Compensation | By : DarkTemptations Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 3455 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Title: Compensation 6/8
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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Dark Temptations Presents
Compensation
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Seto woke slowly; his sleep-fogged mind at first disconcerted by the differences in his situation from when he had last been awake. Then, he had been lying half-dressed on his bed, on top of the covers, with Wheeler leaning over him. Now, he could feel the sheets soft against his naked body as they covered him snugly and Wheeler was not there.
He wondered why the blonde's absence struck him as being so wrong.
Although he was comfortable and still a little tired, Seto took one look at the clock on top of his bedside table and eased himself into a sitting position. It was past six o'clock, which meant that he was already behind schedule for the day. Despite his need to hurry though, Seto took his time rising and stretching. He felt tired but good. Better than he had the day before, by far. He felt... aroused.
Seto froze in mid-stretch and reluctantly looked down. He sighed when he saw that his shaft was hard. "Not again." Resisting the urge to lie down again, the brunette decided to try dealing with the problem as he prepared for his day.
Ten minutes later, teeth chattering from the cold shower he had just taken but problem dealt with, Seto stood in front of his wardrobe trying to sort out something even more important than his newly-awakened sex drive.
Although he was the CEO of Kaiba Corp., Seto was still in school. He had struck a deal with the school board upon attaining his position as head of the company and could occasionally miss classes, or even entire days, to deal with urgent business matters, however it was not something he did any more than absolutely necessary. Keeping up with business as well as schoolwork was tiring enough; the last thing he needed was to have to catch up if he fell behind the rest of the class due to missed lessons. But that led him to his current problem.
He had originally taken a day off school to deal with an important merger, but the incident with his shaft had forced him to return home before he had completed working on it. It had also cost him another day as he had attempted to satisfy his unabating arousal. Seto was acutely conscious that time was running out. If the correct paperwork was not submitted to the other company within two days, the merger would not happen. Considering how much time and effort he had already put into arranging it, that was not something Seto would willingly allow.
He had been in the middle of the final proof-reading, going through the merger document manually for errors and making notes on details that needed to be changed, when he had left the office. There was at least another hour's work, more likely two, to be done on the document before he could give it to his secretary to type up and pass it on to Kaiba Corp.'s legal department for submission.
Normally, Seto would not have hesitated to take the day off to finish it, but he had already missed two days of school. As it was, he shuddered to think of how much catching up he would have to do. Being a genius made the work easy, but he still had to do it and that took up time he really didn't have to spare. Still, if he finished the document that morning, that would give him the afternoon to attend class. The merger would be assured and he would still be able to see...
Seto paused, frowning as he realised where his trail of thought was heading. Why in the world would he want to see that irritating blonde? After what had happened the day before, he was certain Wheeler would be smug, at the very least. There was also the chance that he had not kept his promise of silence, although Seto doubted it. As much as he hated to admit to the other teen having any good points, Wheeler was generally honest and straightforward.
Thinking of Wheeler brought to mind the last time he had seen him. The memory of the blonde leaning over his body, smiling at him in a way he never had before, sent a wave of most unwelcome need through Seto. He scowled down at his re-awakened hardness. "Even when he is not here, he still manages to annoy me!"
Doing his best to ignore the dull ache in his lower body, Seto started dressing for work. Within seconds, he realised he had forgotten one small, but crucial, detail that sent his plans for the day into chaos.
His pants had all been tailored to disguise his small shaft, so his newly enlarged shaft was too large to fit into them comfortably. His underwear was also too small for him now. Although he could wear his trenchcoat to work, and usually did, he had to wear his uniform to school and the jacket would definitely not be long enough to hide the fact that his pants were undone.
Seto groaned and shook his head. So much for going to school that afternoon. He would have to visit his tailor instead. Hopefully the man would have something suitable available, otherwise it could be days before he would be able to return to school.
On the bright side, the problem had been enough of a distraction that his arousal had quietened down again.
Since his usual blue trenchcoat was hopelessly wrinkled from lying on the floor for most of the day before, Seto pulled his spare out of the wardrobe. As he buttoned it up, he did his best to keep his mind off thoughts of a certain blonde, but one thought was particularly persistent. His hands slowed as he did up the buttons over his shaft, Seto's mind focusing on that thought as he realised just how strange it was.
He had put a lot of work into satisfying himself the day before, and the afternoon before that, with only a little relief every now and then to show for it. So how had Wheeler been able to satisfy him after only a few minutes? Even now, hours later, Seto's arousal was still at a point where he could keep it under control. Wheeler had been able to do what he had not. That troubled Seto almost as much as the thought of what he might have to do if his shaft became uncooperative again... and how much he was looking forward to it.
His shaft began to ache.
Seto ruthlessly pushed all thoughts of Wheeler from his mind and finished dressing. He didn't have time to waste on humouring his body's foolish urges. He needed to get to Kaiba Corp. and finish the merger document as soon as possible, then pay a visit to his tailor's. But first, he had to endure an even more daunting task.
