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Save Me	By : AnonymousTigress Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 4754 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
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Black rose pirate: Oh, yes, that is an awesome story! I don’t usually make his mother too much of a bitch, but yeah, I have to agree with your assessment of her. If you thought that scene was steamy, prepare for the real good stuff to start coming out. All those years of reading the steamy stuff is going to pay off in my favor as a writer. I’m trying my best to maintain both strong-willed personalities.
Relmara: Wow! Lonnnnnng review. Love ‘em. I try to keep the personalities strong-willed. And Seto has always had that type of personality. If you think it’s addictive for you, my brain has been going into overdrive working on this story. It’s a wonder I get ANY work done. Have a feeling you’ll enjoy what I’ve written below.
smint45: Thank you kindly! I was wondering where you had gotten off to. I like this side of Seto, too.
Author’s Note: Oookay. I see how it is. I throw out the steamy-holy-crap-I-need-to-take-a-cold-shower-RIGHT-NOW material and the reviews start flooding in. Lol Just kidding. Glad everyone seems to still be enjoying the story.
CHAPTER ELEVEN
Yugi frowned as he listened to Joey’s voicemail click on.
Beep.
“Joey? It’s Yugi. I haven’t heard from you lately. I thought we were going to hang out this week. Give me a call when you get a chance.”
Yugi hung up his phone and plopped down on his bed with a pout. Yami walked into the room with a plate of cookies in hand. He frowned at his lover as he placed the plate down on a nearby desk.
“What’s wrong, Aibou?” Yami asked, walking over to sit down beside him.
Yugi turned to look at him.
“I’m really worried about Joey, Yami. I haven’t heard from him lately. And what about that bruise?”
The bruise in question wouldn’t have been seen had it not been for the weather. Close to two weeks ago, the three of them – Yugi, Yami, and Joey – had been walking home from school. They had been right outside the Game Shop when a large truck had gone speeding by them. Joey had been the unfortunate soul to be standing in the splash zone. While the truck had disappeared around the corner, Joey had been soaking wet from head to toe and screaming obscenities.
Yugi and Yami had seized him by his arms and hauled him inside. Once upstairs, Yami found some clothes that Joey could change into while Yugi made him get out of his wet clothes. Yami had opened the bathroom door to pass Joey the clothes when he saw it.
Joey, unaware of the other’s presence, had been standing in front of the mirror with his shirt off. There was a large bruise on Joey’s side where his ribs were. It stretched across the side, covering part of his front and back. It looked fresh as if it had been placed there that very morning before school. Like someone had kicked him there repeatedly.
Yami had quietly backed out and left the clothes on the floor in front of the bathroom door. He had left the room and waited until after Joey had left to tell Yugi.
Yami wrapped an arm around Yugi’s waist and smiled sadly at him.
“I don’t know, Aibou. Joey does get into a lot of fights,” Yami gently reminded him.
Yugi shook his head.
“It’s not the same! I don’t know why, Yami, but something tells me that bruise wasn’t from a fight,” Yugi protested.
Yami could tell this was upsetting his lover very much. He pulled his little lover onto his lap and pressed a warm kiss to his forehead.
“If it worries you so, then perhaps it’s time you and I had a chat with Joey,” Yami suggested.
Yugi nodded. He wanted to know about the bruise. Even if it was just from a fight, he wanted to hear about it. He hated to think about what the alternative cause could be.

/……/

Meanwhile, high in the skies, there was another person thinking of Joey. Kya was the only passenger currently awake on the plane. She had been flipping through the pictures in her phone when she had come across one she had taken of Joey.
I should text him later, Kya thought.
She hoped Seto pulled his head out of his ass and showed the blonde that heart he was rumored not to have. If not, Kya knew she’d be back to kick said ass. After all, that’s what friends did for each other, right?
Friend. What an odd word. An even stranger concept. Two people with some or no similarities that decide they like each other’s company. One of life’s mysteries.
Kya had come across many people in her lifetime, but it was as she had told Joey. Vampires treated her like the plague in human form (or half-human, in her case). Humans, on the other hand, were quite a different story.
