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Rent to Own	By : Sparks Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 19912 -:- Recommendations : 3 -:- Currently Reading : 12
Disclaimer: I do not own Yu-Gi-Oh or its characters, or profit in any way from this story.

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Author's Note: And here's the second of the 2 new chapters. This one is.... NOT PG-13. Hope y'all like it!

Just as Kaiba had promised, there was a limo wating at the west gate when Joey arrived. The back door opened automatically, revealing that the owner had beaten him there. "About time you got here, mutt," Kaiba said, motioning for him to get in. "I don't normally like to be kept waiting."

"Nice to know I'm special then," Joey deadpanned as he tossed his schoolbag in ahead of him, cheering inwardly as it hit Kaiba in the side with a loud "WHUMP."

"Oof! Jesus, Wheeler, were you seriously raised in a kennel? What the hell do you have in here, anyway?" Kaiba glared at the offending projectile/backpack, which had already rolled onto the limo floor.

"Wouldn't YOU like to know, you creepy freak," the blonde shot back as he climbed in across from Seto. (Bags get heavy real quick when you're carrying everything you don't want your dad to pawn, break, or kick your ass over.) As the door swung shut, Joey lifted his head and stared the other boy in the eye. "Seriously, Kaiba. What the hell are you trying to pull here? What is this 3-months-booking shit Da- uhhh, 'da boss' was babbling about?" He hurriedly corrected himself. It was bad enough Kaiba knew he was turning tricks, he'd die if it got out that his father was the one forcing him to do it.

"I would think a kid from YOUR side of the tracks would know, Wheeler. It's cheaper to buy in bulk," there was that damn smirk again.

"I'm SERIOUS, moneybags! Look, the first time, you didn't know it was me, I'm willin to believe that. But for the life of me I cannot understand why you would do THIS."

Kaiba ignored him and pressed a button in the seat. "Take us to the office. Scenic route, We're in no hurry."

"I'M in a fuckin hurry!" Joey yelled, momentarily forgetting his surroundings and bumping his head on the limo ceiling as he attempted to lunge for the button. "Ow! Dammit Kaiba, what the hell is going on??"

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"What the hell is going ON?!" Tristan echoed as he sat there in the bushes, gawking with his other friends at the black limo pulling out of the gates.

"Joey.... just got into Kaiba's limo.... and left?" Tea blinked. "I DID just see that, right?"

Yugi nodded, still blinking in shock as he pulled a stray leaf out of his hair. "If it's a hallucination, it's a mass hallucination." He turned to look at the other 2 and found the same worried look in their eyes. "Do you think he'll be OK?"

"Well, it's JOEY," Tea replied.

"...is that a yes or a no?" Tristan grimaced.

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"So let me get this straight, Wheeler." Kaiba crossed his legs, resting his chin on a perfectly-manicured hand. His handsome face was emotionless. "I shell out enough money to keep that yapping mouth of yours free of fat old men's dicks for an entire season, and this... displeases you."

"Th-that's not what I mean!" Joey sputtered, waving his arms frantically. "It's not like I WANNA do it, but...it don't make sense!"

"And pray tell, What 'don't' make sense?" A dark eyebrow raised, almost as irritated by the other boy's grammar as he was his attitude.

"Well... I can't see you doin something like this without getting something out of it for yourself," Joey replied bluntly, settling back in the leather-cushioned seat. "'If you just wanted to humiliate me, you didn't have to make me exclusive. And I KNOW you ain't doing this to protect me..." There was a flash of SOMETHING in the other youth's blue eyes, but Joey had no idea what it meant.

"Of course not. Don't be ridiculous, mutt," Kaiba rolled his eyes, turning to focus on the cityscape passing by outside.

"Don't worry!" Joey fumed defensively, also turning away. "I ain't never taken charity or pity from no one, and I'm sure as hell not gonna start with YOU, moneybags." He glanced up when he heard a loud sigh from the opposite end of the limo.

"Fine, have it your way," Seto shrugged, pushing another button and closing the privacy window between the cab and the driver's seat. "Come on then, you said you were in a hurry earlier didn't you?"

"...you've gotta be kidding."

"Mutt, I never kid when it comes to investments," the young CEO replied, calmly undoing his belt. "And after making such a big one on you, I intend on getting some...returns on that investment."

The sound of Kaiba's zipper lowering was deafening in Joey's ears.

"Bu... wha...." the blonde was incoherent.

Kaiba sighed again, speaking like he was explaining to a child. "YOU said you didn't want to be a charity case. I've already paid, you're mine for the next 3 months to do with as I please. You didn't come with a receipt, so it looks like the only way to settle this is for you to give me my money's worth."Seto raised his hips gracefully to pull down his pants and underwear. "I have a meeting this evening, so let's keep the mess to a minimum."

