JWEC: I know you're tired of me. I'm about to get out your way. I just wanted to say this sucker is long.

Summary: Kaiba takes Joey in for a week after he finds Joey injured at school.

Disclaimer: If I owned Yu-Gi-Oh!, then these wouldn't exactly be fanfics, would they?

Warning: Slash, definite lemon. Some pretty strong words about lemon time.

Pairing: Joey x Seto, naturally

Day 3: Sunday

Joey POV

A gust of cool air swept across my torso, and I shivered. I found the nearest source of warmth, at my fingertips. A lovely, warm source was very close to me, so I squirmed closer to it.

I sighed, content. The surface was smooth and very firm, it wasn't hard or soft.

The shape was contoured with my head, and I fit like a puzzle piece.

My eyes snapped open.

There was a pale chest rising and falling in front of me.

My heart was racing as I lightly brushed my fingertips over the pale flesh. He shuddered slightly, but otherwise didn't react.

"Wow," I mouthed. I felt goose bumps rising on my skin. I don't know if it was just a reflex or if he was awake, but his arms tightened around me, and I was tempted to torment him, to butterfly kiss him everywhere.

Goose bumps…?

I then realized I was extremely topless.

I blinked once, before I kissed a previously unknown sensitive spot on Seto's jaw.

He moaned softly, and it felt like he looked down at me, only to see me curled up in his chest.

"Joey?"

"Did you expect the Easter Bunny?"

"Well, a little bit..."

Another first. Set made a joke I laughed at.

"Do you know if anything happened last night?"

"No, not really. I think we just lost our shirts is all."

I blushed at that the thought of how that might have happened.

"Did you sleep nightmare free?"

I blushed. "Yes," I nodded with a small voice. The dreams I had were far from scary.

"Your blue-eyed dragon protected you, did he?"

My blush darkened and my eyes flickered up to him, shocked beyond reason. He tried looking innocent, but the smugness was burning clear behind it.

Instantly, the shock turned to absolute indignation as he did his best to hide a snicker. I sprung up to him and pinned him down by his shoulders.

"How did you find out?!" I shrieked-snarled.

He shook his head and gestured zipping his mouth.

It seemed other methods were necessary.

I growled. "Fine. I'll make you talk."

Slowly, the smugness faded out of the spotlight to show curiosity.

I held his jaw with one hand, pinning him with the other arm, and leaned down low enough so that if I'd wanted to, I could've kissed him. But I was far enough away so he couldn't kiss me.

I hovered there, and I saw the need growing there, in the desperate blue.

But I needed him to know he couldn't just mess with me; he had to know it could go both ways.

"Seto," I murmured, our lips barely brushing by my siren call. "Tell me..."

He shuddered a no.

He wasn't going easily, I was going to have to work. I brushed my lips along his jaw, trying to find his sensitive spot.

"Nngh...!"

Jackpot. I continued my exploration, finding another under both of his ears. There was even one on his neck, right above his collarbone.

"Last chance, Set..."

"Never."

I nearly growled again. It was time for drastic measures.

I sucked lightly but mercilessly on the spot on his neck, and he thrashed a little, apparently trying to get in the action. He didn't give in until there was a reddish purple bruise on his neck.

"You talk when you sleep," he admitted breathlessly.

"See? Was that so hard? And what else do you have to say?"

"I'm sorry for messing with you. You know why I did it."

"Do I?" I pushed, grinning.

He flipped over, pinning me down. My innocent act was much more believable.

"Please, Set. I'm under a misapprehension."

"Never mind, I'll tell you another time."

And with a smirk, he left me lying there. He was rubbing his neck as he left to his room.

Seto POV

What was I playing at, almost telling the puppy I loved him?

I mean, I was confident he loved me back, but I was only so sure. What would he see in me, anyway? He wasn't the brainiest one around, but he was much more clever than he let on. He was kind and feisty, and the most loyal person I'd ever met. And if all of that wasn't enough, he was...beautiful. That didn't really do him justice, but it was all I had.

