Forbidden Fruit
by: Wareta Shooki
ADULT CONTENT! RATED NC-17!
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The disclaimer is in the prologue.
Forbidden Fruit
Chapter 9
Voices in the Night
Silence reigned on the two as they stood just inside the door of the Kaiba Mansion, their bodies crushed against each other as they kissed. The silence continued to build, almost becoming a pounding in their ears, but they never noticed it. Soft moans escaped the blonde that was pressed against the closed front door, the brunette groaning softly, barely audible, as he grinded against the other.
Finally, the two separated, in dire need of oxygen, otherwise they would have continued. Kaiba had stopped grinding against Jounouchi, but was pressed against him, his nails digging through the material of Jounouchi's jeans over his thighs, so close to the erection that all but screamed for attention. When their lungs were functioning perfectly, Kaiba leaned back, staring into those honey-brown eyes but now they shimmered a brilliant amber that he'd never seen them become until now.
"Katsuya. . ." He began, knowing the words he wanted to say, but being unable to speak them. Those eyes stared up at him with such trust, such caring, that he didn't want to risk destroying what they'd become together. Because he knew that if he lost Jounouchi now, he'd never recover. He sighed and leaned forward, saving his hesitation and lack of words with a soft, sensual kiss that left Jounouchi writhing against him.
Mizu no naka ni yoru ga yureteru
Kanashii hodo shizuka ni tatazumu
Midorinasu kishibe
They parted again and Jounouchi gripped Kaiba's shoulders staring deep into those liquefied icy midnight irises that glittered like the twilight. He stared at the flushed cheeks, the tousled hair and the overall look of the CEO. And right then, he knew what Kaiba had been wanting to ask, had been needing to say. Smiling brilliantly, he kissed Kaiba's forehead, left and right temple, then nibbled at his bottom lip, never truly kissing him.
Pulling back, he moved his lips to the brunette's neck, feeling the other's hands tighten around his thighs, those nails almost piercing his skin, but he didn't mind the pain. Hell, it only served to fuel the fire burning within him. He stepped back and stared at Kaiba, their bodies separated by a few feet. How long they stared at each other, neither knew, but it was all they could seem to do, lost in the dancing shadows of the night as the light of the full moon shown in from the many windows of the Kaiba Mansion's living room.
"Katsuya-"
"Can I take a shower?" Jounouchi cut in, trying to ignore the hurt look in those eyes. Kaiba nodded, taking the blonde's hand and leading him down the hall and up a flight of stairs before turning right and stopping at the third door on the left. Opening it, he pulled Jou close, nuzzling his neck, pressing himself against the other, almost pleading with that silent gesture to let him show the blonde what pleasures awaited him.
The other only whimpered softly, tightening his rather loose hold on the brunette. "I never said 'no,' Seto. And I still haven't. Just. . . Just let me get cleaned up, okay? Get the r-room ready." Jounouchi tried to ignore the subtle way his voice shook. Those liquefied icy midnight eyes trembled with what the other could only perceive as pure, utter joy.
The night is wavering in the water
The greening shore is so still and silent
That it is sad.
Kaiba leaned in next to Jounouchi's left ear, licking the shell before whispering, "Thank you." Stepping away, the brunette walked into the bathroom, knowing the blonde would follow soon after. And follow Jounouchi did.
The bathroom itself was huge, enormous in more ways than was humanly possible. A large black, silver veined marble bathtub that was some three feet deep was on the far side with a wooden deck built around it. Silver veins ran through the matching black marble sink. Black carpet with silver designs embroidered into the extremely soft texture covered the floor, the walls done in a wonderful powder-blue with black border and silver swirls. It was simply amazing, there were no other words for it.
Moving further into the seven by seven bathroom, Jounouchi noticed that the facet of the sink and bathtub were carved into perfect replicas of the Blue Eyes White Dragon. Even the eyes were inlaid with sapphires to emphasize the name of the very Duel Monsters dragons themselves. Taking it all in, even to the large mirror above the sink, he was so very impressed. Finally, his eyes fell on the owner of the house, the man he was in love with (A/N: Though he's yet to say so out loud, of course!) and felt his breath catch in his throat.
