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Sixteen Revisited	By : MishikoShinsei Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1403 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Sixteen - Revisited

He�s been coming here nearly every night for over a month now.

And every night he came for Yami.

He really loves watching him dance.

The way his slim body always moved in time with whatever music played, they way
his lithe form wrapped and un-wrapped around that pole, the way he caressed and
fondled the pole as though it were his lover, the skimpy, seductive and
sometimes obscenely short costumes that he revealed after a tantalizing
striptease against the pole�Seto spent many evenings jacking off in the back of
the limo on the way home.

He did it so much, that he started bringing a towel and a change of pants after
the first couple of weeks. It took exactly 27 minutes to get back to his house
from the club. Using Yami�s dance of the night as inspiration, he could finish
himself off in 15 to 20 minutes and be cleaned up and re-dressed by the time
the limo pulled up to the mansion.

Most if the time Gozaboro would be off doing his own thing and Seto wouldn�t
have to mention where he�d been. Not that he worried about telling his
stepfather of his whereabouts, after all, the bastard thought it was great for
his son to be �acting like a man�, he just didn�t want him in his business.

Especially since he was actually enjoying himself.

Immensely.

As he sits watching his private dancer writhe in time to the music, Seto
adjusts himself, again fighting down the urge to just unzip his pants and go at
it right there.

Damn, Yami was sexy.

Today�s costume is this off-white, gauze, translucent toga that Yami keeps
sliding up and down his legs seductively, perfectly in time with the music.

International lover,

Let me take you round the world...

The American singer intones, sounding like he�s having sex while making the
record. Yami�s perfect mouth synchs the words as he dances and Seto nearly goes
into orbit. He�s still gazing at the smaller man gyrating around the pole as he
tries vainly to control his panting with desire, when the unexpected occurs.

As that song bleeds into another equally sexy and slow song, Yami steps down
off of the stage, still dancing seductively and mouthing the words.

Do me baby, like u never done before

Give it to me till I just can�t take no more

Do me baby, like u never done before

I want u now, I just can�t wait no more, can�t wait...

Yami closes his eyes and slowly lifts his hands above his head, seemingly
losing himself to the music. Seto just stares, mouth open, hands pressing
against his aching arousal and trying not to cum in his pants.

Damn! Yami is sexy!

Suddenly, Yami is touching his face and mouthing the lyrics again, getting
dangerously close to Seto�s lap. Long, manicured fingers slide down the front
of Seto�s shirt, eliciting a moan as he closes his eyes and throws back his
head, his hands now tightly gripping the arms of his chair.

The music changes again to something a little more upbeat, though apparently by
the same American, and Yami pulls away to the stage again, synching along with
the suggestive lyrics.

There's something about u, baby

It happens all the time

Whenever I'm around u, baby

I get a dirty mind

It doesn't matter where we are

It doesn't matter who's around

It doesn't matter

I just wanna lay ya down

In my daddy's car

Seto sits transfixed as Yami peals off the top half of the toga, revealing his
toned upper body and running his fingers all over himself.

It's you I really wanna drive

But you never go too far

I may not be your kind of man

I may not be your style

But honey all I wanna do

Is just love you for a little while

Yami slides two fingers into his mouth and makes a show of sucking on them for
a few moments, before teasing a nipple with them. Seto wants to beg him to
stop, but his mouth is too dry to croak out any words.

The music changes again. Again the same artist. It�s then that Seto realizes
that he�s hearing a medley of pieces, not that his mind stays on that thought
for very long as Yami has left the stage again, instead choosing to lean
against it, swishing his ass at Seto in time to the song.

If U're looking for somewhere to go

Thought I'd take u to a movie show

Sittin' in the back and I'll jack u off

I can't give u everything u want

But I can take u to a restaurant

If u're not hungry

I'll jack u off

Seto dares to reach out to the perfect ass before him, kneading and squeezing
it through the thin material. Yami simply wriggles more in response, never
missing a beat.

If your man ain't no good

Come on over to my neighborhood

We can jump in the sack and I'll jack u off

He loses himself in the feel of Yami�s thighs and ass, daring to pluck a moment
at the off-white thong before Yami moves again to a new song�s beat.

Ooh little darlin' if you're

Free 4 a couple of hours (Free 4 a couple of hours)

If U ain't busy 4 the next 7 years (Next 7 years)

Oh I say let's pretend we're married and go all night

There ain't nothin' wrong if it feels all right

I won't stop until the morning light

Let's pretend we're married and go all night, tonight

As he dances in front of Seto to that song piece, he enticingly slips the
bottom half from the toga, leaving just the thong.

�Damn!� Seto thinks to himself, liking his lips, �He is so hot!�

Then Yami does something that makes his heart stop.

One smallish hand plants itself on Seto�s left knee, the other on his right and
he begins sliding himself against Seto�s legs. Stroking a thigh here, placing a
hand there, touching a knee on the side.

Seto knows he�s going to cum in his pants.

Part of him wonders what�s gotten into Yami tonight as things have never gone
like this before. His mind is suddenly blown away as Yami turns, slides back
and begins giving him a lap dance.

Oh shit!

How can I put this in a way so as not to offend or unnerve (gett off)

There�s a rumor goin� all round that u ain�t been getting� served (gett off)

The throbbing bass of the song pushes him closer to the edge as Yami�s ass
grinds into his cock. Gripping his ass, Seto begins grinding earnestly against
him, feeling any modicum of control slip though his fingers.

They say that u ain�t u know what

In baby who knows how long (gett off)

It�s hard 4 me 2 say what�s right

When all I wanna do is wrong

Gett off - 23 positions in a 1 night stand

Gett off - I'll only call u after if u say I can

Unable to help himself, Seto leans forward and begins nipping at the graceful
slope of the neck before him. Yami moans in response. Seto reaches around and
pulls Yami�s hardened cock from the thong, pumping it in time with his thrusts
against Yami�s ass and biting and sucking on Yami�s neck and shoulders. The
music in the background is completely forgotten as they ride their own rhythm
toward a crescendo.

With a grunt, Seto stands suddenly, pushing Yami against the stage, his hand
flying along the dancer�s arousal, bringing him to completion within moments.

�Ungh,� Yami moans as Seto moves to catch as much of the other�s release in his
hand as he can.

Using his free hand to unzip his pants, he coats his raging hard-on with Yami�s
cum, using one and then two of his cum-slick fingers in Yami�s opening.

Yami begins panting like a dog in heat as Seto slides into his willing body.
Too worked up to be slow or gentle, Seto grabs Yami�s hips and thrusts into him
like a madman, still nipping and sucking Yami�s slim shoulders. He barely lasts
five minutes before spilling his seed into the tight passage with a low growl.

Completely spent, he pulls out and stumbles back into the nearest chair,
pulling a sweaty and cum-filled Yami with him.

�I�ve been trying to get you to do that for weeks,� Yami pants lightly as he
curls into Seto�s arms.

�Really? Well, I�d hoped my first time would have at least been in a bed.�

Yami looks up at him.

�You�re a virgin?�

�Not anymore,� Seto smirks.

Yami panics. He knows the owner plays fast and loose with age enforcement. How
old is this guy?

�How old are you, Seto?�

�I turned 18 last month.�

A sigh of relief escapes the 24-year-old�s lips.

�So, what now?� Seto sighs contentedly.

�Think maybe next time we could use a bed?�

Seto grins, glad to hear that he warrant�s a �next time�.
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