It was time to face Mokuba.
Seto knew he owed his younger brother an apology for not telling him what was wrong. Perhaps even a word of gratitude for worrying so much about him. Although he had initially thought the boy's choice of 'assistant' to be ridiculous, he had to admit the idea had proven to be a good one. He also appreciated Mokuba's willingness to risk his wrath by calling on someone he thought could help. But he wasn't very good at saying such things.
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As he opened the door to Mokuba's room, Seto was still trying to sort his thoughts into some sort of speech. He took one step inside and went still, his eyes riveted on the tousled blonde head of the boy sleeping on the couch on the other side of the room. Swallowing against the sudden dryness in his throat, Seto went to Mokuba and gently shook the boy awake.
"Seto?" Mokuba rubbed his eyes sleepily and then smiled happily at his brother. "Are you all right now?"
"Yes. I am fine, although I am rather curious as to why Wheeler is asleep on your couch." Seto arched an eyebrow. He was careful to keep his voice soft, so as not to wake the other teen.
Mokuba's cheeks coloured and he sat up, motioning for Seto to come closer so he could speak quietly too. "After you fell asleep, Joey came to my room to tell me you were all right. We talked for a while and then I realised it was time for dinner, so I asked him to stay. After dinner, we played one of my video games. We were having so much fun we didn't realise what time it was until it was too late. Joey missed his curfew. He was going to go and stay at Yugi's, but I figured that since it was all my fault that he couldn't go home, it would be okay if he stayed here." Mokuba gave Seto a pleading look. "It's all right, isn't it big brother?"
Seto sighed. He really didn't want Wheeler in the house, but under the circumstances... Facts were facts. Wheeler had helped him the night before and it was Mokuba's fault he had missed his curfew. He nodded and managed a small smile. "Yes, Mokuba. Just make sure he does not break anything."
Mokuba relaxed and grinned. "I will." He seemed to notice what Seto was wearing for the first time. "You're not going to school again?"
Seto shook his head. "I still have some work to do on the merger. I hope to finish it off today."
"Okay." Mokuba bit his lip and looked at his brother anxiously. "You really are all right now, aren't you Seto? What was wrong?"
The moment he had been dreading had come. "I am uncertain. I was working and I..." Seto trailed off, unsure what to say. There was no way he was going to tell his younger brother that he had become aroused and had been unable to satisfy himself! Then he remembered what Wheeler had told him. He fixed his brother with a serious look. "It was definitely not some sort of drug, however. I am certain of that."
Mokuba smiled and nodded. "It's okay, big brother. I understand. Sometimes these things happen. You are a normal teenager, after all." There was a certain amount of smugness in the boy's voice that did not go unnoticed.
Seto arched an eyebrow and smiled wryly. "You know, Mokuba, someday this sort of thing will happen to you, as well." It was partially true, he reasoned to himself. Perhaps not the exact same thing... but it was a normal urge.
The younger boy's eyes widened and his cheeks coloured again. "Um... so anyway... I guess it's time for me to get up now, huh?"
Smiling a little at his brother's less-than-subtle switch in conversation topics, Seto nodded. "Unless you wish to be late to school, yes. I am going to go on to Kaiba Corp. I will send the limo back for you."
Mokuba nodded. "What about Joey? He doesn't have a clean uniform here and I don't think one of yours would fit." He studied his brother for a moment, then looked over at Joey.
Seto shook his head. "No, it would not. I am taller." He sighed. "I suppose I shall have to offer him a lift to his home, at least." He tried not to imagine the blonde sitting on the seat beside him, the privacy window between the back seat and the driver up, ensuring they would be undisturbed. Unfortunately his mind refused to co-operate with him. Not only did it show him that image, but it also gave him a few suggestions on how they could pass the time.
He forced himself not to wince as his shaft began aching again.
Mokuba considered. "He'd be best off going with you, then. So he'd have time to get ready and go to school. If he came with me, he'd be late for sure."
Seto sighed and nodded. "I had wanted to leave immediately, but I suppose we should feed him..." He winced as his plans for an early start went up in tousled blonde flames.
"Well you should have breakfast too, big brother. It's not good for you to skip meals." Mokuba grinned as he slipped out of bed and made a quick escape into the adjoining bathroom before Seto could reply.
The teen sighed again as he looked over at the couch. His shaft stirred and he winced. Mokuba could at least have spared him the bother of waking Wheeler. Still, maybe he could do it without actually touching him...
He knew it was a mistake even as he thought it. From the way his shaft hardened though, anyone would have thought that he had actually imagined touching the blonde. Like stroking his hair, or rubbing his shoulder or sliding his hand down his back to squeeze his bottom or...
Seto growled and strode over to the bed, then grabbed the other teen's arm and tugged on it hard. "Wheeler! Get up!"
