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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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L is for Link

It was barely the start of his school day and Joey was already ready to lose it. He had been late to school because of oversleeping again. He had come into the classroom like a tornado only a few minutes ago, much to the frustration of his math teacher. Now he was sitting in the very back, trying (and failing) to not lose it.
Joey had his head lying flat down on his arms on the desk, giving everyone the appearance of being asleep. In reality, he was fighting off an unforeseen force. His legs were forced open. Sharp nips and licks ran over his thighs, forcing him to bite hard into his arm to stifle any sounds.
Most of the time this only happened at home, but lately it had been happening more often throughout the whole day. Joey jerked in his seat when a hot heat wrapped over his jeans and rapidly filling member. His jeans were getting unbearably tight and he wanted nothing more than to have this just finish. School was hard enough with this…weirdness going on.
He started experiencing that feeling of his jeans being opened. Except he knew if he were to look, that he would find nothing out of place. The hot heat wrapped all around his fully erect member. It felt like a mouth was sucking the blood right out of his body. No, instead he felt himself releasing after only a few seconds.
Joey knew if it weren’t for his thick jacket that his teeth would have torn straight through the skin of his arm. That would have raised questions he didn’t have answers to. When he opened his eyes and released his arm, Joey couldn’t help but look under his desk.
There was nothing there. His cock wasn’t hard anymore, but there was no wet spot or other indication to show that he had come. It was like he had shot a blank. Again. For the third time already that morning.
Joey lifted his head and tried to pay attention. However, the exhaustion set in and he fell asleep at his desk. Ten minutes later, one of his classmates was shaking him awake. He snagged up his backpack and headed to study hall. He thanked the gods that his teacher was laidback and let him catch up on sleep in there.
As he walked into the study hall, Joey suddenly felt another wave of…whatever the Hell this was. He dropped his bag in a chair with a groan. He quickly asked the teacher for a bathroom pass. She gladly handed it over and a clinic pass.
“Take your time, Joey. You look like you’re ready to drop,” she told him.
“Thanks, Teach.”
He made it to the bathroom in record timing. He locked himself in a stall and stood in front of the toilet with his head bowed. He shivered uncontrollably as he felt an invisible being stand behind him with its arms wrapped around him. His hair moved to the side and goosebumps popped up as tiny licks were placed along his neck. An invisible hand cupped his member, forcing him to bite his lip to stifle a groan. It pumped him agonizingly slow as if the being wanted to prolong the torture.
“P-Please,” Joey begged.
He didn’t know whether he was begging the feeling to stop or to let him come. The invisible hand left him to rise up and tug on his belt. Reluctantly, Joey brought his hands down to unbuckle his belt and open his jeans. As soon as his member was free, Joey’s hand was forced to wrap around it. He tried to release it of his own consciousness, but it was like a strong hand was forcing him to jerk off.
Joey gasped as his jacket was parted and his uniform shirt unbuttoned. He whimpered as light fingertips ran across his chest to a nipple. The little pebble was pinched, rubbed, and pulled on. He could feel himself on the edge again. Suddenly, his jeans and boxers fell down to his ankles and a hard force pressed between his cheeks. The blonde came with a short cry.
He was grateful that he was standing close enough that it all landed into the toilet. As he finished emptying himself, Joey swore to find Yugi and see if his special friend could help him. After school let out, Joey met Yugi at the lockers. Yugi’s head popped out of his locker with a gasp.
“You want to meet him? But I thought you didn’t want to go near Yami because of his…you know,” Yugi said.
Joey winced.
“I…I think I need his help.”
Yugi immediately shot to his feet. He had been worried about Joey’s odd behavior as of late. He hadn’t realized that it was so severe that Joey would ask for help from Yami.
“Do you think it has to do with…?” Yugi left the question hanging.
Joey shrugged. “I don’t know. But I need to find out.”

