• 1-Nirvana

Nero: Yaay!
I finally wrote a lemon!

Obelisk: Yay! There’s a RA!

Ra: T_T Duh! I’m right here!

Osirus: Just let Nero finish it
up! She spent two days writing this staying up until ungodly hours of the day…er
evening…WHATEVER! Go for it!

Nero: ^_^ ‘tay!
*grooves to Hotel*

Disclaimer: I don't own Yu-Gi-Oh, or Kashii Bukasha. She belongs to Buka 2K mah
good friend. I own Kusanagi Rezi, Dachi, Neri, Kaori, and Asoja, and I own the
used screen names MorbidDesire1025 and MidoriChan917. Don't use those
characters without permission. I don’t own AOL Instant Messenger either, so don’t
sue!

Summary: Seto/Rezi;  - Seto's had yet another stressful day at Kaiba Corporation and it's
meant sleepless nights for him, but Insomnia becomes a thing of the past after
a little persuasion.

Comments: It was fun
writing this, and it was also just a shit kicker. Changing the fonts and colors
to make it look like an AIM conversation was the tiring part. Don’t ask why I
do half the things I do. I was bored and I wanted to write a lemon. If you want
to see the original colors, then just check it out on my website. That’s what
makes the chatting authentic if you asked me. No, I didn’t talk to another
person, that was all me…O.o Does that make me…odd? Anyways, I hope you enjoy
the lemon and leave a review. I’m taking requests for lemons as well. After I
post the second story, you’re free to ask. I’ll talk to you about the rules if
you IM me on AIM; I’m under NeroWolfe2004, and AOL I’m the user
PrsmatcButtrfly4 or DuerisutoNero04. Please don’t expect it right off the bat,
I like to take my time. Just talk to me about what you want, as long as you let
me explain first. I realize that the summary doesn’t fit with the lemon in my
opinion…but meh. Anyways, enough of my commenting! READ AND ENJOY! WOOT!

Nirvana:


Insomnia

     It was another long, tiresome day for Kaiba Seto and
he actually decided to walk down the block toward the limo. He had fired more
than 5 people today due to their severe incompetence, and didn't want to deal
with Kaiba Corporation right now. The CEO was tense, pissed off, and in a
slight depression. He craved absolute release; he'd wanted it for days on end,
and he couldn't sleep because of it. He hadn't meant to scare his brother with
his case of insomnia, but he couldn't get to sleep.

     Reaching the limo, his driver stood by the passenger
door, and gave a slight bow. Seto barely acknowledged it as he stepped inside
the car. He glanced at his watch, already knowing that Mokuba's baby sitter
should have tucked him and probably would have dialed a cab to get home. At
least he sought no reason to fire her, since she stayed out of his way…

     When he needed her to.

     Seto didn't even bother opening his laptop. He leaned
back against the seat; he felt really comfortable on the leather seating this
time, as opposed to not sitting back, but looking through that laptop. It was
true that he desired sleep, but it seemed out of reach at the moment. He wasn't
letting his insomnia get to him, he didn't care because he found that it helped
him finish facts and figures before their due dates.

     Seto's azure eyes opened again, as he looked at the
water droplets that had fallen on his window. It was already drizzling now; he
hadn't paid any attention to the gray clouds or the weather. His mind was
constantly wandering onto random things before he realized that his insomnia
was scaring his brother. He let out a quiet sigh, closing his eyes momentarily.
Still, no sleep claimed him, and he could still hear the rain falling against
the window; it must've picked up already. He had to hang tight, he would be
home soon.

~*~

     "I didn't realize how late it was!" Kusanagi
Rezi started, looking at her watch. "Mokuba, I should've tucked you in a
half hour ago!"

     Kaiba Mokuba's gray eyes looked up at his baby sitter,
as he put away his books. "It's not your fault really," he started.
"Nii-sama wants to make sure that all my homework is done, and you and I
didn't know it would take this long." He watched Rezi start to panic a
considerable amount before she ushered him up to bed.

