Hello all you wonderful readers! I have more for you! Ta-da! Sorry I've been slow. I'm really busy recently with art commissions so its not easy to update and write XD I'll try harder, cross my heart and hope to die. Don't you love the drama in this fic? I'm full of drama! Well, see ya at the bottom.
Warning: If you don't like yaoi then too bad for you, because you've been reading my yaoi story! You can still turn back because nothing supah yaoi has really happened yet…3…2…1. Okay, I'm done waiting. Reminder as well, this fanfic has mature content in it. Violence and smex and all that good stuff. You've been informed.
Disclaimer: I DO NOT own Yugioh in any way, shape, or form. I just write based on the characters and the setting in which they live.
"It's all right, Joey…" Kaiba said softly and leaned back. He reached up and stroked Joey's flushed cheeks. "You look exhausted. You should rest." Kaiba smiled a little. Joey couldn't agree more. He was very tired after everything that had gone on. Seto helped Joey into the room and tucked him into bed. Before Kaiba turned to leave he felt the blonde take hold of his arm. He glanced back at him curiously. "Yes?"
"Kaiba…how can you be so nice? If someone wouldn't have sex with me I'd be pretty damn mad…"
"Don't worry about it. Go to sleep. I'll wake you up later for dinner. I'll just order Chinese or something."
Joey nodded with a little sigh and released Seto's limb. The tall brunette stepped out of the room and shut the doors behind him. He put his forehead against the grain of the door sighed. There was a lot on his mind right now, things he didn't plan to share with Joey. He felt a huge range of different emotions: anger, sadness, sympathy and jealousy. All were very negative things.
He was angry with Joey for not putting out, but mostly frustrated about that. However, he was a lot angrier with Joey's father for stealing Joey's innocence. Then again, he was jealous of just that. He had wanted to be Joey's first, the same way the blonde was his first since Kaiba was still a virgin. He wanted to be the one to take Joey's innocence, but now there was nothing left for him to have.
Beyond that, his sadness and sympathy were meant for Joey. Kaiba grew up in a wealthy home with Mokuba after they had been adopted, so he couldn't really understand what trauma Joey had suffered through. Kaiba was torn. He felt that he could stay with Joey, but then again he felt he couldn't. He had thought about his options several times. It only seemed natural to pick a woman out of the bunch, but then again there was Joey and he felt he couldn't be with anyone else. He almost felt trapped in a cage that he couldn't escape. It made him rather nervous for his future.
Maybe this is a phase. If it is then I'll get over it soon and return to regular life. But if that's the case, what will happen to Joey? Will he be all right if I leave him alone?
Kaiba stopped himself from asking those questions. They only made more trouble for him and he wasn't in the mood for troublesome things. The CEO moved his grumpy self downstairs to the living room. He rummaged through a cabinet where the phone was sitting. In the cabinet he found a phone book, which he took with him along with the phone and went to sit on the couch. He put the large phone book down on the coffee table and surfed through the listings for a local Chinese take-out joint. He called in for the meal, and then reclined on the couch for a little rest while he waited for the food to come. It would be about thirty minutes before the estimated arrival of the delivery boy.
He closed his weary eyes and tried to rest at least a little. He was very frustrated, both emotionally and sexually, despite trying to convince himself he wasn't. He turned on his side and scoffed.
"At this point, I have a better chance with a whore than I do with Joey." Seto heaved a heavy sigh and adjusted again on the couch to make himself more comfortable.
Meanwhile, Joey was sitting quietly at the top of the grand staircase and staring at Kaiba sadly. He had been there long enough to hear that last comment. It was upsetting to hear that, but he couldn't really disagree with Kaiba's statement.
It's true I guess…I never gave him a chance. The moment his shirt came off I started freaking out. Hell, I flipped out before we even got upstairs. I'm such a jerk!
Joey smacked his forehead with the flat of his palm and growled inwardly. He crept down the stairs as quietly as possible. He didn't want to alert Kaiba of his presence just yet. Suddenly the CEO shifted yet again, causing Joey to pause a moment, but once Kaiba had settled he pressed onward. He came up behind the couch slowly and glanced over the edge. Kaiba was still laying there was his eyes closed, kept deep in thought.
The blonde leaned over the edge so suddenly and kissed Seto, which scared the hell out of him and really caught him off his guard. His eyes shot open and he found himself staring at the blushing puppy. He blinked up at him with surprise. Their lips separated and Joey turned his brown eyes to meet Kaiba's azure pair. His blush intensified.
"Joey?" Kaiba arched his brow curiously.
"I'm sorry, Kaiba…I was a big jerk-"
"I said it was okay. You have your reasons." The CEO sat up and ran his fingers up through his chocolate colored tendrils.
"I-I wanna try again." Joey stuttered.
"Don't force yourself on my account." He stood and walked the phone back to its recharging base and set it down. Joey followed after him.
"But Kaiba-"
"Don't. I mean it. I was in the mood earlier, but now I don't really want anything from you." Kaiba interrupted Joey and then passed him by. Joey started to follow again. Kaiba stopped, grabbed out his wallet and turned to hand Joey a handful of money. Joey looked at it with confusion.
"I ordered Chinese food. It'll be here shortly. Call me when it gets here." He then turned and started up the stairs.
"Where're you goin'?"
"My office."
Kaiba went upstairs hurriedly. A few seconds later the sound of the door to his office being slammed shut echoed throughout the manor. Joey groaned and walked over to the couch and fell back, his jeans meeting the soft leather. His current expression would remind anyone of a kicked puppy, and that's exactly how he felt.
He was kind of confused with Kaiba at the moment. Before, he had been fairly understanding of Joey's situation, but now he was just being an asshole. Joey wasn't quite sure what to do about his "lover". That was the term Kaiba had used when referring to Joey. Oh the irony of that word.
Suddenly there was knock at the front door. It caused Joey to jump and grab his chest, scaring him only momentarily. He thumped himself on the forehead and chuckled. "You dummy. It's just the delivery guy." He stood and answered the door, the money in hand. He unlocked the front door and opened it as he quickly counted the money to make sure Kaiba had given him enough to include a tip.
"Hey, so how much will it-"
"About time I found you."
Joey froze stiff with fear when he heard that voice. He glanced up slowly and saw his father standing there at the door. "D-D-Dad.."
Well, there ya go! Another wonderful chapter where I shall leave you in the dust XD ha ha. Let your imagination run wild as you try to think of what dear 'ole dad will do next to poor Joey. Have fun with that. See ya!