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Puppyshipping Drabbles	By : ChibiRinni Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 11217 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: I do not own Yu-Gi-Oh or any songs used in this fic. I make no money off this.

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Author’s Note: I really like this one! Part 4 of Affection is right here, right now. Enjoy!
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Drabble 18: Affection 4

History seemed to drag on for Kaiba Seto. His gaze shifted to the clock on the wall, then to his watch, and back again. He’d never wanted his last period to come this quick before, but the sooner he got to Science, the sooner he got to see Jou and the sooner the day would end. He couldn’t wait to get Jou to his house. Seto was already planning what they would do.

“First,” he thought to himself, “we will quickly finish our school work. Then we’ll hang out with Mokuba and his friends and order dinner. We’ll eat and then retire to my room to have dessert and watch movies.” Kaiba went on autopilot as he let his mind drift over the possibilities of where his evening could go. He wasn’t planning on getting laid, not so soon. He’d have to slowly chip away at the blond’s walls before something like that were to happen, but he liked the challenge and the possible reward was too sweet to pass up.

He knew the reality of things going anywhere this weekend were slim, but he wasn't going to give up. Kaiba refused to say he was in love with his puppy, but he had a deep interest, bordering on obsession. For over two years he fought his desires, thinking himself above such basic needs, but after seeing Jou fully naked in the shower after gym he realized there were some things even he couldn't control. He was trying to remember if he ever saw the blond showering before when he’d realized they were the only two people left in the locker room.

The blond hadn’t even known he was there, watching. The CEO would have loved to say he glanced and then walked out, but he would be lying. His blue eyes had hungrily traced over the tanned form as the water rained onto the blond’s hard muscles. He watched as the street punk rubbed the bar of soap against his skin. It was quick, but still erotic. The brunet lingered for one last look as the water washed away the suds to reveal the shorter male’s half erect penis before rushing out of the locker room in order not to get caught peeping.

“Don’t forget to turn in your finished report on Monday. Class is dismissed at the bell.” The teacher’s voice broke through Kaiba’s reminiscing and when the bell rang he was the first one packed and out the door. He sat down in his usual seat in Science and waited. He was far too excited for the weekend, though no expression showed on his face. As the students piled in he pretended to keep his eyes on his laptop, but watched the door through his lashes. He planned to smile at the blond when he entered. However, when the bell rang and there was still no bouncing blond puppy, he began to worry.

“Psst… psst! Kura, where’s Jou?” Malik whispered a few desks away from Kaiba. The white haired yami gave a shrug.

“Right before the bell of last period he got called out to the office. No idea why, even he didn’t know. Not that I care, but something seems off.” Bakura whispered back and glanced back at the CEO. He gave a small motion with his head towards the watching and listening brunet.

“When the hell did Bakura and I become more than acquaintances?” Kaiba thought to himself. He understood the silent command of ‘Kaiba go get your pet’, even as he rolled his eyes. Quickly, he hacked into the security cameras on the school grounds and rewound the footage. He watched as his puppy walked down the hall and turned toward the office. Before the blond made it, he was grabbed and shoved into an empty classroom. Seto fast forwarded the video to see if his puppy had come out after the male who grabbed him entered.

“Excuse me, Sensei, but I have an emergency to take care of.” Seto announced, closing his laptop and pulling out his phone.

“You’re excused. Kaiba-kun, next time can you tell your employees to save their emergencies for after class?” Though the teacher tried to be firm, his expression was anything but angry. The CEO nodded and headed for the door. Once out in the hallway, he bolted down the stairs, heading for the office. Making a quick turn he entered the hallway and turned towards the door his puppy had been shoved into.

“Lemme go! I fuckin’ swear I’ll kill ya! I…” There was a crash and a pained groan. Seto didn’t hesitate and yanked at the door. It wouldn’t budge.

“I’ll make sure you remember whose bitch you are.” The CEO recognized that deep voice. He took a deep breath, a few steps back, and then rammed the door. The chair that had been blocking the door went flying and the brunet crashed into the room. He looked around for his puppy. There, laying flat in a circle of knocked over desks, was Jounouchi with the hulking school hall monitor on top of him.