     "Rezi?" Mokuba
asked, looking at her from under his covers.

     "What is it?" Rezi asked, turning around
completely, pushing Mokuba's computer chair in.

     "What's Imsomnima?"
Mokuba asked, and glared at nothing in particular; he STILL hadn't mastered how
to say that word.

     "You mean INsomnia?" Rezi replied, raising an eyebrow, stifling a
snicker. Mokuba glared at her for a moment before letting it soften. His raven
hair rested against his back this time, as he started at the covers.

     "Yeah..." he finally started. “What is
it?"

     "It's the lack of getting sleep." Rezi
started quickly, hearing Seto's keys in the door. "Now YOU go to sleep, your brother's home,
and I don't want to get in trouble, or fired."

     Mokuba nodded, turning over, trying his best to go to
sleep, the thought of his elder brother always awake on his mind. It scared
him; was he sick? Dying? Hiding a secret from him? So many possibilities and
Mokuba didn't like them.

     Rezi closed Mokuba's door softly and turned to go down
the stairs to retrieve her bag, when Seto standing at the top of the stairs
made her jump back a little bit, her heart beating out of her chest wildly. She
bit her bottom lip momentarily, and looked for something to say trying to get
over her slight fear.


sp;&sp;    "Ah...Kaiba-sama...." she managed to say.

     "You're still here." was the simple, blunt
reply. "Why?"

     "After I put Mokuba in his bath, I got carried
away when I was helping him with his homework. I realize that I should have
left a half hour ago, and I'm sor-"

     "Save it. Don't let it happen again." Seto
cut her off, walking past her. "It's too late for you to go home, so
you're staying in the guest room. It's right down the hall around the corner to
your left." he finished, saying that as more of a demand than an offer.
Rezi couldn't object to that, so she settled for what she was given.
Thankfully, tomorrow was Saturday, so she can just say that she was out with
Dachi or Neri at some party and ended up crashing at one of their houses.

     Rezi headed down the hallway toward the guest room she
was assigned to. She grabbed her bags as she passed by the living room, opening
the door to a very cold room. She shivered involuntarily as she walked inside,
closing the door slightly, allowing some traces of heat to enter the room. She
luckily had a change of clothes in her bag, since she was supposed to head over
to Dachi's house after she came from babysitting Mokuba, but it looked like
Seto wasn't gonna let that happen. She didn't bother to ask him why he was
doing the things he was doing, she just kept shut and listened. Seto may have
been a pain in the ass half the time, but he was a pain in the ass that gave
her good pay.

         Rezi lied against the bed,
pulling out her laptop from her back pack. She quickly signed onto AIM,
thankful that there was a phone jack in the wall so she could hook up for a
while. Her internet loaded quickly as did her Instant Messenger, and Dachi,
Neri, Kaori, and Asoja's names had popped up. They were all signed on. Rezi let
out a quiet laugh so she wouldn't disturb Mokuba, or Seto, who was doing God
knows what; Dachi had changed her icon to a little Otogi one and it kept
blinking 'Sexy Bitch' then showing Otogi's face. Rezi remained tight with her
little Blue-Eyes White Dragon icon, and she kept away from Seto who would
question her...maybe. Lately, she hadn't been able to escape this one person
online, not that she wanted to.

         Rezi wasn't into the whole
'Love on the internet' phase like Neri and Asoja were; they were in love with
guys they didn't even know, and Dachi was in a cyber mode with Otogi who always
seemed to be online. They cybered
in a chat room one time while Rezi, Kaori, and Asoja snuck in little comments.
Rezi was fine with Dachi and Otogi, because they knew each other, but she was
weary with the other two. Back to her current situation at hand, her little
'friend who seemed to like her' (That's what Rezi called this person) was
online. Rezi smiled to herself; she always enjoyed talking to per person,
because they joked around; more of her joking with him, and him typing in
rather... pleasing replies that made Rezi want to meet this person.

         Just then, the IM box popped
up.

Would
you like to accept the Instant Message from:

"MorbidDesire1025"?

