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Kuroiryu
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Title: Kuroiryu
Rating: NC-17
Other pairngs: Kai/Joey, Max/Kenny/Daichi
Summary: (Follow up to Passion) It's a normal reunion until Ray and
Joey wind up kidnapped.
Disclaimer: Yu-Gi-Oh and Beyblade do not belong to me.
Chapter 1
The rain was pouring down on his head as he sat there,
huddled against a wall. Joey shut his eyes, letting the tears fall down
as the
rainwater dripped off the furry ears perched on his head.
He shook his head, letting the droplets fall off his golden hair.
Curling up he
shivered in the cold only to let himself cry from his predicament.
Joey gasped as he woke immediately from his bed, his feet tangling in
the
sheets for a moment before he fell onto the ground. His tail hit the
ground
with a thump. Slowly he stretched out and stood, staring out the window
at the
snow topping the Swiss Alps.
He shivered as he stood there in just a pair of boxers as the cold wind
caught
against his skin.
Joey sighed as he figured he wouldn’t get any more sleep, and
turned towards
the floor and yanked on a pair of jeans that were strewn there. He
wiggled his
tail slightly and let it slide through the hole in the back of the
pants as he
headed into the bathroom.
Over in the other bed of the dorm room the other figure twitched his
nose
slightly as the cold breeze rushed through the room. His orange eyes
slitted
open as he groaned and lifted up his hands to brush the long hair away
from his
face.
Slowly he rolled out of bed, hitting the floor with a hard thump as he
groaned.
His pointed ears poked out under his hair as the long, sleek black tail
curled
around him.
“Ray, get up,” Joey scowled at the neko-jin as he
stood in the doorway of the
bathroom, his silk shirt hanging lightly on his frame.
The neko-jin’s eyes landed on the taller inu-jin as he gave a
large yawn.
With a shrill the phone rang and both boys jumped for it, knocking it
over in
the process. The snarled at each other in their annoyance each
expecting a call
from their respective boyfriend.
Joey managed to snatch it as Ray pounced on him, his bare butt up in
the air as
each fell in a tangle of limbs and tails. Ray managed to grab the
phone,
pulling it away from Joey and running off with his prize. He sat down,
rather
satisfied that he had won this tussle with Joey.
“Hello,” he purred.
“You know, if you seduced me your boyfriend
wouldn’t be too happy,” a low voice
laughed.
“Neither would yours,” Ray turned back as he
covered the receiver. “Joey! It’s
Matoko!”
“Hey buddy,” Joey said as he took the phone back.
“Morning, captain,” Matoko quipped as he heard the
voice of his former
captain.
Joey smiled as he nodded then heard a moaning from the other line and a
yell of
‘Lee! Stop it! I’m on the phone!’
“Well I’ll let you go Matoko,” Joey
commented.
“Okay, call ya later captain.”
Joey sighed as he hung up the phone and saw Ray dressed and perched on
his bed,
his black tail waving in the air as he held out a letter. “We
just got this.”
Joey frowned as he pulled it away from Ray and his eyes scanned it.
“It’s a
reunion invitation, from Hillary, for the G Revolution.”
Ray nodded his head, a smirk playing over his lips.
Chapter 2
Kai’s eyes traced the airport but the first sign of the
impending attack came in surprise from behind him.
“Kai!”
The silent bluenette sidestepped him with ease as the blond fell to the
floor.
“Max! You okay?” Kenny ran over to his fallen
boyfriend as Max stumbled to his
feet and scowled at Kai.
“Yeah, fine chief.”
Kai shook his head as he glanced at Max and Kenny; neither had really
changed
at all, aside from growing taller.
“Guys!” A burly teen dropped his large bag on the
ground as he crushed Max and
Kenny in a hug in his huge arms.
“Daichi!” Max exclaimed as he managed to escape to
escape the hug as he eyed
him, the darkly tanned skin, long, mussed hair and the black muscle
shirt that
clung to his well-muscled body like a second skin.
The huge teen held Max close and rested his forehead again
Max’s as he held the
shorter Kenny close.
“Get a room!”
Max pulled away from Daichi and pounced on the tall man, bringing him
down to
the ground in a quick movement.
Tyson laughed as he tried to free himself from Max’s embrace,
the long blue
hair sweeping down over his face.
“Well, good to know it all falls into chaos without
us.”
“Humans, they’re always good for a
laugh,” Tyson glanced up at the familiar
voices, and a huge grin plastered over his face as he disentangled
himself from
Max and attempted to straighten out his Blade Breaker uniform blazer.
