Play Stupid Games...
Joey finds out why sneaking around the Kaiba mansion can lead to disaster, and Yugi gets dragged along as collateral leading him learning more than he cares to know about the couple he sees on a daily basis.
Content warning: Explicit sexual scenes and mentions of child abuse.
Quick, yet hushed footsteps echoed throughout one of the many corridors of the larger than life Kaiba mansion.
"Joey...Joey!"
A concerned Yugi whispered harshly, his desperate calls for attention entering though one, and purposefully exiting through Joey's other ear. The blonde's determination to pull through with his self described genius plan was almost admirable, had it not included such a stupid, stupid plan.
Stairs were ascended, and even though he had gone through a significant and much needed growth spurt, Yugi still had to break into a light jog to keep up with his best friend. He had, thankfully, started jogging to keep healthy in a mostly sedentary lifestyle, so stamina was not the issue here.
"Ya worry too much, Yuge. They're all downstairs, and Kaiba's still gettin' an earful from Téa."
"That's an argument you caused. Besides, I don't think going through their things will be helpful at all. It's going to get you disembowled, and I'm not even sure Kaiba will be the one wielding the knife..."
"Relax, it goes without sayin' I'm leavin' her stuff alone. I'm only lookin' for anything that could embarrass her dragon, that's all."
A heavy sigh reached Joey's ears as they approach a massive double sided dark wooden door. The sight alone caused Yugi's stomach to twist uncomfortably. In a last desperate resort, the young man placed himself between the blonde and the entrance to the couple's bedroom, hands on a firm chest.
"Don't forget, this is her bedroom, too! You won't be able to ignore her stuff as well as it's probably everywhere. Some of these things might be insanely private, things she'd never want anyone besides Seto to lay eyes on!"
Yugi couldn't help check their surroundings for the forbidden room's owners before Joey gently placed his hands on his shooulders. "Oh don't be silly, of course I'll respect her stuff. " Besides, she decided to move in with the jerk, so she'll have to accept her role as collateral damage."
"Her parents kicked her out, and Kaiba was nice enough to let her move in. That was not a choice of hers."
"She coulda just moved into one of the many empty rooms around here." Checkmate, or so Joey thought. "Do you and Mai have separate bedrooms?" Yugi deadpanned.
"He's been after me all day, Yugi!" The blonde gently, but firmly moved the shorter man out of the way, and the dragon's nest was swiftly opened, and entered by both.
Yugi sighed once more, anxiously running his right hand through his naturally tri-colored hair as Joey gently closed the door and went on to clap his hands together before rubbing them furiously, as though a grand prize was awaiting him somewhere in the stylish but warmly designed bedroom.
It was spacious with a well balanced mix of light floors with dark rustical furniture, along with a large bed placed right underneath the windows, with a padded wooden chest at the end of the bed. To the right of the bed were several bookshelves, made of the same wood as the bed, filled with all types of old and newer looking books, along with a loveseat and a wooden table. To the bed's left was an 'L' shaped sideboard that seemed to contain other of the couple's posessions. Everything screamed 'exclusive' and tailored to the inhabitant's needs, and with one of them being Seto Kaiba, the price tag was guaranteed to cause a regular working person to blink, check again, and then shed a tear.
Téa had obviously had a domineering hand at decorating the room, with the countless framed pictures covering a decent amount of the the walls and some of the surfaces. They were all either of her, Seto, and Mokuba, together or separate, occasionally joined by some of the gang.
A lot of the fotos were of the brothers doing various things together, which seemed to be Téa's favourite type of moment to snap. Playing videogames, working, working out together. Some were also candid shots of Kaiba clearly being surprised in the moment as he chopped vegetables, ate, or simply relaxed.
One of these frames contained a foto both intruders knew very well, as it was Téa's screensaver. It was a scenic candid shot of the young CEO evidently having freshly woken up with the morning sun shining directly on his half naked upper body, his hair all over the place and sleepy eyes focused on the phone Téa was holding to catch this image. He didn't seem upset as his intensely blue eyes showed none of their usual hardness and a slight smile graced his lips.
Téa had once told them (after Joey had needed her phone and inevitably screamed in horror at the sight) that it was one of her favourite pictures of her partner, and that the Kaiba brothers were ridiculously photogenic. Seto especially so when he was focused on something. She had found herself a new hobby with photography with her position in the small Kaiba family. The gang was surprised the infamous 'Dragon of Domino' didn't seem to mind his girlfriend capturing these peaceful moments, even going as far as framing and displaying them on walls for everyone to see. Or at least people they trusted within their personal space.
What Téas friends did not know, however, was the reason for her newly discovered passion.
It had been her first vacation with the brothers. They had taken her to one of their favourite locations in Sicily, where they owned a house right by the beach. It was rather small for their standards, but was enough for all of them plus some security personnel. The brothers had once again managed to impress Téa by greeting the woman who cared for the property in their absence in fluent Italian.
Maria had welcomed them with a warm embrace, and taken Mokuba's hands, her face in awe as she spoke loudly. Téa didnt understand a lot of what was said, but the word 'grande' she did understand, which made her smile. Mokuba had grown quite a bit in the past few months. He was now taller than her, but still shorter than Seto, reaching his collarbone.
