100 Puppies and Dragons | By : ReizOokami Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 8453 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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Author's Note: Direct follow-up to Mist. You're welcome.
Burning
"Ah-!" Joey whimpered as he sat up, back aching like it would have if he'd slept with a clumsy satyr. He flinched as he felt a burning sensation along parts of his skin and bit his bottom lip. Seto really had been angry enough to burn him as he fucked him. He trailed his fingers over a burn on his arm, flinching at it agitated the wound but unable to help a sigh of relief as the water he trickled there soothed the burning.
Then the burning flared up again.
He yelped and clapped his hand over the burn, the pressure somehow helping to ease his pain for a moment as the burning sensation calmed. Lifting his hand hesitantly, he bit his bottom lip. His purified healing water hadn't healed the burn. He swallowed thickly, then scowled, focusing his powers on the shackle on his wrist. Seto hadn't been the first magician that had tried to capture him by knowing his true name, and he was very good at escaping.
The shackle began to open. He focused harder on it, got it to open a little further, but then it stopped moving completely. He tried to struggle to get it opening again but realized with a horrified start that Seto was much more powerful than any of the other magicians that had tried to control him.
Now Seto owned him. He could continue to burn him and hurt him and he couldn't do anything to stop him.
All because he was a horny nymph that had wanted a fuck.
Joey has always been proud of being a nymph and everything that entailed, but suddenly, he hated his sex-drive with every fiber of his being.
Turning onto his side, he sniffled quietly as the movement aggravated his wounds. He hugged himself and bit his bottom lip again, nibbling it between his teeth a little before he set his jaw and let his eyes drift shut, mindless of the tears that set down his cheeks at the action. He'd gotten himself into this. Humans only lived fifty or sixty years. He could wait for the human to die to be free again. As long as he didn't burn him away before that, anyway.
He flinched as he felt the brunet's hand on his hip, fingers tracing over one of the burns that refused to be healed. He bit his tongue to keep from keening in pain. He wouldn't give him that satisfaction.
Seto traced his fingers over the burn and watched the blond shudder in pain, sighing quietly as he took in all of the burns he'd left on the nymph's body. He knew he shouldn't have done it, but he'd been angry. He'd lost his temper and had taken it out on the nymph's body.
He pulled the blankets up to cover the blond's body and sighed again when he flinched. "Does it hurt?"
The nymph shook his head and curled up a little more, trying to make himself the smallest target possible.
Seto frowned and sat up to look at him. "You're lying to me. I know it hurts." When the blond shook his head again, he saw wetness on his cheeks. It didn't take a great leap of logic to realize they were tears. Reaching out to brush his hair out of the brown eyes, he couldn't help a flinch of his own when the blond frantically ducked from his hand.
"How long are ya gonna make me stay here? Can I go home? I'm gettin' dry."
The brunet frowned and leaned his head on his hand. "I'm quite aware that you don't need to be in water to live, Joey."
Joey flinched at the sound of his name. Seto had only used it so far to tighten or weigh down his shackles or make him twist into uncomfortable positions. He squeezed his eyes shut in preparation for whatever his name would do to him this time and gripped his hands into fists.
Seto tilted his head in surprise, then reached down to touch his arm. "Joey—" When the blond cringed from him, he frowned. "What's wrong, Joey?"
What's your name?
…Joey.
Joey.
Seto gasped quietly. "Oh." He frowned and reached down to cup the blond's cheek, ignoring the way he flinched, and forced him to look up at him. "I'm sorry. I was in a bad mood yesterday. I shouldn't have done that to you, Joey."
Joey flinched, eyes wide as he waited to feel his shackles grow heavy or hot or twist him into some uncomfortable position. When nothing of the sort happened, he blinked, confused. "You… Ya didn't…"
"I'm sorry I hurt you yesterday. I should have just walked away." The brunet smiled awkwardly. "You bring out the worst in me, Joey. I never waned to think I was capable of hurting someone like this. I'm sorry I did this to you. –I have a salve I could use for your burns. It will heal them a little, or at least take some of the sting off."
"…I'm okay," Joey whispered, brows furrowing together. "It just burns a little when I move."
"Well, I would assume so; they're burns." Seto sat up straight and slid out of his bed. "I'm putting that salve on them anyway. It'll help."
"…Okay." The blond began to sit up and flinched as his back throbbed. "Gods, you're not even as big as the satyrs-!"
The human sighed and turned his gaze away, looking annoyed. "Yeah. Of course."
"…But the sex was much better with you," the nymph mumbled, looking thoughtful. "They're always such big oafs when we have sex, and they only care about gettin' themselves off. You're smaller, but you're better at usin' your dick." He blinked as the brunet let out a sound of obvious disgruntlement, then turned an annoyed look at him. "All humans are smaller than satyrs. It's nothin' t' get upset about. Besides, you're bigger than all the men in this stupid town."
Seto was caught between pride and anger—pride that he was bigger than the cowardly men he'd been hired by, and anger that the blond had slept with enough men to know it. But, instead of losing his temper again, he merely walked over to the blond and slapped some salve onto the burn on his arm.
Joey yelped. "OW!"
…Okay. Maybe he lost his temper a little bit.
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