Ok fourth chapter up, just so you know this chapter is mainly smut ... lots and lots of smut :P but still some important things in there to do with plot and all. So yes, read, review and *isn't able to think of another R word* and yeah! :D Hope you enjoy!

Disclaimer: I don't own Yu-Gi-Oh or the characters in this story. Everything apart from plot belongs to Kazuki Takahashi.

As they head up her stairs Seto wondered at what the night would have in store. 'Only one way to find out.' And by the time he stepped into the door it was too late to turn back.

Chapter 4:

Comfort Me

Her apartment was small and cramped, the perfect contrast to his 3 story mansion. In a weird sort of way, he liked it, despite the mess. But that's just what made it Anzu's. There were magazines strewn across her kitchen table and leftover food on the counter. He turned to the living room to see a two seater couch in front of what had to be the smallest TV he had ever seen. Flung over the side of the couch was an assortment of clothes, T-Shirt, shorts and ... Lacy black panties! Anzu noticed that his gaze hadn't torn away from the couch yet and suddenly realized what he was looking at. Eyes widening she ran to the couch, scooped up all of the clothes and scooted around the corner, almost dropping the underwear. 'Guess she hasn't had any visitors lately. Or maybe that's exactly why those were there.' He cringed at the thought of Anzu and Yami together in that way. It was bad enough that they had been going out but this was just ridiculous. She came back around the corner, her face flushed red with embarrassment.

"Would you like a drink?" She was still looking down, too mortified to look him in the eye. He hummed a response indicating no in the back of his throat. Anzu started towards the couch, quicky giving it a once over making sure there was nothing else incriminating there. She sat down cross legged facing the TV, even though it wasn't on. He joined her on the couch that was almost too small for the both of them. He leant back and crossed his arms, his signature move. Anzu turned to face him, almost completely falling into his lap. She hadn't realised how close they had been sitting. He reached his arms out to help her regain her balance.

"I thought you were meant to be a dancer." Once again that crooked smile made its way across his face. Anzu stuck her tongue out at him in a very childish manner making him chuckle. Anzu stared stunned at that one action. She'd never heard him laugh like that before but it was smooth like velvet, and finished with a content sigh. She revelled in the sound of it, and the effect it had on her. It warmed her to the core. She didn't realise she was smiling but Seto did. But what they didn't realise is that they were once again openly staring at each other.

At that time the telephone rung, snapping them out of their trance. Anzu rushed to answer it. Seto looked over to the clock mounted on the wall behind near the TV to check the time. It had gotten late, it was nearly 1am. Seto grumbled 'Who rings this late?' Seto heard Anzu talking to the mystery caller from around the corner.

"Yeah, I'm fine. I guess I just wasn't expecting it." She paused as she waited for the other person to say their line. "Sorry, I was out walking." Another pause. "Thanks Jounouchi, goodnight."

'Jounouchi? What's that dog doing calling this late?' Anzu came back over to sit back down in the spot she had moments before vacated. As if responding to his thoughtsm, Anzu spoke.

"He heard and has been trying to call me to see if I was alright." She was looking down at the off white shag carpet. Her eyes were trained on a spot where she had once spilled some coke while with Yami. She had rushed off to the kitchen to grab some paper towels but by the time she had gotten back it had already started to seep in. She got most of it out but couldn't get it perfect again. This frustrated her but Yami had simply picked her up off the floor and said to her in the sweetest of voices 'Not everything can be as perfect as you.' He kissed her and led her to the bedroom where he made her forget all about the stain but now as she looked at it she wished she could get rid of it, the memory attached to it was too painful to bear. Seto watched the intensity of her gaze on the carpet and wondered what she was thinking about. Suddenly she stood up and strode with purpose to the kitchen and when she remerged she was holding several cleaning products and a cloth. She kneeled down on the carpet and sprayed the spot with everything she had brought with her. She scrubbed at the carpet until her arms were tired and fingers were sore. She sat back and cried, the stain was gone but the memory would remain, there was nothing she could do about that. Seto wasn't sure what to do, it had happened so suddenly that he wasn't sure what was going on but he had to something right?

