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Title: In Search of Treasure 3/5

Author: Dark Temptations

Beta: Vash is my Angel

Rating: NC17 *looks sweet and innocent*

Summary: For almost a year, Seto Kaiba has been plagued by three things; an irritating pest who delights in causing him as much inconvenience as possible, his failure to locate a great treasure and the memory of a kiss. As the anniversary of that kiss approaches, he sets out for one last attempt at finding the treasure.

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Dark Temptations Presents

In Search of Treasure

Chapter 3

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The darkness became a blurry swirl of colours and movement. The irritating noise that disturbed him became an audible voice that teased his memory with a feeling of familiarity. He blinked, trying to make his vision clearer, knowing in the back of his mind that he needed to see what was going on. On some level, he knew something was not as it should be.

Then his vision finally cleared. He found himself lying down, staring up into a pair of warm brown eyes. At the sight of those eyes, the memory of what had happened came rushing back to him.

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His plan had been elegant in its simplicity. He had boarded the fastest galleon in the Kaiba Shipping fleet, his pride and joy, the 'White Dragon', in the dead of night. They had immediately set sail for the private island where Kaiba believed the second half of his dragon statue awaited him. He had expected the ship to be attacked by pirates. After all, they attacked every one of his galleons on every journey they made. They attacked, searched the ship and then left again. If it were on the way to the island, there would be no problem. As for the return voyage... Kaiba had found the perfect hiding spot for the statue and he had been confident that the pirates would never have found it, no matter how hard they searched.

At first, everything had gone according to plan. The 'White Dragon' had set sail and then, two days out from port, the pirates had attacked. For Kaiba, that attack had brought on a case of deja vu. He had even been standing in the same place, leaning on the port side of the ship with his face tilted into the fresh sea breeze, when the watchman had called out the sighting of the pirate vessel. The pirates had caught up to the galleon and tethered it with lines and grappling hooks before swinging across with swords in their mouths and gleams of wicked enjoyment in their eyes. The galleon's crew had fought bravely, but in the end, they had been gathered on the deck. This time though, Kaiba had been with them rather than hiding. He had remained cool and aloof as Hishin, the red-haired pirate with a scar on his cheek, had approached him.

Then everything had gone wrong.

There had been no warning and no provocation. Hishin hadn't even been scowling as he'd struck out at Kaiba, hitting the teenager hard enough to knock him unconscious to the deck. At least, Kaiba assumed that was what had happened. He remembered being struck and the sensation that he was falling, but after that... Nothing except darkness, a dull ache in his head and an incessant and irritating buzzing in his ears that might or might not have been a voice talking to him.

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Kaiba had no idea why he had been knocked out. The only reason he could think of was that Hishin had done it in remembrance of the last time their paths had crossed, since that time he'd been stopped from striking Kaiba. But the reason wasn't important. What really mattered was the fact that he was no longer on the deck of the 'White Dragon'. In fact, Kaiba had an uneasy feeling that he wasn't on his galleon at all.

Although, as he looked into the brown eyes of the golden-haired pirate who had been haunting his dreams for the past year, Kaiba had to wonder whether it was uneasiness he was feeling... or anticipation.

"Where am I?" He was more than a little dismayed when his voice came out as a rusty croak.

The pirate grinned. "You're on the 'Black Dragon', the finest pirate vessel to sail the seven seas. It's about time you woke up, Seto. You had me worried there." He reached out and gently stroked Kaiba's cheek.

Kaiba frowned. "You kidnapped me. You will not get away with this."

The pirate laughed. "Ah! Still as spirited as ever. Nice to know being unconscious for four hours hasn't affected your wits."

He couldn't possibly have heard that correctly. "How long?"

Perhaps it was just his imagination, but Kaiba thought he saw a flicker of sympathy in the teen's brown eyes. "Four hours."

"No, that is not possible." Kaiba went to shake his head, then groaned as the dull ache that he had been doing his best to ignore flared into a stabbing pain.

A lightly callused hand cupped his cheek, holding his head still. "Yeah, it's not only possible, but it's true. Sorry about that. Hishin was just supposed to bring ya here, he wasn't meant to hit ya and definitely not knock ya out." The brown eyes suddenly became hard and cold, the change sending a shiver of apprehension up Kaiba's back. "The captain's not happy with him."

The mention of the captain made Kaiba's mind race. "Speaking of your captain, I assume he was the one who ordered me brought here? Why? Where is he? I want to speak to him."

The pirate grinned. "Sorry, no can do. He's not plannin' on seein' ya until you're ready to give him what he wants."

