Hello everyone! I am The maiden of the Blue Moon! (leaps for joy). This is one of my very first yaoi fics so please don't flame me! (whimpers cutely) Uh...Okay first order of business, the disclaimer! (yay!)
I, The Maiden of the Blue Moon, do not own Yugi-oh or any of it's characters. I wish I did but, I don't (sigh). I do not make any sort of money from this stuff, it's just entertaining excercise to keep my brain from going mushy over the summer. Please don't sue me. I'm a college student with massive student loan debt already The only thing you could possibly get from me right now is what my cat leaves in the litter box. So if you do sue, I'm sorry but I'll have to pay you in cat pellets. -.-
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Everyday I sit and I watch him, or at least the back of his head. His hairstyle has a nice shape to it, nothing like Tristan’s. (his looks like a freaking helmet.) I pushed that goofball out of my thoughts with a loud groan and slumped in my desk. The teacher slapped his ruler down on my desk, making me sit bolt upright. I blinked innocently up at him and he glared scathingly down at me.
“Mr. Wheeler! It’s already bad enough that I’m forced to teach delinquents like you but I simply cannot tolerate sleeping in my class!” He said in his stiff manner.
“I wasn’t asleep. I was stretching!” I protested.
“A likely story! I’ve never heard of someone stretching by laying down!!” The teacher snapped. A chuckle sounded from in front of me, a smooth tenor that trickled down my spine and put butterflies in my stomach.
“Professor Shizumi, you’re wasting your breath. I’m sure you’ve heard the old saying let sleeping dogs lie. There’s a reason for that: they can’t understand human speech.” He said with a haughty laugh.
“Quite right Mr. Kaiba. I’ll save myself some trouble and just mark and F in my grade book.”
“Hey! Wait a minute! That ain’t fair!! I been doing good in this class!!” I said
“You’ve probably been cheating.” Droned the professor.
“But!!”
“Joey, maybe you should be quiet for right now. Don’t you think it would be better if you talked to him after class? I’m sure he’d be more reasonable.” Whispered Yugi from across the room.
“Yeah…right Yug.” I muttered.
I spent the rest of the class tuning out Shizumi’s nasty remarks and taking notes, taking notes on the back of Kaiba’s head. When the bell rang for lunch, everyone bolted for the door. Sometimes the guys in this school can be real idiots. Yugi almost got trampled. They act like they’ve never seen food before. Although, come to think of it, I should probably pick up the pace or I won’t get enough to eat to last for the rest of the day!!
Suddenly realizing that if I didn’t get this one meal I’d starve, made my body wake up. Yugi had gotten out okay so I was free to push and shove my way out of the door. I burst out of the mass of clotted bodies at the door and into the hall. I decided that I should get my books for the next class so I headed to my locker. On the way there someone slammed into me so hard that I dropped all of my stuff. I cursed loudly and looked around for the dirtbag who did it.
“Hey watch where you’re going you stupid mutt! I don’t want your paw prints on my clothes!” Kaiba snapped from behind me. I needed a comeback fast.
“You jerk! You wanna start something with me??? I can take you, you little rich punk!” I retorted.
“Oh shut up before I flatten you with my wallet!” He replied slyly. I growled at him because I was at a loss for words. He smirked and turned away, walking leisurely down the hall, his graceful long legs gave him a swagger that set him apart form the others. My eyes roved his body from behind. He made my breath hitch, but he’s so damn untouchable. Everyday I watch him, quietly thinking my thoughts, playing out my desires in my head, wanting to touch him. Everyday I watch preoccupying myself with this tiny morsel of heaven to battle my hell.“Boy you’re late!!!” My father yelled grabbing me by my hair as soon as I walked in the door. The meeting with professor Shizumi ran longer than I hoped because he wanted to plan something special for me. I swear he’s the one teacher that really hates me. He’s mean to everyone but he hates me. I try not to get on his bad side but he finds something wrong with everything I do. I’ve heard horror stories about his horrible detention assignments he’s given people.
“Are you listening to me boy?? I said you’re late Joey!!” Father screamed, his drunken breath bathed me with a sour stench.
“We were about to start the party without you!” called one of his ‘friends’
“I’m sorry I replied desolately. One of his ‘friends’ began to undress.
