Secrets Are Hard To Keep
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Yu-Gi-Oh › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
4
Views:
1,318
Reviews:
2
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own YuGiOh!, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Secrets Are Hard To Keep
Disclaimer: I don’t own Yu-gi-Oh or any of the characters from it. I don’t anything from it…*sighs*.
Seto is now 18 and has just graduated from high school. It’s the summer, and his friend, Kira, has moved back to Tokyo after traveling with her family.
Seto sat at his desk, working on his laptop. He happened to glance at the cl It It read a little past 10:00. Where was she? Kira said she was going to stop by since she hadn’t gotten the chance yesterday. The performer was hard at work making her next album, he knew, but still. No matter, he’d just stay up until she got here. Kira had promised to come.
Kira was his long time friend from the orphanage he and Mokuba went to as child Sh She’d been the only one to really befriend them, and after a rich family adopted her, she still kept in touch. They’d helped her start her career as a singer. While they were miles apart, Kira had always put in the effort to stay connected.
About ten minutes later, the secretary down in the lobby called up to tell him that she had arrived and was on her way up. He put the receiver down and hurried up to finish what he was working on.
Just as Seto was about to save his work, Kira strolled his his office. Her hair was down and she looked like she just ran up the 36 floors of staircases. She worked out a lot and had a great figure from what he could see. Her body was filled out into a curvy, delicious form (especially in the chest), not that he’d taken the time to notice. Surprisingly enough, Kira was only 3” shorter than he.
“Hey,” she said walking over to one of the couches. Her hazel eyes sparkled as she smiled big at him.
“Hey,” he greeted back. Seto gave her a gentle smile. Kira was the only one he ever smiled for. There were a lot of things he only did for her.
Kira dropped her bag and jacket onto the couch and placed her hands on her hips. “Sorry I’m late. We were trying to fix a problem at the studio so we wouldn’t have to deal with it tomorrow.” She took a deep brea
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“Did you fix it?”
“No! The stupid system was arranged all wrong. They said I might have to record the whole song all over again!” Her smile covered any anger she had towards the situation.
“And that’s a bad thing because…” Seto questioned, closing his laptop.
“Because I’m lazy and don’t want to put in the effort.” She laughed in spite of herself.
Kira flopped down next to her stuff on the couch. She watched as Seto come over and sat across from her on the other couch.
“Where’s Mokuba?” Kira asked.
“He went back to the house to get some sleep.”
“Couldn’t wait up for me, huh?”
“He said you weren’t worth the wait,” Seto teased.
“Well he’s going to get it tomorrow. Maybe I’ll surprise him and pick him up from school.” The two shared a small laugh.
Kira stretched, trying to relax. “So how’s work?”
“Same as always. You?”
“Hard and the days are long, but fun.”
The phone on Seto’s desk rang ae goe got up to answer. Kira watched him. As soon as he was done, she’d make her move. She had planned this whole night, even the delay at work so she’d get here later and they could be alone.
As Seto hung up the phone, Kira got up and walked up behind him. When he turned around, he was surprised to find her so close. His eyes went wide when Kira put her hands on his waist and stepped even closer. Seto could feel the heat rush to his cheeks.
“Seto, do you think I could stay here tonight? I’m too tired to drive all the way to the other side of town to my place.” Kira made sure her voice was seductive and that her body language was clear.
“S-sure,” Seto stuttered. Kira smiled at his blush.
“Hey Seto, how come you never made a move on me?” Kira wrapped her arms completely around his waist on the inside of his jacket. Seto had to lean on the desk behind him to keep from falling.
“I…don’t know,” Seto felt his cheeks get even hotter. “I always just thought of us as friends.”
“Have you ever wished that we were more than friends?” Kira’s body was now pressing against his.
“Well…” Seto stammered. What was he going to do? He couldn’t just plain tell her. He did the only thing he could think of. “Have you?”
