That warm breath seemed to reach down to his soul. “Shut up,” Kaiba had said to him…’okay…I can do that.’ “Stand there,” he said…’getting a little hard to at the moment but okay…’” And enjoy.” Jounouchi was defiantly doing that. Seto was touching him so many ways that drove him nearer to the edge. He still couldn’t believe what was going on, a couple of hours ago if anyone had told him this was going to happen he would have laughed in their faces. Seto, sitting on the merry go round had one hand behind Jounouchi’s back rubbing his firm little ass through his jeans. Wrapping his tongue around the hardened organ in front of him, Seto felt the shudders of pleasure running through Jounouchi. He was about to show the adorable blonde in front of him that he knew more than computers and business. ~ dum, dee, dum, dee, dum, dada, dee ~ “What the fuck?” “Shit, it’s my phone.” Jounouchi had completely forgotten about his friends and the promise to meet them again after an hour. “Probably Anzu calling, it’s been over an hour since we left the club,” Jounouchi explained aloud. “Then you had better answer it Pup before they come looking for you, “was the CEO’s reply. As Jounouchi answered his phone, he noted the gleam that appeared in Seto’s eyes but wasn’t worried about it; all he was trying to do was think of an excuse to tell his friends. “Yeah, hello?” “Hey Jounouchi, where the hell are you?” Anzu sounded more than a little worried for her friend, “it’s been almost an hour and a half.” Seto decided he couldn’t let this opportunity pass him by; a blushing puppy was a hot, sexy puppy after all. He continued his administrations to the poor boy that was on the phone. Jounouchi nearly dropped the phone on Kaiba’s head from the shock of what he was doing. Gasping for air and trying not to let his friend on the phone know what was happening he knew he needed to end his conversation as quickly as possible. “Look Anzu, something’s come up and I won’t be able to make it….Oh shit!” ‘What the hell was Seto doing?’ Okay so it was obvious what Seto was doing…he had just taken the tip of Jounouchi’s erection into his mouth, running the tip of his tongue over the slit. “What?” “No Anzu not you, sorry…” Tongue had given way to mouth, moist and hot wrapping all the way down from tip to root. Jounouchi had never had anyone take him in so far before, he could feel the blood rushing from his brain. “Jounouchi are you alright?” worry crept into her voice. “Yeah, yeah, I just met a friend…” ‘Who is driving me up the proverbial fucking wall… damn it Seto’ The dark haired boy was slowly working his mouth up and down, teasing Jounouchi in the most desirous way. “at the park…” “Oh God…” he moaned. “Jounouchi? Jounouchi are you there?” Anzu had handed the phone over to Yugi as she was getting extremely upset with the way Jounouchi was sounding. “Yeah Yug’, look really gotta go. Everything’s fine, I’ll see you guys tomorrow… Bye. Seto…” With that, he hung up the phone. He could barely catch his breath, all energy focused on one thought, one feeling. He felt his knees start to buckle, grabbing onto the wheel in front of him. “Kaib? I’ve gotta sit down.” “Come here Pup…”Seto took him by the hand and pulled him to the ground next to where he had been sitting. “Ya know two can play this game…”Jounouchi looked through his bangs at the older boy. “Last time I checked Puppy I wasn’t playing any games…”the blue-eyed boy growled back, “I’m quite serious.” With that, he grabbed Jounouchi and threw him to the ground, “Remember? I don’t play children’s games.” Seto went down on his knees on the ground next to Jounouchi, crawling up to the boy, over him. Running his hands up his body, going from feet to legs, to chest. He rubbed his hands up over the blonde’s stomach, drawing little circles and patterns, driving the boy nearly insane with desire. “Everything I do I mean…always.” He sat up and straddled Jounouchi’s stomach, better able to run his hands up the other boy’s arms. Leaning over him, running his fingers over the blonde’s neck, lips, into his hair. “And anything I lay claim to is mine…always.” Seto bent over the prone boy and rubbed his tongue over his warm flesh just under his left ear. Jounouchi let out a small moan, wanting so much more, arching up to met Seto’s hot mouth, twisting his head to allow