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Stinging Beauty	By : Fel5 Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 16925 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Sorry about the lazy update, but at least I got one huuge chapter here for you-it�s
proofread, but since it�s 2.30am here(again!), I apologize in advance for any
typos or spelling errors-enjoy and remember to review!
Arigato gozaimasu!^^
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56.
Hitting the roof
There are some things one can�t trust another person with.
For Seto,
it was his newest project.
That was
the only reason he had come here today, facing the man before him, who bowed
respectfully and, handing him his card, declared:
�I am
honored that you chose our humble little company to aid you in your task,
Kaiba-sama. Please allow me to introduce myself, I�m Tsuchiya Seichi, Chief
Developing Engineer here at Atsumi Electonical Enterprises. This young lady is
my right hand and Layout Director.�
The woman
with the short-cropped, jet-black hair bowed and handed him her card, sparkling
grey orbs eyeing him with cool, professional interest.
�Yurakucho
Ran. Douzo yoroushiku.�
Seto nodded
curtly.
�Well then,
shall we proceed? I know you are a man of little time, but I�m certai-ah, here
comes my assistant. I believe, you two know each other?�
The CEO�s heart
skipped a beat, although his expression gave away nothing.
He felt
like wading through molten glass, as he turned his body towards the sound of
the all too familiar steps coming closer.
The young
man before him came to a halt and, bowing deeply, apologized:
�Sumimasen
gozaimasu for keeping you waiting, but I had to retrieve all the requested
files before being allowed to attend your meeting. My name is Jounouchi
Katsuya, at your service.�
The Kaiba
glare had rarely been cast with such force.

Halfway across
town, but still within the business district, in an expensive furnished office,
the phone on an equally exclusive desk rang.
The
secretary picked up the receiver after the second chime, introduced herself,
then listened to the caller�s request.
Frowning,
she argued a moment with the person on the other end of the line, then
grudgingly redirected the call to her boss� office.
Turning off
a potential client was a big no-no in her employer�s book.

�How dare
you stab me in the back like that? And at Atsumi Enterprises of all!� roared
the CEO, as he had finally made his way home, where his husband was already
waiting for him in his office.
Keeping his
calm, Katsuya waited until Seto had cooled off a little, then replied:
�I did not
betray you, Seto. I needed a new job, I checked the web, the newspapers and
what not more, wrote several hundred proposals and had dozens of interviews
before I finally managed to get a job that met my expectations. It�s that
simple.�
Azure eyes
turned navy with anger.
�And why
didn�t you subscribe to one of my companies? I�m sure they would have
given you a job without a second thought.�
The blond
sighed and shook his head.
�Which is
exactly the point. Seto, you know better than anyone else that I don�t take the
easy way out, that�s not my style. If I don�t get a challenge, if things
just-fall into my lap, I get uncomfortable. I feel like I don�t deserve them.
But if I have to work for it, fight for it, that�s when I feel like myself,
when I can proof that I�m worth of every single thing I can call mine.
Including you.�
Blinking in
surprise, the brunet gave him a puzzled frown, and Katsuya had to restrain
himself not to pat his husband�s head.
�Kaiba
Seto, you are a very complex and difficult person. I realized that the very
moment we met. That�s why I wanted to get to know you better, so I could
unravel the enigma inside the riddle, the person behind the CEO.style="mso-spacerun: yes"> If you weren�t so difficult to figure out, I
probably wouldn�t have bothered even fighting with you.�
Katsuya
smiled as he leaned over the large oak desk and cupped the CEO�s face in his
right hand.
�Life has
never been easy for either of us, Seto, and that�s why we can�t really
appreciate things just going our way if we don�t have obstacles to overcome.
We�re warriors, both of us, and need the thrill of the battle as much as each
other.�
Closing the
distance between them, the blonde whispered against Seto�s lips:
�Don�t
worry, though, Kaiba-san. Rivaling enterprises we may be, but you can rest
assured that I will spend every waking and sleeping hour in order to help you
complete your project to your utter satisfaction.�
Lust
glittered in the brunet�s eyes, as he snaked an arm around Katsuya�s waist and
growled:
�What a
coincidence. I just planned on starting an entirely different project as
of now.�
�Really?�
smirked Katsuya.
�Which
would be?�
Swiftly,
the CEO had pinned the blond on the desk and started stripping him, as he
rasped:
�Seeing how
many times I can make you scream my name before you loose conciousness.�

For once sitting
innocently in Mokuba�s room and actually focusing on their homework, the
teenagers� heads shot up at the howls drifting through the hall.
Cocking a
brow, Reiko turned to the rather embarassed boyfriend of hers and asked:
�Are they
always like this?�
Mokuba
nodded, not really daring to look his koi in the eye.
�Hai. First
comes the shouting contest, then the kissing contest and finally the screaming
contest. Although mostly they move from shouting directly to screaming.�
�I see.�
Tilting her
head to one side, the young girl listened to another one of Jou�s loud pleas,
then mused:
�You know,
if this were a real contest, there would be at least two teams
pitched against one another.�
Pale geen
eyes shone mischievously.
�Or what do
you think?�

style='mso-ansi-language:EN-GB'>Some twenty minutes later, the younger couple
had to call in defeat�

Work,
studies, studies, work�it seemed as if Jou spent his whole summer break doing
nothing else.
Between
deciphering scripts, cracking quotations and sorting files it seemed as if the
blond had barely time to eat and sleep, let alone live.
It got so
bad, that Seto actually called in an �Contra-Burnout Vacation� and hauled his
husband all the way to their summer house, but only managed to make Katsuya
worry, that he wouldn�t finish his dissertation due end of the month.
Taking all
his books away and locking him into the library with Mokuba, telling him he
needed to �take his mind off things� didn�t help either; when Seto returned
from a emergency meeting a couple of hours later, he found Katsuya doing
Mokuba�s financial report, while this one played �Baldur�s Gate�.
Confronting
the blond directly prooved fruitless aswell, because Katsuya only gave him some
haphazard explanation that the wedding and honeymoon had thrown him back in his
studies and exams, and that Seto shouldn�t worry about him.

