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Stinging Beauty	By : Fel5 Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 16923 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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(Felidae does insane, happy dance, as she sings completely off tune): �I�m-too sexy for my
shirt, so sexy that it hurts..!�(two of her muses watch her worriedly).
Grace: �What�s her problem?� o 0�
Line: �She just broke the magic 100 on her review counter.� � �
Grace: �I...see.�
� ^
(Muses sweatdrop, as the obviously deranged authoress starts handing out kisses and
hugs and flowers to random reviewers):
�Thank you, thank you, arigato gozaimasu, arigatou gozaimasu, vielen Dank, tante grazie, merci
beaucoup, asante sana�!�^^
Huh? Oh yeah, long chappie, and a little smut too. The title is from a song by Pat
Boone-enjoy!
(Grace and Line start to back off when Felidae switches to �I feel good� and does the �penguin
dance�)
And once more thanks to each and every single one of you who ever reviewed-there�s
nothing that cheers me up faster than knowing my writing is being acknowledged.(bows
deeply in gratitude)
Domo arigato gozaimashita, minna-san!
++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++
55. Wonderful time up there
Mokuba�s �inthronation� hadn�t been too much of a hassle.
Seto had
summoned the entirety of Kaiba Corp�s leading heads, made his announcement,
then Mokuba had introduced himself, taken up his seat next to his brother at
the head of the table and the Kaiba brothers had immediately turned to the
matters at hand, i.e. business.
The
evening, however was an entirely different matter.

�I despise
teenagers!�
�What?�
shouted Katsuya back, trying to hear his husband over the cheering caterers and
stomping beat of the blaring music. Seto rolled his eyes and roared:
�I said, I hate
teenagers!�
The blond
grinned.
�Is that
so? But I thought, you loved your brother. And what about Shizuka?�
Huffing,
Seto replied:
�That�s
different. Mokuba is my brother and Shizuka quiet mature for her age.�
Katsuya
smiled-then frowned. His eyes went first wide, then narrowed.
�Speaking
of which-excuse me a moment.�

Tracing the
pouted lips with his tongue, he let his hand slide underneath the silky blouse
and cupped the soft, velvet-encased mound.
A quiet
moan escaped the girl�s throath, even as she grasped the man�s shirt in a
desperate grip in order to regain some control.
�Hm-hm.�
Each a pair
of olive and green-brown eyes stared up at the six point two god of war
towering above them.
The very
enraged god of war.
Gulping,
Honde moved his hand from where it rested on Shizuka�s chest, even as the young
woman�s breath hitched.
Her ani was
smiling down at them.
The kind of
smile a shark would give one before tearing off their limb.
�You are
aware, that this is a birthday party, ne?�
Both
brunets nodded.
�And that
there are minors present?�
Another
nod, this time clearly embarassed.
Katsuya
smiled again, before bending down and, grabbing Honda�s collar, snarled:
�Would you
then mind to behave accordingly?�

Standing
near the kitchen, arms crossed before their chests, Honda and Shizuka sent
half-lidded glares at the door.
�Oh,
Seto-mhm-yes, babe, yes��
The looks
darkened, even as the brunet growled:
�How come they
get to play dirty and we�re supposed to keep our hands off each other?�
Shizuka
sniffed hauthingly.
�Probably
they think the staff is used to it by now, and that since the children are
forbidden to enter the kitchen there�s no harm done.�
Honda
snorted, even as the soft clanking of bottles against one another could be
heard, then:
�No,
Katsu-chan, not the soy sauce��
Equal
horrified expressions appeared on the couple�s features, then both tore down
the hall at a speed that would have made Ben Johnson gape in awe.

Mokuba was
having the time of his life.
Not only
because Seto had allowed him to invite his entire class aswell as Yugi-tachi,
but because he was dancing with Kaminari Reiko, his secret crush.
The girl
was quiet amazed at the boy�s moves, obviously Mokuba not only inherited his
brother�s cunning mind but his dancing talent aswell.
Momentarily
she was being whirled around, then caught in two lean arms and lifted off the
ground.
Reiko
squealed in delight, eyes shining with admiration at the raven-haired teen, who
wore a smile of pure adoration.
The tune
changed, a soft, sweet melody filled the room and various couples assembled on
the dancefloor.
Looking
somewhat dishelved and out of breath, the houselord came stumbling in with his
husband, who sported a healthy flush.
Both caught
sight of Mokuba swaying cheek to cheek with a cute, dark-haired girl. Seto
blinked, even as Katsuya smirked:
�Oh, how
cute-Mokuba�s got a little girlfriend!�
A pang of
undefined jealous stung the brunet�s heart, as he mumbled:
�Obviously
he does.�
Katsuya
gave an understanding smile.
�I know,
it�s hard to let go of them and getting used to the fact that they�re growing
up, but you have to let him go. That�s the only way to make sure he�ll always
stay close to you.�
Seto
nodded, hesitantly, before letting the blond lead him away from his otouto.
He couldn�t
help his eyes always flitting back to Mokuba again.

