Seto sighed to himself lightly as he all but dragged himself into his office, as he did every morning, and rubbed a hand against his brow, trying to ward off a headache spurned on by a lack of sleep. He was used to it, however, and it was easy to ignore.
He paused, halfway into the office, noticing something that was definitely not right. His chair was facing the windows. He never left it that way. Occasionally he would look out the windows, but it was always only for a moment before he went back to work. He tensed complete, especially when a familiar voice drifted from around the large, patent leather seat.
"Punctual as ever, Kaiba." The voice purred in low, honeyed tones as the chair turned to face him and he found himself staring into dangerous looking amber eyes.
"Jounouchi, what the hell are you doing in my office." He growled out, his eyes hard and his voice icy. This was something he was most certainly not in the mood to deal with.
The blonde however seemed unconcerned with his deadly mood, and merely shrugged, the corner of his lips curled up in a dark smirk that amazingly sent shivers through him for mixed reasons.
"Get out!" He demanded harshly, resisting the urge to take a defensive step back when the blonde stood, apparently approaching him.
"Hmm." Jou sounded, seeming to think about it a moment. "No."
If there's a way that you could be everything you want to
be,
Would you complain that it came to easy?
He hissed a little at that, his hand reaching out to clamp the side of his desk, forcing himself to hold his ground, all the while mentally cursing himself for being intimidated by this.... this puppy! But then, the mutt wasn't exactly being his usual self, either.
Jou smirked lightly as he watched the all but retreating brunette with more than a little satisfaction, hmming lightly to himself as he did so. Oh yes, this would be very satisfying indeed.
“What is it you want?” The young billionaire ground out, obviously not happy with the position he was being put into. He smirked still and placed his hands in his pockets, moving ever closer to the other teen who was practically clinging to the edge of the desk, lest he disgrace himself by backing up. Heaven forbid. He thought with a mental roll of the eyes.
“Oh, this and that.” He purred, his voice in that same low,
rich tone that was on the same level with melted caramel. Warm, smooth and
thick, but oh so enticing. It was something that he prided himself on and he
was pleased to see the effect it was having on the hard case brunette.
”Such as?” The other asked impatiently, obviously not pleased with his evasive
answer. But then again, it didn’t seem that Kaiba was much pleased with
anything, so he wasn’t overly concerned as he sauntered over to the other,
narrowing the gap between them to just a few inches, much to the discomfort of
the young billionaire. His smirk
widened a little. He could practically see the bead of sweat making it’s way
down the back of the other’s neck, belaying his nervousness.
A resolution hard to see
But that’s okay, `cause I don’t see things that are plain
to see
“Did anyone ever tell you: you ask too many questions?” He purred out, taking yet another step closer to the brunette, leaving only mere inches between them, able to feel the other’s body heat and here the rampant beating of his heart. It was more than a little satisfying.
“Did anyone ever tell you: You’re a pain in the ass?” The taller teen grumbled out through gritted teeth, more than a little bothered by the close proximity. Seeing the look in the other’s expression, Jou simply couldn’t help but take another step forward, all but plastering himself up against the other, chuckling lightly.
“All the time.” He murmured lightly, bringing a hand up, lightly tracing a finger over the other’s silk-clad chest, locking his gaze with the other’s deep, azure eyes, not at all daunted by the deadly look in them. He was more focused on how the brunette paled at his touch, or the involuntary shudder that went through his long, lean frame.
“And you can’t take the hint.” The other choked out, his voice a lot less confident than before, his eyes darting around the room, seemingly looking for a means of escape.
He chuckled softly at that, his smirk curling further. With a devious glint in his eyes, he pressed himself against Kaiba, sliding his hands up beneath the billionaire’s shirt, raking his nails down the brunette’s sides, eliciting a gasp from him.
“I could, but that would take all the fun out of it.” He murmured, watching the other’s dumbstruck expression with amusement. He ran his hands back up Kaiba’s ribs, tracing the light welts that his nails had made, causing the other to shiver.
“W-what are you doing?” The brunette demanded breathlessly, the slight stutter causing Jou to smirk.
