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Intervention	By : DarkTemptations Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 3066 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Title: Intervention

Author: Dark Temptations

Rating: NC17 *smiles innocently*

Warnings: Fluff and traces of humour

Beta: Vash is my Angel

Disclaimer: I do not own Yugioh. I'm sure Kaiba and Joey - who I also don't own - are very happy about that, since it means they get some rest now and then. If I owned them... mwahahaha.

Summary: Someone thinks that Joey Wheeler is getting a little too friendly with Seto Kaiba and decides to intervene. But things don't work out entirely according to plan.

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Dark Temptations Presents

Intervention

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They were together again. Talking. Their heads so close together they could surely feel each other's breath. Seto was leaning towards Wheeler, one hand on the locker just above the blonde's shoulder. Another three inches down and he'd be touching him. No. That wouldn't happen. There was no way Seto would ever actually touch someone so insignificant. He was Seto Kaiba, the great and powerful teenage CEO of Kaiba Corp., one of - no, the - largest corporations in all of Japan - no, the world! That was right. Seto was someone and that other boy was no one. He was nothing. Less than nothing.

So why was Seto always talking to him? Why were their heads always so close? Their bodies so close. This wasn't the first time. Why did Seto always do this so publicly? Anyone passing by could see them! They might even think that the two of them were... Ew! Ewewew! That was just gross! Don't even think it. Not possible. Not even remotely possible. Seto was probably just threatening him or warning him not to challenge his authority or think that he was good enough to challenge him in the dueling tournament that was coming up. Of course, that was probably what they were talking about. That would explain why Wheeler kept glaring at Seto and...

How dare he! How dare that nothing put his filthy hand on Seto's chest and push him away like that! Show him Seto! Show him that he can't get away with... No! Not like that! Why? Why is Seto leaning in even closer? Why is he touching him? Those long, slender, graceful fingers beneath that filthy peasant's chin. What did that upstart ever do to deserve such an honour? He's not worthy of licking Seto Kaiba's shoes and yet there he is, standing mere inches away from Seto - his foul breath tainting Seto's air.

Someone's coming. No, they'll see Seto like this and... Ah! Seto must have realised his reputation was in danger. He's pulled away. Now he's leaving. Will he pass me? Will he see me standing here? No, I mustn't show myself. He mustn't know I've seen. I'm sure he'd just be embarrassed if he knew anyone had witnessed him touching that piece of nothing. He's walking past. Oh, he's so close. If only I dared to reach out my hand... but no - he's the great Seto Kaiba. I couldn't possibly touch him.

But him - that nothing - he touched him. He pushed him! How dare he? He should pay for that. No... he will pay for that.

Joey Wheeler will regret ever touching Seto Kaiba!

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Seto didn't know what annoyed him more, that he caught himself looking for a certain blonde teenager at the lockers that morning or the sharp sting of something he refused to label as disappointment when Wheeler wasn't there.

The bell for class rang and he stormed off in a worse mood than usual. He stayed that way until halfway through the first class - English - when the door banged open and Wheeler limped inside, a grimace on his lips and his normally bright brown eyes dulled with pain.

"Tardy again, Mr Wheeler?" Mr Mortimer frowned as he noticed the limp. "Another fake injury? This makes how many times this month? Five? Detention after school."

The silence in the room was broken by a sudden loud snap. Seto looked down at the remains of his pencil, startled to see he'd broken it in two. He hadn't realised he'd been so annoyed. Any fool could see Wheeler wasn't faking it - for once. He looked up again and scowled as the blonde boy limped across the room to his desk. It took him a few minutes to realise why that struck him as being unusual. Wheeler usually argued with the teachers about things like that. This was the first time he'd simply gone to his desk without a word.

Seto refused to admit that Wheeler's lack of response caused him to feel anything even remotely like concern.

