Sleeping soundly on the rather soft matrices, Jou, gave up a few hours ago
on getting Seto's attention and decided to rest his achy head. The digital
clock read 1:39 a.m. as the door to his room opened, leaving a soft creek
to echo on the walls. Small padded sounds pulsed on the floor as the weight
of the bed shift slightly. Another figured crawled onto the bed, hesitantly
watching the sleeping boy. Jou had this nagging feeling something was
wrong, he rolled over stirring slightly in his sleep. The figure froze as
Jou reached out from the sheets, turning on the light switch from the lamp
at his tableside. He heard his soft yawn and watched him rub the sleepiness
from his eyes. Jou yawned again rolling back over when his nose hit
something.another nose! He yelped and backed away from the intense gaze of
a pair of emerald eyes.
"MO.MOKUBA? Wha..what are you doing here? It's 1 in the morning."
"We've never had a dog before." He slowly looked him over curiously.
"I'm not a dog you know that!"
"But Seto said you were our puppy." He traced his fingers along the studded collar.
"It's only a stupid bet." He huffed, shooing away his wandering hand and folding his arms over his chest.
Mokuba took it all in and nodded understandingly. "Can I pet you?" He asked innocently enough.
Jou sighed in defeat as he bent his head towards him. "Sure kid, have a ball."
The young child giggled softly, reaching out to pat Jou's blonde hair.
"Mokuba!" Came a stern voice from the behind them.
"O.oni-sama!"
Seto stood in the doorway, dressed in a black silk pajama set (kawaii! *dies *). He held a large tray of various items as he looked with scolding eyes to Mokuba.
"What are you doing out of bed this late?"
"I wanted to see the puppy."
"Don't be silly."
"Oni-sama." He sniffled slightly.
"Oh don't do that."
He sat there, tears lining his eyes.
"Cheater." He muttered. "Alright, it's ok, but I want you to go to bed right now understand? School or no school."
Mokuba scooted off the bed and wiped his eyes and gave his brother a quick hug.
"Goodnight Seto."
"Goodnight Mokuba." And off he went. Jou was rather baffled; did Seto just lose to an eight-year-old? (I forgot how hold he is) Was he just tender? Did he just act affectionate? He must have hit his head harder than he thought. He shook himself several times before looking back at him.
"What's the fucking idea of locking me up like this?!"
"You had to be punished."
"For what?!"
"For how you acted earlier."
"Look about that I was only."
"Hungry?" Seto cut into his sentence and finished it, displaying the tray he carried to Jou's eye level. His eyes went wide with the delicious treats before him, his already sneaking hands moved to snatch them but Seto's keen eye caught this, moving the tray away.
"You know better." Seto scolded, shaking his finger at the drooling Jou. He immediately crawled over on the bed, opening his mouth, leaning within Seto's reach. The young billionaire smiled, letting his fingers dance over the foods, wondering what to pick.
He plucked a grape from its stem and placed it into Jou awaiting mouth, nearly pulling back a stump. He did this over with many other foods, crackers, cookies, cheese, ham, apples and peanut butter. And with each bite he watched Jou's mouth intently, memorizes ever smack of his lips the sway of his tongue, the curve of his smile. Seto turned slightly away, fixing the empty places on the tray, when Jou snatched at one of his wrists.
"Jou?" He looked to the blonde noticing a glazed look in his eyes. Jou pulled Seto's hand to his mouth uncurling his fingers. Seto' could only see peanut butter smeared on his index finger, then it dawned on him. Before he could even think, Jou engulf the coated digit into his hungry waiting mouth. Seto's whole body tensed as he gripped the tray for dear life, a loud gasped came from his mouth as he was immobilized from the heat and wet slickness of Jou's lashing tongue. A small eternity passed and Seto had to wonder, he was either the world's biggest tease, dumbest idiot, or unknowingly both. Seto's finger slid out with a slight pop and he took a deep breath of some well deserved air.
"Seto.are you alright?" Jou looked down at the floor at the quivering mass that was once Seto.
"I'll be alright, just let me lay here."
"Freak."
He only huffed in response, slowly getting up.
"What about those?"
