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Watch for the warning signs—and there is a little kiss afterwards with semen involved, just thought you might like to know…-.-
XxX
A knock on his door interrupted his thoughts. The door opened tentatively and in stepped the very object of his thoughts. Kaiba was momentarily stunned by the blond's appearance, with his loose green silk shirt and tight sleek (was that leather?) black pants, he looked, dare he say it, erotic. This was the first time he'd seen him since the day they had kissed, a whole of four days ago. He never thought he could miss him so much after he'd missed him for five years, what was four days anyway? Pure, agonizing torture and misery, that's what it was. An alarm went of in his head as the blond shut the door. Cerulean eyes widened as he nearly jumped to his feet.
Click.
"Shit." He cursed. Katsuya raised an eyebrow at him.
"What is it?" he asked. Kaiba looked him square in the eye.
"We're locked in. The door was locked from the outside." He sighed. "What do you need, puppy?"
"I—Hey! I'm not a puppy!" the blond said, his voice raised only a bit, his features heightened by the sudden anger illuminating them. Kaiba shuddered. Gods, he was the epitome of arousal. Anything and everything Kaiba had ever known became dust in his mind, unable to grasp a sound concept away from how much he wanted the blond then and there. He remembered the kiss they had shared…and how perfect it had been…like the first time.
"Hey, Kaiba!" A snap of fingers in front of his face awoke him from his stupor. He embarrassingly looked upward to find Katsuya directly beside him—when had he gotten there? He smiled lightly.
"Sorry, long day."
"Yeah, looks like it." he said, motioning to the huge pile of midterms he still had yet to go through.
"So…What brings you here?" the brunet asked, resting his head casually on his fist while looking up at the boy beside his desk. Katsuya blushed a bit.
"Well…I just got back from an interview down at the Animation studio, and they turned me down. So I thought I'd stop by and see if you were here. Mokuba had said you weren't home." Katsuya shuffled on his feet, seeming embarrassed by his lack of a job at the moment. Even more because he was telling his teacher of an art job he had tried to get, but failed. Not considering that it was Kaiba he was saying it too either.
"Did you ever think of applying for a games designer at KaibaCorp?"
"I—I guess I never thought about it." Katsuya lied through clenched teeth.
"Of course you did. What, pup, too afraid of your master to see if he'll give you a bone?"
"Ya see, that's exactly why I would never even think of applying for a job at KaibaCorp. Never ending dog jokes and degrading misconception."
"Ooh, big word, Katsu, I'm impressed."
"You'll be impressed to know, then, that my minor was Japanese Literature."
"You know I'm only teasing you, though, Katsu. Seriously, if you get a job at KaibaCorp, however short time, it will look very good on your resume. You should think about it. Plus, I think you would be a very nice addition to our team of video animators. You obviously have some skill, if you were to tell me you wanted to apply right now, I could save you the trouble of filling out an application and even having an interview. What do you say, Katsu?"
"Uh…" the blond swallowed. "Sure, Kaiba, that would be nice of you…I would appreciate it."
"Good. Now that that's solved, I think we should discuss your midterm." A huge weight suddenly dropped in Katsuya's stomach as his face flushed bright red.
"Uh…"
"Relax Katsuya, I only want to ask why you had decided to draw me, of all things." Katsuya thought his face couldn't have gotten any brighter. Why did it have to be Kaiba he was locked in a room with? It was making everything so much harder…He wanted to run…just jump out a window or something…
"Uh…" he answered again, fidgeting with his hands in his cuffs. "I guess," he swallowed, "it was just because I looked around and saw nothing worth while until my eyes landed on you." The air around them suddenly got uncomfortable as Kaiba smirked. "I-I hate plants." He said abruptly.
"What?" Kaiba asked, the sudden smirk gone. The blond laughed sheepishly.
"I don't like to draw foliage. It holds no interest for me…so I decided to draw something that both gets me mad and happy." Katsuya stopped himself quickly—great, he hops out of one hole only to dig himself into an even bigger one.
"And pray tell, Katsu, I make you happy, why?" The blond hmph-ed and glared half-heartedly at the brunet.
"Is there any other way out of here?"
