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Fantasies	By : Fallenangelz Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Het - Male/Female Views: 7944 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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fallen_angelz: Okay, here's the chapter with a bit of smut. There's not a whole lot (unfortunately) but there will be chapters that has half assed decent smut for you guys.

Chapter Fourteen

Their lips pressed together as they entered the bedroom, their clothes slipping onto the floor as they moved towards the bed. Kaiba smirked against the woman�s lips as he stopped, abandoning the woman�s lips in favor for her neck. A gasp left Rose�s lips as she felt Kaiba sucking sharply on her flesh. Clearly he very determined to leave a hickey for the world to see so nobody would doubt that she was his.

Her fingers gripped the man�s arms as he continued to suck, moving his lips to find a new place to leave a mark. Whimpers left the woman�s lips as she leaned her head forward, her breaths ragged as the liquid heat grew within her lower abdomen. �Look in the mirror.� Kaiba whispered in the woman�s ear. �See how good we look together?�

Rose slowly opened her eyes as she looked up, staring into the mirror with an almost amazed look. She stared at Kaiba�s reflection and saw the adoring look in his eyes as he kept his arms wrapped around her. �See? That�s why people always stop and stare when we�re in public together.� Kaiba murmured as he moved his hands down the woman�s side.

The woman inhaled sharply as she watched Kaiba�s hand slip to the mound between her legs, closing her eyes as he slipped his fingers into her. �Watch.� Kaiba breathed.

Kaiba watched her calmly as the woman opened her eyes and quietly listened to her soft pants as he pressed his finger against her clit. �Set� Seto.� Rose gasped softly.

�Do you see that look on your face? That�s one of the looks that I love seeing on your face.� Kaiba told her softly. �I love how your eyes flash when you�re feeling a strong emotion. Every curve,� his other hand brushed over her stomach, �every scar,� his lips brushed against the scar along her spine, �everything.�

A cry left the woman�s lips as Kaiba�s fingers jerked against her clit and felt her knees going out from under her. Kaiba smirked as he held her up, effortlessly keeping up the assault on her clit. �Seto� please!� Rose moaned, barely able to concentrate on her words. �Please��

Kaiba smirked as he steadily pumped his fingers into her, his eyes watching the woman as she moaned his name. There was something right about how she would cry out his name every time he stroked her with the right amount of pressure. He felt her buck her hips against his hand, trying to get his fingers to go deeper into her as she moaned broken versions of his name.

The woman�s muscles shuddered around his fingers, his hands coated with her juices as she cried out her pleasure. Moving his soaked hand, he gently pressed a finger against the hidden ring of muscle.

Rose�s eyes widened as she felt Kaiba�s finger probing, whimpering as she tried to move away. He had taken her like that before, but that still didn�t stop her from wanting to avoid being taken in such a manner. �When your body wants to deny me, I love you still.� Kaiba told her as he moved his hand away. �You accept me, then you deny me. I love our little dance.�

�Promise that you�ll find me in the next life. Promise me so we may continue our dance.� A voice in her mind whispered. �Seth, promise me that not even Pharaoh can keep us from our dance.�

Rose�s eyes shot open as she stared at their reflection, staring when she saw that they wore strange clothes. �We�ll continue our dance in the next life. No one, not even Pharaoh, can keep us apart. Not while your body accepts me before it denies me.� A male voice promised.

The woman turned from the mirror, burying her face in Kaiba�s chest. She felt the man�s arms wrap around her, holding her closer to him. �Something wrong?� Kaiba questioned, his eyes showing concern.

A small smile spread across her face as she gently kissed him while tangling her fingers in the man�s brown hair. �No, I just thought I saw something.� Rose murmured. �Now, weren�t you going to show me why you think that I�m worthy of having you as a husband?�

Smirking, Kaiba nodded as he brought the woman over to the bed, playfully shoving her onto the mattress. As he crawled over her, they both knew that the games had just begun.

Kaiba may have been considered to be a genius, but he was foolish if he thought that he could pay anybody off. The dark-haired man frowned as he watched the younger man leave Rose�s apartment building with the look of a man who had just gotten the world�s best lay. He was adjusting his clothes still, which meant that Rose hadn�t been kind enough to let him leave without a parting gift.

Gods, that woman was such a whore.

The man didn�t even bother following Kaiba as he got into his limo and took off down the street. Even an idiot could figure out where the brunette was going at seven in the morning. He was going to go home and get cleaned up before he went to work. At half past eight, Rose would leave for work and arrive about fifteen minutes before nine.

A frown appeared on the man�s face as Rose left the building about nine and got into her car, driving the opposite direction of the company. Starting his car up, the man followed her while attempting to keep from being noticed.

