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Hunger	By : Ykarzel Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 7596 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Title: Hunger (4/4) epilogue to follow

Author: Ykarzel

Rating: NC-17

Pairings: S/J

Beta: Sonja, who stayed up until five in the morning (her
time) to help me work this chapter out, and Daisey,
who basically had to reply to me instantly in order for me to get done on time.
*big hugs to both*

Spoilers: None

Disclaimer: I wish they were mine. If they were mine, I�d rent them out to the
Lair for our perverse usage. Alas, they
are not.

Word Count (chapter): 1526

Word Count (to date): 5271

YCC: Epilogue to
follow � don�t ask.

It was the first time that Jou
had ever had standards. Never before had
it mattered who was on the other side.

Still, he�d been below
perfection. Nobody had ever made him
feel as low as that man had. And yet,
while he hadn�t been able to cum that hard since, he hadn�t been hungry for a week afterward.

When Jou did return to the
Tearoom, he hoped that the man would return.
Two other men came, but, unwilling to give up waiting yet, he�d just
given them hand jobs. But the third one
wasn�t his man either, and the hunger was too strong. He�d given in, and had never regretted it
more.

Before he had recovered enough to
leave, his man had come back. Jou
usually didn�t come twice in a day like that; he never had stayed if he wasn�t
hungry.

But Jou quickly found that his
hunger was being replaced with something much more dangerous. Addiction.

Summer
had gone wonderfully. He went to the
Tearoom more and more, but he only ever sucked off the perfect stranger.

But summer had come to an
end. The hunger pulled at him, on the
way to school. What if his perfect
stranger came to the Tearoom at lunch and he wasn�t there? He hated school and he was beyond
thrilled that this was the last year he�d have to drag his ass here.

The day dragged on with its usual
tediousness until the last period. PE
was Jou�s favorite class, if only because it allowed him to move around and
didn�t trap him at a desk. It really did
suck that he had it with Kaiba.
Actually, most of their classes were together, and that the idiot had
gone and gotten them in trouble on their first day.

Really, all Jou had done was trip
him. There had been no reason for
Kaiba to blow up like he had. And the
ass of a coach had kept them after to run laps.
It really pissed him off; he might have made it to the Tearoom to see
his stranger. But Kaiba had gone and
messed that up, and now he was hungry.

It was
too damn hot to be running laps. He was
winded, and the sweat made him feel sticky, but he looked good compared to
Kaiba. Kaiba�s face was red, he was
panting, and he looked angry enough to kill.
Either that or he really had to pee.
Something unpleasant was making his face pinch like that.

When the coach finally let them
go, Jou nearly cried out with relief. He
was so hungry that it was making him squirm.
His new standards were going to have to take a vacation. He ran in ahead of Kaiba, going straight for
the shower. He needed to go quickly if
he wanted to get to the theater and satisfy his hunger, and still get home
before dark.

Stripping off his gym clothes was
like peeling off a layer of wet skin. He
tossed them onto the floor and bolted right into the shower. The school�s shower was like a narrow
hallway. There was a pipe on the ceiling
with holes drilled into it. There was no
privacy, and everybody had to use the same temperature. He set it on stone cold and gave a relieved
sigh when he walked in.

He
heard Kaiba coming in behind him and turned his back. He didn�t have the time to deal with that
moron; he was
hungry and in a hurry. Yet, when Kaiba yelled, it made him jump.

�What the hell,
you idiot?� Kaiba shouted.
�That�s fucking cold.�

Jou turned around, rolling his
eyes. �It�s fucking hot
out.� He glared at the brunette, and
then froze. He realized right away why
the cold water had shocked Kaiba so much; he was sporting an erection. A perfectly sized,
perfectly straight, perfectly colored, perfectly groomed erection.

�See something you like, Mutt?�
he said, smirking arrogantly.

Jou tore his gaze away and
brought it up to Kaiba�s face. His perfect stranger�s face.
All this time, all summer long.

With a groan he turned away, and
didn�t object when Kaiba warmed the water slightly. It was like Jou was being taunted. It was right beside him. The cock of the king. But it was no king; it was Kaiba, who could
bring down any king with one hand behind his back.

