A/N: Thanks for the reviews! This chapter has a lemon!

Tyson swalloved hard as he felt the end of the bed press against his shins. Kai pushed him down and on his back. Tyson stared in a daze at the taller boy looking down at him darkly, slowly pulling his tank top up. The dragon wetted his lips nervously as the top came off, revealing outrageously sculpted, hard abs and strong arms. Kai's hair was slightly tousled, but he wasn't even aware. Keeping his stare on the lying boy, Kai started to open the buckle of his belt. Tyson cleared his throat in shock.

"Uh, K-Kai, what are you… what are you doing?" he stuttered. Kai opened his zipper and dropped the pants on the floor.

"Silence," he ordered; Tyson noted his boxers were dark red and, well, somewhat tight. Or maybe that had to do with something else. Maybe it's a Russian thing, Tyson thought and shook his head quickly. He had to think of something and fast. Kai knelt above Tyson and leaned down, pressing the full weight of his body on him. Tyson bit his lower lip, pressing his gaze down; he felt a shiver run down to his feet. Kai stroked the damp, midnight bangs out of nervous eyes.

"If you don't want me to do what I'm fully entitled to do, you'll have to call this thing off," he murmured, their breaths mingling. Tyson's pulse had sped up and he tried desperately to look away from Kai's dark, maroon eyes, straight and demanding. The bluenette tried if he could move, but his body was trapped between Kai and the mattress. Beautifully, deliciously trapped. Tyson tried to sound calm and keep his voice even.

"Well, I, uh…" he had no idea what to say. Kai's fingertips landed on his cheeks feather lightly, his lips lowering down.

"K…" Tyson breathed out shakily; he was afraid this contact would dissappear. Kai's mouth brushed tenderly against Tyson's. He had no memory of how he got here, but it didn't matter now. He wanted this so bad he couldn't think straight. Their lips pressed together gently, soft and chaste, and pulled apart for a scared gasp. Their eyes closed, they kissed, and hands slid down Tyson's face to his neck and chest, one pulling the scarf off. Tyson exhaled against Kai's mouth and brought his fingers up into the grey, mussed hair, massaging it roughly as Kai kissed him harder.

Tyson's wet thigh rubbed against Kai's subconsciously, and the older boy parted his legs and ground slowly into him, drawing a weak groan from Tyson. Kai nipped the flush, panting lips, his other hand rubbing the chest sensually and teasing a nipple hard. Tyson's soft, warm hands roamed blindly over Kai's hard, heaving chest, starting to moisten as well. He grabbed Kai's neckhair as the captain started to lower his kisses to the neck, suckling on the tanned collarbone. Tyson was panting louder, thrusting clumsily up against the taller boy's body grinding on him. Kai's hand slid down quickly to pull the legs apart, allowing him to settle completely against Tyson.

"K… nhhh," the long-haired teen moaned as the friction intensified and heated up, gringing in a slow, beautifull rythm. Kai's hot mouth latched on a soft, vulnerable bud, suckling it sensually. Tyson groaned, arching his chest against Kai's hot, wet mouth. His fingers roamed blindly through the ruffled, two-toned hair as Kai's head lowered down. Tyson let out an impatient groan and bucked. Kai chuckled lowly, out of breath, licking the bellybutton once.

"Last chance," he whispered, white teeth clenching around the towel and lifting it slightly. He felt Tyson's erection raising along with the towel, pressing against his chin. Guess that's a yes, he thought. Tyson opened his hazy, misty eyes and looked down at Kai. The sheer lust, helplessnes and adoration in them made Kai even harder. He pulled the towel aside and lowered his head, wrapping his lips around the erection.

"Ah!" Tyson let out in surprise as Kai sucked him firmly, his head moving down and up in determination. Tyson thought he would die; he had never seen anything so arousing as his captain's pink mouth on him, sucking him off. Tyson's head slumped back weakly and his hips bucked against the deep, heated suckture, hand pressing down to hold him still. Tyson was panting and wailing, spinning higher and higher, when suddenly he felt cold air on him. He opened his eyes with great effort.

