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Pockytime Confessions	By : Moonwing Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Het - Male/Female Views: 2287 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Title: Pockytime Confessions

Author: Moonwing

Beta: None

Genre: Comedy, Romance

Pairing(s): Seto/Original Character

Spoilers: none

Disclaimer: I don't own 'em. I'm just playing with them. Soon, that will be be as illegal as Napster, so I'm making to most of this power.

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Only one person knows his weakness. She had it staring him in the face when he knocked on her door. But she looked him in the eye as if she were completely innocent.

�Hello Seto,� she greeted him. �Something I can do for you?�

�Let me in,� the younger man growled.

�Ooo, someone�s feelin� kinky today.�

In seemingly one movement, Seto pushed her inside the studio apartment, closed the door, and had her pinned up against the inside wall. �I�ll take that,� he said, taking the strawberry pocky from her mouth and placing it in his own, savoring its goodness.

�Hey! That was mine!�

�You have more.�

�Cause you keep stealing it. And if you�re here, that can only me one thing.�

Seto took off his now purple trench coat and tossed it to the ground. He lay down on her unmade bed and looked up expectantly. �And you�re waiting for�?� he asked.

She didn�t need anymore prompting. She stood above her second cousin and pulled off his shoes. She unfastened his belt and pants and pulled then off with his boxers. Seto Kaiba lay before her half-naked, but still in smug glory.

Wetting her lips, she opened her mouth over his dick. Seto let a soft sound resonate in his throat contently, still sucking on his stolen pocky. After a minute, he asked, �Is that all you have in you?�

She looked up at him. �Of course not.�

�Prove it.�

She pulled off her sweatshirt to reveal nothing underneath.

�You knew I was coming, didn�t you?� the man asked.

�Contrary to popular belief, I do watch the news. With all that monster crap going on, I knew you�d have to relieve some stress.� With that, she took hold of her breasts and pumped Seto�s penis between then, still slick with saliva. The man moaned unabashedly. �Pants off,� he ordered her. She did so, and he reached to grab her around the waist, pulling her down to the bed and underneath him. He reached between her legs. �Shit, you�re so wet already,� he told her.

�An- Anticipation of you,� she replied. That was enough for him. He knelt in front of her and pulled her legs over his, so he was almost inside her. Unceremoniously, he pushed himself inside. She cried out, and that drove him further, pumping himself with all his might. �Ohhh! Setooo! I need- I need you so muuuch!!!� she yelled. He leaned over her and began sucking on her nipple. She was beyond rational thought. �Seto, I�m gonna- I�m gonna-�she screamed as she came.

�I�m not done with you yet, Kristen,� he informed her, continuing his pumping.

�Please, stop! Just for-�her senseless screaming commenced once more.

�You make too much noise,� he said, and took himself out of her, but only to stick himself in her mouth once more. He pumped as she sucked, and he could feel her vocalizations instead of hearing them. �Are you ready for it?� he asked. �Here it cooomes!� He came into her mouth, and she was unable to swallow it fast enough, so it splashed back up against him. �Kristen,� he said. �Look what happened. Clean me up.� Still coughing from him coming in her mouth, she licked his stomach and chest clean. �On all fours. Now,� he ordered her. Leaning on her elbows and knees, she looked behind her. �Excellent,� Seto said. He stroked himself a few times and without warning, shoved his dick into her asshole. Kristen screamed out in pain and pleasure. Seto only pumped himself faster and harder.

�Stop! Please, I beg you!� she cried out.

�Why? You know you love every second of this,� he growled. At that moment, he spotted his forgotten half-eaten pocky. He picked it up and commenced sucking it nonchalantly, finishing it only when he came inside her a second time. Kristen�s limbs gave out and she collapsed on the bed, panting hard.

Seto reached under the bed where he knew she hid her sweets. They sat in silence while the woman caught her breath and he satisfied his sweet tooth.

�Damn Seto,� Kristen finally said. �You take a little more outta me every time.�

�You�re getting old,� he stated, nonchalant.