better access. The tongue became lips, teasing the skin, then teeth lightly biting and nipping at the skin. A louder moan escaped the boy’s mouth this time, one of need and desire. “Oh God, Seto,” it was almost a demand. “You wanted something, Puppy?” “Damn it Seto…” The requested was met with a stronger bite and a friction so strong, Jounouchi felt he could die a happy man right then. Jounouchi flipped them over placing himself on top, looking down into those blue eyes; he felt he was losing his self again. He grabbed Seto’s hands above his head with one arm, running the fingers of the other over his chest. “Ya know I’m the same way with my stuff…” “What’s that mutt?” Seto asked softly. “If I lay claim to it…it’s mine, forever,” with that, Jounouchi leaned down and bit the soft pale flesh beneath him leaving a small mark to show he had been there. . “So what are we going to do about it?” Seto asked, his eye’s glazing over from desire. He reached up and pulled Jounouchi’s shirt off as the other boy was fumbling with the buttons on his. “I know what I want to do about it, and you?” Jounouchi just looked at him with those dark brown eyes. “Hold on a minute,” Seto started to get up pushing Jounouchi off. “Hey!” “I’m getting my coat, gives us something to lie on…” Seto walked over to the table he had left his coat on earlier, turned around and came back to where his soon to be lover sat on the ground. He took the coat and laid it out on the ground as neatly as he could, then took Jounouchi and rolled him over onto it. He reached down and helped the blonde further out of his jeans, placing them next to where they lay. “I hope I ain’t the only one ending up like this,” Jounouchi said looking up at the dark hair god standing before him, “it’s getting kinda cold.” Seto didn’t rely, just finished unbuttoning his shirt and went to undo his pants. Jounouchi reached up pushing Seto’s hands out of the way, “My turn…” He pulled down Seto’s jeans, careful not to hurt anything in the process. Getting the tall boy out of the jeans wasn’t the easiest of things, he then pulled him down on the coat, pushing him to the ground. “Had always wondered what was under those incredibly skin tight pants you wore…” “And…” “Nice, very nice.” Jounouchi again thought how Seto looked so like a dark god under this light, the soft brown hair, the crystal blue eyes, and the hotter than hell body. He started dragging his fingers over Seto’s skin, running all around his chest, over his stomach and near than ever, but not reaching the one spot he want to touch most of all. His fingers ran lower and lower down and around, but never touching, the increasingly larger organ. Seto moaned from the feelings Jounouchi’s light touch was causing deep within him. He started to purr in near ecstasy, arching up to try and reach those fingers that were driving him wild. Jounouchi moved down between those long legs, bending over to take the sensitive flesh into his mouth all at once. Seto let out a small cry from shock, never noticing where the other boy had moved. All he could feel was that warm mouth slowly working up and down, sucking on him, bring him closer and closer to exploding. The sucking and friction got faster, harder, more like being fucked upside down and backwards. Seto tried counting to ten, couldn’t form coherent thought and gave up. “Jounouchi…I’m…gonna…” Jounouchi stopped sucking, took the object of his interest in his hand and continued stroking instead. He crawled back up, never taking his hand off Seto. “We have another problem love,” he sighed. “I don’t want to stop this, but…” Seto growled at him, “What? Do you know you have to be one of the most sadistic bastards I’ve ever met?” Jounouchi laughed at this thought, “Not really, I’m more of a masochist,” he said with a wink. Seto growled again and rolled them both over so he was on top, “Are you sure about this?” “Yes, but you might want to let me get my wallet first.” Seto looked at him in puzzlement. “Every teenage boy should carry one…” Inside his wallet Jounouchi had everything they needed, a condom and lube. “Never leave home without it.” Seto stopped and asked, “Do this often then?” “Never. Boy Scout…” was the reply, “always prepared…” Jounouchi took the lube and handed it over pouring some of it onto Seto’s fingers. Seto rubbed his fingers