D is for Door
Well it has been a long time I had hoped to have this up last month. Oh, well, such is life. This is why I don't give a specific time for updating. I hope everyone had a good holiday, happy New Year, and happy singles awareness day. ^^
Do read my author notes, I try very hard to keep things straight, so no one is confused. If I mix things up do write to me.
In case you don't know, in Japan, people can't get their drivers license until they are 18.
This story takes place after they have been dating for about a month. Seto has a lot to learn.
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Seto gulped and looked across the table at his very pissed off date. Joey was glaring at him. The glare intensified when the term "Mutt" slipped out. He learned on their first date not to call him "Mutt" or any other reference to dogs, by the end of the date he agreed to calling Joey, "Joey" or "Puppy". It seemed Joey liked the "Puppy" comment, but nothing else. Now it seemed he can't act like a gentleman either.
"Kaiba…" Damn he's back to "Kaiba".
"Do. Not. Treat. Me. Like. A. Girl." They were in a nice restaurant, Seto's choice this time. Therefore, Joey kept his voice down. But that is what made it so deadly, Seto gulped:
"Heh, Heh, Joey, Sweetie, Puppy? I'm sorry for the "Mutt" thing, it just slipped out."
"Ok." Joey said while unfolding is arms and waited.
"I'm sorry I treated you like a girl, I didn't mean it like that, it's just that we are at a fine restaurant and fine manners go with it." Joey stopped glaring, taking a deep breath and tried again:
"I just don't like feeling like a girl."
"I know Joey, of course if you were a girl you wouldn't be here." Joey cracked a smile at the bit of humor.
"Joey, my Puppy? Can you forgive me, I just am doing what my Dad taught me…Of course he was referring to girls, I'm sorry, really sorry, I'm just realized, if the roles were reversed..I wouldn't like it either, I'm sorry"
"It's ok Seto, I'm not mad anymore, I can see you get it now, of course, why you continue to use the lessons from Gozoburo is beyond me…"
"Being a gentleman is a lesson from my real Dad, not Gozoburo." Joey's eyes widen.
"Oh."
"One of the last things my Dad taught me before they died in that car crash was about how to treat a girl on a date. I was thinking about Dad this afternoon."
"It's ok Seto, I understand now, but you are going to have to pass that knowledge onto Mokuba, maybe, he's straight, right?"
"Yes, Mokie's only 12, but yeah he's straight. I was 12 when I figured out I was gay."
"Yeah, I was confused at 12, I seemed to like both boys and girls, Tristan helped me to figure out what bisexual meant. All of the sudden, everything made sense, it just clicked and I felt happy."
"That's how it was for me." Seto took Joey's hand and squeezed it they kept their hands clasped while they went through the menu. Seto signaled for the waiter. He resisted ordering for Joey and they had a very pleasant dinner. From Seto's urging Joey had two desserts when he couldn't decide between them.
"From now on I will order two each time." They laughed together about Joey's appetite.
"I think you will enjoy tonight's concert." Seto commented. Joey was surprised how much he liked classical music. Seto paid the bill. They took turns arranging and paying for dates. Joey wanted equality in their relationship. Seto shook his head, another sign Joey wouldn't put up with the door opening and holding out chairs.
"Joey, I don't know what to do. I have this instinct to pull out your chair."
"Resist it, or I'll slug you."
"What should I do?"
"Act like you do when you take out a client." Seto thought for a moment.
"Oh, right, got it." The boys got up simultaneously and began to walk out. Joey took his boyfriends hand. Seto looked surprised.
"You said holding hands was ok in public."
"It's not girlly?"
"Nope, and "Puppy" is not an insult." Joey said with a smile and a squeeze of the hand. They held hands all the way out to the coat check where each boy put on his own coat. Joey held the door for Seto and they entered the limo. Clasping hands, Seto said:
"Since I turn 18 next week, I set up an appointment to get my license; I already have the car reserved."
"What are you getting?"
"A very discreet looking Lincoln, all luxury on the inside and plain black on the outside."
"Sounds perfect. That's an American car right?"
"Yeah, they completely restyled the Lincoln, it's is very nice. You'll like it."
They held hands the whole ride to the concert, and during the concert, but not while the cameras flashed. As Seto said that would be pushing their gayness in their faces, and they didn't need the trouble. The music was very romantic in tone and Joey wanted to cuddle up to Seto, but that would be crossing the line. He thought until he saw the other couples doing the same. He felt Seto's arm around his shoulders, Joey leaned in and sighed. He was in the "girl" position. Seto asked:
"Are you ok with this?"
"Yes, it feels good…I'm shorter than you…"
"Are you sure?" Seto didn't want to get hit. Joey sighed.
"Yeah, Seto I do like this position…I know it sounds hypocritical…"
"Forget it; there are exceptions to every rule. Like the "Puppy" thing."
"I know, I like puppies, and I like being held like this, I fit nice next to you, and I think it wouldn't work the other way around." In answer Seto pulled him closer and Joey slipped his arms around his boyfriend's slim, sexy waist.
When the concert ended, everyone got out of their romantic stupor. They returned to the limo and pulled up to Joey's building. Seto escorted his boyfriend to the apartment door. Joey got out his key and reached out to open the door, when suddenly he was swung around and pushed up against it. Seto held his wrists and leaned down to capture Joey's lips. Seto mashed their lips together, sliding out his tongue; he received entrance and plunged in. Joey moaned. Seto released his wrists and cupped Joey's cheeks instead. Joey tilted his head giving Seto better access. Seto plundered the mouth. His tongue worked all around, dancing with the tongue he found there. They pulled apart slightly to breathe. "mmm, Dragon, mmm so good." Joey's moan went straight to Seto's groin. He bent down again and let his Puppy have his turn. Joey groaned from the heat in the moist cavern. He mimicked Seto's playful tongue war. Suddenly Joey pulled back, he heard something.
"Seto, it's late we have to stop." Seto pulled Joey closer and rubbed their erections together.
"No, don't want to."
"I know, I don't want to stop either, but we're in my hallway, and I can hear my Dad snoring." Seto could faintly hear the snores.
"Right, another time then…" Seto promised.
"Yeah, until then, cold showers for us both.'
"Heh, heh, yeah." Seto gave Joey a peck on the lips and saw him inside; they said their goodbyes and parted with big grins on both of their faces.
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