-Hey guys! Sorry I haven't updated! I was swallowed by the homework monster. anyway, this chapter involves some rather graphic scenes between Yami and Yugi…ok…full blown lemon, just so you know. It'll be offset with "WARNING"
-That said, enjoy!
-I still don't own Yu-Gi-Oh!
Yami blinked, handing the paperwork back to Kaiba…
"But…that's…." The former pharaoh shook his head in confusion.
Seto placed the paperwork back into his suitcase and turned for the door.
"I'll continue to keep my researchers active, and you will have mobile unit guards following Yugi at all times, but I want you to stay with them, in case some moron slacks off, though dukes guards form another circle around my own, I don't fully trust that they'll be able to keep tabs on little Yugi at all times."
Yami nodded, as he hadn't intended on ever leaving Yugi's side again.
"Thank you again Kaiba…for the information and the furniture. Be safe on your drive home"
Kaiba nodded.
"I'll contact you if I find any other relevant information. Idekimus."
"Iterashi."
Yami shut the door behind the young CEO and turned to see Little Yugi at the foot of the stairs, smiling.
"Did you get sufficient business taken care of?" He asked
Yami nodded, making his way to his aibou.
Smiling, Yugi took Yami's hand, leading him up the staircase and back into the bedroom. Yami followed, silently wondering what his hikari had in mind.
In answer to his question, Yugi shut the door behind them, then led Yami to the bed, and in that instant, Yami knew exactly what his little Angel had in mind…and it wasn't so angelic. Yami pulled the younger under him as they fell to the bed, pinning him underneath him, smiling wickedly into his companions eyes.
"Warning! Warning! Warning!"
Yami leaned down, placing his lips on top of little Yugi's, his toung dancing across his lips, parting them, then sliding slowly and seductively in, imitating what was to come. Yugi responded with decided fervor, wanting this more than anything he could think of at the moment.
Sliding his hand down between them, Yami brushed his hands across Yugi's bear chest, still slightly damp from his shower, and teased his nipples. Yugi bit his lip, looking up at Yami through big, shimmering, lustful purple eyes. Smiling Yami continued in his ministrations, until Yugi decided that it was rather his turn to be on top and rubbed Yami's manhood through his pants, catching him off guard and rolling on top.
Yugi's POV
Yugi smiled as he straddled his darker half, dragging his fingers down Yami's chest, wriggling to cause friction in the lower regions, until he could feel Yami bulge against him. Smiling at the small victory, he stripped Yami of his shirt throwing it off in a corner somewhere, then leaning down to nip at the former pharaoh's own nipples, placing him through the same torture he'd inflicted upon Yugi, at the same time, his hand dipping into Yami's jeans, unfastening the button and sliding the zipper down, then breaching his boxers, teasing Yami's taught manhood with his hands as the king of games wriggled underneath him.
When he could feel that Yami was about to burst he withdrew his hand, placed his lips onto Yami's and resumed the toung tango they'd initiated earlier, suddenly yelping as his very horny partner flipped back on top, completely divesting of the small teens pants. Yugi yelped, and felt himself stir in excitement. Straining towards Yami, he gasped as Yami wiggled enough that their members brushed each other through the materials.
Watching in fascination as Yami slid down and removed the tri-haired teen's boxers, Yugi's eyes shot wide as saucers, then clenched shut as Yami took the erect staff into his mouth, swirling his toung around Yugi. Yugi bucked, grinding his teeth against the whirlwind sensations flooding him.
Yami's POV
Yami smiled inside as Yugi strained into his mouth. In response Yami took his mouth away and teased the very tip of his aibou's erection with the tip of his toung, flickering in back and forth. As he watched the boy's reactions, he mentally noted that it was about time. He looked to Yugi questioningly and the boy nodded in response to the silent question, pointing to the drawer in his nightstand. Yami tugged it open, taking out the small bottle of lube. He quickly removed his boxers and began spreading the contents of the bottle on himself, and placed a bit at Yugi's entrance, sliding in a finger, then two, so that he could assure that Yugi would be able to walk on his own in the morning.
Closing the bottle he tossed it back into the drawer, moving his fingers inside of Yugi, nibbling on the smaller's ear, then softly asking if he was ready. Yugi nodded, unable to speak. Removing his fingers, Yami carefully turned Yugi over, placing himself at the boys entrance. Pulling his hikari to his hands and knees, he slid inside, biting his lip against the sensation of his aibou squeezing against him. He took a deep breath and began to move slowly within his love.