"Don't change the subject," he drawled, standing from his sitting position at the desk. He languidly made his way to where Jounouchi was standing, and stepped in just a bit too close. Not enough to touch, but definitely enough to make them both feel the other's heat.
"Kaiba—" Jounouchi started, turning around and stopping his speech hastily. He realized with a sudden thrill of excitement, that he was trapped. A desk was at his back, and Kaiba to his front. He suddenly wondered how all of this would turn out…if it would be like the time they had been interrupted by the principal, or not. He berated himself a second later. This was not the time to fantasize about something he knew would not happen! But…a guy could still hope right?
His breath hitched and he prayed the brunet hadn't heard it.
Kaiba held back the urge to smirk and grin like no tomorrow as he heard Katsuya's breath take a sudden shallow dive. It was good to know at least that he was affecting the blond as much as he was affecting him. Gods, from this angle, he could just barely see down the blond's shirt…Gah! This was insane! What was he thinking! He was a grown man, not some puppy-love sick teenaged fool! But jeez, when it came to Katsuya…he found himself to be acting like Mokuba more and more. Thoughts like 'ooh, I wonder when I'll be able to see him today', or 'I wonder what he's wearing!', flew through his head at a rapid pace anytime he even remotely thought of the blond.
"Eh…Kaiba, whatcha starin' at?" the blond asked awkwardly. Kaiba didn't answer, just continued to stare into the blond's amber eyes. Katsuya snorted, fine, if he wanted a staring contest, he could do that.
Katsuya winced as a hand roughly landed on his right shoulder, the bruise he'd endured screaming loudly in protest. It hadn't started out as a bruise, so he really hadn't thought anything of it. But after a few days, it began to surface as an ugly black and green handprint that nearly covered his entire shoulder.
Kaiba moved his hand to the blond's collar, keeping pressure off the mark he knew to be lying underneath.
"Here, let me get a look at it." he said, moving his other hand up to the blond's collar. When the brunet began undoing the buttons keeping the garment closed, Katsuya blushed and hoped to god Kaiba didn't notice his breath waver yet again or his hands shake.
Kaiba held back a smirk as Katsuya's breathing became stilted. He let his fingers ghost over the boy's soft skin for a few seconds, basking in the silky feel of him while it lasted. Kaiba's eyes glanced upward, taking in the dark red cheeks, slightly parted lips and glimmering golden eyes. Seeing the blond so flustered was starting to make him excited. Just as he popped open the last button did he dare to look down. And when he did, his breath was taken away. Gods, the boy was absolutely gorgeous. He was not overly built, far from lanky, but just enough of each to be appealing and not revolting. Kaiba tore his eyes from the blond's body, he shouldn't be doing this, not here, not now.
He moved his hand upward, sliding it along Katsuya's chest and under the collar of his shirt, being sure to push the material away from the wounded area. Kaiba's eyes dilated lightly as the bruise was revealed. Damn, he hadn't thought he hurt him that bad.
Katsuya gasped and winced lightly as his shoulder was exposed to the slightly cool air around them. His back went taut and he held his breath until the pain dimmed. Damn, and he was just getting used to it covered.
Kaiba didn't say anything. He didn't say sorry, or try to atone for anything. He just stared blankly at the bruise adorning the blond's shoulder. Or…was he? Jounouchi felt the sudden urge to smirk. It was time to test this theory for truth. He moved his hand upward slowly, watching Kaiba's face carefully as he rested it just above his stomach, his thumb brushing precariously against his left nipple, causing it to harden slightly both from the cool air and the added texture. He was vindicated when he noticed Kaiba's eyes shift ever so faintly before moving back to their previous position staring at the bruise on the blond's shoulder.
Katsuya really had to hold back the urge this time. He took a deep breath, making sure his chest expanded before letting it shudder back into place, wanting to hold onto the illusion that he was still in pain from the initial contact. He slid his hand lower, being sure to mold it against the curve of his waist, allowing only his middle finger to dip into the small slit of his navel, giving what he hoped to be a tantalizing view.
A sound erupted from the brunet's mouth. A growl. Kaiba had growled at him. And his eyes had most definitely deterred from the alarmingly immense bruise on his shoulder.
