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Title: Broken rose. 4/4 + Epilogue
Author: Akuchan
Rating: NC-17
Pairing(s): Jxs; Yxh;
JxYxs; sxh
Beta: Rroselavy
Spoilers: None.
Disclaimer: I never
have and never will own Yugioh.
Summary: The balance
of power in Jounouchi and Seto's
relationship is not as
it appears to the outside world. When the illusions are shattered, and the
truth is exposed to Seto's greatest rival can their relationship survive what
he sees as Jounouchi's transgression?
Authors note: I’m sorry this has taken me so long to
complete, I hope you find it worth the wait.
Enjoy! Shout outs at the bottom.
He
had been wrong before; and now what he had thought was a test of his commitment
to Jounouchi had in fact been a deliberate ploy to get him to this moment so
that the blond could deliver this final, ultimate humiliation. He really had been a fool to think that his
master would have taken him back so easily, and he imagined Jounouchi must be
ecstatic at the ease with which his ruse had been accomplished. The joy that Seto had seen on his master’s
face back in the hallway was all just a lie, his exuberance was from knowing
what was to come. Seto's heart broke
into a million tiny pieces when he realized the extent to which he had just
been duped. And he had walked into it
so wilfully blind. The tears, that just
moments ago had been a testament of his faith in his master were now just the
bitter evidence of his heartbreak.
He didn’t know what to do; it didn’t
matter, there was nothing he could do.
He hated that he was showing them the full extent of his anguish, and he
wished that those damned tears would stop falling, but no matter how hard he
tried, they continued to slide silently down his cheeks. Seto wanted to leave, to make his escape
with the same dignity that he had two weeks before, but he couldn’t this
time. This time his master had
pre-empted him, making sure that he would not be going anywhere. But why?
It wasn’t Jounouchi’s style to be unnecessarily cruel.
That single thought stilled all of his
tormented ones. That was correct, his
master had ~never~ been unnecessarily cruel.
Everything Jounouchi had ever done was done for a specific purpose and
he’d always backed up his actions with sound reasoning. It was then logical to believe that even
though it seemed like Jounouchi was doing this completely out of spite, he
wasn’t, and that he must have had a very good reason for the position he had
just put Seto in.
‘Yeah right,’ his Kaiba voice responded
snidely. ‘You’ll believe anything just
because you don’t want to lose him again, and you’ll put up with anything too.’
The kitten weighed the merit of that
argument. Yes, it was true that he
didn’t want to believe that this was a purely malicious act, but was he
deluding himself? He didn’t think
so. He realized that his best option,
his ~only~ option, was to wait for his master to reveal his hand and then base
any decisions that he made on what had he learned. He once again banished his internal struggle, and through the
same relaxation techniques that he employed while being disciplined, was able
to restore himself to a desired level of calmness. Once his body was visibly relaxed and his tears had stopped
falling, his master responded immediately.
“What are you thinking right now
Kitten?” Jounouchi asked as he removed
the gag from Seto’s mouth, to allow him to answer.
“I don’t know what to think, Master.”
“Come now, Kitten, you don’t expect me to
believe that, do you? There must be a
thousand and one things going on in your head right now.” Jounouchi
commented in a neutral voice.
“Yes, Master, there are. I don’t know what’s correct and what isn’t,
so I will wait until I fully understand what is going on before I react.”
“And will you believe what I tell you as
being the truth?”
“I believe I will know the truth when I
hear it, Master.”
“Hmm… very good Kitten. So if I were to tell you that you were
brought here just to be laughed at, would you believe it?”
Despite the wave of nausea that was
threatening to overwhelm him, Seto considered Jounouchi’s question. In addition to the reasons he had used to
calm himself earlier, there was one more that he hadn’t thought of then, and
that one reason made the possibility of what Jounouchi was implying impossible. “No, Master I wouldn’t.”
“Why is that, Kitten? What makes you so sure of that?”
“You do, Master. You’re not a spiteful man.”
“But Kitten, when one’s heart has been
broken, one may react in a way that is not considered normal for them.”
A profound sense of remorse flooded through
Seto at Jounouchi’s comment. He’d known it before, but to hear his master state
that he had been hurting as much as his kitten had brought that realization to
life. Blindly, he nuzzled his head
toward where he’d last heard his master’s voice in a vain attempt to comfort
him. “I’m sorry Master.” When Jounouchi didn’t answer him, Seto
responded to his master’s last remark.
“Perhaps you do want to inflict as much pain on me as I did to you, but
I am certain that you would never act on it, and besides…” Seto faltered, not
sure if he should say what he was about to, in that it may have shown more
faith in one master than in the other.
“What Kitten? Finish what you were about to say.”
Knowing that he could not back away from
what he was thinking, Seto answered his master, “Perhaps Master, you are
feeling vengeful, but Yugi, no, Master Yugi (might as well get used to it, he
thought to himself) would not have a part in something like that.”
“But ~I~ might, is that what you’re
saying, Kitten?”
“Under normal circumstances you would not,
Master.” Seto’s forceful conviction
conveyed that he believed that wholeheartedly.
“But from your own admission, people act uncharacteristically when
they’re wounded which would make the possibility that you ~might~ be trying to
hurt me in the worst possible way, slightly higher. But Master Yugi wouldn’t be here if your only intention was to
hurt and humiliate me, no matter how much I might deserve it. And needling him
until he finally went along with you would only cause a permanent rift in your
friendship, and that is something you would not be willing to risk.” As the words tumbled out of his mouth Seto
knew that he was speaking the absolute truth and not just a hopeful version of
it.
Jounouchi’s warm chuckle was a welcome
relief, as was the tender pat on his cheek.
“You have no idea ~what~ ‘Master’ Yugi is capable of, Kitten. Let me tell you, it has been an enlightening
two weeks where those two are concerned.”
He couldn’t see it, but Seto could visualize his master flicking his
thumb toward the two in question. “My
best bud can be quite merciless, but you’re right that he wouldn’t take part in
an act that was designed to leave the victim totally broken.”
Seto couldn’t believe it, but the thought
of what ‘those two’ could get up to shot a thrill through his body, causing his
already aching penis to swell some more between its bindings. Correctly reading Seto’s thoughts,
Jounouchi’s leather-clad fingers slid sensuously across his forehead, stopping
to tap his forefinger in the centre of it, “Just get those ideas out of your
head … for now.” Jounouchi’s sexy growl
did nothing to help Seto’s state of mind, and adhering to his order was
becoming a near impossibility. “Back on
track Kitten. You came to your conclusions
awfully quickly, and through a lot of turmoil.
I know when you first heard Yugi’s voice you felt betrayed, didn’t you
Kitten?”
“Yes, Master.”
“I was beginning to think I had made a
mistake, bringing Yugi in. He didn’t
think it was a good idea so soon after everything else that had happened, but
he went along with me because he knew that my motives weren’t vicious. I have a few reasons for doing it, one of
them being to see if you had learned anything at all about jumping to
conclusions before getting all of the facts, and you certainly did. Despite what you were feeling, you reasoned
things out and waited for more information.
I don’t know that I would have done half so well in the same situation,
I’m very proud of you, Kitten.” He said
as he very lightly brushed his lips against Seto’s.
He almost came on the spot, melted into
the floor, and felt that he was floating on cloud nine, all at the same
time. That tender kiss and his master’s
approval of how he had handled the situation had Seto brimming with pride. He lived to please his master but it wasn’t
often that Jounouchi ~told~ him that he was proud of him.
“Now let’s get down to business Kitten,
I’m sure you have a million and one questions, and I think I can answer most of
them. But first things first, because
you were so good, I’ll let you down while I tell you.”
“Thank you, Master.” Once he was freed from the spreader bar and
shackles, and the leash was unhooked from the post, Seto’s legs gave out on him
and he crumpled to the floor. It was
standard that when he was let down from being strung up, he did not have to get
into a proper kneeling position in front of Jounouchi until his limbs recovered
and the blood was flowing properly again.
“You can relax while I talk Kitten, but
make sure you pay attention.”
“Thank you, Master.” Seto said as he rolled onto his side. The butt plug was still in place and this
was more comfortable than sitting. His
attention was focused on Jounouchi as the blond began to speak.
“Tell me Kitten, are you at all curious
about why I came back upstairs? Because
I had no intention of doing so when I first left.”
The punched-in-the-gut feeling that he had
experienced when had he thought that he was about to lose everything that was
important to him returned. He had
wondered fleetingly about why Jounouchi had come back upstairs, but with
everything else that had happened since then, the thought had been pushed to
the back of his mind. “I know Master,
and yes I did wonder about that.”