Kira gave him a sly smile, “Maybe…”
“Then maybe I have too…”
“Well I don’t want a maybe, I want a yes or no.”
“I could ask the same from you.”
“But I asked first.”
“So?” Seto was starting to get a little control over the situation.
“Seto, I know you’re just trying to avoid my questions withr owr own and it’s not going to work.” So much for control, Seto thought.
“Well, what do you want me to say?”
“The truth.”
“I don’t want to hurt you.”
“Seto, no matter what you say, you won’t hurt me. I just have to know so I can decide my own feelings.”
Seto still couldn’t bring himself to say it. He couldn’t tell her how many times he’d wished and prayed they were more than friends. He’d even gone as far to hope that they could be in a physical relationship. But there was always that fear of rejection he couldn’t shake off.
“Here, maybe this will help you decide.” Before Seto could object to anything, Kira had placed a firm kiss on his lips. His body almost collapsed from the shock of her warm lips on his. Seto’s lips instinctively kissed her back, but he stared at her, still too surprised to close his eyes.
To his dismay, her kiss had only been a short one to help make up his mind. He looked into those hazel eyes as she spoke. “So, is that a yes?”
Seto could see her hopes were high. “No, but this is.” He pulled her forward for another kiss before his own mind could stop him. His left hand ran through her silky brown hair while his other wrapped around her slimmer waist, pulling their bodies closer.
Kira practically melted into him and put up no struggle when Seto protruded her mouth with his tongue. Seto so desperately wanted to moan out in ecstasy, but wanted Kira to be the first even more.
Kira had plans of her own and while Seto concentrated on their mouths, she concentrated on their lower regions. Her hands snuck under his shirt and found the bare skin of his back. Seto pulled away to inhale a sharp breath. While her lips had been warm and inviting, her hands were slightly chilled, and he arched into her trying to get away from them.
Seto gave her an angry glare as he pulled her arms out from under his shirt. Kira smirked at him and licked her lips slowly.
“I see how it’s going to be.”
“Oh yeah…” Kira mused.
Seto forced her into the nearesll all and pinned her hands above her head. He attacked her neck, making his way to one of the sensitive spots behind her ears. His tongue played with the flesh of her left ear.
Kira moaned out lightly, “Oooohhhh….that feels really good. Uh!” Seto smirked against the soft skin, working harder on the flesh behind her ear. He could feel the heat growing between them all too well. Especially when Kira brought one of her legs up around his hip.
She breathed heavily on his ear. Seto could feel all the heat move to his lower regions. His mind was in a blur and he felt like he’d lost any control he had. Kira brought Seto’s lips back to her own to dance with his tongue. She didn’t know how much longer she could go on with this teasing. “Take me Seto…” she whispered in his ear. She could already feel the bulge in his pants that was pressing against her inner thigh.
“You don’t have to ask twice.” Seto picked her up bridal style and took her to the small bedroom connected to his office. It was there for those late nights Seto spent at the office, too tired to go back to the mansion. It had only the necessities: a bed, closet, bathroom and a few other accessories needed.
Seto flopped her on the bed and went to lock the door before continuing any further. When he turned around, he saw her sprawled out on her back, head resting on the pillows. He crawled onto the bed on all fours, kicking off his shoes as she had done.
He only crawled up to her stomach, where he pushed the shirt up to just under her breasts. Kissing the soft skin he made small circles with his tongue, making his way up. He smiled to himself when he heard her moan. When he encountered the shirt again, he pushed it up more, waiting to see if Kira would stop him. When she only put her arms above her head, he peeled the shirt completely off.
He stared at her chest held securely in place by a white silky bra. For a couple seconds, Seto couldn’t take his eyes off of that area. It wasn’t until Kira squirmed under him that he looked at her face. His lips found hers in a passionate kiss.
Kira slipped her own hands under the silver jacket he always wears and u his his shirt. She wanted to feel his skin on hers and she hoped he got the message. Moaning into his mouth again Kira got what she wanted.
