I just want to say...WOW. You guys, I have never had so many reviews and PM's for one chapter before. I think it totalled to about 25 reviews and PM's, and that is massive! Thank you so much. I guess giving you a choice is a good thing. It fuels my creative juices.

Now, a lot of you chose Scenario A (where Jou rapes Yami) because it would be more believeable - why would Seto follow Yami up to the apartment when he hadn't done any checking on him for a month - well, that would all be explained. And a lot of you chose Scenario B because you didn't want Yami to get hurt.

It was pretty even and so, as a surprise...I WROTE BOTH! Although, they are both a little of each, if you know what I mean. So, if you voted for A, read this chapter. If you voted for B, skip this one and go ahead to the next chapter. They both converge at the end so you won''t be reading two different plot lines depening on which one you choose, so, if you're like me, I would read them both! If you do read them both, you'll notice at times the wording is the same, and that's because they're both headed for the same place.

BTW - I would have chosen Scenario A. It flowed better and is a little bit longer than B, but I enjoyed writing both.

Anyway, on to SCENARIO A!

Warnings: Rape, violence, swearing.

Don't own.

Onwards!

"I could rape you right now and there'd be nothing you could do about it."

Yami looked fearfully into Jou's hazel eyes. Nothing he was saying was getting through to him and he was too scared to try again in case the blonde hit him again. It was obvious that his boyfriend, the man he loved, was either going to rape him or beat him, most probably to death. Once again, he had no choice. To save himself for now, he was going to have to sacrifice himself to Jou's anger and desire. He resigned himself to his fate and would deal with the results later. "Okay," he said almost inaudibly.

Jou didn't wait to be invited twice. He fumbled with Yami's trousers and yanked them down passed his knees. "On your front. I want to fuck you from behind like Kaiba did."

Yami rolled onto his front and winced when Jou grabbed him around his waist, squeezing the area where he'd been assaulted, and pulled him onto his knees. Jou also pushed his head down so hard, his face hit the floor opening his lip as his teeth cut into the soft flesh. He stayed still, waiting for Jou to finish the deed. He could hear the blonde fiddling with his own belt and jeans. "Please use some lubrication," he begged quietly. He hissed when Jou slapped his cheeks.

"Shut up," Jou snapped. He got his rock hard cock out and, despite the punishment he gave Yami for suggesting it, he spat in his hand to wet it. He then braced himself with both hands clutching Yami's slim hips and guided his erection to the waiting hole. "Here I come, Baby."

INDECENT PROPOSAL - Chapter 7 - SCENARIO A

Yami closed his eyes tightly and braced himself for what was coming next. He felt Jou pushing against him and the head of the cock breach him. Searing pain followed and he screamed as the man he loved brutally shoved inside him.

Jou thrust to the hilt and groaned with lust. He stopped for a few intense seconds, briefly enjoying the tight heat of the unprepared tunnel without moving. He could feel Yami shaking below him, sobbing once his cry had subsided. When he couldn't take staying still any longer, he began to pull out and push back in again slowly.

Yami winced with each thrust, the burning pain unlike anything he had ever felt. "Jou, please stop.." he breathed, the effort of talking winding him.

"Fuck no," Jou hissed. "This is amazing, Babe. You're so tight when you've not been prepared. It's so good!" He continued his slow rhythm, but as he found it easier to move, he sped up, bouncing Yami against him.

Yami clawed at the ground trying to find a hand hold to prevent himself from being pushed over. His knees ached on the wood floor and he was sweating making his hands and arms slip. Eventually, he couldn't help but lay his upper body flat to the floor, his rear end still being gripped tightly by Jou and let the blonde fuck him into oblivion. He could feel Jou's movements becoming slicker, and he silently thought he must be bleeding. He remembered that, despite the use of lubrication, he had bled when Kaiba had taken him, so this time, he had to be as well.

Jou felt himself approaching his climax, much quicker than he anticipated. "Oh god, Babe, I'm gonna cum...I'm gonna cum!"