Kaiba arched an eyebrow, despite the pain even that slight movement caused him. "Oh? And what might that be?"

Brown eyes twinkled merrily as the pirate laughed. "I think you already know. He wants the ivory dragon with the sapphire eyes, of course. The real one, not the fake he got a year ago." He wagged his finger a few inches from Kaiba's nose and grinned at him. "That was real naughty of ya, Seto, trickin' us like that. But I'll forgive ya, if ya give the captain the real dragon."

Kaiba glared at him, wondering why he had ever dreamed anything good about this irritating pest. "If he tried to take it over my dead body, I would haunt him until his ship lay in Davy Jones' locker. With him still at the wheel."

The pirate pouted. "Now that's not nice at all, Seto. Although I'm kinda glad ya didn't give in so easily." His eyes gleamed with a mix of mischief, amusement and something that looked remarkably like lust. "Now I get to have some fun." He reached out and ran his hand over Kaiba's cheek and down his neck.

At the touch, Kaiba instinctively tried to pull away, but found himself unable to. Frowning, he took stock of his situation, uneasy at how long it had taken him to do so. His face went pale with dismay and shock as he realised the horrifying truth.

His attention had been so drawn to the pirate's eyes and face, he had completely neglected to notice that he was lying on a narrow bed, naked, his hands and feet bound to the head and base of the bed with what felt like silken ties.

As a wicked smirk tilted the golden-haired pirate's lips, Kaiba's heart raced. He had the sudden feeling that he was in far more trouble than he had realised.

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Some of his apprehension must have shown on his face because the golden-haired pirate grinned at him. "Ya know somethin', Seto? You're really pretty when you're scared. I can't wait to see what ya look like when you're achin' for my touch."

"Well you will just have to, because you will be waiting a very long time!" Kaiba tried to glare at him but he knew it was a failed attempt. He was too busy trying to keep from trembling as the pirate lightly stroked his hand over the hollow of Kaiba's throat. In all his seventeen years, no one had ever touched him in such a way.

When the hand moved, the brunette was relieved but that relief turned out to be only fleeting. The pirate traced his hand down Kaiba's chest, deliberately brushing it over one of his nipples. The treacherous nubbin immediately hardened, causing Kaiba to mentally curse and the pirate to smirk. "Still think I'll have to wait, Seto? Looks to me like your body disagrees with ya on that."

Kaiba turned his head, unwilling to admit to himself that the other boy had a point. He concentrated on thoughts of the work waiting for him back at Kaiba Shipping, brought to mind details of the current shipping schedules and rosters, anything he could think of to try to distract him from the way the golden-haired pirate was caressing his body. When a hand caught his chin, he fought against it for barely a moment before a twinge of pain reminded him that he'd only just come out of unconsciousness. That thought gave him a momentary hope and he willingly turned his head to meet the pirate's eyes.

"You would force yourself on me when I am injured? So much for the code of honour among pirates that I have heard speak of. Only the most base brute would do such a thing." When the pirate winced, he knew his barb had hit its target. He also knew that the smug satisfaction he was feeling must have been showing on his face, because the pirate pouted at him.

"Oh, now that was so far below the belt it hit my feet! What do ya take me for? Of course I'm not gonna force ya when you're injured." His lips moved, going from a sad pout to a wicked smirk in the blink of an eye. "There won't be any force involved. Just relax, lie still and try not to scream too quietly. I'd hate the other guys to think I was losin' my touch."

Before Kaiba could say any of the retorts that sprang to his mind, he found his lips crushed and his mouth filled with the unmistakable heat of the same intense kiss that had been the focus of most of his dreams during the year since he had last experienced it. Although he fought not to feel anything, fought to keep his mind completely blank, he knew it was a battle he would never win. Resigned to his fate, in this at least, Kaiba closed his eyes and allowed the kiss to fill his senses as he did the only thing he could do. The only thing he wanted to do.

He kissed the pirate back with everything he had within him.

As they kissed, the golden-haired teenager moved, climbing up onto the bed beside Kaiba. He lay down; his body warm against the brunette's side. One hand tangled in the dark strands of hair, the other stroked down over Kaiba's side to his hip and then back up again, moving so slowly it drew a moan of frustration from Kaiba before he could stop himself. The pirate did not even break the kiss long enough to smirk though. He merely deepened it; his tongue stroking Kaiba's as his wandering hand stroked over the brunette teen's chest, brushing lightly over one straining bud.

