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mail order bride	By : aleeusha Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 2168 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Forty minutes later the same sleek black limo that dropped them off pulls into the driveway of the kaiba estate and rolls to a stop in front of the door. They three step out of the limo and go inside, mokuba informing the maids to bring their gifts up to Jous new bedroom (setos room). After a moment jou escorts Li to their bedroom, the brunette looks around the wide spacious room in awe.

“oh my...”

Jou glances around as well, noting only how little is actually in here, apparently Li noticed as well. He looks to Jou curiously

“ you have much, but this room is barren.. why is that?”

Jou being quite accustomed to thinking on his (if nowhere else)feet quickly replies.

“so that we can fill it together, this room is ours, not just mine.”

Li gives a wide smile,face flushing red as he decides to look away. Satisfied with his new wife's reaction to his words, he places a kiss on the brunette's cheek before saying.

“I'll be just a moment, I'm gonna go tuck Mokie in okay. you can get comfortable too,I'll be right back.”

Jou watches as Li slowly walks toward the bed looking around the sparse room. He lets the door slide shut behind him, he finds Mokuba standing at the end of the hall with his arms crossed over his small chest. The boy motions for Jou to follow, he does. All the way down the far hall to the boys neglected bedroom where Mokuba takes a seat at a small writing desk opposite his bed. Jou seats himself at the edge of the queen sized bed before looking over the boys tense form and asking

“whats wrong Moke?”

Mokuba stares at the floor, takes a deep breath before looking to Jou and speaking slowly.

“I told the police that we found nii-chan and … how. So to figure out how he got there they went to the house that had been keeping him before he came to us. The people there they said that they found him. Just found him. He was hanging they said. But not from his neck though, his wrists were tied up and bloody. They said he was covered in open wounds and some old scars. So they took him to a hospital hoping someone might recognize him...”

Mokubas slate gray eyes flooded making them look as if they where swarming with storm clouds.

“but no one did, he was beaten so bad, so horribly. And they couldn't afford to keep him in the hospital so they took him home and when he woke up he didn't have a clue what was going on why he was there, who he was anything. He just-”

“stop”

Mokubas head jerks up, he sees Jou staring angrily at the ground his fists balled tightly shut.

“we will figure this out Mokie but not this moment. In this moment your brother is home and safe. Get it?”

Mokuba looks to Jou and pushes his tears back knowing that Jou is here and Jounouchi is strong, he can and will keep his brother safe. The blonds stands up and closes the short distance between himself and the boy. He hugs him tightly before dropping a kiss on his forehead and saying.

“go to sleep, you have class in the morning.”

A moment later Jou is flicking off the light to the room watching Mokuba roll in his thick blankets attempting to sleep. He slips the door silently shut and walks back down the long hall accompanied only by the sound of his own foot steps, without any thought to what might be waiting for him he opens his new bedroom door.

The room is dim and somehow warm... allowing his eyes a moment to adjust, he looks around and sees a silhouette on the large bed. Even in shadows the small amount of light reflects off of those eyes, looking as if they glow of their own accord. Jou feels like deer in headlights looking at those eyes in the dark, he finds that his breath is caught in his throat when he tries to speak. Instead he moves slowly forward seeing that Li is settled onto the center of the bed, small white candles lit and placed meticulously along the dresser and the bedside table. Beside one of the white candles is the black velvet bag that otogi had suggested they open alone. Alone? They're alone now...

The blonde moves slowly forward, his eyes set on the still clothed figure sitting in the center of the large luxurious bed. For some reason even completely clothed Jous find the image of this man sitting so submissively thoroughly arousing. Hands set neatly on his lap, legs tucked beneath him, blue eyes following Jous every move.

Jou stops for a moment just to look over creature waiting for him, he places one knee on the bed and sets himself down beside Li. Nervously the brunette blinks and turns to look away, only to have his chin caught in Jous thumb and forefinger. Eye to eye for only a moment before blue eyes slide shut as

Jou leans over and presses his lips flush against the others.
It crosses his mind as his hand slides down the front of the soft smooth kimono, that the flesh beneath should be damaged. Given this thought he still wants to see it to feel it, to wipe this body clean of any painful memories that might lie in wait. Jou slips his tongue past parted lips tasting his new wife.
Water, he tastes like fresh clean water, he feels the other moan more than hears it. One hands cups the other cheek as they kiss,moving to run through silky soft locks of chocolate brown hair while the other unties the obi around Li's slender waistline.