“Take off your clothes runt! Hurry it up!!” Father snapped, “you should have been here hours ago, little bitch.” I ignored his words and stripped. He snatched me by my hair again and commenced to beat me. He was careful not to mark my face. It was all routine. We did this everyday. He dragged me away from the door and stretched me out on the carpet. Now here’s the hard part. I had to be good and make plenty of noise while his ‘friends’ fucked me raw. If I didn’t pretend to like it, I wouldn’t get any of the money for myself and I’d get beaten again. The only way for me to do this and keep my sanity was to sink into my daydreams, pretend it’s Kaiba sliding up my body and parting my thighs. I have to pretend that it’s his blue eyes I’m staring into while he pushes my legs up to his shoulders and rams into me hard and deep. I can’t ever pretend that it’s him hurting me, so I sink further in.
He would be gentle and slow at first. He’d make sure that I was okay while he slowly, teasingly, maddeningly stroked my insides with his big hard UHN! I moaned, arching into him. He would slowly increase his speed and smirk at me while I begged for more. He would oblige me and make me moan and groan and pant and scream until finally….
“AHHHHHHHHHHH!!!” I wilted under father’s ‘friend’. He was the last one tonight.
“You did good. Here’s your share. See you can be a good little whore when you want to be.” Father drawled, dropping a roll of money on my bare chest. I got half today. I slumped to my feet, thighs trembling while a trail of blood ran down my leg. I had to clean the carpet but I was too tired to do much else, so I went to my room and dreamed no dreams.“He what?? Joey I don’t think you should do it!! I mean this is Shizumi we’re talking about!” Tristan exclaimed
“Yeah Joey. Maybe you should talk to the dean and get your detention rescheduled so that you at least won’t have him.” Suggested Yugi
“Nah. He said that if he didn’t oversee my punishment he’d still fail me.” I replied
“Oh man it really sucks to be you right now! He really has it out for you. I’d hate to think of what he might do. I mean I’ve heard so many horror stories…” Tea chattered
“Yes like the boy who had to clean the showers in the locker room with his tongue, the girl who had to hold a frog in her mouth for three hours, and the kid who he forced to eat hamster droppings. Yes horror stories indeed.” Drawled Kaiba from his shadowy hiding spot near the wall. He’d just made my nightmares worse. He smirked slyly as I turned deathly pale. I silently prayed to the gods that I’d come out of this unscathed.
“Mr. Wheeler. It’s good to see you on time, for a change. Come here.” Professor Shizumi ordered waiving me closer. I stopped a good four feet away from him. He grabbed the front of my shirt and dragged me closer.
“No need to be afraid Joey. I won’t eat you.” He smirked, licking his lips hungrily, eyeing me. I swallowed. Something was not right about this and it had nothing to do with eating hamster turds or licking a shower. I shifted nervously under his eyes while he leaned back against the desk.
“Kneel Joey. If you do this right you can be out of here in thirty-five minutes.”
“B-but I—”
“You do know that your grade is at stake don’t you? Now do as I say!” Shizumi commanded. I quietly obeyed and tried not to think about the open fly in front of me. He scooted up on the desk and opened his legs. He seemed to be waiting for something. I tried playing dumb.
“Uh…professor your fly is open.” I said innocently.
“I know damn well the condition of my pants! Now open them.” I gulped again and undid the last button that held his erection in, watching as it burst forth, throbbing and leaking precum. “Good boy. Now suck.” He said in a sickeningly sweet voice I fought the urge to scream as I took him into my mouth. I twirled my tongue around the head of his penis and up the slit. I decided not to spare any of my ill gotten skill if it would make this end faster. I applied the right amount of suction and slid back and forth on his length, flicking my tongue over the head as I did. Shizumi stroked my hair telling me that I was a good pretty boy before grabbing a fistful of it and ramming himself down my throat. I choked. He didn’t care. He just kept up his pace until he spilled his semen down my throat. My choking caused the disgusting liquid to run down my chin. He let me go and I got up. I thought it was over so I started for the door.
“Not so fast Joey. I’m afraid you’re not done yet.” He said grabbing my wrist and yanking me back towards him.
“Please. Please don’t make me do this!” I cried.
“Pull down your pants boy.” He said coldly. I whimpered but did as I was told. If I failed this class, I’d suffer ten times more from father. As soon as my pants were down, he grabbed me by my hair and crushed my face against his desk. I struggled violently, but he grabbed my nuts and squeezed them painfully. I submitted with a pained cry, reduced to shivering sobs. When he drove into me I tried not to scream. It was so sudden and painful. It felt like a thousand razor blades inside me, pulling and ripping already abused flesh. He set a relentless pace so brutally forceful that I was positive that my ass was getting bruised and that blood was running down my legs.
