Sweet notes: Secrets revealed behind masks identity concealed passion in the unknown. He thought he knew what he was doing.

Warning: Yaoi, extreme smut, lemon, NC-17 rated, KaixTyson, predatory.

Disclaimer: Some people make really long disclaimers telling you exactly how much they don’t own something, one would think that this is sometimes over the top, after all, a long disclaimer only serves to make a boring stereotypical forced point even longer. Not that disclaimers aren’t important, but sometimes they can be very long, going on, and on and on and on without any point to them at all, making you wonder if you really do need to know that the author doesn’t own the characters. Though maybe somewhere there is an author, who does own the characters, that would be interesting disclaimers don’t you think? But we need to concentrate on that we don’t own the characters, not that if someone did own them what kind of disclaimer they would write. I wonder what kind of disclaimer you would write if you had shares in the characters ‘I don’t own them, not all of them’ you could probably say something like ‘I don’t own anything but his leg!’ But then, when you don’t own anything at all, you can sometimes make your disclaimer really short and just say you don’t own anything at all, but then, what if you wanted to make it interesting. Ah yes, there are a lot of disclaimers, some people try to make them long. I don’t think I’ve met any of them though. Oh, and between you and me, I don’t own the characters.

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~ By Sweetdeily.

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He moved through the crush of bodies with purpose. His layered and shaded blue hair brushed through with red, gold and orange glitter. Crimson eyes framed by the black mask, which was decorated with chunks of red and gold glitter, the mask covered the bridge of his nose and his higher cheekbones. The distinguishing blue marks on the side of his face had been outlined with silver glitter, making them look unreal. His usual attire had been dumped for black. He wore his sleeveless tanktop without his armbands, from waist down he wore black jeans, tight enough that he looked like a walking wet dream. He’d dumped the scarf and sneakers, now wearing what appeared to be black boots.

A flicker on his perpetual vision told him where his target was and he changed direction, moving past several couples. He was aware of the admiration of his outfit, and aware of the hands that ‘accidentally’ brushed against his hips as long as they didn’t touch the merchandise they were fine.

He was also aware of who his prey for the evening was, even though the boy had obviously gone to great lengths to conceal his identity. After all, who would expect the world champion Beyblader to be at a gay ball party?

He certainly hadn’t, but then, he wasn’t expected at this kind of place either he’d come here because of that. No one he knew would be seen at a gay party. But know he’d seen someone he knew, and he’d decided to use the setting to his advantage. It had been years since they had toured around the world and gone on their little adventure, but he would never have expected to see the soft skin or sparkling eyes at an event like this. Did the idiot even know where he was?

Another flicker of white glitter and he knew he was getting closer, he stepped out of the crowd and was, for the first time, in full view the vision… next to the food table.

Soft pouty lips had been drenched in dark cherry lipstick giving his mouth the look of needing to be ravished. Forehead covered by a green mask with white and blue feathers on the sides the silver glitter on the mask went under each eye while the blue glitter went over. It covered very little of his forehead, however the hair so blue it turned black hid the most. Strands cascaded down around his face and back, gelled with white glitter so it didn’t split apart and get in his eyes yet obviously warm and supple.

Kai could see the white flower tucked over one ear. His prey wore short tight black shorts and a low riding belt. Long black boots covered almost all of his legs, zipping up on the inner side. A black shirt that only went over one shoulder accented his very childish body.

Kai’s prey practically begged to be thrown down and ravished, but he would have to time it, as he did not wish to leave the party so soon.

Crimson eyes watched as the boy took a grape into his mouth. His glaze flickered to another predator that had spotted the fresh meat. He waged a glare battle with the other and naturally won. He could tell a few others were checking his prey out. he would have to skip the stalking then.

He moved up and pressed against the slim back of his prey. "Do you dance?"

^v^v^v^

"Do you dance?" The husky voice whispered in his ear.

The first thought was ‘I know that voice!’ the second one came out his mouth as he turned around.

"Yes. But you probably can’t match the beat." He grinned showing his teeth.