Yami felt even more dirty at those words. He'd never had any objection to Jou coming inside of him before, but now, as if being raped by his own boyfriend wasn't enough, it felt like an added violation. He considered begging Jou not to as it would burn, but he didn't have a chance to as he felt the blonde stiffen behind him and then grunt loudly followed by the heat he'd been fearing. He cried when Jou continued thrusting in the wake of his orgasm, which made the feeling worse.

Eventually, Jou pulled out and stood, leaving Yami to gather his own wits. With his face and neck aching as well as his stomach and backside, Yami lifted himself up and nearly fell over when his legs, deadened from the prolonged weight on his knees, buckled beneath him.

He staggered towards the bedroom, passing Jou, who had put himself away and was gulping down a large glass of water to quench his thirst after the vigorous beating and raping of his boyfriend, and into the bathroom. He shut the door and locked it, hoping Jou wouldn't want to come in and get angry when he couldn't.

He looked in the mirror and recoiled at what he saw. His lip was cut and still bleeding and another very noticeable bruise was forming on his cheekbone. He lifted his shirt tentatively and saw a vulgar purpling of his abdomen where Jou had punched him.

He sank to the floor, feeling very weak. How could Jou do this to him? Why had he let him do this to him? Why did Kaiba have to interfere? Why had Kaiba not just forgotten about him after all those years? Why didn't he just let Kaiba do what he'd wanted to do in school, then none of this would have happened.

As he descended further into blame, eventually getting to the point where he blamed himself for existing, he got up and turned on the shower, once again setting it to scalding, and stepped in, clothes and all.

Seto watched Yami enter the building and looked up, seeing Katsuya standing at the window. He made no special facial expression, keeping it stoic, but Jou's was a picture of anger. The blonde glared at him for an age before turning away, presumably because Yami had reached the front door. "Head back to the office," he said to his driver. The man complied and soon, they'd joined the flow of traffic.

He hadn't realised how much he would miss Yami when he went away on his business trip shortly after that night. That's why he'd given Yami a lift home that day and given him his number, so that he might be the one to contact him first. And when he'd seen the marks on Yami's face, he had been livid, but couldn't have done anything at that time. He'd had to leave that night. He'd had to suppress the urge to contact him and eventually managed to push all thoughts of Yami from his mind until a few days before he returned, ensuring that the day he returned, he would go pick Yami up again.

He was glad Katsuya hadn't been beating him again, the reassurance that Yami had shown him his body was a relief, but he couldn't stop himself from kissing the boy once again. And then he'd felt it! Yami kissed him back, and with proper feeling! It reinforced his resolve to make Yami his.

His thoughts of Yami were interrupted when the driver pulled into Kaibacorp, and the CEO exited the vehicle. It was then that something caught his eye.

It had slid underneath the opposite seat, but Seto managed to recognise what it was as he closed his door. He opened it again and leaned down to retrieve it. It was the book Yami had been reading and put in his bag. It must have slipped out during the ride.

He got back in again telling his driver to go back to Yami's place...any excuse to see him, really. This time, he was impatient and frequently told the driver to hurry up. When they got nearby, he instructed the driver to park around the corner and wait for him. He exited the car and turned the corner, dodging back again when he noticed Katsuya exiting the apartment block. The blonde had a skip in his step and a goofy grin on his face. Seto growled when he recognised it as as sexed up smile. Of course he knew they were having sex, they were boyfriends after all, but still, the thought of his Yami having sex with that idiot made him angry. He waited for the blonde to get in a rather new looking car and drive off before heading into the apartment and up the stairs to Yami's front door.

Taking a deep breath, although he wasn't exactly sure why he was feeling nervous, he rang the doorbell.

Yami had eventually peeled his clothes off and scrubbed himself vigorously, being careful where he hurt, and got out. He towelled himself off and wrapped his robe around him. He paused before unlocking the bathroom door and peeked out. When he was sure Jou was not in the bedroom, he rushed over to the wardrobe and began to get dressed. He pulled on loose fitting trousers, because the thought of his usual tight ones hurt his stomach, and a baggy top. Once he was sure he looked the most pathetic he ever had, he left the bedroom.