Seto stood up and moved to stand just behind Anzu who was sitting just in front of the couch. He crouched down and when he stood back up he was holding a crying Anzu in his arms. His arms around her mid back and her fists clenched around the material of his blue button up shirt as she wept into his chest.

After a few minutes of standing like that her crying hadn't alleviated but his legs were starting to numb after standing like that for so long. He tried readjusting but forgot how close they were to the couch. The back of his knee bumped into the edge of the couch and gave way forcing him to sit back down. Anzu had landed on his lap straddling his thighs but she still hadn't stopped crying so he continued to hold her close breathing in the sweet scent of her hair as she heaved against him with heavy sobs. 'This is how it should be' Seto surprised himself with the unexpected thought. He usually didn't allow himself to think like that, especially when there was no way of it ever coming to pass. But then again here he was, holding the girl of his dreams on his lap as he comforted her.

He held her tighter almost instinctively which quelled her crying to just sniffles. She looked up at Seto with a tear stained face, 'Good thing she doesn't wear makeup' Seto thought to himself about the mess she would be if she wore even half of the crap that girls put on their faces these days. He looked to the side of the couch for a box of tissues; luckily enough there was one within arm's reach. He grabbed a handful for her and handed them to her. She blowed her nose and wiped her face until there was no sign that she had been crying not moments ago.

"Thankyou" she said meekly. She had yet to realise that she was still sitting on his lap, that or she just didn't care. Seto was still curious as to what happened between her and Yami, he couldn't believe how anyone could give up someone like this. Someone so perfect. But even though his curiosity was flaring inside him he wasn't about to risk her crying again.

She shifted in his lap causing her to move closer to his hips. This was the exact reason that Seto didn't want to stay tonight. Being in this sort of position and having the temptation looming in the air like a guillotine ready to drop. He didn't know if he'd be able to control himself. There she was, a beautiful, slender, attractive girl that he had liked for a while now sitting in his lap needing comfort but he wasn't about to take advantage of her.

It was ridiculous how many times it had happened in just a few hours but like before there they were, staring at each other but this time very knowingly and both without the intention of looking away. He was suddenly very aware of every movement she was making. Her hand reaching up to brush the hair away from her face, the softness of her face as she blinked which made her eyes glimmer in the light of the moon that was streaming through the window next to her TV. Her other hand moving down her thigh to grasp the end of her skirt, which was riding up, to reverse the process and the strap of her top that slipped down over her smooth shoulder revealing the tiniest millimetre of the top of her red bra.

Seto was so hypersensitive at the moment that everything that Anzu did made his heart beat faster with every movement. The sexual tension in the air was building, getting so thick you could cut it with a knife. He had either had to do something or get out of there.

Impulsively he reached his hand up to stroke the side of her face, running his thumb along her cheek bone. She leant her head into his touch taking all the comfort he had to offer. Soon her hand was entwined in the fingers of his other hand. Idly fondling the slender fingers of the girl on his lap Seto let out a tentative breath. He could hear Anzu's breath hitched as he moved his hand down her neck, shoulder and arm to rest on her waist. He absentmindedly traced lines up and down her rib cage through the thin material of her shirt making her squirm on his lap moving her even closer to him.

She moved her free hand up his torso to rest on the exposed skin covering his heart which only made his heart beat quicken, which he didn't think possible. His lips tingled at the possibility of what could happen in that moment. For a second he thought he saw her lean in just a fraction, he thought he was imagining it until she leaned in a little closer as if asking for permission. Despite the fact that every fibre in his being was screaming yes Seto didn't want to take advantage of her, not in the state she was in. He must've somehow projected that on his face because Anzu spoke.

"Comfort me." That was all the invitation he needed for in that second he seized the area at the back of her head, entwining her hair in his fingers and pulled her to him in a kiss that relieved all of the tension that was filling the air not moments before. He moved his hand from her waist to the small of her back to pull her in closer which made her gasp in astonishment.

"I thought this was what you wanted?" Seto sounded cocky, no longer cautious. He kept his grip on her firm as if she might try to escape, but she didn't.

