The Waif Child 3
Author's Notes: This is a VERY, VERY DARK A/U. Pernia is a waif child, one who is sold to rich men and women to provide "entertainment". She is brought by Gozaburo Kaiba at the age of nine; after he adopts Mokuba and Seto. The older the two children get the more obsessed Seto becomes with the little waif girl; giving Gozaburo the perfect chance to use that to his advantage.

Pernia slowly slipped from the satin sheets and deprived herself from the warmth of the man that owned it. She turned around to face him her long brown hair covering her breasts while her pale skin glistened in the moonlight making her bruises stand out and seem like delicate butterflies. She then turned her back on him and walked out of the room not bothering to pick up her clothes knowing they would be burned anyways; seeing how Master Kaiba did not like seeing her in the same outfit twice. At least he hadn't come across one he liked.

She walked down the halls passing through the moonbeams only to stop when she saw a tall masculine shape leaning against one of the window frames watching her. The closer she got the more defined he became until she recognized it to be the form of the thirteen year old Seto Kaiba. She stopped before the young Kaiba male and watched his cold blue eyes rack up and down her body not bothering to hide her immodesty from his eyes. He was wearing a pair of black sweat pants and nothing else. His brown hair, which she found very attractive, was slightly mussed and his pale skin seemed to glow like hers did in the moonlight.

"Young Master Kaiba," she said in greeting, her voice soft and caressing his senses like silk.

"Waif," he said coolly. "Have you enjoyed your time with my stepfather?"

Pernia turned away from the future heir and walked towards the window resting her palm on the cool pane. "Do you hate me?" she asked softly.

"Yes," said Seto, coming up to stand behind her and place his hand over her own and his chest pressing against her back. "I hate you with every fiber of my being." He trailed the tip of his nose down her neck while his free hand trailed up her side and cupped her small breast. "Do you hate me?"

"No," said Pernia tilting her head back.

"Do you love me?" his hand trailing down her stomach to in between her legs.

"No," said Pernia closing her eyes.

"Do you love my stepfather?"

"No."

"Good," said Seto, licking at her neck trailing it up to her ear where he bit her hard enough to hurt but not hard enough to leave a mark. "Has long has you do not love my stepfather I do not have to kill you."

Pernia remained silent and leaned back against the young teen that had his hand in between her folds, causing jolts of pleasure to run up and down her spine.

"What do you think you are doing boy?" came Gozaburo's cold voice from behind them.

Seto and Pernia's heads snapped around and slowly Seto removed his hands and body from the girl. Pernia and Seto stood side by side watching the older male.

"Go wait in my room," he snapped at Pernia. "She is not yours yet boy," snarled Gozaburo once Pernia had disappeared into the shadows. "She will not be yours until I decide to give her to you or I die and neither of them will be happening anytime soon."

"Let the games begin," hissed Seto before slipping back into the shadows towards his room.

A month later

Seto was seating down at a chair in the study reading when he heard soft footsteps in the hall, coming towards him. He glanced up from the book and watched the young girl come towards him. Gozaburo had finally chosen an outfit he liked to see her wearing, the school uniform of the girls. He snorted when she knelt between his legs and placed her hands on his thighs. She ran them up and down tightening and relaxing her grip every now and then; keeping her eyes trained on his for a reaction.

He gave her none.

She moved upwards and pressed her lips against his slowly giving him kisses until he responded; when he finally did she was not prepared for the dark passion he threw at her. His tongue sought to dominate her and drink of her very being. His hands slide down her sides and cupped her rare bringing her up to straddle his lap. He tilted his head back and she cupped his cheeks and continued kissing him her tongue going deeper down his mouth.

Seto ran his hands down the back of her thighs and then back up them under her skirt; while her hands focused on getting the uniform shirt open to show off her naked chest. His one hand pushed aside her panties aside and slipped a finger inside her while she jerked back and gasped in pleasure.

"What does my father want Waif?" he asked. Pernia answered with a strangled moan as he continued to move his fingers around inside of her. "Well?"

"Your corporation," she gasped thrusting her hips slightly.

"And what did he want you to do to me in order to gain it? Fuck me?"

"No," whispered Pernia, sliding her own finger down to join his inside of her.

"What then?" asked Seto being thoroughly turned on has he watched her trail her glistening finger up her body and into her mouth. "Does he want you to blow me?"

Pernia stopped sucking and trailed her finger down her body to her chest which she circled one of her nipples, before offering it to him. An offer he gladly accepted has he latched onto it and started sucking on it like a starving infant would suck on his mother's breasts for milk. His one hand held her chest to his face while his other groped long the table beside them for his pen. When he found the object of his search he grabbed the cap and then shoved the entire thing inside Pernia. She shrieked in pleasure and started thrusting her hips in time with the pencil.

"You never answered my question woman," he scowled stopping his thrusting and sucking. "Does he want you to go down on me."

"Yes," whispered Pernia breathing heavily. "He does."

"Well then Waif," growled Seto, grabbing her hair and forcing her onto her knees between his legs again while he lapped at his pencil. "I suggest you start sucking."

Several months later

Seto grunted in annoyance at having been summoned by his stepfather to the older Kaiba's room and he wondered what the old man wanted with him.

"What?" he asked in annoyance stepping into the darkened room and shutting the door.

His cold blue eyes narrowed taking in Waif has she was prostrated onto the bed her face turned to watch Seto and her blue skirt flipped up to show her nude ass. He licked his lips in appraisal and his blue eyes glazed over in lust.

"I want you to watch and learn boy," said Gozaburo his pants hanging loosely from around his waist.

Sometime later

Seto, now fifteen, lay down in bed his hands behind his head, his cold blue eyes trained on the velvet dark blue canopy. His eyes shifted towards the door has it opened and the waif girl stepped across the threshold shutting it behind her and leaning against it. The teenaged male snorted in distaste at the attire his adopted father insisted on keeping her and trained his eyes back onto the canopy. The light blue skirt was revealed her long creamy legs that seemed even longer thanks to the long white socks and the white blouse and pink jacket clung to her curves like a second skin while the blue bow rested gently against her breasts. A heavy silence filled the air before he final broke it by asking the question that had been tingling in the back of his mind since she entered the room.

"What do you want Waif?"

"Master Kaiba sent me," she said softly, pushing off the door and making her way silently across the room to the young male. "To entertain you on your birthday."

Gozaburo watched in interest from his room has the two teenagers went at it; although he couldn't hear what they were saying he could tell by the look on the girl's face that she was enjoying her time with Seto more then she had ever enjoyed her time in his bed.

"Fucking whores," he growled.

The game for dominance had just begun.

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