He really thought this guy looked familiar, but he just couldn’t place him for the life of him. Though it was probably someone he’d seen like once before. After all, no one but his old friend knew he was here.

"I hope you know I will take that as a challenge." Came the reply.

Shit! He hadn’t meant it that way, he couldn’t dance himself, he knew like, three songs, and this place didn’t seem to be doing technic. Swallowing hard Tyson nodded, why did Andrew have to talk him into getting a boyfriend, or getting laid? He really liked being alone, at home, watching TV and not having all these strangers leering at him.

The man, or was he younger then that? He looked mature, but not old. Tyson found pale hands resting on his hips before he was moved forward, feeling himself being rubbed against. He was glad the man couldn’t see the small blush across his features. How forward of someone to do something like that after just meeting him. He ignored the small tingles that rushed to his groin, as he was lead to the dance floor.

"What song do you dance to?"

Tyson bit his lip and scanned his mind, he’d learnt the Tango a month ago, but that was almost by accident! He hadn’t realized he was in a ballroom dance class. Still, it was the only song that he might be able to dance to here. "I tango. But I don’t think you will be able to make them change the son-" He blinked slowly as crimson eyes winked at him before the other person turned around and caught the attention of the conductor.

"Donni, put it on the Tango." He commanded. Tyson knew that voice… he knew he knew it, but where had he heard it? It had been a while since he’d heard it last he was sure. Before he had much time to think about it the person came back, gripping his hand as the music started up.

He found himself lost in crimson before he suddenly pumped his memory for the moves to the dance.

He moved on memory alone, knowing that his foot was an inch too far away, or he’d put the wrong one forward at some point, but knowing he looked sweet doing it, knowing eyes were more on his ass then his movements. He spun out before being caught up in the tight embrace, he could feel the person’s excitement from dancing, could feel the thrill in his own body at the movements, at the tightness he’d felt brush against him. But he knew he knew this person.

The dance ended much the way that it had started, crimson eyes looking into his own. And he knew he’d seen those eyes before, seen the intensity, seen the passion in them before.

But he knew he’d never had sex with those eyes. Such a thing he would remember. Tyson breathed out, as he was lead off the dance floor. It had been a strain on his memory for every one of those moves. His head hurt a bit, he didn’t want to think about anything for the rest of the night.

"Drink?" That smooth voice whispered in his ear, even as he was being lead away.

"No, I’m fine."

"Good." He turned his head back, leaning his hair against a collarbone; his lips were seized hungrily, tongue and teeth nipping and sliding over his mouth before he parted his lips all too willingly, one hand curling over the material of the black shirt the person wore.

He knew the shirt, he knew the face. He knew he knew this person… but his memory refused to match a name.

The wet tongue slid into his mouth licking his gums, teeth and his own tongue, he moaned softly, showing that he did indeed like that. One hand slid through his hair feeling the thick mass even with the gel on the outside parts. The hand was warm and he knew he’d never felt it before.

After a while the person pulled back. Tyson breathed out through his mouth.

"You’re very forward." Tyson whispered.

"I see what I want and I take it, come." He took Tyson’s hand and it took Tyson a moment to realize they were being lead outside. But the party… the food… the… fooooooddddd.

^v^v^v^

Kai could feel the soft lips from moments before, he’d finally managed a taste, and he definitely liked it. The cherry lipstick Tyson was wearing made him taste like honey his own personal vanilla taste mixed around reminding Kai of a milkshake he’d used to enjoy when he was younger. As they entered the foyer he caught the look of hunger on Tyson’s face looking back. He chuckled to himself inside his head.

"Coat?"

The boy blinked and looked at him. "Nope."

He grunted and kept moving.

"Don’t worry, I’ll get you something to eat at my place."

"How did you know I was hungry-"

"It’s written all over your face." Kai caught himself quickly before he let anything slip.

Tyson laughed sheepishly, obliviously not noticing the quick reply.

Kai picked up his keys and threw them to the porter. "Black one."

The man nodded and hurried off while Kai turned back to Tyson, moving the petit boy up against the reception desk and cupping his chin pulling him close for a hot kiss.

