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Title: Desideratum: Commitment
5/9
Author: Ykarzel
Rating: NC-17
Pairing(s): S/J
Beta: Benniepoo (extra special kudos n kisses),
Sonja, Shadow Laura, Amethyst Rose
Spoilers: no
Disclaimer:
Seto and Joey are not mine. Jason
is.
YCC: Don’t hit me for this one.
Commitment
n.
: the state of being bound emotionally or intellectually to a course of action
or to another person or persons.
Jason went nearly three feet in the air when the door burst
open. “We’re just about to- Seto?”
The brunette’s blue eyes were haunted. It took him a moment to focus on the other
pair of blue eyes in the room. “Is he
still here?”
Jason nodded slowly, taking in Seto’s appearance and
assessing the situation as an emergency.
“He’s in room four. It’s on your
right.”
Seto didn’t wait for further instructions. He didn’t knock either, though as he opened
the door it occurred to him that there was no guarantee that Joey was
alone.
But the blonde was.
He was bent over, tucking the freshly washed sheets into the bed. “Go on and head out, Jay. I know you and Ash want to celebrate your
graduation.”
Seto shut the door behind him. Sensing something amiss, Joey stood and
turned. “Seto? Why are you here? I thought you had a date.”
Seto grinned. Joey
noticed right away it looked wrong on him. “I did my homework.”
Joey’s eyes narrowed at this. “Homework?”
“You told me to date and I did.” Seto left it at that.
“And how did it go?” Joey prompted.
“It was wonderful.
We went out to lunch first, spent all day together. He’s a great conversationalist.” Seto took
two steps closer. Joey straightened up, knowing
that Seto’s enthusiasm was misleading.
Something was wrong. “I took him
home and walked him to the door. Just
like we talked about. The perfect
gentleman.”
Joey wanted to back up but he was already standing against
the bed. Seto didn’t look mad, not
really, but passionate. “I kissed him,”
Seto said, invading Joey’s space. “And
he invited me in.”
When Seto didn’t continue Joey swallowed. “Did you go?”
“No,” Seto answered.
“Do you want to know why?”
“Yes,” Joey answered.
Seto kissed him. It took Joey by
surprise because he was usually the one to kiss Seto, not the other way
around.
“Because when he kissed me it didn’t feel like that.”
Joey nearly sat down, if only to put space between them, but
he was reluctant to allow Seto to be that far above him. “You can’t expect very much on the first-”
Joey fell silent because Seto’s hand had come up to cup his crotch.
“You’re hard,” Seto said, keeping Joey’s eyes locked with
is. “You get hard when we lay
together. All the time. Even when you’ve already seen five patients
in a day, you get hard with me. And you
don’t have to. I don’t need sex.”
“If you wanted to know that I am attracted to you, Seto, all
you had to do was ask. I told you I
wouldn’t lie to you.”
“So do you think about me to get hard when you’re with the
others? Don’t lie to me, you promised
not to.”
“Yes,” Joey answered through clenched teeth.
“While you’re thinking about me, they get to touch you, but
when you’re with me, I don’t.” As Seto
leaned closer, Joey leaned backward. But
as much as he could bend his back, he had no where to move his hips, and when
Seto pushed their lower bodies together Joey knew he was in trouble.
“What are implying?” Joey asked, though he already knew the
answer.
“Joe?” came Jason’s voice threw the door. “Everything okay?”
Joey saw Seto’s resolve falter for a heartbeat. He knew that if he wanted out of this he had
the perfect opportunity. He held Seto’s
eyes long enough to let the brunette know that now he was in control, and this
would only happen if he let it.
“Joe?”
The door knob rattled slightly, as if Jason had laid his
hand on it. Joey knew he had one more
call before Jason opened it.
“We’re fine Jay, go on home.”
“You sure Joe?”
“Am I?” Joey asked Seto.
“Yes,” the brunette whispered.
“I’m sure Jay. I’ll
lock up, don’t worry.”
As soon as the words were finished, Seto’s lips were on
Joey’s. When he leaned forward Joey had
to relent to avoid breaking his back in half.
He ended up pinned to the bed by Seto’s wait.
Joey let his eyes fall shut as Seto’s lips began to wander
away from his lips. It took a full
minute to shut his conscious off in order for him to respond. His hand rose and fell, debating between
pushing Seto away, pulling Seto to him, or not reacting at all.
“What attracts you to me, Joey,?” Seto asked, his lips
against Joey’s ear.
Joey’s voice was on vacation with his conscious. His reply came out as a rasp. “Your voice.”
Seto’s voice became husky and fell another half an
octave. “Is that so?” Seto’s hands roamed across Joey’s body,
reveling in the ability to touch what had before been denied. They pushed up the edge of Joey’s shirt,
dancing across the bared skin.
