Disclaimer: To the creators of Kazuki Takahashi, I thank you for allowing me the pleasure of fan fiction.
Hay guys don't hang the author, just the thought process.
Recap: Once again Kaiba found he was on the floor leaning against a door. Only this time he wasn't screaming for his brother. His felt as though he'd lost his mind to this beauty and he was powerless to resist the temptation even at the risk of his life. He'd become a whore to his own body, a body under Amelda's control. Seto whispered in defeat to this monster, his lover, his executioner, 'I love you.'
Chapter Six: Horrible Seduction Part 1
Kaiba was silent all the way back to Domino, he only inquired about Mokuba's well being once. The elusive red -head was in control. Amelda assured Kaiba that Mokuba would be safe and he accepted the logic behind those simple words. Kaiba had to believe the lies because his own sanity was in question. The helpless feelings in his heart had to be terminated or he'd lose his mind; that much the CEO understood to be true. 'Damn it, to be found in the men's toilet with my pants wrapped around my legs had to be the last draw,' silently the image of Amelda's teasing him made Kaiba shudder all over again. He wiped the sweat off his brow and set on the edge of his seat, waiting for the jet to land, waiting for a change to be alone with his fantasy.
Joey on the other hand was a time bomb waiting to explode. "Kaiba," Joey whispers looking down at his boss on the floor. The image made him sick. 'How in the hell could Kaiba fall for a jerk like that,' he mused. 'What would reduce him to a whimpering idiot, lying on the bathroom floor?'
"Help me up, mutt," Kaiba growled, while trying to control his erection. "Don't say a word, you got it."
Bakura and Ryou wanted to kick ass and find the son-of-bitch, like yesterday, their loyalty to protect the boss was in question. "Hey Joey, what's up with the boss," Ryou asked. He just left Kaiba's private cabin on board the rented jet. "He's like a freaking zombie."
"Joey, earth calling Joey," Ryou popped the depressed secretary on the head.
"Ouch, f____off, you freak," Joey returned the gesture; but missed Ryou's face by a mile. Like his boss his thoughts were miles away.
"Well at least you're breathing, asshole." Ryou shot back.
"Ohhhhhhhhhh, when did you learn those words, little bro.?" Baku eyed his sweet tempter brother and partner. He loved to hear Ryou's dirty mouth.
"You're my brother," Ryou winked. "Really Joey, why don't you get a little rest, Baku and I can take it from here. We'll let you know when we land, its cool; besides you look like shit."
"Smell like it too. I think you pissed your pants up there on the mountain." Baku moved to the back of the cabin on those words. Joey charged forward without thinking and ran right into the door; he was slightly blinded by tears and thoughts of his love interest.
"Ouchhhhhhhhhh," The blond whined.
"Baku you're crazy as hell. Stop teasing Joey, he can't control his heart," Ryou went over to help Joey up.
"Shit, you need to get laid, man and forget about Kaiba," Bakura responded. "Ryou he's not a baby, piss off. It's time he stop whining over Kaiba anyway."
"He could've really gotten hurt." Ryou continued. "We all need a break. Joey, get it together. You know Baku is right; find your own dream."
Joey whispered low under his breath, 'he's all I ever wanted.' It was impossible for the love sick secretary to think of anyone else. From the moment they met in high school sparks flew. At first Joey chalked it up as rivalry, but the taunts and name calling turned to praise in Joey's mind; he willing became Kaiba's mutt, his puppy. His eyes sparkled and he wagged an imaginary tail in Kaiba's presence.
"WHAT the hell are you morons doing?" Kaiba staggered inside the cabin.
"Boss you're alive, had us worried," Ryou rushed past his brother and Joey. He stopped at a reasonable distance in front of Kaiba.
"How much longer before we arrived home," Kaiba eyed each man and his glaze lingered on Joey; he loved harassing the blond; it made work a little easier.
"Mmm . . . fifteen minutes," Joey whispered, his head hung low. He felt like shit.
"What!!"
"Ah . . . fifteen minutes," Bakura repeated Joey's words only loud and clear.
"Joey if you can get off your ass long enough, I want my limo; we'll go straight to the office, plus find Mokuba."Kaiba smirked as he looked at the man sitting on the floor.
'Well he's back!!!" Ryou's facial expression screamed joy.
"Yeah, well. . . . How about thanks for saving my sorry ass . . . . From fire, explosion . . . you know freaking maniacs," Bakura grumbled, mocking Kaiba's demanding voice.
