A/N: Look, I actually can update...sometimes.

Disclaimer: I do not own Yu-Gi-Oh

Hell of a Time

By: MercilessTantalus

Chapter Three: Just the Beginning

After spending several pleasurable moments ravishing the CEO's mouth, Bakura pulled his mouth away, licking his own lips lightly, enjoying the addictive taste of Seto Kaiba's blood.

Watching in amusement as the other gasped for breath, Bakura walked to the other side of the room where a table was, holding some of his favorite toys. Only a few tonight, I think...After all, I don't want to waste all the fun while he doesn't even know who I am...

While Bakura was choosing what toys he wished to use, Kaiba gasped for breath, his body shaking. "What...the fuck...do you think you're doing?" he managed to get out. His head was still pounding in the after-effects of drinking far more alcohol than he should have the other night and his body was stiff and aching from sitting in the same position for hours, not to mention an extremely unpleasant pain was shooting up his behind. The last thing he needed was some crazed fucker playing out some kind of porn scene with him.

"Oh, don't worry, Seto-dear..." Tomb raider stated mockingly, walking back over to the other duelist, "I know exactly what I am doing and I'm sure you'll enjoy every bit of it." Lowering his tone, almost seductively, the white haired thief ran his hand over Kaiba's crotch, shamelessly groping him. "After all...I know you enjoyed last night, so why shouldn't you like this just as much?"

Fear crashed over Kaiba but his lifted his chin and scowled at the unknown kidnapper. "I may be here now, but if you don't let me the fuck go now, I will find out who you are and I will make you pay." Not that I won't at this point even if he does let me go...And who IS this fucker? His voice...sounds so familiar, and yet...not...

Chuckling, Bakura shook his head, "Thanks for the offer, but I really had considered that before, and I think I'll keep with my original plan. But, enough talking." Walking back over to the table, Bakura picked up a belt. But this was no ordinary belt as it had tiny spikes decorating it, just long enough to break skin, but not long enough to do serious damage with one hit.

Heading back over to the bound man, Bakura snapped the belt straight. "I know you can't see me, Seto Kaiba, but I bet you can trust that I mean what I say. And I'm saying if you do not obey me here and now, to my liking, then I will not hesitate to bring your brother into the picture. I doubt very much that he'd like to get his brains fu-"

"Shut the fuck up, you asshole, there is no fucking way you're going to touch Mokuba." Kaiba hissed, his own fear completely forgotten.

"I'm not?" Bakura asked with amusement. "And who is gonna stop me? You? If you hadn't noticed, you're a little helpless yourself."

Dropping his head down, Kaiba grit his teeth. "No. I will stop you. I will do whatever you want as long as you don't TOUCH my brother and he knows about none of this."

Snapping the belt as he thought it over, Bakura nodded, "Alright, that'll work for me, but you better know I'm expecting more than just now. More than just once. I want you, here, every night, for two months. Got it?"

Feeling his anger flare, Kaiba lifted his head again. "Yeah, sure, sounds great to me. Only one thing, I don't know where the fuck 'here' is."

Flicking the belt, Bakura snapped it harshly against the CEO's face, causing Kaiba to pull back in pain, shocked, specks of blood leaking from his face. Leaning forward, Bakura grabbed his face and grit his teeth. "You never question me. You will go to that bar at exactly midnight. I, or someone associated with me will get you, blindfold you, and take you here." Bringing his lips down, he sucked Kaiba's blood, biting the wound to cause it to bleed a bit more and then pulled back. "You never question me, ever."

Feeling hated tears spring in his eyes from the pain, Kaiba was briefly thankful for the blindfold and gave a sharp nod, willing the pain to go away. But this is just the beginning...

"So glad you agree...But the blindfold...stays on until I say so. If you take it off, I will just have to rip out your eyes. It would be a shame to do it, but I've done it before and I'm not above doing it again. Not even to your pretty blues." Bakura spoke, unlocking the chains and releasing the CEO for a moment. "This'll make things far more interesting for me, now stand up."

Stiff, Kaiba, for once, did as he was told without arguing, drawing up from the chair and hiss as the ache in his body throbbed even more painfully.

