Summary: Seto thinks Katsuya talks too much. Smut Oneshot Drabble SxJ
For the Love of
"Why do you always put me under?"
Seto begins to kiss his neck. His hands hold Katsuya's face.
"Because I belong on top, mutt."
"Now when did we establish that?" A light moan escapes as he pauses. "I'm just as a man as you are!"
Seto unbuckles Katsuya's belt, that leather thing of a strap which barely held his destroyed jeans onto his hips. Katsuya can feel Seto's icy fingers guide his pants down his thighs then to his ankles, trailing a blazing path onto his skin.
"Do you honestly believe that?" Seto smirks, watching the blond grow aroused and frustrated simultaneously. He raises Katsuya's arms as he kisses his swollen lips to peel his tight shirt off of his lean yet perfect torso.
Katsuya forcefully push himself off of Seto's mouth as he tries to make a point.
"Hell yes I do. I can please you just as-"
He can't finish his sentence and he wants to kill Seto for that.
There's already a part of him that forcefully welcomed a foreign entry and it hurts.
"It hurts like hell, Seto."
"I love it when you call me that." A low voice whispers as he continues to find rhythm with his fingers.
He uses his other hand to unclothe himself since the blond is too busy grabbing the sheets.
"L-let me do it. Let me do it to you."
Seto chuckles as he bites Katsuya's left ear, "You're busy. Now be quiet."
When Seto is finally naked he finds himself a bit surprised at the blond's unexpected actions.
"The least I can do is," He has a playful look on his face as Seto raises his eyebrow. "lick you."
The blond head sinks lower and lower till its destination and Seto puts on a crooked smile before tilting his head back.
"How do you like that Seto?" Katsuya teases, stroking and licking devilishly. "I'm good, aren't I?"
Seeing as though Seto can't wait much longer he pulls up the blond and pivots his entire posture.
"Wait. Why am I on the bottom again?"
Seto plants a kiss on his back.
"Seto?"
Another one lower and lower and lower.
"I want to do it-" Katsuya pouts, complaining for one last time.
The same cold hands grabs Katsuya's hip bones as it raises his bottom half of the body to an angle. Katsuya slightly turns his face to the right in attempt to see the man sitting behind him. The expected brunet then rests his chin on Katsuya's shoulder and whispers one sentence.
"Katsuya," he kisses him one more time. "Shut the fuck up."
And there he finishes his deed, what he intended to do from the beginning in relative peace and quiet.
Author's Note: Initially began this to Seto's last line but I thought it would wrap it up rather nicely than start the story. Just something that popped up from my imagination, and seeing Seto say those four words pleased me probably just as much as it pleased Jou. Well, not much of a story here I do admit, but who doesn't like a snapshot of puppyshipping sex? I sure as hell don't. I hope you enjoyed and leave me reviews/questions/comments. Thank you!
By the way, the title actually means to say "For the love of god, will you shut the fuck up?" but you know, that's redundant. Haha.