�Watch it, buddy. I�ll kick you out this second.�

�Sorry, Mother.�

�I am /only/ 23.�

�And?�

�Is your appetite for sex and pocky satisfied, then?�

�Mmm, almost.�

�You�re gonna finish that entire box on me, aren�t you?�

�Probably.�

Kristen shook her head and smiled. �How�s Mokuba?�

�You should call him soon. He keeps asking when he�ll see you again.�

�I think I�ll call. I�d rather not bump into your boyfriend.�

�He. Is. Not. My. Boyfriend.�

�Yeah he is.�

�He�s just a stupid mutt.�

�Oh yeah, that�s why you dream about him.�

�I certainly do not!�

�Oh, do you know another Katsuya? Cus you were being quite vocal with him in your sleep the last time you were here.�

For once in his life, Seto was at a loss for words. He should have known only another Kaiba would be capable of that. Kristen smiled cheekily and took a pocky stick form the box. �I�m gonna shower. You welcome to join me.�

�I should. I hate having your saliva all over me.�

�It must be better than having yourself allover you. By the way, try not to drown me next time, huh?�

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Seto had been coming to his second cousin�s apartment for sanctuary for quite some time now. Only since his stepfather had died had it become about sex and pocky, whereas before it was just pocky. She had gotten him addicted to it.

Kristen kept mostly to herself. She was a writer, lived in New York, and stayed away from most of the others in her family, since she hated to see the pity in their eyes whenever they saw her. They seemed to think being born without a uterus was something to be pitied, not dealt with. She would have her family, someday. For now, she was her second cousin�s comfort zone, where he took out all his aggressions. And she was fine with that. There was no boyfriend to get jealous, and she got sex. A lot, since Seto was stressed a lot. The only bad thing was he could be around for a week or only an hour. It all depended on his mood and stress level.

Occasionally, they didn�t even have sex. Seto would just barge in, vent, and leave. Kristen was used to this as well. But Seto didn�t have a key. That was too risky. She usually left the door unlocked for him, but if the door was locked, the door was locked. Only rarely was she not even there, and she could hear him knocking a mile away anyway.

Of course, Mokuba didn�t know about their arrangement. No one knew, just them. And it needed to stay that way, for both their sakes.

Seto let Kristen shower alone. But as soon as she was out, he had her pinned to her own bed once more. �You get a bad phone call or something?� she asked.

�Yup,� he replied. �And since I have you right here, I�m gonna clear my head.� �Which head are you clearing?�

With a growl, he slammed himself into her, barely aroused. She still cried out from surprise. As he hardened, she felt fuller and fuller.

�Ahh! Seto!! Ah!! It hurts!!�

�Good,� he replied. �It should.� And with that comment, he fucked her even harder.

Kristen decided it was time to fight back. Seto wasn�t as rough as he used to be, and that was the way she liked it. She reached up and pulled hard on both his nipples. Seto yelled. �You�re asking for it,� he warned.

�Asking for what, exactly?�

Seto stopped his pumping short. He looked around, and saw a pair of nylons near then on the floor. He reached down for them and tied his partner�s hands to the headboard. �I�ll be back shortly,� he told her.

�Huh?�

Giving no answer, he got up and walked over to where he had thrown his trench coat. He pulled out something small from a pocket and sauntered back over to her. He held his hand out in front of her confused face. Then he opened it to reveal two clothespins. �Aww, hell no---� she began to say, but was cut off by a sock that had been shoved into her mouth. Kristen looked mighty panicky.

�/This/ is what you were asking for,� her cousin said sweetly. Taking a clothespin in hand, he closed each one over a hard nipple. Had Kristen�s vocals not been muffled, they would have been heard back in KaibaCorp. Her eyes began tearing instantly, but Seto showed no concern. Instead, he repositioned himself over her and continued what he had been doing. Only after the came did he relieve Kristen of her situation.

"Asshole," were the first words to leave her mouth when he remove the makeshift gag. Seto clothed himself.

"See ya later, cous," he said, and left the apartment a less-stressed out man.

"Bah," Kristen said. She got dressed and dialed Mokuba.
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