Seto couldn’t stand the barrier of his clothing any long and broke away from the kiss and sat up on his knees. Kira placed her hands on his hips while he removed both jack and shirt to place on the floor with her shirt. He allowed Kira to run her hands across his muscular chest before laying back over her. This time, his lips captured the soft flesh of her neck, licking and sucking harshly all along it.
Seto snaked his hands under her and flipped them over so she was on top. Impatient fingers fumbled with the clasp to her bra, but it was soon unhooked and slid off of her. Kira was now kissing his neck as he worked on her clothing. Seto gave a soft moan of his own when Kira licked a sweet spot on his neck.
Wanting this to be the only time that Kira would be on top, Seto proceeded to remove her jeans as well. He ran his hands down the back of her thighs and over her ass before undoing them. The material slid down off of her legs, along with her panties and socks. He then flipped her back over under him.
Seto broke away from her yet again. He just had to look at her naked body before going on. His smile was broad, happy that the sight before him was far from disappointing. Especially when he noticed that lower area was shaved.
Kira wanted to close her legs upon instinct, but left them where they were. Fortunately, Seto didn’t stare too long, kissing the valley between her breasts. Quickly he moved to capture one of the pink nipples in his mouth to tease. He received a sharp gasp from the woman, followed by a hand entangling into his hair and another raking claws lightly across his back. He bit softly, then lapping it with his tongue, finally suckling it. Once done, he did the same with the other one.
Kira could feel the moisture between her legs a lot better now and once Seto had finished with her breasts, her hands undid his own pants. He helped her slide them off, along with whatever other clothing he was wearing. Now it was her turn to gaze upon his body. His erection caught her eye the most. Seto followed her line of vision and noticed her smile and raise one eyebrow. He couldn’t help but smirk.
“You like?” Seto asked out of amusement.
“Depends how you use it,” she countered back.
“Hn. Allow me to show you.” Seto kissed her again. Kira brought her legs up around his hips.
Seto wanted to at least prep her a little for the pain that was about to come. The only way he could think of at the moment was with his fingers. He brushed them lightly over her thigh, nearing the wet place between her legs. Using one finger, he separated the folds of skin and found her enter, slowly entering. Kira closed her eyes as her mouth fell open. He watched her as he pulled his finger out and then pushed it back in. She was incredibly moist, it seemed, and his finger quickly became lubricated in her juices. Inserting a second digit, he went harder, finally entering a third.
Seto couldn’t help but pleased as she writhed beneath him in pleasure. Her sounds of ecstasy made waiting painful. It was worse when she began to buck against his fingers. Somehow, Seto sensed her nearing her climax and removed his fingers. She opened her eyes, wondering why he had stopped, only to see him lick the juices off his fingers. He moaned from the wonderful flavor.
Seto saw the glazed over expression in her eyes and knew she was more than ready. He positioned himself, using his hand to place his shaft at her entering. His elbows supported his upper body. Seto leaned over and whispered into her ear, “I’ll try to make this a painless as possible.”
Kira gave her small nod of approval. Seto pushed in just a little more. “I love you Kira.” Kira placed her hands on his waist and squeezed, about to say she loved him too when Seto tt int into forcefully. Her nails dug into his skin and her legs squeezed around him in pain. She gave a short shriek before removing her nails from his skin, wrapping her arms around his body instead. Seto kissed her shoulder in apology for hurting her.
Seto locked lips with her while she waited for the pain to stop. As much as he hated hurting her, he’d rather have it be him and not someone else.
After a couple of minutes of being in this position, Kira could feel the pain leave and a very pleasurable sensation replace it. She loosed her grip with both legs and arms and rocked her hips against his a little. Seto, taking the hint, rocked back before pulling out half way and slowing going back in. They were still in a fierce battle with their tongues as Seto pulled out all the way and slid back in. In and out he went, gradually becoming more comfortable with their position and sensation. It wasn’t long before he was holding back merely for Kira’s sake.
