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In The Name Of Love	By : Rroselavy Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 15410 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Title: In The Name Of Love (16/?)
Author: Rroselavy
Rating: NC-17
Pairing(s): Jou/Ryou (briefly), Malik/Ryou, Kaiba/Jou, Mokuba/Shizuka, Yami/Yugi, Honda/Otogi
Beta: Akuchan
Spoilers: None, AU
Disclaimer: I do not own or profit in any way from Yu-gi-oh!
Summary: For eight years he has scrupulously avoided the brunet, but now with the impending marriage of their siblings, Jounouchi Katsuya and Kaiba Seto are forced to come to terms with the feelings they've secreted away since adolescence.
A/N: Thanks to all who left reviews after Chapter 15 (even the rather _threatening_ ones *shudders*) ... hope this makes up for the cliffhanger ...
CHAPTER 16
Kaiba felt that he was being consumed by the kiss; he was losing himself in the sensations of desire and need that overwhelmed him. He was kissing Jounouchi, and it felt as natural as breathing. He met every flick, every movement of the blond's tongue with his own explorations. Without breaking their embrace, Jounouchi pulled him into a standing position and crushed him against the bathroom door. His heart was pounding and that in turn was causing his thumb to ache in rhythm, but the last thing he wanted was to stop. Jounouchi was working on the buttons of his shirt, skillfully opening them and running his hands over his heated skin.
Fingertips caressed his nipples and he arched against the blond, rubbing their crotches together; Jounouchi groaned into his mouth, simultaneously pinching his hardening buds and gently nipping at his lower lip. His cock pulsed in response and he grabbed the blond and spun him around, exchanging their positions. Now that he had the blond pinned, he worked Jounouchi's shirt up over his torso, his hands skimming over the sculpted perfection of his abdomen. Dissatisfied, he pushed the shirt up further, and broke the kiss only to capture a dusky nub with his teeth. He suckled it gently, circling the aureole with his tongue, eliciting a soft moan from the blond.
Jounouchi leaned back against the door, arms hanging limply at his sides, allowing Kaiba unimpeded access to ravish his body in its entirety. He was drowning in the sensations the brunet was causing to course through his body. His breath came in great ragged gasps as he willed Kaiba's talented hands and tongue to move down toward his waistband, to slide under it and toward the heat in his groin. He longed to feel the brunet's hands fondling him there, long, elegant fingers wrapping around his shaft, stroking and teasing him.
As if he had read Jou's mind, Kaiba's hands traveled in ever-widening circles southward, both meeting at the offensive button of the blond's jeans. A simple tug and they were undone. Jounouchi cried out harshly at the first brush against his straining erection, and as Kaiba cupped the blond's balls delicately in his hands he contrasted the gentleness of his touch by kissing him roughly and forcing his tongue deep inside that moist heat that had started it all. He knew at that moment they were beyond the point of stopping, they both wanted this; neither would be denied.
Kaiba pressed their bodies together, reveling in the incandescent warmth where their naked skin met. Jounouchi's hands traveled over his back under his loosened shirt, pulling the tails out and cupping his ass firmly, grinding their crotches together once again. The electricity generated by the motion caused Kaiba to pull away and gasp involuntarily. He noticed then that he was shaking uncontrollably, overwhelmed by his visceral passion. He looped his arm around Jou's waist and pulled him closer and slid his hand over the blond's chest, rolling his palm lightly over taut nipples.
"Seto, stop." Jounouchi moaned. Seeing the look of abject horror on the brunet's face, he recovered quickly. "Let me take care of that thumb first." Kaiba looked down at his hand, noticing finally that he'd dropped the paper towel that had swaddled his finger and that he'd smeared a trail of blood over the blond's torso.
"I'm sorry," he said, dropping his arms to his sides and stepping back.
"Sorry fah what? Kissing me? 'Cause I ain't, Seto. I want you, too." Jou admitted. He wrapped his arms around Kaiba and pulled him into a tight embrace. "An' I intend to pick up where we left off, once you're all cleaned up, and I've put away those prawns. We don't want anyone getting sick tomorrow, ne?" He whispered hoarsely into his ear.
