This is just a little treat I had tucked away. Since almost everyone likes Kai, I thought I'd just write a Kai/Anyone one-shot. Face it, we all love him, but with different people so now, you can imagine him with anyone your little heart desires.
Disclaimer: I own nothing.
Enjoy!
Masseuse
It was a normal day in the life of the world-class beybladers: hanging out and practicing at Tyson's. The morning's sun had risen with as much vigor as it did every other day and the gorgeousness inspired everyone to get up and get moving.
A certain two-toned enigma coasted into the empty kitchen and sat down at the island. His gloved hand rubbed the back of his neck; he'd sleep on it the wrong way and it was doing its best at being insufferably sore. He could really use a masseuse right about now.
A lithe figure entered the kitchen from outside the dojo.
"Kai?" a clear voice as harmonious as a dozen angels rang out.
Right on cue.
"What's wrong, boo?" A pair of arms encircled Kai's shoulders as a head rested lazily atop his own.
"Slept on my neck the wrong way." informed the Russian, content in the tender closeness.
"You poor dear." the newcomer murmured, "Isn't such a thing positively horrible?"
The other nodded in agreement.
"Don't worry; I'll take care of you."
Two delicately manicured hands found the pack of muscle at the base of Kai's neck. A tiny purr of appreciation was released from the boy's throat as his neck was benevolently massaged.
Practiced hands then swept themselves over broad shoulders and their blades, tenderizing every muscular dip in the teen's upper back. When the neck was healed, only a few fingers were used to lean Kai's head back. The tips of these extensions traced simple circles into his temples, relaxing the brain.
An appeased sigh was released deeply from Kai's body. He was nothing but putty in his love's grasp as the caretaker loosened the muscles of arms and dry, calloused hands.
The procedure finished and the two simply basked in each others' presence for a moment. Kai, suddenly, jumped up to scoop the thin being into his arms, making said party's knees weaken. The momentum of the masseuse falling into Kai was used to bring the couple into a spine-tingling kiss.
They broke apart with an outward gasp of air and the shark-finned blader sat down, pulling his darling sweetheart into his lap.
"Always did like to have the last word, didn't you, Kai?"
The only response was a small rumble of laughter.
A/N: I know it's short but I hoped you enjoyed it anyway. I had fun doing this with Kai so if there are any other characters anyone would like I may be able to find time to write a couple more.
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