“You have got to be kidding me!” Ushio growled, “Get lost Kaiba! He’s mine.”

Jounouchi, gasping for air, turned to see the brunet glaring daggers. He was mortified! Not only could he not fight off Ushio, but now his new friend got to witness his defeat. He closed his eyes in shame, feeling the larger teen’s hand groping his chest while his hands were pinned above his head. The hand slipped down from tweaking one of his nipples to slide into his pants. He tried to fight back, but with the hard blow to his stomach and his trapped wrists, there was little he could do to escape.

“How disgusting.” Kaiba snapped, not seeing the blond flinch. “I suggest you remove yourself before I make you leave.”

“Oh? Jealous that I’m getting a piece of his ass before you, Kaiba?” Ushio grinned, pulling away and then bending down, his eyes never leaving the angry CEO’s as he licked one of the blond’s exposed nipples. “Mmm, he tastes delicious… You can take him once I’m done.”

“I guess I’ll have to remove you with force.” Seto sneered and stepped forward. Inside he was a raging dragon, ready to slit the other male’s throat for touching what was to be his. He stopped when Ushio jerked the blond’s pants open.

“Would you look at that? He’s about to get hard for me. Must piss you off knowing that your little mutt is about to be my bitch!” The hall monitor didn’t know what hit him as Kaiba lunged at the teen and tackled him off the blond. Seto slammed the bully’s head against the floor hard before punching him in the face. Blood splatter across the floor, but the CEO didn’t stop as he twisted Ushio’s arm, breaking it. The scream of pain only made him smile.

Jounouchi slowly sat up, coughing and trying to catch his breath. His stomach was killing him, but not as much as being called ‘disgusting’ by his ‘friend’. He had only done what the teacher asked and headed for the office when he was grabbed from behind by his stalker. Katsuya had fought back, but the other guy was much bigger and faster than him. He hated to admit that he had shivered in fear when he’d been pinned to the wall, Ushio’s knee between his legs, and the bully’s mouth biting at his neck. The feel of the hall monitor touching him made him feel sick. The loud scream brought him out of his thoughts as he saw the CEO break his tormentor’s arm.

“Seto…” Katsuya gasped at the slip of the brunet’s first name and slowly stood up. He’d never called the other teen by his first name, but it almost felt natural. ‘He is kickin’ the shit outta that bastard for me…’ He thought to himself.

“Touch him again and no one will find your body.” Kaiba hissed and stood up, kicking the blond’s attacker in the groin. He turned to see his desire staring at him with wide eyes.

“S-Kaiba…” Jounouchi whispered, this time catching himself. He kept a hand on the waistband of his pants. When he let go they slipped down his narrow hips and he grabbed them again. When he tried to button and zip the opening closed, he realized his pants were worthless now. The button on his pants was missing and the zipper was off the track. His shirt was stretched and ripped, but at least his jacket was still intact.

“Are you alright?” The CEO reached out and cupped his puppy’s cheek. His eyes scanned for damage and stopped at a growing problem the blond was beginning to have. Even though he wanted to get a better look at the blond’s stiffening cock, maybe even stroke the warm flesh, he forced himself to look into his crush’s wide eyes instead.

“I… yeah, I’m ok. Ya saved me… He was gonna… an’ then ya came through the door an’... Kaiba, how’d ya know?” Jounouchi was shocked when his new friend pulled him into a tight hug. He felt the CEO’s long fingers in his hair and a warm breath on his neck. After a moment he returned the hug, allowing relief to flow through him. He almost felt drained as the adrenaline pumping in his bloodstream ebbed away. Seto saved him. He wasn’t on the floor with some disgusting guy smothering him, trying to rape him. He was being held and comforted.

“I’m glad I got here in time… I was expecting you in class, but you didn’t show. Bakura mentioned you were called to the office so… I just... hacked the cameras to find your location. The situation seemed… fishy.”

