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M is for Month
Sequel to J is for Jedi

It had been a month since Joey, the Padawan Jedi, had come to Dragoon. He had settled in nicely after his near death poisoning. He had become accustomed to the secret Sith Lord’s possessiveness and his light, but purposeful touches. It had become routine for the younger male to crawl into the brunette’s bed at night; secretly enjoying the warm kisses across his back and whispered promises in his ear.
The Senate had convened on many issues over a period of a week. Mokuba hadn’t wanted to go so Seto had made an executive decision. He allowed his brother to stay on their home planet under the watchful eye of the Jedi. The Droid Army and General Roland worked for him; what could possibly happen?
The Senate was currently in recess and Seto was sitting in his rooms at the Senate. He was looking over some papers when his humanoid android, B3-WD, came in.
“Sir, two Jedi’s to see you,” the android informed him.
Seto frowned. It couldn’t be his apprentices. They knew better than to approach him in public. He sent the android away to let them in. He stood up as Yugi and Yami came into the room. Yami’s face was down set in a deep frown while Yugi looked quite worried. They were accompanied by a small R2 unit.
“Senator Kaiba, we apologize for disturbing you, but the Jedi Temple picked up a distress signal coming from Dragoon. Our R2 unit was able to receive this transmission.”
The R2 unit rolled into the center between them and played a video above its spinning head. A blue computerized version of Mokuba appeared. The young boy had a startled look in his eyes and he kept glancing over his shoulder. He faded slightly as it was a fair distance to Dragoon.
“This is Mokuba on Dragoon. The city is…is under attack. An army……people……send help.”
“Kid, we gotta go!”
The transmission ended with Joey suddenly appearing. With lightsaber in hand, he snatched the boy up around the waist with his free arm. Then the transmission abruptly ended. A stab of something buried deep in Seto’s heart as the transmission ended.
“When was this transmission received?” Seto demanded.
“A half hour ago, Senator Kaiba. As soon as our R2 unit was able to clean up the transmission, we dispersed several Jedi’s to Dragoon. Master Jedi’s Ryou and Malik were among them.”
Good. Whatever they didn’t finish, Seto would tear apart with his bare hands. Whoever dared…they were going to suffer the most gruesome death. It was only due to his strong control that he didn’t blow his cover right in front of both Jedi Masters.
“I’m going home, “ Seto stated.
Yugi and Yami shared a glance.
“Senator, please, the Jedi…” Yugi started.
“Have one of their own that was just protecting my only blood kin left. I will not stand idly by while my brother and my people are invaded by a cowardly assailant. Follow me if you must, but I will not stay here while my brother is in danger.”
And my Jedi, Seto added mentally.
Seto stormed out to find his pilot and set a course for Dragoon. The two Jedi’s and R2 quickly followed after him.

/……/

The City was completely deserted. There were a few citizens found dead in the streets or in their homes. The palace was completely empty with a few servants bodies discovered. There were scorch marks from a lightsaber and dead cloaked figures found on the ground. The Jedi’s concluded that Joey fought to get himself and Mokuba safely out.
Yami knelt down and removed the hood of one of the figures. It was a shock to find the man had half a face; half of his face was just a dark, clouded over nothing. Yami glanced up at Seto who was openly frowning at the man.
“Do you recognize this man, Senator?” Yami asked.
Seto shook his head.
“I don’t know him in particular. But his face…he’s one of the Shadow people. One of Gozaburo’s people.”
Yami stood up and turned around to fully face Seto. They were the only two in the hall, as the others were out searching the city for survivors or invaders.
“Gozaburo? I’m afraid I’m not familiar with that name,” Yami replied.
“I wouldn’t expect you to be. Gozaburo is my uncle, my father’s brother. He was cast out and exiled from the City when Mokuba was only four. He shouldn’t have able to enter the City. Him or his Shadows,” Seto explained.
Yami nodded in understanding. The Senator would have to determine later how his exiled uncle had managed to gain entrance to the City. For now, their focus was on finding Joey and Mokuba and any survivors that might be with them.
“Do you know of anywhere the Padawan might have taken Mokuba? Somewhere safe that your uncle may not know about?” Yami asked.
