AUTHOR'S NOTE: Oh my, you all were awfully excited about Kaiba shooting Bakura. Yeah, Kaiba is pretty damn sexy holding a gun, ain't he? A few of you mentioned finding Joey rapes Kaiba fics? You mind letting me know which ones those are, because I really, REALLY want to read those! I'm adding to the small fandom of it all, but I really want to read other stories about it as well. ^_^'

Joey's head swam with blood lust, reeling him in an invisible line towards his prey. He opened his maw to take in Kaiba's scent and salivated at the sound of his low moan. His prey was clutching his injured arm close to his body, pressed up against the wall glaring at him. Joey kneaded his claws into the carpet shifting his shoulders as he prepared to pounce. He saw his pretty prey tense up, reaching under his shirt to clutch at something.

Without waiting another second, Joey leaped. He pounced on Kaiba's legs and opened his jaws, all intents focused on biting the brunette's head off. Kaiba could see so far down Joey's throat, his gullet gaping before him. Rancid breath washed over him and Kaiba yanked his head back nearly banging it against the wall behind him. Yanking silver cross off the chain around his neck, Kaiba tossed it right into Joey's mouth.

Joey's jaws immediately shut, and for a moment Kaiba wondered if he had been wrong. He'd been skeptic on silver or a cross working, but having nothing to lose he decided to put two in one. He had acquired the cross from a local jewelry shop, a good six inches of solid silver. Then a sizzle came from Joey's mouth and the werewolf howled, spitting the cross out. On his tongue was a perfect bloody,burnt imprint of the cross. Joey's eyes were rolling in his head showing off the whites.

Kaiba snatched up the cross and stabbed the sharpened end at the werewolf's nose. Instantly Joey let out a low snarl, jumping back a few feet. He snapped and growled at Kaiba, but didn't venture any closer for now. When the silver had touched him it felt as if is strength was being sucked up by the decorative object as he struggled to deal with the searing hot agony that accompanied it. His mind had clouded, reducing him to an animal in pain.

He glared at his prey, letting out a warning growl. The brunette glared back at him, a smirk on his face as he raised the cross in front of him with his good hand. He was trembling slightly as pulled his legs close, trying to get them underneath him in order to rise. It was difficult at best, trying to stand without the support of one of his arms. Joey realigned his spine so he was aimed directly at Kaiba once again, his jaws clicking from his fangs hitting one another. Opening and closing his muzzle in anticipation of sinking his fangs into Kaiba's arm.

A low groan from across the shook the two contending males to freeze. Joey spun around, his eyes wide as he stared at the prone figure on the ground. Kaiba even peered under the werewolf's legs, his face turning pale as he saw the figure begin to rise.

Bakura rubbed his forehead his hand smearing the blood back into his snow white hair. The thief appeared dazed, gazing around the room as if he couldn't remember where he was. Kaiba's mouth dropped open as he stared dumbfounded at Bakura sitting up, squinting at Joey. Bakura coughed, then bent over and began to hack. After a few moments, he began upchucking into his open hand. He blinked, shook his head, and his entire demeanor seemed to clear on the spot.

Clink, clink, clink, clink, clink, clink.

One by one, Bakura dropped each lead bullet covered in blood and saliva onto the carpet. Counting the macabre instruments of destruction as if it amused him. Spotting Kaiba's pale face, Bakura smirked. For once showing off his own fangs. However, his eyes did not glint red like Joey's. Instead, his were a deep black which spread from the pupil. It gave him a dangerous cast that made Kaiba wish to have his gun full loaded and in hand gain.

Joey, on the other hand, was baying in happiness. Tears leaked out of his werewolf eyes as he pranced around his alpha, happily leaning in and licking at his face. This didn't help Bakura's aura of trying to appear deadly and threatening to the man who had tried to kill him. Glaring, he shushed Joey who had begun to transform back into his human self.

"I didn't know we could do that!" Joey said, his yes bright and eager. Kaiba all but forgotten against the wall. Bakura noted Kaiba was watching with a look of horror, his entire face crestfallen.