Jou grins as he pulls away taking the strip of cloth with him, he can almost hear his wife blushing, he lets the belt slide off the side of the bed and pool on the floor. Not pausing he returns to planting kisses on Li's flesh, since so little is exposed he kisses along the others jawline and down his long slender neck. The rooms silence is punctuated with soft mewls and low moans, the sounds only serving to arouse Jou more and more. He gently pushes the silken garment down milky white shoulders, letting his fingers caress every bit of slowly revealed flesh. He can feel his chest tighten, hes nervous but so very willing to keep moving.

In the dim fire tinted light he sees that Li's flesh is unmarred, as if nothing in the world had ever touched it, smooth clean and soft as rose petals. It should occur to him that there ought to be copious amounts of scars strewn across this body, but it doesn't. Hes to busy letting his hands rove over soft snowy flesh and reveling in the sounds. The sound of hitched breath and appreciative moans follow every one of his touches, Jou wraps his strong arms around Li's slim torso guiding him to lay back on the bed. Long slender fingers slide up his arm stopping at the hem of his shirt, as he feels shivers of pleasure flow up his veins, slow like syrup he is entranced by those eyes. Those glowing blue eyes, coupled with a lusted coated voice and tender words

“ mine husband, please may I see you as well?”

Not a chance he could say no, not even if he'd wanted to, looking back he's pretty sure that voice has more power than any brainwashing possibly could. The blond places one of his knees on either side of his wife's slender hips, stands on his knees over the brunette and pulls his shirt over his head. As he flings it to the side he feels a light touch over his abdomen, tracing the faint lines of well hidden muscle. Jou reaches down to kiss his new lover amazed at how the ghostly touch feels against his heated flesh. Soft slims arms reach up around him skating over the taught sandy colored skin of his back, stopping to gently grip his shoulders. Jou cant help the words that fall from him as she shifts allowing his lips to feel the rose soft figure, gasping beneath him.

“ your so beautiful...”

“oh -”

The words halt when Jou tongue flicks out and runs small tight circles over the hardened pink nub of Li's left nipple, his lips wrap around it and suck gently before he continues

“you taste good too...”

“ oh , oh my”

Some distant voice in the blondes head registers that his wife might actually want to say something. He climbs back the long lithe body laying kisses all the way up to his earlobe before whispering

“yes? What is it?”

Li worries his lower lip for just a moment before sliding his hand down to the front of Jous denim jeans and admitting in the most sinfully sweet voice.

“ I would like to see all of you”

Before responding he presses his lips against his wife's and slips back til he steps off the foot of the bed. He can feel the intensity of his lovers gaze roving his body as he unbuttons his pants slower than he needs to. Returning the gaze he finds the brunette's form completely bare the remains of his clothing in a glossy pool of fabric beneath him. His milky thighs pressed gently together and leaning to the side exposing the perfect round globes of his backside.

Jou climbs back onto the bed, reaching over and wraps his hand around Li's narrow ankle pulling his leg down separating it from its partner. He never noticed how slim setos ankles where, suppose it was the boots he always wore...was he self conscious about it? A quickly forgotten thought, he kisses the top of Li's foot and up his calf, knee and slowly up his thigh.

The sound of pleasure falls in soft moans from wet parted lips, Jou's hands follow him up his lovers thigh, one hand gently pushing the other folded leg down against the bed. With the very tip of his tongue he traces the v shaped line of the brunette's groin, deliberately avoiding his throbbing dripping length. It twitches as one of his hands massages Li's left thigh while he dips his tongue into the small dip of his naval.

“your so very clean, you taste like fresh water, you know that.”
the response is in the form of a light moan.

“oh?”

“yes, like water, I think I need you to live...”

“ OH!”

Jou lets the flat of his tongue slide up the underside of Li's weeping erection, looking up he watches as the brunette throws his head back against the pillows, fighting to be still for his lover. His pink tongue rubs circles over the dripping head leaving saliva dripping down the shaft. Jou wraps one hand around the twitching length of flesh, rubbing his thumb over the tip, the way he does when he touches himself. His hands slides down and up just a few times before the brunette warns

“oh no, its t-too much I'm I'm going to-”

Jou smiles to himself before he leans down allowing the tip to pass his lips and begin to suck for only just a moment before his lover splurts his warm fluids into jous mouth.

“oh oh oh!”

The blond smiles swallowing the salty cream, before leaning back on his heels and enjoying the sight of the brunette riding out his orgasm. How beautiful, pale chest heaving, pink lips parted for thick ragged breath's, hands fisted in the sheets and his hair arced over to pillow like a painted nimbus.

“your so beautiful, did you know?”

Blue eyes flutter open to affix jou with their lust coated stare

“ mine husband, do I please you?”

