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child of mine	By : aleeusha Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1819 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: i do not own yu gi oh or or its characters i make no munnys from dis

Chapter List
- 1-child of mine
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------(sidenote: im super sorry this took so long to finish i went to an anime convention and it ate up my time since i was a vendor. FORGIVE MY AND MY SLACKER DOM i hope you enjoy!)
When jou burst in the door, jou hears Akira scream at the noise,he looks to see the boy press himself flat as humanly possible against the couch, in the kitchen he hears glass shatter. Jou kicks the door shut launching himself at Akira, wrapping his arms around him.
“oh my gawd your safe your safe- I was so scared.”
from the kitchen marches a stern looking woman with graying brown hair tied into a messy bun, her brown eyes furrowed into narrow slits. Mrs. yamanaka from the 3^rd floor snarls at jou for only a moment before calming down.
“ma'am what are you doing here?”
seto leans in the doorway still not having taken his eyes off of Lionel who who stands in the corner of the small dining area still carefully examining his dirty shoes. The woman exhales slowly before letting a few armored words slip from between her teeth.
“oh its you jounochi-”
“ yea! Its MY apartment too-”
her eyes grow wide as saucers, when she hears him respond with so little respect but just as she opens her mouth to give him a good tongue lashing.
“im sure jou did not mean that the way it sounded.”
jou squeezes akira close, he just squeaks at the unexpected pressure.
“the hell I didn't! Whats going on?! AND YOU-”
seto glares venom tipped daggers at the boy trying not exist.
“It looks like your little adventure is already on the news, my my aren't you proud your a t.v. Star.”
The words trickle with ice cold fury, jou follows kaibas line of sight to see his neighbor cowing as far back into the corner as possible. Jou lets Akira slowly out of his grip, points to the hall and listen's til he hears Akiras door shut. He hears the door softly click to a close and moves slowly towards Lionel leaning down til his face is so close to the boys his breath falls on his face.
“what. Did. You. do.”
not in the least ways was it a question, Lionel recognizes it instantly as a forceful command to answer. Never in all his life has he ever seen jou angry. Saw him get mad, once. Mad is different than angry. Mad is like severely irritated, and this one time he saw the blonde get mad was a long long time ago. When Lionel was very very young and jou was in high school. Jou had got into an argument with some tall guy, wound up launching himself into the tall man and started laying into them, one swing after another. Lionel ran afraid to see if jou killed the tall man, which he did not since the tall man was leering at him from the kitchen. Lionel looks directly into jous brown eyes that bore into him, just seething as he waits for an answer. He wants to answer, he wants not to die he wants to talk and say everything but he cant seem to locate his voice. Jou pulls one arm back ready to bash the answers out of the boy, he hears some shout for him to stop but he doesn't. Lionel doesn't budge his brain doesnt work he hears himself screaming, but not out loud, right when than closed fist would have smashed his cheek and obliterated his jaw it stop just as knuckles connect to flesh. Jou sees Lionel's head slam back against the wall, but not hard enough. He snarls knowing he hit hit harder than that, then he feels a hand gripping his wrist in a vice like hold. The blondes head snaps around to face kaiba
“let go now.”
kaiba knows that look very well. Kaiba can take a hit, he as it turns has an unusually high pain tolerance thanks to his many altercations with jou in high school. The boy now in a heap on the floor obviously can not take a hit. Jou clenches his jaw tightly as kaiba wraps one long arm around jous torso trapping his free arm and pulling him away from the trembling heap of flesh tears and clothes. The boys mother crosses her arms over her bust disappointed with the restraint.
“you should'a let him swing, the little shit deserves it!”
she leers down her nose at the son that keeps disappointing her like it was some kind of sport. Kaiba looks at her wondering if she is aware of jous fighting capacity
“I am entirely positive that would have killed your son.”
she just grunts as she watches the boys shoulders tremble as he tries not to be heard crying.
“jou what did you see on the news?”
jous expression quickly changes from dead fury something between terror and depression.
“It just showed you on the steps with akira and that lunatic holding the gun and said you where attacked I didn't see the rest, I just ran out. I had to know what happened but but-”
jous voice begins to quiver as he struggles to locate words, kaiba pulls him toward the couch guiding the blonde to sit down beside him. kaiba wraps his arms around jou pulling him into his chest letting jou hide as his tears soak into his shirt.
“I was so scared! I would have died if-if-”
jous breath hitches not allowing anymore words through, so he clings to kaiba with every bit of strength he has in him. The stern woman grabs her son by the arm and begins to drag him towards the door only to be stopped at the door.
“boy!”
kaiba leers over jous shoulder at Lionel, his mother grins.
“if you try to run, I will hunt you down and have you locked in solitary confinement for the remainder of your natural life.”
he can see his venom sinking into Lionel who tries to back away only to be jerked violently out the door by his mother. The door slams shut and jou pipes up between hitched sobs
“everything I love almost g-gone with o-one bullet! I would have died I would have died.”
kaiba sees Akira peeking out from behind the hallway wall.
