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Puppyshipping Drabbles	By : ChibiRinni Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 11274 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Author’s Note: Here we are again with everyone’s favorite: Touch 4. I hope you all realized Jounouchi wasn’t done with his questions. For those that had questions that they wanted answers, I did my best to include some. If there are any requests for a one shot with these two, don’t be afraid to ask me! I’m always up for suggestions. There is so much more to come, so worry not! Enjoy!
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Drabble 17: Touch 4

Dinner went quickly with Mokuba doing most of the talking. Seto remained quiet, giving a grunt or nod to show that he was listening as he picked at his food. The blond was bubbly, chatting with the younger boy as he ate his fill. In no time the table was cleared of the meal and of dessert.

“Are you staying the night Jou?” Mokuba asked suddenly.

“What gave you that idea?” It was Seto who asked, looking at the blond and waiting for an answer. His brother seemed confused.

“He brought his bag with him. I just assumed he was staying over. Am I wrong? Can we play video games when you two are done with whatever you two are doing?” The brunette wasn’t sure how he felt about the blond having brought his bag with him. Did this mean his puppy wanted to play with him again?

“I wasn’t sure what’d happen wit’ me come n’ fer dinner so I juss came prepared fer whatever.” The look on the CEO’s face had Jounouchi’s heart skipping a beat. He’d never seen anyone look at him with such need and lust. He was lucky the youngest of them didn’t notice how his pants grew a little tighter.

“So that means you can stay! We can play video games again!” Mokuba jumped up and down in excitement when his brother gently pushed him towards the door, “Setoooooo!” He whined.

“You can play video games with him after we finish our game. This way, Puppy,” Kaiba grabbed the blond’s wrist and dragged him towards his office, shutting the door, and locking it behind them. He turned around only to be slammed against the door by the blond. His hands were pinned above his head and his mouth was claimed roughly. A strong arm wrapped around the CEO’s waist and he moaned as their dual hard-ons rubbed together. The brunette didn’t fight back and, in fact, relaxed into the tight hold as his mouth was plundered by the street punk’s tongue. The arm around him lifted higher until slim fingers tangled themselves in his mane. As quickly as it started, it was over. His eyes opened as the warm body pulled away from him, ruffling his hair so that it looked like he had just climbed out of bed.

“Sit Kaiba. Our game ain’t ova yet.” The blond said almost coldly as he took a seat in the other’s large and comfy chair. He swiveled in the chair for a moment, enjoying it, and kicked his feet up on the desk. Before the CEO could say anything, he smirked.

“You forget yer place wit dis, Kaiba. Dis is my game n’ I control it. Sit down n’ maybe you’ll get whatcha want n’ da end.” Seeing the irritation in the taller teen’s eyes had him giggling internally. This would be a fun game. It was nice to have the upper hand, for the moment at least. Like an obedient child, Seto sat in the chair opposite the blond, fuming at how their roles had been switched.

“Even though ya weren’t da one ta answer my last question, I’ll count it as ten anyway. Question eleven: Otha than be n’ a bottom and a sub, what otha kinda kinks you got that I don’t know about?” The brunette crossed his arms in annoyance, not wanting to answer yet knowing he had to. It would have been so much easier if the blond had just asked for money!

“I wouldn’t consider me being a bottom a kink. I like having things shoved in my ass, which is why I consider myself a sub. I also don’t mind rough treatment, as long as it isn’t all the time or too much. I’m open for almost anything… almost. I refuse to cross dress.” Jounouchi nodded.

“Wouldn’t wanna see ya in a dress eitha. Now, Otogi, on da otha hand, he’d probably look good n’ a dress.” A look of pure jealousy crossed the CEO’s face.

“Otogi’s the best comparison you can come up with?” He growled. Jounouchi smiled. For once, he was ready with a good comeback.

“Would ya rather I compare ya to Yuug?” Seto clenched his jaw tight and tightened his arms further across his chest.

