Inflate It | By : Telpei Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 3622 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Title: Inflate It - 1/4
Author: Telpei
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Seto/Joey
Beta: Jennie (You are my hero!!! Thanks so much!)
Warnings: Um...slightly ~strange~ fetish in this one...not
really well-known, but kinky all the same ^_^;; It has
~nothing~ to do with pedophiles, even though it has a link to the person’s
childhood. Please don’t confuse that.
Disclaimer: It’s not mine. I did my (limited *blush*)
research at this site: www.bustersworld.com
Summary: Balloons are usually associated with clowns and
birthday parties, but what uses can they serve in the bedroom?
Author’s Notes: People with a balloon fetish call themselves
“Looners”...just a bit of terminology so you can
follow a bit better ^_^;;
Chapter Word Count: 1,390
Total Word Count (to date): 1,390
OoooooooO
Seto Kaiba sighed with relief as he entered his bedroom. It
was 9:00pm and the day was finally nearing its end after the long, grueling
hours of school and work. But now he was finally home, Mokuba was tucked safely
into bed, and the young executive could relax for a few hours before he retired
for the night.
He headed for his desk, shedding his long, silver duster
and undoing the buttons of his dress shirt as he crossed the room. He set down
his brief case on the smooth, mahogany surface and pulled out his laptop,
quickly hooking it to the AC adaptor and firing it up. He sat down in the desk
chair and leaned back against the smooth leather with a sigh. Reaching over, he
pulled open the bottom drawer on his left hand side and smiled slightly as a
myriad of bright colours met his equally bright blue eyes. The computer flashed
to life and Seto quickly keyed in his password. He scanned through his personal
email, finding a cute e-card from Mokuba telling him not to work too hard
and...
Seto’s expression lifted into a smile of excitement. He had
an email from loonerpup. He’d been waiting to hear from his online friend for
the past week...loonerpup, or ‘Pup’ as Seto had nicknamed him, had been out of
town for a few days and hadn’t had access to a computer. The brunet quickly
opened the email and scanned the few lines before heading off to the chat site
to speak with Pup directly.
While he waited for the webpage to load, Seto reached into
the drawer and pulled out one of the coloured objects, lifting the stretchy latex
to his face and inhaling deeply. The texture and the smell of the child’s
play-toy were intoxicating, and the young CEO smirked as he felt a tightening
in his groin. He couldn’t wait to blow up the fire-engine red balloon, and he
knew that Pup would be just as excited as he was.
OoO
Joey Wheeler was having a normal day. He’d just gotten back
from visiting his sister and his friends had greeted him with extra enthusiasm
that morning. But now it was almost time for lunch, and as usual, his last
class of the morning was dragging on and on. The blond chanced a glance at his
long-time crush, peeking carefully out of the corner of his eye in hopes of
watching undetected.
As the teacher droned on at the front of the room, Joey’s
eyes settled on Seto’s feet. Slowly, his gaze raked up the brunet’s body,
and even though the other was sitting down, he hungrily eyed the firm rear end
as best he could. The golden orbs then traveled up the length of the other
teen’s torso and his imagination began to wander. He pictured himself kissing
his way up the slender column of the young executive’s pale throat and trailing
his lips along the strong jaw line until they touched those of the blue eyed
dream. Joey let his eyes slip shut, licking his lips as his fantasy continued,
and he pictured both of their naked bodies in his bedroom, stretched out on his
bed. The blond imagined himself running his fingers down Kaiba’s chest – no
doubt his skin would be soft and smooth to the touch. Joey’s hands would travel
lower, unfastening the CEO’s pants and freeing his eager erection. The blond
imagined the noises the taller teen would make; naughty little moans and
feverish pants. Joey could then see himself leaving Seto’s erection and
reaching underneath his bed. He would pull out one of his special balloons, one
of the specially ordered, not-so-cheap kind that he
was saving for someone special. Namely one tall, blue eyed, handsome brunet.
