The meal had finished without anything interesting happening. Joey chose to drop finding out about Seto's American trip until they got to the mansion. Mokuba was on a slight high from the sweets, the opposite to the blond who was beginning a major downer. He'd gone all day and not taken anything, it was killing him. As soon as the reached the doors, Joey quickly stated he needed the bathroom and ran upstairs to his room. Hiding away he quickly took out the syringe and pushed the needle into his arm, relaxing slightly as he did so. A sudden knock on the door startled Joey causing him to drop his drug. He quickly closed the cupboard and hid the remains of the drug.

'Um, come in?' he called in reply, to which a velvet voice replied

'I can't. You've locked the door mutt.' Joey jumped to his feet and darted to the door. Swinging it open he smiled as best he could,

'Uh sorry about that.' He scratched his head. 'Sup?' Kaiba didn't reply. He simply walked in and sat on the edge of the bed, watch as Joey shut the door.

'Can we…talk?' Beaming blue eyes stared into the misty chocolate.

'Sure…' Suspiciously the blond took a seat next to Seto on the bed. 'What's up?'

'What…happened to us?' Joey thought for a moment.

'Well, we had the beginning of a nice relationship…you kicked off, kicked me out, pulled me out of bed with someone, drove me half way across town naked before throwing me out in the rain with nothing but your leather pants. To be honest I was rather hurt, no idea why, nothing to do with you fucking off to America without a word or anything. By the way how was that?' he stared back at the pale face watching him.

'I didn't plan that.'

'What, no apology?'

'No.'

'Why? You owe me that much.'

'Your fucking boyfriend nearly ruined my reputation.'

'And your fucking reputation ruined my life.' Kaiba stared at the reply, his eyes lifeless and cold.

'Yeah well. That's how it works.'

'Is this all you wanted, cos I'm pretty beat.'

'No.'

'Ok…continue.' The blond was fed up, did Kaiba just come here to piss him off?

'Would you have slept with Mokuba knowing who he was?'

'I'll sleep with anyone who pays.'

'Anyone?'

'Yeah. That's how I survived.'

'Oh.' Kaiba suddenly looked at Joey, the messy hair, the paled skin that hung from his flesh. He was a shadow of his former self. He took the thin hand and pushed something into it. Joey looked up, a questioning look on his face. 'There is 500, 000 there.'

'Ok?'

'I don't think I need to say any more.' Kaiba's eyes went cold. Was he serious? Was he really paying for this?

'You're not serious.' His blue eyes narrowed before pulling the blond on top of him.

'I'm deadly serious. It's your job right? Does it cost more than this?'

'250,000 for an hour…'

'Then I want 2. It better be good.' Joey's breath hitched. He didn't know what to do. His mind went blank. Even after two years of fucking anything that came through the door he couldn't muster any knowledge on Kaiba. Hesitantly he laid flat on top of the brunet, pushing their lips into a gently kiss. Joey gently ran his tongue along the bottom of the brunet's mouth before forcing his way in. It was different, yet so familiar. Warm, minty and yet cold and emotionless. The blond felt his heart tear. He quickly grabbed a lock of coffee hair and used it to forcefully pull the blue eyed beauty in closer. Their tongues danced and clashed, their lips bruised as the blond began to tear at the suit. Messily, he pulled of the jacket, then ripped at the shirt, several buttons popping off. He ran his spare hand down the pale torso, stopping momentarily at the nipples, which he gently squeezed, causing a shocked gasp from the brunets busy mouth. He continued to let his hand graze southwards, before stopping at Kaiba's restrained member…

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Hey

I didn't post today so I'm posting a short one now before bed. I dunno if I'll be on tomorrow either…but we shall see!

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