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. 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…

Hehe, it is fun to see everyone react to an evil Jounouchi. Lemon for this chapter. Plus you can expect to see more of Otogi and Bakura about, though Bakura may end up being the bastard element in this fic. More so than Jounouchi really.

Kiss My Hand At My Command

Chapter 6

By Reppa

Malik yawned from his sprawled out position on the couch. Jou had promised he could mess with Seto later, since he wanted to be the one to be the first. The small Egyptian could relate, there was always something special where the first time was concerned. He wished he could say Bakura was as great as the blond, but Malik had to say, he was far from it. Possibly, the most annoying thing the tomb robber did was pay more attention to disgusting undercooked meat than him, which was rather sad.

The small Egyptian smirked at the thought that the other was probably lurking about his apartment door, calling him multiple times, and wondering where he could possibly be. That image was very comforting, he hoped his weekend disappearances forced the tomb robber to think over how he treated him. If that were at all possible.

He smirked, listening to all the noise he could hear in the next room as Jou had just recently left to do the deed. Malik really wished he could at least watch but as he had noted before, having a horny little bugger like himself watching was not going to make the occasion special. Though getting sex drugs into Seto's system wasn't any better.

*

While Malik was lounging away, and most likely listening to all the noise they were currently making, Jou had gotten Seto on his back while he leaned back to hurriedly pull off his shirt and unbuckle his belt. It would be better to go at it as soon as he could, the brand he'd gotten from Otogi was notorious for wearing off after only a short bit. Aside from having his way, it was very satisfying to watch the billionaire squirm under him.

The blond leaned down, pressing his mouth hungrily to Seto's while he pinned the brunette's hands over his head. But Kaiba wasn't objecting still as he tried pressing upward against Jou. His arousal grew harder while their hips rocked together and he could tell the brunette was feeling just as good as he was.

Grinning rather evilly, Jounouchi combed a hand along the whimpering CEO's side and over his cheek to let his fingers run over his lips. Then he lightly pressed his index and middle finger past them, it was plain to see Seto had no objection taking them into his mouth rather hungrily. Jou smirked as he leaned down, biting at the side of his neck, suckling lightly where he had. He wanted to make a mark to signify his territory had been claimed.

His other hand ran over Seto's bare chest, slowly stroking his fingers across the warmed skin as the brunette's breath caught. Once he was sure the billionaire had really lathered up the fingers he was licking and biting at, Jou decided to retrieve them back lest Kaiba pretty much chew them off. As he leaned back some, thumb testing against them for a feel of the moisture, he soon guided his hand down between Seto's thighs. The startled gasp he got as he carefully, but forcefully slid them into the brunette's entrance told him that was fairly unexpected.

He grabbed Kaiba's hip with his other hand when the CEO started to try and worm away while he worked on moistening and stretching him inside. Jou smirked as he craned his head down and caught Seto's lips with his own. No matter how much he squirmed or whimper or protested, Jouno was very sure the other teen was enjoying it, he just didn't know how to voice it.

A soft moan was elicited from the CEO as Jou jabbed his fingers once a moment, soon withdrawing them. Now it came for the main event as the blond pushed his legs apart slightly, positioning him between them as he continued to feverishly kiss the brunette. He could he a loud whining noise as he pulled one of Seto's legs up behind the knee and as he unzipped his jeans, breathing a sigh of relief as his painfully throbbing erection was finally released. And here he was starting to think he would have never gotten to it.

The other hand left Seto's hip to grope under the bed, in search of that small bottle of lubricant he had somewhere. It took him a minute or so to really find it. While his hand worked on spreading the balm over his arousal, his lips parted from Kaiba's to nibble and lick along his jawbone and neck, drawing out a few stifled gasps from him.

Wiping the cream from his hand when he was done, Jounouchi gripped Seto's hip as he nuzzled his nose against his ear, "Now don't tense up, or it's gonna hurt."

He let that be the only fair warning he'd give as he pressed his staff into him, causing Seto to gasp loudly as he bucked underneath him. The blond watched him squeeze his cold blue eyes shut from the feeling as he slowly rocked his hips against him. Every motion got another breath of air to be quickly sucked in or a slight wince to go through the CEO. Jou fought back a smirk as he pressed in to the base and back, :Virgins are so much fun…:

When he pulled back, though not quite entirely drawn out completely, he suddenly thrust into Kaiba, causing him to cry out somewhat loudly, arching his back. But Jou was pretty sure that cry was pain and pleasure mingled as he started to thrust with more force and speed, this time smirking as Seto's whimpers turning into moans. The blond himself groaned out loud, enjoying how the tightness of the brunette's canal gripped his erection.

