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Rent to Own	By : Sparks Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 19912 -:- Recommendations : 3 -:- Currently Reading : 12
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Author's Note: I cannot believe this has hit over 10,000 views. Thank you guys so much. I'd like to think I'd be writing this anyway even without the incredible support, but it sure isn't hurting. :) Thank you all so much!
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Joey raced into the master bedroom, locking it behind him. After a quick flash of clear thinking hit him, he dragged a chair over to block the door, wedging it under the knob. He curled into a ball on the floor, shaking.

He wondered what Seto thought of him now. Pimped out by his own father. He was disgusting. Humiliated - and this time, the shame WASN’T exciting. He choked out a sob, burying his face in the soft fabric of the bathrobe.

It smelled like Seto. The sobs got louder.

—

“What do you MEAN, Joey’s not comin to dinner?” Mokuba frowned up at his brother.

“Exactly that,” Seto answered, watching Katrina remove one of the table settings. “Family emergency. He’ll be back soon, though.” He was prepared to have to console his younger brother, but the tight hug around his waist came out of nowhere.

“Don’t feel too sad, Big Brother," the smaller boy said, squeezing tighter.

Slowly, Seto lowered his arms to stroke his brother’s hair. “……I’ll try.”

—

"And what are we so maudlin over now, whore?"

Joey's eyes were still shut tight, but from the air around him, the sheets below him, that voice... he knew exactly where he was. It was almost a RELIEF this time. Who else could he talk to? "Seto knows about dad." (I’m doomed. He won’t want me anymore, I’m disgusting and terrible and he won’t want me anymore) “Yugi found out and told him.” (He’ll hate me too. Everyone is gonna find out. No no no no)

The Other Him sniffed. "So what?"

"So... so what? Are you serious?" He hugged his chest tightly. (This is it. I'm doomed. No no no no no!)

"Oh, sweetie," Other cooed, almost mockingly, as he flopped down beside Joey on the bed, bouncing the mattress. "Master bought us. Well, he's leasing us, but facts are facts We belong to him right now. You're safe."

"B-but..." Joey opened his eyes, to find his doppelganger there, wearing just as little as always. The Other Joey gave him a soft smile that made him think of his sister. It frightened him.

"Do you remember what you learned when we gave you this?" The long-haired blonde stroked a soft fingertip over Joey's crotch.

After a shuddered breath, he choked out, "...Being a slut feels good?"

"You remembered. Good boy." There was a gleam in his eye when Joey shivered in pleasure. He reached up to stroke his hair. "The OTHER advantage is, when you accept that you're a whore, things like pride? You don't have to worry about them anymore." He looked bizarrely content. "Shame? Long, gone. Focus on pleasing Master, and you don't have to worry about a thing. He'll take care of us."

("I'm taking care of it.") Seto had said that... "But... Now he knows about dad… what if he doesn’t want me now? What if he thinks I’m—”

“Dirty?” The long-haired boy laughed. “Slut, who ever heard of a CLEAN whore? Nothing’s going to happen if you just let Master take care of us.” His hand slid down Joey’s chest, flicking at the bells that matched his own.

Joey gasped. “Ahh…. But… I’m so scared…” It was all true. That feeling last night, of being desired THAT much, wasn’t something he could give up. His body craved it. No, not just his body… the mere existence of this place, this black abyss of want in the pit of his soul was proof of that.

"Trust us," Other Joey smiled again, snapping his fingers.

Once again, the Light and Dark Setos stepped towards the bed. If there was still any animosity between them from their fight before, it didn't show.

"Do you like us, Joey?" Good Seto was wearing white cotton briefs and nothing else this time, as he climbed onto the bed beside Joey and snuggled up against him. He was warm and comforting, as always.

"You can't lie to us," Dark Seto was smirking as usual, clad in only a black jockstrap and his gloves. "So just tell the truth." He sat down on the edge of the bed and watched his twin drop soft kisses on Joey's shoulder.

"O-of course I do..." Joey leaned back against Good Seto, let him trace meaningless patterns up and down his arms with his fingertips.

"You like to make us feel good?" the brunette whispered as he moved his fingers over that soft skin.

"Yesss...." He pressed back against Light even harder, making the brunette glance over at his twin in a wordless signal.

"Why?" Dark pressed.

"..." The only answer was a blush and slight shifting, as Joey turned to hide his face in Good Seto’s chest.

"Jo-ey..." The Other chided. This wasn't how This, New Joey should behave. This shyness was more for the Old Joey, still abandoned in the foyer. Where he belonged. He leaned in, lips almost tickling at his ear. "If you can't be honest with your own SOUL..." he trailed off when Joey stirred.