"It's our job and we screwed it up," Ryou responded. "How in the hell did one guy take us out, anyway?"
"Ask golden boy, he has all the answers," Bakura nodded toward Joey.
"Ah Baku, you're just piss we didn't listen to Joey in the beginning," Ryou spoke softly. He didn't want to disturb the blond as he carried out Kaiba's demands.
Joey frowned; he'd already taken care of Kaiba's needs, including a change of clothing and hot steaming coffee, 'How dare Kaiba question his efficiency?' Mokuba however was a slight problem. He'd disappeared about an hour ago. 'Damn brat.'
Later . . . .
Almost two hours later the boss still set in silence. "Where's my coffee?" Those were the only words he'd spoken, so Joey waited in silence.
He waited while Kaiba showered. He waited while Kaiba down two cups of steaming hot coffee. He'd wait while Kaiba scratched his ass if that was what his boss waited. Joey was totally devoted to Kaiba. Now all he could do was watch the top of Kaiba's head, which was all he could see because Kaiba was slumped over his laptop. The only movement came from his long slender fingers dancing over the keys, when he felt like doing something.
Ryou knocked on the door and Joey quickly answered. Bakura was hiding behind his back. "Hey, it's been over two hours; when do we get our assignment to take that freak out," Ryou asked.
"Keep your voice down," Joey whispered stepping outside the door.
"This is personal, that bastard hurt my bro; and that is unforgivable," Bakura barked.
"He's not talking, and you need to keep thoughts of murder out of your mind," Joey answered. "That man he's special. So don't go and do something stupid or your ass will end up in the morgue."
"So what are you saying, the freak goes free. Boss got a stick up his ass or something." Bakura laughs at his own joke.
"Cool it, Kaiba can hear through walls," nervously Joey looked around.
Damn it, Joey you were the one that brought us into this shit. Chasing him all over the damn continent," Ryou added. "This guy is trouble. What if he comes back?"
"JOEY . . . THIS COFFEE IS COLD! GET YOUR ASS IN HERE!"
"Opps . . . . Master calls." Ryou and Bakura spoke together.
Joey moved quickly towards the office, slamming the door on his associates. "Later, I'll try and get you some answers, just don't do anything stupid."
"JOEY!!"
"Coming!"
"What the hell do I pay you for?"Kaiba grumbled. "Where's Mokuba?"
"He's with a friend, someone he met at the conference, claimed you know him. He's on the yacht. But Mokuba had the communication locked down, plus he's plotted a course known only to him." Joey knew this was bad.
"Who gave him the code and permission to cruise?" Joey couldn't get a word in. "And you better not say it was you, irresponsible mutt."
"I'm sending a helicopter out over the islands. Our agents should be able to establish communication; we'll be back on line within the hour," Joey handed Kaiba a fresh cup of coffee. Kaiba snatched the coffee spilling hot drops on Joey's hand.
"Ouch!"
"Clumsy mutt, can't you do anything right?" Kaiba walked away. "Get out!"
"Damn you Kaiba, I just can't deal anymore. . . .You're still the same jerk I've known since high school." Joey walked over to Kaiba's private bar and placed an ice cube on his hand; he could feel a blister starting to form.
"Fine, don't let the door hit your ass on the way out, I've had enough of your laziness," Kaiba grumbled and set down behind his desk. 'This town sucks.'
"Laziness . . . I work seven days a week, twenty-four hours a day for you; just like that you throw me out!!"
"Ump . . . Did you say something?" Kaiba couldn't get the red head out of his mind.
"You heartless creep!"
"It's your choice; I don't have time for this shit. You make me sick!!"
"Choice!!!" Joey screamed, "I don't have a choice and you damn well know it!" Joey was breaking apart crumbling to pieces. "You know I can't leave you, BASTARD!"
Seto looked up from his laptop; it been a long time since Joey's anger flared. "Oh yeah, If I'm the bastard then you're my bitch."
Joey a man possessed had reached his limit. Visions of Kaiba on the mountain stabbed his heart. "Don't you get it; you're everything to me. . . . Everything to me. I know you don't love me and its ok, but seeing you unconscious, the fire, and explosion. Seto I can't lose you . . . I can't."
The CEO moved from behind the desk his eyes focused on the craziness he saw reflected in the blonds prefect hazel orbs.
"That guy he's no good, can't you see that!!You got to stop this obsession on that freak," Joey wailed.