He felt Yugi press back against him, gasping. They moved together in perfect unison, slowly building the point of pleasure to a peak, then soaring together as finally, they both exploded together, soaring of the edge of bliss, falling, Yami landing on top of a sweaty, worn out Yugi. Slowly he pulled out, then rolled next to his hikari, pulling him into his chest, which Yugi happily nuzzled into, and fell asleep, as Yami looked to a star out the window.
"thank you."
No more worries. MEANWHILE!
Seto walked down the street, deciding to take a break in the fresh air, when he heard a familiar voice across the road at the park, and turned to find it's owner.
"How about next Friday?" A woman with black hair and blue eyes asked, looking up at the puppy, clinging to his arm, her other hand placed on his chest. She searched his eyes for an answer, through the smug smirk he held on his face.
Seto could feel his rage smoldering underneath as he stalked across the street towards the pup…he'd already warned him once, and he'd be damned if he would let his warning go unheeded.
Joey's POV
"Sure Babe, I got nothin going on." Leaning down, Joey kissed the woman on the lips. He'd given the kiss considerable thought, and decided that the dragon was just toying with him, making him feel wanted, then intended on dropping him and laughing, fast, loose women were easier, they knew what one another wanted, no insecure guesses. To hell with the dragons warning, he'd probably forgotten anyway.
However his self assurances were shattered as a cold voice came from behind.
"Actually, he does, so you're going to have to make other plans, because we had arrangements first."
Joey shot away from the kiss and swung to see the blue eyed CEO standing with a formidable frown on his face, warning the woman to take her leave.
Looking up the girl swung a questioning glance at Joy, but blinked as the other male came up next to him and glared her down, and apparently decided she didn't want to fight the hot tempered business man and shrugged, walking away.
Joey felt his heart drop as Kaiba turned towards him
"What did I tell you? I could've SWORN I warned you against trying something of that nature."
Joey felt his rebelliousness kick in, and frowned.
"Warned me? Like hell, you gave a tyrannical order. I'm sure you're just toying with me Seto, and I'm not just gonna roll over and play your bitch."
Kaiba narrowed his eyes.
"Toying? I assure you pup, that this is no game, and if it was, I've already won." While speaking Seto began backing Joey against a nearby tree. "I'll tell you again. You will not have anything to do with any other women. I'm sick of this damn charade and I'm ending it here. As a dog, you should understand what it means to 'mark your territory' and I've claimed you for my own. So you better get it through your head. A game you think? You think I'd waste this much energy on a game."
At this point, Seto was back against the bark of a large oak, staring Seto in the eyes as he ranted…it wasn't a game? But…
Joey's thought process came to an abrupt stop as Seto kissed him forcefully, growling. Joey knew it was punishment for defying him, but Joey didn't care, he was kissing him and Joey was determined to make the most of it, returning the gesture with the same fervor.
When they broke apart, they were both panting and Seto's gaze held a large dosage of lust as his gaze raked the defiant pup, who'd quickly become rather tame as his own eyes were filled with a softness, a sort of happy, floaty look.
Stepping back, Seto pulled Joey up against him, not caring that they'd attracted an audience at this point.
Seto's POV
Inwardly smiling at how easily he'd brought the pup around he reveled in the fact that, by this public display, no one in town would be confused about who the pup belonged to. Smirking he nudged his faithful dog into motion as they made their way down the street, Kaiba's arm looped around Joey's waist.
A game…where the hell had the damn dog gotten that? No, Seto Kaiba did not play games with what was his, especially not something this important.
Any other time he would take things slowly and let the pup adjust, but in his attempt to do that, the pup had come to stupid solution and developed an even stupider solution.
"Where do you live?"
Seto was going to accompany him home, to make sure he didn't do anything else stupid today, though as soon as he asked he felt Joey stiffen.
"I can go back on my own…"
"That's great, but I'm going with you." Seto placed it in a tone that made the fact indisputable, daring the pup to argue the point further. Besides, if he was going to pick him up in the future, he needed to know where he lived.
He knew the boy had surrendered when he began to lead the way to the nastier parts of town to a white townhouse with a bulky man passed out on the stairs.
"Dammit. Not again."