"What?" Jou pointed to the bowl of strawberries left on the tray.
"Ah these." He sat back on the bed, pulling the bowl to his lap. "Come." He curled his finger in direction. Jou sat back in his old position.
"Come." He stated more firmly, moving the bowl and dragging Jou across his lap, laying his back against his thighs.
"S..Seto." He stated nervously as he tried to get up, but a strong hand on his chest kept him still.
"You need to be punished again." He took a strawberry in his hand, tracing the tip lightly along Jou's lips. Although he was deathly afraid of what Seto might do, he still tried to catch the fruit in his mouth (that's our Jou!) but he wouldn't have it. The tender skin of the fruit broke, and the juices flowed out. Seto made a red trail along Jou's lips, down along his neck, and back to his mouth. Lingering it against his teeth as he slowly sank it deeper into the dark sensuous cavern. Jou was all too happy to finally eat the bleeding fruit, and so was Seto. As Jou teeth sank into the juicy strawberry, Seto took this moment to follow the wonderful trail he made for himself on Jou's body. The blonde nearly choked as he felt a warm wet appendage slide around his throat. He clung desperately to the silk of Seto's shirt.
"Wha.what are you doing!??!" Jou meeped.
"Cleaning you off." And that was that, no other explanations, no commands or retorts. Seto was hungry too, and he was feasting. Jou's head was spinning, he couldn't feel this way, he was with a guy. He felt his chest tighten, he couldn't breath. Seto's mouth, his tongue, his teeth, they felt like they were every where. This can't feel good, it's not right, why did he like it then. A million protests sprang to his mind but all that came was.
"Ahh."
As if his voice broke the trance like state he was in Seto stopped, staring down at the flushed Jou. He pushed Jou up from his lap and quickly stood against the wall. He was panting slightly, looking at his hands and back at Jou.
"D..dont do that ok? I may be your puppy for this bet but." He touched his still moist neck blushing deeper. "I'm not a piece of meat, got it?" He tried to act tough, but he only sounded like a timid boy.
Seto merely shook his head. "I'm sorry." With that he left the room.
Mwahahahahahahaha! God I know that was evil eeevvvviilll. But I had to give the rabid reviewers something to knaw on ^^;. Waii this is so far my most popular fic.
This has twenty reviews and then I have in second my fushigi yuugi fic, then my gundam wing fic, then my birthday gift to enkidu! Yeah its shameless promotion you gotta love it. Next chapter will come soon Moikelly thanks for everything ja!
"MO.MOKUBA? Wha..what are you doing here? It's 1 in the morning."
"We've never had a dog before." He slowly looked him over curiously.
"I'm not a dog you know that!"
"But Seto said you were our puppy." He traced his fingers along the studded collar.
"It's only a stupid bet." He huffed, shooing away his wandering hand and folding his arms over his chest.
Mokuba took it all in and nodded understandingly. "Can I pet you?" He asked innocently enough.
Jou sighed in defeat as he bent his head towards him. "Sure kid, have a ball."
The young child giggled softly, reaching out to pat Jou's blonde hair.
"Mokuba!" Came a stern voice from the behind them.
"O.oni-sama!"
Seto stood in the doorway, dressed in a black silk pajama set (kawaii! *dies *). He held a large tray of various items as he looked with scolding eyes to Mokuba.
"What are you doing out of bed this late?"
"I wanted to see the puppy."
"Don't be silly."
"Oni-sama." He sniffled slightly.
"Oh don't do that."
He sat there, tears lining his eyes.
"Cheater." He muttered. "Alright, it's ok, but I want you to go to bed right now understand? School or no school."
Mokuba scooted off the bed and wiped his eyes and gave his brother a quick hug.
"Goodnight Seto."
"Goodnight Mokuba." And off he went. Jou was rather baffled; did Seto just lose to an eight-year-old? (I forgot how hold he is) Was he just tender? Did he just act affectionate? He must have hit his head harder than he thought. He shook himself several times before looking back at him.
"What's the fucking idea of locking me up like this?!"
"You had to be punished."
"For what?!"
"For how you acted earlier."
"Look about that I was only."