Utsukushii yoake wo
Tada matte iraretara
Kirei na kokoro de
Against the backdrop of the blue, silver, and black themed bathroom stood none other than Seto Kaiba. He had abandoned his trench coat somewhere when they'd gotten inside the house, and was now dressed in only that silk, blue button-down shirt with the sleeves rolled up to his elbows, the end of that shirt tucked into the tops of black, skin-tight leather pants that hid nothing. And fully aroused, they hid even less of the CEO.
Blushing slightly, he walked forward, slowly, as if he had muscles in places normal humans didn't. But neither he, nor Kaiba, knew that, so who was to complain? Those icy midnight eyes widened slightly when Jounouchi fell to his knees, his hands on Kaiba's hips as he leaned forward, rubbing against Kaiba's barely concealed erection. The other let out a soft cry as his hands twitched, trying their hardest not to lodge into those unruly golden locks.
Jounouchi kissed him and nipped at the top of those leather pants, undoing the button but going no further. He rose slowly to his feet, as if that alone was more than he could handle. Kaiba just stared at him, his eyes clouded and masked over with need and something else the blonde didn't really want to decipher right then. Leaning forward, he kissed him long and slow, massaging his willing mouth with his tongue, promising that they'd continue this later. The soft moan of protest when he pulled back made Jounouchi smile.
If only I could wait
For a beautiful dawn
With a pure heart...
A good ten minutes later Jounouchi was lifting himself out of the tub, listening to the water drain as he dried himself. Blinking when he realized his change of clothes were in the duffle bag on the living room floor, he cursed softly, harshly, before wrapping a powder-blue tower around his rather thin waist and hoping it would hold. Looking in the mirror above the sink as the mist cleared from it, he sighed seeing his damp hair was still as unruly as ever. Messing with it for a bit, he gave up and opened the door, peering out and looking for Kaiba.
"Seto?" He called and nearly jumped when he saw the other poke his head out of the door two doors down on his left. Sighing in relief, he stepped out of the bathroom and froze mid-step, the cool air of the hallway causing goosebumps to ride up his arms. Hugging himself, he watched the other approach and smiled sheepishly when Kaiba raised an eyebrow at him.
"My clothes are in the duffle bag on the living room floor." Jounouchi explained, rubbing his arms to get the blood flowing and warm again. Kaiba just chuckled and leaned forward, kissing him softly, guiding his hands from his arms to place them on his own hips. It was then that Jounouchi realized the other was only in a pair of silver drawstring, silk pants. He shivered again, but for different reasons.
Kurai umi to sora no mukou ni
Arasoi no nai basho ga aruno to
Osiete kureta no wa dare
Dare mo ga tadori tsukenai
Soretomo dareka no kokoro no naka ni
When Kaiba pulled back, gently breaking the kiss, Jounouchi whimpered and leaned against his bare chest, taking in the sweet cinnamon scent that was only Seto Kaiba. He smiled and kissed the bare shoulder he was leaning against, his hands playing along the edges of Kaiba's pants. The brunette moaned softly and took a step back, his arms around Jounouchi'swaist pulling the other along with him.
Kicking open his bedroom door, Kaiba led Jounouchi inside, before turning and closing it again. Jounouchi withdrew himself from the brunette's arms and smiled at him. Looking around at the darkened bedroom, he blushed slightly, knowing this was it. Tonight would the night that he lost himself in Kaiba fully. The night when his pride took a round trip to cloud nine, perhaps never to return. He shivered again, feeling slender arms slither around his waist, pulling him against a fine muscled, bare chest.
The bare, skin on skin contact made Jounouchi whimper softly, but he realized all too late that he was clad in only a towel and that that towel, was slowly being removed by an eager brunette. But when Jou placed his hands over Kaiba's, he found he could only help the CEO remove the towel faster. Sure, they'd gotten into foreplay. . . a little, but it was never too heavy. Never quite like this. . . .
Who told me that
There is a land without any conflicts
Beyond the dark seas and skies?