Jounouchi shivered at how the breath tickled the few finger marks on his neck. In fact, the side of his face that the CEO’s cheek was pressed against felt warm and tingly. The smell of the taller male’s cologne put him further at ease. The last couple of days, Kaiba had seemed like a human instead of the robot Jou had come to think of him as. There was something about how the brunet had picked him to open up to, that made Jounouchi feel warm inside. He liked that feeling, even wanted to be closer to feel that sensation further. It made him wrap his arms tighter around the tall, slim brunet. When he shifted closer, however, Jou realized he was hard as nails and his cock was currently rubbing against his savior’s leg. How did he get turned on in the first place? He’d been limp as a rag doll until… He thought through the last few minutes, shuddering as he remembered Ushio groping his crotch. He definitely hadn’t become hard from that. In fact, he knew he wasn’t hard when he stood up. It wasn’t until...not until Kaiba held him.

‘This happened when Kaiba touched me! I… I musta rubbed against him when he hugged me an’ all da friction musta… I mean, we are startin’ ta be friends... I’d probably react like that if any of my friends helped… right? Right! That must be it.’ He thought to himself.

“Thanks, ya got no idea how happy I am… Uh, that ya… Umm… I got a problem.” Jounouchi whispered and bit his lip. “Can ya tell me somethin’ gross ta fix it?”

“I noticed how ‘happy’ you are,” Seto teased, “Can you tuck it in your pants?” He asked softly. He was hugging the teen tightly to prevent himself from dropping to his knees and taking a taste of the blond himself. Had the rough treatment, or worse, Ushio, been the turn on for the blond?

“I wish… My button’s missin’ an I can’t zip up. I think he broke the zipper, the bastard.” Jou growled.

“I can,” Seto swallowed and prayed for will power, “take a look and try to fix it.” He thought quickly and added, “Just keep your dick to yourself.” He released the blond and got to his knees, staring at the tempting length before him. It was blocked quickly by the puppy’s hands as he pulled the bottom of his ruined shirt over it.

“Thanks Kaiba… Can ya try ta think of anythin’ nasty or gross ta tell me? Please? I can’t think straight right now.” The blond gave him a weak smile. ‘I keep thinkin’ of things that seem ta make it harder.’ Jou thought to himself. Even though the erection had wilted slightly because of Jou’s embarrassment, it still stubbornly refuse to soften completely.

“Well, the thought of seeing your friends having sex has always been gross to me.” Kaiba offered, swallowing back the saliva gathering in his mouth. He tugged the fabric closer together to examine the zipper. The entire time he took deep breaths, breathing in the blond’s scent as he moved a little closer. He licked his lips and glance up to see the blond watching him. He quickly refocused on realigning the zipper.

“I’ve walked in on some of them fucking so… I’m weirdly used to it? Not good enough. Something really, really gross! Umm… Well… Ugh, never mind! How’s it look cuz I wanna get da fuck outta here before I get blamed for something.” Jou snapped nervously and watched as the CEO’s face continued to hover over his pants. An image of Seto, lips parting and taking his length into his mouth to tease and suck made the street punk turn red. He looked away, trying not to let his member become excited again while his friend fixed his zipper. He felt a few more tugs here and there before he heard the CEO sigh in defeat.

“The zipper is off track and it refuses to slide in. I always keep a few safety pins handy for such an occasion. Believe me, I’ve had my zipper break and needed to attend a vital meeting. If you can keep your… dick down, I can pin your pants closed. We need to do it quick before someone comes in.” Seto pulled out a small sewing kit from his pocket and, after Jounouchi had squeezed the excitement out of his erection, swiftly pinned the pants closed. “Next time wear underwear.” He commented while Jou flushed red.

“Yeah, I’ll rememba that.” He zipped his jacket to hide his shirt and blinked when the CEO combed through his hair with his fingers. The pleasant tingles flickered across his scalp, similar to the massage the brunet had given him yesterday. His pants felt tighter than they were a moment ago and he pulled his jacket down, just in case his cock decided to test the limits of the safety pins.

“There, now you don’t look like you were in a fight. The jacket hides everything. Now, you go to the office, tell them how you were told to come there. If they tell you no, just get a pass and come to class. School’s almost out anyway and we can go straight to your house from here. Sound good?” Without waiting for an answer, Seto turned to the whimpering bully. “This didn’t happen, do you understand? If you so much as look at him funny, you will regret it.”