Seto started to shake his head when he suddenly stopped. In Joey’s second week of his “visit,” Mokuba had taken the blonde out to the caves where the dragons were. They were a secret location that only the two Kaiba brothers and the two Sith apprentices knew of. Seto bade Yami follow him as they went out to find Ryou and Malik. When Seto told him to check the caves, the two immediately headed out for the caves alone.
It was getting close to dark when loud, rumblings screeches filled the air. Several large dragons landed down in the courtyard. They carried the survivors back, including a certain blonde Jedi and his young charge. To the surprise of the Jedi Masters and Seto, Mokuba was up in Joey’s arms with his arms wound around Joey’s neck and legs around his waist.
The group greeted him in the palace. Bakura tried to take Mokuba from Joey.
“Padawan, let me take him for you while you speak with the Senator and Council,” Bakura offered in his sickly sweet voice.
Joey shook his head.
“I would. Except he won’t let me put him down,” Joey said, as a matter of fact.
This was proven by the sudden tightening of his arms and legs around the blonde male. Joey gasped for breath and patted the youth’s back. This was apparently a signal to the small brunette who noticeable loosened his hold on the Padawan. Joey dropped his head and whispered in Mokuba’s ear.
“Hey. Your brother’s here. I told you he wouldn’t give up on you,” Joey whispered so quiet that only Mokuba heard him.
The little boy shook his head against Joey’s chest. He didn’t want to leave Joey and he didn’t want him to leave him. Joey was family now. Joey played games with him, taught him cool new things, and his brother cared for the blonde. Really cared for the blonde. Like his father had cared for his mother.
Everyone went inside to decipher what they could of what had happened. Despite his better judgement, Seto let the Council meet alone with Joey and Mokuba still in his arms. He knew his apprentices would fill him in when they could.
A few hours later, Seto stood on a balcony overlooking the City. He only had a few answers to his questions. Someone in the City had let Gozaburo in and told him that Seto was not there. Joey had somehow escaped with Mokuba and the survivors, taking them to the safety of the caves. Evidently, the dragons had taken to the blonde Jedi on his frequent visits and had instinctively taken the people into their hiding. But he still had much he wanted to know.
Who had left Gozaburo in?
Why did they let him enter the City?
What had Joey decided when the Council offered to have him return to the Temple for his Mastery as a Jedi?
Seto glanced down in the open courtyard where he could see the Jedi’s readying to leave on a transport. He knew quite soon he would be getting his answers soon. Yami walked out onto the balcony and Seto turned to greet him. Yami bowed his head respectfully to the Senator.
“We will be taking our leave now, Senator Kaiba.”
“I understand the Council wishes to make Wheeler a Jedi Master and has offered him a seat on the Council,” Seto commented.
Yami wasn’t surprised the Senator had heard. He imagined the Senator’s younger brother had told him. He crossed his robed arms and nodded.
“In light of recent events, yes, we have. However, Padawan Joey has requested to remain stationed where he is. So instead we have only granted him the title of Jedi Master.”
Seto couldn’t have hidden the surprise from his face, even if he tried.
“With your permission, of course, Senator. The Council will replace or remove him, if so.”
Seto shook his head.
“Wheeler’s more than proven himself. Plus, I fear that if he were to leave, my brother would not be far behind,” Seto said with a small grin.
Yami nodded. He was in agreement. Yami said a few more words to the Senator before leaving. Before departing, he informed the Senator that Joey had taken Mokuba to his rooms and would be joining him (Seto) soon. Seto watched the transport leave and still gave it a few minutes before going in search of his Jedi.
He found the Jedi standing in the doorway to his brother’s room. The youngster appeared to be sleeping well now. Joey closed the door and slowly backed away. He let out a small gasp when a pair of arms snaked around his body and pulled him back against a hard body.
Joey whimpered as the arms around him tightened. A sharp pair of teeth dug into the back of his neck, causing a small his to escape through his lips. He didn’t even try to break free of the hold. The teeth slowly pulled back off his skin, replaced with a tongue that lapped at the droplets of blood leaking down the back of his neck.
“You chose to stay. Imagine my surprise, my little Jedi. Now I want you to tell me what I want to know. Tell me what you didn’t tell your precious Council.”
