UPDATE, 06/18/2013: It's been a long while since it was announced, but here's the updated and rewritten version of the first chapter. I felt that the first chapter was a little bit short, so I decided to add and change some details to the story to make it a bit longer and be more descriptive. The first change you will notice as you start reading this chapter, will be the new introduction that will start off the story. Hopefully, you'll enjoy this updated version of this chapter!

NOTE: So far, this is the fourth lemon fanfiction I have written and it is the third one to be originally created by me. What stands out from the other two lemon fanfictions for this fan-story however is that this one will be a multi-chapter story. I also noted that this story will be an erotica of sorts, so you will expect most of this story to have lemons in almost every chapter. Anyway, I suppose you want to get to the story right now, and so I will end this note right about...now. Enjoy!

The following fanfiction will contain heavy sexual content and adult situations of kinds. Reader's discretion is strongly advised.

Voltage Axe Presents

Roses in the Wild

Chapter One- The Homecoming

Time.

It was measured in how long it was since his last eventful adventure in his whole life, up to now.

Time.

He could recall the familiar faces, memories of meeting countless different people who would later turn out to be his friends, and his adversaries. All at the same…

Time.

He suddenly could also recall his past, of what life was like for him before he carried forward with the one profession that made him extremely noticeable, and notable all across the world.

When did it happen? How did it happen? What made this prideful man, of youthful physique and strength, to make his way to where he was right now? Those were the questions that one had to wonder about this man, who was seen as mysterious to some, but admirable to others.

In all of factuality, it had all started when he was just nothing but having lived in a childhood that was considered tough and harsh to him. He was a son of a noble family and the heir to what was actually a massive military company established in the lands of Japan. However, he did not get to enjoy what would be the fortunes and apparent benefits of being part of that noble family in particular. His father had abandoned him at a very young age, having chosen the life of an athletic career into his favourite sport and having to do goodwill for the children who enjoy the sport, instead of having to inherit the company of shady business his grandfather ran. This led to him being raised in an abbey in which his grandfather had also ran, but his grandfather turned out to be quite abusive towards him, cruel enough to use him repeatedly for much-maligned purposes.

A source of his misery, his grandfather had transpired a side of him to become unsociable and isolated, where he did not know the true meaning of friendship. Lonely and friendless, his life of melancholy and hardship continued on, until he had met a group of Beybladers who saw him fit as the captain of their team. Initially, he took hostility towards them, having betrayed and insulted them due to the meaning of friendship being completely absent from him. However, after an incident that involved being stuck in the treacherous, icy conditions whilst at a lake, he soon realized how much his teammates had cared for him. It wasn't until that he had finally found the meaning of friendship that was entirely distant from him for so many years, going on for too long. As time passed, he soon found himself to be more open with his teammates, having been more comfortable around them than what it was for him a long while back. He had even cared for his teammates as well, having saved them from dangers headed their way, and even sacrificed what he had to take down a company that was hell-bent on its true intentions.

Despite any differences and animosities he had encountered with his teammates and others involved in the sport, he was mostly distinguishable for his sheer determination and hard work in devoting the true way of life in Beyblading to the community that enjoyed it. Accomplishments, achievements, and a copious amount of credentials to the man who had finally made his way to the end of the journey long in the making.

He would soon, however, find himself in the beginning of a new journey—one that would be markedly different from what he had went through before.

And his new journey starts here.

A jet airliner had touched down on the darkened-gray tarmac, amid the bright and shining sun in the crystal clear blue skies. The airplane had slowly taxied its way to a terminal of the airport, where a branching line of jet bridges were extended from the gates of the terminal. Around an hour after the commercial airliner had stopped next to the connected jet bridge, more than a hundred people had disembarked from the aircraft, and past the gate through the jet bridge. Among the large amount of people that had departed from the airplane, there was a young adult who was dressed in his black tailored suit and pants with a white dress shirt on, and a red tie. He had silver and black hair, all wild and spiky—and long at the back. He also had blue tribal stripes painted on his face, which looked like they came from the edges of his face, on opposite sides. The man who boarded out of the jet aircraft just a few hours ago was identified as Kai Hiwatari, 22 years of age.

Kai was a man who became one of the most famous Beybladers he ever was in his own career. In fact he can remember back to the time after the infamous Beyblading association, B.E.G.A., had collapsed. It was only the time after its demise that he had faced against Tyson, knowing that he owed him a rematch from that tournament he can remember just five years ago.

Following the break-up of the Bladebreaker group, Kai would simply go on and continue his career as a professional Beyblader for the next few years, before he would retire from the league and the sport altogether completely. Shortly after his retirement from Beyblading, he would later pair up with a few of his fellow and former teammates to establish a business venture that focused on technologies and products associated with the Beyblading sport. A major shareholder of a company that now progressively grew vastly as time went on, Kai had left his former teammates to run the company but was now a very wealthy man, all on his own.

