We have smut! Fine fresh smut. There's a lot in this fic, I didn't realize. Must have been a mood. There's some filler in here too.
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It was only Mokuba that would bring them back out of themselves. Seto had been slowly working himself firm against her hip, and she'd been giggling and littering his face with kisses.
The younger brother stepped in without hesitation, as he usually did.
"Nii-san I haven't seen you all day, are you alr-oh."
"I'm fine." Said the brunet with a smirk to his brother. "Busy."
"I told him we should have come up for air hours ago. I'm absolutely starved." Groaned Flynn, drawing Mokuba's laugh.
"I was getting hungry myself. Was thinking… sushi? I'll text you when it's done." The younger man let himself out and the woman gave a wide stretch. Seto ducked his head to suckle on her arching nipple.
"Darling you've came three times just this morning. Surely you've had your fill of me by now."
"Absolutely not." He told her, almost affronted before almost bodily throwing her over on her front and yanking her hips up on her knees. Her folds were drenched in his seed, it was down her thighs, up her belly, leaking from her clenching hole. His eyes drifted to the pucker above it. He hadn't had that yet.
His hands held her open as his tongue dove in, scooping some of his load onto his tongue and shovelling it into the star. She moaned and dug her fingers into the sheets. He'd have her once more. He could do it, he was sure. The little pucker felt so tight on his tongue alone. He had no doubt it would feel heavenly around his cock. But he didn't want to hurt her.
Seto stopped his assault to reach into his nightstand, returning with lube. He thought about a condom, but he wanted to cum in her. He had a feeling they'd be wandering into the shower right after anyway. He nipped one of her soft buttocks. "Tell me to stop, and I will."
"Don't you dare." She groaned, rocking into him.
The brunet rumbled his amusement and poured a healthy serving of the lube down her crease, before covering his fingers and slowly sinking one inside. She let out a breathy sigh, the hole clenching the digit before it settled and he started to pump it in and out.
One turned into two. He lingered there a while, listening to her whines and watching her shift her weight on her knees. Two turned to three, and he felt her tighten. He soothed her with soft murmurs and kisses down her spine. His flesh was hard and at attention now.
"Look at how he begs to be inside you, koibito. To feel you tight around him." Seto gave a stroke to his hard flesh. He saw her breath catch. She was watching him again. He liked that she enjoyed his form so much.
"I want you." She murmured.
"I know." He told her sweetly, smiling as he gave her another string of kisses.
"Fill me up, Seto, please." She whimpered against the sheets, stained with their sweat and fluids.
His cock gave a hard throb as he withdrew his fingers.
"You beg so sweet for me."
He parted her cheeks and ran his length between them, catching the slick in her crease. Then he shifted the head and slowly sank in.
Flynn let out a deep moan, her fingers white as her body shook. Seto had to shut his eyes. It was too much. Her body drawing him in, pulling, wanting. He almost forgot how to breathe. His balls clenched in a hard urge to spend himself right then. When he was seated, he held her there.
His fingers were tight on her squirming hips. "D-don't move." He faltered.
She stilled. They just breathed for a long few moments. Then the ripples around his shaft died. His body relaxed once more, and he allowed himself to open his eyes.
Her hair was draped across the bed, torn apart. Sweat ran down her face and her arched back. Her eyes were hazy as they looked back at him. He looked to where they were joined. He sighed at the delicious friction as he rolled his hips, his voice thick in desire. "You feel divine."
"I can feel every last bit of you." She uttered, her eyes fluttering shut as he took his first real thrust.
The rim stretched around his girth was the single most erotic sight the CEO had been blessed to have seen, and he'd seen his fair share.
He watched it swallow him down and felt his groin begin to twinge. This wouldn't be a record by any means but he would make sure she enjoyed it. He released one hip, lifted his foot to the bed for ballast and reached under her.
Everything was soaked. He sank his fingers deep and ground his palm against her pearl. Sharp hard bucks of his hips kept him buried.. He could feel himself inside. Her mouth dropped open and she rocked into his pushes. A sharp spasm slammed through her and she bucked in his hold, eyes rolled up as a spray of wet heat poured over his hand, the tight ring locking over his cock in a vice.
His body drove into hers, climax nipping at his heels. When he finally found it, lights flashed before his eyes. It almost felt painful, he suspected he would be tapped after this.
They twitched and shuddered together, just listening to their breathing once more. They naturally synced, he noticed. He gently pulled out, and held open her cheeks, watching the hole tighten, a trail of his leavings already starting to dribble out.
He gave a satisfied hum and pressed his thumb against it. Another glob of white leaked out.
"Stop it you filthy man." She scolded playfully.
"I absolutely can not help what fetishes I fall into. This is simply one of them. Don't kinkshame me." He told her smugly, before popping her gently on the cheek to urge her to the bed. She flopped down and Seto took her in once more and smiled. She was ravished.
Flynn did make her way home, eventually. Though much to Kaiba's amusement, she had quietly asked for a car to take her around the block as 'She was feeling a bit tender.' "I love you." He told her softly as she moved to step out of the estate's front door. "I love you too darling, I'll see you soon? Just text me. I'll get a time line for the return to Cairo." He nodded, pleased, and sent her off with Roland. When the brunet turned back in, he saw his brother, smug.
"What?"
"Love her, huh?"
Seto flinched and shut the door behind him. "Don't start."
"Oh come on, Seto! I'm proud of you! Flynn's amazing."
The blue eyed man rolled his eyes but smirked at his brother. "She is, isn't she?"
Mokuba laughed and drew him into the living room to watch a movie. There was a back and forth of questions and comments heard at the release. Seto didn't tell him of Bakura.
He didn't need to worry him.
