Disclaimer: I do not own any of the rights to the characters of YUGiOH. But I will respectfully borrow them to use in my stories, thanks to fan fiction and Kazuki Takahashi.

Hey Lets get right to the point, I've kept you waiting long enough…..

Recap: Joey who thought he couldn't feel anything muffled his cries. He held on tightly to the bed sheets and spread his legs wider; Seto was buried to the max in puppy heaven. The pain combined with pleasure only heightens his desires and he gave his body over completely to Seto's care. Together they traveled to a place only lovers could go and their breathing became one long breathe of pleasure.

Chapter25: FLASHBACK

The next day true to his cryptic words Joey couldn't move an inch, well maybe an inch which let him realize he couldn't move much more. His lower body ached trapped by an unknown source of pain until he remembered or better yet heard humming coming from the bathroom.

'Seto . . . . Ah . . . he did . . . . We didn't . . . we did . . . Ah shit.' Joey peaked under the bedcovers and opened his legs, which were wrapped up under a soft linen sheet. "Shit what did he do? Eat me for dinner . . . jack ass." Joey's cheeks turned cherry red in spite of his snappy words which only added to the embarrassment he felt. His upper thighs were covered in bruises and Seto had paid special attention to the area just below his scares. "Sick bastard," Joey smiled his body flaming up again with heighten desires.

"So you're awake" Seto silently walked out of the bathroom with water dripping from his well toned slender frame. "Find anything interesting under the sheets puppy?"

Joey glared at Seto as he lowered the covers to his waist and left his face exposed, "You some kind of freak, sneaking up on people? A guy needs his privacy."

Seto really thought that was so cute coming from his puppy's mouth which turned into a pout, plus his lips were still swollen. Just thinking about those long silken legs wrapped around his slender waist caused his heart to skip a beat. "You didn't need privacy last night, as I recalled, you screamed for more."

Frustrated and embarrassed the blond attempted to move towards the edge of the bed, but his butt hurt like hell, and in spite of his discomfort all the blood started to rush down to his twitching penis under the cover. "Shut up jerk face." Pride prevented him for asking for Seto's help, but Seto's instincts were locked into Joey's very essence, down to the faint scent of sweat that gathered around his goin. 'He couldn't want more of me.' Joey continued to twist and turn as the blood boiled and filled his balls. In spite of the desire to piss, Seto's mere presence excited Joey to no end.

He continued to stalk his puppy whose eyes were larger than Yugi's. "I wanted to be gentle, but you felt so damn hot and tight around my shaft I couldn't hold back. Are you ok, baby?" Seto whispered. He lifted Joey up into his arms and carried him like a precious jewel to the bathroom. "Knock when you're done."

A peach blush dotted Joey's cheeks which harmonized with his hazel eyes and golden mop of blond hair. Straining to catch a glimpse of his lover Joey watched as Seto closed the door. Seto walked through another door and a faint scent of jasmine trailed behind him. 'Damn that sexy blue-eye dragon, he lights my fire,' he thought.

"What is that jerk cooking up,' Joey thought. He continued to peak behind the closed door and almost lost his balance as his mind drifted to last night's making out session with Seto.

'Gods I want him inside my body now.' Less than five minutes later Seto reappeared wearing a body towel slung low on his hips. He dominated the door frame which opened up to a small spa and without asking the blonds permission he carried him bridal style to a huge tub and lowered his aching body deep inside its depts... Supported with Seto's large hands he adjusted Joey's on the bottom most slippery seat. His fingers lingered on Joey's tight ass and the pup sighed. Millions of sweet scented jasmine bubbles floated up around his chest.

"Seto this feels like heaven," yet without warning he pushed away from Seto with the look of mistrust on his face.

"I already know you don't trust me, you think this is a trick and when you let your guard down all of this is going to disappear. "Joey I won't let you go!"

'That's the problem Seto, I'm not a pet,' Joey thought. So Instead of answering Joey allowed Seto's healing hands to massage his body "Watch out, jerk face, that's soap in my eyes!"

"Be still, I've never washed a pet before," Seto smirked.

