Yami patted the edge of the stone step by the empty hot tub encouragingly.

Yugi sat down beside him, his heart fluttering wildly inside his chest the moment their eyes met, and he had to look away. Too intense. Their eye contact was too intense.

"You'll have to excuse him," Yami said gently, giving Yugi's hand a warm squeeze. "This is his first meal—I mean, the first time he's been so excited about meeting someone…new!"

Yugi blinked and realized his voice had vanished, so he continued to stare, hearing the bathroom door swing open, and to his rising horror, the tall businessman walked in, carrying a plate of fruit along with the bottle of virgin olive oil in his slender fingers.

"I-I'm sorry, I don't like this type of thing," Yugi said anxiously, and to his dismay, he was ignored by both men, so he pressed on with another question. "I didn't get your names…"

Kaiba threw Yami a nervous look.
Shit. He couldn't tell this guy his real name, could he?
Seto Kaiba was supposed to be dead.

"Yamada," Yami said instantly, and Kaiba narrowed his eyes in annoyance.

"I'm Yamada," Kaiba insisted, sitting down on Yugi's other side, unconsciously pressing his leg against Yugi's hip.

"You can't steal my name," Yami shot back, feeling Yugi tense beside him. "Think of your own, or are you that uncreative?"

"Fine, then my name is Taro," Kaiba rolled his eyes and uncapped the olive oil quickly. "Give me your arm, Yugi."

"W-Wait…your names are Yamada and Taro?" Yugi asked incredulously, biting back a laugh. "It's okay! You guys can tell me your real names!"

"Not a good idea," Kaiba answered shortly, reaching out to grab Yugi's arm and rolling the sleeve of his robe all the way to his shoulder. "The less you know, the better."

"We'll give you back with your werewolf friends after this oil bath," Yami said reassuringly, grabbing Yugi's other arm and slathering a generous amount of oil over his skin, his mouth watering intensely at the sweet scent. God, he was so hungry…he hadn't eaten since yesterday.

"W-Werewolf friends?" Yugi squeaked, trying to pull his arms away from both men, but they held him steady with iron-like force while their hands roamed dangerously higher. "You mean Joey and Tristan?"

"Is that what they're called?" Kaiba replied emptily, fixating on the enticing vein protruding from Yugi's forearm, and he grew dizzy at the thought of sinking his teeth into his soft flesh. "Nice names for a couple of rabid pets."

Yugi's fear rose to an all time high when he thought he saw sharp teeth protruding from underneath the handsome, brown-haired man's lips, and he looked away hastily to gaze at the spiky-haired man instead. That was a mistake, because his angular violet eyes had narrowed into dangerous slits, and he was glowing with an eerie aura.

I'm in trouble…Yugi thought weakly, feeling the robe slide off his shoulder, exposing his chest, and two pairs of hands slid across his front and began lathering oil across his nipples.

"He's soft here…" Yami whispered, splaying his fingers over Yugi's flat chest and sliding his palms over a soft, pink peak. "I can't wait."

"Look at this," Kaiba grinned, using two slender fingers to gently tug at Yugi's nipple, causing the peak to turn bright red, and Yugi squirmed, letting out a frightened shout, but it only made the two men laugh heartily at him.

Growing uncomfortably hot all over, Yugi realized his body had turned to jelly because he could no longer protest or fight back. The robe was pulled off his body and tossed aside. Oil was drizzled between his legs and all over his stomach, and tanned hands pried his knees apart gently, slowly slicking oil down his calves while pale hands swept over his stomach with slow, sensual motions.

Oh god…no…no! I'm getting an erection! Yugi bit the inside of his cheek so hard, his eyes watered when his dick slowly began to stand at attention, and he earned another amused chuckle from the pretty, spiky-haired man.

"Very good choice," Yami praised Kaiba, his eyes never leaving Yugi's slender penis. It looked so adorable between a pair of trembling legs.

"You like him there?" Kaiba asked conversationally, reaching for the oil and gazing half-heartedly at Yugi's erection. "Should I put some there too? Whose do you like better? Mine or his?"

Yugi shook his head wildly, his eyes wide, never leaving beautiful, pale hands which were coated thinly with oil and already reaching for his crotch. He tried to angle his body away, but the spiky-haired man snickered at him and pushed him closer to the other man.

"I'll have to taste to see," Yami answered playfully, his vision fading in and out when the scent of Yugi's skin grew stronger the longer the oil was setting in. "Your 'marinating' tactic works wonderfully."

"Yes, I'm a fucking genius," Kaiba said seriously, unceremoniously grabbing Yugi's erection and giving him several slow strokes up and down, hearing Yugi gasp and double over. He tried to tuck his knees into his chest, but Yami's arms atop his thighs kept his feet on the step.

He was too hungry to be aroused, but he could tell Yugi was enjoying it at least.