I worked hard and relentlessly on something all day to keep my mind off of him, and I didn't even know what it was. Joey was in the game room, playing video games for hours. Although I typed for hours on end, I analyzed why I was so different from before, and realized just having Mokuba around to keep me company wasn't enough. I would need someone around all the time, someone to keep me on my toes. And preferably someone I liked all-around.

I could only think of one person who fit perfectly...

...Like a puzzle piece.

I looked back at him while he ate everything in a 4 foot radius that evening.

Even eating as though I hadn't fed him yesterday, he was graceful about it. How, I don't really know. But it was, and it made a prima ballerina look clumsy.

"Hey, Seto?" the puppy quipped, breaking my reverie.

I peered up at him.

"What were you about to say this morning?"

I blushed. Shit.

"Iwannabeyourboyfriend," I muttered, toning the truth down. I wanted to be way more than that, but a boyfriend would be a good starting point. Besides, I couldn't just out myself by screaming "I love you". I had to use baby steps.

"What was that?" He asked, cocking his head like a puppy. God, he was adorable.

"Iwannabeyourboyfriend," I said slightly clearer, a little louder, but just as fast.

"One more time?"

I snarled, rising from the table and letting him have it. "Dammit, Joey Wheeler! I am trying to fucking ask you to let me be your boyfriend. Did you hear that?!"

He didn't even have the sense to flinch (3). "Yes, I heard," he answered calmly.

I sat back down, my head in my hands. "I'm sorry. That wasn't your fault. I just--"

I heard a slight clacking coming closer. "Shh...you were allowed to overreact. You bottle emotions up. (4)"

I sniffed.

"I don't understand why, though. Why me?"

I looked up at him, incredulous. The gorgeous gold eyes held mine. "Why you? Because...you frustrate me, you taunt me, you tease me...you present me with an irresistible but impossible challenge. You've got a fire that burns within you like no one else. You're feisty and fighty, but you're really loyal and sweet and kind. That's where puppy comes from. You're absolutely breathtaking, and I have trouble getting a complete breath out, let alone full sentences when I even so much as think about you. So I don't breathe a lot. And if all that wasn't enough, I always find out something surprising about you I didn't know before. There's something about you that's so infuriatingly addictive." I hadn't realized half of what I said, but even I knew I wasn't lying about any of it.

"What are you trying to say, Seto?" he asked, his voice tight.

"Am I really sounding that bad?"

"You sound as though you're trying to express love for someone."

My eyes dropped. He sighed.

"Practice saying the phrases 'I love you' and 'I love you, too'. You'll get better at it in no time," he chirped brightly as he walked away.

"Why do I need practice, where are you going, and why are you going?"

"Because, you have a boyfriend you love and he loves you back. And your room," he said, kissing the top of my head as he continued.

"You didn't answer why you were going," I pointed out.

"Because I know you're a bag of raging hormones, in about 15 seconds you're going to run up behind me, tackle me onto your bed, and try to take me. And I'd like a head start so I'll be on top," he called from the stairs. "My hormones want to do the work."

Joey POV

I took a look around Seto's room. Whereas the color scheme in my room was black and red, this room was blue accented with white. It was an extremely pretty room, and there was a small picture of Mokuba on the side. Next to it was the picture of me and Seto holding, blushing, and glaring at each other from Duelist Kingdom. It was supposed to be just him, but Anzu had pushed me into him just when Yugi took the picture. Naturally, Seto caught me, and I acted as though I wasn't too happy. Yugi printed doubles. He sent me one, as a joke, and I guess one to Seto. I kept mine, secretly thrilled. I didn't know he kept this...

He was up the stairs, but a little faster than I'd accounted for. So he tackled me a little earlier than what I'd prepared for.

He landed on top of me, shirt gone. I knew my eyes grew with admiration when my breath caught.

