A/N: Hello, loves. I haven't written anything for this fandom in quite a long time and that last one wasn't that great. I'll get back to writing longer fictions for Yu-Gi-Oh one day, but for now, enjoy this one-shot!

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Kirara leaned her elbows on her desk and looked at her computer screen over the rims of her glasses and smiled to herself as she saw all the hearts that her pictures had gotten on the kink website that she had found herself on one day. She hadn't exactly been looking to get into kink, but one of her friends had recommended the site after the last bad break up that Kirara had experienced that left her feeling unwanted, used. Her eyes wandered over the comments, ignoring the disgusting ones from obvious pigs and she nodded to herself, happy that people appreciated the body that she had been hiding for so long under hoodies and long t-shirts.

A beep told her that she had just received a message and the raven-haired girl clicked the envelope at the top of the screen, seeing that the person that she now knew to be Seto Kaiba was active and had sent her something.

"Long day at work, handsome?" she asked, typing her response to him.

That's what you get when you run a company like I do. The work never ends and there's no time to play games.

Kirara rolled her eyes with a smile. "Your company is based on a game though, honey. You can play all the games." She clicked enter. "Or would you rather play other games all day?"

Wouldn't you rather play other games all day?

"Sounds fun but exhausting."

Don't have the stamina to keep up…wow, I thought I was dealing with a feisty girl.

Kirara bristled and pushed her glasses up her nose. "Maybe I was hinting that it was you that would be exhausted, Seto."

Hardly. I can go for hours.

"Sure…You make all the ladies die of pleasure," she said, rolling her shoulders.

Jealous, love?

The girl hesitated. "No."

And it was kind of the truth. What she had with Kaiba was an online relationship and nothing more. She had never seen him in person and they hadn't exchanged numbers. They just talked online and went about their days. In her opinion, what did a billionaire want to do with a girl that worked in a bookstore and played in videogame tournaments for the prize money?

That would be nothing…

I saw the pictures that you took a few hours ago, Kirara. You looked beautiful in them, so sexy.

A spark of heat burst in her stomach and blossomed through her body like a wildfire. "Thank you, Kaiba."

I want you, Kaiba's message said, staring her straight in the face.

Kirara's fingers curled on the keyboard. "You…want me?"

I want you against me, under me, with me…I want all of you.

Her heart pounded in her chest and her breath caught. She put her fingers to the keys again. "Problem with that. You don't even know where I am."

Five seconds later, her computer screens flickered and a female voice announced, "Unidentified data breach detected."

"What?!" Kirara exclaimed, jerking in her computer chair. "What do you mean someone got past my encryption codes and security walls?"

Her screens flickered again and went dark before the image of Kaiba replaced the different windows that she had opened. Kirara stared up at him with wide purple eyes from behind her glasses and saw the amusement in his blue ones. He was dressed in a tight black muscle shirt that revealed the lean muscles of his arms and torso and she traced her eyes over the skin before meeting his gaze again.

"How did you?" she began.

"When a man knows what he wants, he finds a way," Kaiba said in a voice that made her want to melt. "Did you really think a skilled CEO couldn't find a way through your security walls?"

Kirara leaned back in her seat and crossed her legs, revealing that she was dressed only in her short satin robe and slippers. "But it took you long enough to gain access to my home, Mr. Kaiba," she purred.

Kaiba smirked. "It appears that you have some skills when it comes to technology that are quite formidable, Kirara. I may be able to make an offer for those skills…beyond videogames and bookstores."

The girl twirled some of her hair around her finger. "Are we talking business now or are we talking about you wanting me?"

She watched as the billionaire leaned back in his seat slightly and looked offscreen. "I can be there in less than thirty minutes, Kirara, to prove how much I want you." His blue eyes turned back to her and a smirk played on his lips. "I can make some of what you wanted on your list come true."