Yes or No

Rezi automatically
clicked the 'Yes' box. She smiled as the message popped open.

MorbidDesire1025: Why, Good Evening Beautiful...

MidoriChan917: Evening. I trust you've overcome your case of insomnia, love?

MorbidDesire1025:  Sadly, no. You want to cure my
insomnia?

MidoriChan917: *makes face* Why haven't you been getting any sleep. Sleep is
necessary to carry on. Don't come whining to me when you're unable to fall
asleep at all.

MorbidDesire1025:  Onto much more important things.  How's your love life?
Anyone you want fucked you yet?

MidoriChan917:  No, what are you
getting at, hmmm? You want that space? I trust you're truly something else, but
I can't give it to someone I haven't met or known.

MorbidDesire1025:  ...Really. But haven't you once thought about who
I am? I'm sure it's crossed your mind a few times, no?

MidoriChan917: Maybe it has...Hopefully you're as sexy as you make yourself
out to be when you talk to me. Or maybe I'm picturing you as someone else.

MorbidDesire1025: Don't make me feign
a hurt look, love. I've been daydreaming about you. In my lack of sleep, I
can't seem to stop thinking about talking to you. You seem like the only one to
feed my insomnia, and I like it...

MidoriChan917: Oh God, I didn't
mean to help keep you awake. I should stop signing on so late most of the
time...

MorbidDesire1025: No, no. I like it when you do that. It's remotely close to you with me
in the flesh...God, I want to touch you so badly... You tease me just by
talking to me, Midori.

MidoriChan917: ...Really. Then maybe I should continue talking to you...Then
again, it's your mind really...I can't control what you think.

MorbidDesire1025:         
Rezi waited about 5 minutes for another
response. In all that waiting time, she was thinking about the person she was
talking to. She really enjoyed it, and she felt herself falling. He felt so
familiar to her, but she couldn't put her finger on it. She had no problem
calling him 'love' and didn't object to him calling her 'Midori', since she
wouldn't give him her real name. She knew her limits.

MidoriChan917:  You there, love?

MorbidDesire1025: I'm here, I was just day dreaming for a moment.

MidoriChan917: I'm tempted to ask; what was it about?

MorbidDesire1025:  I'm glad you asked. It was about you of course. I had you
pinned underneath me, sparing no mercy on you what so ever...I was the only one
to fulfill all of your desires and my own. You were on my bed, aching for me,
whimpering pitifully as I stared down at you...And I enjoyed watching you beg
for me, doing everything I told you to do.

MidoriChan917:  please stop...

MorbidDesire1025:  Why should I, Midori? Hmmm? You
wouldn't happen to be getting turned on by it, would you? Can you imagine it,
Midori? I know you can...You want me, don't you?

MidoriChan917:  I...

MorbidDesire1025:  You want me inside of you don't you? Better yet, you want me
to rub you in all the right ways don't you? You want to scream my name, and be
tormented completely, wanting to be ripped away from an orgasm that's so close.
You want to run your nails down my back, pleasing the both of us...

MidoriChan917: N-no! I don't!

        
Rezi was definitely turned on, and she was
trying to deny it. But that was difficult, considering that her underwear
were getting damp from already being excited too much, and a feeling of want
rushed over her. The room was still cold, but Rezi felt like sas sas spending
the summer in a humid, hot Mexico, and she started to unbutton the buttons to
her school blouse; she hadn't changed into her pajamas like she was supposed
to, she was sidetracked by signing on.

MorbidDesire1025: Tell me you want me Midori!

MidoriChan917:  ...I want you...

MorbidDesire1025:  Again. Say it Again Midori,MorbidDesire1025:  Oh I'll take you alright...You're all mine...

MorbidDesire1025 has signed
off.



         Rezi stared at the screen in disbelief;
she had never been able to say that, much less even submit. Morbid's played
these games with her before, but tonight was completely different. She was panting
heavily, but quietly, and she was a bit miffed at him signing off so suddenly.
Then again, he might have made her masturbate right there on the bed, but she
was in someone else's house, so she would had to hold back, or try to hide it.
She bit on her bottom lip lightly, taking off her blouse and pushing it to the
floor, followed by undoing her skirt. She sat there on her knees, down to just
her thigh highs and her black underclothes.