At the end of the class, Seto scowled as he rifled through his notebook. He was not waiting to see if Wheeler was all right. He was merely checking to make sure he'd copied down all of the information on the board about a language that he was already fluent in. Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed Wheeler start to stand. He couldn't help wincing as the blonde collapsed to the floor with a low grunt of pain.

"Stupid mutt could not even remember he was hurt," he growled under his breath. He was tempted to leave the teacher to deal with it, but that fool was just standing over Wheeler, lecturing him and ordering him to stop his 'playacting'. A surge of disgust mixed with impatience flooded through Seto. Although he knew he'd regret it, a small part of him simply couldn't stand by and watch such incompetence.

He stalked across the room and knelt by Wheeler's ankle before either the irritated teacher or the irritating blonde even realised he was still in the room. One look at the injury was all it took to confirm his guess. "It is badly swollen. You should have gone to the nurse's office instead of coming to class." His words were cool but his eyes were ice as he looked up at their gaping teacher. "I will take him there now."

He had roughly pulled Wheeler to his feet and had him half out the door before the teacher had managed to stutter out an agreement.

Joey winced and tried not to lean too heavily against the taller boy. He also tried to ignore the relief he felt at having a strong arm to support him. His ankle was throbbing more with every step.

"Thanks." Although it felt wrong for him to say that to Kaiba, he wouldn't have felt right not saying anything. But still, he had to wonder... "Why are you doin' this, Kaiba? It's not like you to do anyone a favour. 'Specially not me."

Seto had been hoping Wheeler wouldn't think to ask him that. He honestly didn't have an answer. Not one that he was willing to admit to, anyway. He thought fast and came up with something that at least sounded plausible. It also had the advantage of being more or less true. "I cannot stand seeing incompetence and I felt like taking that fool down a peg or two. You were just a means to that end."

Joey grimaced. "Glad I could help." He suddenly chuckled. "Actually, I mean that. I gotta admit, it was good seein' him speechless for once. Almost made the lecture and detention worth it," he added under his breath. If Seto hadn't been so close, he would have missed it.

"I doubt you will have detention today. The nurse will probably send you home with that ankle." He restrained himself from asking the obvious. What did it matter to him how the mutt had injured himself?

"Nah. I've had worse than this before. She'll just strap it and ice it down and it will be fine in an hour or so. Guess I'll miss Maths. What a shame." Joey smirked, then he put a little too much pressure on his foot and winced. "Would have preferred not fallin' down the stairs at all, though."

One of Seto's eyebrows arched as he stared at Wheeler in amusement. "Perhaps if you were not so clumsy..." He trailed off as the other boy's face turned towards his. There was a look of warning in the blonde's eyes that he'd never seen there before.

"Don't go there, Kaiba." Joey's voice was soft and tense. Too tense just for pain. There was something more - something he was keeping to himself.

"What happened?" Seto heard the words spoken and was somewhat surprised to realise that he was the one who had said them - and even more surprised at how softly he'd done so. His surprise was almost immediately overtaken by other thoughts, though. Wheeler had looked away at his question and Seto could feel a sudden tension in the blonde's body, since he was so close to him. His eyes narrowed as he studied the other boy more closely. "Tell me. Now."

Of course, orders had never worked on Wheeler. The irritating blonde always just ignored them. But he usually made some sort of reply, even if it was just to tell Seto to mind his own business or to get lost. This time... he just continued to look away.

Seto stopped walking, his arm instinctively tightening around Wheeler's waist as the blonde boy kept moving forward - to pull him back against his side. "Tell me. Now."

He hated having to repeat himself.

Joey sighed and shook his head. "I can't. I don't have any proof. Nothin' but a gut feelin'."

Seto's eyes narrowed even more. "Explain."

"Kaiba..."

The brunette shook his head and scowled at the blonde annoyance. "You said you fell down the steps but when I called you clumsy for it, you acted as if you were offended. I can feel how tense you are and you're not glaring at me or even meeting my eyes." His voice had been sharp, but it softened almost against his will as he continued. "That is not like you, Wheeler. No matter how furious you have been with me in the past, you have always met my eyes. It is one of the few things I..." He trailed off, uncomfortably aware that the blonde had turned his head and was staring at him.

