Seto lay there in the dark, aware of the presence on the other side of the bed. ‘God, I hope he doesn’t snore…not that I’m going to get any sleep anyway…why the hell did Mokuba do this to me…you’re busted that’s how bright boy…somehow the little shit noticed me trying not to notice Jounouchi every time he’s around…’ He lay there struggling with himself, his body screaming to turn over as it normally would when unable to rest, wanting to toss and turn to find a more comfortable position. He ached with the need, the desire, to turn over, say to hell with everything and throw himself into the warmth coming from next to him. ‘I could always get up and go try to sleep in the chair, it’s soft enough and I’ve done it before.’



‘Could he get any farther over on the bed? I mean damn, he must be about to fall off the edge over there.’ Jounouchi had rolled over and was looking at Kaiba’s back. ‘Not like I bite or anything…unless he wanted me to…well then again maybe I would, but then he’d want it…oh gods what am I thinking!’ He flipped back over to face the other wall. ‘Humph, maybe I can lay here and pretend to sleep at least…right as if I’m gonna, be able to lay here still that long…’ Jounouchi rolled over again, ‘this night is gonna take forever.’

Seto could feel Jounouchi looking at him, knew the boy was facing him now. ‘Maybe if I just lay here, he’ll go to sleep soon…maybe he’ll think I’m asleep…maybe I’ll roll over, look into those impossibly deep, warm brown eyes…lose myself completely and kiss him...then again maybe I’ll just lay here and pretend to be asleep...good idea…’ He closed his eyes again, slowed his breathing, tried to relax to remember the little tricks that he used to catch quick naps at work between meetings. ‘Damn it’s not going to work...I can’t keep this up much longer...’ He gave up trying to stay where he was and flipped over to face the other boy keeping his eyes closed.



‘How the hell did he go to sleep? I can’t believe him sometimes, I mean since I’m not sleeping he shouldn’t be...oh that is so mature...after all, he doesn’t know WHY you can’t sleep now does he...damn, he looks so incredibly hot and angelic like that...wonder what he’d say to that if I told him...bet he looks all rumpled and sexy in the mornings when he gets up...oh! I’ll find out in the morning won’t I...wonder if he’s a light sleeper...if I gave in to the urge right now to kiss him...would he know...would he wake up...could always pretend I was asleep and dreaming of someone else...oh fuck it!’ Jounouchi moved closer to the “sleeping” boy, moving up to get a better look at his face. He softly whispered, “If you only knew what you do to me...” then leaned in and lightly kissed Kaiba on the lips. Jounouchi never expected a reaction, but as he lingered over those lips running his tongue over them, tasting them and the sweetness of Kaiba he was shocked to find a willing open mouth meeting his.


It took everything he had not to jump up and throw Jounouchi on his back. ‘I don’t care any more, damn it,’ as he gave in to the kiss feeling the warmth from it flooding his body. Seto took his hand and slowly drew it up Jounouchi’s back, pulling them further into each other. All he could think about was how long he had been waiting for this, his mouth on Jounouchi’s, sucking on his lip...‘How long he had wanted it,’ the touch of Jounouchi’s skin on his... ‘Why the hell had it taken so damn long,’ the feeling of his hands running over that body... ‘How did the mutt become the smart one this time,’ it didn’t matter, nothing did but the fact they were here together. A slight moan escaped his lips as the kiss ended so they could breathe again.



Jounouchi looked down into Seto’s blue eyes, ready to drown in the emotions there. “Couldn’t...” Jounouchi started, Seto’s fingers touching his lips stopped him.