Joey slowly nodded his head. He knew the risks when he had chosen to stay. He shivered in the Sith Lord’s hold before beginning his tale.
“It was…late. Mokuba didn’t want to be alone so I was staying with him in his room. We were watching movies when I got up to get something for him. Can’t remember what it was now. I was only out of the room for a minute. I came back and…there’s this man and woman in the room.”
Seto listened attentively as Joey described how he drew his lightsaber, telling them to leave the boy alone. The man had laughed at him and shot at him. He didn’t kill the man but he had made him retreat back to his army. When he had chased after the woman who had taken the boy out of the room by knifepoint, Joey found her ready to plunge it into him. To Seto’s surprise, Joey confessed to killing her by driving the lightsaber right through her.
That was when Mokuba had jumped away and began the S.O.S. transmission. The sounds in the background had been the Shadows returning with Gozaburo. During Joey’s speech, Seto had loosened his hold, but had continued with tiny, sharp bites along the back of Joey’s neck. He noticed with glee that Joey let out more than one, barely audible groan.
“Mokuba told me the woman was one of your people. Said her name was Kisara. I shouldn’t have done it. Jedi aren’t meant to kill. I could have knocked her aside with the Force or severed her arm. She didn’t have to die.”
A hand slipped through his robes to bare skin. It ran lightly across sensitive skin, producing a small, louder groan from the blonde.
“You were protecting my brother from the same woman who attempted to poison you a month ago. If you hadn’t killed her, I would have. Because of her, many of my people are dead. Do not feel remorse for that bitch.”
Joey’s next words made him pause in his movements on the blonde.
“I don’t.”
A small smirk slipped across Seto’s face. His tongue shot out to lap at the blonde’s ear.
“You don’t what?” Seto whispered.
“I don’t feel bad about what I did. She was going to hurt Mokuba. I knew she would come at him again, if given the chance. I don’t regret what I did,” Joey stated in a clear, strong voice.
A hot mouth suddenly covered his ear, licking and sucking at it. Groaning, Joey could feel something in his stomach coiling. The voice that hissed in his ear was darker and huskier than before.
“That’s what it feels like to be a big brother. That overwhelming feeling to protect, to kill anyone that tries to harm your family. And you did.”
Joey was whipped around and his mouth devoured by the Sith Lord. His legs melted into jelly, forcing to throw his arms around Seto’s neck to keep from falling down. His groan sounded annoyed as he felt Seto smirk into the kiss. He pulled the blonde close with his hold on his hips. His tongue whipped through the blonde’s mouth, taking full possession of it without any trouble.
Joey whimpered into the kiss until Seto finally released him. With little dots dancing in front of his eyes, Joey leaned his head against Seto’s chest and his arms around his abdomen. A hand slipped up through his thick, blonde hair to hold his head in place. The young Jedi wasn’t too pleased with Seto’s other hand resting on his ass. But the kiss to the top of his head felt nice. Really nice.
“You’ve done well, my little Jedi. You’ve shown yourself to be very…resourceful when the need arises,” Seto whispered to him.
Seto suspected Joey had been afraid when the attack had come. However, the Jedi had stepped up and protected Seto’s brother and the people. Plus he had gotten rid of a measly cockroach for whom he would have disposed of himself, had Joey not done it.
And now he could sense the change in his Jedi. The younger male wasn’t pushing him away; he was encouraging, leaning into the touch instead of away. There was one more final step to be taken and the Jedi would be completely his.
“I’m tired,” Joey murmured.
Seto chuckled. He imagined that his Jedi must be very tired to admit it out loud. Leaning Joey’s head back, Seto covered his mouth in a softer kiss. Joey willingly opened his mouth in offering and Seto took it.
The kiss lasted a shorter amount of time. Seto smoothed a hand down the side of Joey’s face. Joey’s eyes fluttered shut with the gentle touch.
“Let’s go to bed, Joey. It’s been a long day for you and Mokuba.”
Despite the shock of hearing his given name, Joey’s gaze flicked over to the closed door.
“Mokuba will be fine, love. There’s a dragon outside his window now. He won’t dare to return with the dragons here,” Seto murmured.