         She whimpered at the thought
of Morbid and his little fantasy, and it turned her on even more. She was
craving release this time and her breathing was already shaky. The cold air in
the room had started to come back, and it was like it was trying to bring her
back, and calm the hell down.

         Just then, he bedroom door flung
open, and Rezi's head snapped up. She quickly shut the laptop, scrambling to
put it on the table. Her hands reached for something to cover up with, when she
noted Seto was standing there, his azure eyes targeting her. Rezi felt like a
deer in headlights for a moment. Here she was, about to please herself and Seto
comes barging in, without even knocking. Yeah it was his house, but c'mon,
where were the manners in all of this?

         Seto was panting heavily, and
Rezi easily noticed the arousal in his pants, and she was wondering what he was
doing upstairs in his room. She had no business, asking, but she was curious,
and curiosity was natural... even if it killed the cat. Rezi fell back against
her bed for a moment before Seto damn near yanked her up, crushing his lips
against hers, giving little time to react to it, but she did finally. Seto
pushed her onto the mattress with him taking the top position. He kissed her
again a little less rough than before, but it still had that edge to it.

         Rezi's head was spinning,
caught in a whirlwind of emotions among other things. She looked up at Seto,
confused.

         "What are you-" she
started.

         "No talking. Just submit.
You said you wanted me, and I want you, no further discussion unless I say
so." Seto cut her off, running his tongue along her earlobe before taking
it into his mouth and nibbling on it gently, prying her legs apart, putting his
knee in between her legs to keep her from closing thf shf she decided to.

         Rezi shivered, moaning aloud
before it clicked in her head. "Oh fuck...you're Morbid Desire?!" she finally choked out, but was cut
off by Seto baring his teeth and biting her neck, drawing a bit of blood.

         "Didn't I say no
talking?!" he started, licking up the blood, enjoying the irony taste
almost. "Submit. You want me, you said so yourself. Now say it again!"
he demanded, tearing the straps to her bra, exposing her chest.

         Rezi cried out this time, more
out of surprise, and she was still reeling from the fact that it was Seto all
this time who was fucking with her on the internet, turning her on half the
time and then leaving abruptly afterward, forcing her to please herself late at
night, her small moans reaching her ears. She was whipped away from the shock
when Seto took one of her erect nipples into his mouth, rolling his tongue
around it slowly before gently nipping at it, causing her to moan. His thumb
toyed around with the other nipple to give it some attention. She moaned aloud,
biting on her lip.

        “Dammit, say it!” Seto demanded
again, glaring into her green orbs. "Tell me you want me! Don't deny it
now!"

         Rezi was unable to tear her
eyes away from his own, and she felt his lips kissing along her hips
semi-roughly, his hands traveling along her outer thighs slowly, stroking the
flesh tenderly; Seto was waiting for her answer.

         "I want you...." she
breathed, feeling his hands just stroke her inner thighs, and she let out
another loud moan. “Oh God I want you!”

         Seto smirked, holding her
wrists together with one of his hands, as the other slowly started to stroke
her sex, his middle and index finger slowly alternating turns in rubbing one
desired spot. He smirked again, watching her squirm about with each rub against
the sensitive nerve, which was solely made to provide her nothing but pleasure.

         "Seto!"
Rezi moaned aloud, gasping in pleasure already craving more, bucking her hips
against the rubbing of his fingers, wanting them to hit a different spot this
time around.

         "What? What do you
want?" Seto cooed into her ear, continuing to stroke the sensitive nerve,
feeling her body jerk and writhe in sheer pleasure against his own, arousing
him even more. Pretty soon he wanted his own release, but he wanted to fuck
with her first. He wanted her to submit to him in foreplay and the main event.
He liked hearing the pleasure and pleading in her voice. Seto enjoyed making
someone as strong as Rezi submit to him; it only turned him on even more.