Jous hands slide from his lovers inner thighs up over his hips and torso as he speaks in his husky voice

“yes, oh god yes”

A smile crosses the brunette's face before he places his own hands on Jou's broad shoulders

“please, please my love- make me yours, only yours”

Jou shifts his lovers position so that now his own hips are wedged between Li's heated thighs,he rolls his hips grinding his erection in the cleft of the brunette's ass. Li gives a pleading moan and raises his knees while he spreads his thighs apart, groaning at the sensation of Jou's member being so close to his entrance.

Jou leans over his wife reaching across the bed over to the bedside table to snatch the small black velvet bag off the smooth surface. With deft fingers he unties the the small bag revealing three small tube of lubricant, he plucks the center one and sets the small bag back down on the counter. He cant help the way he desperately needs to kiss and touch the mewling form under him, he groans at the sensation of soft warm thighs caressing his hips, gentle hands kneading his shoulders silently urging him forward. Without breaking their kiss he flicks the lid of small clear bottle, he tips the bottle into his hand feeling the warming liquid spread over his fingers.

He claps the bottle shut again tossing somewhere onto the vastness of the bed and all its disheveled blankets. Finally breaking their kiss, the two fill their lungs with desperately needed oxygen. Jous tongue works one of Li's pert pink nipples while his fingers draw circles over the tight ring of muscle before carefully and slowly slipping a single digit in. He watches as blue eyes flutter closed, lips parting in a silent moan, he moves his digit in small circles as he drops feather light kisses all over his lovers belly and chest. He loves the feeling, tight heat enveloping his finger, so damn tight he feels his own member weeping and twitching with anticipation, he slowly introduces a second digit. The moan this time is audible, but only just.

A sharp gasp is elicited when he give a scissoring motion inside of the tight hot velvety tunnel, he grins as he watches Li's back arch up off the bed. a few moments later he introduces a third digit resulting in the brunette's hands sliding up and down Jou's shoulders gently squeezing here and there. Jou pulls away just long enough to scan the bed and locate the small clear tube poking out from a fold on the blankets, he uncaps the small vial pouring a liberal amount into his palm. As he coats his twitching member slowly drawing his hand up and down his heated flesh, he can feel his lover watching intensely.

“ready babe?”

No words he just nods with his lusty hooded gaze and raises his knees up and just a bit further apart. Gingerly Jou places his hands on his lovers slim white hips lining himself up with his puckered entrance and pushing in. Li's eyes fall shut as he exhales slowly while Jou pushes into him until he's completely sheathed inside his wife. Pausing to give Li's moment to adjust he simply smiles at the vision splayed out beneath him, blue eyes open partway, the color shadowed by those long dark lashes.

“am I hurting you?”

Pink lips curve into a coy smile, he rolls his head to the side eying Jou seductively from his place on the pillows. Li's hands slide up where he decide to grip at the sheets over his head and whisper in his brandy wine voice

“mine husband, you bring me only pleasure...”

Jou bites his lip to keep himself from climaxing right then, long slim arms slide over his shoulder and pull him down to kiss. Those fingers knead the muscles of his back while his tongue explore the damp cavern of the other mouth, he revels in the feeling of their tongues rubbing up against each other and begins to roll his hips. He feels it again the sensation of his wife moaning while they kiss, he lets his body press flush against the others, moaning as his nipples rub over Li's own pert pink buds.

Their bodies ungulate against each other the friction against the brunette's erection causing him to roll his own hips, his body needing to feel more. Jou shifts so hes places his knees beneath Li's tight ass, grips those lovely hips and thrusts forward in a slow steady rhythm taking care to strike each time at that little bundle of nerves. Each successful strike punctuated by a sharp gasp, his hands again over his head gripping the sheets tightly.

Fearing he wont last much longer Jou reaches forward and begins stroking his lovers neglected erection, resulting in the sound of Li panting loudly. The brunette closes his eyes tightly and groans as hips shoot upward while he splurts his pleasure all over his husbands hand. That hot velvety smooth tunnel tightens around Jous member, a few thrusts later and he spills his white hot seed into Li's tight hot ass moaning he does.

The blonde collapses down beside his new wife pulling him close and kissing him with all the passion remaining in him. Their lips separate and the two lay together bathing in the after glow, jou's gaze floats around the room. With a slight smirk he notes that most of the candles have flickered out and release only small ribbons of spiraling smoke. They lay together and watch the last candle flicker out, Jou turns to kiss the brunette only find him wearing a lazy smile.

“you look happy.”

Jou pulls the thick blanket over their bodies while Li tucks himself under Jou's arm.

