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Warnings: A lemon scene as a surprise! X3 I just had to do it. Enjoy!

Chapter 4:

Hiro likes to see himself as an honourable person, never doing something that would be immoral or illegal. But dammit, if the only way to find out if Bryan is the real culprit to his plight is to break into his room and search his belongings, then that is exactly what he will do!

Using what his brother likes to call 'his awesome ninja skillz' Hiro is able to slip open the window to Bryan's bedroom without a noise and then slip inside, straining his hearing as far as he can to sense if anyone else is inside the property. However, all he hears is silence, telling him that he is in fact alone.

Casting a quick glance over the room, Hiro's eyes are immediately drawn to an open draw at a computer desk that has a laptop currently turned off and littered with all of Bryan's crap. But as he inspects the draw more closely, he realizes that his lost items are inside!

Bryan is the culprit after all!

Of course he is, who else would do something like this just to piss him off? And more importantly, who would be sneaky enough to actually get past him.

Picking up one of his belongings, Hiro can feel his body begin to shake with a sense of anger, with humiliation on the side. He still cannot believe that he let someone younger than him actually slip pass and get into his room. It's just so infuriating!

If not a bit impressive. It must have taken Bryan a very long time to hone his skills in such a way that he moves with silence and expert grace. It's annoying in a way, yet also admirable.

But still, Hiro is exceptionally pissed off that Bryan used those skills to annoy him!

How could Ray, or anyone else for that matter, think that there is a sense of sexual tension between them? Bryan likes to annoy him, nothing more. Sure, he likes to invade his personal space by constantly sneaking up behind him and restraining him with those strong, sexy arms of his. And sure, Hiro lets him wrap those powerful arms around his body, touching him, his hot breath cascading down his throat when he taunts him, but it only because he knows how fruitless it is to struggle.

And sure, he can easily imagine the sinfully sexy Russian somehow pinning him underneath his long, toned body, kissing him, touching him and...

Where the hell did that come from?!

A sudden chill races down Hiro's spine when he senses that there is someone behind him, someone very, very familiar...

A sexy and intoxicating smell of what seems like exotic spices and sexy aftershaves causes Hiro to drop what he is holding in his hand and for his body to freeze to the spot, his heart rate increasing when he feels hot breath ghost his ear.

Shit, it's Bryan...

Immediately, before Hiro even has a chance to breath, Bryan wraps his arms around his frame once again, holding his back against his strong chest, just like he did earlier in the day. Hiro's body betrays him by letting Bryan capture him and he falls back to rest against him, his mouth suddenly going dry as some pretty scandalous images appear in his mind.

"I've caught myself a little thief, did I?" Bryan huskily whispers into his ear, his lips actually brushing against the earlobe.

Hiro shivers from the feeling and swallows thickly. "Where the hell did you come from?"

"Didn't your parents ever tell you about the birds and the bees?" Bryan throatily chuckles.

All rational thought leaves Hiro the moment he feels Bryan's hot breath cascade down his throat, his large hand resting precariously on his hip and Hiro unwillingly releases a low moan. His body is reacting to Bryan's touch, despite his mental resistance. He did not want Ray to be right; he is not sexually attracted to Bryan.

He just couldn't be.

"I see," Bryan murmurs into his ear, the hand on his hip sliding up to slip past the waist band on his pants. His other hand ventures down to the belt buckle, defiantly flipping that open with a flick of his wrist, his fingers easily teasing the zipper of Hiro's fly, lowering it torturously slowly.

"No," Hiro tries to protest, but another moan escapes from his throat and he finds himself sinking back against Bryan, his breathing becoming erratic. He can feel his body tremble as Bryan unzips his pants completely, his hand slipping past the band of his silk boxers and suddenly wraps his fingers around his slowly hardening manhood.

"Ah!" he moans as Bryan slowly begins to rub his hand over the sensitive skin, causing it to twitch at his seemingly expert touch.

What's happening to him? Hiro has never felt this way, this total lack of self control before in his life.

Hiro lets his head fall back to rest against Bryan's shoulders as he allows the Russian to pull down his pants, exposing his member to the warm air of the bedroom and continue to touch and stroke him, earning himself more moans and whimpers.

Although the pleasure is making him delirious, Hiro is still aware to his surroundings and can feel something hard poking him in the small of his back and he realizes that Bryan is just as aroused as he is, maybe even more so.

He knows he should stop this from escalating further, but no matter how many times he screams at himself in his mind to push Bryan away and then beat the shit out of him for violating his personal space, his body just won't listen. Even his mind is starting to fail him when Bryan tightens his grip on his member and gives it a couple of strong strokes, making Hiro cry out loudly in pleasure as he releases into his hand.

"B-Bryan!" Hiro cries out his name, to which Bryan quickly silences by turning his face towards him and kisses him on the lips.

The kiss is a heated and very passionately, Bryan's tongue wasting no time in slipping pass Hiro's lips and exploring every inch of his mouth so feveredly that he made Hiro's knees buckle and cling to him desperately to stay up right.

