Disclaimer : I don't own Yu-Gi-Oh in any way.

Notes : This story is a yaoi loaded with S&M, BDSM, and all sorts of goodness! I'm only continuing if I get reviews. Mwa ha ha, this story seems rather popular…Good! Now, what I thought would be a good idea was, if anyone wanted to see something particularly tortuous to Seto, leave it in a review or e-mail me and I'll incorporate it along the way! That makes this all the more fun. Heheh…

Kiss My Hand At My Command

Chapter 3

By Reppa

Kaiba was somewhat thankful that Jou wasn't going to be inhumanly mean. When he had followed the blond as directed into his bedroom, he dreaded the idea of being dragged under the sheets with him. But it turned out Jouno wasn't going to do that…yet. At the foot of the bed was a wide assortment of feather pillows and a quilt, which the brunette was unbelievably thankful for. The apartment was practically freezing, the thermostat all the way down to seventy two degrees.

For the night, he had wormed under the blanket as he made himself comfortable. He had pressed a couple of the pillows to his ears to block out his 'master's' snoring. The CEO had remained in his slumber Saturday morning even as the blond woke up for work, only twitching a little as his head was scratched. It was close to noon when Seto finally woke up and he yawned lazily. It had been who knew how long since he last had the chance to sleep in.

He glanced around curiously, brow raised as he caught no sign on Jounouchi before he looked down at a note that had been left on a pillow.

'Gone off to work. Your food's out and you can do whatever, but if I catch you gone, on the couch, anything missing from the fridge and pantry, or clothed when I get home you're not going to like what I do to you.

-Jou'

"How sweet…" Seto scowled, crumpling the paper up and tossing it carelessly over his shoulder. It irked him that he had no idea when he would be home, so he couldn't quite take the risk of doing anything save work on his computer. But what had happened with it? Last he saw, he had thrown it along with his suitcase of clothes onto the couch. Both were missing.

Standing up on his feet, he stretched with a delicate moan. He hated crawling about already. Then he scowled once more as he pried the collar off and threw it aside. It was chafing miserably by now. Stalking about, Seto looked as hard as he could for his things. They weren't under the couch, under any bed, no where in the cupboards, closets, or other places they could possibly be.

"What the hell did he do with it?" He didn't care about the clothes now, the laptop was of the utmost importance. Turning about, he looked about on the floor for the discarded sapphire studded collar. In any case, he had to put it back on before Jou came home. But now he couldn't find that either. He blanched, searching the floor, it had landed under the coffee table, he saw it and now it was missing.

The brunette swore angrily, crawling around as he searched on. No where, no where at all. He had only turned his back for a moment. Were there animals about he didn't know of? "Damn it! Where is it?"

Licking his lips, Seto sat up and sighed. Jounouchi wasn't really a hard ass, despite that little something last night, the blond would probably accept some lame excuse like 'It must have fallen off, I tried to find it as quickly as possible when I noticed!'. Accidents did happen after all.

With that plan in mind, he resumed his hunt for his missing belongings, but an hour later there was still nothing. In hunger, Seto took a look at what was left for him to eat, fearing something appalling. But he was pleasantly surprised to see sausage and toast. He relaxed as he causally ate, he would have rummaged for a fork had he the opportunity. But he expected the blond to look for anything out of slights. Which was why he had taken such care in his searching.

He drummed his fingers noisily as he looked about before he slowly started to push up from his sideways laying position. The brunette seriously hoped that wasn't a person on the patio balcony. He tensed, sliding behind the wall next to the double slide doors to peer out behind the curtains. It was Malik, back turned to the doors and looking out over the complex. How and why he was there was beyond him but his cold eyes lit up they descended to the briefcase and laptop by the sandy blond's feet.

Also, his gold collar was dangling from the Egyptian's hands over the banister. Seto leaned back as he tried to figure out how in the Gods' names the boy had got in, snuck about behind him, got the collar without the bell ringing to slide outside onto the balcony. Returning to look now, he suffered a near heart attack when he came face to face to the Egyptian, who smiled cheekily at him.

Malik waggled his brows at him as he stood back up, holding the collar aloft and pointing at it. He mouthed silently, 'Want this?'

The CEO calmed himself as he nodded quickly before crying out, jumping and slamming his hands on the glass as he watched the other boy toss it away. He paled further as Malik snickered at him, climbing onto the left portion of the banister and jumping to the balcony next door. Seto was thankful his personal things hadn't been thrown as he slowly edged the door open and dragged them back inside.