"Wha'?" Joey blinked up at the annoyed male towering over him. "Oh. Mornin' Kaiba. How's it hangin'? I don't need to get it up, thanks, it already is." He pushed aside the sheet and sat up, revealing a definite bulge in his pants. He arched an eyebrow and grinned as he checked Kaiba out. "I see yours is too."
Seto gritted his teeth and tried not to let the blonde's crude words affect him, although from the way his shaft was aching, he thought it might already be too late. "Wheeler..." His cold eyes flashed a warning at the other teen before he turned and headed for the door.
"If you wish a lift to your home so you can prepare for school, you will need to be ready to leave in ten minutes. Breakfast is in the dining room. It is downstairs, third door on the left." He was gone before Wheeler could reply.
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Joey appeared in the doorway of the dining room with five minutes to spare. He arched an eyebrow and let out a low whistle of appreciation when he saw all the food. "Gee Kaiba, how do ya manage to stay so skinny when ya eat like this all the time?" He moved into the room and slipped into the seat next to the cold-eyed brunette, then shook his head as he eyed the half-eaten toast and jam on Kaiba's plate. "Never mind. Let me guess, ya want Mokuba to have a hearty breakfast, but you never have time for one yourself, right?" He started piling food onto his plate.
Seto glared at the rumpled blonde. "My eating habits are none of your concern." He arched an eyebrow as Wheeler ignored him and continued to gather his breakfast. "You have four minutes. If you are not finished eating, I will leave without you." He sipped his morning coffee.
Joey grinned. "Don't worry. I'll be done by then. No way I'm missin' out on a lift in your fancy car." He started eating, barely pausing to swallow.
His cup paused halfway to his lips, Seto watched in bemusement as the blonde inhaled his food. He had never seen anyone eat with quite so much... enthusiasm. Although he was initially repulsed by it, there was a certain amount of fascination there as well. The longer he watched, the more aware he became of the grace and dexterity in the blonde's hand movements. They were poetry in motion. He made it look so effortless and yet Seto was sure it had taken Wheeler much practice to be able to move his hands with such economy. No movement was wasted. His hands were not the pampered, manicured hands he was used to seeing. They were strong and sensitive and felt so very good against his heated shaft...
Seto closed his eyes and tried to will his sudden rush of arousal away again.
Joey swallowed the last of his breakfast and smiled contentedly, patting his stomach. "I'm done. Within time too, since you're still here." He grinned at the brunette, his smile fading when he noticed the look on Kaiba's face. "Hey, you okay?"
Seto opened his eyes and scowled at the blonde. "Of course." He finished his coffee, grimacing when he found it cool, then abruptly stood up. "The car will be waiting out the front." He headed for the door.
Joey followed him. If Seto had seen the thoughtful look on the blonde's face, he might have been worried.
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A few minutes into the ride, Seto knew he had a problem. This time though, it wasn't the motion of the car that had him hard and aching, but the scent of the blonde teen sitting within arm's reach of him.
Wheeler was tantalisingly close, but at the same time he was not nearly close enough. Seto found himself imagining things he had never imagined before. Things like Wheeler leaning over and taking him in his warm and wonderful mouth or moving so he was sitting on Seto's lap, their naked bodies rubbing against each other as they passionately kissed, their hands stroking over each other's chests and hips.
The car pulled to a stop, jolting Seto out of his fantasy. He opened his eyes and was stunned to see they had pulled up in front of a rather dingy apartment block. "Where are we?"
"My place." Joey didn't look at him as he opened the door. "So I guess I'll see ya at school." He hesitated, then sighed. "Kaiba... if ya need me... call the school office and say there's a family emergency."
Seto scowled at the blonde. "As if I would do such a thing!"
"Oh yeah. I forgot. Ya don't need anyone's help. Well, if ya change your mind..." Joey shrugged and got out of the car. He looked in and grinned at Kaiba. "Thanks for the lift, and for not killin' me this mornin'."
Seto was still scowling as the limo pulled into the road, and he scowled even more when he caught himself glancing out of the window for one last look at the blonde. He curtly gave his driver instructions to head for Kaiba Corp., then raised the privacy window. Leaning back in his seat, he closed his eyes and slipped his hand inside his trenchcoat.
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By the time the limo pulled into the Kaiba Corp. parking garage, Seto was ready for work and in a rather reflective mood. He found himself wondering what it was about his new fantasy of just kissing and touching Wheeler that had the power to make him find his release so quickly, not once but twice in half an hour, and left him physically sated.
As he strode along the halls towards his office, he also wondered why he was feeling so cold and empty inside. It was as if something important was missing. But what? He had everything he needed. Or he would have, as soon as he finished proofreading the merger document.
Seto did an abrupt U-turn, ignoring the startled looks of several employees in the vicinity as he mentally chastised himself for his forgetfulness. Of course something was missing.
He still needed a new pen before he could finish editing the document.
tbc
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