[Warnings for this chapter]: Yaoi Lemon, Language, Slight Anzu Bashing
[Extra Notes]: I hope you like this chapter, It was entertaining to write. My other Lemon wasn't so good in CBK but I think this one is much better. This chapter is longer then the first; the first now that I think about it seems more like a prolog then anything.
[Recommended Reading Music]: Iris - Goo Goo Dolls
[Chapter Reading Riddle]: {Level: Medium} When is a door not a door? (E- mail me the answer and I'll send you a prize (Most likely a picture or our favorite two boys).)
Chapter Two
-Hanasanai-
(Don't let go.)
~*~*~
Suddenly nervousness rushes over me, I watch as the puppy (MY puppy) sits on the edge of my bed. His hands resting at his sides as he tests just how bouncy my mattress is by flopping into that seating position. I really wish I could read minds.
He looks up at me, a gentle smile spreading his lips. It's a kind expression I haven't seen before. I've waited for this for so long, it almost seems like a simple fantasy that I would wake up from any moment now. Not that I'd want to. I place my hand on his chest pushing him back, and this he submits too falling into the blue sheets that cover my bed. Silk; they weren't usually silk, but lets just say they're special for my puppy. When he first had came to my home I had sent a maid up to change them. I grasp his legs hanging off the bed, he's confused, or looks that way only for a moment before I lift his legs to lay him straight along the bed.
His fingers toy with the silk sheets below him as I crawl to cover his body with my own. Delighting in the shivers I receive from the kisses I trail along as I work my way up. Once my eyes are level with his honey browns I force the best smile I can manage, and it seems to comfort him a tad. I place a gentle kiss to the other boy's lips, which after a moment of hesitation he returns. His lips are surprisingly soft, and fit very well to mine.
I damn the need to breathe as I pull back and let in the necessary oxygen pass my lips and into my lungs, and note him doing the same. I lower my hips to grind them down upon my little blond. He arches a bit at the contact, moans and whimpers. I can't help but push my hips harder down onto the other boys, groaning faintly myself at the contact. I can feel my patience wearing thin. I need him, now.
I let my nimble fingers remove his clothing, piece by peace enjoying each glimpse of that flesh I get. I've got him almost completely undressed my fingers hooking the rim of his boxers, but he stops me. His hands lying over my in an almost timid manner. It takes me a moment to understand what he's thinking, he's afraid this is some sort of trick. And thus I do the simple thing and begin to remove my own clothing, with some assistance, not that I need it. Soon enough I've got us down to nothing. I pull back for a moment as we look each other over, I hope he's pleased because I know I am.
I let my fingers trail slowly over a few of the marks marring his skin, "Where'd you get these.?" He shivers as my fingers run down a long one over his stomach.
Scars or not, he's a lovely boy.
"I could ask you the same..." He says with a smirk, although he looks rather apprehensive in those golden orbs. Fingers trail over slightly bruised thighs. He doesn't want to talk about it so we wont, for now. I leaned over him, pressing another kiss to his lips. Letting my fingers trail down to his arousal, I stoke him a bit simply to appease him until I get the real show on the road my lips trailing kisses the way down.
He makes some of the most wonderful noises as I pleasure him.
"Seto!" He cries out, I shiver hearing my name cried out in such a way. Gods I need to hear it again.
My fingers have to grasp his hips to keep him from bucking into my mouth. He cries out one last time though his pants as he releases into my moth, and I swallow all I can and lick up the rest.
He flushed, his head tilted to the side, panting still. He looks absolutely arousing like that. It's my turn. I press my fingers to his lips and he looks puzzled, "Suck." And he does so. The sensations of that pink tongue rolling over my fingers causing me to groan, but enough of that. Once it was coated thoroughly I remove them, only to push one into other places.
He winces before speaking, "What are you doing..?"
Blink.
"Jounouchi. you're not a virgin are you..?" A pained look slowly crawls across across his face.
"Not exactly."
"You either are or you aren't." I can't help the growl that passes my lips. I don't like being messed with like this.
"It's complicated." I had to stare at him for a few moments before he looks away, tears pooling at the corners of his eyes. His hand reaches up to dab them away lightly, pretending as if they had never been there.