He looked up into Good Seto’s soft, loving eyes. "...I feel good when you feel good.” He glanced over at Dark Seto. "I feel wanted, and.... complete." It was all true. They all knew it.

"Good boy." Other Joey praised him again. "I'd like to see you show us. But first... why not have an opening act? Would you like that?"

He would. They all knew that, too.

“I’ll do anything if it makes you happy, pup,” Good Seto whispered into Joey’s ear, giving him a quick squeeze before sitting up and releasing him.
The two Setos crawled towards each other, Dark's gloved hands grabbing Light's ass and pulling them together, hard. Good Seto made a small sound of pleasure as they moved, Dark's thigh slowly pushing between his. The dominant brunette smiled, wrapping his arm around his twin's neck. They began to kiss, deeply, until Dark Seto pulled Light away by the nape of his neck. "How you feeling, Seto?" he smirked.

Light Seto's eyes were softer, a bit hazy; but his smile had just as many ulterior motives. "Good," he whispered. "But..." they both turned their heads towards Joey. Dark’s smile was smug and predatory, while Light’s was more dreamy and inviting. It was hard to believe they shared the same face.

Still, their invitations were equally clear. Dutifully, Joey crawled towards them on his hands and knees. Two left hands stroked his hair like a beloved pet. He leaned into it with a sigh of content. One hand's thumb travelled down into his mouth, which eagerly welcomed it. The red haze seemed to soak into his mind, pushing the fear away.

"So... who gets which end?" Dark grinned.

The other Seto looked at him curiously. “Is it that important?”

"Seriously?" Dark rolled his eyes. "Forget it. I’m taking the back.” Shouldn’t have bothered asking, he muttered to himself as he moved to position himself behind Joey’s body.

Light remained in front of him and gently cupped his face in both hands. "God, Joey, you have no idea what you do to us, do you?" He shook his head, almost in awe. "How do you not notice?"

"Notice what?" Joey looked up at him, like the brunette were a tunnel of light.

Light Seto opened his mouth to answer, but was stopped short when his counterpart grabbed him roughly by the back of the neck and pulled him in for another kiss. As the gentler Seto stumbled, Joey ended up face-to-face with his brief-covered sex. The air here was always heady with arousal, but this was different; the difference between spring water and a swimming pool.

The wet spot slowly growing in front of Joey's eyes pulled him in, and the next thing he knew he was mouthing over Light's erection like he was starving for it. Against Dark's lips, Light let out a muffled groan, reaching down to gently grip Joey's hair, urging him on. "Mmmm... mmph..." The “Good” Seto made sounds that the real one never made. Mewling, whimpering, pleading sounds. Beautiful sounds. They soaked into Joey’s pores, tingling in his sweat. He breathed hot, wet air over the other boy’s cock, just to hear that sound again. But…

"Ugh! I can't believe you tried to start without me," Dark Seto growled, pulling Joey back by his collar. "It's not a fair race if you jump the gun." This time, he shoved his fingers into his twin's mouth. Joey felt his whole body throbbing in anticipation as he watched one Seto slowly, dreamily wet the other Seto's fingers enough to fuck him.

To fuck him!

One Seto was enough to make him feel overwhelmed. Now... he groaned as Dark's long fingers spun a strand of saliva as he slowly took them from between Light's lips. His blue eyes were half-lidded, dazed; the kind of look Joey usually made at Seto. Slowly, he licked his lips, breaking the twinkling thread.

Joey vaguely remembered the time Tea had called the Aurora Borealis 'the most beautiful thing in the world' and realized, she could only say that because she'd never seen this. She never would. A strange pride bloomed in his chest, tugged at the corners of his lips.

"Open wide, you little slut," Dark Seto coaxed, slapping Joey's ass with his other hand. The blonde rushed to spread his legs wider. In front of him, Good Seto was slowly pulling down his briefs. Joey nuzzled at the soft, trimmed brown curls, eager to begin.

Almost as soon as he thought that, he felt himself being opened from behind, the familiar hot stretch he'd never realized how much he wanted... "Ahhh.... yessss..." he sighed, pushing back even as his fingers wrapped around another, identical cock in front of him.

"God, that is HOT," The Other Him groaned, hand on his dick. "I TOLD you this was my favorite fantasy of yours, slut."

Old Joey hated hearing things like that. This Joey felt strangely flattered, as he wrapped his lips around Good Seto's cock, letting Bad Seto's thrusts push it further and further down his throat. They moved together like gears in a machine - they supported each other, moved each other. Joey could almost cry from the joy of it.

