Thirst | By : Ykarzel Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 7051 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Title: Thirst 7/8
Author: Ykarzel
Rating: NC-17
Pairings: S/J
Beta: Gwen
Spoilers: None
Disclaimers: Trust me; I just listed all of my
assets for my attorney. There was nothing on the list, especially YuGiOh characters.
Summary: Though he’s always there to sate Jou’s
hunger, Seto finds himself with a Thirst of his own.
Note: This chapter is for Eako,
for the beautiful message I received. Your comment on the name changing with
the perspective made me so pleased, as I wasn’t sure anybody had noticed, and I
worked very hard to make that work. I was just going to give it up in this
chapter, but you inspired me to continue working just as hard. Thank you <3
Jounouchi snickered while Kaiba led the way. “Really?”
“Don’t laugh at me,” Seto replied good
naturedly.
“When it’s hot out, usually I’m too tired and lazy
to even move. How can you get so horny when you’re so uncomfortable? Where are
we going?” He tacked on to the conversation, as the pair of them bypassed the
game room they usually used.
Seto grinned at him, and ignored the second
question. “I hope, come summer, I can change your mind about that.” Jounouchi
snickered again.
They walked down a hall that seemed to go on
forever, and Jou was sure they had to be at the back of the building by now.
Finally, Kaiba paused in front of a set of beautifully curved double doors.
Smirking, Kaiba opened one and held it for Jou, who walked in slowly.
His feet sunk into plush carpet as he stared in
amazement. The walls on either side of him curved slightly, making the room a
giant soft oval. In the middle of the room was a beautiful spiral staircase.
The only other thing in the room was a large desk, facing a wall that almost
didn’t exist for all the windows.
“Jesus,” Jou muttered. The wall had two sets of
French doors on either side of the desk, one of which was left open, allowing
the cool fall breeze to fill the room and compete with the warm heat. It was a
refreshing mixture, one Jou had only known if he put the window down while the heat was on full blast in the car. The doors opened onto a
cobblestone courtyard, which was completely surrounded by tall, ivy covered
walls, making the courtyard private. Flowerbeds and benches filled the
courtyard, and a small bistro table on one side. But the centerpiece of it was
the large fountain in the center, one of Kaiba’s Blue Eyes, head thrown back in
a roar that showered it with water.
“Is that where you work?”
“Mm,” Seto answered, taking advantage of the other’s
distraction to wrap his arms around Jounouchi’s waist. “When
I’m at home, yes. I spend most of my day in an office; I like to feel
like I’m outside when I get home.” Jou
nodded numbly, entranced by the beautiful view.
Seto took Jounouchi’s hand, and led him to the
spiral staircase. “Almost everything about this building is exactly as it was
when we arrived. But, I decided that Mokuba and I each deserved a bedroom to
our liking. We each designed our own.”
Jou was trying not to get dizzy on the steps.
“What’s the kid’s like?”
Kaiba chuckled. “His bed is a trampoline and he has
a spiral slide that lands in a ball pit. Now I wonder the wisdom of allowing an
eight year old to design a bedroom, but he’s never complained.”
Jou had stopped listening as they reached the top of
the stairs. The back half of the room was fairly normal, with several wardrobes
and chests. The front, however, was almost entirely the balcony. There was a
door on both sides, and in the middle was a small hallway. Instead of leading
outside, it split the balcony, and led to a few small steps.
Walking up the three carpet covered stairs, Jou
found himself with his knees pressed against a huge bed. More impressively, the
bed jutted off the balcony as if floating on its own little island, and was so
surrounded by windows that Jou only saw the frames at the corners, including a
huge skylight. It felt like he was floating, the few steps that raised the bed
off the level of the outdoor balcony only added to the illusion. The view of
the courtyard was even more breathtaking from above, and Jou knew right away
that was the perspective for which it had been designed. The sun was going
down, but already far enough to be blocked by the walls, bathing the courtyard
in a dusty rose glow.
Jou turned back around to face Kaiba but then
something on the balcony outside caught his eye. “Is that a shower?”
Kaiba nodded. “The walls give me complete privacy –
the only access to the courtyard is through this room, even the gardener can’t
get in there without my permission.”
“Fuck,” Jou said under his breath, spotting the hot
tub on the other side of the balcony. Kaiba’s nose wrinkled slightly at the
profanity, and Jou giggled, leaning forward to kiss it away. “Sorry, I know you hate it when I swear. But,
wow. Tonight was great, and you sharing this with me, is amazing.”
