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Disclaimer: I do NOT own Yu-Gi-Oh!

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Author's Notes: Ok, here's the VERY explicit lemon you've all been waiting for! Ok…er…well it's not VERY explicit, but it's the farthest I think I'll ever get to the word. I sort of went a bit mental and probably made this so lemony that acidic poison will just squirt you in the eyes! Maaa!!!! Yes I used the title of Britney Spears song, 'Breathe On Me'. To help me out a bit…hey, it's better than using 'Showdown'!!!

Chapter Seven: Breathe On Me

Isis wrapped her arms around his torso as they went home. She had her head rested on his chest as he gently stroked her hair. His breathing tickled her neck as she moved to give him a kiss on the mouth. It was deepened quickly as she let her tongue explore the inner regions of his mouth.

Isis was now turning and virtually sitting on his lap as she ran her fingers through his hair, leaning back a ways onto the seat, however she was pulled back up abruptly.

"Not until we get home." Seto whispered leaning his forehead against hers.

"Damn," She said quietly running her hands down his chest. "I really can't resist you…"

He laughed and little and nipped her lower lip, "I told you so."

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The door shut and Isis sat herself on the bed, taking the rhinestones out of her hair. As she did, she smiled at Seto who was wrapping his arms around her waist and kissing her on the neck.

"What was it you wanted to tell me?" She asked reaching over to put the rhinestones on the nightstand.

"I'll show you." He said kissing her deeply, making her lean backwards onto the bed. They kissed passionately, Isis scraping her nails across his shirt and taking it off button by button. Hastily, it was pulled off, as she gently pressed up closer against him so he could undo the dress.

"Hey careful, I don't want you spoiling that dress." Isis said as it was tossed aside.

"I can get another," Seto remarked lazily, beginning to press his mouth on her shoulder and working his way down onto her body.

She let her nails scratch his back as she felt the warmth of his mouth over her skin. The beautiful sun kissed body was being adored by him and he was showing it in everyway possible. His hands once again like before, worked its way down the sides of her body only stopping at the waist. His hands gently stroked her body while he came back up to kiss her deeply on the lips again.

Isis clutched onto him, her cry of wanting more muffled by the mouth covering hers. He pressed against her, enjoying the feeling of her chest against his. He rubbed against her, she didn't break the kiss. She arched her body upwards when his hands left her waist and came to greet her breasts as he began to fondle them.

Isis bent one leg up, keeping her foot flat against the bed, so she brushed against his own, feeling his arousal from her as she did. He knew her well enough to know what she liked, he knew her well enough to know she was not going to let him have all the fun. She wanted to know how far she could really make him feel aroused. And hell, fucking hell, it was like she was a Goddess because she was amazing. Her body, the way she moved, the way she arched her back and moaned, the way she knew when she was doing a good damn job. Letting her know she was doing some fucking great job was telling her that he wanted more from her. So she gave it to him. But not Seto Kaiba. She wasn't going to give him what he wanted.

As his hands stopped fondling, he placed them flat against her, running them over her breasts as she lowered her leg and parted from his lips for a breath of air. A smile played on her lips as she began to run her hands down his chest, looking into his eyes once in a while, hiding nothing. The lust was there; it was unavoidable. As she was about to explore the regions below, he grabbed her hands suddenly and pushed her back against the bed violently.

"What?" She hissed narrowing her eyes.

"Out of limits…for now." He smirked noticing the disappointment in her eyes. However it was soon replaced with an indescribable look of lust. The power it conveyed was amazing. She desired him. She wanted him now. 

She gripped her hands around his waist as he entered her, kissing her quickly to stop her from releasing her sound of painful ecstasy. Before the next motion was done she quickly held his head in her hands and whispered to him, "Breathe on me."

Seto looked at her blankly before realising what she wanted. He leant his head down to her neck and entered her again, breaking the barrier and letting the sound of her pleasure fill the silenced air around.

Isis would rather have it with the warm breathing tickling her neck than with his mouth pressed over hers. She wanted him to hear her, to feel her pleasure at what they were doing. She wanted to tell him...she loved it.

Isis' head pressed back further against the pillow, tilting with every movement that was made. Her ebony hair spread out over it, the curls prevented from being straightened out by her body. Her eyes were closed, but she could feel exactly where she was moving her hands.

Seto nuzzled her neck, moving from it to her cheek. She smiled as she felt his warm breathing spread onto downwards to her neck and the heat from his skin bounce against hers.