"See what I mean, when are you going to stop with the puppy jokes? I ain't going take this crap from you. Give me that sponge." Joey splashed soapy bubbles all over the floor and Seto slipped on the tile as he reached for the oversize sponge which Joey had wrestled from his grip.

Next, the blond grabbed Seto's wrist and pulled him over into the soapy tub which surprised both boys. His eyes locked in on Seto's fine long fingers, fingers which the night before loosen his virginal hole. As if in a trance he laced his own fingers in an intricate pattern with the CEO's. I remember you in my darkest nights. I couldn't breathe yet you give me air and you gently held my hands. I felt love, Seto from you. It was a love I'd only dreamed about, but it kept me alive." The peach blush returned to Joey's cheeks and he continued to stroke Seto's fingers, one digit at a time.

"While you were unconscious and struggling to breathe, you refused to let anyone touch you until I give them permission. Our souls were locked in a fight for survival and we needed each other to live. I couldn't lose you puppy."

"It was you in the hospital. I thought it was a dream but I remembered your body which was warm and strong and these hands glossed over my face. Voices and images flashed before my eyes but it was peaceful; Ryou said I crossed over to the other side, but it wasn't my time to die. All I wanted was the touch of these hands, these fingers on my body."

Joey continued to caress Seto's hands, before pausing for just a moment he nipped a wet nipple on Seto's chest. "Seto," he purred his name with love in his heart. "Why am I being such a fool?" The boy closed his eyes and handed Seto the sponge. "Here, lover man, do your best."

"Why am I so afraid," Seto asked as he begins to draw lazy soap circles up and down Joey's back. "I love you so completely."

The next few days flew together in a haze of experiencing the comfort of being together, it was difficult for Joey to figure out day or night because the couple acted on pure instinct, sort of go with the flow and believe it or not Seto complied with his lover's wishes. Sometimes Joey would spend hours just sitting at Seto's feet talking nonsense while Seto studied his monitor with a perpetual frown on his forehead.

"Hey, rich boy I need a change of clothes and my fingers are itching to paint. We passed a mall about a mile down the road, you think I could go and check it out. I don't want to get rusty."

"Ah . . . just a sec, I'll go with you. So I'm not enough for my pup he's feeling board." Seto teased his lover as he closed his laptop. "I've got a little surprise if you can hold out for a few hours."

"Surprise, come on Seto," Joey jumped up like a wild child and immediate removed Seto's laptop and deposited his body on Seto's lap. Nose to Nose he proceeded to tickle the CEO and found a nice nipple to lick.

"Ahh . . . that's not fair. . ." Seto moaned his breath fanning Joey's hair.

"Yeah it's my secret weapon," Joey tweak his left nipple and continued to lick the right. Seto couldn't think straight when Joey seduced him with his fingers and tongue. This time a knock on the door saved him from turning into jelly.

"Delivery for Joey Wheeler."

"Come in," Joey jumped down and opened the door with a huge grin on his adorable face. He took the box and jumped on the bed. Before the delivery man could leave the room Joey started to rip open the box. Yet once inside he couldn't believe the contents. Carefully he lifted the wooden lid and inside on a bed of red velvet lay a set of hand carved brushes of varies sizes. Any artist would die for the exquisite collection of quills next to the brushes. Under the brushes in another compartment that slid open were little jars of oils, hand mixed to the temperament of the artist. Another compartment contained varies small canvases, paper, and pencils. Joey rose from the bed and quietly moved to the sliding door in front of their private spa, he was completely confused and overwhelm.

"Baby, what's the matter," Seto walked over to his lover and pressed him into the wall while holding him from behind. Joey wouldn't turn around.

"If it's not what you want we can send it back," Seto's voice mirrored his concern.

"No Seto, it's not that . . . . It's more than I could ever dream, Seto I'm so happy." Tears flowed down his cheeks. "It takes years to acquire such fine instruments, I don't understand, how, when, even your money can't buy these. It's like impossible?"

"I ordered those months ago with the intention of giving them to you at the opening. Your landscapes gave the craftsmen the foundations of your basic colors; since you didn't order them personally you can change them anytime. Besides a very old friend returned a favor, it's a gift."

