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CHAPTER SEVEN
He felt a small tickling sensation on his chest. Still half-asleep, Seto assumed it was Wheeler’s hair tickling his chest. He brought his hand back up to the blonde’s head and weaved his fingers through the strands. With his eyes still closed, Seto began massaging the blonde’s head.
He shook when a hot mouth encased one of his nipples. Seto’s eyes shot open and downwards. Sure enough, Joey had his nipple in his mouth which he had begun sucking on like a newborn. His eyes were openly staring back at him with a fiery passion in the chocolate orbs.
Seto shifted and dug his hand deeper into the blonde hair when a tongue lapped at his nipple. His other hand came up to the waistband of Joey’s sleep pants. Using his grip there, Seto swiftly yanked him further up on his chest.
Joey released the nipple in favor of throwing a leg over the brunette and straddling his waist. Seto’s hands settled on his hips while Joey’s rested on his (Joey’s) outer thighs. Joey had a playful smirk on his face as he squirmed on top of him. The sleep pants the blonde wore did nothing to hide his prominent erection.
Seto looped his thumbs underneath the sleep pants, coming in very close contact with the heat below. Joey groaned as he shifted closer, allowing his touch to move deeper inwards. Seto raised an eyebrow.
“What’s the idea, pup?” Seto asked in a husky voice.
Joey chuckled while bringing his hands down to Seto’s sides. He raked his nails over his ribs, earning himself a small shiver from the brunette.
“You’re not the only one who can tease, dragon,” Joey whispered.
It was Joey’s turn to let out a loud gasp when Seto thrust upwards, his groin rocking against Joey’s sensitive body. Unfortunately for him, that was all the momentum Seto needed. Joey suddenly found himself flat on his back with his hands forcibly held down by his head.
Seto used his larger body to pin his down on the bed. Joey tried thrusting upwards, but every time he did, Seto would pin him with his upper body and lift his groin just high enough away from his. After a few attempts, Joey fell back on the bed panting.
Seto chuckled as he leaned down. He took Joey’s earlobe in his mouth with a quick nip and suckled on it. Joey strained to hold in his groan.
“Don’t hold those sounds in, pup. It’ll just make me work harder to get them to come out of you,” Seto said, grinding down on Joey at the right moments.
This caused Joey to throw his head back with a cry. Seto took full advantage of that. One side of the blonde’s neck was covered in hickies. The other side looked lonely; he should fix that.
Joey’s voice varied in groans, cries, and whimpers. He was mumbling incoherently. When Seto took a small break, he listened to what the blonde was saying.
“G-g-go ahead. You can drink-k-k,” Joey murmured.
Seto whispered a small note of gratitude before sinking his teeth in. He slowly pulled them out so the blood could pool into his mouth. He drank slowly, savoring the unique taste of the blonde. A shaky hand came up to the back of his head to pull him in closer. Joey tilted his head back as Seto drank from his neck.
Joey groaned loudly when he felt a heavy hand cup him through his sleep pants. It was almost too overwhelming for him. Seto could feel the heat pouring off the blonde in waves. Joey rocked against the hand that began rubbing him. Seto leaned back, allowing a small trickle of blood to drip down the pale colored neck.
He laved over the open marks with his tongue. They closed up nicely while Seto licked up the trail of blood running down his neck.
With a very satisfied smirk on his face, Seto sat up to straddle his puppy. He held his hands down at the wrist by his sides. Joey stared up at him with a small smirk of his own. Seto chuckled.
“Do you know what you do to me, puppy?”
“Why don’t you tell me?” Joey fired back.
Seto’s smirk widened.
“Oh? Why tell you when I can show you, pup?”
He pulled one of Joey’s hands down to his groin and forced Joey’s hand to grasp it. Seto groaned as he forced him to rub his erection. Joey whimpered as he squeezed his eyes shut. He loved the feel of the other male’s massive member in his hand. The scariest part is he loved that the brunette was controlling his movements.
Joey released another shaky groan. He opened his eyes and stared up at the vision the powerful vampire made. He smiled and Seto caught it.
“What, pup?” Seto whispered.
Joey chuckled.
“Time to wake up, dragon.”
Seto paused in his movements and stared down at the blonde confused.
“What did you say?” Seto whispered.
He sat back on the blonde’s thighs as the blonde sat up. Joey squeezed the member in his hand, eliciting a throaty groan from the brunette.
“I said it’s time to wake up, dragon.”