“You’re hopeless,” the neko-jin bared his
fangs slightly as he crossed over
towards Tyson, his long hair waving behind him. Graceful hands smoothed
down
the collar of the jacket as Tyson’s eyes looked on
Ray’s golden ones and his
heart sped up instantly.
Then Tyson frowned for a minute as he felt a wind passing him and he
winced as
the inu-jin’s tail whapped him across the shins as he made a
bounding leap
towards his own boyfriend. However this time Kai had received no
warning as he
was shoved against the wall, Joey ravishing him like there was no
tomorrow.
Kai reached towards Joey’s face, touching it to assure
himself that his
boyfriend was really there before lowering his lips towards
Joey’s parted ones.
Joey gave a slight gasp as he felt Kai’s lips being forced
upon him and then
relaxed, winding his arms around his neck as he played with the dark
hair
collected and secured at the nape of his neck.
Slowly Joey pulled away and just nestled in Kai’s strong
arms.
“Well, we’re going to meet up with Hillary
tomorrow,” Tyson said as he glanced
at the clock on the wall. “We can all swarm my place today,
or just spend the
time getting reacquainted.”
The glare directed his way from Kai was all Tyson needed for an answer.
“Come
on,” Ray purred as he hooked an arm around Tyson’s
waist and pulled him against
him. “Let me show you some new tricks I’ve
learned.”
Ray tilted Tyson’s head up and gave him a quick peck on the
lips before pulling
away.
Joey collapsed into the mattress and buried his face into the pillows
as soon
as he reached the room. It was a large suite, but that was to be
expected,
given their fame.
The covers were soft and he relished in the feel as he let
his tired body sink into it. Joey didn’t keep track of the
time he had been
there after he had dumped his dirty clothes on the ornate dresser and
crawled
under the blankets, relishing the feel of the silk sheets against his
bare
skin, but it hadn’t been long when the water from the shower
had shut off.
He felt the weight shift as Kai pulled the blankets away from where
they were
covering Joey’s face to uncover the blond’s
unsmiling face, his soft brown eyes
were brimming over with passion as they locked onto Kai’s
crimson ones.
Joey’s hands ran over Kai’s shoulders and down his
muscular arms, slowly
tracing the scars that had formed over his life, until they settled on
his trim
waist.
Kai ran his hands through Joey’s hair, pulling him close as
the slender fingers
of the inu-jin pulled the towel off his hips.
The heat
swelled as their bodies came into contact, Kai sliding under the covers
he
crushed against Joey in a harsh kiss.
Joey moaned into Kai’s mouth as his lips parted and
Kai’s tongue slid into his
mouth and his arms reached around the smaller man. He held Joey close
as the
closeness and passion assaulted his senses.
Slowly Kai pulled away as he propped himself up and stared at the
vision of
beauty underneath him. Softly he stroked Joey’s skin as he
settled himself
between his lover’s legs.
“Kai, please, it’s been so long,” Joey
pleaded with his lover who just sat
there, staring at him. Indeed, four years was a long time to be a part
and Kai
could feel his body aching to touch Joey, and be inside him but in this
relationship the one that lasted the longest won, so very much like
Beyblading.
And he was not about to lose, even though he wanted to take Joey
immediately
and the heightened passion threatened to overrun his senses as Joey
squirmed on
the bed, begging for his touch to calm him, and give him his release.
If nothing else Kai relished in the control he held over his lover. He
alone
could make him plead and beg to be taken.
Joey groaned as Kai held him close, reaching out as he kissed down
Joey’s lean
body. He stroked the shorter’s hard member, causing Joey to
buck against him.
His hands stroked Joey’s sides and grabbed onto his hips
before easing down and
placing his mouth over Joey’s cock, sucking hard at it.
Joey’s hands tangled in the blue hair as he lost control and
released hard into
Kai’s mouth.
Joey was panting hard as Kai pulled away from his now soft member and
grabbed
the lube he had dropped on the bedside table. Slowly, he squirted the
gel over
his fingers and thrusted all three fingers into Joey’s
entrance.
“Hmm, you’re certainly not tight
anymore.”
“Just take me already.”
Kai snorted as he saw Joey writhing underneath him. In the bedroom,
just like
in the Beyarena he was patient to the point where it drove his
opposition
insane.
Kai took the lube and stroked it over his own member and the ever so
slowly he
inserted his own painfully hard cock into Joey’s compliant
body. Slowly and
gently he pushed inside of Joey’s body and let him adjust for
as long as he
needed. To his satisfaction it didn’t take long, it never
did.
