SEQ CHAPTER \h \r 1I don't own any of the characters from Beyblade, nor do I own the show.

Kai/Rei...this was inspired by the severe lack of updated Kai/Rei fics lately. *Sniffles*. There are a ton of good Kai/Rei fics, but no one has time to update. So I decided to try to give people a little jump start with my own one-shot.

This is a little more explicit and a little darker than my other fics...

Arrogant

Arrogant. Yeah, that word fits you perfectly. People call you that every day, but I'm sure no one bothers to explain what exactly makes you so.

A is for asshole. Even though I'm with you, I can still call you that. You get up and leave in the middle of the night and don't come back for days, worrying the shit out of me. Then you come back like it's nothing and proceed to work your magic over me until I forget why I was mad at you in the first place.

R is for rational. Coldly so, even. You look at things as plain black and white. Like me, for example. You took a liking to me, you wanted me, and so you got me. When you get tired of me you'll end things. Harsh, but true. And I can't bring myself to care as long as you're with me now. I know it'll all end soon, but...for now, I can lose myself in you.

R...another R? Let's see...oh, yes, how about rigorous? And no, not in that context...though it could be taken that way. But I was talking about your fasts and training sessions that last for days. You're very adamant in your ways. Get up, train, eat lunch if you want, train, meditate, train, and then come home to me...it doesn't take a genius to figure out what happens after you come home. Yeah, that's pretty much it.

O is for obvious. Now, I'm sure everyone's thinking that I'm insane. Obvious? You seem anything but. But not to me. You forget that I *know* you more than you'd like to admit. I can see your eyes turn hard and angry when Tyson does something...Tyson-like, or get lost when you think of your past, and most commonly, darken in lust when you gaze at me. Everything about you is shut off...except your eyes.

G is for gorgeous, obviously. You're absolutely hot, and you know it, too. I see the smug satisfaction in your eyes when we're together. You know exactly where and how to touch me to get me begging for more, and you love it shamelessly. I suppose part of you craves control since you've never really had any. But I don't put a lot of thought into it as long as you give into my pleas and give me release.

A...this A is for both addictive and addicted. They're essentially the same word, anyways. I'm addicted to you, your dark embraces and bittersweet kisses, as I know you are addicted to me, to my touch.

N...nymphomaniac? No, but seriously, N is for nettlesome. In other words, you're as annoying as all hell. You're so aloof that it's hard to get anything other than a reluctant moan out of you at any time, and you seem to eschew talking at any cost.

T...T is for totally irresistible. That's why you annoy me. I can't leave because you're...you. I can't explain it, but something draws me to you like a moth to a flame. And if this is playing with fire, then please, by all means burn me.

Yeah, that pretty much sums it up. Asshole, rational, rigorous, obvious, gorgeous, addictive, nettlesome, totally irresistible...and completely mine, at least for now. And I intend to enjoy my time with you to the fullest, because even if I never get to know you, I'll have been closer to you than anyone else. That's what I'm working for.

Kai walked in their shared room to see Rei writing something, sitting on the bed. "Hn. What are you doing?", he asked. Rei glanced up at him, setting the book aside. "Writing to my other lover", he said, deadpan, secretly amused by the rage that flickered over Kai's face. "But seriously, it was just a few thoughts. Chill".

Kai rolled his eyes, but Rei noticed his stance relax slightly. "You're back early", he commented, looking at the clock. "A full hour before sunset".

Kai didn't respond, instead crushing his lips to Rei's. Rei was used to this and so kissed back, letting himself be lowered back to the bed. Kai suddenly broke apart from him and sat back, regarding Rei seriously. The raven-haired blader blinked. "Something wrong?", he asked, wondering if the time had come. Perhaps Kai had gotten tired and wanted to break up? Well, they weren't really 'together', so...he wanted to stop having sex? It was too bad; he was just breaking the shell around the stoic slate-haired blader.

Kai growled out, "You're mine". Rei blinked again. Of the all things he had been prepared to hear, a possessive declaration was definitely the last thing he had been expecting. Kai didn't seem to care about his current speechlessness as he pressed his mouth back to Rei's.

Rei shook his head mentally and got back into the present, responding. Kai's possessive statement didn't bother him; he just hadn't been expecting it. Kai was naturally a possessive person, his refusal to let Kenny touch his bit beast being a prime example. And Rei supposed that he, too, was now an example of Kai's possessive streak.

He smirked slightly, lifting Kai's shirt over his head. Kai could think he owned Rei all he wanted, and Rei would let him, but Kai would never truly own him. Not unless he had Kai in return. He moaned slightly as Kai worked over his neck and collar bone, sinking into the embrace. Suddenly this new turn of events seemed...interesting. 

Kinda…weird, I know. And different. I was thinking of taking this down, but I might leave it up. It just shows a non-happy and un-fluffy aspect to Kai and Rei's relationship, where it isn't really defined, just them using each other. Rei wants it to be more, but he knows that it probably won't happen, so he faces reality with a sort of detachedness that I tried to capture.

In any case, let me know what you thought. I was sorta in a bad mood when I wrote this, so it isn't like my other work. Review!