He was relieved to find that Jou was not in the apartment, but there was a note left on the coffee table. 'Babe, I've gone to get something for dinner. Will be back shortly. By the way, the role play sex was the best! We're going to have to do it again...soon.'

Yami shuddered as he read the last couple of sentences. Role play? The guy though they were role playing?

He screwed the note up and threw it away, and grabbed the phone. His hands were shaking as he stared at it, as if he were waiting for it to do something. He willed his fingers to move to dial the police, but they were frozen. He really loved Jou, but he knew if he didn't stop the blonde now, he might not be so lucky last time.

No. The only reason Jou lost it was because Kaiba was involved. If I just avoid Kaiba, I'll be okay. Jou will have no reason to be so rough next time. Carefully, slowly, he put the phone back on the cradle.

The doorbell startled him and he cursed himself again for being so jumpy. Jou wouldn't ring the bell; he had a key! Before he remembered that his face was a busted up mess, he opened the door. "Hello?" His eyes widened when he saw who it was.

Kaiba smiled at him, his reading book held out to him. "You left this in the li..." Yami tried to slam the door shut when the CEO's face turned from friendly to downright pissed off in a split second, but a strong hand stopped it. Seto barged his way into the apartment and grabbed Yami's chin looking intently at the bruise and cut. "He hit you again?!" Now the look he'd seen on Katsuya's face didn't seem sexed up...it seemed self-satisfied.

Yami tried to struggle free, but Kaiba grabbed him around the waist. He hissed in pain and the brunette growled. The taller male lifted the baggy shirt and gasped when he saw the huge purple discolouration on Yami's stomach.

"What the hell...?" he breathed in not-quite disbelief. He immediately let Yami go so that he wouldn't hurt him some more.

Yami pulled away the second Kaiba let him go and let loose a tirade. "It's all your fault!" he shouted. "He only did this because he saw us kissing. He was never like this! His only want was to protect me from people like you who wanted to do me wrong, and he had been from the moment he saved me from you in high school!" He tried to calm himself. "I don't like you, Kaiba! Never have, never will, so just leave me alone! He won't hurt me if you're out of the picture, so just...just...FUCK OFF!"

Seto looked taken aback. "Yami, you don't know what you're saying," he tried to reason. "Don't you know that if someone begins on the slippery slope into violence, they can never come back out of it unless they get help. He obviously has a violent streak! You don't hit someone you love!"

"It was just a bit of role-play that got a bit out of hand. I actually liked it." He nearly threw up when he said it, the blatant lie not forming well on his tongue.

Seto narrowed his eyes. "You're lying. You just told me that he only did it because he saw us kissing."

Tears formed in Yami's eyes and began to fall. He couldn't even think straight, the truth and the lie he wanted to believe blending into one thought. "Just, please leave. If you want me to be safe, just leave!"

"Have you called the police?"

"No. Please go...he'll be back any second."

"Yami, can you not hear yourself? You're fearful of his return..."

"Only because you're here!"

Seto shook his head and pulled his phone out of his pocket. He began dialling a number. "Yes, this is Seto Kaiba, get me the police."

Yami stared in horror as Kaiba called the emergency services and asked for the police. He lunged at the taller male and tried to grab the phone. "No, don't!"

Seto held the phone out of reach and put it on loudspeaker, since he had to hold it above his head to keep the surprisingly spry young man from jumping high enough to reach it. "Domino Police, how may we help you?"

"No, it's nothing!" Yami shouted, hoping they would hang up.

"This is Seto Kaiba. I would like to report an incident of domestic violence."

"No!" Yami cried as Kaiba said this and gave them the address.

"Are you one of the party involved?"

"No," Seto said. "The victim's name is Mutou, Yami. The perpetrator is Katsuya, Jounouchi. Victim has large bruises on his stomach and face, and a cut lip."

