100 Puppies and Dragons | By : ReizOokami Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 8453 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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Author's Note: This is sort of a follow-up to Light, though I suppose it could be read as its own. And I know I use Seto's modern name in this ancient-themed setting. Iiiit just seems to work for me better somehow.
Shadows
"Nn… Ha…"
Seto struggled against the silk keeping his hands tied together behind his back, twisted up against the headboard of his bed. He could just barely see the blond, but he could clearly hear the satin rustle gently as he moved through the shadows. He growled around the silk sash in his mouth as the blond began toward him, hips swaying just as alluringly as they had on the dance floor.
The brunet yanked at the silk binding his arms and growled again.
The blond reached out to gently trail his fingers over the priest's bottom lip, kohl-lined brown eyes conveying nothing but a playful sort of passion. He leaned in to press their mouths together, rubbing the slick fabric over the brunet's lips playfully, then nuzzled his face into his neck.
Seto jerked as he felt the blond's hand travel back to touch the silk cloth around his arms and wrists. "Mmph-!"
The blond dipped his head and purred, "My Priest." He trailed his fingers over the older man's gag, then carefully untied it, pulling the silk away from his head.
"You—" the priest began, but was silenced by the blond's satin-covered mouth again. "Mmph-!"
Breaking the kiss, the dancer settled in his lap and sighed, moaning quietly. "My master says ya want my body," he cooed, cupping his cheeks and rubbing their noses together gently. "And that I should give ya my body completely."
Seto groaned as the blond rocked up against him, jerking more fervently at the ties around his wrists. "Uhn…"
"You wanna take me," the blond continued, gasping when the older boy jerked his hips up against him. "Oh-!"
The priest leaned forward and caught the satin covering his face with his teeth, dragging the fabric from his head quickly. The blond gasped and covered his face, blushing, then turned his head away quickly. Seto hissed. "You weren't so modest a moment ago."
"No one has seen my face for years," the dancer whispered. "No one except the slaves that help me dress." He bit his bottom lip, then hesitantly let his hands fall into his lap. "…Am I ugly?"
Seto blinked up at him slowly. "Why would you ever think that you're ugly?"
The blond blushed a little more. "…Because I have yellow hair and I'm scarred all over from before my master bought me." He looked up at the priest and frowned. "Is it different where ya come from? Would I be considered beautiful there?"
"Of course. You've got hair the color of the sun and a body that moves like a serpent's. You'd be one of the most beautiful people in the country." Seto twisted his hands further, hissing as he finally pulled free of the silk; he'd have bruises for days. He lifted his hands to dig his fingers into the blond's hair, making him gasp in both fear and surprise. He couldn't help a soft chuckle. "You wouldn't believe some of the things I've had to learn."
"Nn-!" The dancer gasped again as the brunet leaned in to kiss him, feeling as if he were drowning when the older boy's tongue slipped into his mouth. He shuddered as one of the hands in his hair slid down to his hip, then back around to cup his rear. "Mm…! Ah!" He broke the kiss with a yelp as the brunet abruptly pushed him onto his back and crawled on top of him. "What are ya—"
"What's your name?" Seto asked quietly, brushing the back of his hand over the blond's cheek. He smiled when the younger boy's eyes fluttered at the feeling. "Has anyone ever been allowed to touch you, or has your master always had your partners bound so that you had to do all of the work?"
"Ah…" The dancer turned his head away and moaned. "My master never wanted anyone t' have the chance to see my face-!" His breath hitched as the brunet began to pull at the swatch of satin around his torso. "He calls me Joseph… but the way he says it… Oh!"
"I'll call you Joey then," the older boy stated, leaning down to kiss him again.
Joey moaned and licked his lips as the brunet moved his mouth down to his neck. "…Joey doesn't sound so bad…" He squealed as the older boy bit down on his neck, then giggled. "That tickles!"
"I can only imagine what else is going to tickle," Seto hissed, smirking.
He'd be having fun with him all night.
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