The touch caused Kaiba's body to arch off the bed, or try to at least. The restraints at his wrists and ankles proved frustratingly efficient. That was probably for the best though, since even the small movement he managed caused his head to ache as it was pressed more firmly into the mattress.

He didn't think he groaned, but he must have made some sound to betray himself because the pirate eased his tongue out of Kaiba's mouth. "Take it easy, Seto. Don't hurt yourself. That's my job. By the time I'm done, ya won't remember a time when ya didn't ache." He whispered the words against Kaiba's lips, the brunette feeling them as well as hearing them. Then he reclaimed Kaiba's mouth, his tongue slipping back inside it as if it belonged there and wasn't planning on leaving again.

The hand in Kaiba's hair tangled in the strands a little more, but the real movement came from the golden-haired teen's other hand. It was rubbing over the nipple it had brushed over earlier, the friction causing the little nub to harden even more than it already was. Then talented fingers pinched it and began to roll it between them, drawing another moan from Kaiba before he could stop himself from making the telltale sound of pleasure.

The kiss deepened again and Kaiba felt his other senses begin to grow hazy as the taste of the golden-haired pirate filled his mouth and his mind. As his tongue stroked over the source of the sweet heat, he was vaguely aware of hearing a soft moan. Somewhere in the small part of his mind that retained conscious thought, he realised that the sound had not come from him. The knowledge that the other teen was being affected by the kiss too gave him a small measure of satisfaction. But he barely noticed it since the pirate chose that particular moment to tweak his nipple so hard it hurt.

Brought back to his senses by the sharp pleasure-pain, Kaiba was just in time to feel his tormentor's hand abandon his nipple and trail down his chest to his belly. He moaned into the kiss as callused fingers caressed the tender skin around his navel, then gasped as a finger dipped inside the indentation. Remembering the earlier pain, he forced himself not to arch into the touch. Instead his body shuddered and he could not keep back another moan of pleasure.

The hand continued stroking his navel for a little while, until the brunette's stomach muscles were clenched so tightly in reaction that they were starting to cramp. When the hand finally moved away, Kaiba's tension eased. Then the hand brushed over his hip and began stroking the strip of skin between his belly and his shaft and Kaiba knew he had relaxed too soon.

The soft brush of fingers against his shaft was enough to make him shudder. As the pirate's hand began to stroke his hard length, Kaiba did not even bother trying to keep himself from moaning. He knew when he was fighting a losing battle and his body had definitely won this round over his mind. No matter how sternly he told himself that it was a pirate's touch causing him such wonderful sensations, the fact remained that they were wonderful sensations and his body was revelling in them. When the hand wrapped around his shaft and began to squeeze it as it moved from the base to the tip and back again, Kaiba arched into the touch as best he could and kissed the golden-haired pirate as deeply and passionately as possible.

The hand stroked him firmly, the thumb moving to rub over the tip. It gathered the moisture beading in the slit and massaged it into the head until Kaiba knew he could not take much more.

Then, the pirate's touch stilled and he pulled out of the kiss.

Kaiba opened his eyes, looking up into the lust-filled gaze of his tormentor in confusion.

Brown eyes gleamed and his hand squeezed lightly, causing Kaiba to moan. "So... ya ready to give the captain that dragon yet?"

An ice-cold chill washed over him at the words, erasing all thoughts of warmth and pleasure from Kaiba's mind. His sapphire eyes narrowed into a glare. "I would rather see him in Hell first."

The golden-haired tease sighed and slipped off the bed so quickly that Kaiba would have missed it if he'd blinked. He stood beside the bed, pouting "Ya know, Seto, if ya co-operated, I'd make it worth your while. But since you're so stubborn, maybe I'd better let ya think it over for a while. I'll be back later to see if you've changed your mind."

Kaiba sneered. "Save yourself the trouble. I will never give your captain that dragon."

A grin and a wink was not the response Kaiba had been expecting. "We'll see. I can be pretty persuasive." With a jaunty wave, the pirate left the room. Kaiba heard the click of a key in a lock and then there was nothing to distract him from his pain or the knowledge that the pirate's earlier claim had not been idle boasting, but the truth.

Kaiba honestly couldn't recall a time when his shaft and balls had not ached as they did at that moment.

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An hour later, just as the ache had finally faded and Kaiba's shaft once again lay quiet in the juncture of his thighs, the golden-haired pirate returned.

Kaiba met his laughing, infuriatingly knowing, gaze with a fierce glare, but the boy's only reply was to stick out his tongue. Just the sight of it, pink and perfect, was enough to make the brunette's shaft twitch.