“It was this.” Jounouchi said, and then untied the bandanna that was covering
Seto’s eyes.
Seto squinted against the light, taking a
moment before his eyes could focus in on what his master was holding. When he could see, he immediately recognized
the still sealed, white envelope that had been left for him on the table in the
foyer.
“If this had been opened I would have
walked right out the door without a second thought. When I saw that it had been left unopened, but the keys were
missing from the table, I knew that you had seen it and had chosen not read
it. It also meant that you had come to
ask me to stay without knowing what had happened that day. I suppose that I could take issue with the
fact that it took me packing up my belongings to shake some sense into you, but
in the end I was happy that there might still be a chance for us.” He motioned with his hand that he now wanted
Seto to kneel before him. “Here Kitten
read this, it will answer everything for you.” He said, handing the envelope to
Seto.
“Yes, Master.” Seto said, his hand shaking slightly as he proceeded to open the
envelope.
Dear Kitten Seto Kaiba
If you’re reading this, then it means that
you continue to blame me entirely for the events of two weeks ago. I can say now with certainty that I did put
the rose in the vase but I will concede that I should have checked closer to
the time that you were expected home. I
will regret for the rest of my life that I didn’t. I was hoping for one phone call from you, just one indication
that you were willing to try and work things out. Yugi urged me to go to you with the truth, but I know you, Kit
Kaiba, you come to your decisions quickly and once you make up your mind about
something it’s almost impossible to get you to change. We’ve made great strides over the years,
you’ve become less rigid but I could tell that in this case you would not
budge. And maybe you’re right-- maybe I
did fail you. But it wasn’t intentional
and it wasn’t because of laziness, and as it turns out it was my trust was
misplaced.
Tears blurred Seto’s vision as he
continued to read, he knew that he had come so close to losing his master, but
to see it written down in black and white made it all the more real. Seto thanked all the Deities in the heavens
that his butler had thought to call him, even though he had never given the
order not to allow Jounouchi into the house.
He continued to read, curious to discover Honda’s roll in the drama.
When Seto reached the part where Jounouchi
wrote that Honda didn’t know that he was the slave in their relationship, he
couldn’t help himself, and immediately voiced his disbelief over that
point. When he knew that a couple was
in a Master/slave relationship, ~he~ could always tell which one was the
submissive, and though he knew Honda was dense, surely he wasn’t that
stupid. For whatever reason, his master
made no comment on his remarks, so Seto continued on.
After he was finished reading, he turned
his attention to the other two people in the room for the first time since he
had been let down from the post. When
he looked at Honda, the expression on his face echoed the murderous one that
had been present on Jounouchi’s two weeks earlier, but unlike Jounouchi, he was
not allowed to act on his feelings.
That the two masters had probably been punishing the other slave was of
little comfort. No matter how subdued
and contrite Honda appeared at the moment -- and he did appear that way, in
fact he was the picture perfect remorseful slave-- Seto could not forget the
way that the other brunet had been acting earlier, and that led him to believe
that the punishment had not been nearly severe enough.
“Not to worry, Kitten he has been taken
care of, or not taken care of, is more like it.” Jounouchi said. “That
brings us to why Yugi and Honda are here.
I found out about them the first night that I spent at Yugi’s. Honda had already begun his punishment and
as a part of that, he had suggested to his master that since he was responsible
for me being without my slave he would be willing to pick up the slack.”
“I bet” Seto grumbled under his breath.
“Kit-ten…” Jounouchi said sternly. “I took him up on part of the offer; I
agreed to let him be my servant, but I declined the sex. Trust me kitten, it was a huge sacrifice for
him to offer himself to someone other than his master.”
“If you say so Master, but it seems to me
that you taking him wouldn’t have been that much of a hardship. I think that he was jealous that we were
getting back together, and that he wanted you to himself.” Seto had no qualms about speaking his mind
now, now that he was more than certain that his earlier feelings concerning
Honda were correct, and his master had always encouraged him to be honest when
they were having serious discussions.
“You are right, Kitten, but we’ll get to
that later. You already know that I was
going for good today; Honda’s punishment was to end today as well. As a consequence of his thoughtless act,
both Yugi and I have been deprived of our pets for two weeks. It had been planned that tonight
would be for the three of us--comfort for me--and release for the
two of them. I don’t know that I
would have been able to go through with it, but nonetheless that was the plan. None of us expected you to show up at the
last minute, and I surely didn’t expect this outcome. Because you had not read the letter, I had told Honda that
depending on what I heard from you, our plans for tonight would probably not
come to be. Instead of being happy for
the two of us, he was selfishly disappointed and took it out on you. Nevermind that his initial actions caused
you to do that to your hands.”
Jounouchi brushed a leather-clad finger across one of Seto’s injured
ones.
If Seto had been allowed to act on his
feelings at that very moment, he would have dusted the floor with the other
slave’s face. As easy as that feat
would have been for him under normal circumstances, today it would have been
absolute child’s play. Honda’s arms
could not move below his waist and had been rendered practically useless from
the heavy chains that were connected to a thick black leather collar on one
end, and matching wrist cuffs at the other.
He could move his arms only enough to carry out any task that his master
may order of him, but he was defenceless against attack. Seto also noted that it was impossible for
him to reach his still painfully erect penis.
Pressed up as it was against the translucent white latex shorts that he
had been changed into, Seto had no doubt about how much discomfort Honda was in
at the moment. His thoughts turned away
from wanting to kill the other, to wondering what the two masters had in mind
for him.
The most obvious answer generated an
immediate response of ‘absolutely not’ but just on the edges of that, there was
the knowledge that he would not fight it.
If that was what his master demanded of him, he would comply. The last two weeks had proven to him that he
could not live without a master—his master, Jounouchi. Seto wasn’t sure what frightened him more,
that Jounouchi knew it and that he would use his dependency to force him into
something that could very easily break him, or, that he himself would stay and
allow that to happen. He had to remind
himself that once again he was getting way ahead of himself and jumping to
conclusions, but it was becoming more and more difficult for him to keep an
open mind until this game was played out to its conclusion. It was something he could do well in
business, watch and wait and bide his time, but where his heart was concerned,
that was a far different story.
Jounouchi’s hands clapped together in front of his face brought his
attention back to where it should have been all along.
“Kitten, look at me. If Honda had not acted like a spoiled child,
he would be at home with his master right now, and we would be here,
alone. But his actions angered me and
when I discussed it with Yugi, he was none too pleased either. Honda’s punishment is now being extended. Which means that Yugi has to go without as
well. I suppose he could bring someone in, but we had an idea…”
While Jounouchi stopped to gather his
thoughts, Seto’s mind was racing. ‘Here
it comes; he’s going to make you. How
badly do you want to hang onto him?’ He
didn’t need to answer that question, he knew.
Taking a deep breath Jounouchi continued,
“Why not the three of us.” Holding up a
hand indicating to Seto that he was not to interrupt, Jounouchi continued on
with his rush of words. “Nobody is
going to make you do anything, Kitten.
I could force the issue and demand this of you, but I’m not willing to
create a situation where your only option is to obey or leave. So I’m giving you a choice: if you say no,
then Yugi and Honda will leave, and we will consider Honda’s debt to us
paid. I promise you that I will hold
no grudges, and that you will not be punished for saying no. ~If~ you say yes, Honda can sit over there
in that corner and watch you get what he was supposed to have this night. Hmm,
what do you say, Kitten?”
Seto was floored, it was as he had expected,
his master did want him to submit to Yugi as well as himself, but he had given
him a choice, that was truly unexpected and something that was unprecedented in
their relationship. But then again
Jounouchi had never tried to get him to do something that went against one of
his hard limits before, either. He
searched his master’s face, judging for himself the sincerity of his
statement. One look and he knew that
Jounouchi meant what he had said; the choice was his and his alone.
Seto’s mind was flipping all over the
place. His first impulse was to give an
unequivocal no. Respecting Yugi as a
master was a lot different than letting Master Yugi dominate him, but then the
worst and most humiliating damage had already been done two weeks ago when he
had crawled naked into the family room and he had survived that, sort of. Then, with just one glance at the apparently
penitent Honda, the desire to make the other suffer even if for just one night
replaced the negative feelings he had about the offer. On the other hand, he felt like he would be
giving up a part of himself if he allowed Yugi to do this to him, and yet the
other side of that was, if he did allow it, he would finally be letting go of
the ghosts of his troubled youth once and for all. He was so confused. He
could see that his master wanted him to say yes, and a quick glance at Yugi
confirmed that the other desired his permission too. But was he ready for it?