Exploding like a supernova
I’m going to crash into your world
And that’s no lie
“Hmm, something that should have been done a long time ago.” He purred, leaning forward to nip sharply at the brunette’s neck, causing him to jump slightly, barely suppressing an undignified squeak. The muffled sound delighted him to no end and he lapped at the small wound, purring lightly.
“You’re insane.” The billionaire breathed out, his lean frame trembling for various reasons. He loved it. It was an incredible high to see the normally impeccably composed brunette so unnerved, and to know he was the cause. It was something that would definitely stay with him.
“Perhaps.” He murmured lightly, dragging his tongue along the column of the other’s throat as he grazed his nails over the expanse of the other’s back, littering it with stinging red lines, though delighting in the feel of the other’s once flawless skin beneath his hands.
He could feel the other’s breath hitch beneath his mouth and he couldn’t help but smirk, grazing his teeth over the sensitive skin, wracking a shudder from the taller boy.
“S-stop this, Jounouchi.” The other gasped out, his knuckles white on the hand that was holding onto the desk, his other hand clenched in a fist by his side. Jou chuckled at that, digging his nails deep into the other’s back, hearing the other hiss softly in response.
“Make me.” He taunted.
Kaiba’s response was only to shiver lightly, apparently unable to pull himself away from the unorthodox torture.
But you’re afraid that the pleasure won’t be needed.
In a way, we’re the same, two people looking out to sea
For a wave that will carry all our fantasies
Encouraged by this slight victory, he continued to raise welts over the other’s increasingly sensitive back, delighting in the half pained, half pleasured sounds that were reluctantly pulled from the dazed brunette. Said brunette was shivering deeply at the blonde’s touches, torn between pulling away, or surrendering to the sensations that were more than a little enticing.
Sensing his turmoil, the blonde smirked, pulling away from his throat to lick a trail up his neck to his jaw, nipping at it lightly.
“Why fight it? Let go… let it pull you down, away from everything else.” He purred into the other’s ear, tracing the delicate shell with his tongue for effect. With their close proximity, he could easily feel the tremor that went through the taller teen, delighting in it, and moved forward, trailing over the line of his jaw once again, this time homing in solely on his lips that were parted slightly, the brunette panting softly from what was being done to him.
He purred at that, nipping lightly at Kaiba’s lower lip before claiming his mouth, one hand coming up to cup the back of his head, his fingers threading through the chestnut strands of the other’s hair. He could feel the other tense against him, but didn’t bother to slow down, thrusting his tongue past those parted lips. He made a pleased sound at the taste of the other, running his eager tongue over every surface of the other’s mouth, exploring, conquering, everything.
He chuckled softly against the other’s mouth when he felt the other’s tongue reluctantly respond to his own, and he dueled it easily, keeping the upper hand as he pressed the other back against his desk, forcing him to sit back on it.
Sway your mind and complicate you
I’m gonna crash into your world
And that’s no lie
Now both of the brunette’s hands were tightly gripping the edge of the desk as Jou bruised his lips with the savage kiss, not bothering to separate for air. He nails were wreaking havoc on the young billionaire’s chest and stomach, leaving no inch of skin unmarked by angry welts. The muscles quivered and jumped beneath his touch, but the moans escaping into his lips belayed the other’s true reaction to his touch.
Smirking, he bit roughly at the other’s lower lip, causing it to bleed, and eliciting a sharp cry from him, his hands letting go of the desk to grip at Jou’s shoulders tightly. He licked at the small trickle of blood that overflowed the brunette’s now dark red lips, hmming slightly to himself as one of his hands drifted lower, his nails raking down over the front of Kaiba’s pants, causing the taller teen to jerk in his hold, his body trembling with the intensity of what he was causing him to feel.