Ah gods, he fucking teasing me! Kaiba thought, another low growl emitting from his lips. He never thought of Jounouchi to be the teasing type, but he was clearly mistaken. Katsuya's middle finger swirled around his navel and Kaiba felt a huge weight drop in his stomach, a lump beginning to make itself known in the center of his throat. He'd never been more attracted to the blond and this subtle, most likely unconscious, taunting. Gods, if the blond suddenly jumped on him and started to furiously grind on him he wouldn't have been more aroused! Jeez, he thought he'd never have another perverted thought enter his mind after his rather awkward teen years, but god—he wanted to FUCK him.
Now to put the last test into place. It was time for some serious acting. He took a moment to get his smirk under control before he put on his best solemn looking face. His eyes grew large, his lips pouting only slightly as he thought of the saddest thing he could to get his eyes watering.
"Kaiba…" he whispered crestfallenly, "why'd you have to do it? Why'd you have to hurt me?" He must have sounded more broken than he thought, because Kaiba's head snapped up, eyes wide, jaw slacked.
Every naughty thought that had entered Kaiba's mind fled the instant he looked into Katsu's teary amber eyes. Guilt hung heavy upon him and weighed him down to the point where he felt like crying himself.
"I-I, Katsu, I…"
Katsuya blinked softly, his eyes becoming larger, it seemed, more tears gathering within those warm golden depths. He sniffed lightly, moving his hand from his waist to his chest, fisting it and setting it to his heart, looking up at the brunet with such a heartbroken expression, it tore at Kaiba's soul just to look at him.
Kaiba broke. He dove forward, wrapping his arms around the blond's waist and burying his face in the curve of his neck, holding him tightly.
Katsuya's eyes widened. He was lost. He honestly never expected this to happen…Well, Kaiba did change a lot in the time that he was gone…maybe he was more in tune with his emotional side now. Katsuya snorted internally, well, duh! He figured, the best way out was how he went in. He gasped suddenly as he felt Kaiba press his lips to his neck. Well, that plan just went down the drain! There was no way he'd be able to keep up such an act with Kaiba doing that to him!
The heat emitting from the blond's neck wasn't helping the lecherous thoughts from reentering Kaiba's mind, no, it wasn't helping one bit. He grinned suddenly, feeling slightly naughty once again. The miserable look his Katsu had given him just a second ago surfaced in his mind, though maybe…maybe if he did this, it would make him feel better. Gods knew, he wanted this so badly. He berated himself a moment later, he should only be worried about Katsu, not his selfish thoughts! And he was. The resilience and determination Kaiba had proved him true as he kissed his way up the blond's throat, no thought of himself even close to entering his mind. All for Katsu. It was all for him, every last part of his being…that was what he offered him.
Soft lips closed upon his earlobe and all Katsuya could do was gasp and cling onto the brunet's shirt.
Hot!
Did it just get hotter in here? Gods, he felt like he was about to burst! He tried to think, he knew, he had to think this through…he knew if he didn't, Kaiba wouldn't either. He tried to focus on the bad things…the bad outcomes, Sacho, what was she to Kaiba? Who was she? Why was he doing this…why was he kissing him? Why did he glare at her that day she had said his name? Why did she say 'steal my husband away'? Last Katsuya knew, he wasn't even trying to steal Kaiba away from anyone, not that he didn't want to. Why was he doing this? Why was Kaiba doing this!
That last thought echoed in Katsuya's mind before it finally came to a stop as those soft suckable lips closed around his own. He couldn't grasp a sound concept now even if he tried. And of course he responded, why wouldn't he? This was what he wanted…it was. So then, why was something nagging at the back of his mind…like it needed to be voiced, but never was?
Katsuya became complete and utter mush very suddenly and very efficiently as Kaiba's wandering hand became more confident, tugging at his pants and fingering the button playfully, cool fingers brushing teasingly over his taut stomach and jean covered affection.
Katsuya almost lost himself, but desperately tried to hold on to that last thought…that last reason to stop…knowing he had to…oh, but why? Why couldn't he just fall? It felt so good…why couldn't he just surrender?
