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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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X is for X-Rays
“YOU DID WHAT?!”
Mokuba smiled sheepishly and shrugged.
“Seto called to check up on me. He heard the nurses in the background and asked what was wrong. I didn’t have much of a choice,” Mokuba said.
Joey groaned as he fell back against the pillow. About the same time, the doctor came into the room with a black transparent paper in hand. He stuck it onto a box on the wall and hit a light switch. The vision of a broken hand appeared on the screen. The doctor turned towards both males while point at the break with a pen.
“Well, Mr. Wheeler, it is definitely a break, even if it is small. Right here in the metacarpal area. We’re going to put a plate and some screws on it. Then we’ll keep a brace over it,” the doctor said.
Joey chuckled. He turned his head to look at Mokuba.
“Guess your brother’s going to be using his own right hand for a while,” Joey smirked.
Mokuba frowned.
“That’s vulgar, Joey.”
“That’s the truth, kid.”
The doctor chose to ignore them. “Okay, Mr. Wheeler. We’ll just take you back and put you under before we start the surgery.”
“Not a chance, doc.”
The doctor stepped back, surprised.
“Excuse me? You have a broken hand. It needs fixing, Mr. Wheeler,” the doctor explained.
Joey nodded in agreement.
“I ain’t arguin’ against that, doc. I’m tellin’ ya to just shoot me up with the pain meds and fix my hand. I ain’t goin’ to sleep,” Joey told him.
“Mr. Wheeler, I’m afraid I must protest,” the doctor said.
Joey’s gaze narrowed and if it weren’t for his broken hand, he would have crossed his arms.
“My boyfriend, his brother, is Seto Kaiba.”
Joey knew he would get his way when the doctor’s eyebrows shot up in surprise.
“I…I…uh…best go get the equipment and the team, then. You just sit right there, Mr. Wheeler.”
The doctor hurried out of the room while trying to maintain his professionalism. Joey smirked in satisfaction while Mokuba rolled his eyes. Their silence was broken by the ring of Mokuba’s phone. Mokuba opened it to see a text. He frowned and then turned his gaze up to Joey.
“Seto wants to know who broke your hand.”
Joey raised an eyebrow at him.
“I thought you told him what happened!” Joey exclaimed.
Mokuba shrugged.
“I told him you broke your hand and it was because you were protecting me. I heard his secretary shouting something about an emergency and he had to hang up,” Mokuba explained.
Joey groaned again and looked down at his broken hand. He could feel the throbbing pain in it, but it wasn’t really registering. He had a high pain tolerance, built over many years of the gang and abuse at home from dad.
“Joey?”
Mokuba’s voice brought him out of his thoughts. Joey lifted his head to see Mokuba giving him a questioning look. Joey sighed. He spotted a nurse beyond the brunette. She stood in the doorway, obviously waiting to escort him to wherever they were going to have the procedure.
“Tell Seto that Hirutani broke my hand,” Joey said, before climbing to his feet.
He walked around Mokuba to the doorway but paused there in the doorway.
“Hey, kid?”
“Yeah, Joey?”
“Tell Seto that yes, it was my middle finger.”
Mokuba snickered. That was the funniest part of the whole damn thing. A few hours later, Joey returned in a wheelchair being pushed by a nurse. His right hand was bandaged and wrapped in a tough brace. Joey was surprised to see Mokuba holding a large vanilla folder. The nurse stopped him in front of the young teen and told him she’d be right back.
“Whatcha got there, Mo?” Joey asked.
Mokuba smirked. He handed him the envelope without a word. Joey opened the envelope to reveal x-rays. He frowned before taking one and holding it up to the light.
“A broken hand?” Pause. “Wait. This ain’t mine.”
Mokuba’s grin grew.
“Nooo, it’s not. Keep looking, Joey.”
Joey laid that x-ray down and picked up another one. He held it up to the light, too.
“A broken leg.” Flip. “A fractured skull.” Flip. “A broken nose.” Flip. “And a broken…Ooh!”
