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The Valentine's Card	By : AtomBunny Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 3788 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own YuGiOh!. That pleasure belongs to Kazuki Takahashi. This is solely written for fun and not for profit.

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Jou sat a little uncomfortably opposite Seto in the back of his limousine. "So, what do ya have in mind now, Kai... err... Seto," he asked as Seto gave him a light glare as he covered his slip.

"That depends on you," Seto said. "first of all, come over here." he patted the seat next to him to indicate where Jou should be sitting. Jou nodded and moved over to the other seat, careful of his twisted ankle.

"OK, now what?" Jou asked.

"This," Seto said simply as he pulled Jou into their first kiss, taking advantage and deepening the kiss as Jou gasped in response. For several long moments the two boys continued to kiss, tongues caressing in an intimate dance and hands wandering, until eventually, Seto pulled away. He grinned a little as Jou whimpered at the loss of contact.

"Holy shit, Seto," Jou gasped once he had regained his senses. He'd never felt anything quite like that from simply kissing before. He flushed deeply as he realised that he was now also quite aroused.

"Holy shit indeed,"Seto replied calmly, belying his own response to the kiss. "So Katsuya, would you like me to take you home now?"

"Ah, no. I'd arranged to stay at Yugi's tonight anyway..."

"So would you like me to take you there?"

"Not yet," Jou said. Becoming a little bolder, he straddled Seto on the seat and leaned close. "I think I'd rather do a bit more of this first," he whispered, then he engaged Seto in their second kiss, completely losing his embarrassment as he realised that Seto was just as aroused as he was.

"Mmm, Jou..." Seto murmured as he ran his hands up and down Jou's back, fighting to hold back as he didn't want their first time to be in the back of the limo. "Jou, will you come home with me tonight?" he asked. "I want... I want to do this properly."

Jou froze for a moment at the implications of that invitation, however he realised that he knew exactly where things were going to lead if they didn't stop soon and it would be much better in a comfortable bed than in the back of a moving vehicle. Resolutely thrusting any reservations that he may have had aside, he breathed a simple 'yes' into Seto's ear. The simple agreement had Seto fumbling for the intercom, rasping a terse "Home Isono," into the microphone, not even waiting for a response before turning the switch to off and turning his attention back to the blond who was currently sucking on his neck.

"That's going to leave a mark you know," Seto moaned.

"Mmm, I know that," Jou replied, sitting back a little. "You don't mind too much do you?"

Seto's response was to pull Jou closer again. "I don't mind. It will just let everyone know I'm yours. Or I could just cover it with a polo neck..."

"Oooh, you are impossible," Jou laughed as he leaned into Seto's neck, "but that's OK, I like a challenge." The boys continued kissing and petting as they moved towards their destination, only to be disturbed by the insistent bleeping of the intercom.

"What is it?" Seto snapped as he answered perhaps a little more irritably than he'd intended.

"I'm sorry to disturb you sir," the chauffeur come bodyguard said apologetically, "but it would appear that we are being followed by someone on a motorcycle."

"So, why are you telling me about it?" Seto asked as he struggled to keep his mind on what Isono was telling him, something he was finding quite difficult to do with a blond puppy distracting him by nibbling on his neck. "You know procedure when it comes to this sort of thing."

"Yes sir," Isono replied, "but I recognised the rider as being one of your companion's friends, so I wished to clarify."

As the information penetrated Jou's lust fogged brain, he looked up sharply to peer out of the back window, then dropped his head back onto Seto's shoulder with a pained groan. "He's right, it's Honda," he said. "Damn it."

"Isono, keep driving for now. I'll give you instruction in a minute." he commanded, turning the intercom off once he got the acknowledgement. He turned his attention back to Jou. "What's the matter?" he asked, knowing that Jou seemed to be more upset than was usual over this.