"Stop that," Yami swatted Kaiba's hand away and inched down on the step so he could place his chin teasingly on Yugi's knees, gazing happily into his round face. "Thank you for the meal."

"I—" Yugi opened his mouth to protest and his voice caught terribly in his throat when the spiky-haired man surged forward and took his dick in his mouth, sucking vigorously, sending violent shocks of pleasure down his body, causing his legs to twitch.

The blue-eyed man reached for his face and tilted his chin up, pressing a firm kiss down on his parted lips, and Yugi found himself drowning in a wonderful, musky sweetness washing over him like a warm wave. His mind hummed and shut off when a silky tongue dipped into his mouth, and the spiky-haired man at his crotch gave his dick a particularly hard suck, causing him to spasm and almost orgasm.

Kaiba leaned away from Yugi and licked his lips, pleased to discover that the boy tasted fresh.
Good. He was almost ready to eat.

"Stop sucking his dick!" Kaiba gave Yami a nudge with his knee and reached for the plate of fruit beside him and handing Yami a thin slice of cantaloupe. "Put these where you want to start biting him. The flavor will change."

Yami wordlessly accepted the fruit and placed it carefully on Yugi's inner thigh, seeing it slide off and nearly hit the ground before he caught it, and frowned.

Yugi shivered at the coldness and wondered where his voice had gone, and why he couldn't move his arms or legs in protest. It was like he'd become their mute, rag doll toy.

"Lay him down," Kaiba suggested, already standing and picking Yugi up by the armpits. "Put him on the side here and it'll stay on his body."

"Of course, of course," Yami said mindlessly, his stomach knurling painfully with hunger as he helped Kaiba pick up Yugi's legs and drape them onto the side of the hot tub. He noticed Yugi shivering and he placed a gentle hand on his cheek, sparing him a smile.

"We'll return you soon," Yami coaxed, brushing a strand of Yugi's spiky-haired bangs out of his cheek and his heart clenched strangely at their resemblance. "I'm very fond of you, so we won't hurt you."

Yugi grit his teeth and said nothing, his breath quickening with fear when the brown-haired man began methodically laying slices of fruit on his body, sending cold streams of fire down his legs every time a piece of fruit accidentally slid off.

This was the weirdest sex play ever!
He'd never thought he'd be subjected to this kind of thing…ever, in his life.
Had he been drugged? Was that why he couldn't move or speak?

"We're frightening him," Kaiba muttered, hearing Yugi's heartbeat increase when he gently placed two slabs of watermelon on his nipples. "Does he hate it or like it?"

"Don't know," Yami answered simply, leaning down to give Yugi's neck a deep sniff, and he listened to the rapid heartbeat increase tenfold. "I can't hear his thoughts. Can you?"

He's going to kiss me! He's going to kiss me! Yugi panicked, straining his toes and feeling his legs remain numb while he stayed flat on his back. They're…raping me!

"Fuck…" Kaiba ground his teeth and sat back on his heels, his heart sinking into his stomach. "He thinks we're rapists."

"Then we'll make him forget," Yami said darkly, his tongue itching for a bite. "Is he ready now? How long does the fruit need to stay on?"

"Long enough for the sugar to sink into his skin so you don't taste the dog scent underneath," Kaiba growled, pressing a thumb and forefinger to his temple, hating himself for impulsively kissing the stranger.
An erection did not mean consent.
Yami had licked his dick too.
Damn. They'd fucked up.

Yugi began to hyperventilate, his eyes tearing up at the corners while gazed up at the elegant ceiling, flexing his arms and trying to move. Why…was this happening?
Who were these people and why did they want to do such weird things to his body?!
They were monsters…wearing beautiful people's skin!
He should've never left Joey and Trsitan's side.

Let me go! Please, let me go! Yugi begged silently, and he wondered if he should start crying. He was already pretty close.

"Oh…no, please don't breathe like that. You'll faint," Yami muttered, placing a warm hand on Yugi's shoulder. "Don't be frightened. What do you want to know? We'll tell you. Our names? Kaiba, tell him."

K-Kaiba?! Yugi cried silently, wiggling his toes in distress, causing a slice of papaya to slide off his knee and land with a wet slap on the stone tiles.
Did he mean, Seto Kaiba? The billionaire!

Kaiba threw Yugi an apprehensive look and nodded, staring into his round, violet eyes, answering with a resigned sigh, "Yes. I am Seto Kaiba."

"And my name is Yami," Yami said gently, adjusting the watermelon slice on Yugi's chest. "We don't want to hurt you. We're both very hungry, and after we've had our fill, you can go back to your friends."

Had your fill of what? Yugi wondered desperately, and he tried to move his knees away but to no avail. Kaiba's slender fingers slid the fruit off his legs and gathered them neatly back onto the plate.

