Beyblade Fan Fiction ❯ Nine ❯ Nine inches ( Chapter 1 )

[ T - Teen: Not suitable for readers under 13 ]

Hey... this piece is stupid! I wasn't thinking straight when I wrote this... And I wrote it a million years ago, and due to my lack of writing skills, this was the final product.

I doubt anyone would like this... It's pointless, short, stupid and make absolute no sense! If you don't like it, please don't flame! hehehe, I'll try to write a decent fic when I can think straight again. ^^

By the way, it's in Tyson's POV

Disclaimer: No own Tyson nor Kai. *pouts*

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I could really enjoy this. I use to hate it due to my laziness but now? I love it. I love waking to having Kai's nine inch in my mouth. Really, any nine inch could satisfy both female and male, let alone Kai's. I mean, I know it is always found hanging and dangling, ready loosely for instant action, but what I like about it is that it has little hairy things at one end. The hairier, the better. I usually do this once a day, but now I do it three times a day because of the satisfying effect it had on me.

I made a grab for it and purred. I grinned as I put the wet, jelly-like stuff on it and then inserted to my soft, warm, moist opening, slowly thrusted in and out. Then the thrusting movements increased speed, drawing it out once a while. I listened to the response as it created a rhythmic, pulsing sound from the well lubricated movements. I moved around, hoping it would reach every angle.

After that, I took it and placed it in my mouth. It thrusted in and out again, using the same movements, same techniques.

I took it out of me and it left a white, juicy substance behind. I was about to clean it up but I felt someone tapping my shoulder.

"Tyson." It was Kai, my boyfriend. Oh no, he's going to kill me!

"Ky!" I mumbled. It's not really my fault. I mean, could you talk with frothy stuff in your mouth?

"Tyson, hurry up."

"Jug a sec okay?" I replied.

Then I accidentally let a little bit of the white liquid down my throat. Before any more of the sticky stuff down my throat, I quickly spat it out and rinsed my mouth.

He looked at me, growling. "You're using my toothbrush again!!!"

=End=

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Did I make you change your point of view about your toothbrush?

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Yea, it was stupid. Told you, didn't I? Oh well, I posted for the fun of it... *sigh* Tell me what you think.

-DNA [13/11/2003]