Jou sighed as he moved away from Seto, not being sure how the taller boy would take this. "Honda has a... thing... for me," he explained. "I've always discouraged him, but it doesn't matter how many times I've told him, he's never really listened."

"How long has this been going on for?" Seto asked coolly.

Jou shook his head as Seto began to ice up. "I'm not really sure exactly when things changed for him, but he knew that I liked you and since my 18th birthday he's been getting worse."

"Because he perceived that things might change after you reached your majority?"

"I guess so," Jou said dejectedly. "But even though I don't want anything to do with him in that way, I still consider him my friend and I don't want him to get into trouble..."

"OK pup," Seto made a decision, "I won't cause any trouble for him at the moment, but shall we both have a word with him? I'm sure that he'll follow us back to the mansion and at least we will be afforded a small amount of privacy on the grounds." He didn't add that there would be more security available in case of any trouble.

"Alright, that's probably for the best," Jou said with a downcast demeanour.

"Puppy?"

"I'm sorry, I'm just peeved that he spoiled the mood." Jou said with a hint of a scowl.

"Well, that might not be such a bad thing," Seto said. When Jou looked at him with curiosity he continued, "because for all that I asked you to come home with me, I was having quite a hard time holding back and things may well have ended up going further than we had intended."

Jou blushed, but didn't say anything as Seto activated the intercom and instructed Isono to take them home. He also gave instructions to inform security of the person on the motorcycle and that he was to be allowed to follow them onto the grounds, but that they were to be on standby for any trouble.

Soon, the limo pulled through the gates of the Kaiba estate, and Honda pulled up outside. Seeing the gates wide open he made his decision and finally followed the limo up the drive. As he pulled up he saw both Jonouchi and Kaiba waiting for him, standing together and with fairly unreadable expressions on their faces. He parked the bike, got off and removed his helmet, then launched into Jou.

"Jou, what the hell do you think you're doing, man?" He demanded.

"What business is it of yours, fin head?" Seto demanded in return, only to subside as Jonouchi put a hand on his arm.

"Let me deal with this Seto," Jou said gently, before turning his attention to his friend. "Although he does have a point."

"I can't believe you are asking that Jou," Honda protested, even though his heart had sunk as he'd heard Jou call Kaiba by his given name. "You are my friend. I'm just concerned about you."

"Yugi, Anzu, Ryou and Otogi are also my friends, but they trust me to look after myself." Jou pointed out.

"But they haven't been friends with you as long as I have..." it was a lame argument and Honda knew it.

"Cut to the chase, fin head," Seto butted in, seeing that this was only going to go around in circles if he didn't intervene. "That isn't the reason you chased Jou here and you know it."

"Fuck off Kaiba," Honda spat, "this is all your fault. If it weren't for you..."

"Stop right there Hon'," Jou butted in. "Before you finish that thought, it wouldn't matter if Seto were in the picture or not. I don't like you that way and I thought you understood that."

"But I don't understand why you are with him. I thought you hated him." Honda wasn't ready to give up yet.

"I've never really hated him," Jou explained, "not even when he was being a huge ass." he grinned as Seto growled in his ear and he knew he would pay for that later. "You know that. Heaven knows I've told you enough times."

"But..."

"Go home Honda, before you embarrass yourself even more," Seto sighed. "Katsuya is here of his own free will. He can leave whenever he wants, but I don't see him trying to get away, do you?"

Defeated, and heart sinking even further after hearing Seto use Jonouchi's given name, Honda donned his helmet, jumped on his bike and sped away.

"I hope he's going to be OK," Jou said, looking in the direction Honda had gone with some worry.

"He'll be fine, puppy," Seto put his arm around the smaller teen. "He's the kind of person that won't get it until it's shoved in his face. Now, hopefully he should accept it and come around, although I'll be the first to say that it could take a while."

"I guess you're right," Jou said sadly. "It's just he was my best bud for years, ya know?"

"I know," Seto replied, giving Jou a fond squeeze. "Now come on in. It's quite nippy out here and I wouldn't want you to catch a chill."