"You have no idea." Her eyes were smouldering now, they'd almost completely changed colour from azure to a deeper blue, which he didn't think possible. He pulled her back to him, lips locked in a battle for domination. Anzu probed Seto's bottom lip with her tongue, requesting permission to enter. Once Seto felt her smooth tongue on his lip he immediately corresponded with an appropriate groan as he opened his mouth allowing her access. Her tongue darted into his own, though much use it did her for he had quickly dominated the kiss with his own tongue. To further this point he wrapped the arm around her lower back tighter as he moved them so that they were laying the length of the couch with Seto on top covering her body with his own.

Seto moved his lips from Anzu's and started laying unyielding kisses up her neck, occasionally tracing his tongue along her collarbone. She fisted her hands through his thick chocolate hair making him cease, growling slightly where he was at the sensitive spot just behind her ear making her writhe beneath him. Feeling Anzu's body moving beneath his, rubbing along the length of him, sent a wave of heat through his body. He sat up and straddled her waist momentarily to take off his trench coat and throw it to the other side of the very small room only to have Anzu's hands reach up and grab the collar of his shirt to pull him back down again in a passionate kiss. He once again dominated the kiss but he had a feeling that she didn't mind as she moaned into the kiss. She moved her hands from his collar to the top button of his shirt and made quick work undoing the buttons, almost as if she were a pro. In no time at all she had undone all the buttons and had pushed the shirt off of his shoulders to rest at the crease in his elbows as she leant up, breaking the kiss to kiss and nip at his neck as she ran her hands up and down the length of his now exposed torso, tracing the lines of his rock hard abs lazily with her fingers.

Agonisingly slowly Anzu moved her mouth downwards, kissing the sweat dampened skin making her way towards his nipple. She rotated her tongue around the little nub until it had hardened then suddenly nipped at it making Seto moan in pleasure.

"Ra Anz-"He was swiftly cut off from his sentence as a pair of fingers covered his lips. He then heard Anzu's muffled voice as she spoke into his chest.

"Don't ruin this." He understood her words completely, not just saying that he had heard them but what she had meant by them. He complied with her wishes and was careful not to say anything after that, not that she was making it easy as her hands had started to wander lower to the lip of his pants and were unfastening his belt buckle. In one fluid movement she had ripped the belt out and thrown it over to where his coat was laying. 'Impressive'. She continued her assault on his chest again with her kisses and nips until he couldn't take the teasing anymore. He brought his hands down to the lower hem of her shirt gripping it and yanking upwards ridding her of the flimsy piece of material and throwing it in the same general direction of his clothes. She was forcefully pushed back down onto the couch with a thud knocking all of the air out of her and before she could inhale her lips were seized in another kiss filled to the brim with lust and desperation. She knew where this was going to end up, she might as well assist in making it more comfortable. She was able to break away from the kiss for just a few seconds to mumble something against his lips.

"Bedroom." He chastely kissed her before nodding and getting off allowing her to show to way, quickly sliding out of his already open shirt and letting it drop to the floor where he stood. Anzu stood up and laced her fingers through his guiding him through her tiny apartment to the one bedroom that she had. She let go of him so that he could shut the door as she leaned against one of the posts of her four poster bed. Seto turned around to see a half naked anzu propped against her bed looking like a model. He struggled to contain himself as he strode over to where she was standing and swept her up, one leg on either side of his waist. She arched herself into his body, begging for more, which he was more than happy to comply with.

Seto moved them around to the end of her bed and pushed her off so that she landed on the end with her legs hanging off the edge. He allowed her to push herself to the top before settling himself on top of her once again. His hands were fervent now as they roamed the exposed skin of her chest and legs making her squirm with pleasure as he touched the sensitive skin of her inner thigh. Upon reaching the skirt he clasped onto it and pulled it off, the friction causing her panties to shift downwards slightly exposing more hip bone and the slightest trace of a runway. Instead of fixing them up Seto leaned down and kissed the newly exposed flesh softly making Anzu's breath hitch as she started panting slightly.

