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Sploosh	By : Velvetina Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1557 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own YuGiOh!, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Title: Sploosh

Author: Velvetina

Rating: R

Pairings: Seto/Jou, Honda/Otogi, Ryou/Yugi

Beta: Jennie B…who deserves a massive round of applause. She took me on at the last minute because poor Daisey’s internet is being arsy. *Glomps* She is wonderful.

Spoilers: END OF SERIES SPOILERS. Sorry folks, I just had to go and ruin it for you didn’t I? *Grin*

Disclaimer: This isn’t mine, though I dearly wish it was. Anyone fancy getting me an early Christmas pressie? Hell, my definition of ‘kink’ was even stolen directly from REM’s. *Blush*

Summary: Jou likes his food. Seto likes Jou ~and~ food. it’s a perfect combination.
Sploosh

Katsuya Jounouchi really loved food. He knew that most people, to some extent, liked food, but he ~really~ loved it. The smell of it, the texture, the taste- it made him drool just thinking about it. It didn’t have to be any type of food in particular, just as long as it was food. Hell, he loved it so much it turned him on.

As in made him ~really~ horny. There was no other way of putting it. Most of his friends figured that he refused to go out for a meal with them because he couldn’t afford to pay, and therefore didn’t try to pressure him into it. But, the reality of it was that he refused to go out with them because he got erect at every meal, and he didn’t really fancy trying to explain to his friends why he constantly had a hard on. The only reason that he could stand the school canteen was that you could hardly call the ~slop~ they served food. Admittedly, the idea that it was somehow related to food still turned Jou on, but only to the amount where he could still hide it.

Speaking of the school canteen, that was where Jounouchi currently was. He’d finished his plastic excuse for a meal, having gulped it down to try and forget what it was meant to be, and he was now idly talking to his friends.

“So, Jou, have you done the assignment for next period?” Yugi asked, his amethyst eyes shining.

“There was an assignment?” Jou yelped.

“Oh, Jou…”Honda sighed, shaking his head before snuggling back up to his boyfriend, Otogi.

Ryou rifled around in his bag for a moment before handing Jou a piece of paper with a cheery smile, “Here you go, Jounouchi. I’m not entirely sure that all of my answers are correct, but you are more than welcome to copy mine.”

Jou pounced on the proffered homework with enthusiasm, “Thanks Ryou; you’ve really saved my ass.” Ryou simply giggled lightly before leaning on Yugi’s shoulder. Furiously, Jou started to copy the work in his illegible scrawl, and when he’d just about reached the halfway point, he heard a mocking drawl behind him.

“The mutts so stupid that he can’t even do his own work?” There was an exaggerated sigh. “I should have known. You can’t teach half-breeds new tricks.”

Jou closed his eyes and internally tried to deny that this was happening. Lunch was the one time of the day when Jou tried to avoid Kaiba and refrain from getting into fights with him. Seto Kaiba- grade A genius, CEO of KaibaCorp, millionaire and all-round asshole- was the only person in the entire school who was snobby enough to bring his own home packed lunches. Well, home packed by his gourmet chef no doubt. The problem was that the idea of all that expensive food never failed to turn Jou on. The thought of actually touching it, and rubbing it over himself was almost enough to send the blonde over the edge.

Jou gritted his teeth and tried to ignore the azure eyed teen behind him. Unfortunately, Kaiba was having none of that. “What’s wrong, mutt; cat got your tongue? Or is it simply that you haven’t managed to fill that empty pit you call a stomach?”
“Shove off, Kaiba,” Jou hissed between clenched teeth.

“Aww, Puppy should have said something. Here; have the leftovers of my futomaki.” Jou yelped as the remains of Kaiba’s sushi were suddenly dumped into his lap; in reaction Jou’s cock twitched.

“Damn it, Kaiba, why don’t you just shove off, you asshole?” Honda stood up and took a step towards the CEO.

“What? I was just trying to help the stray” came the reply in a sickly sweet tone. Jou just sat there tying to get his body’s reaction under control.

Otogi looked at the blonde curiously before leaning over the table and speaking quietly, whilst his hot-tempered boyfriend continued to yell at Kaiba. “Jou, are you ok?”

“Yeah, just great…other than this crap in my lap. Why do ya ask?” The amber eyed teen shifted nervously in his seat, and then had to hold back a moan at the feeling of the wet cloth on his groin.

Otogi frowned. “It’s just that by now you would have normally lost you temper and attempted to kill Kaiba. I was just wondering what was special about today.”

“Nothing’s special.” Jou felt his forehead start to sweat slightly. “I’m just not in the mood for this crap right now. I’ll get him later.”

There was a derisive snort behind him, but the blonde didn’t dare turn round because he knew that those cerulean eyes would send him over the edge. “Really Mutt, as though you could do anything to me.”

“Just. Piss. Off.” Jou clearly enunciated each word. To his surprise, after a short hesitation there was the sound of retreating footsteps and all of Jou’s friends were gaping at him in amazement.

“Jou, did you actually just take the ~mature~ option?” Yugi questioned disbelievingly, and Ryou elbowed his boyfriend in the side.

There was a moment of silence before Jou couldn’t stand it any longer. He leaned down and snatched up his schoolbag, gingerly holding it over his crotch. “I’m gonna go to the bathroom and get cleaned up,” he said, before dashing out of the canteen gracelessly, bag clutched at groin level to hide his erection.

Finally, Jou reached the men’s bathroom on the third floor; it was the least used one in the school, and he had a feeling he’d be needing the privacy. He dropped his bag and leaned heavily against one of the cold, porcelain sinks, panting hard. He stared at his reflection and found a wild eyed, flushed version of himself with hair even messier than normal. Then Jou’s gaze dropped to his crotch, and a low moan escaped his throat. Some of that beautiful, expensive food was still clinging to his pants.

Tentatively he reached down and scooped what looked to be a dollop of mayonnaise on his index finger, bringing it up to his face to examine it closely. Suddenly, the blonde’s hand moved jerkily and spread the glop over his right cheek. He revelled in the smooth texture as it spread over his skin, the smell of it as it invaded his nostrils, and then Jou made his fatal mistake- a little of the substance had reached the corner of his mouth and the teen couldn’t stop his tongue from flicking out to capture it.

This was Jou’s breaking point. Suddenly, he needed to feel all of the food on him. His hands dived down to gather up all of if and to spread it over his body. Some sort of berry squished between his fingers, and he had to groan in ecstasy as the juices flowed freely, staining his hands. His hands moved jaggedly up his chest, tracing the line of every muscle, tweaking his nipples through his clothing. Finally, as one hand moved to his mouth for him to lick it Jou could stand the torture no longer. His other hand dropped again to undo his fly. Struggling slightly, he eventually managed to free his erection and grasp it in his mucky hand.

Frantically, Jou began to pump as he licked his fingers. His hand was rough on the hardened shaft, made easy by the lubrication. Occasionally, his hand reached far enough back to cup his testicles before being quickly dragged back up to caress the slit which was leaking pre-cum.

Just as Jou licked his left hand clean, he felt a tightening in his groin and bit his lip hard enough to draw blood to stifle his moan as he came violently; but still one single gasp managed to escape: “Seto!”

A short while later, Jou had managed to get his body to stop trembling from his release, but was still leaning weakly on the cool sink. Reluctantly, he raised his gaze to the mirror again to see how much of a mess he had made of himself, and he flushed when he realised that he’d managed to cover a good portion of the mirror in come. He grabbed a paper towel from the dispenser and wiped the mirror clean. That task taken care of, he glanced at his reflection and winced. His white school shirt was a sticky mess clinging to his chest, he had smears of God knew what on his face, and to top it all off, his limp cock was still laying on the outside of his trousers.

Quickly, he stuffed himself back into his boxers and did up his pants. Leaning over the sink, he washed his face and hands as best he could before roughly drying them with more paper towels. He grabbed his blue school jacket from where it was stuffed in his bag and put it on, doing up all of the buttons. Jou looked back at his reflection and sighed; he looked like bloody Kaiba. But, this option was better than trying to explain the mess his shirt was in. There were still a few stains on his pants, but they could be explained as leftovers from the earlier incident. With a slight nod, the amber-eyed teen deemed himself presentable, hitched his bag up onto his shoulder, and left the room.

For a while, everything was silent and then, from out of one of the cubicles, Seto Kaiba moved over to the centre of the room. Standing where Jounouchi had been moments before, his expression thoughtful, Seto stared intently at the mirror. One long, slender hand moved up to a spot on the mirror where a drop of come that Jou had missed still stuck to the surface. Carefully, Seto collected it and then tasted it. A small smirk came to his face as he collected the paper towels from the sink basin that Jou had forgotten and he placed them in the bin.

Seto moved to the door and murmured, “How very interesting,” before leaving.

****

Jou rushed into his class just as the bell rang. He got a glare from the teacher, but as he wasn’t technically late, there was no way he could be given detention. He quickly slid into his seat next to Ryou, who leaned over and said, “Oh, Jou, you managed to forget your homework when you left in the middle of lunch. So I brought it here for you.” Jou took the proffered piece of paper and was amazed to see the work was finished in his familiar scrawl. The blonde took a moment to bless the albino’s uncanny ability to forge any handwriting before giving a quick grin. He thought about how the quiet British boy seemed the most innocent of their group of friends, yet was the most talented at scheming and getting away with things. Jou guessed that was one of the perks of being a reincarnation of an ancient thief.

He shot Ryou a thankful look as the teacher came around the room and collected the work before moving to the board at the front and starting to write. As Jou stared around the room, he was jerked out of any inner thoughts by a piece of paper hitting his desk. Surreptitiously unfolding it, Jou saw Yugi’s familiar handwriting:

~Where did you go?!?!?!~

Jou quickly replied: - Just to the bathroom to clean up-

The reply didn’t take long to turn up: ~ It took you half of lunch to clean up?~

- There were some tough stains and stuff.-. Yugi’s face showed that he accepted the excuse but wasn’t entirely happy about it. The door banged open and Kaiba came striding in, making Jou jump. Kaiba sat behind him in this class, and he hadn’t noticed that the icy brunette wasn’t present. Suddenly, his face infused with heat as he stared at Kaiba’s features- when he had come, he’d called out ~his~ name, and not just his surname, but that altogether forbidden first name that only Mokuba was allowed to utter. Even as these horrifying thoughts flashed through Jou’s mind, Kaiba turned and stared directly at him, raising one eyebrow.

“Mr. Kaiba, why on Earth are you this late to my class?” the teacher asked sharply; she was one of the teachers in the school who refused to give the teen any special treatment.

“I got a very important call from my Financial Director; I had to take it I’m afraid.” Kaiba replied coolly.

“Very well. Please hand me your homework assignment and take your seat.” The tall teen handed over a neatly printed piece of paper and took his seat behind Jou. Already nervous, Jou couldn’t help his heartbeat from increasing when he heard a low chuckle behind him. Deciding that he really didn’t want to know, Jou, for the first time in his life, paid strict attention to the class.

***

The next day, Jou was sitting in his usual place in the canteen, talking animatedly with Honda about the latest computer game that was out, the events of the previous day a distant memory to the blonde- or at least that’s what he kept trying to tell himself.

“No way would you drop kick first, Hon’; ya have to somersault backwards, then do a flying kick upwards to catch the guy on the chin.” Jou snorted derisively at his friends less than superior gaming talents. Honda conceded to the point and started up a conversation with Otogi. Jou sat quietly looking at the two couples across the table from him. These four boys were his best friends in the entire world, and he was genuinely pleased that they had found such happiness with one another, but he also couldn’t help feeling a pang when he saw them together. He knew that the guys didn’t mean to do it, but he often felt a bit like a fifth wheel around them.

After the events that had occurred in Egypt, Yugi and Ryou had be drawn to one another. No one else had been able to understand the pain that the pair had gone through when losing part of their soul. Even though Ryou’s yami had been a sadistic thief, he had been in Ryou’s life for a long time and ,even on occasion, had showed a strange form of concern for the boy. And Yami- everyone knew how close Yami and Yugi had been. By all rights, the pair should have been soul mates; they really had been two halves of one soul. Either way, it was natural that the two hikari’s should comfort one another, and slowly, that comfort had turned to love.

Tea had left not long after the incident; she had loved Yami. Seeing Yugi afterwards clinging to Ryou had made her realise that even if Yami had stayed they would never have been a couple, and she felt nothing more than friendly feelings for the pharaohs reincarnation. So, the brunette girl had finally left for America to follow her dream of becoming a dancer.

The real surprise couple out of the whole situation had been Otogi and Honda. Well, it hadn’t really been a surprise to Jou. For months, he had been listening to Honda bitch about the flamboyant CEO, about how stupid he was to flirt with Shizuka when he obviously wasn’t her type, about how annoying he was, and why couldn’t he stop irritating him. Having known Honda since they had been ten, Jou recognized all of the signs. Honda was head over heels for the other; he was jealous about the way he flirted with others, about how he purposley fought with Otogi just to gain his attention. It was just as blatantly obvious that Otogi was using the same tactics. The whole façade had finished one day when the group was out in the arcade and Otogi had suddenly grabbed Honda and kissed him senseless in front of everyone. Jou frequently tried not to think about how much the pair reflected him and Kaiba, because although he admitted that the icy teen was one hot babe - one would have to be blind not to notice- he was also a royal prick, and Jou was pretty certain that the other teen hated him.

As he looked around the canteen, Jou noticed that Kaiba wasn’t anywhere to be seen, and gave a sigh of relief. That meant he’d finished his lunch and gone somewhere to do something for KaibaCorp. It also meant that he was safe for today from any food. Jou’s hopes were abruptly dashed as he heard a throat being cleared behind him, and spinning round, he saw the CEO standing there with a canteen in his hand. Jou gave a mental sigh of relief as Kaiba took a sip from the metal container; that meant it was some sort of drink. Nothing that could get him into trouble.

“What do you want, Kaiba?” he yelled.

“I’m still waiting for you to ‘get me later’, as you so charmingly stated yesterday,” Kaiba said, mocking Jou’s brash accent.

“Well, yeah…mebbe I’ve decided you ain’t worth my time,” Jou replied cockily.

“Or maybe you’ve finally realised you simply aren’t ever going to be able to beat me at anything.” There was an odd glint in those startlingly blue eyes that Jou, naturally, took no heed of.

“Why you…” He trailed off and made a wild dive for the brunette. Oddly enough, Kaiba didn’t make his usual graceful dodge out of the way, and Jou banged into him heavily. They went crashing down to the floor, the canteen in Kaiba’s hand spilling its contents…of carrot and coriander soup. As soon as Jou realised what the substance was, he tried scrambling off of Kaiba before the other could notice his growing erection, but the taller teen grabbed him by the shoulders and flipped them over. Immediately, Jou froze, praying that Kaiba wouldn’t notice his now rather prominent hard-on as the soup covered them. He didn’t think he’d ever seen anything more erotic than a lightly panting Seto Kaiba above him, his immaculate brown hair dripping with soup and his pristine blue uniform stained.

All hope flew out the window as Kaiba shifted his hips upwards and they came into contact with Jou’s groin, but the blonde’s eyes widened as he realised that it wasn’t a prominent hipbone on his groin, but Kaiba’s erection. His gaze clashed with the other teen’s, and Jou could see a slight haze of lust clouding the blue orbs. Ever so slowly, Kaiba leaned forwards and whispered into his ear, “Do you know how wonderful you look like this? How much it turns me on to see you like this, your white shirt clinging to you giving me a hint of how it would look bare? The feeling of the food running between us, making us stick together slightly.; it makes me want to eat you up.” By this time, Kaiba had leaned so far forward that he was whispering directly into Jou’s ear and he gave him a very discreet lick on the lobe. This was enough to send Jou over the edge and he arched up, biting his lip hard. For a moment afterwards, they simply stared at one another. “I call your name, too, when I come,” Kaiba quietly added before he got off of the blonde and exited the canteen, leaving a very confused, sticky blonde.

Everything was still for a few seconds, and then Honda rushed off of Otogi’s lap to his side. “Jou, are you ok? What the hell was that about? All we could see was him talking to you and then you bucked up to try to throw him off, but then you suddenly calmed down and he left.” By the end of this mini-speech ,the rest of the group had moved to his side, and Jou’s mind was whirling as he tried to come up with a plausible excuse.

“Well it was just the usual, ya know? Him insulting me, pissing me off, and then he said I wasn’t worth it and then…well, then he just left.” Whilst Otogi and Honda seemed to accept this, the two hikari’s looked doubtful but kept silent.

“Come on, Jou, let’s go get you cleaned up. You are in a right mess,” Yugi said, and shakily Jou stood. He could feel the soup on him still, but he was too shocked to get excited by it. Numbly, he followed his best friend to the changing rooms so he could shower, whilst Yugi found him a gym uniform to wear for the rest of the day.

Jou stood under the soothing spray and sighed. What the hell had that been all about? How, exactly, had Kaiba known what would get to him? Had he planned all of that before, or was it a spur of the moment thing? Ergh, that was far too many questions for a guy to consider.

“So Jou, what really happened back there?” Jou yelped and spun round as Yugi’s voice came from behind him, and the blushing blonde grabbed a nearby flannel to cover himself.

“What the fuck, Yug’? I’m naked here!” he yelled.

Yugi grinned evilly. “The best time to corner you and find out the truth.”

Jou eyed the short teen suspiciously. “Are you sure that you were the light half of the soul?”

“Positive,” Yugi confirmed. “Now come on, Jou; I’m your best friend. Why can’t you tell me?” The large amethyst eyes shimmered and the cupid’s bow mouth trembled.

Jou felt his resistance give instantly. “Alright, I’ll tell ya. But, you’ve gotta keep it quiet from even Ryou. Just let me finish washing and get dressed.”

“How do I know you won’t run away on me?” Yugi attempted to glare but simply looked cute.

“I friendship swear,” Jou said solemnly, causing Yugi to look down at his hand where he could swear he still saw where Tea had drawn on his hand.

“Alright, I’ll see you in a sec. Oh, and Jou?”

“What?” Yugi let out a low wolf whistle and dashed out of the door, laughing as Jou threw the soap after him.

A short while later, the two boys sat on a bench in the changing room. Jou had just spilled the whole sordid story, and Yugi had sat there thoughtfully. “So, what you are telling me is that food turns you on; yesterday Kaiba’s food set you off, and then today, Kaiba suddenly lets you dive him before spilling food all over the pair of you? Then to top it off, he made you come?”

Jou blushed furiously. “Yeah, that’s basically it in a nutshell.”

“Then it’s pretty obvious; he was in that bathroom yesterday and saw you,” Yugi said calmly whilst Jou fell off the bench.

“No, he couldn’t have been. I would have seen him,” Jou insisted

“Not if he was in one of the cubicles. Think Jou, how else could he have known?”

“Oh God, but then he would have heard…” Jou trailed off.

“Heard you calling out his name?” Yugi finished for him, and then sighed. “Oh Jou, can’t you see? It’s Honda and Otogi all over again. You both want each other, but have too much pride to admit it, so you hide behind the idea that you can’t stand each other. I was blind to it last time, but this time I’ve got my eyes wide open.”

“But…he ~hates~ me. I know it!” Jou couldn’t process what Yugi was telling him.

Yugi shook Jou slightly. “Stop being blind, dammit! I know that you wish you could be in a couple. I’ve seen you look at me and Ryou with longing in your eyes- not for either of us, but for what we have. And you’ve got a chance to have what we do, you’ve just got to go and get it. Kaiba’s proud; he’ll never crack on his own. You need to make him!”

Jou looked at his friend’s serious expression and knew that he was saying the truth. “You’re right, Yug’. I can’t hide from this. I…I’ll go and see him tonight!”

“Good!” Yugi beamed. “And Jou…be happy ‘kay?”

“I’m sure as hell gonna try! Thanks.” Awkwardly, Jou embraced his small friend and then glanced at the clock on the wall. “Shit! We’re gonna be late.”

***

Later that evening, Jou found himself standing at the gates to the Kaiba mansion, looking up in awe at the house standing at the end of the long driveway. Glancing around, he saw an intercom on the left hand pillar, and hesitantly he pushed the bright red button.

“Yes what can we do for you?” came a crackly voice.

Jou felt extremely stupid talking to a little box set in a stone pillar. “Eh, I’m here to see Kaiba.”

“The younger or elder master?”

“…Elder?” Jou offered, wondering why Kaiba couldn’t just have a doorbell like normal people.

“And may I inquire as to whom is calling?”

“ Katsuya Jounouchi.” He hoped that he’d deciphered that sentence correctly.

“Very well.” Jou let out a breath; that meant he’d said the right thing, “I shall inform the Master you are here. Please wait a moment.” There was a long pause, and Jou was starting to think that he’d just been left there as some sort of cruel joke when the voice came back. “Mr. Kaiba has consented to see you. Please step just inside the gates and someone shall be sent to drive you up to the main house.”

The ride up to the house passed in dead silence, Jou barely daring to breathe in case he got thrown out. Once they reached the mansion he was led into the parlour, where he sat nervously for a good twenty minutes before the polished wooden door was opened and Kaiba strode in. Jou gaped; the tall teen was wearing tight, dark denim jeans and a black silk shirt with the first four buttons undone, displaying a perfect, creamy chest.

“Jou, sorry to have kept you waiting. You caught me just as I came back from work, and I felt it necessary to change into something slightly more comfortable.”

‘That’s what he wears to be comfortable?’ Jou thought dazedly, and then realized something. “You feeling ill, Kaiba? You were just civil to me.”

Kaiba raised his eyebrows. “I don’t think the reason you came here was for me to be uncivil to you. But, maybe you didn’t come for the reason I thought…”

“No…no!” Jou rushed to say. “I just wasn’t expecting it, that’s all. I think I came here for the reason that you think I did.”

Kaiba snorted. “That barely made sense.”

Jou flushed brightly. “I’m not good at this sort of thing okay?”

“Well…” Kaiba actually gave a small smile. “Maybe we should just stop dancing around the issue. Here, I’ll spell it out. You’re attracted to me, and I’m attracted to you. I wasn’t going to do anything about it because I didn’t think you’d go along with my…kink. Your demonstration yesterday displayed otherwise.”

“So you were spying on me, you perv. Wait, what kink?” Jou blinked. Kaiba moved over to sit next to the blonde and began to explain.

“A kink can be defined as something that the ~average~ human may consider slightly out of the ordinary in regards to sexual behaviour. You have the same kink as me…food. But not just in any way; you use food as a sensual thing. Not simply that tacky idea of licking whipped cream off of someone’s cock.” Here Kaiba gave a derisive snort whilst Jou boggled over the fact that Kaiba had just said ‘cock’. “But making a mess with that food. Going mad with it, being suggestive with it. It’s not about sex, although it certainly can lead to it. Our kink even has a name, ‘Sploosh’, a specialised section of the ‘Splosh’ kink. I believe you have this kink simply because you really do just love food and are a childish free spirit, but for me, its something more. When I was adopted by Gozaburo, my childhood was put on hold. Suddenly I had to be a grown up, and I hated it. Sploosh is my way of reverting back to my childhood, going crazy, making a mess all the things I wasn’t allowed to do.”

Jou blinked at this speech from the other teen; it was the most he’d ever heard him say. “Wow; you seem to know a lot about this.”

Kaiba shrugged. “When I first discovered it, I was worried about myself. I thought I was abnormal. So, me being me, I did some research. You’d have understood if you’d thought to do that.”

“Yeah, well we both know I ain’t as smart as you,” Jou mumbled, and there was a moment of awkward silence until Kaiba spoke.

“Would you care to come and eat with me? I’m afraid I haven’t had time for dinner yet.”

Jou stammered, “Oh…I…I don’t think that’s such a good idea. I…urm well, I…”

“Get hard,” Kaiba said bluntly. “I know; don’t worry about it.” Jou still blushed furiously, and Kaiba softly stroked his cheek. “Jou, I understand. I promise, just come and eat with me. If you accept it, it makes it that much easier to deal with.” Slowly, Jou nodded and followed Kaiba towards what he assumed was the kitchen.

Already waiting on the table were two steaming plates full of a roast chicken dinner, and Jou stopped abruptly, already affected.

“It’s okay, Jou,” coaxed Kaiba. “Just come and sit down, eat, and we can handle the problem.”

Jou sat tentatively next to Kaiba and started to eat, savouring each mouthful. Suddenly something occurred to him. “Hey, Kaiba, if you have the same problem as me, how come you ain’t hard right now?”

“I’ve accepted what food does for me. I indulge in it occasionally and enjoy myself. Letting myself go like that means that I can stand simple meals. And, don’t you think you should really start calling me Seto? I rather liked the sound of my name on your lips yesterday.”

Jou flushed at the reminder of yesterdays incident and quietly continued to eat. He still didn’t really know where Kai…Seto was heading with this.

Soon, both meals were finished, and Seto moved both plates to the sink before moving to the fridge whilst Jou sat there, achingly hard. When Seto turned around, he held a stunning lemon meringue pie in his hands.

“Looks good, doesn’t it?” Jou’s only answer was a low moan and Seto gave him a considering look. “I think it would look better on you, though.” Before Jou could react, Seto had pressed the pie into his chest.

“Kaiba!” Jou yelled, and his erection twitched.

Seto put a finger to his lips. “Shhh, it’s beautiful.” Seto ran his hands up Jou’s chest and through his hair, spreading the remains of the meringue liberally. “You’re beautiful,” Seto whispered and licked a smear of pie off of Jou’s golden skin. “Come.” He led Jou towards the fridge and started bringing out various desserts. Jou’s eyes widened at the collection of gateaus, sponge cakes, and mousses.

“Why do I have a feeling this was planned?” he murmured.

“Because it was. I was fairly confident that you’d come here tonight…especially when the midget told me so.” Seto gave a low laugh.

“Yugi.” Jou flushed.

“But, for once, I am glad for his interference.” On the last word, Seto tipped a bowl of strawberry mousse over Jou’s head, which made the blonde groan loudly.

“God, Seto!” The blonde grabbed a chunk of a chocolate gateau and rubbed it over the blue-eyed teen’s chest, loving the feel of it squishing between his fingers.

“That’s right, Jou. Go with it, Pup,” Seto moaned.

“I thought we were done with the dog names?” Jou inquired

Seto drew him close, the food on them mixing together. “We are; Pup is just an affectionate pet name.” With that, he lowered his lips to Jou’s. Jou felt a fire run through him; it was wonderful, he’d never felt anything like it.

The kiss broke both of their restraints, and food was grabbed and smeared. Hands wandered, covering each other as much as possible, desperate kisses in between. There was the occasional grope underneath clothes until Jou could no longer take it and dragged Seto’s clothes off of his lean frame. Panting, Jou took a moment to view his naked love. Seto was perfect; a vision of creamy skin with long legs and a beautiful, slightly curved cock jutting out proudly. Jou quickly ripped off his own clothes and the game was back on, each one covering the other as much as possible. The pair slipped and went tumbling to the floor, but neither felt it. They were too wrapped up in the sensations they were feeling.

“God Jou, I ~adore~ you,” Seto gasped.

“You too,” Jou gasped as his hand fondled Seto’s cock, familiarising itself with the length and thickness, and stroking the delicate sack underneath. Soon the favour was reciprocated. Long fingers caressed his own testicles before coming up to trace the thick vein on the back of his shaft. Jou mewled loudly and felt a familiar tightening in his groin.

“Let go, Jou. Just let go,” Seto moaned and Jou came hard, giving an extra rough jerk on his lovers cock that sent the taller teen over the edge with a loud roar.

They lay there in the afterglow, content to simply hold onto one another. That was, until Jou broke the peace.

“You really care for me?”

“Have done. Never thought you’d give me a second glance, though,” Seto admitted.

Jou laughed. “Exactly the same with me. Crazy stuff.”

“Are you okay with your reaction to food now?” Seto nuzzled at his neck.

“Yeah; knowing I’m going to have you there to help me out will make it easier, I reckon.” Jou looked dazedly up at the counter. “You didn’t…I mean you don’t…Look, I’m not ready for sex yet.”

“Neither am I.” Seto drew him closer. “This is perfect for me. You and food; what more could I want?”

“Well, since you look at it that way…” Jou rose to stand and grabbed the last untouched cake on the counter - a black forest gateau- and dropped it onto his lovers chest before diving back down with a joyful laugh.

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A:N- Okay guys I am stating here and now that this story was just a piece of fun. I don't want any flamers going up in arms about how Seto would never be like that, its so unrealistic! I don't mind constructive criticism because I think that everyone can always improve, however out right flames will be used to feed my pet dragon. It seems to me to be a bit redundant to say this however I will because there seems to be a few people who seem to forget we're all just here to have a bit of fun.
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