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OOC, M-PREG, FLUFF, SLIGHT-CRACK, MATURE RATING If you don’t like it, don’t read it, come crying to me about not heeding these warnings and you will be smacked
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Disclaimer: I do not own Beyblade; I do not make any profit from Beyblade.
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It was a beautiful day in the Kinomya Dojo, the sun was shining, light bouncing off the polished wooden floors, trees rustling in the wind, grass as green at is ever was. Yes, it was beautiful.
"Kai, please, we need to go, it's a tournament!" Tyson tried to gently cajole his lover of three years out of the Dojo.
"I don't want to go to the worlds! Neither does the baby!" Said Kai firmly pulling his pink silk robes tighter around his body, one arm resting protectively over the sizeable bulge showing on the dual-haired bladers stomach.
"But Kai-i~!" Tyson whined, trying to hand his husband a set of his clothes
"Those won't fit! I'm fat! You know I'm fat! You think I'm fat, don't you?" A dangerous gleam appeared in Kai's eyes, and Tyson almost doubted he'd survive to see the day through.
"I don't think you're fat, honey, I think you're gorgeous!" Tyson said, truly meaning it, as Kai glowed, was completely radiant, when pregnant.
"YOU THINK I'M FAT!" The affronted blader bellowed twirling around quickly. The pink robes billowed dramatically.
"I never said that! I love how you look!" Tyson said, his voice strengthened by the resolve to make Kai realize he looked positively enthralling.
"You called me honey, honey is sugary, honey is FATTENING! You think I'm FAT!" Kai said before starting an insulted waddle towards the living room couch.
"No, Kai, no, you aren't fat, you are gorgeous! Now let's get you dressed so we can go to the tournament..." Tyson tried to reason with the angry pregnant man that occupied the couch with cat physics. A cat can expand to fill any surface or space it deems as mine, so can a pregnant Kai
"To the tournament, huh, Tyson, huh?! So you can meet another man? So you can dump my fat ass? I don't think so!" Shouted Kai, his cat physics abilities expanding to fit the entire living room, making Tyson peer in from the hallway.
"Kai, please, I love you, I love you more than any one, you're my one and only!" The world champ tried to reason with the pinkly clad pregnant man on the couch.
"Prove it!" Sniffled Kai, arms crossed above his swelled stomach. Tyson began to defy the cat physics by slowly entering the living room, moving cautiously towards the couch, the nesting place of the skittish and temperamental man he had chosen as a life mate. Kai would kill him if he knew of the animal-kingdom metaphors.
"I will, Kai, if you'll let me..." Whispered Tyson urgently,as he felt the cat physics recede, Kai making room for Tyson once more. Soon the bluenette could actually sit on the couch.
"I love you Kai, you know that." Tyson said, slowly, enunciating every word, as if speaking to a child.
"I... I know..." Kai said, averting Tyson's gaze, cheeks aflame with an intense blush. The slender, pale fingers that Tyson had admired more times than he could count kept winding around each other like twisting snakes, as Kai sat there, on the other end of the couch, ashamed and needy.
"Come here, love" Tyson said, as he flung Kai's clothes on the floor somewhere. Kai quickly scooted across the pillows and into Tyson's waiting embrace, snuggling up quickly.
"You don't think I'm fat?" Kai asked, his voice thick, hopeful.
"No my phoenix, never, it is our child you have inside, something we created, together." Tyson said tenderly as he placed a hand on Kai's swelled stomach, gently rubbing it through the pink silky material.
"We created this..." Kai whispered in awe, as tears silently spilled down his cheeks, his pale hand coming to rest atop Tyson's tanned one.
"We are going to be parents my love, parents, how cool is that?" Tyson whispered in Kai's ear, making the other man shiver as hot breath ghosted over his sensitive skin. Kai didn't respond, he just smiled and turned around to nuzzle into the crook of Tyson's neck, cheeks still wet with tears. The bluenette shifted Kai around a bit, allowing Tyson to embrace his pregnant lover fully.
"I can't believe you ever thought I'd think you're ugly..." Tyson said, his tone slightly admonishing. "I'm guessing you can't see what I see." he continued.
"Then what do you see?" Kai asked curiously. Tyson thought for a bit, trying to find the right words to explain the thoughts dancing around his heart and soul. When no proper, when no good enough, words came to mind, Tyson decided to show Kai
what he meant instead of telling him.
"Come with me, Kai" Tyson said, getting up off the couch, extending his hand to Kai, who gratefully took it, and the help it offered in getting off the couch.
"Ok..." Kai said tentatively, eyeing the clothes on the floor, still not excited about showing up pregnant for a tournament.
"Come!" Tyson said, smiling, as he tugged at Kai's hand, his movements leading away from the clothing pile. The bluenette swiftly led Kai to one of the many training areas in the Dojo. This one was Tyson's private area as Gramps had made him heir of the Dojo, and at the moment, the room, one side lined with full length mirrors, served Tyson’s purposes perfectly, as the bluenette locked the door behind Kai and himself.