Kirara's thoughts went back to that list that she had created on the kink website that had introduced her to Kaiba in the first place. Everyone had one on that website. It was to let other users know what the person was into, curious about, or was against when it came to fetishes and kinks. Kirara knew Kaiba had seen hers and had helped her expand hers by explaining some of the terms to her because his was vast compared to many that she had seen. Not that she had gone looking. Or he had many friends on that website for some reason.

A shiver went down her spine as she thought about what it would be like to have someone do some of those things to her, with her. And for that person to be Kaiba? The thought had seemed so impossible. But here he was, making her the offer, making her the promise to be there at her door.

"Kirara?"

Her purple eyes turned to the screen once more and met his. "Come and find me, Kaiba."

A mischievous smirk stretched across Kaiba's face and her screens returned to the way that they were before. Kirara signed out of all her accounts before raking a hand through her hair and rising to her feet. She knew she had so little time to prepare for his arrival.

How does one even prepare for the Seto Kaiba? Kirara asked herself, hurrying out of her computer room and into her bedroom.

She opened her closet and looked at her clothing options quickly, running ideas through her head. Grabbing two things from within, she reached down and pulled out a pair of strappy heels and then shut the door. The girl quickly dropped her satin robe and looked through her underwear drawer for prettier underclothes than what she was currently wearing. Something in black, she decided, and lace. And then she carefully maneuvered her way into the black mini skirt and princess cut black top that hugged her curves nicely. She slid the heels on and clicked them together before throwing her discarded items in the hamper.

Her eyes turned to her mirror as she stood before her vanity and she looked at her face. Kirara quickly tamed her long black hair into soft waves around her shoulders and adjusted her earrings before deciding that was all she could comfortably do without looking like she had put too much effort into this. She moved over to the bed and sat on the edge, pulling her phone out and took a quick picture of herself to pass whatever remaining time she had left.

I can't believe I'm doing this, she thought, setting her phone down on her bedside table. I can't believe I'm wanted by Seto Kaiba like this. That he breached my security walls and is racing towards my house to get to me. Why would anyone want me like that?

The girl traced her thumb over the thin upraised white lines at her right wrist before hearing her doorbell sound through the house. She jumped up and adjusted her skirt before walking with the air of calm through her house towards the front door. Kirara took a small breath and opened the door.

Kaiba stepped through the door and kissed her hard, pushing her around it and slamming it shut before backing her against it. Kirara moaned softly against his lips as he grabbed her wrist with one hand and held it over her head and put his hand to her throat, squeezing slightly as he molded himself against her. Heat flooded through her body like a wildfire and settled in her core as he kissed her like he couldn't stop and Kirara didn't want him to. She curled her fingers in his shirt and pulled him closer to her, wanting to feel him against every inch of her right then and there.

But oxygen was needed and he had the sense to realize that.

Slowly, he pulled away and looked at her with slightly hooded eyes, both slightly breathless. "Kirara."

"Hi…" she whispered, offering him a small smile.

"I want you," Kaiba told her, running his hand from her throat down her chest to her hip and pulling her to him.

"Take me," Kirara said, still breathless.

Kaiba's lips clashed against hers again and he lifted her against him, pressing her against the wall. Kirara's mind was tossed in vertigo from all his kisses that she wasn't aware that they had made it to her bedroom until he had her laying half naked on her bed with her legs thrown over his shoulders. She mewled when his tongue hit her and sent a wave of pleasure through her body like electricity. And it just kept going and going with each pass he made with his tongue, driving her insane. She cried out as her body shook from each high that he took her over and her fingers curled in the bedsheets as she arched into his mouth, desperate for his touch.

"Kaiba," she cried, throwing her head back as her body rippled with a big one.

Kaiba lifted his face away from the apex of her thighs and licked his proud lips. He lowered her legs from his shoulders and climbed up her body, peppering her stomach with kisses as he eased her shirt up and over the swell of her breasts. He pulled the shirt off and followed that quickly with the bra before grabbing her wrists and pinning them above her head on the bed. Kirara's heart beat rapidly against her ribcage as Kaiba loomed over her and rocked his hips against hers. He brought his lips to her ears.

