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And They Call it The Devil's Music	By : CountessErzsebet Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 2876 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Summary: It’s hot. Just read the story. It’s hot

Author: Serenity Miral
Rated: NC-17
Pairing: Seto/Yami
Disclaimer: I do not own it. Too bad.

And They Call It Music of The Devil

This is it
It’s time for you to
go to the wire
You will hit
Cuz you got the burnin
desire

He had just come home from Kaiba Corp. He was exhausted. All
day he had to deal with idiot investors, wheedling lawyers and incompetent
clerks. He was cranky and hungry and not in the mood to be trifled with. He
walked though the immaculate hallways and upstairs to the master suite he
shared with his lover of five years, Yami.

It was his intention to collapse on his bed, and fall into
an uninterrupted slumber filled with naughty dreams of his lover who had been
gone for over a week, on a camping trip with Yuugi. He opened the door with a
jaw-cracking yawn, and was startled and surprised into wakefulness. Yami was
home. And he was completely unaware that Seto had come in because if he had
been, he would have stopped his movements.

The stereo blared in the background. Prince was Yami’s music
of choice and he was currently shaking his beautiful ass (beautiful half naked
ass) to the song Cream.

It’s your time
You got the horn so
why don’t you blow it
You are fine
You’re filthy cute and
baby you know it

Seto could feel his exhaustion fade away into pure
unadulterated lust. He dropped his suitcase silently and quietly padded to a
shadowed corner of the room to take a seat in his armchair. His blue eyes took
in Yami’s beautiful caramel skin, slightly flushed and damp from an earlier
shower. His wild multicolored hair was even wilder than normal and droplets of
water fell onto his skin as he danced.

Cream
Get on top
Cream
You will cop
Cream
Don’t you stop
Cream
Sh-boogie bop

Yami danced in pure bliss, he graceful limbs moving
sensuously to the risqué music. He reached out for the bedpost and used it to
twirl around like a stripper. He sang along to the song and ran his hands up
and down his body, moaning and groaning to the song. He still hadn’t noticed that Seto was in the
room. He bent over and bounced his ass in the air, causing Seto to swallow
nervously and loosen his tie which felt like a noose wrapped around his neck.

You’re so good
Baby there ain’t
nobody better (ain’t nobody better)
So you should
Never ever go by the
letter (never ever)
You’re so cool (cool)
Everything you do is
success
Make the rules (rules)
Then break them all
cuz you are the best

Yes you are

Seto could feel the temperature rising. He longed to walk
over and toss Yami onto the bed and have his horribly wicked way with him. He
felt his erection grow against his pants and he silently groaned. Every move
Yami made seemed to make it grow harder and harder. He watched in exquisite
agony as Yami threw his head back in ecstasy and ran his fingers down his
chest, slowing around his brown nipples. He toyed with them, using his fingers
to flick them about and moaning as he did so.

Seto almost came right then and there.

Cream
Get on top
Cream
You will cop
Cream
Don’t you stop
Cream
Sh-boogie bop

Yami climbed on the enormous bed and rolled around, touching
himself as he did so. Seto could see Yami’s arousal pressing against his black boy
shorts. He smiled to himself. At least he wasn’t suffering alone. This was a side
of Yami he had never seen before.

He was enjoying watching his lover work himself up into such
a state. There was something completely intimate and almost holy about watching
your lover reveal himself in such a manner.

Seto smirked again. He always was a voyeur at heart.

Look up in the air,
it’s your guitar

Do your dance
Why should you wait
any longer
Take a chance
It could only make you
stronger
It’s your time (it’s
your time)
You got the horn so
why don’t you blow it (go on and blow it)
You’re so fine (you’re
so fine)
You’re filthy cute and
baby you know it

He watched Yami work pull down his boy shorts slowly. His
hand wandered down his abdomen and his belly button. He tickled himself
slightly and drew his hand lower until he was grasping his erection. He pulled
on it slowly, working himself into a gradual frenzy. He would bring himself to
the brink and then slow down, teasing himself. He brought two fingers to his
mouth and began to suck on them. Seto realized what he was about to do and felt
his erection jump in his pants. He watched Yami, silently begging him not to do
what he thought he was about to do.

Yami pulled his dripping wet fingers from his mouth and
placed them between his splayed legs, gently entering his tight ass. He shut
his crimson eyes tightly and moaned, slowly fucking himself with his fingers
while pulling on his erection. He cried out every time his pressed against his
prostate, leaving Seto behind to watch in an aroused mess.

Seto decided he had enough of playing the voyeur. He
silently walked over to the bed and stared at his lover. He lust-covered blue
eyes took in Yami’s writhing, sweaty form. He tore
his hand away from his cock to stroke his nipples once more and it was then
Seto made his move. He wrapped his mouth around Yami’s pulsing cock and sucked
hard.

Yami’s eyes jumped open and he screamed as he came suddenly.

“GODS! SETO!” he screamed. Seto smirked around Yami’s cock
drank every drop of his release. He reached up his fingers for Yami to suck on.
He took them in gratefully and sucked while he rode out his orgasm. When Seto
was satisfied they were wet enough, he pulled them from his mouth and replaced
Yami’s fingers with his own.

“Come on you little slut. I know you want to come again,”
Seto said, removing his mouth from Yami’s spent cock. Yami was too far gone to
argue. His crimson eyes were glassy and his body still shook from his previous
orgasm.

“Fine, if you want to play it that way,” Seto pulled his
fingers from Yami and quickly undressed himself. Yami watched limply, his body
craving for more. When he was completely naked, he brought his body over Yami’s
and kneeled over his face, his throbbing erection in front of Yami’s mouth.

“You know what to do,” he offered. Yami accepted his gift
eagerly, sucking on Seto’s cock like his life depended on it. Seto threw his
head back, thanking the gods for Yami’s mouth. “Gods baby! You were born to do
this!” He thrust into Yami’s mouth, feeling his release imminent. Just as he
was about to come, he pulled out his willing mouth and pulled Yami on top of
him, thrusting into his pliant body at the same moment.

Yami screamed in dual pain and pleasure. He wrapped his arms
around Seto and rode him hard.

“That’s right baby, ride me like the slut you are.”

Yami’s head tossed about in ecstasy. He called out to every
god he knew in both Egyptian and Japanese.

“Fuck! Seto! I’m coming! I’m coming! I’m coming!” His ass
tightened around Seto’s cock and he released his pearly essence on Seto’s
chest. Seto grunted and thrust three more times, coming deeply into Yami’s ass.
He fell back against the bed with Yami wrapped around him. After a few moments
to catch their breath, Seto looked down to speak to his lover.

“What did I tell you about listening to Prince?” Seto
admonished. Yami had the good graces to look chastened.

“That I shouldn’t listen to him without you because it makes
me behave like a dirty wanton slut?” he replied.

“Exactly, and because you refused to follow my directions,
I’m afraid I’ll have to punish you.” He wagged his finger in warning. Yami’s
eyes filled with light and glee.

“I’m sorry Seto,” he said.

“I don’t believe you,” he replied and he pushed his lover
into a new position and proceeded to make his point across.

Seto punished him all night long. And Yami enjoyed every bit
of it.

Cream
Get on top
Cream
You will cop
Cream
Don’t you stop
Cream
Sh-boogie bop.

Cream- by the almighty Prince
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