He sat Kaiba back down and swabbed his thumb with an antiseptic wipe and then quickly bandaged it up. Kaiba watched passively, wondering if the moment had been lost, if once Jounouchi was done they would move on as if nothing ever happened. Maybe it would be better that way, as it was, he was frightened by the intensity of the emotions that were surging through his mind. Jou leaned in close to his ear. "Now where were we?" He whispered hotly, and then playfully licked around its outer shell. "I think I was about to divest you of this shirt." Kaiba groaned as his shirt was slipped off his shoulders. All reservations he'd been having were washed away by Jou's hungry tongue worrying his earlobe.
"Don't stop," he protested when Jounouchi pulled away. The blond grinned at him.
"I have to. I've got some more work ta do before we can play." Jou pulled down his tee shirt and zippered his fly, groaning softly. "God you've got me so hot," he said shakily. "It'll just take me a minute." He slipped out the door, leaving Kaiba to collect himself and his thoughts. He sat there for a few moments, head in hands, listening to the sounds of the blond moving hurriedly about in the cramped kitchen, the clatter of the paring knife being tossed into the sink, the crumpling of the newspaper that had been laid down to collect the prawn shells, and finally the sound of the refrigerator door being opened and then swung shut. Then silence. He strained his ears and heard muffled noises, a low thump and then some rustling. He smiled, realizing that Jou was getting his bed ready; he found that thought incredibly sexy.
He heard footfalls approach the door then stop. "Are yah coming out?" Jou asked softly. For a moment he sat there, suddenly unsure of himself, afraid that once they'd made love, he would no longer desire the blond. Something deep inside him bristled at that thought, and suddenly he felt a glimmer of hope that maybe this wasn't going to be like that. He'd taken on lovers for all the wrong reasons, to quench his own carnal need, to boost his ego, to try to forget the blond that stood waiting for him on the other side of the door.
Jounouchi threw open the door. "Are you okay?"
He smiled weakly at the blond's concern and nodded. Jounouchi laid his hand on Kaiba's shoulder. "Are you sure you wanna go through with this?"
Kaiba looked up at him. "No, I'm not," he confessed. He felt a pang of guilt immediately as a hurt look spread over the blond's face.
"I see." Jounouchi pulled his hand off of the brunet's shoulder.
"It's not you, Katsuya. It's me."
Jou smiled at him bitterly. "I've heard that one before. Please, you don't owe me an explanation, but don't lie ta me."
Kaiba's eyes flashed angrily. "I'm not lying," he hissed.
Jounouchi stepped back and placed his hands on his hips. "Then tell me how it's ~you~, when just a few minutes ago ~you~ seemed just fine."
Kaiba sighed and looked away, knowing full well that Jou was waiting for his explanation, that there was no graceful way out. He'd begun this; the least he owed the blond was his honesty. "I'm afraid," he admitted.
"Afraid? I won't hurt ya, Seto. I'm not playing any games here."
He met Jou's gaze. "I know that. I'm afraid that once I have you, I won't want you that way any more."
"Oh."
He waited a few minutes for Jounouchi to say something, anything. Finally the blond asked, "Is that how it's always been for you?"
He swallowed hard and nodded. "And I don't want to ruin this. Us." He breathed in raggedly. It was hopeless. He'd never found much enjoyment in life, but now it seemed he'd managed to drain away what little he'd been able to exact from his existence.
"I don't either." Jounouchi crouched down in front him. "But I ~want~ you. An' I'm willing to take that risk." He cupped the brunet's cheeks between his hands and rested their foreheads together. "How 'bout this. Stay with me tonight, and if you wake up tomorrow and think it was a mistake, then no harm no foul."
"Really." Kaiba said flatly as he pulled his head away and looked deep into Jou's amber eyes. They gazed back unwavering.
"Really." Jounouchi swallowed. "I won't be happy, but I can learn to live with it." He cracked a smile. "'Sides, I'm thinkin' after a night with me, yah just might change your mind."
"My aren't we the overconfident one? Or are you just gambling?"
"Nah, I've got the skills tah prove it." Jou didn't wait for a retort. Instead he ensured Kaiba's silence by kissing him passionately. His hands danced lightly over the brunet's nipples, teasing them into hard peaks. Kaiba responded with equal ardor, once again pulling at the hem of the blond's shirt. Jou slipped his arms through the sleeves and broke their kiss to help finish removing it. He tossed it away carelessly. "C'mon," he tugged at Kaiba's hand, "I don't wanna make out in my bathroom all night."