/……/

Seto’s eyes snapped open. He was lying flat on his back in his bed with his Link’s head nestled under his chin. Seto flopped his head back in frustration. He could feel his hard erection aching down below.
Seto drew a hand up Joey’s back before burying it deep in his hair. He ran his hand through the blond tresses. The blonde nestled into the movement with a sigh. He leaned down and blew a stream of hot air over the blonde’s ear. Joey shivered while nuzzling his face into Seto’s chest.
“This is all your fault, pup. I should make you take care of it,” he hissed.
Seto smirked as he mulled over his own words. The mortal was asleep. He should still be under the vampire’s spell.
Seto cupped a hand to Joey’s ear and murmured something in a clear, strong voice. When he moved back, Joey made an hmm sound before bringing a hand up to rest on Seto’s navel. Seto sharply nipped the top part of Joey’s ear, causing the blonde to yelp.
“Lower, puppy,” Seto ordered.
The pale hand slipped down to his covered crotch, but retreated when teeth scraped across an ear. Seto moaned when the hand dipped into his pants. Light fingertips ghosted over his erection. He turned and buried his face into the blonde’s hair as the touch lightly ran over his penis and inner thighs.
“That’s it, pup. Touch me. Ooh. There’s a good puppy.”
He rolled his hips firmly into the hand. He told the blonde to grip him harder and he did. It was the brunette’s undoing when a thumb ran across his slit. Seto pressed his face into the blonde’s hair, breathing in his scent as he released.
Seto felt his length coat Joey’s hand in his essence. He released a deep chuckle before pressing a hard kiss to the top of the blonde’s head. The bigger victory was the feeling of how he had affected Joey. The evidence was rubbing against his thigh.
He thought of returning the favor when Joey stared thrusting gently against his leg. Except his vampire senses picked up on Joey waking up. Seto knew the blonde would shout until he was blue in the face if he knew what Seto had done. So instead he decided to play opossum.

/……/

Joey yawned. He woke up slowly as his pillow made his head rise and drop. It took him a moment to remember why his pillow was breathing and had a heartbeat.
All the sudden, the blonde froze. He had one hand tucked under Kaiba’s head and the pillow. His other hand, though, seemed to be touching a very familiar object that was not attached to him. Joey cracked one eye open and glanced downward.
He bit his bottom lip to stifle an agonized groan.
Holy fucking shit son of a bitch, I didn’t!
Slowly and carefully, Joey withdrew his hand from its hiding place. It was a little bit harder to pull himself out of the bed without waking the vampire. He finally was able to stand without getting his messy hand on anything and waking the vampire.
While standing next to the bed, Joey shook his head as he glanced down at the brunette.
“You sleep like the damn dead,” Joey mumbled. “Or undead.”
Looking at his cum-covered hand made him queasy. He quickly left the room, unaware of the fiery gaze glued to his butt as the sleep pants slipped low. Joey was so grateful that he didn’t run into anyone in the hallway on the way back to his room.
Once inside, Joey locked the door behind him and dove into the bathroom. Despite the main door being locked, Joey locked the bathroom door, too. Joey cringed as he lowered his sleep pants, causing his hot length to slap against his stomach.
“Fucking Hell,” he cursed.
He turned the shower to the coldest setting and climbed in. His teeth chattered loudly together as he stood under the frigid spray. Despite the cold, Joey’s erection refused to be ignored. He whimpered loudly before reaching a hand down.
He took himself in his hand while biting his bottom lip. He split his lip open when he came. Joey stood under the shower washing away the brunette’s seed and his shame.
As he came down from his emotional high, the events from last night came back to him in flashes.
What in the name of Ra had gotten into him?! One simple piano song and he was singing like a damn canary! And why the Hell didn’t he punch Kaiba’s lights out for touching him with his foul hands and mouth?!?!
He scooted closer and laid his head down on Seto’s shoulder.
He whimpered when his head was tilted up and his neck was gently nibbled at. A soft kiss was placed on his pulse point.
Joey leaned his head against the tiled wall. He gripped his hair in one hand with a groan.
No.
“That feels good.”
A chuckle.
“Hmm. Is that right, pup? Your master makes you feel good?”
“Not my master.”
“Then what am I?”
“My dragon.”
A single tear fell down his face. Oh gods. He had not only allowed Kaiba to touch him he had encouraged him.
Hot air blowing over his ear.
“Say it again, pup.”
A strong bite to his neck.
“Can I have a goodnight kiss?”
“Is that what you want, pup?”
Nod.
Joey’s face burned. He had only got a small taste of the other’s kissing skills. There was no doubt in his mind that he could have Joey floating on cloud nine had they kissed more.