Most of them treated her normal-like upon first meet. However, the longer Kya stayed in one spot, the more unease the mortals who knew her became. They became more agitated around her. Females, she had found, became more catty with her. By then, she knew it was time to move on.
She had a few acquaintances that took up room in her contacts on her cell phone. Yet her companion and Joey were the only people she would consider friends. She had both Kaiba brothers’ numbers in her phone, but she considered them more like distant cousins. The very distant, thrice removed, living in the backwaters type of cousins.
Suddenly, she felt her phone vibrating. She quickly flipped it open before it had a chance to ring.
“Hola!”
Kya chuckled.
“Hola. Comó estás?” [Hello. How are you?]
“Yo estoy felíz. Y tu?” [I am happy. And you?]
Kya shrugged, even though the other person couldn’t see her.
“Yo estoy felíz. No estoy cansado.” [I am happy. I’m not tired.]
The person on the other line laughed. Kya shook her head before turning her gaze outside to the dark clouds and twinkling stars.
“Cuánto tiempo?” [How long?]
Kya turned her head and flagged down a flight attendant. The same attendant that had brought her drink before stopped by.
“Yes, mam?” the attendant asked.
“Un momento, por favor.” [Just a moment, please.]
Kya put the phone to her shoulder and spoke quietly.
“How much longer do we have?” Kya asked.
“We are quite close, mam. We should be there within the next hour and a half,” he told her.
“Thank you.”
The flight attendant nodded and stood back up to walk away. Kya turned her attention back to the caller.
“Dos horas.” [Two hours.]
Kya knew it would take more time for the plane to land and then for the passengers to depart. Then she would have to wait for her bags at the baggage claim.
“Aleluya! Tú quieres me esperarte?” [Hallelujah! You want me to wait for you?]
“No. Tú necesitas descansas.” [No. You need rest.]
The two exchanged a few more words before Kya talked the other caller into hanging up. Kya put her phone back into her pocket.

/……/

Later in the night, Joey woke up abruptly. For the first time in a long time, it wasn’t a nightmare or his drunken father that woke him. It was the stinging pain throbbing in his knuckles that brought him to his wakened state.
Joey moved to get up, but found he couldn’t. He looked down to see a pair of arms wrapped around his middle. It took him a minute to remember what had happened before he fell back asleep. The strong arms holding him close to a warm chest felt really nice.
But the continuous stabbing of painful needles in his knuckles wouldn’t allow him to fall back asleep. Joey carefully pried the arms off his middle and slowly rolled to the edge of the bed. He slowly and carefully climbed to his feet, hoping not to wake the brunette. Once on his feet, Joey dared to glance over his shoulder.
Seto was still out for the count. The only thing the brunette did was curl into the pillow his head was resting on. Joey treaded softly to the bathroom where he quietly shut the door behind him.
Upon entering the bathroom, Joey was happy to discover that the light in the bathroom was a dimming type. He turned the dial to where he had a light amount of light to work with. He didn’t need a whole lot of light to work with.
Joey fumbled around in the medicine cabinet and the cabinets below. He was thankful to find what he needed and laid them out across the bathroom counter. He briefly wondered why there would be medical supplies in the room of a man (vampire) that didn’t need them.
Joey ran the water in a steady stream, washing his hand gently. Then he poured some peroxide over the cuts. He dried off his hand before wrapping some bandages tightly around his hand. He made sure not to wrap the bandages too tightly.
After putting everything away, Joey returned to the bedroom. He walked around the side of the bed where his phone was. He checked it for text messages and calls. Joey noticed he missed a call from Yugi. Stepping further away from the bed, Joey pressed the phone to his ear and listened to the voicemail.
“Joey? It’s Yugi. I haven’t heard from you lately. I thought we were going to hang out this week. Give me a call when you get a chance.”
Joey grimaced. He hadn’t meant to neglect his friends. He would have to call Yugi in the morning and come up with some story that his little friend would buy. Turning his phone to silent, Joey placed it back down beside Seto’s newer high-tech phone.
