Lapdog
Pairing: Joey x Kaiba
Warnings: This work is yaoi (boy x boy) containing lemon scenes and not to forget uke!Kaiba.
Disclaimer: I do not own YU-GI-OH! nor it´s characters because if I did...- this part was censored because of too disturbing images -
The fist hit him right in the stomach, making him suck his breath in violently in an attempt to stay on his feet. Taking one step forward he ducked away under the swing of one attacker just to turn around sharply and kick another one straight in the face.
Two out and six remaining. Avoiding more hits aimed at his face he landed another blow at ones face, feeling that satisfying sting in his hand and the crunching of the others nose, just to stumble and fall to his knees as something hard hit him on the back of his head. Allowing himself to stay like that for a second he rolled to the side just to see a steel tube land on the street where his head had been mere moments ago.
Cursing he had no other choice than to back down, searching for a chance to hit the tube out of the others hand - nothing. To make the situation worse his head had begun hammering, making his concentration waver at the most unpropitious moment while a cut above his left eye steadily leaked blood into said eye, obscuring his view heavily.
Carefully stepping back he soon reached the wall of the dirty alley which was the location of their fight. Now completely cornered he looked around for something, or somebody, that could help him in this difficult situation. But the alley was vacant of anything useful and any passers-by who bothered to look quickly averted their eyes after comprehending the situation.
Watching that ugly guy calling himself the group leader lift the tube for a final strike his only thought was that he should have listened to Serenity´s reproaches more. On a logical level he knew it was idiotic to call eight guys who looked as if they ate guys like him for breakfast sons of a bitch and that the women they had molested was a prostitute and wouldn´t thank him anyway but the words were out of his mouth before that thought was even halfway through.
"Goodbye, bastard" said the guy while grinning sadistically, exposing decayed teeth, and Joey involuntary closed his eyes readying for the inevitable blow. But after hearing the sound of something hitting flesh - creating a disgusting, slapping noise - they shot open again just in time to see his attacker fall to the ground, a strangled sound escaping his lips.
It were moments like these that Joey was truly thankful for his instincts than instead of looking for the source of this unexpected miracle he used the others surprise to tackle on of them, ending it fast with a well aimed blow just to take one the next.
Out of the corner of his eyes he noticed another guy going down followed by a blur of white. Showing the last guy that now fearfully searched for a chance to run away a wolfish grin he again attacked, feigning a blow to the side but instead kicking his legs away and hitting him hard in the stomach. Satisfied he looked at the men lying on the ground before turning around.
As the sun had begun to set some time ago the alley was now cast mostly in shadow, only illuminated at the far end where he was momentary standing. Still he was able to make out a figure standing at the entrance but every time he tried make out more distinct features the dots blinking before his eyes blocked his sight.
He hadn´t noticed them before in the heat of the moment but now that he calmed down he also felt that the throbbing in his head had gotten much stronger to the point of being unbearable. Noticing the figure moving over to him he tried to ignore everything else in favour of his curiosity.
The last thing he saw were ice-blue eyes.
-oOo-
That beeping had to be the single most annoying thing he had ever heard. Every time he tried to form a coherent thought that beep disturbed him. Shut up, shut up "shut up!"
"Mr. Wheeler!" exclaimed a high voice followed by footsteps resounding and the sound of a door opening. Silence. Beep.
"Joey!" well, this voice he knew. Opening his eyes rapidly he had to fight the instant dizziness off before fixing his eyes on the figure next to his bed. His sister kneeled at his bedside her beautiful eyes teary and he felt the same guilt that always overcame him whenever he made his sister sad, something that occurred fare to much for both of their liking.
As he felt her clutch his hand tightly with hers he forced a smile on his lips, trying to calm her down somewhat. "Oh brother! Why do you always do such dangerous things? You know what it is this time? A concussion! A concussion, Joey!"
Sighing slightly he patted her on the head as he had always down since they were children, and as always it seemed to work instantly. Her face brightened somewhat and her frown vanished but she still seemed to have to say something - which he probably wouldn´t like very much. Opening her mouth she was stopped from her lecture by a nurse entering the room.
