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By: KamuiShirou
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Phile 11: Frustrated Masquerade

This phile is most humbly dedicated to SweetCandie, who requested this phile a long time ago, and I feel bad as hell for making her wait. This one's for you, and I hope it's worth the wait! Here we discover the true meaning of the word "masquerade."

I also dedicate this phile to Yami Czarina, my awesome and most beloved twin of hentai, who came up with this idea. I never would have thought of this one sweetie....you rule!! Thanks for standing in my corner, and helping me be a better writer. *glomps* Much love, hareta(sunsh.
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As I stated in my notes, Seto has taken a cruise to get away from MG and Yugi and Yami's closeness, which although he is a part of it, he feels left out...he doesn't have a love of his own. He needs to clear his mind, so he books a cruise on a private ship that caters only to the extremely rich. I hope you guys like this one...I laughed a dozen times while writing it!! The song in the center of the story is Enigma's "The Gravity of Love," one of my personal favorites. If you ever get a chance, go and listen to it!

This chappie contains: yaoi(naturally, I specialize in the stuff), teasing, and a little bit of a twist that will throw you off!! I've chosen to use Pegasus's American dub name, as I like it better. So here we gooooooo!!!!

DISCLAIMER: Must I say it again?

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Seto sighed as he stood out on the private balcony of the cruise ship, aptly named 'The Jet Set.' This line of private cruise ships catered only to the extremely rich, and since Seto was an heir to a billion-dollar fortune, he was always given the finest stateroom and catered to exclusively. They were sailing off the coast of Okinawa, having already gone to Guam and Hawaii seven days before. The cruise was coming to an end, and Seto was both thrilled and appalled. Thrilled because he got to get off the boat and get some much-needed sex... he hadn't had any since the cruise, and appalled because he'd be right back to his issue and reason for leaving.

The wind tossed his sable hair, making it dance across his beautiful face. He sighed heavily again, and his thoughts turned to Yami and Yugi, and the business of Millenium Gold.

He'd taken this cruise to get away from the two of them... not that he didn't care for them, mind you, he just needed a break from their constant cooing and kissing all the damn time. Yeah, he was included in it, but he still felt like a third wheel. He wanted someone he could lie in bed with that wasn't a paying temporary customer... someone he could call his own. Third place had never suited Seto, nor had second place. He always had to be first, and he wanted to be first in someone's life.

He turned to go back into his room, his mood now dark, when a man lying on a chaise lounge two balconies over caught his eye. He stared appreciatively, and licked his lips.

He was tall and slender, with slightly tanned skin. He was wearing a pair of crimson shorts, and no shirt. He was wearing shades, and reclined with his eyes closed. The most striking feature to Seto was his hair. It was a brilliant silver, and caressed his bare shoulders in long, luscious waves.

As if knowing he was being watched, the man sat up slowly and smiled, a smooth, conniving little smile. Seto returned the smile, then went back into his stateroom. Setting down on the massive bed heavily, he wondered just who that man was... and whether or not he was here with someone. Seto shook his head to clear it, then noticed a flyer on the carpet by the stateroom's front door. He picked it up, and saw it was advertising a masquerade ball that evening. He felt the need to be someone else, so he strode over to the closet and checked to see what he would wear to such a ball. He discovered a long, black cloak with a dark blue satin lining. He smiled and pulled out a tuxedo with a dark blue satin shirt, with no collar, and a black satin mask. He decided he'd go as a highwayman... to match his dangerous mood. He smiled predatorily, and began to make the preparations. He hoped the silver-haired guy would be at the ball...

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Seto looked around at the full ballroom, marveling how so many people got costumes in such a short time. He walked down the stairs quickly, ignoring the gasps of pleasure and lust coming form both men and women as the noticed the dark and danrgerous highwayman make his rounds. Seto picked up a glass of champagne, and realized with chagrin he'd never know if the silver-haired guy was at the ball.

Seto danced a few dances and turned down six indecent proposals from men and women who were simply leeches. He was disgusted with the whole scene, and was about to leave, when a gorgeous creature caught his eye. Seto stared, and felmselmself grow hard underneath his tuxedo pants.

Standing in the center of the room was a woman. An exceptionally beautfiul woman.

She was tall and slim, with a long black wig cascading in soft curls down her back. She wore a brilliant crimson gown, with the letter 'A' stitched into the front of it. She had topaz-colored eyes, and wore a ruby-colored choker around her neck. Her skin was smooth and flawless, and she only wore black eyeliner around her eyes, not needing any more makeup.

She turned then, and noticed the highwayman staring at her. Like a swan gliding over a pond, she floated her way over to Seto, holding out her delicate hand for a kiss to be placed upon it.

Seto smiled slightly, and kissed the lady's proffered hand. In turn the lady curtsied, and returned the grin. Seto traced the letter stitched into her bodice with a curious finger.

"The letter 'A', huh? Is that your initial of your first name?"

"No, I've been dubbed the Scarlet Woman. The A stands for adulterer."

"What is your name, beautiful lady of scarlet? A highwayman thrills on the challenge and dangers of the unknown."

"My name is Peggy, highwayman. And what is yours, if I may be so bold?"

"Call me... Kazekage(wind shadow). A man in my position must never reveal who he truly is."

Peggy laughed, a tinkling sound. "Shall we dance, Kaze? I love this song."

"We shall. Take my hand."

Enigma's "Gravity of Love" began to play as Seto took Peggy into his arms. Topaz clashed with sapphire as Seto lead them in a slow, seductive dance, not caring or noticing he and Peggy were the center of attention.

