Beyblade Fan Fiction ❯ The First Time ❯ Are you ready? ( Chapter 1 )

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

He was boredThen again, he was always bored! .....with the exception of when he was eating or in a good beybattle.

Tyson Kinomiya lay sprawled out on the wooden floors of the Kinomiya Dojo. His arms behind his head and legs crossed.

Now where was I? Oh yes, he was still bored! Max and Rei - whom had just gotten together recently - where out somewhere, probably doing something Tyson didn't want to imagine. Kenny, the small genius, was out in America, studying in one of the most advanced college courses. Little guy was too smart for his own good. Hilary was out with her mother saying she couldn't come visit for the sake of shopping. Tyson's grandfather was out with his 'homiez' as he put it, and said he won't be back for a few hours. Which to him was around one AM.

The one time Kai and Tyson had managed to convince themselves to spend at least a few hours apart, Tyson was left alone and as said earlier; Bored!

Tyson smiled at the thought of his boyfriend. Yes, his boyfriend. So apparently, the untouchable Hiwatari and the World Champ of Beyblading were taken, in love and off limits, and had been for the past four months. Though never once had they...erm.....nevermind. Tyson knew he was ready for it, he was ready to prove how much exactly he loved the dual-haired blader. He just wasn't sure if the other was, and Tyson, being himself, didn't want to do anything Kai wasn't ready for.

He was willing to wait, he has been for the past four months, only now his patience was wearing thin.
Tyson glanced over at the clock. '6:30 pm' it read. Still a little early to even hope one of the others would show. Tyson stood up, deciding to check what was on. His stomach had other ideas of course. He blushed a pink tinge as it growled in protest. Demanding to be fed. Guess the television would have to wait.

He walked into the kitchen, perching up on a stool. Reaching for an orange in the fruit bowl. He had thought of making some ramen, but he would have to use the stove in order to cook it. Not a good idea. Last time he used the pots and propane, he had experimentally mixed grapes, oden and hot sauce into a pot. Unfortunately, the stove nearly exploded at the tempature it was frying with. Gramps had been upset with him for days. So it was definitely not a good idea.

The blue-haired blader let his teeth sink in the unpeeled citrus fruit. A small drop of juice ran down the side of his lip in a sensual dance, down his chin, and land on his pants. Creating a small wet drip on to his grey jeans. But he didn't care. He took another bite, another drop taking the same course down his chin. With a pair of new lust-filled eyes following it run down the creamy skin.

Tyson didn't see the person, yet. Or hear the footsteps coming up from behind him. Until he felt a pair of strong arms wrap around his waist. He snapped his head around in surprise, only to have his lips captured with warm ones. Immediately, the blue-haired angel recognised the familiar kiss that he just could not have enough of. He responded just as quickly, closing his eyes and adding equal pressure.

A warm finger travelled up the glistening trail of citrus juice that had fallen, gathering the small portion of the liquid on to the digit. Kai pulled away slightly, raising the small orange juice-covered finger to his mouth and flicking it with his pink tounge.....Tyson could have sworn the heater just turned up.

The world champ got off the stool, turning to his boyfriend. His arms automatic, wrapping around the other, pulling him closer. Kai copied his actions. Chocolate Brown met Crystal Red, Tyson smiled. Deciding to break the peaceful silence, "Where did you go?" he asked curiously.

Kai broke their eye contact, blowing his slate bangs out of his crimson eyes. "No where important, just the park."

Tyson blinked at him, which in Kai's opinion, was undoubtedly cute. Yes, he had 'cute' in his vocabulary, it was the only way to describe Tyson - along with 'gorgeous', 'beautiful', 'adorable', 'hot' and any other synonym there was. "Why would you want to go there?" Tyson questioned, snapping Kai out of his thoughts.

The dragon would sometimes get a little too curious, and whenever that happened, it irritated Kai to no end. Still it didn't make Kai love him any less."Just to think." he answered.

Tyson semi-glared at the older boy, his lips in a small pout, indicating he wanted more of an answer than he had just received. Kai sighed inwardly, gaining a small idea. He could try to show him. A mischievous glint grew in his ruby eyes, Tyson froze, he didn't like it. Everytime the glint showed itself off, it meant Kai was up to something. Like that time he put extra hot sauce in Tyson's food......