"You... what?"

"It is of no importance." There was no way Seto was going to say it.

Joey sighed. "Trade ya. I'll tell ya what happened if you finish that sentence."

It was a higher price to pay than he would have liked, but only to his pride and Seto knew that it was the only way to get the stubborn blonde to talk. "Agreed. It is one of the few things I... respect about you. That you always meet my eyes." He shrugged and tried to look as if what he had just admitted meant nothing really.

Joey smiled a little. "Thanks." He winced as he put a little too much weight on his sore foot again.

"Your..." Seto cleared his throat, trying to get rid of the slight huskiness to his voice. "Your turn."

"I'll tell ya when we get to the nurse's office." Wheeler spoke so softly, Seto wouldn't have heard him if he hadn't been supporting him as he walked. A sharp look earned him the barest shake of a blonde head. "Too many people around."

Although he didn't like it, Seto gave a nod of agreement. His mind was whirling and he was now very uneasy. It wasn't like Wheeler to be circumspect. This had to be big.

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Seto waited with barely restrained impatience as the nurse tutted and fussed over Wheeler's sprained ankle. He scowled at her back when she confirmed the blonde's earlier guess at her actions and told him to keep the ice on his ankle for an hour or so, until the swelling went down, and then return to his classes. As soon as she had left the room to go and tend to another patient, he strode across the room to Wheeler's side. "That woman is incompetent. It is obvious that you should be sent home."

Joey smiled a little and shook his head. "Nah. I've had worse and stayed at school with it. She knows me. I'm tough."

Seto glared at Wheeler. "That does not mean that she should ignore her duty. You are obviously too badly injured to remain at school."

"Drop it, Kaiba." There was no heat in Joey's words, but the deepening glare he received for them said that Kaiba considered them a challenge anyway. "Ya wanna hear what happened to me or not?"

Seto crossed his arms and scowled down at the blonde sitting on the side of the bed. "Proceed."

Joey sighed. "Don't forget, this is just my gut feelin'. I have no proof." At Kaiba's nod, he continued, "I was runnin' late, but not by much. The bell went just as I came in the front gate. I was goin' from the lockers to class and I ran up the stairs, but I've done that before. I was almost to the top when... somethin' tripped me." He looked steadily at the brunette. "Don't arch your eyebrow at me like that. I said somethin' tripped me, not that I'd tripped. There's a difference."

"So there is." Seto's eyes narrowed in the way that usually promised pain for someone. "What did you trip on?" He saw the hesitation in the blonde's eyes and revised his question. "What do you think you tripped on?"

Another sigh. "There was a girl. I was passin' her on the stairs when I tripped. When I looked up afterwards, she was gone. I thought... Just before I fell, I thought I saw her move and I felt somethin' hit my leg. Maybe her bag." The words came reluctantly.

Seto growled softly, furious. "Someone deliberately tripped you? Who was she?"

"No clue. I wasn't payin' attention to her, just tryin' to get to class. But Kaiba, it can't have been deliberate. I mean... why would anyone want to hurt me? Okay, bad question, I know." He held up a hand and grinned. "I meant, why would anyone want to hurt me that hasn't already been beaten, given up or become a friend?"

"There could be any number of reasons. You are rather annoying, after all." Seto's lips twitched as the blonde boy poked his tongue out at him, but his attention was only half on Wheeler's reaction.

The nurse's office was a large room with several beds, so more than one person could be there at a time. Each bed could be curtained off - as Wheeler's had been when the nurse had left him to rest. Seto had thought he'd heard a few noises from the other side of the curtain since shortly after that, but now he was certain. Someone was on the other side of the curtain. Someone who had snickered at his comment to Wheeler.