He thrusted as hard as he could into Joey’s body, causing
Joey to scream in
passion again and again. He stroked the golden tresses as he thrusted
into his
body, hitting Joey’s inner core as he did so. He moved
quickly, nearly pulling
out before slamming back in. Their bodies rubbed together provocatively
until
finally Kai let his release explode into Joey’s body.
Joey’s fingertips dug into
Kai’s shoulders as he held on tightly to his
lover’s body, his breath still
ragged from the passion that had been spent that night.
Kai stroked the silken tresses as he held Joey’s body close
to his. No one
would ever pull them apart again, not if he could help it.
Chapter 3
Ray gave a huge yawn as he shifted in the small bed. He
smiled as he glanced over to see Tyson beside him, sprawled over the
entire bed
as he talked in his sleep.
Slowly, he slid out of Tyson’s arms and proceeded to find
something to throw on
that he wouldn’t care if it got ruined.
He found an old pair of practice pants and a dark blue sweatshirt that
he
decided were manageable and pulled them on before running down the
steps.
“Morning sleepy head,” Ray yawned as he found an
empty chair by the counter and
sat down, his eyes targeting Hiro.
“Good morning Hiro,” Ray straddled the seat
backwards as he leaned against it,
his gold eyes aiming on Hiro.
That’s when the door opened and the sight of Brooklyn coming
through the door unhindered nearly caused Ray to jump from his seat.
Not only had he waltzed in unhindered but he also crossed easily over
to Hiro
and placed his hand on his former coach’s shoulder before
softly kissing his
cheek.
“Have you kept busy in the last several years?”
Ray gave a brief nod and glanced towards the steps. Just his luck,
there wasn’t
a sound that could approach waking to be heard from the room. That
meant he was
on his own until Tyson decided to rouse himself from the grave.
“Did Tyson not tell you?”
“Tell me what?” Ray frowned as he glanced at Hiro.
“That I was engaged to Brooklyn.”
“No, he didn’t,” Ray shook his head as he
scanned around looking for some food.
He decided against it, not knowing exactly what was edible, after all,
between
Tyson and Hiro there wasn’t likely to be much left.
Ray yawned as he stretched his legs and left the house, letting the
door slam
behind him as he took off with a jog towards the Blade
Breaker’s old practice
grounds.
When Ray reached the old practice grounds he noticed he had not been
the only
one with that idea as he glanced over to see the wind ruffling the
inu-jin’s
blond hair as Kenny sat on the ground, typing away at his computer.
Ray sighed as he stared into the deep arena and took out his beyblade
as he saw
Joey smirk.
“You game, Joey?”
“Oh yeah,” Joey snatched the sleek shooter from the
pack that hung from his low
slung belt in a quick action and loaded his beyblade into it.
He was readied in a second as Ray smirked back at him and readied his
own
beyblade.
There was a smile on Kenny’s face as he glanced up to see the
two former rivals
ready to go at each other. “Dizzi, make sure you get
this.”
“Of course, already watching.”
Kenny grinned as he stood up, setting down his laptop.
“Three! Two! One! Let it Rip!”
The two beyblades crashed with such aggressiveness and sparks flew from
the
grinding of the two blades against each other.
“Driger! Attack!”
Joey snarled but his eyes never lifted off the beyblades.
“Kuroiryu! Hold your
ground!”
The sparks flew as each beyblade tried to gain ground and pounded
against each
other again and again.
“First one to weaken will be the one to lose,” Ray
panted as his golden,
cat-like eyes locked on Joey’s brown ones.
“And it’s gonna be you.”
“Not on your life. Driger! Tiger claw attack!”
Joey narrowed his eyes, not about to fall victim to that trick. He had
been
around too long. “Kuroiryu! Molten flame attack!”
“You’re too slow!” Ray declared as the
pair of beyblades smashed into each
other, each being thrown back as they reeled from the attack.
“Oh, don’t tell me that’s the best you
can do. Come on, give it some umph.”
Joey snorted as his beyblade attacked once again while Ray scowled at
the tall
red head who was mocking their skills.
“You can talk when you half the experience we do
Daichi,” Ray snapped as the
tall teenager sat down and pulled Kenny in his lap.
“You’re just going to lose without help from me and
Strata Dragoon.”
Ray snorted but a bead of sweat dripped down his face anyway. He
didn’t have
long to stress as a blue beyblade skipped in between theirs before it
returned
to its master’s hand after knocking the two unaware beyblades
out of the dish.
Each of the bladers caught their beyblades with ease as they turned to
look at
the person who would dare interrupt their battle.
Ray smirked as he saw Kai standing there, as cold as ever and both
Tyson and
Max coming up behind him.
