A/N: I wrote this at 1 AM like a month ago, this is basically crack and is pretty much unedited from when I first wrote it. Enjoy!
The duel between Yugi and Leon was set to start in less than a minute, and Seto was nowhere near the stage. No, he was currently in a janitor's closet with Siegfried Von Schroeder. Why, you might ask, was Seto Kaiba in a closet with the man who just attempted to fuck up the entire tournament?
To make out with him, of course. And he was enjoying every second of it.
They had previously dated, a relationship that ended in a bitter rivalry with the occasional moments that they would set aside their spite and enjoy themselves. This was one of those moments. They vented their mutual frustrations at the tournament through pleasure. Seto had Siegfried against the wall, hands on the other man's shoulders, while Siegfried had one hand tangled in his rival's hair and the other on his back to hold him in place. Seto didn't notice he was the one actually being held in place, too caught up in the embrace.
Seto felt how soft Siegfried's lips were, tasted the lip gloss- cherry, perhaps. He noted that his not-partner smelled like roses. Fitting, he thought, every part of Siegfried seemed to just scream romance and passion. He broke away for air, heart racing and breath heavy and fast. For a moment he opened his eyes, and took a moment to stare into the pink ones of Siegfried.
"Done already?"
Seto responded by locking their lips together again, his head tilted slightly and nose brushing the cheek of the other man. No, he wasn't done, he was enjoying himself too much.
This continued for several long minutes. Seto would break away, and Siegfried would lure him back into the kiss. But a few stray thoughts cut into Seto's focus; he was supposed to be overseeing the duel between Yugi and Leon. No, the duel between his rival and Siegfrieds younger brother. This, what he was doing right now, could be a distraction planned for a backup plan to ruin the tournament.
He broke the kiss to push himself away from Siegfried, but found himself held in place, and quickly pulled back into another one. Seto pushed himself away again, harder, and didn't allow himself to be pulled back into it.
"Siegfried, let go. I have to go watch the duel between Yugi and Leon."
"But we are having so much fun, herr Kaiba! Just a few more minutes? I am sure the duel will not be a short one."
The offer was tempting to Seto's lust-addled mind, but he shook his head. "No, if you want to finish this we're waiting until later. I've gone AWOL enough times during the tournament for you."
Siegfried sighed and dropped his hands, but made sure to stroke the cheek of Seto with the hand that was in his hair first. "Very well. It was fun while it lasted, yes?"
Seto stepped away as much as he could in the small space and fixed his hair, only giving a nod in response. He left the closet quickly, leaving Siegfried to pace after him with a cocky smirk on his face.
Siegfried hoped he had distracted Seto long enough for Leonhart to play the card he entrusted to him. The longer the danger went unnoticed, the better.