"Kai, please don't stop, please," he groaned hoarsely, on the very edge, so very close. The look in Kai's eyes was bare and needing, dangerous. He shifted up slightly to grab the red fabric and pull his boxers down; Tyson's throat hitched when his gaze landed on Kai's bare, hard, full erection. He tried to raise his upper body, needing to get closer to it, needing to touch and explore it desperately, but Kai just lifted Tyson's legs over his shoulders and lay down, pressing a deep, demanding kiss on him.

"That'll have to wait… I need you right now," he panted against Tyson's lips, nipping tentatively, his hand quiding his hard member between the firm globes, pressing close and tight, ready. Tyson bucked impatiently, groaning into Kai's mouth, hands clinging onto strong shoulders. The kiss deepened and hardened and the taller boy pushed in slowly, Tyson's groans drowning in his mouth. Kai pulled back and thrusted in slowly, his moves growing faster and deeper by every moan out of the dragon. Tyson panted against Kai's forehead, muttering and cussing and praying heatedly as Kai slammed harder and deeper into him, doing something wonderfull he couldn't understand.

Tyson tensed and froze, wheezing and gasping sharply as his whole body trembled for a heartbeat, and he erupted all over Kai's sweaty chest.

"KAI!" The captain came soon after him, his shoulders quaking and his breath halting as he climaxed, spilling his seed deep into the younger boy. Kai rolled on his side, exhausted, pulling the blue-haired blader close to him. Tyson nuzzled Kai's sweaty neck happily, arms around him, and let his breath even slowly. Kai rubbed Tyson's bare, tanned back lazily, soaking in the glow of his body. He had never known he could feel like this, so… utterly content. And it had all started from a silly game. He kissed the dark blue bangs lovingly.

"Mmmm," Tyson sighed and squeezed Kai tighter for a second.

"You still gonna marry me?" he murmured. Kai's lips curled up.

"I dunno… you're not a virgin anymore," he breathed, running a calloused finger down the tanned, soft cheek. Stormy, glowing eyes opened.

"I'm off the hook, then?" he chuckled, a warm, seductive smile on his lips. Kai pressed his lips in a brief pout and took Tyson's chin gently between his grip.

"You're not getting away that easily, wise guy," he murmured, kissing him softly.

"But I'm not pure," Tyson breathed playfully between the passionate kisses.

"Let's pretend," Kai muttered.

() A little later ()

Max and Rei looked up and saw Tyson coming in the room. He was practically glowing, and they noticed he wasn't wearing the scarf. The Japanese sat on the couch, sighing wistfully.

"What happened to the scarf?" Max asked. Tyson blinked and touched his throat, then realised.

"Oh, right," he mumbled. Rei grinned.

"So you lost?" he asked lightly. Tyson gave him a questioning look.

"Huh?" He didn't seem to be paying a lot of attention. Max smiled.

"I take it the wedding's off," the Neko said. Tyson looked at him.

"What do ya mean? Of course we're getting married!" he corrected. Max and Rei exchanged weird looks. Tyson smiled and leaned back, crossing his hands behind his head.

"Mhh, what do you think, a fall or spring wedding? Or should we wait till grampa drops dead," he mused, rubbing his chin. Rei and Max stared at him with wide eyes. They glanced at each other, then at Tyson again.

"Come on, this is getting old," Rei sighed, "You lost and now you're trying to convince us you weren't competing in the first place." Tyson blinked and snapped back from his daydreams.

"Tyson," Kai said. He was standing in the doorway. "Time to go shopping for rings. Hurry up." Tyson grinned and hopped up, joining the captain. Max and Rei gaped in disbelieve as Kai opened the door and ushered Tyson out with a playfull slap on the bum, before following. The door closed. Max and Rei sat in shocked silence. Minutes went by.

"Never. Again. Cardgames," Max muttered.