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A Kinky Occupation	By : AnironLegolas Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 3803 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Hi All! This is for all the ones who entered my Challenge, Kitana, Crimsonvioleteyes and Shakster. You guys are great!

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A Kinky Occupation

" Seto�"

The name was a breathy whisper of disbelief. Yami's widened eyes took in the sight of his lover with surprise, but most of all, growing desire.

The brunette stood by the bed's bottom post, leaning against it casually. Kaiba Seto himself was decked in a police uniform. He wore a light blue, short-sleeved button down with the top button undone, exposing the pale collarbone at the base of his throat. He actually had the Domino Police Department logo sewn into his right breast pocket. His long slacks were held up by a belt decorated with an empty holster and two pairs of handcuffs, one on er sir side. Yami licked his dry lips.

" You're kinkier than I thought," the Spirit said, swallowing thickly as he closed the bedroom door behind him and lock it. Seto only smirked.

" I told you that you were in for a surprise," the brunette replied smoothly, not moving from his spot on the post. Yami was internally screaming at him to move and take him already.

"So what are you going to do?" the smaller teen asked, his heart pounding with anticipation. His nerves were sizzling with boiling desire. He was dying to know what his lover's intentions were, but he knew that Seto always used the element of surprise.

Seto stood and approached Yami slowly, eyeing him with intensity. The Spirit willed himself to stand still and let his lover come. However, he quickly found his resolve relenting to the taller male. He started to step backwards with the CEO's advances until his back was flush against the door. Seto placed a hand on the surface beside Yami's head.

" I believe you have something I want," he said in a husky tone, immediately falling into role-play. Yami shivered.

" I-- I don't know what you mean," the tri haired teen replied innocently, trying to play along without succumbing to the desire to kiss the beauty before him. " I was just--"

Dark blue eyes narrowed. " You're lying." Yami shook his head 'no'. " Then I have to search you. Turn around."

Yami bit his lip and obeyed, bracing his hands on the door. He felt Seto's hands run along his care arms, then over his shoulders. They sensually slid along his back and up his sides to his chest and abdomen. Fingers rested at his nipples and pinched them through the tight, black fabric. Yami shivered, his erection growing pain against his leather pants.

" Seto�" he begged. The elegant hands on his chest moved down to his slim waist.

" Not yet," the brunette whispered at his ear, momentarily stepping out of character. He withdrew and patted down each of Yami's limbs as if checking for any weapons or such. " You seem clean enough," Seto said in satisfaction, standing up right.

" Am I free to go, now?" Yami asked, keeping his submissive position. Seto smirked behind him.

" No. We have to be sure you're not hiding anything anywhere else." The brunette rested his hands on narrow hips. " I have to give you a strip search."

The Spirit gasped as cool hands slipped his shirt over his head along with his Puzzle. Next, Seto moved to the clasp of his leather pants. Yami couldn't help but moan as his zipper was slowly pulled down and his erection was freed. The taller teen then removed the pants all together along with his socks. He smirked as he straightened again.

" Not wearing any underwear?" he teased.

Yami growled. " It's kind of hard to wear some with leather," he snapped, irritated at the lack of action. His skin turned hypersensitive, hungry for any touch from the brunette.

However, Seto's hands remained to themselves. " Are you offending an officer?" the CEO asked.

" Can't you be fired for molestation?" Yami retorted, wishing that his lover would just drop the act and molest him properly already. Seto chuckled.

" It's my word against yours," came the husky reply. One hand rested on Yami's chest and another wrapped around his haock.ock. Precum gathered at the tip as Seto squeezed expertly. " Am I really molesting you?" Seto's body was tight against Yami's and his hot breath caressed the smaller teen's ear.

Yami moaned and thrust his hips forward as Seto pinched a nipple roughly. " � Please," he whimpered, caught between grinding back against his lover or arching into his touch. " Seto�"

Seto forced himself away and ignored Yami's cry of protest. He could feel himself losing control as he held the Pharaoh that way, and he wanted to continue the game. He quickly took Yami's trembling hand still resting on the door and pulled him over to the foot of his bed. Seto then deftly pulled out a pair of handcuffs, locked them onto Yami's thin wrists, and used the other pair to connect the bound hands to the canopy beam. Yami had to tip-toe a bit to keep his balance.

" Seto!" he cried in shock, his exposed position turning him on further. " Gods� what are you doing to me?" His voice was submissive and lustful. The brunette behind him briefly closed his eyes to control his own raging desire. Yami always seemed to know the right things to say to make him rock hard.

" Spread your legs more," Seto commanded, running a hand along Yami's left inner thigh. The Pharaoh shivered and did so obediently, wishing he could push himself downward onto Seto's hand. He whimpered as the CEO then trailed his fingers up close to his balls, barely touching the tight globes.

