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Two Shots, Two Hits, Two Nights	By : vivarose Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 2800 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own YuGiOh!, nor any of the characters from it, nor do I own Pulp fiction. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Viva rose: thanks for all the reviews. I hope you all like this next
chapter!

Don't own, and drugs are bad. Song is “Flirt” by the
Pussycat Dolls

“Excuse me,” Seto walked up
to a table in the middle of the club. “Can you tell me if it is
snowing outside?”

“It is snowing.
Do you need your driveway shoveled?” The man sitting at the low
table asked.

“I do. I
actually have two driveways.”

“Two
driveways, huh?

“How much?”

“Two hundred,
pure snow right?”

Seto nodded, the
man handed him a bag and Seto handed him the money. Then Seto turned
and walked to the onxy bar that wrapped around the side of the club.
He placed the bag down and seated himself on the backless stool, then
dumped the bag's contents onto the cold stone and made two neat
little piles. Pulling a fifty dollar bill from his pocket he rolled
it tightly inhaled the first pile. He doubled over for a moment as
the drugs entered his system, hitting him with a near uncontrollable
burst of adrenaline. Seto gritted his teeth and resisted the urge to
let his body go off into tremors, instead he focused on the blaring
hip hop music.

His focus was
broken as two pairs of hands pulled him off the bar stool and pinned
him to the floor.

“Wha-?”

“Oh don't be
all bitchy on us Seto!”

“Yeah, we
came to have fun not drama,” Ryou's white hair blocked Seto's
vision for a moment and then revealed that the albino was now
straddling Seto's hips. “I think we've had enough drama,”
the albino whispered huskily in the brunette's ear, his warm breath
sending shivers through the taller teen. “I think we need to
dance,” Ryou licked the outer edge of Seto's ear, gently
nipping his earlobe eliciting a soft moan from the pinned teen.

“Dance with
us Seto,” Malik said from an unseen location, but his voice
promised something tempting. Ryou stood and pulled Seto up and led
him to the dance floor.
“Show off how well you can dance,”
Ryou growled softly, twirling Seto with unexpected skill and grace,
placing the CEO in front of him.

Fliirt! Fliirt!

Seto smiled
slightly as the music sped up, the quivering in his muscles from the
cocaine was nearly unbearable then he started to dance.

You wanna chill in my Lamborghini,

You wanna look but you don't wanna
see

So what you think of that look in my
eyes?

You think it's for you?

You think you read minds?

Twisting his hips,
Seto moved with fluid grace letting the stimulating drug control him.
He moved his feet steadily in step to salsa moves, moving towards and
away from Ryou almost simultaneously much to the albino's surprise,
letting his feet carry him close within reach of the shorter teen.
Ryou reached out to touch Seto and pull him in to couple dance, but
Seto moved fluidly out of reach.

You better watch where you're
putting those hands,

You better stop if you're making
more plans

'Coz everything you do makes you
look like a fool

You're looking for some dirt,

I'm lifting up my skirt

I'm searching for a light under me
in my purse

You always think the worst,

I just wanna flirt

You found me on my knees,

Next thing you're saying "tease"

I'm trying to find my phone and my
keys, not your sleaze

My spell is like a curse,

I just wanna flirt

Seto smirked, his
blue eyes no long icy but teasing and warm. The white colored
material flowed around him as he dropped his hips down seductively
and licked his lips as he forced Ryou to follow him on the dance
floor. Shifting his weight with his knees so his hips rocked and
rotated with grace that was only found in Thai belly dancers, Seto
stepped closer to Ryou giving the younger teen a chance to catch him.
Ryou lunged at him again but Seto twisted gracefully out of reach,
his hips never loosing the painfully fast rhythm of the song.

I gotta know, don't you really
understand

One syllable words old man?

You got a problem with my space?

Get your look out of my face

'Coz I've had it with your lies

You're pretty damn close to being
unfine

'Cuz everything you do makes you
look like a fool

Seto's retreat was
brought to a quick halt by a pair of tan hands wrapping around his
waist from behind. He'd forgotten about Malik, that was the thing
about cociane: it made one incredibly ADD. Seto felt himself being
turned and he looked at the other part of their trio. Malik grinned
and spun Seto back around with the same grace that Ryou had and Seto
found himself between the two hikaris. Malik's hips ground against
the back of his white pants, and Ryou pulled the CEO forward into a
kiss that brought Seto to his knees. Ryou then slide to his knees as
well till he lay flat on the cool tiled floor of the club and was
directly beneath Seto.

You're looking for some dirt,

I'm lifting up my skirt

I'm searching for a light under me
in my purse

You always think the worst, (You
always think the worse)

I just wanna flirt (I just wanna
flirt)

You found me on my knees,

Next thing you're saying "tease"

I'm trying to find my phone and my
keys, not your sleaze

My spell is like a curse, (My spell
is like a curse)

I just wanna flirt (I just wanna
flirt! Ooh)

Seto groaned as he
felt Ryou's hips grinding against his and rode the white haired body
his body still swaying to the music that was nearly deafening. Then
Seto stood pulling Ryou up with him and pulling Malik to them as
well. The CEO then twirled the two hikaris away from him and back to
him his hands resting on both of their hips for a moment then pulling
them each close to him Seto twisted them again. This time when he
pulled them back, and he fell to his knees his hands moving from
their hips to the fronts of their pants and undoing them.