Yami backed up and sat heavily on the couch, giving up trying to stop the call. He yelped in pain and fell onto his side.

Seto noticed this and, putting the phone on the table, he asked the operator to hang on a for a second. He pinned Yami to the couch, placing a hand over his mouth to stop any verbal protests and yanked the baggy trousers down to expose his behind. He recognised the signs of a brutal rape, despite Yami's efforts to soothe the area. His anger grew. He picked the phone back up. "The victim has also been raped."

"Can we assume at this stage that the victim was raped by the same man that assaulted him?"

Seto paused and looked at Yami, who was laying still on the couch in the same position he had been, his trousers still lowered. His eyes were glazed over. For lack of a response, Seto answered. "Yes." This earned a twitch from Yami, but no further movement.

"Where are the victim and perpetrator now?"

"Victim is at home, the assailant left a few minutes ago."

"Is the perpetrator likely to return soon?"

Seto once again looked to Yami for a response. The spiky-haired male nodded slowly, his eyes still not focussed on anything. "Yes," he told them.

"We'll send some officers round, Kaiba-sama. In the mean time, please do not put yourself at risk if Katsuya-san returns."

"I'm not going anywhere," he told the operator and hung up.

Jou got out of the car and grabbed the bag of sushi he'd just bought from the best sushi bar in town. He was so happy that he could afford that sort of thing now. It used to be that he just drooled as he wandered passed it, but ever since Kaiba had given them the money, they'd been living very comfortably.

He noticed some police cars parked on the opposite side of the road and wondered what was going on, but didn't think too much about it as he entered the building. He just wanted to get inside and eat. Sex always made him hungry.

He whistled as he descended the stairs up to the the front door and put his key in, only to frown when the door was unlocked and swung open by itself. "Yami?" he called out and froze when he saw three male police officers standing in the apartment. His stomach lurched. "Oh god! Is everything okay? Where's Yami?"

"Katsuya, Jounouchi?" one of the officers asked.

"Yes..." he replied cautiously.

"We've received a call about the possibility of violence and rape here. We'd like to ask you a few questions."

Jou dropped the bag of food to the floor when his limbs wouldn't work. "Y...Yami? Is he okay? What happened?"

Another officer took the food and peeked inside to make sure there was nothing out of the ordinary as the questioning officer lead Jou over to the couch. "We'll ask the questions, Katsuya-san. Did you beat and rape your partner, Mutou, Yami?"

"I want to see Yami," Jou said, suddenly getting very angry.

"Just answer the question."

"No! I mean...it wasn't supposed to be as bad as it was. Just a bit of fun that got out of hand," Jou said defensively. "He's okay, right?" He looked from one officer to the other. "Please can I see him?"

"He doesn't want to see you at the moment," a voice from the bedroom came.

Jou turned to see the new person and he suddenly jumped up. "What the fuck are you doing here?" he asked when he saw Seto Kaiba exiting the bedroom.

"Saving Yami from your abuse."

Jou laughed out loud. "This from the guy that wanted to rape Yami in high school!" He turned to the police officers who looked on guard since he had jumped from the couch. "If you need to arrest anyone, it's Moneybags over here. He tried to rape Yami in high school and raped him only a month ago. In fact..." he paused and dashed over to the DVD collection. "I have evidence right here!" He searched for the disc Kaiba had slipped in the briefcase of money, but struggled to find it. He glanced round at Kaiba and saw the man smirking, arms folded. "Okay, where'd you stash it?"

Seto closed his eyes. "I'm not sure what you're talking about, Katsuya. It's true that I had a thing for Yami in school, and that a month ago we had sex, but it was consensual and you agreed to it too. You can ask him yourself...if you're ever allowed to see him again."

Jou growled. "Why you..."

Another officer, female, exited the bedroom and went to whisper to her partner. He nodded and addressed Jou. "At this time, although the evidence is quite clear, Mutou-san does not wish to press charges, although he may still do so at a later stage, so be warned. Do you have anywhere you can go to give you both some distance?"