But now the collar was outside, laying in the grass or who knew what lied behind the buildings. Now he really couldn't say it had tumbled off. For all he knew, Malik would walk right up to Jou, beaming brightly as he chirped, 'Oh, Seto's collar? Fell off? You must mean thrown off since I saw it flying out the window a while ago!'

:Oh! That little shit!: Kaiba snorted, setting his things aside. He'd just tell Jou what happened. The only slight alteration would be he never took the collar off, it fell off. The CEO jumped as he heard the door open and close and he anxiously looked around the corner to see the blond sauntering in, frowning a little.

He knew it. He knew that bastard bimbo of an Egyptian would have said something. Looking up while trying to look as angelic as he possibly could, he watched as Jou crouched down, rather forcefully grabbing the CEO's chin, "Why did you throw your collar outside? I told you nevah to take it off."

"I didn't! It fell off and when I looked, Ishtar was on the balcony and he threw it off." Seto explained calmly. That was why he was so good at lying, as he managed a calm, emotionless expression as he spoke, never blinking or looking away. That was how you lied best, avoiding eye contact got you caught.

"Aw…" Jou cooed with a lopsided smile, stroking his the other's pointed chin with his thumb, "Well, it's so nice to know I picked such an honest pet…" With that, the blond stood up to amble over and flop onto the couch with a mellow sigh. Then he waved his hand for Seto to come over.

The brunette regarded him in suspicion as he crawled over, that had seemed a little too easy, but this was Jounouchi after all. When he stopped, settling back by the blonde's feet, he raised a brow as Jou gestured for him to get up, not uttering a word. Now this was all seeming a bit strange. Huffing in agitation, he started to his feet before he found himself being jerked forward. He shook his head as he tried to crawl off the blonde's lap but he couldn't with the other's hold on his waist.

"Funny little thing is though…Malik told me he threw it outside. But you took it off and I told you, never take the collar off." Jou smirked down at him with a firm grip about his waist with one arm.

Kaiba scowled up at him, still trying to wrestle away, "Oh, and what are you going to do about it?"

"This." The brunette suddenly yelped in both pain and surprise when he felt the blond slap him on his exposed rear. Now he clawed at the floor for escape, his efforts redoubling when the next hit came. He winced as he tried to push through on the blonde's legs, or clawed at the carpeting, or pulled on the couch itself but he was stuck.

"Come on, Kaiba, can't you take your beatings like a man?" Jou laughed loudly while the disciplinary spanking continued. He was having a ball and it was a riot to watch the billionaire squirm so much. The blond blushed faintly at the friction due to Kaiba's ongoing attempts to get free, it was giving him a hard on from the brunette's struggling form. Deciding to end it quickly, he finally let go to watch the other tumble head over heel on the floor.

Never had he felt so humiliated, Seto whirled around to growl fiercely at him, but all he got was another roar of laughter. He rubbed his sore backside as Jou regained control, "Don't think I'm joking when I tell you to do somethin' and that you're not gonna get punished if you don't! Now get over here so I can put this back on, or do you need a spanking with somethin' a little more convincin'?" To prove his point, he looped a finger on his belt and gave it a demonstrative tug, "I would hate to use this, might leave a mark on that nice set of buns."

He was given a look as if he were some nut from the crazy houses, obviously Seto was feeling very disagreeable today. Jou lifted up the collar and gestured once more for him to come over. But he wasn't. The blonde's cocoa eyes narrowed at him, "Ah, Kaiba, need a remindin' of what happened a minute ago 'cause you didn't listen?"

"Fuck you." The brunette spat, it didn't look as if he wanted to cooperate any further.

:Damn.: Jou thought, hiding the smirk that threatened, :Already one day gone and he's already rebellin'! Well…we'll have to fix that!: Clearing his throat, he cast a look towards the patio doors, "You know, it'd be real embarrassin' if Yugi and the others had seen you like that."

"What?"

"Oh, nothing. Jes' another precaution to get you to listen…Malik took pictures."

"What?!" Seto's icy eyes bulged in horror, he had to be kidding. Actually, he scratched that, he wouldn't put it past him. Him or that Egyptian. "You wouldn't dare…"

The other teen shook his head with another loud snicker, "Dude, look who you're talkin' to! I think the first thing you were thinking when I told you to give me a blow job was something just like that!"

Unfortunately, he was right. At this point, he couldn't very well put anything past the blond anymore now. But it was bad enough he was enduring this with the two of them, if Yugi alone heard anything of this, it'd be when Seto decided to crawl into a hole and die. The image of a picture of the previous spectacle all over the school walls made him feel disgustingly ill.