together coating them better; he then reached down pressing first one finger between the blonde’s legs. Jounouchi slowed his breathing and tried to relax, the pressure from Seto’s finger making it almost impossible to think straight. Slowly another finger added, prodding and stretching him. His breath came in jagged little gasps, pain and pleasure mixing in his body, swirling together. He reached up to remind himself that Seto was still there next to him, it wasn’t a dream. Taking one hand, he started stroking Seto’s waning erection. Seto added a third finger, driving Jounouchi insane. Reaching over and opening the other package, Jounouchi gently rolled the latex over Seto’s hardened member, playing with it as he did. “Are you sure you’re ready for this, Pup?” the brunette asked as he slid down between Jounouchi’s legs. “Yes,” the brown-eyed boy replied, trying to steal himself against the pain he knew was coming but wanted anyways. He could feel the pressure as Seto entered him, slowly trying to allow him a moment to get past the hurt. Jounouchi arched up bringing Seto further into that tight spot, both boys lost in pleasure. They started a rhythmic pace, back and forth, in and out, faster and harder. Seto slamming into the boy in front of him deeper each time, Jounouchi screaming in absolute bliss as the hot white flashes fell before his eyes when his prostate was hit. Seto took his hand and started pumping Jounouchi’s ignored erection in time with the thrust he was making. Pumping harder, and faster until he could feel the tightening that signaled the orgasm to come. As Jounouchi released, his whole body tightened up, the muscles around Seto clinching forcing his own sweet release. They lay there for a moment or two, neither one able to speak, just holding on to each other as the nerves in their bodies screamed. ***** ‘Damn that was one hell of dream’ Seto thought to himself the next morning. As he walked out of his bed room throwing on a robe, he thought ‘I am never walking home like that again…have to remember to leave a car full time at work.’ “Morning Niisama,” Mokuba’s cheery voice called from his room, “you sure did get in late last night.” “Little brother, what are you doing here? I thought you were spending the night at Michael’s house.” “No silly that’s tonight!” “Oh…” “Ummm Seto?” “Yeah, what Mokuba?” “Seto what’s that on your neck? Looks like a hicky…” Seto turned and looked at his self in the hallway mirror, seeing just what his brother was talking about. ‘Guess it was more than a dream…’ “It’s nothing, must have scratched myself somehow.” “Yeah, well you sure were noisy last night, maybe it happened during that dream you were having,” Mokuba responded not believing a word his brother was trying to say. He knew what he had heard last night, what it had sounded like as he walked past his brother’s bed room door, ‘And it was about frickin time!’ Now to get Seto to admit it. “Dream?” “Yup, you were moaning and calling some name, couldn’t really make it out.” “Don’t really remember kiddo.” Seto had to turn away from Mokuba, hoping the kid didn’t see the flush he knew was creeping up his face. “Morning,” Jounouchi said stepping out of the doorway leading to Seto’s room. Seeing Mokuba standing there, the kid ready to burst into laughter, and Seto’s obvious humiliation, Jounouchi did the only thing he could, “When’s breakfast?” he asked. Seto stood there completely at a loss for words luckily, he didn’t have to say anything as Mokuba spoke up, “In a few minutes, oh looks like you scratched yourself too Jounouchi during your ‘dream’ last night…” The little minx turned and walked down the stairs, “And it’s about damn time…” he threw back at the bewildered boys at the top landing. ~ dum, dee, dum, dee, dum, dada, dee ~ Jounouchi grabbed his phone, “Hello?” “Hey Jounouchi since you were busy last night,” it was Yugi, “are you still coming by the game shop this afternoon to help out or are you busy?” “I don’t know Yugi’. Haven’t thought out the rest of the day yet.” “Okay Jounouchi if you come by good, if not, no big deal. By the way, tell Kaiba ‘It’s about time!” Jounouchi just stood there and stared at the now silent phone for a moment, did everybody know? “Hey Seto, Yugi said, ‘It’s about time…’” The two boys just looked at each other, then started to laugh.