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Small Favors	By : tethysnephthys Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 5325 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own YuGiOh!, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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A.N.: Please, please don�t let me off easy if I do something wrong or something you don�t like. If it�s an error on my part, I�ll do my best to make it better. If it�s a matter of opinion, well, I�ll still be thankful that you told me about it. I still don�t own Yu-Gi-Oh.

Jou was pulling on a pair of jeans when he heard a knock at the door. Probably Mrs. Shibata coming for the rent, he thought. She would try to catch everyone just before they left for work.

�Hold on a minute!�

He buttoned his pants and jogged to the door.

�I�m sorry, Ma�am,� he recited as he opened it, �I promise--Seto?�

Seto smirked. �Promise me what, Jounouchi?�

�What are you doing here at this time of morning?� Jou sniffed. �And drunk.�

Seto stopped smirking. �I�m not that drunk,� he said, �and I need to talk to you.� Jou stepped aside and motioned him in.

�So?� Jou asked. Seto sat on the arm of the couch and looked down. Slowly, he described the events of the previous evening. He did not mention any names. His voice wobbled slightly as he came to the after-dinner drinks. Jou�s face slowly reddened with anger as Seto finished his story.

�You don�t have to take that from him! You�re rich, hire a hit man or something.�

Seto sighed. �No.�

�What do you mean no?� Jou yelled. Seto glared at him.

�Look, mutt, there are a lot of people more powerful than me who would like to see this guy dead. He has trained guards watching him and everything he owns constantly. Even if I did manage to kill him somehow, there are people who will be paid handsomely to investigate his death anin hin his murderer. If I leave, he�ll find me. There�s no question of whether or not I�m going to--� Seto stopped and closed his eyes. �There�s just nothing I can do about it.�

Jou began to calm down. He knew Seto hated to be vulnerable. He hated to lose. If there was any way out of this, Seto would have thought of it already.

�So, why tell me all this?�

Seto sighed. This was the reason he had come here; it was the only bit of control he had over the whole situation.

�I want you to be my first, Jou.�

Jou opened his mouth and closed it again quickly. Of course, he would not want to lose his virginity to a dirty old man, and how many friends did Seto really have? Jou realized now that he would not want to trade his troubles for Seto�s any day. Sure, Jou�s life had not been great, but he had people who cared for him. Seto only had Mokuba, and now, Jou. Still, he was reluctant. It felt almost like rape. Would Seto have chosen to do this under normal circumstances? Did it even matter when these were not normal circumstances?

�Are you sure this is what you want?�

Seto nodded. Jou walked across the room and entered his bedroom. Seto stood up and followed. He sat down on the bed and tried to mentally prepare himself while Jou fumbled around in his dresser for something. If this had come about as his relationship with Jou naturally deepened, Seto would have been all over him by now. As it was, he was nervous. He had to be on the bottom, of course. But. . . .

�I don�t want to be the feminine one.�

Jou chuckled. �It doesn�t have to work like that, Seto.� To Seto�s amazement, he finally pulled a few condoms and a small tube from the drawer.

�How--�

�Hey, not everyone buries themselves in work like you do.�

Seto felt a stab of jealousy. He grasped Jou�s wrist and pulled closclose, then put his other hand on the back of Jou�s head and crushed their mouths together in a chaste kiss. Jou ran his tongue along Seto�s lips, which opened willingly. He caressed the inside of Seto�s mouth, and Seto hesitantly copied Jou�s movements. His jealousy turned to embarrassment at his lack of experience. Seto, you idiot. You can�t expect him to wait for you when you�ve never told him. . . . Seto broke off the kiss and nibbled a path along Jou�s jaw. He stopped at Jou�s ear and leaned in closer.

�I love you, Jou,� Seto whispered. A great weight seemed to have lifted from Jou�s shoulders. Though he still felt a bit guilty for not feeling the same, he decided to shove that aside for the moment. For now, he just wanted to shower Seto with all the care and affection he had gone without.

Jou leaned forward to make Seto lie back on the bed, then started unbuttoning Seto�s shirt. He teasingly licked and nipped at every bitnew new flesh that appeared, savoring Seto�s little whimpers and cries. Finally, he pushed the shirt off and explored Seto�s chest with his hands and mouth. Seto clutched the sheets, giving in to the sensations coursing through his body. Jou slowly moved lower until he reached the bulge in Seto�s pants and caressed it.

Seto�s moans grew louder as Jou�s touch grew firmer, then died away to a whimper as Jou stopped and unzipped Seto�s pants. Seto impatiently sat up and yanked off the rest of his clothing, then grabbed Jou and pressed him into the bed. Starting at the neck, Seto imitated Jou�s teases with harder bites. Jou ran his hands over Seto�s chest, gasping whenever his touch made Seto groan against his flesh. Jou wriggled out from under Seto, undoing his own pants and removing his boxers. He then unwrapped one of the condoms from the nightstand and put a bit of lube in it, then turned toward the bed.

Seto turned over to face Jou and cried out as he felt hands where only his had been before. The condom was rolled on and Jou wrapped his mouth around it. Seto gasped and closed his eyes, focusing on the pleasure Jou was giving him. Jou�s movements became faster.

�Ah,� Seto breathed, �Jou. Jou, please, now!�

Jou quickly left the bed and grabbed a condom for himself, then motioned for Seto to lie facedown. He reluctantly complied. Jou spreae lue lubrication on himself and on Seto�s opening, then leaned forward to whisper in Seto�s ear.

�Ready?�

Seto nodded. Jou placed his hands on Seto�s chest and pushed into him slowly. Seto�s breath quickened as Jou cried out his name. He shoved himself back against Jou rhythmically. Jou changed his angle a bit with each thrust until Seto moaned incoherently. Jou climaxed suddenly, then stroked Seto until he felt him spasm.

Jou rested himself on Seto, breathless. He wanted to say what he knew Seto wanted to hear. At this moment, he may have even meant it. Instead, he listened to Seto�s breath slow and caressed his hair until Seto fell asleep.
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