“He’s yours! Fuck!” Ushio gasped, holding his arm while keeping his legs crossed. Both the CEO and the street punk left to their respective directions. The entire walk back to the class Seto was trying to think of his own gross images to will away the obvious wood he was sporting. Luckily his jacket had hid the truth from Jou when he stood up in the classroom. Nothing was working as he took the stairs two at a time. He paused outside the door of the class and glared at the bulge in his pants. He thought of the whole Yugi tachi in an orgy, but nothing could shake the image of the golden eyed male watching him.

‘If only he asked me to help him with his problem… I would have gladly taken care of it… Damn it! I need you to go away right now!’ Seto thought to himself. He tried to think of the grossest thing he could imagine. The image that finally did it was of Kujaku Mai with a strap on taking a begging Mazaki Anzu from behind. The thought of their breasts slapping down and jiggling with each thrust almost made him gag. It did, however, do what he needed it to do. He no longer had an erection and he entered the classroom as if everything was normal.

“Problem solved, Kaiba-kun?” The teacher asked when Seto came back into the room. Internally the CEO was laughing at the irony of the situation.

“I believe so.” Kaiba smirked and took his seat, giving Bakura a nod. About ten minutes to the bell, Jou sauntered in flashing his pass.

“The office don’t know what they’re doin’ no more. I had ta go back fer my stuff too! Sorry fer bein’ late.” Katsuya mumbled and took his seat. The class finished smoothly and the students rushed out at the sound of the bell. Jounouchi hung back for a moment until it were only him and Kaiba left in the room.

“Are you still coming over?” Seto asked, standing in front of the worrying blond.

“Did ya mean it… Ya know, back when I was on da floor... when ya called me disgusting?” Jou mumbled, eyes downcast. “I wasn’t thinkin’ bout it till later… I guess I am disgustin’, with lettin him get all on me… but, I mean, I didn’t ask fer him ta… He’s been tryin’ ta get in my pants since he got back an’ even though I’m straight he just keeps… I swear I didn’t want ‘im ta...”

“Jounouchi, I was calling what he was doing to you disgusting. Rape is always disgusting.” The brunet stepped closer and placed a hand on the blond’s shoulder. “Neither you nor I would ever stoop so low as to do what he tried to do. You didn’t ‘let’ him do anything. You are a victim and far from disgusting.” He gave his friend a smile, “I know it was an upsetting day, but I still want to do this, ‘hanging out’ thing that friends do… Are you up for it?” Seto removed his hand and held it out instead. After a brief hesitation, his puppy accepted his hand.

“Yeah. I wanna forget about it an’ just… have a guy’s day. No chick flicks!” Jou cheered and grabbed his things, throwing an arm around the CEO’s shoulders. ‘This is normal,’ he thought to himself, ‘Or, at least it needs ta be normal. Ushio has always been a fuckin’ asswipe an’ with Kaiba around I doubt he’ll bug me anymore… Seto’s a good friend…’ The image of the CEO on his knees, looking up at him crossed his mind and he shifted closer. ‘I’m just grateful… That’s all… We’re gonna be great friends… Yeah, friends…’ He was unsure why his last thought made him feel almost… sad, but he pushed it to the back of his mind.

“Seriously? And here I was hoping to watch “While you were Sleeping”.” At the blond’s gasp, Seto chuckled. “The look on your face was priceless! Please, I have the entire collection of current Marvel movies.”

“Really? Awesome! I can’t wait!” The small smile on the CEO’s face had him grinning. This weekend was going to be long - fun, but long.

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The drive from the street punk’s house to the CEO’s was full of talk about their assignments and figuring out the plan of attack for their reports, the incident in the classroom a forgotten memory. The limo pulled up to the house, pausing their light conversation. Before either of them could gather their bags, the door opened and Mokuba stuck his head inside.

“Big brother! Welcome home! Can we have pizza for dinner or chinese or both?” He spoke extremely fast, overly excited because his friends were waiting in the house. He bounced back and forth on his feet, waiting for his brother to say something. There was just the slightest tilt to his older brother’s head that had him glancing further over into the back of the limo.

