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Puppyshipping ABC's	By : AnonymousTigress Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 12830 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Yu-Gi-Oh nor do I gain any profit from writing Yu-Gi-Oh fan fics.

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B is for Bottom
Joey stared at Tristan with big eyes.
“…What did you just ask me?”
Tristan grinned and threw his arms up in a shrug.
“Oh, come on, Joey. We’re best buds. All I asked about was you and Kaiba,” Tristan said, grinning.
Joey shook his head. That wasn’t just what his best friend had asked him.
“All I want to know is who’s pitching and who’s catching.”
That was what he thought Tristan had asked.
“Duuude,” Joey groaned, bringing a hand up to his face.
Tristan chuckled as he continued on.
“You know? Who’s wearing the pants in the relationship? Who’s doing all the work? Who—”
“I get the picture!” Joey interrupted with a shout.
Tristan grinned at him with a large, beaming smile. Joey shot him a glare.
“That’s an offensive question, man. What’s between me and Kaiba is our business,” Joey told him.
Tristan rolled his eyes back.
“Come ooooon, Joey. You know there’s no shame in admitting it if you’re the one taking it.”
Joey’s left twitched. There’s no way I can unhear what he just said, Joey thought. Joey held his hands up in a stay-back fashion.
“Go away,” Joey said.
If possible, Tristan’s grin grew bigger.
“Then again, I could see Kaiba getting pretty upset with you if it was him…”
Joey’s hand slapped over his mouth before Tristan could finish.
“Don’t ya dare finish that thought,” Joey growled.
Joey waited until he thought his best friend got his message before removing his hand.
“So are you bottoming to Kaiba or what?”
C-C-CRACK!

/……/

“Mr. Kaiba, mad retriever has entered the lobby.”
Duke looked up from reading the contract with a confused look on his face. Seto, on the other hand, had an “Oh shit” look on his face.
“What level, Cynthia?” Seto asked.
“Sir, it looks like a 7.”
Seto mumbled a curse before giving instructions to the secretary.
“Warn the staff. Let them know not to stop him from coming up.”
“Right away, sir.”
When Seto looked back at Duke, the other CEO had an eyebrow raised.
“Is it safe to assume ‘mad retriever’ is Wheeler?” Duke asked.
Seto nodded as he stood up. He walked back around his desk and glanced down over Duke’s shoulder. He frowned. The other CEO was only on page five of the contract.
“Give me a break, Kaiba. Not all of us can be speed readers. Plus how bad could a level 7 be? It’s still three down from a 10,” Duke said, chuckling.
“That’s on a scale from 1 to 5.”
Duke’s face paled. “How bad is it?”
Seto smirked as he stepped back and crossed his arms over his chest.
“Remember when you put him in that dog suit?”
Like he could forget. It had taken forever and him dating Tristan to get the blonde to forgive him. Duke nodded to Seto’s inquiry. He was surprised when Seto told him the dog suit incident had only been a 3.
Duke was about to grab up the contract and make a hasty retreat when the tornado that was Joey Wheeler blew in. He thought the 3 looked bad, but it had nothing on a 7. A 7 involved a very pissed Wheeler with eyes glowing bright like a demon and all sense of playfulness gone. And his laser-like gaze landed on him.
Duke was up out of his seat and around Kaiba in record timing. He watched as Seto caught Wheeler around the middle. Before Joey could snarl whatever it was he was mad about, Seto pulled all of his attention to him. Duke’s mouth fell open when the taller CEO connected their mouths. He had never known Seto Kaiba to be a role model for public displays of affection. And he could see why.
Seto had slight height advantage over his lover so Joey’s head was tilted back to accommodate the difference. He took over the other male’s mouth; driving his tongue in and pulling their bodies close. Joey’s anger quickly dissolved into a moan. The kiss was sloppy and wet, but by God it did what Seto had intended; distracting his irate lover.
He didn’t release his lover until the blonde needed to breathe. When Seto released him, Joey laid his heavy head down on his chest, gasping for breath. He was very light-headed now. Seto looked over his shoulder at Duke who respectfully had turned his head away at some point.
“Duke,” Seto hissed.
Duke turned his head back around to look at him.
“You have ten seconds to get out,” Seto warned him.
Duke heard a small growl emanate from the panting blonde. Fearing that he had less time than that, Duke grabbed up his bag, bolted across the room, and slammed the door shut behind him. He didn’t see Joey nearly leap out of Seto’s arms only to have his lover throw his arms around him and slam his back to his chest.
Seto locked his arm down across Joey’s elbows, immobilizing his arms in an instant. He brought his other hand down to the skin exposed after Joey’s shirt rode up. He dropped his head into the crook of Joey’s neck. He rubbed gentle circles over the blonde’s stomach while pressing soft kisses to his neck. Slowly, Joey’s shaking rage diminished until he was shivering from the kisses. And the hand that had dipped down to run circles over his jeans-clad member.
“Is it safe to let you go now?” Seto whispered in his ear.
Without opening his eyes, Joey smirked.
“Is Dice-boy still in the building?” he asked.
Seto nipped his neck sharply, but soothed the pain with a lick and suck.
“Devlin annoys me too, puppy. But I need my business partner all in one piece,” Seto reminded him.
Joey whimpered as the hand below stopped rubbing light circles and started cupping him & squeezing.
Groan. “Fuck, Set. Was only gonna…hmm…break something. I broke Tris’ nose. Gotta…dragon…break Dice…*groan*.”
Seto frowned as he unbuttoned and unzipped his lover’s jeans. He was stroking him firmly through his boxers.
“Taylor? Why did you break Taylor’s nose, pup?” Seto asked.
Joey managed to tell him through his groaning what his best friend had asked. Seto surprised him by stopping the stroking in favor of blowing chuckles over the skin of his neck. Why did his lover find it funny? What was so funny about your best friend asking who topped who in your relationship?
“So Taylor asked you too, huh?”
Pause.
“WHAT DO YOU MEAN YOU TOO?!?!”
Seto chuckled again.
“Duke asked me days ago. I told him it wasn’t his business and he let it go.”
Joey snorted.
“If Tristan had let it go, he wouldn’t have a broken nose.”
Chuckle. “Let’s go home, pup.”

/……/

Joey threw his head back with a groan.
“Fuck. How are you so good at this?”
Seto chuckled as he laid his hands down on his lover’s hips.
“I don’t know what you’re talking about, puppy. You’re the one doing all the hard work,” Seto chuckled.
Joey glared at him. He shut up his chuckle by jerking his body just right. Seto swore and dug his nails into the skin beneath them. In return, Joey let a hiss slip out through clenched teeth.
“Maybe I should go tell Tristan and Dice-boy,” Joey hissed.
Seto’s fiery gaze lit up as he slid his hands to cup Joey’s ass and yanked him closer. Joey’s eyes crossed at the spike of pleasure. He trembled against his lover, whimpering like the puppy his dragon claimed him to be. A heated hand found one of his nipples, rolling it and pulling it gently. Seto smirked at his pouting.
“Should I roll us over, puppy?” he teased.
Joey’s hands flew to his hair and pulled him in close for a sloppy, awkward kiss. They continued making love well into the night. When they were done, they could be found spooning under the covers.
“Love you, dragon.”
Smile. “Love you too, pup.”
Author’s Note: You’ll notice that the question was never answered and I tried my best not to give it away just now.
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