“daddy?”
jou lifts himself away from kaibas chest and motions for his the center of his world to come to him. Akira shuffles over, confusion stamped on his face. Jou knows that Akira probably doesn't understand exactly why his father is behaving this way, but he does know that he is needed. The small boy with glossy black hair that stops at his hip climbs onto the couch and wedges himself between what he considers his family, he leans his small body back against them smiling as both kaiba and jou hold him tightly as if they couldn't survive without him. When Akira closes his eyes and thinks back to his mother he feels nauseous, in his eye's he is at fault for her death. These ones though, they don't scream raise their hands when they are too frustrated with him.
“papa.”
he says to them, they booth look at him a small smile curling on jou's face.
“I am safe, I will not leave my papas ever I think.”
jou blinks, wondering if heard correctly. Seto quirks an eyebrow and decides to clarify
“papas? Why did you pluralize that?”
Akira looks up at them smiling his green eyes glittering with mischief
“only a woman can be a mother, so I have no mother. You love each other and you love me yes?”
jou turns red seto simply smiles, but is cut off before he can continue.
“it is time for bed yes?”
with that he hops out of their laps and waits, jou stands up still red in the face as he escorts Akira to his room. Akira pokes through his drawers for his favorite set of pajamas, blue with a big picture of a purple tree frog on the shirt, and small frogs printed to look as if hopping all over his pants. Jou looks in a jewelery box filled with hair ties and plucks out a green hair tie, because its Friday. He looks at akira sitting on the edge of his bed buttoning up the front of his shirt, jou plops down next to him and begins brushing his long black hair. Neatly tucked in and already with heavy eyelids, Akira whispers good night before his breathing takes a rhythmic pattern.
Jou comes out of the room to see seto putting dishes away in the kitchen, he looks to remember the way they had kissed so feverishly just that once. That one singular time. Since then neither of them knew how to move forward, they didn't. They didn't even mention it after that which is half of why jou had been so excruciatingly terrified when he saw the news. In that frozen scene on the screen, he knew seto would have died before he let anything happen to Akira. He had positioned himself so that Akira would not be aimed at- on his face was a glare that jou had only seen when Mokuba had been taken from him. Seto looks over to jou and wonders if he angry with him for allowing something to happen to akira.
“listen jou-”
“thank you”
seto blinks confused
“what?”
“you put yourself in the way... I saw how you had him hidden behind you.”
seto shakes his head
“it was just reflex”
jou is walking toward him with flush features
“like this?”
Jou grips the front of setos black turtleneck pulling him down and pressing his lips against setos own soft pink lips. The reaction is timid, the kiss returned is small almost afraid. when jou begins to pull away seto follows him not wanting their lips to part, pushes forward for boldly. Feeling his mouth flush against the blondes he begins to feel his heart race and so pulls jou close as he wanders the damp cavern of his mouth. He feels jou wrap his arms over his shoulders and tilt his head to the side giving more access. They snow ball in fever and need, the room flood's with sighs and gentle moans. Jou finds himself seated on the kitchen counter with setos hands sliding up his abdomen beneath his shirt, he cant help the way his hips rock up against the brunettes. Suddenly seto begins attacking jous neck leaving bright red marks down to his collar bone before pulling the shirt off and continuing down. Jou huff's heavily leaning back on his arms as he lets seto have his way with him.
“wait set- ohh...”
his voice trails off into a wonton moan when he feels seto rub his erection through the denim of his jeans. The brunette lets his tongue trail up Jous neck, flicking at his earlobe,he pauses his ministrations for moment to look at the deeply aroused blonde trying to regain self control.
“yes?”
seto says with a sly grin creeping up his face. Jou just huffs audibly at the loss of contact when he feels seto pull away from him.
“we... cant do this-”
setos eyes fly open in confusion and hurt, Jou closes his eyes as he tries to make his brain function.
“not in here...”
seto tilts his head slightly to the left and quirks an eyebrow at Jou.
“nn, don't wanna wake Akira.”
seto lets out the breath he didn't realize he'd been holding.
“where do you suggest we... take this..”
as he says this he leans forward allowing his arousal to press firmly against Jou's. He hears a sharp intake of breath before a struggled response.