Licking at his own lips, Jou grasped the other lightly through his pants, letting his nails dig into the sensitive area, causing the slender brunette to whimper and squirm a little, trying to shift away from the less than comfortable hold. He didn’t bother to release his grip on the sensitive area as he pushed the other back on the desk, unmindful of the papers that littered the desk. The taller boy groaned softly, biting his lip hard as he complied to the domineering blonde’s silent commands. He was far too lost in his shock and haze to realize the significance of his acquiescence and giving himself into the maelstrom of sensation that were, quite literally, at the blonde’s fingertips.
Pleased, Jou resumed his violent conquest with his mouth, kissing, licking and biting a vivid trail down the taller teen’s jaw, leaving no area unscathed. He purred deep in his throat as he bent over the brunette, sinking his teeth hard into his throat, delighting in the near scream that erupted from him.
To the disco inside your head (violet)
Wear a color that you want to cling to
The color inside your head (violet)
Seto was beyond help now, completely lost in his sensations, and didn’t bother trying to hold back the sounds that escaped his throat as he arched into the blonde’s mouth, his entire body trembling as warmth pooled beneath Jou’s hand which was currently rubbing against him in a very enticing way.
It was insane, he knew that, but he just couldn’t bring himself to even think about pulling away from the blonde’s touch and, damn him, he was certain that he knew it, too. He had somehow found some sort of edge over him and he was helpless to resist it. It was all he could do just to cling to the other boy’s shoulders, holding onto him like some sort of lifeline, lest he be swept away by the torrent of intermingled sensations that he was feeling.
His eyes widened and he couldn’t stop the startled cry that left him when the other’s hand squeezed his straining arousal through his pants, causing a near-overwhelming mix of pleasure and pain to erupt inside of him. He dug his nails into the blonde’s shoulders, unmindful of the clothing that his nails were shredding, and arched into the touch, simultaneously begging for him to relent, and for more, his mind fogging over as conscious thought became nothing more than a vague memory.
A million things take a damn good shot at you and me
Jou smirked, pleased with the brunette’s reaction, and lightened his grip on him once again, rubbing against him teasingly through the confining material of his pants, causing the young billionaire to pant and moan with need, bucking up against his fingers, straining for more contact. He wondered if Kaiba had any idea how he looked right then. Spread out on his back, flushed with color as he writhed beneath his touch, all but begging for anything he could get. It was an intoxicating sight, and, the fact that it was the normally arrogant, impeccably composed billionaire made only magnified the effect it was having on his body, his own arousal straining against the front of his pants, demanding some sort of relief.
He would get to that soon enough, but for now, he was content to watch the brunette squirm as he used his free hand to part his shirt, pushing it off halfway so that the other’s arms were trapped at his side, leaving him unable to do anything but react to his ministrations. Grinning lightly at the other’s new situation, he pulled his mouth from the other’s neck, admiring the dark purple splotches he had left there, and let his lips follow his hands down the brunette’s smooth chest which was currently showing the damage that had been left by his nails earlier. He grinned at the angry welts, dragging his tongue over them soothingly before raking his teeth over them to aggravate them once again, causing the young billionaire to all but scream out his pained filled pleasure, arching his back up towards his eager mouth. He chuckled softly against the other’s skin, delighting in the feral sounds that he was making.
His eyes flashed slightly as his gaze landed on one straining, dusky colored peak, and he licked at his lips before flicking his tongue over the pebbled nub, resisting the urge to chuckle at the startled yelp that the other emitted. With a purr, he bathed the area around the firm bud, teasing him, and blew on the nipple, watching it tighten, causing the young billionaire to moan deeply, the sound akin to a sob, as he arched up, trying to get more of his mouth on him.
Sway your mind and complicate you
I’m gonna crash into your world
And that’s no lie
He finally closed his lips over the straining peak, sucking at it hard as he pulled his hand away from the brunette’s arching hips, pleased with the moan of loss that he wrung from the other. His hands moved down to Kaiba’s hips, raising his legs and wrapping them around his waist, moving forward against the other so that their hips were grinding against one another and they could both feel exactly how turned on the other was.
He found himself panting softly at that, swallowing back his own desire for the time being, wanting to break the other down, past his every defenses, until he was nothing more than a quivering, pliable mass. He was already well underway and wouldn’t let his own rampant need get in the way of it.
