Chapter 7

Mokuba followed his brother and Joey as they headed for the door. "By the time we return, the art room should be cleaned, your office should be complete, and your things put away." He saw the nervous look on Joey's face. "The children will be fine, Mrs. Yamada helped to raise Mokuba she knows what she's doing, just relax and let's get going."

"It'll be ok, Joey. Mai and I will be here. Go get your work done," Mokuba said.

"Why are you really coming Kaiba?" Joey asked as they reached the foyer.

Kaiba exhaled, "Because I won't allow that idiot that was pawing you to do it again. I will break every finger on both hands if he attempts it today," Kaiba said.

"You treat me like a possession," Joey said sadly.

"You are mine," Kaiba said with a hard edge to his voice.

"For now," Joey agreed.

Kaiba's jaw tightened and he refused to say more. Mokuba gave him a warning glare. Kaiba opened the door and pushed Joey outside and followed behind. He slid behind the wheel of his Jag and waited for Joey to climb in.

Joey hated the attention the flashy car was sure to bring them. He knew Kaiba could give a rat's ass about the spotlight and the media. "Don't you have anything more inconspicuous?" he asked Kaiba.

"Not really," Kaiba said. "Why?"

"Because if the media sees us, you may get the stigma that you're gay. Maybe I should go in a taxi," Joey said.

Kaiba barked a short laugh. "I think I can handle whatever the media can come up with, kitten. You already said your business associates know you're gay so it shouldn't worry you. What happened to the Joey Wheeler who wanted fame and fortune?"

"His sister died and suddenly those things didn't matter to him anymore," Joey said quietly. "I prefer the quiet life with my kids."

Kaiba cursed silently. They drove the rest of the way to the studio in silence. When they pulled up, Tristan and Duke were already there. Duke gave a low whistle of appreciation at the car, "Nice, Kaiba. How much you want for her?"

"Not for sale," Kaiba said shortly.

"Just kidding, man, I couldn't afford it on what Joey pays me for a salary anyway," Duke chuckled. "Isn't that right cheapskate?" he poked Joey in the ribs.

"Screw you, dude. You're a newbie model anyway. It's called paying your dues!" Joey shot back. He grabbed his things and headed for the studio.

"What're you doing here, Kaiba?" Tristan asked coldly.

"Keeping an eye on my interests," Kaiba said absently. He let what Duke said sink in. Joey provided jobs for these two and Mai. He lived in that 'apartment' not because he wasn't able to afford better, but because he was carrying the weight of his friends on his shoulders. He followed Joey and Duke into the studio, leaving Tristan to follow behind.

For the next three hours, Kaiba was forced to watch as Joey touched, positioned, and drew the two naked men. By the time Joey called a halt to the session, Kaiba was seething with rage. He wanted to tear the two models limb from limb. Kaiba was praying that the spiked haired idiot would touch his kitten in an inappropriate way so he could rip his head off and relieve some of this frustration.

Joey sent the pair out of the room and started to gather his stuff putting it in the shelf. He turned laughing eyes towards Kaiba. "That Duke is crazy!" Joey laughed. He continued at Kaiba's noncommittal grunt. "He's so much fun to work with. He's also a really good model too, don't you think..."

He was cut off as he was pinned to the wall behind him by the wrists. "Don't ever praise another man in my presence," he snarled and lowered his head taking the blonds' lips in a savage kiss.

Joey was alarmed at first, but then passion took over as the kiss continued. Joey melted into Kaiba's touch moving his body closer to his. Kaiba slammed his hips against Joey's and pushed them into the wall. Joey wrapped his legs around Kaiba's hips bringing their members into full contact. He tilted his head back further and deepened the kiss, gentling Kaiba. Kaiba felt his knees buckle under the passionate response from Joey.

Tristan and Duke were dressed and coming back into the room when they saw the scene in front of them, causing them to stop short. They saw Joey pinned against the wall and his wrists held above his head, his mouth being ravaged by Kaiba.

Tristan growled low in his throat and his hands balled into fists. He started towards the pair when he felt a restraining hand on his arm. "Wait a minute, Tristan. I think Joey wants this."

"Bullshit. Joey doesn't even like Kaiba," Tristan fumed. He tried to jerk out of Duke's grasp, but he held firmly.

"If you don't believe me, watch," Duke said.

Tristan scowled at Duke and turned his head towards Kaiba and Joey. Kaiba released Joey's hands and he plunged them into the brunet's hair. He rubbed his body against Kaiba, moaning in pleasure that the friction supplied. He sucked on Kaiba's tongue as it slid in and out of his mouth in a sinful dance. Breathing became difficult as he held on to Kaiba for dear life. He placed his feet on the ground and slid down the wall.