"You want me to... .here... in the CAR?!" Joey gawked, trying with all his might to keep his eyes on Kaiba's face, and not his crotch.

"I'll go easy on you. We don't have much time or space. Just sucking me off will be fine." The look of horror in those honey-brown eyes did nothing but arouse the CEO even more.

“I can't believe you just told me to suck your dick, like you were asking the waitress to hold the mayo.” Joey muttered in disbelief.

“Well if you really WANT to go all the way, I suppose I can call my assistant and ask her to delay my meeting, but it's a little inconvenient for me.”

The blonde was so angry he didn't notice the satisfaction on the other boy's face as his temper flared back up. “Don't try and act like I'M the one enjoying this, you sick creep! If my family didn't need the money, the only part of my body coming NEAR your crotch would be my foot!”

“That's really cute that you're still in denial, after begging me like a wanton slut to fuck you harder just the other night.” Seto chuckled, opening his legs to better show Joey his proudly-standing erection. “Come on now... Don't pretend that puppy doesn't want his treat.” He waited, patiently letting the blonde glare at him in silence for a few moments, before widening his smug grin even more. “Wait, you're right... there's something missing here, isn't there? Ah! I know!” he reached into one of his trenchcoat's many pockets, and pulled out a small item. “You really should be more careful, mutt. You're lucky that the hotel was kind enough to return it.”

Joey froze, staring in fear at the item in Kaiba's hands.

The collar.

He had thrown it away that morning, hoping to never see it again. It had become a symbol of everything Joey hated about himself that night... and there it was, back in front of him.

“Since I had the opportunity, I had my assistant go out and get it engraved for you, as a special surprise.” The tag Joey had been wearing before was blank. From the opposite side of the limo, he could vaguely see large, bold letters on the front of it now. The printing just said, simply in all caps, "MUTT." Joey shuddered, watching Kaiba turn it over to display the back.

"Property of Seto Kaiba," the millionaire read out loud proudly, admiring the collar in his hands. "I was thinking of adding an 'if found, please return to' bit, but there was a line at the pet store." He looked back up at Joey with an almost playful look in his eye. "But then, simple is best, isn't it? Come now," he patted his lap, apparently expecting his 'pet' to obey his call.

“You gotta be insane if you think I'm just gonna crawl over there and put that thing on!”

“Well, your choice. You can 'crawl over here and put this thing on,' as you said.... or, you can refuse, and I can drop you off when I go to get my money back.” Kaiba leaned back and twirled the collar around his fingers as he let that last comment sink in, enjoying every subtle change in Joey's face like the nuances of a fine wine.

"...Why are you doing this to me?" Joey whispered, struggling to keep his voice from cracking.

"You ask too many questions, mutt. I have one, too: why is it every time you complain, you have a hardon the size of Tokyo Tower?"

(I've been wondering the same thing,) Joey thought bitterly, glaring down at his traitorous body part. “OK, ok, whatever. I'll do it. At least that'll shut you up for a coupla minutes,” he grumbled, sliding off the seat to rest between Seto's legs. The CEO smiled and leaned in to put on the collar, as if it were some kind of award.

As the leather wrapped around his neck, Joey trembled. The moment Kaiba closed the buckle, letting the tags swing delicately over his golden skin, he was all-out shivering. It was as if something deep inside himself that he hadn't known about - should never have known about - was taking over. He could almost swear he FELT the lettering of the tags burning into his skin. Mutt. Property of Seto Kaiba. ( No no nononononononono I'm not enjoying this I hate it hateithateithateit) He bit his lip, wishing his body would obey his brain.

"Take your shirt off," Seto ordered, his voice almost gentle. It was as if he knew he didn't have to be forceful anymore. The school uniform jacket slowly slipped off the blonde's shoulders to the floor, quickly joined by the white t-shirt that had been under it. He could FEEL Kaiba's eyes running up and down his torso, practically groping him. It was the first time anyone had ever looked at Joey in that way, and he felt his cock twitch in spite of himself.

"Mutt, you may be an idiot, but you're sexy as hell," Seto murmured appreciatively. "The pants, now, too."

No longer feeling the energy to fight, Joey kicked off his shoes, undid his uniform pants and tossed them aside as well. There he was, on the floor of the limo, in his underwear, socks and collar, on his knees between another man's legs. He wasn't sure if the goosebumps were from the air conditioning or excitement. He knew the rock-hard erection straining to escape his boxers was from the excitement. He slowly glanced upward, back to Kaiba's eyes. The lust he saw there was almost scary in its intensity. “Please, Kaiba,” Joey whispered one last attempt at reasoning with him. “Don't make me do this.”

