SEX. That is all.

Seriously, this chapter only has the tiniest bit of plotline before getting straight into the yummy stuff. ^.^

And it's not nearly as angry as I wanted it to be (apparently I'm no good at writing that kind of sex scene). Since I haven't written a lemon in a very long time, it might be a little shoddy but you'll have to forgive me. ;P I think it's half decent, myself.

Now unfortunately, this is the last chapter. I know, I know, it's terrible... but I'll probably have time soon to start a new SetoJou story and then we'll all be happy! Thank you once again to the shining jewels that I call my reviewers. I wouldn't have found the motivation to continue writing without them! Give it up for Angel Dove1, Nagareboshi-Lover, Smenkhkara, Sasu-Sama' Sarukiji-Sempai, BrowneyedShamer and randomismyname13. You are all wonderful. :3

And now, let's get on with the story...


'He leaned forward ever so slightly and dug his fingernails into Jou's chest, his thin lips pulled back in a snarl. He was shaking with anger. Jou felt that this time, he had really gone too far.'

It was with great discomfort that Jou allowed himself to be manhandled from the building, with Seto practically dragging him down into the car park. It was hours before the CEO usually went home; he hadn't even bothered telling anyone that he was leaving, although a few confused employees caught a glimpse of him struggling with a mysterious blonde man.

They reached the black limousine waiting, and Seto finally released his death-grip on Jou's arm.

"Get in," he hissed.

Jou didn't really have a choice, when he found himself being shoved into the low-ceilinged space. As Seto climbed in after him and snapped at the chauffeur to drive on, he felt more than a little stupid.

Great, now I'm being kidnapped by this psycho and will probably end up dead by tomorrow. Just terrific. If this is what happens every time I try and come onto someone, I think I'll swear off relationships for the rest of my life.

The windows were tinted, which meant that only a tiny portion of late-afternoon sunlight made its way into the car. Jou glanced at Seto and immediately wished that he hadn't. His face was like one out of a horror film - cold and malevolent. Shadows obscured half of his face, but his eyes glowed through the darkness like the headlights of an evil car about to run someone over. Jou blanched.

"Nyeh!" he squeaked. From then on he decided to look out of the window instead.

Inevitably, their destination was the Kaiba mansion. Jou felt an ounce of relief that Seto hadn't taken him to some place in the middle of no-where to murder him. Then again, it was probable that he could be killed inside that mansion and no-one would ever know.

When they pulled up at the front entrance, Seto flung open the door and once again yanked Jou out of the car. He led him all the way through the house without stopping, until they reached a polished wooden door. The blonde only caught a small glimpse of the lavishly furnished room within, before being thrown facedown onto an enormous bed.

He was turned over and straddled only a second later, long fingers prying at his shirt.

"Off," demanded Seto. His face was impassive but his eyes were blazing with passion.

No sooner had Jou taken his shirt off than Seto crushed their lips together, his hands pressing down on bare skin. Scraping his fingernails down the taut muscles of the smaller man's stomach, he nipped sharply at his lips. Jou gasped, and his mouth was immediately explored by a warm tongue.

"You taste salty," smirked Seto as he broke off for air.

"Yeah, well my fist tastes salty as well!"

The brunet reeled back as Jou's fist made contact with his jaw, and there was a small crack as his neck cricked. Jou sat back and laughed, satisfied that he had caused his captor some pain. As the brunet cracked his neck back into place, his cheeks were tinged with pink.

"You'll pay for that one, you dog," he whispered with a glint in his eye. He held Jou's hands above his head and began to ravage his neck with little bites that were sure to leave a mark. Shifting slightly, he trailed one of his hands all the way down the blonde's sinewy body before sliding it into his jeans. He gripped Jou's half-erect penis tightly, causing the blonde to give a short cry of pain. Letting out a hum of amusement, Seto rubbed the end of Jou's now limp penis with his thumb. Predictably, the shorter man squirmed underneath him with a whine of annoyance.

"What's that, mutt? You want me to take your pants off? If you insist," Seto said with a devilish grin, releasing his hold on the blonde to tug at his shoes and jeans. He also removed his own shoes. Once they were off he crawled back on top of his captive, grinding his clothed pelvis down against Jou's bare length. Jou moaned softly, but his noises of appreciation became increasingly louder as Seto's hands teased at his erection.

