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A Telephone Conversation	By : crimsonvioleteyes Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 4047 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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- 1-A Telephone Conversation
- 2-redial
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Title: A
Telephone Conversation part 2 (2/2)

Author: crimson violet eyes

Rating: NC-17

Pairings: SetoxYami

Spoilers: none

Category: pwp

Warnings: Yaoi, limo rides, smut.

Disclaimer: Yugioh belongs to Takahashi and Konami. None of it is mine, pity.

Status: complete

A/N: This is the 2nd chapter based on the doujinshi "Telephone
Redial" by Rapan featuring SetoxYami. It is the sequel to "Telephone
Line." I wrote this for my beloved Yamislove, who wanted to see it turned
into a lemon ficlet. I still don't know what the
actual dialogue is, but it wasn't hard to tell from the scans. Still not much of a plot, but as before, the doujin didn't have a
plot either.

I'm
planning on turning some of my favorite setoxyami
doujins into lemon ficlets.
I can't read the story anyway, and the pics are just
too steamy to leave alone. So iderider this the 1st of several setoxyami smut pwps.

And thanks
so much for the reviews! Wow. This is my first time posting to affnet and I�m glad you like my writing. A
few questions regarding whether Yuugi and Jounouchi will show up, sadly no.
That was just something I threw in to fill out the story. Perhaps in a later ficlet
or if someone sends me a scenario they would like to see.

~~**~~

The sleek dark limo came to a stop in front of the arrivals gate at the Domino
airport. Yami sat in the back seat. He watched as the driver got out to wait for his employer at the terminal exit.

Yami sat quietly inside, waiting. He idly watched the flow of people coming
through the airport. His body hummed with anticipation on seeing Kaiba again.
His skin felt taut, stretched tight over his hypersensitive nerves. He felt the
heat of unresolved longing coiling up in his abdomen.

After what seemed an eternity, he finally heard familiar voices outside. He
looked up. Kaiba was in front of the limo, talking to the driver. The driver
nodded, and opened the door for his employer. Kaiba got in and glanced at Yami
briefly. He then leaned against the plush leather seat and closed his eyes,
ignoring Yami completely.

Yami stared at his beautiful, maddening lover with incredulous eyes. After six
days apart, this was the greeting he received?

"Seto," he hesitated. "Love, what's wrong?"

Kaiba finally turned to look at him fully. Yami gasped at the expression on his
lover's face. His brilliant cerulean eyes blazed hotly with a wild,
uncontrollable hunger. The spirit shivered in the heat of that glare. He
watched as Kaiba pressed a button to activate the privacy glass between
themselves and the driver.

With a small cry, Yami crawled onto his lover's lap. He straddled the CEO, his
back against the brunette's chest. He turned to look up at his lover and found
his mouth caught in a desperate, feverish kiss. Elegant hands roamed over his
body, quickly driving him mad. One hand was pulling at his nipples while the
other hand grasped firmly on his leather covered erection.

Yami squirmed, trying to get even closer to his lover. He raised his arms and
pulled the CEO'ad ead even nearer. He felt the hard bulge of the other's
erection straining underneath his buttocks. He ground his hips lightly against
it, smirking as he felt it grow even harder beneath him. He crooned as the
brunette moved his hand beneath the tight leather and found his own leaking
arousal.

"I missed you," Kaiba breathed hotly into the spirit's neck. "I
can't wait until we get home. Are you ready, love?"

"Ahhh.." The
crimson-eyed spirit groaned. He couldn't answer. He felt his lover open his
pants and stroke him again with familiar ease. Those clever hands knew just
where to touch him and drive him wild. His body, already highly sensitized,
arched into his lover. With a desperate cry he unintentionally released into
the brunette's hand. He gasped and sagged limply against the CEO.

"Too quick," the brunette murmured. He slowly pulled down the
Pharaoh's pants down past his knees. He slipped his semen-covered fingers into
his lover's mouth.

"Taste yourself," he whispered. "I want
you to see how delicious you are."

