Disclaimer : I don't own Yu-Gi-Oh in any way. DAMN!
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…
*sits there with the biggest grin plastered on her face* Hee hee hee, I love the reviews I got on the latest chapter. Especially Emme's. That was a good one. I assure you people, you're all going to get to a point where you're all gonna hate Jou's guts, but watch. And yes, I know I'm being quite cruel, but I'll make it up. Really, really. OO; Oh, and from the looks of it, when I do finish this, there may be a sequel story. It depends on how I end it.
And Ryuzaki is Rex Raptor for all you silly, silly geese who don't know! *squeezes her Ryuzaki plushy, which usually sits clustered with her Seto, Jou, Yami, Malik, and Otogi (can you tell her faves???)* I think he's a spiffy guy, though he has no point to the show or the story. O_o
Kiss My Hand At My Command
Chapter 9
By Reppa
Not once had he thought Jou could be like this. The Pharaoh looked over the unconscious brunette with a stricken face. He was a little unsure with what he had just gotten himself into and no telling what else could have ensued before he came. Yami took a deep breath as he set about cleaning Kaiba's wounds, he noted to himself to have a very stern word with the blond when he came back from wherever he went. All the while, Malik sat near the doorway watching.
"Malik, did you know anything about what Jou's been doing?"
"Yeah, I watched half the time." That got Malik clunked upside the head with a loose sneaker.
"What do you mean you watched half the time?! Why didn't you stop him?!" Yami demanded, looking away from Seto to glare at him menacingly.
But the smaller Egyptian rolled his eyes, laying down on his side. He gave a soft giggle as he rolled over back and forth, as if rubbing into the carpet, "Well, aside from the fact it was entertaining and the fact that Kaiba got himself into this, this is just loads of repressed anger on Jou's part. I'd hate to be the one getting his attention when he's really pissed."
"What do you mean Kaiba got himself into this? How?"
"Cause he's a greedy little fucker. He signed himself over on this contract, though he didn't really know what to expect, a year of servitude for the Winged Dragon of Ra. Why, do you have some sort of problem? There were slaves back in your day who were punished just like he is." Malik explained, raising a brow at the troubled frown Yami had. The Pharaoh was perfectly aware how much Seto wanted the God cards, he just didn't realize the CEO would go to such an extent. And he knew Malik was right on that one point, but this was the modern day and there weren't slaves anymore.
"I'm going to have to have a little talk with Jounouchi…" He murmured to himself, bandaging the passed out teen next to him, he had a hard time actually looking at the damage as he worked. If he didn't get through Jou's thick skull, he reasoned some brief time in the Shadow Realm may get the blond to change his attitude. As he reached for the bindings, he was knocked upside the head with return fire of the sneaker, "Nani?!"
"You can't do that! Jou said not to!" The sandy blond hissed, looking about shiftily, it didn't seem he liked the idea of untying Kaiba like that either way. "Leave him alone or Jou will spank you with a paddle…or something." With that, Malik hurriedly left the room, obviously going to hide, he wasn't taking any blame for this.
Yami however just shook his head as he turned back and undid the ropes, slowly setting Kaiba on his side. The brunette moaned at being moved, but save this, he didn't move very much. The Pharaoh sighed loudly, leaning against the bed post as he pondered through the best way to handle Jounouchi when he came back.
*
"What in the world could you possibly be doing at your place that you'd be interested in toys from the porn shop?" Otogi laughed, shaking his head causing his long pony tail to nearly whip Jou in the face, "Not that I mind going with…"
"Yeah, seeing Ryuzaki at work is priceless." It was. The Dino duelist always threw Jou the meanest of glares when he came in, usually followed by an exclamation of 'Why are you always coming to where I work?!'. Jou had earned himself the nickname from the brunette as Perv-boy. Sometimes he wondered why Otogi didn't get some mean nickname, he always accompanied him and then some!
Descending the stairs of one of the plaza buildings, the black haired boy in the lead, the two casually stepped into the Frisky Boutique. Ryu sat across the way behind the counter, leaning back in his chair with his feet propped up as he looked through the newspaper. Most likely at the classified, he really hated working for his sister half the time. He twitched violently, scrunching up the paper as he heard Jou howl like a wolf, "Get out, perv-boy!"