Joey turned back towards the bed and froze. The bed sheets were down to Seto’s waist, but that wasn’t what shocked him. After all, the man had kissed him and taken his cock into his mouth. Bed sheets revealing the upper body of his former rival was nothing. (He couldn’t really consider the man his rival anymore.)
Joey climbed onto the bed so he could get a better look. Covering the right shoulder blade was a very detailed tattoo. The tattoo was a one of a kind design and not something he thought he would ever find on the CEO.
The image showed a natural image of a circular hole and horizontal tears in the skin. Deep from within the center was a large, very familiar Blue Eyes White Dragon’s eye. There were three dragon claws sticking out at the bottom of the circle. The eye was the only colored piece of the entire tattoo and it was a mesmerizing deep blue and silver. It looked as the Blue Eyes was coming out of his back.
Joey couldn’t help himself. The tattoo was just so surprising that he couldn’t resist reaching out. He ran light fingertips over the realistic skin tears. He was relieved to find that they weren’t real, despite the creepy appearance of just that.
Joey touched the outline of the eye before moving on to the dragon claws. He almost expected one of the claw tips to nick his finger and draw blood.
“If you’re going to touch it, just touch it already.”
The quiet low voice shocked him so badly he fell over backwards and off the bed with a yelp. He didn’t have enough time to even register landing on the floor. In the blink of an eye, he found himself seated back on the bed beside a wide awake Seto.
The brunette now sat up with his legs crossed and his back slightly arched forward. He had Joey sitting beside him facing him with a strong arm wrapped around his waist. Joey instinctively tried to scoot back, but the arm only tightened.
Seto was burning a hole into his head, to which Joey kept his head down. He moved his head forward to hide his face in the brunette’s bicep.
Seto turned his head to look down at his puppy. He had woken when the blonde had first climbed out of the bed but had feigned sleep. He had dozed for a little bit until the blonde had returned to the bed. Seto had listened to Yugi’s voicemail through Joey’s phone; he would have to talk to his puppy before he talked to his friend.
The young CEO hadn’t been surprised the blonde had spotted his tattoo. Seto had gotten himself out of ever having to take P.E. and their fights never resulted in the loss of shirts. This minimized the opportunities for the blonde to see it.
The light touch had surprised him, though. It had begun to make him itch which is why he had said something. Now it appears he had upset the poor boy.
With a sigh, Seto brought his other hand up to stroke his puppy’s head. Joey shivered. Seto pulled him closer as he slowly ran his hand through Joey’s hair. It was quickly becoming an addiction for him to play with his puppy’s hair.
“ ‘m sorry.”
Seto felt the mumble against his skin more than he heard it.
Seto almost let out another tired sigh, but suppressed it. Evidently, his puppy needed more training that he originally thought. His genius mind was able to figure out instantly what the blonde was apologizing for. With all the bad blood between them, Joey was apologetic for touching someone he didn’t think he had permission to touch.
He brought his head down so his mouth was next to the blonde’s ear.
“What are you sorry for, pup?” he whispered.
He had to make sure, after all. Joey shivered again and wrapped his arms around himself. He felt like Seto was teasing him, but he hadn’t exactly said what he was sorry for. It took him a moment to find his words.
“ ‘m sorry fer touchin’ ya shoulda. While ya were sleepin’,” Joey mumbled.
“I’m not.”
Joey’s eyes shot open. His one was pressed into the bicep but his other looked past the brunette’s shoulders. He was confused and forgot that Seto was in tune with his emotions.
Joey gasped and arched his back a little when Seto’s mouth latched onto his ear. Hmm. Seemed his puppy had a sensitive ear, too. Seto licked and sucked underneath the ear, listening to the small whimpers emanating from the blonde.
After giving it enough attention, Seto increased the pressure on the back of Joey’s head while pressing his mouth to the abused appendage.
“I have always had the power to keep you from touching me. I told you before that I enjoy our fights. I could have you immobile in a matter of a second. I encourage your touch, pup. And you know what?”
Seto waited until Joey turned his head slightly, showing that he was indeed listening.
