"Enemies"
They say to keep your friends close … and your enemies closer.
Katsuya wasn't quite sure how much closer he could get to Seto Kaiba. After all, the latter was right on top of him. If he were to try and evaluate exactly why he was so close to the one he hated, his mind might implode. He shifted his body to a more comfortable position as his enemy trailed his lips down Katsuya's neck. He suppressed a moan of pleasure.
"I hate you, Seto Kaiba."
"Hate you too, mutt," his enemy replied, trailing his lips further down the blond.