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Puppyshipping ABC's	By : AnonymousTigress Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 12830 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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T is for Treasure
“Tear the walls down! Grab their supplies! But leave the Governor to me!”
Bakura and Malik had been more than happy to follow the captain’s orders. Everyone had split up along the port. The two pirates wound up at a small house on the edge of town. They ignored the horse’s stable on the property, in favor of pillaging the house.
Most of the servants had fled at the sound of ship cannon fire. They found, however, the owner of the estate. The man gave them a poor excuse of a fight. Malik held him at sword point while Bakura stood in the background. He noticed that the man kept glancing out the window towards the stables.
“Malik, I’m gonna take a walk,” Bakura told him.
Malik glanced over his shoulder at his partner with raised eyebrows. Bakura tapped his finger to just below his eye. Understanding what he meant, Malik nodded before turning back to his prey. Bakura snuck out the door and out to the stables. He drew his sword as he entered the stable.
Some of the horses stirred, but Bakura was more interested in sounds coming from the back end of the barn. He saw a glint of metal in the darkness before he ducked, narrowly missing a bullet to the shoulder. He drew his own pistol and rose up to shoot back. The attacker came into the light provided by the full moon through a large hole in the ceiling. He was shocked by who he saw.
“Stay back or lose your stones, ya poop deck prancing, fish head!” the man shouted.
Bakura threw his head back and laughed. Oh yes, his eyes weren’t betraying him. It was who he thought it was.
“Wheeler, ya scrappy sea dog, it’s me!” Bakura shouted.
Joey lowered his gun and squinted in the light.
“Bakura? Bakura, that you?”
Bakura didn’t answer him, except drop his gun and sword in favor of sweeping Joey up into his arms. Joey shouted in mild protest. Bakura set him back on his feet and slapped him on the back.
“Wheeler, you pox-faced, milk maid! What the devil you doing here?” Bakura demanded.
Joey squinted at him again and snarled at him.
“Bakura, you lice infested, barnacle bottomed, harbour hog! Ya think I wanna be here?!” Joey exclaimed.
It was then that Bakura noticed how badly Joey was squinting at him and that there were chains with locks over his ankles. He stepped back into Joey’s personal space.
“Wheeler, why are you here? Really,” Bakura asked.
Joey sighed.
“I got caught at sea when The Pharaoh was attacked. Got knocked out cold on the attacker’s deck, I guess. Came to heere instead of on da ship. Ya find the old man?” Joey asked.
“Malik’s keeping ‘im company,” Bakura answered.
Joey chuckled. “That old man is my old man. Governor Pegasus handed me over to ‘em bound in chains. Been keepin’ me heere like dis ever since.”
Bakura’s response was to shoot the center of the chains dead on. He knelt down and not so gently yanked the chains off the blonde. He growled at the sight of cuts and bruises to the younger pirate’s ankles. Bakura stood back up and placed a hand on Joey’s shoulder. The blonde jolted from the touch.
“Can ya walk, Wheeler? The Captain’ll want to see ya,” Bakura said.
He could tell the blonde was tired, but he nodded his head anyway.
“Yeah. Yeah, I can make it. I’m gonna…I’m gonna need you to guide me, though.”