Joey was hesitant to leave the youth alone, but if Seto said he was okay, then he would go. The two retired to Seto’s rooms for the evening. When Joey left the bathroom, Seto told him to not bother with a shirt and to lie down on his stomach. Joey rubbed at his eyes as he did as commanded.
Joey hugged his pillow to his head. His body felt so sore. Truthfully, he should have taken a shower for the soreness. Except his exhaustion won out over the soreness. He startled when he felt a heavy weight come down to rest on top of him. A hand came down between his shoulder blades to firmly push him back down.
“Shh. Lay down. I’m not going to hurt you. I’m going to reward you, my little Jedi,” Seto whispered in that same dark, husky voice from before.
Joey couldn’t help but tense up a little bit. The last time he had been in such a vulnerable position was when the Sith Lord had burned a lightsaber into his back. The brunette’s hands left his back and Joey thought he heard something.
Suddenly, the hands slid up his back in a strong stroke across the skin. He moaned softly as the hands skimmed over his back, firmly massaging the soreness away. Whatever was on Seto’s hands was wet, but warm and felt so good over the scratches and bruises. Seto was careful to avoid the lightsaber burn, armed with the knowledge that stroking it would send a spike of pain up the blonde’s spine.
Squirming, Joey whimpered as he felt shocks of pleasure coursing through his entire body. His member was rock hard, but he was too exhausted to get up to do something about it. Unknown to him, Seto could sense the blonde’s problem and smirked. It was just what he had planned when he had decided to reward the blonde with a massage. Because now Seto would get his own reward.
“Roll over, Pup.”
Joey bit his lip and shook his head. He was surprised when he didn’t feel a sudden jolt of pain for his insolence. Instead he felt the hard body lay down on his back with a kiss to the back of his neck. He gasped when a hand slipped down to between the bed and his body.
“I only want to help, love. Hmm.” He squeezed the member firmly through Joey’s pants. “That feels really painful.”
Joey let out a whine at the back of his throat. Seto’s touch had never quite gone this far before and it was new territory for the poor Jedi. Seto leaned down to lap at the back of Joey’s ear and nip at the shell.
“Roll over and I’ll take care of it. Let me make you feel good, Joey. I can bring you so much pleasure. None like you’ve ever felt before.”
Joey couldn’t take it. His body was vibrating with need. He needed to take care of it if he ever planned to get any sleep. He gently bumped his body up against Seto’s, indicating he wanted to roll. Smirking in triumph, Seto rolled off so Joey could roll over.
Once Joey was lying on his back, Seto’s mouth was on his and his hand wrapped around his cock. Joey shook as the hand gave his cock slow, powerful pumps. He opened his mouth and sucked on Seto’s tongue. Soon Joey broke free as Seto’s hand sped up on his weeping member.
Joey leaned his forehead against Seto’s chest as he shook uncontrollably. He could feel himself getting close. He knew his inexperienced body would have come undone by now, except Seto kept slowing and speeding up his pace. Joey started mumbling incoherently, begging for release. Seto pushed a little bit of his power in it, sending tingles straight up through the blonde’s cock.
Joey unknowingly bit down into Seto’s chest as he came. Slumping his body down on top of the Jedi’s, Seto fisted a hand into his hair. He held the blonde where he was as the bite brought about his own release. It was the hardest he had come since before his Jedi had come to Dragoon. He rolled to his side, clutching the blonde’s body close. They were both a mess now, but Seto would be damned if he cared now.
The Jedi was almost completely asleep as Seto eased his teeth off his throbbing skin. He laid the blonde back down on his pillow as he stripped them both of their pants and tossed them to a corner. Then he pulled Joey close to cuddle against his chest and pulled the sheet to cover both of them. A smirk crept across his face when he felt a small kiss being pressed to the bite mark on his chest.
“Get some rest, my little Jedi. For tomorrow, we go hunting.”

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The next morning, the Sith Lord and the Jedi left on a search for Gozaburo and his Shadows. Seto couldn’t risk the chance that his uncle would try again. Seto left Mokuba with his most loyal servants who had survived the attack and the dragons. It didn’t take them long to locate Gozaburo’s camp.