Kaiba tilted his head farther to the side, pushing just a bit harder and applying just a little more pressure…He just wanted Katsuya to enjoy himself…he wanted to make him feel good…and that urge was surprisingly stronger than his conscience, who knew, somewhere deep down, that what they were doing was wrong. He simply hadn't the will to stop, not after seeing his Katsu so hurt…
He deepened the kiss and felt the blond begin to bend to his will. He explored the boy's mouth in slow unhurried strokes, wanting him to feel how much he loved him…something as of yet, he'd been unable to enunciate.
Oh, he felt so good inside…
Katsuya moaned lightly, finding his hands to be deeply embedded in the brunet's hair and his body to be pressed completely against his. And, oh, gods, this kiss was so beautiful…and felt so good…He swore he could die just then.
XxX Its kinda-sorta starting now...XxXAbruptly, Kaiba lifted Katsuya into the air, setting him upon the desk at his back and dropping the kiss he had started. He sought out the blond's neck, kissing and lapping at the skin he found there, making Katsuya gasp with each nip he laid upon the man's delicate throat. However, as he continued to progress down the blond's body, Katsuya began to perceive Kaiba's apparent destination. Nevertheless, before he could say anything to deter the other, Kaiba locked his jaw around a patch of skin at the blond's navel and began to suckle harshly. Katsuya winced only lightly before he realized that it felt good…Kaiba must really have known what he was doing. It must have been an erogenous zone. That was really the only plausible explanation.
Katsuya gasped and whimpered a bit as the brunet began to use his teeth, the sharp canines grazing against his exposed flesh deliciously. And then, he bit him, and the blond cried out openly, grasping the edge of the desk until his knuckles turned white.
Kaiba smirked and turned his attention to the now rather obvious bulge in his puppy's pants. He let his hand ghost against it, watching the blond's features scrunch up and his back arch ever so slightly. Kaiba had the fleeting suspicion that no one had ever touched him there before. No matter, he preferred being the first anyway. With his mouth still attached to the blond's skin, he slowly reached down, opening the button to the man's jeans, not wanting him to notice unless it became imperative. Otherwise, he might have tried to stop him…not that he would have been able to.
"S-Seto…"
Kaiba felt a rush of molten lava jolt down his spine at the blond's voice. He didn't think his name could ever sound as erotic as how Katsuya had just said it. It fueled him to go on…to continue…and gods, how he wanted to.
Katsuya blinked back salty tears as he felt Kaiba spread his legs open about the desk. He blushed embarrassingly, gods, how would Kaiba mock him if he knew he was a virgin? He gulped uncertainly, there was no denying it now…he wanted him…he wanted him so bad…
Every negative thought ever to have entered the man's mind was now gone, any and every moral objection to what Kaiba was doing was completely obliterated.
Katsuya shuddered and gasped suddenly as he felt a rush of cool air about his lower half. He looked down embarrassingly, unable to see why he was feeling cold, but knowing in his gut exactly the reason why. He gasped again as he felt Kaiba's hands on his hips, his elbows pushing his legs even farther apart, keeping them locked in place. He was almost completely spread eagled before the brunet's face.
He realized only a split second after Kaiba's mouth left his navel where it was headed. And only then did he start to shake.
XxX its officially starting XxX"Ii—iiya!" he cried as the brunet's mouth closed around his shaft, already starting a slow and steady rhythm with his tongue and lips. It didn't take long for the blond to begin panting, as Kaiba had to fight to hold back his smirk of victory. Most definitely a virgin. Kaiba wondered how he managed to stay that way all this time. He was far from detestable. No matter, he thought, there was a certain pride in being the first person to touch such a seraph.
"Ah! Ooh…" Katsuya was unable to stop the lewd sounds from leaving his mouth; it was as if he couldn't even grasp reality anymore. It was all too much too fast.
"O Kami…in heaven…" the blond gasped, his body giving a light shake before he fell backwards, landing with a low thud against the end of the table, he was lucky it had been a double desk, otherwise his head would have hit the chair. He hardly noticed, though, as Kaiba continued to tease and worry him with his mouth. His hands grasped the edge of the desk, gripping it with all his might as his back arched, bucking his hips ever so slightly into the elder man's mouth. He gritted his teeth, trying desperately to stifle his moans as the pleasure became almost beyond what he could handle. He thought it couldn't get any better, that was, until Kaiba gave him a reason for think otherwise.