“ I am very happy.”

“oh yea? Whys that?”

“ I'm so happy that... you chose me.”

He watches as his wife eyes fall closed,then follows him in slumber.
Jou wakes up as the alarm on his cell phone buzzes, slowly moving the device across the bedside table. He reaches over swipes his thumb over the screen to unlock it then taps at the gray square labeled 'dismiss'. He slips out from his under his wife, letting him sleep in, he trots off to the dresser slips on a pair of black pajama pants.

He glances back to watch the brunette sleep for a moment before leaving the room silently shutting the door behind him. Groggily he trots down the hall yawning and stretching his arms until he raps his knuckle on mokubas door. No answer, he turns the knob and opens the door a wide grin spreading across his face when he sees mokuba laying in his large bed glaring groggily at the opening door. He lazily wiggles out of his thick warm blankets and pauses in a sitting position.

“hey punky time to wake up! UP UP UP!”

Jou runs in and jumps on the bed tackling the now wide awake thoroughly bewildered boy and rolling off the bed taking mokuba with him.

“ACK!”

Jou lifts mokuba into the air and tosses him up as if he where an infant, catching him just as easily.

“you awake yet?”

He tosses him up again

“IM AWAKE IM AWAKE!”

Jou chuckles as he places Mokuba down on the floor and watches him bolt to his personal bathroom, his bare feet pattering loudly against the floor. Jou steps across the room to the large closet Mokuba isn't fond of, he reaches in and plucks out one of Mokubas middle school uniform. Jou listens to the sound of the boys quick shower while he remakes Mokubas large bed. After ward he knocks on the door before walking in a hanging the uniform on the towel rack and stepping out again.
Just as Jou begins to head for the door to start breakfast Mokuba shout from the bathroom

“ was it bad?”

Jou freezes in place

“huh?”

Mokuba steps out of the bathroom wearing his uniform pants and shirt but not his coat, jou turns to look at him confused. The boy pulls the swivel chair from his writing desk over to the side of the bed and hands Jou a green hairbrush. With a sigh jou takes the brush and settles down behind mokuba, he begins brushing the bottom of his long glossy wet black hair.

“you saw him last night... did you see all the scars?”

Jou just continues brushing for a moment before answering.

“there weren't any scars. None at all.”

“none?”

“nope”

The room is silent but for the sound of the stiff green brush gliding through Mokubas thick black mane of damp hair. Almost twenty minutes later jou sets the brush down on the bed and leaves the room, letting mokuba finish getting ready alone. Down the hall the blond heads toward the kitchen to make breakfast for mokuba and perhaps to bring breakfast upstairs to his slumbering wife. The image of his soft smooth unmarred body flutters through Jou's head, his face flushes red as he tries to think of something less appealing.

Almost a half hour later the boy is sitting in the kitchen munching an omelet he didn't know Jou could make.

“so do you think the people at the bride house lied to the cops?”

Jou sits down across from Mokuba, resting his chin in his hands.

“ mokie, how do we go about this?”

He pokes his food shoving a bell pepper back under the cheese of his omelet before answering

“ I'm not sure, he's here as your wife. How do we tell him who he is... I mean I don't know if there's a right way to do this.”

“ well we cant very just not tell him, that would defeat the purpose of you having brought him home at all. Do you have a photo album or something?”

Mokuba chews his breakfast thoughtfully for a moment, swallowing loudly then poking the remainder of the food.

“ I know nii chan keeps an album of our baby pictures around somewhere. I don't think that would help though. Nii chan cant remember that far back, but in the old wing there's some old family portraits.”

“maybe that would work, we need to figure out how to jog his memory...”

Mokuba looks across the table to see jou looking rather dolefully out in no particular direction, he muses to himself that it might have been rather cruel to do this to Jounouchi. After all it would appear that jou has quickly become attached to 'so yung li'. At the party it even looked as if Li was pleased with the man who had chosen him, to be honest they did make a beautiful couple.

“jounouchi”

“hmm?”

“ you... like him don't you?”

Jou turned to face mokuba who stared at him with large almost sorrowful eyes.

“I like most people, and its just that... he's real sweet. I know I shouldn't get too attached- but I ...”

Mokuba pokes his remaining omelet, scooting it around the plate instead of eating it.

“maybe, when nii chan wakes up... he'll remember how he felt about you this way...cause it looks like... he likes you too.”

Jou sighs audibly before musing out loud.

“ doubtful ”

A few moments later and the blond leans in the entry way waving to Mokuba as he stares out the window of the long sleek black limo.