His pale chest was practically glowing.

"Like what you see?" He smirked.

"Yes, I do, but I think I'd like it better in this light."

And with that, I flipped him over.

"Fine, you can go first," he groaned. (5)

"See? Isn't it fun giving into me?"

"I wouldn't get used to it."

«LEMON!! Skip to END LEMON if you no likey»

I shrugged slightly, whipping off my shirt and diving on top of him. I pressed my lips to his, with our tongues dueling fiercely. He moaned slightly, and it sent a shock off in my system, alerting me I liked the sound, and craved more of it.

Breaking the kiss, I trailed down to the mark I hadn't intended on giving him earlier this morning.

Tracing the spot with my tongue, I continued my exploration south until I hit his nipples.

They were pink, hard and just begging to be sucked. And naturally, I was happy to oblige.

I swirled my 3rd longest muscle around his warm skin. Seto moaned even louder as I nipped him. Working until it was swollen and a little purple, I was relentless. Then it came time to abuse the other side.

Once I was done with that section, I kept moving south, determined to get to the main event.

I made a quick stop, dipping my tongue into his belly button.

He jerked his hips directly into me.

"Patience, Seto," I taunted.

"Stoppp teeeasing meee," he cried out.

I eventually took pity on him, yanking down the only barrier to the long-awaited forefront, a 9 inch monster.

I observed and admired the manhood, his Kaiba pride. A painful looking hard-on, beaded with precum and flushed red for obvious reasons, stood proudly in front of my face.

I took longer than I thought, since Seto was able to breathe at a normal rate. I couldn't have that...

The breaths were becoming deeper...just as the tip of my tongue dipped into the slit atop his shaft.

He gasped sharply.

"Ohgods!"

Drawing my tongue up and down all over, I repressed my gag reflex and deep throated him, twice. I even moaned once, knowing what the vibrations would do.

He moaned even louder. He was close, that much I could tell.

I kept up the good work, only to stop at the last second.

"Sorry, Seto."

He growled, dragging me up. He flipped over us so I saw him stark naked and sweating lightly. God, he was beautiful. He was even more than I had hoped for/imagined.

"What are you doing?! You said I could go first," I whined.

"You keep whining like that, puppy. You took too long, so I'm finishing up here."

True to his word, he stripped me down. He trailed down a line of kisses, stopping at my own hard friend.

Compared to other guys, I wasn't short. 8 1/2 inches of pure Joey. But to Set, I may have just hit puberty.

He worked fast and smart, terrorizing my poor nipples and giving the best (by default) blowjob I'd ever had. He had me breathing in a shallow pattern in no time. To keep me quiet, I guess, he stuck 3 fingers on top of my lips. Not liking that very much, I sucked the offending digits in my mouth, moistening them. He moaned, and the vibration was amazing. I moaned with him.

I was about to cum when he stopped. I looked down at him through half-lidded eyes.

Only Set and I (and possibly the yami's and hikari's) would have smirked during sex.

"Sorry, Joey," he mimicked in my voice.

"You can...be a...real bastard, you know," I said, my voice breathy.

"Oh really?" he smiled evilly as he withdrew his fingers.

It was such a turn on.

"I'll show you just how much of a bastard I can be."

Outside View (A/N: Sorry guys, but it was the best way to write this part .)

He slid one finger into the panting boy beneath him. Joey writhed, not yet used to the intrusive feeling.

"Relax," Seto soothed above him. Once he'd calmed down, Seto slid another slim finger into Joey's tight hole. He stretched him out as much as possible, not wanting to hurt him. But as he slid in 1 last finger, Joey howled in pain.

It felt like he was splitting in half.

"Joey, love, you need to relax. I really don't want to hurt you..."

He tried to relax, and did a little.

Seto sighed, and started feeling around for that single bundle of nerves that would show Joey it was worth it.

He could feel Seto moving around inside him, and knew his boyfriend was trying really hard not to take him that second.