"Ah!" he gasped as Seto lowered his head to suck on one of his nipples. Jou's breath became ragged as the brunet grazed his teeth over the hardening nub, before suckling at it gently.

"Hey!" he shouted when Seto bit down on it painfully. "Ease up there, you asshole! Or are you trying to tear my nipple off?"

"Well, now that you say it…"

"Oh, you're sick! In all the fantasies I had about us, you were never such a freakin' sadist!"

Seto chuckled as he moved off the bed, his warm hands leaving Jou's hardened penis. The blonde whined in annoyance at the loss of contact, sitting up to see Seto very slowly removing his coat.

"What are you doing?" he said flatly.

"I'm getting undressed, isn't it obvious?" Seto closed his eyes, a sensual look crossing his face as he began to undo his shirt buttons. He was watched by a pair of wide honey-brown eyes, the owner of which gawked openly when he saw the brunet's strong, muscled torso. Jou's mouth watered. He had wanted to see what was under those tailored clothes for so long, and now he couldn't take his eyes off the sight.

"Oh, fuck! Come back, come back!" he groaned in vain. His hands itched to reach out and touch the brunet's perfectly formed six-pack. Seto shook his head, eyes narrowed in a malicious grin.

"Don't be silly, I haven't finished taking my clothes off yet," he purred.

"Hurry the fuck up!" said Jou, fingering himself impatiently. Seto grabbed his wrist however, and moved it away from the throbbing erection, wagging a finger.

"Uh-uh-uh, that's my job. Now just sit back and relax."

Jou watched as the brunet turned his back on him, sliding his pants and boxers down over long, slim legs. He didn't move his knees, instead bending at the waist and slyly offering Jou a particularly good look at his ass. Once he was done, he stepped out of the pants and turned to face the bed, fully naked. The blonde was speechless. Seto paced hungrily towards him, crawling in between his legs. Their hardened lengths rubbed together in a motion that elicited a moan from both boys. Instead of teasing him again, he allowed Jou to kiss him fervently.

"Seto, I need you now," the blonde whispered huskily, wrapping his legs around the other's waist.

"Shhh." Seto gently kissed him once more, before offering up his fingers to Jou's mouth. Jou sucked on them lightly, all the while fixing Seto with a gaze of pure wanting.

Their gazes didn't falter as Seto slid a finger inside Jou's anus, working at the tight entrance. The blonde's breath hitched though, and Seto deftly inserted another finger. By the time Seto had prepared Jou sufficiently, they both craved a more intimate position.

Wriggling his hips downwards, the brunet flexed before pushing his aching penis into Jou's ass. The blonde gave a moan of delight as Seto slowly buried himself inside of him, and his own cock yearned for attention. His arms wrapped themselves around Seto's neck to pull him closer, and they began to rock their hips in a steady rhythm. Their bodies became moist with sweat, the friction heating them deliciously.

Jou tore at his partner's lips, desperately parting them to taste the warm cavern within. Seto's dick soon found the sweet spot inside of Jou, and the blonde cried out in pleasure. The brunet thrust his hips forward faster, continuously hitting that spot that made the puppy scream out his name.

"Seto! Oh god, touch me! FUCK!"

Jou's back arched upwards as Seto's hand closed around his neglected penis, milking it gently. After only a few more pulls, Jou succumbed to pure bliss and felt himself cum all over their stomachs. He shook violently, gasping in contentment as Seto came inside of him. They lay there like that for a while, feeling the rise and fall of each other's breathing.

As Jou stared up at his lover with eyes the colour of melted toffee, his gaze was returned just as warmly. Seto captured his bruised lips once more, licking them gently before kissing Jou's cheekbone. As the blonde settled down in his arms, he couldn't help but give a smug look at him.

"What now, moneybags?"

"Oh, nothing."

"Spit it out!"

Seto pinched Jou's butt playfully.

"Jeez! What was that for?"

"Hn. That'll teach you to say you aren't good enough for me." Seto smiled, stroking tufts of blonde hair out of Jou's eyes.

"What, the sex or the pinching?" Jou asked, frowning slightly.

Seto didn't say anything. He simply held his lover closer, knowing that he would be content to lie here with him for the rest of his days.