Kaiba smirked, there was no way anyone could look more provocative than Katsuya did at that very moment. The way he moved…trying to get away, but at the same time, frantically trying to get more. Writhing and moaning…Kaiba had to suppress a shudder, gods, the blond didn't even know how he affected him sometimes.
He slowly moved his fingers up, discretely slipping them into his mouth to coat them thoroughly with his own saliva. He brushed his fingertips against the blond's hard erection in his mouth and was rewarded with a heated gasp and more squirming. Once he was sure they were completely soaked, he removed them and began tugging at the blond's leather clad hips, trying to lower the material just a bit more.
Kaiba quickly went from soft and gentle to solid and rough as he sucked hard on Katsuya's arousal, not wanting him to notice as he slipped his hand into the other's pants and began to circle his ringed entrance with a single wet finger. He slowly pushed forward after a bit of soft prodding, searching his tight cavity carefully and thoroughly, not wanting to leave one area unchecked.
The blond cried out at the subtle touch, feeling it wouldn't be far from soon until he came. His back arched lightly as the finger was joined by another, and both began to slowly prod and push into him. It was at this point he shot his hand upward and shoved it into his mouth, biting down hard enough to draw blood as he screamed in ecstasy.
Kaiba looked up, and almost had a nosebleed. This blond using his own hand as a gag was extremely arousing and not to mention incredibly sexy…Kaiba internally shook his head, this was not the time to fantasize.
He pushed his digits forward, and then back, slowly but efficiently fucking him with his fingers, hoping to find that one spot…that one spot that would make him howl…
And sure enough, the next time he pushed his fingers forward had the blond arching to his max, screaming loud enough to pierce eardrums, even with the hand-gag.
The blond's body fell back against the desk, the smaller man sighing loudly as his chest heaved with every breath he took. Kaiba smirked and pressed his fingers forward again, finding the small nub deep inside his being. He played with the area around it, teasing him relentlessly, forcing soft cries from his mouth and he circled the nub, brushing against it sporadically. After a few moments of this treatment, Katsuya's whole body began to shake, his legs twitching from the nerve connection endings, and his torso simply from over exertion.
Kaiba chuckled internally, maybe he ought to show some mercy and end it for him…After another while of seemingly endless torture for Katsuya, Kaiba deemed him ready.
He tightened his lips, and began to growl in the back of his throat, coaxing Katsuya ever closer. He twirled his fingers around the nub once more before he pinched it and pushed against it so hard Katsuya came right that instant.
When he heard the blond sobbing with pleasure, watching as his body writhed and squirmed, his entire upper body twisting so sensually above the desk, Kaiba nearly choked on the blond's seed. He quickly shook himself from his stupor and carefully moved above the blond's member, taking in all he had to give, tasting him with relish.
He pulled up soon after, being sure to remove his fingers as carefully as he could before he zipped the blond's pants back up and fastened the button.
XxX Its over XxXHe stood up tall, his knees aching a bit, but he knew it had been worth it. He smirked again and reached forward, pulling the blond into a sitting position by his shirt lapels.
Katsuya's vibrant amber eyes were darkened and lowered into slits, his cheeks were flushed and his lips were parted only slightly. It looked as if he was caught between the pass-out point.
Kaiba's smirk widened as he cupped the blond's cheek, reveling in his warmth before he leaned forward, covering the blond's lips with his own, immediately pushing his tongue past docile lips. Katsuya's hand hesitantly rose before landing on the brunet's shoulder, fisting his shirt in his hand, hoping to keep himself grounded this time as the kiss became nothing short of mind-blowing.
When they parted, Kaiba still had his smirk, while Katsuya looked even more out of breath than he had been before. A small string of saliva and semen connected their mouths before it broke and landed on Katsuya's chin, the pearly white substance that had remained in Kaiba's mouth now created a not entirely unpleasant taste in the blond's. He felt himself begin to blush as he reached up to wipe the semen trail away, however, Kaiba beat him to it as he held his wrist and leaned forward once again, his tongue darting out to lap up the trail and sweep into the blond's mouth.