The older brother had finally given in to the exhaustion on the cozy sectional leather couch shortly after Maria had left them. After having worked overtime most days these past weeks in order to arrange things to even take this vacation with them, he hadn't even objected to the total work tech ban suggestion. His nerves were shot, and that couch way too comfortable. So much so that he had managed to fall asleep sitting up.
Téa and Mokuba had sat down on the balcony, enjoying the view of the ocean that late afternoon when she expressed her curiosity about childhood fotos of the boys and maybe even some family, as she had never seen any while moving Seto's belongings to their new bedroom.
Mokuba's darkening facial features quickly had her regretting even asking. He quickly turned around to double-check if Seto was still sound asleep before turning back around to move closer to her by leaning over the table, arms crossed. The teenager's voice was low, a near whisper, as he told her another dark and heartbreaking tale of his and Seto's childhood.
Téa tried to brace herself for the impact, but still, her heart broke for her significant other as well as his brother, who was recounting one of the few stories Seto had actually told him details about, as he had been adamant about receiving answers due to the state of his face and mouth. That had been the incident where his brother had gotten his front teeth punched out of his mouth by their enraged and inebriated adoptive father.
All started when Seto hadn't allowed a fellow older business woman of Gozaburo's let her hands roam on him under the dinner table's cloth. The legs he had been able to tolerate, but the squeeze at his crotch had been the dealbreaker, and the woman had found out just how hard a fourteen year old could punch. A bloodied, broken nose had been her prize that evening.
"Mokuba I'm not sure Seto would want me to know these details-" Téa wiped a stray tear away as he interrupted her.
"You already know he has implants because of what that monster did. I want you to know the whole story so that I can ask you a favour, Téa." She nodded, sighing shakily.
"Gozaburo burned the only foto album we had managed to save from our vulture relatives as punishment for breaking that woman's nose. Those were the last fotos we had left of our real parents, which is why Seto nearly bit a piece of Gozaburo's arm off."
Mokuba struggled to go on. His mind was met with flashbacks of hearing that monster drag his brother upstairs to his office. Loud shouting, screams of pain. Those happened on a regular basis, which he tried shutting his eyes and ears to manage to ignore everything as Seto had once asked him to do early on, but that night felt different.
His brother had sounded feral at some point, which had been followed by Gozaburo's cursing and shouting at someone to 'get that rabid boy' off him. Hearing that and the dull sounds of hits echoing through the hallways had Mokuba jump up from bed. That man was going to kill Seto at that rate.
He had made his way to the old man's office, which typically reeked of cigar smoke, to catch a climpse of his unconscious brother on the floor, his mouth a bloody mess, and Roland holding back his shouting brute of a boss. Hana, one of the maids Seto now trusted most, had managed to drag him away from the scene before he became the next target.
"Turns out he knew this woman had wandering hands, and had expected Seto to endure her advances in order to secure a deal with her father. Those were the last pictures we had of our parents and of us as babies, toddlers... All gone. Child protection of course became involved, but Gozaburo had managed to convince them Seto had severe aggressive behavioral issues, which is why he had to punch him."
"Tsk..." was all Téa managed to get out. Her face distorted in disgust, and her trembling hands between her thighs in an attempt to contain her rage. She sniffed and wiped the tears off her face with her shirt's sleeve.
"I'm sorry I upset you, Téa, but this is why I need you to please never ask Seto about pictures. I'm glad you asked me first 'cuz I can tell you the only one left is the one in our lockets. I don't want him to think back to these times any more than he probably does at night."
"I won't." Téa nodded at him, grateful for the trust, but filled with hatred towards the dead Kaiba. Seto did have nightmares here and there where he would toss around and moan. She most definitely did not want to contribute to those by having him revisit these memories. Mokuba smiled at her "How about we go wake him up so we can show you our favourite restaurant?" Téas face lit up a bit "I'd love that, Mokuba."
It had turned out to be an amazing first vacation for all three. Téa had decided to start shooting fotos at every convenient moment, which Mokuba caught up on. He understood her intentions, and loved the idea. Every shot he was in he held a big happy smile. The burned pictures could never be replaced, and she'd never told Seto she knew about the burned album, but she and Mokuba had this silent agreement to create their very own albums filled with happy moments in the future.
"Hah, look at that, Kaiba was a really cute kid, I'll give 'im that. And look at Mokuba!" Joey grinned as he looked at the exact picture Mokuba and Kaiba had in their lockets, which Mokuba had helped Tea enlarge and put in a frame to be the first picture up on the wall.
"Yeah yeah, real cute. Now please let's get out of here?" Yugi had never wished for superpowers more than he did now. 'Seeing through walls would be so helpful right about now...'
All his mental pleading was in vain, as the blonde made a beeline for the couple's bed, towards the bedside table on the right. Identifying who slept on which side was a tough one, as the only thing to be found on those tables were simple lamps and sealed water bottles, so Joey dove in hoping for a quick jackpot.
"Joey, they're a couple! Surely you can guess what kind of things they keep by their bedside? Would you want Seto to see what you and Mai have by your bed?"
