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Rent to Own	By : Sparks Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 19912 -:- Recommendations : 3 -:- Currently Reading : 12
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Author's Note: Hey everyone! Sorry for the wait... it's shorter than usual, at least? I'm hoping to get 3 parts up today. I would have put the first few up earlier, but last week I went to see Evangelion 3.0 and it's really hard to write Kaiba/Joey after that much of a Kaworu/Shinji overload (fantastic movie, btw, even if you're not into that pairing). Anyway, I want to thank you all for your feedback - I'm still reading it all and taking it in, and I really appreciate not just the encouragement, but your thoughts on the story in general. There's a lot of little hints/details I'm trying to put in, and it really helps me see where I got it right and where I missed the boat hearing from you all. :) Thanks again. So, here's some porn/sap, some probably long overdue plot, and...well shit, possibly some more porn if I don't fall asleep before formatting it. :) Enjoy, guys.

"Hey slut."

He wasn't chained up this time. This time, he awoke - is 'awake' the right word in a dream? - on the bed, naked again. He was lying on his side, the Other Him curled up next to him, smiling lazily.

"Go 'way," Joey muttered, closing his eyes. He could still see - feel? - the red haze of light surrounding them.

"Go away? Nah, I think we can think of some better things to do." Other Joey's voice was teasing, husky. "I see our experiment was a success," he whispered, stroking over his twin's hairless crotch. "You liked being closer to me? Hmm?"

Joey opened his mouth to say no, then remembered Seto's reaction -- (Keep doing it) -- and closed it again, gritting his teeth through a curt nod.

A smug laugh puffed from the Other's nose, like dragon's smoke. "Damn right you did. I was watching, you know - couldn't have done it better myself. Probably because I AM you." The Other Joey was sidled up right against him now, their lips almost touching, their eyes locked. "The way you took Master like a pro, it was fantastic." He ran his hand down and up Joey's side, giving his ass a quick squeeze before moving up to his chest. "Of course, passing out from sheer pleasure has its drawbacks - no more pleasure." The Other Joey chuckled as he ran a finger along Joey's chin, staring him down. "You want more?"

Joey closed his eyes, searching for the strength to say no. They shot open again when he felt another hand, a leather-covered one, gripping his waist.

"Because we're gonna give you more," Dark-Seto's voice was hot against his ear, quickly followed by his tongue.

The Other smirked at his host's confused expression. "He's kind of my partner in crime these days," he shrugged. "I wanted to give you another present, and I needed him to do it, so...." the blonde sat up, jingling softly as he shook out his long hair. It had grown again; even the shorter parts had reached his shoulders. He tucked it behind one ear, showing off yet more gold rings adorning it.

"I would've invited myself anyway," Dark-Seto said as he also sat up. Joey turned to lay on his back and gasped when he got a look at the brunette -- the leather gloves and pants were the only things he was wearing this time. His nipples were also pierced, although with silver rings, sapphires glittering where Other Joey's bells hung.

Any complaints or protest Joey would have made drowned unspoken as his mouth began to water.

"So we were thinking about the next present," Other Joey began, moving to lean against Dark-Seto, purring with satisfaction as a gloved hand grabbed the scruff of his neck and pulled him onto his lap. "We're both part of YOU, so we're not exactly scientists, but we figure we can change your body, but not add anything that doesn't exist. You get it?"

Joey didn't. To be fair, he was distracted by watching the fantasy-Seto slowly jerking his doppelganger off, biting and sucking the blonde's shoulder possessively. "What...what do you want to change?" he murmured, eyes locked below the other boys' waists. (Last time made Seto happy... maybe I should hear them out,) he told himself. Just listening wouldn't hurt anything, right? And they were part of HIS brain, so...

His Other Self was too busy mewling in pleasure, so Dark-Seto filled in. "Don't worry, slut," he said, smirking against Other Joey's now-bruised shoulder. "You'll like it. It's another thing you used to imagine me doing to you when you jerked off."

(Oh god, Kaiba, please don't!!)

(Shut up, slut. If you move, you'll make me hurt you worse. ...or is that what you want?)

(No...I....ahhhh... ahhhh!!!!)

Joey swallowed.

Dark-Seto grinned. "Looks like you figured it out, Mutt," he said, moving a hand up to Other Joey's chest and flicking at one of the bells. "You'll probably have to get the jewelry yourself, but being a whore and all, you have the money, right?"

Even yesterday, Joey would've protested. He would've punched them both in the face and ran for it. But this time, in this red, sex-stenched room, all he could feel for the Other Him writhing in front of him was....

Envy.

"R-right," he whispered.

Other Joey laughed, pulling himself off of the brunette's lap. "You two have fun, then. Looks like I'll have to find someone else to play with for a bit," he said, climbing off the bed. "Seto!" he called into the red fog of light.

Dozens of pale, elegant hands reached for him, and he was gone.

Now, it was just him, and Seto. But... not Seto. Honestly, Joey didn't think this one was all that different from the real one sometimes.

The Good Seto, the one who had held his hand last time he woke up here, had been birthed the second Joey saw the real one walk into his classroom. He'd been attracted to boys before (Serenity never DID find out where her boyband magazines kept disappearing to), but this had been practically love at first sight.

It had lasted right up until the moment in Yugi's Grandpa's shop.

That was when THIS Seto was born. Not a distantly-shy prince come to whisk him away, but a cold, sadistic presence come to punish Joey for...