"They're prefect," Joey leaned up against Seto's chest. "But it's too much."

"Get use to it Joey; I'm going to give you the world."

Seto sighed and pulled Joey in closer, his hands snaked over his chest and down to the zipper. Slowly he unzipped Joey's pants and his fingers started to roam inside the bikini briefs the blond wore. Joey opened his legs to give Seto free access.

"Take me big boy . . . . I want you deep and hard." Joey covered Seto's hands with his own and expressed his need in action. Next he ripped off the skimpy shorts on his legs and moved his hips while Seto continued his slow grind against the boy's ass.

"Joey you don't have to do this," Seto's voice became hoarse.

"I know, it's just I know I'm in your heart just as you've always been in mine," Joey whispered. "I've never been more needed or loved." He turned around and positioned his body on his stomach on the floor with his ass titled up rather high while he balanced his eager body on his knees. His legs quivered and he held on tightly to the rug on the floor.

Seto stripped off his pants and moved into position behind Joey's ass. He'd already started to lubricate his hole and his blood filled shaft blossomed.

"Take me Seto . . . Tell me this is not a dream and if it is I don't want to wake up . . . I want to scream."

"I'm going in baby . . ."

Joey gripped the rug and that was the last coherent thought he remembered. Everything else blurred in his mind. Seto so overwhelmed with unfulfilled desires thrust inside Joey's willing body. Soon they found their rhythm and moved each tying to consume the other. Joey drifted into a peaceful sleep after shooting his cum all over Seto's shaking fingers. Seto needed coffee, he'd never imaged sex with his puppy could shatter all his thoughts and render him so helpless. After a few more sessions the boys slept for days.

Ooooooooooooo

"It's time Joey,"

"Time"

"Yeah it's time to go home . . ."

Joey rubbed his eyes; he'd been painting all night and well into the morning. "Yeah, so the dream is over."

"Only if you see it that way, stay with me and, we can have a life together. I'll take care of you."

"Damn it Seto, we've had this conversation before and you're still say the same shit. School is important to me and I'm going to finish. Don't brush off my work as some hobby to pass the time. Ryou is important in my life and he'll always be there so don't bring in that shit with doctors and surgery. You take me as I am and that includes my personal nurse and business partner."

"Now he's your business partner," Seto spoke.

Joey stood up and realized they were moving in the van Seto had rented. A chill ran up his spine "Seto are you listening? Where are we anyway?"

"Don't strain your brain. I get it. I'll take Ryou. I understand he's important. So why the frown?"

"It's Mokuba I've hurt him, yet he's like a brother. I'm so damn sorry, but it's you I love. It's always been you and he knew that I swear." Joey took up his comfortable set in Seto's lap. "It's not going to be easy."

"Well actually we'll be in Domino by nightfall. I started back about two days ago."

"Jerk, so you think you go it all figured out, I knew we were headed back. That's old man's Yuki's mill. It's about four miles from the mansion. We use to meet Mokuba there; no one had the nerve to come any closer." Joey made a demon face at his lover.

"I never stopped Mokuba from hanging out with you fools."

"Maybe so but we were never invited over." Joey couldn't help but tease his lover.

"I won't come between you and Mokuba," he whispered against Seto chest.

"Mokuba will always be my little brother and I'll protect him till the day I die. Hell I'll come from hell or heaven to be his shield. But a little friend explained to me that my heart is big enough to love others and except love in return. You are my happy place."

"That sounds too weird . . . man. I think you've been drinking rice wine.

"I swear if you ever repeat these words I'll kill you."

"Hey who would believe me anyway and who's your little friend, must be a genius or freak."

"Ah . . . just a little brat," Seto though about Kisara, his little angel.

"Hey we're here. It's time," Seto helped Joey out of the van and held him close for a kiss, a little confidence boost. Any reason to lock lips was good enough for Seto.

"Seto did you hear that. . ." A loud boom resounded just inside the mansion.

"What the hell." Both boys ran up the walk and the front door flew open. On the front steps in a heap of arms and legs lay Yugi and Yami. Mokuba stood in the back ground with both hands on his hips. Seto smiled at his brother and stepped forward, yet Mokuba swiftly turned around and walked away without saying a word.

