Author's Note: Rated M for possessive horny dragons with kinks! D: But I didn't actually go into detail because I'm not in the mood… -_-; The worst part is… I actually skipped "J." I have "K" all written out, and I was going to post it, and then I realize… THERE'S ANOTHER LETTER BETWEEN "I" AND "K!!!" Anyway… Since I have them finished, I'll post this one and "K" and start working on "L" for you guys. You should all love me because I spin these out so fast. I am aware that this chapter's not as good as the other ones though…

But yeah. Earlier I decided that if I can think up something for a letter, I'll use it, because if I didn't, there'd be like… fifteen Wild Cards. As much as I'm sure you'd all enjoy that, I am anal and not. So yeah. Enjoy! :3

J is for Jealousy

Seto growled as he watched how the pervert eyed his puppy. His eyebrow twitched as the pervert grabbed his puppy's ass. And he felt ready to explode when the pervert and his puppy laughed. How dare that pervert touch his puppy?! And how dare his puppy allow it!?

Joey shoved his friend away and rolled his eyes. "You jerk. You're lucky Seto isn't here, or else—"

Yugi frowned. "Um, Joey… Kaiba is here."

"Mother fuckin'—he's gonna kill me…" the blond whispered, flinching instinctively.

Duke frowned in confusion. "Why? What'd you do?"

"I let ya grab my ass, moron!" the taller teen snarled, then grabbed his hair in frustration. He let out a girly 'eep' a moment later, however, when another hand landed on his ass—a familiar hand.

"Puppy, I believe it's time to go," Seto stated softly, leaning his mouth next to the blond's ear. "Don't you think?"

If he said no, he'd be getting a spanking later for doing so. After all, the CEO was very protective of what was his. …He was one of those things.

"Okay. I'll see ya guys tomorrow, okay?" Joey stated, then let out another 'eep' as the brunet began dragging him away—by the grip he had on his ass. "Seto!"

"What? You let Duke grab your ass. Why can't I?" Seto asked innocently, then squeezed the cheek beneath his hand a little harder.

The blond yelped and reached back to grab his wrist. "Ow! Ya pervert, he didn't mean anything!"

"This is the man that put you in a dog suit, puppy. He meant it," the older boy hissed, then opened the door to his limo and shoved the blond inside. Climbing in after him, he pinned him onto the seat, hovering over him with the intent to intimidate. "Drive."

The driver wasn't going to argue. He just put up the privacy screen and did as he was told.

Joey bit hit bottom lip nervously. "Seto…"

"Give me one good reason why I shouldn't pound you into the upholstery then take you home and spank you until you can't sit. And I mean a good reason," Seto hissed. "If it's not, I'm going to have to do that and more."

"Tristan saw him and Duke probably won't get laid for two weeks! …At least!" the blond exclaimed quickly, and had to sigh with relief when the older boy actually seemed appeased. He let out a yelp as the brunet began yanking at his pants. "Ah! It was a good reason Seto!"

The CEO smirked as he got his pants down to his thighs and leaned down to press a quick kiss to his lips. "It was a good reason, puppy. That's why I'm not planning on spanking you."

"Not plannin' on—ya jerk, I just told ya—I don't wanna—Don't touch me there! W-w-wha—Seto don't lick me down there! Ya know I don't like that what are ya doin' stop it the driver heard me last time ya—OHMYGOD!"