For their first few dates, Seto had tried to follow
what was considered normal dating procedure, taking Jounouchi out to movies and
shows, which the blonde usually liked well enough, and fancy dinners, which he
did not. Finally coming to the
conclusion that there was nothing normal about them, Seto had changed his approach.
They had spent the evening walking through down town, enjoying the crisp fall
weather and the color-changing leaves. They stopped several times, at many
different small cafes, each time getting a different kind of appetizer or
desert. They had ended their journey at
a park that featured a large koi pond, had left only
as the setting sun had made the outdoors too chilly to be comfortable. Their
conversation had flowed easily all night, instead of being haltingly awkward as
it had been in the fancy restaurants.
“Watch,” Seto said, turning Jounouchi back around
and wrapping his arms around the blonde’s waist again. The dusty rose glow from
the sun was quickly turning from pink to blue. Jou’s breath caught as the whole
courtyard was lit with soft twinkling lights, including the balcony beside and
behind them.
“Would you like to lie down?” Seto asked. “We can
watch the stars come out.”
Jou looked up at Kaiba, surprised, and then shook
his head in wonderment. He crawled onto
the bed, shocked to discover it was so soft it was nearly hard to move, and
very warm. “I always took you for a firm
bed type,” he said slowly, turning to lie on his back. “And a
cold one.”
Seto lay down beside him. “I sit in a hard chair all day,” he offered
as explanation. “And the bed is heated. Surrounded by this many windows it’d be
freezing to sleep here otherwise.”
“Hmm,” Jou responded, moving closer and snuggling
against the other. “You constantly surprise me, Kaiba. When you started this, I
kept trying to figure out how to get out of it, but you are seriously winning
me over.” He nibbled lightly on the
other’s neck.
Seto cringed a little at hearing the blonde use his
surname. He decided not to push the issue. Winning Jou was exactly what it was
– Jounouchi had not resisted Seto in any way, but he certainly had not encouraged
Seto either. He still doubted if he had earned the boyfriend title in
Jounouchi’s eyes.
“You fascinate me, Jou,” Seto answered. “All of this
started because I was trying to understand you. Every time I think I learn something,
you find three more ways to surprise me. I’m finding the challenge very
exhilarating.”
Jou chuckled, turning his attention back up to the
sky to watch as the first and brightest stars appeared.“Tonight
was amazing, Kaiba. Thank you.”
“You say it with such finality,” Kaiba answered,
glancing over. “It’s not even dark yet. The night isn’t over.”
Jou sighed. “Yeah, but I should probably be getting
home soon.”
Seto turned his head, pressing his lips against
Jou’s ear. “Please stay.”
Jounouchi froze; Seto felt his body stiffening. “Stay?”
he asked.
Seto sat up to catch Jou’s eyes. “Jounouchi, I know
that our little bathroom trysts are very satisfying for you, but I would like a
little variety. I told you once that I wouldn’t let this relationship affect
that, and I’ve done my best to keep to that promise. But I don’t know how much
longer I can pretend to hurt you.”
“Oh,” Jounouchi said, eyes going wide. “I guess- I
guess I just thought – thought that you, you know, liked it.”
Seto smiled and chuckled softly, leaning down to
kiss him. It had been a while since Seto had made him stutter like that. “I do
like it, trust me. There is nothing hotter than you on your knees in front of
me. But if the two things are going to stay separate, then I don’t see why this,”
he said, demonstrating what he meant by kissing him again, “shouldn’t
progress,” he finished.
Jounouchi turned red, and looked away from Kaiba’s
eyes. “I get ya, Kaiba, it’s just…” somehow, he
turned redder. “This is sorta new ground for me.”
Kaiba stared at him for a moment, then hid his face
in the blonde’s shoulder and started laughing. “Hey, don’t laugh at me,” Jou
said defensively.
“I’m not,” Kaiba said, visibly trying to quell his
chuckles. “I’m just laughing because that never
occurred to me, not once. I’d just assumed.”
Jou shrugged, still embarrassed. “I mean, I’ve been
sucking cock for years, but I’ve never had a boyfriend or anything, so I’ve
never done anything else…” he trailed off.
Kaiba’s nose curled again. “You’re so crude
sometimes,” he admonished, but softened it by kissing Jou again.
“That’s funny,” Jou said, as Kaiba’s kisses had
moved to his neck. “You never say that when yours is all the way down my
throat.”
