Disclaimer: I don't own YGO. Nope, not mine, but I sure wish it was. I'm just taking the time to mess around with Yami and Seto and tech them some new games.
WARNING:
Yaoi – Yami/Seto pairing so don't read any further if you don't like that sort of stuff.
Rated R – extra-LEMONY-fresh. If you don't like, can't handle skip this chapter. Umm, well, Yami has chains and there's a desk involved.
A/U setting – some things are different, but that happens. Sentra, surrounding space stations and sister planets are mine. I'll share with anyone who asks.
I know. I said nothing new until Friday, but I couldn't help myself. The next installment is on paper and needing to be typed up. The boys just won't get out of my head – they are demanding all sorts of twisted evils. Still looking for a beta reader, if anyone is interested.
Music: The first draft was Symphonic Suite Yamato. The corrections were made to Weiß kruez: Soulfull Live
Thanks for all the wonderful reviews.
Enjoy,
~Kay
New Games
Chapter 10: Yami the CEO
by Kyrenea
Yami stood outside Kaiba's office, patiently waiting for the secretary to buzz him in. He kept smiling while he laced his fingers around one of the metal chains. His hand proceeded to make obscene jesters with the chain, but the show was for Kaiba's sake.
Thank the gods Yami could be proper when around civilians. Still, his good behavior didn't spare Kaiba.
He stood there; pumping the chain with one hand while the other snaked its way down his chest toward his crotch. If the leather of Yami's maroon pants had been any tighter, the seams would have bust. As it was, everyone that had seen him walk through the building knew nothing was underneath.
Kaiba closed his eyes and took a deep breath. His own fingers found the front his pants. Releasing the buttons, he found a small measure of relief from the growing discomfort.
Glancing toward Anzu's desk, Kaiba saw the cause of Yami's delayed entrance. She was gone, along with every other person that should have been on the floor. This little stunt had to have been planned out. He hated interplanetary travel, and it had nothing to do with the shuttles. The trips always gave Yami time to plan a conquest or two.
Scowling, Kaiba punched the door control switch on the underside of his desk. The glass doors silently slid apart.
Yami sauntered into the room and walked straight to the desk. Without a pause, he crawled atop the glass surface and stalked toward Kaiba on hands and knees. Upon reaching the other side, he slammed his hand down on the security panel.
The shutters lowered themselves over the glass wall and the bay of windows behind Kaiba. Grinning like a schoolgirl with a crush, Yami shifted so he was sitting on the desk, he legs spread wide and his weight resting on his arms between his knees.
"Did you get my message?" He asked, swinging his legs out to hook his boots around Kaiba's chair. His muscles flexed as he pulled the piece of furniture toward the desk.
"What message," Kaiba scuffed. If Yami was referring to the assortment of toys he'd found laid out across the bed last night, yeah, he'd gotten it. Knowing the consequences for touching anything, he stripped down and slept on the couch.
He'd needed a decent night sleep. Seeing the results of Yami's boredom had been the final nail in the coffin. If he was going to survive the reunion, he'd best be up to the challenge. "I did, however notice a little change in furniture arrangement."
"Oh, really," Yami drawled. "Wonder who could have done that?"
He reached for Kaiba's collar, jerking the brunette forward. Their mouths met in a heated battle for dominance. Yami pushed Kaiba's hands away when they reached to pull him off the desk. Pinning them to the edge of the desk, he continued to drink from Kaiba's lips, nipping at his lips and running his tongue across their smooth surface.
Kaiba closed his eyes, submitting to Yami's control as the vixen ran his fingers up his arms.
He shivered.
The crushed silk of the shirt he'd found laid out for him played across his skin as Yami lightly brushed his hands over the fabric, touching without touching.
Maybe Yami was right. Clothing could serve a purpose other than social politeness.
Breaking the kiss, Yami starred into Kaiba's eyes, running his finger along the brunettes jaw, he stopped at his chin. His thumb traced a lazy pattern across Kaiba's lips as the other hand grasped the top button on his shirt. How Yami managed to get the buttons undone one handed without looking was a miracle to Kaiba. Instead, he maintained eye contact the entire time, massaging his swollen lips with the pad of his thumb.
He didn't bother with untucking the fabric when he reached the bottom closure. Yami's hand slid around to hold the hair at the base of Kaiba's neck as he leaned forward to recapture his mouth. The kiss was rough, a display of wanton need as Yami's other hand pinched and teased his nipples.
Kaiba groaned.
"Hmmm, you don't have anything to say for yourself," Yami shifted his weight, leaning forward to grab the chair's arms.
Kaiba didn't respond. He knew when to keep his mouth shut. His hands stayed on the desk where Yami had placed them.
"Not going to try and defend yourself, Seto Love?" He shoved the chair backwards with all his strength. Kaiba centered his weight to avoid cracking his skull when the chair collided with the wall of glass behind him.
Yami hopped off the desk, pulling a section of chains free from his waist.
"I'm waiting," Yami growled, placing the length of metal on the desk.
"So am I." Kaiba knew better than to get up. While Yami would allow him certain spoken liberties, if he moved without being instructed, the fiery-headed blonde would descend on him.
"Are you?" Yami asked, freeing another length of chain. "Are you really waiting on sweet little me?"
"Sweet!" Kaiba laughed. Oh, Yami must have been really bored if he was going to try and play sweet and innocent along with the dominance.
Sweet and innocent.
Yami could be passionate, yes; that was true. Sweet he'd give him just for the fact he was drop dead gorgeous and cute all at the same time.
But innocent.
Had Yami ever been innocent?