If the heat consuming his body were any indication, then it would seem
that physically he didn’t have a problem with it, he just needed to get to get
his mind to agree. Could he
though? Of that he was unsure.
“You seem awfully confused Seto, can we
experiment with something?” Yugi
startled Seto when he asked his question and then stepped directly in front of
him. He reached out to brush the
brunet’s cheek, but stopped just short of doing so; “May I?” With Seto’s assent
Yugi cupped his cheek and lifted his face up.
“You can red light me at any time, but let’s see how this is.”
Seto was hypnotized by the passion and
understanding flaring in the amethyst eyes as they engulfed him. Had there been any pity he would have backed
off, called a halt immediately; instead he was transfixed and willingly met the
lips that brushed tentatively against his own.
The contact was electric and what started out unsurely soon flamed into
a passionate kiss. The idea of stopping
his long-time rival wasn’t even a consideration as fingers threaded into his
hair and his head was forced back as Yugi attacked his mouth. Yugi dominated the brunet, who readily
allowed himself to be overpowered. It
never ceased to amaze Seto how he gained strength by giving up his power, and
now by giving Yugi this privilege, in his mind he was finally coming to stand
on equal ground with his long-time rival.
As Yugi’s tongue mapped the contours of his mouth, the thought vaguely
flitted through Seto’s mind that perhaps this should have been done ages ago
and then even that thought was gone.
Except for this new overwhelming desire for Yugi, he was oblivious to
everything, including the hungry eyes of their audience—one gazing on in
anticipation, his golden eyes burning with love and lust, while the other was
miserable knowing that it was his own fault that he was missing out.
The two men pulled away, breathless, eyes
locked on each other, not needing to say a word, both knowing that something
intrinsic in their relationship had just changed for the better.
Seto was almost sure now that he wanted the evening to progress the way
that the masters wanted it to as well.
It was Jounouchi who unwittingly shattered the spell. “Jealous-making isn’t it Honda, or it would
be if I were in your position. But I’m
not and I can do this.” He pulled Seto
to his feet and turned him to face him and then proceeded to ravish his
slave.
It was their first real kiss since Seto
had walked through the front door earlier and he needed this. He needed to know that even though he had
suggested it, Jounouchi was okay with what was happening. Where Yugi had dominated him, Jounouchi was
reclaiming his ownership. His hands
roamed Seto’s body without rhyme or reason, one second they were both cupping
his ass, the next one hand was in his hair while the other arm was wrapped
around his waist and Seto felt like Jounouchi was trying to absorb him through
his skin. If this were any other time,
his master might allow himself to be lost to the hurt and rage that he had been
feeling for the last two weeks, but with Yugi there, Seto knew it wouldn’t
happen. It was too bad too, it wasn’t
often that Jounouchi’s emotions truly got away from him – and though they had
role-played a wild Jounouchi quite a bit-- the real thing was a rare treat,
indeed. Seto had been able to convince
his master to a point that when he did lose it, there was nothing for him to be
ashamed of, that he loved the fear of not knowing how far Jounouchi would go,
that nothing pleasured him more than to have the raw carnality of his master’s
emotions being taken out on his body. But he also understood Jounouchi’s
fears of being like his father, and the revulsion he felt whenever he did
become uncontrollably violent, and no amount of assurance on Seto's part
could truly alleviate that. His master had been adamant when they had
started that Seto was to no longer try to manipulate Jounouchi into fits of
rage, and the one time that he had, he had spent the whole of every night for a
week in the cage. In the long run it
hadn’t been worth the punishment he had been put through, and even worse, had
been the knowledge that he had severely disappointed his master by breaking his
word. None of that mattered now, he
knew Jounouchi wouldn’t let loose tonight under any circumstances, but that
didn’t mean that the experience would be unfulfilling. Not by a long shot, especially with Yugi
added into the mix. It seemed that he
had come to a decision, that he would submit himself to his master and his
master’s best friend. He thought about
it for one second more, and realizing that he felt no hesitations whatsoever,
‘green light’ was out of his mouth the second Jounouchi broke their kiss.
“You’re sure about this, Seto?” Yugi asked
from behind, his hand slipping around Seto’s hip coming to rest on his
stomach. “Once you agree, you have no
more choice in the matter, you can’t change your mind five minutes from now,
it’ll be too late then.”
“I’m sure, Master Yugi.” There was no hesitation in his voice and his
stance was once again one of total submission.
”You’re absolutely positive, Kitten? You’re not doing this just because it is
what I want.”
Stifling the impulse to roll his eyes, as
well as keeping the impatience out of his voice, Seto answered, “Master it is
my life’s mission to make you happy. Is
your question: Do my reasons for agreeing to this go beyond wanting to please
you? If so, then my answer is still
yes. I want to see what Master Yugi
‘can get up to,’ Master. I want more
than just to see it, I want to experience it.”
He lifted his eyes to Jounouchi’s, the truth of that statement reflected
in azure flames of lust. “Plus, there is the added bonus of making him
suffer one more night, Master,” he added with a smirk, tipping his head in the
general direction of where Honda was kneeling.
“That’s my boy.” Jounouchi purred, and
then claimed Seto’s lips once more. As
Jounouchi’s tongue plundered, Seto melted into the heat of the kiss. His arms snaked up around Jounouchi’s neck
and almost instantly were pulled away, restrained by Yugi’s smaller but strong
hands.
“You’ve not been given permission to
touch, Seto.” The diminutive master admonished. Once he was sure that Seto was going to comply he released the
brunet’s arms and began an exploration the other’s body. “You’re so beautiful, you know that don’t
you, Seto.” Yugi’s hands retraced the
path over the brunet’s hipbone that they had taken earlier, coming to rest on
the curve the slave’s high shapely ass.
“So beautiful, you must be proud Jounouchi.”
“Very, he does take good care of himself,
though he has lost a little bit of weight recently.” Jounouchi commented as he pulled away from the kiss. His eyes were a clouded mixture of sadness
and anger as he thought about the reasons why Seto had lost weight. “But you will be taking care of that won’t
you, Kitten?”
“Yes Master.” He groaned out. Yugi had
chosen that moment to move his hand around to the front again and fondle his
balls. His cock and balls tightened
against their restraints, throbbing painfully, pleasurably, as Yugi ran his
finger along the underside of his penis.
“And so big, too. Do you ever make him take you,
Jounouchi?” Yugi asked, sliding his
finger along the head of Seto’s penis, taking a sample of the leaking pre-cum.
“Fuck yes, there’s no way I’d let this go
to waste.” Jounouchi replied to his friend, his hand joining with the other’s
in torturing the poor slave.
“Tell me Seto, do you like it? Do you like taking your master, giving him a
pleasure that is like no other, or do you consider it to be a punishment?”
“I like it, Master Yugi.” Seto panted. Both masters were now pressed up against him on either side, each
with a hand on his rear, and the other at the front. Jounouchi had unbuckled the first strap at the head of his penis
and was fondling it, Yugi was caressing the tender flesh of his inner thigh,
and lightly teasing the puckered entrance of his anus, pushing the plug that
had worked its way down and had come dangerously close to falling out, back up
into the slave. “Ohhh…” Seto moaned. “It’s an honour, Sir, when Master allows me
to top him, to reciprocate to him the pleasure he gives to me. And if I may be bold, my Master looks so hot
when I’m inside him and he’s in the throes of ecstasy, I wonder that anyone
would consider that punishment.”
He was surprised when Jounouchi kissed him
lightly on the cheek and murmured, “You’ve never said anything, Kitten.”
Seto brought his hand up to cup his
master’s cheek, as he answered, “You’ve never asked, Master.”
“Good point, Kitten” Jounouchi chuckled as
he covered Seto’s hand with his own and squeezed his fingers, “And you still
haven’t been given permission to touch.”
“Perhaps we should tie his hands up
again?” Yugi asked.
“Nah, Yug, he’d like that too much. Put your hands on the back of your head and
don’t you dare move them until you’re told otherwise.”
“Yes, Master.” He knew the order would be a difficult one to follow, especially
when Jounouchi freed his cock completely from the ring and the rest of the
straps -- he wanted nothing more than to be able to take care of his aching
penis. But that was not to be. Yugi and
Jounouchi had joined hands and were slowly stroking his cock, teasing it even
harder, but offering no relief. He was
amazed that they seemed to be able to communicate without talking as they both
released his cock at the same time, brought their hands up to his nipples, and
in perfectly a timed motion, pulled the clamps off, tearing a scream from Seto
as the metal posts of the clamps scraped across his skin.