“You’re the first person to see my tattoo,” Seto told him. “And it made me feel good to have you touch it, pup.”
Joey blushed. He was a healthy teenage boy. He knew what the brunette meant when he said he made him feel good. Slowly, Joey drew a hand up Seto’s back until he reached the tattoo. His light fingertips continued their earlier path over the design.
Seto could feel himself start to harden more. He had known before getting the tattoo a year ago that the skin there could become sensitive to touch. Joey surprised him by slowly and carefully climbing into his lap. A rough yet light hand ran down his chest and stomach before…
Seto grunted as Joey took him in his hand. The touch started out light, but grew harder when he released a small moan. He normally wasn’t very vocal. However, his puppy needed assurances that he was doing okay. That he was doing what the brunette wanted. Seto dug a hand back through Joey’s hair and pressed a hot kiss to the side of his head.
Breathing hard, Joey rested his head against the brunette’s shoulder. He kept his eyes shut so he relied on the movement and sounds of the brunette. Joey felt the erection throb heavily in his hand. It was much bigger than his own, causing his blush to intensify. Apparently the tall structure known as Kaiba Corp was not Kaiba compensating for…something.
Joey’s other arm was wound under Seto’s arm and wrapped around his back. His hand clutched the brunette’s shoulder from behind, resting heavily over the tattoo. Seto’s other hand lay flat on Joey’s lower back, but crept lower with ever pump of his member.
“Hmm. Gods above, pup. Ooh. Good puppy. Little harder. H-Mm.”
From the sounds he was getting, Joey figured he must be doing something right. He had never had a lover before; even though he had figured out he was gay before his intimate encounters with Seto. This was all new territory to him and it secretly terrified him of what might happen if his dad discovered he was gay.
But he doesn’t matter. He ain’t here. And Seto is, Joey thought.
Lowering his head, Joey nipped at Seto’s skin. This earned him a low groan and thrust into his hand. The sounds caused him to become bolder. He dragged his head upwards to lick at Seto’s neck.
Perhaps my puppy doesn’t need all that much training. Just someone to practice on, Seto thought.
That being thought, Seto’s hand swept under Joey’s pants and over the bare skin hidden underneath. A shudder ran through Joey’s body. Gods above was the right sentiment to be using. The brunette’s hand blazed a searing path over his skin. Joey could feel movement in Seto’s jaw and knew what was going to come out of the brunette’s mouth.
Except Joey beat him to the punch.
“I ain’t a piece of china and I ain’t labeled fragile. If you want to touch me, touch mEEE!” Joey’s voice got higher when Seto hauled him closer by cupping his ass.
Seto let out a dark chuckle before slipping his hand up. If Joey wanted to be touched, then he would give him a touch.
Joey felt his heartbeat speed up and started panting as his hand sped up on the other male’s cock. While his movements were speeding, the brunette’s were agonizingly slow. A finger crept upwards between the two globes before lightly running over his entrance. Joey groaned before opening his mouth to suck at the base of Seto’s neck.
Joey could feel his own pants starting to get tight. He came to a sudden realization as the finger continued to trail up and down over his entrance. This was a challenge. Seto was trying to get him off, too.
Well, I ain’t gonna let ya get me off first, Joey vowed silently.
He decided to take the full plunge ahead. Joey simultaneously bit down on the flesh in his mouth while thrusting his hand inside the boxers.
Seto bucked up into the hand with a much louder groan. He wasn’t too pleased about his puppy putting a mark on him and thus tightened his hold on his hair.
The brunette realized his puppy was getting close as he grinded his weeping erection into him. He also realized that Joey had picked up on what he was trying to do.
Well, two could play at the game. And by two, he meant him and his cunning mind. He would not allow himself to come until he had seen to his puppy’s needs first.
Sliding his center finger down to the blonde’s opening, Seto used two fingers on each cheek to spread them apart. He ran steady light circles over the little hole. Joey had eased off his neck and was making small thrusts against his body, but he wasn’t as far along as Seto.
