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Thin Line	By : Rroselavy Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 8050 -:- 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:I don't own or profit in any way from Yu-gi-oh
Chapter 3
When he woke up, Kaiba lay still on top of him. They had fallen asleep that way after they made love. He felt warm and safe.
"Seto?" Jou whispered softly. His lover did not respond. Jou was feeling uncomfortably pinned. "Seto," he said louder, "Seto, you need to move." A growing sense of dread engulfed Jou. He pushed against the limp body on top of him. "Seto, wake up" he cried out, "I mean it!" He picked Seto's lifeless head up off his shoulder and turned his face toward him. Blood oozed from Seto's mouth, his half-closed eyes were dull and glassy. Jou screamed.
He woke with a start, it took a few seconds to remember where he was. The shelter. Since he had no belongings, Jou had reasoned that he'd get a better night's rest there. He signed in as Yuugi Motou. 'Sorry Yuug,' he thought 'I hope this doesn't cause any problems for you and gramps.'
The dream had frightened him. He lay shivering, looking up at the ceiling of the gymnasium his cot was in, and the events of the prior evening came flooding back. He felt dirty, guilty, deserving. He needed to take a shower and rid himself of his father's -- 'Don't go there, Jou' he warned himself, 'just take your shower.'
In the locker room he folded his clothes neatly and soon found himself under the blazing ministrations of the shower. It felt good. It was early and he was alone, no pervs at least. He didn't want to think of the future, because he was afraid there was none for him. He didn't want to go back to working the street like he did a couple of years ago. His father had gotten real bad drunk one night, and told Jou he needed to find a job or else. Not much else for a fourteen-year-old to do. So he offered himself up for blowjobs. He was a cute kid and made a tidy sum without having to work too hard. He was fast and he could outrun the pimps, and he made the other prostitutes laugh. They were one big happy dysfunctional family. At least he had some of his own money for a time. It all ended when some john kicked the shit out of him because he wouldn't have sex. The john tried to rape him, but one of the other prostitutes was able to pull him off and call the cops. Jou managed to escape home before they arrived.
He told his father he'd been in a street fight. Soon after that, Jou came into some money from his mother's estate. How her lawyer tracked him down he never knew. He should have taken it and run, but instead he pissed it away trying to keep a roof over their heads.
He was still friendly with a couple of the 'girls' from the street, and didn't hesitate to chat when he ran into them. His friends would look on wide-eyed.
"Jou, that guy, isn't he a prostitute?"
"Yeah, hey so what, I know him from my nabe" he would reply. That would put an end to the conversation.
He had never been uncomfortable with his homosexuality, but he'd always known it probably wouldn't be cool for the old man to know. 'Guess I called that one right,' he grimaced to himself. He never broadcasted it either, he didn't rally think it was anyone's business but his own. 'Live and let live,' he thought. Though the way he and Kaiba went at it, you'd never know.
The thought of Kaiba caused his breath to catch and he let out a slow sigh. Kaiba really had it in for him, and yet Jou knew that he got under Kaiba's skin like no one else. He imagined what it would be like if they got together. Kaiba was so fucking hot. Jou had practically drooled over his body when they had phys ed together one semester. The things he would do if he ever had that body to himself.
To Jou, though, Kaiba was Mount Everest, distant and unattainable. 'Though, with the right equipment ...' he smiled, 'anything is possible.'
The water sluiced down through his hair and stung some of the welts and sore spots on his body. He soaped up gently, paying careful attention to his anus. There didn't seem to be too much blood, there had been just a little in his underpants, and he reflected hopefully that his father was such a fuck-up that he couldn't even get that right. But the beating, that had been real for sure.
He toweled off and put his clothes back on. Three days now and they were looking mighty bad. Maybe he could go by Yuug's and wash them there tonight. He knew that he was going to have to tell his friends something, maybe they'd be able to help him work some kind of a plan out.