"Now, let me have him!" Yami hissed, curling his hand around Yugi's wrist, feeling the boy tense in response. "We're frightening him with all of this…nonsense."

"Wait here, I'll get the wine," Kaiba nodded, his eyes gleaming. "This is a real feast we need to savor."

Yami gave a Kaiba withering look and nodded. "Hurry up," he said plainly.

Kaiba rose to his feet and bent down to swiftly press a kiss to Yami's forehead before walking out of the bathroom, and Yugi finally felt like he could breathe again.

His lungs expanded gratefully, and he let out a weak cough.

"What …do you guys want?" Yugi whispered hoarsely, and he received a dark look from Yami.

"To feast on you," Yami replied honestly, resting a hand on Yugi's pale thigh and feeling himself burn all over with a strange longing. "Can we? What can we do to make this experience more comfortable for you? Because you look and smell…delicious."

"T-Thank you?" Yugi swallowed thickly, eyeing the bathroom door and mildly dreading Kaiba's return. "You won't…hurt me?"

"No. It won't hurt at all," Yami said, nearly biting his own tongue on that lie, but he reminded himself to stay realistic. Even if his meals talked and looked adorable, he couldn't continue starving. He had to feed. It was just this poor, unfortunate boy's turn to be fed on.

"Can you show me…how?" Yugi asked timidly, noticing Yami's expression darkening quickly. "I promise I won't scream or cry if you guys…are nice to me."

"Very well," Yami agreed, nodding and reaching for Yugi's hand to give it another tender squeeze. "Look into my eyes…and listen…to the sound of my voice. Your…hypnosis earlier…was possibly…too strong…. Now, is this better…?"

Yugi blinked sleepily, immediately feeling a wonderful calm washing over him as Yami's deep voice seemed to reverberate in his bones. This was…so nice. His body was so warm, and…Yami's hand on his was…so comforting.

"I'm going to…" Yami leaned forward and hovered his lips over the bridge of Yugi's nose, letting his pheromone cloud engulf him, and he saw Yugi's lower lip tremble enticingly.

Is he going to kiss me?! Yugi thought nervously, licking his lips with a quick flick of his tongue when he caught a deep whiff of the man's musky scent. Do I want him to kiss me?

The man's eyelashes were impossibly dark and long, and his eyes were deep and beautiful.

Kaiba stood at the doorway of the bathroom, carrying two glasses of wine in one hand and the bottle in the other, watching Yami hover teasingly over Yugi's lips, and something possessed him to speak.

"Kiss," he said, rolling his eyes, kicking the door shut behind him with a bang.

Yugi jumped in fear, and Yami, unfazed, leaned forward to capture Yugi's lips in a tight, passionate kiss, growing warm all over at the unique, fresh taste, and it made him ache for more. Hungrier than ever, Yami cupped Yugi's face and dragged open-mouth kisses down his jaw and neck, pausing for a second over the pulsing vein, feeling Yugi trembling in his grasp before he bared his fangs and sank them into the soft, heavenly flesh.

The savory, delicious nectar flooded Yami's mouth, and he breathed a steady sigh of relief, taking a deep gulp, his head spinning with ecstasy when the painful curling in his stomach subsided.

Lost in an odd foggy haze, Yugi slowly wrapped his arms around Yami's slender shoulders, enjoying the way he was being kissed down his neck. He didn't mind this….

Yugi's eyes widened when he saw Kaiba approach and set the wine down by his feet and kneel beside him, reaching out to grab his arm and trailing his nose down from his forearm to his knuckles, the hot breath sending tingles up and down his spine.

He felt Kaiba turn his hand palm facing upwards and something sharp stung him in the middle of his wrist, and he immediately grew lightheaded.

Hands were sliding down his sides, and Yami's tongue was traveling lower…lower, past his collarbones, down the center of his chest and stopping at his navel.

"Oh…he tastes…and smells…amazing," Yami breathed, throwing Kaiba a grateful look over his shoulder. Kaiba groped his ass in response, blue eyes searing through him while he still had Yugi's hand pressed to his mouth.

Licking his lips excitedly, Kaiba reached for the wine and poured Yami a healthy portion and handed it to him, toasting him with his own glass raised.

"To our first meal together," Kaiba said quietly, fully aware of Yugi's half-lidded gaze following his every move.

"To your cleverness," Yami replied cattily, giving Kaiba a wink before taking a sip, and mouth tingling at the welcome change of flavor. Delicious. The dry tang from the wine helped balance the thick, savory taste of Yugi's blood.

Yugi stared, watching the two men set their glasses down on the edge of the hot tub and turn to him with matching, eerie smiles.

"How do you feel?" Yami asked, itching for another bite, and Kaiba reached out to grab Yugi's other hand, pressing his nose into the center of his palm and taking a deep whiff.

