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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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Uhhhh(eyes pitchforks and meatcleavers warily, then gulps)Ok, I�ve been a bad girl,
keeping you waiting for this long-I�ll try not to do that anytime soon, ok?
Err, yes, just uhm, read and enjoy and uhh, please don�t kill me, onegai?^^(puppy eyes)

Ja ne!^^�

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66. Porcelain dreams

He could
have stood here and watch him the entire night working on the laptop in their
study.
Leaning
against the doorframe, Seto took in the picture before him:
Katsuya sat
at the desk, brow furrowed in concentration, nimble hands flying over the
keyboard, his tongue every so often gracing the gap between his slightly parted
lips�
It was
rather erotic, but Seto also knew that he was merely stalling the inevitable.
So it was
with a heavy sigh-and an even heavier heart-that he pushed himself off the
frame and walked towards his husband.
Pulling up
a second chair and sitting down next to Katsuya, he declared:
�We need to
talk.�
The blond
let his eyes flicker to the brunet�s face, a semi-curious, half-knowing glance,
before returning his focus on the screen.
Seto
patiently waited until he had finished and saved the current page, after all,
it was his project which demanded Katsuya�s attention.
�Hai?�
The CEO
flinched slightly, not really knowing how to begin the topic.
Fidgeting
nervously in his seat, he muttered:
�About
the-Doutoku case and the..missunderstandings�I-I just wanted to say I�m so-�
Katsuya
rose both hands in defense.
�Don�t say
that, Seto. Don�t� say you�re sorry, because I cannot accept your apology.�
�Shikashi-�
Expression
stern, the blond shook his head vividly.
�No, Seto,
you were right, you�re the president, it�s your company and you
got to call the shots. There was nothing wrong when you put me in my place.
After all, you�re my employer, and there was no need for me to take it
so-personal.�
Sapphire
eyes narrowed in accusation.
�Katsuya...�
Aforementioned
sighed in defeat.
�Ja, I
admit your tone did hurt me, but that�s something I have to work on.
Guess, I�m just a little too touchy.�

Taking one
of the brunet�s long, elegant hands into his own, work-roughened ones, Katsuya
rasped:
�I�m not
mad at you for not listening to my advise, after all you got more experience in
that field than me. What made me so-upset was, that-Seto, in all those years,
have I ever once questioned any of your takeovers, fusions or other decisions
you made for Kaiba Corp? Have I ever lost so much as a single word about you
fundraising or benefactoring a smaller company? No. Then why should I start all
of a sudden, if not because I was worried about your well-being?
Seto, I�m
your husband, and as such my two highest directives are to make you happy and
keep you save by all means and at all costs. But when you didn�t even request
my motives, when you didn�t spare one single second to ask yourself why
I opposed you-it hurt most of all. And then you went and gave me twelve days
for a task which usually takes weeks, if not months, only for preparation! It
was never my intention to draw Mokuba into this, but you gave me a nigh on
impossible task to solve, and this was the only way I knew how, since I
couldn�t count on your cooperation.
You made me
betray your trust, not only in me but in your otouto aswell, and even if you
can forgive me, I�m not sure I can forgive myself.�
Lowering
his head, Katsuya hid his tear-brimmed eyes behind his bangs.
�Gomen
nasai, koibito, I didn�t mean to-�
One slender
finger stopped any fortcoming words.