But that wasn’t what Kira wanted and she tore away from his kiss to throw her head back. “More…” she demanded. Seto was quick to oblige, and went faster. “More Seto.der,der,” came her soft cries. She desperately wanted to scream out her wants, but for some reason she couldn’t forget that there were still people in the building.
Seto let go of any restraints he had and drilled into her with everything he had. He closed his eyes, lost in his own pleasure. Kira let go of him and gripped the bed sheets, back arching as the pleasure mounted. She met him thrust for thrust.
“UH! Seto…uh. Uh. So good. UH! AH!” Kira cried out, voice going no higher than if she were just talking to him. His own grunts and sounds of pleasure intermingled with hers.
With each thrust and sound, the pleasure mounted. Kira felt her body heat up and tingle from the feeling of him in her. Kira felt the knot in her stomach burst as heat rushed forcefully from her body. She locked her legs around Seto’s body, not allowing him to thrust anymore as her muscles contracted around his shaft. Seto cried out her name as his own organ tightened, releasing a hot liquid into her body. She wrapped her arms around him tightly once again, feeling Seto’s own release flow into her like lava. She gave one last wanton cry from her orgasm.
The two breathed heavily. Kira unlocked her legs from behind Seto and collapsed on the bed. Seto pulled out of her and struggled to keep from collapsing on top of her. He fell to the side, still trying to catch his breath.
Kira snuggled up close to Seto after her breathing settled. She draped an arm over his abdomen. Seto turned onto his side so he could press the front of his body against hers.
“Seto?” Kira asked in hushed voice.
“Yeah?” Seto was still trying to get his own breathing under control.
“I love you too.”
Seto kissed Kira’s forehead. He pulled her closer, not able to fend of sleep after the exhausting act. Kira hugged him close and also proceeded to fall into a deep sleep.
A/N: Well this is my first fan-fic for this show so I hope you like it. There is a little bit of a plot, but I want to see if people like the story first. Review!
Seto is now 18 and has just graduated from high school. It’s the summer, and his friend, Kira, has moved back to Tokyo after traveling with her family.
Seto sat at his desk, working on his laptop. He happened to glance at the cl It It read a little past 10:00. Where was she? Kira said she was going to stop by since she hadn’t gotten the chance yesterday. The performer was hard at work making her next album, he knew, but still. No matter, he’d just stay up until she got here. Kira had promised to come.
Kira was his long time friend from the orphanage he and Mokuba went to as child Sh She’d been the only one to really befriend them, and after a rich family adopted her, she still kept in touch. They’d helped her start her career as a singer. While they were miles apart, Kira had always put in the effort to stay connected.
About ten minutes later, the secretary down in the lobby called up to tell him that she had arrived and was on her way up. He put the receiver down and hurried up to finish what he was working on.
Just as Seto was about to save his work, Kira strolled his his office. Her hair was down and she looked like she just ran up the 36 floors of staircases. She worked out a lot and had a great figure from what he could see. Her body was filled out into a curvy, delicious form (especially in the chest), not that he’d taken the time to notice. Surprisingly enough, Kira was only 3” shorter than he.
“Hey,” she said walking over to one of the couches. Her hazel eyes sparkled as she smiled big at him.
“Hey,” he greeted back. Seto gave her a gentle smile. Kira was the only one he ever smiled for. There were a lot of things he only did for her.
Kira dropped her bag and jacket onto the couch and placed her hands on her hips. “Sorry I’m late. We were trying to fix a problem at the studio so we wouldn’t have to deal with it tomorrow.” She took a deep brea
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“Did you fix it?”
“No! The stupid system was arranged all wrong. They said I might have to record the whole song all over again!” Her smile covered any anger she had towards the situation.