Putting a finger to his lips to warn the blonde to be silent, Seto grasped the edge of the curtain. He pulled it back quickly and glared at the girl standing on the other side. She gasped and jumped back, her eyes going wide with shock as she realised she'd been caught eavesdropping. "S...Seto... K...Kaiba!" She bit her lip and began to back away. "I... I'm not... I didn't... I..."

Joey frowned. "Hey... I know you. You're that girl that's always hangin' out near the lockers and..." He went very still. "It was you. On the stairs. It was..."

"No! That wasn't me!" The lie came too quickly to be anything else.

Seto's eyes narrowed. "You are lying. Why did you trip him? Tell me!" He went from smooth velvet to a low growl in the span of three sentences. Even for him, it was impressive.

The girl began to back away. "No! I... I said that wasn't me! He... He's so clumsy. I've seen him before. He's always tripping over his own feet. He's so clumsy... and stupid. He's not like you. I mean... he's nothing compared to you." She had stopped backing away and stood more confidently, her eyes moving from Seto Kaiba to the nothing in the bed and staying on him. He was just a nothing. Why should she be afraid of him?

"Nothing?" Seto's voice was so smooth, so rich, so warm. It was like sweet honey and it drew her in like a bee to nectar.

"Nothing. He's not worthy of your time or trouble. He's definitely not someone you should waste any attention on. He's not even worthy of breathing the same air and yet he fouls yours with his breath." She was warming up as her audience looked at her approvingly. This... this was what she had wanted! He was listening to her! He was even smiling at her! She smiled back. "He's just a nothing and he should keep his filthy hands to himself." She looked smugly at the nothing, noting with satisfaction how stunned and dismayed he looked. "I guess he's too stupid to know that he should never touch anything that doesn't belong to him."

"So you thought you would teach him a lesson? I see."

Seto's wonderful voice warmed her to her core and she smiled at him, glowing with pride as she waited to hear his praise for her diligence. "Yes! That's right!"

The brunette smiled at her. "You arrogant little fool."

She gasped in shock, unable to believe her ears. Desperately, she searched his face for a sign that she'd misheard him. His smile... was twisted into a grimace. His eyes... were cold and hard and seemed to look through her without truly seeing her. She shook her head as doubt rushed in. What was going on?

Seto's eyes narrowed at her. "You honesty believe all that you just said? How utterly ridiculous. All that tripe about him fouling my air and as for him keeping his hands to himself... he has already done that for far too long, as far as I am concerned. So you believe he should not touch anything that does not belong to him? Well there is your mistake. You see... I do."

Before the startled girl - or the startled blonde for that matter - could move, Seto did what Seto did best. He took full advantage of the situation.

It was hard to say who was more surprised - the girl who was later found by the nurse curled up in a corner of the room saying 'ew' over and over again, the blonde who suddenly learned that Seto tasted of cinnamon, or the brunette who quickly found himself being kissed back with more passionate fire than he had ever been given reason to believe such an advance on his part might receive.

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"I still can't believe ya did that." Joey chuckled as he snuggled into his lover's arms.

"Did what?" Seto arched an eyebrow and stroked one hand over his lover's back and down to rub over his very nicely curved backside.

"Kissed me in front of that girl." Joey shook his head and hugged Seto. "Not that I'm complainin'. I'm glad ya did. But for our first kiss to be in the nurse's office..."

Seto smiled. "Why Joey... could it possibly be that you are a romantic at heart?" He snickered as the blonde boy in his arms promptly pulled a face and glared at him.

"No way! I'm just sayin' that I could have done without the lecture we got when the nurse came back and found us... like that." A faint hint of colour stained his cheeks.

The brunette winced at the memory. "My apologies. I should have stopped at the kiss. It had achieved its purpose, after all."

Joey grinned. "Yeah, but if you'd stopped then, we wouldn't be here now."

"Oh really? From the way you kissed me back that first time, I dare to say otherwise."