Seto bit his neck slightly in punishment, but
refused to be distracted from his work. Before too long, Seto had managed to
strip both of them of their shirts, and was back to drinking his fill of the
blonde.
This was nothing new for the pair – they’d ended up
stripping each other’s shirts before.
However, when Seto’s hands moved to the fastenings of Jounouchi’s pants,
the blonde’s breath caught. “We’ll start slow tonight,” Seto said soothingly,
kissing a trail down the other’s chest. “I don’t want to rush you into
anything.”
“Fuck, Kaiba, I’m not a girl,” Jounouchi growled.
When Seto managed to get Jou’s pants open, the
blonde’s erection sprang free. “I am very much aware of that,” he replied with
a grin, inhaling deeply the scent of the other’s sex.
“Yeah, well, I’m just saying, if you wanna fuck me, go ahead and do it.”
Kaiba growled and took Jou’s cock into his mouth.
Jou’s breath hitched again, and it was pretty obvious to him Kaiba knew what he
was doing. Still, the image of Kaiba
going down on him was just too surreal, and he looked up through the glass. He
had no idea what he was supposed to do on the receiving end.
After an awkward minute, Kaiba stopped. He stretched
out beside Jou again. “Whydcha stop?”
“You were barely paying attention,” Kaiba replied.
His hand slid down Jou’s body and between the cheeks of his ass. “Besides, you
said if I wanted to fuck you, I could.” His finger toyed with Jou’s entrance.
Seto brought his lips to Jounouchi’s ear. “You’d
like that, wouldn’t you? Your face pressed into the mattress, ass in the air,
waiting for my dick. Just another place for me to stick it.”
At first, Jou wanted to sucker punch the asshole and
tell him where he could stick it, but the mental image that the brunette described
caused him to moan, and he felt his cock twitch and begin to leak.
“You’re a fucking piece of work, Jounouchi,” Kaiba growled,
and Jou knew he had really pissed him off if he was willing to swear. Kaiba
grabbed him and flipped him over, and before Jou knew what was happening, he
was in the position the brunette had described. He groaned harshly, the shame of being so
easily manhandled, the shame that he didn’t fight, combining with knowledge of
what Kaiba was about to do to him to bring a familiar tightness to his balls.
“How’s it feel, Jounouchi? No tapped little code to actually
ask for it, to know I’m actually just taking it?”
In none of their encounters had Kaiba ever spoken, or
acknowledged the fact that it was always Jounouchi that initiated their trysts.
Shame flooded Jou in a way he’d never felt before, true shame, knowing this
time he was really being used, not asking Kaiba to pretend for him. When he
felt Kaiba part his ass cheeks, he came screaming, hot
seed shooting out of him and vision going white.
It took a few minutes before Jou could see again,
let alone think, and when he did he saw Kaiba laying
next to him again. A quick assessment told him the brunette hadn’t gone through
with his threat.
“I’m sorry,” Kaiba started, awkwardly.
Jou groaned. “Please, don’t be. That was the best
orgasm I’ve ever had.”
Seto’s eyes narrowed. “I nearly raped you,” Seto
hissed.
Jou grinned, managing to pull his head up to rest on
an arm but not much more than that. “You’re the one that started blurring all
the lines.” He knew he should probably be more concerned, but he was too sated
to worry about the danger to their arrangement or relationship or whatever it
was. “I’m a kinky fucktard, Kaiba. If you want to
have a sexual relationship with me, you’re gonna have
to deal with that. At no point did I tell you to stop.”
Seto sighed softly. “I will figure you out,
Jounouchi.”
Jou leaned forward, capturing Seto’s lips in a kiss.
“I’m glad, I’ll probably enjoy your attempts. Now, do
you need any help?” he asked gesturing towards Seto’s crotch.
Seto blushed slightly. “No, seeing you like that was
enough.”
Jou chuckled, and pulled Seto against him to sleep.
Mildly, Seto wondered when the tables had turned on him and he’d gone from “winning”
Jou to just trying not to drown.
“Jou?”
“Hmm?”
“You’re not a… fucktard.”
Jou snickered. “Go to sleep, Seto.”
AN:… I don’t even know.
This is /so/ not where this was supposed to go. But, I spose
in the end I just follow orders. And in
rereading, I guess the bipolar chapter fits with the bipolar characters. Also, for some reason this chapter tried very
hard to be in present tense instead of past – to the point that I couldn’t
remember how to write past. It was odd. We did our best to proof, but lemme know if we missed anything.
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