No one can reach that land,
Or perhaps it only exists in someone's heart
Kaiba gently guided Jounouchi to the bed where he helped him lay down and get comfortable before he shucked off his pants, leaving only his boxers to hide him, but even then, Jounouchi didn't really see the point. Staring down at him, Kaiba watched one of those hands reach forward and stroke him. He crumpled softly on top of the blonde, trying not to groan and just take him then and there. But he knew better, much better and wanted nothing more than to make this night memorable for Jounouchi.
...He's still a virgin, Kaiba...
Shaking the memory of Yuugi's voice from his head, he leaned down and kissed along Jou's neck, biting him when the other slipped his hand down his boxers, removing them with the other. He stiffened, groaning loudly, when he felt Jounouchi's fingers slide around him. He shifted slightly, wondering how he got himself caught in these situations and began wondering where the hell he left the lotion. . . . Groaning when Jounouchi squeezed, he levelled a pointed stare at the other who blushed and withdrew his hand.
Kaiba was suddenly leaning up to his ear, playing with the earlobe with his tongue as he whispered, "Later, right now. . . I'm pleasuring you."
Jounouchi nodded and felt Kaiba's hands ghost down his naked sides, pushing gently at the towel that, ironically enough, still hadn't fallen off. But Kaiba's hands pushed it open slightly so he could run his hands over Jounouchi's thighs, just barely missing where the blonde wanted those hands to touch the most. He kissed him passionately, feeling him grow harder where he was pressed against his lower stomach. Chuckling, he began kissing a trail down Jounouchi's neck and chest, taking an erect, hard nipple into his mouth and sucking it, hard.
A sound somewhere between a moan and a mewl escaped the blonde's throat, amber eyes wide open and staring at the ceiling. Kaiba's hands were working at removing the towel around Jou's waist. Apparently the puppy was smarter than he'd thought originally. He could tie one hell of a knot. When he'd gotten in undone, Kaiba switched to the other nipple, playing with the other with his hand, pinching it and listening as the other moaned and whispered for more. The sound itself was purely amazing and made him more excited than he'd been a few minutes before.
Mizu no nagare wo shizumete
Kureru daichi wo uruosu shirabe
Ima wa doko nimo nakutemo
Kitto jibun de te ni ireruno
Itsumo, itsuka, kitto
Kaiba began kissing lower and lower down the blonde's heat-ridden body. The other arched beneath him when Kaiba swirled his tongue around his navel. Nipping him slightly, he pushed the towel away, pulling it from under the blonde completely when Jou lifted his hips to allow the brunette to pull at the towel and toss it to the floor.
Water droplets still clung to the now fully naked Katsuya Jounouchi. Enthralled by the beauty that lay beneath him, Kaiba leaned down and kissed his throbbing cock, laughing softly when Jounouchi gasped. He curled his lips around the blonde's tip and sucked before moving forward, taking a forth of him in his mouth and drawing back, letting his teeth scrape against the sensitive flesh.
Jounouchi moaned loudly, his fingers lodging themselves in Kaiba's rich, brown locks, his eyes closed in pure pleasure as he thrust into Kaiba's mouth, well tried to. Those skeleton, thin-fingered hands held his hips to the bed, making this torture so pleasurable it nearly drove him to the edge right then and there. But somehow, he felt the pool of desire, of pleasure, build in him and beg for release. He continued trying to thrust into Kaiba's mouth, but the other only held him to the bed with a stronger grip. When those nails dug into his flesh, Jounouchi just lay there, keening softly, whispering Kaiba's name, and twitching, hoping this wondrous torture would end soon.
A melody that can quench the thirst
Of the land that calms the waters' flow
Even if it does not exist anywhere right now,
I will come to possess it
Always, someday, for sure
Right before he came, Kaiba moved away from the blonde, the other gazing at him with the clouded amber eyes, begging for him to return. The other didn't have to speak for him to know what the question was in those beautiful eyes. Shushing him gently when he protested at Kaiba leaving the bed, he moved to his dresser, pulling out a bottle of lotion. Those amber eyes watched his every move, making him feel slightly self-conscious. After all, he was naked, walking across the room and back with only the moonlight to play over his skin.