"Hey, I didn't say I wouldn't have agreed to kiss ya again. Just that we wouldn't have come so far, so fast if you'd stopped with a kiss." The blonde's cheeks darkened.

Seto eyed his lover in concern. "Is this moving too fast for you?" He made no offer to slow down. Joey knew him far too well for such a lie to be convincing.

"No. It feels right. But if we'd stopped after that first kiss and I'd had time to think about it, I would have been more hesitant. But instead ya groped me until I was half senseless and too worked up to think about anythin' except getting' ya naked." Joey grinned and stroked one hand over Seto's back as his other hand ran through the brunette strands of silk and drew his lover's face into kissing range.

As soon as he could reply again - some minutes later - Seto smiled. "It is probably a good thing the nurse came in when she did. Another few minutes and you would have succeeded... and we would likely have received a far longer lecture."

"Don't even think of it." Joey shuddered. "It was embarrassin' being caught kissin', but at least she took it as a simple show of - how'd she put it? Oh yeah - 'affection for an injured friend'." He grinned. "She's pretty good at lookin' the other way."

"Indeed." Seto smiled and kissed Joey's shoulder softly, lingering over the motion. "She is also very good at taking in a situation at a glance. I was quite impressed at how quickly she dealt with that idiotic girl. She will not be troubling either of us again, by the way."

There was a sense of finality in the words that made Joey eye Seto warily. "What did ya do?"

"My lawyers have informed her parents that if there are any more incidents involving you or myself while she is at that school, we will take legal action. They have, quite sensibly in my opinion, decided to transfer her to another high school."

Joey sighed and snuggled up to his overbearing lover. "I can't say I feel sorry for her."

"She got what she deserved." Seto's arms tightened a little around Joey. "Doing such a thing - you could have been seriously..." He nuzzled Joey's temple and closed his eyes as if doing so would stop the images forming in his mind.

"But I wasn't. I'm okay, Seto. My ankle's already feelin' a lot better. Really. In fact..." He looked hopefully at the brunette and earned himself a smile.

"Impatient in both dueling and this, I see. No, Joey. The nurse told me I was not to 'place any undue physical demands' on you until your ankle was properly healed. I gave her my word and I will not go back on it." The desire in his sapphire eyes rather spoiled Seto's stern response.

Joey sighed and nodded. "All right. No sex until it's better. But can we at least do... ya know... what we did before."

"That colour suits you." Seto stroked a burning cheek and smirked. "But you will need to be a little more specific. Eight hours allows for quite a lot of ground to be covered."

His blush deepened as the brunette's words reminded the blonde of just what that 'ground' had been. From the moment Seto had whisked him out of school for the day and brought him to the Kaiba Mansion to 'recover where I can keep an eye on you', Joey had been living his fondest dream.

Well... maybe not his fondest dream. But close. Very close.

His hand moved down, trailing over Seto's back, then hip, and then belly before finally arriving at its intended destination. He smiled at his lover as his hand began to move, stroking the hard shaft that he could barely wait to have inside him.

Dratted ankle.

"Ah. So that is what you meant." Seto smirked. "I believe I can... accommodate your request." His body moved instinctively, pushing firmly into Joey's wonderful touch. His hands stroked over the blonde's body, one of them returning the favour with the confident touch of one who is quite skilled at such things.

At least all those lonely nights had been good for something.

Hands stroked over sensitive places. Hardnesses strained in response to intimate touches. Bodies trembled as excitement rose. Breaths caught on gasps of pleasure. Soft whimpers vied with low moans for dominance over the airwaves and then both lost the battle to twin cries of ecstasy that filled the room - far from the first time.

As they spiralled down from the mutual height of pleasure they had attained, Joey and Seto held each other close, their lips meeting and moving against each other as they stoked the passionate fire that had been smouldering within them for longer than either of them cared to remember.

Exactly where they would go from there, neither of them knew and - at that moment - neither of them cared. They would go there together and that was all that mattered.

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