A busy day, starting with the tournament. Guess who shows up?
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Showboating was a specialty, and Kaiba always aimed to please. He left her with a kiss to the back of her hand, allowing Roland to escort her to one of two thrones set aside for the festivities. Mokuba was seated in the other, and gave Flynn a bright smile as she sat down.
"Hello Darling! I was hoping to see you." Replied the woman as she sat with her long legs crossed and a pleased smirk.
"Doctor! You look great." Said the younger brother, dressed in a sharp white suit of his own.
"I feel it, thank you." Her eyes turned to her lover, addressing a stadium full of duelists like it was nothing. To him it wasn't.
"Today, you'll have the absolute pleasure of competing for the chance at our new, state of the art duel system. And since I find myself in a giving mood, I'll even give you a taste."
A frame running along his right arm expanded and the brunet pressed a card to it's face. The roar that filled the stadium was deafening. A large shape blocked the lights, taking a form to itself. A dragon, shimmering blue and blinding white as it swooped and landed beside the tall figure.
"Our holograms are the very latest, with nanotechnology, it brings every duel into this world with you. With our Neurotransmitter, the only limit is the one you set on yourself."
The brunet's palm came out, and the dragon crooned, it's wings fluttering as it's master doted affection.
"Oh, that's so sweet." Murmured Flynn, drawing the younger brother's snicker.
"Seto's been working the kinks out for months. I'm glad to see it come together."
"I'm pleased to see him so happy. Look at him. He's absolutely glowing." Chuckled Flynn.
"Well sure! He's a girlfriend to impress now." Said Mokuba with a toothy grin. "He even entered the tournament last minute to flex."
"Oh my, just for me?" Her smile curled as she studied the CEO. Blue eyes looked to her, and the man gave a smirk as he continued on about the holding prize for first place.
First place was to receive a duel disk with a Neurotransmitter.
Second would receive a custom duel disk, with no transmitter.
Third would receive a basic model.
As Flynn studied the competition, most didn't look like much, but there was one that Flynn knew immediately would be an issue.
Bakura.
Atem was as well, Flynn found him easily in the crowd, but it didn't look as though he was competing.
"This is a coup." She murmured to the younger brother.
"What?"
"Look at your competition dossier. Bakura's here. Trouble's coming." Said Flynn. She had no way to warn Seto, but if he was as clever as she thought he was, he knew.
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Bakura demolished the amateurs. As did Seto. When they met in the finals, Bakura gave the man a snarling flash of teeth.
"Make no mistake, Priest. You know exactly what we're competing for today."
The CEO raised a brow and smirked, looking to his lover on the throne. Flynn had an elbow propped up on an arm, her chin resting on her curled fingers. She looked royal, dressed up for him. Beautiful. Regal. His.
"You mean you don't want my newest product? I'm hurt." Said the brunet, drawing another hiss from the Thief King as they shuffled each other's decks.
"You don't deserve her."
"And yet, of us here, who did she choose, Bakura?" Asked Kaiba.
"She will always choose you, Priest. But she bore me a son."
"Forcing her to become an incubator to your spawn. A fate so dark to her she'd rather choose a snake."
Bakura glowered as he snatched the deck back and shoved it into his duel disk. Points lit up and they squared up.
"Let's Duel."
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"Seto should be cautious. Bakura's no pushover." Said Flynn to the younger brother.
"Well, neither is my nii-san." Said Mokuba firmly.
"I know… and of them, by power alone I would choose Seto… but." She cast a worried glance to the Thief King.
"Bakura's flip cards are absolutely disastrous." She flinched as a revolting undead returned from the Thief's graveyard, it's attack points slowly rising by 200 every turn. Seto had a Blue Eyes White Dragon in play, and could easily destroy it, but it was only a matter of turns before it would surpass the mighty beast.
"Come now Darling, be clever… that won't work." She murmured before looking at the younger brother.
"Does Seto have effect cards in his deck?"
"He does, but not many. Mostly to call his dragons to his hand or to the field." Said Mokuba.
"He'll have to get creative then." Said Flynn, eyes returning to the field.
It would be 'Enemy controller' that would break the cycle. He used it to bring the creature under his command and sacrificed it to summon 'Judge Man'. Since it was sacrificed rather than destroyed, it would remain in the graveyard.
Finally exposed, Bakura burned a trap. 'Negate Attack'. That bought him the turn.
"Bloody hell, I'm on the edge of my seat." Groaned Flynn. Mokuba laughed.
"It's addicting to watch, isn't it? Back and forth."
Bakura would put a card face down in defense position. It was Cyber Jar.
Seto lost one Blue eyes but another was summoned on his draw, along with a Monster called 'Lord of Dragons'.
Bakura didn't look worried until Seto used 'Time Machine' to return his former Blue Eyes, and a flute of Summoning to call the third. It was impressive. However it would be the combination of those dragons with polymerization that would land his Ultimate Dragon on the field. It couldn't attack, but it was only a matter of time.
Seto used two more monsters that had been summoned because of Cyber Jar, chewing away at Bakura's lined up Defense.
Bakura could only place a card face down and end his turn.
Seto would destroy the last of his defenses before going after Bakura with his Ultimate Dragon.
The face down would save him.
'Guardian of Apophis' was a trap that turned into a 4 (*) monster. It would protect his lifepoints. The name wasn't lost on Flynn.
"He's so slippery." Muttered the woman, leaning back in her throne. "But I think we're running out of tricks."
"I think so too… C'mon Seto." Murmured Mokuba.
