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Puppyshipping ABC's	By : AnonymousTigress Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 12830 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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K is for Kidnapped
When he woke up that morning, Seto knew it was going to be one of those days. The first sign should have been when he slept through his alarm. And surely he should have known better when his coffeemaker refused to work. The broken coffeemaker had prompted him to change his usual schedule, resulting in a trip to the coffee shop. Everything got a little fuzzy after that.
Now he was strapped down to a chair and being held for ransom. The morons - because surely that's what they were - had stupidly left him with his sight and speech. Their ringleader was an ugly sonofagun with a bad scar running up the length of his face from chin to his ear.
"It's so nice of you to join us, Seto Kaiba. Don't worry your little head. We'll have you out of here just as soon as your brother pays the ransom," the leader told him.
Seto smirked. "He's not the one you have to worry about."
Seto said no more on the subject, prompting raised eyebrows and questioning whispers from the other kidnappers. Seto glanced up at around him. He was being held in a warehouse with several high windows. It wasn't the most secure of places so Seto was assured of their failure in this so called kidnapping.
"Better call it in, boss."
Seto watched the leader as he pulled out a cell phone and stepped away from them to make his call. Seto rolled his eyes. He could already tell the leader was using his personal cell phone and not a disposable phone.
I've been kidnapped by the worst kidnappers in the country. Mokuba is never going to let me hear the end of this, Seto thought.
The leader walked back over, holding his phone out towards him.
"Talk to yer brother."
The leader brought the cell phone up to his ear.
"Mokuba?"
"You're an idiot, Seto."
Seto chuckled.
"Yes, I know they are."
Mokuba scoffed on the other side of the line.
"That's not what I said and you know it." Sigh. "We've got the trace and we have your location. Everything's in place."
"How long did they give you?" Seto asked, not glancing at any of the kidnappers.
Chuckle. "The usual. End of the day. Looks like you're a couple of hours out from town. Don't worry, big brother."
Seto rolled his eyes. "You needn't worry about that."
The leader pulled the phone back to speak to Mokuba.
"Don't forget, kid. Two million for your brother and no police."
He hung up the phone with a smirk.
"You're going to make me late," Seto stated.
The kidnappers laughed.
"I'm sure your brother cancelled all your meetings," the leader laughed.
Seto smirked. "I was referring to my dinner date with my fiancé. We were supposed to meet at 3:00 at the house."
"Then I guess the future Mrs. Kaiba will be sobbing her eyes out until you get back."

/....../

"Boss, the kid's here."
Seto, who had been quietly meditating, opened his eyes. As predicted, Mokuba came walking in with a big silver case. The kidnappers all stood around him while the leader approached Mokuba.
"You made a mistake kidnapping my brother," Mokuba told him.
The leader threw his head back and laughed.
"It looks like you're the one who made the mistake, kid. Where's your security?" he taunted.
Mokuba smirked.
"Don't need them. You know, I'm surprised that Seto didn't mention his dinner date. That's not like you, big brother," Mokuba said.
Seto scoffed.
"I did tell them."
The kidnappers all laughed. The leader slapped his hand to his knee.
"Why should we give a damn about a simpering, weak woman? What's she going to do?" The leader asked.
Mokuba placed the silver case down beside him.
"Well, first of all, she is a he. And that he is Joey Wheeler."
The kidnappers, with the exception of the leader, all stood up a little straighter. They started glancing around them in worry. Everyone out on the street knew Joey Wheeler and what he was capable of.
"So Seto Kaiba is engaged to be married to a guy? That's no skin off my back, kid. What's the big deal about Wheeler?" The leader asked.
One of the kidnappers tried to turn tail and run, but he suddenly dropped to the ground. There was blood leaking from his chest. Mokuba leaned back on his heels with his hands in his pocket.
"Did I forget to mention that Joey is a trained sniper with a license to kill in five countries? That's including ours."
In a matter of three seconds, the rest of the kidnappers dropped to the ground all dead with a single shot each. The leader, rather than doing the smart thing, drew his gun and spun around to aim at Seto. Before he could even think of pulling the trigger, a single gunshot sliced into the back of his knee. The leader fell down to one knee with a pained cry. His gun clattered away to the floor a good few feet from him.
The leader stared up in fear at Seto who smirked.
"I warned you."
A final shot hit him and he slumped over dead. Mokuba shook his head as he stepped around the bodies. He came around to the back where he began expertly untying the ropes.
"I made those reservations specially for you two, you know? It's not every day Chef Montague agrees to take a reservation for an already full house," Mokuba told him.
"I trust that you were able to explain the situation," Seto replied.
Mokuba snorted.