And that’s when the teacher’s voice cut through his
daydream. Joey immediately straightened in his seat, ready to crack some joke
at the poor man’s expense, only to find that Mr. Woody wasn’t standing in front
of ~his~ desk with his usual scowl. Wonder of wonders, he was standing in front
of Kaiba’s!
Joey had the perfect vantage point from his seat. He was a
row behind and across from the other teen’s desk, and he didn’t even try to be
discreet as he watched the scene unfolding.
“Kaiba, I want to know what kind of toy you’re playing with
underneath your desk,” the teacher demanded, and Seto cringed at his choice of
words. The rest of the class broke out giggling and snickering.
“It’s nothing, Mr. Woody,” Kaiba said calmly, discreetly
sliding the red pieces of latex into his bag. “I apologize for not paying
complete attention to your class, but quite frankly, if you knew what you were
trying to teach, I might consider paying attention.”
The class broke out into full fledged laughter as their
teacher spluttered indignantly. Usually Joey would have joined right in on the
fun, but instead he was staring slack-jawed at Seto’s lap. There had been no
mistaking the limp, red pieces of popped balloon bits that Seto had hidden from
Mr. Woody. There was also no question about the aroused state of Seto Kaiba –
the bulge in his slacks rivaled Joey’s own, but the blond was pretty sure he
was the only witness to that detail.
Kaiba fixed a glare on the teacher after the class’s
laughter had subsided, and reluctantly the middle aged man backed away. After
all, he didn’t have anything substantial with which to punish the young
billionaire…until –
“What are you staring at, Mutt?” Seto snapped irritably,
finally noticing that Joey had remained oddly quiet throughout the whole
ordeal.
“Nothing much!” Joey bit back
quickly, snapping out of his shock. <Oh, smooth Wheeler,> he thought,
mentally kicking himself. <That’s the oldest one in the books!>
Seto growled and was about to reply, but Mr. Woody cut him
off. “That’s enough boys!” he said with a grim smile. He seemed pleased hat he
would get to punish not one, but two of his least favourite students for his
earlier embarrassment. “Both of you are going to pay a visit to the principal. Now.”
Joey groaned loudly and the class laughed again. “C’mon, Mr. Woody! I didn’t do nothin’! It was all Kaiba!”
“I don’t care! Both of you go! Now!” he commanded, face
nearly purple with anger.
The blond winced, his erection wilting quickly in these
circumstances. Grumbling under his breath about the injustice of the situation
and Kaiba’s assholish tendencies, Joey packed away
his books and left the room. Seto was close behind him, and Mr. Woody slammed
the door after their departure.
“Damnit, Kabia!” Joey growled
once they were out of earshot of the classroom. He rounded on the taller teen,
“You just had to be playing around with a ~balloon~, of all things. What the
hell were you doin’ wit one a those,
anyway? And why’d you have to go and get caught?! Now we both got a date with
Ms. Fancy-pants Principal...”
Seto, however, didn’t seem to be listening to Joey’s
accusations. The blond snapped his big mouth shut as he locked eyes with the
young CEO and detected a hint of...what looked like fear in those normally icy
blue depths. “Yo, Kaiba?”
Joey asked, his tone cautious. “You
with me?”
Seto seemed to snap out of his thoughts at that moment and the
fear in his eyes quickly vanished as they narrowed into the more familiar,
angry slits. “Shut your yapping, Mutt,” he growled, yanking out his phone and
flipping it open. “I don’t have time for this.”
Joey stared in wonder as the CEO snapped a few terse words
into his phone and then spun on his heel and left the building. It took the
blond a few minutes to realize that Seto Kaiba had just skipped out of a trip
to the principal’s office... “Shit. If that bastard ain’t going, then neither am I!” he grumbled to himself, stuffing his hands in his
pockets. He looked around a little nervously to make sure the coast was clear,
and then high tailed it out of the school like a puppy with his tail between
his legs.
Now the only question that remained was this: what the hell
had Kaiba been doing with a broken, red balloon? Now wasn’t that just too much
of a coincidence?
Ooo TBC ooO
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