I was overjoyed when he let me go. I threw on my clothes and headed for the locker room. I felt vomit rising up my throat. I barely made it. I threw myself over a toilet and heaved up the contents of my stomach, which wasn’t much. I was too nervous to eat lunch today, so all I could see was that bastard’s white cream floating in the toilet. A shadow fell across me.“Wheeler? What’re you doing here? You’re supposed to be in detention.” Kaiba said quite unpleasantly. I turned towards him a little.
“I—I …huruugh!!!” I couldn’t finish my sentence. My body felt that it hadn’t removed all of that disgusting man-garbage. My stomach continued to heave even after it was empty. The rest of me collapsed from the effort. Lack of nutrition does a number on your body. I flushed the toilet and stood, surprised that Kaiba was still there. He looked concerned for a moment but his expression iced over the moment our eyes met.
“What’s this? Did the puppy eat a spoiled cream puff?” He questioned, wiping the white slime off my chin. He sniffed at it.
“Uh…yeah. Shizumi said I was done for today, so I’m uh…going home.” I stuttered, limping away. I hoped that Kaiba didn’t notice anything out of place.
Kaiba
I narrowed my eyes as the puppy left. The kid was limping like his asshole would fall out and the spreading red stain on his rear told enough about his ‘detention’. Shizumi’s a bastard, a stupid sloppy bastard. In the business world such a careless mistake would not go unpunished. As a businessman I feel obligated to expose and exploit Shizumi’s mistake with this nice DNA sample, the tapes from my video surveillance in his office, and my excellent lawyers. He’s going down. Truly it pays to be suspicious. I’m the only one who gets to humiliate the puppy and I want to be the only one that gets to touch him. JoeyI got home really late. I can only walk so fast with an internal injury. I prayed that father was already asleep and that he hadn’t planned any ‘parties’ for tonight. My body couldn’t take it but then again I had no choice but to take it plus the beating before and after. I didn’t receive any money this time and my body was so sore I doubted that I’d be able to make my paper route. It took me until midnight to scrub the stains out of my clothes and when I was done I collapsed on the floor and went to sleep.
I arrived at school late to third period. Everyone stared as I trudged in and threw my tired body into my desk. The bruise on my cheek from the day before was …hideous but at this point I was beyond caring. It’s not like I could really hide it anyway. I was so tired that I fell asleep immediately. I was lucky that this was history class and Ms. Masaki let me sleep. Unfortunately since it was Ms. Masaki she felt the need to ask about the bruises and the limp.
“I just got into a fight. That’s all. In a couple a days I’ll be good as new.” I said trying to sound cheerful. She looked skeptical.
“Oh… Alright Joey. You take care now.” She said hugging me. I loved Ms. Masaki to death but she made me late to lunch! I ran down the hall towards the lunchroom and smashed into Kaiba. The impact sent me to the floor.
“I thought I told you to watch your step mutt!” He snapped furiously. I tried to answer but the pain in my side cut me off. I forced myself not to look at him but he was looking at me. “Oh get up!” He groaned snatching me up by my wrist. I howled in pain and snatched it back.
“Don’t touch me!” I growled defensively
“What the hell happened to you?” he asked with a frown
“None of your business! I snapped. He looked at me sternly and I folded, “I got in a fight okay!!” I lied.
“From the looks of it, you didn’t win. Let me see.”
“What?”
“Your wrist you idiot! Let me see it!” He yelled abrasively.
I quietly lifted it for him to see. He examined it, turning it over in his hands, pressing it here, stroking it there. I was a bit surprised that he was so gentle, soft and gentle. I sighed allowing myself to daydream a bit. Suddenly I realized that he had started examining the rest of my arm. After innocently raising my sleeve to get a better look at my wrist, he discovered a host of bruises, some fresh and some faded. I pulled out of his grasp.
“It’s broken…” He murmured. “You idiot!!! You should even be in school! You need to be in a hospital!” He snapped eyeing my. His eyes flicked over my body. He whipped out his cell phone.
“Hello…Charles? Get your ass down here stat! I need a ride to the hospital. (Pause) NO! I’m not injured!!! It’s for someone else. (Pause) I don’t pay you to ask questions, doofus!!” He raged into the phone. He hung up and dialed another number.