"No thanks, I got business." The blond returned, grinning evilly as he left Otogi to browse the shelves.
The Dinosaur duelist's eyes narrowed after him before he jerked his gaze to the dice fiend, who padded over, leaning on the counter top. Sometimes he found Otogi strangely annoying, "And what do you want?"
"Oh…nothing. I just followed perv-boy here." Was Otogi's simple reply.
"Yeah right." Ryuzaki shook his head, leaning over to look at Jou who was making eyes at the chastity belts, "What do you want so you can get out already?"
"Talk to all the people you know who come in here like that?" Jou inquired, picking up one belt and looking it over. He had a few toys in mind to get for some use on Seto, but he wasn't going to hurry as his friend wanted. He wanted to pester him for a bit, "What would you suggest for a very riled lover who needs a bit of discipline?"
"Like I would know, try spanking them. And yes, I talk to everyone I know who comes here, because it's majorly embarrassing to be working in a porno store when they come, thank you." Ryuzaki snapped in agitation, sneering at him as he slapped the papers down. A second later he whirled to Otogi, beady eyes wide as he scowled at him, "And quit staring at me, you weirdo!"
Otogi blinked, scratching his head as Jou joined them at the counter, a few choice things in hand. Adjusting his hat for a moment, the brunette looked his inventory over, brows furrowing after a moment, "Okay…I'm afraid to ask…but why in the world are you getting these things? And really now, I think I may prefer you not answering…"
Jou grinned once more from ear to ear, patting his pants pockets for his wallet, "Hey, babe, come to my apartment and I could show you first hand."
"How about no, you freak." Ryu refused curtly, ringing up the selection splayed out before him. "I may work here, but don't think I like using any of these toys. Some of us like a normal sex life."
"That is so right…" Otogi agreed, smiling at the brunette before the smile kind of faded away from the baleful glare he was receiving in return. Jou shook his head at them both, dishing out the payment before taking off with his goodies, the raven haired teen following suit. Ryu scowled as the door slammed, "Don't ever come in here again, perv boy!"
*
He woke up with a violent start. Part of him expected to wake up to some blinding pain, but he was relieved at the numbness that greeted him. Seto rolled onto his back and winced, turning over to lay on his stomach. That wasn't a good idea after all. Shaking his head, the brunette wearily glanced about. He was relieved to see he was alone in the dimly lit room as he reached a hand back to feel at the damage, fingers brushing over the bandages. Kaiba hadn't really expected Jou to patch him up like this.
Slowly, he crawled towards the door before stopping and edging back. The sound of the front door closing could be heard through the walls and that wasn't good. Half expecting some other form of punishment to come rounding the corner, Seto squeezed under the futon bed like a paranoid cat usually did.
While Seto set about in hiding, Yami's foot bounced impatiently over his leg as he sat back on the couch, fully clothed. He watched as Jou came padding back into the living room, looking so casual as if nothing serious hadn't happened prior to his leaving. The blond blinked in surprise at him, brow raised, "Hey, what are you doing?"
"Oh, waiting for you. We need to have a talk." The spirit replied smoothly, crossing his arms.
Jounouchi shook his head with a laugh, wagging a finger at him as he sat the bag he had in hand on the table, "Oh…I bet I know what about too. Let me guess, Kaiba, right? Are you going to rag on me that I'm being some bastard and 'How can you do that?' and 'What are you thinking?', right? Am I warm or burning hot? Cause I think I'm burning hot."
Yami's red violet eyes narrowed dangerously, the blond had never taken such a tone with him. The pharaoh stood up, arms still crossed as he stepped towards him, "Jounouchi…! This is not a laughing matter, you had really hurt Seto back there. Did you even stop to look at the damage you inflicted? You practically tore his back to shreds!"
"And you're point? Something like that isn't as bad as you're making it out, I know for a fact, so shut your pie hole."
That surprised Yami a great deal, his eyes going wide from shock and hands dropping to his sides. "What's gotten into you?"
