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Pose for Me	By : DarkTemptations Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 3328 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Title: Pose for Me 2/2

Author: Dark Temptations

Beta: Vash is my Angel

Rating: NC17 *smiles sweetly*

Summary: When Seto learns about Joey's part-time job, he makes him an offer that seems too good to be true. The catch? Seto has no idea what he is getting himself into.

Disclaimer: I do not own Yugioh. Which is probably a good thing, since children would not be able to watch it if I did - due to the amount of nudity and mansex it would have. Mmmm... mansex...

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Dark Temptations Presents

Pose for Me

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Joey hadn't been to the Kaiba Mansion before, but he'd heard all the stories, so he was a little nervous when the limo pulled up to the front door. He wasn't sure what to expect. In the back of his mind, he pictured a poker-faced butler - English, naturally - opening the door, though. So it came as a surprise to him when Kaiba opened the door himself.

Seto sighed as Wheeler stared at him, gaping in obvious shock. "Are you coming in or are you practising the pose you will be doing? I have to say, I have never been overly fond of the 'gaping fish' look."

Joey shut his mouth with an audible snap and shook his head. "Sorry. I just wasn't expectin' ya to open the door. Don't ya have a butler or somethin'?" He followed Kaiba inside.

"I do, however he had a little accident this morning. He is resting for the day." Seto led Joey up the stairs to the second floor.

"Oh. I hope it's nothin' serious."

"No, he merely suffered a sprained ankle when he tripped over one of Mokuba's remote-controlled cars. I have told Mokuba repeatedly not to leave them lying around the corridors. It was only a matter of time before something like that happened." Seto sighed, shaking his head over his little brother's messiness. "Here we are." He opened the door to one of the rooms off the second floor hallway and went inside.

When Joey hesitated in the doorway, Seto scowled at him. "Come along. I am not paying you to stand around."

"Sorry." Joey quickly moved into the room, trying to look as if he wasn't as flustered as he felt. Not for all the money in the world would he ever admit to the thought that had raced through his mind - fully illustrated with moving images - at the realisation that Kaiba had brought him to one of the mansion's bedrooms. He hadn't consciously thought about where they'd be doing it, but in the back of his mind he'd figured Kaiba was rich enough to have a properly equipped art room. If he loved art enough to pay someone to pose for him, then why not? Joey had no intention of complaining though. He was perfectly happy with this arrangement.

After all, an art room wouldn't have a bed in it.

A king-sized bed that was perfect for posing on.

Joey was almost drooling at the thought.

He strolled over to the bed, his hands moving to the bottom of his T-shirt as he went. With one swift motion, he pulled it up and over his head to bare the upper half of his body. He heard Kaiba's quick intake of breath from behind him.

"Wheeler!"

Looking over his shoulder at the wide-eyed brunette, Joey grinned. "What? Ya want me to pose nude, right? That means I need to get naked." He was more than a little amused at how uncomfortable Kaiba suddenly looked.

"I realise that!" Seto scowled at the blonde teen who was enjoying his discomfort far too much. "But most people do not suddenly undress in the middle of the room!"

Joey's grin widened. "They do if they're horny enough." He quickly continued, before what he'd just said could fully register with Kaiba. "Well it's not like you're gonna see somethin' you've never seen before. Or were gonna see again in the next few minutes." He shrugged, then stopped beside the bed to toe off his sneakers. He'd deliberately left them loosely laced so he could - toeing them off looked far more sexy than sitting down and untying them.

His hands moved to his belt buckle, then paused there as he noticed the sudden intensity in Kaiba's gaze. It seemed that, despite his surprise, the brunette had no intention of looking away and missing the grand unveiling. Joey was tempted to say something to that effect - but then he thought of something even better.

He began to move his hips a little, swaying them from side to side as he slowly slid his zipper down. The rasp of the metal zip sounded unusually loud in the still air and Joey thought he heard Kaiba gasp. Discounting the thought as ridiculous - why would something like that make Seto Kaiba gasp? - Joey continued with his impromptu striptease.

He took his time sliding his jeans off over his hips - turning slightly away as he did, so Kaiba got a good profile view of his shaft as it was freed from its denim confines. It sprang up, already hard due to Joey's excitement over posing and his thoughts about the poses he could do on that wonderful bed. Again, Joey thought he heard Kaiba softly gasp. Again, he discarded the notion and continued. He pushed his jeans down to mid-thigh, then released them and let gravity do the rest. They pooled around his feet and he stepped out of them - his movements slow and deliberate as he made the most of the posing opportunity.