"Hello, Seto. I see at least one part of your body is happy to see me."

As the pirate moved onto the bed and lay at Kaiba's side, there was nothing more to be said. They both knew he had spoken the truth.

The pirate again claimed Kaiba's lips in a hard crush, his tongue slipping into the warmth of the brunette's mouth and stroking the tongue that was unable to resist welcoming it on its return. One of his hands again tangled in Kaiba's hair as his other hand reached out and begin to stroke the brunette's hip and side.

Kaiba tried not to respond. He tried to concentrate on other things. He tried to tell himself that the pirate was only using him to get the statue. But even though he knew it was just a lure to make him more compliant to the pirate captain's wishes, he found that he was more than willing to be lured by this particular bait.

He kissed the golden-haired pirate back and he moaned and arched into the touches with increasing abandon as his arousal grew. His headache had eased, so he was no longer held still by the earlier pain that such movement had caused him. More used to the sensations now, Kaiba was pleased to find that his senses remained clear rather than enveloped by the haze of pleasure that had overwhelmed him earlier. He was able to enjoy the feel of the pirate's hand stroking his body more than before and he also felt the bulge in the pirate's pants as the other teenager pressed into his side.

Although it was torment for him when the pirate again stopped just short of bringing him relief, asked him the same question, received the same answer and left him alone again, at least this time he knew he was not the only one aching.

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Twice more, the pirate came to torment Kaiba with crushing kisses and teasing touches. Twice more, he stopped just short of bringing the brunette the release he craved. Both times, he asked Kaiba the same question and both times he received the same answer. The first time he shook his head and left with a grin and an almost admiring, "You sure are stubborn." The second time though, he stood and looked thoughtfully down at Kaiba for a while before doing something different.

He sat down on the bed beside Kaiba's hip, turned so he could see his face. "I don't get it, Seto. I know you're hurtin'. I know ya want to come more than anythin' right now. So why aren't ya givin' up? Surely you understand the situation. You're on a pirate vessel. No one knows where we are and no one's comin' to save ya. You're at the captain's mercy. Sure, I'm the one doin' the persuadin' now, but the captain's not really known for his patience. When he decides you've had enough chances this way, he'll go on to somethin' else. Believe me, I'm treatin' ya real nice compared to what some of the others would do to ya. If ya give up the statue, you'll get to go home again." He suddenly smirked. "Or is that ya don't want to go home? Should I be flattered?"

Kaiba was hurting too much to put as much heat as he normally would have into the glare he sent. "You wish." His usually vast repertoire of insults was also lost to him. It was hard for him to think when his shaft and balls felt as though they were on fire.

The pirate laughed and shook his head. "No, really Seto. Why don't ya just give the captain what he wants and hand over the dragon? Why are ya bein' so stubborn about it?"

Again, Kaiba's glare had no real heat behind it. "If you must know, it is the principle of the thing. No one steals from me. I protect what is mine." He managed to put a little more heat in his glare as the other teen burst out laughing.

"Oh Seto..." The golden-haired pirate grinned at the brunette. "Even though we haven't seen each other in a year, some things haven't changed. I still like ya." His smile became a thoughtful look. "I like ya so much... I'll let ya in on a secret."

Kaiba's attention was caught. "Oh? What secret?"

He glanced over at the door as though he was worried about getting caught, then he leaned down, putting his mouth next to Kaiba's ear to whisper to him. "The captain wants your statue because it's one of two. When they're joined together, there's supposed to be a map to a treasure on their bases. Ya need both statues to find the treasure."

The brunette was so busy trying not to shiver at the soft breath blowing over his ear that he almost missed the importance of what he was being told. "Oh? How does he know that?" It wasn't difficult to feign surprise. He was astonished that the pirate had told him about it. He was also suspicious. Surely such a thing would be a closely guarded secret.

Again, the soft whisper was almost missed due to the pleasure of the breath in his ear. "He's descended from the pirate who had the statues made. His dad had a book with the whole story in it. But he was greedy. He had no interest in a treasure that he had to actually work for. He just wanted to make some quick cash. He found out your dad was into antiques and stuff so he told him about the treasure and sold him the book. He didn't know it, but he'd found the one person who believed him. 'Cause your dad already had one of the statues."

Kaiba nodded, his mind whirling as more pieces of the puzzle fell into place. But he was still suspicious. "Why are you telling me all this? Surely it would be to your captain's advantage if I did not know. Now that I do, what makes you think it would not make me more determined to keep my statue?"

The golden-haired pirate whispered in his ear again. "Because if ya do that, you'll never find the treasure. You see... the captain has the second statue."