"Alright." I don't press any further, on the conversation anyway. My fingers on the other hand have worked up to being three inside of him stretching the boy's entrance. After a while I've got the boy panting and rocking back against my fingers. I curl my fingers a tad, and he cries out suddenly. I'll remember that spot. Slowly I straddle him pushing in half way, pausing to let him adjust a little before fully seating myself inside my angel. He's amazingly tight, and hot. "You're perfect puppy/"
"Oh, Seto, I think you might have accidentally complemented me." Oh so he's teasing me. I grin at that, as I pull back bucking into him causing him to gasp and then pout a little at me. He opens his mouth to speak but I cut him off with another buck into his body. After a moment I develop a pattern in an out, or a rhythm in an out of him. Pushing into the wonder known as Jounouchi. He moans loudly, and I'm suddenly glad that I let Mokuba stay the night elsewhere. My own moans are muffled, by what you ask? The skin on his neck as I suck and nip until I find myself a proud little purple-ish red spot.
He's the first to end the ride, so-to-speak. His seed splashing against our stomachs and my slightly more then occupied hand. His muscles tightened around my shaft and I could only get a few more thrusts in before I myself gave into the body shivering and ecstasy of release.
We lay there panting, my body resting atop of his. He won't look me in the eyes again. Gently I pull out of my fair-haired lover resting beside him. Cupping his chin I make him look to me with those golden orbs I've grown to love. He seems. scared and somewhat embarrassed.
"What's wrong puppy?" He opens his mouth to reply but closes it again. I press the lightest kiss I have yet to his lips I have given him yet. "You can tell me."
He looks hesitant but then speaks hardly above a whisper, " I think we've mad a mistake.."
I feel all my muscles tighten, "What do you mean pup?"
"I. I mean, now things will be different, awkward." I feel that body below my own trembling slightly.
"I see." I respond slowly, I think I understand his reasoning.
"I don't think I. I could fight you after this. Not. not after giving this to you..." I can almost see the tears welling in the corners of his eyes again.
"Katsuya." I can't help but sigh.
I don't think he heard me, he's continued. "I can't go back to everything as it was before." Those tears dipped over his lashes and now they're trailing down his pale cheek, I lift one of my arms that's wrapped around him to wipe the tears away.
"I didn't intend for this to be a meaningless thing, nor did I intend for you to think so." I whisper into his ear, letting my lips lightly press to Jounouchi. Katsuyas cheek. His arms slip around my neck as he turns to me teary eyed and shivering. I reach around blindly for a moment before pulling a blanket up on the both of us. Spooning the other boy against my chest.
"N-not more fighting..?" Questioned.
"No more fighting."
Agreed.
*****^^***** Domino High *****^^*****
They're all watching us; I can feel their eyes on us just waiting for it to begin; the fight. Even Yugi and the others are waiting. I hope they're not holding their breath. then again.
My attention turns back to Jounouchi. Jou. Katsuya.
My blond angel who is currently curled up under a tree: a cherry blossom tree to be in-fact, towards the front of the school. I can feel my body tense under my clothes with every step towards him, I can feel them tensing as well, reading for the daily scuffle.
He looks up with those wide pools of dark honey, he's worried, and now I notice he's nursing his arm. Once I'm too him he stairs up at me and I stare down at him for what must seem like forever; not just to us but the others watching. Slowly I crouch before him, never breaking eye contact. They're waiting for me to make the first move, to hurt him, and I think some part of him is thinking the same thing too even.
But I wont.
"Are you alright-" I pause, "-Katsuya?" He smiles a little, I've used his name and now he knows I have no intention of breaking out late night pact. I gingerly reach down and grasp his arm, he winces, it must hurt to move. I let his arm go and he returns it to his side, I guess that means he'll be fine. They can't hear us, but I could swear I just heard a collective gasp. Kaiba not hurting or screaming at Jounouchi? What has the wold come too! I mentally chuckle. I don't think I could ever hurt him again, even if I wanted too. "When do you want to tell those little friends of yours?" I murmur as I hear the approaching steps of no doubt Yugi, Honda and Anzu, perhaps even Bakura. They're behind me, so I take my last few moments alone to run my finger over his plush lower lip. He blushes faintly, that adorable look causing me to grin, but just a little. After all, Kaiba's don't grin.
Slowly I draw back and come to a stand just as Yugi and Co. approach. "Jounouchi, Kaiba, what's going on here..?" An annoying voice asks, Anzu. I put on my trademark glare turning to face the brown haired girl.
"It doesn't matter to the likes of you. A simple discussion between me and the puppy, non of your concern." Puppy, little do they know that that word is not a simple endearing term shared only between Katsuya and I. She starts to rant about friendship or some crap like that, I really don't care and simply push past the idiotic girl. Just because I love Jounouchi, does not mean I have to like his friends, whom mind you, I don't.
