pulled Rei close into the warmth of his supple stomach. Rei made a satisfied noise as he snuggled into Kenny again briefly.

“It’s ok. But I don’t wanna keep gettin’ in trouble because of Tyson. Why don’t you want to tell him that you don’t like him messin’ with Zeo?”

“Well... I feel like I’m always hassling him about something. And you know how he gets when you try to tell him what to do. If I keep bothering him about Zeo, he’ll just keep going back to him,” Kenny wilted.

“And you don’t want Tyson to get sick of you and replace you with Zeo,” Rei finished knowingly. “Don’t deny it- I heard how you were when Max first moved out here. But you’re too important for him to drop you like that. I hate to say this about a nice guy like Zeo, but Tyson’s very likely only keeping him around because he’s a hot piece and he’s practically throwing himself at the guy. Unlike us, Zeo strokes his ego. At any rate, I’m sure if you talked to him and let him know that it upsets you so much, he’d listen. And he’d tell you the same thing I did- Zeo’s his fanboy but you’re his lover and best friend. He can’t replace you. And if you don’t talk to him, I’ll tell Kai, and you know he’s just looking for an excuse to hit Tyson!”

Kenny giggled as Rei’s hands slid into his, their fingers lacing. He bent down and kissed Rei’s cheek, “I’m sorry.”


“No, you don’t need to apologize to me,” he made Kenny sit on his lap, “It‘s cool. I want to know if you’re ok.”


He brushed some of the chestnut mop from the side of Kenny’s face and pulled him in for a chaste kiss. “Did I help at all? Do you feel any better?” Rei removed the goggles from atop his head and raked his fluffy bangs back, momentarily unveiling expressive, big brown eyes. Smiling, the Chief nodded.

“Thanks, Rei. But I still feel like I ought to try to make up for earlier-”


“Mm-mm,” Rei cut him off, vigorously shaking his head. He cradled the shorter boy’s face in his hands, placing a series of tender kisses on his lips. “It was partially my fault,” he murmured in between pecks.

“I knew what Tyson had been doing... *smack* And I had a feeling you weren’t too happy about it... *smack* And I know how sensitive you can be...”


“I’m not ‘sensitive’,” he argued lightly; even Kenny has his manly pride.

“You really are. I think you have some sort of deep-rooted insecurities, too, and that’s where all that jealously comes from. I bet if we could figure out where that-”


“Yeah, yeah, I’m a shrink’s gold mine, but let’s save the psychoanalysis for another time, ok?” Kenny wrapped his arms around Rei’s neck as he gently interrupted and pulled him close. Chief inhaled deeply as he pressed his lips to the side of Rei’s swarthy face.

“Rei,” he breathed, “You smell really good. What is that, Axe?”


He smiled sheepishly, squirming a bit as the other boy’s soft mouth and bangs tickled him. “Yea, Maxie recommended it- it’s not too much?”

“Oh, no,” Kenny repositioned so he was straddling Rei, “It suits you.”
He buried his face in the crook of Rei’s neck and kissed him seductively there, “It suits you really well.”


Rei enjoyed the sensation of Chief’s warm breath, the contrast with his slightly cooler nose, his damp, pliant mouth, as he ravished Rei from his jaw line to his collarbone; apparently the Chief really liked Axe. He soon abandoned his ministrations, through, for fear of leaving evidence of the encounter. He sat up, smirking slightly and breathing a little more rapidly.
Wordlessly, he pressed Rei down onto his bed. Kenny lay on top of him, playing with his raven bangs, Rei stroking the dip in his back.

“I have to leave tomorrow. Did you know?”

Kenny nodded, “I heard you telling Tyson on the plane back here. I’m not complaining, but why did Mr. Dickinson put so much space between that flight and the one to take you home?”

“To give Kai time to re-pack. I’m taking him with me- not to stay, of course. He’ll be back here within two weeks.”

“What about you? There won’t be any more major tournaments for months.”


“Well, I may not see you guys for months then.”

Kenny’s brows knitted as he groaned. He laid his forehead on Rei’s lovingly, “You need to get a cell phone.”

“I doubt I’d get decent reception at home- so few people have them that companies don’t bother putting towers way out there. Lee’s grandfather got him one but I don’t think he’d appreciate me using it to make long-distance calls! There’s always e-mail- I’ve got access to computers.”


“That’s not good enough- I’d like to be able to hear your voice, and e-mail doesn’t lend itself to spontaneous conversation. Plus it’s hard enough getting Kai to talk. I seriously doubt he’d stay in an IM chat with us or anything. At least if we could call each other he’d stay on the line and listen, even if he barely says anything worthwhile.”


Rei gave his trademark laugh, “You make him sound like a babbling doofus!”
Kenny silenced him with a sober, lingering kiss.


“Oh, don’t go all gloomy on me: we won’t be able to enjoy each other’s company if you get so serious!” He pulled Kenny into what quickly became a deep, passionate kiss. As one hand idly twirled in the chestnut mop, the other slid down to cup the other boy’s behind, stroking Kenny’s softness with the thumb. Rei gasped quietly as Kenny wriggled, disturbing a contrasting stiffness that had long ago developed between his legs. The tingling that enveloped him as the movement agitated his own erection clouded Kenny’s mind more than the upset at having to say goodbye for the moment. He began to slide his body up and down Rei’s dutifully, a shiver occasionally halting his movement.

Happy to put off the depressing goodbyes for awhile, Rei wrapped his arms around the shorter boy and sat upright. As he began unfastening the buttons on Kenny’s shirt, he remarked,

“I see you went casual today- no tie!”


Kenny giggled quietly as he ran his hands through the other boy’s dark hair, kissing him whenever the mood struck. Rei made it to the last button when the bedroom door clicked open. The pair regained their pulses when a shock of yellow hair popped through the frame.

“I see you two have kissed and made up! One day you’ll have to give me tips to help my smooth-talkin’, Rei!”

“Close the door!” The couple panicked in unison.

“And lock it, too,” Kenny added. Muttering something about Cinderella, Max obeyed. He shook his head and waved a ‘no thanks’ as he took Kenny’s former chair, a little ways off from the bed. Rei had lain Kenny down beside himself and was giving Max a very come-hither look as the Chief beckoned for the blonde to join them.

“You guys are making up with each other-- I didn’t do anything to anyone so I don’t need to make up with anyone. Besides,” a lecherous grin began to creep across his freckled face,


“You know I don’t mind watching!”

“Suit yourself.”

“Pervert.”

Rei turned his attention back to Kenny as he alternated between raking his nails and fingertips over the smaller frame. Kenny’s wide eyes were transfixed on Max’s reaction to what Rei’s teasing was doing to him. Rei’s claw-like nails dragged along Kenny’s side. Kenny gasped, clenching his bedspread. Max’s licentious grin widened. Rei ghosted his fingertips over a nipple, making Kenny arch into his touch with a small noise. Max, still grinning, rested his chin on his hand, getting comfortable for the show. Rei lowered his head to Kenny’s body and buried his face in the other boy’s neck, kissing him before tracing a line to his bellybutton with his tongue. Kenny’s attention was back on Rei when that tongue darted into the sensitive area. Rei lapped at Kenny’s stomach briefly, pausing to plant a kiss as he nuzzled it. Kenny’s hands stroked Rei’s hair tenderly as Rei’s tongue continued to dart into and around his navel, but soon those gentle caresses became a gentle nudge, urging the feline boy to take his mouth lower. Rei brought his hand to the other boy’s groin, but instead of unfastening his belt Rei began to stroke the Chief through the fabric of his shorts.

He scooted back up so that he was face to face with the softly panting boy and murmured, “Are you going to let me apologize to you properly?”