The taller teen moaned and bucked against him, striving for more of the friction that their grinding hips caused and he was more than happy to give it to him, thrusting against the other, their clothing just about the only thing that kept him from already being inside the brunette. He switched his mouth from one straining nipple, to the other, sucking, licking and nipping fervently at them before once again laving a hot, wet trail up the other’s throat, moving to suck lightly on his earlobe.
“You want it, don’t you?” He panted out, rubbing up against the other hard as his tongue did imaginative things to his ear. “To let it go, surrender everything to what you’re feeling.” His response was a deep, breathy moan as the other arched up into him, his arms straining at the cloth of his shirt that held him bound. He purred softly, continuing to rock his own hips against the other’s rhythmically, though having a harder time ignoring what it was doing to him.
“How badly do you want it?” He asked, breathless, nipping at the shell of the other’s ear. “How badly do you want release?” The double meaning was clear in his words as he bucked his hips hard against the other boy’s causing him to cry out sharply, arching his back high off the desk.
“….Please…” Came the broken response from the brunette was almost completely beyond words. He grinned at that, moving out of the vice grip that the other’s long legs had on him, climbing up onto the desk, over top of the other so that he was kneeling over the billionaire’s chest, using his hands on either side of the brunette’s head to hold him upright.
The brunette stared up at him with a mix of confusion, lust, and need. He couldn’t help grinning down at him, leaning in to capture his lips in a hard, quick kiss.
“Show me how much you want it.”
To the disco inside your head (violet)
Wear a color that you want to cling to
The color inside your head (violet)
Seto blinked up at the smirking blonde through pleasure fogged mind, his breathing coming in deep, ragged pants as he tried to force his mind to work. It wasn’t too hard to figure out what the other wanted. The way he was leaning over him, Seto’s face about level with his stomach, it took more than a little effort just to keep his eyes from straying lower to the prominent bulge in the front of the other’s pants.
Somewhere in the very back of his mind, beneath the pleasure and desire that was blocking off his thoughts, his pride screamed at him to throw the other off of him, and, better yet, throw him out of one of the wall length windows that adorned the wall of his office. But his mind had little say at the moment, and his pride even less, because, before he knew it, he was leaning up, rubbing his cheek against the other’s stomach, and indicating his arms which were still pinned at his side.
The blonde laughed throatily, the sound sending small shivers through him, and helped him untangle his arms from the constricting fabric. He trembled slightly, not from nervousness, but from the intensity of his need as he reached up, deftly unfastening the blonde’s jeans, swallowing hard when he released him from the garment, seeing just how turned on the other was. It had an answering effect on his own desire.
Panting hard, he licked at his dry lips, leaning up to swipe his tongue over the tip of the other experimentally, picking up his taste as he heard the blonde gasp softly. The other’s fluids lingered on his tongue, the taste assaulting his senses, and he couldn’t deny the need to go back for more, dragging his tongue along the length of the other before closing his lips around the tip, sucking softly, wanting to coax more of that taste out of him. It was heady and intoxicating, clouding his mind with lust and hunger that overpowered everything else. His mind fled him as he took more of the other into his mouth, despite the protest of his lips which weren’t used to being stretched so, wanting more of the other, lost in his desire.
I’ll do my best to break you
I’m gonna take you higher
And that’s no lie
Jou moaned softly, fisting his hands as he felt the brunette’s eager mouth moving over his straining arousal, milking it liking a hungry infant. It was even more incredible than he had imagined; to feel that hot, hungry mouth moving over him, taking him in as far as he could go, then pulling back to repeat the process all over again. His eyes fell shut in rapture as he arched towards those wonderful lips that were beckoning him in deeper, helpless to resist the searing heat.
Hands were gripping at his hips, pulling him down further, and he groaned deeply when the other took him deep into his throat, nearly falling forward as the sensations washed over him in a powerful cascade. He clawed at the hard wood of the desk, his back arching in pleasure as small, breathless moans escaped him. When the other’s mouth began to retreat, he thrust his hips forward, not wanting to relinquish that heat, even for a moment.
Beneath him, the other gasped softly, coughing a little around his length, startled, and the vibrations nearly drove him mad. Control was rapidly slipping away and he struggled hard to keep some sort of grip on his mind. As the brunette took him back into his throat, swallowing around him in a way that made him feel as if he was going to die from the tremendous pleasure of it all.
He hissed a little, fisting his hand into the mop of brown hair that was moving up and down over his length, biting hard into his lip to keep from crying out as the other’s blunt teeth grazed over his sensitive skin. His body shook as the pressure continued to build inside of him. The young billionaire’s hot mouth was driving him crazy. He didn’t think he could resist the pull towards release much longer.
Many people don’t like to play
But give it in and the moment takes you either way
Seto continued to draw the other deeper into his mouth. He occasionally got tastes of him, but it just wasn’t enough. He wanted—needed more and he wouldn’t be able to stop until that craving was satisfied. He could feel the other’s body shaking above his own and, if he had been more coherent, he might have feared the other falling onto him, but at the moment, the only thing he was concerned with was the rampant hunger inside of him that continued to build with every passing moment.
The blonde stiffened, then cried out, thrusting down into his mouth as he came, filling Seto’s mouth with his warm essence. He swallowed greedily at the creamy fluids, not wanting to miss a single drop, but there was too much of it and he couldn’t help the little bit that escaped his lips, trickling down his chin.
Both were panting heavily, eyes glazed over, and the blonde moved down his body, slowly crawling off the desk, leaving Seto there staring dazedly at the ceiling.
Jou swallowed hard, trying to keep his significantly weakened knees from buckling underneath him, and stared at the utterly fuckable billionaire sprawled out on the desk, panting, a small rivulet of his own cum trickling from his lips. It was enough to have him hardening once again. With a slight purr, he ran his hands up the brunette’s thighs, once again standing between his parted legs, and leaned forward to lick up the small trickle eagerly, delighting in the shiver that ran through the other boy.
“Mmm, I guess you really do want it.” He murmured, his voice husky with raw desire. He ghosted his hands over the front of the other’s pants, which looked as if they might give away at any moment under the strain of the other’s rock hard arousal. The brunette moaned and bucked up towards his hands, his body trembling slightly with need, sweat shining on his skin in the bright lighting of the office. There was no way he could resist the silent plea that was emanating from the young billionaire. He might be devious at times, but he wasn’t cruel. With deft motions, he managed to unfasten the other boy’s pants without actually touching him, and pulled them down his hips, baring the brunette to his approving gaze.
Exploding like a supernova
I’m gonna crash into your world
And that’s no lie
He could see the taller boy shiver as his arousal was freed
from it’s constraints, the cool air of the room wafting over the heated flesh,
and licked at his lips eagerly as he rubbed against the brunette, moaning
slightly at the feel of the other pressed against him intimately, nothing
separating them. It was more enticing than he had imagined. With a purr, he
stroked the other’s length, eliciting deep moans from the young billionaire who
bucked his hips up towards his hand. Grinning, he winked at the heavily panting
boy, and bent down, taking his length past his lips.
In the back of his mind, he could hear the other’s gasp of surprise, then moan
of delight as, inch by inch, he took him into his mouth, sucking intently on
his length and running his tongue over the silky flesh, savoring the taste of
him. A hand fisted itself in his hair, but he paid it no mind as he continued
to move his mouth expertly over the brunette, relishing every little pant,
moan, and cry that he tore from him, each on a small victory over the other
teen.
Smirking internally, he slid a hand up the other’s inner thighs, slowly
caressing the smooth skin, and worked his way back before shocking the
billionaire, working a finger into his tight entrance. The other gasped, his
hips arching up away from the intruding digit, and deeper into his mouth, but
he only chuckled, using his free hand to pin the other down, working his finger
deeper into the tight passageway.
He could hear the taller boy moaning at the action despite himself, and he
began to thrust his finger in and out of his long, lean body, wringing
strangled moans from him as he continued to work him over.