"Take your robe off, Kai, I locked the door."Tyson said simply, his pose expectant.
"Why?" Kai questioned, clutching at the pink fabric.
"Because, Kai, I want to show you why you are the most beautiful creature on this earth." Tyson stated as-a-matter-of-factly. Kai reluctantly responded to Tyson's request and dropped the robes, trying to cover himself with his hands, a hard task with his increased size. Tyson briskly walked over to Kai and took Kai's hands in his own.
"Why try to cover up perfection?" Tyson queried. Kai blushed and averted his eyes. "You want to see why I think you're gorgeous?" Tyson asked gently. A slight nod was the answer. The bluenette quickly spun Kai around, making the pregnant male see himself in the mirrors lining the wall. "Do you see your beauty?"
Tyson asked. Kai shook his head, his face sad once more.
"Why not?" Tyson asked, as his hands began roaming the vast expanses of pale skin presented so tempting. "You have the most gorgeous legs, Kai, so toned, muscles in all the right places, and I swear the go from the floor and all the way up to eternity." Tyson said. "Your arms, strong, capable, your hands, deft, elegant, powerful, mastering"
Tyson stroked Kai's stomach as he said these things, looking Kai's mirror reflection straight in the eye as he pulled Kai back against his own chest. "You have the most gorgeous face, Kai, so full of emotion, expressions, even if you try to hide it, so gorgeous Kai," Tyson mumbled before he pressed a gentle kiss to Kai's neck, his eyes never leaving those of Kai's mirror reflection. "
"And, I'd say, the way you glow, the way you carry yourself, now when you have our baby inside, that's what I love most about you." Tyson whispered reverently, as if he were addressing a deity. "You accepted and adapted so quickly when we found out, you have taken you your role so well, without you I'd be lost, you will help me make our child a fine human being." The soothing murmurs from Tyson
had Kai relaxed, smiling even. The dual-haired blader leaned back on Tyson, trusting the other man to carry him.
"I love you Tyson." Kai said, his eyes sparkling, as a soft smile stretched across his face. Tyson's mouth carried a similar grin as he replied
"I love you too." As his hands continued stroking the soft skin presented when the pink robes fell to the floor. The strong, calloused, broad hands drove Kai a little bit more insane every minute, as the touch they provided stimulated many nerves that sent resonating responses throughout Kai's body.
"Mm' feelgood..." Murmured Kai happily, as he continued leaning back on Tyson.
"I know," Tyson said smugly, as he started to gently massage whatever areas that were in reach.
Kai always loved being stroked, petted, cuddled, it always made the pregnant man feel loved, protected, cared for. But soon those feelings gave way for something more, as Kai felt something stir down there, down where the stomach and the baby prevented the sun from shining. Kai was getting hard.
"I see someone is enjoying the attention." Tyson said with a smirk. Kai was too mellowed out to glare.
Tyson grinned perversely as he gently directed Kai to kneel on the floor. "Well, I can't have you feeling uncomfortable now, can I? Since you're carrying my child and all." Of course, Kai didn't believe a word of that, he knew Tyson just wanted to touch him, not that Kai minded, especially as he felt Tyson’s hand wrap around his rapidly growing erection. A agonizingly slow pace forced Kai into feeling every sensation Tyson's hand created with it's slowly ascending and descending motion, as he watched himself getting jerked off in the mirror in front of them.
"You need this, Kai." Tyson stated as he started nibbling on Kai's neck, licking where appropriate, sucking, and leaving large hickeys in his wake, marking this man as his own. Kai was still in the beginning throes of pleasure, the tingling hot sensation traveling through his body, curtsey of Tyson's roaming hands, made him mellow, chilled out. A flick against Kai's left nipple changed that, as the abused nipple sent a jolt of arousal straight down to Kai's dick, making it twitch in Tyson’s hand.
"Are your nipples getting sensitive already?" Asked Tyson, smirking, "Let's check, shall we?" And before Kai knew it, two fingers were rolling his one nipple into a pebble while the other one sped up the movements on his erect member, Tyson's knuckles scraping against the underside of Kai's swollen stomach. Sensitive, Kai's nipples had grown overly sensitive, and it was wrecking havoc, the man could no longer control anything as his hips jerked involuntarily, his chest heaved, and his mouth did not have authorization to let out those sounds! Kai was drowning, and as that one hand kept alternating between the nipples, teasing them, torturing them, Kai lost himself in the pleasure his lover gave with his hands. It had been a while, and with an embarrassingly loud squeak Kai came all over Tyson's hand.
"This is why you are beautiful" Tyson said, leading to Kai staring at himself in the mirror, and what he saw almost made Kai narcissistic. There he was, a beautiful man kneeling, pregnant, belly now smeared with come, face flushed, eyes heavy, cock wet and tenderly red. Kai finally realized why Tyson called him beautiful.
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