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Compensation	By : DarkTemptations Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 3455 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Title: Compensation 5/8

Author: Dark Temptations

Beta: Vash is my Angel

Rating: NC17

Summary: Seto Kaiba has it all. Or does he? The powerful CEO is harbouring a little secret but when he gets his dearest wish, will he finally have it all or will there still be something he needs?

Disclaimer: Sadly I do not own Yugioh or any of its characters. You can tell that's true because the males remain mostly dressed throughout the series and Joey never pounces Seto *sobs*.

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Compensation

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Seto scowled and slapped away Joey's hand as the blonde tried to help him up. "I neither want, nor require, your assistance. If you insist on staying, then make yourself useful and close that door again." His voice was a low growl and he was pleased to note that it revealed none of his exhaustion. He was even more pleased at how quickly Joey moved to do his bidding.

Easing himself into a sitting position, Seto allowed himself a moment to take stock of the situation. If he had not been so worried, it would have been laughable. There he was, the most important CEO in all of Domino City, one of the most influential and powerful people in all of Japan, reduced to sitting on his bedroom floor with an erection that refused to die down. All while a teenager who, in one of his weaker moments, he might loosely define as being the closest thing to a friend he had, locked his bedroom door in preparation for...

Seto shook his head and refused to think about what could happen. He began to get slowly to his feet, silently ordering his mind to stop distracting itself with a parade of indecent images and get back to the more important task. Working out what to say about his current situation.

There was no way he could tell Wheeler the truth. That was not an option for even a tenth of a second. For one thing, it was unbelievable and ridiculous. He could imagine all too clearly the blonde's reaction if he should say 'I wished for a larger penis, it was granted and I am now unable to satisfy myself'. After he finished laughing, Wheeler would demand to know what was really going on. Seto grimaced at the thought. There had to be something he could say that would protect his dignity but appease the blonde's curiosity at the same time.

He started to make his way to the bed, his thoughts in a whirl as he came up with, and dismissed, one idea after another. He could hear Wheeler following him and had to force his thoughts to stay on track and not meander off into visions of how the blonde might 'assist' him with his not-so-little problem.

By the time he reached the bed and sat down on it, he was no closer to coming up with a solution. But he was close to coming again.

Seto sighed and scowled at the irritation in a school uniform currently approaching him. "Go away."

Joey smirked and shook his head. "No way, Kaiba. We had a deal. You tell me what's goin' on and I won't tell Mokuba how bad you are." He frowned as he studied the brunette. "Not that I'd have to. One look at you would be enough."

Seto glared at him. "Yes, I believe we established earlier that you believe I look... somewhat dishevelled." Even under the circumstances, he refused to lower himself to the blonde's level and repeat his uncultured words.

Joey snickered. "Call it what ya like, facts are facts. Mokuba would take one look and call for an ambulance."

"You have made your point. Although I fail to see why you are doing this." Seto eyed the blonde warily. "What are you getting out of this? What did Mokuba promise you?"

A shrug came before the response. "It's always that way with you, isn't it? Always askin' what someone's gonna get out of helpin' ya, instead of just acceptin' the help in the spirit it's offered. No strings, Kaiba. No reward. I'm here 'cause Mokuba asked me to come. At least he has the sense to ask for help when it's needed."

Seto's glare intensified. "If I needed any help, I would certainly not ask it of you!"

Joey grinned. "I know. That's why I'm not waitin' for ya to ask. I'm offerin'. Now quit stallin' and tell me what's goin' on already, will ya?"

"Fine." The word was spoken on a sigh as Seto gave up the fight. He knew he wasn't fully prepared for what he was about to put himself through, but it seemed that he had run out of time.

"I was working in my office yesterday, when I became..." Seto sighed and looked away, unwilling to look into the blonde's eyes as he spoke the hated word, "Aroused."

Joey arched an eyebrow. "What? Just like that? No naughty thoughts or anythin'?" He frowned. "Kaiba..."

Seto glared at him. "It was highly unusual. Do you think I do not know that? It happened, all the same. You asked what was going on and I am telling you. Stop interrupting or spare me this irritation and leave!"

Joey held up his hands. "All right! All right! Keep talkin'. You were working and ya got hard. Then what?"

