Racing my back | By : Fel5 Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > General Views: 2993 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Uhmm(sweatdrops,
as S&J fans celebrate)Isn’t it a little early to do that? You have no idea
how Kaiba’s going to react-well unless you read this chappie of course.
But do it
slowly, because I haven’t finished the next one yet, so updates will slow down
cosiderably…sorry, can’t help it. Oh, btw (#) indicates things, which go on in Jou's mind-cursive won't work here, don't ask my why...
Ja ne, and
thanks for reviewing!^^
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15
It was
basically like kissing a log.
Kaiba was
about as responsive as a frozen tuna roll, so Kanashimi decided to push it a
little more.
Slinging
his free arm around the CEO’s narrow waist, he pulled himself upright and
brought their hips into contact. Adding some more pressure on Kaiba’s lips, he
slipped out his tongue and licked the rosy flesh.
That
shocked Kaiba back into reality. With a grunt, he pushed the shorter duelist
away from him. He took a step back and, wiping his mouth with the back of his
hand, spat:
“That must
have been the most despisable experience of my life, mutt!”
#“I haveta agree with moneybags,
Kanashimi, if I’d still be in charge of my body, I’d be puking my guts out
right now” croaked Jounouchi, who had gone a lovely shade of lime.#
“ “Really? Hnn. “Excuse me?” “Y’ know,
Obviously, your body doesn’t agree with you, Kaib’.”
snarled the CEO. His eyes followed the blond’s gaze down to his own crotch. And
then widened in disbelief.
Kaiba, wearing pants this tight isn’t healthy, since they tend to cut off the
blood circulation. Not that it helped this time, though, but then again, it is
Kaiba still
stared at the massive bulge in his pants, too embarassed to make eye-contact
with Jou.
And then,
suddenly, his chin was cupped by one slender, clawed hand, forcing his face
upwards, his azure orbs locking with amber/purple ones, a strange, hungry
emotion in those so familiar, yet so alien eyes.
For a while, no
words were exchanged, only their breaths intermingled, as they studied one
another intensly.
Suddenly,
without any warning, Jou pushed the entire length of his body against Kaiba’s
and rasped:
“So it’s true.
The great Seto Kaiba is afraid of love, and be it only physical.”
Blue eyes
narroed to icy slits, when the CEO replied:
“I am not
afraid of anything, make inu! And I rather, you remove yourself from my
per-son, be..fore…”
Whatever Seto
had wanted to say was lost in the supressed, almost pain-filled sigh that
whispered past his lips. Jou’s hand was massaging his erection in a very lewd,
exciting manner, and the nips and kisses the blond trailed down his neck didn’t
help Kaiba’s focus either.
Jou licked his
way up the brunet’s throath, sending tiny shivers down Kaiba’s back, and then a
husky, smoldering voice tickled the CEO’s earlobe:
“Dare you.
Show, me, that you’re a real man.”
#“-and when one green bottle, should
acc’dent’ly fall, there’ll be sixty-five green bottles a-hanging on the wall.
Sixty-five green bottles…”
Jou sat under the cherry tree, arms
wrapped hightly around his knees, rocking back and forth in rhythm with the song.
He still couldn’t believe it, that Kaiba had actually accepted the challenge,
and was now leaving fingerprint-shaped bruises on his, Katsuya’s hips.
Oh well, at least he got to be on top,
thanks to Kanashimi’s fighting skills, with whitch he had easily overtaken
Kaiba.
Still, it highly disturbed him that his,
Jou’s, body was momentarily trying to pound Seto right through the matress. The
fact, that Kanashimi sent every single image, emotion and sound into his brain
didn’t-#
“Fuck, Jou
yo
you are going to be seme, at least have to decency to do it right! Harder!
Harder!” demanded Kaiba between grunts and pants, long, slender legs wrapped
around the blond’s hips.
#Buring his face in his hands, Katsuya
groaned in frustration,#
as Kanshimi grinned and, placing the CEO’ limbs over his shoulders, shifted his
angle. He pulled out almost completely, then gave one sharp, almost brutal
thrust.
“Jou!” yelled
Seto, his back rising off the bed in an almost impossible curve, just to be
pushed down again by the sheer force of said one’s cruel ramming.
Elegant, long
fingers trailed bloody tracks down Katsuya’s back, as the brunet went wild
underneath him, bucking, gasping, sweating, cursing, and suddenly, Seto came.
With a hoarse
cry, forced out of his lungs, the young CEO climaxed-and buried his teeth in
the crook of Jou’s neck.
For a second,
stars exploded before Jou’s vision, and then he screamed Kaiba’s name in
ecstasy, pumping his seed deep inside his lover/rival’s body.
Exhausted, he
slumped over the taller one’s limp form, before gently lifting this one’s legs
from his shoulders and, rolling off and beside the brunet, embraced Seto in a
loose hug.
#“That was no fair, I did all the work and
then you just come along and steal my
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“Trying to kill my darker half for
luring me into your bed”-heh, just kidding. No worries, I’ll get angsty soon
enough…
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