"Good girl," he growled in a husky tone.

Kirara purred in happy satisfaction and turned her face towards him, but Kaiba caught her by the throat and held her in place. He looked at her with a commanding gleam in his eye and the submissive side of Kirara kicked in. She melted under that look and her breath caught in her chest.

"Behave," Kaiba ordered firmly.

With a swift movement, he thrust into her and Kirara cried out as their hips touched, him stretching her like none of her exes ever had. Her cries softened to moans as Kaiba moved with her at a hard pace, following one of the things on her list as he had from the very beginning of their encounter. She felt him tighten his grip on her wrists, her throat and screamed as an orgasm rocked through her body moments later. Kaiba kept going through it, taking her from that high to the next without breaking pace. Kirara lost count of the times she went over the edge before Kaiba eased up on her throat and rolled them over so that she was on top. Kirara stared down at him in surprise as he moved his hands to her hips and started guiding her motions.

"Take control," Kaiba ordered, watching her with hooded eyes. "Make me yours."

Kirara placed her hands on either side of the pillows beside his head and started rocking her hips on her own, riding him. She took him slowly and then fast before going slow again, changing the pace judging by the look on his face, teasing him. Kaiba moaned and bucked under her, but let her have her way. Kirara moved her hips faster as the need hit her and leaned over him, placing kisses on his chest, his neck, sucking and biting his flesh. She made her way up to his lips and kissed him as he thrust sharply up into her and came with her, both of them crying out against each other.

Kaiba moved his hips against hers for a few more moments before stilling and Kirara carefully lifted herself off of him. She fell to his side and raked a hand through her sweat dampened hair, feeling exhausted and alive at the same time. Kaiba wrapped an arm around her and pulled her close, cuddling her as they fell into quiet peace.

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Kirara sat at her kitchen table with Kaiba hours later, a cup of coffee in hand and stared at him in wonder. She still couldn't believe that he hadn't slipped away into the night when she had fallen asleep in his arms after their wild night and put her in his past. He had every right to. He had gotten what he wanted. Hell, she had gotten what she wanted, what she needed. Yet, he was here and he was having coffee with her rather than running off to conduct business with some stuck up heads of another company.

"Why aren't you gone?" Kirara asked, finally putting her voice to use.

"You want me gone?" Kaiba asked, lifting an eyebrow.

"No, but it's not like you should want to be here. Nobody stays – not that I've had anyone like this before, but nobody in my life stays. And you of all people shouldn't want to stay. Why are you still here? With me?"

"Because I want you," Kaiba told her as if it was the simplest thing in the world.

"You had me and now you can go," Kirara said, holding her coffee mug between her hands. "I'm not going to be hurt if you go. I'm used to it by now."

Kaiba shook his head and put his hand to her wrist, tracing his fingertips over the scars that were etched into her skin. "I want you for more than a night in bed, Kirara. I want you by my side every single day, every single night. I want you to be the one person that I can send texts to at random and take on dates and walks in the park. I want you for your mind, your smile, the way that you dress, the way that your eyes change colors of purple based on the emotions that you're feeling, and so much more. I want all of you. Forever."

He pressed his lips to the scars. "I will never hurt you the way that those fools in the past did and I won't let you forget for an instant that you are wanted in this world. That there are a million and one reasons to keep on living. I want you to remember that, to keep on going and I want you to keep on going with me. Come with me to Kaiba Corp, take a job at my side, and take a spot in my life forever as my girlfriend and more. I will want you there forever and beyond."

Kirara blinked her eyes in surprise and felt them grow wet with tears. She wrapped her arms around Kaiba and pressed many kisses to his lips, hoping that they could convey her answer where her words failed her. Because though words failed her, love never would.

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A/N: I may have gotten carried away with the kinks and stuff. But I'm in a rather ish mood and I needed to take it out somehow. I hope you enjoyed it. Please let me know. Thank you and have a wonderful night! -Scarlet