Ride the Storm
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Category:
Beyblade › General
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
4
Views:
1,891
Reviews:
17
Recommended:
1
Currently Reading:
1
Disclaimer:
I do not own Beyblade, nor the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Chapter two
Hey guys. Sorry it took me so long to update my story, but I had a major writer\'s block. I\'m dedicating this story to Jonouchikaibamokie, who helped me out a lot in writing this very chapter for me. Thanks a lot you especially and thanks to the reviewers. I\'ll try and be a little more prompt in future chapters. Anyways here\'s the third part.
Disclaimer: I don\'t own beyblade or anything like that.
“A word?” Tyson echoed at he stared at Kai’s deathly glare on him. He took a few steps back as he swallowed hard. His focus stayed on Kai as the Russian approached him with lengthy steps.
Tyson began to sweat as he felt Kai’s hand rest on his shoulder, his heart beginning to pound with each movement towards him.
“Kai?” Tyson’s voice shook as the Russian’s strong hand reached and grasped him by the throat, cutting of his air supply. He tried to scream but no sounds came out. Tyson squeezed his eyes shut, wondering how long until the nightmare was over. He would have even been glad if he had passed out but none of that happened. Kai’s hold was just tight enough to allow air to seep through into Tyson’s lungs.
Kai slammed Tyson’s body against the wall as he pressed his rough lips against Tyson’s, his teeth ripping at the other boy’s soft skin.
“Please,” Tyson hoarsely whispered, his voice wheezing through his throat. “Please, don’t Kai.”
Kai didn’t listen to Tyson’s pleading as he grabbed as switchblade out of his pocket and dug the blade into the boy’s shirt, ripping the cloth and then doing the same with his pants and boxers.
Large tears rolled down Tyson’s cheeks as Kai used the rags of his shirt to secure Tyson’s arms to the bedframe, shoving the rest into his mouth and tying a strip behind his head to make a gag.
Ray, Tyson thought the name of his friend as Kai pulled his legs apart. Tyson knew he could never fight back against Kai. He was too strong for his abilities.
Tyson fought even as he felt hands press to his thighs and Kai\'s hard cock pressing between his legs, giving no warning as he slammed into Tyson’s tight hole.
Tyson felt his tendon\'s snap at the pressure, causing him to scream out against the gag. Pain enveloped his mind as he thrashed, trying to escape the pain, and Kai.
He choked back the sobs as the blood lubricated his entrance against Kai\'s pounding, causing the pain to slowly lessen but never great enough.
Kai panted hard as he slammed in deeply into Tyson\'s body once more, his crimson eyes locking on the face writhing in pain.
Kai slammed in hard until he released into the tight body, enjoying fully the feel of it as he pulled out and used Tyson\'s boxers to wipe the blood off his limp member.
“Have fun,” Kai said as he dressed and slapped Tyson\'s ass before heading towards the door. ***
Ray could\'ve sworn he had heard Tyson\'s voice screaming his name but no one else had. His head was pounding with each passing moment as he tore towards the house, panting as he ran into Kai and shoved him aside.
“Ray,” Kai frowned for a moment as he felt himself crash into the wall. The neko-jin couldn\'t know, could he?
“Sorry Kai,” Ray panted as he took the steps three at a time, crashing headlong into Tyson\'s room. The sight that met him horrified him to his core. He knelt down beside Tyson\'s broken body, stroking his hair.
“Kai, that bastard,” Ray hissed as he quickly tore the bindings from the boy, his heart pounding as he did so. “Tyson?”
Tyson\'s tear-filled eyes opened tenatively, displaying the born as he started screaming. “No! Kai! No! Leave me alone!” Tyson cowered in the corner as Ray moved, taking him in his arms.
“Tyson, shh,” Ray tried to assure the champion blader. “It\'s just me, it\'s Ray. Kai\'s gone.”
Ray didn\'t see the fist coming as it struck his cheek, leaving a red spot as Tyson fidgeted, fighting him tooth and nail with drastic measures.
