Guess whose back lovelies :3 I'm soooooo sorry I haven't posted in so long. I'm going to attempt updates every 2 to three weeks. I've been very busy with college, but I didn't have much to do today and I missed you guys…soooo UPDATE :3 I went to Anime Boston this year and saw some Yu-Gi-Oh cosplays that made me miss this fic. ^.^ Alsooo I've been wanting to do some new ficwriting as well as working on this one. So please message me or review telling me any storylines or pairings you'd like to see in the future. Preferably Yu-Gi-Oh, but I will consider others as well. So here's Chapter 7 my loves, Enjoy.

I do not own Yu-gi-oh or any of its characters.

"Who is that?"

"A lover?"

"A friend?"

Murmers whipped through the air ringing in Jonouchi's ears and playing against his heart accelerating its beating to a steady nervous drumming. He could feel cold sweat playing at the nape off his neck. Kaiba's eyes were unreadable and cold as usual sending shivers through the blonde despite the sweltering club atmosphere. His abandoned customer scrambled off of the suede couch on which he had been receiving his guilty pleasure.

Jonouchi wasn't sure what scared him more, that Seto Kaiba off all people had followed him and now knew the secret that he had protected with everything, or that he wasn't entirely sure what was going to happen. Time sped up again as well as the brunette's advancing. Jonouchi grit his teeth as he found himself staring directly into the icy azure eyes of the other male.

"I need to speak with you right, now." Seto hissed his eyes glinting in the light of a nearby strobe light. Jonouchi panicked. If he left now Kei would fire him, and seeing as this was the only job that would take the young man he would have to come crawling back to Kei. And knowing Kei as well as he did the blond knew that there would be a price to pay ad he didn't like the idea of what he might be asked to do. But then again he was sure that there would be no stopping the determined CEO. That left standing there was only one thing he could say. Despite his breathlessness Jonouchi managed to choke out a response.

"I-I can't I'm on the clock and I need this job if you want to talk so badly you'll have to pay for some time with me." Seto reached into his wallet and pulled out a hundred dollar bill with no hesitations and handed it over.

"Is there anywhere private we can go?" he asked pointedly "I don't think you want everyone here to hear this." The blonde nodded still utterly bewildered and confused as well as clearly terrified. The just as bewildered crowd parted to allow them access to the back of the lounge. He led Seto to a small back room meant for important guests and motioned to a velvet chair near the back.

"Um…this job is important and there are security cameras up everywhere so that they can be assured that the guests aren't doing anything to vulgar to the workers and likewise…so I'm going to have to give you the dance you paid for if just for the sake of my job." Jonouchi muttered blushing ashamedly eyes to the floor.

"Very well," Seto said eyes still steady and unfazed. Jonouchi nodded to himself and stepped forward shaking nervously and straddled Seto's lap. He began to gyrate his hips and run his hands down his body. The music in the next room seduced him into his element, without thinking he twisted his hands into Seto's shirt expertly letting it unbutton at the top and began to twist and grind against him, In a fit off inspiration he leaned in and r his tongue over Seto's ear, a trick that was allowed but not often used, after few moments off this he made eye contact with the other boy and stopped cold remembering who he d been dancing for. Seto's eyes, though still cold, had a slightly glazed look and his breathing was ragged. "Are you quite finished Jonouchi san?" he asked softly glancing up at the camera and slowly sliding his hands around Jonouchi's waist.

"Y-yeah, sorry I sorta just trained my body to let me do that kind of stuff for any of my customers no matter what kind of person they are." He stuttered flushing at the touch.

"Now listen, and listen well" he said pulling Jonouchi forward and kissing the skin just under his ear down to the base of his neck. "The men, who were at the bar earlier, they took Yugi, but don't panic" he whispered in between kisses.

"What're you ah" Jonouchi gasped softly. "Wait, Yugi?" he asked. His mind was beginning to haze from the new sensation of the soft lips against his flesh.

"I think you'd better let me control what the camera sees," Seto muttered. "You obviously can't control yourself, and yes Yugi was taken. But don't worry I placed a tracker on Yugi back when we used to duel each other. I can pinpoint his location. "Every word he spoke was a short pause between the kisses that were slowly causing Jonouchi to lose his mind.

"S-stop," The blonde whimpered. Seto did so abruptly.

"Meet me in front of Kaibaland at midnight tonight." And with that he stood and was gone, leaving a rather confused and aroused Jonouchi sitting on the floor. Jonouchi ran a hand through his hair, the usually soft locks were damp from perspiration.

"Yug?" he whispered, "this is all my fault." And with that he began to cry.

How was that?? Any better, I had a wondrous rush of inspiration. ^.^ Review and fav.