SMASH! Joey punched the tiles. Once. Twice. Thrice.
He stood under the water breathing heavily as blood poured down the drain. He couldn’t stay here. He couldn’t.
He didn’t care what happened to him at home or with his dad. He wasn’t going to stay another day – or minute – in the same house as Seto fucking Kaiba. His father hurt him physically, but it was nothing compared to the emotional and mental hurt Kaiba was putting him through.
His decision was final. Joey quickly washed his body, ignoring the stinging feeling in his knuckles. He climbed out of the shower and quickly toweled off. He found himself a simple pair of jeans and a dark gray shirt. Joey covered his bright colored hair with a dark-colored bucket hat.
He pulled on socks and his sneakers. Usually, he would have left the sneakers untied, but considering what he was planning on doing, he was going to need them tied. The blonde found some hydrogen peroxide underneath the sink. Having washed his injured hand in the shower, Joey poured a generous amount of the “stingy stuff” over it.
Joey mouthed a few curses as his hand stung. Now there was less chance of an infection. Joey threw the black bottle back under the counter and closed the cabinet door. He disappeared into the walk-in closet to retrieve his hidden backpack.
On his way to the balcony, Joey glanced at the locked bedroom door. He had thoughts of unlocking it, but then he came to a realization.
If I leave it unlocked and Kaiba comes a’knockin,’ he’ll think I locked myself in here. That should give me more than enough time to get the Hell away from here, Joey thought.
He kept on moving. His years as a bad boy had taught him many things, including how to break out of any place without having to travel through the indoors. Joey carefully tossed his backpack down to land softly on top of a busy.
Throwing a leg over the balcony railing, Joey found a place to put his hands and feet. He carefully climbed down until he was only a few feet from the ground. Throwing caution to the wind, Joey jumped down the remaining feet. When he got close to the ground, he did a somersault so when he was stable on the ground he was in a crouched position.
Over the years, he had learned that if he landed on his feet without doing that, it usually resulted in twisting something. He retrieved his backpack and made his way through the gardens. The blonde figured the front gate would have (a) security, (b) video cameras, or (c) both. His best chance was to scale the wall.
He was weaving through the flowers when he nearly walked headlong into a cross-armed Kya. He jumped back with one hand over his heart and the other over his mouth (to suppress a scream of surprise). Kya only smirked.
He glared and dropped his hand.
“You are trying to give me a heart attack,” he growled.
Kya chuckled as she dropped her arms to stick her hands in her jean pockets. She hooked her thumbs through her belt loops as she sauntered over to him.
“I was betting you would have disappeared last night, but it seems I was off by a few hours. I’m going to take a wild guess that your staying the night has something to do with the old dragon,” Kya hinted.
Joey frowned.
“Why do you say that?” Joey asked.
Kya grinned while pulling a small pocket mirror out of her pocket.
“Apparently, you haven’t looked in a mirror yet,” she commented.
His eyebrows furrowed in confusion until Kya turned the mirror around and directed it at his neck. His eyes went wide when he saw the state of one side of his neck. It was covered in a multitude of hickies, ranging in size and darkness. All the sudden, he remembered quite well how those had gotten there.
“How do I make you feel good, Joey? Hmm?” His head was tilted and his ear licked.
He curled more into the man and tilted his head. A very sensitive spot under his ear was attacked. Licks, nips, and sucking. He let out a shaky groan.
His voice stuttered in response to the question as the brunette’s mouth moved all over his neck.
A clock chimed in the background.
Joey cursed incoherently. He started to face towards the house with one hand raised. However, he paused for a moment and then brought up both hands. Kya stifled a chuckle as the blonde gave the mansion (more specifically, a certain CEO) a royal flip-off.
“Maybe this will help you cover them up.”
Joey turned around and was surprised to see his familiar green jacket in her hands. Dropping his backpack, Joey took it from her with a quiet thank you. While Joey pulled his jacket on, Kya pocketed her little mirror.
“I can help you, you know,” Kya said, out of the blue.
Joey frowned, and then it morphed into a smile.
“You can float me over the wall,” he stated.
Kya raised an eyebrow. “Not quite the way I would have worded that, but, yes.”
Joey picked his backpack up and jerked when his body suddenly left the ground. He lifted low over the wall and was placed safely down on the sidewalk on the other side. Kya glanced upwards in a tree where a hidden camera was stashed in a fake bird’s nest. She waved goodbye at the camera.
“Goodbye, Roland.”