“Your next question?” Happy with all the little victories he was receiving, Jounouchi smirked wickedly.

“Numba twelve: If we started this date n’ thing, would ya treat me different?”

“How different do you mean?”

Golden eyes hardened as he snapped, “Would ya be fuck n’ nice ta me at school n shit or are ya just gonna play nice b’hind close doors?”

“I wouldn’t be ashamed of you if that’s what you’re asking. I have a certain reputation to uphold so I would prefer to keep school as a separate thing... Actually, we can turn that into a game as well. Unless we find something serious growing between us, I would like to refrain from going public for the moment.” The blond sat there with a funny look on his face. His brows were scrunched down, his lips puckered to the side, and his hand was stroking his chin. He was thinking.

“What kinda game we talk n’?”

“Is that your next question?” Seto smirked.

“Yeah, dat’s my next one.”

The brunette’s smirk faltered as his mind ran over the possibilities. “It could be that I get a… well, for lack of a better word, a consequence –or punishment, for everything that happens at school. An example would be every time I call you a mutt, I have to suck your cock for five minutes. You keep track and then time me. Or it could be something of your choosing, as long as I agree to it. I don’t want to have cuts and bruises everywhere because you decide you want it to be rough all the time.”

Ideas began to form in the street punk’s mind and he sat there with a dreamy look on his face for a moment. “Numba fourteen: Kaiba, what’s yer dirtiest fantasy about me?” The shocked look on the CEO’s face was priceless. Jounouchi wished he had a camera.

“What!?”

“Ya heard me. Tell me yer dirtiest fantasy about me!” He demanded as the other looked redder in the face with each passing moment. Seto schooled his features and slowly began his answer.

“Well, I have this one fantasy… I’m at work and you kick open my office doors, slam them shut behind you and lock them. I stand up to tell you off, but you rush across the room until you’re leaning over my desk. I’m yelling at you and all you do is smile this knowing little smirk!” Jounouchi could hear the anger in the CEO’s tone, but noticed the little tell tale signs of arousal. He could see the scene in his head and could feel his confidence growing, both in the fantasy and in reality. Seto’s eyes were closed as he continued to describe the scene. He was unaware that Jounouchi had moved silently from the seat and made his way over to him.

“You keep using my tie against me, tugging me closer and taking my breath away. You’re slowly taking me over, opening my shirt,” Kaiba could almost feel the blond unbuttoning his shirt, but he chalked it up to reliving his fantasy, “tugging my belt off and stroking me till I’m hard as a rock. You’re everywhere around me so I just fall back in my chair and go with the rhythm you set. You push me on my desk so I’m nearly on all fours. Your fingers move in and out of me and, with little warning, your cock is embedded deep inside me, and you start fucking me like I’m your bitch in heat.”

“Are ya jus use n’ me ta get off? Ya said ya wouldn’t mind a relationship, but I still got a feel n’ ya jus wanna use me.” Blue eyes shot open as the blond fell into his lap and conquered his mouth. Jounouchi buried his hands in the chestnut locks pulling the taller male into a fiercer kiss than before. The CEO wrapped his arms around the street punk and pulled him closer, letting the other take full control of the spark between them. When he was allowed to breathe, he finally gave an answer.

“I’m not using you… No more than you use a lover… or boyfriend. I want you.” Those seemed to be the magic words for the blond, who began to devour every inch of bare flesh that he could find. Between moans and gasps of pleasure, Seto lost his shirt, pants, and was in the process of losing his boxers when the other male stopped.

“On da desk.” It wasn’t as much of a demand as it was an out of breath desire and Kaiba was glad his desk was cleared of paperwork. It wouldn’t have been as much fun to re-do all his reports. Jou dragged him over to the desk, kissing and licking until they were both nearly stumbling over each other to reach their destination. It was probably comical to anyone watching as Seto found himself shoved against the desk, bare ass in the air, as the blond tossed the CEO’s boxers to the side. The brunette fumbled as he tried to retrieve the bottle of lube he had in a desk drawer. He tended to keep a bottle in the rooms he frequented.