Yugi's stomach curled strangely, and he wished he wasn't naked.

"…Sleepy," Yugi answered truthfully, and to his rising horror, he saw a flash of the sharpest, most threatening-looking fangs protruding from Kaiba's teeth before they disappeared into his skin just above his wrist.

Yugi drew in a shuddering breath and saw Yami lean forward to lick the drops of blood streaming down his forearm, and he grew lightheaded again.
Oh god. Oh god.
These guys were…vampires! Like, from mythology! But real!

The sight of Kaiba's tongue dragging across his skin was enough to make him hard, and Yugi looked away, blushing.

A hand snaked across his vision to wrap around the back of his head, tuning him back around to gaze into a pair of the clearest, blue eyes he'd ever seen.

"Have a drink," Kaiba said evenly, raising the wine glass to Yugi's lips with his other hand, and Yugi shivered when he felt Yami tounging the skin on his shoulder, slowly traveling up to his neck again to land soft butterfly kisses.

The glass tilted against his lips, and the sting of alcohol made his nose burn.
Yugi swallowed tentatively and felt himself warming up instantly. His head was jerked to the side by a pair of tanned arms, and he found himself being kissed sensually. The metallic taste of his own blood was heavy on Yami's breath, and Yugi blinked rapidly, unsure of what to do when his heart danced excitedly. He was being kissed…again. It was so warm, and so nice…

Suddenly, the warm feeling vanished and Kaiba's face appeared in his vision, his pale skin glowing under the chandelier lights as he drew closer and pressed his lips tightly against his cheek, flicking his tongue out teasingly before trailing his lips over his nose.

There was a slight pause, where Yugi thought Kaiba would pull away, but then their lips met gently, but firmly, and Yugi's stomach churned with arousal at the wonderful, flowery scent washing over him. Kaiba smelled much more inviting than Yami did, but…Yami's touches were enough to make him leak at the tip.

"Let me have him…" Yami breathed, almost wanting to shove Kaiba off of Yugi, but he received a stiff elbow to the chest, keeping him at bay. "Kaiba…!"

Huffing in annoyance, Yami rolled his eyes and hopped into the empty hot tub, grabbing Yugi's legs and trying to pull him closer to the edge, his gaze nailed to the slender erection jutting out from his body. Without giving it a second thought, Yami dipped his head down to take Yugi into his mouth, his eyes watering when he felt a hand come down in his hair and give him a hard yank upwards.

Yugi let out a cry when he saw Kaiba wrestle Yami away for his dick, glaring and hissing, "He doesn't like it! Who said you could do that?"

"I did!" Yami shot back, his chin slick with saliva, and his mouth itched for more of Yugi's unbelievably fresh taste. "You gave him to me! You can have your turn here after I'm done."

"I said you could have the first bite, not suck his dick," Kaiba snapped, his vision turning white when his head spun with a strange dizziness. "Get away from there."

"I did it earlier and you didn't seem to care," Yami protested, slyly reaching for Yugi's erection again to test Kaiba's patience. "Wait your turn. You're a nasty drunk."

W-What? Yugi wondered faintly, unable to compose himself further because Yami had shoved his head down between his legs again, giving him firm but steady swirls with his tongue, sending wild shocks of pleasure streaming down his legs so much that he felt like wetting himself.

"Fine, then I get the first fuck," Kaiba growled, rising to his knees and giving Yugi's back a firm pat. "Get up."

Yugi shook his head frantically, his chest swooping as Kaiba picked him up anyway and propped him up unsteadily on his knees. He could feel himself swaying as he tried to remain upright, but his body wouldn't let him.

"Stay up," Kaiba commanded, and Yugi stiffened automatically, his heart thundering nervously in his chest when he saw Yami reach eagerly for his stiffness and give it a playful tug, so much that his foreskin stretched over the head of his penis, sending warm shivers down his legs.
That…looked too x-rated. Was someone really doing that to his body?

Yugi blinked and felt teeth sting his ear. He opened his mouth to yelp but his voice had vanished once again. The strange hypnosis was blanketing his body as Kaiba's hands roamed down his sides, giving his ass a firm grope and spread.

"Kaiba…look at him here," Yami snickered happily, palming Yugi's balls with one hand and pushing them up against his body, enjoying the way they spilled out of his fingers. "Yours aren't this soft."

"Shut up," Kaiba growled, reaching his hand down between Yugi's legs to blindly pat his testicles, just to see if Yami was lying, and holy shit…they were fucking soft.

Ahhh…Ahhhh! H-Help! Yugi cried silently, his thighs trembling so much, his entire body was vibrating. Glancing down at his own body, it looked so wrong, but it felt…good?!

Kaiba's and Yami's hands were insistent, non-stop touching him everywhere, and everything was oddly slick, and smooth with all the oil that had been applied to his body earlier, so much that every pass of their fingers over his hole and his slit made his body burn with a pleasurable fire.