Jou smiled at Seto's caring tone as they made their way towards the house. Seto would have picked Jou up and carried him, but he knew that Jou had his pride and would not appreciate it, so he settled for supporting Jou as he walked instead. As they entered through the front door, however, they were accosted by Mokuba.

"Seto, how did it go?" the boy began, only to come up short as he took in the blond beside him, eyes widening with concern as he took in how the smaller teen was limping. "Jou! What happened? Are you alright?"

"Yeah, I'm fine. I just had a little disagreement with the head waiter, that's all."

"Oh was it that nasty greasy little man?" Mokuba made a moue of distaste, "What was his name? Takeo?"

"Yes that's the one," Seto confirmed, "and after tonight he no longer works for Kaiba Corporation."

"Oh thank goodness," Mokuba looked relieved. "He always looked down his nose at me and I could never figure out what I was supposed to have done."

"That guy had some serious issues alright," Jou said.

"What are you doing up anyway Mokuba?" Seto asked the boy. "It's way past your bedtime."

"I just wanted to know how things went with Jou," Mokuba replied. "So... are you together now?" He looked at them with hopeful eyes.

"I dunno, are we?" Jou asked Seto teasingly.

"Silly puppy, of course we are." Seto smiled indulgently at Jou only to have the wind knocked out of him as Mokuba tackled him into a hug.

"Yeah! I'm happy for you," the black haired boy said as he squeezed Seto and Jou into a three way hug. After a moment he detached himself and went to run up to bed. "Goodnight Seto, goodnight Jou," he said, stopping as he reached the halfway point of the stairs and looking back with mischief in his eyes. "Don't do anything that I wouldn't do," he smirked before racing off to his room.

"Squirt," Jou growled good naturedly. "I'm kinda glad Honda interrupted us now." he said as the boy disappeared from view.

"Yes. I dread to think what Mokuba might have seen otherwise," Seto said in a contemplative voice.

"The kid isn't as innocent you seem to think he is, though," Jou said.

Seto looked as though he were about to get annoyed for a moment before he slumped a little. "You are right. I'd have preferred to keep him innocent a little longer, but..."

"He's a good kid," Jou said, "good head on his shoulders."

"Thanks Jou." Seto escorted Jou to the lounge and sat him down on the large comfortable couch. "Now would you like a drink?"

"Ah, sure," Jou replied. "A coke will be fine thanks."

Seto returned, having removed his trench coat while he was gone and with the requested drink. He sat down next to the now slightly nervous blond. "Jou?"

"It's OK Seto," Jou replied. "I'm just feeling a little nervous, you know? It's not like I've ever done anything like this before." He looked downwards, embarrassed by what he had just admitted.

"Jou look at me," Seto said, waiting until the blond was looking warily at him. "Don't be embarrassed. After all, you aren't the only one."

Jou was shocked. "You mean you're..."

Seto nodded, a pink flush across his cheeks.

"So, what now?" the blond asked.

"Hmm... how about we start with this and see..." Seto said as he leaned in for a kiss. Jou instantly responded, throwing his arms around the taller boy and deepening the kiss.

"Hmm, eager..." Seto said as they pulled apart for a moment.

"Yeah, I'm still pretty worked up from earlier on," Jou mumbled into Seto's neck. He rubbed against the taller boy, making it obvious just how worked up he was. "It's a good job that you'd untucked my shirt earlier or I'd have given Honda an eyeful."

Seto pushed Jou onto his back, crawling over him. "That is a good thing. I wouldn't want him seeing what is mine," Seto smirked, "and you are so hot, puppy," he breathed as he leaned in to ravage Jou's mouth in a passionate kiss. He groaned loudly as their clothed arousals brushed against each other.

"Seto," Jou gasped as they bucked against each other almost helplessly, "If we don't slow down, this is gonna be over before it starts."