Yugi's voice rose to a higher pitch. One he had been sure he wouldn't manage to reach post puberty, but here he was... He felt his panic confirmed when Joey scoffed, opened the drawer and started rummaging in it whilst looking him straight in the eyes.
"Oh puh-lease, Yuge. Look at how Kaiba behaves. Never touches her ass or give her a bruisin' kiss goodbye. Though I'm glad I don't have to witness that, but he doesn't behave like boyfriends typically do. I don't think our poor girl gets her fill from Mr. Asexual robot here, if you catch my drift..."
As he spoke, Joey's hand found an interestingly shaped object. He grabbed it as Yugi spoke unnaturally fast.
"Just because they're not into PDA doesn't mean they don't-you know-plus there's no shame in being asexual!" Yugi had a very vivid imagination. He did create videogames for a living, after all, so it was difficult not picturing one of his best friends and his own boss getting it on in the neatly made bed.
He respected them too much to speculate about their private lives like that. In his opinion, those two were acually a great team. Due to his close work with Seto at KaibaCorp, Yugi actually got to see a lot of their daily interactions. Téa was in Seto's private gym at least once a day, and typically ate her lunch with Yugi and the brothers before heading out to teach at her dance studio. They had all agreed to force lunch on Seto as his secretary had informed them he'd been forgetting to eat on the regular. Téa had been the mastermind. She had refused to scold Seto for being up to the neck with work most of the time. She instead chose to sneakily support him that way, by simply place a bowl of food in front of him, which he always ate without protest. He knew his tendency to hyperfocus was detrimental to him and that she meant well.
Contrary to what Joey believed, the CEO did show affection. It just happened in more subtle ways like small touches or sending a car out to drive her home when it rained heavily. Or saving the last dumpling for her to eat because those were her favourites and she had needed to use the bathroom during lunch.
Yugi was farily certain the two sexted throughout the day, too, as they were pretty protective of their phones, and always checked their surroundings before opening their messages. Téa would blush furously and Seto would loosen his tie a bit before smirking and texting back. Yugi knew they most definitely were not as inactive as Joey thought...
"Just let's get out of here before you find something that'll make you wish for a lobotomy..."
Joey pulled the interesting object he held in his hand out and held it up between him and Yugi's face, wiggling it around as he spoke.
"He humiliated me in Tekken, Yugi. That's MY game! Then he called me a dog again!" As much as he wanted, Yugi couldn't rip his gaze from the toy Joey was flinging around in front of him. "Uuh..." Joey noticed his discomfort and looked at his own hand to see what exactly it was that he was wielding.
"Oh! Um, sorry, Téa..." He dropped the expensive device back to where it belonged before hurriedly closing the drawer again without even looking inside in order to respect Téa's privacy.
"See? That's exactly what I meant. We shold-" Joey was already on his way the the other side of the bed, crawling across the dark grey sheet.
"No worries, man. That's probably how Téa copes with a dead bedroom. Mai has one of these, too. Was hella expensive but we used it together and lemme tell ya...It a brutal lil device. Sucks her clit it in, and-"
"I know what those do, Joey, I've seen the commercials online!" Yugi shouted before instantly clasping his hands over his own mouth in fear of having given away their positions.
"Heh, my bad, man. But man, makes me sad Téa has to rely on toys to get 'er there."
Exasperated, Yugi let his head hang as Joey went on to open Kaiba's bedside drawer. "Even if it were the case, that's absolutely none of our business." 'Besides, I'm pretty sure you're the one coping hard. You just can't handle the thought of these two going at it...'
Before Yugi could voice any more of his opinions on the situation, they were both stopped dead in their tracks at the sound of muffled voices approaching . That deep male voice was unmistakeably Seto's, and the voice accompanying his was that of a woman's...
The intruders turned to look at each other, faces contorted in pure horrror as they realized fast action was required unless they wanted to be caught red handed.
"The walk-in!" Yugi whispered harshly as Joey closed the drawer. Both hurried in hushed steps to find a safe hiding spot. Fortunately, the room was big enough to be considered a small two bedroom apartment. Unfortunately for them, they only found the time to squeeze into the nearest space that seemed to house Téas stage dresses that were packed in noisy protective plastic covers. Those things rustled at the slightest movement.
Worse was the aluminium bars worked into the wooden doors that allowed them a semi-clear view to the outside, which meant their position could be given away if either Seto or Téa took a closer look. Great. The duo had a perfect view of the small brown leather sectional couch in the middle of the room, and could only hope the couple wouldn't come in hope evaporated as soon as the sound of a door opening reached their ears.
Fuck.
Now all they could hope was that the heads of the household wouldn't pay too much attention to this side of the room...
Finally both walked into their view. Seto had a worried expression as Téa removed her wet, thin, long sleeved white off-shoulder shirt, leaving her in nothing but a pink sports bra.
"Want me to get you a wet towel?" Seto grabbed a new shirt for her and handed it to her the moment she discarded her other shirt. She mumbked a small "Thanks." Before pulling the sleeveless long shirt over her head. "I think the cold water helped a lot. Thank you." She turned her upper body around and gently laid her left hand on his right cheek, before standing up on her toes in order to place a kiss to the other side of his face.