The pain on the right side was immediately
offset by Yugi encasing the abused nipple in his mouth, sucking tenderly, and
sending lightning bolts of pleasure to his groin. His master was rolling the left one between his fingers,
intensifying the painful pleasure, and once again both masters had their hands
wrapped around his cock, stroking harder and faster than they had been
earlier. Seto couldn’t control his urge
to thrust into the pair’s hands, and soon the telltale tightening in his belly
warned him of his impending orgasm. He
curled his toes into the stone floor, gripped his hair tightly and bit down
hard on his lip in a futile effort to stop the inevitable. He knew it was useless the second Jounouchi
whispered in his ear “Remember Kitten, you’ve not been told that you can come,”
and then slipped his kitten’s earlobe between his lips and worried it with his
teeth.
Unable to control his traitorous body any
longer, Seto screamed, “I’m sorry Master!” as his seed spurted from his body,
landing in a puddle on the floor. At
the same time the butt plug fell out with a noisy clatter as it hit the
flagstone. Sated but ashamed, the
brunet hung his head and stood quietly awaiting the order to get in the cage,
completely missing the conspiratorial smiles that passed between the two
friends.
“Pet, while we’re trying to decide what to
do with him, I want you to clean up this mess” Yugi ordered to Honda.
“Yes Master,” Honda answered obediently.
“There’s some tissue on the counter you
can use to pick that up,” Jounouchi said, pointing to the butt plug that had
fallen out.
“Thank you, Sir.” Honda replied, as he
crawled on his knees over to the sink, his speed impeded from not being able to
us his arms.
“So what do you propose we do with him,
Jounouchi?” Yugi asked, turning his
attention back to Seto.
“Dunno Yug. Usually I’d just shove him in the cage and forget about him for
the night, but then we’d just be punishing ourselves, now wouldn’t we?”
Seto perked up at that, he’d been kicking
himself for his lack of discipline ever since his orgasm, blaming himself for
the ruin of their plans, but perhaps the night wasn’t going to go downhill
after all.
“Well you know what I think
Jounouchi? I think you should turn him
over your knee and give him a good old-fashioned spanking.”
Hopeful eyes lifted in curiosity and a
stirring in his lower regions resulted when Seto took in the playful look on
his master’s face and the teasing words that followed, “Ya know Yug, even
though he’d like it, ~a lot~, I think that’s the way we’ll go. Come on Kitten.” Jounouchi said, taking Seto by the hand and leading him into the
bedroom area of the dungeon.
“Hold on a sec, Jounouchi,” Yugi said,
turning his attention to Honda, who was back with a wad of tissue in his
hand. Shaking his head in
disappointment, the Master addressed his pet, “Such a waste Pet, you only
needed one tissue. That,” he said
pointing to the puddle of cum “You will clean up with your tongue.”
“Yes, Master.” Honda replied, lowering down onto his hands, his latex covered
ass sticking high up in the air as he obediently lapped up Seto’s release. The three watching men all groaned in
appreciation, and then left the slave on his own to complete his task. Before following the other two, Yugi gave
his pet the order that when he was finished with his chores, he was to come
over to the bedroom side and sit quietly in the corner.
Jounouchi sat down on the bed, peeled off
both gloves and laid them behind him on the bed. He then patted his legs,
indicating to Seto that he wanted him to lie across his lap.
Doing as he was told, Seto lay quietly
with his head cradled in his arms and his eyes closed. The sated feeling
he had gained with his first orgasm had passed and he was beginning to feel the
stirrings of excitement once more. He could feel his master's arousal
through his leather pants and instinctively thrust down to rub their cocks
together, which in turn brought his master's hand down on his ass with a sharp
resounding smack.
"Did I say you could do that
Kitten?"
"No Master."
"Well then don't,” Jounouchi
ordered, and then ran his hand across the molested cheek.
Seto knew from experience that his master
wasn't soothing his tender cheek but that he was keeping the nerve
endings from growing numb, making sure that each tap, smack, and wallop
would be felt. He moaned in pleasure when he felt Yugi's hand slip under
his master's and the two of them continued to caress his ass. Kneeling on
the floor beside the bed Yugi, laid his head down on Seto’s back and as one,
the two hands followed the contours of the right cheek, glided across Seto's
back at the base of his spine, travelled down the other one, and then slid
between his legs, their fingers tickling his balls before they separated
and each hand landed with a soft tap on his behind. They repeated the
same motion a few more times with feathery light, almost caresses and then
they separated their hands, each taking his own turn at the proffered
expanse of rosy ass. There was no pattern in the speed with which they
slapped, the only consistency being that each one was a little harder than the
last. With each new slap, his cock twitched and grew more ridid
and he found himself raising his ass up into the air in anticipation for the
next assault.
His behind was burning and he
imagined that it was a deep cherry red at this point. Jounouchi's aim was
truer, always hitting the same spot, whereas Yugi's landed all over the
place. That may have had something to do with the fact that he had become
more focused on conducting a detailed exploration of Seto's neck with his
mouth than he was with his spanking. One very off-centered but not
very hard smack hit Seto's balls, making him cry out in ecstasy and start
grinding his groin into Jounouchi's lap.
"Better hold up Yugi, I think he
might come again." Jounouchi said with hint of mirth in his voice.
"If you say so, Jounouchi" Yugi
responded, resting his head once more on the small of Seto's back and gazing up
his friend, while his hand drifted down between the kitten's legs and began to
massage his scrotum.
'Nghh ... ohhh’ Seto bit his lip and
in his mind he implored Yugi to stop.
"But Jounouchi, aren't you at all
curious about how many times he can come in one night?" Yugi laughed
as he continued his massage.
"Seven. He's never gotten past
seven, and before you even suggest it Yug, I don't want to go for the record
tonight, I have other things in mind. So you just move that hand right
now."
"Fine, be like that." The
smaller master said petulantly and then caressed the tight sac one last time,
and then declaring that Jounouchi was no fun, he stood up. "So what
now then?"
"Hmm… I don’t know, let me think.”
Jounouchi pretended to ponder for a moment, and then ordered his kitten down
onto the floor.
“Yes Master.” Seto complied. Having a
good idea of what Jounouchi had in mind, he knelt, facing Yugi.
“Good, Kitten” Jounouchi praised, reaching
out to pat Seto on the head. “You know
what I want you to do Kitten, no holding back.” Turning his attention to his friend, he said, “Get ready for the
best blow job you’ve ever had, Yugi.”
“That’s a bold statement, Jounouchi.” Yugi
challenged his best friend.
“He may be good, great even” Jounouchi
looked at Honda who had finished cleaning up and was now sitting quietly
against the wall, “But he’s no match for my kitten, of that I have no
doubt.” He then nodded to Seto, who in
turn focused all of his attention on Yugi.
“We’ll see, Jounouchi, we’ll see.” Yugi said, as he thrust his groin toward
Seto.
The kitten swelled with pride, it had been
a long time since his master had commented on his skills to others in front of
him. That the boast may have just been
bravado did not bother him in the least.
He had something to prove and was determined not to let his master down,
not to mention the satisfaction he would gain by getting one up on the other
slave by having that one’s master openly declare his superiority. Seto set out to do exactly has he had been
ordered and give Master Yugi the best blowjob of his life. Slowly, he slid his
hands up Yugi’s leg, his fingers lightly teasing Yugi’s leather-covered arousal
as they brushed over top of it.
Following the trail of his fingers, he mouthed the length, sucking
around the material as his fingers found the button to his pants and undid it. Remembering Honda’s earlier reaction when
they had been up in the hallway and feeling especially vindictive, he took the
zipper between his teeth and slowly inched it down over the outline of Yugi’s
hard-on. He jumped when his master
stood up against him, his own arousal pressed against the back of his slave’s
head and combed his fingers through Seto’s hair, purring “I don’t know which is
hotter, having you do that to me, or watching you do that to my best bud. Whadda you think, Hon?”
“I don’t think I could make that call,
Sir.” Honda answered softly.
Smirking inwardly at the yearning in the
other’s voice, Seto grabbed hold of the waistband of Yugi’s pants and slid them
down over his hips, allowing his impressive cock to spring free. Seto ran his nose along the length of it,
breathing in Yugi’s unique musky scent, his own cock responding along with
Yugi’s as he did so. Already Yugi’s was
swollen and glistening with pre-cum.