"I think," Seto said as he struggled to regain some semblance of control, "we are both a bit too wound up to do this properly," he pulled away, "and I know how to fix that."

"Huh?" Jou looked up at Seto in lust hazed confusion, which turned into wide-eyed realisation as the taller teen reached for his zipper. "Seto?"

"Hush puppy," Seto looked into Jou's worried eyes with lust glazed ones of his own as he freed the blond's rock hard penis. "Hmm, a natural blond," he smirked before he took Jou's cock into his mouth.

"Aah! Seto!" Jou exclaimed at the feeling of that warm, wet heat surrounding his cock. He tangled his hands into Seto's brunet tresses and began to buck uncontrollably until Seto had the presence of mind to pin Jou's hips down with his hands. It didn't make a huge amount of difference as within a few more seconds, Jou had exploded into his mouth. Seto, even though he had expected Jou to come quite quickly, hadn't been prepared for just how quickly Jou would reach his climax. Despite this, he swallowed down as much as he could of Jou's release and gently lapped up all that he had missed while the other recovered.

"Mmm, delicious," Seto said in a sensual voice as Jou looked at him with glazed eyes. Seto wasted no time in climbing up over Jonouchi as he lay on the sofa, then kissed the other boy harshly, thrusting his tongue into Jou's mouth. Jou may have been sated, but Seto was not. He moved hard against Jou, now desperate for release and unable to stop himself.

Jou allowed Seto to have his way, still too dazed from his recent orgasm to do anything else. He could taste himself on Seto's lips and he could feel Seto's erection moving hard against his hip. This brought him back to his senses and made him realise that Seto would need relief too and it was selfish of him just to lie there while Seto was still in need. He made to move, to push Seto back so that he could take care of Seto's arousal in return, when Seto stiffened against him, burying his face into Jou's neck with a harsh groan as he climaxed. Then, he collapsed, spent and panting on top of Jou.

"Seto?" Jou turned his name into a question, "You ok?"

"Sorry Jou," Seto said, not raising his face from where it was against Jou's neck, "I couldn't hold back any longer."

"Don't apologise," Jou said rubbing his hands against Seto's back in what he hoped was a comforting gesture. "OK, I'd have liked to have done it myself, but I'm kind of flattered you know. It's not everyday a hot guy gets so worked up over me that he can't hold back."

"Really?" Seto moved so that he could look at Jou from under his bangs, face flushed with embarrassment at his loss of control.

Jou leaned up and kissed him gently, "Yeah, really," he said with a smile. "Come on, I was almost there myself before you went down on me." He pushed Seto back, "But I still want a taste." He moved off the sofa and knelt on the floor, moving himself so that he could access the front of Seto's trousers. Shortly he had Seto's fly undone and Seto watched with wide eyes as Jou's fingers dipped beneath the waistline of his boxers, collecting some of the now cooling essence from inside his pants. He brought said finger to his lips where his tongue flicked out to lick the digit clean. "Mmm delicious," he said, echoing Seto's earlier words while giving him a smouldering look.

Seto watched with wide eyes as Jou pulled his member free and proceeded to lave it with soft laps of his tongue. As Jou took the limp cock into his mouth, the feeling of the soft, warm suction and that busy tongue began to have a predictable effect and Seto couldn't contain a groan as he started to come to hardness again.

As Jou felt Seto become hard in his mouth, he pulled away slightly with a touch of surprise. "Wow, looks like someone is ready to go again," Jou said with a smirk.

"You just have that effect on me," Seto said, gasping as Jou gave his length a long, languorous lick from base to tip. "Jou... stop..." Seto gasped as Jou took him into his mouth once again.

"Seto?" Jou was concerned as he pulled back. Surely Seto couldn't possibly be ready to blow again already?

Seto saw Jou's concerned look and spoke quickly to put his mind at rest. "Nothing bad," he said in a reassuring tone. "It's just that... this isn't the most private place and I thought that maybe we should take this to my room?" He phrased it as a question.