"I want to return Nyfeli home." Said Flynn, her eyes cold as she looked to Bakura, sitting across from her. Ryou sat to one side between them. Tito was in bed, and Mike had taken the trip home the week before.
The Thief King's eyes snapped up and narrowed. "Where did you hear that name?"
"It's hers. One you've kept to yourself." Flynn unfurled her hand and exposed the folded necklace. Bakura's face seemed to freeze and harden, his gaze locked on the jewelry.
"Where did you get that?"
"Does it matter?"
"What did you see?"
"Does it matter?" Repeated Flynn.
They were silent for a long moment.
"I don't want you to explain yourself. I don't. On the scale of things, it's not even the worst thing you've done. The torment you put the Priest through…. that was heartbreaking."
"He turned her against me! Forced her to his side with the rod. He strutted around that palace! Walking her like a dog."
"The only thing he bound her with was love, Bakura. And a scarf. Is it so hard to think that she might actually love him? That she stayed because she wanted to?"
"Her life wasn't hers. She couldn't love him."
Flynn chuckled. "Her life might have been yours, but her heart belonged to Seth, Bakura." Her face cooled once more. "But in the end you cashed in her life, didn't you?"
Bakura sucked a sharp breath through his teeth. "Mind your tongue! It was an accident!"
"One that ought naught have happened." Said Flynn.
There was another thick radiating silence and Flynn stood.
"I think it's best if you stayed here Bakura… Tito and Ryou would enjoy the company. I will ensure she is returned to her proper resting place."
Flynn stepped away and saw the anger radiating off the Yami. To say he wasn't pleased would be an understatement. She might pay for this later, but Nyfeli deserved to be buried in the tomb her beloved. But she had to find the tomb first.
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"You have anything I can offer you. Just call." Murmured Seto to the dark haired woman. She smiled up at him and he brushed the hair from her face.
"I'll find the tomb. In the meantime, keep an eye on Bakura." She told him.
"I wish you'd let me come with you." He told her.
"Not yet. He'll know something is up. He's already angry. I can tell. I need someone here to keep an eye and you have the resources to absolutely do that." She said.
"You're not going alone." He said firmly.
"Odion will be with me. Marik and Ishizu will remain behind and watch over the tomb. Daily check ins with you, even if they're only a 30 second message." Her hands ran soothingly down the lapels of his jacket, her eyes finding his.
"Come now love, we've been over this… I'll be fine."
Kaiba let out a silent sigh and nodded, pulling her in for a kiss. Baring her taste to memory.
"I love you."
"I love you too, darling. Be safe."
Seto left the tarmac to stand with Ryou and a crying Tito. The boy's large eyes looked up, as if sensing the similar heartbreak in the adult, his arms left his father and lifted towards the brunet.
Ryou gave an apologetic smile. "Tito I don't think-"
"It's alright." Said the CEO quietly. It pulled at him to see the boy so tore up. His hands came out and Tito lunged. Seto caught him and placed him firmly in his arms, letting the boy cry into his shoulder as the jet left the bridge and started down the tarmac.
Kaiba rested his cheek on the boy's soft hair and simply let him sob. It almost felt as if he was crying for them both. He offered no platitudes but a silent comfort, but that was enough. Tito sniffled and wiped his face on his sleeve. The brunet pulled a kerchief from his front pocket and offered it. He had suspected tears today. Tito took it and rubbed his nose.
"I'm sorry." The boy mumbled.
"It's alright." Seto replied. "I'll miss her too."
"She is certainly a presence to be missed." Said Ryou with a smile out the window.
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"I've named him fataan sanam kabir." Said Flynn with a grin to her phone from the back of a large camel. She wore a white cover over her head and neck to protect her from the sun, with thick sunglasses to cover her usual lenses.
"You named your camel." Said Seto. It was midnight in Japan, but getting close to 5 PM in Egypt. The time change had been hard on them both, and had finally found a time they were both free enough to take at least a short call. Kaiba might lose a bit of sleep, but it was worth it.
"Of course I did! You can't just not name your camel, Darling." Said Flynn.
"What's it mean?"
Odion was the one to speak up from his own mount, humor in his normally level tone.
"Big hump boy."
Flynn let out a ring of laughter and Seto smirked into his phone.
Flynn had been gone a few weeks, tending to the exhibit, buying supplies, and using the maps that KC had provided to set a course. He'd sent her with a solar powered transmitter that connected to the nearest satellite to ensure she always had a means of communication, along with tracking her GPS location at all times.
"How long until you find the tomb?"
"We should be almost there. I'm going to check our location once the sun goes down and depending on how close we are maybe do some moving tonight. It gets cold very quickly, so we must be careful." Said Flynn.
"We will not be moving in the night." Said Odion firmly.
Flynn pouted but sighed. "So. I guess we'll see tonight. I suspect we're close. It's amazing what can be done without Bakura insisting on leading the way." As if to agree, her camel groaned.
"And the other thing?"
Flynn shifted her coverings and showed her hip, where a golden rod was tucked.
"It will take some time to get the tomb exposed. Two weeks maybe? After we find it of course. Odion and I have been dueling to pass the time." She looked to the cloaked man. "Not bad for being a few years rusty, eh?"
"Your deck is a modge podge of effects and traps. You need a theme to tie it together if you really want it to flourish as you wish."
"I have one, it's just not here."
"That does you no good." Teased Odion.
"He says… as though I didn't beat him last night." Said Flynn before looking at her lover on the screen.
Seto chuckled. "Be good, Koibito. It will do you no good to make an enemy of your only ally in the desert."
"I am, I am. Rest assured, all in good fun." She looked around and pointed to a cropping in the distance.
"There's plants there… perhaps there's water."
"We should look. At any rate it is almost time to find camp." Replied Odion.
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