Starting
school, respectively college, matters turned from bad to worse.
Occasionally,
Katsuya grew so absent-minded that it took Seto up to three attempts just to
catch his attention.
His husband
spent lots of time with Hiroyuki, seeing as how Yukuri once called to mope
about her soon-to-be-groom�s constant absence.
Even
Yurakucho-san had occasionally voiced her concern, that Jounouchi might be
rushing things a little, although his work didn�t suffer under the pressure, in
contrary, it grew more and more flawless the harder Katsuya pushed himself.
Yet, the
strain on the young man was obvious, he lost weight, his hair grew brittle and
dull, and he now had constant circles underneath his amber eyes, which shone with
an almost feverish passion.
His
family�s and friends� worries grew in direct proportions to Katsuya�s worsening
state, but the blond payed them no heed.
Until that
fateful late September day.

It was a victorious
smile, if he had ever seen any, and Isono-san frowned, even as Kaiba�s
secretary sighed and delayed the CEO�s entire schedule for another hour.
�Come in.�
Glancing
up, Seto was surprised at seeing his outto waltzing in, carrying various
folders and a told-you-so-grin on his face.
He rose a
questioning brow and Jou answered by handing over the bundle of files and
declaring:
�Project
AI-15, �Acknowledged Dreams�, all ready and set to go in production!�
Katsuya had
to supress a chuckle, he couldn�t remember seeing the brunet ever this
flabberghasted.
The CEO
flipped through the reports and design sheets at lighting speed, never noticing
the soft clicking of the door being locked.
It was nigh
on perfect, of course the entire thing needed to be tweaked a little here and
there, but nothing that couldn�t be done in an hour�s work.
Looking up
from the sheets spread across his office table, Seto shook his head in
disbelief.
�Katsuya,
this is-incredible! How did you manage to do all this in such a short amount of
time? You-we are two weeks ahead of schedule! Why did you feel the need
to hurry to such an extent?�
Instead of
a reply, an enveloppe was pushed in his face, carrying the letterhead of
Toyohashi Daigakko.
Seto read the
inscriptions, eyes widening, then read the letter again, stuttering:
�They-they�re
moving you up to the higher classes? You passed all exams for the current two
semesters and are being cut short one year of studying?�
�Yes,
that�s why I�ve been working so hard the whole summer, so I can get out of
college one year earlier and focus solely on work. I must admit, designing
background graphics is far more interesting than aftertrygonometry.�
Gazing up,
Seto was met by the wonderful sight of Katsuya removing his shirt, blazer and
tie, his shoes and socks already having been dismissed.
�Katsuya, I
have a meeting in fourty-eight minutes�� objected the CEO lamely.
His husband
made a great show of opening his belt and pulling down his zipper. Fly open,
Katsuya then sauntered around the desk, giving his hips that little extra sway
that always managed to crumble Seto�s resolve, while collecting the files and
stacking them neatly together.
�We tried
to fulfill your every dirty little phantasy, Kaiba-san. Compared to AI-15, the
X-Box seems like a better Gameboy Classic. I�m certain, you will be thrilled
with our work.�
Sinewy
hands began stripping the CEO of his shirt, even as Katsuya�s voice turned low
and needy.
�I assume,
a little-token of gratitude is well-deserved.�
Silk and
cotton fell to the floor, even as Seto groaned and removed his remaining
clothes, ready to claim his spouse.
He was
rather surprised, when Katsuya instead turned him around and bent him over the
desk, whispering:
�As I said,
a little token of gratitude-strawsberry or vanilla?�
The brunet
chose vanilla, but only because he didn�t trust his tongue not to trip over the
strawsberries. His mind turned to mush, as Katsuya drove one finger into him,
whispering technological details about his project into the CEO�s ear.
It didn�t
take him long to prepare Seto, and soon enough his large member drove in and
out of his husband, who demanded more insight on AI-15 and more fucking.
When
Katsuya snarled the words �light chip�, Seto lost it completely; he threw his
head back and roared, semen splattering over his stomach and the polished
surface beneath him, effectively ruining his eight million yen desk.
For awhile
the couple just lay there, panting, then Katsuya sighed and confessed:
�There�s a little
catch to the upgrading, I�ll have to take a semster in a foreign University.�
Seto
frowned, he couldn�t imagine spending even a day separated from his love, leave
alone six months.
�Define
�foreign.��
The blond
gulped, then hushed:
�Germany.�

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Muahahahaaaa,
I know you folks all thought �America�, but that would have been too clich�oh,
yeah, I�m mean, so mean(pats self on the back^^)�
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