He just shook his head slightly and softly said, “No talking, just...” and he sighed, “doing.” Jounouchi bent down to kiss him again, this time barely touching his lips. Seto felt the wet mouth on his lips and rose again to meet it, but quickly it was gone. It dragged slowly over to his ear, nibbling and sucking, then down lower dragging across his neck pausing again to nibble the soft skin there. Again, the mouth moved on, lower, running up and down his chest, tongue leaving a warm wet trail over his skin. It stopped shortly on the small nipples as it came to them, first one then the other, flicking and nipping at each. Jounouchi’s hands were rubbing over his chest, down his stomach, attempting to remove the bed covering he still had wrapped around his body. Seto lifted up to help the blonde release him from the wrap, desperate to resume the contact between them, reaching to pull the sheet off Jounouchi also.


Unwrapped, he finally got a look at the one person to consume his waking and sleeping dreams, the one who drove him craziest with just a word. “Damn...”

“No talking...remember?” Jounouchi came up to him again, running his tongue over his lips to shut up the comment that was about to come. Their bodies pressed together again, body heat increasing. As Jounouchi sat back up he ran his hands down Seto’s chest, drawing wavy lines with his fingers as he went, drawing them further down. When he got down closer to Seto’s erect member, the brunette arched up demanding the touch. Jounouchi by passed the area running his hands down the legs instead, sending the other boy into near spasms as his fingers caressed the soft skin of his inner thighs. He finally gave in gently running a finger over the head, round the slit picking up the moisture beading there.


Seto again arched up trying to feel more of Jounouchi’s body on his. From a fingers touch to a hand, wrapping around him, tightening around, squeezing gently up and down, slowly then faster. He was losing his mind; it was the only way to explain what the warm fierce caress was doing to him. Seto’s breathing became fast and shallow. His whole body was on fire when suddenly everything went from warm and dry to warm and wet. Jounouchi was sucking him, the same fierceness from his kiss and caress were there only more so. He moved up and down the length, causing more friction. Seto ran a hand through the blonde hair, trying not to grab it, forcing the head attached to it further along. Gasping now, he could feel his release coming. Body tensing and losing all control, he exploded into oblivion.


Jounouchi climbed back up the bed and kissed the beautiful boy there again. Seto reached down taking Jounouchi’s aching erection in his hand intent on returning the pleasure just given him. This time Jounouchi shook his head, looking again into those blue eyes, “I want something more...” He was afraid for a moment that he would be turned down. Then Seto shifted in the bed, moving down so he was more on his back. Seto turned his head to the side, looking up at Jounouchi, waiting for him. “Do you have anything...?”

“Bottom drawer over there.”

Jounouchi walked over to the dresser and opened the drawer, feeling around until he found the bottle. As he walked back over to the bed, he popped the top and poured some of the sticky liquid onto his hand. He rubbed his fingers together coating them, feeling the liquid starting to get warmer. ‘Nice.’ He was a little worried about how Seto was going to react to what was coming, “Have you...”

“Just do...remember?” the blue-eyed boy replied. Jounouchi reached down with his now coated fingers and separated Seto’s legs even farther, finding the spot he was looking for. He slowly placed one finger in that tight spot, wiggling it, trying to get him used to the idea and feeling. Seto gasped for air again, the pain subsiding mostly once he relaxed a bit. Again, he gasped as a second finger joined the first, stretching him wider. The feeling of such pleasure mixing in with the last of the pain caused muddled sense in his brain. Jounouchi added a third finger, pressing further in, reaching for that spot just inside. This time Seto nearly screamed, as a white wall seemed to block his sight.


Jounouchi pulled out his fingers, grabbed the bottle again this time coating himself in the warm sticky liquid. He looked at Seto for a sign one way or the other, seeing none he set himself at the opening and pushed in. So slowly he went trying not to hurt Seto, but when he arched up again just as Jounouchi was coming down they both nearly lost it. The tightness was enveloping Jounouchi and between the warmth of Seto and the warmth of the lube he was having a hell of a time keeping it together. Harder he pushed into the body beneath him, hitting the nerves in Seto that cause the most intense pleasure. Neither one could hold out any longer and as Jounouchi came within him Seto cried out his name.


They lay there for a few moments longer, just holding onto each other, and then rolled over to lie side by side. After a few minutes more both were sound asleep.

 

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