“And that’s a bad thing because…” Seto questioned, closing his laptop.
“Because I’m lazy and don’t want to put in the effort.” She laughed in spite of herself.
Kira flopped down next to her stuff on the couch. She watched as Seto come over and sat across from her on the other couch.
“Where’s Mokuba?” Kira asked.
“He went back to the house to get some sleep.”
“Couldn’t wait up for me, huh?”
“He said you weren’t worth the wait,” Seto teased.
“Well he’s going to get it tomorrow. Maybe I’ll surprise him and pick him up from school.” The two shared a small laugh.
Kira stretched, trying to relax. “So how’s work?”
“Same as always. You?”
“Hard and the days are long, but fun.”
The phone on Seto’s desk rang ae goe got up to answer. Kira watched him. As soon as he was done, she’d make her move. She had planned this whole night, even the delay at work so she’d get here later and they could be alone.
As Seto hung up the phone, Kira got up and walked up behind him. When he turned around, he was surprised to find her so close. His eyes went wide when Kira put her hands on his waist and stepped even closer. Seto could feel the heat rush to his cheeks.
“Seto, do you think I could stay here tonight? I’m too tired to drive all the way to the other side of town to my place.” Kira made sure her voice was seductive and that her body language was clear.
“S-sure,” Seto stuttered. Kira smiled at his blush.
“Hey Seto, how come you never made a move on me?” Kira wrapped her arms completely around his waist on the inside of his jacket. Seto had to lean on the desk behind him to keep from falling.
“I…don’t know,” Seto felt his cheeks get even hotter. “I always just thought of us as friends.”
“Have you ever wished that we were more than friends?” Kira’s body was now pressing against his.
“Well…” Seto stammered. What was he going to do? He couldn’t just plain tell her. He did the only thing he could think of. “Have you?”
Kira gave him a sly smile, “Maybe…”
“Then maybe I have too…”
“Well I don’t want a maybe, I want a yes or no.”
“I could ask the same from you.”
“But I asked first.”
“So?” Seto was starting to get a little control over the situation.
“Seto, I know you’re just trying to avoid my questions withr owr own and it’s not going to work.” So much for control, Seto thought.
“Well, what do you want me to say?”
“The truth.”
“I don’t want to hurt you.”
“Seto, no matter what you say, you won’t hurt me. I just have to know so I can decide my own feelings.”
Seto still couldn’t bring himself to say it. He couldn’t tell her how many times he’d wished and prayed they were more than friends. He’d even gone as far to hope that they could be in a physical relationship. But there was always that fear of rejection he couldn’t shake off.
“Here, maybe this will help you decide.” Before Seto could object to anything, Kira had placed a firm kiss on his lips. His body almost collapsed from the shock of her warm lips on his. Seto’s lips instinctively kissed her back, but he stared at her, still too surprised to close his eyes.
To his dismay, her kiss had only been a short one to help make up his mind. He looked into those hazel eyes as she spoke. “So, is that a yes?”
Seto could see her hopes were high. “No, but this is.” He pulled her forward for another kiss before his own mind could stop him. His left hand ran through her silky brown hair while his other wrapped around her slimmer waist, pulling their bodies closer.
Kira practically melted into him and put up no struggle when Seto protruded her mouth with his tongue. Seto so desperately wanted to moan out in ecstasy, but wanted Kira to be the first even more.
Kira had plans of her own and while Seto concentrated on their mouths, she concentrated on their lower regions. Her hands snuck under his shirt and found the bare skin of his back. Seto pulled away to inhale a sharp breath. While her lips had been warm and inviting, her hands were slightly chilled, and he arched into her trying to get away from them.
Seto gave her an angry glare as he pulled her arms out from under his shirt. Kira smirked at him and licked her lips slowly.
“I see how it’s going to be.”
“Oh yeah…” Kira mused.