"Of course. You two are going to be his personal guests tomorrow evening. Besides, you'll need a break then. Joey said he was going to put you through training again," Mokuba said, finishing with the last rope.
Seto stood up, rubbing at his wrists. He made sure to purposely kick the leader in the ribs on his way past. Mokuba snatched up the silver case on their way to the door.
"You shouldn't have actually brought him the money," Seto scowled at him.
Mokuba laughed.
"Like I'm going to carry that kind of cash on me. THIS is my lunch."
As they came outside, Joey came into view. The blonde was dressed in a black shirt and khaki pants. He wore a bullet proof vest and a separate, smaller gun strapped to his outer thigh. His sniper gun was held down by his side as he tipped his black hat up.
"About time ya two got out here. I was beginning to think I'd miss one," Joey chuckled.
Mokuba scoffed. "Like you would ever."
Joey shrugged before turning to walk over to the limo. The trunk was already popped where Joey loaded his sniper rifle into a special case. As he took off and unloaded the magazine from his smaller gun, he missed Seto shooing his younger brother into his own car. After that was finished, Joey slipped into the limo. A moment later, Seto was right behind him.
As soon as the door was closed and the limo moving, the lovers were all over each other. As he sucked his lover’s tongue into his mouth, Seto’s hands flew across his body. They unlatched all of the covering Joey was wearing and threw it to the floor. All of the protective clothing was off in under a minute. It had taken quite a bit of practice for Seto to expertly be able to remove everything Joey wore.
Now they were down to nothing but skin. Joey was laid out across the seat with a hot mouth trying to suck the life out of him through his penis. Joey didn’t even try to stifle his groaning; Roland always turned up the music in the front to mask their sounds.
“Ooh, Set. Fuuuck, that feels nice,” Joey groaned.
Seto knew he had to make it up to his lover. And he knew just how to do it. Unnoticed by his lover, Seto reached down into a compartment for his hidden tube of lubricant. He covered a few fingers before seeking out his lover’s entrance. The first finger slipped right in all the way up to the base.
Joey rocked his body down onto the finger as it started moving. He mumbled incoherently as a second finger joined the first and both were stroking his prostate. A third finger snuck in without his notice and helped with stretching his insides.
“Gods, Set, please! I’m ready, I’m ready,” Joey mumbled.
Seto could tell he was ready by the sound of his fiancé’s voice. He let go of the hot member with a pop and removed his fingers. Joey panted with his eyes closed, trying in vain to get his breathing back under control.
All the sudden, he got the shock of his life. He had been expecting his legs to be lifted and a hot, throbbing length to fill his insides. Hell, he had even expected his bastard of a lover to only press his tip in and make Joey beg for it. No, instead, he found himself doing the filling.
Joey’s eyes snapped open and he jerked up as his lover settled on top of him. His wrists were pushed down on the seat and hips forced down. Seto smirked down at him while clenching around the throbbing cock. Joey threw his head back with a particularly loud groan.
“Fuck.”
Seto chuckled as he rocked himself on top of the blonde.
“That was the general idea, Puppy.”
Despite the pleasure rocking his body, Joey had enough energy in him to glare up at him.
“How many times I gotta tell you not to call meeee…”
Joey was forced to let his voice drift off as Seto raised and dropped his body down. He purposely didn’t allow his lover to strike his prostate. He wanted to coax a release out of his year younger lover first. Kidnapping hadn’t been on his plan for the day, but making love with his lover always was. The younger male had been so patient with him lately that he thought he deserved a reward.
Thus, he released the wrists in his hold. Joey’s hands shot out to grasp his sides so he could help aim him when he came back down. Seto groaned as the hard meat struck his prostate. He got his hands where he wanted them as he continued moving down onto his lover’s length. Unable to keep up with his lover’s pace, Joey simply held on and groaned.
“Ah, babe. Bottoming to me and you’re still on top,” Joey groaned. “Figures.”
Seto retaliated by clenching painfully around the erection. Joey let out a short cry.
“I. Don’t. Hear. You.” Groan. “Complaining.”
Joey didn’t last much longer, especially after Seto did some crazy move that made him seem even tighter. Joey’s eyes crossed and he came with a loud cry. Only then did Seto allow Joey to push him onto his back. Joey lazily thrust his hips through his orgasm while milking Seto’s member through his own orgasm.
When they were both spent, Joey lay down with his head resting on Seto’s chest. He panted in mild exhaustion as Seto’s hands came up to slide through his sweaty hair. Seto stared at the top of his head when the blonde started laughing.
“What?” asked the mildly annoyed CEO.
“You should get kidnapped more often if that’s the reward I get for coming to save your ass.”
Joey continued laughing, despite the sharp smack to his ass.
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