“Hillary wants to know if everyone’s ready for a
party,”
Tyson yelled as soon as Kai had crossed over to Joey’s side.
Excitement spread
over everyone’s faces at Tyson’s words, well,
everyone’s except for Kai’s.
“Yeah!” Daichi yelled as he jumped to his feet and
pulled Kenny to his feet.
“It’s called Blader Passion,” Tyson
explained, removing his face from where it
was nestled in Ray’s neck as all of them walked down the
road. “That’s what
Hillary said at least.”
“But Tyson! That’s an adult only club!”
“So what chief,” Tyson just shrugged his shoulders
as he stared at the shorter
man.
“The what is Daichi and Chief can’t get in,
hun,” Ray pointed out as his hand
slid around Tyson’s waist and rested seductively on his butt.
“No way!” Max gaped. “The Blader Passion
is the hottest gay and lesbian bar and
dance club in town. There is no way I’m missing
this.”
“I’m sure Hillary’s got something
planned,” Joey pointed out as he turned
around to look at Tyson and Ray. A grin plastered over his face as a
distracted
look mixed with passion shone in Tyson’s eyes.
Tyson gasped as Ray’s hand disappeared down the front of his
pants and stroked
him.
Tyson buried his head in the tall Neko-jin’s shoulder as he
grasped the front
of the Chinese shirt.
The warm hand of his lover slid beneath the elastic waistband and
stroked his
skin between his legs before grabbing his rock hard member.
Tyson groaned as he clenched the fabric as hard as he could, using
Ray’s
shoulder to silence his moans as Ray continued to stroke him, his
elegant hand
moving slowly and expertly over Tyson’s cock like only he
could.
Tyson was determined, he wouldn’t cum, he wouldn’t
give Ray the satisfaction of
knowing he could make Tyson do anything.
He leaned hard into Ray’s hand, bringing the wonderful hand
into close contact
with the hard flesh to show the Neko-jin just what he wanted.
Tyson moved his head up and began sucking and nibbling at
Ray’s neck. He wasn’t
about to let Ray get his way without getting something in return.
“The forced hell does not begin till this evening,”
Kai drawled as he stood
there and Tyson noticed everyone was watching them.
Ray’s gold eyes flickered towards Tyson in such need as Kai
dropped a key in
his hand.
“Make sure the maids clean it before tonight.”
They
barely managed to make it into the room, their passion overwhelming
their
senses as Tyson sucked at Ray’s neck and tore at the shirt.
“It’s been too long,” Tyson moaned as
they stumbled into the room. His home
wasn’t safe to share their passion, especially not with his
grandfather around
so they had sustained from it the previous night, knowing if they did
anything
they would have lost control.
Tyson stumbled onto the bed, snatching the fabric of Ray’s
shirt as he pulled
him down. Ray’s lips crushed against Tyson’s, his
fangs brushing lightly
against Tyson’s soft lips.
Tyson gasped as Ray’s tongue slid into his mouth, and his
hand cupped behind Ray’s
head, pulling him tight against him. Slowly Ray’s tongue
crushed against
Tyson’s in as viscous a battle as any he had ever been
through.
Their bodies pressed together as Tyson tore the red belt off
Ray’s body, and
his scrambling fingers undid the ties that held the
Neko-jin’s shirt on.
Every movement urged Ray on as he allowed the yin-yang backed shirt to
be
pushed off his skin.
Ray moved slightly away, leaving Tyson panting beneath him as he pulled
his
tongue from the bluenette’s mouth.
The jacket and t-shirt that Tyson always wore quickly joined
Ray’s shirt on the
floor as the Neko-jin pushed Tyson down and trailed his hands over the
soft
skin.
“Damn it Ray, quit taking so long,” Tyson ground
his hips against Ray’s hard on
as he kicked of his shoes and moved his hips in order to pull off his
pants.
Ray grabbed the jeans and fished through the pockets, finally finding
the lube
and then yanked the fabric away from the skin he so wanted to taste.
The boxers came with the rough-hewn jeans as Ray dug his face between
Tyson’s
legs and inhaled the scent of his lover.
It had been so long, too long since Tyson had last lain bare in all his
glory
before his eyes. At that moment his need was greater than it had ever
been
before. His golden eyes burned with flames of passion as he lowered his
head
onto Tyson’s hard member.
He took the hard muscle gently into his mouth and his fangs scraped
lightly
against the soft skin as Tyson arched against his mouth, thrusting
further into
Ray’s mouth as his hands tangled in the thick raven mass.
Ray sucked hard on Tyson’s cock, as he held hard onto
Tyson’s hips to stop them
from rocking.
