Disclaimer: I don't own Yu-Gi-Oh or any of these wonderful characters in any way shape or form – but I wish I did. I'm simply taking the time to mess around with their heads and other such fun.
WARNING:
This story is yaoi – Yami/Seto paring. If you don't like that sort of stuff, don't read any further.
Rated R for violent thoughts and sexual overtones
A/U – Some things are out of character – but that happens with A/U settings
While the characters aren't mine, this world is. Please don't take a trip through Sentra, District Nine or Sanctuary without asking first, but I'm willing to share if anyone is interested.
Short, VERY short. We finally get to see what Yami thinks of all this and his pretty little sex toy, Seto.
Thanks to everyone that's been reading.
Enjoy,
~Kay
New Games
Chapter 7:Yami's Secret
by Kyrenea
Yami stood at the foot of the bed, watching as Kaiba slept, sprawled across the mattress, spread eagle. He was a tempting picture. It wouldn't take much to rouse him. He'd crawl up between his legs, cup that wonderful ass in his palms and pinch the inviting flesh.
Stop while you're ahead.
He shivered. A cold shower would only delay his departure and risk Kaiba discovering his secret and plans. None knew better than Yami the power the sleeping brunette held over him. One pleading look from those blue eyes and he'd spill it all.
But he was a tempting capture. His days as well as nights could be filled with endless passion once again. He could pull Kaiba into his world completely; share with him the love he'd shared with Mokuba.
Love?
Would he ever have that again? Seto said he loved him, but Yami had forced everyone else away from the younger man. Yami was the only companion Seto had outside the walls of Kaiba Foundation and the CORE Council.
Would Seto ever forgive him the transgressions?
He could be Mokuba.
Mokuba, the memory still hurt. He'd been nothing but a shadow under his grandfather's wing until Mokuba Kaiba waltzed into Thice Manner as if he owned the place. Counstal Muto had been furious when he discovered Yami had taken Mokuba to his bed. But Yami got what he wanted and the Council Order still had an unknowing spy into the Kaiba Foundation.
Sleeping in while I watch. Always willing for the next conquest of his flesh.
But he wasn't Mokuba. No matter how close the resemblance. No matter how wonderful he made Yami feel, he would never be Mokuba.
He leaned over the bed. His fingers traced the pink line from Kaiba's rib cage to navel. The shallow wound would heal without leaving a scar. His back was a different story. Thin scars would remain a memento of the night spent at his mercy.
At Commadon Karlyle's mercy.
He laughed. That was a first. Karlyle didn't show mercy. Never in the last five years had the prey survived the hunt. It was part of the thrill. Stalking them in the shadows, watching as they partook of the District's pleasures. Once their vices and patterns had been memorized Karlyle struck where they least expected.
"I didn't need a key," he whispered, placing a kiss to Kaiba's flat stomach. "I was invited in, only he didn't find a pretty little whore for his night's pleasure."
Yami ran his finger down the buttons on his shirt, stopping to caress an invisible scar just above his navel.
He stood, turning away from the bed to stare in the mirror.
No, not a pretty little whore. Gozaburo Kaiba had opened the door that night and found a person he'd left for dead a year earlier.
Yami balled his fists, closing his eyes to the pain. Rage threatened to spill forth and engulf his world. He shook his head. He had to leave before he did something he'd regret. Nothing would stop the pain from rushing him, pulling him down into the depths of rage laced despair. He'd have no choice then but to enact revenge on an unsuspecting supporter of Chaos with or without CORE orders.
They'd all die. Every last person that had stood by and watched as Gozaburo dropped Mokuba's body into that puddle of blood. They'd die, slowly and painfully and with the knowledge that Council Order was returning to Sentra.
And in the end, Yami Muto would finally have his revenge on Gozaburo Kaiba. He'd be the one standing beside Seto as the man vowed never again to mourn the loss of a father plucked from life's embrace. It would be Yami that showed Seto Kaiba what really happened the night Mokuba died. The truth, not the lies planted by Gozaburo.
But until then, the truth would remain buried. After all, Yami had buried those and who other than the King of Games was going to break that encryption.
Yami would see to it that all the plans were laid in motion and when Sentra was safe again, there would be no need to hide the truth from Seto. Yami would be able to step forward from the shadows and smile once again at the world around him. Smile for the one he loved and know that once again his dear Kaiba slept in the other room, safe and sound, waiting for the next game to begin.
A/N: Glad everyone liked Yami and Seto's little game so much. If I have the time I'll pull out the rest of this little arc and get around to showing what Yami is up to when not seducing Seto and taking down targets.
Usually the Sub is a person that is very strong willed and wanting the relief that comes with someone else being in control. Our poor little Seto Love, he works way to hard and Yami has to come home and rescue him at night.
Yes, it is possible for the Dom to switch. After all, Yami had to show Seto what he'd be missing out on if went through with his little suicidal actions.
Ummm, I need to figure out what comes next. For sure Seto will get put back in his place. We can't have him thinking of hostile take-overs and such.
Thanks for all the support,
~Kay
the evil red-head