“Dr. Williams? I’m sending someone over. I need a bed in the emergency room a private room if you can find it. (pause) His name? Joseph Wheeler, age 17. What do you mean? (pause) No shit Sherlock!! Yeah I know He’s a minor. (pause) Damn it I don’t care about your idiotic policies! He doesn’t need his guardian’s approval! He has my approval! (pause) Listen dipstick, you do realize who you’re talking to? I could very easily cut your funding. Now what ever he needs done you do it! (pause) Uh huh. I’m glad you understand.” He said sweetly hanging up. He grabbed my arm and practically dragged me to his limo. (Why is he being nice???) I opened my mouth to speak.
“No questions Wheeler. Just say I’m feeling generous.”
I thought I’d only be in the hospital for a few days but they kept me for nearly a month! Apparently there was a lot wrong with me. Nurses were clucking and cooing over me night and day, checking my temperature, changing bandages, bathing me, and feeding me. It was strangely gratifying. When I arrived at school it was buzzing with rumors. Professor Shizumi had been fired and arrested. Part of me leapt for joy. Still I had no idea as to why he was arrested. It could have been for a parking violation and he’d be back next week.
Ms. Masaki was subbing for his last period class, so that was plus. After class she pulled me aside, grinning from ear to ear. She hugged me and ruffled my hair. I was confused.
“Joey! You must be so happy! Shizumi finally got what he deserved. You’ll never have to deal with him again.” She exclaimed
“What are you talking about?” I asked. She smiled gently.
“I served on the jury that put that freak behind bars. Someone brought up charges on him and turned in some real concrete evidence. DNA, videotapes, and some student eyewitnesses. He’ll never touch you again sweetheart.”
“T-the school knows about that???” I said panicking. My social life was over.
“They know of it but they don’t know it was you. I kept that a secret, but I am curious as to who your guardian angel is.” She giggled
When I left the classroom Kaiba was standing casually near the door. He grabbed me by my shirt and pulled me close to his body. He leaned close to my ear.
“You’re coming with me.” He whispered
“What?! Why??”
“Because you owe me. 2 pedophiles and one hell of a hospital bill” He said. My body went cold (This is my guardian angel????? Wait…Two pedophiles. He got my dad too!)
“M-my father too???” I stammered
“A lot of things happened since you went to the hospital.” He drawled, “Come with me.” He said, starting towards the exit. I was frozen to the spot.
“Are you coming??” He said over his shoulder
“Uh yeah!” I called jogging after him
We arrived at the Kaiba mansion without speaking to each other. That made me uneasy. He led me to a bedroom, which I assume was his because of all the blue eyes white dragons. He then shamelessly stripped out of his school uniform in front of me and I found out that he wore no underwear. He slipped into some silky blue and white pants and that was it. He strolled over to his mini fridge and took out a bottled water.
“Want one?” He asked. I shook my head no. “Are you going to wear your uniform for the rest of the weekend?” I looked up at him. There’s a pair of pajama pants for you on the chair.” He said, taking a long drink from his bottle. I hastily changed and sat back down. I blushed.
“So Wheeler, I do believe that we need to discuss your method of payment.”
“I-I don’t have any money!” I stammered
“I know that.” He said strolling over. He stopped in front of me and set the empty bottle on the table. Don’t you have any special …talents?” I couldn’t think for staring at the bulging tent in his pants. He caught this and lifted my chin. “Look at my face, not my crotch.” He said quietly. Our eyes locked. He slowly knelt between my legs, his gaze never wavering. “Where does my puppy like to be touched?” Now that was unexpected.
My breath caught as he leaned in and pressed his lips to mine in a chaste kiss. I didn’t protest. He kissed me again, this time more forcefully. He tangled his hand in my golden locks and pulled me deeper into the kiss, slanting his mouth against mine and teasing my lips apart with his tongue. I allowed him access and let him explore the inside of my mouth while my curious hands trailed over his skin. His free hand traveled down to up my sizable erection and kneaded gently. I moaned in his mouth, jerking my hips up against his fingers.
A little too soon for my liking, he drew away from me and sat back on his heels. I whined pitifully. He ran a teasing finger over my bulge and finally when he felt I’d been tortured enough, he slipped the pants off my waist. Then he did the unexpected. He took me in his mouth and began sucking. This unexpected surprise lit my nerves on fire and I gasped his name. He held my thrusting hips down and swirled his tongue over my length while he deep-throated me. It was too much. I came shooting three spurts of my essence into his eager mouth. He was very careful not to spill a drop.