Seto leaned forward and asked loudly, “Have you finished your homework?” In a low voice he quickly whispered, “Remember, I’m straight.” He shifted back and spoke normally again. “When Jou and I have finished ours we will decide on dinner with you and your friends.” Seto pat his brother on the head. He watched his little brother’s eyes widen and his head nod in understanding. He’d made sure to have a small talk with his younger brother about what was happening between him and the blond. Kaiba wanted to make sure there were no slip ups about his sexuality or his brother trying to push them together. They were going to be ‘friends’ and see where things went from there. This wasn’t a date or a guaranteed weekend of sex. Especially after the attack from Ushio, he wanted to keep things light between them.

“Jou! Oh my gosh! I’m so happy! You’re hanging out with Seto! Yay! He needs to hang out with friends. And we did finish our work, Seto!” The youngest male smiled and bounced away into the house to return to his friends.

“You’ll have to excuse my brother. He’s excited that I’m finally making friends. Apparently I need to socialize more.” Seto chuckled and grabbed his bag, stepping out of the limo. He glanced back and waited for the blond to join him.

“Mokuba has a point…” Jou chuckled as he exited, not noticing his companion stiffen, “Pizza and chinese sound awesome!” Jou smirked and stood next to the CEO, placing an arm around the taller male’s shoulders. Seto offered him a smile and led him into the house.

“Where to first, Kaiba? Studyin’ an’ writin’ the reports?” A small group of younger teens rushed by them in the main entryway and headed into a large room off to the side. The street punk followed them with his eyes and, from what he could tell, the room they ran into was a huge game room.

“I better see your planners and proof that all your homework is done before you play!” Seto demanded. He gave the younger boys a stern look as he and Jou removed their shoes.

“I promise we finished everything, big brother. Cross my heart!” There was silence for a moment while the brother’s stared at one another.

“Alright, I believe you… have fun. We will figure out dinner in a couple of hours.” With a nod, Kaiba led the street punk up the stairs and to the right. “This is my room. Let’s get this work done quickly so we can play some games too.” While Seto went inside his room, removing his school jacket and placing his things on the small desk in the corner, Jou remained in the doorway looking around the large room with surprise. When the CEO noticed the street punk hadn’t moved, he frowned.

“Is something wrong? You can come in.” A flash of worry on the blond’s features deepened his frown, “Jounouchi?”

“Hey, can ya promise not ta judge me for a sec? Promise?” At Seto’s nod of agreement, he dropped his stuff at the door and bolted into the room. He suddenly leaped into the air and flopped heavily on the brunet’s California King sized bed. He moaned and rolled around, messing up the covers.

“I’m not judging, but asking. What was that all about?” The CEO walked over to the blond sprawled out on his bed and tried not to get any ideas. The blond blushed.

“Well… I always thought ya slept on a slab a rock or somethin’. I mean, you’re super stiff and usually unapproachable, but yer bed looked like a soft cloud. I had ta jump on it. It’s so soft!” He rolled around again for emphasis and sighed dreamily.

“It’s a sleep number bed, the tempurpedic one. I can make it firmer or softer and I can have one side different than the other. That’s not all either. Scoot over onto that side and I’ll show you.” Seto grabbed the two remotes on his nightstand and flopped down next to his relaxing companion. A few button presses and the bed began to firm on Jounouchi’s side.

“Holy shit! It got hard!”

“I can make it firmer or softer, depending on my mood. I’m going to start softening the bed and tell me when it’s where you like it.” Kaiba was grateful the blond had his eyes closed. He let the image he’d created before resurface to kill the growing bulge in his pants. Taking a slow, deep breath and letting it out, he waited for the blond to tell him when to stop.

“Oooo… that’s perfect!” Jou moaned and cuddled into the bed further.

“Looks like you prefer your number at fifty-five. I like it even softer. I’m usually at a forty-five. Want to see what else? Get under the covers.” Kaiba quickly slipped beneath the sheets, mainly to hide his excitement. The raised blond brow made him chuckle.

“Ya want me ta get under your covers?” Jou was a little worried. Wasn’t that a bit weird? Yes, the CEO had an awesome cloud bed that he’d give his left nut for, but it was still slightly strange to him.

“Trust me. You won’t regret it.” After a small pause, Jou complied and waited, eyeing the brunet. Seto didn’t say anything, but smiled when he saw Jou shiver.