/……/

“So you’re Joey.”
Joey’s head flopped down to his chest as he nodded his head. Yugi had had to leave and now he was stuck with the weird male that bade a good resemblance to his best friend.
“Yea, I am. And you’re Yami. Yugi’s magician friend,” Joey grumbled.
Yami glared. “The proper term is Sorcerer, thank you very much.”
Joey rolled his eyes, but it lost its effect when he let out a jaw-popping yawn. Yami frowned. Yugi had called with a concern for this friend that he may be cursed. All that looked wrong was a lack of sleep. Yet Yugi had warned him Joey wouldn’t tell him what was wrong without asking.
“Yugi mentioned you thought you might be cursed. I admit you look exhausted, but nothing a few hours of sleep won’t cure,” Yami commented.
Joey sighed. He lifted a hand to the back of his head to scratch at it.
“I’m sorry. I just…this is just weird. It’s been happenin’ for a while now and I wasn’t sure who to talk to. It started with this itch on my back then it got worse with getting that sense that someone else was near me. Then it progressed to…well…ah, yeah. And yesterday in class…gods, that was the worst.”
The male’s words were mostly mumbled and didn’t seem to make sense. However, Yami was able to pick out one thing.
“You mentioned an itch on your back. Where is it?” Yami asked.
Joey indicated that it was somewhere along his spine. It would itch from time to time and he was unable to determine the exact location.
“Do you mind if I have a look?” Yami asked.
Joey shrugged out of his jacket and stood up as he unbuttoned his school shirt. His shirt came off and he turned around so his back faced the Sorcerer. Yami stared in shock at the mark on the center of Joey’s spine. It was the symbol of a dragon curled around in a circle. It was no wonder the boy couldn’t sleep and looked ready to drop.
“Do you see something, Yami?” Joey asked.
Yami shook his head as he had Joey put his shirt back on. He told the male that it was only a bug bite that was healing. Now he knew what or rather, who was responsible for the blonde’s weakened state.
“The bite is nothing to worry about, Joey. But I think I can help with the sleep.”
Yami took good care of Joey. He had him take a hot shower with some special soaps and then he laid down on Yami’s couch. Yami had him wear only a thin pair of pants that luckily fit the blonde. Then the Sorcerer had him lay down on the couch with a charmed blanket placed over him. The blanket had a cooling charm on it that felt nice on the blonde’s skin.
The final touch was the burning of incense. Yami traced a strange symbol onto Joey’s forehead and the young male drifted right off to sleep. After making sure the blonde was truly in a deep sleep, Yami disappeared into the next room. He sealed off the door before snapping his fingers.
Several candles lit up around the darkened room. It revealed a room with a large magical symbol burned into the floor. Another snap of his fingers had the markings on the inside of the circle glowing a bright, eerie green. Yami held his hand out and chanted in another language. When he was done chanting, the candles all went out in one huge sweep of invisible air.
Snap. Each of the candle wicks slowly began to relight themselves. They grew in intensity until the entire room was alight again. Yami wasn’t surprised to find himself no longer alone. Standing in the center of the room was a tall brunette wearing nothing but a white, light pair of pants.
“Hello, Yami. What an unpleasant surprise,” Seto said.
“The feeling’s mutual, Seto.” Yami leveled his gaze. “I thought you were in Africa.”
Seto shrugged.
“I grew bored too easily and decided to move on. Why so interested in my whereabouts, Yami? Did you want a repeat performance?” Seto said in a viciously sweet voice.
Yami held back a shiver. Seto was an Incubus and not to be trusted. He once had seduced the Sorcerer before Yami had realized what he was. He hadn’t been able to leave his bed until three days later after the Incubus had moved on. Whenever they crossed paths, Seto delighted in reminding him of that moment.
“As tempting as that sounds, I’ve called you for another reason. Release the boy, Seto,” Yami said in a warning growl.
Seto smirked. “I don’t know what you speak of, Yami.”
A spark of green bolts of magic zinged around the circle. Seto raised an unimpressed eyebrow.
“Really now, Yami? Temper, temper. Besides, when have you ever cared when I was feeding?” Seto chuckled. “He’s not your lover, is he?”
Yami glared. Seto’s gaze narrowed as he tilted his head to the side. The Sorcerer’s glare intensified when a big grin broke out across the Incubus’ face.
