A/N: Hey, heh updates are slow, I kno n srry bout dat but I'm not quitting or anything. Dis fic won't be abandoned! Promise! So pls bare wit me to da end

-Thnx n enjoy

Disclaimer:

Fluffy: Hello, I Fluffy admit I DO NOT OWN YUGIOH!! There…

Moku: Nice…

Fluffy: Thnx, I also do not own any of da characters, not Kaiba-sama and not Jounouchi-sama…

Moku: He's not here…

Fluffy: Jou-kun then!! Sounds cuter…

Moku: Oh, kay?

Fluffy: btw, I now own Moki-kun…

Moku: U just said u didn't, and how?

Fluffy: u've been kidnapped -grabs Moku n runs-

Last time: "Damn it!"

"Kai-muh?" Jounouchi started before bursting into fits of laughter. Powerful tremors of laughter erupted through his body as he fell backward onto the open space on the limo seat beside the now puzzled CEO.

"Your-you-you-" he attempted but once more was completely cut off by laughter.

"Do I want to know, Mutt?" Kaiba finally questioned when Katsuya's laughter had died down enough so his question could be heard. Though the blond, at first didn't seem to have heard- or been listening anyways. The brunet sighed heavily after a few more seconds of waiting, clearly frustrated with this turn of events.

"Mutt.." he started again, voice once more low and deadly.

"No." Jou looked up, his laughter now quieted chuckles, grinning wildly.

"You don't wanna know!" he chuckled low in his chest again. A feral look suddenly accompanying his grin. Truth be told, Katsuya honesty wasn't sure why he'd suddenly burst into the fits of laughter. Maybe with everything that had happened with them so far he'd finally cracked? Though in that second, when they had been so locked in the heated argument, for reasons unknown by Jounouchi but he'd actually thought-for a second Kaiba seemed-cute. That confused him, though he wasn't too surprised-then again maybe he was.

While they had been ready to rip each other into shreds he had thought such a silly pointless thought.

Why?

"No what, idiot?" the brunette's voice was low, dangerous.

"Just 'no'! No, no, no, no!! Get it through your thick skull, Moneybags!"

"No?" he pressed forcefully.

"Shut up!"

"We came here to 'talk'…" Kaiba reminded him.

"I don't fuckin' care, I jus'-" Jou mutter his voice dropping off completely.

"Just?" Kaiba urged.

"Nothin'!!"

"Jounouchi?"

"No!"

"Damn it!"

Shaking those thoughts Jounouchi continued his plan.

Within the next few seconds Jounouchi had grabbed Kaiba - once again - and twisted their positions so Kaiba halfway laid on the limo's door and softy cushioned seat while Jou sat crouched over the stunned brunet. A small whimper escaping Kaiba's parted lips. He struggled to regain both his breathing and coherent train of thought.

Think. He nearly hissed the word aloud.

His mind now thoroughly clouded with confusion. Long slim fingers curling into the fabric that coated the blonde's muscular arms, clenching tightly as he struggled to control his thoughts- or what lacking there was. The sudden primal instinct to grab the disobedient Mutt and do things that even stained the great Kaiba Seto's elegant cheeks crimson. He held himself perfectly still, forcing the trembling in his body to cease as well as the sudden shivers that erupted through his body.

Shaken icy sapphire met with alarmingly intense molting golden brown. "Kai-ba.." Jou breathed deeply, his lips ghosting over the other's as they were bathed in his hot wet breath.

Kaiba didn't trust himself to respond so he silently clenched his teeth and fist, hoping both for the blond to stop and forget what he was thinking as well as continue and finally finish what he'd started. Though, something deep inside him, warned, whispered silently of what was to come.

Red lights flashed, danger.

He ignored it, the voices, the warnings, he had made up his mind hadn't he? He was going to get his revenge, he was going to teach the sorry Mutt a lesson he won't soon forget. That was the plan, no time for red lights - no stopping now.