Joey stretched a little, luxuriating in the feel of the cool air on his bare skin. He turned his head and grinned at Kaiba. "How do ya want me?" His voice was soft and a little husky due to his aroused state. He was delighted at the brunette's reaction to it.

Seto took a step forward, then seemed to realise what he was doing and stopped again. He scowled at the blonde temptation, a faint hint of deepening colour in his cheeks. "I thought we agreed that you would choose the pose."

"So we did." Joey moved to the bottom of the bed and then sat down, spreading his legs slightly as he leaned forward to rest his elbows on his knees. He propped his chin in his hands and grinned at Kaiba. "How's this?"

"Acceptable." Seto turned away, heading for the other side of the room.

Wondering where Seto was going, Joey glanced in that direction. For the first time, he realised there was a chair and artist's easel set up there. Oddly, the sight made him feel both reassured and vaguely disappointed. Putting the feelings aside to study later, Joey focused his attention on the job at hand. "I'm ready when you are."

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Two hours and four poses later, Joey knew he was in serious trouble.

From his first pose he had moved onto a casual lying down pose, resulting in him lying on his side and facing Kaiba. The third pose had also seen Joey lying down - but on his back and propped up on his elbows so he could see the look of shock on Kaiba's face when his shaft stood up perfectly straight, like a flagpole. For the fourth pose, Joey had kneeled and arched himself backwards, his arms behind him so he was supporting his weight on his hands. Kaiba had expressed doubt about his ability to hold that pose but Joey had known it wouldn't be a problem. It was one of his favourite poses, although he'd only ever done it alone in his own bedroom before. Just as he did then, he also tilted his head back, closed his eyes and parted his lips - to give the full effect of someone who was experiencing something particularly pleasurable. Like an orgasm.

Unfortunately, Joey soon realised that extra effort had been a big mistake. It was one thing to do it when he was alone in his room and had the luxury of thinking about things like being touched or finding his release, but when he was posing in front of someone and couldn't risk getting too excited in that way... Trying not to think of such things proved to be impossible.

By the time Kaiba let him know that he could move again, Joey was not just hard and aching - but on the verge of release.

"We have time for one more pose." Seto's voice was calm and dispassionate - completely at odds with how Joey was feeling at that moment.

Joey nodded. "Okay." In an effort to ease his tension a little without being obvious about it, he tried to move into a normal sitting position. Sitting with his legs crossed on a bed was about as un-sexual a pose as Joey could think of and it had the added advantage of being one of the poses he used for the art class. Although posing in general aroused him, that pose was the one that aroused him the least.

As he began to move though, his back protested. He had held his other pose for longer than he normally did and apparently his back hadn't enjoyed it nearly as much as another part of his anatomy. Joey managed to keep the outward signs of his discomfort to a minimum - barely a wince and a nearly inaudible groan - but he was uncomfortably aware of Kaiba's piercing gaze.

"Do you require a break?"

Although Joey could have kissed Kaiba for the suggestion, the brunette's tone irritated him. Kaiba sounded smug, as if he believed he had been proven right in his earlier doubt about the last position. Naturally, that made Joey even more unwilling to give in to his discomfort. He shook his head. "Nah. I'm fine."

Seto scowled at the blonde. "You winced. As long as I am paying you, I refuse to allow you to do anything that could result in your physical injury. If you insist that you are fine, then I insist that your last pose be one where you are lying down, at least."

Joey frowned. "The deal was that I could pick the positions." He refused to give in to Kaiba, even though a part of him thought that lying down sounded wonderful. Actually... two parts of him thought that.

It was the second part that was making Joey think it wasn't such a good idea after all.

Seto shrugged. "I did not say you could not choose what position to pose in. Merely that it should be one where you are lying down. It would be troublesome if you had to move in the middle of a pose, due to discomfort."

Joey sighed. There was no way he could argue with that sort of logic. It was too... logical. "Fine." He lay down and turned on his side so his back was facing Kaiba. "There. Happy now?"

"That will hardly satisfy me for the next half hour."

