Capture Me | By : Rroselavy Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 7874 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Title: Capture Me
Author: Rroselavy
Rating: NC-17
Pairing(s): S/J, H/O, S/H/O/J
Beta: Akuchan
Spoilers: None
Disclaimer: I don't own or profit in any way from Yu-gi-oh!
Summary: Seto Kaiba has always harbored a dark fantasy. When he finally confides his desire to his lover Katsuya Jounouchi, he is crushed by Jou's reaction. Little does he know what his puppy has planned for him ...
Seto Kaiba had everything. At twenty-three, he was a self-made billionaire, and could afford any luxury he desired, no matter how rare or exotic. His nimble mind and deep intelligence offered promise that he would continue to keep Kaiba Corp. on the cutting edge of game design. He was slender, graceful and drop-dead gorgeous--men and women alike swooned at his feet when he brushed by in his flowing trench coat, chestnut hair mussed to perfection, brilliant blue eyes surveying a kingdom that held nothing he could not claim as his own.
He had single-handedly raised his brother into a fine young man, now an equal partner in Kaiba Corp. Mokuba didn't have the same acumen as the older Kaiba for business, but he'd proven to be a far better leader. Where Seto instilled loyalty in his employees through the sheer strength of his will and pocketbook, Mokuba elicited it using compassion and empathy. Kaiba Corp employees may have feared and respected Seto Kaiba, but they adored Mokuba Kaiba.
Kaiba was deeply in love with the passionate, spirited Katsuya Jounouchi, and his love was reciprocated tenfold. Jou was everything he had ever desired in a partner. He could not ask for a more loyal, steadfast friend, whose sensitivity to Kaiba's chameleon moods was bested only by his uncanny ability to soothe Kaiba's tormented soul with a kiss, a caress, or soft words of encouragement. In bed, Katsuya was an adventurous lover, unafraid and uninhibited to try any of the myriads of sex positions or toys Kaiba would describe, suggest, or bring home.
To say Katsuya was patient would be an understatement. He put up with Kaiba's possessiveness and petty jealousies, and easily weathered the storms of insecurity that erupted over slights both real and imagined. Jou understood from where all this heartache sprang. He'd long ago become privy to the hell into which Kaiba had mistakenly gambled to be raised, and knew that nothing involving interacting personally with other people came easy for him, the sole exception being his undying devotion to Mokuba. And so Jou cultivated copious amounts of patience. Where once he would battle Kaiba tooth and nail, trading insults and barbs, he had found calm reassurance to be an immeasurably better response.
Seto Kaiba should have wanted for nothing. But in his heart he held a dark secret, one that gnawed at him incessantly, taunted him, and haunted him, one that never allowed him to feel completely content. He'd always had a fantasy to be taken against his will, to be forced to do the most deliciously degrading things to his abductor, to be made into slave, kept as a concubine. To win his freedom only by his ability to satisfy his kidnapper's every demand, sate his every desire.
Over and over he would play out scenes in his head, his arousal mounting as he imagined what it would feel like to be bound helpless, and blindfolded, not knowing where he was, who he was with, or what would be demanded of him. It sent shivers of pleasure up and down his spine to think of himself being used as an anonymous fuck toy, an object whose sole purpose was to satisfy every sexual whim of his captor.
He imagined how he would feel in the moments after he'd been abducted. How fear would resonate through his body when he realized that he was no longer in control of his destiny, and that the balance of his life was held in the hands of another. He shuddered with delight at the thought of rough hands playing over his helpless body, of being forced to suck someone off, of being taken and used in order to save his own life. The thought of having to use his body as ransom to gain his own freedom caused an immediate reaction in his groin, the pleasurable heat radiating through his body from his tumescent cock.
He stroked himself lightly through the thin material of his trousers. Bit his lip in anticipation of his lover's arrival home. Tonight was the night he would confess his fantasy to Jou, to ask for his complicity in bringing it to fruition. He had made up his mind that it had to be Jou in the role of his abductor, but that was the only ground rule he would lay out in this game. Anything else was open, he trusted his lover completely. It was not as if they'd never done role-playing before, Kaiba reasoned, though in his heart he knew that he was taking a big risk, exposing their relationship to the possibility of irreparable damage. To divulge this secret obsession, held so tightly in his heart for so long, meant he would open himself to true rejection. He was not certain he could handle that possibility.