He motioned for Kaiba to lead, and then hooked the fingers of one hand through the brunet's belt loops; the other slid around to work on Kaiba's belt buckle, artlessly loosening it as they made their way through the kitchen. As Jou's hand slid under the waistband, Kaiba spun to face him. Jounouchi's now freed hands clasped at the nape of his neck, and he was drawn into a ravishing kiss. Jounouchi tenderly mapped out the interior of his mouth, leisurely exploring every hollow. Kaiba allowed Jounouchi to dominate the kiss for the moment, being far more interested in slipping the blond out of his restrictive jeans.
He pressed Jou against the counter and plunged his tongue into his moist cavern. Teeth gnashed against teeth as he delved deeper, luxuriating in the sweetness the blond's mouth offered. Jou gave up his dominance; giving Kaiba free rein over the kiss, mimicking the brunet's actions with his own tongue. Kaiba realized he could become addicted to this.
Jou worked at the button and zipper of Kaiba's pants and ghosted his hand over the brunet's impressive bulge. He slid his hand under the waistband of silken boxers and palmed along the shaft. Kaiba moaned into his mouth, and Jou turned his head and whispered huskily into the brunet's ear. "This is what I want." Kaiba felt weak-kneed. His cock throbbed needfully as Jou stroked its length. "And this is what I want to do." Jou gracefully dropped to his knees and breathed hotly over the brunet's rock-hard erection. The sensation of the moist heat caressing his skin through the soft material caused Kaiba to buck involuntarily, and then hands were roughly rolling down his pants and boxers and his sex sprang free and unfettered before it was encased in the moist heat of the blond's mouth.
Jou licked over the velvety head with a slow deliberate tongue, lapping up the prodigious precum and reveling in the tremors that he felt rocking the brunet's body. He hummed softly as he took in the full length of Kaiba's cock and buried his face in the soft pubic hair at the base. He pulled back, creating a suction that strengthened as he reached the tip, his cheeks becoming concave as the vacuum increased. "Gods, Jou!" Kaiba cried wantonly, entangling his hands in Jou's silk-spun hair. As the blond repeated his action he could feel the pulse quicken in the sex that filled his mouth. He continued his ministrations to the squirming brunet until Kaiba resorted to begging. "Please, please stop! I'm going to cum." Reluctantly Jou pulled his mouth away, the loss of contact announced by a significant popping sound as the brunet's cock was freed.
Kaiba fell to the floor next to the blond, brutalizing the sweet mouth that had been so ardently pleasuring him. Gasping for breath he cried, "I want to fuck you Katsuya. I want to feel your body writhing underneath me. I want you to scream my name when you cum. I want to make love to you in the way that you deserve." He crushed their lips together again, hands desperately roaming over Jou's back and shoulders, and determined to give back some of the pleasure that he'd been the recipient of. "Let's move to the bed," he suggested, pulling the blond up as he stood. He slipped out of his clothes that had pooled at his ankles, while at the same time Jou stepped out of his loosened jeans and underpants. Jounouchi followed him obediently around the counter toward the bed. "Sit on the edge," Kaiba ordered. He knelt in front of Jou, his eyes raking over the blond's enticing body, pausing to ogle his neglected erection. He ran his hand up the blond's muscular legs, sliding over inner thighs and spreading them wider. Jou's breaths were coming in shallow pants and a heated sob escaped his lips as Kaiba tongued over his balls and delicately sucked one into his mouth. He mirrored his actions on the other one, and then licked over the sac before traveling self-confidently up the shaft only to lightly tease the cockhead with his lips. Jou was making the most erotic mewling sounds and his own cock twitched in answer to each utterance.
Jou bit down hard on his lower lip as the moist heat caressed his most sensitive areas. He reclined on his arms and spread his legs wider still, head lolling backward as he lost himself in the brunet's ministrations. "You're so fucking good," he purred, shifting his weight onto one arm so he could caress the brunet's silken hair. Kaiba gazed up the length of Jou's torso and smiled at him, before guiding his shaft deep into his mouth, swirling his tongue down its length before releasing the cock until his lips encircled only its luscious head, before repeating his actions on the moaning blond. Jounouchi arched off the mattress as Kaiba finally allowed the blond's cock to slip from his mouth.
"Where's the lube?" he rasped.
"Yah don't need any," Jou murmured. "I prepared myself." Kaiba swooned with the arousal caused by an image that flashed through his consciousness, one of Jou fingering himself as he applied the lubricant to his anus.
He buried his nose in the blond's crotch and breathed deeply the aroma of his sex and the unmistakable undertones of vanilla-scented lube. "I would have loved to watch you do that," he moaned as he fingered the well-slicked entrance.