“He’s a friend of your reincarnated lover, isn’t he? Oh, yes. He must be. What a delight.”
Yami growled in his arcane language at the Incubus. The Incubus threw a few comments back at him in the same language.
“Bastard.”
Seto rolled his eyes. “I’ve been called far worse by more powerful beings than you.”
Yami’s patience snapped.
“Make the mark dormant and move on! The boy is drained. It’s a wonder he can even function,” Yami snapped.
Seto rolled his eyes again while crossing his arms over his chest.
“Relax, Sorcerer. I’ll leave the poor puppy alone. As a wedding gift to you and your lover,” Seto smiled.
“But I have to touch the puppy to make my mark inactive and that would require you releasing me,” Seto added.
Yami knew what a touch for an Incubus meant. He wasn’t too keen on letting the Incubus that close to the younger male, but he didn’t have much of a choice. He waved his hand and one of the lines glowing in the center went dark. Seto winked at him.
“May want to soundproof your little spell room.”
In the blink of an eye, the Incubus was gone. Yami shuddered as he cut off sound around the room. Frankly, he only cared that the tall blonde be ‘cured.’ If he was cured, it would push him one step closer to Yugi.
Meanwhile, in the main room, Seto was settling down on the couch beside the slumbering blonde. He smoothed a light hand down the side of Joey’s face. He chuckled as the blonde unconsciously leaned into his touch.
“You, my little puppy, were my favorite. So sensitive and responsive. I would barely use any of my power and you’d turn into a puddle just like that,” Seto whispered.
He dragged the blanket off and tossed it over the couch. He stretched out on top of Joey’s body and laid down. He kept most of his weight off the slender body below him. Seto stuck his tongue out as he suckled on the blonde’s earlobe. Joey whimpered in his sleep and twitched. Seto rolled his hips into Joey’s, causing Joey to moan softly.
“You were especially quiet during school. Such a good puppy to hide it from everyone. My favorite…ooh, my favorite was today. You ran into the bathroom and then you weren’t able to stay as quiet.”
The hot voice whispering in his ear made Joey roll his hips up into Seto’s. He whimpered pitifully until Seto thrust his hips forward, causing them to rub roughly against each other.
“The poor puppy was at my mercy. I made you jerk your cock and you were close. But I decided I wanted more. Your nipples were too tempting, Puppy. Pinching, rolling, pulling – hmm.”
Seto dipped his head down to swipe his tongue across the closest nipple. Still in his deep sleep, Joey jerked his hips up in response. He let out a low keening sound as a hot mouth made out with his nipple. His virgin body wasn’t used to such treatment. Seto could feel the member below him filling up and pressing up against him.
Feeling the blonde was close to release, Seto continued gently biting and licking at the nipple as he slipped a hand downwards. The hand slid down over Joey’s stomach and into the thin pair of pants. His hand warmed to a hotter degree as he pressed down on the hard member. Joey whimpered, thrusting his hips up as he felt something wrap around the base. Seto released the nipple and blew cold air across it.
“You won’t come until I’m good and done with you, Pup. It seems I’ve spent too much time playing with you. I regret not having the time to fully enjoy everything you have to offer. I need to feed before I leave, but I’ll make it good for you, Puppy.”
The other nipple was treated to the same abuse. Even a sharp bite that made Joey yelp. The thin pants were pulled down and the mouth moved down to his navel. The hot, wet tongue gave slow, lazy thrusts to his navel. Joey was shaking his head back and forth feverishly. He didn’t make any sounds of protest when the Incubus pushed his legs apart and settled his body there.
Seto pressed a few small kisses to the boy’s quivering thighs. He could sense it much better, now that he had direct contact with his puppy. The teenager truly was innocent in every way.
That must be what drew me to you, Seto thought.
Sliding a hand under the blonde to grasp the mark on his back, Seto saw about bringing pleasure to Joey. He expertly stroked and sucked on the half-hard member. Having never been touched like this before, it didn’t take long for Joey to come. Seto swallowed down the blonde’s cum with a hum. The blonde tasted exquisite. It was a shame he wouldn’t get a second taste.
Seto released his prey and redressed him. He retrieved the blanket to lay it over the very relaxed teen. Leaning down, Seto surprised himself by pressing a kiss to Joey’s cheek. He patted the other cheek gently.
“Sleep well, Puppy.”

