Author's Note: Rated M because it could also be known as "O is for Orgasm." XD Also, puppies use bad language and dragons don't care who sees! Also… this is pre-relationship with them, so yea… From K is for Knee, in the "before" thing. The first one, you know? "Before Seto had dragged him to the school roof for no reason and had touched him in ways he'd never been touched until then." Remember that? That's how today rolls. Okay, yeah, I'm still in my weird mood.
O is for WILD CARD!!!
Joey was more than a little weirded out by the look Seto was giving him. It wasn't his usual 'you're-pathetic-and-I-am-amazing-so-you're-not-even-worth-my-time' look, nor was it his 'you're-pissing-me-off-mutt-just-shut-the-fuck-up' glare. It wasn't even his 'you're-so-cute-when-you're-stupid-that-I'm-giving-you-the-honor-of-amusing-me' smirk! It unnerved him, and what's more, it made him afraid for his virginity!
Because some of the pimps where he lived had eyed him with that same look. Luckily, Seto wasn't a pimp.
"Joey? Are you okay?" Yugi asked in concern, reaching up to tug on his sleeve. "You haven't taken another bite of your sandwich for a few minutes."
"Ah? Oh, I'm fine. Thanks." The blond smiled at him brightly before taking another bite of his sandwich. "I got distracted by somethin'."
Téa raised an eyebrow at him. "And what, pray tell, could be so interesting as to distract you from food?"
Joey thought about fibbing, but he knew that Téa didn't like those. …He also wanted to see the expression of horror and incredulity that would doubtlessly be on her face. "Pimps."
Ah, he was right; that was a terribly amusing expression. The Téa-fish, like a goldfish, only more human-like!
He chuckled as he shoved the rest of the sandwich in his mouth as the rest of his friends began to laugh. "Jeez, Téa, lighten up. It's not like I—" He cut himself off with a squeak as he was suddenly lifted from his chair into a standing position by a grip on his jacket's collar and paled a little when he saw it was Seto—and he was still giving him that 'worry-about-and-protect-your-virginity' look!
"I'd like a word with you, puppy."
"Nn! Kaiba, lemme go! I-I didn't even—My lunch! I haven't finished my lunch!" the blond exclaimed anxiously, clawing at the hand wrapped tightly around his wrist.
Seto didn't appear to notice as he dragged him over to the stairs leading to the roof. "I'm certain that it will be there when you get back."
"Why do ya need t' talk t' me anyway?!" Joey exclaimed, squinting as the brunet slammed the door to the roof open and successfully blinding him. "Agh-!"
The CEO glared at the few loafers eating their lunches before glancing back at the door. The others seemed to know that if they didn't leave, it would mean imminent death, so they scrambled to get their things together and ran.
Once they were alone on the roof (Joey was now able to see, and he grew a little more nervous), the brunet turned back to the smaller teen and smirked. "And now that we're alone…"
"W-w-what are ya-!" Joey began, yelping as he was shoved up against the wall next to the door. "Kaiba, what—ooh!"
Seto smirked as he heard the blond mewl and thrust his tongue into his mouth. While the other boy was whimpering and totally distracted by his superior kissing skills, he slid one hand into the blond's jeans while the other slithered up his shirt. His puppy turned into putty in his hands.
The blond whimpered as he felt the older boy's cool fingers on one of his nipples and reached up to grab his shoulders as he began kissing and nipping his neck. "Ooh… K-Kaiba…"
"Call me Seto when I do this to you," the brunet hissed, giving the flesh beneath his teeth a decidedly sharp nip, to which he received a particularly delicious keen. "Oh, yes, keep making those noises."
"Nn…" Joey mewled again as the brunet grasped his half-formed erection and squirmed a little. In the back of his mind, he knew this was wrong, on so many different levels. However, with him kissing him and touching him like he was, he had trouble grasping those reasons long enough to push him away. "Ooh… Se—" It felt so weird coming from his mouth. "S… Seto… Oooh…"
Seto moaned at the sound of his name from the blond's lips and pulled his hand from beneath his shirt, instead choosing a different target. "Such a sweet puppy. You're so cute, so needy… I've wanted to see you like this for so long…"
The younger boy gasped as the grip on his erection tightened and dug his nails into the brunet's shoulders desperately. "W-what are ya—Seto…!"