“Ray!” Tyson yelled as his passion escalated and he
felt like he would lose
control.
Ray smirked around the muscle in his mouth. Tyson hadn’t seen
anything yet; he
was going to bring him to heaven and back.
A scream ripped from Tyson’s throat as he began to cum, his
release rushing out
and dripping from Ray’s mouth and rushing over his fingers.
He removed his
mouth and pinched to tip of his shaft, cutting off the release as he
licked at
his nether regions, lapping up the release that had spread over his
crotch and
between his legs.
Soothingly Ray’s tongue stroked his inner thighs, lapping up
all the release he
had missed.
“Ray! I can’t take it any more,” Tyson
pleaded with him but to no avail as Ray
continued to lap at his skin, his tongue darting into Tyson’s
tight entrance.
He slowly pulled away and removed his hand so that Tyson could cum the
rest of
the way before he spread Tyson’s legs wide and inserted a
finger. He ground his
finger in as far as it could go, brushing against Tyson’s
soft walls as he did
so.
The second finger followed in the same manner as Tyson pulled
Ray’s head down
and kissed him deeply, his tongue darting in past the fangs as Ray took
control
of the kiss and the third finger slipped in.
Ray pulled his hand away and broke the kiss as he buried his head
between
Tyson’s legs and his tongue darted out into the tight
entrance. He pressed the
thick, soft muscle past the tight muscles and caressed
Tyson’s inner walls.
“Ray!” Tyson screamed as his back arched. This, was
something new. Ray’s silken
tongue brought a whole new level of pleasure to their regular
activities.
Ray reached in as far as the length of his tongue would allow,
stretching out
as far as he could.
Tyson writhed under his ministrations and slowly Ray pulled away and
got off
the bed, crossing his arms over his bare chest as he smirked, looking
satisfied
at the image of the panting, writhing beyblade world champion before
him.
Perhaps he couldn’t beat Tyson in Beyblading but he could in
this. All Tyson
could do was hang on and enjoy himself.
“Ray, don’t leave me hanging. Come on Ray-Ray,
love, you can’t do this to me.
Ray laughed loudly as he saw Tyson pleading. With a quick movement he
kicked
off his Chinese shoes and striped the blue pants and boxers off.
Tyson stared as he saw Ray standing there before his eyes, his hard
penis
sticking out in such need, a ripcord wrapped tightly around it.
“Ray! Don’t make me kill you!”
Ray laughed as he rested his hands on his hips. “Man,
you’ve got no patience,
do you? I’m going to show you a few new tricks this old cat
has learned.”
Ray leaned down and thrusted deep into Tyson’s body and Tyson
could feel the
eroticity of the ripcord rubbing against his insides. Tyson screamed in
his
passion as each movement brought him further and further over the edge.
Tyson clutched hard onto Ray’s shoulder as Ray pounded into
his body, thrusting
in as hard as he could.
Tyson moaned as Ray pounded harder and harder into his body, causing
him to
moan more until finally the Neko-jin collapsed onto him, driving in a
final
time as he came in a rush after what seemed like hours.
Ray lay against Tyson panting as his golden eyes locked onto him and
ever so
slowly he pulled from inside Tyson’s body.
He pulled out and Tyson huddled against Ray’s body,
exhaustion taking over as
he dozed off in Ray’s arms.
Chapter 4
“Welcome to Blader Passion!” Hillary exclaimed as
Max
cocked his head at her.
“Everyone else is already here,” she grabbed the
blond’s
arm and pulled him towards a dimly lit back room with his two
boyfriends
following closely behind him.
A smirk lit on Max’s lips as he stepped in and saw the entire
G Revolution
team. In one corner was Serenity, Joey’s younger sister, and
Téa, her
girlfriend. She stayed away from the humans, having long learned to
fear them.
A heavy hand clasped on his shoulder and Max jumped as he
turned and saw Rick standing behind him. A huge smile lit on
Max’s lips as he
wrapped his arms around his old friend.
“It’s been so long!”
“Only a few years,” Rick snorted as he leaned back
into his chair.
“Is everyone here?” Hillary asked as she glanced
around. She glanced to Lee who
was sitting beside the well-built Matoko, his green hair pulled back
simply as
he rested a hand on Lee’s shoulder. Then to Mariah and Rumiko
clinging to each
other, the ginger-haired Inu-jin laughing as her girlfriend clung to
her.
Hillary smiled as she glanced at the rest, Julia and Raul, and the All
Stars,
Rick and the others along with the Majestics and the Novas who sat
there
stone-faced, acting as proper as they always did.