"Apparently, we can." Bakura said, laughing madly. Despite his glee, Kaiba had deeply shaken him to his core. The CEO now knew about their weakness against silver, but that was to be expected. Almost every piece of literature and video stated werewolves were mainly allergic against silver. For a moment, the thief king had lingered in the doorway into the afterlife. He was one hell of a lucky bastard, that was for sure.

"Don't ever try that on your own, Joseph." Bakura said, his voice shaking slightly. Joey nodded, but his eyes had slid over to focus on Kaiba again. He let a low growl in the brunette's direction who glared back defiantly. Bakura grunted, touching the necklace around his neck and allowing the spell to take hold once again. After a moment he dropped his hand and nodded towards Joey's plaything.

"I'm pissed off with him. I don't care what the hell you do, but fuck him until he can't even remember his own name." Bakura hissed, glaring lividly at Kaiba. He had to give the teen props for taking on two fully fledged werewolves on his own. Shame for him it turned out bullets didn't kill him…..at least not the six Kaiba had shot at him.

Joey puffed out his chest a bit, nodding his head in agreement. Bakura got up and left the room, being sure to lock the door behind him. He reached in and twisted the door handle in knot so only he or Joey would be able to open the door. Smirking to himself, Bakura went down the hall and lingered near the staircase, ready to bolt at a moment's notices. This time Joey would be able to fully enjoy Kaiba without any interruptions until daybreak. Unlike before where they were only able to stay for two hours.

Inside the office, Joey rose from the spot where Bakura had been shot. A few drops of congealing blood dotted the carpet. The scent of his alpha's blood having been shed threw Joey in a black rage. He had never hated anyone so badly, but now he was beyond pissed. Almost calmly he came over to Kaiba, kneeling next the CEO's dislocated shoulder. Kaiba eyed him wearily, daring him to try anything. Without so much as a word, Joey braced Kaiba's shoulder and shoved his arm back into its socket.

A surprised cry came from Kaiba, his eyes watered slightly at the pain but he glared at Joey. Refusing to be fazed by the werewolf's actions. Joey's entire remained tensed as he forced Kaiba to his feet, as if holding back from breaking every bone in the CEO's body. Walking back over to the couches, Joey abandoned his toy near the sofa and walked over to the coffee table.

Grasping one edge of the table, Joey dragged it back and behind the other couch. Next, he went over to Kaiba's desk. Kaiba observed all this curiously, wondering what the werewolf was up to. Usually, Wheeler just leaped into whatever was in front of him instead of stalling.

Joey ran his fingers along the wood of Kaiba's desk. It was no flimsy thing, good heavy solid oak weighing at least three hundred pounds. It was a monster of a desk that had originally been Gozuburo's Kaiba had never found reason to get rid of. Technically, it had been hand crafted in Europe before being shipped all the way to Japan specifically for KaibaCorp. It had taken at least six men to lift the heavy desk and bring it into the office.

Joey went behind it, bumping aside the office chair as he did so. Running his fingers over the keyboard, the computer, and then firmly placing his hands under the desk. Kaiba was confused, was Joey intending to use the desk?

The next instant a rush of air flew past Kaiba's face before a something HUGE smashed behind him. Kaiba automatically ducked, splinters of wood flying in all directions. Something smacked the top of his head and to Kaiba's shock it was his mouse. He turned around to survey the damange, and to his horror the desk was half crumpled against the wall. Having punched a hole through the plaster, one side of it slumping against the floor like a makeshift ramp. The other half was in splinters, but even the part still together Kaiba so numerous cracks in it. As if it was waiting for a butterfly to land on it so it could fall apart.

Shaken, Kaiba slowly rose from his crouch. He slowly turned to stare at Joey, who glared at him from where he stood. Joey walked over and grabbed Kaiba by the elbows, forcing the CEO to bend his knees slightly so the blond towered over him. Up close Kaiba could clearly see now Joey was furious, their chest crushed together as he glared down at the man who used to mock him.

"I am not a pathetic mutt, Kaiba. Hell, I ain't even human no more! I swear to you, if you ever, EVER harm Bakura like that again I'll twist every limb you have in the wrong direction. I'll abduct you and take you clear across the globe, into a dark corner where no one can hear you scream."