Damn, he's a good kisser...

Hiro is unaware that Bryan is now turning his attention to removing all of Hiro's clothes as he is numb with ecstasy. Bryan quickly breaks the kiss, only to turn his attention to the soft skin of his throat, biting and nibbling the sensitive flesh there.

He only returns to reality when he suddenly feels the soft sheets of Bryan's bed brush against his now naked body. He jolts out of his mind-numbing state of bliss to realize that Bryan is now leaning over him, one of his legs in between his.

"Wait," Hiro says, but Bryan simply ignores him and kisses him deeply, the hand he used to fondle Hiro's member into an aroused state is slipping between them bodies and between Hiro's legs. He gasps loudly and squeezes his eyes shut when he feels one of Bryan's fingers slip inside his body.

Oh no, he is not going to be on the bottom...

Nobody could dominate him, it just isn't possible. He is Hiro Granger, Jing of the Gale, one of the best Beyblade coaches out there, someone who barks orders, not takes them. It's just a regular thing that everyone knew. He's in control all the time, no questions asked.

Of course, Bryan has never been the type to follow regulations or orders.

Panting heavily, his face flushed from the heat of their bodies and the intense passion he didn't know existed between them. "What are you doing?" he asks as he grips the bedcover underneath him with his hands when Bryan enters yet another digit, stretching him, preparing him.

"Punishing you for breaking into my room," Bryan says as he trails his tongue along Hiro's jaw line, causing Hiro's breath to hitch in his throat and for his back to arch against him. "What do you think?"

"Hang on, why am I being the one punished?" Hiro asks as he pushes back on Bryan's shoulder, momentarily gaining some control over his own body. "You're the one who stole from me!"

"Just shut up and enjoy yourself, Granger," Bryan growls as he pushes Hiro down, his hand sneaking up to remove the tie from his hair, causing strands of blue tresses to fall over the pillow under his head. The blue strands frame his face, adding to the intensity of his flustered, yet oh-so appealing blush on his face. His mahogany eyes are shimmering with a sense of lust, yet defiance as well.

Well, Bryan can easily get rid of that defiance.

"You talk too much. The only word I want to hear from you is you screaming my name," he adds with a smirk as he adds another finger, thrusting them in deeper and brushes against the bundle of nerves inside.

Hiro immediately squeezes his eyes shut. "Ah!"

Biting his knuckles, Hiro tries to suppress the moans that are desperately trying to escape his throat, but with Bryan slowly moving his fingers in and out, it's proving to be very difficult. Not to mention the way he is placing wet kisses over his chest and neck, causing his body to literally tremble with delight.

"Don't suppress those delicious sounds of yours," Bryan says as he pins both of Hiro's arms over his head with one hand. "I want to hear you scream until your voice is raw."

A whimper of disappointment escapes Hiro's lips when Bryan removes his fingers and tugs desperately at his arms to remove them from Bryan's grip. However, he arches his back, his eyes widening when he feels Bryan slip in-between his legs and slowly moves his pulsating manhood into where he is longing for him to fill.

"Bryan!" Hiro cries as Bryan slips inside of his body, moving slowly until he fills him completely.

Hiro quickly loses all track of time and all sense of location when Bryan's large and thick member begins to move inside him, slowly driving in and out at first, but as soon as he presses against the bundle of nerves inside, Bryan begins to thrust harder. Hiro immediately arches his back, his sensitive nipples brushing against Bryan's hard chest as he whimpers from the intense waves of pleasure that are currently racing through his every one of his veins.

He squeezes his eyes shut from the intensity as he had been totally unaware that something this pleasurable existed. It's not like anything he has ever experienced before. This raw passion is overwhelming and mind numbing, yet intoxicating and he can't seem to get enough of it.

"Bryan..." Hiro moans as he tugs his wrists out of Bryan's grip and grasps desperately onto his shoulders, clinging to him in a vain attempt to keep a small proportion of his control, but to urge him on as well. He throws his head back on a cry when Bryan hitches up his knees and begins to move deeper inside of him, thrusting harder and more longingly.

Wrapping his arms around Bryan's neck, Hiro finds himself releasing cries of ecstasy in time with Bryan's thrusts, mildly aware that the bed head is now slamming repeatedly against the wall due to the powerful force of their combined movements. He knows that he is, they are, are making quite a lot of noise, his whimpers and cries mixing with Bryan's grunts and groans.

But, he doesn't care. Nothing matters at the moment other than trying to fulfil his surprising need of fulfilment, wanting to experience the true erotica of the intense and elusive orgasm.

As their movements become more erratic, more frantic, Hiro can feel the pressure in his groin tightening to an almost unbearable level. He is so close to coming, yet he needs just that little bit more to tumble over the edge of true ecstasy.

"Bryan," Hiro moans as he drags his fingers down his sweat slick back, clawing desperately for release. "I need..."