"Mutt!" his voice roared loudly in the limo's confines, silently both were briefly thankful for the privacy of the limo. Though that thought didn't last.

Seto leaned forward, unintentionally- as far as Jounouchi knew. Regardless, it didn't slow the blond duelist down. Katsuya grabbed roughly at Kaiba's wrists, both hands forming like shackles tight around the soft slim limbs. Warm soft flesh met with cold hard glass, as Seto's hands were pressed harshly to the window.

"Kaiba!" Jou hissed out.

Katsuya tackled Seto's lips with almost painful force, knocking the older teens head back onto the door which it had rested . His fingertips dug into Kaiba's wrists, the sensitive area, where blood flowed just below the surface. A vital area. Kaiba could feel blunt finger nails digging into his soft un-marred skin. Cutting deeper, threatening to break the skin, yet holding back enough not to. His pulse throbbed painfully, his heart pounding noisily in his chest.

He felt silly, but he offered his body a silent command- not to react.

Which, once more, was ignored. Katsuya kissed his lips tenderly, almost lovingly. A small peck, not deep and passionate like Seto would have expected from the, now, very very forward and unyielding blond.

He fought another whimper. A sudden rough heat interrupted his thoughts, wet heat tickled his left wrist. Katsuya's tongue danced over the sensitive flesh of Seto's wrist, the same place his fingers had been digging into seconds ago. Kaiba suppressed another moan as Jou lapped, hungrily, at the flesh taking in the sent as well as taste to memory. He groaned softly, parting his lips further, he bit down- hard.

A startled hiss escaped the brunet, his body shaking almost uncontrollably. Damn Mutt really bit him!

"Jounouchi!" he grounded out, low.

His fingers curling into tight fists. He glared heatedly at the boy above him. Anger, Katsuya could clearly read the emotion, though it wasn't the only emotion within the usually stoic sapphire orbs. With another second of the intense eyes contact an Jou decided to break it off, before things got out of hand. Ironic. His body trembled against the other's, desperate. Despite him.

Clenching his teeth he raised a final glare to the taller teen.

Suddenly, so quickly Jounouchi had no time to even begin to comprehend what was or had happened. The blond was crushed on top of Seto's firm unyielding body. Both teens arms still raised above their heads, chests firmly pressed to one another. Katsuya's jaw gently tapped Seto's lips, as they were now nearly eye level. Soft breath caressed Kaiba's chestnut hair and tickled his ear, as Jounouchi's new position - with his head titled slightly to the side, was perfectly set for any on coming actions they wish to take.

Both teens hips neatly tucked to the others, Seto's pressed firmly to the seat as his legs wrapped themselves around the younger teens hips.

Jounouchi fought a shiver, unsuccessfully.

His quickly growing erection, still fully clothed, crushed against the others- also still fully clothed. He attempted a smirk, he could quite clearly feel the arousal of the other teen.

"Kaiba-" he soothed hotly, going for a seductive sound. Which to both his and Kaiba surprise had a powerful effect on the older teen, his cock reacting instantly. His breath hitching, he forced down a blush that attempted to spread over his face and even cover his body in horrible unbearable heat. Kaiba fought down the raising panic, tightening his hold on the other male, he shook the erratic thoughts and settled on action.

He really needed to put the Mutt- his Mutt in his place. Possessive? Another thought he had to forcefully shake from his head.

Offering the younger male a frustrated yet controlled, growl Seto tightened his legs hold of Jou's hips. His arms pulling further apart, forcing the blond duelist to lean closer due to lack of support from his own arms. His hands slid slowly along the window though he didn't notice the ice of the glass as he lifted his lips to meet with Katsuya's.

Moaning softly into Katsuya's mouth, where he found his tongue probing eagerly when Jou easily allowed him entrance, Kaiba nibbled softly at the others lips. His teeth gently brushing over the sensitive flesh. His hips jerked up in a sudden bucking motion, startling the blond- unable to hold back the loud moan at the unexpected yet enjoyable sensations sent through his shaken body.