“It’s cold!” The blond exclaimed, his eyes widening. “Ya control da temperature on this thing too?” The bed suddenly began to vibrate. “Ahh… K-Kaiba! Oooo…” The temperature warmed and the head of the bed began to lift. A moment later the foot of the bed lifted. Jounouchi couldn’t help it when he laughed.

“I-I ad-d-mi-it,” Seto tried to speak, but had to stop the vibration to sound normal, “I played with every button on this thing for hours before I actually slept in it… I love this bed.”

“I’m moving in just so I can sleep in your bed!” Jou chuckled and stretched as the CEO lowered the bed back to normal.

“I have no problem sharing my bed with you.” Seto mentally slapped himself. How could he say something so stupid?

“Really? Ya mean, I don’t have ta sleep on the floor?” Jou blushed and tried to shake the dirty thoughts from his mind. It was a normal occurrence for him to share a futon or bed with his other friends, and yet it seemed a bigger deal that he’d be sharing a bed with Kaiba Seto, CEO billionaire. He usually slept in the buff, but he made sure he packed more than one pair of pajama pants and underwear. The thought that maybe Seto slept in the buff as well wouldn’t leave his mind, but he tried to pretend everything about his thoughts were natural.

“Of course not… unless friends are supposed to sleep on the floor… no blankets and pillows.” The CEO didn’t expect the pillow to his face.

“You are so mean!” Jou laughed and was pelted with a pillow in return. Their light play turned into light pushing and shoving. The pushing and shoving became wrestling until both of them were laughing and panting. Jounouchi found himself pinning the brunet between chuckles.

“I give! I give!” Seto laughed and tried to catch his breath. He was so busy having fun, he didn’t realize how close the two of them were. The blond was laying on top of him, pinning his hands on either side of his head, and panting over his shoulder.

“Did I wear ya out, Kaiba?” Jou wheezed and relaxed so he was dead weight. He took a few deep breaths and inhaled the brunet’s cologne.

“Wear me out? Wear me out!” Seto chuckled and flipped them over, fingers flying under the blond’s jacket to tickle his sides. The high pitched laughter only made him tickle more.

“K-Kaiba! N-no fair!” The street punk wiggled and bucked, laughing until his sides ached. He bucked again and both boy’s eyes widened.

“OUCH!” They cried at the same time, both tumbling to opposite ends of the bed.

“What did you stab me with?” Seto grumbled, rubbing his leg and sitting up, glancing to the side at the pained look on his companion.

“Ooowww…” Jou whimpered and pawed at his crotch. “One a da pins opened!” A second set of hands appeared to help Jou un-pin his pants. He sighed in relief before covering himself, accidently pinning one of the other teen’s hands under his own. The blond did not expect to hear laughing.

“Why didn’t you change when we stopped at your place?” Seto chuckled, pink tinting his cheeks as he felt the warm flesh under his hand.

“I was tryin’ ta get in and out super fast. I didn’t wanna waste time…” He rubbed the hair at the nape of his neck and grinned sheepishly.

“In other words, you forgot.”

“Geeze, Kaiba, thanks for pointin’ out the obvious! Ya coulda just gone with it.” Jou pouted and glanced down. “Kaiba… you’re grabbin’ my crotch.”

“I am not! You’re the one keeping my hand there.” When the blond turned bright red and lifted both of his hands into the air as Seto took his hand back.

“Sorry! I didn’t mean ta… Uh… Sorry for makin’ ya touch my… Uh… geeze that was weird.” Jou bit his lip watched a new expression stretch across the CEO’s features.

Seto’s head tilted to the side, ever so slightly, and frowned, “What was weird? I thought friends help each other.” Seto blinked, looking innocent. “Did I do something wrong?” As if the situation finally clicked in his mind, he quickly held his hands up, like the blond, as if caught red handed. “Jou, I’m sorry! I guess I’m such a newbie at this friend thing I didn’t realize I was invading your space. I probably made you feel uncomfortable. That wasn’t my intention, I assure you.” He tried to look as embarrassed as possible.