/……/

Mokuba frowned when he saw Malik dragging a bound man onto the ship. Mokuba stepped down from the helm and caught him before he could get far.
“Captain said no captives,” Mokuba told him, sternly.
Malik laughed with an evil cackle.
“Da Captain will say different when he sees who Bakura’s bringing aboard,” Malik replied.
Mokuba turned his frown to the white-haired pirate, but his voice caught in his throat when he saw the extra passenger. Joey let out an oof and tumbled backwards into Bakura when Mokuba smacked into him.
“By the gods of the sea! JOEY!”
Joey frowned as he reached a hand up to the top of the youth’s head. He was startled to find Mokuba as tall as him.
“Mo? Man, whatcha been eatin’?”
Mokuba choked back a sob. He had missed Joey so much, but not nearly as much as his brother. From town, he heard Seto give the signal and the men started returning to the ship. With great reluctance, Mokuba released Joey. He instructed Malik to take the man below to the brig and Joey to the Captain’s quarters.
They stumbled off to do just that. Joey stopped to clap his hand on Mokuba’s shoulder.
“It’s good to see ya again, kid,” Joey said.
Mokuba nodded quietly. Other members of the crew, as they boarded the ship, thought they saw a familiar flash of blonde hair descend into the ship. Once Seto returned and boarded, the crew set sail. Mokuba stood at his side and waited until they were a good ways out to tell him.
“Seto? You should know that Malik and Bakura brought two men aboard. They’re down below,” Mokuba said.
As much as he wanted to, he didn’t turn his head away when his brother’s lethal gaze turned to him.
“They best have a good reason for disobeying my orders,” Seto said.
“You should go below, big brother. Bakura took one of them to your rooms. They’re both down below.”
Seto pushed past him without saying a word. Crew members cleared a path for their captain as he descended down into the ship. He growled and cursed as he wandered down the hall to his quarters. Bakura must have brought a wench aboard again. He would have thought the man had learned the first time. When was that loon going to get it that he didn’t want a wench anywhere near his bed?
Seto slammed his door open and his eyes zeroed in on his treacherous crew member. The light in the cabin revealed the tell-tale smirk of the white-haired demon.
“Bakura, you scurvy infested blowfish! How much rum did you and Malik drink? I said no captives,” Seto growled.
Bakura only smirked at him. A deep, familiar chuckle filled the cabin.
“Gods ye bastard. Gone a year and half and ya still got that temper of yers.”
Seto froze with recognition lighting up his eyes. A still smirking Bakura stepped aside to reveal Joey sitting unsteadily on the side of his bed. Bakura swore his captain disappeared and reappeared in front of the blonde. He shook his head with a chuckle as he watched the brunette devour the blonde’s mouth like a starving man. Bakura left the room to grab some food; the captain’s puppy was probably hungry for something other than his lover’s mouth.
Joey groaned and opened his mouth to his demanding lover. Seto’s tongue conquered his mouth easily as his hands ran all over the blonde’s body. The hands moved about more to assure the unsteady captain that this man really was his lover. One hand dove into unbelievable soft hair to skim over a scar behind Joey’s right ear; a scar he himself had put there. This was before they became lovers.
Seto’s other hand dove under his shirt to trace over his tattoos. His hand continually traced over a large tattoo masterfully done over his puppy’s heart. It was a large dragon circling around his heart with its wings tucked down. The long tail ascended up over his collarbone and shoulder to curl just under the nape of his neck.
Only when his head started getting light and foggy did Seto release his mouth. With a knee pressing between his puppy’s thighs, Seto pulled Joey’s head back and latched his mouth onto the blonde’s neck. He bit down hard and sucked. A year and half meant all his marks had long since disappeared; it was his job as captain to fix that.
Joey whimpered as the knee pressed into his rapidly filling erection.
“Arggh, Set, you old dragon.”
Joey let out a long, low whine when a rough, calloused hand moved from his tattoo to his nipple. It pinched and pulled hard. He could feel the brunette smirking against his throat. Seto released the throbbing piece of skin to nip his way up to Joey’s ear. He bit down on the ear harshly and sucked on the earlobe.
“You seem to have forgotten your place, pup. I should tie you down to my bed where you belong,” Seto murmured in his ear. “Under me.”
Joey chuckled as he slipped his hands up into lover’s hair. He massaged the brunette’s head roughly, earning him a small groan from his usually stoic lover.
“Much as I love to see ya keep to yer word, a man can only live on water and eggs for so long,” Joey hinted.
Seto smoothed a thumb over his lover’s cheek and gave him a small peck on the mouth. He knew Bakura would have noticed and retrieved some food for him. With great reluctance, Seto eased back with a small pat to his cheek. He walked over to the door where Bakura stood outside with a plate of food and his familiar smirk.
“Shut up.”
Bakura chuckled. He glanced inside, frowned, and turned his gaze back to his captain. Joey could hear them in the doorway, talking in low whispers. It was difficult to hear them, over the sound of the sea waves and movement of the ship.
“Joey?”
Joey turned his head in the direction of the door. He didn’t bother squinting. He knew in such low lighting he wouldn’t be able to see much.
“Yeah?”
“Bakura’s gonna keep you company. I need to see to some things.”
“Okay, dragon.”
He heard Bakura snicker before the white-haired pirate let out a yowl. He heard the captain walk out while the grumbling pirate came in. Bakura poked his upper arm with the plate. Joey reached his hands up and took the plate from him. Joey was pleased when Bakura told him what was on the plate and where it was on the plate.
He started digging in slowly. Bakura didn’t like that. Wheeler was a scum of the sea, just like the rest of them. He should have been scarfing the food down like the starving man Bakura suspected he was. But there was a more pressing issue on his mind.
“Wheeler, how bad’s yer eyes?” Bakura asked.
Joey finished chewing on the piece of biscuit in his mouth before speaking gruffly.
“Third day in, muh old man didn’t like what I had ta say ta the Gov’rnor. Threw somethin’ in muh eyes. Took ‘em a couple days to stop stingin.’ Muh right eye is damn near blind and I don’ see too good with muh left. Night like this, I can’t see nuthin’.”