Both of their growing erections once more finding the other, crushing painfully together. Both teens groan noisily in what couldn't be easily mistaken for agony and obvious ecstasy .

"Jou-nouchi!" Kaiba managed, roughly. His voice had grown horse, husky, with emotions- that he desperately tried to hid from the other and sudden , and unwelcome surprises.

This 'training session' was sure to be the death of him yet.

The CEO growled low in his throat as he slid his wrists from the others slacked grip, brushing his fingers over his long slim fingers until he reached the palms. Where he grasped the hands gently guiding them from the window and around his body in a arch.

Seto smiled, almost mockingly, against Katsuya's lips, then with sudden force shoved him back after quickly ripping his hands free from the younger teen. Kaiba lifted himself from the seat he'd laid on, elegantly. He firmly pressed his hands on Jounouchi's chest, keeping him in place for the moment- at least.

"Kaiba?" Katsuya managed to growl out, anger clear in his low pitched voice.

Though Kaiba ignored the snarling boy's questioning glare and demands. Instead increased the force of which he was holding him at bay, pressing his hands more solidly to his chest. His full weight baring down on the other teen, as his hands worked to keep him in place as he assembled his features to mock the Puppy triumphantly.

"Stay."

A low growl followed the short firm command. Jounouchi, apparently, wasn't over-joyed at the idea of being treated like a pup-in-training. "I ain't a damn dog! Kaiba!" he ground out, shoving at his captors chest.

Seto responded, easily, by shoving back at the ignorant blond, though with much greater force than was both necessary and stronger than the captive teens. His eyes narrowed, void of anger, amusement now clear in his deep icy blue eyes. "You will learn…" the now dominant teen stated, curtly. A smirk curving his lips, darkly.

Stifling a yelp that threatened to rip from his throat as the heavy pressure bared down on his chest with sudden dangerous, bruising force, Katsuya glared heatedly at the face above him. Though shock, amazement, horror, and many other mixed emotions eluded his anger. He growled, again, "Kaiba?!"

"Jounouchi!" he hissed in return, touching their foreheads together.

His breath heavy, hot and wet on Jou's lips. "Damn it.." he murmured mostly to himself as he pressed his body closer to the one beneath his. "Why? What could either of us gain from that?" Katsuya wasn't sure if he were asking himself the questions or him. But regardless to that, he didn't plan on answering now- or anytime soon. So he remained silent.

"What? It was a stupid pointless…" it seemed not even he knew what to call the events that had happened that day after school, at the lockers…

"What could you want? Why, so suddenly.." he stopped a second, thinking.

"Why would you fuck me, Jounouchi Katsuya?" he was addressing Katsuya, now.

The younger teen remained silent, he was asking him why. His honey eyes sealed themselves, closing tightly, shutting out the icy sapphire orbs that clouded his vision. "No…" he whispered his voice hoarse.

This was his plan, he was the one who was controlling their action, the one pulling the strings. Kaiba wasn't in control. This had, after all, been his plan to make the arrogant CEO react. He had dominated Kaiba, he had already fucked him, he'd already beat him. Now was just the second round, making sure the bastard didn't forget the lesson…

Not that he seemed to ever have even learned it…

He had done, what he had done, because he wanted to show Kaiba that he was strong- that he wasn't the worthless Mutt he liked to accuse him of being. Because he wanted to prove to Kaiba, that Jounouchi Katsuya could beat him. To prove, for once, that he was worth something, that he could win. He was strong.

He wanted Kaiba to see, to understand, to react. Kaiba had asked for it, Kaiba deserved it..

He had fucked Kaiba because…

"Because I hate you!" it wasn't original, Jou knew that but-

"Very original, Mutt…" was the sharp reply, void of any emotion.

TBC…

A/N: Thnx 4 reading 's 4 now,

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