So Seto decided to up his game. His puppy needed a confidence boost and needed to know just how he felt. He decided to experiment with being brutally honest to the blonde. He hadn’t reacted well to being lied to so, in theory, he should react very well to the truth.
Seto leaned down and thrust his tongue out to lap at the closest ear. Joey stopped his ministrations at the neck as he lightly kept pressing his lips to the neck. His breathing hitched at both movements and shook lightly in the brunette’s hold. Seto shocked him when he started speaking. His lips ran over his ear with every word.
“You intrigued me since our first meeting. You weren’t afraid to tell me what you thought of me. Ooh, you’ve fought me at every turn. You challenged me to duels, fought your way into my tournaments, and did everything in your power to show me you aren’t a third rate duelist.”
Joey whimpered; mostly at the words being whispered into his ear, but also for the finger touching him below. On certain words, the finger stopped its circles and pressed against his opening. It didn’t breach but it pressed deep enough to almost do so.
Fuck and double fuck! Kaiba is playing dirty, Joey told himself.
“Don’t get me wrong, pup. I’m not attracted to all males. I’m only attracted to you. It disturbed me because no one else has ever made me feel this way. Hmm. I spent a lot of time sitting at my desk thinking of you.”
Seto’s plan was working.
His puppy’s hand had slowed and he could sense nothing but a passionate heat wave pouring off the blonde. Joey’s tongue skimmed his neck as he wet his lips and the hand on the shoulder tightened minutely. Seto pressed a tiny bit harder on a few words, just short of breaking through to his puppy’s core. Joey let out a staggering breath at those times.
He eased off his puppy’s sensitive place so the younger male could hear him better.
“It was a month ago I realized these strange feelings were attraction for a certain blonde puppy. Oh, I remember it like it happened yesterday. A Senior decided your friend was the perfect target. He knocked Yami out against a locker before going after Yugi. But you jumped in front of Yugi and blocked his path.”
Joey knew he should have been embarrassed that the stronger male was talking about his friends while touching him intimately. Yet it was turning him on even more, because he was hearing something deep from the vampire’s soul. How many people could say the same?
Joey could feel his member leaking copious amount of pre-cum while pushing against his boxers. He could feel it straining to pop out of the flap opening in the center. He pressed shamelessly against the brunette. At this point, he backed out of the challenge. He just wanted sweet relief and he wanted the brunette to give it to him.
“I watched the whole thing. My puppy’s a good fighter when he’s not going after his dragon.” Seto paused to chuckle. “He blocked a lot of your hits before he threw you into the lockers. Luckily, it was your back and not your head that hit them. I would have had to hit him, then.”
Joey nodded against his neck. Somehow, in his haze, Joey had brought his other arm up under Seto’s other arm. Now he rested fully on the brunette’s lap while hugging the brunette’s body close to his. He was rewarded with a pause in the speech and the final breach of a finger.
Joey let out a loud sob that wracked his entire body. The dry entrance sent a small twinge of pleasurable pain through his body. Joey thought, through that haze, that the small twinge was probably what kept him from coming right then and there. The finger rubbed tiny, tight circles just on the inside and without digging in any deeper.
Seto couldn’t restrain his groan. He barely had a finger in his puppy and he could tell he was very tight. When they eventually got to that step, Seto knew he would have to thoroughly prepare his Link. He knew he would love every second of it. And so would his Link; his puppy; his Joey.
Joey tried to press down, but the finger instead withdrew. He whimpered in protest as the hand removed itself altogether. The hand drew up his ass and around to his side to hold his hip under his boxers.
“Your friends…they moved Yami out of the way, but couldn’t get to Yugi. The Senior’s friends were blocking them from him. He grabbed a hold of Yugi’s arm, but that’s all he managed to do. You were so quick, pup, when you shot to your feet. You slammed a fist into his jaw and dislodged his hold on Yugi.”
Joey remembered. He remembered hearing the crack of Yami’s head against the locker and seeing his body crumbling to the ground. He remembered the Senior charging his best friend like an angry bull. He didn’t realize Seto had been present during the fight.