Not in the time Kaiba had known him. Before meeting Yami, the bed had been something he slept in and the shower something he washed up in.
Yami saw life differently.
Everything was a playground.
Anything could be made into a toy.
"Sweet and innocent," Yami repeated, taking a step toward the chair. "Unless you push me the wrong way, Seto Love." He stopped at the chair's edge, standing between Kaiba's knees. Reaching down, he grabbed the open fly of Kaiba's pants and jerked up and forward. Kaiba stood with the action, balancing himself the best he could without reaching out to grab Yami. He didn't have time to get himself steady before Yami started walking backwards, pulling him towards the desk.
He followed, watching Yami's eyes, not daring to look down.
When they reached the desk, Yami grabbed two sets of wrist restraints from the back of his belt. Closing one around each of Kaiba's wrists, he then snapped metal S hooks into the free ends. The S hooks were attached to the chains sitting atop the desk.
Without a word, Yami ducked under Kaiba's arm and walked to the opposite side of the desk. He leaned across the desk, grabbing a section of chain in each hand and yanked them toward him. Kaiba let the momentum carry him forward. He knew the force wasn't enough to bruise on impact or break the glass-topped desk. In fact, the only reason the last desk had been broken had been due to his momentary panic at falling towards the piece of furniture.
He hit the desk with a soft thud, thankful he was tall enough to still touch the ground while bent over at the waist. Kaiba watched as Yami fed the chains around the legs of the desk, using another set of S hooks to keep the tension tight.
"Comfortable?"
"Always." Kaiba refused to acknowledge the desk was cold against his bare skin. The sensations were interesting, not quite uncomfortable, but he would have preferred being tied to something else, like maybe the couch or one of the overstuffed chairs.
Yami stalked back around the desk. He leaned into Kaiba, running his hands up his sides. He pulled Kaiba's shirt away from his body, leaving nothing between Kaiba's chest and the glass-surfaced desk. Running his hands back down Kaiba's sides, he grabbed the waistline of Kaiba's pants and peeled them down his legs.
Leaning forward, Yami nipped at Kaiba's bare ass.
Kaiba yelped in surprise. His body tried to jerk away, resulting in the next bite being hard enough to leave a mark
"Kaiba Foundation has a new CEO," Yami declared. He knelt down, pulling Kaiba's boots, stockings and pants off his body.
"With a new CEO comes new rules." He leaned into Kaiba's body, spreading his legs apart. "Can you guess what the first new rule is, Seto Love?"
"I have a fairly good idea."
"Good." Yami kissed the bite mark on Kaiba's backside, kneading the outside of the ex-CEO's thighs. "Very good."
His hands moved up the outside of Kaiba's legs, tickling and teasing as he lifted the shirt. Realizing the mistake he'd made with the chains, he ripped the fabric apart, exposing Kaiba's back to his questing mouth. He continued to explore Kaiba's body, leaving nips and kisses.
Kaiba shuddered in delight. Yami's mouth and hands were working magic against his skin, but the feel of well-worn leather against his legs and ass was driving him mad. Add to that the brush of silk on his back and the caress of chains from Yami's arms and hips and he was beyond hope. Keeping his mind focused on Yami's exploration sent him closer and closer to the edge.
Yami could bring him to the point of release just by touching him, caressing him, teasing him. Hell, Yami could look at him and set things off.
Yami stood. The back of his hands brushed against Kaiba's ass as he released the buttons on his pants. After a few minutes, they returned to knead the inviting flesh. Yami's fingers were slick as they moved across Kaiba's skin.
He gasped on the first penetration, relaxing, knowing what was to come.
Yami pushed into his welcoming body, keeping his pace slow and steady. He'd expected something rough after his disobedience.
Not gentle and caring.
He let the waves of pleasure wash over his body as Yami Dug his fingers into Kaiba's hips, quickening the pace. They rocked against the desk, building toward their breaking points. Their cries echoed through the sealed room as Yami drove them to completion.
Yami collapsed against his back afterwards. He kissed Kaiba's sweat coated skin before pulling away and straightening his clothing.
He stood in front of Kaiba and pulled a silver key from the front pocket of his pants.
"First rule, Seto Love, last man out locks up."
He dropped the key on the desk and walked toward the bookcase on the sidewall. Releasing the hidden door, he turned to smile at Kaiba.
"You wouldn't," Kaiba pleaded.
"You're not the only one who can walk out on unfinished business."
"YAMI!" Kaiba jerked at the chains and bellowed as the demon walked out the escape door laughing.
A/N: Wonder what poor little Seto's gonna do now?? My hubbie thought it was mean of Yami to leave him there like that, but he was a bad boy and bad boys have to be punished. Actually, I just thought Kaiba needed to be tied up and the desk was handy.
I'm working on fixing the typos and continuity errors in the early chapters. UGH, I changed the order of things somewhere along the lines. That's what happens when you get this brilliant idea and make the Red Light District a space station halfway through the first section. To help those that might have been lost:
SENTRA: that is the planet they live on – the main hub of a military run interplanetary confederation
DISTRICT NIE: a space station in orbit above Sentra – it is the Red Light District (i.e., where the naughty stuff is found)
SANCTUARY: the club Mai owns (she is also the private sector manager of the station)
THICE MANNER: the estate and surrounding province owned by Yami's grandfather
ANTARES: one of the smaller planets in the confederation
RAVEN'S MOON: the moon of some planet that has been colonized
Hope that helps. I'll post a note once the new chapters are uploaded with the corrections. Again, nothing major will be done, just the typos and fixing that whole space station thing.
~Kay