He had just come back from a nine months' long vacation to several places in the world. After all the fantastic sights and scenery he took from the cities and towns he had visited over the nine months, it was time for him to return back to the suburb he had lived in for the longest time. That suburb was Bay City.

"Now arriving from Barcelona to Tokyo, Nihon Airways Flight 9486."

After going through the line of standard security checks and the usual luggage pick-up, Kai exited the main terminal of the airport with a trolley case and suitcase in both hands, where a limousine and its serviced driver was waiting outside for him. The finely-dressed chauffeur assisted Kai with the luggage being stowed in the trunk, and opened the rear passenger door for him. Kai entered the limo as the door was firmly closed shut. The chauffeur then drove Kai away from the airport without any word, all the way to the suburb of Tokyo. It took less than a few hours to arrive there, but he was finally here at last in the area where he used to live in for the most part of his life.

As Kai took a few moments to look out his window, he couldn't help but notice how much Bay City had changed since he left. The view of the skyline of its downtown core was immensely impressive to his eyes, which was full of tall structures that composed of angular skyscrapers, condominiums, and other buildings of notable appearance.

The towering building that once housed the entire B.E.G.A. League had been destroyed from the severe and intensified factors stemming from the battle between Tyson and Brooklyn. Ever since the demolition and clean-up of the area took place, development on the land had slowly begun from there. It took a few years' time to completely transform the infamous and former headquarters, to a large and tall glass skyscraper fit entirely for a large corporation. Upon inspecting the company's logo at the top of the building through the window with his narrowed eyes, he could make out which company had now occupied the skyscraper. Although he seldom heard of this company's name, it was a large conglomerate that was identified as ZX3 Industries. Still, Kai was impressed to see that these mostly negative aspects and the dark history carried by the former building had been totally vanished, gone.

Bay City had already grown to the point where residential housing had expanded out of the core and into vast empty lands that were previously un-occupied. The downtown districts and the areas surrounding them were already busy with higher density everywhere in the streets. Due to the exceeding capacity of residential zoning in the downtown core as well as the rising costs of development in the heart of the core, new communities had to be established on the vacant lands outside of Bay City.

As such, Kai had previously paid for a large mansion in the hills that was to be developed as part of a new community for the higher-classed. He was informed a week before his return to Tokyo, that the development had been finished and he was ready to finally move in to his new house. Kai expected that, once the development on the large area of land was finished, the new home he would be living in would appear the way he desired it to be. After all, he had made the whole way onwards to become a man of higher status, and what would be better than having to represent this higher status with a luxury home fit for somebody like him?

Another hour had passed, and he had not yet reached the end of the route. Kai gave a weary sigh of impatience to himself, taking a peek at the time displayed on the watch wrapped around his left wrist. However, the limousine had neared the location of where the newly-developed community was, where it exited on an off-ramp and made a right on the freshly-paved road. As the chauffeur took a left on an intersection, Kai saw the lush, cherry blossom trees lined up in a row on both sides of the road, straight out through the windows. The black limo then stopped near a large metal gate on the left, and the gate had automatically opened for the limo to turn and go through.

The limo drove slowly all the way on the red, marbled pavement, before it slowed to a stop where it parked exactly next to the main entrance of the mansion to its left.

"Mr. Hiwatari, you have reached your destination." The chauffeur informed him.

Kai promptly gave a quick "thanks" under his breath, before he opened the door and stepped out of the limo. Once he got out of the car, the first reaction he had, was of surprise. Even if the emotion wasn't very much shown on his face, he was surprised to see how beautiful his new house is, as well as the rest of the neighbourhood.

His mansion was designed with a classic façade of both Greek and Italian characteristics. It was a gloriously white-coloured building with modernly-designed clear glass windows set up on the far left end of the main façade. He slowly turned his head face the right side of the building's front, where there was a row of paneled glass to the far right of the façade. This was complete with a short flight of stairs that were perfectly aligned, that lead the way to the terrace with the pitched roof above that was supported by concrete pillars styled in the Greek design. Again, he couldn't believe that he was living in such a very high-standardized neighbourhood as the highly-classed people did.

He then noticed the luggage placed next to him suddenly, as the chauffeur had helped get the luggage out of the trunk and had started to drive out from the open gates. After taking one final look at his greatly-designed mansion, he had picked up his suitcase and rolling luggage bag, before he walked up the steps towards what would be the front doors of his brand new mansion.

"I wonder how much my old friends have missed me…"

That's the end of Chapter One, folks! More chapters will come by, I assure you. Chapter 2 will be next...