“From where I'm sitting, Mutt, it looks more like I'm LETTING you do this,” the brunette said, looking down at the mostly-naked boy. He paused, thoughtfully. “After I fucked you, did you jerk off thinking about it?”

“NO!” Joey snarled, his anger at the insinuation breaking through the fear for just one moment...

“Methinks the puppy doth protest too much,” Seto laughed. “You did, didn't you?”

“No...” he squeezed his eyes shut, hair falling in his face as he shook his head furiously. (That was different. I don't like this Idon'tIdon'tidontidont---)

“Probably back in your bedroom... with a pillow over your mouth so no one heard you scream as you came all over yourself, thinking about having ME inside you,” the millionaire lazily stroked at his own erection as he smugly painted that mental picture. “It's ok to admit it, Mutt. A TRUE professional is always thinking about their work.”

(Work. He's right. It's just work. Every minute you spend doing this, is another day with food in your stomach. Another day without getting thrown through the coffee table, without worrying if you'll get evicted while you're at school...)

Slowly, he leaned forward, tentatively reaching to take the other boy's cock in his mouth.

Kaiba frowned. This wasn't the Wheeler he wanted. As much as the other boy's personality usually rode on his nerves, it was exactly what made this arrangement so appealing. "Don't worry, Mutt," he said. "If you can suck my dick half as hard as you suck at Duel Monsters, this should be over soon."

Theeeere it was. In an instant, the blonde's competitive streak resurfaced, driving him to nearly choke on Kaiba's member as he forced himself to take as much as he could. Kaiba's head lolled back, gasping at the sensation of Joey's angry grunts vibrating around him.

From a technique standpoint, of course Kaiba had had better. Much better. Hell, HE was probably more technically skilled at cocksucking than the brown-eyed boy, but what Joey lacked in experience and skill he made up for with passion. The blonde pulled back, making a loud, wet "pop" as he released the head of his 'customer's' dick, spat on both hands, then leaned back in to lap away at Kaiba's slit, slickened fingers pumping the hot shaft below.

"Mmmph... that's good, Mutt... ahh...just like that," The brunette reached down to grab a fistful of Joey's flaxen hair, squeezing possessively at the nape of his neck. He had half-expected Joey to pull away at the first sign that he was enjoying himself, but instead he heard - and FELT - a deep moan around his shaft in reply. Kaiba just watched in awe as more and more of his dick disappeared into Joey's eager mouth, until finally his blonde rival's nose was tickling at his pubic hair. They both groaned at that realization, a second long-fingered hand reaching down to brush back thick, sweat-dampened bangs.

Their eyes locked for a moment, and that one scene, of a burning golden-brown gaze shooting up at him from between his thighs,, nearly made Kaiba lose control right there. He meant to say "start moving again" but the most coherent sound Seto could make was "uunngh," as he tugged on that soft blonde hair, urging him on.

Once Joey had gone back into a steady rhythm, Kaiba could feel himself getting closer. "I'm... almost there, mutt," he gasped. He was about to order his 'pet' to swallow his seed, but even though the haze of arousal he was feeling, it was obvious that the other boy had no intention of pulling away.

With one more gasp and a shudder, Seto came into Joey's waiting mouth in quick spurts. For his part, the collared teen continued to suckle him, as if this was the prize he had been working towards all along. When it was over, he fell back on his haunches, back arched, eyes closed; panting as he wiped his chin, licking up any stray drops he missed from his fingers.

It was like a completely different creature had replaced the Joey Wheeler who first got into the limo. Kaiba couldn't look away, transfixed by the erotic sight there in front of him. Just as his gaze slowly settled on the wet, twitching hardness in the other boy's boxers, the intercom buzzed. "Dammit! What is it?!" Kaiba growled, his voice a little huskier than he would have liked.

"Sorry for the interruption, Mr. Kaiba, but we're about to to reach the head office."

Kaiba blinked, glancing at his watch. it was nearly 5 o'clock. "Shit," he cursed under his breath, tugging his pants back around his waist. "Understood. Drop me off, then take my guest wherever he wants to go and return here. And do NOT open that window," he added, unsure if Wheeler would even be able to get dressed again in the state he was in. "Mutt...." he called, in an almost gentle tone of voice. "I have to go. The intercom's next to my seat, let the driver know where you live and he'll take you back." No response other than more panting, shaky breaths. "Do you understand?"

"Uh-huh." Kaiba figured that dreamy murmur was the best he was going to get for now.

"Good. Oh, and from now on.... keep that collar with you. If you try and toss it again I'll just buy you another one with a lock next time." With that, Kaiba let himself out of the cab, shutting the door loudly behind him.
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