“my bedroom... just there...”
seto pulls him down off the counter top and kisses him feverishly as they make their way to the a fore mentioned bedroom. He presses Jous back to the plain unadorned door fumbling to reach the knob without relinquishing the kiss. The brunette kicks the door shut as they tumble in without flicking on the light. The kiss separates only because their lungs burn for oxygen, seto spots the shape of the bed and herds Jou to it letting him trip and fall backward onto the bed. He peels his shirt off and flings it to the side and begins to unbuckle his belt all the while resuming his kiss with jou who assists in removing setos clothing. Noticing this, seto straddles Jous lap standing on his knees and ripping Jous shirt off him with a predatory growl. Their hands roam each other bodies, jou moans audibly as he feels setos kiss wander down his body. Seto drags his tongue from jous flat belly down to the lip of his jeans, unbuttoning then slowly pulling down the zipper, jou raises his hips up to help seto peel them off his sculpted body. After pitching jous pants off to the side he licks the now freed erection from root to tip, then sucks the tip whilst he strokes at the base. The blonde tangles his fingers in setos auburn hair as he bites his lip trying desperately not to moan all too loudly. The brunette lets one hand rubs at jous inner thigh while he bobs his head taking in all of jous length enjoying how much effort it requires for jou not to scream. His hand wanders from jous quivering thigh up his flat belly where jou pulls his fingertips up to his lips. Seto looks up from his place between jous legs while jou licks and sucks on his long fingers. Jou feels setos moan ripple across his length and tries desperately not finish yet- but with one strong suck he succumbs to setos talents, lost in the euphoria of his orgasm he doesn't realize when seto pulls his hand away. He seto pulls hims self into a sitting position while opening jou's legs wide, he leans down to kiss jou as he slips one long finger into the tight ring of muscle,
“ah!?”
seto smile at jous confusion, he presses his forehead against the blondes looking into his honey eyes.
“exhale slowly and relax okay.”
jou nods taking a deep breath and exhales slowly, feeling s shock of excitement as he feels seto move deeper into him. Seto resumes their kiss to distract him for moment only to have jou gasp and moan as setos fingertip brushes across the bundle of nerves inside him. He inserts a second finger and scissors earning another pleasant moan, he watches jou harden again while his hands tangle in the sheets. He continues this way until hears jous lusty request
“please! Please! I need you- you all of you!”
seto steps away from jou and divests himself of his pants and watches as jous hands wander his own body while he waits impatiently for seto come back to him. Seto decides he can wait... just for a moment while he watches jou slip his own fingers into himself and writhe desperate for more. He climbs back onto the bed, honey eyes clinging to him as he watches jou form small circles inside himself. Seto grips his own rigid length spreading the pre cum pooling at the tip over the length of himself, while he does this jou moves his hand away and raises his hips up tantalizingly for seto. Seto presses jous hips down into a more accommodating position as he presses the head of his weeping erection to jous entrance and plunges him self in to the hilt. Jou couldn’t hold back if he wanted to, it feels so much like a doll being torn apart at the seems. Seto pauses just long enough to see jou nod his permission for him to continue, and he does. With every thrust jou becomes more and more lost gripping onto kaibas shoulders as if his life depends on it, seto bites his bottom lip trying to stave off his climax for just a bit longer. Seto reaches down and begins stroking jou neglected cock in time to his thrusts reveling in the sensation of nails dragging down his back. He thrusts harder and faster into the tight hot tunnel as he feels his impending orgasm becoming ever nearer, but not before he feels hot sticky seed splurt from his fist and land on his belly. He watches jous arched back fall back to the bed and feels his muscles grip and milk his member as he shoves himself as deep as he can go before spilling his essence into the blonde. He moans jous name as he comes just be fore he allows himself to collapse on top of jou.
One year later

mokuba kaiba stands behind a light oak podium on a wide stage in the front of the kaiba corp office, grinning out to the hoard of newscasters and journalists that gawk at him like a lion eying a particularly chubby gazelle.
“I am so happy you all came on such short notice! Im so excited about the new announcement regarding the very special growth of kaiba corp this year! Oh there they are now!”
mokuba waves excitedly at the long sleek limo that pulls up to the corner , ejecting four bodyguards that force open a path for seto and company to walk through. He walks at a brisk pace with Akira on his hip and jou tromping along on his heels a lopsided grin plastered to his face. As they reach the podium the area silences desperate to hear what this ' special announcement' is. Seto smirks as he looks across the crowd, placing both hands on the side of the podiums he in hales deeply before speaking as clearly as possible
“thank you all for appearing on such short notice, I thought you all might want to be clued in as quick as possible since this has actually all been completed only a few hours ago. Im very excited to announce the growth of the kaiba family, as of yesterday at three fifteen I was married!”
the crowd erupts with questions being hollered on top of each other only to be silenced by setos raised hand.
“yesterday I married jounochi katsuya- who is now kaiba katsuya. As of ten forty three this morning I adopted his godson, Jounochi Akira- who is now kaiba Akira!”
in background Akira sits on his uncles lap laughing excitedly at the sound of his new name, Mokuba hugs him tightly and asks
“isnt this exciting!”
jou stands next to seto answering a few questions with a wide grin, Akira bounces in place on Mokubas knee nodding furiously before asking
“are we all going to live together like big family now!?”
mokuba laughs as he nods
“we sure are!”
Akira leans back against his uncle asking with a sly grin
“does that mean we get a puppy?”
mokuba looks over to jou and snorts
“i thought we already had one!”
~OWARI~
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