It had been his quick reaction that had prevented a more painful outcome to her mishap, after all. He was always quick to react should either she or Mokuba need his immediate assistance, which was a quality of his she'd never take for granted, and always made sure to be outspoken about her gratitude for.
"Mh-hm." Was Seto's response as he walked over to the couch and plopped down with a sigh. He leaned back against the comfortable cushion, crossed his arms and closed his eyes for a moment. They had been having a mild discussion about his and Joey's constant bickering throughout the day when Téa had been pouring some boiling water into a cup for a green tea. She had turned arounf to adress him directly and managed to slip and pour some of that water on her left hand. Seto had reacted by immediately crossing the kitchen, grabbing her hand and quickly holding it beneath a cooling stream of water by the sink, soaking her shirt as he moved.
"I'm not blaming only you, Seto..." T'éa sat down right next to him, and gently stroked his left thigh. "Joey certainly played his part in this. Just...Did you have to call him an anxious chihuahua?"
Seto smiled at her exasperated tone, before uncrossing his arms and collecting her gently in his arms, which she happily accepted. She leaned into him, placing her head on his shoulder and her left hand on his chest. Joey had been eating up this conversation in the meantime. Téa and her blue eyed tyrant have been together for four years, but she still defended Joey like the loyal friend she had always been. Well, except for the time her and Seto got together, but that had been a whole other story Joey admitted he was also at fault for. Joey's happy grin turned upside down when the CEO spoke once more.
"You're right. I guess I'm being awfully unfair to all anxiety-ridden chihuahuas out there."
It took Joey all of his willpower not to abandon their hiding spot and jump the man. Who was he to accuse Seto of disrespect when he'd quite literally out himself as an intruder of not only their privacy, but also this intimate moment the couple was sharing.
Yugi's heart in the meantime was put through a challenge it rarely experienced these days. His eyes hastily switched back and forth between the two men as he expected a rageful meltdown from temperamental Joey anytime soon. He actively needed to surpress a sigh of relief when none of his fears became reality.
And so they watched on, hoping to remain icognito, and for the couple to finally head back downstairs. Téa flicked a finger against Seto's chest, pouting. "Setooo~..."
"I'm trying, Téa..." He rolled his head, which he still had laying on the cushion, towards her to look at her directly.
"The past two weeks in Beijing have been frustrating, and the poodle's been biting at my leg the whole day already."
Téa smiled and started running her left hand's fingers through his dark locks, which she knew would always help take the edge off of his stress. "I getcha. Today was unfortunately the only day everyone was available, otherwise I would've-" "I'm not blaming you." He interrupted, and she nodded in aknowledgment before continuing. "And I wouldn't blame you if you went to lay down for a while, you know?" Seto shook his head. "I'm not that tired. It's just..." he grabbed a fistful of her fresh shirt with his right hand, and gently, but firmly pulled her closer to himself, their lips almost touching.
"It just kills me that you're still walking straight."
Seto's voice was low and raspy, so it took their involuntary observers a moment to register and understand they weren't hallucinating. It was Téa's eyes widening, just like theirs, that confirmed they had indeed heard Seto's hungry voice. He just didn't sound hungry for food.
Téa's eyes, however, nearly popped out of their sockets for a whole different reason. "Was last night not enough?" He smirked, "What do you think?" as he buried his face in the crook of her neck, and lit a whole wildfire of shivers to crawl up her spine.
"Seto, I passed out. I legit do not remember how many times I- Nhhhh..."He managed to interrupt her by dragging his teeth along her neck before lapping at the affected skin with his hot tongue. Finally he had her all to himself, and would cherish the moment after having to be around her friends all day. Seto grabbed her by the jaw with his right hand and hissed against her lips. "Two weeks, Téa. I'm not nearly done with you." He had only arrived home at around midnight, after all, and had woken her up with a series of kisses to the back of her neck, pressing his body against hers to show her just how much he had missed her.
By the time they had finished their final round, they only had had three hours left to rest up before the gang started turning up at the Kaiba mansion. By the time he had woken up, Téa had already been downstairs greeting their guests, which forced his need for more to be postponed.
Seto went on to capture her lips into a greedy kiss, which she couldn't help but to immediately reciprocrate, and placing both hands on each side of his face. Her moan vibrated into his mouth as their tongues twisted around each other in a familiar dance. Téa went on to wrap her right arm around his shoulders, and reached down with her other hand, boldly grabbing his semi hard-on through his dark grey designer jeans, and earning an appreciative groan. In the meantime, Joey and Yugi actively wished for the ground to open up and swallow them whole. Who even were these people?! Were they about to-?
In the middle of the day?!
In absolute horror they watched the couple kiss, as Téa continued stroking the prominent bulge between his legs and causing it to grow and grow, like some kind of dirty magic trick. Seto's breath sped up, but broke the kiss to speak.
"You had to walk around in that bikini all morning, did you?" Téa shrugged innocently at him. "We were at the pool?" "Uh-huh." He deadpanned, the tone in his voice indicating he thought it was bullshit, but soon got up briskly in order to position himself to tower over her.
