Sun kissed | By : akuchan Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1846 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Title: Sun kissed 1/1
Rating: NC-17
Pairing (s): Seto x Jounouchi
Beta: Puppy-uke
Spoilers: None
Disclaimer: I never have, and never will own Yugioh.
Summary: Seto and Katsuya cool off and heat things up at the Kaiba Corp. family
picnic.
Author’s note: This was written for the Quickie challenge at
ADL last summer. According to the rules Seto and Jounouchi are already an
established couple, and the story has to be done in less than 1500 words or
less.
~~~~~~~~~~
Hnn, if I have to listen to this
fat little man drone on and on about how wonderful I am for one more second, I
think I will barf. It’s a family picnic
for crying out loud! Have fun, be with your family, stuff your face with hot
dogs! I don’t care; just don’t waste my time kissing my ass. In fact, for every second that you ~do~
waste, I am plotting to have my demon minions take it out on your pudgy little,
pudding body- tenfold. There’s an ass that ~I~ need to be kissing, and dammit,
yours isn’t it. I scan the sea of
people for that gorgeous mop of blond hair, but can’t find it anywhere, which I
find surprising. This picnic is his
brainchild, and for the last month he’s been busy organizing it. I can’t
believe that he’d abandon his duties now, though that seems to be the
case. Not that he’s needed; things are
running smoothly without him. As that thought enters my mind, I realize quite
proudly that that is a testament to his hard work. It was no easy feat arranging this picnic for all of my
employees.
Knowing that I won’t find him
here, I turn my attention to the beach.
There’s no sign of him on the sand, but out on the lake, swimming toward
the floating dock, I lock in on my target.
Perfect. And nobody else is out there; they’re all here, stuffing their
faces. I leave the drone while he’s
still yammering, and then make my way to the beach. I strip off my shirt and watch as I walk; leaving them in a heap
on the sand, I toe off my sandals. I have more important things on my mind
besides worrying about the state of my clothes. I empty the pockets of my trunks, save for the tube of Vaseline
that I’ve been carrying around with me all day, hoping for just such an
opportunity. Between the planning of
this damned picnic, and my normal overload of work, it’s been at least a month
since Katsuya and I have had anything remotely resembling sex. I’ve determined
that the drought will end today.
The water is refreshing, but not so
cold that it’ll cause me to go soft- though I doubt that even an iceberg could
do so today. By the time I reach the
dock, Katsuya is already stretched out on top; he’s a glistening offering of
sun kissed, golden tan. He sees me
through his half-lidded eyes and huffs before sliding into the water on the
other side. Apparently I’m still in
shit for taking that phone call this morning, instead of him. Not that I blame
him. After all the bitching that I’ve
been doing about him ignoring everything else—mainly ~my~ carnal needs— for
this damn picnic, taking a business phone call when he was getting all sexy
really wasn’t the smartest move on my part.
Undeterred, I swim stealthily
around to the other side. He hasn’t
swum off; in fact, he’s floating on his back with his eyes closed. But he knows
that I’m there; his smirk gives him away.
He’s removed his trunks, and my cock twitches happily at the vision of
him naked and fondling himself. I dive under the water; the lake is murky and I
can’t see him until he’s right above me.
I come up between his legs, blowing the bubbles of my expelled breath
over his tightened sac as I do. I break
surface in time hear a wanton moan.
Resting my arms across his trunk,
I press light kisses across his stomach before asking if he’s still angry. He slips out from underneath me and I fall
face first into the water—I guess that’s my answer. As I come up sputtering, his light-hearted laughter is music to
my ears. I pounce on him immediately, giving his testicles a quick squeeze
before dunking him under. He comes up
for air and then grabs hold of my shorts, pulling them off me when he ducks
back under water. Not that I mind; in
fact, I wiggle my foot to help with their removal. He swims over to the dock and puts mine with his own. When he’s
done with that, Katsuya swims towards me.
I’m too captivated by the sensuality of his naked body to pay attention
to what he’s doing. The cost for
letting my defenses down is a wave of water up my nose. It’s all out war now. Nobody but my lover can bring out the little
kid in me. We take turns pushing and
pulling each other underwater, splashing each other in the face, and
groping—there’s a ton of it, and neither one of us misses the opportunity to
cop a feel. Before I know it, I’m breathless from laughing, and highly
aroused. Katsuya is too. He’s surrendered and is now resting with his
arms draped across my shoulders. His
fingers toy with my nipples and he’s grinding his very prominent hard on into
my ass. As much as I like what he’s
doing, I’m finding it difficult to support the two of us. I swim over to the
dock and grip the edge.
“Mmm, Baby I’ve missed you,”
Katsuya whispers in my ear, just before sticking his tongue into it. I shiver
in pleasure; damn that feels good, but I need more. I turn, pushing him up against the dock, and trap his body
between it and me. My mouth descends on
his, and when my tongue invades to taste his sweetness, he melts into me with a
whimper. His arms and legs wrap around
me, and hanging from the dock, I am our only support. I can only touch him with one hand, and that is not enough. I rip our lips apart and then roughly push
him up onto the dock, going down on him before he can protest the loss of
contact. I want to make him come—hard,
and now. It won’t take long, of that I am sure. I take a deep sniff of his sac before laving it with my tongue,
and then I continue the motion up his shaft.
My lips curl around the crown, and my tongue teases the slit. He’s
writhing on the dock, moaning like a whore. I love that he’s so vocal; I always
know when I’m keeping him happy. The
tugging of my hair tells me that he’s not overjoyed with what I have
planned. “Nghh Seto, we don’t have
time; just fuck me!”
It amuses me that he’s more
concerned with getting caught than I am, but grudgingly I agree. “Flip over,” I say, reaching for the tube in
my pocket.
“Vaseline?” He snorts when he sees
it. “I see you came prepared for water.
What made you so sure that you’d be getting any, after this morning?”
“That’s a no-brainer. You,
sunshine, and water,” I say, punctuating each word with a kiss to his bare
backside, “equals me doing you, no matter how pissed you are at me”.
“Yeah, yeah, smart ass; shut up
already and get busy.” he says, wiggling his freshly kissed butt to make his
point.
Wasting no more time, I drop a
dollop of the stuff into his crevice, and prep him quickly. I coat my hand with more before stroking my
throbbing cock and then bury myself balls deep in his heat. I plan on giving him a moment to adjust, but
he doesn’t want it and is already pushing me back into the water. I wrap an arm around his waist and drop us
both into the lake. He moans and squeezes me tight as his cock is
surrounded by cool water. I slam him up against the side of the dock, as
I push deeper into him, his legs snake around mine. Motion is difficult, and I have to use my arms for leverage. With short, sharp snaps of my hips, I thrust
into him, hitting his sweet spot with every jab. His panting and incoherent babbling tells me that he’s not going
last much longer; it’s a good thing too, because with the way that his ass is
working my shaft, neither will I. I
slide my greased-up hand over his rock hard cock. It pulses in my hand and we both let go of the pier, letting the
water swallow us up as we reach our climax together.
There’s no time to delight in post
coital bliss; laughter and the sounds of splashing just on the other side of
the dock meets us as we surface. We give each other a mutual ‘oh fuck’ look and
scramble for our shorts, both of just managing to get them on as Katsuya’s
friends and my brother swarm us.
“Told you they’d be done by the
time we got here. You guys each owe me ten bucks,” My brother… the smart
ass.
Fin.
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