Suddenly, a finger slipped into his hole and Yugi clenched tightly in fear, catching a reassuring smile from Yami beneath him before he felt a second finger prodding inside him, gently stretching his hole wider before thrusting inside with agonizing slowness. He could feel Kaiba's every ridge and knuckle sliding in and out of him, filling him up and then emptying him again.

I can't…take it anymore! Yugi shut his eyes and convulsed roughly, climaxing into Yami's mouth in a sudden rush the moment Kaiba's fingers pried him wider, and something warm began prodding at his lower back.

Yami's eyes watered when Yugi's essence flooded his mouth to fast and took quickly, but he kept his lips tightly around the head of Yugi's dick, intent on drinking every drop, because the fruity taste of his semen combined with the wonderful tang from his blood made his head rush with ecstasy.

Yami dimly heard Yugi's plea, so he leaned his head away from Yugi's twitching stiffness and gave Kaiba a meaningful look.

"He says he can't take it anymore," Yami said warningly, noticing a familiar, gleeful look panning across Kaiba's face as he poked Yugi's asscheek with his erection. "Leave him alone back there."

Don't put a dick in my ass! Yugi pleaded silently, fully aware that Yami could understand and hear him in his thoughts. Please! I'm a virgin! I don't want this! That place is for someone special!

"I'm fucking special," Kaiba snapped, flexing his thighs angrily before he sat back on his heels, relenting. "Fuck."

Yugi had said the most boner-killing words in the history of mankind.
"I'm a virgin."
And he clearly wasn't enjoying any of it. Fuck.

"Any chance he's lying?" Kaiba asked aggressively, rising on his knees again, giving Yugi's lower back a threatening prod with the head of his dick. He couldn't seem to control his own horniness. He'd been consumed with lust, and his head spun happily at the thought of a good fuck after a meal.

I'm not lying! I'm really not! Yugi widened his eyes at Yami pleadingly, and to his relief, he was being ignored. Yami was smiling hungrily at Kaiba's dick, already reaching for it with a clawed hand to give it several long, loving strokes.

Kaiba let his breath out slowly, his eyes never leaving Yami's fingers curling around the head of his dick, enjoying the warm streams of pleasure trickling down his legs with every touch. His head spun with a strange dizziness, and Yami gave him a knowing look.

"You're drunk for the first time," Yami smirked, giving Kaiba's penis a teasing squeeze. "That would explain your sudden eagerness."

Sudden? Kaiba wondered. He couldn't really feel a difference. He just felt horny and wanted to cum, because sex after a meal was one of the best feelings life could offer.

"Let our meal go, alright?" Yami asked gently, pulling Kaiba closer to the edge of the hot tub and letting him drape his legs along the inside. "His friends miss him. We'll play together just fine without him."

Kaiba set his jaw, realizing he was being lured into a trap.
Yami had his dick in his hands and had stopped pleasuring him.
If he agreed to let his delicious steak dinner go back to his friends, he could receive an amazing hand-job in response. If he disagreed, he would have to finish himself off.

"But I want to eat him again," Kaiba said numbly, his chest constricting with conflict.
If he let Yugi return to the werewolves, he'd reek of their scent once more.
All his hard work, undone, just like that.

"We'll find someone else!" Yami insisted, his cheeks burning when he realized Yugi was listening intently to their every word. "You'll find another meal equally as delicious."
And deep down, he doubted this.
In all his years living as a vampire, there were children who didn't nearly taste as good as Yugi did. Yugi was indeed one-of-a-kind, and Kaiba had done well to snag such a treat as his first meal. It was understandable he'd want to keep Yugi around as a…pet meal. A staple.

Kaiba ran his tongue along the inside of his teeth, contemplating shaking his head, but his dick throbbed angrily in protest, so he nodded, deciding he'd hunt Yugi down repeatedly anyway. How large was Japan?
His security systems could see it all.
He would agree to let Yugi go…for now.

Yugi watched with bated breath as Kaiba leaned down to kiss Yami deeply, and Yami's arms draped languidly over Kaiba's shoulders, pulling him in closer.

Inching away from them, Yugi eyed the door, wiggling his fingers and toes to make sure his limbs still had feeling before he tried to stand, but his legs wouldn't hold him, so he merely managed to push himself up on all fours as Yami and Kaiba's heavy pants filled the air around him.

Wincing and blushing, Yugi kept his gaze nailed furiously to the door, intent on escaping.

There were two pinpricks that were still bleeding on his forearm, and it stung every time he moved, but he ignored it.

If he didn't get away now…he would not live to see tomorrow.

A cold hand wrapped around his wrist, restraining him briefly. Letting out a soft cry, Yugi tried to jerk his hand out of Yami's grasp, but he wasn't strong enough. He froze, horrified when Yami spit on his wound and gave him a brief, lustful stare before he disappeared between Kaiba's legs again.