Kaiba followed him, never breaking contact. Kaiba laid Joey on the floor and pushed his hand under his shirt, stroking his chest and tweaking his nipple. "Ah!" Joey gasped as he arched into the touch. Joey came to his senses and remembered that they were at the studio and that Duke and Tristan would be back any minute. He gasped as he tore his mouth away from Kaiba's. "Home," he gasped. "Ah! Seto, so good! Unh, yeah," he sang out with every stroke. "No! I mean, home. Wait till we get home," he said. Joey's body had a mind of its own. It was thrashing and twisting beneath Kaiba, driving him onward.

Kaiba began to regain control of himself. He was breathing like he had run up Mount Fuji three times. He swore as he jerked to his feet and pulled the blond up with him. "When I get you home…" he let the thought hang in the air. He walked away from Joey lamenting his blue balls, cursing the circumstances.

Duke looked at Tristan and winked. "That Joey sure is a hot piece of ass!" he leered.

"Ew, Duke. That's disturbing," Tristan's horror showed on his face.

"What do you mean, Tristan? Didn't you want Joey yourself?" He asked.

Tristan blushed, "I loved Joey. I'm not some sex depraved asshole!" he said omitting that he had fondled Joey himself.

"I don't know, Tristan, Joey appears to like perverts." Duke chuckled at the look of horror that flashed on Tristan's face again.

Tristan flushed. Joey was still breathing hard. It was apparent to Tristan that Joey was deeply attracted to and desired Seto Kaiba. Cursing quietly he ran a hand through his hair. He realized that he loved Joey, but he wasn't sexually attracted to him.

Duke looked at him, concerned. "You ok, man?"

"Yeah, just feeling like an ass," he said wearily.

"Well, if you need to feel another ass, feel free to use mine," Duke said as he turned his right buttock cheek towards Tristan. He laughed at the look that crossed Tristan's face.

They came around the corner of the room where they were hiding. Duke walked up to Joey and said, "Ok, let's see it." He held out his hand for the sketch pad. Joey's face was beet red as he handed the book over to Duke. Duke looked over the book closely. At the end, he looked up at Tristan and said, "Damn, we look good fucking." He handed the book back to Joey while Tristan sputtered. "Looks like you enjoy it too, Tris." Duke turned a seductive gaze on Tristan and trailed a hand down his chest to rest on the waist of his pants. "Wanna give it a go?" he asked.

Tristan felt his body spring to life as he looked into those large green eyes. He had tried to think of Joey as a sex partner, but he loved Joey in a reverent, brotherly way. When he thought of sex lately, he thought of Duke. His pants became tight around his groin area. It had to be working with Duke on a daily basis. It must be. He had worked with the other model for months and had never been attracted to him at all, but Duke started to haunt his dreams immediately. He was too seductive for Tristan's piece of mind.

Duke's eyes widened at the lump in Tristan's pants. He had just been teasing him expecting to be turned down, but this was turning out better than expected. "We're gonna go out for some coffee, Joe. We'll see you later," he literally purred while stroking Tristan's body in subtle ways.

Kaiba smirked. "Yeah, we're going for some 'coffee' too, just as soon as we get home, kitten," he said. Joey groaned at the nickname. Luckily Tristan and Duke were too horny to pick up on it.

Joey knew that it was only a matter of time before Tristan would be attracted to Duke. He smiled smugly to himself. Duke was too sensual for his own good sometimes. "Ok then. I'll see you guys in two weeks," Joey said.

"Uh-huh, see you tomorrow, Joe," Tristan said distractedly as Duke stroked his chest, circling around his back.

Joey shook his head and left with Kaiba. "Fifty bucks says they barely make it into an apartment," Joey chuckled.

"A million dollars says they don't even make it out of this building," Kaiba said dryly. "How's the 'coffee' here?"

Joey laughed. As his laughter died down, he began to feel nervous. "Are you sure you want some 'coffee'?"

"As soon as we get home. I get cranky without my 'coffee'," Kaiba said.

Joey swallowed hard. The drive home went by in record time. When they pulled into the driveway, Kaiba tossed his keys to the chauffer and pushed Joey toward the house. They opened the door and Kaiba continued to push Joey, this time towards the stairs.

"Hey guys, what's going on?" Mai asked from the TV room.

Joey licked his lips, "We'll be down soon, Mai. Kaiba wants some 'coffee'."

"Soon," snorted Kaiba.

"Coffee," Mai said quietly. When she grasped the meaning of 'coffee' she began to howl with laughter and Mokuba joined her.

Joey's face burned with embarrassment. "I'll never be able to show my face again."

Kaiba said nothing as he pushed Joey up the stairs, down the hall, into their bedroom, and locked the door. He double checked it before moving away.