"Shit this was not going to be easy," Seto spoke.

"Oh . . . . Hi Joey what's shaking," Yugi smiled while Yami appeared to be unconcerned.

Joey helped the two up and greeted his buddies with a smile that stretched from ear to ear. "So is this a new way to open the door."

"No . . . well Yami was peaking outside the door and said you were, kissing Kaiba and I didn't believe him. So I sorta knocked him over to see and we sorta fell on our ass."

Seto walked pass he couple. "I need some coffee. Joey clean up this mess." Seto kissed Joey again and Yugi screamed.

"Ah . . . money bags you made your point."

"Where's Ryou?"

"He's in the garden over there" Yugi pointed to the left and Joey followed calling to his partner. "Wow did you see that. Joey and Kaiba are doing it." Yugi whispered to Yami.

"Ryou I swear if you don't come out I'll never speak to you again. You know you're my one and only." Ryou walked out from behind a tall bonsai tree.

"So you're not going to clobber me."

"He wants me to come back to Japan and live with him in the mansion. It would be easy to finish school at his side." Joey held Ryou's hands squeezing them gently. With eyes sparkling Joey continued to speak. "Ryou are you listening, it's what I've always dreamed my life would be."

Quietly Ryou slipped away turning towards the mansion. "Joey I'm going inside, I think Yugi is calling my name." Ryou forced a tear from falling; he started to run but connected with the iron wall of Seto's chest.

"Ryou wait I have lots more to tell you," confused Joey followed.

"Seto what are you doing here?"

"Just listening" Ryou buried his face under Seto's arm as if he needed protection, but from what the blond didn't understand.

"Why did you leave, I thought you'd be happy!"

"Joey you are as clueless as ever. I think you left out the most important part." Ryou looked up at Seto and wiped the tears from his face.

"Ryou did my boyfriend tell you he's not coming to Japan without you." Ryou turned towards Joey in shock.

"Is that true," he sniffs.

"Oh shit. It's our dream to finish school and open up a shop. Seto's mansion will be your home too. Ryou I can't do this without my private nurse and friend."

Ryou fell to the ground and Joey followed him. "I though t you were leaving me behind. Seto I promise I won't be in the way."

"Whatever"

"Well I guess I won't be listening to Joey talking in his sleep anymore, actually he just calls out your name a lot."

"Ryou"

"Well you do, but now that you havet the real thing I guess I'll just find my own pillow."

"Damn right, I rule the bed in this relationship" Seto burst out and Joey just blushed.

"Anyway Seto promise to find you a rich handsome wonderful lover, but if you need a hug I'll just loan him out to yeah!

"Bastard" Seto smirked; he lifted Joey up in his arms and carried him inside kicking and complaining. "It's time for the nurse to take a look at your legs. Joey's been in pain he tries to hide it, but I know.

Joey's eyes widen in disbelieve and he quieted down. "Ok, but I can walk on my own; put me down," his giggles drifted throughout the house. "I'm not a cripple."

"Really, could have fooled me," a voice filled with malice rang out loud and clear.

"Mokuba," Yugi spoke, "that was a bit raw."

Seto's arms stiffen around Joey's waist and back. He allowed Joey to gently slide down his legs and find his footing on the floor.

"What's up, why is everyone staring at me? I'm not the one wearing shorts, aren't you a little bit shammed." It was Seto that gave him the confidence to show his scared legs and in a flash Mokuba stole it back. All the color drained from his face.

"Mokuba that's enough," Kaiba spoke.

Mokuba eyed the couple up and down his glaze finally rested on Seto with defiance in his eyes.

"Oh . . . hi, Joey forgive my manners. So where are you staying, now that you're back. Seto didn't mention it in his email."

"Well I'm not sure Mokuba,"

"He's staying here with me and Ryou will be living in the west wing, you must have deleted some of my message."

"No big brother, I just found that portion to be a cruel joke. It's my home too and we never discussed this, plus you cancelled my plans for the new designs at Kaiba land."

Mokuba tossed a folder marked confidential at his brother's feet. "This came yesterday in the mail."