Resting the belt on the arm of the chair for a moment, Bakura worked quickly to take of the CEO's clothing. Once they were off, Bakura dropped them onto the chair where the other man had previously been sitting and slipped out of his own clothing, letting out a sigh as he released his aching arousal.

Kaiba meanwhile stood completely still, making not one sound. Internally he was running over his options. This fucker got to me, yes I was drunk and lower on my defenses...But might he have been able to anyway, somehow? Mokuba's safety...is not worth the risk. But I will not just take this abuse from this asshole. I will find a way, but as for now...The door is likely locked and I would have no way out...No...my best option is just to endure...I can do this...

He narrowed his eyes as he strengthened his own resolve. This is nothing I haven't been through before, for Mokuba, and I can go through it again, for him. So long as his innocence is not ruined...so long as he never knows about this or anything else...I can and will endure anything and everything for him.

"On your knees, now." Bakura growled, interrupting Kaiba's thoughts and impatient as he ran a hand up himself, awakening his need to its full length.

Forcing back the words he so longed to say, Kaiba did his best to detach himself from this situation, and ignore all the memories and surfaced in his mind as he slowly lowered himself to his knees where he knew he would be level with his kidnapper's groin.

Grabbing a fistful of the other man's hair, Bakura tugged, "Open your mouth, bitch." Smirking to himself as the once proud and confident man did just as asked. Bakura did not wait another moment to force himself deep inside Kaiba's mouth and down his throat, letting out a low moan at the pleasure.

Yes, this was only the beginning.

Wandering around the streets had brought Yami nothing. No information, and no clue as to where his boyfriend could possibly be. I don't understand... Yami thought to himself as he walked slowly back to his hikari's home. Where would he have gone? I checked all the bars...I checked his home and called, twice, but I do not want to worry Mokuba, so I could not leave a message...Maybe...maybe he did not bother to check the phone and is really safe, in bed

Though for a reason that he still could not really explain, Yami sincerely doubted that.

More than anything he was currently wishing he had just followed Kaiba right out the door and not let him storm away at all. Why didn't I go? We could be together now...he would understand...he would be with me, where he belongs...If ONLY I had just followed him then...

It was not just the fact that he was sick with worry about Kaiba, and he wanted to make the other understand that he was not having sex with Bakura...his just MISSED him. His body ached for his love, whom he had not spent much time away from since they had first gotten involved. True, they had yet to have sex, but that was not everything.

He just wanted to be with him. To hold him as his strong love fought away his nightmares of his past. To laugh and to argue with him. To just...watch the way his face light up in amusement while he told Yami about something or other that Yami had not known about, being a former spirit and all.

I have it bad... he realized as he walked into Yuugi's grandfather's home and trudged up the stairs to his light's room. I am helplessly in love with Seto Kaiba...I just have to get him back...And I will. As soon as Yuugi wakes and it is a decent hour, we will both pay a visit to the Kaiba mansion and find out just where he has been, and make him understand...

With these thoughts as only slight comfort, Yami gave up control of the body, locking himself away in his soul room until his light awoke and they could really find the answers they needed.

It was four hours later that Kaiba was shoved out of a black, unlicensed van. He knew this because the first thing he did when he regained his footing was the rip his blindfolds off. Eyes burning as they took his the rising sun, he glared heatedly at the retreating vehicle.

Tearing his gaze away from the road it took Kaiba a moment to realize the van had dropped him off in front of his own home. Letting out a heavy breath, he forced his sore body to walk up the steps and he took out his key from his wrinkled pants, shoving it irritably into the lock and opening the door.

As soon as he entered, his eyes found the clock and he let out a sigh of relief to see that it was only just six am. Mokuba should still be in bed...Fuck, I'll just take a shower and then...start the day... Even as he thought it, he knew that his exhausted body would not make it that far without collapsing.

Through force of will and that alone, he managed it up the stairs and into his room before collapsing on his bed, just managing to kick the door shut behind him. A dark and dreamless sleep overtook him quickly before he even had a chance to clean the dried blood from his body or to even change his clothes.

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