The gasping was heavy, the sweat from the young woman spread onto the sheets as did the sweat from the body above as he collapsed to the side. The sheets clung onto them, outlining their forms perfectly. She moved to him and rested her head on his shoulder. She leant over his chest to entwine their fingers together and wrapped her other arm around his torso.

"Well, that's what you wanted to tell me…" She whispered quietly trying to stay awake.

He turned his head to the side and smiled dreamily at her, trying to keep his eye lids from shutting.

"Was it worth the wait?"

"No." She smirked giving him a quick kiss that forced them both to shut their eyes and fall asleep.

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"Alright then. Yeah, that's fine…bye Mokuba." The sound of a small click was heard. The voice had caused the young woman's eyes flutter open.

Seto noticed this, abandoned his place by the phone, and walked over to her, kneeling down to push away the curls preventing him from seeing her beautiful face. It was so hard to resist from just leaping onto her and taking her right there and then. It was hard to bare the lust.

Isis yawned and stretched out her arms. She smiled at him and sat up in the sweat laden bed.

"Morning." She said quietly, kissing him.

Here we go again. She thought to herself as he began to push her downwards. He wasn't going to let go of her. She pushed him back but he was too strong for her to completely handle. She panicked slightly when she realised she needed some air and without thinking, she raised a hand and slapped him hard.

He pulled away suddenly and raised a hand to his burning cheek. Isis stared at him wide eyed.

"…What was that for?" He asked staring at her with fury.

Truthfully, Isis didn't know what had caused her sudden outburst. She stared back and realised it wasn't her sudden panic of not being able to breathe, but what had caused her to panic in the first place.

Seto.

He had caused her to panic. It was a sudden thought of Seto Kaiba, someone she'd hated in the past, pressing against her and kissing her. Him, he who had caused her so much grief, he who had ridiculed her beliefs, the man that had wanted to marry her. And especially after they'd just slept together. Having sex with the same man who had never laid eyes on any other female apart from her.

"Y-You really don't care do you?" She said, her voice rising.

"Care about what?" He hissed giving her a look of pure and utter confusion.

Isis shook her head and looked at the ground. Is this really the way she wanted things? Did she really want to be involved in a relationship with him like this? The fact that he was still using the same cold voice on her like always, didn't make her want to stay with him. But she wanted to be with him…there was just something about him she couldn't trust.

"Seto…you never liked me when we met and never did…until…" Isis closed her eyes and shook her head. "Until that duel…"

Isis was confused. She didn't know why she had brought up the past now. Shaking her head again she thought about what she really wanted. She did want him…she wanted to be with him, to feel his presence around her, within her, surrounding her. She wanted him to kiss her, she wanted to kiss him. She wanted to snuggle close to him when the nights were cold and hug him when she wanted to feel his warmth engulf her. She wanted to know he was there with her, to hear his soft breathing when she woke up…but she didn't know why…

Why did she want to be with him? Was it just an infatuation she had with him? No, it couldn't be! She was in love with him, it was simple. Did it really matter why she was in love with him? Did it really matter if they had been enemies in the past?

Why now? Why, when Seto is about to tell me he loves me, do I go and pull a stunt like this? Is this a sign or something? That no matter what time we have together, no matter what we may say even if we love one another, it will never be true love?

"Isis…" his voice finally broke the tense silence, "What's going on? What's wrong?"

A tear fell down her cheek when horrible thoughts stirred up and began telling her to stop fooling herself. They told her to open her eyes and she what she really could have…she could be free from all this hurt and pain that just suddenly consumed her if she broke herself away from Seto.

Noticing the tear, he cautiously sat on the bed and kissed the tear away. Feeling his lips on her skin made her sigh and wrap her arms around his body.

"I'm sorry…" She whispered softly rubbing her cheek against his chest lightly.

"About what? I did deserve that Isis…" He said running his hands through her spirals and untangling any knots he felt.

But even Isis knew what she was sorry about. She was going to lose him. One way or another, something wasn't permitting them to be together. She had to savour the time she had with him. Because she could feel, whatever the force holding her back was, it was going to kill her if she continued on any longer.

The force, she concluded, was pain. Pain was going to kill her. It was going to stab at her heart until all of her blood had been spilled out leaving nothing but an empty heart.

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Author's Notes: Wow, even I didn't understand that. Ok, let's wrap it up. Isis has just had a terrible thought that her being with Seto isn't right. Something called pain is haunting her and won't leave her alone. She thinks being with Seto is corrupting her and basically if you recall chapter four she said he was the only thing that could keep her alive but was toxic. Well my fine readers, I can't really spoil it but there's something for you to ponder on when you're bored. Review please!