The shelter offered a light breakfast of packaged ramen that he scarfed up on his way out. He knew it was too early for school, but had no where else to go. It was the last day of school, and Jou worried about what would happen to him over vacation.
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When Kaiba pulled up to school he observed Jounouchi was already waiting in front of the locked doors, once again wearing the same dirty clothes. 'Three days' Kaiba fumed.
Before he could say anything, Jounouchi blurted "Yeah, hey Kaiba I know, 'Make inu, same clothes again? Has your master been mistreating you?' Blah, blah, blah. Yada yada yada. Can you do us both a favor and just skip it today?" Kaiba could see he was spoiling for a fight. He didn't take he bait.
"Jounouchi," he said evenly, "I want to apologize."
"Fah what?" Jou eyed him suspiciously.
"I was mistaken about the money," Kaiba continued. "Mokuba mentioned to me last night that he had borrowed it."
At the mention of Mokuba's name, Jou softened a bit and they stood together silently.
Jou was working on his options. He knew he could probably crash at Otogi's place, but that in itself opened up a whole shitload of problems. They hadn't exactly parted on good terms, but he knew Otogi would jump at the chance to hook up again. He had met Otogi when he was on the street giving blowjobs. Otogi became a regular customer, and paid Jou well. Otogi owned a start-up gaming company with titles that were geared strictly for the NC-17 crowd. Lots of sex and violence. He'd made a tidy sum for himself. He also created a dice game for all ages that directly competed against Kaiba Corp.'s most popular titles.
One time Otogi won Jou in a dice game. Jou knew for sure Otogi cheated, but he still couldn't figure out how. He never would have bet himself if he knew what Otogi had planned.
For a week he was Otogi's slave. Jou figured it would entail a lot of cooking and cleaning, maybe some blowjobs. What he didn't know was Otogi has something else altogether planned. He wanted Jou, and often. Jou bet he could have weaseled out of the agreement, but he was too proud. So he suffered through a week of the humiliation of being chained and collared as an all-purpose sex toy.
Otogi thought it would be funny to mention to Kaiba that he won his favorite dog in a dice game.
"If you want to borrow him sometime, he's very obedient," Otogi said suggestively.
Kaiba had stared back impassively, though inside he was raging. "That doesn't interest me." he said. It was met with a torrent of laughter.
Jou sighed with resignation. Maybe it wouldn't be that bad, Otogi was pretty hot, and he definitely liked to spend his money on his playthings. As long as Jou could lay down some ground rules, like none of that S&M shit. That Otogi was Kaiba's competition in the gaming world was kind of a plus. 'Never miss a chance to piss him off,' he thought.
Kaiba's wheels were spinning. He knew Jounouchi was in dire straits, but would never accept the mere hint of charity, especially from him. He had to get him to his house. He was genuinely afraid for him. Once there, Kaiba would be able to convince Jounouchi stay for a couple of days. Beyond that, he was uncertain.
"Mokuba has been pestering me to bring someone home to play with him. Maybe you'd like to come by after school today?" Kaiba asked.
Jou eyed him warily. Something inside told him that Kaiba would not use Mokuba to humiliate him. He had to take that risk at least, because this opportunity looked like his best option.
"Yeah, um sure, Kaiba." Jou quickly switched gears. This was an interesting development. Mokuba loved hanging out with Jou and Yuugi, this could be an in to get a couple of days R&R at the Kaiba estate.
"Then it's settled. Meet me here after school and I'll drive you home."
Kaiba looked at the other boy carefully. For the first time he noticed a bruise under Jou's right eye. He reached out and softly touched it with his thumb. He let it trace Jou's cheekbone. Jou turned his head away.
"Where did you get that?" he asked, "Some stree--"
"Some streetfight," Jou answered quickly. He was uncomfortable under Kaiba's stare. But the touch was electrifying. He began to think that maybe Kaiba knew more about what was going on in Jou's life then he was letting on. He wasn't sure how to feel about that.
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