Joey found himself able to control his breathing as he came down from his almost high. He hadn’t been aware of how out of breath he had become until now.
“Yugi dove for cover and the Senior got a hold of you. He broke your nose and blood……blood gushed down your face. But you wouldn’t let him at Yugi. It took a final low blow before you had him on his back unconscious.”
Joey remembered what happened next. The onlookers had quickly dispersed as a pair of teachers had appeared on the scene. One of them had been the P.E. coach. The other teacher, a tall mathematics teacher that had it out for him, had immediately tried to lay into him.
Luckily, Yugi and his friends hadn’t needed to defend him. Coach Hoskins had jumped to Joey’s defense.
Seto’s nails raked over his head, forcing a great shiver to pass over Joey’s body. His tongue lashed out to give the ear a quick, wet flick before continuing.
“Coach made Nakamura back off in a blink. By that time, you were leaning against a locker ready to fall over. Your friends wanted to take you to the clinic, but Coach insisted they give their story in the office. Nakamura actually showed a little bit of intelligence when he asked me to escort you to the clinic.”
Joey had assumed the brunette had come down the hall after the fight. Seto had suddenly appeared at his side and slung an arm over his shoulders before assisting him in limping to the clinic. The limp was due to the Senior savagely bringing his boot down on Joey’s knee.
“It was a long walk, but you managed. You refused to let yourself fall while we were walking. You finally collapsed when we reached the clinic. The nurse was out so I laid you out on a bed. Your scent was……intoxicating.”
Joey frowned in confusion. If the nurse had been out, then who in Ra’s name had patched him up?!
“You…?” Joey murmured.
Seto chuckled into Joey’s ear.
“Yes, pup. I put you back together again. I cleaned up your face, checked your bruises, and iced your sore knee. It was then I knew. I knew I liked having my puppy in my arms. I’m sorry for the circumstances, but I’m not sorry for our connection.”
Joey surprised Seto by jerking his head out of his tough grasp. He caught Seto’s mouth with his and thrust his tongue into the half-open mouth. Seto let out a pleasant hum as he fought the blonde for dominance. Joey gave as good as got. He moved his arms, moved back slightly on Seto’s lap, and threw his arms around the back of his head.
Seto liked this position much better, since Joey pressed directly down on his erection with a downward thrust. The two members strained against their boxers and a quick one-eyed glance down told him the blonde was dangerously close. The tip was sticking out of the thin layers of the open flap and a drop of pre-cum was oozing out of it.
Closing his eye, Seto drove his focus headlong into the kiss. He lowered his hand to the base of Joey’s skull where he rubbed the muscles firmly. This allowed Seto to gain the upper hand and take the “fight” into Joey’s mouth. Unlike previous encounters, Seto gave the puppy lots of oral attention.
Joey groaned as the tongue slid over the top of his and stroked the roof of his mouth. The two tongues bumped and tangled together, making the kiss wetter and hotter. Both teens’ bodies heated up more than they already were.
Suddenly, Seto’s hand in his hair slid down body to hold his other hip. Joey whined into Seto’s mouth. The hold on his hips was holding him up and slightly away from the body under him. It didn’t give him any friction and it made him frustrated beyond belief.
Joey cried out in frustration when Seto pulled out of the kiss. He tightened his hold on the back of Seto’s neck and thrust his face into the brunette’s neck. He mumbled a small string of curses under his breath, earning him a chuckle from the one keeping him from achieving his release. Joey tried to thrust his body downwards, but the hands dug into his hips and prevented him from doing that.
“Dragon!”
There was a small twitch in his cock. Oh gods, he was going to have to make it clear to Kya that she was never to call him that again! Hearing that age-old nickname spill from his Link’s mouth had him forcing his own release back.
Seto blew a shaky stream of hot air over Joey’s ear, forcing yet another whine out of his puppy. He couldn’t help, but prolong his puppy’s torture a little more.
“You should see yourself, puppy. Shaking and whimpering just for my touch. I make you feel good, don’t I? You should know something, pup. You are mine and I don’t give up what’s mine. But I’ll wait until you’re ready.”