/……/

Seto was beyond enraged. It hadn’t taken much to make the old man squeal about everything. Everything he had put his puppy through, including the near blindness Bakura had mentioned to him. He had been so focused on reacquainting his lover to his touch that he hadn’t noticed the unfocused gaze. He hoped Bakura had given Joey enough to eat. He opened the door to his quarters and stepped in.
Seto froze in the doorway. Even in the low lighting, the sight before him had his pants tightening painfully. Joey was naked on his bed with a hand wrapped around his erection. His other hand was under it, rolling and squeezing his rocks. Joey chuckled when his hands were suddenly slapped away and were replaced with a mouth. He had almost forgotten what it felt like to have that hot mouth sucking on his balls and lapping at his erection.
Seto moaned in appreciation when Joey spread his legs. He brought his head up to swallow down his lover’s hot erection. One hand slid under his thigh while the other found his entrance. Seto moaned around his mouthful when two fingers slid right in. Apparently, Bakura had brought Joey more than just food. Rather than stretch and fill the blonde pirate, Seto reached in deep to strike his prostate.
Once found, it only took a few well-aimed prods and a deep-throating to force Joey to explode. Joey canted his hips up, whimpering as his essence was swallowed down without a second thought. The captain slipped it down his throat easily. When the member softened and it had nothing left to give, Seto released it. Joey whimpered as sharp teeth and a hot mouth began sucking at his thighs, sure to leave marks in their stay.
“By the sea, Set.” Groan. “Wish I could see you, dragon.”
Seto frowned against his puppy’s shivering thighs. There might be a way. He had been thinking about it since leaving his puppy’s…undesirable. Pirates worked in mysterious ways and they had their ways of twisting about the hard dealings of real life. He would fix this. He had to.