"You will never see the light of day again. You will never see or hear Mokuba again. You won't even have any human contact where I take you. The only person's face you'll ever see, ever hear, ever talk to you, is me. I've stepped out of the flow of time, Kaiba. I'm not innocent little Joseph Wheeler anymore." Joey said, his voice low and commanding. He Kaiba had begun to tremble, but still the CEO lifted his chin and spat in the werewolf's face. In the blink of eye Kaiba was thrown against the floor with Joey on top of him, pressing his knee into the brunette's throat. Joey wiped the spit off his face, cleaning his hand on Kaiba's jacket.

"Go ahead and push me farther, gecko. I'd love to have you as my own fuck toy. Save me time having to come here overnight for a decent screw." Joey said, a low laugh escaping him. Kaiba said nothing, to scared to speak up unless the blond broke his neck. After a moment, sure he had gotten his message across, Joey removed his knee from the CEO's neck.

"Then who are you, if you're not Joey Wheeler?" Kaiba asked immediately without thinking. Joey gave him a bemused glance, then smirked. He tapped his chin, thinking about it for a moment.

"Well, I did move here from Brooklyn but we live in Japan now. I've been here since I was five so…..how about uchi Katsuya? It's catchy, Japanese, and sounds pretty damn sexy to me." Joey…uchi stated, bringing his face close to Kaiba's. Almost lovingly the blond began to make out with Kaiba. In complete shock, Kaiba didn't resist as uchi's tongue slid into his mouth, as he made out with him. He literally drew the breath out of the of weaker teen's body, making want to lay back and sigh. What was wrong with him? Kaiba had never once in his life wanted to just sit back and relax while one of his rivals took advantage of him. A small sigh escaped uchi as if he sensed Kaiba's failing resistance.

With great reluctance he pulled his mouth away from the CEO's. Nearly dragging the brunette Joey easily tossed him onto the couch, quickly straddling Kaiba's hips before he could escape.

A gasp escaped Kaiba when he felt Joey's erection pressing against his leg. Was it him, or did it feel bigger than before? He gritted his teeth as he glared up at blond, bearing his teeth in a grimace. smirked, bending his head down to lick Kaiba's jaw line. Grinding his hips against the weaker teen with a low groan of pleasure. He had been waiting all day for this, and he couldn't wait much longer. Propping Kaiba's head with his forearm, he gazed down at him with lust filled eyes. Shit, Seto sent him into hysterics every time he saw him. How did this guy turn out to be so hot for a billionaire?

"I keep forgetting you've never been with anyone. After this you probably won't be able to get it up without thinking about me. Sucks for you, but knowing I'm your first? I could come just at that." Joey stated, bending down to make out with Kaiba again.

Kaiba was confused, if Joey (or Jonouchi whatever the hell he was calling himself now) intended on raping him, why did he insist upon treating him like a lover? These soft, delicate kisses were only given to intimate partners. Or perhaps it was only a werewolf thing…

Grunting, Joey began to grind his hips harder against the CEO's. Kaiba's breath hitched as he felt his own body respond to the werewolf's. His neck flushed red in embarrassment as he felt his own swollen member rub up against Joey's. The blond actually chuckled when he felt it, thrusting his hips against Kaiba's. He heard a moan escape from under him and almost came on the spot. Damn, he must be horny if the sound of his gecko's voice almost made him spill. Hungrily, Joey began to make out with him began as he dry humped Kaiba on the couch. Kaiba panted into the devouring mouth claiming his, trying to get enough oxygen so he wouldn't pass out.

Despite the pleasure racking his body, Kaiba pressed his hands against Joey's chest. Trying to shove the blond off to escape. Nothing happened except Joey shoved against him harder, moaning as he felt himself begin to reach climax from the friction between them. Kaiba gritted his teeth and without a second thought, bit Joey's tongue when the blond tried to slide it into his mouth a second time. He may be getting raped, but he would be damned if he did it willingly. Joey let out a bark in surprise, pulling back to stare down at Kaiba in shock.

For a moment, he looked like the old human Joey Wheeler. Eyes wide and questioning, his head slightly tilted to the side like an inquisitive puppy. Then the moment passed and Joey's features darkened again, and he bared sharpening canines at Kaiba.

"Get the hell off me, mutt." Kaiba snarled, the first words he'd spoken since this entire affair had started with the thrown desk. Joey narrowed his eyes, huffing as his chest swelled shut up.