That was the last piece of the puzzle that Kaiba had needed. He wasn't really surprised, since he had been considering the possibility for several months. It was more confirmation than revelation. Nothing had changed, he still had no intention of handing his statue over to the pirates, but at least he was now aware of just how precarious his situation was, and how much he had to bargain with.

"I see. So it would seem that he and I are at an impasse. I refuse to give my statue to him and I am certain that he would not consider giving his statue to me. We each have what the other wants and unless one of us gives in, neither of us will be able to gain any ground." Kaiba shrugged as best he could with his arms still tied to the head of the bed.

The other teen sat up and gently stroked Kaiba's cheek, grinning at him. "Even like this, you're still not prepared to give in, are ya? Good thing the captain's not so stubborn, then."

Kaiba's eyes narrowed sharply. "What do you mean?" He tried to ignore the trail of fire that the other boy's touch seemed to leave as the pirate ran a finger down Kaiba's neck and began idly circling one straining nipple.

"The captain's not cruel. He admires ya for not givin' in to him. His orders were that if ya didn't agree after I was done with ya this time, I was to tell ya about the treasure and... I was to offer ya a deal." As he spoke, he began lightly rubbing the bud itself.

"Oh?" Kaiba shivered at the touch but forced himself to remain focused rather than allow the pleasure to fog his mind. "What are the terms of his proposal?"

"You and the captain join forces. You each provide one of the statues and you both arrange a joint expedition to retrieve the treasure, once you know where it is. When the treasure's found, it's shared. An even split." The golden-haired pirate leaned down and gently licked the twin of the nipple he was currently rolling between his fingers.

If the offer hadn't been so surprising, Kaiba might have missed it due to the wave of pleasure that rippled through him. As it was, he had to take a moment to replay the words in his mind and make sure he was not mistaken about what he believed he had just heard. "That is... a most generous offer."

The pirate grinned and licked Kaiba's nipple again. "Sure is. So you agree then?" He drew the hard nub into his mouth and began to suckle on it gently.

Kaiba allowed himself to arch his back and he could not have held back his moan then if his life had depended on it. "No."

"What?" The teenager sat up and stared at Kaiba with wide eyes. "You're passin' that up? No way!" He frowned down at the stubborn brunette. "Look, that's the best deal you're gonna get."

"I have a counter offer." Despite his body trembling from the pirate's stimulation, Kaiba's voice was as cool and steady as if he was in the Kaiba Shipping boardroom, making a presentation.

Brown eyes filled with wariness as the other boy frowned. "Oh? What do you want?"

Sapphire eyes gleamed as Kaiba's lips curved into a rather wicked smirk. "You."

"What?" Again, the pirate stared at Kaiba in shock. "What do ya mean, me?"

A smug look settled on the brunette teen's face. "What I mean is, I will allow you, and only you, one hour of access to my statue. That should be enough time for you to join your captain's statue with mine and make a copy of the treasure map. Your captain may have all the treasure." His eyes locked with his golden-haired tormentor's. "In return, I want one night with you, in my own bed at my estate in Domino City."

The silence stretched between them as the pirate eyed Kaiba, apparently too stunned to speak. Finally though, he swallowed. "That's all ya want? One night with me?" For a moment he hesitated, then he burst out with, "Why?"

Kaiba shrugged and tried to look as if his stomach was not currently flipping over itself with more nerves than he had ever felt before in his life. One of the first rules his father had taught him about business was that, when striking a deal, you should never let your opponent see you sweat. "I have no interest in treasure or treasure hunting. If your captain wants to go chasing after it, then it is no concern of mine. He is the only one interested in the treasure. Therefore, he needs my statue whereas I do not need his. However, since I do not believe that he will release me until I agree to assist him, then I see no other option but to do so. He wants the treasure and I have no interest in it. What does interest me is the opportunity to... even the score... shall we say."

One eyebrow arched as Kaiba studied the pirate, noting how pale and shaken he looked. "Well? Are you going to relay my offer to your captain?"

The other boy took a deep breath and slowly shook his head. He started to speak, made an odd squeaking sound, cleared his throat and tried again. "I don't need to. The captain authorised me to make a deal with ya. The deal I offered was as high as he was prepared to go. I knew ya wouldn't settle for anythin' less. Since the deal you want includes me, I'm the one who needs to say if I agree or not. "

Kaiba nodded. "Do you?"

The golden-haired pirate took another deep breath, then looked determined. "Yes, Seto. I'll spend one night with you in your bed."

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