Thus they started another kiss, both losing themselves in each other…That was, until a knock at the door interrupted them once again.
"Kaiba-sama, are you through with those midterms yet? We've been waiting to give the students their half-point grades for a few hours, you know!" A chipper voice yelled through the door. Kaiba groaned, slowly removing his lips from the blond's while creating a rather deliciously wet popping sound might he add, and hung his head low between their bodies. He groaned again, gods, why now? Why'd they have to knock on the door now? Well, he supposed it could have been worse, they could've knocked five minutes ago while the both of them were…inept of movement, for a lack of a better phrase.
"And your wife is here, she insisted on seeing you."
Kaiba's head snapped up and Jounouchi saw it again. That look…that expression…it was the same one he had when he saw him again at his house. When she had said his name…Kaiba's hands tightened once more along Jounouchi's waist, his eyes piercing cold…it was almost as if…as if he…hated her. No! Jounouchi mentally shook his head, impossible! How could…a husband hate his wife? His face immediately went red, how…could a husband cheat on his wife? That was what had happened, right? What Kaiba had done…that was categorized as…cheating, right? Jounouchi didn't even know what to think anymore…All he knew was Kaiba was looking at his wife that way again…Well, specifically the door, but still, it was her behind it.
Kaiba slowly moved up, lifting Jounouchi and setting him to the ground while he was at it. Katsuya's face flushed again at the movement. It wasn't like he couldn't get down from the desk himself! Jeez…
"I'll be there in a minute." He said, bringing his hands to the front of Jounouchi's shirt to button it back up. When Kaiba's eyes met Jounouchi's, they were instantly bombarded with a pair of dreadfully confused puppy-dog eyes, amber pleading with azure to tell him…what exactly was going on…
Once the shirt was proper again, Kaiba took a step back, making sure their bodies weren't touching. He offered the blond a small smile, trying to ease his discomfort and failing fruitlessly. He leaned in once more, cupping the blond's cheek and giving him a soft kiss on the corner of his mouth, not wanting to be tempted to give more than he already had. If he were to kiss him again, they would simply start up once more, and he knew they couldn't, not with his wife and his superior out there…
He stepped away from the blond, walking swiftly to the windows and opening them before he went back to his desk to quickly grade the last of his paintings. He quickly scribbled down B- for all of them, that was, except Jounouchi, of which he gave the only A in the class to. (And not only because he was cute, his art was pretty damn good too!)
"Alright," he called out just as he finished his scrambled writing, "you can come in now."
Thankfully, the time Kaiba had taken to grade the other reports gave Jounouchi just enough time to gather his thoughts and composure. He no longer looked as though he'd just been fucked, nor looked as if he was drooling over a rather hot daydream either. He took a deep breath before they entered, and blew it out, hoping his breathing wouldn't give him away.
"Oh, Seto, you shouldn't spend so much time in this cramped classroom! You'll get a headache!" Sacho whined as she came prancing into the room, sitting herself down on the brunet's desk, and right on the pile of paintings he had just gotten done grading. She smirked and leaned forward. "Come home honey, I'll help you get the crick out of your neck." She tried to sound sultry, but to the men in the room, she simply sounded slutty. Jounouchi tried not to retch as he was forced to watch the scene unfold before him. He also tried not to look cocky as he stood there in the brunet's classroom, he didn't want to make anything obvious to anyone.
Sacho's smirk widened as she leaned forward, pressing her lips to Kaiba's while she moved her hands up to his shoulders. Jounouchi winced and turned his head away. He didn't have to see it if he didn't want to. Sacho withdrew, suddenly, a puzzled expression about her face, and she was confused for a second before she looked to the side, detecting the abrupt movement adjacent to her. He mouth dropped open in surprise, what was that brat doing here! She wiped her mouth with the back of her hand, she knew that taste was blatantly familiar. She pretended to be oblivious as Kaiba's azure eyes met hers in a challenge. She sifted her nose to the side, proclaiming a rather unintelligent 'hmph!', as she crossed her arms.
XxX
"Yes, we just got a new shipment in yesterday, would you care to take a look at it?"