"You don't understand a damn thing, stay out of this." Kaiba swung Joey around from the sink. The men glared at each other. It was difficult to see if the lines drawn were from love or hate.
Joey's hysteria drove him over the edge "Like hell, he tried to kill you. If I see him . . . . I. . . I swear he's dead!"
"Kaiba tackled the boy and pinned him to the wall. He curled back his lips and flashed his teeth. Kaiba looked like a wild wolf. "Touch his skin and you're a dead man walking. DEAD, you're nothing to me. . . . Nothing!! Kaiba's eyes blazed a fire so blue, Joey shivered uncontrollably. He feared for his life.
"Kaiba . . . I don't understand how you could love someone who . . . ."Joey eyes bulged under the pressure of Kaiba's arm pressed against his windpipe, fear wrapped around his heart. "Kaiba you're killing me!!" Joey could feel the lights going out. His body slumped over and his legs started to shake.
Seto eased his hands from around Joey's neck. It was shocking to realize he was still capable of such physically abuse. Kaiba had never touched Joey with such violence, so he back away. The world was out of control. Kaiba really didn't mean those words. Joey was special, in fact he loved his puppy, his excitable mutt with the honey beached hair and huge hazel eyes. 'I'm losing my mind.'
Joey rubbed his neck, "Fuck it, I don't deserve this shit." Blinded by tears he made a bee line to Kaiba's private elevator. He didn't want anyone to see his tears, his humiliation. But instead of running out he ran full force into Kaiba's chest. With both arms, he wrapped his puppy in a tight embrace and held him tightly.
"Let me go," sicken and confused Joey struggled and only succeeded in digging deeper into the warmth of Kaiba's body heat. Kaiba wouldn't release his hold on Joey, so the blond continued to cry. Incredible as it would seem he was comforted, regardless of the circumstance.
"Kaiba I know you don't care, but please, let me be by your side."
"Puppy," he tilted Joey's chin up; overwhelmed with guilt at his sharp tongue and discovering Joey's true feeling.
"High school is over Joey, it was just a crush, nothing more." Kaiba's breath was hot against Joey lips, he couldn't breathe.
"Maybe for you," Joey's voice squeaked and his lip trembled, tears blurred his visible.
Very gently Kaiba brushed Joey's cheek with a kiss and moved the kiss to his upper lip. He pulled on the flesh tasting salty tears. "Puppy I do care, you're . . . ." Joey wouldn't let him finish.
"Don't say it Kaiba," Joey whispered against Kaiba's cheek. This moment was his to dream.
"Kaiba placed his finger tip on Joey's lip and parted them sweetly. He pushed his tongue deep inside and smirked if that was possible. Joey's eyes were still closed after the kiss ended. Next Kaiba pulled out and he whispered. "Just what I thought, nothing. I feel nothing. With him I fall off the edge of time and my world spins. I love him."
Joey flinched, but he was beyond shame. "I don't care if it's not love. Just do it!"
"You don't mean that, I'm just a bastard, aren't you listening!!"
"I need you Kaiba; I've saved myself for you . . . only you." Kaiba gasp.
"I don't care who you sleep with, just take me." Joey's eyes were clouded with desire; he was so close to his dream. It didn't matter if it was an illusion, some people had less.
Well Kaiba wasn't going to turn down something as precious as sweet doggie tail. 'I've had a few wet dreams about his ass,' he thought as his free hand moved to cover Joey's firm butt cheeks. They pointed upward, under his touch. Kaiba knew Joey was on his tip toes as he attempted to grind against his master's stubble body.
"Puppy wants a bone" Kaiba whispered. "Can you handle a bone all by yourself? I won't be easy, mutt."
Joey trembled as his legs gave way. Kaiba was holding him up with muscles arms. He sucked roughly on his neck near a vein which caused Joey to cry. But the blond refused to give in. Kaiba survey the bruise and smiled.
'So this is corporate sex,' Kaiba thought, 'In less than a week I've screwed a male boy toy, lost millions in a fake deal, been taunted sexually by a man I love and torture near death, and now I'm the boss about to screw his secretary with meaningless sex. Why not?' The old Kaiba smirk was back in place along with his arrogance.
"This won't change a damn thing." Kaiba moved his hands to the belt on Joey's pants and he pulled it swiftly through the loops; next he ripped the zipper down exposing Joey's hardening shaft.
"Kaiba,"
'Oh this is going to be so much fun,' he tied the secretary's hands together with a belt, the leather bit into his flesh.
"Call me Seto!"