"Touch me, puppy." He began sucking on the spot between the blond's neck and shoulder roughly. "You know you want to."
"Ah…" Joey blushed and glanced downward, then hesitantly reached down to unbutton his pants. He jumped a little in surprise when the brunet gave his ass a squeeze and bucked his hips forward, then blushed even more when he heard the brunet moan in response. Blushing even more, he closed his eyes tightly and slipped his hands beneath the older boy's pants.
Seto groaned quietly and bucked his hips forward a little when the blond hesitantly traced his fingers over his erection, then worked on sliding his pants down further without the other boy balking and running away. When he realized that the blond's legs were beginning to tremble, he pulled him up against him and turned to trade places with him, sliding to the ground and pulling the blond onto his lap. The blond mewled again and began stroking his shaft gently, as if afraid to upset him.
His puppy really was much too timid for his own good.
Joey blushed as the brunet placed a hand over his and urged him to move his hands faster. "S-Seto, I—"
"You've never done this with anyone else before, have you, puppy?" the brunet asked quietly, smirking at him as he removed his hand. "Don't worry. You'll learn."
The younger boy blushed even more, then let out a startled yelp as the brunet's (surprisingly slick) fingers prodded at his entrance. "Oh-! W-what are ya—Please, Kaiba, this is so wrong—"
"But why would something so wrong feel so right?" the CEO hissed, sliding a finger into him slowly.
The blond whined quietly. "Doesn't feel right either—ah!" He arched his back as the other boy's finger touched something inside of him softly that made him see stars. "W-what was—Seto! Ah!"
Seto chuckled and wiggled a second finger into him. "Keep touching me, puppy. It's not fair that you get to feel all of the pleasure when I'm the one doing all the work, right?"
"Ah… Nn…" Confused tears forming in his eyes, the younger boy tried to focus on stroking the brunet's erection, but it was so hard when he kept touching that spot that had him trembling and fisting him so strongly. "S-Seto… Please… Ah… I'm gonna… Please, no…"
Despite his less than articulate statements, the brunet could guess what he'd been trying to inform him of. "You're gonna come, puppy? Then come."
Joey sobbed and leaned his forehead against the older boy's shoulder. "Oh, God, Kaiba! Please-! I c-can't—" He arched his back with a shriek as a particularly hard prod had him climaxing, his grip on the other boy's erection going lax as he sagged bonelessly on top of him. "Ah… Ha… Ooh…"
Seto wrapped an arm around him and sighed, then reached down and covered the blond's hand with his own, making him grab his shaft again and making him move his hand up and down. He moaned quietly and turned his head to catch the blond's mouth in a searing kiss. "Mmn. Mm."
"Ah… Aahhh…" The blond blushed as the other boy jerked back to groan as he reached his own climax, turning his gaze from his very pleasured face to the string of saliva connecting their mouths. Once he felt the brunet's hand loosen its grip on his, he yanked it away, blushing brightly as he looked away from him. "…Why did ya do that?"
The brunet looked up at him and smirked. "Isn't it obvious? I like you, puppy."
Joey scowled at him and began to get to his feet. "S-shut up, Kaiba! That's not funny!"
"When have I ever made a joke?" Seto asked in annoyance, then scowled and caught his wrist. "You don't want to go back downstairs like that."
The blond looked down in confusion only to blush even darker when he realized that there was cum splattered over his shirt and his pants were still hanging down. Fixing his pants quickly, he wondered what he could do about his shirt. He turned to see what Seto was doing and squeaked when he found him stripping his shirt off, exposing his pale but muscular torso. Then, he began to button up his jacket. Sighing, he did the same hurriedly, then fled; he was not in the mood for Seto's taunting.
Seto frowned as he watched him to, crumpling his shirt in his hands absently, then sighed. Perhaps he hadn't been entirely clear with his puppy.
He'd have to be more blunt with him next time and assure him that it wasn't just a joke; he was serious. And he'd have his puppy.