"Please Setooooo," Jou whined. "I don't know how much more of this teasing I can take. Believe me when I say I'm ready fah you." He needed no more coaxing. He pushed Jou's legs up and lined up the tip of his cock with the blond's puckered entrance. "Pleeeaase, I need you now!" Jou's demand was punctuated by a stifled scream as Kaiba buried himself to the hilt in Jounouchi's tight channel. They were briefly motionless, Kaiba allowing the tight ring of Jou's sphincter muscles to acclimate to his intrusion, and Jounouchi thoroughly enjoying the feeling of being filled with his lover's cock after so long being an exclusive top.
Jou arched his back to allow further penetration and wrapped his legs tightly around the brunet's waist. Kaiba took that as a signal to begin thrusting. He did so slowly, holding back as best he could, wanting nothing more than to extend their lovemaking for as long as possible. The blond however, had other ideas. His hands played over Kaiba's well-defined pecs, pinching his erect nipples and then scraping fingernails lightly over them. Kaiba's hands meanwhile took up residence around the blond's now-throbbing shaft, stroking it in counter-tempo to his thrusts, and dancing his fingertips over it's cum and saliva-slicked head. He smiled as they locked gazes, admiring how utterly fuckable the blond looked with his eyes glazed over from the throes of his passion.
"I love the way you look right now." He whispered hoarsely, one hand traveling up to cup Jou's flushed cheek. "I love that ~I've~ made you look like that. You can't possibly know how turned on you make me."
Jou snapped out of his reverie and smiled back. He pulled Kaiba into an embrace and whispered back hotly "I think I have an idea about that. Let me on top. Please. Now." He demanded urgently. Kaiba obliged, and they rolled over fluidly, until the brunet was on his back with the blond straddling him. Jou lifted himself up, and then slid back down the length of Kaiba's shaft, eliciting from him a full-throated roar. "Mmmm, like that much?" He teased as he retraced his movement over and over again, watching Kaiba's head loll with growing anticipation. The brunet's hands were once against firmly implanted around his shaft, kneading and stroking it.
"Cum for me baby," Kaiba crooned. "I want to see you come undone, feel your hot seed on my skin." He folded his legs and planted his feet on the bed to leverage his body and began to meet Jounouchi's movements with thrusts of his own.
Jou tossed his head back, and a guttural rumble tore from his throat, as their new position caused his prostate to be brushed with each of Kaiba's thrusts. Jou increased the tempo of his own actions, shifting his body to further ensure that each time their bodies met that amazing sensation would be replicated. He felt his climax building deep in his belly, the ticklish feeling expanding and increasing in intensity until his cum spurt over Kaiba's torso as Jou screamed his name. He collapsed limply against the brunet who was still encased deeply in his tight channel. His muscles spasmed in post-coital bliss and Kaiba gentled his drives, maintaining his rhythm as he waited for Jou to collect himself.
"Roll over," he commanded after a few moments, and then he pinned the blond on his back to the bed. Jou kissed him hungrily, and Kaiba quickened his thrusts, pounding into his lover's unresisting body, the knowledge that his own appetite was about to be sated causing him to thrust deeply and erratically. "I love you!" He screamed as he found his release deep inside Jou's snug passage. Instantly he regretted the confession made at the height of his ecstasy, his eyes widened in panic as he sought out Jou's reaction.
The blond's eyes shone with emotion and he pulled the brunet into a close embrace, whispering softly into his ear, "I love you too, Seto." Kaiba slipped out of his lover and Jou reached for the box of tissues that he kept on a nearby table. He swabbed the cum that had transferred to his body and then gently cleansed it off of Kaiba's sweat-soaked torso. The brunet stared at him warily, still shocked by his admission and Jou's unexpected response. Silently Jou pulled back the bedcovers and motioned for Kaiba to crawl in. The brunet turned on his side, back to the blond, and Jou nuzzled against him in a spooning position, arm slung possessively over his waist. Kaiba felt his pounding heart slowly calming in his chest and, as he drifted of into an exhausted sleep, his last coherent thought was that Jounouchi had been right. He did have the talent to back up his bragging. He smiled as he thought of what the morning would bring, and banished the malaise that threatened his moment of euphoria. He vowed that he would make sure this time would be different. This time he would ride out his fears. Jounouchi was worth it, and he intended to make sure the blond knew it.
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