He sat at the small desk in their bedroom, back to the door, gazing over the screen of his ever-present laptop out onto the rolling manicured lawn below, planted with specimen trees from around the world. From the recesses of this refuge, he heard the distant sound of the front door slamming, then a long pause of silence, before gentle creaks and footfalls told him Jou was nearing. Kaiba closed his eyes, allowing his ears to pick up the hints of noise in his lover's wake, the click of the doorknob as it twisted, the swish of the door closing, the soft padding of Jou's bare feet as he approached. He spent more time barefoot than not, removing his shoes and socks immediately upon coming home, often before he managed to remove his coat. Kaiba found it to be an endearing quirk.
And then hands were running across his chest. Jou was leaning over him, breathing in the scent of his hair, sliding hands under his open shirt, and caressing his taut nipples. He moaned softly and leaned his head back, exposing the ivory column of his neck. Jou spun the chair around, and crushed their lips together; plundering Kaiba's mouth, tongue darting into the moist heat, demanding his full attention. His hunger was matched by Kaiba's response as he roughly pulled Jou by his collar into his lap, ensuring in his lover the knowledge that he was already hot for him.
"Mmmmm" Jou groaned. "Somebody's been thinkin' dirty thoughts."
"You have no idea, puppy" Kaiba smirked, hands on either side of Jou's face, pulling him into a scorching kiss. He loved caressing their faces when they kissed, feeling their tongues through the muscles of their cheeks. His hands wandered down Jou's neck, ghosted over his collarbone before deftly working open the buttons of his shirt, exposing his smooth chest. He played with Jou's nipples, rolling each between thumb and forefinger, finding joy in the sensation of them hardening between the pads of his fingers. Jou's back arched in pleasure, a moan escaping parted lips as Kaiba's tongue traced the hollow of his sternum, then trailed laterally and gently sucked and bit a tender nub, while at the same time pinching its twin.
"God," Jou gasped. "You are so fucking hot. You turn me on so completely." He pushed himself out of Kaiba's lap only to kneel before him. He spread Kaiba's legs out wide, and ran his hands lightly over his inner thighs, meeting them over the tightness of his groin, before tugging at the button of his waistband and opening the zipper of his fly. He rubbed Kaiba's erection through his silk boxers before placing his mouth over the hard shaft and letting the heat of his breath caress it.
"I missed you. I've been thinking about you, about doin' this to you all day," he continued.
Kaiba chuckled as he tangled his hands in Jou's silky blond hair. "We've only been apart a few hours."
"A few hours too long, if ya ask me," Jou replied as he yanked Kaiba's pants and boxers down past his knees, revealing his glorious erection.
"Nnngh. God. Wait." Kaiba grunted, "I want to tell you something first."
"Talk later," was Jou's muffled reply as he licked down Kaiba's length.
"No," he gasped, "I need to talk to you first."
Jou froze. If Kaiba was willing to forego foreplay right now, he must have something really good in mind. He only interrupted their action with ideas and tools that served to heat things up dramatically. He felt his own arousal ache in the prison of his pants.
"Okay, shoot." Jou pushed himself onto his heels before settling down on the floor cross-legged as Kaiba pulled up his pants.
He took a deep breath, looked deeply into his lover's honey eyes and began. "I have a confession to make. I want to be kidnapped."
He stared off into space as he told Jou about his fantasy, about how excited it made him to think of being abducted and held captive against his will. How recently he had begun to obsess over it. To enact it in his mind over and over, sometimes imagining he was Jou's prisoner-especially during the times that he'd asked to be tied up and fucked. How he wanted, no needed to live out this fantasy, to free his mind from it, to move on from it. He poured out his darkest desires, about how he wanted to be used, to be his captor's-Jou's-play toy, existing only to satisfy his every need.
"You understand that you will be in total control of the situation," Kaiba finished, hoping the chance to totally dominate him would sway Jou's decision. He knew it was the perfect enticement, because even their dalliances in bondage were always initiated and choreographed by Kaiba. This would be Jou's opportunity to engage in and enact some of his own fantasies. His erection throbbed in anticipation of his lover's acquiescence. Jou wouldn't be able to resist.
An uncomfortable silence greeted him, and he hazarded a glance into his lover's eyes. He was shocked to see an uncustomary hardness there.
"Pup? Are-"
"Y'know Set," Jou interrupted. "I don't think I'm too cool with that."
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