Seto attempted to remain calm which amazed Joey, but he could feel the pressure start to build. "I've made the decision to use the property for another project."

"Like hell, first you leave and come back with a house pet and now you trash my work. I bet it's your fault," he pointed a finger at Joey. "You've been nothing but a burden on my family for years. It's time you find someone else to con."

"Mokuba I said that's enough."

"Maybe I'll go and find a lover and bring him home!" Seto raised his hand and aim the slap at Mokuba's face, but Joey stepped in his way.

"Get out of here, I don't need you to fight my battles," Mokuba turned his angry back to Seto. "So what'll you'll do, put me on punishment ha! Well it's too late and I'll only run away. I got friends. Max is out!"

Kaiba turned away but Mokuba wouldn't stop his attack of words. "You don't scare me, Big brother, I've learned a lot while you weren't looking. I've denied all the charges and paid off the judges and officials. They're all in my pocket."

Mokuba folded his hands across his chest; he had one last card to play. "If Joey stays here I'm gone, so make up your mind."

"Don't do this Mokuba you won't win. I won't choose it's not that simple. As for Max I'll see him in hell!

"Then I'll wait until I'm eighteen and follow him."

"Idiot Kaiba brothers, come on Ryou, you couldn't pay me to live in a house filled with such stupidity,"

"Joey get back here,"Seto screamed out, his fear tripled at the thought of loosing Joey for even a second.

The painter limped over to his lover. "I told you I wouldn't come between you and Mokuba; just fix this lover boy I'll be waiting. Tomorrow as planned we have a date remember."

"Get out!" Mokuba challenged.

"Mokuba you're way out of line,"

"Oh I haven't started," Mokuba marched up stairs, and trashed his room.

"Go after him Seto, he needs you."

"No that's where you're wrong; I'd only piss him off more."

"Ah . . . you're kidding,"

"No he's a Kaiba, I know."

Oooooooooooooooo

Ryou looked around the darken room as his eyes slowly adjusted to the dimness. In the shadows he could make out the shape of a body and on closer inspection he realized it was Joey. He was unconscious. "Bloody hell . . . Joey wake up mate," He shook the boy violently and Joey started to moan.

'Ump . . . no windows, no doors, this is not good,' frustrated Ryou continued to shake his friend.

"Oh . . . . What happen man, I feel like shit." Joey tried to sit up.

"We checked into the hotel and I remember I only had a glass of wine, Remember those guys I think we were drugged and mugged. They must have followed us to our room, that's all I remember." Ryou whispered. "Joey this ain't Disneyland.

"'You feel that, man? Joey heat skipped a few beat and he started to sweat. His eyes scan the room and he closed them tightly hoping it was drugs only.

"Yeah, look up at the ceiling." Ryou pointed upward, "I think it's moving."

"Joey watch as the ceiling started to crack. Blinking his eyes he tried to make the crack disappear, but it grew and traveled across the ceiling. Joey screamed.

"Joey calm down . . . . What is it talk . . . to me please!"

"It's my old room, can't you smell the cigs, the alcohol."

"Joey it's not real, don't give in," but the high pitched laugher rattled the boy's consciousness.

"Ah . . . so you're awake welcome to your new home. We designed it especially for you, I call it "Rock and Roll, or was it QUACK UP . . . or CRACK UP . . . Get it. . . . hahahaha."

The floor started to sway, "It's my home . . . . My dad he's in the other room . . . . You can hear the voices. He's coming to take my money." '

Joey rose and started running from wall to wall clawing at the peeling wall paper, scraping skin from his fingers.

"Joey stop it your hands they're bleeding." Ryou screamed, but his words had no meaning. Blinded by fear Joey continued to lose his mind. "Bastard let us out of here. I won't let you hurt him!"

"How sweet, such devotion, but I'm the master here."

"Without warning the floor split in half and the boys tumbled falling into a dark hole. Joey lost conscious and Ryou screamed holding on to Joey's waist with all his might. The nightmare had just begun!

Oooooooo

Meanwhile in a control tower not far away a figure shut down his monitor. "That should hold them for a while." Before leaving the building he made a phone call. Home sweet home, dinner would be waiting….

Oooooooo

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