Warning: This story contains sexual situations, coarse language, and boy/boy relationships. If you do not like Yaoi or the Joey/Kaiba pairing, please do not read further.
Blue Without You-Chapter 3By Fenris 5000-Greygallows
"Hmm, this just got interesting," Kaiba leered at the blond boy in front of him and saw the smirk wavering on his lips. "But let me ask one question: do you really think that's going to stop me?"
Joey gaped at the brunette, his blue features paling significantly at his words. As the CEO lunged towards him, Joey quickly vaulted over the couch out of his reach.
"Get back here, Smurfette!" Kaiba growled as he jumped over the couch, only to have his foot catch on the top, causing his body to pitch forward and tumble to the floor with a crash.
"At least I'm not Clumsy smurf." Joey snickered at Kaiba's limp form sprawled on the carpet.
Kaiba glared up at the blond, "Ooh, you're going to get it when I catch you."
Joey let out a girlish scream and took off, racing out of the room. In the foyer, his gaze searched left to right, not knowing where he was going. Seeing the stairs, he scrambled to the top, his feet flying as his heart went into overdrive. He stopped at the top to pant for breath. Then a terrifying vision met his eyes as Kaiba rounded the corner and sprinted up the stairs two at a time.
Joey bolted from his place on the landing and entered the first room he came across. He was just slamming the door shut and had his hand on the lock, when a weight thwacked against the door. Joey was thrown back as the door flew open and banged against the wall. The blond landed inelegantly on a surprisingly soft surface.
"I was wondering when I'd get your ass in my bed." Kaiba leaned against the doorjam, his gaze running over the delectable body draped across his bed.
Joey looked down, his eyes widening in horror as he saw that he was indeed laying on a bed and quickly scrambled to his feet.
Kaiba pushed away from the door and turned, closing it softy behind him. A clicking sound reverberated throughout the room as the lock slid into place. Kaiba circled back towards the blond and strolled leisurely towards the boy knowing that he had all the time in the world.
A cold sweat broke out on Joey's forehead as he saw the determination in every line of Kaiba's body. He knew that the brunette always got what he wanted, no exceptions. He started to back away, his mind whirling, trying to think up an escape plan. Panic raced through his body as he came up with nothing.
Joey was so distracted by the predatory smirk on Kaiba's face that he didn't notice how close he was to the bed until the back of his leg banged into it causing his body to fall backwards onto the plush king-sized mattress. A soft gasp escaped his lips as he felt the full weight of the brunette climb on top of him, pressing flush against him.
"Is that a camera in your pants or are you just happy to see me?" Kaiba asked, looming above the blond.
"Get the hell off of me!"
"In a minute puppy," Kaiba said as he easily caught the fists that flew towards his face and laughed at their pitiful attempts. He brought Joey's wrists above the blond's head and held them in place with one hand. Then, without removing his gaze from the honeyed eyes, he reached a hand down between their bodies.
"Don't you dare touch me!" Joey growled, his body jerking from side to side.
Kaiba grinned as his body responded to the thrashing boy beneath him. "Well, you brought this on yourself, now didn't you?"
"N-no!"
Joey sucked a deep breath in as he felt Kaiba's hand run along the waistband of his jeans. In a voice laced with despair, he whispered, "Why can't you just leave me alone?"
"What fun would that be?" Kaiba asked as his fingers crawled beneath the fabric of Joey's pants. A satisfied grin came to his lips as Joey swallowed audibly, his Adam's apple bobbing up and down.
Kaiba's fingers found the camera and pulled it out from the boy's pants. He held it up like a prize and opened the back of it, grasping the film with his strong white teeth and tearing it out of the camera. Joey's body began to quiver beneath his and he glanced down at the boy. "What? Were you expecting something else?"
Dark red suffused Joey's cheeks, causing him to turn a weird shade of purple. "No."
"How about this?"