"Yeah, that's probably for the best," Jou said, standing up a little painfully then tucking himself back into his trousers with a bit of a struggle, being quite hard again himself. He smirked as Seto stared, almost transfixed. "Well, what are you waiting for?"

"Uh? Wha?" Seto looked dazed. "Oh!" he flushed slightly as he regained his wits. "Sorry, I zoned out a little there." He finally stood and straightened his clothes, wincing slightly at the damp residue inside his boxers. He left the room, only stopping half way up the stairs as he realised that Jou wasn't right behind him. He wasted no time in heading back down, finding Jou half way down the hall. "Sorry Jou, I forgot. Again. I'm sorry."

"Nah, it's fine," Jou said, gamely continuing to limp towards the stairs. Although he'd navigated steps earlier in the evening, climbing up that many was going to be a little daunting. However, he didn't have to worry about it for long as he found himself hoisted into Seto's arms. "What the hell?" he blurted out in surprise, throwing his arms around Seto's neck to support himself.

"What kind of boyfriend would I be if I left you to struggle?" Seto said as he carried Jou up the stairs. "But seriously, if you are too injured we don't have to do anything." He reached the bedroom door and placed Jou gently down, looking deeply into those brown eyes. "It'll be fine just to hold you all night."

Jou's face split into a wide grin, "Aww, you say the nicest things," he said as he pulled Seto into a hug, "but don't get all mushy on me now." Jou pulled Seto into a bruising kiss, pushing hard against him. "I've got a dodgy ankle, nothing that will matter when I'm flat on my back with you screwing my brains out."

Once those words penetrated Seto's mind, he opened the door, once again grabbed hold of Jonouchi and carried him inside, kicking the door closed behind him. He carried Jou over to the bed and placed him upon it, covering him with his own body and peppering his face with kisses. "Damn it Katsuya, you are so damned sexy," Seto ground out, moving to suck on Jonouchi's neck.

"Mmm, you too," Jou gasped as he ran his hands over Seto's strong back, grasping hold of the back of his shirt and pulling it free from his trousers, giving him access to the soft skin beneath. Jou smirked as Seto gave a gasp and a shudder at the sensation of hands ghosting over his skin. "Heh, you're ticklish," Jou observed. "I'll have to remember that."

Seto pulled up and away from Jou's questing hands, straddling him. "I bet I'm not the only one," he said with a dangerous glint in his eyes. He quickly opened Jou's shirt and attacked his sides, turning Jonouchi into a shrieking, giggling heap. Then while Jou was recovering from the tickle torture, he scooted backwards slightly and began to work on the opening to Jou's trousers, soon succeeding in having them open once again.

"Hey, no fair!" Jou exclaimed with a mock pout as Seto began to pull his trousers down his long, lean legs, "I'm already half naked and you're still fully dressed!"

"You snooze, you lose," Seto smirked in return as he finished pulling Jou's trousers from him, careful of his injured ankle. Seto kissed the area gently. "But I suppose it's not really fair as you do have a handicap."

Jou gasped at the gentle look on Seto's face as he kissed the bandages covering his injured appendage. He knew that Seto really regretted what had happened, but to see Seto's emotions displayed so openly was something that took his breath away. As Seto released his foot, he sat up and began undoing Seto's shirt, soon having it undone and removed. Seto returned the favour, finally removing Jou's already loose shirt, then he gasped as Jou began working at the opening to his trousers. Seto moved, removing his trousers, boxers and socks, then he finally pulled Jou's boxers off, his breath catching at the sight of Jou fully exposed and waiting for him. Seto couldn't help but smirk as he noticed that Jou was staring unabashedly at him, mouth agape – and was that a little drool he could see? Knowing that to speak now might break the spell, he crawled over Jou, feeling the heat that was coming off Jou's body in waves. He finally crushed his lips to Jou's and they both moaned aloud at the new feeling skin on skin contact.