Trying not to wince at Wheeler's choice of words, Seto resumed his story. "It was unusual, I admit, but I thought little of it. I went to my private bathroom," he managed not to smile smugly as the blonde rolled his eyes, but it was close, "and took care of the problem." His urge to smile faded as Seto remembered what had followed. "Except, for some reason, I was not... sated."

Joey started to say something, but a glare from Seto stopped him. He simply nodded, looking concerned.

"I attempted to return to work, but found myself too distracted. I returned to the bathroom again, but still I remained unsatisfied. The third time worked, to a degree." Seto sighed and frowned. "I was still erect, however whatever had affected me appeared to have worked its way out of my system. At least for a time. I was uneasy about it, to the point that I was unable to concentrate on my work. So I left." He ignored the look of disbelief on the blonde's face. "I was on my way home when I was... affected again."

Seto shook his head and looked at Joey, resigned to telling him but not liking it at all. "Before you ask, no, I have no idea what has caused this. All I know is that is seems to come in waves. I will be fine for a time and then I will begin to..." He bit his lip and looked away, unable to believe he'd almost admitted to aching for release.

Joey risked speaking, although he kept his voice soft as if hoping to minimise the brunette's annoyance with him. "So ya haven't been at it all this time, then?"

Grimacing at the crudeness that was Wheeler, Seto shook his head. Although he disliked how it had been worded, the question was a reasonable one, considering what Mokuba had apparently told the blonde. "No. It comes and goes. Not fully, but enough that I was able to get a little sleep throughout the night."

He wasn't sure why he had added that last bit on. Perhaps it was simply that the concern he could see in the other teen's eyes was not something he thought Wheeler capable of faking.

Joey nodded. "Cool. Still, if you've been hard all this time..." He winced. "That's gotta hurt."

Seto looked away, unwilling to look at the blonde as they discussed something so intimate. He would never have replied at all, if he hadn't been sure that Wheeler would make good on his threat and tell Mokuba that he was in pain. "I had some hand moisturiser in the bathroom. When I realised it was not going to be over quickly, I used that to minimise the effects. It ran out this afternoon, however it served its purpose. I am fine."

It was only a small lie. He had used the cream and it had run out, but that morning, not the afternoon, and he was hurting a little from the times since then.

Joey frowned. "That would have helped, sure, but not that much."

"If you absolutely must know, I also had several showers throughout the night and today." Seto glared at the blonde annoyance who was poking so shamelessly into his private affairs. "Now, I have kept my end of our bargain and told you the situation. Can you find your own way out or do you wish me to call security and have them escort you?"

"Not so fast, Kaiba!" Joey frowned at him. "Our deal was that you'd tell me and then let me help ya."

Seto raised his eyes to the ceiling. "Honestly, as if you could!"

Joey shrugged. "Won't know until we try." He grinned. "I do have a few talents in that area, if I do say so myself."

First Seto glared at him, then he snorted. "I am sure you would be the only one to say so." He tried not to look as alarmed as he felt when the blonde suddenly moved closer. "What are you doing?"

"Relax, Kaiba. The first thing to do is get you nice and comfortable." Joey put his hands in the middle of Seto's chest and tried to push him down onto the bed.

Seto resisted, glaring at the blonde. "Get your hands off me!" He shrugged them off and then went still as a familiar ache began to throb through his lower body. "No..."

Joey frowned as he barely caught the whisper. It sounded like a plea and that just didn't seem right. Kaiba pleading? No way! But as he looked into the brunette's anxious blue eyes, Joey knew he'd heard it right.

"Kaiba... lie down. Let me help ya."

Seto wanted to say no. Every instinct within him was screaming for him to say no. Say no, then call security and have the blonde nuisance forcibly removed from both his presence and his property. That was the plan. But when he opened his mouth to say it...

"All right."

Even as he said it, his mind rebelled against it. But he did not say no.

Even as Joey gently pushed him down onto the bed, Seto's mind screamed at him to resist. But his body refused to obey and lowered itself onto the cool sheets without a hint of hesitation.

Even as Joey unbuttoned the concealing trenchcoat and opened it, his mind fought to regain control of his body. But somewhere deep within him, his body knew what it wanted - what it needed - and refused to give in to reason.

When Joey didn't even blink at the size of the shaft that proudly presented itself to him, though, Seto's mind finally stopped screaming. Instead, it started sulking. "What? No comment? Lost for words, Wheeler? How unlike you."