Seto felt a sickening shock looking at the house and the man. "Who is that?"
At that moment the man stirred, pushing himself up, looking at Joey.
"Why are you just standing there you fuckin' fag! Get your Queer ass up here and help me get into the damn house You Fuckin fag." The man swaggered, glaring at the blond.
A rage built in the pit of Seto's stomach as he listened to the way the man addressed his soon-to-be lover.
Joey slowly smiled painfully and began walking towards the man, helping him up and through the door, only to receive a strike across the face and a punch in the gut as he finally go him inside.
Joey rolled down the steps to the concrete below.
"That's for you fuckin' fag ass hands bein' on me, you damn queer."
Seto exploded.
"Shut your mouth you drunk ass nothing. With all that damn whiskey I'm surprised you can string a single sentence together."
"Shut you're fuckin' fag ass mouth you little brat. I'll speak to my damn son any fuckin' way I want to and there's not a damn thing any of you are gonna do about it. Ain't a fuckin' person gonna believe a fuckin' teenager."
"And I can assure you sir, I'm the one teen that can insure that you will loose your son. The name is Seto Kaiba, and I can assure that my word carries a hellova lot more weight than yours. As for the meantime, he's coming to live with me. That way I can also make sure he doesn't try anything else." kneeling Seto helped the pup up, who was giving him a confused look. "If you need anything further you can contact my lawyer. Good day"
Kaiba led Joey away, disgusted at the scene he had just witnessed. How had he dealt with that for so long? Seto's own problems hadn't lasted that long, he'd overthrown his step-dad…
"Why did you do that?" Joey asked silently.
"Why did you put up with that?"
"I had no choice. I'm not old enough to move out…anyway, I mean…why have me move in with you…"
Seto shot him a dark look.
"Did he do brain damage? What have I told you? I didn't go through all the pains of getting it through your head who you belong to in order to have some whiskey drown moron beat it out of there, and if I leave you to your own devices you'll likely run off with that strumpet from earlier. Besides, I have plenty of room and it'll make you easily…accessible." Seto added with a suggestive grin.
Joey's POV
Joey smiled, fighting back tears…He might not have actually said it…but Seto actually cared about him… looking to the same star as Yami-though he didn't know it.
"Thank you" he whispered…not noticing the shadow sliding along the wall towards the game shop…
Kizna: HAH! A new chapter!
Yami:…aibou…wait...shadow…?…YOU MEAN THERE'S MORE?
Kizna: well duh you still have the Shido mystery and Yugi's capture…oops...did I say that out loud?
Yami: CAPTURE! WOMAN! WHAT ARE YOU GOING TO DO WITH HIM!
Seto:…why does he always yell?
Joey:snuggles happily against Seto: I don't know…I think it's that dramatic effect thing…
Tristan: hey! This time you forgot me and duke.
Duke: YEAH!
Kizna:smirks:
Joey: I wouldn't have done that if I were you.
Kizna: okay. I'll even give you a preview of what's to come
Tristan looked into Devlin's eyes, a tenderness and softness in his brown orbs. Leaning in, following instinct, Tristan brushed his lips against the DDM creator, waiting. His heart leapt as the green eyed male kissed back, placing a loving arm around Tristan's middle.
Tristan:….:looks at Duke: O.o;
Duke: …:looks at Tristan: O.o;
Joey, Seto, Yami and Yugi:roll on the ground with laughter:
Tristan:growls: You wretched little wench! Don't you even think about it!
Kizna:smirks and suddenly Tristan's in the arms of Pegasus, in a pink kimono and high heels.
Tristan: OKAY! OKAY: Suddenly returns to true self, eyes locking with a blushing duke.:
Joey:smiles: see, I don't think this is gonna be fiction.
Tristan:Blushes, then growls shaking a rolled up newspaper at Joey:
Joey:Yelps and runs around behind Seto: Save me.
Seto:tugs the leash attached to a dog collar around joeys neck:
Joey-.-; why me?
Kizna: because I said so!
Joey:…I hate you.
Kizna:pulls out butchers knife and a frying pan: what did you say?
Joey: O.O; uh…I mean…great story so far…yep…
Kizna: I thought so!
Tristan:…him…:blush:
Duke:…him…:blush:
Seto: oh give it a rest already.
Duke and Tristan:more blush:
Kizna: see ya next time!
Tristan:blusssshhhhh: