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Xiaolang’s Ying Fa: Hello, all. This is a fic that I
wrote during my freshmen year at school. This was also co-written with Shine
and Sakari, my two anime lovin’ friends. ^^. This is our first Jou-seme
Seto-uke fic, so if it’s a little odd, that’s just us trying to work out the
bugs, ^-^. Thanks, and remember to review!
Pairing: Joukai (Jounouchi/Seto)
Rating: R
Summery: Jounouchi comes up with a wicked idea…so,
what does Kaiba have to do with it?
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“Are you sure you want to go through with it?” A
tall brunet questioned.
“Sure I’m sure.” The blond assured.
“I dunno…doesn’t it seem a bit risky, Jounouchi?”
“Stop being such a chicken, Honda! I want this, so I’m
gonna take it. By force if I have to.” The blond smirked.
“Don’t you think you’ll get hurt?”
“Not if my plan goes accordingly.”
“But Jounouchi! He’s stronger than you! Every time
you two fight, he always has you pinned! Always!”
“Don’t worry.” Jounouchi said, chuckling. “I saw him
staring at me throughout the week. Plus, I caught his eye at least twice-and
believe me, what I saw was not hate.”
“Are you sure you’re not just seeing what you want
to see? Jounouchi, look man, I’ve known you forever…Are you sure you’re not
just frustrated you cant have him?”
“Honda, its not that! Believe me. I know what I saw.”
“Yeah, you also said you saw Utada Hikaru in your
bedroom before.”
“I was drunk!”
“You still say you saw her.”
“That was a long time ago. Okay? Believe me. By the
end of the week, I’ll have fucked that bastard CEO senseless.”
“Has anyone ever told you you’re a horny dog?”
“Not yet, but I’m sure he will.” Jounouchi said, laughing. Honda joined him, patting the
blond on his shoulder.
“Just remember not to get caught up in that lust of
your. I know how much you love that
bastard’s body.” Honda mumbled, rolling his eyes. Jounouchi tinged pink and
looked a bit sheepish.
“Yeah man, I can’t wait to do this…”
“Well, I think you deserve it after all the work you
put into it.” Honda murmured. “After he finds out how much work you’ve done and
how complex it is…I don’t think he’ll ever call you koinu-baka ever again.”
“Man, I’m gettin’ off just thinkin’ about it.”
“Where are you planning on doing it-ya know, just so
I don’t ever go in there again…”
“Mizuki-sensei’s lecture room.”
“Echo…nice effect, you are smart, Jounouchi.”
“Oh yeah, its my dream to hear his pretty voice
calling out for me in an echoing room.”
“How long have you been planning this?” Honda asked
skeptically.
“About five months.” Jounouchi answered, grinning.
“What day are you planning on?”
“Monday. That way, he’ll see me throughout the week.
Damn. I wonder what his face’ll look like afterwards…Oh, what a pleasure this will be…” Jounouchi said,
an evil grin spreading across his face.
“Are you sure this will work?” Honda asked the
blond.
“Stop worrying…its foolproof.” Jounouchi assured
him.
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Jounouchi woke up Monday morning devoid of the usual
groaning then rolling out of bed with deliberate slowness. He sprang to his
feet, today was the day he’d been waiting for. He showered and dressed in the
clothes he had laid out yesterday, and pulled a brush through his long unruly
blond hair. The plan continuously ran through his head as he went on with his
morning chores. He double, triple and quadruple checked his plan for any flaws,
finding none, as he knew he wouldn’t. It was perfect, nothing could possibly go
wrong. He smirked as he checked over himself in the mirror, the school’s
uniform no longer was an innocent as it had started out. The white undershirt
was skintight and unbuttoned to the point that anyone could only barely see a
dusty nub just shy of the collar. The blue overcoat was just as tight, the
sleeves flaring out lightly along his knuckles. And the pants…skintight and had
a leathery texture to it. He admired his ass in the mirror, yup, it hugged him
just so…showing off all possible curves the blond had. He hoped to attract a
lot of attention, from both other people and the sexy CEO. He hoped it had the
effect of bringing jealousy onto the scene as well.
“Kaiba Seto, here I come…ready or not!” he said,
smiling roguishly.
He planned for 6th hour, right after lunch, it was
their study hall. Their teacher; Tsukino-sensei never even bothered to take
role. Those who stayed, great. Those who left, great. Note her enthusiasm.
Kaiba would get a pass right at the beginning of the hour. Kaiba, one known to
never be late, would head directly to the assigned room, Jounouchi already
inside. From then on out, it was all…or absolutely nothing. If Jounouchi didn’t
catch his attention…it would be doomed from the get-go. But he was sure it
would work. He knew…there was something about the way the brunet looked at him.
He was interested. More than interested. Now all Jounouchi had to do was help
it along…just give it a little shove. The only problem in his plan was the
wait! 6th hour seemed so long away…He was an impatient person. This day was
going to crawl by.
He checked himself once more before heading off to
school. Handcuffs, check. Ties, check. He-he, lubricant, check. Everything was
set to the second. Jounouchi held the only key to the room in his pocket. No
one could get in and no one could get out. But he was sure neither him nor
Kaiba would care once things started to heat up.
He arrived on the school grounds in record time, his
eagerness betraying him. He saw Yuugi and approached him slowly.
“Jounouchi-kun!” the boy called out.
“Yeah, hiya Yuugi. What’s up?” Yuugi cocked his head
to the side, glancing up and down the blond’s body.
“What happened to your uniform, Jounouchi?”
“Huh?” Jounouchi said, tilting his head to the side.
“Oh, nothing. I just…killed it that’s all.”
“Really? What the occasion?” Yuugi asked, raising an
eyebrow.
“My plan’s today.” Yuugi’s eyes widened.
“Really?! Wow! I hope you can pull it off! Good luck
man!”
“Thanks…anyways, have you seen the jackass anywhere?”
“No. But I did see him earlier this morning.”
“Good, that means he’s here.” Jounouchi grinned.
“Man am I glad it’s not me you’re lustin’ after!”
Yuugi said. “I’d bolt from here to Mexico! You’re starting to scare me,
Jounouchi.” Jounouchi laughed.
“Don’t worry, it’ll be fine. I know this’ll work.
That man isn’t gonna know what hit him.” Yuugi grinned.
“Well, I gotta go…call me later and tell me how it
went!”
“I will.” Jounouchi promised. The bell rang for
first hour, both boys going their separate ways. His spirits were soaring, he
had a feeling this would turn out to be the best day in all of school history.
As the day progressed, Jounouchi became antsy. He was fidgeting and constantly
checking the clock. It wasn’t sixth hour yet…nope, not yet…not now either.
Nope…not yet…He scolded himself, it wasn’t like this was his first time or
anything! Jounouchi sweatdropped and decided it would be better to pay
attention to the teacher not the clock.
Kaiba Seto…hell, he was doing the undoable! No one
had ever even seen the man with his shirt off before! Jounouchi nodded to
himself, this would definitely not be
a one time thing.
Second hour passed and third hour rolled around,
Jounouchi having that hour with the brunet. He smirked, wondering how Kaiba
would react. He walked in early, wanting the CEO to get a good look, since he
was always the first in the class anyway. He watched the blue-eyed god out of
the corner of his eye.
And what a reaction he received! The brunet’s
normally cool azure eyes widened and his cheeks burnt bright pink, if only for
a second. Jounouchi tried not to laugh. It was hilarious! Especially how he
embarrassingly averted his eyes, trying to make it look like he hadn’t been
staring. He smirked, another plan having formulated in his mind. He bent
backwards, arching his back to create a popping sound. Kaiba’s heads snapped
back to watch. Jounouchi snickered and licked his lips slowly, sexily. Kaiba’s
jaw nearly dropped.
He didn’t know what that blond’s plan was, but he
was getting’ a free show and that was all that mattered. The CEO eyes the bit
of flesh shown below the collarbone…the buttons had…somehow…come undone. Kaiba
gulped down the lump forming in his throat.
Jounouchi grinned, his plan was working! He took out
a piece of paper and began doodling, seeing as there was nothing better to do.
He glanced over at Kaiba, who was still staring.
“Can I do anything for you, Kaiba?” he asked his
voice low and sultry.
“U-um I-I-um I-OF COURSE NOT!” he shouted, face a
beautiful maroon color. Jounouchi chuckled and raised an eyebrow in Kaiba’s
direction. The brunet stiffly turned away.
“Whatever you say, Kaiba…whatever you say.” He tried
to make the words as broad as he could and it seemed to work, the brunet’s face
turned ever more bright.
Jounouchi faced the front and started to doodle
again when the teacher and other students entered the class. He let the doodle
slide to his lap where Kaiba could see, it was a picture of an empty neko suit
with a chain and bell collar on the neck. The chain led to a picture of
Jounouchi holding it.
On the side of the picture it read: ‘Guess who fills
the suit?’ Jounouchi glanced over, sure enough, Kaiba’s face was bright pink.
He shook it off and glared at the blond.
5th hour came and went with much apprehension. 11th
grade students went to lunch straight after while Jounouchi multitasked. He ate
while he set up the bait.
“Is everything set?” Honda asked.
“Just about…” Jounouchi murmured, fidgeting with his
handcuffs. “Hopefully I wont have to use them.” He commented. “Honda, will you
sign the pass?”
“Sure thing, Anzu filled out Kaiba’s name in that
neat cursive-y girly handwriting, right?”
“Yup, now I just need you to forge it.” Jounouchi
said, eyes still fixated on the cuffs in his hands. Honda always had that
specialty. Forging. He could forge even Katsuya’s mother! And he’d never even seen her handwriting!
“Principal or secretary?”
“Principal please, I want Kaiba there as fast as he
can.”
“Gotcha. Okay, all set. Are you gonna head down
there early?”
“Yeah. Who’s gonna be the messenger?”
“Anzu. She has student service 6th hour, lucky you
Jou. So I’ll give the pass to her, I already told her about your plan so she’ll
be happy to comply. She’ll take it down to your study hall and Yuugi made sure
to check you out of study hall today for tutoring a 6th grader named Shizuka.”
Honda said. “Damn Jouno. You sure are lucky to have such good friends. We all
have a part in this!” Jounouchi smirked.
“Yep. I owe you guys big. So, recap: Anzu takes it
down to Tsukino’s study hall, gives it to Kaiba. I’m checked out for tutoring
Kawai Shizuka-I swear no one yet has figured out she’s my sister-The lecture
hall is free 6th and 7th hour the teacher is on hiatus in Australia. Nobody’s
scheduled to be in there and I have the only lock key. Oh damn this is going to
be great!” Jounouchi exclaimed. He patted Honda on the shoulder. “Thanks Honda.
You’re the greatest. I’m gonna get down there and set up the room. Have Anzu
send him down as fast as she can. I want the whole hour to torture him…”
“Good luck man. Hope the gods are on your side.”
“Don’t worry. They are.” Jounouchi replied with a
cocky smirk.
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“I wonder why the principal want to see me in the
lecture hall…Maybe he wants me to lecture those damn freshman again…Oh the
horror. But as far as I know…the lecture hall isn’t being used right now…Hm…Oh
well, the principal wouldn’t dare fool me…” Kaiba whispered softly to himself,
nearly inaudible and far from coherent to anyone but himself. He walked stiffly
down the hall, almost as if he really did have a stick shoved up his ass as so
many people bluntly put it. Well, mostly that damn mutt. He’d show
him…especially for embarrassing him today in 3rd hour! He reached the lecture
hall in record time, not wanting to waste any of his precious study hall time.
He knocked on the answer, frowning impatiently. He received no answer. He
knocked again, irritated. He sighed and opened the door, peeking inside.
“Hello? Anyone in here?” he called. The room was
completely empty, thus, he received no answer. Kaiba walked forward, his eyes
moving to the stage in the front of the room. There was an elaborate setup. In
the far corner, there was a makeshift bed, at least five comforters on the
ground-all black in color and at least four sexy silk pillows. Kaiba’s steps
faltered, his heart pounding.
“Hey…what’s going on? Is anyone in here?” he yelled,
his voice echoing.
An eerie laughter greeted him. The voice low and dark-it
had both the effect of horrifying him…and giving him a rock hard erection. The
door behind him slammed shut, the sound bellowing in the empty room. Kaiba
whipped around at the sudden noise, his long trench coat flipping around his
legs at the gust he created. He went to the door cautiously, wrapping his hand
around the knob. Locked…and the voice laughed again. Only now, the voice was
near…and didn’t sound so…eerie, exactly.
“Kaiba whipped around again, seeing his favorite
blond koinu leaning against the black board, arms crossed.
“J-Jounouchi?!”
The blond laughed again, amber eyes glinting and
sparkling with lust and amusement.
“Konnichiwa, Kaiba.” Said brunet shuddered. How
Jounouchi said his name was…Ah gods…it was husky and rough…dark and
mysterious…deep and provocative.
“K-Konnichiwa…” Right now, Kaiba thought it best
just go with the flow…Whatever Jounouchi was up to…he could take it…He hoped he
could.
Jounouchi shifted off the wall, walking toward the
fumbling CEO.
“Are you scared, Kaiba?” he asked, almost in a
mocking tone. Kaiba’s eyes flickered. Jounouchi knew it wouldn’t be this easy,
he knew the brunet too well to know he’d just give up after one small push.
“Unlock the door mutt. You’ve tried to fight me
before, you know you cannot win.”
“Who said I wanted to fight you?” the blond asked, lifting his eyebrows suggestively.
Kaiba’s face flushed as the blond came even closer.
“If you don’t want to fight…you…”
Kaiba turned around, frantically jerking the
doorknob, rattling it helplessly as he knew there was no other way out.
Jounouchi continued to advance on the brunet, gently slipping his hand onto the
azure eyes man’s waist, trailing it low onto his lightly shaped hip. Kaiba
froze, his whole body going rigid.
“No way out…” Jounouchi whispered, molding his
entire body against Kaiba’s taut form from behind. Jounouchi was still
shorter-but he did have top hand in this affair, and he wasn’t about to turn it
over to someone who wouldn’t know what to do. Jounouchi took his other hand,
flattening his palm across the CEO’s chest and abdomen. He pushed it lower,
feeling his heart speed up considerably.
Kaiba groaned lightly, his eyes closing halfway when
he felt something hard dig into his backside beautifully. His back arched
involuntarily against the offending arousal, unintentionally grinding back
against it.
A small gasp left his mouth and Jounouchi grinned.
He reached his hand up, smoothing the taller man’s hair away. He kissed the
exposed flesh lightly, licking it sensually and provocatively, before latching
his mouth onto the curve. His other hand traveled lower, dipping into the
brunet’s shirt, untucking it front its confinements. His fingers worked quick,
unbuckling his belt, unbuttoning and unzipping…His hand flattened again,
slipping into the silky material of his boxers. The brunet’s breathing caught
in his throat and he gasped-or-tried to. Jounouchi smirked against Kaiba’s
skin, bucking his hips to grind hard against the blue-eyed boy/man.
Kaiba was smashed…Jounouchi held his back as he was
pushed into the wall in front of him. He dipped his head back in ecstasy,
resting atop Jounouchi’s shoulder. Jounouchi nudged Kaiba’s head a little,
beginning to suckle more ferociously along the supple pale skin.
Kaiba gasped suddenly, reaching his own hand down to
remove Jounouchi’s.
“Jounouchi…wait-stop…” he started, stepping away
from the blond, immediately missing the heat the boy provided. Kaiba turned
around to face him, hesitation and confusion contorted onto his features.
“Jounouchi…” he whispered shyly, unsurely. Then he
got more aggressive. “What the hell is going on?!” he shouted. Jounouchi didn’t
flinch, not even as he cornered the fidgety burnet again.
“What? Scared, Kaiba?” he taunted. Kaiba glared at
him, growling ferociously.
“Never. Not of you!”
“If I have to force you, Kaiba, I will.” The blond’s
golden eyes darkened in a violent manner and Kaiba actually felt a flitting
feeling of fear. Jounouchi reached out, grasping Kaiba’s hands and shoving them
upwards, pinning him to the wall brutally. Kaiba grunted a bit in pain as his
back hit the wall.
“Mutt…” he snarled. Jounouchi licked his lips and
leaned in, applying even more pressure to Kaiba’s hands. Kaiba growled and
sneered as the blond got even closer.
“What Kaiba?” Jounouchi mocked. “You seemed to like
it…when I was…roughin’ you up.” Jounouchi whispered huskily.
“Get off me, mutt!”
“I told you if I have to force you…I will.”
Jounouchi threatened, eyes serious and ready to kill. “And I am.” Kaiba’s eyes
hardened. He tried to squirm away, but it only proved to tighten the hold on
his wrists. He tried desperately to get him off, he even tried to buck him
off-but when his hips came in contact with the blond’s, he blushed and averted
his eyes, biting his lips to refrain from groaning.
“Let me go, you sadistic idiot.”
“I’m not sadistic, I’m not enjoying your pain. I don’t
want to force you, but if I must…” Jounouchi murmured this into Kaiba’s ear,
feeling him shudder ever so slightly.
“What are you going to do?” Kaiba demanded.
“I’m gonna fuck you silly…Loosen you up a bit. You
could use a good fuck, don’t you think?” Jounouchi purred, flicking his tongue
out to swipe at Kaiba’s ear.
“What the hell are you talking about?!” Kaiba
growled furiously.
Jounouchi didn’t answer, he only smirked.
“Don’t act like you don’t want it…you know you do…”
Jounouchi whispered, his voice as smooth as silk. Kaiba glared at the blond.
“You said you’d do it by force? You want me to know
you as a rapist?!”
“Technically, I’m not raping you.” Jounouchi said. “Even
if you aren’t willing now, you will be.” The blond chuckled darkly. “Especially
with how wiling you were when we first started. You want me Kaiba…you just don’t
know it yet…and I promise you, by the end of the hour, I’ll have you begging
for more. Begging and screaming.”
Kaiba shuddered, Kami did it sound good to hear him
say that to him! But he wouldn’t let him do this…he reputation could be ruined!
For good! His thoughts halted as he felt Jounouchi’s hand once again ease its
way down his front and into his pants, fondling the brunet’s sensitivity. Kaiba
gasped and squeezed his eyes shut. Jounouchi smirked.
“Say you want me, Kaiba…Seto, say you want me and
this’ll be the best time you’ll ever have…”
“…you c-cant do this…” the brunet whispered
defiantly. Jounouchi smirked.
“Cant I?” he reached down for his pocket, bringing
up the silver handcuffs, locking them swiftly around Kaiba’s wrists. Glazed
azure eyes widened almost painfully as he felt the cool metal around his arms.
He jerked, spasmed and turned almost violently while trying to escape, however,
Jounouchi only held him tighter. “I think I just did, Kaiba.” The blond mocked,
dragging the rich CEO back to the makeshift bed he had made. He pushed the
brunet back onto it and crawled atop him. “You wouldn’t believe how long I’ve
planned this…” the blond whispered, leaning down to kiss at Kaiba’s pale neck.
The pressure on the brunet’s crossed wrists intensified as Jounouchi leaned
down, it was nearly painful-but highly arousing to both participants.
“Trust me, Kaiba…and this will be the best 6th hour
you’ll ever have.” He murmured, his hands dropping to the hem of the brunet’s
shirt, pressing his hands solidly along the CEO’s pale skin. He pushed the
material out of the way, and his mouth dropped to the pinkish nub half
prominent on his chest. Kaiba held back a gasp, but Jounouchi knew that he had
reacted. The blond refrained from smirking and instead, swirled his tongue over
Kaiba’s flesh, causing it to harden under his ministration immediately.
“P-Planned this? So you’ve been putting this
together for awhile?!” the brunet asked, his breath a little faster than
normal.
“Oh, yes.” Jounouchi said, smirking. “A little over
five months now.” Five months…and the desirable CEO never saw it coming…He was
supposed to be so sharp too…
Jounouchi slowly trailed downward, marking a path to
the hem of his pants. Jounouchi teasingly kissed a line above the elastic of
his boxers, rubbing the dark hair below his navel with his tongue. Kaiba had
been completely stripped of his dignity…but still…he wouldn’t give up. He
thrashed his body, trying almost helplessly to get away from the blond.
Jounouchi tsked him while staring up at him with haunting eyes.
“Seto, do you really think I’m stupid enough to
believe that you really don’t want this?” Kaiba glared at him hotly.
“I don’t want it! Not like this!” Kaiba yelled.
“But you want it all the same.” Jounouchi mocked.
Kaiba growled-but faltered as Jounouchi’s hand fisted around the hard bulge in
his pants.
“Sorry, Kaiba. Your body seems to be betraying you.
You seem to want me pretty bad…Admit it and I’ll go easy on you.”
“Never!” the brunet shouted, small tears beginning
to soften his eyes and therefore completely diminishing his glare. Jounouchi
looked up from his post, feeling as the body beneath him began to lessen its
resistance. Amber eyes softened as well as he leaned up, abandoning his mission
for a short second to comfort the distraught brunet. Honestly, he had thought
he would have given in a while ago…he hadn’t ever thought this would affect him
so deeply. He moved up so they were face to face…chest to chest. Jounouchi set
his hand on the azure-eyes man’s cheek, urging him to open his closed eyes.