When he received nothing more than a vacant stare in response, Rei lifted the smaller boy’s legs and pressed his hardness against Kenny’s exposed bottom. Rei’s baggy pants did nothing to corral his erection- there wasn’t any subtlety in the way the proudly tented fabric pushed insistently between the Chief’s legs.

“Rei,” Kenny sighed as he sat up, “did you come here to make up or start another fight? Why do you want to open up that can of worms now?

Rei snickered, “I don’t want to open a can of worms; I just got this one-eyed snake I’d like to put to work, is all. But seriously, it just feels like the time is right. I won’t get to see you for who knows how long, but I really wanna show you how much I care for you before I go, y’know?”


“Well, that’s sweet but I’d rather our first time not be a quickie we snuck in on my break. That just sounds sleazy. Plus, I can’t go serve people food looking and smelling like sweaty sex! As a matter of fact, we’d better stop right now.”

“But what about...” Rei trailed off as he motioned toward the tented crotch of his pants.

“Oh, we don’t need to fool around to make up; our relationship’s based on more than sex!” Kenny stood on his knees and hugged Rei, giving him a quick kiss on the cheek. Rei didn’t let him go.

“Yea, we’re about more than that, but-”

“Look, I know you know how to take care of this,” Kenny said as he gripped Rei’s need, trapped between them. “Meditate and will it away, or whack off or somethin’. But I need to go cool off before the next wave of customers come and my folks start calling up here. I’ll see you off at the airport in the morning, ok?” He gave Rei one last, lingering kiss before prying himself loose and heading for the bathroom. Rei flopped back onto Kenny’s bed with a groan of frustration, touching himself gently.

“Did you really think he was gonna do it? Here? Now? With so little warning? You know how dead set he is on making us all wait.”

“I know, Maxie. But this would’ve been a good occasion. I suppose I’ll have to turn up the romance to get him ready. At least he’s not mad at me anymore.”

“I’m surprised. He always gets so uptight when we start talking anal. And the fact that you actually expected him to do it here, with all those people down there! That does sound skanky...” Max wondered.

“Shut up, dude! You know if I had asked you, you’d have been on your back before I could finish speaking.”

“No. I wouldn’t. Kenny told us not to do it until he was sure everyone was ready to handle the responsibility that comes with intimacy,” Max retorted haughtily; he was such a good boy, listening to the Chief.

“Yeah, but you know once the Chief gives us the go-ahead, you’ll be the first, second, third, probably fourth one to get it.”

“What are you trying to say?”

“I’m sayin’ you’re easier than a one-color Rubik’s Cube, baby.”

“You jerk! Take that back!” Max gasped indignantly.


Smirking, Rei sat up, throwing his legs over the side of Kenny’s bed. He opened his arms to Max, “I’m sorry- I should’ve saved that one for Tyson! You’re just so cute when you’re mad.”
Scowling as best he could, Max turned his nose up at Rei’s offer of embrace.

“Aw, don’t be so stubborn! Come gimme some sugar,” Rei insisted in a seductive purr. Much less reluctantly than Kenny had, Max rose and went to Rei, kissing him as though he had never been angry.

“Now are you gonna help me out so we can head on over to Tyson’s?” Max eagerly fell to his knees, eyeing Rei’s crotch hungrily. As he slid Rei’s pants down, the dark haired blader began to snicker.

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“So, what do you guys want for dinner?” Mr. Mizuhara called from his kitchen as he inspected the cabinets for inspiration.

“Maybe we oughta go out to eat. Show Rei a good time before he goes,” Max idly thumbed through a parts magazine.

“No, don’t go out of your way- whatever’s fine with me. Besides, it’ll be nice to relax before the flight. If you just wanted to order pizza that’s cool with me.”


“I’d feel bad sending you off with just pizza. Let’s see-- something potentially nutritious, filling... ugh, not expired... Hmm.. I could throw together a nice okonomiyaki but there’s no flour for dough! Maybe I should’ve gone to the store earlier. What time is it- quarter to seven? Alright, guys, looks like I’m gonna need to make a run to the store before we can eat! Sorry ‘bout that,” He rubbed the back of his head sheepishly.

“No-- don’t go through all that trouble. Why don’t we just go to the noodle shop?” Rei hated feeling like a burden, and that’s just what all this fuss over feeding the Honored Guest was doing.

“Oh, it’s no trouble- I should’ve been planning ahead. If I don’t get the hang of being responsible, he’ll end up back in New York before you can say ‘bad influence’!” Mr. Mizuhara whipped out a pen and began jotting down things they would need for dinner, the next morning’s breakfast, and general civilized living. Then the phone rang.

After diving for it, chirping a hello and a few pleasantries, Max’s brow furrowed slightly. “Ok, I’ll let him know right now. Yeah, thanks. G’bye.”

“Well who was it?”

“Dad, that was Aoki. He says you were supposed to meet him at some conference almost an hour ago. The reception’s nearly over and now people are beginning to get down to business-”

“Oh, CRAP! I totally forgot! Some business partner he’s turning out to be- why’d he wait ‘till now to call? He must not want premiere rights to that new weight disk he’s been raving over! He roared in frustration as he ran a hand through his hair. The elder Mizuhara ran to the back and reappeared with an overnight bag.

“Alright, you two. It looks like you’ll get your wish- go ahead and order a pizza, Max. I won’t be back until late tomorrow morning, meaning I won’t be here to drive you to the airport. But since Mr. Dickinson is providing transportation for Kai, I’m sure it wouldn’t be a big deal for him to swing by here for you. If it is, call Tyson’s grandfather- he owes me a favor anyway. I hate to leave like this, Rei, but you know how things pop up unexpectedly, although I’ve known about this for weeks and this whole mess is just a result of my horrible memory...” He slapped Rei on the back cordially as he walked by.

Tousling Max’s hair, he said, “Now I’m depending on you to take care of our guest. Don’t be like me and forget to call Mr. D... Gah, I swear if I hadn’t packed this when I first found out about that conference I’d be so screwed right now! I have to run, but I have my cell. If you have any problems, call me. See ya later Max. Take care, Rei.” And like a whirlwind, he was out the door.

“...Ok...” Max was a bit disoriented by the sudden change of plans, and he sat blinking at the door while he absorbed the ramifications of this latest occurrence.

“S’pose I should call Mr. Dickinson first, huh? And I know you’re probably sick of me always getting pepperoni, so be thinking about what kind of pizza you want, Rei.” The blonde caught a glimpse of tan and black in his peripheral vision before Rei pounced on him.

“Wait! Get off!” Max giggled, “I have to use the phone, dude.”


“I’m going to be leaving for who knows how long in about 12 hours. And we have this place to ourselves. The only way I’m letting go of you is if you need to take a dump!”

“Eww. Just be quiet while I’m on a call, alright?” They cuddled briefly, Rei wrapped around Max’s middle as he pressed the bubbly boy into the couch with his weight.

“I got an idea,” Max stroked the other boy’s shoulder, “Wanna call the guys up?” Rei planted his lips against the pale hand. “You know what’ll happen, right?”

Max nodded, “Things’ll get loud, messy, disorderly, and horny. There’s a good chance the visit will end in chaos and an orgy. I accepted the fact that the five of us together makes chaos a long time ago. And you know I don’t have a problem with the orgy part.”
“As long as you don’t mind them coming over messing up your house, go for it! Just make sure the Chief comes- I so owe that little weasel for this afternoon...”

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Diiiing-do ng!