Sticking out his tongue but barely touching the head, Seto was able to
lap up the liquid; the combination of his warm breath and the slight flick of
his tongue caused a visible tremor of pleasure to pass through Yugi. Holding the engorged penis at its base, he
opened his mouth wide, and encasing it within, he allowed only the slightest
touches of lips, teeth, and tongue, instead letting his breath bathe it with
glorious wet heat. He was rewarded with
the sensation of it pulsing within his mouth and needful mewls that reached his
ears. He pulled back, his lips lightly
caressing as he did so, and then scraping his teeth over the head as it left
the confines of his mouth. He let the
cooler air of the room dance across the master’s penis for a moment before he
took it in his mouth a second time, though when he pulled away this time, he
flicked his tongue over the velvety head.
The third time he dragged his lips across the glistening tip. He ran his nose down the length of it again
and then on the return trip, he tongued the underside while his upper lip slid
along the top. He laved the head before
taking Yugi’s cock in completely to the root.
In a continuous movement he slid it in and out of his mouth, applying
just the slightest amount of suction from his tongue and pressure from his
lips.
He was unable to conceal the smug smirk
that pulled at his lips when Yugi moaned out to the room, “Fuck Jounouchi, you
weren’t kidding. It is like having your
cock stroked with velvet.” Seto raised
his eyes just in time to see Yugi turn his head towards Honda and say, “I want
you to learn this technique. OH
FUCK.” His fingers dug into the
kitten’s hair and he thrust his hips forward when Seto took Yugi’s penis all
the way down his throat and swallowed.
“No, I wasn’t kidding, Yug. Amazing isn’t it?” The sight that greeted Seto when he looked up again had him
moaning around Yugi’s cock, sending another shockwave through the diminutive
master. Jounouchi had slipped behind
Yugi, and hunched over his friend he was plying kisses to the other's
throat. Yugi tilted his head slightly,
and reaching his arms back to wrap them around Jounouchi’s neck, he grabbed the
other’s lips in a needy kiss.
Keeping his eyes glued on the two, Seto
released Yugi, slipping his tongue over the other’s tight sac, before pulling
both balls into his mouth and sucking hungrily. His hand replaced his mouth on the hard shaft, twisting it
slightly as he stroked, maximizing the pleasurable sensations. The tensing of Yugi’s legs and his ragged
erratic breathing alerted Seto to the master’s impending orgasm. He rolled
Yugi's sac around in his mouth one last time, before letting go and placing his
mouth over the head of the master's penis just in time to catch all of his
essence.
He was quite pleased with himself when
Yugi conceded to Jounouchi that yes it was the best he'd ever had. Seto
was careful, though, to keep his head bowed. It wouldn't do for
his smugness to show through. After all, he had only been doing what his master
had ordered of him, and if he hadn't succeeded, he may have well found himself serving
a penance of Yugi’s choice.
"Kitten, do you have something for
me?" Jounouchi asked, cutting through his thoughts.
Seto raised his eyes to his master's face
and nodded his head, standing at the command of Jounouchi's crooked
finger. Yugi had turned, wrapped his arms around his friend's waist, and
rested his head on the blond’s chest as he recovered from his orgasm.
Jounouchi pulled Seto to him, crushing Yugi between them as his tongue invaded
his slave's mouth devouring the treat that had been saved for him.
"Damn he tastes good doesn't he
Kitten." He said, licking his lips after taking his fill, "You
may swallow now."
After doing so, he answered,
"Delicious Master. And thank
you."
“Better than me?” Jounouchi teased.
Seto’s eyes grew wide, horrified that his
master would even think something like that, “Of course not, Master.”
“Hmm, I think you just insulted me,” Yugi,
sounding highly offended, squeezed out from between the other two men.
“Hey Yug, where ya going?” Jounouchi asked, concern lacing his voice as
his friend headed out of the bedroom.
Turning toward Jounouchi with a sly grin
on his face, and with a wink he said, “I bet you have some pretty cool paddles
in that closet of yours.”
“Heh, heh, you’re right, Yug. I do, I’ll
show you. Come on kitten,” he said
grabbing Seto by the hand and following his friend over to the other side of
the room. As he walked by Honda, he
motioned for him to follow them.
The honour that was being bestowed upon
Seto did not pass by him unnoticed. Any
other night he would have been required to move about the room on his knees
just as Honda was being made to, but Jounouchi was making an obvious
distinction in their status by allowing Seto to stay on his feet.
“But ya know Yugi, you can get into the
closet from bedroom side too.”
“Shit, Jounouchi you’ve thought of
everything haven’t you?”
“Yeah, but it helps that he opened the vault to allow me to make us this
nice playpen. He said, pointing to
Seto. “And besides, he likes it when I
spend his money, don’t you Kitten.”
“Yes, Master. What’s the point of having it, if it can’t
be put to good use.”
Jounouchi nodded his
head, and then continued on to the closet.
He flung open the doors, taking out two sets of spring loaded handcuffs
and what Seto knew was his personal favourite—a rectangular shaped paddle that
was two and a half inches wide, and a foot and a half in length, including its
six-inch handle. It was covered in
black leather, and had two lines of metal rivets down its face. With paddle and cuffs in hand, he stepped
away from the closet and gestured towards it, saying, “Help yourself Yugi,
nothing’s off-limits.”
Yugi’s eyes went wide
as saucers as he gazed at the array of whips, paddles, cuffs, ropes and other
paraphernalia housed inside. He
whistled low to show his appreciation.
“Anything? That’ll be a hard
choice.”
“Take your time, Yugi,
and I’ll get him set up over here.” He
said as he led Seto over to the prayer bench, and without being told to, the
slave knelt down on the padded rail with his knees resting at either end of
it. The prayer bench was a table whose
front legs were higher than its back legs, causing the padded red vinyl top to
slope down at a 22-degree angle.
Attached to the two front legs, and jutting out from them, was the rail
that Seto was kneeling on. He lay over
the top of the table, hanging his arms down the length of the back legs,
waiting patiently for his master to attach his arms with the handcuffs to the
hooks that were screwed into the bottom of the legs.
As Jounouchi did that, Seto shifted
about, wishing that there were something to press his groin into, instead of
the empty space that was there. The
fire that had been consuming him during his spanking hadn’t mellowed at all when
he had been servicing Yugi, and the thoughts of what was to come added to his
discomfort. The other master had
finally made up his mind and came sauntering across the room holding a 28 inch
long, ½ inch round rattan rod in one hand, tapping it into the palm of the
other.
“Keeping it simple I see, Yug.”
Yes, well you
have you're favourites and I have mine." As he neared the bench, he
reached out with the rod and ran the tip of it up the crevice of Seto's rear
end. "Damn, his ass is near perfection, I don't think I'd ever
get sick of looking at it." He said, as he raised the switch, and with a
quick flick of his wrist, the length of it landed across the middle of Seto’s
perfect ass.
Startled and
totally unprepared for the sting, Seto let out a small yelp.
"Trust me, Yugi, I
don't," Seto could hear the pride in Jounouchi's answer, as he tapped Seto
so softly on the behind that the metal studs didn’t make an impression at all.
“So how many,
Jounouchi?” Yugi asked, bringing the
rod down in the exact same spot with the identical intensity as before, but
this time Seto was prepared and didn’t utter a sound.
“I’d say about thirty
is good, Yug.” The paddle came down a
little harder this time, the studs nipping into his skin.
“Each?” Yugi’s hopeful question was punctuated with
a smarting thwap across Seto’s thighs, followed by his small hand rubbing the
numbness out.
“Sorry, bud, that’s in
total.” The paddle landed hard across
both cheeks, the studs biting into his skin.
The two friends continued their assault on Seto’s behind, offset by one
or the other of massaging life back into his numbing cheeks after every second
or third hit. The stinging sensations
of the switch, juxtaposed with the heavier hits of the paddle were like nothing
Seto had ever felt before. Having both
instruments used on him in a single session was nothing new, but it was to have
both used at the same time. When his
master had said there would only be thirty lashes he had almost scoffed out
loud, he could usually endure much more than that, but then Yugi hadn’t started
out gentle as was the normal practice, and his master, following his friend’s
lead, had quickly increased the force with which he administered his paddle;
now with the count at fifteen Seto wasn’t even sure if he would be able to make
it to 30 without using their built-in red light, his ass was that
inflamed. It was more than sore, each
connection of the switch or whack of the paddle added to the burning torture that
was his behind, but at the same time it was exquisite. Spreading out from the fire of his abused
flesh, desire coursed through his body, tormenting all of his other pleasure
points. Every inch of skin yearned to
be touched, he wished for a hand to stroke his back, a lip to suckle his nipples,
but most of all his cock needed some attention, be it from hand, mouth, or
shoved up someone’s asshole, it didn’t matter to him.