"I know I talk a lot, but shit do you ever keep your mouth shut? Hell, Kaiba, you're such a thick headed dolt with your head up your ass! If you had kept quiet and just gone along with it, I would have left after three rounds. You love getting yourself beaten, don't you?" Joey purred, smirking at Kaiba.

"I'm not a masochist unlike some people. At least I live in an actual house, whereas you live in a shithole of an apartment." Kaiba spat, and Joey glared at him.

"What, Wheeler? There's no way in hell I'm making this easy for you. I'll admit, you threw me for a loop with the whole werewolf mojo last night. I was off my game and you got the upper hand for a day, but that ends he-" Kaiba gasped as he involuntarily jerked his hips.

A moan escaped his lips as Joey stroked the brunette's swollen member again, watching as Kaiba writhed on the couch. He figured the only advantage he had mentally over Kaiba was that the other never had a sexual partner. Okay, so it was mostly physical, but so what? Kaiba glared up at Joey, panting as the burning between his legs increased. Joey slowly smiled back at him, bending down to kiss him on the tip of his nose.

"See? It's much better if you keep your mouth shut. I won't make it all fire and brimstone with you, gecko. Just sit back, relax, enjoy being jacked off by the guy you despise the most." Joey said, a low chuckle escaping his throat as Kaiba threw his head back and groaned. He was reaching climax fast which didn't surprise him. The first time always took you by surprise, because you didn't expect it to be so mind blowing.

After a few more seconds, he felt a warm liquid splash over his hand. Smirking, Joey moved his hand so he coated Kaiba's cock in its own semen. On the couch Kaiba lay panting, having broken out in a sweat as he lay slumped on the couch. He was a best dazed from coming so hard. It had felt like a thousand nettle pricks of pleasure rippled through this skin when he came. Kaiba tried to clench his legs together when Joey began to smear the semen around his inner thighs, but the blond simply pushed Kaiba's legs apart.

"Amazing, isn't it? I had that same look when I first came, I didn't imagine it felt so damn unbelievable. I started masturbating almost twice a night, and then sex? Never compared the two again after that." Joey chuckled, as Kaiba glared up at him. Withdrawing his hand, Joey felt his own erection beginning to hurt at his delayed climax. He had to take Kaiba soon, but first he wanted to humiliate the CEO further.

"Alright, gecko. Since I did you a little favor, you're going to give a show." Joey said, licking the sticky liquid off his hand languidly. Kaiba turned a bit green when he saw that, his adam's apple bobbing as he swallowed.

Joey got up from the couch, grabbing Kaiba by the tie and yanking up to his feet. He felt a satisfied twinge of revenge when he saw Kaiba choke a bit about being pulled up by the bit of cloth. Unrelenting the pressure on the tie, Joey pulled him to the middle of the two couches. He let go and let Kaiba catch himself as he sat down on the opposite couch.

"You're idea of a joke?" Kaiba asked, loosening his tie. Joey was impressed, even after coming Kaiba still kept a regal air as if they were about to start discussing business.

"No, you're just going to give me strip dance." Joey answered, casually throwing his arm over the side of the couch as he propped his feet up on the cushions. Kaiba stared at him blankly, not knowing what to think.

"Huh?" Kaiba said, dumbfounded.

"You're right, you've probably never danced. Tell you what, strip and seduce me. You win, I promise to never lay a hand on you again."

AUTHOR'S NOTE: MUHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! Man, I love messing with you guys. Hey, I said there'd be sex next chapter, just not which chapter. *evil laughter in the background* Oh, and before you accuse me, the whole Bakura spitting up the bullets thing was planned LONG before I actually typed that part of the story! Come on people, it's Kura, it takes more than that to kill him!

As for Kaiba doing the strip dance, well, I wanted to him to do something he has never, ever done before in his life. I almost didn't put it in because it seemed stupid at the time. But yes, Kaiba will give you all a strip dance next chapter. Need I say review to find out more? ;)

(Oh, and thank you all for the awesome reviews! I know I have a bad habit of not responding to them all the time, but I do actually read them several times over. It's just my writing the next chapter seems a better response than replying back because I always have the temptation to give out spoilers.)