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In The Locker Room	By : AtomBunny Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 7396 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Joey Wheeler wandered forlornly down the road away from Kaiba Corp nursing what he considered to be the worst case of blue balls he'd ever experienced. Not for the first time since he'd left Kaiba's office, he wished that he hadn't run quite so quickly. Maybe Kaiba hadn't meant that last line alluding to stress relief in the way that he'd taken it. Joey shook his head, snorting even as the thought crossed his mind. Yeah, right. This was Kaiba he was thinking about here. How else could he have meant it? It wasn't like he'd said he'd liked him back when he confessed, or offered to take care of Joey's arousal in return. No, he was probably congratulating himself on getting the mutt to run so that he wouldn't have to lower himself.

He sighed, regretting that he'd probably never get to see or taste that fantastic cock again, never mind do all the other things that had been playing through his imagination over recent weeks. Just thinking about it had his balls aching all the more, but he knew that the feeling would subside before too long and relief wasn't what he needed the most right now. With that thought in mind, he pulled out his battered old cell phone and hit a speed dial number.

"Hey Yugi," Joey said as the call was answered.

"Hey Joey. Everything alright?" Yugi asked with some concern. Joey sounded a little... off.

"Would it be OK if I came over?" Joey asked, hoping he didn't sound too desperate. "I could do with... talking to someone."

"Of course Joey. You know you are welcome here any time," Yugi replied. "What's it about?"

"It's... not really something I can talk about over the phone," Joey said evasively.

"Oh." Yugi really did sound worried then. "How long until you get here?"

"I can be there in a couple of minutes," Joey said.

"OK, see you then," Yugi said, then he hung up and went to apprise his Grandpa of the situation.

True to his word, Joey arrived at the Game Shop within the two minutes and he quickly found himself ushered inside and given a hot cup of tea. Then Solomon left them to talk, knowing that they would want their privacy. Joey placed the tea on a side table then flomped into a chair and put his head into his hands, starting as Yugi touched him gently on the shoulder.

"Joey, what's wrong?" Yugi asked, concerned at his friend's behaviour.

Joey was quiet for a few moments before he gathered the courage to speak. If any of his friends would be able to understand and not judge him, it was Yugi. "I'm sorry Yug'," he said, "It's just a big thing, you know?"

"Take your time Joey," Yugi said gently as he sat in the chair opposite. "You know you can tell me anything you need to."

"Thanks Yug'. I appreciate that," Joey said with some relief. He reached for his cup of tea and took a few sips as he tried to get his roiling thoughts in order. "I just came here from Kaiba Corp," Joey said as an opening to the conversation.

"Kaiba Corp?" Yugi was somewhat surprised. "Did Kaiba do something to you?"

"You could say that," Joey confirmed, "but probably not in the way you are thinking."

"How do you mean then?" Yugi was genuinely confused.

"It's hard for me to say," Joey sighed. "The thing is... I like Kaiba. Some things happened today that made me think he might like me too, but after what happened just before I left, I think I might be wrong."

"You... like Kaiba?" Yugi said, looking at Joey as if he'd grown a second head.

"Is it a problem that I like guys?" Joey asked, an almost stricken look on his face.

"No, no, not at all," Yugi waved his hands in a gesture of denial.

Joey slumped in relief," Oh thank goodness," he said.

Yugi smiled sympathetically. "What kind of friend would I be if I let this come between us? You like who you like and you can't help that, but Kaiba? You hate each other and you were always fighting."

"Well, you know what they say about it being a thin line between love and hate and all that,"Joey rationalised. "I realised I didn't hate him a few weeks ago. After that I started avoiding him."

"You know, I did notice that," Yugi mused. "So did the others, but we took it as a change for the better which is why none of us said anything. We didn't want to jinx it."

"Yeah, well, I didn't feel comfortable fighting with him once I realised that I felt... that way," Joey said. "I thought he still hated me. Well, until this afternoon anyway."

"I'm guessing that has something to do with the mark you have on your neck," Yugi observed with a smirk on his face.

"Oh yeah, I got that one in the locker room after school," Joey said frankly, "but I gave Kaiba one in return when I went to his office."