Jou wrapped his arms around Seto, running his hands firmly over the now exposed planes of his back, being careful not to inadvertently tickle him as that would surely ruin the mood at this point, but then he let out a gasp as Seto moved one hand to tweak at a nipple. Seto took advantage of that gasp to press his tongue inside, dominating the kiss causing Jou to moan at the sensations coursing through him. Then Seto pulled away and began to kiss his way down Jou's hot body.

Shortly, unable to take the slow torture that Seto was inflicting on him, Jou grabbed hold of Seto and flipped their positions, straddling Seto and giving a start as he felt Seto's member prodding against his behind. He came back to himself as he heard Seto growling beneath him. "Patience, love," he said. "I just want to repay the favour." Before Seto could reply, Jou had leaned down to nibble on one of Seto's pert nipples. He was rewarded with a gasping sigh and Seto tangling his fingers into his unruly blond locks. He smirked as he moved from one nipple to the other, then kissed his way down Seto's body, deliberately avoiding the place that Seto would want him to touch the most.

As Seto felt Jou bypass his straining erection, he let out another growl, grabbed Jou and once again reversed their positions. "Enough playing now," he ground out, reaching into the bedside cabinet and pulling out a small pot of lube.

Jou, hearing the need in Seto's voice couldn't help but agree and he opened his legs wide, giving Seto all the access he needed. Seto wasted no time in opening the lube with shaky hands, trembling as he lubed his fingers and moved to place a well oiled digit at Jou's entrance, gently massaging the substance into the delicate flesh. Then he made to press a finger inside, watching Jou's reaction carefully as he did so.

Jou watched Seto tremble, knowing that he was probably feeling the same way, almost overwhelmed that they were together and actually going to do this. He started slightly as Seto pressed a finger up against his anus, starting a circling movement designed to make him relax. It succeeded quite well as Jou was lulled into a feeling of relaxation, but then Seto started pressing the finger inside of him and his eyes shot open in surprise.

"Relax Jou," Seto said in a reassuring tone. "This will go a lot easier if you relax."

"It's OK," Jou panted slightly, "you just took me by surprise, that's all."

"Sorry," Seto said, nuzzling the inside of Jou's thigh.

"It's OK Seto, just... don't stop now."

Seto didn't have to be told twice and he bent once again to the pleasurable task of preparing his soon to be lover. Remembering Jou's previous reaction, he looked up at the blond. "I'm going to put the second finger in now. Are you ready?" he asked.

"Uh-huh," Jou said, feeling almost overwhelmed by the care that Seto was taking over this. Then he willed his body to relax as Seto pushed the second finger in, feeling a small amount of discomfort, but nothing too bad.

"You OK?" Seto asked, beginning to pant a little more harshly as the anticipation threatened to overtake him.

"It's alright," Jou said, adjusting to the increased pressure. "Not too bad, keep going." Seto nodded and continued to move his fingers, preparing his lover for what was to come.

Jou relaxed. This wasn't feeling bad at all. Having something inserted into his ass was a strange, but not unpleasant sensation and he found himself urging Seto on eagerly when he asked if he was ready to take the third. However, when Seto did pust the third finger home, he couldn't help but give out a slightly pained whine.

"Shh, Jou, relax," Seto murmured in a soothing voice, gently moving his fingers in an attempt to find the small bundle of nerves that would make everything feel better. "It won't feel so bad in a moment," he promised.

Jou gasped at the discomfort, not quite pain, but not far off, doing his best to follow Seto's instruction and relax. He was just beginning to lose his nerve, about to tell Seto that he couldn't do this when Seto moved his fingers in a certain way and he couldn't help but let loose a shout as all his nerve endings suddenly lit up.

"Hell yeah!" Jou panted, all discomfort forgotten. "Do that again. Please!" Seto smirked as he complied and proceeded to make Jou writhe and moan in pleasure. Once he judged that Jou was ready, he pulled his fingers free, then moved to pick up the lube and cover his own cock.