" Just do it already!" the Spirit cried out in exasperation. A light sheen of sweat broke out over his tense skin, waiting for his lover to just attack him already and fuck him hard like that. However�

" You should be quiet, Yami," Seto simply replied, his breath suddenly so close to the smaller teen's ear. " Everything you say and do will be used� to my advantage." He let out a dark chuckle and Yami bit his lip. He knew exactly what that meant. Seto wasn't going to finish this any time soon, but instead draw it out for as long as possible.

Seto moved pulled away and Yami fought back a whimper, taking his advice. If the Pharaoh didn't crumble, then his lover would just give him what he wanted. However, if Seto found out that Yami was enjoying himself too much, then he'd make it so that Yami had to beg him for pleasure. He'd done it before�

" What should I do first, hm?" Seto asked aloud, but mainly to himself. He walked around Yami and climbed up on his bed, kneeling before the bound Spirit. He kissed him softly, requesting entrance into those pouty lips. Yami seemed to oblige reluctantly, but as soon as Seto had access to his hot cavern, he plunged in ruthlessly, holding the back of his neck to pull him closer. Yami moaned at the assault and couldn't help but respond, his anger flying out the window. Seto gave him no time to fight back as he quickly dominated him, reducing him to incoherent sighs. Seto then trailed his free hand to stroke his weeping cock, swirling his thumb around the slick head.

They broke for air and Seto leaped off the bed. He turned Yami around and fell to his knees again, this time on the floor. Yami couldn't contain the cry that left him as Seto quickly engulfed his arousal, sucking and licking the rigid member. He quickly brought the Pharaoh to his climax, pulling back so that he could catch all of the spurting semen. Seto then spat the pearly fluid out onto his fingers, standing up to meet his panting lover.

Yami fully opened his half-lidded eyes and held the azure gaze, flickering with the fires of passion. He hissed appreciatively when a slender finger entered him, thrusting in and out to stretch his t ent entrance. He wanted to tell Seto to skip all the foreplay, strip, and fuck him already. However, that would only delay their love-making even longer. Two more digits followed the first and he was soon crying out softly, internally pleading for Seto to continue.

" Ahh, Seto!" Yami moaned, his breath caught as his prostate was hit particularly roughly. His lover just smirked in return, hitting that spot again. Seto was close enough to lean on, and Yami did so, thrusting back against the fingers that laced fire along his nerves. His wrists were bruised from hanging and his rocking, but Yami barely felt it. The pain was dull compared to Seto's ministrations.

The brunette reached down to pump his cock and Yami suddenly came, a forced cry ripping from his throat as Seto continued to finger him. He gasped for air, his chest heaving even as his arms supported him. He watched with lidded eyes as Seto pulled away from him and undid the handcuffs connecting him to the beam. Yami fell onto the downy mattress in exhaustion, first to his knees before Seto, then onto all fours.

The CEO licked his semen coated fingers as he waited for Yami to catch his breath. The rest landed on his black slacks, and he trailed his finger along the blots, teasing himself as he dragged the finger over achiaching erection. Yami finally looked up at him, flushed and burning with desire. Seto bagen to unto his pants as the Pharaoh scooted closer on his knees. Once Seto's tall arousal was freed, Yami quickly swallowed the head, his passion getting the better of him.

The blue eyed teen hissed and grasped soft, spiky hair in pleasure, urging him to milk out his raging cock. Yami seemed to understand because he attacked the head with hard suctions as his bound hands squeezed the bare base with ease. Seto allowed himself this indulgence before pulling Yami away. They locked gazes.

" Seto�" Yami whispered pleadingly, his own arousal reawakening by the lustful azure eyes. " Please."

Seto shuddered as he stepped off the bed, his legs shaking as he did so. He went to his dresser and searched for a tie in the top drawer. " Close your eyes," he commanded huskily. The inferno within him dared to consume the last thin strands of self control, and he wanted nothing more than to take his lover. However, Yami had fantasies, and he had to fulfill this one.

Yami ed, ed, his breath hitching as Seto climbed up on the bed. The brunette fastened the blue tie to cover his eyes, he also unfastened the handcuffs and kissed the free wrists red with abuse. Yami licked his dry lips in anticipation.

" Seto--"

" Shush, love. Now, on your back."

Yami slowly leaned back and crawled to the head of the bed, resting against the plush pillows there. Seto spread his tanned legs and kneeled between them as he began to unbutton his shirt. The smaller teen's skin turned sensitive and alert, waiting for a caress or kiss from his lover. The brunette, however, took his time.

