Title: Tough times
Summary: I can't think of a summary right now…would anyone willing give me one?
Pairing: Michael X Rick
Warnings: Yaoi, Suspense :P
Disclaimer: Don't own beyblade...never will
in italics – thoughts or just emphasis on the word
Bold – nothing..yet
Haha, thanks a bunch to everyone (including the ones who hit my story without reviewing ¬¬)
Ok yeah. I've had a day and so of break. I needed it, in case I get repetitive strain injury on my fingers. So here's the next chapter. hope you like it :D
"Ah. Here's you two are. I was wondering where you had got to?" Judy had found us in our room. She looked as if she didn't expect a single thing had happened in the space of time me and Rick had been in my room.
I adjusted my cap, "Time to go?"
Judy just nodded and Rick followed her out. Not even giving me a second glance at what he had just done. I'm sure he was just using me for some sexual desire of his. I scrunch my face up in the disgust. If that was his idea of this little game him and I were playing I wouldn't fall for it in a month of Sundays.
While we were walking out to the bus, Judy put her hand out in front of me, "Oh. I have a surprise for you. It's on the bus," I raised my eyebrow. I couldn't believe it. She got me a present? O…k.
Ok, so yeah. I walk and there is a flash of green hair. Oh…my god! Steve! I giggle like a spoilt kid and go over and greet him in a friendly handshake and a pat on the back.
"Hey mate! Long time no see huh?"
"Totally!"
Out the corner of my eye, Rick was sitting looking out the window. He didn't look interested at all in Steve. After all, he was the one who had taken over Steve's place in the team. We drove there in silence, I couldn't bring myself to talk. After what Rick had done in my room. That's all I could think of. His lips touching mine, his body rubbing against me. It made me shiver just thinking about it.
By the time I got off the bus I felt sticky, sweaty from dreaming to myself. But I still had to help Steven out and into the airport. Rick just decided to push by me. I'm kind of getting sick of his opposite personality. One minute he is nice as anything and the next he's a raging bull again. Sheesh. Anyways, were walking and Judy's got our tickets ready for us to be allowed on board. I take the tickets from her. To look at who I was sitting next to. No. No. No. Why Rick?
Relaxing in my seat, I stare silently out of the window. Ignoring the thud of a person sitting beside me. I feel a hand slide up my back. My eyes snap shut andI silently moan to myself. This plane ride was going to be one of hell. I turn to face Rick and look at him questionly as he takes his hand away and places on the arm rest. Instead, he just lets he eyes linger on me...and this is probably going to carry on through the whole flight. Just great.
When we took off, I thought to myself. I hope this flight isn't going to be long. Cause I can't take Rick's eyes and body near me. I feel my body starting to tense. Not to mention a certain rustling down in my pants. Damn. I get up and walk down the isle to the nearest toilet I could feel Rick's eyes on me. Then I couldn't as I slammed the door of the loo shut. I sighed. Yup. I had a problem. Why did Rick have to be so god damn sexy?
I knew how to get rid of it. Just doing it on a plane, in a little cubicle felt a little disturbing. I heard a knock on my door. Did someone want the loo already? My eyes averted up as I looked at the door suspiciously. Getting up, I unlock the door opening it slightly. (A/N: You ready folks?) God, there was Rick. Being the strong guy he was his pushed on the door with all his strength while I was battling to keep it shut.
"Cummon on Mike? Open the god damn door," I heard him whisper through the gap. Before I felt a hand riding up my thigh. I jump back, scared and even more aroused than before. Now Rick was in with me. He face a sinful smile. I knew what was going to happen next. And it wasn't going to be a nice chat about what we had been doing. Oh no. I heard the lock twist shut so I was locked in with Rick. This just keeps getting better and better.
He took one foot in front of the other to reach me with his hand and thrust me to the sink. I was facing him. My turquoise eyes sparkling. I felt his hands on my waist and his body pressed up against mine. I groaned when his body connected with my problem. We kissed, my arms riding up his strong, muscular arms. I knew it was wrong. But it felt so right! He unbottoned my shirt and begain kissing my collar bone, moving down to my left nipple and licking around it, as if teasing me.
I looked down at him, and pulled out the red bobble that kept his hair up.(1) His hair fell. He looked up at me. Whoa, he looked even more sexy than before. I could feel my climax coming. Even just looking at him gave me the tingles. I stop him before I become an official mile high club member and take time redo the buttoning on my shirt. Rick just looks at me and agrees with a the nod of his head. I try to fan myself once again today of the pink that stained my cheeks.
(1) - I was wondering there and then what Rick would look like with his hair down. (drools)
So yeah, another chapter done and dusted. Sorry about the long wait. I've been having a break. Sheesh.
Anyways,
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