“Oh, no! Kaiba, it’s fine! I just…” Jou started to chuckle. “I guess I’m the friend expert here, huh? Ya didn’t do anything wrong. I guess I’m just still on edge from the stuff that happened earlier today. Let me change outta these into my pjs.” He moved quickly to grab his things only to have Seto grab his upper arm.

“Hey, I was trying to avoid talking about it, but… how do you feel? Anything hurting? Should we have stopped at the doctor’s before we came here?”

Jounouchi gave the brunet a small smile, “I’m fine, Kaiba. He choked me a little, punched me in the gut, and overpowered me, but I’m fine. My stomach isn’t even sore anymore and I probably have a bruise or two, but nothin’ I ain’t had before… What about your hand? You hit him pretty hard there, Rocky Balboa.”

Kaiba released the blond and looked at his hand. “It’s a little red and tender, but that’s about it. I’ll ice it later... I took several different martial arts classes over the last four years, though I probably should have continued practicing. If I had I probably wouldn’t have any irritation. Last year I could punch through a cement block.” He chuckled.

“Kaiba, ya just get more interestin’ the longer I talk to ya. Martial arts? I learned all my stuff from the street and,” he paused and shook his head, “Never mind. That’s for another time. Right now I wanna change out of this torture device of ‘safety pins’.” It suddenly occurred to the blond that in all the fist fights that he’d been in with the CEO, he’d never been seriously hurt. If his friend was telling the truth, then the brunet had been pulling his punches; then again, so had Jou even if he wasn’t sure why.

Seto gave a quick glance down at the blond’s open fly and chuckled. “Bathroom’s the door on the left, Jou. I’m going to change too.” While his companion bolted for the bathroom, Seto let himself smirk. His plan was working so far and he didn’t feel an ounce of guilt in fooling the blond into thinking he was clueless. Planning his timing, he moved very slowly, stripping himself of his school uniform, leaving him in only a thin piece material that barely covered his family jewels. He took his time finding his favorite pj bottoms and when he heard the bathroom door open, he bent over to slowly slip his legs into the pants.

“Hey, Kaiba, why don’t we do the History…” Amber eyes widened and his mouth opened, just the slightest. Within seconds he was sporting a tent in his pants. The CEO’s skin was pale like milk with the longest legs Jounouchi had ever seen. For a moment he thought the other teen wasn’t wearing any underwear, but as the male turned to the side, Jou realized it was a gray thong.

“You want to do History first?” Seto asked as he turned, pausing in his actions so his pants were just below his thong covered sack. He watched the blond’s duffle bag shift in front and gave himself a mental pat on the back. Jou may not have realized it, but Seto could tell the blond liked him - at least enough to get hard.

“Oh,” Seto pretended to cringe a little, “I don’t normally wear this, but it was a gag gift from Mokuba and he dared me to wear it. Apparently he thought it would be funny and cute at the same time.” He shook his head a little and followed the blond’s gaze. On the front of the thong was a cartoon printed elephant, something he hoped would make the blond check out what he had to offer. His length filled out the trunk and, even though he wasn’t stiff, his length was impressive, if he did say so himself. He pulled his pants the rest of the way up and walked over to his desk to retrieve his History homework as if seeing another guy’s thong was a perfectly normal thing.

“Bakura in a dress… Marik in a speedo… Honda being a bottom… Ok, that worked.” Jou whispered to himself under his breath, thankful that his erection had almost fully disappeared. This weekend was going to be difficult and he couldn’t figure out why. He’d spent the night over friend’s houses plenty of times and he’d never had a problem keeping his body in control. He wondered if his encounter with Ushio had scrambled his body’s reactions in some way.

“I have the research for History. Let’s fill out the outline and then…” As the conversation became about school, Jou relaxed and brought out his own notes. The earlier awkward moments were put aside in favor of finishing their reports.

Jounouchi was surprised at how easy it was to talk to Kaiba now. He never thought they could have a civil meeting, let alone several conversations where they didn’t argue or fight. The school work didn’t seem that hard either, not with Kaiba explaining it. Every question he had, Seto answered with examples and explained further until the dots connected and made sense. Not once did the CEO get frustrated with him, nor were there any complaints or comments at his lack of understanding. None of his friends had been able to help him without getting annoyed or making him feel discouraged. It was simply amazing to him how the brunet seemed to know what would click for him.