Then Hillary’s eyes directed to her own team, the Blade
Breakers. They sat
there as always: strong Tyson, levelheaded Ray, friendly Max, genius
Kenny,
energetic Daichi, demanding Kai, and loyal Joey.
“Let’s get this party started!” Hillary
yelled as everyone cheered.
Matoko and Lee stood up and passed the sake around the table to each of
the
team members, letting the cheers rise as they grabbed their own drinks.
“Be careful,” Matoko warned but it was too late as
Hillary drank it quickly and
reached for another.
Joey sipped silently at his own drink as he sat there, curled up
against Kai’s
side.
The Russian slowly pulled Joey to his feet as a new song started and
wrapped
his arms around his lover’s waist. Joey gasped as his arms
reached back and
snacked around Kai’s neck, leaving his own neck open as Kai
softly nibbled on
it.
Joey’s breath came in short gasps as he felt Kai’s
hard muscle poking into his
back. Slowly Kai’s large hands grasped at Joey’s
crotch and one slid behind to
cup his tight fabric-clad butt cheeks, his hand sliding up and down the
soft
fur of Joey’s tail.
Joey’s hips rubbed against Kai and his back against his
chest, causing a great
amount of friction between them.
The leader of the Novas snorted as he watched the couple on the dance
floor.
His sapphire eyes traced them as he sat there. Whatever could be said
for him,
it couldn’t be said that Seto Kaiba was happy. He stared in
rage at the couple
on the dance floor.
“Come on Tyson,” Ray begged as he grabbed
Tyson’s hand.
“No thanks, Ray Ray, my ass hurts already, thanks to
you,” Tyson groaned as he
pushed Ray back into the chair and sat on his lap.
Max giggled as he took a final drink from the large bottle of sake and
clung to
Daichi’s neck.
“You are so wasted Max,” Daichi sighed as Max
leaned up and gave Daichi a
sloppy kiss as they stumbled into a one-room bathroom with Kenny
following
close behind them. He wasn’t about to let Max have all the
fun.
Daichi locked the door as he splayed Max on the floor and quickly
stripped of
his clothes. Max was giggling as his t-shirt was dropped to the floor,
which
was followed by his jeans and boxers.
He
blinked and saw that Kenny’s tie was just as quickly added to
the pile, only to
be followed by his own clothes as he began to reach down and caress his
own
hard member.
Daichi pulled Kenny towards him and caught him in a chaste kiss. Kenny
gasped
as he pulled away and clung to Daichi’s shirt, yanking it
away as the fabric
slipped away from the hard muscles.
Kenny’s mouth found Daichi’s pulse point and sucked
hard on the skin, his
tongue flicking outwards as Daichi’s hands rubbed
Max’s inner thighs.
Max moaned as Daichi grabbed his hard member and pumped it in time with
Kenny’s
kisses.
Max moaned in such pleasure as Daichi reached up towards the sink and
squirted
some soap over his fingers. All three went in at once as Kenny moved
towards
him and let Max’s head relax between his legs.
Max groaned as he arched his head back and felt his fair head brush
against
Kenny’s hard member as Daichi thrusted his fingers in
quickly, moving and
stretching his fingers as he reached deep towards Max’s core.
Max moaned as he rocked against Kenny’s stomach, the smaller
man moving in his
need. Slowly Kenny got to his knees and forced his hard cock into
Max’s mouth.
Max sucked hard as Kenny arched his back and screamed for more. Just at
the
moment as Kenny was reaching his climax Daichi pulled his fingers away
from
Max’s needy body and separated Max’s legs before
thrusting in as hard as he
could.
Max screamed from absolute passion as Kenny released fully into his
mouth.
Kenny panted at the release as Daichi nearly pulled out of
Max’s body only to
go slamming in again, each time and thrust caused Max to scream out
once more
from sheer pleasure.
Kenny pulled away from him and collapsed to the ground, panting.
Daichi thrusted hard into Max’s body, giving a yell as he
exploded inside the
tight walls. Ever so slowly he pulled out, moaning as he did so.
Max groaned as he crawled towards Kenny. He was still so incredibly
hard and
something needed to be done about that.
Max pulled himself up to the sink and squirted the soap into his hands.
Slowly
he pleased himself as he spread the liquid soap over his aching penis.
Without warning Max pulled Kenny to his body and thrusted into his body
as hard
as he could and waited as Daichi curved over him and thrusted past
Max’s curved
rear deep into Kenny’s body.
Kenny screamed in absolute pleasure as his two lovers thrusted into his
body,
timing their thrusts as one.