After watching the vehicle glide down the long driveway and disappear around the corner Jou closes the door and trots off back to the kitchen. As jou cracks three eggs into a mixing bowl he lets his mind wander.

' Perhaps mokuba is right, maybe if Li likes me enough... when he's seto again he'll still want me. But then... it would be seto kaiba... not li. Do I even want to be around when kaiba is back?'

His thoughts continue in this manner but in the end, he finds that for now he has a very beautiful very sweet wife that he very very much wants to keep happy. Its another simple breakfast, just the same omelet he had made earlier. He places it on a silver tray with a cup or orange juice since he isn't sure if Li likes tea or coffee. As he reenters his bedroom he finds the brunette pulling himself into a lazy sitting position wiping the sleep out of his eyes.

“g'mornin babe”

Jou says grinning causing his wife to give a slight jump in surprise, his blur eye now fully open and awake.

“good morning dear, I didn't mean to sleep so long.”
Jounouchi strolls over placing the tray directly over Li's lap, he looks up at jou with his cheeks tinted pink.

“you cooked for me? Oh my”

Jou grins before going around the bed and setting him self beside his wife.

“I'm not real good but I wanted to bring you breakfast.”

He presses his lips to Li's cheek before he can respond

“oh thank you, you did not have to do this. I would be happy to cook for you.”

“ I beat cha to it! Heh, when your done we'll go shopping okay.”

“what for?”

“you didn't bring any luggage with you, so I wanna get you some clothes and stuff okay.”

“you don't have to do all that”

“I want to.”

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A man with short black hair, black pants and calf height combat boots steps out of a streamlined cherry red sports mazda miata. As he removed his blue tinted sunglasses to look over the bridal house he grins wondering how much they can sell a deflowered bride for. A he steps up the flower lined cobblestone walkway to the house that survived centuries with a single purpose.

The wide two story bridal house looks so much like a vision from the past, especially with the women at the door looking over at him hiding her curiosity- along with every inch of her body. The woman had a light tan, almond shaped honey colored eyes high cheekbones and raven black hair. Her kimono is a furious shade of red with white lotus blossoms embroidered in like a vine crawling up an old wall. She looks at him, her thin brows aim downward signifying her disapproval, her mouth pressed into a slit on her her stern face. She raises her chin up just a bit as she steps forward from her place on the porch, her hands hidden in her sleeves which she keeps press against her flat belly.

“excuse me sir, what may I ask is your purpose here in this house?”

His grin falls as he raises his left hand, heavy with bulbous silver rings. The sound rings across the grounds like thunder, shattering the quiet like a stone tossed in the glass like surface of still water. He palm connects with her face, which turns quickly away throwing her tight bun loose from the top of her head.

“don't you know how to speak to a man? I can see why someone your age is still here.”

She smiles grimly at him her eyes narrowing to slits, the curve of her mouth opening the new slice in her lip causing it to dribble ruby liquid down her chin. she pulls her hands from her sleeves revealing a parchment colored fan with a black flower painted onto its surface she flicks her wrist launching it open, flicks her wrist again snapping it shut loudly and returns her hands to their place hidden in her sleeves.

He grimaces when the sound is followed by the sight and similar snapping sound of every door and window of the house being whisked shut along with the sound of several heavy bolts falling in place. She looks at him again with her chin raised just slightly as she retorts.

“ yes I know how I ought to speak to a man, that etiquette however does not apply here.”

He leers at her leaning forward as he does

“do you wanna die ?”

Again with her calm smooth voice sharp eyes and slighted smile
“eventually.”

It radiates off her and he can see in this moment why it is that she was decided as den mother for this house. This house as it turns even long ago produced only the most excellent brides, they had a beauty strength and intelligence, and the very best where always chosen to stay behind and rear up the newest brides.

“woman, you know why I'm here.”

“oh I do?”

He whips the tinted glasses off his face revealing a strange pair of odd eyes, one a deep jungle green the other milky white. She smiles on staring unfazed into his mutilated eye

“where is he?”

“ I deal in brides not husbands.”

“oh he's very pretty one, blue eyes brown hair- they left him around here.”

Her smile falls but she doesn't speak.

“ I know you brought him back here to your little whorehouse so unless you want all your little friends to cook in their skin I suggest you tell me.”

Her grin flies back to her face with a swiftness, she cocks her head to the side looking at him smugly.

“burn the house, but you will still get no answers from me.”

“I WANT whats mine! And even if you don't tell me- Ill find him.”

She smiles more calmly now

“he is not yours, so search on.”

His eyes go wide, she can see him working his jaw in his agitation.

“ you already sold him?”

She just smiles on.

“ he is not yours.”
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