Jounouchi stared at the lotion in his hands when he sat himself between the blonde's legs. Those eyes watched him lather a few fingers before Kaiba looked up at him, meeting those eyes squarely, sincerity echoing in his own icy midnight irises. "This will hurt at first. I'm not going to lie to you." He said softly, and when the other nodded his understanding and consent, Kaiba set the lotion on the floor and leaned forward, slipping one finger into Jounouchi's entrance.
The other whimpered softly at the pain that filled him, the finger that was moving around in him, as if searching for something, feeling out of place. Soon the pain dissipated and he nodded at Kaiba. The brunette kissed him softly when he added a second finger, scissoring them both, widening the blonde, amazed at how tight he was. And once again, the pain dissipated and Kaiba saw the blonde nod. He added a third and Jounouchi cried out in pain.
He kissed him, stilling his movements as he whispered soft things to the one beneath him. Jounouchi whimpered softly, those amber irises staring up at him, pleading. But soon the pain in their depths receded and he kissed Kaiba back, his eyes drifting shut. When they parted, Kaiba stared into those eyes, truly afraidto ask the question he had to ask, had to know the sure answer to. Gathering what shitty courage he had left, he leaned down to Jounouchi's ear and licked it, nibbling the lobe before whispering, "Are you sure about this?"
"Take all of me." Was his simple reply and Kaiba leaned back, sitting on his knees as he coated his throbbingerection in the lotion and positioned himself between Jounouchi's legs, the blonde wrapping those legs around Kaiba's waist, making the other push into him slightly, involuntarily.
After a few more moments of teasing him, Kaiba slid in slowly, inch by inch, not wanting to hurt the one beneath him. Jounouchi lifted his hips, allowing Kaiba to enter him completely. He moaned softly when he settled on the bed once more. His hands gripped Kaiba's shoulders tightly, his nails digging into the tender flesh there. If Kaiba's fingers in him had been painful at one point, there were no words to describe what it felt like now. It hurt, that was a definite, but after a minute or so, after he got used to Kaiba being inside him, he moved his hips against the brunette, feeling the other growl low in his throat.
That's right, he felt him growl, didn't hear him, felt him. If that had been odd, it was completely thrown out the window when Kaiba opened his eyes to stare down at the one that lay beneath him. In those eyes echoed the same emotion that Jounouchi saw Yami stare at Yuugi with. It was the same emotion Bakura regarded Ryou with whenever the pale British boy was near him, or in his arms. He knew what that emotion was, and was frightened by it, but knew that somehow, that same emotion was mirrored in his eyes, he just wasn't willing to admit it.
Mizu no akashi wo kono te ni
Subete no honoo wo nomikonde nao
Hiroku yasashiku nagareru
Sono shizukesa ni tadoritsuku no
Itsumo, itsuka, kitto
Anata no te wo tori...
"Katsuya . . . ." Kaiba murmured, beginning a steady rhythm as he moved in and out of the blonde, feeling velvet walls encircle his length, causing him to get lost in the pleasure he was feeling. The other mirrored his movements, moving his hips to meet Kaiba every time. Soon, the agonisingly slowly movement drove Jounouchi to irritation fuelled by the need for so much more.
"Harder, Seto, faster." He said, his voice lost as more moans and groans sounded from his throat, his head thrown back, hair plastered across the pillow as sweat coated his body in a fine sheen. Kaiba nodded, even though the other couldn't see him, and thrust in harder and faster, pounding into him and crying out his pleasure every time, listening to the other as he whimpered, mewled, and groaned his name. He never knew there were so many ways one could utter his name. But oh, did he learn.
His pace quickened even further, and soon he knew he must be but a blur as he moved into the blonde, faster each time and with more force. Yet the blonde continued to meet him every time, continued to moan for more, beg for more. He could only comply. Finally, all too soon for his liking, Kaiba felt his climax approaching. If he went down, he wanted to take Jounouchi with him.
Gripping the other's cock where it rubbed between their bodies, he pumped him in time with his thrusts, the blonde's movements becoming more frantic, more passionate. Jounouchi threw back his head and cried out when he came, and tightened around Kaiba, the brunette coming soon after.