“Seto, you don’t have to fear this, or me. Please,
don’t cry.” Jounouchi whispered. Kaiba still didn’t open his eyes…Jounouchi
sighed and kissed up a trail from the CEO’s creamy pale exposed chest to his
succulent neck. The blond purposely lessened his hold on the brunet’s wrists as
his lips descended upon Seto’s in their very first kiss. Their lips fit
together perfectly, meshing and gliding in sync. Jounouchi then completely
released Kaiba’s wrists, a light curiosity wandering though him-he wanted to
know what Kaiba would do. He kept his hand slightly on top of Kaiba’s bound
wrists incase he decided to resist again. However, he did the exact opposite.
Kaiba’s fingertips brushed lightly against Jounouchi’s as his arms moved up,
sliding around Jounouchi’s head best he could with his hands bound. Soft pale
lips responded to the blond’s passionate kiss as deft fingers buried deep into
feather soft golden tresses.
A kiss was forever. Everyone knew that. To kiss
someone means…well, one f two things…it can mean absolutely nothing…or
absolutely everything. A kiss is forever. Jounouchi had kissed him…he could
have gone through the entire process without making such contact…Obviously, he
didn’t know it would mean so much to him with just a small assurance. Or to
himself…A kiss was something one should never do leniently…something one should
only do when it meant something…neither knew what I meant but…at least they
knew it meant something.
Jounouchi continued to kiss the brunet, loving the
electric tingles shooting down his spine at the contact. As soon as he felt he
surely won the CEO over, he broke away, smirking slightly.
“Are you ready to admit you want me?” the blond
asked. Azure eyes met him, narrowed and angry. Before the brunet could retort
with a with remark or insult, the blond reached down once again to grasp the
taller man’s stiff arousal-and this time…he didn’t plan to stop.
Kaiba gasped, he hadn’t been expecting Jounouchi to
start again so soon. He was no longer complaining, and only half heartedly
fighting back, though he did desire he blond, there was no way he was going to
let him know that. He just…wasn’t ready to show how he felt. The blond slowly
slid his hands down along Set’s clothes hips and thighs, trying to provoke him
into saying what he wanted to hear.
“C’mon, just tell me…This is torture for you…don’t
make me take desperate measures.” He warned.
“Fuck off.” Kaiba graded out roughly. Jounouchi
smirked and chuckled.
“I’d rather fuck you,
thanks.” He commented, continuing to trail down the brunet’s body. Kaiba’s body
trembled lightly in Jounouchi’s power. He owned him now. They both knew it.
“I-Isn’t that what you’re going to do?” the brunet
stammered only slightly as he spoke. The blond chuckled again.
“I’ll continue to torture you until you admit it.”
“I-Isn’t that t-torture for you as well?” he countered.
“Oh, but I can handle it. The question is…” he ran
his hand across the CEO’s encased arousal but pulled away once he began to buck
his hips. “…can you?” Jounouchi teased him again, and continued to do so until
Kaiba was near tears he was so frustrated. His cuff bound hands clenched the
pillows and sheets above his head, his eyes clenched shut and small tremors
quaked his body. His skin felt aflame and scorching hot wherever Jounouchi
touched. Jounouchi’s skillful fingers and lightly calloused hands trailed up,
unbuttoning the rest of the brunet’s shirt-making quick work of it, throwing it
aside once he was done. Kaiba arched his back lightly, wanting Jounouchi’s
touch so badly he almost cried when he didn’t get it.
“Admit it and I’ll give you what you want, love. C’mon
baby…just say you want it…call my name…I’ll be more than willing to help you
off…I mean out.” Jounouchi whispered against Kaiba’s neck, the elder could feel
the younger was smirking, thoroughly pleased with himself. He kissed the azure-eyed
man’s neck. “C’mon, I’ll even let you call me puppy. As long as I get to call
you master. Just, the roles will be switched for today.” Jounouchi swirled his
finger around Kaiba’s small taut pectoral, hearing the brunet nearly purr in
reaction. “Or maybe I’ll just call you neko. How’s that? The puppy and his
kitten. I like that, what do you say?” Jounouchi purposely pinched Kaiba’s pert
nub as he was about to answer, so all that came out was a sharp gasp and a
rough grunt of pleasure.
“Pup…”
Jounouchi heard the whisper. The call. The cry. It
wasn’t exactly admitting anything, the nickname still stands…but he said it. He
gave the go-a-head.
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Xiaolang’s Ying Fa: Yo!! This fic rocks! He-he, even
I’m obsessed with my work…Well, our work, I shouldn’t be excluding Shine and
Sakari from the praise…I hope you guys like this fic, it is one of our
favorites! Remember to review and read the next chapter which should be up next
week!
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