Seeing Serenity she asked a little bit embarrassed if she had interrupted anything, having forgotten to knock before hand. "No, no, nothing" answered the blond, a little bit too eager, earning himself a glare from the girl. The nurse that had watched the little exchange quite amused seemed satisfied enough to do what she was here for.
"I just wanted to inform Mr. Wheeler that Mr. Kaiba wants to talk to you" Joey noticed that she looked kind of mesmerised at the name, so he supposed it was someone he was meant to know. Still unable to connect the name to a face he decided to just ask directly. "Who?"
"Oh yes, you don´t know yet!" intervened his sister again "he´s the one that rescued you. And he also paid for the hospital fee, without wanting anything in return, isn´t that wonderful?" there it was again, that dreamy look - that Kaiba seemed to have made quit the impression on the females around.
But as much as his sister was ecstatic he himself was suspicious. Nothing in return? That was just too good to be true. Joey had learned very early that nothing was for free - ever. Even if this Kaiba person was some kind of saint, which he highly doubted because he remembered his saviour to have taken down three of the guys himself, he would at least want the blonds never ending thanks. People were all like that, one good deed was only worth something if followed by praise.
"….Mr. Wheeler?" startled Joey looked at the nurse again "should I let Mr. Kaiba inside?" "Yes, yes...sure" it was not as if it would harm anybody, not to forget that it was always a bad idea to anger the person paying for you.
Nodding her head the nurse left the room followed by Serenity after she gave her brother one last kiss on the forehead, leaving a very nervous Joey Wheeler behind.
Staring intently at the door he was still not prepared for the person entering. He was tall, that was the first thing he noticed, but maybe it only seemed so because of is incredibly slim form clad in black with the only exception being the white coat that seemed somehow able to defy gravity.
The face was sharp - high cheekbones, slim jaw and pointed chin - and the pale skin was contrasting interestingly with the dark brown hair. And there they were. That eyes he still remembered, in the light of the hospital room they had a nearly white shimmer in them making them seem even colder than last time and...piercing, yes, piercing was the right word ´cause Joey was sure that if looks could kill his would surly stab you.
Everything about that guy screamed power, confidence and ruthlessness - from his walk over his clothes to is eyes...everything just everything! And he was sure he didn´t like that.
Only when the guy stood at the end of the bed he noticed that they had been staring at each other for quite some time, both unwilling to end it. Suddenly the others mouth stretched into a grin. But it wasn´t a happy-go-lucky grin he himself paraded with around all the time but more of the sort of I-know-that-I-am-better-than-you-and-have-no-problem-rubbing-it-in-your-face grin. He didn´t like that grin. When he thought about it again it was, had to be, a smirk.
"You seem to be alright" the voice was just as he had expected - cold and sharp "so I hope you don´t plan on overworking my generosity by staying longer than you should, mutt"
"Bastard!" Mutt! He dared to call him mutt! Trying to spring out of the bed he felt a sharp pain not only in his head but also in his chest, making him fall back on the bed again, whimpering a little bit.
This time the bastard even laughed at him "and a dumb mutt to boot! Really I´m surprised that this is your first time landing here" interpreting the blonds face right his laugh echoed again in the small room "or is it that you couldn´t pay for it? A mutt who knows he can not pay to be patched up again and still brings himself in danger, oh, you really are an especially dumb species"
"Fuck...you..." Joey pressed out between his teeth, the pain that had now spread through his whole body made him unable to stand that Bastard anymore. "What...do you want?" he was very proud that he had neither cried out nor stuttered even thought the pain was getting to him so much.
Backing away as the other´s face suddenly appeared right before his, their eyes again staring at into the others, he got a very bad feeling, regretting ever asking before the other even said a word.
"You are lucky mutt - I have always wanted a lapdog"
Joey Wheeler was absolutely sure - he fucking hated that smirk.
So that was chapter 1! He wonderful product produced by my insomniac brain, but, oh well, I like it.
I decided to write this after I noticed that there were not enough uke!Kaiba fics! I just can´t understand why there are so few -cries a little bit- Sooo I have decided to take matters into my own hands!
And I know Kaiba is not very ukeish in this fic but he is not supposed to be - he is still the cold, arrogant bastard we like so much! He is just a cold, arrogant bastard that likes to take it up the ass...