As the onslaught of
paddle and switch continued, Seto lost count, and practically lost his
mind. His breathing was no longer
controlled and with every hit, a grunt or moan would issue from his lips. He let loose a long, tormented howl, when
one particularly stinging slap of the paddle connected with his balls. That broke the dam of control that had been
keeping him in check, and all of his anguish was released in a tidal wave of
sobs and gasping moans. All of his pain
from the past two weeks, the feelings of betrayal –-everything-- flowed out
from the depths of his heart. As the
last vestiges of sorrow left him, instead of feeling empty and lost, he
experienced a surge of love and yearning need for the two who freed him
completely from the prison of his hurt.
It took him some time
to realize that his behind was no longer being paddled, and that his master and
Master Yugi were standing in front of him, watching him with concerned
eyes. Had they reached thirty
already? Jounouchi, reaching out to
wipe away his tears answered his questioning, “Master?”
“What is it Kitten,
what do you need?”
“Touch you, Master,
need to touch you both,” he gasped. A
look of mutual consent passed between the masters. His arms were freed from the handcuffs and he was pulled into
Jounouchi’s chest before he was laid down on the stone floor. The roughness of it against his battered
behind only served to heighten the passion flaring through his body. He reached up with both hands to stroke the
faces hovering over him. Instantly they
were pulled down to side, and he was reminded that he’d not yet been given
permission to touch.
“Pleeeaaassseee…” His
plaintive cry echoed throughout the room.
He was sure he would go insane if he wasn’t allowed to touch them soon,
or if they didn’t touch him; though he was good and didn’t thrash against the
restraining hands no matter how sorely he was tempted to.
“Hmmm, I don’t know
Yug, what’da ya think?” Jounouchi
teased. He was hovering just above him,
his warm breath ghosting across Seto’s cheek, sending shivers down the kitten’s
spine.
“Please Master, don’t
tease me.” Seto was beyond caring that
he was stepping over his boundaries. It
was his master’s decision alone on when he was allowed to do anything, and
asking for something could be very detrimental to his needs.
“Don’t tease you,
Kitten? I can do what ever I want to
you, Kitten. I could leave you just as
you are right now, with the order for you not to touch yourself, and you
wouldn’t. Would you Kitten?”
“I wouldn’t
master.” Seto conceded.
“Why should we give you
what you want, when without it you are so fucking hot? The way you are mewling and panting touches
my soul deeper than any symphony ever could.
Your nipples are so hard, just begging to be sucked on.” Keeping his arms pinned, Jounouchi and Yugi
rolled the pebble-hard nubs between the fingers of their free hands. Seto’s hips shot off the ground. “Keep ‘em
on the floor, Kitten.” Jounouchi
ordered, leaving Seto to whine in disappointment and thrash his head from side
to side when his master placed a restraining hand on his hip, and the sweet
torture of his nipples ended when Yugi followed suit.
Seto didn’t know how
his master could maintain even the façade of control when he was desperate to
be fucked into the ground, and if Yugi rubbing his groin against his leg was
any indication, he needed to get his rocks off too, and they had both already
had orgasms. Seto was reminded again of
how astounding his master was. That
wasn’t to say that Jounouchi wasn’t aroused, his dilated pupils and the short
puffs of breath attested that he was.
“When you’re like this kitten, it’s all I can do not to rip my pants off
and fuck you into the middle of next week.”
“Then do it Master,
shove your cock up into me now, show me no mercy.” Seto urged his master
on. For one glorious, brief moment
Jounouchi’s restraint broke and the brunet thought that he might just do as the
kitten implored. His master had his
pants completely off in a matter of seconds, and had moved between Seto’s
partially spread legs, pushing his knee against the one that seemed to be
impeded. Finding what the problem was
he said, “Hey Yug, do ya wanna get outta the way?” And then two seconds later his face flooded with shame… “Ah sorry
Yug… I guess I got carried away there.”
“I’d say you did,
Jounouchi, not that I can blame you. I
didn’t know he could talk like that. I
almost did the same thing, you just beat me to it.” He chuckled, letting his friend’s moment of rudeness pass.
“You’re the best,
Yug.” Grabbing Yugi by the back of his
head the blond devoured his friend’s mouth in a steaming kiss. Pulling away, he smiled down into the
flaming amethyst eyes of his best friend.
“So how do ya want to do this Yug?
Do ya wanna take him after me? Sorry bud, I get him first.” He asserted when he saw that Yugi opened his
mouth to protest. “Or you can have him
blow you again if you want.”
“Always the kidder,
aren’t you, Jounouchi? I want this cock,” he said, reaching down to stroke the
aforementioned penis, “Rammed so far up my ass that I forget my own name. I’ve
wanted him to fuck me since we’ve walked in here and I saw what he was
packing.”
And he had a dirty
mouth? Seto thought to himself. Not
that he disagreed with the other master, in fact he couldn’t wait to get
between Yugi’s thighs and make him forget his name, among other things.
Jounouchi scooted across the floor to grab the lube from
the tray he had brought over earlier.
“You’re a tad bit overdressed there, Yugi,” He commented on his way back
to the other two. “Come on, Kitten,
help me with that.”
Under the quick hands of Master and slave, Yugi was soon as
naked as the other two, and before long they were a writhing mass of heated
flesh, tangled limbs and hungry tongues.
Seto found himself on the bottom of the pile with Yugi’s ass in his
face. It was the opportune time to
begin to prepare the diminutive master.
Spreading Yugi’s firm cheeks he teased the anal opening with quick short
laps of his tongue. His own penis was in the middle of a tongue battle between
the two masters and he was the definite winner there. Someone, he wasn’t quite sure who, had just taken his cock down
to the root.
‘Oh fuck’ he thought to himself. “Please don’t,” he wailed.
“Don’t, Kitten? You
don’t like it, is Master Yugi hurting you?”
Jounouchi asked sardonically.
“Ngg, ohh… no Master,
but I don’t want to disappoint Master Yugi, by having another orgasm.” He said between heaving breaths.
Releasing his treasure,
Yugi turned his head toward the slave and said, “Watching you cum again would
be far from disappointing Seto, but you do make a valid point. Maybe another time.” He then waggled his rear indicating to Seto
that he should resume the prepping of his behind.
“Give me your hand,
Kitten” Jounouchi said, and then he squeezed some lube into the proffered open
palm.
At the same time that
Seto was gently working his fingers into the tight heat of Yugi’s passage, his
master was between his legs, mercilessly ramming three of his own into his
slave. Fireworks exploded behind his
eyes as Jounouchi repeatedly jabbed at his prostate. With his mind and body overrun by the blinding waves emanating
from deep inside of him, Seto was no longer gentle with Yugi, but began
mimicking his master thrust for thrust.
The room resonated with the grunts, groans, and moans of the three men
on the floor, and if they had cared to pay attention, they would have heard the
muffled sobs of the fourth occupant, however, he was all but forgotten.
One moment Seto had a
face-full of Yugi’s ass, and the next, the diminutive master had turned around
and was straddling Seto, squatting on the balls of his feet, with his hands
placed squarely in the middle of the brunet’s chest. Slowly, Yugi slid his ass back over the length of Seto’s penis,
barely flinching as he did so. He threw
his head back, letting loose a throaty growl when the bundle of nerves deep
inside of him collided with the slave’s cock head. He bounced a couple of times, maximizing the effect and then
raised his butt up again. As he
repeatedly slid up and down the length of Seto’s hard shaft, a torrent of gasps
and whimpers issued from his lips.
Appreciative groans slipped past Seto’s gritted teeth; the cold
abrasiveness of the flagstone against his battered backside was in direct
contrast to the heat spreading out across his belly from his groin. Flaming cobalt eyes glanced up, locking with
burning amethyst, the two souls connecting on a higher plane for a moment
before both men closed their eyelids once again. He grasped Yugi’s hips to help guide him, and the two of them
moved as if they had been together since the dawn of time, instead of this
being their very first joining. Both
men were suddenly jolted out of their state of euphoria, simultaneously
whimpering, articulating their disappointment and shock, when Jounouchi lifted
Yugi off of Seto.
“Are you two having a
good time?” The blond asked, a wicked
grin plastered on his face. “As hot as
that was, there’s no room for me.”
Instead of laying Yugi down on the floor, he rose to his feet,
displaying incredible strength and balance as he did so with his friend still
clutched in his arms, “Come on Kitten let’s move this party to the bed.”
Seto was hot on the
heels of his master as he strode across the room. When they reached the bed, Jounouchi practically tossed his
friend onto it, and then stood with one hand on his hip, and the other pointed
at the bed, his meaning was clear; Seto was to get his ass up there, and get it
up fast. The tight grip that he had
kept on his emotions all night had finally snapped, and Seto could tell that Jounouchi
was seconds away from becoming unglued.
