You Look Marvelous | By : Reppa Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 3775 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Disclaimer : I don’t own Yu-Gi-Oh! or any of it’s characters, I own Kotei however, my psychotic little stalker. I don’t own the song, Aliciys dys does.
Notes : This story will probably be about ten or so chapters long.
Summary : As rich and famous as he is, attractive despite the attitude, Kaiba Seto has had to deal with a good number of stalkers in his day. But never has he dealt with one so obsessive and cunning. J/S, N/Mok, YY/Y, B/M and one sided OC/S.
Warnings : Well…there’ll be some violence, lemon and mild NC fondling, fowl language, mild abuse of a minor, manipulation, kidnapping, maybe a little drug use, a few bodies of non-important but foreboding characters laying around, excessive obsessive tendencies to a scary point with people that are out of said freak’s grasp, light bathes in particular body fluids, and a few implied things like masturbation over the phone. (I thought my friend was going to choke on his chips with that one.) …Damn, what didn’t I cover? I’m going straight to Hades for thne…
**This chapter has some rather inappropriate humping, but no real penetration.**
You Look Marvelous
Chapter 6 : Simply Disturbed
By Reppa
Some peoplve fve for the fortune
Some people live just for the fame
Some people live for the power yeah
Some people live just to play the game
Some people think that the physical things
Define what's within
I've been there before
But that life's a bore
So full of the superficial
Some people want it all
But I don't want nothing at all
If it ain't you baby
If I ain't got you baby
Some people want diamond rings
Some just want everything
But everything means nothing
If I ain't got you
Some people search for a fountain
Promises forever young
Some people need three dozen roses
And that's the only way to prove you love them
And in a world on a silver platter
And wondering what it means
No one to share, no one who truly cares for me
Some people want it all
But I don't want nothing at all
If it ain't you baby
If I ain't got you baby
Some people want diamond rings
Some just want everything
But everything means nothing
If I ain't got you
Some people want it all
But I don't want nothing at all
If it ain't you baby
If I ain't got you baby
Some people want diamond rings
Some just want everything
But everything means nothing
If I ain't got you
If I ain't got you with me baby
Nothing in this whole wide world don't mean a thing
If I ain't got you with me baby
“…” Luckily for Seto, the food he had eaten not too long ago had in fact been drug-free. At the time being, he sat back on the bed, back to the wall and one leg resting over the other. His hands were folded in his lap as he gave a sigh, he wondered jus how long it would be that he’d be stuck down in this ‘prison’.
As he sat there plotting evil things to do to his captor and how nice it’d be to be free, said captor had decided once more to pay him a visit, card shaped locket dangling from his hand and wearing his white long jacket over his dark gray school uniform. So that was where they went to. Kotei stood in the doorway, smiling smugly at him like he’d won some great victory at some game, holding the locket up, “Sorry to keep you waiting, love, but I’m sure you’re probably missing this…would you like it back?”
“Wouldn’t mind my jacket back either…” The brunette ground out at him, growling softly as he spoke. It was insult added to injury.
“Mm…that’s too bad. Because one, you look too damn sexy in that slimming black that this jacket makes you look rather bulky, so I’ll hold onto it. As for two, your locket…I think I may keep it or throw it away, it’s not the nicest piece of neck wear I’ve seen yet…but it made it easier to convince your brother that you‘re here. By the way…do you really need him about when you have me?” He purred, looking over the object Seto wanted back so much, leaning on the doorway casually.
“If you do anything to Mokuba I’ll wring your perverted neck!”
“Might you want to repeat that?”
“Look, you sick fuck, if you do anything to my little brother I’ll hunt you down and tear you to shreds. Is that better?”
Fingers slowly curled around the locket before he shifted his stance, Kotei smirked a little as he threw the locket to the ground with a great deal of force. Force enough to break it open in two and crack the glass. Kaiba jumped with alarm, more from the locket being broken by that than Kotei seeming to pitch something of a fit. And he wasn’t prepared for the slate haired boy to move forward, pinning him down and smothering him back in the pillows and blankets. Of course, some panic started to settle in, the CEO struggled under him, surprised once more with the fact that with how scrawny the bastard was, he was pretty strong. Even strong enough to use one hand to pin his wrists above his head as he leered down at him, “What’s the matter, sweet pea?”