“I might come over a lot more if ya keep helpin’ me. Everything’s making sense and it ain’t hard fer me like it normally is! Not even the gang explains this stuff as good as you. This is great!” He smiled and scribbled down more notes, not noticing the very light shade of pink that graced his companion’s cheeks for a brief moment.

“You can come over any time. I’d like that. I don’t mind helping you with the work in the slightest.” Seto gave himself a point on his personal, “I’m better than the geek squad” score sheet. He kept track mentally, of course, and so far he was starting to pull ahead. It made him smirk. “On most days you would have to go to work with me, though. I normally head to the office and switch between work for KC and school work. I’m sure I could rearrange my schedule to include studying with you and then working after that… You’d have to amuse yourself while I did my company work. I don’t normally take the whole weekend off to focus, but I felt I was overdue for a break.” Seto smiled.

His puppy was relaxed and enjoying himself. It was exactly what he wanted to happen. The more comfortable the blond, the more time he would want to spend with him and that meant more opportunities for things to possibly spark between them, slowly of course.

About an hour or so later, they took a break to enjoy a pizza and Chinese food dinner with Mokuba and his friends. There was light conversation amongst the whole group and everything seemed relaxed. It was just a typical guy’s night out, something the blond was grateful for. Once he was completely full, Jou trudged up the stairs with Seto trailing behind him.

“We still have some work to do so try to keep it down,” Seto ordered as he followed Jou. “Stay up as late as you want, boys, but mind the rules. Goodnight Mokuba.”

“Yeah, yeah, yeah! Night Seto! Night Jou.” Mokuba chuckled and lead his friends back to the game room.

“I need a break from work.” Jou moaned, rubbing his happy stomach. “I’m too full to think about anything.”

“We should finish the homework first,” Seto chided, but smiled a moment later. “Then again, I guess we could take a video game break.” He closed the door behind them and opened up a set of double doors that the blond had thought was a closet.

“Holy shit! Now that’s a TV!” Jou gasped in awe at the seventy-five inch flat screen TV. His eyes sparkled in excitement as the brunet set up an old game system and tossed Jou a controler.

“I challenge you to Mario Kart. Think you can keep up with my Princess Peach?”

“Peach? Please!” Jou chuckled and gently flopped onto the bed. “Yoshi and I have a first place trophy with our names on it!” Seto joined the blond on the bed, both resting on their full stomachs, and the racing battle began.

“Is that the finish line there, Kaiba? Take this!” Jou activated his lightning bolt and watched as the CEO spun out of control. He sped past the competition, running over as many characters as he could, and just as he was about to cross the finish, a spiked purple shell came out of nowhere and knocked him off the rainbow road.

“Why, yes. That would be the finish line. Peach has got it!” Kaiba gave his best Princess Peach impression, complete with a “v” for victory sign. Jounouchi erupted in laughter, not caring that he lost the last race, and gave a small shove on his friend’s shoulder. Seto shoved him back, laughing just as hard. Jou rolled closer and locked eyes with the brunet.

“This is fun.” Seto smiled, leaning closer to ruffle the soft locks of his crush.

“Yeah… You got real bright blue eyes, Kaiba.” Jou commented, before mentally slapping himself. Where had that come from? What a weird thing to say to someone he was supposed to be friends with. When the brunet moved closer, his heart sped up.

‘Is he gonna kiss me? Friends don’t… If he… I wonder what he tastes like…’ Jou thought to himself.

“Thanks. I thought you had dark brown eyes,” Seto began and moved closer, pressing their foreheads together, “but they have a lot of yellow in them too. You have more of an amber shade of brown. It’s unique.” When the blond stopped breathing for a moment, Seto wondered if he was pushing his innocent act too far. Suddenly, he felt the blond’s nose brush against his and a warm breath wash across his lips. He remained frozen in place, wondering if he should let this happen or keep things moving slowly between them and stop the other teen from going too far.

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Author's Note: Things are definitely heading somewhere! Hope you all enjoyed. I’ll get back to work on other drabbles and stories, ok? See you all soon!
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