She inserted her thumbs into the hem of his jeans as he pressed her against the back of the sofa, his hands to her left and right, his legs prying hers apart for better access to her. "Wanna know something?" She grinned up at him, a playful glint in her eyes. He simply stared down at her, lifting an eyebrow to indicate he's listening. She moved her head to reach his ear with her lips and whispered, "I bought that bikini only for you. For today."
To get her point across, Téa then nibbled on his earlobe, sending a shiver down his spine in return. With nimble fingers, Téa opened up his belt and had just managed to unbutton his jeans when he pulled away, thus preventing her from stuffing her hand into his grey boxer briefs. Seto lazily sat back down on the couch, facing her, and lewdly opened his legs, putting his prominent bulge to display for her.
"Then be a good girl and come make it up to me."
'Ooh no...nonononono you guys are not about ta shag right here. Have I drowned in the pool and this is my personal hell?!'Joey thought, a bead of sweat making it's way down his blushing cheek. Yugi, in the meantime, had his very own doomed thought process.'Have I done too much research on the occult and somehow ended up in a parallel universe?!'
Pure panic flooded their systems, yet they could not dare move a single muscle. It would have been bad getting caught before when the couple was merely talking, but now, as Téa made her move towards Seto's lap as he smirkedd down at her, his head tilted slightly to the side? None of them would ever manage to look each other in the eyes again. And that was the more tame outcome. They were pretty sure Téa would make fish food out of them.
The only thing they knew they could do was to simply close their eyes. Téa had been their best friend for years and years, and yould be mortified to know they had seen her in such an insanely private setting. Still, the scene unfolding right in semi-conceraled front of them was difficult to just ignore. It was weirdly...Fasciniating?...Hot? There was no denying the chemistry between those two. Neither Joey nor Yugi could deny it was affecting them to see her crouching down twowards her lover's lap, place her hands back on his jean's hem before quickly stretching up for a kiss.
"Hm, just cuz' you asked nicely." Oh Gods...
And down she went again, this time pulling the materials down and revealing what could be the reason for Yugi and Joey's brain aneurisms. Seto's leaking erection sprang free, and as soon as the offending clothes were out of her way, Téa eagerly grabbed the swollen appendage before slipping her lips over it's head and giving a good suck. As Seto groaned and buried his left hand's fingers in her long hair, Joey and Yugi shut their eyes out of respect for Téa.
'Damn, rich boy could starr in porn...' Joey decided to secretely baptize the brunette's cock 'The Anaconda', as a popular song came to mind that moment. Yugi on the other hand merely wondered how the hell he managed to hide that thing in tight leather pants, and hoped the executive would never wear those ever again because Yugi doubted he could avoid playing some kind of perverted version of 'Find Waldo'.
As the situation unfolded, the hidden intruders started realizing they'd need to cover their ears as well, as the moans and noises of a deliciously wet blowjob were still reaching their ears. Too bad the plastic covers prevented them from moving and physically cover their poor ears.
Mokuba's older brother was surprisingly vocal in his enjoyment of his girlfriend's efforts. He grunted, moaned and sometimes even sobbed in surprise at an especially tight suck, followed by a wet smacking sound before Téa went on to bury him deep down her throat, as far as she could take him, gagging allong the way. "Oh shiiit..." He panted, sounding surprised before speaking up. "Since when can you do that?" She had just taken his whole length, to the fucking hilt, whereas before, all she'd managed was a little more than half. Not that it was a negative thing, he was just utterly floored to see himself disappear into her tight throat like that. It took all his willpower not to come right then and there. Téa gave him a last suck before letting go off him in order to speak. "You liked that?"
He nodded, still flustered. Her hand still had him in a tight squeeze as her hand moved up and down on him, with a slight rotation added to her wrist. "Yeah...Was just surprised, is all. Don't force it, though." "Don't worry, I won't." His consideration was very much appreciated, and one of the things that made her trust him blindly.
She nodded at him before tucking a strand of hair behind her ear and sliding her mouth back down on him, almost to the hilt this time. He, in turn, threw his head back, hissed through his teeth and started meeting her movements with his own entousiastic thrusts.
It didn't take long for them to hear Seto groan, and suddenly shift positions as he panted. "You killing me..." Seto groaned ad he pushed her to lay down on the sofa, and climbed over her before grabbing and feeding his twitching hardness into her eager mouth. The sudden change picked their secret watchers curiosity, causing them to dare open their eyes, only for them to see a scene that was difficult to turn away from. Téa had her arms around Seto's thighs, whimpering and moaning onto him to provide additional vibration to tickle his cock.
It was quite a sight to take in. Yugi did manage to close his eyes again, but Joey's eyes remained opened a moment longer, his mind screaming at him to abort the mission. It was wild seeing Seto supporting himself on the sofa with his left arm, and had his right hand buried in Téa's hair, basically fucking her mouth. She didn't seem to mind it one bit. The way she was moaning and holding onto him one could say she was the one receiving oral, not the one giving it.