“That’s it, darling, just like tha….ahhhh…” Good Seto’s nails dug in a bit behind Joey’s ears as he felt the blonde’s tongue press under his shaft. “So perfect…”

“This end’s not too shabby either, slut,” Dark Seto grunted, the torque of his hips forcing his twin’s cock all the way down Joey’s throat, making both of them moan.

Joey, for his part, made the most of every second of it, undulating his hips, hollowing his cheeks, whatever he could do to make both his lovers happy.

He wasn't that good at Duel Monsters. He knew it better than anyone, deep down. Without Dumb Luck and Yugi he'd never be where he was. He sucked at pretty much every subject in school that wasn't PE. He'd screwed up every part-time job. He was apparently a shit son, considering how his dad treated him and how his mother'd left him behind. He’d only gotten back in touch with his sister when she told him she was sick, so he really wasn’t much of a brother, either. He was kind of good at fighting, but Yugi'd had to save his ass even from that before. He’d also basically told Yugi to go fuck himself, so he failed at friendship, too.

So what was left?

Maybe this was it. This was what he was good at; what he was made for. It was all he could think of as he gazed up through his lashes at Good Seto, his pale throat tilted back in ecstasy; as he listened to the hungry pants from Dark Seto as he pulled him apart and put him back together, over and over again. He was like a keystone, holding together two parts of the same whole. Not useless. Not worthless. This was it…!

No hardships, no shame, no sorrow, no guilt, no pain, just pure pleasure, given and received...

"Slut"

"Whore"

"Bitch"

"Mutt"

"MINE"

(Forget everything else…)

"Look at you. It'd be a waste to let anyone else see this"

(everyone else)

"If anyone else TOUCHES you…Mmha... I'll, kill'm....mnn”

(give in completely…)

"Maybe I will make you my pet. Chain you up outside all day, come home and fuck you till you scream. Or are you an inside dog, puppy?"

(…and he’ll take care of everything)

“That’s good, that’s good you little cocksucker, come on…”

(Just focus on pleasing Master)

Master.

(Master…!!)

Joey screamed around Light Seto’s cock as he came, untouched; he spilled over the sheets just as his entire body was pumped full from both ends. A moment later, a sigh and a hot splash against his right cheek signaled his Other Self’s climax as well.

So, this was happiness. This was safety.

This was him, he thought, as he stumbled and fell onto his back, cum dripping from his chin and thighs. He rubbed it into his skin, now and then giving his fingers a quick lick or two. A few moments later, he could feel the two Setos helping him along. He sighed in pleasure, letting them clean him, just like he’d enviously watched them do for his Other Self just the other night..

“You look much happier now, slut,” Other Joey said. He stroked Joey’s hair as the two Setos licked his stomach and thighs clean.

“Yeahh…” His sigh was beatific; the image of calm. He thought maybe he hadn’t been calm before, but couldn’t imagine why not. Not in this perfect world around him…

The long-haired version of himself smiled over him approvingly. “You don’t wanna go back out there, to that scary place, do you?”

Out there? His eyes widened. He remembered now. Out there - where Seto would be ashamed of him? Where he couldn’t be useful, like now? “No…” he mewled, biting his lip.

That seemed to please the Other Joey. “Slut, you remember in the beginning, when I helped you?”

“Uh-huh…” Joey’s voice was almost musical as Light Seto pulled back his legs to give Dark Seto’s tongue more access. “Oh, fu-aaah…!” He writhed, clutching at the sheets.

His doppelganger didn’t so much as blink. “I could help you now, if you let me.” He stroked his counterpart’s cheek softly. It was still sticky with cum and tears of happiness. Other Joey’s favorite foods. “I could go out there, make sure Master doesn’t leave us,” he suggested, licking his fingers like he was cleaning cake batter off a spoon.

“You’d…do that…?” Joey was so lucky to have a friend like this.

“Of course!” The Other smiled. “You can just stay here, safe and relaxed, and I’ll take care of everything for a while.”

Joey’s brown eyes fluttered shut, but his slow nod of approval was all Other Joey needed.

—

He opened his eyes, just in time to hear a ‘ding’ sound from the dumbwaiter. He brought himself to his feet and padded over to the table.

Inside the was a small tray, with some delicious-smelling food, and a small notecard. He opened the card, recognizing the handwriting immediately.

~Told Mokuba you had to take care of some family business. Don’t worry about having to come to dinner. I’ll be up later. -S~

He ate quickly, barely noticing the taste. He was more interested in the box his Master had left near the bathroom than the fish.

He should get ready, like he was told.

That was all The Mutt wanted, anyway.

Author's note, part 2: I really hope it goes without saying, but I wanted to stress that I do NOT think normal, in-a-good-emotional-place Joey is this down on himself. I really hope this didn't come off too out of left field, since I've been planning it for a while now. let me know! *gulp*
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