“Puppy, slow down! I…” He didn’t finish his thought as a wet tongue began to moisten his entrance. It was the weirdest and yet most erotic thing he’d ever felt in his short sex life. In and out the little muscle worked him over. He gasped when he received a sharp nip to his firm butt cheek and quickly passed the lube to the- to his annoyance- fully dressed blond.

“I’ll do what I want. Dat’s whatcha want anyway. It’s my way, Kaib. My way or no way. Get it?” Jounouchi didn’t wait for an answer as he lubed three of his fingers and pressed two inside his lover’s entrance. There was some resistance at first, but as his fingers moved, the tightened ring loosened and the male laying on his stomach began to moan. While his fingers and mouth were busy distracting the young businessman with thrusts and kisses, Jou’s free hand was working on his own pants. He sighed in relief when his cock was free and let his pants pool around his ankles.

‘As pissed n’ hurt as I am from da prick, I can’t help dat I want him so fuck n’ bad! I wanna kiss ‘im n’ touch ‘im n' I wanna be so far n’ ‘im dat he can’t tell where eitha of us begin or end!’ Jounouchi thought to himself as he added another finger. The other’s moan of approval had him smirking in glee. He wasn’t the only one eager. To show how much control Jou knew he had, he slowed his fingers to spread them out, further stretching Kaiba’s entrance, and teasing the hell out of him.

“Mutt,” Seto half moaned, half whined in a lustful way, “Fill me already!” A sharp smack on his left butt cheek had the CEO jolting forward in shock. The sting was harsh, but then a wet kiss cooled the heat. His cock grew harder when he realized that Jounouchi was taking his role seriously. The blond drug his nails lightly down the brunette’s back.

“You ain’t ready yet, Kaiba; all n’ good time.” The mutt was enjoying himself, watching the other squirm from his teasing. Jou knew they would eventually have to sit down and set boundaries, punishments, safe words, and anything else that might come up. There were plenty of options they could explore later.

Jounouchi popped open the tube of lube again and slid his fingers out of the brunette. He stroked himself, quickly coating his shaft with the slippery substance. A smirk fell into place on the blond’s face and he leaned over the other to whisper huskily in his ear.

“Beg me Kaiba.” He slid his hand down to wrap around Seto’s cock and pet it lightly.

“No!” Kaiba growled defiantly, earning a quick slap on his other ass cheek. He moaned at the sting this time. The feel of the other’s hand on his manhood had him thrusting against Jou’s palm.

“Maybe I’ll jus play wit muh-self n’ make ya watch den.” Jounouchi’s voice was firm, yet teasing. He moved his hand away, daring his lover to disobey his words again.

“Jounouchi…” Kaiba turned his head around to give the blond a lusted, needy look, “I need it. Shove your cock in me. Take my tight ass hard.”

Jounouchi almost drooled. The look combined with the sexy tone of Seto's words nearly made the blond explode right then and there. He did his best to school his features, smirking as he got back to his original task. He may not have the experience, but if they were both patient with each other they could gain the experience together, or he could bluff his way through it like he had been. He did have a fantastic imagination and a really nice collection of porn as a reference.

“That’s a start,” Jounouchi purred and pressed close to his lover. Slowly, he pushed inside, moaning as the ring of muscle stretched around his cock. Kaiba was moaning as well, but in a pleasure-laced-with-pain way. The blond stroked the CEO’s member, trying to relax him further.

“Yes!” Seto moaned, arching his back for the other and spreading his feet apart. The new angle allowed the brunet to feel his lover’s cock sliding in even further than it had the first time. Jounouchi didn’t withdraw, but, instead, rotated his hips in a circular motion to allow the tight channel to be mapped out by his erection. He planned to learn everything he ever needed to know about keeping his partner happy. The male under him moaned and thrashed. Sparks were continuously dancing behind blue eyes and the CEO could feel his release coming on fast.