“I’m going to kick your balls up into your head if you call me that again…” Kaiba hissed up at him, struggling still and glaring maliciously at him.
“I’ll call you want I want and I won’t be hearing anymore empty little threats.” His tone was serious as his hand smacked Seto across the face harshly. It didn’t seem he was one to hold back a stern hand for anyone. Then with his free hand he grabbed a handful of the brunette’s hair, clenching the silky locks painfully, and tilting his head back, all of which made the one on the bottom grimace, “I demand respect and above all else, obedience. If you don’t do what I say, then I’ll do what I wanted to you to your brother, so I think we should keep that in mind.”
That got Seto to tense, grinding his teeth as he tried his best to look neutral despite his hate boiling up more intensely inside. At first he was just going to plain pay, but the more he endured due to this deranged fuck’s actions, the more multiples were being added. He’d pay ten, no, a hundred times fold!
His hair was let go and he watched Kotei who had this disturbing grin on his face, then the brunette’s gaze flicked to the retreating hand headed towards the slate haired teen’s waistband. Seto was not at all happy with this, glaring back up to the other’s face. “Aw, love, I’d rather have my way with you if you were more willing than anything…so for the time being, I’ll show you how mu wan want you.”
Kaiba’s eyes widened at that not so compelling promise, hearing the sound of an undone belt and zipper. That was far from good. His face paled upon seeing Kotei personal appendage of average size find it’s way from the confines of the slate haired teens pants. Then the ordeal was becoming even more unpleasant to an unbelievable level as Kaiba felt his captor getting between his legs before he started grinding his stiff member up between the CEO’s thighs. And here he had started to think the man couldn’t get any sicker!
With his eyes screwed shut, figuring it wouldn’t be so bad as long as he wasn’t watching. While Seto turned his head and buried his face into his arm, Kotei was off in his own little world as he continued his feverish humping. The CEO bit into his lower lip painfully, it wasn’t like the other was hurting him really, but what he was doing was so damned unreal and it just showed how messed up the other teen really was.
He could feel a tongue run it’s way up along his neck and cheek, causing him to give a shudder. Then the wandering tongue was busying itself tracing his earlobe. Kotei’s free hand had moved itself to the side to cup under and hold up Kaiba’s slender thigh as he continued thrusting his arousal against him, no intention to break into his obsession until it was all perfect.
Kaiba was wondering just how long he’d endure this humiliating, disgusting movement until he heard the slate haired teen above his let out a sharp gasp and cease with what he was doing. The brunette wasn’t sure now on what was worse…the humping or the feel of his seed releasing all over his pelvis. Thank the Gods they were leather pants he had on and nothing to absorb the juices. The CEO clenched his fists, :Sick…Oh Gods, that’s so sick…He’s so dead…!:
“That was fun…Next time I promise we’ll go all out…” Kotei sagged down against him just a little, purring in his ear. But abruptly he jumped up with a howl, letting go and putting his hands to the side of his bleeding neck. There had been no way Kaiba was willing to let him go with that, turning his head to viciously bite him in the side of his neck as hard as he could and he did well of it. All words were lost to the slate haired kidnapper as he rushed upstairs, one bloodied hand using the stair railing for support while the other was still pressed to his neck.
With him gone now, Kaiba slowly propped himself up on his elbows, blood all over his mouth which he wiped away on the back of his hand. He looked down at the mess all over his crotch and shuddered, at least it wasn’t inside him. Yet anyway. Shifting just slightly, he pulled up one of the many blankets to clean it off as best as he could, throwing the silky cloth into a corner to be forgotten about when he was done.
“I am never going to get over that…ever…” Seto mumbled, standing over the sink and washing his face and washing out his mouth of what blood was still there. Hopefully, Kotei wouldn’t do anything to Mokuba for that…he prayed he didn’t. Leaning back from the sink, shaking his hands clean, he turned to look at the shattered pieces of his locket.