Ray dropped Tyson in shock as he stepped away, rubbing his sore cheek. “Tyson,” he called as he brought the boy once more into his arms and craddled him gently as Tyson gave up his struggle and rested his head against his chest.
Disclaimer: I don\'t own beyblade or anything like that.
“A word?” Tyson echoed at he stared at Kai’s deathly glare on him. He took a few steps back as he swallowed hard. His focus stayed on Kai as the Russian approached him with lengthy steps.
Tyson began to sweat as he felt Kai’s hand rest on his shoulder, his heart beginning to pound with each movement towards him.
“Kai?” Tyson’s voice shook as the Russian’s strong hand reached and grasped him by the throat, cutting of his air supply. He tried to scream but no sounds came out. Tyson squeezed his eyes shut, wondering how long until the nightmare was over. He would have even been glad if he had passed out but none of that happened. Kai’s hold was just tight enough to allow air to seep through into Tyson’s lungs.
Kai slammed Tyson’s body against the wall as he pressed his rough lips against Tyson’s, his teeth ripping at the other boy’s soft skin.
“Please,” Tyson hoarsely whispered, his voice wheezing through his throat. “Please, don’t Kai.”
Kai didn’t listen to Tyson’s pleading as he grabbed as switchblade out of his pocket and dug the blade into the boy’s shirt, ripping the cloth and then doing the same with his pants and boxers.
Large tears rolled down Tyson’s cheeks as Kai used the rags of his shirt to secure Tyson’s arms to the bedframe, shoving the rest into his mouth and tying a strip behind his head to make a gag.
Ray, Tyson thought the name of his friend as Kai pulled his legs apart. Tyson knew he could never fight back against Kai. He was too strong for his abilities.
Tyson fought even as he felt hands press to his thighs and Kai\'s hard cock pressing between his legs, giving no warning as he slammed into Tyson’s tight hole.
Tyson felt his tendon\'s snap at the pressure, causing him to scream out against the gag. Pain enveloped his mind as he thrashed, trying to escape the pain, and Kai.
He choked back the sobs as the blood lubricated his entrance against Kai\'s pounding, causing the pain to slowly lessen but never great enough.
Kai panted hard as he slammed in deeply into Tyson\'s body once more, his crimson eyes locking on the face writhing in pain.
Kai slammed in hard until he released into the tight body, enjoying fully the feel of it as he pulled out and used Tyson\'s boxers to wipe the blood off his limp member.
“Have fun,” Kai said as he dressed and slapped Tyson\'s ass before heading towards the door. ***
Ray could\'ve sworn he had heard Tyson\'s voice screaming his name but no one else had. His head was pounding with each passing moment as he tore towards the house, panting as he ran into Kai and shoved him aside.
“Ray,” Kai frowned for a moment as he felt himself crash into the wall. The neko-jin couldn\'t know, could he?
“Sorry Kai,” Ray panted as he took the steps three at a time, crashing headlong into Tyson\'s room. The sight that met him horrified him to his core. He knelt down beside Tyson\'s broken body, stroking his hair.
“Kai, that bastard,” Ray hissed as he quickly tore the bindings from the boy, his heart pounding as he did so. “Tyson?”
Tyson\'s tear-filled eyes opened tenatively, displaying the born as he started screaming. “No! Kai! No! Leave me alone!” Tyson cowered in the corner as Ray moved, taking him in his arms.
“Tyson, shh,” Ray tried to assure the champion blader. “It\'s just me, it\'s Ray. Kai\'s gone.”
Ray didn\'t see the fist coming as it struck his cheek, leaving a red spot as Tyson fidgeted, fighting him tooth and nail with drastic measures.
Ray dropped Tyson in shock as he stepped away, rubbing his sore cheek. “Tyson,” he called as he brought the boy once more into his arms and craddled him gently as Tyson gave up his struggle and rested his head against his chest.