Yami was too far gone to notice. He suckled on the long fingers thrusting
lazily into his mouth. He felt the rustle of cloth beneath him as Kaiba opened
his pants. He felt the familiar sensation of his lover's thick erection as it
brushed against his buttocks. He wanted to impale himself on that heavy length,
but waited.

He heard Kaiba as he rummaged through a side compartment and found the
lubricant. He mewled with pleasure as he felt his lover's long slick fingers
probe deep within his body.

"Ahh, love," he groaned. He couldn't help
but rotate his hips against his lover's hand. His own raging erection had come
back and was now weeping with need.

He squirmed at the delicious sensation as the brunette added more digits and
stretched him sufficiently. He gasped sharply as those fingers expertly found
that sensitive spot within him and stroked it repeatedly.

"That's it love," the brunette whispered, "You like that, don't
you?"

"Seto!" The smaller youth fairly screamed.
His head fell back against the other's shoulders, his whole body trembling.

"Please..." He begged. "I need you..."

He felt his lover smirk against his neck. Sharp teeth nipped gently, making him
shiver. He felt his hips lifted and positioned above the brunette's dripping
cock. He hissed in gratitude as he felt himself filled to bursting by the
talented CEO. The two sat there for a while, reveling in the sensation of being
surrounded and filled by each other.

Yami cried out as he felt his hips being pulled up, then down repeatedly. Kaiba
began a fierce, desperate rhythm as he thrust up deeply into his smaller lover.
The crimson-eyed spirit practically bounced in his lap with his thrusts. Each
hard thrust sent sparks of pleasure down his spine as his prostate was banged
repeatedly.

It was too much. They had not touched each other in days. With
a loud roar the brunette released forcefully into Yami's body.

"Seto!" The tri-colored haired youth sobbed
as he came again all over his torso and the limo's plush seat. He sagged
against his lover, gasping for breath. The CEO swiped his finger through the
pearly essence on his lover's torso. He lapped it up greedily. He bent his head
and searched for the remaining liquid with his tongue and licked it all off.
Yami shivered as he felt himself becoming aroused yet again.

"Did you think we were finished, love?" Kaiba murmured. "I've
only just started."

Yami found himself pushed down face first on the leather seat. He turned his
head and looked up, dazed. The brunette's arousal was back again so quickly and
was throbbing with renewed need.

"Up," Kaiba growled. "I want to take you from behind."

Yami pulled himself to his hands and knees. With a surprisey hey he felt his
lover slam fiercely back inside him. Kaiba surrounded him from the inside out.
He loomed over his smaller frame and continued to thrust forcefully into his
willing body. The sensations returned with even more intensity. This position
brought his lover's cock even deeper into his body and caused him to see white
as his prostate was again deliciously assaulted.

"Ra," he whimpered. "Please, touch me."

The CEO grasped his lover's neglected erection and pumped it roughly. With a
scream Yami came again all over the leather seats and his torso. He heard his
lover groan harshly as he again found his release. He felt the warmth of the brunette's
semen as it filled his insides to overflowing.

The two lovers collapsed against the seats still intened.ned. They lay panting
heavily. Their bodies were covered with semen and sweat.

Kaiba pulled out of his smaller lover reluctantly and turned him over to face
him. Their mouths met with a wet, lingering kiss.

"Mmmm, what a
homecoming." The brunette chuckled. "Maybe I should go away
more often."

Yami grinned lazily. He glanced down at his torso and pulled his leather shirt
back in place. He frowned at the semen stains spread all over it.

"Look at this mess," he scolded. "This leather isn't easy to
clean, you know. I don't want to keep buying new shirts just because we keep
messing them up."

"I'll buy you a thousand leather shirts like that. You know that isn't
important." The brunette smirked. "But I haven't done everything that
we talked about over the phone last night. We're still not through."

A light tapping came through the glass. Startled, the two lovers looked up.
They were back at the mansion. Their driver looked embarrassed as he continued
to tap on the window.

Kaiba looked down at Yami. "Come on love," He pulled off his suit
jacket and wrapped it around his l's b's bare hips and legs. He picked him up
and carried him out of the limo.

"We can finish this inside. We have the whole evening to re-enact our
telephone conversation."

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