Joey arched an eyebrow and grinned. "Fishin' for compliments, Kaiba? How unlike you."

As the brunette glared at him, Joey studied the shaft with both concern and interest. Mainly interest. Despite his words, he did want to compliment Kaiba on it.

It wasn't just big, it was beautiful. Perfectly formed and standing straight and stiff, as rigid as steel, it was every bit as impressive a structure as Kaiba Corp. itself. Trust Kaiba to have a shaft that reminded him of his company.

Joey bit back his laugh at the thought and turned his attention to working out how to help Kaiba.

He moved onto the bed and eased Kaiba's legs wider so he could move into the space between them, surprised when the brunette didn't say a word, but only growled at him. He started to reach for the irresistible temptation between Kaiba's thighs, but paused to reconsider. The opportunity might never come again, so why settle for touching when he had the chance to go even further?

Putting his hands on Kaiba's hips, Joey lowered his head and lightly licked all the way up the underside of Kaiba's hot and hard shaft. The brunette's reaction was immediate.

Seto's body jerked in shock and he struggled to lean up on his arms so he could glare at the top of the blonde's head. "What do you think you are doing?"

Joey lifted his head just enough to look at him. He grinned. "Well if ya have to ask, then I'm not doin' it right." He lowered his head again, taking the head into his mouth. His hands gently stroked over Kaiba's hips and thighs, moving inward until they met at the base of his shaft, then cupping the two heavy sacs beneath and squeezing them until the brunette moaned loudly.

As Seto's arms gave out and he fell back onto the bed, he had to admit that Wheeler was definitely 'doing it right'. The pleasure was far more intense than anything he had ever felt before, and it was all he could do to not release then and there. Part of him wanted nothing more than to have it over and done with, but the rest of him wanted it to last at least a little while longer. Although he had felt good when touching himself, it had been nothing like this. The feel of the blonde's warm, wet mouth around his shaft, massaging it with his lips as his tongue caressed it, was intoxicating. His heart was racing, echoing loudly in his ears. Over it, Seto could hear himself making strange mewling noises, but he was feeling too much pleasure to care. He was almost at the point where he knew it would have to end, or else surely his heart would burst from beating so fast.

Then Joey flicked his tongue over the slit and Seto's back arched, his body shaking and his voice filling the room as he cried out in his release.

He realised with a shock that it was the same sound he always made as he came, only this time he recognised it as being more than a sound. Before, his mind had always blocked out the fact that it was actually a word. A name.

"Joey!"

As Seto collapsed to the bed, panting heavily, he was dimly aware of a damp tongue gently licking him clean. It felt strange, but curiously reassuring. As if it was exactly what he needed, even though he hadn't realised it before. He slowly opened his eyes, wondering when he'd closed them, and tried to look down. He felt so tired though, and his body wouldn't obey him. He only managed to catch a glimpse of a tousled blonde head. "Wheeler..." Was that soft whisper really his voice?

Joey lifted his head and smiled at the exhausted brunette. There was something gentle in his expression that Seto couldn't give a name to. "Relax, Kaiba. You're okay now. Try and get some sleep."

Seto frowned and tried to work out how he was supposed to do that after what had just happened, but for some reason his mind was refusing to work properly. He knew he should say something, or call security, or tell Wheeler to leave, but... the blonde's suggestion sounded so good. He was so very tired. Although he tried to fight it, his eyes slowly closed anyway.

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Joey slipped off the bed and carefully manoeuvred Kaiba's arms out of his trenchcoat, then half lifted him as he tugged it out from under him. He rescued the covers in the same way, then gently lowered Kaiba's sleeping body back down. Just before he pulled the covers over Kaiba, Joey looked at the brunette's shaft and smiled. It lay quietly; a limp noodle that bore little resemblance to the steel rod it had been only a few minutes earlier. "Now you behave yourself for a while and let Kaiba get some sleep, ya hear me?"

Satisfied that Kaiba was sleeping soundly, Joey moved to the door, intending to report to Mokuba about what had happened.

At least, the parts that were suitable for a child of his tender years to hear.

He paused in the doorway and looked over his shoulder at the slumbering brunette. "If that was the last time ya ever let me near you, I'm glad I got to taste ya. Sleep well, Kaiba. Hopefully ya won't kill me for this tomorrow."

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