I gotta know, don't you really
understand

One syllable words old man?

You got a problem with my space?

Get your look out of my face

'Coz I've had it with your lies

You're pretty damn close to being
unfine

'Cuz everything you do makes you
look like a fool

Hardly pausing once
he'd freed their members from their pants Seto took Malik in his
mouth, his hand moving over Ryou's in the same time as his mouth. He
licked from the tip of Malik's cock and trailed his tongue up to the
Egyptian's navel and back down to his cock again taking it all in his
mouth sucking fiercely. Malik moan, his tan hands curling in Seto's
hair. Then Seto's mouth was replaced by his hand as the CEO moved to
Ryou. Seto then rose from his knees pulling the two teens close to
him so that they nearly rode on his thighs as he ground against them.
Malik and Ryou's dicks rubbing against the soft silky material of
Seto's white pants. Then Seto withdrew from them, holding his hands
out to the pair as he backed away.

You're looking for some dirt,

I'm lifting up my skirt

I'm searching for a light under me
in my purse

You always think the worst, (You
always think the worse)

I just wanna flirt (I just wanna
flirt)

You found me on my knees,

Next thing you're saying "tease"

I'm trying to find my phone and my
keys, not your sleaze

My spell is like a curse, (My spell
is like a curse)

I just wanna flirt (I just wanna
flirt! Ooh)

Without a second
invitation the two followed him, the club was drenched in darkness
now only a silver strobe light providing distorting flashed. Seto led
them back to the onyx bar, grinning as the music died down only to be
replaced by another song. They reached the stone bar, Seto lifted
Malik up and placed the tan boy on the bar, and resumed the work
where he had left off. The tall teen twirled his tongue along Malik's
shaft, his hands teasing the Egyptian's balls. Malik threw his head
back and groaned loudly, his hands clutching and burying into Seto's
hair.

“Oh Ra,
Seto,” he whispered breathlessly as his hips began to jerk
helplessly against Seto's mouth. The blue eyed teen pressed Malik's
hips back down against the cold stone with his free hand. Then he
felt Malik's balls tighten and release his warm seed in Seto's mouth.
Seto swirled his tongue, sucking Malik's cock clean. Then he stood
and turned to face Ryou who suddenly looked embarrassed that he'd
been caught watching and with his hands down his pants.

Seto smirked in a
bemused manner and stood, pushing Malik flat on the bar, and pulling
Ryou. He pressed the white haired boy back against the bar, Ryou's
hair was lightly trailing over Malik's body, reawakening his desire.
Seto kissed the white haired boy, his hands holding Ryou's member and
teasing him.

“Turn
around,” Seto whispered, pulling Ryou's pants down. The albino
complied and found himself with Malik's new erection facing him. Then
he felt Seto's cock pressing against his tight entrance. Ryou pressed
his body back against Seto's trying to get him inside him.

“You want
this, can you handle it?” Seto moaned in Ryou's ear as he
traced kisses down the boy's neck and lightly bit it.

“Fuck me
Kaiba,”Ryou hissed, his breath skimming over Malik's cock
making the prone laying body wriggle with pleasure.

“As you wish,” Seto pushed into him hard with no
preparation, and Ryou gasped. As the white haired boy did, Malik
pulled his face down and buried his cock in Ryou's surprised mouth.
Nearly simultaneously they all groaned. Then the sprinklers in the
club turned on, drenching them in slick vodka. Seto pulled out and
rammed into Ryou again, the cocaine still running through him and the
sex now sending him into a frenzy and he struggled to keep control.
Moaning, Ryou felt Seto's cock connect with his prostate and each
time Seto thrust Ryou's head bobbed up and down on Malik's dick.
Ryou's hands clutched Malik's prone hips hard, forming delicate
bruises that would be seen in the light of the next day. Malik's tan
hands pulled on Ryou's white hair as it tickled his thighs, sending
his senses into over drive.

Seto moaned as the raining vodka
mixed with his sweat and the blood that was coming from Ryou. He bit
down on Ryou's shoulder causing the boy to cry out and Malik pulled
Ryou's head down further on his cock, making the white haired boy
deep throat him.
“Don't worry Ryou, you're not forgotten,”
Seto's hands reached around and wrapped around Ryou's weeping member
and began to pump it in time with his thrusts. Then with a cry Malik
came in Ryou's mouth, causing the boy to cough and choke in surprise.
The dripping cum mixed in the albino's hair as Malik sat up and
kissed him, moaning into his mouth as he explored it with his tongue.
This was too much for Ryou as he came hard Seto's hand. Seto removed
his hands, shaking the dripping semen off them and took hold of
Ryou's hair jerking his head back and thrusting madly into him,
earning sharp cries from the boy. Malik slid off the bar and leaned
between the two kissing Seto and gripping his ass tightly then
smacking it. Seto cried out and came in Ryou, filling him with his
warm seed.
Then the three collapsed in a pile on the floor of the
club, Seto's cocaine rush coming to a crashing end and the still
raining liquor lending a warm tingling feeling of other-worldly
sensation to the sex as they sat there catching their breath. Seto
hugged Ryou tightly against him and Malik crawled into Ryou's lap.
For a moment, they all lay there, just breathing.

Viva-rose: yeah
short I know, sorry nursing school is a bitch. I'll up date again
this week with the continuation of this little threesome. Thanks for
the reviews.
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