Tyson moaned softly into Kai’s kiss, sun tanned soft arms wrapping around Kai’s neck and playing with the hairs on the back of his neck.

Kai grinned into the kiss, pressing his body forward. Tyson still didn’t know who he was. Obviously the boy wasn’t as smart as he thought he was.

The porter came back just as Kai had moved his head and was biting and nipping down the side of Tyson’s face. He coughed and cleared his throat.

"Your car is ready."

Kai sighed and moved back, pulling Tyson with him he snatched his keys of the porter and dragged the black haired boy outside with him.

"So what’s your name?" He asked, glancing back at the cherry lipped boy.

"Uhh, Tyson… you?" He answered

Kai reasoned the boy’s choice of truth with the fact that Tyson didn’t probably expect anyone he knew to be at the ball, just as Kai had expect. So he would have to deceive Tyson until the moment was right.

"K."

"K? That’s it?"

"For now."

"Wow, you are really mysterious."

^v^v^v^

Tyson looked around the expensive apartment with wide eyes. It was very big. The walls were a mauve purple wash, and the lights looked like that when turned on they would be different colours. Like a disco ball, that’s what it reminded Tyson of. It was like being inside a massive disco ball. He heard the door lock and felt the strong arms around his waist, husky voice back in his ear.

"My bedroom is this way."

Tyson tilted his head back to have his mouth devoured. He couldn’t quite place the taste of K. there was a hint of cinnamon under mint but it was more elusive then that.

A cool hand slid up his shirt and he found himself gasping as the hand drew sharp nails across his chest. He pulled back. "Bedroom."

Crimson eyes burrowed down on him with lust and he had trouble swallowing as they made their way into the bedroom. The door shut behind them and Tyson turned around.

"Take your shirt off… Tyson." The sound of his name on those lips was so familiar, so unmistakable. But he couldn’t remember!

He swallowed and stood in full view of K, letting the person watch as he pulled his shirt up and over his head.

^v^v^v^

Kai watched Tyson slowly pull his shirt off. He’d never really thought of the boy as a sex object, he’d always seemed to intense on the game, or off with the fairies, so he’d never really noticed his black haired friend’s body. But as he watched now, he suddenly had an appreciation of the soft curves that made Tyson childlike.

He stripped his own shirt off easily, adjusting his mask so it was still on. He moved with determination grabbing Tyson and throwing him down on the bed. Climbing on top of him and taking his mouth viscously, fingers running down Tyson’s chest and into the smaller teen’s shorts.

^v^v^v^

He groaned into the warm mouth at the sudden attack, wet tongue inside his mouth and fingers inside his shorts. He could only groan as he felt his cock being stroked. He broke the contact on his mouth, letting his head fall back and exposing his throat.

"Fuck, yes!" He whispered hoarsely. The hand in his pants fisted his length before a finger pad rolled over his head.

He felt little bites running down his neck but he paid little attention.

Teeth grazed a certain spot on his neck as the fingers pumped him. "Oh god yeah. Right there…mm."

A thumb rubbed into the slit on his cock, smearing his precum.

"Do you like that?" The husky voice asked. Pressure increased along his shaft making him pant softly.

"Oh yeahh, feels good." Blue eyes squeezed closed as the fingers traveled up and down his length with the hard pressure.

The pressure and movements went on for a few more minutes before Tyson finally came into the pale hand.

"Oh god." He breathed out chest rising and falling as he watched K remove his hand, tongue flicking out over his slicked hands.

"Not bad. Most people come almost straight off when I increase pressure like that."

"I’m not most people. Shit, my shorts are sticky…"

"I’ll lend you a pair of mine in the morning."

"Wonderful." K shrugged and started taking off his shoes, moving back to help Tyson remove his own shoes when he had some trouble; K used this opportunity to remove Tyson’s belt and shorts before peeling his own black jeans off.

Blue eyes fell on the pale, erect cock, tongue flicking along cherry lips. "May I?" Tyson asked.

