Of Dice and Dragons

You asked for it… and no, I STILL down own YGO

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Deus Ex Lube-ica

"Wow." Seto blinked as his eyes slowly adjusted to the dim light streaming in through the windows. "This is… tacky as hell." His eyes surveyed the room. He was almost glad it was so dark; Otogi appeared to have a taste for the garish, and the bright red walls and leopard-print furniture might have permanently damaged his retinas if he had seen them in full light.

"Mm." Otogi sqwirmed out of Seto’s grasp and slid casually around to his front, his hands finding new purchase on Seto’s bottom. "But let’s ignore the décor, and focus on the nice. Soft. Bed."

Seto found himself being pulled backwards seductively by the smaller man, and realized that for once, he didn’t mind being pushed around. Pulled. Whatever. His train of thought was interrupted as he landed on the bed, temporarily forcing his body even closer to Otogi’s muscular form. For an instant, their arousals rubbed through layers of cloth, eliciting twin moans. Seto slid a hand behind Otogi’s head, intending to draw him closer and lavish him with one of the deep, bruising kisses that Yami used to love so much, but Otogi moved his head away and quickly rolled the pair of them over, ending up on top.

"Now now, Kaiba-boy." Otogi gazed down at him through eyes half-lidded in lust. "I can’t let you have all the fun, can I?" With that, he forcefully drew Seto’s head up and kissed him deeply, bringing his knee up to carefully grind into Seto’s groin at the same time. Seto’s instinctive reluctance disappeared at this and his mouth shot open in a passionate moan, allowing Otogi to do whatever he wanted.

None too gently, Otogi bit into Seto’s lip as his hands ventured downwards, slowly caressing every inch of the azure-eyed man’s exquisitely muscled chest. His hands traced a torturous path down his abdomen, finally reaching the tight leather pants that were buckling under the strain of Seto’s hardness. The taller man bucked his hips upwards at the delicious caress, allowing Otogi to slide the obnoxious pants off and throw them into a corner, quickly followed by that sexy, silk shirt. Otogi broke contact between their lips and pulled his head away, taking in Seto’s naked form. He exhaled slightly as his eyes roamed down the man’s lean, muscular body. "You really are beautiful. That fool Yami doesn’t know what he’s missing."

Seto’s hands dug into the soft sheets at the mention of his name. "Neither do you." He released his grip on the sheets and slid his hands up into Otogi’s dark mane… pulling out the ponytail and letting the black strands cascade down Otogi’s back, leaving only the headband to keep the hair out of his eyes, and out of Seto’s way.

"Let’s change that." Again, Otogi’s lips found contact, but this time on Seto’s neck. He slowly ran his tongue across the mark he had left earlier, delighting in the shiver it sent through his lover’s body. His mouth ventured south while he slowly pushed the taller man back down onto the bedsheets, a fate the other gladly accepted. After what seemed like an eternity to the elder Kaiba brother, the game-shop owner’s lips finally reached the base of his erection.

Otogi lifted his head slightly, and delicately licked the tip of Seto’s arousal. The taste of precum filled his mouth as the man beneath him whimpered in ecstasy. He ran his tongue down the length of the erection, feeling the caramel-haired man beneath him tense to keep from screaming. Instead, Seto settled for entwining his fingers into the loose black hair of his lover as Otogi took Seto’s full length into his mouth and began to slowly move back and forth, wringing every ounce of pleasure he could from the delicious entrepreneur.

Though it felt like heaven, and he could have come at any moment, Seto gently lifted Otogi’s head from his manhood. Shaking from the pleasure, it was all he could manage to pant out his message to Otogi. "I… need you… now."

Even in his lust-crazed state, Otogi could recognize an invitation when he heard one. Quickly, he picked up a tube of lubricant from his bedside table and slathered a generous amount onto his fingers. He slid one finger into Seto experimentally, and finding him readily accepting, slid in two others. Once the other man had relaxed, Otogi pulled his fingers out, slathering the remaining lubricant across his siff, aching erection. Before he could move, Seto was on top of him, forcing his back against the headboard. Torturing Otogi every bit as much as he had done Seto earlier, he slid his body up and slowly came down onto Otogi’s arousal.

Otogi gasped as he felt the head of his erection enter Seto. The tight walls of his passage closed against him, and it was all Otogi could do to keep himself from thrusting upwards. Instead, he focused his passion onto the other man. One hand dug into the other’s back as the dice master’s hand wrapped around Kaiba’s erection, slowly pumping in the rhythm the other man had established. They ground against each other, flesh against flesh, and when at last, Otogi felt as though he would explode, Seto tilted his head back and let loose a scream of passion as he came, spilling his seed across both of their chests. The wild contractions of his lover’s passage was all he needed to push him over the brink, and i cli climaxed, collapsing against his new partner.

The two, now spent, collapsed onto the luxuriously soft bed. Seto stretched out his arms, spread-eagling across the bed, and Otogi drew up neo hio him, placing his head in between the other man’s shoulder and neck. Casually, he slid his hand down the other man’s well-toned abdomen, drawing lazy circles around his belly button. "That was… pleasant."

‘Damn straight.’ Seto smirked. He’d never been one for puns, though, and simply purres ags agreement, drawing his hand down to clutch his new toy’s bottom possessively. "But what will we tell Yugi and his cheerleaders at school when they ask what we did this weekend?"

Otogi grinned devilishly. "Why, we’ll simply tell them the truth: we had the greatest duel in the history of Duel Monsters. While the power was out." He winked seductively.

"Duel, huh? So tell me, who won?"

Otogi’s hand ventured further down again, teasing the CEO. "Well, I’m not sure… I think we’d need a rematch to really know for certain."

Seto grinned again. That accursed grin. He was acting like such a… well, schoolboy. "Deal."

The two cuddled together and finally, after a very interesting evening, started to fall asleep in each other’s arms…

Then the lights turned back on.

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And now I'm spent… so tell me what should happen next…