"Me, go?" Jou asked. Hen he shook his head. "I want to see Yami!"

The female officer went back into the bedroom and the two younger males glared at each other whilst the three male officers whispered to each other. They all looked at the bedroom when the door opened and the female officer emerged again and Yami timidly followed behind her.

"Yami," Jou said stepping forwards. One of the officers put a hand out to prevent him from going any further and Seto took a step forward protectively. Jou stopped so as not to aggravate the situation. "Baby, what's going on?"

Yami looked a the floor, not able to meet Jou's gaze. "I'm sorry," was all he said.

"Yami-chan," the female officer asked him gently. "Do you have anywhere else you can stay while we sort this all out?"

"I...not really...no..."

"He'll stay with me," Seto interjected.

"The hell he will!" Jou shouted.

Seto ignored the blonde. "My estate has the best security money can buy and I have plenty of room. He will be safe there."

The female officer addressed Yami again. "Do you have any family to stay with?"

"No."

"Would you rather stay here since you don't want to press charges?"

Yami briefly looked up. He was hoping to see some remorse in Jou's eyes telling him he should forgive the blonde for what he'd done and that he would never do it again, but instead, he saw an angry man, whose expression held malice. He imagined he might not be safe alone with Jou when the officers and Kaiba left. Wishing it could be another way, he shook his head slowly.

The female officer went to confer with her colleagues and they all nodded. "Kaiba-sama, please take Yami-chan to your place and keep him safe while we investigate this further."

"No, you can't do that!" Jou shouted. "I love him! You can't take him away."

"We're not taking him away, Katsuya-san," one of the male officers said as the female officer took Yami back into the bedroom. "He is leaving of his own accord, fearing his safety."

"And you think he'll be safe with that guy over there?" Jou shouted pointing at the smirking CEO. "He's not a nice man, officers!"

"Katsuya-san, please refrain from shouting anymore, or we will arrest you for breaching the peace."

Jou held his tongue. He felt tears pricking in his eyes and wiped them away quickly. The five males in the lounge were silent, save for the beeping and muffled communication from the police operator sounding through the officers walkie talkies. Every now and then, Jou would shift restlessly from one foot to the other whilst Kaiba simply leaned against a wall, a triumphant look on his face.

Soon, the female officer and Yami came out of the bedroom again. Yami had a small suitcase packed and the female officer was wheeling it behind her. He placed it near Kaiba. "You may leave now. We're going to talk to Katsuya-san. My colleague over there will escort you out."

Seto nodded and took the handle of the suitcase and began wheeling it towards the front door. Yami, with a little prompt from the female officer, stepped in behind him and followed, head stil hung low.

As he passed Jou, the blonde reached out to him and he stopped. The officers were suddenly on alert, but Yami held a hand up to stop them. He allowed Jou to lightly hold onto his arm and looked at him. To his relief, he saw sadness and what he suspected was regret in those hazel eyes. "I'm sorry," he whispered.

Jou smiled weakly. "No, I'm the one who should be sorry," he replied just as quietly. "But does it really have to be like this? You know Kaiba is up to no good."

"Jou, you hurt me because you thought he and I were an item behind your back. Despite the fact I would never do that to you, you knew how I felt about the whole situation." Yami leaned in closer to whisper in his ear, out of the range of the officers. "You were angry and wanted to...to...rape me the first time, when you saw the video footage. You then actually did earlier when you saw him kiss me. I can't control him, you know that. So what would happen if I stayed here and he continued to...harass me?"

"I wouldn't do anything," Jou said desperately.

Yami leaned away from him. "I never thought you'd be capable of hurting me, physically or mentally, but you did, and I can't take another chance that you won't do anything."

"I'm sorry."

"I know."

Yami leaned up and gave him a small peck on the cheek. He still loved him, but he needed to get away from the violence, and Jou needed to get some help. With any luck, it would help them both.

I hope this was believeable, for those of you who thought it would be compared to the other scenario. Please R&R if you liked it, and if you feel like it, go read the other scenario, just for the hell of it.