Max leapt from the armchair in which he sat, clearing Kai’s head with all of two inches between his knee and the skull of a normally untouchable young man who trusted him enough to sit at his feet, who even allowed himself to be snuggled. Max bounded to the front door and, just before he could unlock it, the doorbell chimed again impatiently, this time trice in quick succession.

“Gotta be Tyson- nobody else can make a doorbell sound like a jerk!” Rei chucked from the couch.

Kenny, reclined with his legs draped over Rei’s lap, jumped in, “Better hurry before his attention span runs out, he forgets why he came, and he heads home.”

Surprisingly even Kai had to get a jab in. “Think before you get the door; d’you really want him in here if he’s annoying before you even see him?”

“You guys are so mean!” Max threw open the door and glommed onto Tyson, who had just begun another of his signature rings.

“Glad you could make it, Ty! Now the gang’s all here!”

“Hey, Maxie. You guys were talking about me, weren’t you? If you’re gonna talk smack, do it to my face. Or at least try to stop smiling when I walk in, huh? Ooo- food!” Tyson followed Max into the den and immediately plopped down in front of a quarter-full pizza box.

“Don’t eat it all- at least two of those belong to Kai.”

“Told you I don’t want any. Don’t you and Rei have to live off that? You two have mine.”


“Look at you trying to act all considerate!” Max grabbed a slice and nibbled as he reclaimed his chair. “Believe me, you all wouldn’t be here if I thought we desperately needed to have it all. Eat.”

Max had pinched a piece from the slice he held. Kai scowled as the bite hovered up from behind, but he allowed Max to feed him, to the blonde’s delight.

“So what are we doing?” Tyson blurted with a mouthful of Italian sausage and mushroom.


“We’ve just been hangin’ and talkin’. Before you got here, we were talking about how those two can’t do sudoku puzzles!” Rei pointed tauntingly at Max and Kai.
Kai snorted, nearly choking on his last bite, “I never said I can’t do it- it’s just stupid. If I’m gonna have to think and strategize, I’d rather be doing something useful, not wasting my time lining up numbers.”

Max chimed in, “Only total nerds do sudoku. The Chief’s obviously a card-carrying brainiac but you’re, like, undercover, Rei. I never would’ve pegged you as one of them! That junk is impossible, right Ty?”

His eyes were glazed over, a sure sign he missed most of the conversation. “Sudoku? Chief, you’re takin’ martial arts?”

The others sweatdropped, Rei declaring, “FYI, your opinion won’t count for the rest of the night, Tyson.”


“Whatever. If you guys are done, there’s this old-school movie coming on in a sec that I wanted to see.” He crawled to the TV and flipped to The Movie Network.

“I’m afraid to see what kind of movie caught your attention.”
“It’s a classic. I think it’s called Fall of the Roman Empire, or something like that.”

“Didn’t know you were into foreign films, let alone old ones.”
“I think old-school stuff in general is cool. Now shush- it’s starting!”

 

They watched a whole hour and fifteen minutes before it happened. Max got restless and wandered into the kitchen. He came back with several spoons and a pint of French vanilla ice cream. Sitting on the floor beside Tyson, he beckoned to the others.

“Come get dessert! If you want your own bowl, you’ll have to get it yourself and wash it when you’re done.”

Naturally, everyone gathered around the tub without much fuss- everyone except Kai. Max had to cajole him to get grumpy Kai to make the two foot commute from his former spot, and he only did so after making it clear that he did it simply to shut Max up.

Soon Kai and the Chief were the only ones trying to watch the movie. The others had become more interested in the ice cream, feeding each other and occasionally passing a spoonful to Kenny or Kai, their utensil sharing rendering Max’s acquisition of spoons for all pointless. Rei ended up lying next to Kai, with whom he shared as often as he fed himself. Being a fair and fairly generous person, Rei naturally tended to load his spoon up for Kai as heftily as he would for himself, if not more so. Combine this with the fact that the movie was getting interesting...

Kai gave an annoyed grunt. “I’ve been trying not to ruin your fun, but I’d really prefer to feed myself,” he said tersely after swallowing that last melting mouthful. Rei hadn’t been paying attention and had partially missed his target with the spoon. Kai lay with a smear of vanilla ice cream melting a white trail from the corner of his mouth. Max snerked as he chose to keep a lewd comment to himself. Kai kept glowering to his right, waiting on Rei to acknowledge him and the mess he made.

“...Oh! You were talking to me, weren’t you? My bad!” Kai’s eyes narrowed menacingly as he reached to wipe the stuff from his face. But Rei stopped him. The dark-haired boy leaned in close and murmured an apology before slowly lapping up the dribbling mess. Kai stared at him in bemusement as Rei silently returned his attention to the movie; if he cleans up after himself like that, maybe it’s not so bad getting fed by Rei...

Kenny, who had been totally fixated on the TV up until now, was startled by a set of freezing lips on his cheek. He turned accusingly to Tyson, who was grinning like the Cheshire Cat. Without warning, the bespectacled boy took him by the chin. Kenny drew Tyson's upper lip into his mouth briefly, then began to suckle on the lower. With Tyson’s head immobilized, the smaller boy had free reign, choosing to tease with his tongue, playing just at Tyson’s lips, refusing to delve inside. All to soon for the blue-haired boy, Kenny released him.


“Whoa, what was that about?”

“Your lips were sticky,” he replied innocently after licking his own clean.

Max grinned, “I love ice cream!”


“You got it out knowing full well that it would cause trouble, didn’t you?” Rei rolled onto his back, pulling a giggly Max on top of him. Rei reached out and dipped his fingers into the remaining ice cream, which was quickly becoming a pool of whitish liquid. He was planning to smear it over Max’s face as punishment for scheming, but Max quickly caught the coated digits, milking them first, then slowly, suggestively pumping them in and out of his mouth.

“You’re getting to be so manipulative,” Rei admonished playfully as he tugged his fingers free and pulled Max closer. Kai found himself transfixed as he observed his teammates exploring the recesses of each others’ mouths from the corner of his eye. Also, the suggestively sticky white smears on the faces of both boys as they silently kissed stirred something dirty in Kai’s mind that left him feeling very warm and tingly.

Tyson had all but forgotten about his precious movie, propped up on one elbow and contentedly enjoying the live entertainment. Kenny was left the last Bladebreaker focused on the television, although the quiet smacks of his teammates making out less that a foot from him were wearing his concentration thin.

Sitting up over Rei, Max broke the kiss and nodded toward his room. He stood up and Rei followed suit, entwining their fingers. Max announced,

“We don’t wanna disturb anyone who’s watching the movie so we’re goin’ to my room. You’re all welcome to join us at anytime, of course.”
The two all but sprinted to the back of the house. The others looked at the television, then at each other. Tyson crawled to the TV and turned it off. He, Kai, and Kenny got up in unison, dusting off and straightening themselves up, and headed for Max’s room.

When the others caught up to Rei and Max, the blonde was hovering over Rei, who sat at the foot of his bed. Max ran his fingers across the other boy’s tanned face. Pausing, he frowned slightly, leaving the room with a gesture that said ‘be right back’. Instantly, Kenny descended upon Max’s unattended partner like a loli-shota vulture.
He climbed onto the bed behind Rei and wrapped his arms around his neck.

“Well hello, Chief.”

Kenny kissed him on the temple, “It wasn’t very nice of me to leave you like I did this afternoon. Let me make it up to you?”

“Mmm... It was a very traumatic experience. But I guess you can try,” Rei replied with mock attitude.

“So, Rei, I leave alone you for one minute and you go and find someone else to play with?” Max returned pouting and dabbing his face with a washcloth.

“And you, Chief, after that stunt you pulled earlier, why are you all over Rei like you want him?” Playing along, Kenny kissed Rei on the back of the neck, a sweet spot, and smirked defiantly at the blonde.