/……/

It was two weeks later after Yami had mysteriously cured Joey. The young blonde had woken up refreshed and no itch on his back. Yami had found that the mark was still there, but its coloring was fainter. Joey had returned to his apartment where he got another full night’s rest.
Currently, Joey sat upstairs with Yugi in his apartment he shared with his Grandfather. Joey was trying to concentrate on the game, but he kept twitching. It had gotten increasingly worse over the last few days and now he hadn’t been sleeping at all over the last two days.
Yugi walked back into the room with his soda. His smile fell when his gaze fell on his best friend. The blonde had kicked off his shoes and was now curled sideways in the armchair. His arms were wrapped around himself and he was shivering, despite the warm air in the room.
Yugi quickly set his drink down and rushed over to Joey. He reached a hand out to shake him.
“Joey? Joey, are you okay?” Yugi asked.
Joey’s head flopped back and forth in a shaking motion, yet his eyes didn’t open. He started mumbling while hugging himself tighter. Yugi’s hand swept up to his forehead to smooth his hair out of his face.
Suddenly, Yugi jerked his hand away. He stared in horror at his best friend. The blonde was running a high fever. So high and hot that that tiny sweep across the forehead nearly burned Yugi’s hand. Afraid for his best friend’s life, Yugi’s hand flew to the coffee table where his cell phone sat. He pressed number two on his speed dial and held his phone up to his ear.
Ring ring. Ring ring. “Hello?”
“Yami! Yami, something’s wrong with Joey. Joey…he’s running a fever! He’s really hot. I was only gone a few minutes and he was doing just fine. Please...please help.”
A few minutes later, Yami was checking Joey over in his guest room. He had transported to the apartment and then brought the two back to his home. In that short amount of time, Joey had gotten worse. He was shaking all over, his skin was pale, and no spells or potions could bring the fever down.
Yami got a surprise when he gently rolled the blonde onto his side. The mark on the boy’s back was still there but it looked like frosted ice was now covering over it. Almost the entire dragon was hidden from view under the foggy grey-white. Yami had Yugi sit with Joey while he made a phone call.
Ring ring. Ring ring. Ring ring. Click. Voice message.
Yami growled.
“Grr. I need to talk to you, you bastard. Trust me. If I didn’t need to, I wouldn’t.”
He didn’t get an answer so he chanted a quick spell through the phone. A loud yelp came from the other side of the line before a long line of curses.
“What the Hell do you want?” snarled an angry voice.
“I require your assistance, Bakura. I need information,” Yami told him.
Snort. “You’re the smart, golden boy, goody-toe shoes Sorcerer. What could I possibly tell you that you don’t already know?”
“I need to know about Incubi and their mark,” Yami confessed.
There was a pause on the other line. Yami checked to see if Bakura had hung up. When he put the phone back to his ear, the other side erupted in laughter.
“Ha Ha Ha! What could you possibly want to know? What’d you do? Piss off Seto and now ya got genital herpes? HA HA HA.”
Yami wasn’t sure that was possible, but that wasn’t his concern now. He quickly muttered another spell which resulted in silence. The only reason he had called Bakura is because he had the male’s phone number and the male was half-Incubus.
“Thank you. Gods, your voice can be…This concerns Seto’s mark. There’s a boy here who he made the mark inactive two weeks ago. It looks like it’s icing over and he’s in a terrible state.”
There was a long stretch of silence before Bakura spoke again.
“Is he feverish?”
“Yes. It’s very high.”
“Shit! Listen, I’ll explain later, but I need to call Seto. I suggest you leave wherever you are for the next few days. Leave the boy. Seto will be there soon to take care of him.”
Yami frowned.
“How could you know that? What’s going on?” Yami demanded.
“I don’t have time to explain. Seto needs to see the boy. And if you don’t get out, he will kill you. You got three minutes.” Click.
Taking Bakura’s warning to heart, Yami quickly darted back into the other room. Yugi was startled when Yami pulled him to his feet and towards the door.
“Where are we going? What about Joey?” Yugi protested.
“Don’t worry about Joey. We need to worry about ourselves. I’ll explain later, but don’t worry, aibou. Someone’s coming that will help Joey. But we need to get out of here,” Yami insisted.
Yugi was so shocked by the term of endearment mentioned that he didn’t protest any further. Yami pulled him out of the cast after casting a powerful spell around the house and grounds. It would protect him from harm and, hopefully, Seto’s wrath.
After they left, Joey unconsciously kicked the blankets off him and began scratching at his arm. He rolled onto his side with a whimper while scratching more furiously. A hand suddenly came down on top of his, pulling his hand away from his lightly bleeding arm. Another hand slid up Joey’s back to push his shirt up to reveal the mark.
“So it’s true,” Seto murmured.
Not that Bakura would dare to lie to him. Seto had been skeptical when the half-Incubus had called, but it had been worth it to check in. What he found was very disturbing to him. The mark reacting this way could only mean one thing.
The puppy was his mate.
Reacting this way after Seto sealed his mark was the only explanation. That and the mark was showing signs of a mate being cut off from his Incubus. Joey turned his head towards Seto and leaned into his touch while whimpering like an injured puppy.
“Shh. I’m here now, Puppy. We’ll fix this.” Growl. “Then I’ll take care of Yami.”
Seto snapped his and his soon-to-be lover’s clothes away, leaving them both bare. He slipped under the covers and pulled the younger male flush against him. Joey stopped shivering and his fever started to wane. Seto knew what was needed to soothe his mate and make their connection.
Seto reached up to pinch his nipple. He pinched hard until a clear liquid started pouring out. He drew Joey onto his lap and cradled his head to his chest. Joey seemed to sense what Seto wanted and gently mouthed his way over to the dripping nipple. He closed his lips over the little nub and sucked.
Seto groaned. He gently massaged the back of his mate’s head as Joey suckled on his nipple. Seto murmured encouragingly to him. This part of the connection would make it so that no other Incubi could use their power to seduce his mate. As he sucked, Joey’s fever disappeared and he sucked harder.
Seto hissed through his teeth as he tugged on the back of Joey’s head.
“That’s enough, Pup,” Seto ordered.
Joey whimpered and opened foggy brown eyes as Seto laid him on his back.
“Who-? Wha-?” Joey mumbled.
Seto gently shushed him as he laid his body fully on top of the other’s. Joey’s body jerked and he let out a groan with a tone of surprise.
“Shush, Pup. I’ll take good care of you. I’ll make the hurt go away.”
Joey blinked confused up at him, but he slowly nodded his head. This was very good since Seto did need permission to continue. Joey’s hands lightly squeezed Seto’s arms.
“ ‘m tired a’hurtin. Gonna make it go ‘way?” Joey mumbled.
Seto dipped his head down to rest in the crook of Joey’s neck. He placed a warm kiss to the pulse.
“Yes. I’ll make it go away, Joey. Never going to let you go, Puppy. My mate. My puppy.”