Immediately understanding the breathless demand in Hiro's voice, Bryan reaches in-between their bodies and grasps Hiro's weeping member in his large hand. He simply holds it for a moment, a smirk appearing on his lips at the way Hiro is trying to thrust into his hand, thrashing his head from side to side, seemingly finding the lack of movement of Bryan's hand unsatisfactory.

"You want to come?" Bryan asks huskily in his ear, his movements not once easing as he takes great joy in torturing Hiro for a moment or two.

"Yes!" Hiro cries as he arches his back again.

"You need to say the magic word," Bryan says as he nips as his ear, his still rock hard member driving deeper and deeper into Hiro's willing body.

"Oh god!" Hiro cries as he screws his eyes tighter shut, his breathing coming out in short rasps. "Hurry!"

"Say it," Bryan says as he grits his teeth, he too realizing that he's close to reaching his peak as well, but refuses to come before Hiro.

"Bryan..." Hiro pants, the pain in his groin and lower stomach just too much for him to bear and his hips jerk forward into Bryan's hand almost violently. "For the love of God, please!"

"That's all you needed to say," Bryan comments on a groan as he gives Hiro's member a couple of quick pumps of his hand, making the older male immediately release the loudest and longest cry yet as he explodes his seed into his hand.

"Bryan!"

Hiro falls onto the bed, limp and exhausted, yet Bryan is still thrusting into him, continually hitting that wonderful bundle of nerves that causes streaks of utmost pleasure to course through his body. Even as his body twitches from the seemingly never ending orgasm, his limbs feel heavy and unresponsive. All he can do it lie there under the stronger and taller Bryan, letting him ravish him senseless.

"Bryan..." he breathes, unable to stop the cries that continue to tumble from his mouth, his throat raw from the screams and shrieks of ecstasy.

After what seems like an hour of pleasure unlike any he had felt before, Hiro finds himself unconsciously arching against Bryan one last time when he feels the Russian finally reaches his own peak, releasing his seed deep inside him. The sudden explosion of warmth causes Hiro to see fireworks behind his eyelids for a moment before he feels Bryan's body shudder and then collapses on top of him, his hot breath was against caressing his ear.

Dammit, Ray was definitely right. There is something going on between the two of them. There has to be, Hiro would normally never, ever let anyone get this far with him if he wasn't really attracted to him.

Gawd, that was amazing.

Gathering some energy, Bryan pushes himself onto his elbows and slowly pulls his now limb member out of Hiro's warm, both of them sighing in disappointment, before collapsing onto the bed beside him. Bryan rolls onto his back and wraps an arm around Hiro's waist, pulling him against his side and making him rest his head on his chest.

With his body still trembling from their shared orgasm, Hiro simply slumps against Bryan's side, laying a limp arm over his stomach and releases a sigh. "I must admit, that was amazing."

"Yeah," Bryan chuckles as a grin slips across his lips. "If I had known this was the result, I would have stolen from you a lot sooner. Would have saved some time."

"Y-you stole from me to get my attention?" Hiro asks as he lifts his head off his chest to look up at him, an expression that is a mixture of disbelief and annoyance marring his features.

"It worked, didn't it?" Bryan replies with a sly, smug grin.

"You...lured me here so you could jump me?" Hiro says slowly, as if he's having a hard time trying to comprehend what's happening and then annoyance at his own stupidity for just realizing it now.

Gah, Ray really is right!

"Stupid jackass!" Hiro says as he tries to push himself out of Bryan's arms, but the Russian refuses to remove his grip on him, instead holding him easily in spite of his struggling.

"Hey, it was the only way to get through that thick head of yours that I liked you," Bryan explains as the older male glares down at him, his eyes narrow but a light blush on his cheeks. "You can be so dense sometimes."

The blush on Hiro's cheeks darkens a shade and he stops struggling, realizing that it's useless and he really doesn't have the energy, anyway. "...No I'm not," he mumbles with a pout on his lips.

"Heh," Bryan sniggers as he kisses the pout on his lips, finding it oddly cute on the coach and abruptly pulls him back down on his chest. "Keep telling yourself that."

Hiro releases a sigh as he sinks down next to the Russian on the bed and gently snuggles up against him again. "I hate you," he murmurs, but without a biting tone of anger in his voice.

"Uh huh, I like you too," Bryan teases lightly before suddenly pushing himself up onto his elbows and looks down at the frazzled male next to him with a grin that meant no good. "How about another round to make up for stealing from you?"

"What?" Hiro says as his head physically reels back, his eyes widening in surprise. "Now?"

"Yep," Bryan says with a grin before movement to lean over him once again, slipping a hand in between Hiro's leg. Hiro releases a sound of surprise as he finds himself flat on his back again, his hands trapped against Bryan's rock hard chest.

"Wait-!" he tries to protest, but Bryan simply cuts him off by kissing him deeply. And funnily enough, no further protests followed after that.

X3 First Bryan/Hiro lemon ever! I'm beginning to absolutely adore Uke Hiro now X3

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