Joey felt a pool of heat gather in his lower stomach at the way Kaiba was looking at him. He backed up until he felt the bed against the back of his knees. Joey gasped as Kaiba pushed him onto the bed and covered his body with his own. Kaiba put a knee between Joey's thighs and the blond opened them wide for him. Kaiba settled between them, wrapping Joey's legs behind his back. Joey threw his head back and moaned as their bodies slid against one another. Kaiba reached between them and flicked the button on their pants open and unzipped them. He pulled their erections free and squeezed them together.

"Umm, Seto, so good," Joey breathed. Kaiba pulled off his shirt followed by Joey's and tossed them on the floor. He licked a path along Joey's neck up to his earlobe and flicked it with his tongue. He felt a surge of raw power as the blond shivered and tightened his grip on his shoulders. He kissed Joey's chest heading towards his little pink bud. Kaiba rolled it around on his tongue before engulfing it in his mouth. Joey let out a sharp cry of pleasure. He threaded his fingers through Kaiba's hair to hold him close. Kaiba nipped the bud gently in his teeth before moving on to the twin. Joey was breathing hard and thrusting into his hand, arching into his touch. Kaiba felt like a God.

He continued to lick and nip with his lips, tongue and teeth until he came to Joey's erection which was straining against his clothes. Kaiba placed his hands on Joey's hips and peeled his pants and boxers off and threw them onto the floor. The cool air was welcomed on Joey's overheated skin. He writhed under Kaiba's stroking hands. "Ah! Please, Seto. Now," he begged like a siren's song. Kaiba closed his eyes and drank it in, letting it intoxicate him.

Kaiba refused to give in to it just yet, though. He settled between Joey's naked thighs and placed kisses along the inside. He moved upwards to… "Oh God, Seto, not there," Joey cried out as his manhood was swallowed up. Joey came up off of the bed. Kaiba pushed his pleasure limp body back down on the bed and thrust three fingers into his mouth.

Joey remembered Kaiba's instructions from their first time together and sucked on the fingers, nibbling the tips. He moaned around them as they moved in and out of his mouth, mimicking the movements Kaiba's mouth was making as he manipulated the blonds' shaft. Kaiba pulled the fingers out of Joey's mouth and the blond almost wept with joy. This meant Seto was going to end this delicious torture and take him if his memory was correct.

He couldn't have been more wrong. Who would have known Kaiba was such a demon for foreplay! Kaiba eased one finger slowly inside. Joey growled in frustration. Kaiba chuckled as the blond worked on his finger. Kaiba thrust the second finger in, scissoring them and searching for the bundle of nerves that would drive his kitten wild with pleasure. He put the third finger in. Joey was thrusting his hips down on Kaiba's fingers, when he suddenly saw stars behind his eyes and shouted out in pleasure. Kaiba smirked and aimed for the spot again.

Joey clawed at Kaiba, trying to drag his body up his. Desperation gave him the strength of a thousand men. He flipped them over and placed Kaiba's throbbing shaft at his entrance and slid down, his head falling back in blissful surrender. He began to move on Kaiba, desperation in each thrust.

Kaiba grabbed Joey's hips and slammed into him over and over again mindless to everything except finding pleasure and giving pleasure to the beauty in his arms. Climax rushed over them quickly. Joey shouted his name over and over as he came. Kaiba buried his face in Joey's neck and shuddered.

They were breathing hard. Joey kissed Kaiba's face, neck and, shoulders. "I love you," he said between kisses. Kaiba pulled Joey down into his embrace. He held on to Joey until he was calm again. Joey turned in Kaiba's arms and kissed him deeply. "Thank you," Joey said. He felt awkward thanking Kaiba, but he really felt like it needed to be said because of the pleasure he had just received.

Kaiba kissed Joey and rolled out of the bed. He got dressed and pulled Joey out of the bed. He pulled Joey's clothes on between kisses. Joey felt languid and relaxed as Kaiba put an arm around his shoulder and kissed is lips gently. They went back downstairs.

Mai and Mokuba screamed with laughter as they rounded the corner. "Did you get the spider, daddy? We heard mommy yelling for you," Miyuki asked running to her mommy and jumping into his arms.

"Uncle Mokuba said we need to call the terminator to come out to get them. I wanted to come see them, but auntie Mai said mommy wouldn't want me to see a big spider that makes him scream," Mizuki said as he jumped into Kaiba's arms.

Joey's face was scarlet. He glared at the older occupants of the room. He supposed he should be grateful that they had come up with a plausible story to cover up their sounds of lovemaking, but it was hard to be grateful when the two were laughing like loons. Mizuki said thoughtfully, "Mommy should have poured coffee on it," which sent him and Mai into fresh gales of laughter. Joey carried Miyuki to the dining room.

Seto hid his laughter. Tomorrow he would look into soundproofing key rooms in the house. "Let's go eat, son. I'm famished." Kaiba saw Mokuba and Mai clutched each other for support as they started laughing again.

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