Joey rolled over and arched an eyebrow at Kaiba. "What was that?" Surely he hadn't just said that.

Seto proved that Joey wasn't the only one with movable eyebrows. "I said that will not satisfy me for the next half hour." He frowned. "You are all smooth curves... I can draw you in that pose in about five minutes."

Joey turned his face into the mattress to try to stifle his urge to laugh. Kaiba's expression was that of a spoiled child who wasn't getting his own way. It was the first time Joey had ever seen that look on the brunette's face. He found it rather endearing... but there was no way he'd ever admit that.

"Wheeler..."

Kaiba's voice was far too close. Joey quickly looked up and tensed when he saw the brunette standing beside the bed. "What?" He inwardly winced at his huskiness.

This was bad.

"I know I said you could choose the pose, however... would you consider taking a request?" Seto's voice was soft. His eyes gleaming as they often did but the look in them was different - rather than cold and calculating, it was heated and perhaps even a little uncertain.

Joey found himself leaning towards Kaiba in an instinctive response to the look the brunette was giving him. "Depends on the request." The words came out low and husky but he couldn't help it. That look... He was so aroused and the expression on Kaiba's face was just so... sexy.

This was very bad.

"Would you consider posing as if you were... pleasuring yourself?"

There was no way he could agree. Joey knew that. It was so incredibly dangerous. He was so ready. It would take hardly anything and his secret would be exposed - and to Kaiba, of all people! No, he couldn't do it. It was far too risky. But... The slight hesitation in Kaiba's soft voice... The smouldering look in his eyes... The faintest trace of colour in his pale cheeks... "All right."

This was so far beyond bad it was the stuff nightmares were made of.

He'd agreed. There was no going back on his word. But... maybe there was a way for him to avoid trouble.

Joey lay back on the bed, his legs parting as his hand moved to his shaft. He lay completely still, gripping his shaft firmly at the base. He was uncomfortable, but at least he wouldn't give himself away. As long as he could hold his shaft in this way, everything would be fine.

Seto frowned as he looked down at the blonde lying on the bed. His eyes trailed down the slender body to the hand holding... "Not like that."

"H...Huh?" Joey eyed Kaiba warily. Now what?

Seto's frown deepened. "You are holding it the wrong way. How am I supposed to draw you pleasuring yourself when you are holding it like that? It is not the right position for your hand at all. It looks fake. I thought you had more pride in your work, but perhaps I was wrong to assume that."

"Hey!" Joey glared at Kaiba, furious. "I do take pride in my work! You want it to look real? You got it!" He moved his hand, stroking it up his shaft and curling his fingers around it as his thumb moved to the head and pressed lightly into the slit.

As soon as he did it, Joey knew he'd just made a huge mistake. But he might have still been all right... if he hadn't glanced at Kaiba's face just then. Seeing the intensity of Kaiba's gaze as he studied his pose made Joey even hotter than the feel of hand on his shaft. "Uh... Uhhhhh!"

Joey's back arched off the bed as he came. His vision went white with pleasure, then black as he closed his eyes. He couldn't bring himself to look at Kaiba. Not when he'd just embarrassed himself so badly.

"I take it back. That definitely did not look fake." Seto's voice was very soft, but it was the slight tremble in it that made Joey open his eyes and look at the brunette. He was stunned by what he saw.

Kaiba didn't look even the smallest bit smug. He actually looked rather concerned. "There is a bathroom through that door over there, if you would like to... clean up." He indicated a door on the other side of the room.

"Yeah. Thanks."

As Joey was wiping himself off with a washcloth, Seto moved to stand in the doorway. "Does that happen often?" Although he made it sound like idle curiosity, the intensity of his gaze gave away his interest in the answer.

"I usually only pose for an hour at a time so, no." Joey shrugged, then attempted a smile. "First time for everythin'."

Seto's lips curved very slightly. "I am honoured to have been your first."

Joey groaned and shook his head. "I walked right into that one."

"Yes. You did." Seto's smile widened a little. "When you have finished there... I have something to show you."

"Oh?" Joey gave himself one last wipe, then hung the washcloth up to dry. "I'm ready."

He followed Kaiba out of the bathroom and was more than a little surprised when the brunette led him over to the easel. Kaiba gestured at the sketchbook propped up on it. "Take a look."