“That supposed to be a challenge?” He took a seat in the ponytailed boy’s lap, tossing the now forgotten washcloth onto his dresser, and gave him a slow seductive kiss, breaking it to eye Kenny as if to say ‘Take that!’

Kai and Tyson made themselves comfortable at the other end of the bed; Max’s games were always worth watching, and if the Chief was in a mood to play along, suffice it to say it would be an interesting evening.

“Max, why don’t you be a good boy and get out of the way? I have some unfinished business with Rei.”


“Well, Kenny, you should’ve taken care of it when you had the chance. He picked me, didn’t you see?”

Rei piped in, “But the more the merrier, right? I never said this was a closed party, and you did call them all back here, Maxie.”


“If he doesn’t mind why should you? You’re being so stingy, trying to keep him all to yourself!” Kenny prodded as he rested his chin on Rei’s head.

“I guess I can try to share if that’s what you want, Rei,” Max rolled his eyes. Rei wrapped his arms around the blonde, a huge grin plastered on his face. Normally he hated being fussed over, but this... this was pretty ok.

Max had begun to kiss along Rei’s jaw line. Kenny had removed his headband and was brushing back his bangs to kiss his exposed forehead. Rei lifted his face so he could see the boy hovering over him.

Max took the opportunity to ghost his pale lips over the dark haired boy’s throat. He felt the rumble against his lips when Rei’s adam’s apple vibrated with a low moan. The lover that loves to please, Max had become adept at reading his teammates’ body language. When Rei made that sound, that deep soft moan that sounded almost like a purr, that meant he was totally relaxed and heating up quickly; it meant he was in the mood. That desire in his voice always showed in his eyes at times like this. It mixed with the natural confidence and feral aura Rei possessed and made him even more sultry than usual. Max pulled back, needing to see the nearly tangible want radiating from him. Instead, he caught a flash of pink as an unidentified tongue slid along the small rift between Rei’s and Kenny’s mouths as they pulled apart slightly for air.

Max resisted the captivating urge to wait, to see whose tongue that was that boldly refused to retract to whichever side it belonged on, the urge to let the kiss play out, to see where it would lead. Passive Voyeur Max wasn’t part of this game.

He took hold of Rei’s chin and pulled his face back to him. He dove into that mouth, still slick and panting from its encounter with Kenny, still tasting of him. Rei unresistingly transitioned from the gentle and passionate kiss he shared with the brunette to the aggressive, raunchy, almost envious one that the blonde threw at him. He was thoroughly enjoying this attention.

Max broke the kiss to eye Kenny cattily. He taunted, “If you wanted his mouth you should’ve gotten in front to begin with. Sorry you don’t have anything to do back there, but it was your choice to get behind him.”


“Oh, don’t worry about me. I have plenty to play with.” Kenny fisted his hands in Rei’s hair. Tilting his head back slightly, Kenny buried his face in the black mass and inhaled deeply.

“Mmm... even your hair is sexy,” he sighed before once again breathing in Rei’s scent. The other boy sighed through clenched teeth. Because his hair took so much effort to maintain, few were allowed to touch it; the length of his body hummed with electricity when those fingers began massaging his scalp.

Not to be outdone, Max put his own pale digits to work tracing the lines of the dark haired boy’s toned arms. Taking the back of one hand up the side of Rei’s neck, Max let it stray further, until his fingertips landed on the boy’s mouth. He let them drop back down and they dragged his lips apart slightly, making Rei’s deep yet unstable breathing more audible.

The blonde stood and straddled one of Rei’s legs, kneeling on the bed. Rei wrapped an arm around the blonde’s midsection as Max took his face in those pale hands, tilted it to his own fancy, and slid his lips over Rei’s.

Unfazed, Kenny combed his fingers through the raven mop once more and them started on Rei’s shoulders.

“Ah... you guys are too much,” Rei mumbled huskily as he reflexively bucked against Max. He barely noticed the blonde leaning past him to press his mouth to the Chief’s ear, possibly to whisper another fake taunt, maybe a compliment. It didn’t matter anymore. Rei was blissfully high on pheromones sandwiched between these lovely boys. He wasn’t the least bit aware of the mischievous glance they shared, nor did he see the brief brush of their lips in a silent truce, the end of a nonexistent feud.

Max returned to his perch on Rei’s lap and the dark-haired boy leaned in and busied himself with grazing his mouth along the blonde‘s slender neck.

He straightened, eyes sliding shut, when Kenny’s soft hands ventured to the bare flesh under his shirt. Kenny growled softly, “Can’t get where I wanna go with all these clasps in the way.”

He unfastened the clasps at the neck and draped his tiny frame over Rei as he reached down to unbutton the length of his top. Rei had begun to needily stroke Max’s thighs, the blonde again choosing to tease along the lines of the dark haired boy’s biceps. Done with the shirt, the Chief allowed Rei to shrug off the fabric before he took to massaging his shoulders again. Rei arched slowly as Kenny moved lower, kneading his tan sinewy back. His stomach flinched as slick fingertips explored its surface before retreating up his sides. Kenny eyed him appreciatively as his hands slid back over Rei’s shoulders to his chest.

Kenny danced his index and middle fingers over dusky nipples. Rei arched into his touch slightly with an quiet mewl. Kenny liked this reaction. He repeated the action, this time twisting them enough to get a startled yelp from Rei. Kenny didn’t let go; on the contrary, he tightened his grip. Rei began to writhe in his clutches.

He pulled Max into him desperately. The sudden friction on his heretofore-neglected need pulled a wailing moan from Max’s pale lips. Kai’s crimson eyes rolled back at the sound, and he shakily released his breath through clenched teeth as he pressed a flattened palm to the throbbing dick burning against his thigh. Tyson’s nostrils flared as he gave in as well, reclined against Max’s pillow and squeezing his package while he thumbed the sensitive head through his pants. Kenny’s glasses gleamed as he grinned devilishly to himself. He could do this all night!

Kai eyed Tyson laying beside him, practically masturbating fully clothed.

“You better lose the pants now if you wanna be able to walk home in ‘em,” he pointed out helpfully as he once again pressed a palm between his legs.

“Don’t worry ‘bout me,” Tyson grunted, “You’re the one who’s about to pop.”


Kai scoffed, “As if.”


A trembling, high-pitched whine snapped their attention back to the trio playing at the foot of the bed. Since Rei had pulled him closer, Max was able to reach Kenny; he used this to his full advantage. Max had grabbed the bespectacled boy’s behind and pulled him into Rei, forcing him to grind into the dark-haired boy. Tyson licked his lips as he watched Kenny buck needily against Rei’s back as Max guided his hips up and down. From the corner of his eye, he saw Kai lean back slightly as he spread his legs, his gaze never leaving the mass of tangling limbs so close that they could smell the sex in the air. He sat on the edge of the bed so his back was to Tyson, but Tyson could tell that, hidden from view, Kai had a hand between his own legs that had begun to piston in time with Kenny’s movements.

Smirking, Tyson reached around and covered Kai’s hand with his own, “You are such a hypocrite.”

Kai barely had time to sneer a reply before Tyson was on top of him. Tyson ran his hands through the other boy’s hair as he pinned him to the bed with a barrage of kisses to the face and neck. Somehow, Kai had managed to wrestle the multilayers of shirts from the ball of energy that lay on top of him. Tyson decided to even the playing field with his favorite move- the removal of the pants.

After realizing he’d prefer it if his own were off too, kicking them off and sliding back on top of Kai, he remembered again that he had wanted Kai as naked as he was. He proceeded to peel away Kai’s top.