Before Joey could protest, Kaiba's lips were crushed down against his. The white hot intensity took Joey's breath away. Kaiba's mouth was so hot and moist, driving all thought from Joey's brain. He couldn't help giving into the total destruction of his senses. Couldn't help his now loose fingers from reaching up to tangle into the chestnut mane above him. Kaiba pulled back suddenly, his eyes hooded with passion. Joey gasped for air, his chest heaving from exertion.
"Mmm, you taste good."
"Kaiba…" Came a breathy plea.
The brunette growled as he leaned down to once more attack the luscious lips that beckoned to him. This time he was hard and demanding, thrusting his tongue against the blond's lips until they gave him access to the sweet depths within. Joey moaned into Kaiba's mouth as he ravaged the succulent cavern, taking pleasure in the maddening dance their tongues were performing together.
As he kissed his puppy, Kaiba's hands clenched the lapels of Joey's school uniform, pulling the boy into a sitting position. He broke his mouth away only for a second, yanking the school coat from Joey's shoulders and flinging the offending item over his shoulder.
"Raise your arms."
Joey's arms automatically rose over his head and Kaiba smiled at his command over the boy. There was a tinge of pink on the blond's otherwise blue face and an oddly dazed expression in his honeyed eyes.
Kaiba's fingers trailed down Joey's chest, to rest at the bottom of the boy's t-shirt. He slowly rolled the white material up and over the blond's head, licking his lips as the appealing sight of Joey's firm chest came into view. The brunette shoved the blond onto his back and bent down to rain kisses over the magnificent body beneath his. He kissed the angry purple bruises that littered the creamy white flesh, absently promising himself to kick Slaughter's ass the next time he saw the pathetic fool. No one touched his puppy but him!
"Kai… Kaiba…" Joey groaned as the brunette's fingers began to unzip the boy's pants.
They were quickly discarded and Kaiba turned his attention back to the heartbreakingly beautiful creature before him. His mouth watered as his eyes beheld the squirming boy on his bed, his only clothing the red boxer shorts riding low on his delectable hips.
His fingers shook slightly as they caressed the waistband, pausing to inflict more pleasurable pain upon himself before opening his breathtaking present…
"Big brother!" Knock. Knock. "Are you in there?"
Kaiba cursed viciously at the interruption. His head snapped towards the door, his blue eyes spitting icicles. "Mokuba, I'm busy!"
"But you promised I could help you rearrange the cards in your briefcase today."
"Later," Was Kaiba's thin-lipped reply.
He felt the bed shift as Joey sat up and turned to see the blond swing his legs over the side of the bed. Kaiba's hand snaked out to grasp the boy's delicate wrist. He mouthed, 'Don't you dare leave.'
"Big brother! Let me in! I want to help!"
"No, go do your homework. Believe me I can definitely finish this on my own."
The wrist slipped out of his grasp and his heart jerked painfully as Joey scooped up his jeans that lay discarded on the floor. His blond hair had fallen over his eyes, giving Kaiba no idea as to what he was thinking. Damn, Mokuba was going to pay for this!
The doorknob shook violently. "Setooooooo! You promised!"
"Quit your whining!"
Joey pulled his t-shirt over his head and threw his school jacket casually over his shoulder. He didn't look back as he headed for the door, stopping only to click the lock back. He jumped back as the door suddenly flew open, banging sharply against the wall. Mokuba bounded cheerily into the room.
"Hey, Mokuba."
Mokuba stopped mid-bound to goggle at the blue-faced blond exiting his big brother's room. He didn't know what was more disturbing; the ghoulish blue hue of Joey's face or the fact that he and Seto had been locked in his brother's room all alone. "Um… Hi Joey."
Mokuba's huge eyes swung to the blue-faced brunette who sat stiffly on his bed, his mouth set in an uncompromising line. Mokuba's mouth hung open, gaping at the disheveled appearance of Seto's hair and the alarming blue shade of his face. Was this some kind of new kinky fad? "Um…maybe I should come back a little later, huh?"