Joey took care of the Shadows while Seto went for his uncle. The Shadow people were easy to take down as they didn’t know how to defend from a lightsaber. Once done, Joey ran off in the direction he saw Seto and Gozaburo go. He found Gozaburo missing an arm and being electrocuted by the Sith Lord.
It was a truly terrifying sight to see just how powerful the Sith Lord Seto was. He shocked his own relative without blinking. He didn’t care that his uncle was screaming and pleading for him to stop. Because he was so focused on his prey, Seto didn’t sense the remaining Shadow sneaking up on him.
Gozaburo dropped to the ground, twitching and bleeding, when Seto heard something through the haze. He turned around to see Joey drive his lightsaber through a Shadow. The blonde’s arm was bleeding a small river of blood down onto his saber. From where the two were, Seto realized that his Jedi had been watching his back.
With a small chuckle, Seto turned around and walked over to his still twitching uncle. The man was able to sit himself up against the wall, clutching his arm with one of his eyes forced shut. He coughed as Seto approached. A small trickle of blood dripped down his chin.
“So my…darling nephew *cough* has a…Jedi…working for *cough*…him,” Gozaburo chuckled.
Gozaburo screamed as another bolt shot straight through his ears. Seto forced him to stand while electrifying him through his lower abdomen. Seto’s eyes glowed brightly as he stepped close to the older male.
“You’re right about one thing, Uncle. He is a Jedi.” Seto leaned close. “But he doesn’t work for me.”
Gozaburo’s eyes widened in realization.
“You see, your mistake was attacking Mokuba. Like myself, my Jedi is a big brother and he cares very deeply for him. Protecting Mokuba is the only reason you’re alive right now.”
Gozaburo’s gaze wavered over to the blonde who was ripping a piece of robe away to wrap over his cut.
“H-he…he won’t allow it. I…I should s-stand trial for my c-c-crimes,” Gozaburo stuttered.
Seto threw his head back with a dark laugh.
“You’re sadly mistaken if you think my lover won’t allow me to end your pathetic existence. You tried to kill him and Mokuba. He knows I have no reason to spare your life. Any last words, Uncle?” Seto asked.
If the man had any last words, Seto didn’t give him a chance to say them. He twisted his wrist and the man’s head snapped to the side. The dead body dropped like a stone. After setting fire to the body, Seto turned around and walked back over to his lover. He snagged Joey’s arm and pulled it close while lifting the makeshift bandage off it.
The knife mark was a little deeper than a glancing blow. Joey shivered when Seto raised his arm to his mouth to lick at the wound. Joey surprised Seto by reaching out to dab his finger at a cut on his cheek he hadn’t noticed he received. Joey moaned when Seto caught his hand and sucked the finger in his mouth.
Seto saw the swirling golden yellow in Joey’s eyes before they returned their normal chocolate brown. It was finally time to make the blonde his. They were quick in returning to the palace. They arrived in the late afternoon. They greeted Mokuba who was pleased to hear his uncle would never been darkening their doors again. Almost as if sensing something between the two older males, Mokuba ran off to play with the baby dragons.
Seto dragged Joey back to his rooms and to the pool he called a bath. The bath was big with flower petals and other oils in it to relax the muscles. Joey was humming with energy as Seto pulled him into the warmed water.
It was light fun first with Seto simply bathing the blonde. His touch was teasingly light over his lower body, causing Joey to groan in frustration. Chuckling, Seto washed his hair before allowing the blonde to return the favor. He was pleased that the hands that skimmed over his own body weren’t hesitant and did actually wash him.
After washing, the two stroked here and kissed there. Seto lifted Joey up into his arms, kissing him deeply as his body rubbed against his. Joey’s hands threaded through his hair as he gave as good as he got. He had been fighting long enough and now he simply wanted to accept what Seto had to offer.
Soon the two were lying under the sheets, still wet from the bath. Seto’s hands stroked across Joey’s chest while Joey’s mapped out the brunette’s back. Joey gasped as he was flipped over onto his stomach. The older male kissed, licked and bit across his back and thighs. Joey’s voice caught in his throat when he felt something wet lapping at a place nothing had any business being.