Not far away, Max was now leaning into Rei in order to reach the buttons on Kenny’s shirt. The raven-haired blader had snatched Max’s tee off and was trying to think of a way to get him out of his pants without disrupting his disrobing of Kenny.

The collective result created the illusion that the closet had thrown up. Shirts and pants landed in several piles, a baseball cap fluttering to the ground to signal the end of the clothing storm.

Tyson lay between Kai’s legs. He ran a hand up the back of his thigh to squeeze at his bottom. Leaning in so they were nose to nose, Tyson whispered,

“When Kenny finally lets us start doin’ it, you gonna gimme a piece of that?” he punctuated his request with a quick thrust.

“You’ll never get on top of me unless you wanna ride,” Kai countered. The blue haired boy’s rigidity pressing insistently against both sets of boxers, threatening to breach the barriers and enter him, seemingly chomping at the bit to explore as-of-yet unexplored territory-- Kai didn’t mind it. Actually, he rather liked the sensation. But Tyson didn’t need to know that. Not now, at least.

Even though Kai refused to admit it, Tyson heard his breath catch when he pressed into his backside. The blue-haired boy’s lips curled,

“You thought I didn’t see that? You act all big and bad but I bet you’d take it and like it. Just admit it: you totally wanna get boned, don’cha?”

“Tyson, I wish you’d get it through your thick skull that your place is and always will be beneath...” Kai trailed off as he bit back a small noise. Tyson had pulled him down even further onto his covered desire, effectively silencing Kai and proving himself.

“I see you’re gonna be stubborn as usual,” Tyson panted against the other boy’s lips. He wriggled out of his underwear, then freed Kai from his own. He pulled Kai to a seated position after moving to straddle his lap.

“Let’s settle this with a little competition,” Tyson brought a hand up to wrap around both of their cocks. He instructed Kai to do the same.

“Whoever holds out longest gets to pitch our first time. Deal?” Kai grunted in agreement, his competitive nature overshadowing his need to disagree with Tyson on all issues.

Tyson squeezed their hands together, the feeling of his own need trapped against Kai’s pulsing shaft making him physically hot. Their hands stroked downward and Tyson’s became slick with the other boy’s pre-cum. Tyson wrapped an arm around Kai’s neck and whispered, “Think we know who’s gonna win. Don’t worry- I’ll be gentle.”

Kenny climbed off the bed and circled around Rei. “Where d’you think you’re going?” Max stood and blocked the Chief, attempting to intimidate by getting in his face. Kenny smiled innocently before sticking his tongue out to flick against the blonde’s nose. Max instantly broke out in a fit of giggles.

“It’s so hard to be mean to you!”

“You’re not that good at being mean to anyone,” Kenny chuckled as he melted into the pale body in front of him. They stood reveling in the searing heat of flesh to flesh contact, nuzzling into one another as small hands snaked up a lightly freckled back and slightly callused fingertips caressed a relatively tanned cheek. Kenny peered over Max’s shoulder; Rei was watching them intently while his left leg bounced.

“Got lonely that quickly? We didn’t forget about you!”

They were both grinning: this could be either very good or very bad for their raven-haired victim. Max unfastened Rei’s pants and helped him out of them. He wasted no time doing the same with his boxers. Rei was lucky to be naturally flexible, seeing as Max next threw his legs apart like he was bursting through a pair of swinging doors. He would have protested the sudden manhandling if not for the fact that both boys had knelt in front of him. He quirked an eyebrow as Kenny ran a hand through his own hair, revealing his eyes long enough to give Rei a promising wink before tossing his goggles aside.

Rei bit his lip as the Chief flirted his own along the inside of his thigh. Max began to tongue the area where Rei’s thigh met his groin. Somebody’s fingers were at his sac, fondling with just enough pressure to disturb the hairs there. They were purposely ignoring his poor distressed cock!

“Alright boys, who’s gonna do the honors?” he asked in a voice thick with arousal.

“Nobody if you don’t let us have our fun,” Max grunted as he reached an arm behind Kenny to part Rei’s legs further. He eyed his member shamelessly as it bobbed with the movement. Rei noted absently that it must have been Kenny playing with his balls because that hand was still there, only now it was an entire palm teasing him, and it squeezed unexpectedly, sending waves of warm pleasure through Rei’s veins. By the time Kenny reached past his hardness (yet again) to stroke his abdomen and Max had begun the same movement on his legs, Rei was trembling.

“C-come on, you guys,” he begged as he clenched the bedspread, "you're about to kill me.”


“One night I’m gonna tie you up and just tease you until the sun comes up. If you die before I’m done with you, I imagine you’ll at least die happy,” Max whispered impishly. He reached between Rei’s legs and coaxed his foreskin back up, using it to stroke his shaft.

“Ooooh, Maxie, where’d you learn that?” Rei gasped as he pumped his hips gratefully into the touch. He was the only uncut Bladebreaker and the others enjoyed playing with his unique and hypersensitive equipment. Much to Rei’s disappointment, Max released his grip.

He let Rei suffer long enough to throw off his rhythm before unceremoniously stuffing the weeping member into his mouth. Max devoured him eagerly until Kenny intervened, literally snatching Rei from his lips. He’d apparently grown tired of just watching. He made the dark-haired boy’s jaw drop when he dug his tongue into the oozing slit at his tip. Rei began to pant shallowly as Kenny danced that tongue across his head. Kenny had just taken much of his length into his mouth, relaxing it so as his tongue moved, Rei’s arousal lolled freely around in it.

“Feels soo goood, Chief,” Rei’s entire body squirmed. He suddenly arched sharply, his head thrown back in a loud moan.

Max bore down on the back of Kenny’s head, forcing him to take Rei’s entire length into his small mouth at once; this was a task that even Kai, who seemed to have figured out a way to turn off the gag reflex, could barely handle. Kenny recoiled, choking briefly. A little trail of pre-cum dribbled from the corner of his mouth as he glared at Max, who had already wiped away the excess fluids and begun nibbling at his shaft.

“You ok, Chief?” Rei petted him lovingly as the brunette wordlessly nodded and dove into his crotch to challenge Max with his tongue.

“Oh, that’s just ridiculous,” Kai groaned as he looked over at Rei and saw one blonde and one brunette head ducked between his legs. Rei’s own head was deliberately turned, his eyes screwed shut. He was trying to delay his ejaculation and he knew the sight of those two going at it down there would no doubt finish him. At one point Max had worked his mouth over to where he was able to pleasure Rei and kiss Kenny at once.

The penis became too much of a distraction and the two had risen above Rei’s need for a quick sloppy kiss that left a trail of spittle between their lips. Then they had the nerve to start making out with his head, each working a side. You can’t look away from a show like that; it was as if they were trying to make Kai lose! Yeah, those little perverts would probably love to see Tyson mount him. Then again, if they had him so turned on, Tyson was probably about to climax right now; he had willpower but no self-control. Kai turned back around to Tyson.

Eyes half-lidded and cheeks aglow, the blue-haired boy whimpered as his hand trembled briefly. He was determined to keep Kai’s pace but his arousal begged him to jack it like this would be his last time.
Kai smashed their cocks together and both hissed at the bolt of electricity that shot through their bodies. They glared into each other’s eyes, both dangerously close. Kai audibly shuddered when Tyson caressed his palm over their dripping heads. It felt so good mixing his juices with Kai’s so that one was indiscernible from the other. Tyson liked the idea that the action bonded them more closely, and the physical sensation was amazing as well. He was getting way too hot; how could he possible win at this rate? But Kai was feeling the exact same thing, suffering the same wonderful torture... This next stroke might be the touch that sends him over the edge first. But that thought didn’t do anything to calm Tyson; on the contrary, he was turning himself on even more!