It was way
past midnight, the last guests, which didn�t spend the night at the mansion had
just been brought home with the limousine, as Seto walked down the hall towards
Mokuba�s room.
�You�re not
going to give him the bees-and-flowers-speech, ne?� asked Katsuya, a wry smile
on his face.
Seto shook
his head.
�Of course
not. I will only advise him to be careful and take-precautions.�
He held up
a package of high-quality condoms.
Katsuya
cocked his head, pondered a moment, then grinned:
�Funny. You
never bothered with those when we used to-date.�
Seto
smirked.
�Probably
because I knew deep down in my heart, that we were meant to be.�
The blond
stopped dead in his tracks. Gawking at the brunet, he croaked.
�Ok, who the
hell are you and what happened to my Seto?�
�Nani?�
Clinging to
Seto�s arm, Katsuya quoted dreamily:
��Because
deep down in my heart I knew we were meant to be�- that�s sooo
romantic!�
He sniffled
and batted his eyelashes in a very girlish manner at Seto.
Who in turn
only cocked a brow and asked:
�Did I not
tell you not to drink all that champagne? Now try to remain calm, we�re
here.�
Raising his
fist, he knocked three times, then turned the knob and stepped through the
door, saying:
�Mokuba,
I-�
The rest of
his words never made it past his lips.
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It was one
of those situations where you wish to be at any given place or time than
the here and now.
At least
those were Seto�s thoughts, a he took in the scene unfolding before him:
On his
brother�s bed lay, sporting nothing but her underwear, the very same girl
Mokuba had danced with all evening long, her navy-blue curls pooling around her
shoulders and over the pillow like a curtain, turquoise eyes wide and
mortified.
Mokuba
himself was kneeling at Reiko�s feet, frozen mid-move in the task of removing
his shirt.
An eerie
silence captivated the four young people, then Katsuya cleared his throath and
stated calmy:
�Jaa, looks
like Mokuba gets his good-night kiss from somebody else tonight, ne? Come on
Seto, let�s leave.�
Dragging
his stunned outto out of the room, he shut the door behind them-just to open it
again and, tossing the condoms in, shout:
�And do
use them!�
Slamming
the door closed for good, he turned to his spouse, who still wore the same
blank, disbelieving expression.
Worriedly,
he caressed Seto�s pale cheek, asking:
�Koi? Dajoubu
ka?�
Taking a
deep, shuddering breath, the brunet rasped:
�I-I think
I could use a drink about now.�
Katsuya
grinned, then cooed:
�Aww,
shocked much? I know just the thing to take your mind off it.�

Seto
screamed bloody murder, when Katsuya bent him over the dresser and pounded into
him, the CEO�s hands bound by the handcuffs the couple had received long ago
from their siblings.
Katsuya
grinned like a madman, when he removed his still hard member from his husband
and, grabbing the brunet around the waist, purred:
�Time for a
shower.�
Seto barely
registered being carried into the bathroom and leaned against the cold wall or
the warm water beginning to run down his sweat-coated body. Only when his arms
were lifted above his head and one hand freed, reality hit him.
�Nan de-?�
Click.
Gazing
upwards, the brunet saw that the handcuffs had been pulled through the holder
of the shower head, pinning him effectively to the wall.
Staring at
his spouse, Seto croaked:
�You are
one sick bastard, Katsuya.�
Said one
only smirked.
�Is that
common knowledge, or merely your personal opinion?�
Seto
mock-glared.
�A mixture
of both-kami!�
Obviously
the blond was trying to swallow him whole, according to the way he went down on
him.
Seto longed
to grab those golden tresses in a forceful grip and fuck Katsuya�s mouth, but
all he could do was buck his hips in desire. In no time at all the brunet was
begging for his release and Katsuya was more than willing to oblige.
He took
hold of Seto�s deliciously taut ass and lifted him off the ground, the CEO
instinctly wrapping his long legs around the blond�s hips. Wedging himself past
the tight ring of muscles, this one grimaced a moment before resting his head
on Seto�s shoulder.
Ragged
breaths, only interrupted by the soft pitter-patter of the water, then Katsuya
locked eyes with his outto and whispered:
�I�m gonna
make you forget everything else, aside of me.�
With that,
Katsuya rammed into Seto, picking up a hard, fast rhythm even as Seto used his
legs to pull him closer, deeper, elegant hands clawing helplessly at air and
steel.
Using the
wall to steady himself, Katsuya tried for a different angle as he moved his
hips in circular motions back and forth.
Seto
growled deep in his chest and buried his teeth into the blond�s neck where it
met the shoulder, nicking the skin and drawing the smallest amount of blood.
�Seto,
Seto, so beautiful..perfect��
The CEO
grinned, obviously Katsuya�s plan had backfired, seeing how he could barely
muster any coherent words or thoughts-or so he assumed.
One
calloused hand embraced his swollen cock and started stroking him in sync with
the thrusts piercing his prostate.
Seto threw
his head back and shouted in satisfaction, semen spraying over both him and his
spouse, before collapsing against the wall.
It took him
a while to come off his height, only to find Katsuya kneeling before him, head
buried in his lap, out of commition.
Coaxing him
back to awareness, Seto had the blond free him and then they made their way to
bed, slipping under the cool sheets and snuggling together.
Seto�s head
had barely touched the pillow, when he was already fast asleep.
Katsuya was
just about to drift off too, when he heard a wailed �Mokubaaaaa!� coming from
the door.
Giving a
tired smirk, the blonde muttered:
�What�s
with you guys and getting laid on your birthdays?� before he joined his husband
in dream land.

��

WHOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Sorry, can�t
help it, I�m still not yet over the 100 count(skips off, still huming �Perfect
isn�t easy but it�s me�)!^^
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