Dragoon's holder felt himself getting pushed firmly on to the wall. Kai's hands locked on to the solid background of each side of Tyson. The glint in his eyes was now covered with the many emotions he carried, love, lust, want and longing. Tyson shivered underneath the intense stare. Kai leaned in, and Tyson thought that their lips would meet again, but realised he was mistaken when Kai turned the last second, his lips close to the dragon's ear. He spoke softly, "I love you, Tyson."

The said young man couldn't help but melt in a puddle at the way he said it. He had heard him say it before, but this time, this time it sounded like his phoenix was holding nothing back. Kai lowered his head, his lips coming on to contact with Tyson's neck. Lazily dragging his lips across the skin., creating a thin glistening trail. The taste of slight orange covered his tounge, and the fact that it was Tyson where he got it from, made it that much better. He smirked on to his skin when he heard a moan erupted from Tyson's throat, and then a small gasp. He loved those noises....only now he wanted his boyfriend to scream his name....

But said man wanted it the other way around. He gripped on Kai's shoulders. The pleasure on his neck sent him in a slight haze, but he gathered enough strength to push Kai,turn him, and bring him back to the wall. Switching places. Kai looked surprised, which he probably was, but Tyson quickly shrugged it off. Instantly attacking Kai's open neck. Nibbling, licking, teasing, bitting and tasting.

A moan escaped Kai's lips. Wrapping his arms around Tyson's neck. Already Tyson was doing what Kai wanted him to do, but it was supposed to be the other way. He didn't mind. The dazed state commanded him to forget about regaining his dominance, and just enjoy what Tyson had to offer. He whimpered in slight pain when he felt Tyson bite down. The younger man licked the spot in apology. It had left a small red mark, showing Kai was his, ne alone,' he thought possessively. "I love you too, Kai." he finally responded. Nibbling on a soft spot on Kai's neck.

Kai took a sharp intake of air. Shivering slightly, "You want to show me?" he asked / moaned.

That was it. There were the words that Tyson had been waiting for. Not only that but it just sounded like Kai had just complied to be uke. Tyson smirked inwardly, he would just have to make sure of that.

He nodded, giving one last nibble on the same sensitive area, Kai gasped. The dragon seized Kai's wrist, leading him into the quiet privacy of Tyson's room.

Getting to the room was taking longer than expected, one with the two bladers unable to keep their hands off each other, even for two seconds. On their way there, Kai lost his shirt, tossing it aside to the corner of the hall. His scarf and gloves along with it, revealing a pale, muscular torso.

Tyson's tanned and now bare hands roamed feverishly over his soon-to-be lovers' chest. not paying any attention to where Kai wanted it the most. Finally reaching the wooden door to the 'thank-God-for-it' bedroom Tyson's hand left Kai's chest now searching for the doorknob, at first try he missed, at second he got ahold of the golden knob, twisting it, and never once breaking the heated kiss.

He pulled away, hands leaving Kai. Dranzer's guardian pouted at the loss, his crimson eyes glazed over, as was Tyson's. The said man tugged on to Kai's arm, tugging him in to the room.

The passion in the room was so thick and alive that you could eat it with a fork, like Fez said on That 70's show, why cut something if you don't bother to eat it, right? But the only thing these two boys could do was share it with one another, and create more.

And that's exactly what they were found doing. Both were on the bed, Kai on the bottom with Tyson on top of him, sharing butterfly kisses. Tyson shrugged his red jacket off, letting it fall with a light 'thump' on the floor. Kai was beginning to get impatient with the slow pace, deciding to speed it up, he began tugging on the yellow shirt. Trying to see his almost-lovers' bare upper body.

Tyson complied with the demand quickly, helping Kai's hands lift the shirt. Kai's desire grew when he seen the most amazing torso. Tyson's rippling muscles stuck out wonderfully, not to big nor small. And Kai just couldn't wait to see Tyson's tanned skin slicked with sweat as they were going to make love for the first time.

Tyson traced the ripples on Kai's stomach with a slim finger. Kai shivered under the touch, then gasped sharply once he felt the digit being replaced by a different thing that was softer and definitely wetter.