The intensity in the other’s crimson eyes as the breath he huffed through clenched teeth ruffled his bangs, it was too much . He couldn’t look at that face anymore. Tyson lowered his eyes to the ripped, glistening chest that heaved with Kai’s labored breaths. His eyes were naturally drawn to the frenetic movement inches below.

Something at his core tightened at the sight of his and Kai’s fists pistoning as one, slimy with a mix of their passion and still milking a near steady stream.

“Oh GOD, YES!”

Rei had reclined a bit, his heels digging into Max’s carpet. Kenny was suckling his head while Max played at the base; a pair of delicate hands busied themselves with the shaft in between. And did Max have his fingers inside Rei? Tyson groaned as he tightened his grip on Kai’s hand, forcing him to join Tyson in much rougher stroking. Kai bit back a loud cry and Tyson felt a thick jet of pre-cum squirt from the other boy’s body.

“Tys-” Kai had begun to growl the blue haired boy’s name shakily before he froze and tensed, still stroking them both frantically. His face crumpled into an impassioned grimace as his ivory skin sanguined. Tyson watched his shaking form intently, giddy at the familiar expression. Kai had hit his peak; he was only holding on by a hair. If Tyson could just delay his own release for a few more seconds...
But then Kai made a sound he’d never heard from the stoic blader. He let loose a plaintive sob that effectively jettisoned the blue haired boy over the edge. A dramatic shiver visibly traveled up Tyson’s spine before he straightened and came hard, howling his pleasure. Kai gladly followed suit and buried his face in the other boy’s neck, gasping and moaning as his seed mingled with Tyson’s on both of their stomachs.

Tyson slumped into Kai, who made a valiant attempt at supporting them both with his still shaking frame before wilting to the bed. He stroked Tyson’s hair with his clean hand. “Looks like I won,” he huffed, “Don’t worry- I’ll be gentle with you.”

Meanwhile Kenny had been nursing Rei’s tip, drawing a liberal amount of fluid when he applied suction. Max left his station at the base long enough to replace that head in the brunette’s mouth with his fingers. Kenny needed no instruction; he immediately swirled his tongue over them, coating them with a mix of saliva and semen. Max ordered Rei to lean back.
Supporting himself on his elbows, he watched his head disappear between Kenny’s full lips and Max’s index finger disappear into his entrance. It wasn’t something he was particularly used to since nobody was too interested in sticking fingers in one another until the Chief allowed them to follow those fingers with other organs. It was unfamiliar and rather uncomfortable but Rei left it in the blonde’s hands; he trusted Max had something in mind that was worth minor discomfort.
But if Kenny hadn’t been working his magic down there, Rei would have shied away from the second digit. As his fingers stretched and scissored, Max ducked back down and nipped at his foreskin with his lips. Rei was moaning continuously by the time Kenny stopped sucking and ran his tongue up the throbbing vein on the underside of Rei’s cock. It was as if they’d planned in advance and synchronized their watches or something.

Kenny’s small fists clenched Rei’s length as his skilled tongue stimulated the frenulum, that ridiculously sensitive spot under his head where the foreskin attached. At the same time, Max gently eased the delicate skin away from his hardness to dip his small pink tongue in the space created. He also chose that moment to crook his fingers upward inside Rei, mercilessly stroking his prostate. The ponytailed boy’s nostrils flared as he dug his heels into the floor with the voice-cracking exclamation that had sent Tyson and Kai into overdrive. He felt his insides clamp down on Max’s fingers as stars dotted his vision. The molten pool that had built in his groin released itself in the form of five convulsive jets of his essence, of which Kenny took the brunt, the excess dripping onto Max below.

As Rei lay spent on the bed, waiting for his vision, breath, and strength to come back, Max and Kenny sat at his feet licking his release from each other’s faces. Rei regained consciousness in time to see Max pounce on the smaller boy and begin to grind into him. Before the blonde could hook his fingers into the waistband of Kenny’s underwear, Rei caught him by the shoulder.

“Hey, Maxie,” he whispered, “I’d like to finish that unfinished business with the Chief. Will you go let Kai take care of you?”

As Max slowly rose from between the Chief’s legs, Rei thanked him with a kiss.

“Kaai!” Max sang as he stood and turned back to the bed. Kai held a hand out to stop him from getting on.


“Gotta drop those first,” he ordered, motioning to his shorts, “Right now you’re way overdressed.”


“Taking charge, are we? I like it, but... Won’t you help me out of them?” he asked innocently. Kai’s cheeks colored a bit as he threw his legs over the edge of the bed and took a handful of the fabric in each hand.

“Uh-uh. Do it slowly,” Max purred.

The color splashed across the other boy’s cheeks darkened; ironically, the team leader was anything but in the bedroom. On the contrary, he was by far the shyest and preferred it when somebody else was calling the shots. Hesitantly, almost awkwardly, he proceeded with Max’s request. Max found it entertaining to rattle the other boy’s absurd concentration by wriggling his hips to help him get the underwear down. His alabaster fingers splayed over ivory shoulders, Max grunted softly as his erection sprung from the waistband that hooked onto it, apparently upset at being taken out of the fun.

“Good, good,” he cupped Kai’s face. Playing with Rei had gotten Max a bit too excited; he wouldn’t be able to wait long enough to tease Kai properly. Normally Max liked to amuse himself with how easily he could fluster the unshakable Kai in such situations. Normally before Max was done you could nearly see the steam seeping from Kai’s collar and he was visibly struggling to keep his composure. Tonight, though, Max was the one struggling to control his need, so he was keen on getting down to business.

He shifted his hands so his fingers became lost in two-toned hair. He pulled the boy’s head closer to his body,

“I don’t think you’ll need much instruction from this point on, will you?”

Gingerly, Kai took hold of the blonde’s twitching arousal and eased it into his mouth. Max shivered as Kai exhaled around his length. The boy with the painted face steadied Max’s hips with both hands as he relaxed his jaw. Kai swished his tongue slowly from side to side, taking pleasure in the weight of his lover’s manhood in his mouth. Absently Max wondered if Kai had picked that up from Kenny, their resident expert cocksucker. Regardless of where he got it from, that little technique had the blonde’s knees buckling and was drawing from him a round of pitiful whimpers and gasps.

His hands wandered into Kai’s hair again, fisting there and pulling him into Max’s abdomen as the blonde rocked forward onto the balls of his feet and effectively shoved himself as deep into the other boy’s mouth as possible. The crimson-eyed boy swallowed instinctively as he felt a small amount of fluid slide down his throat. That natural reflex caused an oscillation around Max’s member that equally naturally triggered a reflexive buck on his part. He groaned throatily as his fingers tangled in Kai’s hair. Blue eyes gazed lustfully upon the penis disappearing into that alluringly pouty mouth as pale fingers demanded that the two-toned head move in time with Max’s rocking hips.

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“First off, let’s get you offa the floor,” Rei took Kenny’s hand and guided him to lay across the bed. Rei immediately followed, sliding on top of the smaller boy and kissing him long and hard. Rei’s kisses reminded Kenny of a parched desert traveler's encounter with an enemy’s canteen; each deep draught conveyed an eagerness to quench a thirst that’d been neglected for far too long. That same intensity stamped the beginning of a hickey under the left side of Kenny’s jawbone and one on his right side, in the crook of his neck. The brunette wriggled underneath Rei as the feline boy teased him with multiple little love bites to the chest and stomach, silken bangs caressing apologetically against Kenny’s assaulted skin. Once on each side, Rei paused to torture a lightly colored nub on Kenny’s chest with his slick, undulating tongue.