"Hungry?" Seto cut into his sentence and finished it, displaying the tray he carried to Jou's eye level. His eyes went wide with the delicious treats before him, his already sneaking hands moved to snatch them but Seto's keen eye caught this, moving the tray away.
"You know better." Seto scolded, shaking his finger at the drooling Jou. He immediately crawled over on the bed, opening his mouth, leaning within Seto's reach. The young billionaire smiled, letting his fingers dance over the foods, wondering what to pick.
He plucked a grape from its stem and placed it into Jou awaiting mouth, nearly pulling back a stump. He did this over with many other foods, crackers, cookies, cheese, ham, apples and peanut butter. And with each bite he watched Jou's mouth intently, memorizes ever smack of his lips the sway of his tongue, the curve of his smile. Seto turned slightly away, fixing the empty places on the tray, when Jou snatched at one of his wrists.
"Jou?" He looked to the blonde noticing a glazed look in his eyes. Jou pulled Seto's hand to his mouth uncurling his fingers. Seto' could only see peanut butter smeared on his index finger, then it dawned on him. Before he could even think, Jou engulf the coated digit into his hungry waiting mouth. Seto's whole body tensed as he gripped the tray for dear life, a loud gasped came from his mouth as he was immobilized from the heat and wet slickness of Jou's lashing tongue. A small eternity passed and Seto had to wonder, he was either the world's biggest tease, dumbest idiot, or unknowingly both. Seto's finger slid out with a slight pop and he took a deep breath of some well deserved air.
"Seto.are you alright?" Jou looked down at the floor at the quivering mass that was once Seto.
"I'll be alright, just let me lay here."
"Freak."
He only huffed in response, slowly getting up.
"What about those?"
"What?" Jou pointed to the bowl of strawberries left on the tray.
"Ah these." He sat back on the bed, pulling the bowl to his lap. "Come." He curled his finger in direction. Jou sat back in his old position.
"Come." He stated more firmly, moving the bowl and dragging Jou across his lap, laying his back against his thighs.
"S..Seto." He stated nervously as he tried to get up, but a strong hand on his chest kept him still.
"You need to be punished again." He took a strawberry in his hand, tracing the tip lightly along Jou's lips. Although he was deathly afraid of what Seto might do, he still tried to catch the fruit in his mouth (that's our Jou!) but he wouldn't have it. The tender skin of the fruit broke, and the juices flowed out. Seto made a red trail along Jou's lips, down along his neck, and back to his mouth. Lingering it against his teeth as he slowly sank it deeper into the dark sensuous cavern. Jou was all too happy to finally eat the bleeding fruit, and so was Seto. As Jou teeth sank into the juicy strawberry, Seto took this moment to follow the wonderful trail he made for himself on Jou's body. The blonde nearly choked as he felt a warm wet appendage slide around his throat. He clung desperately to the silk of Seto's shirt.
"Wha.what are you doing!??!" Jou meeped.
"Cleaning you off." And that was that, no other explanations, no commands or retorts. Seto was hungry too, and he was feasting. Jou's head was spinning, he couldn't feel this way, he was with a guy. He felt his chest tighten, he couldn't breath. Seto's mouth, his tongue, his teeth, they felt like they were every where. This can't feel good, it's not right, why did he like it then. A million protests sprang to his mind but all that came was.
"Ahh."
As if his voice broke the trance like state he was in Seto stopped, staring down at the flushed Jou. He pushed Jou up from his lap and quickly stood against the wall. He was panting slightly, looking at his hands and back at Jou.
"D..dont do that ok? I may be your puppy for this bet but." He touched his still moist neck blushing deeper. "I'm not a piece of meat, got it?" He tried to act tough, but he only sounded like a timid boy.
Seto merely shook his head. "I'm sorry." With that he left the room.
Mwahahahahahahaha! God I know that was evil eeevvvviilll. But I had to give the rabid reviewers something to knaw on ^^;. Waii this is so far my most popular fic.
This has twenty reviews and then I have in second my fushigi yuugi fic, then my gundam wing fic, then my birthday gift to enkidu! Yeah its shameless promotion you gotta love it. Next chapter will come soon Moikelly thanks for everything ja!