He looked down, beautiful as Seto was. He was like a little kid, trying to find their toy car under a couch.

Joey saw white lights, and immense pleasure replaced the pain. His scream flew into the night.

"Joey?"

"What was that?!"

"Your prostate, I would guess."

"Do you remember where that was? "

He thought briefly. "Yes."

"Then do me a favor," he started, catching his breath. "Touch it again."

The older smiled. Instead of touching there, he withdrew his fingers. The shorter whined, until he felt the tip of something much bigger at his entrance.

Seto leaned down and kissed Joey to distract him. Popping the head through the tight ring of muscle, Joey's sharp gasp was muffled.

Once Joey got over the initial shock, he jerked his hips upward, signaling Seto to move.

Cautiously, Seto moved in.

Joey arched his hips, taking the hardness further within him. Seto had hit his soft spot. So much pleasure came from just the thought that the guy he had loved so much for such a long time was inside him.

Seto hissed a little. Joey was so hot and tight it almost gave Seto chills.

"Oh my god, puppy."

He tried his hardest not to fuck him into next week, but seeing Joey in pure bliss wasn't helping. Nevertheless, he did a pretty good job, until he saw Joey with his arms crossed.

"Really now, is that the best you can do?" Seto pulled most of the way out, crossed his arms and rested on Joey's knees.

"Without having you in real pain tomorrow."

"Oh. Make it hurt."

Seto's eyes grew and his mouth dropped open. "What?!"

"Look, Set, this is my first time doing this. Don't you want to make this memorable and special for me?"

"Yes, but I didn't plan on carrying you around all day tomorrow."

"Please?" he choked out finally. "For me?"

"Don't do this to me, Joey," the taller groaned.

Joey looked away.

"Ugh. You know, you can be a real pain in the ass sometimes."

"Coming from the person who has his dick up my ass."

They exchanged smirks.

Seto pounded into Joey, and he arched his hips back with a satisfied groan.

"Much better."

"I warned you. You're gonna hurt like hell tomorrow."

"I've felt worse."

"No turning back."

"Shut up and hit me with your best shot," he taunted.

Seto's eyes, previously ice but with something under the surface, were overtaken by a feral look, turning slightly red.

He pounded into Joey again and again, with them crying out every time.

While Joey twisted in almost maniacal pleasure, his boyfriend was gaining speed close to the end. He was swirling in ecstasy, just like before, when Seto stopped one of the most amazing blow jobs ever.

Seto felt Joey's walls closing in on him. He was close, and knew Joey was, too. He almost roughly grabbed the rock hard flesh between Joey's legs. Pumping in time with his thrusts, Joey nearly came at Seto's touch. But he held on as long as he could, trying to make Seto think he wasn't easy. Eventually, though, all good things must come to an end (6) and Joey came, about a second before Seto. As Seto's seed filled Joey's hole and Joey's splashed between their hot and sweaty bodies, they screamed each others' names into the darkness around them.

Collapsing onto the heaving chest before him, Seto reached to intertwine their fingers. He groaned as he gently pulled out of off Joey.

"Bet...ter?"

"You...have no...idea. Thank...you...Seto," Joey panted before kissing his hair.

They laid there for a while, catching their breath.

"You're quite impressive, you know. I promise I'll never forget tonight. You've made your mark. So...can I make mine?"

Seto looked up into Joey's eyes and saw the fire there. Fueled by carnal thoughts.

"Hey, if you're totally spent, I understand. We could

He snickered. "Ready for round two already, puppy? Really now?"

wait until to--"

Seto handed Joey a small bottle from behind his head before laying his ear back on Joey's chest to hear the thundering heartbeat.

"Do you know how use this?"

Joey was liberally covering 3 fingers.

"I would think so."

Seto sighed quietly.

"Hey, dragon," Joey whispered in his ear huskily, "anytime you want to move."

He flipped him over so Joey was on top.