The prolonged humming of an unknown tune against his shaft didn't have to last long to tip him over the edge. He sped up, his breathing erratic and his movements still careful not to suffocate Téa in the process. Joey managed to shut his eyes again just as Seto released a prolonged groan and shot his hot load down Téa's throat. She was impressed just how worked up he had become by the few things she'd done differently.
'Seems like researching for the best blowjob has paid off.' She had felt a little silly practicing with a dildo of similar size to Seto, but with him being gone for two weeks, she'd had ample time to practice.
'He's still twitching!' She thought as he still remained hunched over her, panting, trying to calm down as she licked him clean and he softened considerably. Téa knew he was about to get sensitive, so she released him.
As he leaned back so he could move down from her, she gently took him and tucked him back in. He chuckled at the gesture before helping her sit up, and collectig her in his arms again for an intense, short kiss. He released her before giving in to curiosity.
"How did you lose the gag refl-" and was promptly interrupted by a single word. "Dildo." She deadpanned. "Hot tip from Mai, and I had two weeks for practice." Despite his refractory period, Seto felt blood rush back south again. "You'll have to show me someday." He could picture it perfectly; her and a toy, shoving it as far down her throat as possible to test her limits. He moved to fix his dick in his boxer briefs. This boner was getting painful.
"Oh I will. And I thought we might try some double stuffing while we're at it. What do you think?" Seto's jaw dropped "Are you trying to get my dick to explode?" Téa laughed out loud at his expression before having her lips locked in a searing kiss. They had already explored her backdoor, which was quite the intense experience, but the recent girl's night out with Mai had her inspired. Their 'guests' in the wardrobe, however, were not having as great a time as Seto Kaiba that moment. Joey was specifically unhappy with his girlfriend and her adventurous mindset that she liked to share wih her girl friends. Yugi was wishing for Atem to be back so that he could escape this hell by switching souls. Then again he wasn't sure he'd want to subject Atem to this...All they could do was to hope the couple was done with their fun activities for now and would soon head back downstairs.
Their hopes were crushed when Seto broke the kiss, and moved down on her body, dragging her shorts and undies down to her feet before then dragging her lower body towards himself at the edge of the sofa. Yugi and Joey had closed their eyes the moment they saw Seto's movement downward. At least that they could block out the image, unlike the downright needy sounds she made as soon as her lover's tongue made contact with her clit.
Seto held her folds open, licked her from bottom to top, dipping his tongue inside before flicking over the sensitive outer spot. As Téa moaned his name and buried her fingers into his bangs that he had decided to keep a bit shorter nowadays(to avoid getting them in his eyes constantly), messing them up even more, he inserted his middle finger into het wet burning core.
He instandtly moved the tip against the spot he had memorized the location of from the very first moment he'd found it, and started moving his finger in a 'come hither' motion. In turn, Téa threw her head back at the intense feeling flooding her body. It was Seto's turn to suck, as his tongue still teased her bundle of nerves, providing pleasure from both the in and outside. He increased force and speed until he felt his girlfriend shatter, her insides pulsating around his middle and ringfinger he's added moments ago, her fingers fisting his hair as she howled at the overwhelming sensations of an intense orgasm. Her strong dancer legs clenched onto Seto's head, effectively trapping him there.
Téa had in fact been so loud, Joey and Yugi had snapped their eyes open, questioning what the hell the blue eyed tycoon had even been doing to their friend. They saw Téa's legs wrapped tightly around Seto's head as she rolled her hips into his face, still riding the wave as he kept methodically abusing her g-spot. The smacking sounds slowed down as the dancer's legs eased up, and Seto felt gentke tapping on his head, signaling him to stop. As soon as they saw Téa's legs opening up again, and Seto coming up, drawing a deep breath of air, Joey and Yugi immediately closed their eyes again.
They heard Seto's movements as he slid his arms underneath her slim body, lifted her up and sat down with her on his lap, both legs around his hips, braething still heavily labored.
The lack of movement had their unwanted guests dare opening their eyes, once more hoping for an end of this spicy adventure as the couple seemed to be focused on aftercare. Téa was sitting on his lap, facing her partner as he stroked her back soothingly. Her shirt was luckily long enough to cover her bare butt, granting her privacy she didn't know was needed at that moment. Seto, however, seemed to have different plans than the men hidden in part of his wardrobe. He moved his face towards hers as she rested hers on his shoulder, and nuzzled his nose into her right cheek. The message was received. Téa turned her head to grant him the kiss he'd been sliently asking for, mingling both their tastes when their tongues met again.
'Oh for Ra's sake, are they starting again?'Yugi's eyes widened, pearls of sweat starting to build on his forehead as he watched Téa's right hand move downward to her and Seto's middle.
"Mmmh..." Seto's deep voice rang out though the room as Téa finished pulling his dick out of his boxer briefs, and held him steady as she sank down on him, her moist lips engulfing him bit by delicious bit.
"Ah!" Téa's voice pitched. She had still not fully calmed down from her orgasm, so his intrusion felt much more intense. Her breath sped up again, and she couldn't help but whimper as she lowered herself more, stretching herself on him grinding them towards blissful oblivion.