The first page was a drawing of Joey in his first pose. The blonde couldn't help but give a low whistle of appreciation when he saw it. "You're really good!"

Seto arched an eyebrow. "You sound surprised." Ignoring the blonde's embarrassed flush, he gestured to the page. "Originally, that was the only drawing I intended to show you. However... I have reconsidered. Turn the page."

Curious, Joey did just that. Then he spent a few moments just staring at the page. There was quite a lot to take in, since there were fifteen separate drawings on the page, ranging from rough sketches to more serious studies. But they all had one thing in common.

"Uh... Kaiba... why have ya drawn a page of cocks?"

Seto shrugged. "Because I wished to."

He looked steadily at the confused blonde. "I have a confession to make. The other day in that art class... Mrs Weatherby was not the only one who cursed your placement of that bowl of fruit. Seeing you there, posing for those students as you had so many times before... I knew they had all seen something I had not and... I was jealous of them. I had the urge to see what they had all seen - what you were hiding from me. It was not difficult for me to make an excuse to the other board members and leave the tour. I had noticed the door to the room adjoining the art classroom, so I thought that might be where you changed. I was right."

Joey frowned. "Hang on... let me get this straight. You just wanted to see me naked? So all that talk about ya wantin' me to pose for ya... It was all a lie?"

Seto shook his head. "No. I admit, I did not go there with the intention of asking you to pose for me. However, as our conversation progressed... You were so comfortable with your nudity. Knowing that you posed so for the students... I began to wonder if you would be willing to do the same for me. I learned to draw when I was younger, although I do not do it often." Seto shrugged, his eyes locked with Wheeler's. "The thought of you coming here and posing naked for me was irresistible. I saw an opportunity and I went for it. I am not at all ashamed of what I did to get you here."

Joey nodded. "So why are ya tellin' me all this, then? If it's not an apology... What is it ya want from me, Kaiba?"

"Turn the page."

It took Joey a second to realise Kaiba meant the sketchbook. He looked at the next page, then eyed the brunette, still confused. The drawing was a full-page, rough outline sketch of Joey's shaft. "It's another cock. I don't get it."

"I intended for it to be a detailed illustration, however I was too far away to see it as clearly as I needed to. Also, you were not in the pose I wished to capture."

Joey arched an eyebrow at Kaiba. "Oh? What pose is that?"

Seto leaned in close and spoke very softly, his voice husky with arousal. "Releasing."

The answer surprised Joey. "Kaiba... Do you have a thing for watchin' other guys come?" Joey eyed the brunette warily, knowing he'd probably just made a huge mistake by blurting out his thoughts like that.

Seto looked surprised, then rather annoyed. "Wheeler... you truly are an idiot. Do you honestly believe I would go to all this trouble merely for something like that?"

Joey shook his head, his eyes narrowed. "No more than I believe you'd go to all this trouble just to draw me as I come. Now if you'd said ya wanted to make me come..."

"Very well. I admit it." Seto glared back at the blonde who had the irritating habit of realising things that he really didn't want him to realise. "This was all nothing more than a ruse to get you here, so I could take my time admiring your beautiful naked body and eventually persuade you to make wild and passionate love with me. I also fell in love with you several months ago." He said it all with so much sarcasm he must have used up his monthly quota.

"I should have known the money was too good to be true. Ah well, I guess a boyfriend's better than cash. I love you, too, Seto. So, were ya serious about wantin' to draw me as I come?" Joey ignored the sarcasm completely.

Seto stared at Wheeler. "What? I..." He stared at him some more. "I... Yes. I was." He seemed to be having a little trouble following the conversation.

Joey grinned at him, then picked up the sketchbook and handed it to him. "Come on then." He moved back to the bed and lay down, parting his legs as he patted the spot beside him. "You'll get a better view if ya sit here."

As Seto - looking rather dazed - joined him, Joey continued speaking. "Ya know, Kaiba... if this was what ya wanted to draw, ya should have just said so. I never mind special requests for poses. Doin' this one will be my pleasure." He moved his hand down and began to stroke his shaft.

Seto stared at him for a minute, then smiled. "Hopefully next time... it will be ours."

"Definitely."

Soon the only sounds in the room were Joey's moans of pleasure as he stroked himself and the soft scratching of Seto's pencil on his sketchbook as he drew his soon-to-be lover.

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