His brows furrowed up as he moved towards it, kneeling down and carefully picking up the two divided pieces. The picture of Mokuba had suffered a few minor scratches, causing him to sigh, removing any broken glass from the frame. “I’m going to get out of here and find my brother, and then I’m going to kill that bastard…”
~*~
It took much cursing and scowling on his part to climb up to the second floor but luckily he made it. Jounouchi made a slightly astonished sound before tumbling in through the window and laying flat on his back. He tensed up stiffer than stone, hoping he hadn’t made too much noise. Luckily for the blond though, he hadn’t made too much, as no one was rushing up here to catch any intruder.
At the moment, Bakura was probably at the door, occupying Hinotama Kotei. Due to Noa’s search, they had found out their target’s full name and exact address, that of a nice house in the city of Seto. The only car in the driveway had been a rather beat up looking one, so Jou was convinced there was probably no one else about.
Slowly, the blond got to his feet to commence with his exploration before freezing as if turned to ice. All that he could see was nothing but Kaiba this and Kaiba that. There were posters, newspaper clippings, and pictures galore everywhere. Jounouchi’s mouth hung open, letting all of this sink in. So he was in the guy’s bedroom? The walls were covered with an assortment of pictures of the brunette and as he looked to the ceiling, he saw a blown up photo of Seto in his green open shirt and blue jacket like back at Duelist Kingdom.
“Holy hell…” Scratching his head, he carefully stepped in, for a moment, taking his time to take in the details. There was a large stuffed plushie of Kaiba at the head of his bed, he wasn’t too interested in why it looked so...used. Cluttered all over the top of the mirror dresser on the other side were knick knacks that he assumed Kaiba touched or something, as well as many Duel Monster cards like most of the ones the CEO had in his deck. Of course, there were no Blue Eyes cards save some fake ones made from pictures pasted onto older cards.
He sniffed as he eyed the stuff, his nose assaulted by something of a foul nature. :Maybe it was something Kaiba took a bite out of that he saved…: Shaking his head in disdain, he looked towards the bookcase half full of DVD cases with various labels. There was even one labeled ‘Shower’. For a minute, he stared at it before lifting it from the shelf and pocketing it into his jacket. He’d keep that for later…that and the second labeled ‘Self-Pleasure’. If he wasn’t in a hurry to play rescue mission, he’d leaf through some more.
“I’m going to get out of here and find my brother, and then I’m going to kill that bastard…”
He jumped, hearing the voice and thinking for a moment someone had stepped into the room. Whirling about, his sights shot over to an entertainment center loaded with techno junk. The TV was on, dual monitors and he was shocked to see Kaiba on the upper portion of the screen and Mokuba on the lower half. So the guy had them on surveillance?
Relaxing, he moved over closer to the television, wondering if he could get a better idea on where they were, but he bolted into the closet, quickly closing the door as he heard approaching footsteps. That would wait, he was better off not getting caught. Hiding in the many folds of assorted trench coats and jackets and shirts, he watched silent as a cat through the ribbed shutters of the closet door as Kotei returned to his room. His brows shot up, seeing the nasty bite that had been planted on the side of his neck.
“Damn it, Seto…” Kotei scowled, his neck now cleaned up. He winced, not moving very much as he replaced the cloth to his injured neck, seating himself on his bed. “But I’ll let that go…just that once since I got to have a little fun with him…”
Jou bit his lip to keep from laughing at that, go Kaiba! But he frowned then at the commentary on fun…What did he do? He continued to watch silently as Kotei looked towards the TV he had just been eyeing. Then the slate haired teen turned away to head towards his bookcase before stiffening, Jou in turn tensing. It was obvious that either someone was here now or he had just misplaced a few things. But Kotei was more than likely a little too obsessive to misplace two things like those DVDs. The lanky teen whirled around, looking about in a bewildered fashion.
For the time being, the blond sat there, still and silent, praying that he didn’t get caught while realizing the jacket hanging in front of him had been one Kaiba had complained about the other day…Apparently it hadn’t been lost after all…
End of chapter 6
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