Seto tossed his shirt aside and licked at Yami's lean neck, nipping and suckling at the tender spots. Yami arched and moaned as slender haentwentwined with his own, bringing them to either side of his head. He whimpered at his submission.

" God, you're hot," Seto whispered at his ear, flicking out his tongue every now and then. " You're skin's going to burn me." He pushed himself down further upon the gasping the Pharaoh, and Yami groaned, his erection rubbing against his slacks almost angrily. " You look utterly fuckable right now."

" What's stopping you?" Yami demanded, slightly struggling. He knew what his lover was trying to do, and it was working like hell.

" �blind and on your back," Seto continued, thrusting his clothed lower half against the other's naked form. " Maybe I should put the cuffs back on you." Yami shook his head, and he smirked. " Are you sure?"

Yami nodded. " I want - you to hold me down - like this," he replied with difficulty, panting between his words. Seto momentarily released him and sat up to get his slacks off. Yami kept his hands on the pillow, offering his submission. When the brunette tossed the black garment away he resumed his position over Yami, spreading his tanned legs before applying lube over his solid erection. The Spirit bit his lip, trying to keep his dignity intact by not begging so early, but damn, was it hard.

Seto kissed Yami gently as he settled against him. Slim legs wrapped lovingly around the pale hips, bringing him closer and silently pleading. The CEO gently eased the tie from Yami's eyes and moved his hands to entwine with his lover's again. Yami blinked up, tears of frustration upon his thick lashes. Seto smirked in satisfaction and slowly eased himself through the smaller teen's entrance, deliberately taking his time to draw out their pleasure. Dark crimson clashed with indigo as they held gazes, emotions clear enough for both of them to read.

Once the brunette had penetrated all the way, he waited, panting to keep himself in check as Yami squirmed to adjust. However, the Pharaoh was trying to bring them closer together.

" Move," he begged quietly, clenching around Seto and making him moan. " Please."

Seto brought their hands above Yami's head and obeyed, withdrawing gradually before surprising Yami by thrusting in hard and fast, snapping his hips forward. A startled and wanton cry left the Spirit's throat exposed, and Seto began to feed upon the tanned flesh, nipping and marking.

He planned to draw out their love-making for as long as possible. When he felt that they were nearing their climax, he would pull back and slow down a little, keeping his rhythm of steady withdrawals and forceful thrusts back in. Yami was reduced to gasping and groaning, flushed with heat and arousal as he weakly asked for more.

" Ngh� gods, Seto!" Yami suddenly moaned, arching off the bed as his prostate was hit. " Fuck me, already!" His own hips broke Seto's rhythm, thrusting up in desperation. " Stop teasing!"

Seto pulled back and groaned as Yami shoved up onto him. " Is that what you think- I'm doing?" he ground out, fighting his urge to give in to his lover. " I thought--"

" To hell with thinking," Yami replied, wild passion burning in his eyes. " I need this�"

The CEO pasued and nodded, pulling out and releasing the panting Spirit. A feeling came over him, the demanding one that Yami wanted so badly. " Fine then. On your hands and knees, lover," Seto said firmly, watching with satisfaction and Yami shovered and complied. He loomed over his uke and taook his place back inside of him. Yami's reath hitched. " This better?"

The smaller teen didn't have a chance to reply as Seto began to fulfill his need, taking him like he had no self-control left. A slender hand raked down his side and stopped at his wet erection, pumping and squeezing expertly. Yami hung his head as he began to cry out at every thrust, strings of pleads leaving his ruby lips.

Seto found that he couldn't hold back anymore and screwed Yami savagely, making noises himself that he could no longer contain. What went on for about an hour ended aburptly then as Yami came, spilling his seed with the name of the one taking him ripping from his overused throat. The CEO came a second later, burying himself as he released a large load of cum. He withdrew and fell beside Yami before he collapsed on top of the trembling Pharaoh. Yami laid down and cuddled against Seto, almost immediately drifting off to sleep.

Seto leaned down to kiss his forehead and run a hand through the damp bangs. " Are you happy now?" he asked in good-natured sarcasm. Yami only moaned and held him closer.

" Mm hm," came the exhausted reply. Seto smiled softly and used a remote on his nightstand to turn off the lights before responding to Yami's embrace. Who would have known that playing a cop would be so interesting? He had to know other occupations with such � kinky� implications.

END

Wow! Heh, heh. I just thought of the whole cop thing when I saw the movie Bad Boys II again. Um, this has NO REFLECTION whatsoever on Police Officers, okay? It's just my imagination ( and other's, I'm sure). This was kind of my closing Challenge fic. Hope you liked it! The winner will be announced on the 30th! Thank you to all who entered and all who supported!

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