He couldn’t wait, and scrambled in between Yugi’s legs—that master
having positioned himself more comfortably on his back, his head resting
against some pillows at the centre of the headboard. However anxious Seto was to feel the tight heat of Yugi once
again, he stayed still, he didn’t dare make another move until his master told
him to. He was damn lucky that it was
Master Yugi who had lost control earlier; though he could still find himself in
trouble for that later.
“Mmm good boy, Kitten,”
Jounouchi said, surprising Seto that he still had a tenuous grip on his
self-control. He rubbed his chest sensuously against Seto’s back, his erection
hard against the other’s crevice.
Snaking a hand around to the front, he grasped his slave’s length, and
teased it with long feathery caresses.
“Put your hands on either side of Master Yugi’s head, Kitten.” Seto shivered as much from his master’s
hotly whispered words rolling across his ear as from the attention to his
arousal. “Mmm yes, good. Now let’s get
this in.” He said, giving Seto’s cock
one last stroke before he guided it to his best friend’s opening. “Put it in Kitten, but don’t you dare move
until I tell you to.”
“Yes, Master,” the
kitten, whispered. Thrusting once, he
buried himself to the hilt, and dug his fingers into the mattress while he
fought against the urge to move. It
didn’t help him in the least that beneath him Yugi was squirming and mewling
like a kitten.
Taking notice of it
too, Jounouchi teased, “Ha, maybe we should start calling you Kitten 2, Yug.”
“Ha, ha… good one,
Jounouchi… what the fuck are you waiting forrrrrr…” The last word was a
high-pitched scream as his tormentor entered Seto without any warning, the
force of both bodies plowing hard into the
smaller man’s prostate.
Yugi had begun to
gyrate his hips, sliding his ass over Seto’s cock. Behind him his master pulled out to the head and then pushed back
in with the same intensity as before, hitting Seto’s bundle of nerves square on. His screams and moans were choked back
behind his lips, which were clenched tight between his teeth. Yugi had matched Jounouchi’s rhythm and the
two of them were now moving completely in synch with each other. The air was punctuated by Yugi’s screams
every time his prostate was massaged and by Jounouchi’s groans as his cock was
gripped by the tight muscles of his kitten’s ass. And still Seto did not move a muscle. He didn’t know how much longer he would be able to obey his
master, every muscle in his body was screaming for him to move, and his hips
were beginning to twitch involuntarily.
Just as he thought that he would implode, Jounouchi released him from
his torment with the well-timed words of “Move with me, Kitten.”
As he released a
torrent of thank you’s he quickly learned his master’s pace and the two of them
were now driving Yugi into the mattress.
Sweat dripped from his forehead onto the man below him, and from his
master onto him. His master was
striking his prostate with unerring accuracy, and Yugi had a vicelike hold on his
cock. He knew it wouldn’t be too long
now. Both he and his master were buried
deep, thrusting frantically into the heat that surrounded them. “Help me… get him… off, Kitten, then you can
come.” Jounouchi gasped, and he leaned forward a bit, reaching around Seto to
grasp Yugi’s weeping penis. Doing as
his master ordered, Seto balanced himself on one forearm, joining his hand with
his master’s and the two of them brought Yugi to his completion. His scream was a silent one as he spurted
his chest with his essence.
Stars exploded behind
Seto’s closed eyelids and a long piercing howl ripped from his throat, as he
thrust deep into Yugi, riding out his orgasm.
Jounouchi pushed Seto forward crushing Yugi in the balance; he came with
a low predatory growl on the heels of his kitten’s release.
“Ah fucking, amazing.”
He said rolling off, bringing Seto with him, and then checking to make sure
that his friend was still alive.
“I’ll say, Jounouchi”
Yugi said, gasping for breath. He
rolled onto his side, to face the other two men. Reaching out he brushed Seto’s
cheek, and then leaning forward he kissed him gently on the lips, “Thank you
for this, Seto.”
“Yes, Kitten, thank
you.” Jounouchi took Seto’s hand in
his, bringing it palm side up to brush it against his lips.
Seto lowered his head,
he didn’t know how to react, he was the one who should have been thanking them,
the experience had liberated him from many of his demons and he didn’t think
that he should have been thanked for that privilege. With the tips of his fingers on Seto’s chin, Jounouchi turned his
face towards him. “I know Kitten, and
you’re welcome.”
The three men snuggled
down on the bed together and would have fallen asleep, but the whimpers from
Yugi’s errant slave were annoying enough to keep them awake.
Rising up on his side
to glare at the whining slave and throw a pillow at him, Jounouchi growled,
“What’s his problem Yugi, besides the obvious?”
Turning sleepy eyes on
Honda, Yugi said, “I’ve never allowed anyone but him to take me before, it’s
always been his special privilege.”
“But Yug, then that
means that you two, your relationship, it’s monogamous?”
“Well we’ve played with
other couples before, but when it comes to intercourse, we’ve only ever had
each other.” Yugi answered his friend
forthrightly.
“But tonight…”
Jounouchi was dumbfounded.
“Tonight was supposed
to be a first for us. We had always
agreed that if someone we both cared about was willing, we would explore that
option. And we both care deeply for you
Jounouchi, and you too Seto.” He said, reaching out to ruffle Seto’s hair
playfully.
Seto was thunderstruck
by what Yugi had said. His gaze
wandered over to Honda and he really looked at the other slave for the first
time since they had started this. More
than just disappointment was evident on Honda’s face, there was also fear. Seto knew that it was the fear that he may
be in the process of losing everything, that perhaps he wasn’t only being
excluded as a punishment, but that he had just witnessed the beginning of a new
relationship that he would not be welcome in.
Seto knew this because he had suffered from similar doubts earlier
himself. One look at Yugi’s face told
Seto that the master understood what Honda was feeling as well, and he could
also see the indecision warring in the master’s eyes: Should he reassure his
pet, or, let him continue to wonder about his status.
“I know you’re
disappointed Pet, but next time, ~if~ you’re good you can join in.” Yugi said in a soothing voice, and
immediately Seto saw the other slave relax under his master’s comforting words.
The relief that he felt
for Honda surprised Seto. He thought
about it for a moment and came to the conclusion that he felt some empathy for
the other slave because of what he had gone through earlier in the night. But
Honda had nothing to worry about because as mind-blowing as it had all been, he
had a master, and he didn’t need or want another one.
“Hey, Yug, you’re not
gonna make him stay down on the floor all night, are you?” Jounouchi asked.
“Thanks,
Jounouchi.” Yugi glowed at the
sympathetic gesture to his slave. “Before you come to bed Pet, we need to
clean ourselves. I assume that there
are towels and things by the sink, Jounouchi?”
“Yeah you’ll find
everything you need there, Honda,” Jounouchi said waving his hand
absently. “Oh, how’s your ass, Kitten?”
He asked, turning his attention to Seto’s behind.
“It’s hurting quite a lot now, Master.”
“Roll over, let me take
a look.” He whistled low when he saw
the angry red welts and marks left by the paddle and the switch. “There’re no cuts, so we don’t need
antiseptic, but bring some ice-cold clothes as well Honda.” He called to the other slave.
Seto stayed on his
stomach, waiting for Honda to come over.
His bum hurt a lot, it always did, but the pain was something that he
lived for, something that he needed to make him feel halfway human, and he had
given up a long time ago trying to change that.
Both masters had gotten
up and were wiping themselves down with the face clothes that Honda had brought
over for them. He was sitting beside
Seto on the bed, bent over at an awkward angle because of his shackled arms,
and was administering cold compresses to Seto’s inflamed skin. Seto imagined that it couldn’t be the
easiest task but didn’t really care about the discomfort of the other slave,
since Honda was getting the task done without hurting him, and the coolness was
a welcome relief on his sore behind. He must have dozed off
for a moment, because the next thing he knew Honda was lying beside him on the
bed and talking quietly into his ear.
“I know this is too little too late, but I just wanted you to know that
I’m sorry.” When that garnered no
response from the kitten, Honda continued.
“You were correct with what you said earlier, I had figured out that you
were the slave, but part of me couldn’t believe it and the other part was hot
to see you like that. I’m sorry … I
really am. I wasn’t thinking with my
brain. I knew everyone would be pissed
at me for a bit, but I honestly didn’t think the fallout would be what it
was. I didn’t want you and Jounouchi to
break up.”
“No?” Seto asked, his disbelieve
evident in that single word, as he turned onto his side to finally look at
Honda. “Maybe not then, but I still contend
that this afternoon that is exactly what you wanted, or I should say, you
didn’t want us to get back together.”
