Strawberry Domination

~*~Strawberry Domination~*~

A wise old coot once said Not all things are what they seem. No truer words have been spoken since, pretty good for an old coot sitting on his porch in a rickety old rocker with nothing else better to do except point an old shot gun at random people and yell, “Get offa my propertay!!”.

Um...sorry about that. Got carried away.

Sure, for a while no one suspected Namu to be Malik, the one they feared and despised, but what they were really clueless about was the true identity of the most innocent of their crew. She held an even greater evil, an evil that existed since Eve first laid eyes on Adam.

She found her Adam the moment she laid eyes on the blue-eyed dragon. Instantly, begabegan plotting ways to melt that icy exterior and it grew ever stronger when he had announced, “Just try and let Malik take over my mind, and he’ll be in a world of ass-kicking. Nobody dominates me and lives.”

Now here was opportunity screaming. Before this night was done, she will have proved him wrong.

~*~*~*~

Serenity Wheeler was a girl of action. Some, especially those who thought they knew her, would laugh and say, “You have got to be kidding.” They had forgotten, however, that she was the younger sister of Joey Wheeler; irrationality ran in the blood. So until her moment of opportunity came, she kept up her charade of being all cute and innocent, and most importantly, a victim.

Too bad he didn’t know better.

She stood in front of his room and knocked on the metal door during one of the thirty minute durations in between duels. After a few moments of hearing her heart race, it slide open, the dragon wondering who would dare knock at his den. “What do you want, Wheeler?” Seto Kaiba inquired non-too-friendly.

“To make a deal with you,” Serenity replied bluntly.

Her abrupt cut to the chase caught him slightly off guard. “What kind of deal?” he snarled.

“Remember when you said that nobody dominates you and lives?”

“Yeah?”

“I bet you can be dominated.”

He snorted. What the hell was this naive little girl getting at? “Do you now? And how do you plan on proving it?”

“Do as I say and I will give you Slyphr the Sky Dragon.”

Her proposal sounded so absurd, he could only gape. “You’re bluffing!”

“Am I?” She reached in her pocket and pulled out a card. She held it up and sure enough, there was Slyphr the Sky Dragon in all its blood-red glory.

It was a long time before Seto spoke, mouth moving but no sound coming out. Serenity had to bite back a giggle. Did he have any idea how cute he looked like that?

“Where did you get that!?” he finally dema lou loudly. How did a skimpy little girl manage to get her hands on an Egyptian God Card where he, Seto Kaiba, could not?

“Swiped it from Yugi’s deck when he wasn’t around,” Serenity explained simply. She wasn‘t going to waste time with details. The night was waning fast. “Well, do you want it or not?”

Kaiba narrowed his eyes suspiciously at her. “What exactly do I have to do?” He didn’t trust her, not only because she was a Wheeler, she was a female all-together. Serenity sensed the mistrust but did not care. If anything, his power-lust will override any protest.

She shrugged in response. “Whatever I say.”

“And that’s it.” No way it could be that easy.

“For the rest of the night, yes.”

He stared down at her, blue eyes piercing hers straight into her soul. The half-brained chit had no idea what exactly she had just gotten herself into.

“You’re on.”

~*~*~*~

The blimp’s interior was dark and quiet for its occupants had retired to their rooms for the night. Seto lay back in his bed, wearing a white silk shirt and black leather pants, with prompromise of Serenity’s return. No doubt she was fetching Slyphr for him. He couldn’t believe how easy it had been to get that Egyptian God! Just do anything Serenity asked?? All through the night he had catered to her needs.

And such childiseds!eds! Fixing her snacks, brushing herr, ar, and following her footsteps like a dragon on a leash. The latter in itself hadn’t been too bad, just a sheer blow to his pride when everyone kept staring at them, especially the perverts, Tristan and Duke. What was Kaiba doing following Serenity around like a trained dragonling? Kaiba had to keep the image of Slyphr in his deck to convince himself that it was worth a few shreds of dignity. He could easily mend the damages, and once he possessed the Winged Dragon of Ra...all of this would not have existed.

A knock sounded at his door. “It’s open!” he called, knowing full well it was Serenity. Bingo! She entered, sliding the door shut behind her, and, inconspicuously, locking it. He raised his brows upon seeing that she was carrying a brown paper bag.

“Stand up,” Serenity ordered, glaring at him.

“Aren’t you going to give me Slyphr now, like you promised?” he demanded.

“The night is not over, Kaiba,” she retorted hotly. “You don’t get Slyphr until I say so. Now stand up.”

Kaiba sighed as he did so, swinging his long legs over the bed, and gracefully standing on his feet. He noted with a slight furrow in his brow that she was a lot bitchier, a sharp contrast to the timid commands she had given him earlier. He also wondered what was in the bag. Serenity approached until she was standing next to him, placing the bag on the floor. He couldn’t help observing how slight she was, not even reaching to his shoulder. Damn, did the Wheelers not feed their kids?

“Turn around.”

He stood with his back to her, hearing the paper bag crinkle as she rummaged through it. “Give me your hands.”

“Serenity...” Kaiba began, his patience quickly growing thin.

“Do it!”

He growled in furious annoyance as he held back his hands, and she took them, quite forcefully to tell the truth. He gave a start when a pair of cold, metal rings were slapped across his wrists. Blood pressure on the verge of explosion with rage, Kaiba whirled around. “Okay, this has gone far enough!”

Serenity said nothing but shoved him, and with his hands handcuffed behind him, Kaiba could not catch his balance and crashed unceremoniously to the floor flat on his ass. His pride even more shattered, Seto could only lay there as Serenity giggled playfully, kneeling down beside him. “What are you doing!?” Kaiba nearly shouted, cinnamon hair bristling with anger and humiliation as he struggled to break free of his binds.

She grinned wickedly, slowly unbuttoning his white silk shirt, lips dangerously close to his as she purred seductively, “We’re going to play a little game.”

~*~*~*~*~*~

Well, whatdoya think so far?? I know there are not too many Seto/Shizuka fics out there despite their popularity as a couple, so I decided to heck with it and created my own. I love this pairing, I think that if Seto can't have Jou, then he has to have Shizuka. Either works fine with me. Guess it's the whole dog/dragon thing. *shrugs*

Anyway, also I decided to let loose Shizuka's more "Wheelerish" side and make her the dominated one. After all, she is the sister of Jonouchi,she she not? Enough said. There is far more to her than meets the eye.

Now, if you are good reviewers, *pats your head as if you were a kyoot little puppy* I'll shall treat you with a continuation. ^_^