Joey looked up in time to see Kya jump down from the top of the wall and land in front of him. The two started walking down the sidewalk side-by-side. It was still dark outside with not even a slight hint of the sun on the horizon.
“You ever hear Kaiba play the piano before?” Joey asked.
Kya nodded. “I have. But it doesn’t affect me like it does others.”
Joey wondered why that was, but didn’t question it. Instead he continued on his trail of thoughts.
“How does it work?” Joey murmured.
Without hesitation, Kya explained to Joey that Seto’s gift was finding out the truths in music. It was a combination of his piano playing and his soft, hypnotic voice that had people spilling their life secrets.
“It’s why he makes such a good businessman. If he’s having a particularly hard time with a company or one of his employees, he plays a pre-recorded taping of his playing,” Kya added.
Joey mumbled a few curse words.
“Yes, well, there’s that, too,” Kya chuckled.
When Joey didn’t comment, Kya asked him something that had him stopping in the middle of the street.
“Did you ask Mokuba or Kaiba about your tattoo yet?”
He froze. Kya stopped a few feet ahead of him and glanced over her shoulder.
“I ain’t got no tattoo!” Joey exclaimed.
Kya cracked a big grin.
“Tell that to your arm, sweetie,” she replied.
Joey’s eyes started to get big. He dropped his backpack before rolling up both his jacket sleeves. To his absolute shock and horror, there was indeed a tattoo. It was shocking to see such a thing on his body. Oh, sure. He had thought about getting one, but where the Hell did this one come from?!
The tattoo was on the inner part of his forearm. The hilt of the sword nearly touched the vein at his elbow and the sharp tip of the blade came down to the visible part of the center artery going into his wrist. A perfect depiction of his Red Eyes Black Dragon was wrapped around the handle of the sword with its large wings spread out. Its tail wrapped downwards around the sword. The tattoo was colored in dark gray and black. The inside part of the dragon’s wings were a deep blood red.
Kya was surprised by how large Joey’s eyes got as he lifted his head. He stared at her with his mouth open.
“What the…When did…Who da……F-U-U-U-UCK!”
Kya threw her head back and laughed. The blonde was a laugh riot! She didn’t need to be an Empath to know exactly how Joey felt about his discovery.
When she stopped laughing, Kya noticed the young man was so angry he couldn’t speak and was gesturing wildly at his arm. She stepped the last few steps towards him and bent down to scoop up his backpack. She looped it over one shoulder before looping her free arm through his. The light-haired female pulled him into continuing walking.
“I’m going to take your wild gestures and cursing as an answer of ‘No, Kya. I have no clue how that got there. Please tell me how I came to have a tattoo on my arm that I don’t recall getting.’”
Joey gave a silent nod as he closed his open mouth. He thought life had been confusing enough already. He had a feeling it had to do with Kaiba, but why in God’s name would the brunette put a tattoo on him?
“This is a Link tattoo. It’s a result from Seto drinking from you and using the blood healing. Each tattoo is different and the parts symbolize different things. For example, a ying and yang circle represents equal feelings between the two.”
Joey glanced back down at his tattoo which was partially hidden by Kya’s arm.
“What does mine mean?” Joey inquired.
Kya moved her arm and brought her other hand up to trace over the tattoo. Joey shivered at the light touch drifting over his forearm.
“The sword is a symbol of the Knight. Not night as in dark outside, but Knight like a Knight in shining armor. It signifies that you, the Link, was on the verge of dying when your connection was made. As for the dragon…” Kya frowned. “I’ve never seen it before.”
Kya was jerked to a halt when Joey stopped dead in the middle of the street again.
“You got to be kidding me? You don’t duel like me and Kaiba?” Joey asked.
“You mean with the card game? No. But this dragon doesn’t look like Seto’s,” Kya commented.
“That’s because Seto’s dragons are Blue Eyes White Dragons. This is my dragon. The Red Eyes Black Dragon,” Joey explained.
Kya grinned at the blonde as he proceeded to share his enthusiasm for Duel Monsters. She smiled mostly because Joey never even paused and realized he had called the Kaiba Corp CEO by his first name.

/……/

Once they had reached a fair distance from the Kaiba Mansion, the two decided to get some breakfast. They agreed on a classy old diner which Kya had eaten at before. Joey excused himself to the bathroom. When the waitress giggled, Joey blushed and hurried off to the toilets.
Kya gave her a questioning look as she set the menus down on the table.
“He’s real handsome. Reminds me of my Herman back in our teens,” the older woman said, winking at her.