Joey shook his head. He didn’t want to go anywhere, but if he had a chance, he’d break free and go take care of the problem himself. Especially seeing as the brunette was going to deny him what he clearly needed very badly.
“Please…p-please,” Joey whispered, still trying to thrust.
Seto’s grip tightened to the point of nearly leaving marks in the tan blonde’s skin. Instead, Seto gave a light thrust upwards angled at Joey’s thigh. This made Joey throw his head back with another frustrated cry.
Joey lowered his head back down to rest his forehead on Seto’s shoulder. He shuddered visibly when Seto spoke again. What he said had Joey’s face burning a deeper red than ever before.
“I’ll make you feel so good, puppy. I’ll make sure you’d want for nothing when I’m done with you. First, I will start with your neck. I will kiss, lick, bite and suck at your succulent neck. I won’t leave any area untouched.”
Joey gasped loudly. He was picturing things perfectly in his mind. It was almost as if his mind was the canvas and Seto the painter. It didn’t hurt that Seto had started sucking on his neck. The hot mouth left his neck to continue.
“I will take my sweet time with exploring every inch of your body. We’ll start slow, puppy. I’ll pull you against me and take one piece of clothing off at a time. Oh, you’ll feel so good leaning on me. I’ll run my hands lightly over your body as I guide you into the shower. Your body will shiver against the cold tiles, but you won’t be cold long, puppy.”
Joey thought his brain was going to melt and ooze out his ears. Seto continued to go into great detail of what he had in plan for Joey. Drawing him into his arms, his back to his chest; running a wet washcloth slowly over his body; using his mouth to clean his neck, chest, cock; and pulling him down to lay on the shower floor to give him a thorough cleaning.
Who knew the normally stoic CEO could have such a dirty mouth on him?
Lost in the vision Seto had painted for him, Joey didn’t notice when the brunette lifted him up high enough to slip his [Seto] boxers down. He did notice when his lower body was mercifully brought down to meet Seto’s erection.
Joey gasped as Seto shifted his body to his liking. The hot, wet tip of the massive length pressed upwards into his (surprisingly) sensitive area between the base of his penis and his anus.
Joey released a series of short cries, low moans, and sobbing in response. Seto ground his erection lightly into circles into this area. He maintained his firm grip on his puppy so as not to hurt him. Without warning, he gave one short, quick jab upwards.
Joey threw his head back with a scream as he was finally given the release he had sought.
The next time Joey cracked his eyes open, it was to feel a warm washcloth running over his navel and stomach. Joey released a small groan when the cloth dipped downwards teasingly. A familiar chuckle filled his ears.
“Sadistic bastard,” Joey mumbled.
Seto chuckled again as he leaned up on the bed. He ran the wet washcloth over a nipple, causing Joey to jerk his body weakly.
“I’ll have you know that my parents were married when I was born,” Seto told him.
Joey turned his head with a weak smile. He looked up into Seto’s smirking face.
“Ya still sadistic,” Joey murmured.
Seto leaned down to press a warm kiss to the bridge of Joey’s nose.
“Never said I wasn’t,” Seto whispered.
Joey closed his eyes while Seto finished cleaning him with the washcloth. He didn’t even notice when Seto quick-stepped to return the cloth to the bathroom and returned to his side.
Joey leaned his head back with a small mewl when Seto nestled into his side and nibbled at the base of his neck.
“ ‘m tired, Set,” Joey protested.
Set? Hmm. That was new. Seto had to admit to himself that he didn’t hate it.
“Then rest, puppy. Your dragon will chase the nightmares away,” Seto whispered in his ear.
Joey surprised him by turning a sleepy head in order to place a small kiss on his cheek. Seto smiled as his puppy settled back down onto his pillow. Seto lay down and gathered his Link into his arms.
END OF CHAPTER ELEVEN
Sooner or later, there’s going to start being breaks between the steamy moments with our beloved dragon and puppy. You know, as they go back to their “normal” lives. Don’t worry. I’ll try my best to keep the flow of the story running smoothly. *smiles*
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