In Dreams | By : Iyasu Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 2713 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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In Dreams
by Iyasu
Disclaimer: I do not own Seto Kaiba or Jounouchi Katsuya from Yu-Gi-Oh!
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Every night, or day, whichever you prefer, when Seto flopped into bed after work, he would dream. Usually the CEO could not remember his dreams, until one day, or night.
Seto collapsed into bed, one Jounouchi Katsuya on his mind. He didn’t know what had happened, but he now yearned for the blonde, for his touch, for his kiss, and for his love. During the days at school, Seto would sneak sly glimpses at Jounouchi, or, when he knew that he wouldn’t be caught, stare transfixed. A part of him knew that he could only be with the blonde in dreams, no matter how much he hoped. And so, the dreams began.
Night after night, Seto dreamed of Jounouchi, the dreams filling him with hope, only to leave him with a broken heart when he awoke. They began to gradually grow more and more intense, fueling Seto’s need for the other teen. But not matter what, he was always greeted with an empty bed that, more often than not, needed fresh sheets when the dreams grew in intensity.
However, Seto embraced the dreams; lived on them. They soon became his only repose. And tonight was no different. Seto came in from his nightly work, prepared for bed, and got into it, the image of the blonde’s face being his last conscious thought.
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Seto lay in bed, nearly asleep when he heard a knock upon his door, and a servant telling him that he had an important visitor. Not even caring to button it, he put on a black silk pajama top that matched his bottoms and headed downstairs to his parlor, fully prepared to kill whoever that had dared to keep him from his dream of Jounouchi.
He entered his parlor, and stopped dead in his tracks upon seeing the object of his dream waiting for him. “Jounouchi?” Seto asked in a voice that was nearly a whisper. “Why are you here?”
Hearing his name, Jounouchi turned to look at Seto, pain inside of his amber eyes. “I can’t survive on my dreams, Seto...” He walked over to the brunette, stopping directly in front of him. Longing joined the pain as he looked up at Seto. “I need you.” Quickly closing the gap between them, Jou gave Seto a soft yet passionate kiss.
Seto, who had been shocked at hearing Jounouchi’s admission, snapped out of it as his own desire flared up inside him. He felt the blonde’s tongue tracing his lips, begging for entrance. Seto gladly gave it to him, letting Jou explore his willing mouth. When the need for air made them break apart, Seto opened his eyes that had slid closed during the kiss and looked into Jou’s. Jou’s eyes burned with unbridled lust, passion, and a tinge of fear. Seto gave him a comforting smile as he took his hand. “Come with me,” he said gently, leading the way to his bedroom.
Jounouchi followed eagerly, his heart quivering with anticipation. When they reached Seto’s bedroom, he closed the door and locked it. Afterwards, he pushed the other teen against it, his kiss being like a reversed resuscitation attempt. His hands were all over Seto, yet not touching him at all. His lungs burned with the need for air, but he didn’t care. He had waited far too long, and if he died now, he’d be happy.
Fortunately and unfortunately at the same time, the need for air forced Seto to break the kiss. He sucked in great gulps of air as he began to divest Jou of his clothing, tossing off the green jacket that he wore and nearly ripping off the white tee underneath in his haste to get them both off. He barely noticed when Jou kicked off his shoes and socks, but saw them lying on the floor as he directed the blonde towards his large bed... and ended up flat on his back upon it.
The aforementioned blonde was atop Seto, staring at Seto with eyes flaming with passion. His eyes roamed across the brunette’s exposed chest, down to his arousal that was covered by his pajama bottoms. He licked his lips feverishly as he made decisions on where to start. Jou soon settled upon Seto’s neck, and he began to kiss, lick, suckle, and nip upon it, while his hands wandered where his eyes had not long before.
Seto hissed loudly when Jounouchi took it upon himself to bite him right where the neck and shoulder met. A moan followed when he felt Jou’s tongue tracing the mark that had been left behind, soothing away all the pain and replacing it with pleasure. Seto ran his hands along Jou’s chest and across his stomach, stopping at the waistband of Jou’s blue jeans. He unbuttoned and unzipped them, sliding them as well as the boxers Jou wore down as far as he could.
Jounouchi made a small sound of relief as his hardened member was freed from his all-too-confining blue jeans. He removed Seto’s clothing before his own, afterwards giving Seto’s body an appreciative eye, especially the part of him that was standing at attention. With a small chuckle, he went over to it and took the tip inside of his mouth, swirling his tongue around it.
The brunette’s breath hitched in his throat as Jounouchi took his length farther into his mouth, licking and sucking for all he was worth. Seto tried to thrust upwards into the glorious heat that the blonde was providing, but found that his hips were being held down to prevent him from doing such a thing. He moaned out the blonde’s name when Jounouchi deep throated him, nearly making him release right at that moment. Just before he came, Jou removed his mouth. Sensing what was about to come, Seto said breathlessly, “Top drawer, beside you.”
Jou quickly spied the drawer of the nightstand that was right beside the bed. He opened the drawer and removed the tube of lubricant that lay inside. Uncapping it, he was about to spread some upon his fingers until he heard Seto say no. Looking at him with concern, he replied, “I don’t want to hurt you, Seto...”
Seto shook his head, unable to wait too much longer. “I’ll take full blame... just please...”
It was against Jounouchi’s better judgment, but he could not resist Seto, especially not a pleading Seto. After coating his arousal generously with lube, he positioned himself at Seto’s entrance and began to slowly push inside.
The brunette simply pushed back hard, impaling himself upon the blonde’s shaft. Ignoring the pain the best he could, he demanded that the other move.
Obeying the command, Jou set a fast pace, looking for the ball of nerves buried inside of Seto. Soon finding it, he focused onto that bundle of nerves, listening to Seto’s moans and chants of his name. His pace became frenzied as he felt his own release approaching due to Seto’s tightness. Jou grabbed Seto’s length and began to pump it in time with his thrusts.
Seto couldn’t take the pleasure and came with a roar. Jounouchi followed, spilling his seed into the teen under him. Seto soon blacked out, the pleasure having overloaded his senses.
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Seto opened his eyes and sat up, scanning the dark room to see if anyone was there. After not seeing anyone, Seto was convinced that he had simply had another dream. It had been so intense that it seemed real, even his neck tingled where he had been bitten. Finding himself alone this time was too much for Seto to take. Tears sprang to his eyes as a lonely whimper came from his throat.
As the first two tears silently carved a path down his face, the miserable brunette felt two strong arms wrap around his waist. “Seto, I’m here,” a voice said quietly. “You have nothing to fear.”
Turning his head to face the speaker, Seto’s lonely sapphire orbs met comforting amber ones. “J-Jounouchi?” Seto asked in disbelief.
The blonde nodded and kissed him softly, soothing away the other teen’s pain. He wiped away the tears. “I love you Seto; I’m not going anywhere.” He pulled Seto back down onto the bed and kissed his forehead. “Sleep Seto.”
Seto, now comforted, heeded Jounouchi’s words and slept.
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Seto jerked in his sleep and opened his eyes. Morning had come. Looking around, he saw that he really was alone, and that everything had been a dream. Seto’s heart and soul split in two at that very moment, and he, a broken man, did something that he hadn’t done in years. He curled up into a ball and wept, wishing to remain in his dreams forever, for only there he was truly happy.
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