For how long they lay together, Kaiba still inside the blonde, neither knew, but neither were willing to break the wondrous silence that had engulfed them. Kaiba licked at Jounouchi's left shoulder lazily, in long, languid strokes that made the blonde wonder what he was doing. Touching his lower back, he trailed his fingers up to the other's hair and tousled it more that it already was. His lover shivered at the touch and nuzzled closer to him, still licking at his shoulder.
"Seto, what are you doing?" He asked, his voice hoarse and deeper than Kaiba had ever heard it before.
"I'm tasting you." Was the simple reply. Jounouchi laughed slightly and yawned, feeling suddenly tired, and a little sore. He held Kaiba closer when the other made to move off him. Chuckling, Kaiba pulled himself from the other's body, knowing he wanted nothing more than to stay in him all night. He pulled back the covers, helping Jounouchi to move under them before laying beside him and pulling the covers over them. Outside the window in Kaiba's darkened bedroom it began snowing, the soft, fluffy flakes floating leisurely to the ground, glistening in the moonlight.
Jounouchi rolled onto his side and felt Kaiba pull him closer, his arms wrapping around his waist from behind. The other's calm, half-asleep breathing made his body shiver as Kaiba's warm breath caressed his neck and shoulder. He snuggled closer to that warmth and closed his eyes. The nightly music of the natural world outside was quieter than normal, as if it weren't really there, and perhaps, just maybe, it wasn't.
Let the token of water be in my hands
Even after engulfing all the flames,
It still continues to flow, gently and broadly
I will reach its tranquillity
Always, someday, for sure
With your hand in mine...
"Oyasumi nasai, Seto." He whispered, and felt the other smile where his lips gently rested at the nape of his neck, his face half covered in Jounouchi's unruly golden tresses. Even now, drenched with sweat, they were softer than the finest of silks. Odd as it sounded, it was true.
"Je t' aime." He heard Kaiba whisper in response. But it wasn't Japanese, no, it sounded somewhat French. But as he was about to ask him what he meant by the words, Jounouchi felt the other's steady, slow heart beat against his back, and felt the evened breathing on his neck and shoulder.
He hugged his arms closer to his waist and closed his eyes, feeling for the first time in his life like he was were he truly belonged. He didn't dread the coming morning, he didn't wish he wouldn't wake up. No. . . he hoped he would wake up and not find this night had been a dream. True, he had lost his virginity to the one person he never thought he'd come to care about. But the fact of the matter was, he had and that alone made getting to sleep much easier.
And as he drifted off, both of them heard the same voice from the same wise Egyptian woman speak two different things in their minds.
"Change will come, Katsuya Jounouchi. And when it does, only you will be able to control the outcome."
"One day, Seto Kaiba, someone will destroy the barriers around your heart. And when that happens, you'll be left in the dark, wishing you hadn't betrayed them."
Weirder still, neither knew what she had meant. And sometimes, being naïve is just simply annoying.
End Chapter 9 of Forbidden Fruit
Okay people, there's the 9th chapter. Oh my god! Can you believe it, the 9th chapter! Jeez, seems like only yesterday I had first started this story and posted it. Now look at me :she smiles, eating a few cookies: Thank you to all of those who have reviewed. Your insight is much appreciated. And. . . Yep, I finally wrote the lemon. And you're all probably wondering why I had Kaiba say "Je t' aime." instead of what we were all expecting. However, the first person to tell me what those words mean (Hint: they're French) will get a special place in this fanfic.
And on another note, I am planning on making a sequel, but I need all of you to let me know if I should do one. The next few chapters will not be all the lovey-dovey "ness" I'm sure many of you are hoping for. Our two lovers will encounter Nikolaos for the first time, Mokuba will find out some information vital to the solving the puzzle of why he's being attacked, and Yami will finally regain the memories of his past.
Yet. . . what of our dear lovers' destinies? Ha! You'll have to read and find out!
Arigatou, minna-san!
-Wareta Shooki
Last Edited 3 / 03 / 05