"Seto, what did you stop for, that was so good..." Jou whined.

"I'm glad you think so," Seto said with a smirk, then, ready, moved over Jou and pulled his legs up in preparation to impale him, "but I don't think I can wait for much longer."

Jou looked up at Seto with trust filled eyes. "Well what are you waiting for," he said. "Make me yours."

Seto leaned down and kissed Jou deeply, showing all his passion and desire for the willing blond beneath him, then he raised himself up again, lined himself up with Jou's entrance and began to push home, groaning out loud at the hot, tight sensation of Jou's channel surrounding him.

Jou, however, was struggling to keep his reactions under control, the discomfort from having three fingers inside him nothing compared to the pain of being invaded by Seto's length. He was no stranger to pain, but this was something completely different, centred as it was in such an intimate place. He took several deep breaths, controlling his reactions as best he could, but he couldn't stop the discomfort from showing on his face.

Seto, once he was all the way home, closed his eyes, concentrating on keeping his own reactions in check, fighting the instinct to move. However, he noticed Jou's sudden stiffness and he opened his eyes to look upon his lover, instantly noticing the tension in his features. "Jou... Katsuya... if it's too much we can stop."

Jou forced his eyes to open and he looked up into the worried gaze of his lover, the concern on his face touching something deep inside of him. "It's OK Seto," he ground out as he reached up and touched Seto's face, managing a small smile as Seto nuzzled into his palm. "It'll get better in a minute, won't it?" He knew that he didn't sound too sure, but he was determined to see this through.

"It should," Seto said, "but..."

Jou moved his hand and placed a finger across Seto's lips, silencing him. "Shut up and move already," he said, knowing that nothing would change while Seto continued to remain still. Seto leaned forward and kissed Jou lightly, then pulled back up, grabbing hold of Jou's legs as he slowly began to move.

Seto's face was a rictus of concentration as he carefully controlled his thrusts, keeping them gentle as he shifted angles slightly, searching once again for the small node that would help Jou to cope with the discomfort.

Jou kept his breathing steady as Seto began to move, willing himself to relax. He found it easier after a moment, Seto's shallow thrusts helping him to adjust, but then Seto shifted in just THAT way and Jou arched from the bed, shouting out loud as pleasure shot through his body.

"Shit Jou, did I hurt you?" Seto was the very image of concern, stopping all movement instantly.

"No, it's good," Jou gasped. "Do that again."

Seto's eyes widened slightly, then he smirked. "Whatever you say," he said smugly, then he began to move again, knowing that he'd succeeded in finding Jou's sweet spot as the blond once again threw his head back and cried out loud. Seto took a deep breath and then set a relentless rhythm, driving his cock over Jou's prostate on almost every stroke.

Jou writhed and moaned, the pain and discomfort from earlier forgotten as Seto proceeded to drive him towards ecstasy. The feeling of his prostate being struck over and over was almost too much to take, but he knew that he needed something more. He reached down, grasping his own length which was already seeping pre-come, pumping it in time with Seto's strokes, moaning more loudly as he felt his orgasm approaching.

Seto gasped at the erotic image Jou made, pinned below him on the bed. Jou's cheeks were flushed and his mouth was open as he gasped at the sensations coursing through him. Then when Jou reached down to pump his own cock, Seto just about lost it. His thrusts became stronger as his body seemed to take on a mind of it's own, determined to bring him to his fulfilment as fast as possible.

Jou gave a keening wail at the renewed assault, picking up the pace of the pumps on his cock, knowing he was going to reach his peak very shortly. Then it was upon him, like an unstoppable wave and he shouted Seto's name as he erupted over his hand and stomach.