I was briefly incapacitated. He took this time to rid himself of his pants and start teasing me again. He licked down my neck, trailing his way to my collarbone. He lapped at it while my hands fisted in his hair. My body jerked involuntarily brushing my erection against his. He threw his head back and moaned in pleasure. His blue eyes bored into mine and he grabbed my hips, jerking them up slightly. He leaned in close and began to slowly almost painfully grind our erections together. I howled and threw my head back, thrusting my hips up against his. He was moaning erratically above me panting my name. Our bodies moved to the same rhythm. I grasped his hips and ground against him harder. He groaned in response.
“Ah! Joey we UH! We have to stop AHHhhhaa! Or I’ll Uhhhhnnn!! We’ll ruin it before the fun starts!” He gasped
“Ohhhhh! But you feel so goooood! Uhhh! Oh Seto!! I can’t stop! You’re so good!!” I groaned, thrusting faster. He wrenched away from me, his chest heaving and strutted over to the bed. He flopped down. I plodded over to him and pinned him to the bed. He wriggled and managed to flip us over. He sucked his fingers and moved to prepare me, but I tensed as soon as they brushed my opening. Flashbacks of childhood and getting raped by Shizumi raced through my head. He paused, his eyes locking on my face. My face must have shown my inner turmoil.
“What?” He questioned.
“I-I don’t want to…” I murmured.
“What!! How can you just change your mind?”
“I haven’t. I just…I don’t want to be on the bottom. Can’t you be the uke?”
“I don’t think I like the idea of someone drilling in my ass. You have more experience you should know what to do.” He said
“Seto…I-I can’t do it. Not right now…I think I need to think about it.” I murmured, sad that I’d disappointed him. He looked at me for a moment and sighed. He tossed himself on his back and reached into the nightstand drawer. He took out a tube. I recognized what it was.
“Here.” He said handing it to me.
“Well…what am I supposed to do with it?”
“You’re going to use it…on me” he replied, looking away. I was shocked. “Come on and do it! Just be gentle okay? I still have some bad memories about Gozaburo but I can get over it.”
“Yeah…” I murmured. If he can get over it…
I lifted his knees and parted his legs. I looked down curiously and slowly spread a dollop of the lubricant over his orifice. He trembled slightly and I stroked his thigh to sooth him a little. I slowly slid in one finger and moved it in and out, stroking his inner muscles to coax them into relaxing. He gasped softly while I hooked my finger inside him to probe for that spot. Abruptly he jerked up and screamed. I added the second finger ad scissored the digits inside him. He threw his head back and began pressing himself against my hand. I pulled my fingers away and replaced them with my erection, easing into him while he tried not to squirm. I waited until he relaxed. Soon he was grinding himself wantonly against me. I took that as my signal to continue and began with slow solid thrusts. He arched his back gasping at the sensation when I brushed against him prostate. He opened his lust frosted blue eyes and gazed up at me.
“Harder.” He ordered. I obliged, thrusting deep inside him. God he was so tight and hot. He panted brokenly groaning as I tweaked one of his nipples. “Harder!” He repeated. I thrusted harder, bringing his hips off the bed. He thrust against me moaning for more. I struck his prostate again and he arched, screaming. “Again! AH! Yes! Again!!” I grabbed his hips and rammed myself into that precious beautiful spot repeatedly, making Kaiba scream and writhe uncontrollably. He wanted more, more, more. I gave him all that I could until I cried out brokenly and spilled my seed into his body. He whined and wriggled against me. He hadn’t come. I had neglected to stroke him on purpose though.
“Your turn.” I said lustfully.
He smirked and flipped me over so that my rear was facing him. He took a moment to slather himself with lube and then drove into me with one swift push. For a while it seemed like he just wanted to sit there inside of me and not really do anything. I felt my muscles relax completely around him. Without warning he began thrusting hard and fast. Seto was not gentle in any way but he didn’t hurt me. He pounded relentlessly into my prone body. I was speechless as he rammed into my prostate each and every time with vicious force. As pleasure tore through my body I could only gasp. He was a little too good at this. In no time I was cumming all over myself and he showed no signs of stopping. I clenched my muscles around him, listening to him moan and grunt and finally he climaxed, his whole body spasming as he made a noise that was strangely feminine and fell over. He lay there in a state of sexual bliss for a good five minutes, staring deeply into my eyes. I smiled at him and he kissed me gently.
“Never leave me.” He said.
“Never ever.” I replied, cuddling up to him. We fell asleep and I thought to myself , “This is good.”