The blue eyed man would actually have a trap card of his own. '7 Tools of the Bandit'. For 1000 lifepoints he could dismantle any trap. Kaiba chose the Guardian.
Now exposed, Bakura's face grew slack as the final attack obliterated his lifepoints.
Bakura had lost.
Kaiba was declared the winner of the Tournament. When the blue eyed man went to meet Bakura in the center of the field, the white haired man was almost simmering, slamming his palm into Seto's.
There were words exchanged, but nothing could be heard over the roar of the crowd. When the brunet made his way up the stairs and found her, Flynn gave no objections to his pull on her hand. Her lover's blood was hot from his win, and he needed her.
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They made it as far as the elevator. There he shut off the power, and had her against one wall, her legs wrapped around his waist. Seto had never cum so hard in his life. His balls felt like they were dry heaving as he spent himself inside her. Her walls milked him in tight clenches, showing she'd found her peak as well. He kissed her. Soft, sweet, and gentle. When they parted she smiled at him.
He pulled out and helped her back into her pants and shoes. Her panties were used for clean up and when they were done tucked in an obscure pocket of her coat.
"Alright Darling, come here, let me fix your hair." She murmured, running her fingers down through his bangs. He let her preen and straighten his forelock, his own hands smoothing out her coat and her rumpled vest and shirt. While not pristine, nobody who didn't already know what they'd been up to would question it.
"Here." Seto reached into the liner of his coat and came back with a small book. Her passport.
"What…" She snatched it from him and flicked it open to confirm.
"Where did you get this?" She asked him.
"Bakura gave it to me after the duel. He told me to enjoy the victory."
Her eyes narrowed on the pages before looking up. "That doesn't sit right with me."
"Me either. But… you have this." His finger touched the once missing book.
"True." She smiled up at him. "Thank you."
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The tournament might have been Seto's time to shine, but dinner was definitely Flynn's affair. She smiled, she laughed, she charmed. The brunet had told her who was who when they'd arrived, and what KC gleaned from them. After that she'd been on the run all night. Moving from person to person, drawing them into conversation before excusing herself to the next. Several of his associates had asked the blue eyed man about his date, and he'd been pleased to enlighten them.
They had found out while shopping she looked amazing in purple. The smooth color of her skin, her dark hair. The dress she was wearing had a purple base with a layering of blue and green. It looked like a galaxy with the shimmer of the gems pressed into the tulle. The diamonds in her ears and around her neck furthered the illusion. She was gorgeous.
"You seem quite happy, Kaiba-Sama." Said Bikoshan, head of KC's many HR departments.
"Do I?" Asked the brunet evenly.
Bikoshan chuckled and smiled at him. "Perhaps I should rephrase. Pleased."
That drew a smirk to the CEO's lips. "Why wouldn't I be? The release went great, and as it is, this party will be another success… she's perfect."
"I've heard nothing but good things, but she hasn't met Mizuki-san." Said the HR rep.
Blue eyes narrowed on the older woman tucked close to the bar speaking to a pair of men. Mizuki was head of accounting, and she kept her job because she could find a budget for everything. Every request was like the sudoku puzzles he saw her doing in the lounge. She was brilliant.
She was also blunt, and to be frank, rude. He'd had to have multiple talks with her about insulting other department heads during meetings, and Flynn was heading right for her.
Bikoshan gave another chuckle. "You better go, Kaiba-sama, before your date bites off more than she can chew."
Kaiba was already moving. Flynn had gone up to the bar and put in an order. Mizuki was still speaking to the men, but they parted ways shortly after. Flynn caught his eye with the corner of hers.
'Stay put.' that look said. 'Let me try.' Flynn murmured a quiet conversation starter, gesturing to the woman's feet. Mizuki blinked and looked down before returning her eyes up to Flynn with a small smile.
Her shoes. She'd complimented her shoes. Would wonders never cease. They went back and forth for a few moments before Mizuki excused herself and stepped away from the bar. Kaiba took her place to find his smirking date taking a very smug sip of her drink.
"Hey there handsome, come here often?"
"I'm on the hunt for my date. Perhaps you've seen her." Replied the brunet, accepting his drink from the bartender.
"I'd certainly help you look. What's she look like?"
Kaiba rumbled and leaned sideways to get a long look up the woman's shape.
"Tall… with legs that go up and make a complete ass out of themselves."
Flynn snorted in her drink and flashed her teeth in a grin before she hid it behind her hand to swallow.
Then she laughed. A flush of pleasure filled the blue eyed as he heard it. "Go on." She urged.
"She's in a stunning purple dress. Rich and vibrant." He closed some of the gap between them, his eyes raking over the colors. "Brighter than the stars themselves."
"The stars themselves? You'd think such a woman would stand out in a crowd like this."
"And she does. She's absolutely stunning. Charming even the stiffest of my partners." He was almost crooning to her now, and she was eating it up. "Do you want to know the best part?" He whispered in her ear.
"What?" She breathed.
"She's mine."
Her breath shook and those vibrant green eyes sent a jolt of pure heat to his groin.
"I found her. Let's go."
She rode him in the limo. Better than his imagination had even hinted at. He found completion with a cry muffled into her bosom, the taste of her sweat on his lips as he held her firmly in place, his hips rolling up into her spasming channel. He would never grow tired of it. Every time felt as euphoric as the first. She cooed and held him close as he came down. He found her lips.
This day at her side had been wonderful, and he would trade nothing for it.
"Stay with me tonight?" He asked her.
"I already know what I want for breakfast." She replied, drawing his chuckle as he brushed her face with his nose.
"What?"
"You."
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