Kenny was panting, as were the other two as they nearly pulled out of
his small
body. Kenny took a deep breath and knowing and delighting in what was
going to
come next. He released a scream as they slammed into his body, moving
as one
and panting as both released into Kenny’s body.
Kenny arched back as the release flooded into his body, filling him to
the brim
with uncontrollable passion.
“Daichi! Max!” Kenny yelled as he clutched tightly
onto both of them. Slowly
they pulled out of his body as Kenny ran his fingers through each of
their
hairs.
Slowly he pulled both of them tightly to him, holding them tightly as
they did
the same to him.
Joey collapsed into his seat, exhausted from the dancing.
Ray was leaning heavily against Tyson as he ran a hand through the
Neko-jin’s
thick hair when Kai walked over, his hips sidling as he straddled
Joey’s legs,
a bottle of sake idly in his hand.
The smell of alcohol on Kai’s breath overpowered Joey as the
Russian leaned
forward, caressing Joey’s chest and leaning into a powerful
kiss.
Kai’s hand caught Joey behind the head, pulling him towards
him, letting his
tongue force into Joey’s mouth of it’s own will.
Joey’s hands slid down and grasped Kai’s hips as
the Russian slid back and
forth on Joey’s hips.
Joey gasped for breath as he pulled away. “Kai,
you’re
drunk. Don’t do something you’ll regret
later.”
There was no answer as Kai began stripping off his jacket, letting it
drop to
the ground. Slowly he touched Joey’s chin with his and tilted
it up, bringing
the brown eyes to look at him.
His fingers traced over the soft face, moving up to tangle in his hair
and
softly caress his ears.
With his other hand Kai unbuttoned his pants and shifted his hips until
he
could gracefully pull them down.
Joey latched his mouth on Kai’s neck as he reached down at
the shock that he
was wearing nothing underneath his tight pants.
Kai pulled Joey’s head close, drawing it into his bare neck
and letting Joey’s
mouth do what it wished.
The Inu-jin crushed his lips against Kai’s pulse point as his
hands cupped the
small globes of flesh that were his butt cheeks.
Kai moaned as he arched his head back, loving the feel his lover
coursed
through his body.
They never received any warning as the beyblades shot through the air.
One
crushed against Tyson’s temple, sending him flying back.
They never had a chance.
Chapter 5
“Where are we?” Ray asked the second the figure
beside him
stirred.
“How should I know? I can’t see a damn thing in the
dark,”
Joey grumbled as he shifted to try to move. His muscles hurt with each
movement
and he groaned as Ray’s hand reached out to help him into a
sitting position.
“Hang on buddy, you got it worse than I did,” Ray
whispered as he scooted towards Joey and pulled him against him. Never
could he
have asked for a better friend and he certainly didn’t want
one.
Joey wrapped his arms around Ray’s waist and their short
breaths echoed in their prison until finally their captors showed
themselves.
As soon as Ray caught the familiar scent he felt the hair
on his neck stand up as a growl was emitted from deep in
Joey’s throat, his fur
and hair stood on end and scattered eerie shadows cascading across the
walls.
“The cat and the dog, how charming,” the voice
drawled as
Joey’s arms tightened around Ray’s waist.
Long fingers twisted around Joey’s shoulder as he snarled
and struck out at his attacker.
Ray knew he had to do something, as he pawed at the pack
on his back. His shooter was still there. What good was being a friend
if he
couldn’t do anything?
Ray used all his strength to throw the shooter across the
room. It struck Joey’s attacker across the head and snapped
from the force of
the impact. The attacker snarled as he moved on Ray, letting the
Neko-jin catch
a glance of the familiar red hair and violet eyes.
"Tala," Ray whispered
in recognition. That didn't cause the Russian to back away any, as in a
flurry
of movement Tala yelled in pain as blood dripped from a newly formed
wound. The
holes in his skin plainly showed the marks of sharp canine-like teeth.
There was a growl that came
from deep in his throat as Tala took a step back, not willing to risk
his throat
as of yet. Loyalty between the two friends was not something Tala
wanted to be
targeted by. He wasn't going to tempt fate. He stepped away from Ray
and left
the room shutting the door behind him.
Joey's ears twitched as he
heard the click of the lock. He sighed as he collapsed onto the ground
and
wiped the blood away with the back of his hand. "Ray, thanks."
"Don't mention it,
man." Ray sighed as he leaned forward, supporting himself on his hands.
"I think we might have really dug ourselves a hole this time."
"Yeah, I think we
are."
Tyson watched from the deck as
the tiny beyblade tore through a pile of wood, tearing apart everything
in its
path, mirroring the anger of its owner. He could feel the anger boiling
through
his body, threatening to explode.