Jou licked his lips lightly as he watched the flush over Seto's face, as he watched the CEO bite his lower lips occasionally through he needy panting, as he watched his lean frame glisten with sweat, and as he watched him clench his fists in the pillows. He looked like he wasn't exactly having the best of times, but Jou knew better. He knew inside Kaiba was begging for more, pleading for him to do it harder and faster.

And though he didn't know it, he was right. At first Seto was outraged with how he was being taken advantage for, but it took all he had not to cry out in bliss at every thrust. It had been rather painful at the start, but he was growing to like it. A lot. He choked out a soft cry, feeling the blond moving harder and faster, and he started to moan more freely, arching his back and fighting off the urge to start begging. Of all things, even if this felt unbelievably good, he was not going to start begging. He begged no one.

Soon he could feel himself start to secrete inside the brunette's moist canal, but Jou tried to hold it. He didn't want to come so soon, he wanted to enjoy this. He wanted to get Kaiba screaming before he gave out. His hand left the other's hip to start stroking the billionaire's own arousal, which he hadn't paid too much attention to. Gradually, he started to pump his hand along the length, feeling Seto's muscles suddenly tense at this new action. The brunette moaned, tossing his head to the side with a gasp. :Any moment now…: Jou told himself, giving him a very strong thrust, one good enough to get more than a cry.

It got a scream. Jounouchi grinned wickedly as he drove into him again with the same force, eliciting another loud cry, "Hah…!" It felt satisfying to hear that come out of his slave.

Seto grit his teeth together, tears brimming his eyes. Now that was too much, he was going to faint from anymore. That or actually start getting real verbal. It didn't hurt, oh no, it felt so good he thought he was going to die. :Don't do that again…don't do that agai-Hah! He did it again! Bastard!: His hands gripped Jou's shoulders tightly as he tossed his head from side to side, "Oh Gods…!"

:There we go.: Jounouchi really felt satisfied with himself now, he really did. And now he could stop holding back as he grew to climax with each forceful shove. He was about as fit to burst as Seto seemed to, precum beginning to run over his fingers from the brunette's erection. The blond suddenly threw his head back with a loud groan, ejaculating his seed. Seto gasped, feeling the hot fluid flooding inside of him, his own release following soon after, covering his hips as well as Jou's hand with warm sticky juices.

Watching Seto drop his arms down with fatigue, Jounouchi drew back, chest heaving though he had a big broad grin on. Mission accomplished and Kaiba looked to worn down to complain. The blond cocked his head to the side as the brunette seemed to slip off into slumber and he chuckled lightly, letting himself settle down next to him. Now he expected Seto to either loosen up or to become even more 'kiss my ass', it didn't matter which really.

Slowly, Jounouchi rested his chin on the CEO's shoulder while his arms circled around his hips. Maybe they'd have some fun again when he woke up, or he'd get up later to play around with Malik for a bit. Or he could do both, it all sounded good since he had all the time in the world.

*

"Where in the world could he be?" Angrily, Bakura kicked the door of Malik's apartment. It was as if the small Egyptian disappeared whenever he came by. The albino tomb robber paced back and forth before the apartment door. For all he knew, Malik could be off playing with that damned blond friend of the Pharaoh's. Such a thought made him scowl in annoyance.

When he had first heard of things between Jounouchi and Malik, he went through the roof. He had promptly tried to kill the blond then. Though he would never admit to liking or having any feelings towards Malik, he still claimed the sandy blond Egyptian as his. The only reason however for this, was because Bakura knew he could, so he did. Anything the Egyptian possibly felt towards him, the albino yami paid no mind to.

He gave the door another vicious kick before he began to descend the stairs back to the first but then stopped. Slowly, he went back up and stalked on towards the door of Jounouchi's apartment. Bakura leaned down as he tried to peek through the half open blinds, aiming to see if he could catch sight of anything. At first, he saw nothing and he started to back away before his crimson eyes caught something.