The Japanese ran his tounge across the older boys' chest. Smirking on the frequent gasp everytime he hit a soft spot, the noises turning on Tyson even more than he already was. Finding an erect nipple he gladly began brushing his tounge across the perk nub. Kai moaned softly, burying a hand in Tyson's blue mass of hair. His moan increased in volume when he felt a soft hands cover the growing bulge in his pants. Thrusting his hips upward to try and get more of the blissful contact.

Kai's whole body was set on fire, he wanted so much more of it. The pleasant heat swarmed around the two young men. Both wanting the other now more than ever, wanting to prove their love to their carefully chosen partners. They needed to touch, feel and build the pleasure until they were lost in one another.

And that's what they intended to do.

Tyson, no longer wanting the material between him and his awaiting prize, rested his tanned hand on to Kai's purple and front-soaked pants. Slowly sliding them off of Kai's muscular and smooth legs. Along with his plain black boxers. Pulling them off Kai's ankles and discarding them somewhere in the room, he licked his already wet lips at the sight. Allowing the erotic vision of a flushed, hot and naked Kai to etch on the sharp side of his memory.

Said man had his eyes shut softly, not really wanting to see his near-lovers reaction. Seeing how Tyson hadn't resumed after a few moments, Kai frowned, assuming that Tyson found less of what he had expected. Leisurely, he opened his crimson eyes until they were half-lidded, staring up at the ceiling instead of looking at his dragon. "Ty-omph!" he started, but was cut off when Tyson's lips crashed into his own, in a heated and demanding kiss. Kai's reaction was almost immediate, wrapping his arms around the younger man's neck. Further deepening the kiss.

Tyson's slick tounge gently sweeped across Kai's lower lip, silently asking for permission. Kai eagerly parted his lips. And the tanned boy's tounge swiftly darted in, leaving no time for Kai to fight for control. Not that said boy minded. His hot tounge explored the area, mapping it out throughly as he had done many times in the past. Kai just tasted so good. Like warm milk. It was a like a drug to Tyson. He needed more.

Kai groaned into the kiss, his near-lovers tounge creating a slight tickling sensation in his mouth. His hands absently travelled to Tyson's belt and zipper, fumbling with the uncomplicated locks. Never once breaking the lip-lock.

The Japanese broke the kiss and gasped for the much needed air, as did Kai. Tyson looked down at the phoenix, his phoenix. Darkened eyes boring into Kai's glazed ones. "Never think of yourself than what you are, love." Tyson rasped. Retrospecting on the earlier sadness visible in Kai's eyes.

Kai shivered and nodded at the words. Slightly surprised that he had been called 'love.' Tyson had never called him that. He never been called sweet names, let alone the affectionate name. Kai couldn't help but feel a small flutter in his stomach at that, not bothering to smash it down as he would have done if it had been in the past. He didn't want to. He needed to be loved, and feel it, no matter how much he denied it in front of the others. He knew it. Tyson knew it. And he was the one to fulfil Kai's need. The thing Kai could do in return was atleast to show Tyson what he was feeling.

A smile crossed his full, pale lips. Tyson returned it with equal emotion, his eyes returning to their warm brown instead of lustful near-black. As said earlier before, Kai's body was a brilliant pale, and muscular. Already a bead of sweat was on his temple, probably from the intensity from the earlier pleasure activities. His skin was flawless, and the occasional small scars only added to the perfection, undoubtedly from the Abbey. His impressive member stood proudly erect, a small trickle of pre-cum trailed down his erection. "Your fuckin' gorgeous, koi." Tyson stated heatly.

There it was again. The sweet name-calling. Kai's grim spread. As nice as it was, he didn't want to wait. His erection began weeping, and started throbbing, creating little pain for him. He needed Tyson. And he needed him now!

Quickly, Kai's hands went to work, grabbing the hem of Tyson's undone grey jeans, pulling them down until they came to his ankles. Tyson shook them off his feet and kicked them on to the floor beside the bed. Along with his shoes and socks.

Both now were completely naked. Kai drinking in Tyson's form. The said dragon's body was as godly as Kai's, and his length was just as impressive, waiting with very little patience to have attention. Tyson leaned over Kai again, hovering over him with all fours on each side of the Russian. Leaning into a kiss, Kai sped it up by grabbing ahold of Kinomiya's shoulders in to a passionate kiss. In the process, their members accidentally brushed against each other. Both gasped into the kiss, apparently happy to have attention on where they wanted it the most.