I make my way across the schoolyard fighting the urge to glance back at my lover. Soon I find myself on the rather empty side of the school leaning on the wall, I never thought walking away from some one would be that hard. I stand there for I don't know how long, and soon I find my puppy peeking around the corner at me. I smile, as he comes up to my chest nuzzling me. I wrap my arms loosely about my Katsuya. His face makes its way to my neck, and I can't help but shiver at the sensation as he nips me there lightly. "Mmm.. Seto-kun..." He groans and I can't help but hold him tighter. Mine.
*****^^***** Kaiba Manor *****^^******
We're resting on my couch, Mokuba's upstairs playing his game systems, I figure he's finished his come work by now. He doesn't know about Jounouchi and I, but he seems to have taking a liking to him. That's a good sign.
A very good sign.
Jounouchis cheek is pressed against the side of my chest he decided to nuzzle into. I've got my arm draped over his shoulder, lightly holding him to my chest. He basically vibrates warmth from that soft body of his. He looks rather sleepy, I've offered a few times to carry him up to the bedroom and let him sleep but he refused me each time; only curling up to me more. His fingers start to crawl there way across my stomach, so I tilt my head to look down at him and that little smirk of his. "Don't try and seduce me on this couch." He pouts, "At least while Mokuba's home."
A smile comes to his oh-so-kissable lips, and I can't help but be pleased that he's pleased. Another yawn passes those lips I couldn't help but watch; it's only a cute little one. Normally I would just usually ignore it and go on resting with the other boy, but it wasn't the first one this night, even in this hour. I shift lifting my golden haired lover into my arms as he lets out a surprised little muffled gasp. He snuggles... Is that the right word? Who the hell cares, he snuggles against my chest as I start to carry him into a large hall and up the stairs. This seems strange. but at the same time so. so right. I know it sounds cliché. I guess cliché isn't so bad after all.
As long as I get a happy ending.
~*~*~
[Award of being the first to review the previous chapter]: Malik's Devil.
[Award for longest Review]: Aftertaste of a Razorblade
[Award for the funniest Review]: None, I was too eager to post this to wait.
[The award that will be given to the winners of the Riddle]: Jounouchi dressed as Bakery Shop Chi from Chobits.
[Extra Notes]: I hope you like this chapter, It was entertaining to write. My other Lemon wasn't so good in CBK but I think this one is much better. This chapter is longer then the first; the first now that I think about it seems more like a prolog then anything.
[Recommended Reading Music]: Iris - Goo Goo Dolls
[Chapter Reading Riddle]: {Level: Medium} When is a door not a door? (E- mail me the answer and I'll send you a prize (Most likely a picture or our favorite two boys).)
Chapter Two
-Hanasanai-
(Don't let go.)
~*~*~
Suddenly nervousness rushes over me, I watch as the puppy (MY puppy) sits on the edge of my bed. His hands resting at his sides as he tests just how bouncy my mattress is by flopping into that seating position. I really wish I could read minds.
He looks up at me, a gentle smile spreading his lips. It's a kind expression I haven't seen before. I've waited for this for so long, it almost seems like a simple fantasy that I would wake up from any moment now. Not that I'd want to. I place my hand on his chest pushing him back, and this he submits too falling into the blue sheets that cover my bed. Silk; they weren't usually silk, but lets just say they're special for my puppy. When he first had came to my home I had sent a maid up to change them. I grasp his legs hanging off the bed, he's confused, or looks that way only for a moment before I lift his legs to lay him straight along the bed.
His fingers toy with the silk sheets below him as I crawl to cover his body with my own. Delighting in the shivers I receive from the kisses I trail along as I work my way up. Once my eyes are level with his honey browns I force the best smile I can manage, and it seems to comfort him a tad. I place a gentle kiss to the other boy's lips, which after a moment of hesitation he returns. His lips are surprisingly soft, and fit very well to mine.
I damn the need to breathe as I pull back and let in the necessary oxygen pass my lips and into my lungs, and note him doing the same. I lower my hips to grind them down upon my little blond. He arches a bit at the contact, moans and whimpers. I can't help but push my hips harder down onto the other boys, groaning faintly myself at the contact. I can feel my patience wearing thin. I need him, now.