Deeply mortified, Yugi hugged his arm to his chest and couldn't tear his gaze away from the sight of Yami giving Kaiba a slow, loving lick, taking the entire length in his mouth and sucking on it happily while Kaiba had his head thrown back blissfully, his mouth parted, his pale neck exposed to show a sharp adam's apple jumping up and down with excitement as he gasped for air.

W-Was it that good? Yugi's face burned furiously, and he forced himself to look away.

Get out the door.
Get back to Joey and Tristan
…Get out the door….

But his legs wouldn't move. His knees were stubbornly glued to the tiles.
M-Maybe he needed to crawl to his escape.

Rough shuffling sounds were coming from behind him, followed by a lewd, wet, squishing, and Yugi grit his teeth so hard, he saw green. Y-Yuck!
Well, at least they were fucking each other and no longer touching him.

He chanced a glance behind him and immediately regretted it.

Yami was straddling Kaiba, his slender form outlined magnificently in the warm lights of the chandelier above while he hovered his slick asscheeks over Kaiba's trembling arousal, their eyes locked firmly onto each other, neither man speaking before Yami slowly lowered himself down onto Kaiba's stiffness and let out a satisfied sigh, closing his eyes and shuddering happily when Kaiba tentatively bucked his hips upwards, sending a violet shock of ecstasy running up and down his stomach.

"Don't…do that!" Yami hissed, splaying his hands out over Kaiba's muscular chest and giving his nipples a long, torturous pinch. "Let me move!"

"You took too damn long!" Kaiba shot back, his head swimming with a pleasurable haze as Yami's handsome face seemed to glow in his vision. "Fuck me."

"…Wait…" Yami breathed, tensing tightly around Kaiba's dick, trying to allow his body to grow accustomed to the thickness. It was their first time connecting like this...and Kaiba was high off his first blood, so he wanted to rush, and of course they were shamelessly doing it in front of their meal who was fully conscious, remembering it all.

Yugi squirmed uncomfortably and slowly rose to his feet, screaming silently in triumph to himself as he took unsteady steps towards the door, his robe sliding dangerously off his shoulders as he went, but he didn't care. Time to get away from those two freaks behind him!

His erection ached between his legs, and Yugi ignored it, his body burning with determination. Door. Door! It was so far away…yet so close….

And oh god, the sounds of pleasurable sex coming from behind him was so…g-gross! Dare he look?

Yugi tentatively turned his head around against his own better judgement, and nearly fell over with shock.

Yami was viciously grinding his slender hips down onto Kaiba's dick with one hand pressed over his eyes, hissing at him, "Did you just try to pressure me, you asshole?! That will never work!"

Unable to form a coherent response, Kaiba grit his teeth and let out a shuddering gasp, his chest heaving with excitement when his world was thrown into darkness, and his body was repeatedly rocked with rough thrusts, the heat from Yami's hole nearly melting his legs off.
Holy fuck. Holy fuck! This was amazing.
Pissing Yami off mid-sex was…heavenly.

Yugi's hand slid off the bathroom door handle as he sank to the floor, his tip leaking wetly and drying fast the longer he sat there, watching.

He'd watched porn—gay and straight porn, but nothing he'd ever seen looked like this.

The amount of raw emotion being displayed was terrifying and…desirable. Would he ever find someone to share this connection with?

Hugging his knees to his chest, Yugi tucked his chin over them and rocked back and forth, praying his boner away while the lewd pants seemed to make his dick itch to be touched.

No….
NO…this was so wrong!

Kaiba pried one eye open with effort and reached his hand up to cup Yami's cheek, pulling him down into a fiery kiss, and felt him respond enthusiastically with fangs grazing his lower lip and a silky tongue against the roof of his mouth. An orgasm was building low in his stomach, and Kaiba tensed, feeling Yami's tongue stabbing repeatedly in and out through his lips while he rammed his hips down harder, grinning impishly.

"Had enough yet?" Yami asked breathlessly, his own cheeks pink with exertion, and his thighs burned from all the rigorous thrusts. "You're exhausting me."

Propping himself up on his elbows, Kaiba threw Yami a playful smirk and was barely able to prepare for the passionate kisses trailing down his face and neck, ending with a solid bite on his collarbone that made him shudder. He chanced a glance at the door, wondering if his meal had escaped, and to his relief, he saw Yugi staring at them with wide eyes, his fingers loosely wrapped around his dick, looking as if he wanted to jerk himself off.

Running his hand up Yami's bare leg, Kaiba tilted his head in Yugi's direction.

"He's interested," Kaiba said, his chest heaving with excitement. "Bring him over here. I want to taste him again."