         "Inside...inside!"
Rezi pleaded again breathlessly, bucking her hips once more. Seto smirked at
her again continuing his torment, watching her body convulse and shiver, even
spasm slightly out of the pleasure he was inflicting on her.

         "So close..." Rezi
breathed again, closing her eyes halfway.

         "You are, are you?"
Seto whispered into her ear, his body against hers, knee still in between her
legs, but his fingers continued their torment. He nipped at her earlobe, sucked
on the bite mark he made, having made it a cross between a hickey and a
slightly bleeding mark, her loud moans reaching his ears. His fingers stopped
completely, and Rezi whimpered pitifully.

         "Please don't..."
Rezi spoke to the chocolate haired duelist who smirked, stroking her inner
thighs, her essence on his fingers.

         "Don't what?" Seto
asked in reply. "Don't stop pleasing you? That's what you want, right
Midori?"

         Rezi nodded vigorously, her
hands clenching the mattress tightly. Seto smirked, kissing on her collarbone
this time. "Don't stop pleasing me Seto...please don't...I want
this..." Rezi moaned again.

         "I know you do
Midori..." Seto replied, running his tongue across her kiss bruised lips, and
then nibbling on her bottom lip for a moment. "But I like teasing you...I
like making you submit to me so much." he finally finished against her
lips before kissing her completely.

         Rezi accepted the kiss all too
willingly, parting her teeth so Seto could have access to her mouth completely.
Their tongues entwined with one another’s, as Seto
pushed two fingers inside Rezi halfway, making her moan into the kiss as best
she could.

         Rezi desperately wanted him to
go in all the way, but he was teasing her so badly, and she didn't know how
much she could take; she wanted release badly, and Seto wasn't giving it to
her. It wasn't disappointing, but still...Seto simply moved his fingers in a
scissor motion halfway inside of her. He was aching for his arousal to take the
place of his fingers. Sure, he could have done it any time he wished, but like
he's said before, he liked making her beg and submit to him. He was always the
dominant one.

         Rezi let out a moan, pushing
downward, taking in more of his fingers, making Seto growl at her, pulling his
fingers back out of her.

         "No...Don’t do
that...please..." Rezi gasped again, almost whining like a child who
wanted its toy back.

         "Then you sit tight and
don't be so fast. I'm in control, remember that." Seto replied, putting on
of her legs on his shoulders, inserting his fingers back inside of her, this
time pushing inside completely, and he heard her moan again, and he figured it
was a moan of relief. Slowly he started to pump his fingers in and out of her
slowly, his middle finger constantly ramming into her g-spot and it made Rezi
gasp and moan loudly, sending shivers through out her entire body.

         "Oh God
Seto!"

         Seto smirked at that response,
moving at a much faster pace, and Rezi saw stars, close to screaming, but even
that would wake Mokuba, despite the door being closed completely.

         "Tell me you're
close..." Seto spoke to her, his fingers moving even faster.

         "I am! Please don't
stop!" Rezi gasped out, arching her back as best she could, despite
being in that odd position. With a few more thrusts of his fingers, and Rezi
bucking her hips in time with them, she orgasmned semi-violently, crying out Seto's
name loudly, her back arched sharply, the sheen of sweat on her skin visible in
the moonlight that spilled into the room. A blush covered her cheeks and nose,
and Seto moved her leg from off his shoulder and his fingers from her opening,
cleaning them off.

         Seto looked down at Rezi,
stroking her cheek softly with his thumb, leaning down to kiss her. When their
lips met, Seto was damn near ripping off his own clothes in attempts to satisfy
his own need to be inside of her. His fingers had the fun, now it was time for
him to enjoy this even more than he expected to. But then he realizne
ne
problem: Seto left the bottle of passion fruit lubricant in his dresser
upstairs, and let's face it; he was too damned horny to go on a trip upstairs.

         "Fuck." he stated
simply. Rezi looked at him. "What?"

         "Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck
fuck FUCK!" Seto screamed the last one, obviously pissed.