The sympathy that he’d had for Honda just a few minutes ago did not
extinguish the resentment that he felt about what the other had done.
“Yes and no. I knew that you two
belonged together, Master Jounouchi has been absolutely miserable these past
two weeks, and the guilt that I’ve felt has been immeasurable.” At Seto’s raised eyebrow, he continued, “You
can believe it or not, but it’s true.
You have to know what it’s like when you’re horny-- nothing else
matters-- and my master and yours have made sure that for the past two weeks I
have been kept in a constant state of arousal but not allowed to cum. You, of all people, should know what that
does to a guy.” He implored. “I know
it’s not an excuse, but when Master Jounouchi said that tonight wouldn’t
happen, my brain just short-circuited and I took my frustration out on you, and
for that I’m sorry.”
Seto mulled over what the other brunet had just said. His whole line of thinking was pretty lame,
but it had the ring of truth; Honda hadn’t really meant to cause the damage
that he had. The kitten could be willing
to accept that, and possibly even the explanation of this afternoon. He did
know what it was like to be in that state, to have the whole focus of ones
existence narrowed down to the painful yearning needs of one’s groin.
The Kaiba side of his brain kicked in at this point, and was adamant
about not letting Honda off the hook so easily after all the damage that he had
caused. The kitten argued back that the relationship with Yugi and
his pet had changed, and that maybe it would be good idea at this point to let
bygones be bygones and move forward from where they were. He knew that he
could spend hours going back and forth over the pros and cons of whether he
should accept Honda’s apology or not, so to make matters simple he turned to
his master for guidance.
"The call is yours, Kitten, the worst of the grievance was done to you,
and it’s up to you when and if you forgive it."
‘And he’s always telling me to say what I mean?’ he mused silently
himself. Despite what he had just said,
Seto knew from his master’s tone of voice, that Jounouchi fully expected
him to forgive the other slave. It was something that his master had been
trying to teach him over the years-- to let go of the wrongs done to him and
not hang onto them as if they were a precious present to be cherished for the
rest of his life, as that only added bitterness to his soul. Stamping
down his Kaiba voice, he turned to Honda all set to put everything behind
him. Out of the corner of his eye he caught a glimpse of the bulge in the
other's pants and had a wicked idea, no reason why he couldn't have a little
fun before he let the other slave off the hook.
"Two weeks, huh?” Seto asked, running his finger along the
outline of the latex bulge. "Must be painful." He added
with a smirk. "I think the longest I’ve ever been forced to go was
one week."
"Kaiba, please... oh god please don't ... I don't have
permission." Honda begged, futilely struggling to push the other away
while Seto reached between his legs and palmed his sac, giving it a little
squeeze as he did so.
“Go ahead if you want to, Seto.
We were just waiting for him to admit that he knew all along that you
were a slave.” Yugi said evilly and
with much mirth.
At the incredulous look on Honda’s face, Jounouchi added, “What … you
don’t honestly think that we bought that bull you tried to feed us, do ya? What kind of morons do you take us for?”
Honda was gaping like a landed fish as his master continued, “The one
thing we haven’t been able to figure out though, is why the lie in the first
place?”
Honda hung his head shamefully as he answered, “I don’t know Master, it
just came out and then afterwards, I felt too stupid to say anything else.”
“That’s too bad. If you had been
up front with us, we would have allowed you to take care of yourself at least
once or twice.”
‘Ha, serves you right!’ Seto thought to himself. He was quite relieved to know that the two
masters hadn’t been fooled by Honda’s lie; he knew for certain that his master
wasn’t an idiot, nor had Yugi ever proven himself to be one either, and Honda,
well, he was not the sharpest tool ...
Turning his attention back to the needful Honda, he pushed the other
slave back onto the bed, ordering him to, ‘just shut up, relax and enjoy.’ “Besides, your Master did say that he wanted
me to teach you my technique. I’d say
there’s no better time than the present.”
“Except that I don’t think he’d last for more than two passes of that
hot mouth of yours, Seto.” Yugi chortled.
“Maybe three, tops,” Jounouchi interjected with a laugh of his own.
Seto had his own thoughts on the matter as he manoeuvred himself between
Honda’s legs. Not wasting any time at
all, Seto rolled the latex shorts over Honda’s pre-cum dripping, purple with
need, engorged cock, and then turned to the two master’s, “Hmmm, I think you both
are underestimating my abilities.” Turning
back to Honda he held up a single digit over his shoulder, just before he took
the other brunet right down his throat and swallowed. Seto didn’t need to do anything else. Instantly with a
scream that would have awakened the dead, Honda exploded a river of cum down
Seto’s throat, his hips thrusting against the brunet’s restraining hands as he
rode out his orgasm.
Releasing Honda when he was finished, Seto looked up at the two masters
standing beside the bed, and bestowed them with a look that said ‘I told you
so,’ which was then immediately wiped from his face when Jounouchi asked to
taste.
At the look of abject horror on his kitten’s face Jounouchi relented,
and said that he was only joking, he knew there was no way that Seto could have
saved any. “Did you even get a taste of
it yourself?”
“No, Master, it all went down my throat.” A greatly relieved Seto said, collapsing back onto the mattress,
exhaustion finally taking its toll.
“Before you fall asleep Kitten, help Honda get out of that collar. And help him remove his shorts,” Jounouchi
added as an afterthought.
As Seto fulfilled his master’s orders, Honda tentatively asked the other
if his apology was truly accepted.
Raising his head, Seto stared hard in to Honda eyes, “It is, but get one
thing straight Honda, if you ever do anything to hurt my master again, I will
make your life a complete and total hell.”
“Understood Kaiba, and thank you.”
He said as he got off the bed, cleaning up everything, including the
face cloths that had fallen from Seto’s behind, taking them all back to the
sink. He folded the damp cloths neatly and left them on the counter and then
put everything else away where he had found it.
“You finished there, Pet?” At
Honda’s nod, Yugi said “Then get your ass over here, I’ve missed you.”
“I’ve missed you too, Master.” he said crawling into the space beside
Seto, sighing when Yugi got in behind him and wrapped his arms around him.
Jounouchi and Seto were facing the other two, and lying in a similar
position. Jounouchi chuckled when
Yugi’s soft snores flitted through the room, “I guess we wore him out, Kitten.”
“Yes, I’d say so Master, but what’s his excuse?” Seto asked, pointing to
Honda who was out cold as well.
“He’s been sleeping standing up for two weeks, Kitten, I’m not surprised
at all. What does surprise me is that
he was even able to stay awake.”
He was glad to know that he had been wrong about the two masters, it
seemed that they had punished Honda just fine.
Seto turned his thoughts away from the turmoil of the last two weeks,
instead opting to relish being back in the comforting warmth of Jounouchi’s
embrace. He snuggled in and sighed
contentedly. He turned to face his master,
and tentatively brushed his fingertips across Jounouchi’s cheek. When he wasn’t rebuffed, he lightly kissed
his master on the lips and then said, “Love you, Master.”
“Mmm, I know Kitten. Now roll
over and go to sleep.” Jounouchi said
through a yawn.
Seto turned onto his other side as ordered, willing the tears that had
welled up in eyes not to fall, he could not show how deeply Jounouchi’s
nonexistent response had cut him; it was not his place to demand anything from
his master, including declarations of love.
So intent was he on keeping a neutral façade, he almost missed Jounouchi
placing a gentle kiss on the base of his neck and murmuring, “And Master loves
his kitten.”
A soft sigh escaped Seto’s lips and a serene smile settled on his face
as the two of them, twined together, drifted off to sleep. A whisper floating past the edges of his
unconsciousness filled his already full heart to overflowing, “Katsuya loves
Seto too.”
To be concluded
Shout outs:
Maggiemay: Glomps TYVM, I hope
you feel the same with this chapter.
Anon: I hope you found Jou’s reason good enough. Thank you very much for your review.
Morghann: You make a valid point about the safe words; in my mind they
were built into their relationship, but should have mentioned that. Jou did have his reasons for bringing Yugi
in when he did. I hope you agree with
them. I’m glad that overall you are
enjoying the story; again I hope the wait was worth it. Thank you very much for your review.
Shadowclaw: I’m sorry you had to
wait so long; I hope you enjoyed this chapter.
Thank you very much for reading and reviewing.
LadyGrey: First off I’m sorry for making you wait so long. How are the reno’s coming along? ;) Yeah
Honda was a bit of a dick, but he’s been properly punished… I hope. Jou did have his reasons bringing Yugi in; I
hope you agree with them. Thank you
very much for reading and reviewing.
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