Puppet Love | By : Fel5 Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > General Views: 7276 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Just a bit of violence to round up the story-hey, it�s been too long since, ne?
Enjoy(damn,
that sounded wrong^^�)!
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21.
Believing
Finally, after what seemed like hours to Seto, Katsuya threw his head back and roared in triumph, as he released himself deep within the CEO.
Blood and semen intermingled, trickled down the brunet�s shaky legs in lazy rivulets before pooling at his feet in tiny puddles, as Jou pulled out of him.
Moments passed, in which the only sounds disturbing the eerie silence were the occasional pants and sobs coming from the two young men. Then Katsuya grabbed Seto�s shoulder in a none too gentle hold and, swerving him around, snarled:
�I�m not yet done with you,bastard!�
Kaiba didn�t even have time to grunt in confusion, when something with the force of a sledgehammer crushed into his face and sent him spiraling into darkness.
Mokuba shifted under his light-blue comforters, a slight frown passing over his innocent face. A soft sigh rose his chest, before the boy settled again, dreamless sleep undisturbed.
He regained conciousness just in time to realize that Jou was forcing his semi-errect member past his lips, and tried to push it out. Alas, a sharp pain reminded him of his lacking tongue, and by this time, Jou�s cock was already hitting his tonsils.
�Y� know, deep-throating�s real easy to learn-either you relax, or you suffocate. Not that it really matters to me, but I hate fucking dead people� snickered the blond above him, before all mirth dropped fhis his face and he started pushing in in earnest.
Seto had no other choice but to comply, because Jou had the CEO�s head in a deathlock, long digits fisting his silky chestnut tresses, as he pistoned in and out of the warm, blood-coated ofrice.
The brunet tried in vain to claw at Jou�s hips, legs, torso, arms, anything to escape the torture, each time the tip of the blond�s swollen penis hit the back of his throat it blocked his airway, creating a steadily raising panic in Seto.
And then his face was ground into Jou�s crotch, one knee and both hands blocking his head from moving even a fraction, as the blond pumped his seed in thick, salty portions down his troat, screaming Seto�s name.
Katsuya remained like that, unseeing gaze fixed at the ceiling, crying and laughing all the same, sweat and tears runing over his cheeks, even as Kaiba felt his lungs constricting with the need for oxygen.
His head was released and fell back, the brunet coughing and heaving, trying to regain his breath whilst he felt himself fainting yet again.
A few soft taps on his cheek, almost tender at the touch, brought him back to awareness.
Golden, somewhat unfocused eyes bore into his own clouded blue ones, as his puppy whispered:
�Wakey, wakey. Now comes the good stuff.�
Delicate black, perfectly swung brows drew together in confusion, just to ease anew.
This time, he screamed.
He wailed like a damned soul, when the knife tore through his pectoral muscle, the radical not quite done.
�Hold still, you don�t want me to start all over again, don�tcha?� snapped Katsuya, as he started on the second kanji.
�Me�hi, me�hi, o�he�hai, me�hii!!!� *
Kaiba Seto, the man known to be both ruth-and fearless, was crying, sobbing, pleading like a little child, as Jounouchi Katsuya carved the word �guilt�# into his flesh, slowly, carefully, never missing one single dot or stroke.
When he was done, he traced the wounds with his fingers, gently, amost lovingly, before dipping his head and lapping every single drop of blood from Kaiba�s chest.
The scream high-pitched, before cutting off abruptly.
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*Merci, merci, onegai, mercii!!!�-yep, it�s rather difficult talking without a tongue�
#Guilt:
yuuzai, two seprate kanji, all in all eighteen strokes-I counted them!
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