/……/

“Joey?”
Joey lifted his head from Seto’s chest and saw Yugi standing in the doorway with the door cracked open. He smiled and waved his friend over. Quietly, Yugi made it over to his side.
“Hey, Yug. How ya doin?” Joey whispered.
Yugi eyed the sleeping Incubus. Seto lay underneath Joey fast asleep with the blonde draped over his body. His bright eyes slid back over to Joey.
“I should be asking you that,” Yugi whispered back.
Joey chuckled quietly.
“I’m okay, Yug. Little sore and kinda tired, but I’m okay,” Joey answered.
Yugi smiled. “Are you hungry?”
Joey shook his head.
“Nah. Seto’s been good about making sure I eat solid food. I ate lunch a couple of hours ago,” Joey murmured.
Yugi nodded.
“Yami told me what was going on.” Yugi lowered his voice. “Did he hurt you?”
Joey smiled. He knew if he answered in the affirmative that, Incubus or not, Seto would find himself tackled by Joey’s pint-sized best friend.
“I’m okay, buddy. Oh, by the way, you might wanna tell Yami to replace his bed.”
Yugi turned a lovely shade of red. He knew the bed they were currently in was a guest bedroom, but he guessed they had left the room at some time. He supposed the Sorcerer may have deserved it, considering he was the one who (unintentionally or not) drove an Incubus away from its mate.
“Yami found out what happened with you. Why didn’t he know you were his mate?” Yugi asked.
Joey shrugged.
“He ain’t told me that yet. Maybe they don’t teach ya that kinda stuff in Incubus School.”
Joey suddenly jerked. Yugi raised his eyebrows in question as Joey glared at Seto’s face.
“Are you okay, Joey?” Yugi asked.
Joey looked back down as he ran a hand over his ass where had suddenly been pinched.
“ ‘m fine, Yug. Mosquito must have gotten in.”
Yugi brought a hand up to hide his smile when he saw a flash of a smirk on the Incubus’ face.
“Yami’s making dinner. He says it’ll be ready in about an hour and a half,” Yugi told him.
“Okay. I’ll get Seto up before then.”
Yugi nodded before slipping out of the room. After the shorter male left, Joey turned a stern look back to his supposedly sleeping mate. The Incubus had a big grin across his face with his eyes still closed. Joey poked him in the stomach.
“Ya pervert. That’s muh best friend,” Joey growled at him.
Joey’s frustrated look dropped into a low moan as he felt intense pleasure rock his body. Opening his eyes, Seto chuckled as he pulled the blonde up to sit on his stomach. Joey whimpered as he felt like many mouths were licking and sucking on his body. He was wrought with too much pleasure to feel the fingers that had slipped inside.
“Don’t forget, my mate, that we have a Link. Your friend does not yet have his with his once lover. But soon they will.” Smirk. “Perhaps if you make enough noise, Yami will be inspired to take action of his own.”

/……/

“FUCK! DA…FUCK! Right there!”
Yugi’s face was bright red as he stared at Yami who looked ready to burst from embarrassment himself.
“Is there…uh…any way you could…uh not let us hear them?” Yugi stuttered.
Yami shook his head.
“Unfortunately, I can’t. Seto did something with the spellwork around my home.” Pause. “How do you feel about Italian?”
Yugi jumped to his feet and grabbed up his jacket. He snagged Yami’s arm and pulled him towards the door.
“Love it. Let’s go before they get worse.”
They slammed the door behind them just as they heard more screams of encouragement coming from the guest room.
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