Of Dice and Dragons

Disclaimer: how many times do I have to tell you people this? I don't pretend to own anything!

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Phone-play

The trek through the building’s inner sanctum to the game shop occurred without: a) gng lng lost, b) Seto getting lost independently of Otogi, because of c) Seto refusing to relinquish his firm hold around Otogi’s waist, and thankfully, without d) Otogi losing any and all self-control he may or may not have had and ravishing Seto in a staircase (though the thought had crossed his mind more than once).

Once arrived in the main shop area, Otogi hopped up on the counter while Seto set about dialing the number to his home. Otogi temporarily contented himself with starting at Seto’s strong chest, which was still very much exposMusiMusing to himself, Otogi was also amazed at how much of the muscle on Seto’s tall, lean, and lanky frame could be concealed with a simple red silk shirt.

"Hello Mokuba, it’s me. I got your message…" Seto said in the background.

Otogi stayed silent, almost as if trying to hear the conversation between the two brothers

"Mokuba, calm down, I’m just fine. There were just some unforeseen circumstances that made me really hard." Otogi’s jaw dropped open in shock and he had to stifle a bout of laughter, "…hard to understand, that is." Seto added quickly, blushing as he realized his mistake and covering it up as best he could.

From his perch on the countertop, Otogi silently marveled at just how hot Seto looked at that very moment. The way he was leaning very nonchalantly against the wall with both hands in his pockets, his formerly meticulous red silk shirt open and hanging loosely off the brunette’s muscled torso, which must have been a genetic blessing because it was common knowledge that Seto never had time to work out. He even took the time to notice that Seto was standing in bare feet, unusual considering the weather, but not considering the "circumstances" as Seto so eloquently put it. Travelling upwards, Otogi took in all the features which drove him wild on the inside. The disheveled brown hair, the way he had the phone pinned between his ear and his shoulder, the blush on his cheeks from his earlier slip up, and his eyes.

At one point, he had told himself that Anzu had the bluest eyes he had ever seen; however, he now stood corrected. Not only were Seto’s eyes bluer than Anzu’s, but Otogi could see genuine emotion in them. He knew one day he would plumit into those azure depths and would fall forever, and Otogi silently wished for that day to come. By now he had long stopped paying attention to the conversation at hand, and decided Seto’s over exposed neck was simply too inviting…

"Mokuba, you’re old enough to take care of yourself, you don’t need me--" Seto stopped suddenly as Otogi hopped off the countertop and started sucking and kissing at his neck. Seto growled so silently it wouldn’t be picked up by his brother on the other end of the phone line. It was partially in protest because he was on the phone, but mostly in pleasure because it felt so damned good.

"What was that Mokuba? You want to know what we had been doing over here since the power went out?" Seto asked, shocked as he looked down at Otogi who was still plastered to his neck, but looking up curiously. As their eyes met, Otogi smirked a little and he restarted his assault on the neck with more urgency than ever.

"Well, since all the door locks are automated, we are essentially trapped in here until the power comes back on…"

"Liar." Otogi pulled himself away only long enough to mutter that one word.

"So, considering we can’t duel because we have no lights, we’ve been getting to know each other while we wait."

"Inch by agonizing inch." Otogi said, finally leaving the neck area, knowing there will be a nice red and blue mark there tomorrow. So to occupy himself, he kissed his way down Seto’s sternum and across his strong, flat abs, only to be stopped by a nice, shiny, silver belt, which he wasted absolutely no time in getting off. From there, he started on the buttons and the zipper, quite possibly the only things separating him from his ultimate goal,

After said contraptions were undone and Seto’s pants were slightly open, but before Otogi could further unclothe Seto, a hand came under his chin and guided his eyes up to Seto’s who were shaking ‘no’ with the rest of Seto’s head. Not at all satisfied, Otogi pouted some more, but complied. He instead moved up ever so slightly and started dipping his tongue into Seto’s navel, causing the other to throw his head back in a desperate attempt to keep the immense pleasure out of his voice.

"So, are there any system problems over there?"

Feeling ignored and under appreciated again, and convinced he’d be the one to torture the CEO to the point of making him scream in delight right into the phone, Otogi left the navel and kissed a hot, wet trail up to the chest, where he took a nipple in his mouth and started playing with it. This caused Seto to purr amusedly, but he was still very much in control.

"No problems? Good. Are the backup generators keeping Kaiba Land fully operational? Good. The last thing I need is to be rescheduling people."

Knowing desperate times called for desperate measures and feeling something poking at his inner thigh through several layers of clothing, Otogi decided to repay Seto with the same action that got the desired effect out of him. He kept his mouth where it was, but brought his hand between them and drew it down Seto’s torso, his nails raking along the nicely tanned skin.

Once arrived at the open pants, Seto’s ragged breath got caught in his throat as a hand slipped inside and wrapped itself around the swollen member which greeted it, then the hand started stroking delicately. Otogi’s ministrations were enough to send Seto’s senses into overload–well, they nearly did, but Seto was doing a very good job keeping his reactions to himself, but this was almost too much… he was so close… he even subconsciously started thrusting into Otogi’s hand to get more of the blissful contact.

"Ok Mokuba, I’ll be home as soon as I can, bye!" Seto said quickly, slamming the phone on the hook and finally moaning for Otogi.

"Well, I must say I’m impressed. I didn’t think even you’d be able to keep your voice that calm for that long." Otogi said enthrallingly, kissing Seto's chest some more.

The next thing Otogi knew, Seto had lashed out and tackled him to the floor. Then the CEO had pounced on top oh him hungrily. And now, both his pants and shirt had been pulled off and inside his mouth, two tongues were dancing the dance of death. During this time, Otogi had noticed Seto’s hands lingering near the top of his boxers, but now those same boxers were being pulled off.

"And what do you think you’re doing?" Otogi asked seductively as he watched his boxers flying through the air, landing soundlessly behind the counter. Now, he was completely naked beneath Seto, save his headband and his golden armbands. At some point, he had even been relieved of his necklace.

"The same thing you were trying to do while I was on the phone with my impressionable little brother, of course." Seto replied calmly.

"You’re planning to take me right here and now?! In my own game shop? With all those windows?" Otogi exclaimed, not mentioning the windows could be tinted at a moment’s notice should they so desire, wonderful technology!

"You have a better idea?"

Otogi pondered many a moment before answering innocently,

"I do have a room upstairs for this sort of thing."

"Well then!" A for all intensive purposes fully clothed Seto picked up the completely naked Otogi who immediately threw his arms around Seto’s neck. Seto responded by kissing him deeply before announcing,

"Lead the way!"

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Almost there…