Experimentally, Tyson moved his hips, their members once again brushing past another. Tyson did it again, adding more pressure. Two cries echoed throughout the room. "Ah!....Fuck!...Ty." Kai cried. The pleasure he was given was more than good. A small more different flicker of fire blew softly in his stomach. He began rocking his hips along with Tyson's. Wanting to feel more.

The thrill of the pleasure grew as they continued. The often cries of one bounced off the walls. Gasps and throaty moans were created. As the passion spark grew into a flame in their abdomens. Tyson began nuzzling Kai's bare neck. "Ugh.....shit! Oh God!" Tyson groaned out. Pressing his mouth on Kai's creamy neck, parting his lips, he began sucking hard. Another red mark appearing the same as the other one on the other side of Kai's neck.

Kai nearly screamed out at the added thrill. Grasping tightly on Tyson's shoulders, as if hanging for dear life. "Oh Gods! Tyson!.....More!" he gasped.

Tyson complied willingly, rocking, grinding, adding more friction than possible. A single bead of sweat dropped from Tyson's temple on to the pillow beside Kai's pleasure expressioned face, seeing Kai like his only progressed a possessive streak in the dragon. Tyson was going to be the only one to see Kai like this. He was going to be the one to give everything Kai deserved. Tyson was going to make-up for Kai's rough past, being the only one to see Kai's body, while they both were alive. And he was going to be the only one to hold Kai's heart. All his. ne!...want.....need now!' he growled to himself.

Just when Kai felt his climax coming, he gasped the other's name. Feeling himself tighten, readly to shoot his load and find himself lost in oblivion......he never had the chance. Tyson came to an abrupt halt before he could do any of these. He snapped his eyes open - which he had closed earlier - looking at the World Champ with glassy, confused eyes. Quite irritated that he didn't come. His erection was weeping profusely now. It was painful for him. "Why did you stop?" he demanded, annoyed. Flinching inwardly when it didn't quite show in his voice, it was too low and husky to tell.

Tyson didn't bother to answer. He looked down at his boyfriend. Then leaned in and kissed him lovingly. The kiss was lust-free and passion-filled. Trying his best to show all his love for the older man in this lip-lock.

Any anger and negative emotions fled from Kai. He wanted to cry for everything he felt right now. Tyson was giving him everything he had, everything Kai didn't think he deserved. He held on to the most gorgeous boys' heart, the most kindest, loving forgiving and everything Kai was not. And Tyson had forever stolen Kai's own. Kai was more than willing to give everything he had; honestly, loyalty, love......and himself.

The phoenix broke the kiss, panting. Looking up into his dragon's chocolate brown eyes. "Tyson...please. I-I want you inside me." Kai admitted. A small blush staining the bridge of his nose and cheeks. He wanted commitment in the relationship. He was ready for this.

Tyson looked at him. Abit shocked. Of course this is what he wanted. He wanted to to the one on top, and seeing their present position, he already was. He wanted to be the dominant one. Only he hadn't expected Kai to submit so easily.

Kai took notice of the questioning gaze. Taking one hand off of Tyson's shoulder, he softly touched one of Tyson's cheeks. "Tyson, lover, I want you inside me. I love you more than anything, and I know you love me too. I want you to show me how much, Tyson, please. I'm willing to give myself to you....along with everything else. I.....I love you....a lot." he admitted again, sheepishly this time.

The Japanese was surprised and heartfelt at the end of Kai's small confession. It was rare for Kai to say such things in this way, another reason for Tyson's love. Again Tyson kissed Kai lingerly, nudging his legs apart with his knee.

The pale Russian spread his legs apart, and began releasing small pants as Tyson left his lips and began trailing down Kai's firm jaw. Said blader began trembling with need. "Uh...Tyson. Oh! There!" he moaned once the World Champ hit the most sensitive area on Kai's neck. He gave one last peck on the spot (Kai shuddered) and he got off his boyfriend. "I'll be right back." he promised heading to the bathroom. Coming out five seconds later with a small blue bottle in hand.