"Again? Don't overfeed," Yami frowned, thinking he really needed to have a talk with the Kaiba brothers about gluttony. "You'll hurt him."

"I want to taste his dick, not his blood," Kaiba growled, shuddering happily when Yami's legs tensed around his hips almost painfully. Well…who was being jealous and possessive now?

"I didn't say you could do that," Yami breathed, his pulse thudding rapidly in his ears at the thought of Yugi sitting between them, and his bloodlust got the better of him. "Fine. But you do as I say, or it's over. Do you understand?"

"What's over?" Kaiba shot back innocently, but his chest curled when he understood. They had to be gentle towards their meal otherwise…they'd scare him off permanently.

Yami slowly eased off of Kaiba's erection and saw Kaiba gasp and curl forward, climaxing suddenly at the loss of pressure, and he watched this with interest, sliding his hand forward to stroke Kaiba through his orgasm, letting Kaiba reach down and grab his wrist, stopping him from stroking it any further.

"Too much…. too much!" Kaiba gasped, his vision turning green when Yami showed no signs of stopping, clearly intent on milking him for all his worth. It was causing his body to shiver and convulse with tight streams of pleasure that was almost painful, and Kaiba hissed angrily, prying Yami's hand away from his crotch and wishing he'd had more control over when to climax.

"Come here," Yami called to Yugi, briefly forgetting his name for a moment before he remembered. "Yugi. Please, come here and join us."

Yugi shook his head tightly before slowly nodding once.

He stumbled over to the men lying by the edge of the empty hot tub and sank onto his knees in a formal sitting position beside Kaiba's head, feeling extremely awkward with his dick poking out so obviously from his body.

"What do you want to do?" Yami asked gently, shooting Kaiba a warning glance when he saw the CEO's pale thighs tense excitedly. "You can decide. Or you may leave."

"I—" Yugi's voice caught painfully in his throat before he was interrupted rudely by Kaiba.

"Sit on my face." And he received a boyish grin from the handsome CEO.

Yugi paled and wrung his hands nervously, trying to cover his erection when his heart fluttered anxiously at Kaiba's dirty words. W-What? How?!

"We agreed to let him decide," Yami fumed, reaching out to shove his hands roughly between Kaiba's legs to grab his balls tightly, squeezing them with threatening pressure. "Control your power. You are at a high right now. You need to conserve it until your next meal."

"I can have a snack to keep me going," Kaiba retorted, turning his head slightly to stare at Yugi's erection hovering way too close to his ear. "Right…Yugi? Sit on my face."

"Yes, shut him up," Yami added, sounding frustrated. "Go on. Do whatever you want to him, Yugi. He's very obedient when he's like this." And he gave Kaiba's balls another tight squeeze, earning a manic laugh in response that made his hair stand on end.
He had not prepared himself for a Kaiba who was terrible at handling his own blood-drunkenness.

"O-Okay…" Yugi said shakily, sliding one leg over Kaiba's pale chest and straddling him tightly with his back facing Yami. He stared down at his own his dick which was nearly poking Kaiba in the chin as he sat nervously atop his chest, gazing down into his clear blue eyes, his mind growing hazy again.

Higher…yes, closer…. higher…Kaiba thought gleefully, his eyes never leaving Yugi's much rounder ones as he inched up along his face, the head of his dick resting teasingly on his lower lip while his thighs trembled adorably beside his cheeks.

"Having fun?" Yami asked coldly, raking his eyes down Yugi's slender back and feeling himself burn all over. Such a small body….

Wish I had a pillow, Kaiba thought deliriously, angling his head up to flick his tongue teasingly into Yugi's slit and tasting his wonderful freshness. Damn. I really need something behind my head…

Yami heard his and hastily climbed up to hover behind Yugi, gently reaching down to grab his hands, lacing them tightly around Kaiba's head and tucking his chin over Yugi's shoulder, looking down to see Kaiba's maddeningly gleeful expression.

"Now…move your hips forward to put yourself inside his mouth," Yami instructed, giving Yugi a warm hug from behind and pressing his fingers in through the tops of his hands, feeling Kaiba's hair spilling out over his knuckles.

I-Is this really okay? Yugi thought wildly, before he was shoved forward by Yami behind him, and Kaiba's head surged forward with his mouth parted, taking his dick into his mouth while his hands moved to support Kaiba's head craning upwards. The tops of his knuckles burned when Yami jerked his hands inwards, pulling Kaiba's head closer, tighter down along his dick. Yugi let out a strangled gasp, feeling a slick tongue sliding up and down aggressively, in and around the head of his penis, causing his head to spin and his ears to ring as searing shocks of fire and ecstasy streamed down his legs.
H-Holy crap!

Kaiba shut his eyes and lost himself in the wonderful musk blanketing him. His mind hummed happily and shut off when he felt Yami reaching for his sensitive erection and slicked a hand up and down along it's raw surface, eliciting another rough shiver.