Joey sat up enough to pull the shirt the rest of the way
off. When Seto raised an eyebrow at him,
the blonde responded by leaning in for another kiss. Encouraged by Joey’s positive reaction, Seto
had his own shirt off in the next heart beat, and quickly went to work on
Joey’s pants.
He’d been able, in a stretch, to justify the kissing and the
shirts coming off. But this Joey
couldn’t justify. But he couldn’t
protest either. Turning his head to the
side, he allowed Seto to undress him.
Over the years, Joey had learned not to be nervous or
embarrassed of his body. He felt no
shame being bared to Seto. Yet, the
moment hung in the air and lasted. Seto
didn’t move. Joey was tempted to look up
and try to determine what the brunette was feeling, but managed not to.
All at once, Seto was leaning over him again. “Thank you,” he said softly into the ear
facing him.
The comment seemed so out of place, Joey turned his head
back to look. He didn’t get a chance to
meet Seto’s eyes, because Seto caught his lips in another kiss. This one, however, was different. The others had been desperate, this one was
soft.
Unbidden, Joey’s right hand came up to cradle Seto’s
face. The entire mood between them
shifted. Joey stopped worrying about if
it was right or not, and Seto stopped thinking about the others who had needed
what he wanted.
Seto let his hands explore the body that he had been
deprived of. Joey tugged on one of
Seto’s belt loops to remind him that he was still partially clothed. When Seto stood up in order to remove his
pants, he was struck with the memory of the last time he had attempted to
remove his pants in front of Joey.
Not quite two months and everything was so different.
When Seto crawled back into the bed, he took Joey into his
arms and reveled in the ability to hold him without any physical barriers
between them.
“Talk to me,” Joey asked.
Seto’s heart skipped a beat at Joey’s request. “The glass didn’t slip.” Joey’s body froze, only his neck moving as he
looked up into blue eyes. Seto broke
their eye contact, bringing his mouth to Joey’s ear again. “You dropped it.”
Joey shuddered harshly as the cascade of Seto’s voice washed
through him. With the physical barriers
removed, and now the last moral one broken, Joey gave in to his own
desire. He pushed his erection against
Seto’s thigh, and keened softly.
Seto responded with another kiss, but that wasn’t the answer
Joey wanted. There was no time to mess around
now. Because as soon as what he was
doing caught up with him, he’d be forced to stop. He pushed Seto flat on his back. Giving him one last parting kiss, Joey turned
to straddle Seto’s chest, making sure to give him an excellent view of his
backside.
He kissed a cursory trail down Seto’s stomach, almost as if
it were mandatory, before he took Seto’s arousal into his mouth. Seto cried out, his hands coming up to grip
at Joey’s thighs. Again, Joey was an
expert at what he did. It took
excruciating effort to keep some amount of his wits about him.
Seto tugged on Joey’s thighs until the blonde’s knees rested
above Seto’s head. The position was
slightly harder for Joey to maintain, but once Seto’s mouth enveloped his
erection, he stopped caring. He moaned
appreciatively, which caused Seto to cry out as the vibration further
stimulated him.
Seto’s hands were busy keeping Joey balanced, but Joey had
no such restriction. He cupped Seto’s
sac softly, unsure how sensitive the brunette would be. Seto’s body jerked in response. His cry was muffled but Joey could still feel
it.
Knowing that Seto was close, Joey work the tip of his
erection with his tongue and gently massaged his sac. The dual sensation brought Seto quickly to
his climax. He tried to warn the blonde,
but his mouth was full and in reality, he wanted Joey to take it.
Joey knew the signs.
When Seto tightened in his hand, he prepared himself. He almost pulled away like he usually did,
but something stopped him. When Seto
came, he swallowed around him. The
action caused Seto to scream.
The vibration shook Joey to the core. His climax overwhelmed him all at once. Taken by surprise, he tried to pull away from
Seto, but didn’t quite make it, and came onto the brunette’s face.
Joey was the first to recover; it was his job to
recover. He climbed out of the bed and
pulled on his pants. Already, guilt was
rushing in to eat at him. He grabbed a
box of tissues and went back over to Seto.
The brunette blinked at him while Joey cleaned him. Slowly becoming aware again, Seto reached out
for Joey. The blonde pretended not to
notice, and sidestepped the move.
“I,” Joey faltered, trying to think of something, anything
he could do. “I have to go lock up the
rooms. Try to get dressed.” He practically fled from the room.
While locking door seven, Joey heard door four open and
close. He didn’t turn around. When the footsteps walked away, he cringed,
but didn’t call out.
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