The Sith Lord forced the Jedi up onto his hands and knees, firmly pulling his legs apart. Wrapping an arm around the blonde’s lap, he leaned in and went back to preparing his young lover. He licked at his entrance and tapped his tongue against the small ring until it gave way. Joey whimpered and shook with pleasure as the slippery wet appendance stroked through his insides. He wanted to die of embarrassment, but he also never wanted the feeling to stop.
He tried to move away when the tongue left and something more solid slipped in. Joey hissed through his teeth as the object pushed in and out of his entrance. Seto leaned over his back, pressing soft kisses to the lightsaber burn on his back. He slipped a second finger in that was covered in a warm lubricant from a pot sitting on the bedside table.
Seto drank in all the sounds his lover made, especially when he crooked his fingers. Hitting the blonde’s prostate turned him into a pleading pile of melted puppy. It became worse after Seto added a third finger. He bit his lip at the warmth squeezing his fingers. He knew he would have to get a release from the young Jedi before he could proceed. Joey whined in protest when the fingers were removed.
Seto gently pulled his lover down onto the bed and rolled him onto his back. Joey hissed as the burn mark rubbed against the sheets. Seto covered it with a warm, deep kiss. Carefully, he slid a pillow under the blonde.
Joey cried out when the brunette suddenly slid down his body and sucked his hard cock into his mouth. His cock was encased in a hot cavern that had him bucking up. Two strong hands pushed his hips down. Joey threw his head back and screamed when a tight sucking squeezed around his erection. He exploded, filling the brunette’s mouth in an instant. Seto sucked all the fluid down while massaging Joey’s thighs.
When the blonde had nothing left to give, Seto slid back up to his body to kiss the side of his mouth. He murmured softly in Joey’s ear. Despite being relaxed, Joey still winced when he felt a pressure pushing against his entrance. A wet, hot sucking just below his ear caused him to moan and loosen up. Seto slowly pushed until he was all the way in. He wanted nothing more than to pull out and pound into the withering body below him.
Except his length was much longer and thicker than a few fingers. Not to mention his lover was innocent and doing so would leave him in a lot of pain come morning. Joey let out a small sigh with the small licks and kisses being rained down his neck. He felt so full and thick with the hot member throbbing inside him.
The feeling wasn’t necessarily bad. It was just strange, both inside and out. He felt the hard cock pressing against that little nub that had lit up his body. Right now, he felt like his body was permanently lit up without the lightning strikes of pleasure coursing through it. Joey turned his head to mumble into Seto’s ear.
Seto smirked as he leaned back. He pulled out until only the tip remained and then plunged right in. Joey screamed when his prostate was stuck. Joey wrapped his legs around Seto’s back as he set a brutal pace that struck his pleasurable gland on every strike.
The pace altered between long, slow strokes and quick, hard thrusts. The blonde’s cock filled in no time and would have released on the fifth thrust, had Seto not squeezed the base. He waited until he could feel his own release coming on to jerk the boy’s cock. With a short cry, Joey coated both their chests in cum. With one more sharp thrust upwards, Seto came undone.
He filled his lover’s passage, canting his hips forward until he was done. However, to Joey’s absolute shock, his older lover was still hard. Without pulling out, Seto sat back on his thighs and pulled Joey onto his lap. Throwing his arms around Seto’s neck, Joey gasped as the hard length pushed even further into him with the new angle.
How the Hell is that possible, Joey thought before Seto thrust upwards.
They continued back and forth throughout the night, stopping momentarily for a small dinner. By the time the night was done, Joey’s body felt like jelly. Seto was spooned up behind him with his mercifully soft member nestled between his cheeks. Joey was sleeping deeply. So deep he couldn’t even feel the hand petting his thighs.
Seto smiled against Joey’s back. He had enjoyed taking his lover over and over again. The only time Joey had begged him to stop was for dinner. Being the considerate lover he was, he did stop to allow Joey to catch his breath and obtain some sustenance.
He chuckled. It took a little more than a month, but the Jedi was now irrevocably his. He no longer belonged to the Jedi Temple or the Council. Joey Wheeler, Jedi Master, belonged to Seto Kaiba, the Sith Lord. And he had no plans of letting him go.

Author’s Note I have an evil little mind. Can you tell? It’s summer break and it is out to have fun. As always, I don’t own Yu-Gi-Oh or Star Wars and do not benefit in ANY way from writing about either.
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