“Jou!” Seto whined as his prostate was teased again and again. It was like being tickled just enough that you were laughing, but not yet to that uncontrolled moment when tears came to your eyes. He tried to pull forward, but found that he was already flush against his desk. He’d had the desk bolted to the floor so there wasn’t going to be any give to it. He tried to push back only to realize that he was trapped, flush against his desk with the blond flush against his backside.

“You gimme what I want... I’ll give ya what you want.” Jounouchi smirked, rolling his hips at a new angle. It didn’t take much longer for the CEO to give into the demand.

“Fuck my ass!” Seto began, swallowing his pride and letting the authority in his voice drop, “I need that cock hard and fast! Shove it in, slam me down, fuck me raw!” The CEO started to whine in an uncharacteristic way as he spread his legs just a bit further and dragged his nails across his desk. “Fucking hells, spank me, fuck me, make me scream!” The compliance seemed to be the only thing his lover wanted as the thick member slid out and slammed back in, jabbing his prostate hard.

Only Jounouchi would be able to say that Kaiba Seto could howl like a bitch in heat. The blond figured that either Kaiba was just that horny or he was just that good for such a sound to echo around the room. This game was coming to an end much faster than either party wanted, but if things could work out between them, it would be like a never ending game.

“That’s it, Kaiba. Let it all out. Beg and see if ya get what ya got cuming to ya!” His words only further excited the brunet who tried to push back into the blond's forward thrusts.

"Fuck my tight little asshole! I want you so deep inside I can taste your cum... uh... mmm, yeessss! Fuck! Your cock... it's so thick... and perfect. You... shit! Do that again!" Seto moaned and arched, groaned and murmured encouragement. His full sentences became short gasps as the heat coiling in the CEO’s stomach rose in temperature. It was like being in a sweet torturous limbo, not sure if he was going to burn in hell with blue balls or if he’d reach the heavens with his release.

Jounouchi bit his lip as he continued to slam his swollen member into his lover’s tight channel. He’d always had good stamina when it came to masterbating, but that didn’t seem to help him for actually having sex. Thinking quickly, he began to squeeze and stroke the CEO’s cock. He wanted to make sure that the brunet came first.

“Oh God!” Seto let out a long, drawn out moan as he spurt his seed on the front of his desk. As the blond continued to slam into him, more of his essence gushed out. “Holy fuck, I’m still cumming!”

“Yeah ya are. Cum all ova my hand… What a good little slut I have… Yer gonna make me cum!” Jou panted and began to moan. “I’m gonna cum! I’m gonna cum in that tiny pucker!”

“Do it! I want to feel all wet!” Kaiba moaned and then gasped as the hot cum of the blond filled his cavern. Just because he was full of seed, didn’t mean his lover was done. The street punk was still thrusting, pushing the liquid in all directions and giving new sensations to the businessman.

“I… Mmm… Kaiba, I just might fuck ya again… Ya want that, don’t-cha?” Jou purred and bent down to lick up the brunet’s spine. He ceased his movement, but kept his groin flush against the CEO’s still convulsing cavern. He was already thinking of new ideas and letting his imagination run wild.

“P-Promise?” The taller male whispered. He felt the other teen pull out of his entrance and the hot cum dribbling down to his sack. He got no response except for a swift smack to his right butt cheek. He shivered, giving a gasp of pleasure, and sank to his knees.

“Jou… Jounouchi?” Seto began and licked his lips. He was surprised to feel the blond pressing two fingers back into his tender pucker.

“I know the first present Imma get ya.” Jou growled in excitement and grabbed the brunet’s hair to pull the other male’s head back. “Imma get ya somethin’ ta keep my juice inside ya.” With that statement, he forced his lover into a rough kiss. The soft mewls gave him goosebumps. When they parted, a string of saliva trailed across the Ice King’s flushed cheek.

“I’m looking forward to it.” Seto panted and smiled. It was a real smile. It made the blond’s heart flutter as they both continued to catch their breath.