He crawled back on the bed. Settling in Kai's still open legs. Tracing his leg with one finger, higher and higher. Until it came to Kai's groin. He smirked playfully when he heard a small whimper. Losing contact with Kai, Tyson opened the bottle and covered three fingers with the cool lotion. He shuffled his knees until he was satisfied with the closeness. He placed his dry hand on Kai's hip and one finger at his near-lovers entrance. His brown eyes stared into Kai's. "You sure about this?" Tyson asked softly.

"Oh Gods, Yes! Hurry up and fuck me already, Ty!" Kai responded quickly. His voice still raspy and husky.

Tyson grinned, "Of course." With that, he slipped the finger in. Kai gasped at the sudden 'invasion'. It wasn't as bad as he had thought it would be, only slightly uncomfortable. But it subsided once Tyson began moving his digit. Rotating his finger in small circles, trying to move the muscles that would get in the way. Kai groaned, thrusting his hips downward. Tyson took this as a sign to add another finger., and he did. Again the uncomfortableness came back. Kai stopped moving his hips, disappointing Tyson a little. But continued with his motions on scissoring his fingers. Soon enough, he added the third digit. Kai winced, now the pain started coming. He whimpered lowly, and then cried out. Tyson frowned. He reached out with his free hand, for Kai's length. Grasping it firmly.

Kai cried out again only now mixed with pain and pleasure. The pain reduced when he felt the slit on his tip being rubbed. "Aah! God!"

Tyson's eyes darkened at the noises, the same voice earlier growling again, 'Mine! Inside...NOW!' He knew Kai was ready.

He pulled out his fingers and released Kai's erection, the phoenix whimpered at the loss. But brightened again, for he knew what that meant. He was about to turn over on all fours to offer his backside, but was stopped by Tyson when he grabbed Kai's wrist. As if reading Kai's mind, Tyson said. "No, Kai. I want to see you when you come. Not the back of your head."

Kai nodded.

"We could do that later," Ty promised.

The phoenix smirked.

The blader used the lotion again for his own erection. Covering it until with was slick and well lubricated. He crawled up his captain, positioning himself for entry. His dry hand came up and pinned Kai's own hand, just above his head, twining their fingers together in a lovers caress. Tyson stared at Kai, a small smile graced his lips. Yet he didn't move. Already Kai was getting impatient. Still Tyson didn't make a sound. "Well?" Kai urged. "Are you just going to sit there or what?"

Tyson didn't answer. He still stared at Kai with the same fondness in his eyes.

"What are you waiting for....and invitation?"

"..........."

Kai rolled his eyes. Deciding to play. "You, Tyson Kinomiya, are hereby invited to enter Kai Hiwatari." he drawled. "To have and claim with your big - ah!" he was cut off when Tyson finally bumped against his entrance with his glistening tip. Nudging his entrance apart. Pushing inward, making himself known to Kai's insides. He pushed in slowly and gently, trying his best not to hurt his now-lover. But it was hard for him not to just simply start pounding away. shit! Oh shit! Oh shit!' he repeated in his mind quickly. The heat of the surrounding was overwhelming. He was just so tight

Kai groaned again, the pain returning tenfold. But still, under all that pain there was a slight tingling sensation of pleasure. He loved it. Finally being filled by his lover. Claimed. His. He tried his best to focus on the pleasure but the agony of it was more powerful. Luckily the lubrication was keeping it at minimal, but still....it was there.

Tyson stared down at him, seeing Kai's eyes screwed shut, gritting his teeth. Tyson's breath hitched, he knew this was going to hurt Kai for a little while, and he thought he'd be able to see Kai like this - only in love making - but he had been wrong. He didn't want to hurt Kai. Not even for sex. Tyson would be the one to submit. Not Kai. "I'm sorry, lover, maybe we should stop." he apologised, as he started to slide out. But was stopped when Kai wrapped his legs around Tyson's waist in a creased 'x' shape, pulling him closer.

"No! Don't stop. Just....give me.....time." Kai rasped.

Tyson was mildly surprised, then nodded. Kissing Kai's cheek and nuzzling softly. "Take your time, gorgeous."

Within seconds Kai thrust his hips downwards. Cries rang through the room. The phoenix's backside was rested on Tyson thighs. Tyson's eyes were closed and his breathing was irregular.

"Ty...ugn.......move!" Kai rocked his hips trying to have more of the amazing pleasure he just experienced.