Just down the hall, he could barely make out Malik, who was devoid of any clothing of any sort, as he traipsed across the view of the hallway. The tomb robber jerked back, teeth ground together in ire. What they were doing in there, he really didn't want to know, but he was going to put an end to it quickly. Turning to the door, he grabbed the knob in order to wrench it open however it was locked.

Bakura cursed loudly as he slammed his fists down on the wood, "Jounouchi!! Malik!! I don't know what sick, kinky game you two are playing in there but you are going to stop!! Open this door!!"

*

Malik perked his head up as the sound of slamming fists on the door caught his attention as well as the unmistakable bellow of his tomb robbing friend, Bakura. He blanched a little, knowing full well how pissed the white haired spirit would be if he knew exactly what they were doing in here to begin with.

As he crawled over to peer around the corner, Jou came stumbling from his room, holding onto his undone jeans. He looked a mess, Malik noted with amusement and a slight snicker. The Egyptian watched Jou cursed as he stalked up to the front, zipping and buckling his pants back up. He took advantage of this to hurry over to the bedroom and peek in to see how Seto had held up.

Indeed, the brunette was as he expected. Passed out. Kaiba was curled up in the pillows and the quilt, face still somewhat flushed from his prior bit of fun. An evil thought crossed his mind as he blocked off the arguing heard between Bakura and Jounouchi by closing the door. Seto hardly moved as Malik crawled around him, wiggling under the quilt. It looked like the two had made a bit of a mess.

He grinned as he licked at the lower portion the brunette's stomach, causing Seto to flinch and the muscles in his abdomen to tense. Malik brought a hand up to nudge the other's hip back so he could manage better access.

Seto started to fidget at the feeling of a lapping tongue at his skin. Soon he groggily opened his eyes as he groped a hand down, wondering what could be down there. His fingers combed through silky hair and he blinked in surprise, getting a hair between his finger and thumb to pluck away a hair. A yelp was heard as the other being jumped. Suddenly, Malik poked out, scowling, "What was that for?!"

"What in the Gods' names were you trying to do?!" Seto howled, shoving the Egyptian away as he scrambled from the room in search of the other blond. Now he was fully awake and he wanted to tell him off severely. But he saw no sign of him in the living room, though he could hear him arguing with someone in the entrance hallway. The CEO craned his head to look around the corner, seeing Jounouchi, no shirt, getting yelled at by someone with white hair. They looked familiar but he couldn't place a finger on it.

"Look, Bakura, I don't have Malik in here. And even if I did, he wouldn't be naked. Now go away already. My neighbor does have a shotgun and she gets real peeved when she hears a ruckus." Jou explained, barring entrance to his home. The albino really thought he could barge in of his own accord like he owned the place, but he had something to say about that. It wasn't so much for Malik's defense, but Kaiba's since if Bakura saw him, he'd talk.

He hadn't caught Bakura's crimson eyes flicking away from him before they came back to rest on his face. The tomb robber scowled lightly as he turned his back, "Fine. But don't think I'm through with you, baka blond."

Jounouchi sighed in slight relief, slamming the door shut when he was sure the spirit was gone. Sometimes Ryou's yami drove him crazy, he was such a bastard. As he stepped back into the living room, he caught sight of Seto, who sat against the couch with his arms crossed over his chest. He looked pretty peeved. "Hey, Kaiba, enjoy yourself back there?"

"No, I did not." The brunette got to his feet, stomping towards him and raising his hand like he was going to slap the other teen clear across his face. But Jou grabbed his wrist as he swung his hand, the blond shook his head.

"I don't get it. I know you liked it, so you can't lie about it!" Jounouchi snapped, letting go as Seto jerked his hand away. He held his hands up, shaking his head, "I ain't arguing about this. I'm goin' to sleep, not in any mood to listen to you whine. Night."

The blond pushed past him to leave him standing there. It seemed he was shut out of the bedroom for the night as the door clicked shut. Seto snarled, balling his fists. He didn't know what to do, so what if what Jounouchi said was right, it didn't mean he had to accept it. Slowly, he laid himself out on the couch with a barely audible groan. He couldn't stand that man and the frightening thing was, despite how rude, inconsiderate, and annoying Jounouchi was, he was starting to like him.

End of Chapter 6