/……/

A few days later, after changing course, The Dragon arrived at the island. They stayed in close, hidden from view. They took one of the small boats in through the swampy area before reaching the small, low-to-the-ground treehouse deep within the swamp. Seto left Mokuba in command, opting to bring only Joey, Malik, Bakura, and his puppy’s sire. They had used a special plant to keep the scumbag partially conscious.
With the swamp being very dark, Seto guided Joey up the steps, leaving the two pirates to guard their captive down at the dock.
“Teá!” Seto shouted, guiding the two of them inside.
He didn’t immediately see her so he had his lover to sit down at a table. Joey remained quiet, glancing blindly around the room. Seto had told him his plan to see what Teá could do about his eyes; Joey wasn’t hopeful, but he hadn’t said anything.
“Well, well, if it isn’t the great Seto Kaiba. What could bring the great pirate captain of The Dragon here to me?”
The captain whirled around. Teá, the sea witch known by only a few pirates, appeared as if out of thin air.
“Teá, I-,” Seto started.
“-I know what it is you seek, Captain. Good day to you, Joey,” Teá said, moving into the blonde’s line of sight.
Joey cracked a grin.
“Hey, Tea, you old sea hag. Whatcha got dying in heere? Smells worse than that bile Bakura concocts on da ship,” Joey chuckled.
Seto brought a hand up to his face. He had forgotten how Joey spoke to everyone, particularly Teá. Not only did he purposely mispronounce her name, but he also called her a sea hag, and told her what was on his mind.
Teá smiled softly. She turned her attention.
“Captain, perhaps you should have yer men bring your other visitor up.”
Dropping his hand, Seto stepped back over to the doorway and let out a loud, short whistle. The two pirates appeared a few minutes later with their captive in hand. Seto was greatly offended when Teá shoved him and his men out the door.
“I will speak to your lover alone, Captain. You needn’t worry about him.”
She slammed the door shut behind her before moving over to sit beside Joey. She brought her hands up to his face and tilted his head back. Yes, she could see. The poor boy was nearly blind and the nearly unconscious man tied to the chair only a few feet from them was responsible for it.
“So much pain for one so young. Your sight in this eye deepens further each day. You deceive your lover. He doesn’t know that in three weeks’ time your sight will be gone.”
Joey jerked his head out of her hands. He turned his head away angrily. Tears glistened in his eyes, but he refused to let them dare to fall. He knew the vision in his one eye had been getting worse over time. There were a few times the vision would spark and he would suddenly see more or less than before. Joey thought he had a shorter amount of time before his vision went; he had estimated about a week and a half.
He also knew that a blind man could not stay aboard a ship or remain being a pirate. He would have to live separated from his lover, for the other man was in his prime as captain. He wouldn’t give up life on the sea for a blind man, lover or not.
“Ya don’ have ta tell me what I already know, Tea. Please…” Joey paused. “Please don’ tell ‘em.”
Here was a man, a strong pirate born to sail the seas, that didn’t want his lover to know he was going blind. Here was a strong pirate with a sharp tongue who feared the pirate who held his heart would break it and leave him. With a determined look on her face, Teá stood and walked over to the pirate’s father. She forced his half-open eyes to open all the way. Yes, yes, the vision was perfectly intact. It was possible. She could make this work.
Joey jumped when Teá’s strong hand snagged his arm and yanked him to his feet. She forced him to walk across her hut to sit down on a chair beside his father.
“Close your eyes, dog.”
Joey closed his eyes and jumped near out of his skin when Teá put his hand on his father’s arm.

/……/

Bakura and Malik were safely standing as far away from their captain as they could get. The man had been pissed when the sea witch had shoved him out the door. Bakura supposed he couldn’t blame his captain. He would be pissed too if Ryou was dealing with the same crap as Joey. All three pirates would never admit to jumping like startled birds when the shack door opened. Joey came out with his head cast down, using the railing to help himself down the stairs.
Seto’s heart plummeted down into his stomach. Bakura and Malik walked away to step into the boat and give their captain & his puppy a minute. Seto took a few steps up to meet his puppy. Joey took him by complete surprise when he suddenly leapt straight into his arms and shoved his tongue down his mouth.
Seto scrambled to support his lover as he returned the kiss just as fiercely. Finally, after some deep reconnecting of their tongues and mouths, Joey pulled back. A very confused captain pulled back to stare at his lover. Joey grinned.
“Good to see ya, dragon,” Joey told him.
A spark lit up in Seto’s eyes.
“Puppy…? Can you see me?”
Joey gave a small nod. He suddenly found the captain’s tongue mapping out his mouth. When he finally pulled back to let his puppy breath, he dipped his head in to whisper in Joey’s ear.
“After we hit land again, I’m sending word to The Pharaoh. You are part of my crew now,” he growled in his ear.
Joey chuckled.
“Yami’s not gonna like dat.”
Snort. “My cousin can’t do anything about it. Yer my puppy.”
“And what about Yugi? Lil’ guy’ll miss havin’ me on board.”
Pause. “I’ll pick him up something from port.”
Seto nipped at his puppy’s ear, earning him a throaty groan.
“My first command as your captain is to command you to report to my cabin when we get back to the ship.”
Joey chuckled deep in his dragon’s ear.
“And what if I decide to celebrate with the crew?”
Joey let out a surprised yelp as he was lifted up and thrown over his lover’s shoulder. A hard smack on his barely clad ass did nothing to cover up the roaring laughter from his two new crewmates.
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