Craving | By : shadowarashi Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 4239 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Game
By Shadow of Arashi
Kaiba growled low in his throat, feeling a nasty headache coming in and not liking it one bit. And it was not surprising with the painfully loud music blasting in his sensitive ears right now.
The dance club was dark, noisy, multicoloured lights glaring at him and completely packed with people.
In short, he hated it. How did Mokuba talked him into coming here in the first place?
/Because he wanted to come here with Yugi for their graduation and being me I couldn’t let him out of my sight, that’s why./
Kaiba decided to let it go for now and just concentrate on surviving the night, not wanting to aggravate his headache more than strictly necessary.
As he watched disdainfully around him, he sneered at a couple making out on the dance floor, almost having sex right in public. Those people had no self respect, going at it like that like animals.
Kaiba smirked, immediately thinking of his favourite animal victim, a blonde haired dog boy named Jounouchi Katsuya. He then surprised himself thinking of what the blond street punk could be doing right, or if he was making out with someone too.
The brow haired CEO frowned. He didn’t want to think about the mutt now.
That’s it, until he actually spotted the blonde.
The CEO’s eyes widened slightly in shock, taking in the appearance of Jou and more important, the position he was in.
For it seems that tonight, the street punk duellist was going for the gothic look.
He was dressed to kill in skin tight black leather pants, black high-knees leather boots on his feet, a torn fishnet shirt barely covering his chest with an impressive collection of belts and buckles circling his arms and slender waist to complete his outfit. He also wore a black collar with metallic spikes and studs around his neck.
His eyes had even been tastefully circled with a black eye liner and had putted black streaks through his hair for the night.
And Jounouchi Katsuya was indeed looking very hot dressed up as what could only be called a gothic slut, and also acting very much like one as he rubbed his body against his dancing partner shamelessly.
Kaiba’s eyes widened a little bit more when he recognized the blonde’s partner to be Honda, the mutt’s best friend.
/What the hell are they up to? Are those two going out or something?/
His assumption seemed to be shot to hell through when a sexy black haired woman suddenly threw her arms against Honda and dragged him away to a table, the boy waving to his best friend with a happy grin on his face.
Kaiba watched Jou laughed at his friend, before the blonde left the dance floor to drop on a nearby chair beside the bar, running a hand through his messy blonde hair in a surprisingly sexy gesture. Kaiba didn’t think the boy had it in him to be anything remotely close to sexy or hot.
/What a nice surprise
K
Kaiba kept watching the blond for a while, noticing the glances the boy gave to some of the other males in the club.
How convenient, that the little mutt had choose this place to rest. It wasn’t that far from his own corner against the wall actually, as it was the only place in the club that wasn’t invaded by people or where the music wasn’t loud enough to make you deaf.
With a raised eyebrow, Kaiba walked toward the blond, his trademark smirk in place. If he was stuck here waiting for Mokuba he may has well have fun. Beside he was a man too, and a man had urges.
The CEO advanced toward his new prey with all the skills and grace of a panther, finally standing right behind his prey.
"Hello Katsuya."
Kaiba breathed into the boy’s ears, body bending slightly to tower over the sitting blond. The reaction was immediate.
Katsuya’s eyes flashed with a dangerous light, neck snapping quickly to side as he threw a glance (or was it a glare?) at the CEO.
He recognized it right away. He was in a vulnerable position and instinctively the street punk smoothly twisted his body on his chair, straddling it backward so he could see the other man, resting his arms on the back of the chair casually.
"Don’t use that name Kaiba, I haven’t given you permission to do so yet. What are you doing in a common place such as this anyway? Watching over Mokuba aren’t you?"
The words flowed easily, too confident for his own good he thought, and Kaiba almost curled his hands around that pretty neck. He wanted to beat the arrogance out of the blond, made him cower and submit to him like everyone else…
/Not now. Just a little bit more. Let’s enjoy the hunt first./
"Exactly. It’s not as if I had any business being here anyway. Looks like you are enjoying yourself though."
The words were casual enough, but the way their speaker breathed those into the blonde’s ears convey a whole other meaning, which wasn’t lost on the street boy. He had seen this look many times before, and recognized the approach instantly.
Giving the CEO a disbelieving look, Katsuya raised an eyebrow.
"What are you playing out Kaiba? I thought you wanted to kick my ass, not fuck it."
"So the bitch doesn’t want to play by the rules. Fine with me."
And with that Kaiba’s hands flew fast as lightening, grasping the pale neck in their strong grip. Jou didn’t blink.
"What do you want?"
Eyes met and locked.
"I want to play, or rather I should say I want to hunt."
Skin is nipped harshly, not meant to bring pleasure but as a warning.
"Hunt? So now I’m your prey or something?"
A hand pushed at the growing pressure on his neck, unconcerned.
"Yes, my prey. Mine to play with and do as I wish."
The body is now pushed against the chair and cornered, neck sharply thrown back in a teasing display, tempting the hunter, daring him.
"And since when did I agree to this?"
Hands sneaked around the slender waist and tightened, answering the challenge.
"Don’t be mistaken mutt, you have no say in this. I still can’t stand you but you will make a good distraction. If I wanted a real relationship I would go to someone else. Don’t you find it exciting? To fuck with your enemy? Isn’t it better than a nameless stranger? Doesn’t that make the flame burn brighter? To flirt with the devil and see if you can come out unscratched?"
A lick on his cheek.
"Yeeeeeees… Doesn’t mean a thing anyway. You made a fine distraction yourself, do you realize it?"
Smirk.
"Totally. Now less talking, more fucking."
The blue eyed one growled, standing upright once again and pulling the blond to his feet roughly. Jou didn’t protest as the CEO dragged him even deeper into the club, where a single table stood with two chairs, with no one around it. Kaiba took note of it, having already make plans to use it.
