Rayne Here!
Chapter 4!
New Pairings Continue! Possibly Exoticshipping (IsisxBakura) or even Cheershipping (RyuujixKawai)? XD
The Taste Of You
Yami paced his room, his feet angrily beating the rug beneath them. He knew he would have to go down soon. He knew he would have to face Seto and possible advances from him. He had been there for a whole 20 minutes and Yami was too afraid to go down. His cell phone was being bombarded by text messages from the aforementioned CEO of Kaiba Corp and several other party goers who wanted to see him. One of which being Ryou. Yami really liked Ryou, they had gone out on several dates. He would be devestated if he started macking on Seto right in front of him. Not that he would want anything like that, Yami thought stopping that idea in its tracks. Seto was an asshole, he refused to be seduced by him again.
The Pharaoh picked up his cell and looked at the screen. There was 8 new messages, two from Anzu - "Hey good lookin' excited to see me tonight?" and "I will be the gorgeous girl in red." Clearly Anzu didn't understand the definition of gay. There was three from Jounouchi - "Man, I haven't seen you in forever, really pumped for this party." and "I'm bringing my date, hope that is ok." and lastly "Where are you man?" The one from Ryou said that he was looking forward to seeing the ex-spirit. Then the last two texts were from Seto - "You can't hide up there forever Yami" and "Were you touching yourself when we were on the phone earlier?" Yami had neglected to respond to any of them, especially that last one from Seto. The blond wasn't even sure how Seto had figured that out.
"Yami?" came Ryou's voice from the hallway. "Come in Ryou." Yami called, sitting on his bed. The timid white haired boy opened the door an inch to look in on him. The ex-spirit smiled at the younger boy and beckoned him in. Ryou opened the door the rest of the way, Seto was standing behind him with a smug look on his face. "We uh wanted to know how you were feeling, Yuugi said you weren't feeling the best." Ryou said with an apologetic smile, it was clear that Kaiba had bullied him into coming upstairs to check up on him. Yami felt a sudden flare of anger but he kept in check for the sake of not exposing Ryou to an argument.
"Well thank you Ryou, Kaiba." Yami nodded to both of them though made no motion to do anything other than sit there. "Why don't you come down and enjoy the party Yami?" Seto mused, stepping past Ryou. Yami shot him a glare from the bed which stopped him in his tracks. Ryou took it as his cue to leave. "I will see you guys downstairs." The white haired boy turned around and headed downstairs before Yami could get a reply out. Seto went to the door and closed it then turned back to the ex-spirit with his usual cold stare. "Why have you been ignoring me, Yami?" the CEO approached Yami's bed. The Pharaoh watched as the brunette came closer, unsure of how to react. He knew what he wanted know, it was all a matter of whether he would let him have it.
Seto pulled off his white jacket and draped it over the chair next to Yami's desk. The blond watched the older man's movements, his heart poundind so loudly that he feared that it might leap out of his chest. The CEO came over to the bed and stood directly in front of the smaller man, he loomed over him imposingly. "What do you want Kaiba?" Yami asked, he was sure that his face was rather red. Having the jerk so close was causing his body to do crazy things. "How come you never call me Seto?" the CEO asked as he leaned down to have his face level with Yami's. He placed a hand on either side of the blond's legs and stared at him with lust in his eyes. No one had ever desired the Pharaoh so intensely before and it made him want it but not with Kaiba. Never with him. However, as he stared into his blue eyes he felt himself feeling less and less degraded by the idea.
"Because we aren't friends." Yami managed to choke out, finding it difficult to keep himself in check. "I call you Yami though." he whispered as he leaned forward and nipped at Yami's eyelobe. The ex-spirit shivered, "S-stop Kaiba." the CEO did not stop, he dipped his head lower and attacked Yami's exposed neck. Biting, Sucking and Licking the area with enthusiasm. The blond bit his lip to hold back any noises of encouragement. "K-kaiba!" Yami exclaimed, pushing the taller man off him, "Please, there is a party going on downstairs. We need to go down." he was panting slightly and was quite clearly erect.
"You want me to stop when you look so. Fucking. Good." Kaiba jumped ontop of Yami, pushing him down and capturing Yami's lips then plunging his tongue into the younger man's mouth. The Pharaoh was taken by surprise and made noises of protest against the older man's lips. Seto slid his hand down and pushed the blond's shirt up. He found a pink nub with his hand and pinched it playfully. Yami moaned into Seto's mouth, arching his body into the older man's. Their contained erections rubbed against each other momentarily and Seto pulled away to let out a pleasurable gasp. "That ... was dirty." he panted through clenched teeth. It was clear that Kaiba wanted to be the one in control and Yami didn't want any of it but it felt so good.
Yami lifted a hand and pulled Seto's head down so they could look each other in the eyes, "Why me?" he panted, his face red and his body hot. "It's -" Kaiba was interrupted by a knock on the door. Seto looked over and glared at the door, "What do you want?" he yelled, slightly exasperated. Inches away from getting laid twice, both times interrupted by an extreneous source. "Is Yami feeling any better?" came Isis' concerned voice. Seto groaned, got off the Pharaoh, grabbed his jacket and yanked the door open. Yami was still laying on the bed, red faced and horny. He shot up when the door opened and smiled at Isis.
"Yami." she smiled back, "Is it alright if we talk?" Kaiba pushed past her and headed down the stairs, muttering something to Isis on his way out. Her face stayed perfectly composed, it would appear that Seto was in no mood to screw around. He didn't want to wait with Yami while he talked to Isis, in fact he didn't want to be anywhere near him in his current state which suited the Pharaoh just fine. "What's up Isis?" Yami asked, scratching the back of his head bashfully. "It's Bakura." she said quietly as she stepped into the room. "He is drunk and he has been all over me, what do I do?" Yami chuckled as he got up from the bed and crossed to the former tombkeeper. "Ignore him. If he likes you, he will come forward afterwards." Isis nodded, seemingly a little confused.
Yami sighed and walked with Isis downstairs, this party was going to be one to remember.