Seto forced her into the nearesll all and pinned her hands above her head. He attacked her neck, making his way to one of the sensitive spots behind her ears. His tongue played with the flesh of her left ear.
Kira moaned out lightly, “Oooohhhh….that feels really good. Uh!” Seto smirked against the soft skin, working harder on the flesh behind her ear. He could feel the heat growing between them all too well. Especially when Kira brought one of her legs up around his hip.
She breathed heavily on his ear. Seto could feel all the heat move to his lower regions. His mind was in a blur and he felt like he’d lost any control he had. Kira brought Seto’s lips back to her own to dance with his tongue. She didn’t know how much longer she could go on with this teasing. “Take me Seto…” she whispered in his ear. She could already feel the bulge in his pants that was pressing against her inner thigh.
“You don’t have to ask twice.” Seto picked her up bridal style and took her to the small bedroom connected to his office. It was there for those late nights Seto spent at the office, too tired to go back to the mansion. It had only the necessities: a bed, closet, bathroom and a few other accessories needed.
Seto flopped her on the bed and went to lock the door before continuing any further. When he turned around, he saw her sprawled out on her back, head resting on the pillows. He crawled onto the bed on all fours, kicking off his shoes as she had done.
He only crawled up to her stomach, where he pushed the shirt up to just under her breasts. Kissing the soft skin he made small circles with his tongue, making his way up. He smiled to himself when he heard her moan. When he encountered the shirt again, he pushed it up more, waiting to see if Kira would stop him. When she only put her arms above her head, he peeled the shirt completely off.
He stared at her chest held securely in place by a white silky bra. For a couple seconds, Seto couldn’t take his eyes off of that area. It wasn’t until Kira squirmed under him that he looked at her face. His lips found hers in a passionate kiss.
Kira slipped her own hands under the silver jacket he always wears and u his his shirt. She wanted to feel his skin on hers and she hoped he got the message. Moaning into his mouth again Kira got what she wanted.
Seto couldn’t stand the barrier of his clothing any long and broke away from the kiss and sat up on his knees. Kira placed her hands on his hips while he removed both jack and shirt to place on the floor with her shirt. He allowed Kira to run her hands across his muscular chest before laying back over her. This time, his lips captured the soft flesh of her neck, licking and sucking harshly all along it.
Seto snaked his hands under her and flipped them over so she was on top. Impatient fingers fumbled with the clasp to her bra, but it was soon unhooked and slid off of her. Kira was now kissing his neck as he worked on her clothing. Seto gave a soft moan of his own when Kira licked a sweet spot on his neck.
Wanting this to be the only time that Kira would be on top, Seto proceeded to remove her jeans as well. He ran his hands down the back of her thighs and over her ass before undoing them. The material slid down off of her legs, along with her panties and socks. He then flipped her back over under him.
Seto broke away from her yet again. He just had to look at her naked body before going on. His smile was broad, happy that the sight before him was far from disappointing. Especially when he noticed that lower area was shaved.
Kira wanted to close her legs upon instinct, but left them where they were. Fortunately, Seto didn’t stare too long, kissing the valley between her breasts. Quickly he moved to capture one of the pink nipples in his mouth to tease. He received a sharp gasp from the woman, followed by a hand entangling into his hair and another raking claws lightly across his back. He bit softly, then lapping it with his tongue, finally suckling it. Once done, he did the same with the other one.
Kira could feel the moisture between her legs a lot better now and once Seto had finished with her breasts, her hands undid his own pants. He helped her slide them off, along with whatever other clothing he was wearing. Now it was her turn to gaze upon his body. His erection caught her eye the most. Seto followed her line of vision and noticed her smile and raise one eyebrow. He couldn’t help but smirk.
“You like?” Seto asked out of amusement.
“Depends how you use it,” she countered back.
“Hn. Allow me to show you.” Seto kissed her again. Kira brought her legs up around his hips.