Yuugi walked to the back of the Kame Game King, disappearing a moment before he came back with a box almost the size of his torso.
"There," he said, setting it down on the counter, "here you go, and please tell me when you're reading to check out! Thank you for choosing the Game King!"
xDing!x
Yuugi's amethyst eyes glanced upward to see who had opened the door, and was surprised to see Jounouchi slump in, immediately flopping himself down onto the couch they had situated in the corner. (Remember my pronunciation! Yuu-gay, not Yuug' XD)
"Ah man, Yuge, I had the longest day of my life!" He proclaimed, throwing his arms up and yawning loudly. Yuugi smiled and walked over to his friend.
"Really. Find any new information? I can see that giant smile on your face you know." He said smugly, his arms crossed over the front of his shirt. Jounouchi face-faulted and a red hue quickly took residence above his nose and under his eyes. He laughed nervously, setting a hand behind his head.
"Uh…Well, I did make a bit of a revelation during the last few minutes of my visit. I noticed that it's actually never Kaiba to initiate one of his 'kisses' with his wife. It's always her. She's always the one to lean over and kiss him. But other than that…no. He just made it all that more confusing, really." Yuugi plopped down beside him, casually sitting as if he didn't have a customer in the store.
"Spill."
"Uh…I don't think this is something to be talking about with my best friend…or in a public place…" Jounouchi murmured, eyeing the customer who was enthusiastically making his way to the bottom of the box, completely oblivious to the two men talking.
Yuugi's eyes widened slightly.
"You don't mean…you guys didn't have sex, did you!" he asked, a bit loudly too, but thankfully, the customer was still happily stowed away in la-la land to notice. Jounouchi flushed bright red and hung his head to hopefully cover it.
"Sex? Not exactly…though, not not exactly either…" Yuugi's puzzled expression didn't go away and Jounouchi sighed. "He…uh…he kinda kissed me…and well, one thing led to another…and he ended up…uh…giving me head in the classroom…" The last part was in a whisper, but Yuugi heard it clearly and stared slack-jawed at the blond, his expression bewildered.
"I…I don't believe you!" he shrieked. Jounouchi's head shot up and he glared at the multi-color haired man.
"You don't believe your best friend!" Jounouchi shouted back, not expecting that, or anything close to it, as a reaction to what he had said. Jounouchi stood up quickly. "Well if you don't believe me, maybe this'll convince you!" he said, lifting his shirt up only a bit to reveal the dark red hickey and plum colored bite mark that adorned his navel. Yuugi's jaw dropped even farther and they both turned as the customer whom they thought wasn't even interested in the conversation made a gurgling noise and immediately spouted a nosebleed, falling to the ground, his leg and right eye twitching comically.
Yuugi and Jounouchi sweatdropped.
"Well? Now do you believe me!"
Yuugi turned back to the blond, eyeing the mark. It had to be Kaiba's—he was just that cocky to leave a huge indication like that, Yuugi thought, face-faulting. Yuugi looked up, meeting Jounouchi's eyes.
"Yeah…I believe you." He said with a sigh. Jounouchi let out the air he'd been holding and dropped his shirt, allowing his body to fall back onto the couch exasperatedly.
"Uh, Yuge? One more question for you…"
Yuugi opened one closed amethyst eye and regarded the blond uninterestedly. "Yeah?"
"Is it supposed to be red like that?" he asked, his face once again sporting a rather large blush. Yuugi smirked.
"You've never gotten head before, have you?" Jounouchi faltered, his face resembling a tomato.
"I-I was talking about the hickey!"
He was greeting with the sound of Yuugi's laughter as a retort.
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Ying Fa: Yes, I realize this is longer than I usually have chapters, but I thought you deserve it. Anyways, please read the following if you did not read the semi sex scene provided,
Kaiba sucked him off.
That's about it.
Thanks for reading! And well…I don't know when I'll be able to update as I've officially plummeted head first into the Harry Potter fandom and don't know when, if ever, I will be getting out. So if any of you know any good Harry/Draco fics, please let me know. But again, I do not know when I will be getting out of this slump, and I'll need all the ideas possible for this fic. Thank you, and remember to review.