"Joey." Kaiba jumped to his feet and raced from the room.
Joey noticed the brunette following him and quickly jumped onto the stair railing, sliding smoothly down to the ground floor. He leaped gracefully onto his feet and took off towards the door in a run.
"Joey!" Kaiba yelled as he sprinted down the steps.
The blond's shorter legs were no match for Kaiba's long gait as he soon found himself caught by an iron grip only to be whirled around and pressed against the taller boy's chest.
"What the hell do you think you're doing?" Kaiba ground out.
Joey glared up into Kaiba's thunderous visage. "Leaving. What the hell do you think you're doing?"
"Kissing you," Kaiba growled as his mouth swooped down to assault Joey's. The blond's hands moved to Kaiba's chest, intent on pushing the other boy away. But as his fingers brushed the warm expanse, they curled possessively into the fabric of Kaiba's trenchcoat. Kaiba smiled into the kiss as he felt the blond begin to respond to his onslaught, giving him the opportunity to deepen it.
Joey jerked his mouth away as he felt Kaiba's probing tongue against his lips. "Man Kaiba, why can't you get the message?"
Kaiba heard the breathless note in Joey's voice, saw his slight form trembling. Kaiba smirked down at the blond. "You're lips tell me one thing," he leaned forward and pressed a kiss to the tip of Joey's nose. "And your body tells me something else."
"I don't want you."
"Look at me when you say it."
Joey's luminous eyes met Kaiba's and then his gaze drifted back to the ground. Balling his hands into fists he said, "I'm sick of your games, ya sick bastard. So leave me alone! Go find someone else to torment."
"Say it."
"I don't have ta."
"Say it!"
"Leave me the hell alone!" Joey yelled as he turned away from the brunette.
"You can't can you?" Came the whispered question.
Joey whirled towards Kaiba's mocking voice. "Fine! I. Don't. Want. You."
"That was very good, puppy." Kaiba reached down for Joey's chin and nudged it up with his finger. "But my face is up here."
"…"
Kaiba smiled down into the confused blue face and kissed Joey lightly on the lips. "You can try again tomorrow," Kaiba said as he slapped Joey playfully on the ass and walked towards the staircase. "See you at school."
Joey watched in bewilderment as Kaiba strolled leisurely up the stairs and out of view. He quickly turned back to the door and made his escape. Joey was so caught up in his own thoughts, that he didn't notice the strange looks people gave him as he ran past.
"Look mom, a smurf!" Barely registered in his mind as he bounded into the apartment complex.
What happened? Had he gone crazy? Was that blue crap in the toilet toxic? Questions kept running through his head as he made his way down the hall to his apartment. He dug his key out and opened the door. Tiptoeing past the drunken man on the couch, he approached the bathroom. He came up to the mirror and groaned. The damn crap was still there. Grabbing a washcloth from the counter he started to scrub at his face.
His eyes glared into the mirror. "I don't want you."
He began to scrub harder. "I don't want you."
"I don't want you!"
"Wassat?"
Joey cringed as he heard his father's voice. His scrubbing stilled, his ears perking up as they listened for anymore drunken babble. He silently hoped the man would fall back into a drunken slumber. Joey breathed a sigh of relief as he heard the rumbling snores coming from the living room and began to scrub harshly at his skin again.
He washed his face with every available soap he could find in the house and when he ran out of soap, he improvised. By the time he went to sleep, only a tinge of blue was noticeable on his face, replaced by the raw red of his skin from hours of intense scrubbing. His face burned as he lay in his bed, staring up at the ceiling.
"I don't want you Seto Kaiba…" he whispered as he fell into a fitful sleep. "Not in the least…"
Tbc????
A/N: Don't you just love Mokey? He has such great timing. I mean, who knows what could have happened if he hadn't come along. Poor little Joey, lying helpless and practically naked on Kaiba's bed.
