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In The Locker Room	By : AtomBunny Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 7396 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Yu-Gi-oh. That belongs to Kazuki Takahashi. I am not making any money from this.

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Joey Wheeler looked about nervously as he entered the locker room after the afternoon's PE session. He'd have preferred to shower with the rest of the class, but for some reason the gym teacher had kept him back - alone - to help with the clear up. The reason Joey was nervous? He knew that Kaiba had been trying to corner him for the last couple of days and only his practice at avoiding unwanted confrontation had saved him thus far. It had been quite a while since their last altercation as Joey had been doing his best to avoid the tall CEO after becoming sick of feeling like he was being used as an outlet for Kaiba's stress. Also he'd recently started reacting to their spats in a way that he'd found quite worrying to start with, so he'd taken to avoiding the other lest he were to realise just how Joey was affected and openly mock him for it. Given the newness of his recently discovered attraction, he honestly didn't think he could stand that.

He breathed a sigh of relief as he surmised that the room was empty and he crossed towards his locker in preparation for getting showered and changed, but his relief was short lived as he felt a presence behind him. He whirled around to face the person who was daring to creep up on him only to stop short. "Kaiba!" he exclaimed as the other looked at him intently. "What the hell..."

"You've been avoiding me mutt," Kaiba ground out with a tense undertone to his voice, "I don't like that." He took a threatening step towards Joey who stood his ground, not that he could have gone far because the lockers were right behind him.

"Why are you so bothered?" Joey stared up at Kaiba defiantly. "I wouldn't think you'd care if I dropped off the face of the Earth. Well, apart from when you want to fight, that is," he finished with a snort.

"It doesn't matter why I'm bothered," Kaiba pinned Joey with a gimlet like stare, "This last week has been rather stressful, what with trying to find out why you have been avoiding me." Kaiba punctuated the end of that sentence by slamming his hand into the locker beside Joey's head, bringing him yet closer to the blond. “So, why have you been avoiding me, mutt?”

To his credit, Joey didn't so much as flinch as Kaiba's hand landed so close to his head. "Maybe I'm sick of being your 'stress relief'," He said angrily. "Why don't you go find yourself another punching bag?" Even as he was looking up defiantly at Kaiba, he was mentally thanking whatever deity may be listening that he had his t-shirt untucked, having developed the same problem that had caused him to start avoiding Kaiba in the first place. After all, his tight gym shorts left very little to the imagination. He began to turn away, hoping that Kaiba would get the message and leave him alone.

"But I don't want anyone else," there was a different quality to Kaiba's voice that had Joey looking back at him sharply, "I want you."

"What..." Joey began in shock only to gasp in further shock as Kaiba firmly took hold of his face and kissed him hard. Kaiba also took advantage of that gasp and Joey was stunned to find his mouth being skilfully plundered by Kaiba's tongue. He brought his hands up reflexively, intending to push Kaiba away, but as his mind caught up with what his body was telling him he changed that to fisting his hands into Kaiba's pristine white shirt and kissing him back. He didn't think he'd ever been kissed so urgently, almost desperately, and the delicious sensations were sending jolts of electricity straight to his groin. He knew he'd never been as turned on, as hard as he was right now in his entire life and he shifted slightly as the discomfort became just a little too much to bear, groaning as his erection rubbed against kaiba's hard body. He let out yet another gasp as he felt a similar bulge brush against his stomach, the realisation that Kaiba was just as turned on as he was breaking what little resolve he had left. He moved his hands from Kaiba's shirt and wrapped his arms around his waist, pulling the other more firmly against him to increase the contact against his aching cock and he couldn't help but let out a moan of satisfaction at the heightened pressure.

Kaiba groaned, shifting his hands to hold onto Joey's shoulders as the pressure increased between them, then moved from plundering his mouth to latch sharply onto Joey's neck, sucking and nipping to create a mark even as the other continued to writhe wantonly against him. Joey suddenly gave a particularly sharp thrust, temporarily bringing Kaiba back to his senses and he made to step away, cursing himself for losing control and letting things go this far, but even as he started to move Joey gave a needy whine, once again pulling him closer and unconsciously baring his neck in a gesture of total submission. Faced with such a vision, his reason and restraint went right out of the window and with a loud, predatory growl he once again began to kiss Joey senseless, moving hard against him.

Joey continued to groan and writhe against Kaiba, knowing that if he didn't stop that things were going to get sticky very soon, but it felt so good and Kaiba was so hot that he didn't think he could stop even if he wanted to.

Even as he finished that thought, his pleasure began to spike and he rode out his orgasm with a long and loud howl, coming harder than he ever had before, stars bursting before his eyes. As he panted and began to come down from his high he vaguely recognised that Kaiba was gasping and jerking against him with his own release. Several moments passed as both teens simply held onto each other, completely overwhelmed. "Holy shit..." Joey whispered in awe as the events that had just transpired began to fully register in his brain.

Those words were the catalyst to bring Kaiba out of his trance and he stepped back sharply, leaving Joey's knees to buckle as he sank to the floor totally sticky and spent. Kaiba was mortified at his lack of control and he covered that in his usual way, by reverting to insults. "Well, I guess you really are a mutt, howling and humping your master's leg," he sneered as he turned and walked away, seemingly desperate to put as much distance between them as he possibly could. “Later mutt,” he spat as he left the room.

Joey just sat there staring into space, only realising what Kaiba had said as the door closed with an audible click, breaking him out of his daze. "What the fuck!" he yelled as he jumped to his feet in one fluid motion. He was about to charge out of the changing room and after Kaiba when the results of the last few minute's endeavours made themselves known and Jou made a face at the feeling of cooling stickiness inside his pants. As he grabbed his towel and started towards the shower, he gave a smirk as he realised that while he had still to get showered and changed, thus enabling himself to get nicely cleaned up, Kaiba had been all dressed and ready to go meaning that he would likely remain... soiled... for a little while yet. Still, he couldn't help wondering what the hell all that had been about and how he could get it to happen again - preferably with less clothes involved next time.

One thing was for sure though; Kaiba owed him some answers and one way or another, he was going to get them.

Meanwhile, Kaiba sat in the back of his sleek black limousine and instructed the driver to take him to Kaiba Corp. He grimaced at the uncomfortable feeling in the front of his pants as he shifted in his seat, thanking the heavens that he kept spare sets of clothes at the office. He sat back and smirked as he thought of the activities that had resulted in his current discomfort. It certainly had been worth bribing the gym teacher to make sure that he could corner Joey alone after class. That said, he really hadn't intended for things to go as far as they had and he was still slightly embarrassed over his lack of control, the one saving grace being that the mutt, no, Joey had succumbed first.

Still, with the way that he'd left Joey, with an insult, he was pretty sure that he'd have a certain blond barging into his office demanding explanations later on.

He found that he was looking forward to it.
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