A/N: Written for a Drabble Dare Meme on LiveJournal. My first really M-Rated thing on here with anything generally explicit.
Disclaimer: I don't own Yu-Gi-Oh.
Warnings: Shounen-ai/yaoi. And... I dunno whether to call it a lime, lemon or what. I'm pretty new to this smut stuff.
Fill a Need
By: Nuit Songeur
"You're so stressed all the time," said the antagonizing voice from behind Seto. Seto ignored it, continuing to type furiously away at his computer as the figure who said it prowled around his office in quite a bored fashion. The figure who had spoke, Yami no Bakura, would venture to the different tables of the room and pick up random objects for inspection only to replace them back where they were and move onto the next one. This quest, however, did not last long and Yami Bakura was left to force Seto to converse with him as a means of entertainment.
"You work too much," he said. Seto gruffly threw him an annoyed glance and promptly continued to ignore him.
"Perhaps," was all he said. Bakura crossed the room over to him, leaning on the desk.
"I didn't come all the way over here to be ignored," he said. Seto didn't look up at him, focusing his eyes on the screen of his computer.
"I didn't invite you," he deadpanned. Bakura frowned, starting to become more impatient. He straightened up and went around the desk until he was standing behind Seto. Seto paid him no mind and continued to drill his attention to his typing. Bakura leaned forward to whisper seductively into his ear.
"I don't have to be invited." Bakura's hand glided from Seto's shoulder down the length of this torso. Kaiba didn't move and the wandering hand continued its journey to Kaiba's upper thigh. "I know when I am needed." Without hesitation, Bakura's grasp encircled itself around Seto's crotch and, finally, he elicited a reaction from the CEO.
Seto froze, the incessant tapping of computer keys ceasing. He lowered his hand from the computer onto his lap and sat, unmoving, as Bakura's fingers worked their way around his growing erection. Bakura smiled to himself and ventured further, slipping a pale hand inside his pants and continued groping. Once he had a hand fully on the erect penis, Seto moved, quite abruptly.
Seto rose from his chair and turned around to face Bakura. Bakura was stunned from the sudden movement and didn't have time to react as Seto roughly pushed him against the office wall and spoke to him in a low voice, thick with arousal.
"If you know what I need then maybe you should fill it," he said. Bakura smirked at him and saw Seto's eyes were bright with anticipation.
"Gladly."
A small drabble. I might write more of this stuff in the future to get my mind off of things. Who knows? Please review!
-NuitSongeur