Tyson did just that. Moving his hips so that only his tip was in, then he swiftly thrust back in. Kai mewled and Tyson groaned out Kai's name. He thrust in and out again. And again. Still going at a slow pace, to convince himself Kai wasn't in any more pain.

"H-harder!...ugn.....Tyson!" Kai gasped. Tyson willingly complied. Moving his hips, driving his member hard into his captain.

"Fuck yes! Kai! You feel...oh God....so good!" Tyson moaned. He continued pounding into his lover. Trying desperately to please him. Still he wasn't at full speed. He had gone harder into Kai, yes, but not his hardest, yet. A thin sheet of sweat covered them both. Kai was grasping on to Tyson's hand. The sound of skin hitting skin went on. Kai's mewls and moans grew as did Tyson's grunts and groans. It continued like this until Kai cried out. "AH! Fuck, Tyson! Harder!"

Tyson knew he hit something sweet. Kai pushed his head back further into the pillow, his back arching off the bed. That was it. Any control Tyson had, was gone. He pounded even harder into Kai. Aiming for his prostate again.

He hits the mark. "Gods! Tyson....faster!! Don't stop! Ohhhh......Fuck!" he pleaded, not caring how needy he sounded, he just need release.

Tyson grunted, "Anything...to please you....lover." He was going as fast and hard as he could go. Which, truthfully, was pretty swift.

"Oh Gods!!" Kai cried as he felt Tyson hit him on the spot over and over. He just loved this! It was better then even his wildest dreams. Tyson was filling him, and he had never felt so awed and whole in his life.

The bed was creaking rhythmically, as both of their cries increased. Their love was in full bloom as they made love. And what a wonderful thing it was for the both of them (not to mention the TyKa fans!) Their emotions were so powerful you could feel it in Canada.

Both knew it would not last much longer, they felt this come to an end. The same flame lit in both of their insides. Not wanting it to end just yet, but still in painful need of release. Tyson reached out grabbing ahold of Kai's weeping member. Pumping it with sheer hard strokes. "TYSON!!" Kai screamed out. Finally reaching up to the pleasures of heaven. His eyes went blind with white as he felt himself tighten again. This time. Tyson didn't stop.

He wouldn't be able to stop if he tried. With the most amazing over whelming sensation, Kai shot out his semen, on to both of their lower abdomens.

Not even a second later Tyson followed. The already tight muscles clamped on to his erection. "Holy fuck! Ahh! KAI!!" Tyson spasmed then tightened as well as he spilled his hot essence into Kai. Violent waves of pleasure and shudders racked his body. His forearms shook and gave out, failing him. Tyson fell on to Kai's sweaty chest. Who was still trying to regain his lost breath.

Only a few seconds later Tyson lifted himself, his lips crushing on to Kai's in a desperate kiss. Kai responded none too quickly. Parting when air became an issue. Tyson pulled himself out of Kai, he gasped and Kai shuddered. Landing with a lazy 'plop' on the bed next to his lover.

Finally, they were complete. Nothing could get in between the bond these two shared together. Tyson played with a grey lock of hair, twisting and untwisting it around his finger. Kai, not minding what Tyson was doing. Suddenly, Tyson pulled Kai into an embrace, nuzzling his neck affectionately. Kai smiled lazily, burying his hand in Tyson's hair.

"I love you Kai.....I only wish words can express how much." Tyson told him.

His voice. Held so much serenity, his brown eyes were half-lidded, creating the sexy affect. Kai couldn't help but become aroused again, despite that he had just came a several minutes ago. "I love you too, Tyson."

Tyson smiled softly.

"Tyson?"

"Hm?"

"I wanna do it again."

Kinomiya Takao (Tyson Granger) and Hiwatari Kai and all likeness of Beyblade is © HUDSON SOFT/TAKARA/HASBRO, BEYBLADE PROJECT, TV TOKYO, Nelvana.


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Authoress' note: Um..hey....uh...just to let you know. This is my first lemon ever. Really. I think it's ok. Not the best out there, but hell, I think it's one of my best work. I do have self-esteem you know? I just don't go overboard with it ^_^ But if it does suck. Then in your case, forgive me. This whole thing was 17 pages long >.> Thats long for me. Just decided that I'd finally commit something to this site..for once. Heh, and it just had to be a lemon ~^ Ah well, leave a message.