Seto wanted to at least prep her a little for the pain that was about to come. The only way he could think of at the moment was with his fingers. He brushed them lightly over her thigh, nearing the wet place between her legs. Using one finger, he separated the folds of skin and found her enter, slowly entering. Kira closed her eyes as her mouth fell open. He watched her as he pulled his finger out and then pushed it back in. She was incredibly moist, it seemed, and his finger quickly became lubricated in her juices. Inserting a second digit, he went harder, finally entering a third.
Seto couldn’t help but pleased as she writhed beneath him in pleasure. Her sounds of ecstasy made waiting painful. It was worse when she began to buck against his fingers. Somehow, Seto sensed her nearing her climax and removed his fingers. She opened her eyes, wondering why he had stopped, only to see him lick the juices off his fingers. He moaned from the wonderful flavor.
Seto saw the glazed over expression in her eyes and knew she was more than ready. He positioned himself, using his hand to place his shaft at her entering. His elbows supported his upper body. Seto leaned over and whispered into her ear, “I’ll try to make this a painless as possible.”
Kira gave her small nod of approval. Seto pushed in just a little more. “I love you Kira.” Kira placed her hands on his waist and squeezed, about to say she loved him too when Seto tt int into forcefully. Her nails dug into his skin and her legs squeezed around him in pain. She gave a short shriek before removing her nails from his skin, wrapping her arms around his body instead. Seto kissed her shoulder in apology for hurting her.
Seto locked lips with her while she waited for the pain to stop. As much as he hated hurting her, he’d rather have it be him and not someone else.
After a couple of minutes of being in this position, Kira could feel the pain leave and a very pleasurable sensation replace it. She loosed her grip with both legs and arms and rocked her hips against his a little. Seto, taking the hint, rocked back before pulling out half way and slowing going back in. They were still in a fierce battle with their tongues as Seto pulled out all the way and slid back in. In and out he went, gradually becoming more comfortable with their position and sensation. It wasn’t long before he was holding back merely for Kira’s sake.
But that wasn’t what Kira wanted and she tore away from his kiss to throw her head back. “More…” she demanded. Seto was quick to oblige, and went faster. “More Seto.der,der,” came her soft cries. She desperately wanted to scream out her wants, but for some reason she couldn’t forget that there were still people in the building.
Seto let go of any restraints he had and drilled into her with everything he had. He closed his eyes, lost in his own pleasure. Kira let go of him and gripped the bed sheets, back arching as the pleasure mounted. She met him thrust for thrust.
“UH! Seto…uh. Uh. So good. UH! AH!” Kira cried out, voice going no higher than if she were just talking to him. His own grunts and sounds of pleasure intermingled with hers.
With each thrust and sound, the pleasure mounted. Kira felt her body heat up and tingle from the feeling of him in her. Kira felt the knot in her stomach burst as heat rushed forcefully from her body. She locked her legs around Seto’s body, not allowing him to thrust anymore as her muscles contracted around his shaft. Seto cried out her name as his own organ tightened, releasing a hot liquid into her body. She wrapped her arms around him tightly once again, feeling Seto’s own release flow into her like lava. She gave one last wanton cry from her orgasm.
The two breathed heavily. Kira unlocked her legs from behind Seto and collapsed on the bed. Seto pulled out of her and struggled to keep from collapsing on top of her. He fell to the side, still trying to catch his breath.
Kira snuggled up close to Seto after her breathing settled. She draped an arm over his abdomen. Seto turned onto his side so he could press the front of his body against hers.
“Seto?” Kira asked in hushed voice.
“Yeah?” Seto was still trying to get his own breathing under control.
“I love you too.”
Seto kissed Kira’s forehead. He pulled her closer, not able to fend of sleep after the exhausting act. Kira hugged him close and also proceeded to fall into a deep sleep.
A/N: Well this is my first fan-fic for this show so I hope you like it. There is a little bit of a plot, but I want to see if people like the story first. Review!