'Ooh fer fuck's sake!' If Joey could rip his hair out without giving his position away, he would. Yugi was in no better mindset. The moans, gasps, labored breathing and grunts filling the room as they sped up was enough, but as Téa sped up, the smacking of skin on skin could be added to their list as a shitty cherry on top of the not safe for work cake...
While their guests were wishing for all of this to stop, Téa couldn't even imagine doing to. They had been apart for months at a time before, but usually Seto or her had managed to visit each other every few days thanks to his deep pockets and private jets. His and Mokuba's lifestyle still felt so strange to her. The amounts of money flowing with anything the brothers did was sometimes mind boggling, but she tried not to think too much about it. It was nice of Seto to count her in, and she appreciated him never thinking twice about including her into his budget. He did work hard and provided more than well for his small family, never expecting anything back from her, after all.
This time, however, none of their calendars had wanted any of it. Both had so many obligations and plans...Which was why she went to war against her gag reflex in order to surprise him. And what a success that surprise had been.
Téa sped up her rythmic bouncing, her arms around his shoulders and left hand buried in the hair at the back of his head, as Seto's hands wandered down towards her firm buttcheeks. He gripped the trained muscles tightly as she rolled her hips back and forth, his cock buried deep within her tight, slippery walls. Téa upped her game and started moving as far as she could, until his tip before crashing down all the way on him. Seto threw his head back and gasped, tightening his grip on her ass. He wasn't going to last very long if she decided to keep that pace, so he decided to shift positions.
Téa had started spiraling when she felt his hands move up from her backside before his arms settled around her with a rather tight grip. She sensed he had something in mind, so paused her movements, albeit begrudgingly. Their eyes met as she lowered her face towards his, and he offered her an apologetic look. "Too much. I want this to last a bit longer." He admitted whilst simultaneously presing her against himself, and standing up, still buried deep within her.
He laid her back down on her back and resumed movement, delivering powerful full bodied thrusts that had her seeing stars for a moment there. Her moans quickly turned into shouts of pleasure, the slapping of skin on skin echoing throughout the room when Seto suddenly tapped his hand against her arm. She had both wrapped around his neck for some hold. He hissed, in pain by the sounds of it, and sat back up.
"What's wrong?" They heard Téa ask. No way in hell would they dare open their eyes now. Seto responded breathlessly. "Pants in the way. Gimme a sec and I'l fuck your brains out." A chuckle in response, clothes shuffling, and bodies shifting before finally both seemed to have rejoined, judging by the sounds escaping the couple's mouths...
Seto had removed the offending clothing as quickly as humanly possible before roughly grabbing Téa by the ankles, pushing her legs up against her upper body and slamming his way backinside her with a precise thrust. Without clothing cutting into his thighs and restricting him, he coud position his legs more specifically to deliver more grinding thrusts, which he knew was exactly what was needed. He knew Téa was close again, and he'd be damned if he didn't deliver properly. With that in mind, Seto held his balance with his left hand planted to the sofa next to her hand, and went to pinch her left nipple. She cried out, tightening her grip around him and getting him to groan before chuckling at her.
"You teasing little..." She grinned at him, her face contorted in pleasure and strain. He laughed. "Little, huh?" He moved hectically to lower her left leg down to his hip for better access to her nipple, and went to bite it softly over the material of her now crumpled fresh shirt. That earned him a high pitched shout of pleasure, and a pull of his hair(Which he loved when she did that).
Seto upped the game, and began flicking his tongue over the sensitive spot so that she could soon shatter beneath him. He stopped moving his tongue, and looked at her salaciously before speaking.
"So you are a good girl, after all?"
Aaand another small death for their unwilling guests. Téa seemed to be into the dirty talk, as she started hyperventilating and whimperng. Seto moved up from her breast and roughly caught her jaw with his right hand. "I know you're close," His thrusts were still going strong, the determination to help her over the edge a good distraction from his own impending fall. "So come, Téa..."
She was a blabbering mess at this point.
Seto had been very surprised to discover Téa's enthousiasm for dirty talk during the early stage of their relationship when they had just started exploring their intimacy. Seto had needed some time to settle into getting touched regularly, but found it increasily easy to permit her hands to roam. They had agreed to simply abort mission should either of them be overwhelmed, but that susprisingly rarely happened due to their high sexual compatibility. Every little moment of alone time ended with the two somehow twisting in and around each other, exploring and testing limits.
It had been the first time she had gathered enough courage to slide her hand down his boxer briefs, and had wrapped her hand around his leaking shaft, feeling his heat and skin texture, moving her wrist, fascinated by the feel of his foreskin moving along, that he had groaned and whispered into her her ear. "Fuck, Téa, squeeze harder..." She had whimpered at that, and promptly kissed him passionately and gotten him the handjob of his life. From then on, he had made sure to speak naughtily to her whenever they were intimate, which would send her into higher dimensions of pleasure. Every. Single. Time.
The memory fired Seto up. He bent down to capture her lips into a bruising kiss before moving to change their positions into one of his secret favourites. He remained buried in her when he slid his hands beneath ber butt and her back before lifting her up and laying down on his left side, her left leg hooked over his hip. Sideways missionary always allowed for a much more intimate experience, with maximum skin on skin contact.