One too many times did the dark-haired blader nose against that waistband without removing it or at least touching Kenny where he most needed it. Kenny had hooked his fingers into his own underwear, the last pair still with its owner, and had it halfway down his hips before Rei pinned his hands above his head.

“My feelings are still a little hurt from this afternoon, y’know. I don’t think we’re quite even yet. You let me have my way with you tonight, though, and everything’ll be cool, alright Chief? Now I don’t want you to do anything, not even touch yourself, unless I say so. And if you’re good, I may cut you some slack.” The gleam in his catlike eyes warned Kenny that Rei probably wouldn’t go easy on him.

“Lucky you, I was about to take these off anyway,” Rei released the smaller boy’s wrists in order to carefully peel away his now damp shorts. The Chief clenched the bedspread shakily as Rei teased him with that tongue. He swirled it around Kenny’s head and then flicked it over the tip to catch a pearl of pre-cum that was readying itself to fall. He elicited a quivering whine from the boy when he squeezed his head firmly enough to extract a few more droplets of liquid before licking his fingers clean lewdly. He sat back and parted Kenny’s legs; he always felt so... vulnerable being exposed like that for all to see, and Rei was about to make it worse.

“Close your eyes, Kenny.”


The smaller boy was already on fire thanks to his little performance with Max. Now every one of his nerves crackled with electricity, dying to know where Rei’s touch would land next. His cock twitched when he felt claws rake tauntingly at his sac. Kenny swooned the other boy’s name as he squeezed the brunette’s balls once softly, next tightly.

“So close,” Rei murmured as he noted the thickness of Kenny’s most recent emission.

The dark-haired boy wrung a passionate, gasping moan from Kenny’s lips by diving down without warning and drawing his entire length into his mouth. Rei sucked and swallowed, again as if he were that parched traveler taking to a canteen. He smacked away Kenny’s hands when they flew to his hair. He immobilized his hips when he tried to thrust into that amazing mouth.

All Kenny could do was writhe helplessly, clawing at the bed as his toes clenched and his head flew back and his face reddened as he moaned and sighed and whimpered with sheer sexual excitement.

“Ahh, Rei- don’t stop! Please don’t stop!” Kenny’s voice had become breathy, as he was gasping continuously now. Two more seconds and Kenny would’ve finished. But Rei had other plans.

He had a thumb between Kenny’s legs, pressed against the base of his member; he’d literally halted the poor guy’s climax! Kenny squeezed his knees together desperately as he wailed the dark-haired boy’s name.

“You don’t tell me what to do tonight, baby. Besides, I think Kai deserves some attention now. Look- all your screaming got him rock hard. And he’s the only one who hasn’t gotten blown yet.”


Max had finished around the time Rei removed Kenny’s shorts. Since Kai wasn’t fully hard at the time but Tyson was at the head of the bed stroking himself lazily, the blonde had told Kai he’d come back and return the favor soon. He’d reprimanded Tyson for masturbating while he was in a room with four hot guys who were all willing to do the job for him and then proceeded to demonstrate his point. This left Kai sitting inches above Kenny and Rei with a bird’s eye view of the action and little better to do than watch. Kenny looked up at Kai, then back at Rei incredulously.

“Rei, you can’t be serious. Now?” he whined.

Rei retorted, “I mean it. You roll over and give the captain a blowjob, Chief. And remember, do it without touching yourself.” He released the pressure he held against Kenny’s hardness. A small trail of semen leaked out and dribbled down his slightly spasming shaft.


The Bladebreakers’ mechanic got to his knees with some difficulty and turned to Kai. Half-lidded brown eyes blinked slowly as Kenny’s voice wavered, “Bring your legs back onto the bed, Kai.”


Rei stepped off to give them room and Kai obeyed. He’d never seen Kenny like this; while he did feel for him, his climax stolen at the last second, Kai was curious as to how much more he could take. The expression he was currently donning and the obvious physical distress he was in-- the little nerd was looking so hot now that Kai could probably get off in less than a minute without his touch.

Kenny crawled between his parted legs, slightly underdeveloped muscled tensing and flexing with the movement. Dazedly, he slid his mouth down Kai’s shaft; he was able to get a third of the way down without using any throat. He fisted the remainder of his length, stroking roughly in time with the movement of his mouth.

Kai winced slightly as he growled, “Kenny, no teeth!” The brunette licked at the ridge of his head apologetically. He wasn’t being careful and had grazed him a bit; for some reason Kai was extremely sensitive, or maybe he just didn’t like dealing with unnecessary discomfort. Whatever the reason, Kai didn’t like teeth down there at all. More carefully this time, Kenny let the crimson-eyed boy’s thick cock stretch his mouth.

This so could’ve waited! Kai wasn’t about to pass out from a lack of blood to the brain, not like Kenny was! He hadn’t even hardened fully until Kenny touched him. Kai pulsed inside his mouth and the jolt seemed to travel through Kenny’s body and down to his own aching shaft. He moaned woefully as he stroked Kai with his mouth; the sound and sensation triggered a soft groan from the boy with the two-toned hair. Kenny dutifully swallowed the corresponding pre-ejaculate that smeared his tongue. Kai felt Kenny’s lip begin to quiver. He brushed thick brown bangs away and was met with eyes filled with anguish.

Rei said Kenny couldn’t touch himself, but he didn’t say someone else couldn’t do it instead, so with his mouth full of the other boy’s arousal, Kenny begged him silently to give him some relief. The smaller boy was dripping a cream colored mess all over Max’s bed, and the tip of his neglected hardness burned an angry red. He deserved a little help- Kai was reaching out and close enough to feel the heat emanating from Kenny’s body before Rei butted in,

“Don’t! Leave it alone, Kai. He’s fine.”


Kenny whined pitifully around Kai’s length. Kai felt bad letting Kenny pleasure him when he so obviously needed attention himself. It felt so bad but it was so good...

*Why is Rei being so sadistic? It‘s not fair* Kenny thought to himself as Kai thrust into his mouth. When Kenny had left him earlier that afternoon, he’d left Rei with Max. That wasn’t a mistake-- he knew Max would take care of him. Why was Rei penalizing him so harshly? He felt his own dick jump as Kai prepared to cum. Rei was going to be a true pain if he ever got into S&M, that’s for sure.

Kenny milked Kai, swallowing wholeheartedly around his spasming member; no need to shortchange him when he wasn’t the one torturing him. But by the time Kai’s spent body slumped back onto the bed, the Chief’s full attention was back on his tormentor. Rei leaned against the dresser by the foot of the bed, rolling the tip of his new erection between his thumb and forefinger. He beckoned for Kenny.

“You did a good job with him, Chief. You may have done a little too good, though. See what you did to me?” He pressed on Kenny’s shoulders to make him drop to his knees. The brunette stared up at him in utter disbelief, still obscenely aroused and barely clinging to his self-control.

“What’s that look for? You did it- the least you could do is take care of it, Chief.”


Kenny was about to scream. Instead, though, he obediently sheathed Rei within his mouth for the second time tonight. He sucked him hard and pumped him roughly, doing his best to convey his frustration while expediting Rei’s climax. The heady smell of Rei’s scent mingling with Kai’s and his own increased the tension in his groin that he thought had reached its limit long ago. He really hoped Rei wouldn’t make him suck Max and Tyson next- he didn’t know what he’d do if that ache between his legs got any worse.

The ponytailed boy came with a deep groan, his seed mixing with Kai’s in Kenny’s throat. Taking a handful of Kenny’s chestnut hair, Rei tugged gently so that the team’s mechanic was forced to look up at him. Poor Kenny panted shakily as his entire body quivered. Tears of distress had welled up in his eyes yet refused to fall, but the painful purple tip of his erection wept uncontrollably.