"Look, let's cut this short. For the next year, I own Kaiba. Even he knows it. I can do what I want and nothin' you say is gonna change that. And if you keep arguing with me, I may just have to take it out on Moneybags in there. So if you're as concerned for Kaiba as you wanna sound, keep your yap shut and play nice with Malik, okay? Maybe I'll take it easy if you stay about. Now if you don't mind, I have a few things to discuss with kitty boy." Jou stepped by him to head for the bedroom, bag in hand once more. Any other time, he would be rather terrified if Yami were upset with him, but he could care less at the moment.
But it wasn't appealing to see an empty room once he stepped in. With a frown as he closed and locked the door, Jou glanced about, wondering where Kaiba was. The brunette couldn't possibly be in the bathroom again. Eyes squinting slightly, Jou frowned as he knelt down and leaned over to look under his bed, stared back at by fiery blue eyes. It didn't seem he was missed too much.
"I suggest you cart your butt from under there…now."
He watched as the brunette unsurely scooted back, taking his time as he kept his eyes locked on his tormenter. Kaiba eventually got out from under the bed, sitting on the other side as he glared at him over the mattress. Jou smirked, motioning for him to come over, though he figured the CEO wouldn't listen. It was kind of amusing to watch Kaiba's eyes flick to the discarded flogger on the floor, a move the blond mimicked, casting a glance to it as well, "Come on, you listen and you won't get another beating."
The flogger was out of his reach, all the same, a hurried jump could get it easily. Since the billionaire didn't seem in a hurry to move, Jou crossed around the bed, getting a baleful stare as Kaiba scooted away. The blond reached out and quickly hooked a finger about the brunette's collar, gently tugging him back though he had to apply more force when he got some resistance.
"Now, now, Kaiba. Don't want me to punish you again so soon. What is it with you and not listening?" Jouno demanded, half-dragging half-guiding him from behind the bed, "I got a few things for you to wear for a while, you may not like any of it, but you're gonna get used to it. I hate it when you get mouthy."
With his one hand, he kept a hold on Kaiba's collar while he rummaged through his bag. He smirked, pulling out a complicated looking set of straps. Jou removed the sapphire studded collar to replace it with a wide fur lined leather collar. Seto's cold eyes widened when his arms were forced behind his back, it took him a moment to realize what Jounouchi was doing. The blond buckled all eight straps holding his arms back tightly, making him wince from the slight pain in his back, "This thing is a real treat. Called the Octopus for a reason, now…"
Seto wearily watched him, frowning darkly while he struggled in the restraints and Jou poked through the bag. His brows furrowed up as the blond removed a thin strap of leather, he wasn't sure he wanted to know. Jouno scooted behind him, lifting the item over his head. The CEO frowned again, seeing it was a ball gag, there was no way he was letting him put that on, his voice was his main means of resistance. He tried to avoid it, but it didn't help when he was already in restraints and both of Jou's arms were about him.
"Sit still, you ain't gonna be wearing it all the time." Jounouchi snapped, forcing the ball gag on when he managed to get Kaiba to stop squirming, "Just one more piece. You'll be wearing this for a good week or so, a little bit of added punishment. Be glad it's not another beating."
At the moment, Seto wasn't really listening as he tried to get the gag off, rubbing against his shoulder as if that would do much good. He was paying little attention to Jou as well while the blond started attaching a harness about his waist. He kept on trying to get out of his restraints until he felt something slide into him and he gave a muffled yelp.
Jou snickered at that, giving the plug an extra push as he rest his chin on the brunette's shoulder, "Surprised ya, huh? How does the harness fit?" As the blond talked, he slid Kaiba's shaft into the cock corset on the front of the harness, tying the laces tightly and causing the brunette's face to flush at the pressure, "Mm, looking good, Moneybags."
He was given a severe glare while Seto tried to get accustomed to his new ensemble. Jou smirked, shoving the bag and the rest of it's contents under his bed for later use. Still grinning smugly, he sat back behind Kaiba, leaning against his bed, "Don't worry, I have a lot of fun things in mind. Trust me, you'll love it."
Kaiba's shoulders slumped some as he snorted, quite sure he would have debated that point had there not been a rubber ball stuck in his mouth.
End of Chapter 9