They could still see the dance floor from there, but they were less exposed than before, which was both of their goal.
"You do realize what you are doing right? You are playing with fire Katsuya."
Kaiba said casually as he slammed Jou against the wall, pinning his hands above his head and kissing him harshly, not to bring pleasure but to dominate him, to make the body against him submit to him in raging desire.
"Yes I know, but I *love* being burned. I’m already burning up on the inside Kaiba. What will you do then, do you think you can burn me even more? Can you fill me with fire? Can you handle that Kaiba? Can you handle my own fire and take me?"
Jou whispered against his skin teasingly, his eyes never leaving Kaiba’s as he blatantly challenged the boy pinning him, his entire body rubbing against the brown hair boy like a lazy cat.
The CEO frowned slightly but didn’t back down. He had done this before he realized, Katsuya had played this game before and he seemed to know the rules well.
/We will just have to see how well he knows them then./
Kaiba thought with a smirk, before he suddenly pulled away and throw the boy violently against the table he spotted earlier. Jou winced when his upper body met the table but didn’t move away or protest.
It amused Kaiba, knowing the boy was strong enough to fight back if he really wanted to.
The CEO then moved to stand behind the blond and twisted a hand in the golden locks, slamming the pretty face against the table as he kicked the blonde’s long legs wide apart with his feet.
He had now the blonde’s body neatly bend over the table, his legs spread wide with his leather clad ass in the air, begging to be taken like the slut he was being right now. The blonde was still as calm and relaxed as ever, smiling even.
"I’m warning you Katsuya, I won’t be gentle with you. I’m going to fuck you and I’m going to fuck you hard and fast, ready or not I don’t care. Don’t expect any foreplay either bitch."
Kaiba sneered nastily, wanting to hurt, wanting to burn out and find oblivion and relief. He let his hands roamed across Katsuya’s waist for a second and quickly found the front of his pants, snatching the belts away and popping the buttons opened briskly.
He then quickly brought down the leather pants a bit, peeling them away from the body under him just enough to expose the pale ass it was hiding. They were still in a public place after all.
He then struggled with his own pants, bringing down his fly in an almost desperate movement and letting out a gasp of pleasure when his erection sprung free from its painful confinement. He didn’t lose time though and spread Jou’s legs even wider, pressing his hard length against the tight opening which was totally exposed to him.
"And now I’m going to make you howl."
Katsuya braced himself against the table and a second later, Kaiba slammed his whole length inside his body in one powerful thrust.
The blonde almost screamed out loud at the feeling but managed to control himself, before he let out a low moan, grinding his ass against the CEO’s groin, hard.
Kaiba’s eyes blink in shock, before his lips spread in a grin he couldn’t stop.
"You really are a slut Katsuya, you are all slick inside already. Did you lube yourself up before coming here, hoping to get fuck? Is that what you want? To get screw so hard you won’t be able to walk tomorrow?"
"Why are you asking stupid questions Kaiba, I think it’s quite obvious don’t you think? Now shut up and fuck me."
Jou answered nonchalantly, grinding his ass even harder against the hot sex inside him. He arched his back and raised his hips a little higher, purring like a content kitten when the erection inside him finally hit his prostate dead on. This was heaven.
The blue eyed CEO just starred at the blonde under him, still somehow in shock. He had known the blonde was hiding his true self, even during the game, but he really hadn’t expected that. He truly hadn’t thought the blond to be such a sex kitten. Not that he mind.
Kaiba started to slide out of the very tight body under him then, before slamming back inside as hard as he could, rocking Jou’s whole body against the table with the force of his trusts. He quickly picked up a rhythm, plunging the pliant and willing form with fierce abandon, not caring if anyone saw them.
Jou responded in kind, thrusting back against him and panting softly, trying to take his lover inside himself as deep as his body would allow him to. Kaiba seemed to have the same idea in mind as he pounded the tight passage savagely, growling and willing the body beneath him to open up some more for his hungry sex.
Jou panted harshly as he strained his body to take the pounding at his back before he just rest his upper body on the table completely with a sigh, reaching a hand down between his thighs to grasp his own pulsing hard-on.
Somehow his movement managed to open his body more for Kaiba, who took full advantage of it. Jou’s eyes widen as his hole widen to the point where he couldn’t be more filled, Kaiba seemingly demanding all of Jou’s body, wanting to take all it had to give.
Their frenetic coupling quickly became even more desperate at this point, the CEO’s sex ramming to the hilt in his ass before pulling back and slamming back in hard and fast. The tension grew and build, the fire burning bright inside them both until it finally broke and spilled.
Kaiba tensed and came violently with a muffled sound, emptying himself inside Katsuya in triumph before he let his body rest on top of the blonde, gasping for breath.
When Kaiba had cool off enough to pull out of his lover and step away from the boy, he saw a very spend and very happy looking Jou leaning on his knees against the table, panting. A mess of white liquid was situated between his legs. Kaiba smirked.
"So, did your fire burned out pup? Or are you still feeling that craving inside?"
Jou smirked back just as brightly, pulling himself to his feet slowly and fixing his clothes as if nothing was out of the ordinary, as if he hadn’t just let his rival fuck him senseless.
"That’s for me to know and you to find out Kaiba boy."
Jou laughed, swiftly catching the CEO in an opened mouth kiss, rubbing his knee gently against the other man’s crotch before letting him go just as swiftly as he had caught him.
The street punk back away, smirk still in place and turned around, disappearing into the darkness of the club and leaving a rather flustered Kaiba behind him.
After all, the CEO wasn’t the only one who could play games.
OWARI
((Finished the 03/25/04 at 1:03 am))
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