Joey slapped the x-ray down into his lap with a shocked look on his face. Mokuba snapped a quick photo with his phone before dropping it out of view when Joey turned his gaze to him.
“Ugh. I feel fer the poor sap that’s got a broken…that. Eee, that’s gonna take a while to heal,” Joey said.
Joey closed the folder, shaking his head. He handed the folder back to Mokuba.
“Wow. That’s some serious hurt that poor guy has got. Wonder who he pissed off. Hey, who’s are those, anyway?”
Mokuba’s chuckle reminded Joey very strongly of the older brother. It kind of creeped him out.
“Hirutani.”
Joey’s jaw dropped.
“Hirutani? You mean…” Mokuba nodded when Joey trailed off.
“Hey, kid?”
“Yeah, Joey?”
“Remind me not to royally piss off your brother.”

/……/

“Thanks, dragon.”
Seto moved the contract in his hand out of view to look down at his lover. Joey was curled inward on his side with his head nuzzling Seto’s bare stomach. Seto’s free hand was curled into his puppy’s soft hair, occasionally scratching or running it through the strands. Seto was sitting up against the headboard with his back resting on a pillow.
“You’ll have to be a little more specific, pup. What exactly am I being thanked for?” Seto asked, an eyebrow raised in question.
Joey chuckled before rolling so he was on his back and his head more in Seto’s lap.
“You didn’t have to go after Hirutani,” Joey told him.
Seto shot him a mildly irritated look.
“Don’t be ridiculous, puppy. I protect what’s mine.” Scoff. “And he had it coming.”
Joey had no doubt the gang leader did. He partially closed his eyes but then opened them again when he felt the hand leave his hair. He watched as his lover switched the contract to his other hand and he snagged a pen with his free one. Oh, dear. The red pen was never a good sign. Nor was that particular frown on Seto’s face.
Suddenly, a mischievous smile flitted across Joey’s face. He rolled over so his face was pointed downward on his lover’s body. Joey ran a light hand up his bare thigh to the edge of the towel wrapped around his waist. When Seto didn’t so much as shudder, Joey knew he was thoroughly distracted by the contract.
Perfect.
With careful and light fingers, Joey drew the towel away from the brunette’s waist. It wasn’t the first time Seto had come out of the shower and sat down for a while to look over some papers. It also wasn’t the first time Joey had taken advantage of that; you would think Seto would have learned by now. He knew if he rolled over onto Seto’s legs and pushed them apart, Seto would immediately know what he was up to and probably stop him.
Joey wasn’t going to let a broken finger and a brace stop him from showing his appreciation to his lover. The member was flaccid, but it wouldn’t be for long. Joey blew a small stream of air, causing it to give a little twitch. A few small licks and kisses had the member at semi-hard. Then Joey moved his attention on to the ultimate prize.
He started at the head where he gently swiped his tongue across the slit. He nearly chuckled when Seto shifted in a small squirm. Joey carefully leaned up and closed his mouth around the tip. He kept lapping at the slit while suckling on the head.
Meanwhile, Seto was making a notation in the margins. He had felt his towel drawn away and the light touches, but it didn’t register in his mind. He shifted a little when he felt something wet. He figured it was just his member still drying from the shower.
However, the CEO was quickly corrected on this assumption when his member was suddenly incased in a hot, wet heat. The contract and pen dropped to the ground. His hands flew down to thread fingers through soft blonde hair. He hissed out a curse as his lover slid his member down his throat. He had learned early on that his puppy didn’t have a gag reflex.
Joey knew he had him when fingers tangled in his hair. He sucked it with a soft hum. He was surprised when the fingers tightened in his hair and pulled. Reluctantly, he eased off the member, but not before giving the head a quick suck. Once the member was freed of his mouth, he suddenly found himself flat on his back.
Joey let his head fall back with a groan when he felt the still wet member thrust up against his boxer-clad member. He arched his head back further as he felt his lover’s mouth attack his neck.
“I was going to take things easy on you, puppy. What with your injured paw?” Smirk. “Thank you for helping me correct my mistake.”
Joey could only groan as his lover began worshiping his body. Maybe he should break a bone more often.
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