"Come on me. Fall apart on me." She whined and fisted the front of his shirt for leverage, as she began grinding her lower body in tandem to his movements, chasing the high that was so close. "So close...so so close..." Téa whined before he caught her lips into another kiss. She sighed into his mouh as they rythmically pounded against each other.
Their kiss broke soon as they needed to breathe properly. They still remained nose to nose, keeping their movements consistent. Seto moved his arms to embrace her tightly as he had often imagined doing during their time apart, and groaned at a particularly sweet roll of her hips.
"Shit, you're soaked for me..." He noticed the wetness increasingly coating his thighs, when she went to hide her face into his chest again, hand still gripping his shirt for dear life.
Yugi and Joey, in the meantime, were mortified, and full of conflicting feelings. All they could really do was to close their eyes, but just hearing the couple go at it was enough to seriously affect them. Joey had already decided to go find Mai and drag her into one of this blasted mansion's many rooms should he survive this. Sweat rolled down from his scalp at Téa's increasily desperate noises as Seto thrusted mercilessly.
Yugi was not better off either, and much like Joey, was happy neither of them could look down without giving their positions away. He was painfully aroused, and was not sure how he would even be able to look either of them in the eye ever again...
'I'll have to hide my crotch, a hundred percent. This is overwhelming my brain so much...I'm not sure how I'll ever manage to be around them again and not die internally."
As if to solidify Yugi's point, Téa suddenly started repeating Seto's name over and over again, before tensing up and releasing a howl they weren't sure they could ever erase from their memories. A loud slap and following scream echoing through the room had Yugi and Joey snap their eyes open in shock to see what even happened. It turned out Seto had just slapped her right butt cheek, and was currently kneading it as if to apologize as she rode her high out on him. Luckily for them, they saw none of their private parts, especially Téas, and seeing Seto's ass was, admittedly a nice sight, also not the most traumatizng thing to be happening in front of them that instant, as Téa seemed to (literally) be riding that blissful high.
Seto's breath hitched. Téas strong insides were quite literally milking the climax out of him, and he gave in, let her movements take him there finally. He squeezed his eyes shut, which she noticed, and slid her hand back to the back of his head and gave a good pull, as she knew he liked when she did so. His whole body tensed up, his thrusts became shaky as he shot his load deep within her, his dick twitching heavily along the way. People constantly went on and on about how sexy Seto was, but they'd never see how hot he truly could be, like he was now as he clung to her and pushed himself as deep within her as he could, releasing another longer, this time higher pitched moan.
Both their climaxes lasted longer than neither Yugi or Joey cared to listen to, and by the way they still clung to each other, they would probably take a little longer to separate and get out of here.
After a minute or two, Seto hissed. "Sorry, I have to..." Téa released him from her dancer's iron grip, which he was happy she understood he was spent and his tip was getting too sensitive for her pulsating heat.
He still pulled her back into a tight hug. 'Oh great, now they're cuddlin'...' Joey rolled his eyes. 'Hopefully they won't fall asleep like this in here.' The couple, still blissfully unaware of their guests, remained laying on the sofa, catching their breaths again and enjoying each other's presence after their spontaneous adventure.
"I missed you." Seto mumbled, bringing a smile to his girlfriend's face. Téa started dragging her left hand's finger nails across his still clothed back as a gentle gesture. "I missed you, too." She had known last night by the way he had come home and immediately claimed her. He was a man of action, as verbalizing his feelings was still a struggle, which Téa had learned very quickly about him.
Téa gasped, this time not out of pleasure, and got up to quickly grab Seto's discarded boxer briefs before shoving between her thighs. "I'm leaking. Wanna join me for a shower?" Seto chuckled. "Who's being insatiable now?" as he got up with her. It was her turn to chuckle as they walked (or in her case, wobbled). "I was going for some more cuddling under that fancy rain function, but whatever happens, happens."
Soon a door opened, and the sound of a running shower muffled the couple's voices. Téa giggling was their cue to get moving out of their hiding spot, and making a mad, yet still silent dash for the hallway. Both Yugi and Joey did not speak a single word, or even look at each other as they mechanically walked down the elegant staircase. Joey on a mission to find Mai, and Yugi on his way to find a shower and maybe get rid of the bulge in his pants before the couple returned downstairs. Else he feared he would not cope or be able to walk straight all day. Fortunately they wouldn't spend any more time at the pool, so no hiding tents.
'I think I'll call in sick next week. Maybe then I'll manage eye contact without my crotch exploding.'
Joey never snuck around the Kaiba mansion again, and Yugi never tried preventing him from engaging in stupid behavior. Mai was beyond confused that day, but certainly did not complain.
I have a whole story with around 15 chapters in a rough plan as prequel to this oneshot. You may have noticed some references to their past, which are all going to be adressed in future plots. In the meantime I wanted to release this sweet and juicy one-shot, which I want to add illustrations to soon, but on ao3. My account name over there is Noidea22, and she story will have the same title.
Thank you very much for reading in the meantime, and a happy new year to you333