This was a change in her routine. Why had she decided to change her schedule when Kaiba clearly chose not to? What in the world had brought on this abrupt change?

The man stared when Rose pulled over and stopped at a clinic before she got out. He watched as she took a deep breath in an attempt to compose herself before walking inside. As he rolled down the window, he could hear the steady clicking of her heels as she walked. Heh, so that rich bastard managed to get her to wear heels. That was actually quite amazing.

Half an hour later the woman came back out with an anxious look on her face. �One week. One week,� she kept repeating firmly as she unlocked her car and got in.

The man didn�t even bother to follow the woman, already knowing where she was going. It was almost quarter to ten, it was high time that she went to work. He knew that he would have her back in his arms and that this time, he wouldn�t lose her.

If she did try to leave him again, he�d kill her.

�Mr. Kaiba? Mr. Kaiba, it�s time to wake up.�

Kaiba opened his eyes, surprised that he had fallen asleep. His blue eyes flickered over to the woman that stood in front of his desk, seeing that her eyes were holding both concern and entertainment. �When did you get here?� Kaiba questioned as he watched the woman.

�About five minutes ago.� Rose answered as she put some papers on the man�s desk. �You do realize that your meeting is in about twenty minutes.�

�I know.� Kaiba answered calmly. �How was your appointment? Do they know anything yet?�

Rose smiled faintly before answering, �They won�t know anything for a week.�

�A week?� Kaiba reached for the phone but found Rose�s hand pressing his against the desk. �Didn�t they do an ultrasound?!�

�If the results come back positive, then they will to see how far along I am. Right now, you need to look over those figures before that meeting starts instead of worrying about whether or not I�m pregnant.�

Kaiba hated taking orders from others but he couldn�t help but agree. When his mind refused to stop and think about something, there was always somebody watching out for him. He wanted to call the doctor�s office and yell at them for not doing an ultrasound and to tell them to make sure that the woman�s results were put ahead of everything but he had the feeling that Rose wouldn�t appreciate it. As she kept telling him, �I may be somebody to you, but that doesn�t mean that I want to be treated as if I�m more important than the next person.�

As he watched the woman leave his office, he couldn�t help but notice that she was wearing the clothes that he had bought her. A smirk appeared on his face at that knowledge as he began to look over the figures that the woman had brought in to him. While they were still hesitant about any affectionate stuff (Not that we have any problems cuddling after sex or while we�re watching one of her damn horror movies, he added mentally) they had no problems expressing their affections in a way only the other would completely understand.

Fifteen minutes later the brunette left his office and cast a glance at the woman. She smiled to him briefly before returning to whatever conversation she was having. At least their relationship hadn�t affected her work in any way which was a bit more than what he could say for himself. Oh well, he was at least getting his crap done so he could spend time with Mokuba and Rose.

A light smile spread on his face as he thought about all of the times he had watched two play video games against each other. For someone that had two younger brothers, Rose wasn�t as competitive as he would have thought someone like her to be. Hell, the woman even helped Mokuba with his homework if he didn�t understand something.

On the bright side, he didn�t have to worry about his brother and girlfriend not getting along.

After two long hours of manipulating the business men that were clearly older than him, Kaiba went back to his office. �Any messages?� Kaiba questioned as he looked at the woman.

Rose silently handed him a few small pieces of paper before returning to her work. Kaiba raised an eyebrow, noticing the irritated look on her face. Personal issue, he concluded, so she wouldn�t discuss it with him at work. �I�ll take these in my office.� Kaiba told her calmly before retreating to his office.

As he looked at the notes, he figured out how long she was in a bad mood. Her handwriting, he had quickly noticed in the first couple of months, depended on her mood. Neat when she was in a good mood, slanting to the right when she was fighting back tears. When she was in a bad mood and resisting the urge to punch somebody her handwriting always took on a jagged appearance. �Eleven thirty-nine.� Kaiba read calmly before looking at the message.

The message itself wasn�t anything that he knew she�d get upset over, so she must have gotten a call that pissed her off sometime before then. Okay, he had been in that meeting for a little over an hour when her handwriting took on the jagged edges and the message before that had been taken at eleven so sometime in that thirty nine minute time frame something that had happened that would piss her off. He only wondered what had pissed her off that fell into the personal category.

Deciding that it could wait a few hours until after work, Kaiba began responding to the messages and picking up where he had left off in his work.

fallen_angelz: Okay, there's the chapter. Honestly, I don't know if I'm in charge of the story or if my muse is. There are actually days I think the story is just writing itself and using my fingers to press the keys. Anyway, read and review, flames will be accepted!
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