He felt so dirty that the water
ought to have been turning him into mud.
Kaiba would squash him before he would let Jou blow him. Jou was less than dirt to Kaiba. He�d never gotten so hard so fast. The hunger started to cloud his brain and
shut down his senses, and he fought it.
He wasn�t in the Tearoom. He had
to keep his head.

God, he wanted to fall to his
knees and let Kaiba use him. He couldn�t
be nameless or faceless, but he was worse; he was Jou, the mutt, the loser, who
wasn�t worth Kaiba�s breath.

He fell against the wall, his
knees giving out. He needed to be on the
floor, to press against the ground where he belonged. He groaned as the hunger caused his vision to
blur. He�d never make it to the
theater. He was a starving man, with
food dancing tauntingly in front of him.

�What�s the matter, Mutt, are you
so clumsy you can�t stand?�

He didn�t care anymore. There was no more room for rational thought.

tap
� pause � tap � pause � pause � tap � tap

The hard tile wall of the shower
hurt his knuckles, but he paid it no mind.
He forced himself to turn, and then forced himself to look up at Kaiba�s
face instead of the part of him that he knew the best.

Kaiba,
whose face was always stone, now read like an open book. Jou watched the shock, the confusion, the
anger, and the denial.

He groaned. He was too damn hungry for this. And damn, how could Kaiba still be in control
when he was that hard? Jou would have
been humping walls by this point.

TAP� pause � TAP � pause � pause � TAP � TAP

Blue eyes narrowed. Kaiba looked mad, yet the way that he took a
step backward spoke of the fear that he wouldn�t show. Jou let go of the wall and fell to his knees,
hanging his head in front of Kaiba. He
wanted to say something, but he didn�t.
He wasn�t a talker in the Tearoom, and he didn�t answer those that were.

Jou sunk even farther to the
floor. The hunger was killing him, his
brain giving up the fight. But Kaiba was
going to walk away. He would never,
ever, allow the likes of Jou to touch him.

When a fist in his hair jerked
his head up, he moaned instead of crying out.
His mouth was pinched open and all at once he was full. He whimpered around the perfect cock in his
mouth. Kaiba had one hand on either side
of Jou�s face, and used them to push Jou�s throat further down.

Jou felt like slime, on the dirty
floor of the boy�s shower, letting his sworn enemy fuck his mouth. His right hand, which was usually working the
base of his partner in this routine, came up to grab Kaiba�s wrist. Not to stop him, but to encourage. He was used to being able to hold on.

His
other hand fisted around his own erection.
He closed his eyes and whimpered again, jerking himself in time with
Kaiba�s thrusts against the back of this throat. He wasn�t using any of his skills; he wasn�t doing anything
but sitting there. He was being
used.

Kaiba leaned forward, bending Jou
backward uncomfortably. The blond
couldn�t help his moans; they escaped his throat unbidden and his hunger had
shut down his ears.

Jou�s eyes were closed against
the spray of the water and the sight of Kaiba.
He didn�t deserve to look up at him.

Kaiba
used Jou�s hair to shove his face as far down as he could, and came hard into
Jou�s mouth. The blond swallowed as much
as he could, but his throat had a hard time responding. He couldn�t help that some of it escaped to
drip down his face. The hunger sated,
his eyes flew open. He looked up, seeing
Kaiba lost in his orgasm. How could he
have allowed Seto Kaiba to come in his mouth?

He came
almost violently, making his body jerk away from Kaiba, the brunette�s cock
falling from his lips. His orgasm was
not a jump into the heights of euphoria, but rather a plunge into the depths of
sin and satisfaction.

Kaiba
let go of his face and hair, and he sagged to the floor. His senses were returning, but he closed his
eyes. He didn�t want to see Kaiba. He waited and, for a long moment, Kaiba didn�t move.
He seemed to be considering something.
Eventually, however, he walked out of the shower, turning it off behind
him.

Jou
waited until he heard the footsteps leave the locker room. He always waited until the other left
first.

End �
Epilogue to follow.
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