axa: Hey guys! I just want to say that this is the second to the last chapter for this story. But as I've said, there is a sequel to this story that I'm still working on! In advance, I'd like to thank you for your support and patience! Thanks a lot!

The first night Tyson spent in Kai's mansion in a furnished room across from Kai's was uncomfortable. He was sweating profusely, twitching under the sheets and moaning incoherently. Kai awoke when he heard a particularly loud moan coming from the younger blader's room.

With nothing but pajama pants on, he donned his robe, tied loosely at the waist, and headed swiftly in Tyson's room. And he found the boy writhing, panting and moaning simultaneously, kicking the sheets aside and curiously managed to bring himself into a state of undress. Kai blushed at the offered view, mentally drooling and lusting for the flesh. He shook it off and determinedly strode to the bed and shakes the boy awake from this…erotic…nightmare, only to pull himself back when Tyson gave a throaty, low, loud moan.

Kai felt a shiver run over his body. Truly Tyson right now makes a delicious and arousing picture, with those tears running down his face, which are flushed red from exerting effort, hands gripping the sheets beneath him, back arching from time to time. He was sorely tempted to taste his angel right now. He could barely restrict himself from taking the boy. If he didn't wake Tyson up right now, he won't be able to hold himself back soon.

The dual-haired blader sighed. With much effort and equally much resistance, he steeled himself into his indifference state. All that show-no-emotion training finally paid off. He hefted a knee on the bed, braced his hands on Tyson's shoulders and began shaking him awake. But the midnight-haired blader only shivered at the contact.

"Granger, wake up. Wake up you idiot! Snap out of this dream..nightmare…whatever! Granger!" Kai said as he kept on shaking to no avail. And he was a hair's breath from completely losing his temper. "Grang– oh, hell!" He swore. "Tyson! TYSON!"

Said boy shot his eyes wide open. Kai felt relieved, thinking that he finally succeeded in waking the boy up. Oh, how wrong he was… He didn't see the glaze that clouded the boy's irises. He only noticed it when delicate arms wrapped themselves around his neck and pulled him into a kiss that he craved for for so long, making him stare into those swirling midnight-blue eyes. His own crimson eyes darkened to a blood-red full of lust, love, and longing. But he heard something that turned him cold, goose bumps spread throughout his body.

"Tala…" Tyson said in a breathy whisper, shocking Kai to the core.

'Tala! This must be recent. This mess just got even messier. Now I have more questions than answers.'

Kai assaulted Tyson's neck in anger, shrugging off the robe and ripping off the bluenette's shirt. 'Why is Tyson acting this way, moaning Tala's name? Could he have –"

"More!" Tyson begged, calling out Tala's name over and over again. It angered Kai even more. But the pain only heightened the pleasure, and he couldn't bear to hurt his love. Every touch, every caress was now delivered gently. And they were both naked and sweaty, reveling in the act, the deed in which both of them are participants.

'I don't care anymore. I tried to stick to my morals by not taking advantage of the situation and just take him. But no! He made the first move, not me. And he even called out that wolf's name when he's kissing me.'

But still, Kai longed for this, fantasized this moment that he thought would never come. He was so busy drowning in his thoughts and just feel that he didn't catch the cloudy glaze fading from the boy's eyes, who was lying beneath him, arching his back to press more fully on the body above him. To say that Tyson was surprised is a gross understatement. But he felt too good to stop now. And to be honest, Kai right then was just very appealing he could not help but succumb. With vigor and deep desire, he called out Kai's name, moaning it, panting it, grunting it out, even screaming his name at the top of his lungs when the pleasure was too intense.

Kai, to say the least, was snapped out of his thoughts, quite caught off guard when he heard his name instead of Ivanov's. He sought out Tyson's eyes and saw that this was the real Tyson, aware and calling his name. He didn't know whether to feel relief or disappointment. He made to withdraw, hoping to explain to his angel tomorrow. But Tyson wouldn't let go. They locked gazes and Tyson moved against him, urging him to continue to the finish. So he did, and they both saw white.

Sufficiently sated, Kai fished for the blanket and covered both of them. Tyson automatically snuggled close to Kai, surprising the older teen. But then, Kai wrapped his arms around his dragon's body and pulled him even closer. "I love you," he whispered to a sleepy Tyson. "long before and even now." Tyson gave a small smile and cuddled closer, eyes drooping to a close.

Kai was on the verge of sleep when he heard it. "I love you too, Kai – since the day I laid eyes on you and thought you a sourpuss, I knew I felt something then." Kai too slept with a smile gracing his lips that night.

TBC...

axa: *sniffles* soon I'll be writing this off as a completed story... How touching!!!!!!