"Are you just going to stand there and gawk, or are you going to take me?"

Joey grinned almost ferally.

Gently sliding in one finger, Seto squirmed a little. He wasn't at all used to the intrusion.

Joey massaged the tight ring of muscle around his finger. "Set, I know it's a little uncomfortable, but it's a lot better if you relax."

Seto let go, releasing the tension on his muscles. By then, Joey had slid in another finger, and was scissoring his fingers. Things were going pretty smoothly until the last finger, when he yelped out in pain.

"Seto, you need to relax or you'll hurt like Anzu did when she kissed Yami (7)."

They winced at the memory.

Joey tapped around, poking and prodding until there was a sharp gasp beneath him.

He poked the same spot a few more times before removing his fingers, earning him a whine from the older brunet beneath him.

He leaned over and pressed his lips against Seto's at precisely the same second as he popped the head of his manhood through the hole. He gave yet another gasp, though this time, it was muffled.

''Are you okay?"

He nodded stiffly. "Just do me a favor. Find that spot, aim for it, and fuck me as hard and as fast you can."

"Set, are you sure? I don't want you to regret this in the morning."

"I'm as sure as much as you love me."

For a moment, the feral look in both pairs of eyes faded. They each saw what lust had clouded over. Joey paused to stroke Seto's cheek.

"I love you a lot, you know."

"Don't tell me. Show me."

The one on top smirked. "You asked for it."

"And I plan on getting some. So whenever you're ready."

The carnal look returned, and Joey shoved into Seto, remembering exactly where to look.

They both cried out in pleasure. Seto was like an inferno for a claustrophobic, so wonderfully tight and hot. And Joey, he was just so...filling, the way he was in Seto, all 8 1/2 inches of him. And yet, he wished he was deeper, so Joey could really be in him.

Joey thrusted in and out, gaining speed. The older boy thrashed beneath him in maniacal pleasure.

Seto began tensing up again, so Joey knew he was getting close. He too was getting back to that same point of swirling ecstasy.

He reached for Seto's 9 inch Kaiba pride, only to find a hand already working. He growled slightly, but simply entwined his hand in Seto's, speeding up the process.

Seto soon couldn't take all this pleasure, and closed his walls over Joey completely as his seed splashed onto their chests. Said person jerked into Seto one last time before spilling his seed in said person's hole.

As the boys climaxed, they screamed each others' name into the night once more.

Joey collapsed next to his boyfriend.

"Now...I'm...spent."

«END LEMON!!» Joey POV

I giggled. "I guess that wraps up this evening's session."

"Well, we do have to be at school in 2 hours."

I frowned. "That can't be right..."

He pointed to the clock. 5:30 am.

"Or we do."

"Joey, I'm sorry. On a normal basis, I would shower with you this morning, but we had to go for round 2. We just ran out of time."

"Not true." I yanked on his arm.

I knew I had a point; something about seeing me covered in water and bubbles was making him cheeky.

Even if we were both hurting like hell, it was a constant reminder of what happened between us.

I got dressed first, a white button down, skinnys and the same boots. With unerring skill, I threw him his usual outfit. I even handed him the sleeveless white trench coat.

I knew him so well. (8)

Assorted A/N [little things I think should be pointed out]:

(3) The ironic thing is, Joey was highly intimidating in this chapter, while Seto wasn't on edge like he usually was.

(4) Joey's like the King of Bottling Emotions. If I do say so myself, the irony of this chapter is SPOT ON!

(5) Yeah, another prime example of my tendency to write characters, especially Seto, OOC.

(6) We all know this be not necessarily true. 9 times out of ten, yes. But Joey and Seto aren't your average pairing.

(7) Can't you see little Yugi going super mega bitch on Anzu for kissing Yami? If you can't, imagine Anzu in a full body cast (from her dear friend Yugi) and in a coma after a Mind Crush (courtesy of Yami).

(8) This footnote serves absolutely no purpose.