Gnashing his teeth together, the brunette hung his head as he came back to him. His steely eyes narrowed at the comment of how much better that was as his chin was tilted up and Jou replaced the collar, dismissing him with a fairly harsh slap across his face.

*

Seto had remained out of sight for most of the day after that, it seemed the blond wasn't in the mood to torture him further for now. Jou wanted to fall over laughing once again, he found his slave's hiding behind the plant and leering at him viciously so funny it should have been illegal. Still, he had to do what he did because Jou didn't want a slave who would argue back too much. They could argue back, but not as much as Seto would.

Right now, Jounouchi was lounged back, lying across the couch and flipping through his deck. He wanted to do something fun, and he had a craving for strawberries and whipped cream. Suddenly, Jou sat bolt upright with the broadest grin possible, "Seto!"

"No…"

"Get ova here!" The blond bellowed, swinging his legs over and bouncing to his feet, stalking towards the kitchen, "Go into the bedroom and lay down, you don't do it and I'll tie you up outside for the whole apartment building to see! And we have real perverts about too!"

He snorted maliciously as he crawled into the next room and onto the bed. Something told him this was not going to be pleasant. The brunette laid down on his back while propping one leg over his bent other to wait. This thing screamed 'sexual molesting' all over it, but it wasn't like he could go running from the apartment now or lock himself up in the bathroom.

Seto shifted slightly, finding the bed surprisingly comfortable. Sharing it with Jou didn't sound too bad then, it definitely beat sleeping on the floor. His head jerked up as he heard the blond shuffle in and shut the door, he had a bowl of strawberries and a can in tow, what was in the can, Seto wasn't sure. He didn't really want to know either.

Setting the objects aside, Jou opened the topmost drawer of his dresser and pulled out a pair of handcuffs. Kaiba knew he was going to dislike it and he was right as he started up to scramble away. But Jou caught him about the ankle and dragged him back, "Yeesh, you move pretty damned fast when you want to, so why don't you be this quick for me?"

"I'm not answering a question you already answered!" Seto spat, trying to grab onto the bedpost or something to pull away. But soon he found himself pinned on his back once more and his hands cuffed to said bedpost over his head. He growled lowly as he fidgeted to free himself. "Calm down, Kaiba, I think you'll like this! All you have to do is sit and enjoy it."

With a triumphant smirk, Jouno reached over to pick up the bowl and set it next to the both of them. Stradling the brunette's hips, he held a strawberry top and leaves trimmed making the whole edible, over the billionaire's face, "See? Want one? They're awfully juicy."

Kaiba made a face at him, turning away with his nose pointed up, a rather snobbish motion. Jou snickered as he ate the fruit and held up the canister, shaking it vigorously before it sprayed some of the contents into his hand. From the looks, it was whipped cream. Without warning, the blond smeared the smooth cream all over the other's chest, getting a yelp from how cold it was. Seto scowled, shifting uncomfortably from the chilly cream.

He then gasped lightly as Jou bent down, lapping sensually at it. The CEO's face screwed up as the teen's tongue ran over one of his nipples, both slightly hard from the chill of the cream and growing even more so from the oral attack from Jouno. Another gasp escaped him as he felt the blonde's teeth nip painfully at the tender flesh. Jou leaned back with a feral grin when he was finished, "See? It's all good…"

"Bastard…" Seto hissed, his cheeks flushing violently, and then he yelped quite loudly as his right nipple was pinched.

"Be quiet, you liked it anyway, I can tell." The blond promptly ground his hips into his to illustrate, eliciting a partially restrained moan, "See? Now chill."

The brunette's cheeks were still flushed red as his 'master's' hands combed up his sides gently. It looked as though Jounouchi was going to end up doing more than lapping up cream and eating up strawberries before he finished. The blond reached over to pick up the can for another application before he fell forward onto Seto's chest, "What the hell…!"

Jou looked back over his shoulder over the tanned arms wrapped around his neck. It was Malik, attached to him with his legs wrapped around his waist and arms about his neck. The Egyptian pouted at him, whining softly, "I want some fun too, you know, J. It's hard to watch you play and not do anything!"

"I can see…and feel that." The blond looked down past him before turning back to look down at Seto, who wasn't exactly looking too pleased about this. Jou just grinned once more as he rubbed his hands together, "Well, two company and three's a crowd, so let's have a party!"

End of chapter 3