Yugi sat forwards and looked at Joey expectantly. "Tell me more," he commanded.

Joey laughed, "Yugi, you can be worse for gossip than Tea sometimes."

"Hey, I just thought someone else's viewpoint might help you come to terms with what's bothering you," Yugi protested, "and even if I can't help you, just talking about it might be help enough,"

Joey smirked. "Come on Yug', you're just being nosey. Admit it."

"Well, you could say that," Yugi admitted a little shamefacedly, "but regardless, it is a valid point."

"You just keep on telling yourself that," Joey said good naturedly, but then he turned more serious as he explained everything that had happened since that afternoon, from being kept behind on his own to put the equipment away after gym class, to walking out of Kaiba's office when he made it sound like he was just there as an outlet for his stress.

Yugi listened quietly without interrupting until Joey had finished his tale. "Do you really think he was only using you as stress relief?" He asked.

"I dunno Yug'," Joey replied, "but it's not like he offered to return the favour or anything." He winced at the reminder. "Worst case of blue balls ever!"

"Maybe he was too out of it to realise?" Yugi reasoned, blushing a little at Joey's crude words. "I'm sure if you had let him know..."

"Yeah but... you know... the thing is..." Joey realised that he was prevaricating around the point and got on with it, "I wasn't exactly unaffected by we'd been doing," he said with a blush, "and I'm pretty sure that I'd have come almost as soon as he touched me. That would have been embarrassing."

"Actually I think I would have found it amazingly hot," a deep voice came from the doorway and both Yugi and Joey looked up in shock to find Kaiba leaning nonchalantly against the door-frame. Yugi's eyes widened as they flicked from the mark on Joey's neck to the mark on Kaiba's neck. To hear Joey talking about it was one thing, but to see the evidence right before him was something else entirely.

"Kaiba?" Joey asked shakily, "how long have you been there?"

"Long enough," Kaiba replied with some mirth in his eyes. He turned to Yugi, "Would you mind if I talked to Joey alone for a few minutes? Please." He added that last almost as an afterthought.

"Are you alright with that Joey?" Yugi asked with concern for his friend.

"Yeah, I'm OK with that," Joey said, sounding a little more certain than he felt.

"I'll be in the kitchen if you need me," Yugi said, then he got up and left, intent on talking to his Grandpa about announcing guests and not letting them eavesdrop on private conversations in future.

As the door closed, Kaiba crossed to the seat that Yugi had recently vacated and sat down. He looked across at Joey who was doing his best to avoid his gaze.

"Joey, look at me," he said gently, continuing when Joey didn't respond, "I don't know what is happening between us, but it's definitely more than simple stress relief."

Joey was flushed as he finally looked at Kaiba. "Do you mean it or are you just saying that?"

"I mean it," Kaiba said, looking at Joey intently while sporting a small blush of his own.

Joey smiled. "So, how did you know to find me here anyway?" he asked.

Ah, now this was familiar territory. "Like I said earlier, you are just that predictable," Kaiba said with a smirk, then seeing that Joey was almost certainly getting ready to bolt again, he moved across and embraced Joey where he was sitting, Joey's legs falling open, allowing Kaiba to settle between them. "Come home with me tonight," Kaiba whispered seductively into Joey's ear, making the other teen shiver.

"I don't know..." On one hand Joey really did want to go with Kaiba, but on the other hand he still wasn't one hundred percent sure that Kaiba wasn't playing some kind of sadistic game with him.

"Well, while you make up your mind," Kaiba had a predatory gleam in his eye, "I do believe that I owe you one." He smirked at Joey's pole-axed expression as he started fiddling with the opening to Joey's trousers.

"What? Wait!" Joey exclaimed, trying to bat Kaiba's hands away ineffectually. "You can't do that. Not here!"

"Why not?" Kaiba asked. "We have privacy and I'm pretty sure that it won't take long." he ran his fingers over the already rock solid erection in Joey's trousers to prove his point. "Besides, Kaibas always pay their debts.

"But..." Joey began to protest again, but was silenced as Kaiba leaned in and kissed him soundly.

