Yami no Yuugi gives Pegasus his most disapproving stare. "You know this is wrong."
"Come on," Pegasus says cajolingly. He chucks Kaiba under the chin. "I got him for you." Kaiba, wrapped tightly in chains, glares impotently up at him. "You know you want to."
Yami no Yuugi folds his arms, the better to register his disapproval.
"He wants it too," Pegasus says. "I know he does, I've seen the way you both look at each other," and this time he tousles Kaiba's carefully-arranged brown hair.
Kaiba's bare from the waist up, and he isn't wearing much from the waist down. He's got so many chains wrapped around him that it's a miracle you can still see skin, but Pegasus has thoughtfully slipped a pink silk pillow under his head. "You should be ashamed of yourself, Pegasus," Yami no Yuugi tells him.
"Oh, I am ashamed, terribly ashamed." Pegasus presses one elegant hand to his heart. "And Croquet's ashamed, and Kemo. Oh, and the driver, too," he grins unrepentantly, "and the helicopter pilot that brought him here. All of us are simply prostrated with shame." A chuckle escapes him. "Still, since he's here and all," he goes on, "and since we both know he wants you," smiling into Yami no Yuugi's eyes, "you really ought to do the poor boy a favor."
And he's had to punish Pegasus before for interfering with Kaiba's liberty (among other things); and that time he got off easy (well, he would have, if Bakura hadn't intervened); and if he's going to be so disrespectful as to repeat the same offense, and right where the Pharaoh can see, well, he really deserves a Mind Crush, now doesn't he?
But Kaiba is here, and he's not wearing very many clothes,; and there's a look in his eyes that might possibly be construed as passion. And besides, Pegasus lives here. He isn't going anywhere. There will be plenty of time to Mind Crush him later.