Kya quickly put two and two together. The woman was making the assumption that Joey and Kya were together. As in a couple.
“Oh, he’s just a little embarrassed I got him back for what he did last week,” Kya hinted with a smile.
The woman slapped her gently on the shoulder and gave her a word of praise. She told the young teen her name was Suzanna and asked what she wanted to drink.
“I’ll have a big glass of apple juice, please,” Kya said.
Joey, who had been approaching as the waitress introduced herself, chimed in.
“Me too, please.”
He got confused when Suzanna giggled at him again before departing to get their drinks. Joey slid into the booth to sit across from Kya.
“I’ll tell you later,” Kya chuckled.
They both opened their menus and started looking through them. Within seconds, Joey already knew what he wanted. He spent that time staring blankly at the menu. His thoughts drifted to Kya.
“Call Kya. Tell her I need to see her.”
“And if she should refuse?”
“Remind Kya that she owes me a favor.”
Joey had to resist the urge to flinch. His back had been in horrible pain and the hands had soothed away the ache. Currently, he was unaware of Seto’s promise to never call him a mutt. The last few days were still coming back to him in pieces.
Joey started recalling the conversation he had with Kaiba and Kya.
“I’m different from them, because I’m not a pureblood. I’m a Halfling.”
“No. My mother was a vampire. My father was a mortal.”
He remembered how Kya had sounded. Her voice had seemed bitter when telling him what she said. And the mention of her parents hadn’t been much better. Now he was very curious about things.
Suzanna returned with their drinks and took out her pad of paper. Kya and Joey put in their food orders. Then they were left alone with each other.
“What happened to your knuckles?” Kya asked, softly.
Joey instinctively hid his hand underneath the table. He mumbled, “Nothing” in response.
“I can tell you want to ask me something,” Kya murmured.
Joey thought carefully of how to word his question.
“Is it bad being a…you know?” Joey asked.
Kya sighed before taking a sip of her apple juice. It wasn’t a conversation she liked to have. Yet it was different with Joey. He seemed genuinely curious, not malicious. Kya planted her elbows on the table and leaned forward. Joey did the same so he could hear Kya better.
There weren’t many people in the diner at that time, but Kya still didn’t want to speak too loudly.
“You should know that I’m the only born-Halfling in existence. Vampires are like mortals. They don’t like what they can’t understand. Most pureblood vampires will have nothing to do with me. By their standards, I’m the freak.”
Joey’s eyebrows shot up to his hairline. He couldn’t believe that such a mythical race could be so prejudicial against one of their own.
“Why? You show all the signs of being a…vampire. Why would they treat you like dirt?” Joey whispered.
Kya let out a quiet chuckle.
“In all my years, I have never understood that, either. For many years, I searched the world trying to find answers. Covens refused to speak to me and they still do. All I could figure is that it’s because I’m half-mortal. I can either be full mortal or full vampire, but I can’t be half of both.”
Joey quietly asked if there was anything to change that; to make her a pureblood like Kaiba and Mokuba.
“No. I was born half and half. I’m not entirely sure it’s possible or safe. Plus, it’s almost certain that even if I were to “black out” my mortal side, others still would not accept me.”
Joey felt his heart ache. A strange feeling was creeping in, but he had to ask. He had to know.
“You didn’t want to come here, did you?” Joey whispered.
Kya gave him a sad smile.
“I am happy to have met you, Joey. You are a remarkable young man,” she replied.
Joey gave her a tiny smile. “That doesn’t answer my question.”
Kya sighed. She brought a hand up to her head to run through her hair.
“You’re right. I was already in Japan, but if I had intended to visit Seto and Mokuba, I would have already done so. It’s hard for me to be around them. Their parents were the only vampires to treat me with kindness and respect. Mokuba follows their example, but Seto…well; you know how he can be.”
Kya took a break to sip at her juice. Joey did the same, but the taste was bland in his mouth.
“After being around prejudiced vampires for so long, I really can’t stand to be around any vampires. I much prefer mortals. They don’t know about my vampire half so they don’t judge me for it. I owed Seto a favor and now my debt is paid. When you and I part, I intend to leave Domino City and Japan.”
At that moment, Suzanna appeared with their meals. Both leaned back as their respective plates were placed down in front of them. She asked if they wanted anything else, to which they both shook their heads. She smiled at them before moving on to another table.
Despite the delicious aroma of the hot meals, Kya and Joey stared at each other. The conversation was still very fresh in the air and neither one felt very hungry anymore.
END OF CHAPTER SEVEN
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