“Ooh, Kenny, I guess you’ve had enough, huh? Don’t cry; it’s your turn now.” He pushed the smaller boy back on the bed and once again slid between his legs. Rei experimentally placed his tongue against Kenny’s mistreated organ and made a noise of surprise when it jumped dramatically.

“Y’know, I’ve never seen this color before, Kenny-- it’s kind of pretty!”

The brunette growled but said nothing. Rei began to stroke him gently with a sweat-slicked hand. Kenny thrusted desperately into the touch and sobbed in frustration when Rei’s hand flew back as a result.

“You sit still unless I say otherwise, remember?” Rei again took hold of the Chief’s length, but this time rubbed the head across his lips tauntingly.

He was totally unprepared for what happened next; passive obedient Kenny trapped his neck in a vice-like leg lock and snarled, “I’m tired of this teasing, Rei. I can’t take it anymore. I need to cum. NOW.”

Rei opened his mouth to admonish him- big mistake.

Kenny grabbed him roughly by the hair and yanked him downward. He didn’t give Rei any room to misinterpret his meaning, either. In fact, he barely left him any room to breathe as he jerked the raven head up and down, ramming into Rei’s teasing mouth relentlessly. The others gawked in disbelief as mild-mannered little Kenny fucked Rei in the mouth hard. And to add insult to injury, he withdrew at the last moment and blew his load square in Rei’s stunned face.

“...Whoa, Chief,” Rei began in a shocked tone as he climbed back up and lay next to the boy, “You get rough when you don’t get what you want, huh? I kinda like that...”

“That’s not it at all. You were just being cruel,” Kenny gasped accusingly, still trying to catch his breath. “Were you getting back at me because earlier I didn’t want to... you know...?”

“Takes a lot of nerve to try to act coy after the things I’ve seen you do. And to answer your question, of course not! It’s your body, Chief, so you call the shots. I admit I wanted to get you for up and leaving me, but I wouldn’t get upset because you didn’t want to go all the way. What kind of guy do you think I am, dude?” He rolled onto his back and pulled Kenny onto his chest, stroking his hair lovingly.

“Rei’s acts all sweet and caring with that ‘it’s all about you’ attitude but you see his evil sadistic side now, right?” Max teased.

“Alright, Maxie, I’ll remember how you really feel about me if I ever get my hands on some bondage gear- be sure to show you no mercy.”

“You’re way too soft for that, Rei. Why don’t you stick to the sweet-talkin’ and romancin’? You got me hooked with that corny junk so you must be good at it.” Tyson, who sat at the head of the bed with Max, swooped down and captured Rei’s mouth in a kiss from above.

Kai huffed when, instead of ending it, Rei tangled his fingers in Tyson’s navy hair with a soft groan. “You guys still aren’t done?”

Tyson paused long enough to retort, “Well I’m the only one who hasn’t gotten to kiss Rei goodbye yet, thank you very much.”
Kai sat up and Max wrapped his arms around him from behind. “Where d’you think you’re going?” he cooed as he pressed his cheek into Kai’s.

“Conserving my energy for the walk home.”


Max pouted, “You’re leaving already?”


“It’s getting late, Max.”

“You ought to just stay here for the night, like me!” Tyson offered while Rei cradled the blue haired boy’s palm against his cheek with one hand and Kenny against his chest with the other, purring contentedly.

Max turned to glare at Tyson queerly, “Since when are you spending the night? There’s no room!”


“There is if you sleep on the couch, Max!”

“But Tyson,” Kenny halted the argument momentarily, “Weren’t you going to walk home with me? You always do when we’re out late together like this...”


“You should stay, too, Chief. We’ll all be meeting up again at the airport first thing in the morning anyway. This way we can all go together. And you wouldn’t have to waste time and effort walking home. You could use that energy on something a lot more fun,” he added the last part amorously, completely ignoring the blonde complaining in the background.

“Kenny-- I’ll walk with you if you want.”

“Kai? Really? But my house is in the opposite direction of where you’re heading.”


“It’s not a problem. I don’t mind.”


Kenny’s face lit up, “You’d go that far out of your way just for me?”

Kai looked away, blushing slightly. “Well Max did say there wasn’t room for everyone to crash here... Look, don’t make a big deal of it, ok?” He’d tried his best to sound disinterested and aloof, but then Kenny looked at him with those big pretty cinnamon brown eyes...

“Isn’t Kai the best? He’s always playin’ the grump but he’s, like, a total sweetheart,” Max giggled as he traced little hearts on the other boy’s bare back and shoulders, still clinging to him. “Too bad Tyson’s not more like him.”

Tyson snorted, “Gimme some finger paint and a broomstick to shove up my butt-- that’s all you need.”


“Stop raggin’ on Kai and go get two clean sets of sheets for me,” Max ordered, “If you’re gonna hang around, you can at least make yourself useful.”

His poor bed was too stained for anyone to think about sleeping on it at the moment, and the blue-haired boy didn’t know it yet, but he would be taking the second set to an extra guest futon for himself. Although it wasn’t a full-on bed, it would prove to be better than being all alone on the couch.


Kai reluctantly pried Max off (and had to fight to convince himself that it had to be done once the blonde had begun trying to fondle him) and retrieved his clothing. Meanwhile, Rei affectionately insisted on helping the Chief get dressed, easily conquering his button laden shirt yet fumbling and bumbling with his tie. He didn’t do too badly for someone who never wore one though, and it’s the thought that really counts.

Once Kai and Kenny were dressed and the others were decent enough to stand at the door to see them off, the Bladebreakers hesitated at the threshold because, for a combination of pairs, this would be their last chance for an unscripted goodbye.

Rei grabbed Kenny and held him tight, whispering sweet nothings while they waited for the others to finish saying farewell to Kai. Max had wrapped his arms around Kai’s neck and they kissed slowly, savoring the moment,

“I’ll see you in a few weeks,” he smiled gently as he backed away, his hand lingering in Kai’s briefly. Tyson hung back, digging his foot into the carpet distractedly.

It was his turn to say goodbye to Kai, but he was unsure of how to do so. Although they were lovers, they were still intense rivals; you just don’t go around tenderly hugging your rivals! Complicating matters was the fact that both boys were stubborn and not very comfortable with initiating displays of affection.

Kai cast a sidelong glance at the blushing blue-haired boy. He was definitely NOT going to go hug Tyson. He had feeling Tyson was thinking the same thing.

*I suppose that means this will be our goodbye- awkward glances from a distance... Just a taste of what’s to come in the morning, but still, it’d be nice if he acknowledged the fact that we won’t be seeing each other for-*

“Boy, to be so dysfunctional, you two sure are corny...” Max, bored with the standoff, had crept behind Tyson and gave him a full-body shove in Kai’s direction. Like a love scene from a fairytale, Tyson stumbled into the other boy. He straightened, still wrapped in Kai’s strong embrace. And of course, after staring deeply into each other’s eyes, they shared a deep, passionate kiss.

“I know you’re gonna miss me like crazy, Kai, but try not to cry yourself to sleep too often, ok?” Tyson smirked, still clinging to the boy.

“Get over yourself, you little jerk,” Kai scoffed as he leaned in again.

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A/N: Please, please forgive me for taking so long to post this! I hope it was worth the wait. And don’t worry- the next chapter is already in the works. The boys’ll finally get to try something... new. Chapter 5 will be up before the end of winter! (If I set a ridiculously far away deadline I‘ve got a good chance of beating it, see? ^.^)