I let my nimble fingers remove his clothing, piece by peace enjoying each glimpse of that flesh I get. I've got him almost completely undressed my fingers hooking the rim of his boxers, but he stops me. His hands lying over my in an almost timid manner. It takes me a moment to understand what he's thinking, he's afraid this is some sort of trick. And thus I do the simple thing and begin to remove my own clothing, with some assistance, not that I need it. Soon enough I've got us down to nothing. I pull back for a moment as we look each other over, I hope he's pleased because I know I am.
I let my fingers trail slowly over a few of the marks marring his skin, "Where'd you get these.?" He shivers as my fingers run down a long one over his stomach.
Scars or not, he's a lovely boy.
"I could ask you the same..." He says with a smirk, although he looks rather apprehensive in those golden orbs. Fingers trail over slightly bruised thighs. He doesn't want to talk about it so we wont, for now. I leaned over him, pressing another kiss to his lips. Letting my fingers trail down to his arousal, I stoke him a bit simply to appease him until I get the real show on the road my lips trailing kisses the way down.
He makes some of the most wonderful noises as I pleasure him.
"Seto!" He cries out, I shiver hearing my name cried out in such a way. Gods I need to hear it again.
My fingers have to grasp his hips to keep him from bucking into my mouth. He cries out one last time though his pants as he releases into my moth, and I swallow all I can and lick up the rest.
He flushed, his head tilted to the side, panting still. He looks absolutely arousing like that. It's my turn. I press my fingers to his lips and he looks puzzled, "Suck." And he does so. The sensations of that pink tongue rolling over my fingers causing me to groan, but enough of that. Once it was coated thoroughly I remove them, only to push one into other places.
He winces before speaking, "What are you doing..?"
Blink.
"Jounouchi. you're not a virgin are you..?" A pained look slowly crawls across across his face.
"Not exactly."
"You either are or you aren't." I can't help the growl that passes my lips. I don't like being messed with like this.
"It's complicated." I had to stare at him for a few moments before he looks away, tears pooling at the corners of his eyes. His hand reaches up to dab them away lightly, pretending as if they had never been there.
"Alright." I don't press any further, on the conversation anyway. My fingers on the other hand have worked up to being three inside of him stretching the boy's entrance. After a while I've got the boy panting and rocking back against my fingers. I curl my fingers a tad, and he cries out suddenly. I'll remember that spot. Slowly I straddle him pushing in half way, pausing to let him adjust a little before fully seating myself inside my angel. He's amazingly tight, and hot. "You're perfect puppy/"
"Oh, Seto, I think you might have accidentally complemented me." Oh so he's teasing me. I grin at that, as I pull back bucking into him causing him to gasp and then pout a little at me. He opens his mouth to speak but I cut him off with another buck into his body. After a moment I develop a pattern in an out, or a rhythm in an out of him. Pushing into the wonder known as Jounouchi. He moans loudly, and I'm suddenly glad that I let Mokuba stay the night elsewhere. My own moans are muffled, by what you ask? The skin on his neck as I suck and nip until I find myself a proud little purple-ish red spot.
He's the first to end the ride, so-to-speak. His seed splashing against our stomachs and my slightly more then occupied hand. His muscles tightened around my shaft and I could only get a few more thrusts in before I myself gave into the body shivering and ecstasy of release.
We lay there panting, my body resting atop of his. He won't look me in the eyes again. Gently I pull out of my fair-haired lover resting beside him. Cupping his chin I make him look to me with those golden orbs I've grown to love. He seems. scared and somewhat embarrassed.
"What's wrong puppy?" He opens his mouth to reply but closes it again. I press the lightest kiss I have yet to his lips I have given him yet. "You can tell me."
He looks hesitant but then speaks hardly above a whisper, " I think we've mad a mistake.."
I feel all my muscles tighten, "What do you mean pup?"
"I. I mean, now things will be different, awkward." I feel that body below my own trembling slightly.
"I see." I respond slowly, I think I understand his reasoning.
"I don't think I. I could fight you after this. Not. not after giving this to you..." I can almost see the tears welling in the corners of his eyes again.
"Katsuya." I can't help but sigh.
I don't think he heard me, he's continued. "I can't go back to everything as it was before." Those tears dipped over his lashes and now they're trailing down his pale cheek, I lift one of my arms that's wrapped around him to wipe the tears away.
"I didn't intend for this to be a meaningless thing, nor did I intend for you to think so." I whisper into his ear, letting my lips lightly press to Jounouchi. Katsuyas cheek. His arms slip around my neck as he turns to me teary eyed and shivering. I reach around blindly for a moment before pulling a blanket up on the both of us. Spooning the other boy against my chest.