Anzu threw her head back bringing one hand up to fist through her own hair as Seto started manoeuvring her panties downwards as his kisses followed only occasionally tracing along her hip bone with his tongue. He quickly dodged out of the way as she bucked her hips up, narrowly avoiding getting hit in the nose. Seeing no point for the panties anymore as they were scarcely covering her he ripped them off and threw them off the edge of the bed somewhere into dimly lit room. He turned back to her as she bit her lip, hungry for more. 'Well I'm sure as hell not going to deny her that'. He moved back up so that his face was in line as hers as he gently parted her legs at the knees and ran his hand up her thigh until he was at her opening. It was obvious to see he was doing something very right as it was exceedingly easy to slide his finger inside her already very wet cavern.

Seto continued sliding his finger in and out looking for that one spot until Anzu bucked her hips up moaning indicating that he had found it. It was at this point he added a second finger as he relentlessly hit this spot over and over again at an increasingly rapid pace. Her panting grew heavier and quicker as his movements became harder and faster. He lowered his head to nibble and kiss her over sensitive ear placing his ear near her mouth into which she whispered.

"I want you. Now" Anzu words were breathed not spoken causing the sensations going through Seto to double. What he hadn't realised though was as she had been saying it she had also managed to get his pants undone and was now massaging his hardness through his underwear making him moan.

Seto pushed himself off the bed to remove what little clothes he had left. When he removed his underwear, despite the darkness of the room, he could see Anzu's eyes widen and her jaw drop slightly. He smirked; he knew he was big, not like he ever got to put it to much use often though. He was dragged out of his thoughts at the sight of Anzu biting her lower lip, God was she hot. He climbed back onto the bed but instead of being on top, this time he placed one leg between hers and rolled them so that she was straddling his thigh.

She got on all fours and moved up his body until she was hovering just about his manhood. He couldn't take it any longer; his dick was throbbing almost painfully at the anticipation. She lined herself up with him but before she had the chance to do anything else he grabbed onto her hips and slammed her down hard onto his cock. She emitted a loud moan as she closed her eyes and threw her head back at the extreme pleasure. He waited for her to adjust herself before he brought her hips again so that it was just the head inside of her and slammed back into her again warranting a similar reaction from her. They began to set a pace, starting off agonisingly slowly and rapidly quickening the pace until she was bouncing up and down on him mercilessly. It took all the strength he had to keep quiet, he didn't know if he'd be able to keep it up.

Seto grabbed Anzu's hips making her stop as he sat up to kiss her hard while undoing the front clasp of her bra. Once he freed her of it he moved his face down to cover her exposed breast with his mouth. The warmth felt incredible as she arched her back into it making him quicken the movements of his tongue against her nipple. Then in one swift movement he had flipped them so that she was once again on the bottom. He moved his face away as he started to thrust into her again, the sensations even better than before. Anzu couldn't hold back her screams as he pounded her into the mattress.

"Y-Y-Ya-" Anzu caught herself quickly before she had the chance to finish calling out to her former lover. Seto wasn't Yami but that didn't mean she couldn't pretend he was but she didn't think Seto would exactly appreciate her calling out another man's name. His worst enemy no doubt. She opened her eyes to see Seto's face scrunched up as he continued to move inside of her, none the wiser of what had almost just happened.

After just a few more thrusts Anzu had reached her climax, exhaling as she relaxed against the bed. Seto could feel her muscles tighten around his cock causing him to spill his seed inside of her and after just a few more thrusts he collapsed on top of her.

After a few minutes of lying like that Seto shifted himself pulling himself out of Anzu and rolling over to lay by her side and her pulled her into his arms, her back against his torso. As they lay there Anzu couldn't help but let her mind wander, pretending that it was Yami holding her and that she hadn't just screwed another man the day that he left her. And that it hadn't been Seto. She thought back to when things weren't so messed up and everything made sense, making her realise how fucked up her life now was. She started to sob quietly but she could hear the soft snores coming from Seto as he slept so she was in no danger of him hearing her. She wept until she fell asleep in Seto's hold, moving in closer to share his warmth that he was offering both physically and emotionally.


Don't say I didn't warn you :P

I was terribly worried that I wouldn't be able to get my story up within a week but here you go, a week on the dot. Hopefully you haven't all forgotten about me!!

Ill try my hardest to keep going at this rate with the updates :) Don't forget to review, you all know by now that I love hearing from you guys, no matter how small the comment is!

Cya next time.