Hey…hey, I can't go again! Kaiba thought angrily, opening his eyes to glare, but all he could see was a neat patch of pubic hair …leading up to a very slender and smooth stomach. Oh fuck.

Yami wasn't listening. Oil was slicked down his balls, and a finger slipped into his hole with merciless speed, twisting and stretching him with excitement. Oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck…

"Yugi…do it faster," Yami instructed somewhere from below, and Kaiba held his breath and tried to shake his head, but it was too late. Yugi obeyed instantly and shoved himself so tightly up against the back of his throat, Kaiba's eyes watered, barely able to breathe while something warm and thick began filling him wonderfully from the bottom up.

W-Wait….wait!

Curling his fingertips down onto the tiles, Kaiba grabbed blindly at nothing while Yami entered him in one smooth motion, and he kept his eyes wide open, staring up at the ceiling, not really seeing anything while Yugi pounded relentlessly into his mouth. He…could feel…everything!

Every one of Yugi's breaths was sweet, and his essence had a fruity tang that coated his tongue every time he leaked excitedly, and Yami seemed to match Yugi's pace almost perfectly, groping his ass sensually and spreading his cheeks apart, wider, to shove himself in to the hilt, so much that Kaiba could feel Yami's thighs pressing into him, trembling with joy.

It was…
It was…heavenly.
Kaiba never wanted it to end.

He shakily reached up to wrap his arms around Yugi's legs which had raised up around his head, while Yugi had a look of deep concentration etched across his handsome features, gripping his head with both hands, wearing a frenzied look of terrified desperation.

"Can I cum? I want to cum!" Yugi cried, his knees giving out as he began to slowly sit back down onto Kaiba's chest. "W-Where can I—?"

Kaiba huffed irritably in response and clamped his lips down tighter around the base of Yugi's arousal, thudding his tongue along the underside of his dick while Yugi gave him several more firm thrusts before a delicious, hot liquid rushed into mouth and slid thinly down the back of his throat.

Swallowing frantically so he could breathe, Kaiba could barely enjoy the flavor before Yugi pulled out too fast and began apologizing rapidly.

"I'm sorry! I couldn't hold it!" Yugi whispered, and he was ignored.

Kaiba had his head thrown back on the stone tiles with his brown hair splayed messily across them while he enjoyed Yami's passionate thrusts that were filling him with a wondrous elation, each one different from the last, sending his mind reeling into a pleasurable abyss, and his body tensed heavily in response when he came in a sudden heave, the semen splashing wetly down Yugi's back while he sat there atop his chest, frozen in shock.

Yami gave Kaiba several more spiteful thrusts before he pulled out slowly, panting and exhausted.

He leaned himself down on the ground beside Kaiba, his chest heaving up and down while he gave Yugi a weak smile before leaning down to kiss Kaiba tenderly, his lips moving softly over his.

A pale hand reached up to pull him closer down into the embrace, and Yugi watched this scene with rising trepidation.

His stomach was twisting with conflict, because he felt weirdly ignored.

Finally, after Kaiba and Yami broke apart, Yami was the first to address him.

"How do you feel? Need to lie down?" Yami asked anxiously, noticing that Yugi was usually pale. "Please eat and drink something before you leave, won't you?"

"And stay for breakfast," Kaiba added, throwing Yami a dark smirk, and he received an exasperated look in response.

"You'll kill him," Yami said seriously, and Kaiba rolled his eyes.

"Like how you killed me?" Kaiba shot back, hoping to touch a nerve, and it appeared he had, because Yami's demeanor changed instantly, morphing from a relaxed, joyful pose to a stiff, guarded one.

He rose to his feet and walked into the shower without another word, leaving Yugi sitting quietly atop Kaiba's chest while he fumed silently to himself.

Yes.
All fun and games aside, all of his current actions were a painful reminder that he'd gone overboard with feeding and had unknowingly changed Kaiba into a dangerous companion.

When they returned to Domino, hell was waiting for him in the form of Thief King Bakura.

"You made him mad," Yugi whispered, staring at the foggy silhouette behind the glass doors of the shower, his voice nearly drowned out by the deafening rush of water.

"Yeah, I'm good at that," Kaiba muttered, giving Yugi's leg a pat. "Get off me."

Yugi obediently slid off of Kaiba's chest, his cheeks burning with a mixture of embarrassment and interest as he watched the CEO rise unsteadily to his feet and walk into the empty shower stall beside Yami's.

He sat there, staring at the two stalls, wondering which one he ought to walk into.
Sharing the shower was fine…right?
After all, they'd done something way more intimate than just showering together….


Author's note:

*yamada taro is the Japanese equivalent to john smith, so
Yami is john and Kaiba is smith LMAO

this chapter was edited by:ChocolateYeti

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