"N-not more fighting..?" Questioned.
"No more fighting."
Agreed.
*****^^***** Domino High *****^^*****
They're all watching us; I can feel their eyes on us just waiting for it to begin; the fight. Even Yugi and the others are waiting. I hope they're not holding their breath. then again.
My attention turns back to Jounouchi. Jou. Katsuya.
My blond angel who is currently curled up under a tree: a cherry blossom tree to be in-fact, towards the front of the school. I can feel my body tense under my clothes with every step towards him, I can feel them tensing as well, reading for the daily scuffle.
He looks up with those wide pools of dark honey, he's worried, and now I notice he's nursing his arm. Once I'm too him he stairs up at me and I stare down at him for what must seem like forever; not just to us but the others watching. Slowly I crouch before him, never breaking eye contact. They're waiting for me to make the first move, to hurt him, and I think some part of him is thinking the same thing too even.
But I wont.
"Are you alright-" I pause, "-Katsuya?" He smiles a little, I've used his name and now he knows I have no intention of breaking out late night pact. I gingerly reach down and grasp his arm, he winces, it must hurt to move. I let his arm go and he returns it to his side, I guess that means he'll be fine. They can't hear us, but I could swear I just heard a collective gasp. Kaiba not hurting or screaming at Jounouchi? What has the wold come too! I mentally chuckle. I don't think I could ever hurt him again, even if I wanted too. "When do you want to tell those little friends of yours?" I murmur as I hear the approaching steps of no doubt Yugi, Honda and Anzu, perhaps even Bakura. They're behind me, so I take my last few moments alone to run my finger over his plush lower lip. He blushes faintly, that adorable look causing me to grin, but just a little. After all, Kaiba's don't grin.
Slowly I draw back and come to a stand just as Yugi and Co. approach. "Jounouchi, Kaiba, what's going on here..?" An annoying voice asks, Anzu. I put on my trademark glare turning to face the brown haired girl.
"It doesn't matter to the likes of you. A simple discussion between me and the puppy, non of your concern." Puppy, little do they know that that word is not a simple endearing term shared only between Katsuya and I. She starts to rant about friendship or some crap like that, I really don't care and simply push past the idiotic girl. Just because I love Jounouchi, does not mean I have to like his friends, whom mind you, I don't.
I make my way across the schoolyard fighting the urge to glance back at my lover. Soon I find myself on the rather empty side of the school leaning on the wall, I never thought walking away from some one would be that hard. I stand there for I don't know how long, and soon I find my puppy peeking around the corner at me. I smile, as he comes up to my chest nuzzling me. I wrap my arms loosely about my Katsuya. His face makes its way to my neck, and I can't help but shiver at the sensation as he nips me there lightly. "Mmm.. Seto-kun..." He groans and I can't help but hold him tighter. Mine.
*****^^***** Kaiba Manor *****^^******
We're resting on my couch, Mokuba's upstairs playing his game systems, I figure he's finished his come work by now. He doesn't know about Jounouchi and I, but he seems to have taking a liking to him. That's a good sign.
A very good sign.
Jounouchis cheek is pressed against the side of my chest he decided to nuzzle into. I've got my arm draped over his shoulder, lightly holding him to my chest. He basically vibrates warmth from that soft body of his. He looks rather sleepy, I've offered a few times to carry him up to the bedroom and let him sleep but he refused me each time; only curling up to me more. His fingers start to crawl there way across my stomach, so I tilt my head to look down at him and that little smirk of his. "Don't try and seduce me on this couch." He pouts, "At least while Mokuba's home."
A smile comes to his oh-so-kissable lips, and I can't help but be pleased that he's pleased. Another yawn passes those lips I couldn't help but watch; it's only a cute little one. Normally I would just usually ignore it and go on resting with the other boy, but it wasn't the first one this night, even in this hour. I shift lifting my golden haired lover into my arms as he lets out a surprised little muffled gasp. He snuggles... Is that the right word? Who the hell cares, he snuggles against my chest as I start to carry him into a large hall and up the stairs. This seems strange. but at the same time so. so right. I know it sounds cliché. I guess cliché isn't so bad after all.
As long as I get a happy ending.
~*~*~
[Award of being the first to review the previous chapter]: Malik's Devil.
[Award for longest Review]: Aftertaste of a Razorblade
[Award for the funniest Review]: None, I was too eager to post this to wait.
[The award that will be given to the winners of the Riddle]: Jounouchi dressed as Bakery Shop Chi from Chobits.