"Shut up," Kaiba said as he pulled away from Joey's lips. Joey just sat there, stunned into silence as Kaiba finally succeeded in undoing his trousers, allowing his cock to spring free. "No underpants?" Kaiba asked with a raised eyebrow.

Joey blushed slightly. "Well, they did get a bit soiled earlier," he said by way of explanation.

"Oh..." Kaiba's eyes widened with realisation.

"Yeah, oh," Joey said, shivering in anticipation as a hungry look came over Kaiba's face as he took in the sight of Joey's erect penis, then before he could once again attempt to voice his objections, he found himself stifling a groan as Kaiba licked him from base to tip, then he gasped out loud as Kaiba took him into his mouth. Joey arched up from the chair at the feeling of that hot, wet heat surrounding his cock and he almost shouted out loud as Kaiba suddenly swallowed him to the hilt, the sensations quickly building into more than he could stand.

Kaiba's prediction was right; he really wasn't going to last very long and he fisted his hands into Kaiba's immaculate locks, tangling them as he urged Kaiba on, desperate for the release he had been denied earlier in the day. He gave several long, low moans as Kaiba increased the pace and he soon erupted, emptying everything he had down Kaiba's waiting throat. It took several long moments for Joey to come back to himself and he finally surfaced to find Kaiba regarding him intently.

"You really are a howler, aren't you?" Kaiba said with a satisfied smirk, causing Joey to flush deeply once again. Before he could say anything in return, Kaiba had leaned forward to whisper into his ear, "Come home with me tonight."

The words had Joey shivering in anticipation. "I'm not convinced that it's the best idea in the world," he said carefully, "but..."

"Fine!" Kaiba snapped as he stood up abruptly. "I'll be going then." He turned and strode from the room.

"Kaiba, wait," Joey shouted after him, annoyed that Kaiba was running away again, but Kaiba didn't stop. Joey attempted to go after him, only to realise that he was still hanging out of his trousers. He righted himself as quickly as he could then left the room on wobbly legs, only to be surprised to run into Yugi right outside the door.

"Joey, are you alright?" Yugi was the very image of concern. "We heard you shout out a few minutes ago and we were concerned that Kaiba may have... done something to you."

Joey went an interesting shade of red. "It was nothing Yugi, really," he blurted, not wanting to admit that Kaiba had just given him a blow job in Yugi's living room. He looked past Yugi and down the hall. "Where is Kaiba anyway? I gotta talk to him before he leaves."

There was the sound of a car door slamming and an engine revving loudly outside that quickly disappeared into the distance. "I'm sorry Joey, he's already gone," Yugi said with some sympathy. "He just threw out a line about having repaid his debts and left."

"God damn it!" Joey exclaimed, throwing his hands in the air in frustration.

"Joey?"

"Kaiba asked me to go home with him for the night," he explained, becoming more frustrated and agitated with every word. "When I tried to give him my answer, he only listened to half of it, up to the point where I said it might not be the best idea, but before I could say that I was going to go anyway, he iced up and walked out."

"Maybe it's for the best," Yugi said carefully. "From what you've told me, things do seem to be moving rather fast."

"I dunno Yug'. I think we've been building up to this point for months. But..." Joey gave Yugi a stricken look, "he must think I rejected him. Whether I stay or not, I'm going to have to go after him to clear that much up at least."

"I guess I can understand that," Yugi said as he walked with Joey to the front door. "Just... be careful, OK?"

"Thanks Yug'," Joey said as he hugged his friend quickly. "You... will keep this between us for now, won't you?"

"Of course," Yugi said with a smile. "What you tell and to whom is completely up to you."

"Thanks again Yug'," Joey said with some relief. "Don't wait up!" he called over his shoulder as he left.

"Good luck Joey," Yugi called out. He wasn't stupid and he had a pretty good idea as to what had really happened between Joey and Kaiba in his living room, but he wasn't going to say anything right now as Joey was stressed enough already. Maybe later, if everything worked out, he could rib him over it a bit, he thought, smiling a little as he thought about how flustered Joey would be. Still, he really hoped that Joey knew what he was doing, but all he could do now was be there for him whatever happened. After all, what were friends for?
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