Chapter One
Desire
Amane exhaled a deep sigh and leaned up against the wall of the dim light Kaiba Corp office of Seto Kaiba. "What?" he asked, continuing to type busily. "You…" she didn't speak further. "Me? What about?" he asked. "You don't seem to have time for me anymore. For us." She said softly.
There was a short silence where even Seto didn't type at his computer for a moment. "Is that German!" she shrieked at the foreign typed language. Seto continued. "Yeah. I have to know other languages now." Amane grumbled as she leaned back up against the wall.
"You had time to fly across the country, learn German, get to your meetings, and come back and you haven't said I love you once. Three months, Seto Kaiba. I missed you." Seto knew immediately she was right. "Three months." She repeated.
Seto suddenly shoved Amane up against the wall, there hips meeting pressed to the wall together... "So you're saying you want me to spend more time with you?" he asked softly. Amane weakly nodded, trying to hide a blush. "Mmm. I love you…" he purred, gently kissing Amane.
As soon as they broke apart, Seto began to fiddle with her long silver hair. "How about we go somewhere…darker? Somewhere…with a bed?" Amane was now bright red. Seto picked her up bridal style and carried her to his room.
"Seto-Sama…" She purred when he kissed her. Not a little peck. A kiss. One where their heads tilted to the side and there lips crushed together. One that both had desired for such a long time. One that provided seduction and compaction. One they both enjoyed as Seto moved Amane into the door and locked it.