Fuck, the list was too long, if he let himself think. So he didn't. He just watched as Dark-Seto pulled out that needle, the one he had pretended to cower from in his fantasies as he moaned into his pillow in case his dad came home...

"I’d ask you where you want ’em, but you know I could give a fuck what you want, whore," Dark-Seto grinned, holding up a small, sinister-looking pair of forceps with his other hand.

He probably should’ve been crying or struggling or spitting or cursing, but instead Joey just nodded, staring intently at the instruments as he tried to pretend he wasn't already half-hard and high on endorphins.

He lay back against the headboard, willing himself as still as he could, as Dark-Seto prepped him. The forceps pinched tightly, making Joey bite his lip. A moment later he felt a hot, sharp pain against his right nipple, that quickly flared throughout his body as the needle pushed through. "Ahhh shit!" he gasped, unsure if it was from pain or pleasure.

But then, this Seto had always told him they were the same. "Ready for round 2, slut?" he grinned, reaching for the left without so much as a pause, leaving the first needle inside the blonde's heaving chest.

He didn't need an answer. He knew Joey too well.

Another pinch, another burn. "Fuhh--!" As the pain returned, Joey tossed his head back, sucking in air through his teeth as he tried to ignore the pain. (Happy thoughts...) He wondered what the 'real' Seto would think, seeing his toy's new enhancements...

Toy... did he just call himself that? (Oh fuck...) Arousal at the simple thought cut through the pain, making Joey shiver. His right hand drifted unconsciously between his thighs, pausing to stroke his hairless balls before wrapping his fingers around his length. "Mmmmf....nnn...."

"Heh. You see, whore? This is why we never gave up on you. We knew how fucked up you are," Dark-Seto grinned as he reached for something out of Joey's line of sight. The blonde paid no mind as he stroked himself, the same way the Other Him had the first time they met, the same way that had repulsed and terrified him before...

He was so distracted, he didn't even hear it at first.

The light jingling sound as something else pushed its way through his right nipple. (No way...) "Nnnnf!"

Dark-Seto raised an eyebrow at him as he pushed the second bar through. "Are you really surprised, slut?" he chuckled, sliding the other side of the bell-chain on and closing the jewelry. "I know you'd be disappointed if I used anything else..."

Joey looked down in awe at his chest. Hanging from a bar in each of his pert, dusky nipples was a cluster of tiny slave bells, like his Other Self. Slowly, he lifted a shaky hand to one. It tinkled softly.

(What a beautiful sound....)

Joey closed his eyes again. "Seto," he sighed, moving his hand back down.

"Joey."

"Mmm..." (That's right. Call my name... Our name...whatever)

"JOEY!!!"

Suddenly, he heard flesh strike flesh, and the mattress jumped as (what sounded like) Dark-Seto fell off with a grunt.

"Come on!"

Joey opened his eyes to see Light-Seto there, panting a bit, holding out his hand. He smiled a bit at Joey's confused expression. "He's calling you."

Dazed, Joey took the brunette's hand and let himself be pulled through the back room - past dozens upon dozens of himself and Kaiba, all slightly different from the last. Finally, they approached the door, the light brightening to a pale, pale pink.

"I can't open it for you," Good Seto said, stroking the blond's cheek. "But I'll make sure nothing follows you out." He leaned over to kiss Joey's forehead. "Go on now."

Joey nodded weakly, blushing a bit. From the other side of the door, he could hear the real Seto calling his name, a little more frantically now. He reached for the knob, turning it--

"And Joey?" Light-Seto added, making him pause in mid-turn. "You look beautiful." The warmth in those deep blue eyes nearly made Joey's head spin as he opened the door, dashing through his soul room for the exit.

He was in such a hurry that he didn't notice the puff of red light left behind, or the small, ivory-carved Blue Eyes White Dragon resting on his windowsill.

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"Joey!!"

It felt like being knocked out of an airlock when strong hands shook him awake. Joey opened his eyes again, shocked to find himself staring up at another Seto Kaiba, the real-world Kaiba. So why did he look so panicked? "Huh? Wha...what happened?"

"You passed out for a while, and then you just started bleeding out of nowhere and twitching." Kaiba was straining to keep his voice and expression calm. He gently lowered a finger to Joey's chest, coming back with a tiny bead of red. "Look."

The blonde looked down, following the other boy's gaze. He WAS bleeding - only a tiny bit, but apparently enough for Seto to notice. (It worked again!) he thought, then froze. (Wait.... 'again'? What...) The memory was already fading away. "Oh. Uh... guess my piercings opened... back up?"
It wasn't a lie. He'd have to remember the truth to be able to lie.

Seto blinked, but eased off of Joey to settle beside him. The mattress - mattress? weren't they on the floor? - bounced a bit below him. "You... have your nipples pierced?"

Joey blushed. "Uh...yeah. But I haven't-" (had that fantasy in a while) "--worn them in a while. Maybe all the stimulation did it?"

"You have your nipples pierced." Kaiba repeated.

"Uhh.... yes?" Joey wasn't sure how to respond. Reading Seto's expression was like trying to read the mind of a cat.

"...You have the rings?"

"Ummm... not anymore...." Joey paused when he heard Seto patting the mattress, as if he were looking for something.

A soft beep was heard, and a few seconds later; "Cynthia? Got another assignment for you...."

Joey could hear the PA's groan from the other side of the bed.
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