         Rezi frowned. "I'm sorry
Seto...did I do something-"

         Seto cut her off with a quick kiss
before he put a finger to her lips. "No Midori...you didn't do anything
wrong. I left the bottle of lube upstairs. I can take you dry and it'll hurt
like heplusplus I could get you pregnant...or I can make the trip
upstairs." he started.

         "...I trust you..."
Rezi started, leaving soft kisses on his chest, making the blue eyed duelist
moan at the sensation for a moment. His arousal was throbbing at this point and
now his mind was like. 'Forget the lubricant; just fuck the hell out
of her! You've wanted this release since you talked to her!'

         "But since you're
lazy," Rezi started up again, she moved away from Seto, who objected to
that movement, and he grasped her hips tightly, ready to take her in any
position, be it missionary or from the behind.

         "Don't you dare
move...I'm too horny to make the trip." Seto
growled in her ear, nipping at her earlobe. Rezi shivered at his arousal on the
back of her thighs and the nipping at her earlobe, but she reached into her
bag, pulling something out; a Strawberries n' Cream flavored lubricant. Seto's
eyes fell upon it, and he snatched it from her, deciding to comment about the
lube being in her bag after they finished their little task at hand.

     Seto flipped Rezi onto her back, pushing her legs
apart having coated his membith ith the slightly cold substance. Rezi got a
little tense for a moment, but the look from Seto told her to relax or it would
hurt more than he planned it to. Seto kissed her softly for a moment, easing
himself inside little by little. Rezi clenched the sheets, letting out a moan
into the kiss, and Seto tried taking her mind off the pain as he started a slow
pace inside of her, kissing along her neck.

     The pain was damn near excruciating in Rezi's eyes.
She shivered from the feel of his lips on her neck, and the pain eventually
subsided and she found herself moaning Seto's name softly, but then it got
louder as he picked up the pace, moving rougher inside of her. Seto moaned into
the crook of her neck; she felt amazing around him, like he knew she would.
Countless daydreams made him crave more, and keeping his identity secret for
every time he talked to her on AIM was almost heart wrenching, but it wasn't
that serious to him now.

     He got to tell her his desires, and the one time he
did, it triggered something inside of her, and brought her to him ready and
willing without hesitation on neither part. Seto's tongue traced down the front
of her neck, and moaning reached his ears. He smirked inwardly, while he let out
another moan, growling in pleasure and kissing along her shoulders roughly,
eventually leaving some bite marks and a large love
mark as well.

     "Seto!" Rezi cried
out again, running her nails down his back as her legs hooked around his waist
loosely, pushing him further inside of her, all the way to the hilt, and Rezi
felt like she was going to explode and die happy. She was so close to a climax
now, almost anything could trigger it.

     "So...close..." she breathed out finally as
Seto kissed her again, moving inside of her rougher than before, and that tore
the last straw Rezi had, and it made Seto reach his peak too, damn near
screaming.

     "Oh Gods Kusanagi!"

     Rezi was panting heavily, as was Seto and neither of
them bothered toe foe for a moment. Rezi opened her laptop, since there was no
clock in the room. Her clock read 4:57 am, and she grimaced for a moment.

     "It's almost five...doyou you have work at
7?" she started. Seto looked at the clock, before closing the laptop and
kissing her neck a few times before pulling out of her and lying next to her;
the air was still hot from their lovemaking but in a few minutes it was cool
again and Seto pulled the blankets up over them.

     "Thank you." Seto murmured,
letting out the first yawn he did in days.

     "For?" Rezi
replied.

     "Curing my insomnia..." Seto started.
"Now I know what to do when I can't sleep, or I'm stressed..."

     Rezi just turned over, only to have Seto wrap his arms
around her waist, pulling her close against him. Seto finally cured his
insomnia and even managed to find a toy to play with.

     But this toy he loved dearly, and wasn't planning on
breaking her anytime soon.

     Sweet, sweet Nirvana.

~*~Owaru~*~

-(c) Nero