�Don�t you
ever do that, Jounouchi Katsuya. Don�t you ever, ever apologize for
being too considerate or trying too hard to protect me. You should never
apologize for loving me too much and dedicating your life to me, aibou.�
Gently
forcing the blond�s head up to look into the golden orbs he adored so much,
Seto whispered:
�And don�t
you ever feel sorry about loving me too much, because the is no such thing as
too much love.�
He rained
kisses all over his outto�s face, trailing down this ones jawline and neck,
before hushing into Katsuya�s ear:
�When was
the last time we made love, koi?�
Katsuya
smirked.
�Didn�t you
just try to pound me through the matress the other day-?�
Seto shook
his head.
�No, I
don�t mean merely sex, but actual lovemaking.�
Blond brows
furrowed in concentration, as calloused fingers glid beneath the silky material
of Seto�s shirt and began popping the buttons open.
�Must have
been somewhen before this whole mess started. To be honest, I already wondered
if I would ever get to lay you again.�
His husband
losened his belt and zipper, nipping at the student�s pulse, and growled:
�What makes
you think, I would let you seme?�
�You still
owe me an apology, remember? And I might be willing to forgive and forget, if
you�ll be my obdient little loveslave...my plaything. My sextoy��
Letting
Katsuya slip the shirt over his broad shoulders, Seto scowled.
�I don�t
like being uke that much��
Katsuya
merely grinned, as he placed the brunet�s right hand against the bulge in his
shorts.
�Oh, but
you do. You like it when I ram every single inch of my rock-hard dick into that
sweet, tight ass of yours. You totally get off on imaginating me bending you
over your desk and fucking you until you�re so hoarse, you can�t even whisper.
You love being chained to the bed, legs spread wide, ready and laid out for me
to-�
He was
yanked forwards by a hand fisting his hair and found his mouth plundered by a
wicked tongue, then Seto broke the kiss and, pulling him up, rasped:
�Gods, I
hate when you talk dirty, I always makes me lose my inhibitions.�
�And your
shame. Not to mention your dignity-�
The dull
ache caused by Seto shoving him against the wall and attemping to suffocate him
with his tongue only dimly registered in Katsuya�s lust-fogged mind.
Again and
again, lean, strong bodies were pressed against the smooth tapestry o their
travel down the hall, items of clothing thrown every which way, as the couple
tried to cope with the need ruling their bodies and actions.
Opposite
their bed they paused, as the brunet nipped and nibbled his way down Katsuya�s
chest and firm abs, paused briefly to pull down the shorts and began giving his
husband head.
Moaning, the
blond tilted his head back, reveling in the feeling of Seto�s hot, wet mouth
and eager sucking.
Once the
CEO had lubricated Katsuya�s massive erection to his liking, he rose and,
clasping his arms around this one�s neck, began climbing him, placing his long
legs around the slim hips.
Blond brows
shot up in surprise,; immediately picking up on Seto�s plan, Katsuya took firm
hold of the brunet�s behind, lifting him a little higher so this one could wrap
his limbs around Katsuya�s waist.
�Feeling
kinky, ne?� panted the blond, aiming for the brunet�s entrance.
Who shook
his head and rumbled:
�No, only
very horny, and very despera-kami!�
Bitemarks,
deep and slightly bloodied, were left on the blond�s shoulder, giving testimony
to the pain Seto willingly, happily suffered by being taken without preparation
for lust�s sake.
Katsuya
grit his teeth, spreading the brunet�s ass cheeks a little wider for better
access-and almost screamed, when this one suddenly relaxed and his cock slid
with little resistance all the way into Seto�s body.
Gasping for
air and fighting for control, Katsuya finally managed:
�Seto-if-you..ever
do that-again, I�ll screw-you-to kingdom come!�
�Is that a
promise?�
Instead of
an answer, the blond merely pulled out a little-and pushed back in hard,
elicting a blissfull wail from his outto.
Growling
low in his throath, Katsuya kept thrusting in and out of the CEO, inbetween
licking and grazing this one�s nipples with his teeth.

Seto was in
a semi-delirious state, is ecstacy building up with each single shove, every
deep push, all the demanding, sexy, hungry noises Katsuya made�
How come,
that after all this time together, they barely ever managed to take it slow and
gentle, to simply enjoy the carresses and embraces shared between satin sheets,
the company of one another?
On the
other hand, neither of them would have wanted it any other way.
Clenching
his rectal muscles, Seto reveled in the feeling of being filled completely, the
tip of Katsuya�s hardened length stabbing his sweet spot over and over again,
sending sparks from his prostrate to his groin, through his body, up his spine
and into his brain, turning him into the willing, wanton sex-slave Katsuya had
claimed him to be.
Katsuya had
an entirely different problem; he was too aroused.
Either the
party would be over before it had really started, or he wouldn�t be able to
stop for a good, long time.
�Might well
be that Seto gets his wish� he mused, and then the brunet clenched around him,
constricting his member in a vise-like hold, and Katsuya threw his head back as
he orgasmed, semen jetting into Seto�s shuddering body.
Sinking to
his knees, the blond tried to regain his breath, even as the CEO rested his
head in the crook of his neck.
Minutes
passed, the two married men reveling in the presence of each other, then
Katsuya shifted Seto�s weight slightly.
�I�m still
hard� he mumbled, and Seto grinned.
�Proof it.�
Katsuya
gave him an unreadable look, then lowered his koi to the floor, folded the
brunet�s legs to his chest and resumed the previous thrusting, sliding in and
out of the now well-lubricated hole, enjoying Seto�s pleas of first approval,
then exhaustion.
And,
finally, merci.

Mokuba
smiled in his bedroom, as he listened to his brother�s screams.
�About
time, it�s been too long, really.�

Some
seventy minutes later Mokuba marched over to the master bedroom and, pounding
on the door, yelled:
�That�s
enough, knock it off, already! I don�t care how much fun you�re having, but I
need my eight hours of sleep!�
Stomping
back to his own dorm, he mumbled under his breath:
�Besides,
it doesn�t sound like it were healthy at all-let alone sane!�
�Kami,
onegai, Katsuya, onegaiiiii!�
Mokuba
flinched, sweatdropping, then shook his head.
�Nope, not sane at all!�
With a
faint whisper, the door closed behind the raven-haired teen.

In the end,
Seto got what he wanted.
Reaching an
agreement with the Ministry of Finance Ordinace, he managed to coax Doutoku
Enterprises into the flock of companies heralded by Kaiba Corp.
It was only
matter of time, now, that his vision would come true.

Ring-
�Moshi,
moshi?�
�A
hailstorm has hit the garden and destroyed the harvest, but the seeds and
plants are still intact.�
�I see.
What about the weeds?�
�Have been
removed and destroyed.�
�Good. We
will need a new gardener. Preferably two.�
�Wakarimashita.�
Klick

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Mhh, yes,
the suspense-don�t you just love it? Hope this keeps you entertained until I can
whip out the next chapter-ja!^^
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