Seto's eyes widened as he felt Jou's orgasm, the channel surrounding him pulsing harshly. It was just too much as his own climax was almost upon him. "Oh God, Jou, I love you." The words were wrenched from his soul as he shot his thick, creamy seed deep inside Jou, then he collapsed on top of him, panting harshly as he recovered from the most intense orgasm he'd ever experienced.

As Seto came, Jou almost started in shock. Did Seto really just say that? Did he mean it, or was it something he said in the heat of the moment?

Seto noticed Jou stiffen against him, the pulled up slightly so that he could look into Jou's shocked brown eyes. "Jou? What's wrong?" he asked.

"Did... did you mean that?" Jou asked uncertainly.

"Did I mean what?" Seto asked with a touch of confusion.

Jou glanced away from Seto, unable to look him in the eye. "You said that... you love me," he said in an almost timid tone.

Seto swore internally. Had he really said that out loud? He hadn't intended to say that just yet, even though it was true. It was just too soon. It seemed that they were doing lots of things too fast, but there was no help for it now. He'd said it and if he were to retract it, it could destroy everything. "I did say that," he admitted, "and... I meant it." He said that last with more than a touch of vulnerability in his voice.

"Oh good," Joey said with some relief, pulling him in for a deep kiss. "I love you too."

"You do?" Seto was shocked. He hadn't expected Jou to say that.

"Yeah, I have for a long time," Jou said, smiling brightly. Then he winced slightly as Seto shifted and his cock finally slipped free from his body.

"You OK?" Seto asked, concerned at that wince.

"Yeah. Just a little sore," Jou replied.

Seto moved and got off the bed, holding out his hand to help Jou up. "Come on, a nice warm bath will help with that and," he blushed slightly, "my bath is more than big enough for two."

Jou smiled as he took Seto up on his offer and they first showered to rinse off the results of their recent bout of lovemaking, then settled together in the large bathtub, cuddling together until the water began to cool. Finally they returned to bed, slumbering together in each other's arms – at least until Mokuba bounced in and began teasing them the next morning anyway.

Once they had chased Mokuba off then got up, Seto checked Jou's ankle then provided a uniform for Jou to wear and they quickly dressed. As he put on the borrowed uniform jacker, Jou was surprised to notcice something on Seto's bedside table so he moved over and picked it up. It was the Valentine's card that he had put with all others for Seto the previous day. "How do you still have this?" Jou asked with some surprise. "I thought you threw it away with the rest of the cards you got."

"I just made it look that way," Seto said. "After I knew that you were going to send me a card, I was on the lookout for your," he smirked, "distinctive handwriting. It was easy enough to slip inside a book until later." He looked at Jou's surprised face and smiled. "Did you really think that I would have thrown your card away, especially after finding out that the sentiment was genuine?"

"Ah, Seto, you big sap," Jou said as he walked over to his lover. "C'mere." He pulled Seto down into a sensual kiss, frowning slightly as Seto pulled away after a few moments. "Seto?"

"As much as I would like to stay here and continue this," Seto said as he caressed Jou's face, "we're going to be late if we don't get a move on and your friends probably think I've kidnapped you as it is."

"Heh, you're probably right," Jou admitted.

"I know I am," Seto said in that smug way of his that usually got Jou's back up, but Jou found that it didn't bother him anymore. He now knew the other side of Seto, the one that he didn't show to the world and he was sure that he'd be seeing much more of it in future.

The End.

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A/N - So that is the third and final part done. I hope you enjoyed it. I know the chapters didn't split all that evenly, but I needed to leave enough plot to post in the 'cleaner' version of this chapter on FF.net once I'd cut it down.

It has to be said that I originally wrote a different (and longer) version of this story where Jou got beaten up by the security at the Ritz and ended up in hospital. I didn't like the way it went, (especially as a Valentine's story should be more fluffy) so I cut it and wrote it again, but on reading it back several months later, I found that it's not actually all that bad and I'll probably post on Dreamwidth as an alternate take later - when I actually finish it that is. :P
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