“We need ta get cleaned up… I don’t want Mokie ta see eitha of us like this.”

“He knows we had sex.” Kaiba informed him. “He thought I kicked you out and threatened to look at the cameras if I didn’t explain myself.”

“Woah, woah, woah! What da… Ya mean ta tell me that… that ya got cameras all ova dis place? Ya got us havin’ sex on recording!?” Jounouchi demanded. He saw the sudden fear cross the brunet’s face. He waited a few beats before licking his lips and smirking. “Can we watch it?” The relief on his lover’s face was worth his outburst.

“That can be arranged… Will you be staying the night?”

“Maybe… Would I be in yer bed?” The blond asked and helped the brunet to his feet. Apparently the orgasm he gave his lover was a good one.

“Do you snore?” Seto chuckled at the street punk’s expression that clearly said, ‘Are you fucking kidding me?’ He leaned in and kissed the shorter male on the cheek. “Yes, you can sleep in my bed. What is a puppy without being by its master’s side?” They both chuckled.

“Ya may call me a mutt, but I’m the masta here… an’ yer my naughty bitch.” Jou noticed the small lift in the corner of the CEO’s mouth. A thought hit him. “Last question fer da day.”

“More questions? Aren’t we even now, Puppy?” Kaiba sighed. He was tired of the inquisition.

“Oh don’t be like dat. Numba fifteen…”

“You should be on nineteen. You’ve been asking questions without numbering them.”

“I’ve also asked da same question cuz I didn’t really believe ya. I could ferget an’ say numba ten.” Jou smirked and pinched the CEO’s left butt cheek.

“Fine, fifteen.” Seto huffed as he stuck his rear out for further attention.

“Have ya been tryin’ ta hint that ya like me fer a while? I’m talkin’ bout all da dog names an such.”

“I… Well… I was looking for someone to stand up to me. Someone I thought might be able to give me what I wanted without feeling guilty about it or taking advantage of it. Can you imagine how many people would gladly take advantage, try to blackmail me, try to… ruin me? It’s more than being picky about a partner. You aren’t the type of person to blackmail, maybe tease someone as if you would, but you couldn’t go through with it. As much as you like being in control of me, you didn’t take advantage. If you didn’t care you would have left me here to get myself together. Instead, you were concerned about my brother…”

Jounouchi looked into the deep blue eyes of his lover. Despite how they had started this strange game, blaming alcohol and lying about massages, there was more to it. Had everything been a test? Had it been a way to see if Kaiba had chosen correctly?

“So… is that a yes? Do I fit yer criteria?” Jou kept the eye contact, lifting a hand up to lightly brush against his rival’s cheek. He felt conflicted. He wanted the CEO, the spark between them was electrifying, but was there more to them than just sex? Could a relationship work?

“Yes.” Seto whispered and closed his eyes as his lover claimed his lips. The kiss was slow and teasing. The shorter male’s hands lightly glided along Kaiba’s smooth back, giving the CEO goosebumps.

“Good… Now let’s get ya dressed before Mokie thinks we killed each otha.” The blond chuckled and helped his partner slip his clothes back on. The thought of being a dom was new to him, but the fact that Kaiba Seto was going to be his sub, made his mouth water. He planned on doing research and was, for the first time, looking forward to researching.

“It will be even more interesting once he realizes we are dating.” Seto chuckled as they wiped the evidence from his desk and headed out into the main hallway. Things were just getting interesting.

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Author’s note: Alright! I think this one is good for the moment. I have other ideas about how I can play with this drabble, but I want to focus on other things right now. I hope everyone enjoyed the sexy sceen in this and though I know the concept of Seto being a bottom can be taboo (frankly, I prefer him as the seme myself), I’m doing my best to make this realistic. I want people reading these stories to be able to see it happening. If these characters were given the chance, they just might find themselves in a situation like this! That’s my goal. There’s plenty more drabbles to come so stay tuned! See you next time! :-D
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