^v^v^v^

Kai groaned and nodded. Letting one leg dangle off the bed as Tyson’s smaller hand wrapped around the base of his length. His head fell back when he felt the soft cherry lips encircling him, suckling on him like a sugary treat. The cherry lips parted more and Tyson took his entire cockhead into his mouth.

Kai groaned loudly as Tyson’s tongue flicked over his slit, hand pumping him before the black haired teen began bobbing his head in time to his hand.

"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" Kai uttered under his breath. When had Tyson picked up skills like this?

He groaned again as the hand moved down to massage his balls and the lips crept up his length further and worked suction into the mix. He bucked his hips into the feeling, making Tyson swallow more of his cock. He was going to cum at this rate. Using his iron self control he pulled Tyson back.

"Stop Tyson, god, your going to make me cum."

"That’s the idea." Tyson spoke, licking his lips softly.

Kai bit down on his own lip and shook his head. "I’d rather cum inside you."

^v^v^v^

"Oh." With a lingering trace Tyson moved his hand off K’s body. "Do you have something? I assume you’re clean?" K nodded and reached under one of the pillows coming out with a tube. "I’m clean, but I have some if you want."

Tyson shook his head. "No, I trust you. I don’t know you… but I feel like I can trust you not to lie."

K swallowed and opened the tube. "Fine. Do you want preparation?" He asked in a more serious tone.

Behind the mask Tyson still wore an eyebrow raised sarcastically. "Does it look like I want to wait? I can handle it."

^v^v^v^

Kai nodded, squeezing a lot of the tube out and applying the cold substance to his cock. He sat in the center of the bed, knees supporting him. "Come and sit on my lap."

Tyson seemed to find this funny but arranged himself anyway, his feet interlocked behind Kai’s back, slowly hardening cock between their bodies. Blue eyes closed as Tyson settled himself on Kai’s length.

^v^v^v^

Tyson bit his lip, feeling his pucker ache as he slid himself over the hard flesh, impaling himself inch by inch. Fuck it hurt!

Once he was seated he opened his eyes, hands sliding over K’s shoulders to hold him.

^v^v^v^

He groaned slowly, feeling the tight walls of Tyson’s ass around his cock. It felt really good inside the smaller teen. He watched Tyson’s face before taking the soft cherry lips, tongue lashing out and trailing along Tyson’s mouth. He bucked his hips and felt Tyson groan against him. He grinned, rolling the two of them forward until Tyson’s head rested on the pillows. Drawing his cock out before slamming back in savagely.

"Uhh uhh unn!" Tyson groaned loudly hips sliding down to meet one particularly violent thrust.

"Fuck Tyson, you’re tight." Kai commented before slamming in again and drawing out. Tyson’s walls milking his hard cock.

He slowed the pace a bit; body hammering into Tyson’s no less forceful but slower now. One pale hand sliding along Tyson’s now erect shaft.

^v^v^v^

Tyson panted loudly his body aching under bolts of pleasure that surged through him at random intervals when Kai pushed into him.

Kai… Kai… Blue hair; blue facial markings, husky voice, taller then him, mature. Fuck! Kai!!!

Tyson groaned.

Shit! Now was not the time to figure it out! Kai’s cock slammed against that good spot again sending stars across his vision.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck!" Tyson gasped out. Half euphoria, half annoyance.

What was he going to do?

His body tightened slightly and he all but screamed as he came suddenly.

^v^v^v^

Kai groaned as the tight walls around him got even tighter still, cum sticking to his hand. He managed to push in one more time before he exploded, body shaking with the force of his orgasm. "Tyson…" He closed his eyes, arms shaking slightly as he pulled out and rolled off the teen.

The two of them lay there for a while, breathing deeply.

"Fuck, Kai…"

Kai’s eyes widened. "You figured it out?"

A small groan. "About… like… who cares?" Tyson paused; he couldn’t be bothered forming full sentences.

"Good point now shut up."

"Bossy jerk."

"I didn’t hear you complaining."

Tyson groaned and rolled over.

~ Owari!

Sweet notes: Yay R-chan! All done!!! *Winces* I think the plot died… but it can be resurrected… not that I really want to... but, enjoy babe! ^^