Sawdust flew everywhere as the beyblade bounced back into
its owners hand. As soon as it came in contact Kai directed his glare
towards
Tyson. Tyson knew that crimson glare was not meant to be directed at
him but at
this situation. He felt the rage as well, and had finally stopped
ranting when
he no longer could. He had just fallen to the ground and cried, his
heart
having been torn from his chest.
They both felt the pain from the loss of the loves of
their lives and nothing could change that.
"Have you learned anything Kenny?" Max asked
with a sigh as he sat down on the deck next to Tyson.
"Nothing," the short man answered with a sigh.
"We don't have any leads. No one at the bar saw their faces and I
couldn't
get a good look at their beyblades."
"We need to find them," Tyson whispered as his
eyes squeezed shut. At that moment Kai turned towards them.
"I know where they are."
"What? And you didn't tell us before!" Tyson
exploded, his anger unhindered.
"I didn't realize it, until now," Kai whispered
as he held his beyblade tightly in his hand. "Kenny, get tickets to
Moscow."
Chapter 6
Ray growled as he stared at the locked door. Tala had
thought to separate Joey from him and this grated his last nerve. This
only
meant whatever Tala did, it couldn’t be good.
The door creaked open to admit Bryan, who stood there with
a smirk on his lips before he shut and locked the door behind him.
“We can’t be having you causing trouble, can
we?”
“What do you want with us?” Ray finally exclaimed,
not
liking to be kept in the dark.
“Payback,” Bryan answered quickly without remorse.
“We
want revenge.”
Joey twitched slightly as he felt the breeze brushing
against his bare skin. His eyes slowly and painfully opened as he felt
the
chains wound around his wrists. However this ended he has high doubts
it would
end good.
He was naked and in the hands of a madman, one that was
standing to the side, as his scent told him.
He heard the steps coming closer to him, and felt the
switch in the direction of the wind as Tala reached out and pressed a
bare hand
against his shoulder.
What was it about the Inu-jin that drove men insane with
lust? He had to know and he knew just how to get his answer.
Tala clenched his fingers down tightly on Joey’s shoulder
as he straddled the tall man, catching his jaw in a death hold to keep
from
getting bitten again.
The brown eyes had a fire to them as Joey fought off Tala’s
touch, clawing at the dirt and trying to throw him off.
It was
no use as Tala pried his legs forcefully apart and his hard member
poked at
Joey’s unlubricated entrance. He had made sure he was hard
and naked before he
had come into the prison cell. He had wanted to put this teen through
pain,
after all, he was just one more thing that could hurt Kai.
Joey yelled but no one could hear him. He was bound and no strength
could break
them. The tears streamed unbidden down his face as he felt his insides
rip and
tear.
Tala thrusted deep into his body, spreading the blood around that
leaked from
his body. Joey writhed, trying to get his jaw in line so that he could
bite
Tala or do something to protect himself.
There was nothing. He was at Tala’s full and complete mercy.
Tala thrusted into the squirming body again and again, the screams
dying down
into pleads and cries. He’d never let go.
Kai’s stomach twisted as the SUV tore down the roads. His
eyes fell on the white snow as his mind raced. There was no telling
what a
demon like Tala would do. He feared the worst that could happen and
wouldn’t
put it past Tala.
Tyson was distracted as well, his eyes riveting everywhere
as the SUV pulled to a stop. Kai didn’t even wait until the
vehicle had stopped
moving before throwing the door open and running through the deep snow,
his arm
thrown up to guard from the snow rushing around.
Kai broke through the door of the abbey, Tyson on his heels
and stood there for a moment, his eyes darting around before taking off
in one
direction. He had no idea where he was going but the gut wrenching
feeling in
his stomach told him that this was the right way.
His legs carried him fast through the hallways, drawing
closer when he heard the screams. It didn’t take long,
throwing the door open
he was met with a terrible sight. There was Joey, naked and shaking,
blood
coating his nether regions and the ground around him while Tala lay
there
panting.
The cold blooded hatred for Tala only grew stronger by
this sight. “Tala,” the voice hardly recognizable
as his own as the other
Russian looked up at him. “I’ll kill you
Tala.”
Tyson opened yet another door, he was about to give up
hope but no. He had to find Ray, his Ray. As soon as he stepped in he
was
forcefully slammed back. He felt the hair brush his face a wet tears
streak
down. “Tyson, Tyson,” Ray nestled his face into
Tyson’s neck as he cried
openly.
Kai touched Joey’s face as he stared at his still
shivering body. He clutched the ragged old blanket that was wrapped
around him
as his eyes darted around, terrified.
“You’re safe.”
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