'Turn around, and smell what you don't see
Close your eyes, it's so clear.
Here is the mirror, behind there is a screen
With two ways you can get in.

Don't think twice before you listen to your heart.
Follow the trace for a new start.
What you need and everything you'll feel
Is a question overdue.

In the eye of the storm you will see a lonely dove.
The experience of survival is the key
to the gravity of love.'

Seto felt himself grow even harder at the music's sensual beat and lyrics poured through him. Peggy met his eyes and held them. From the rapid pulse beating in her neck and her heavy, quick breathing, she was equally turned on.


'Look around, just people
Can you hear their voice?
Find the one who'll guide you
to the limits of your choice.

If you're in the eye of the storm
think of the lonely dove.
The experience of survival
is the key to the gravity of love.'

"Can you guide me, to the limits of my choice?" Seto whispered huskily, staring into Peggy's eyes.

"Anything you want, highwayman," Peggy whispered back.

"Show me why you got the 'A' stitched into your dress. I wish to taste of your crimson poison. Let's go."

"As you wish, Kaze."

Seto grabbed her hand, and the two of them rushed out of the ballroom to Seto's private stateroom.

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Seto was breathing hard, and his skin felt itchy and hot as he clutched Peggy's hand. Once in the dimly lit stateroom, he turned to Peggy, kissing her fiercely and practically raping her mouth with his tongue. Peggy responded with equal ferocity, and pulled Seto closer, feeling the bulge in his pants against her thigh. With a skilled hand, she gently squeezed the bulge, causing Seto to gasp.

"Naked... I want you naked, now, against me," Seto whispered hely.ely. This little vixen was giving him the distraction he needed, and the edge he needed to cross. With shaking hands, he unclasped the ruby choker around the vixen's neck and turned her head, sucking on her neck fiercely. Peggy groaned loudly, the sound deep and rumbling, almost like... a man's. Since the room was dark, Seto didn't see the Adam's apple protruding from the lady's throat.

Seto stopped attacking her neck, and stepped back. With amazing speed, he dropped the cloak, shirt, and pants to the floor, kicking his shoes and socks off in moments, leaving him only in a pair of dark blue silk boxers. Peggy's eyes widened appreciatively, then she licked her lips.

"It's your turn now, vixen," Seto whispered huskily. With a slow, calculated walk, he strode over to Peggy, and uzipped her dress, sliding it down her shoulders carefully. Peggy shimmied out of the dress, and since Seto could only see so much, he noticed she was wearing black garters and stockings, and no bra. Seto grinned slightly, then ran his hands down the girl's relatively flat chest. Peggy shivered, then leaned forward and licked one of Seto's nipples, causing him to groan loudly.

"Let's get on the bed," Seto whispered. Peggy nodded her consent, and Seto led her over to the massive bed. With skilled hands, Seto peeled the stockings from Peggy's long, well-shaped legs with precision, kissing the lengths as he went along.

"I'll let you take your panties off," Seto whispered. "I want to see you, so I'll turn the light on in a few minutes. I'll take my boxers off, and you take off your panties. Deal?"

"Yes," Peggy whispered.

"And lose the wig as well. I want to thread my fingers through your hair."

Peggy whispered her reply, then took off the black wig, causing her silver hair to cascade down her shoulders. Since Seto couldn't see, he slipped into the bed and removed the panties he'd worn for the evening, sliding under the covers quickly.

"I'm naked, and waiting for you," Peggy called out softly.

"Good," Seto whispered. Seto slipped out of his and joined Peggy in thd. d. He turned his back, and switched on the little bedside lamp to its lowest setting. Turning around, he got the shock of his life.

There, in his bed, in close fucking range, was the delicious looking man he'd seen earlier on the other balcony. Seto's mouth hung open in pure shock, opening and closing like a fish. Peggy fought the urge to laugh at the bewildered man, who looked like he'd seen a ghost. Finally, the power of speech was returned to Seto.

"Y-y-you're...."

"Maximillion Pegasus, alter ego 'Peggy', at your service," Pegasus said, smirking. "Are you really that shocked, little one? And what is your real name, by the way?"

"I'm Seto, and no, I shouldn't be that shocked, more relieved than anything. I've gotten the one thing I coveted earlier," Seto said smoothly, hiding his shock effectively. (A/N: In control Seto Kaiba. Nothing shocks him for long! Damn, I love him!)

"I wasn't sure if you swung this way, but now I'm glad you do," Pegasus whispered. running his hands through Seto's hair.

"Now you know," Sapphire whispered, purring under Pegasus's gentle touch. "Now, give me that crimson poison."

"AS you wish."

Seto climbed on top of Pegasus, leaning in and kissing the man harshly. Pegasus moaned and submitted himself to Seto's fierce loving. Seto showed teh man no mercy as he kissed, licked, nibbled, and bit every inch of Pegasus's long, lean body with deadly accuracy. Finally, he was the the place he wanted most: Pegasus's arousal. With skilled hands, he caressed and molded his penis, causing Pegasus to arch his back and give a rather feminine-sounding cry of pleasure. Seto smirked, then carefully deep-throated him, making Pegasus scream with delight.

Seto worked Pegasus over quickly, sucking him off in minutes. Pegasus screamed his orgasm in shrill octaves, which Seto had to smile at. 'Maybe he's more woman than he knows, ' he thought as he sat up, licking his essence off his lips slowly.

"Crimson poison is most sweet. But what about that tender little ass?" Seto whispered. "Is it just as mind-blowing as your beauty, little Peggy?"

Pegasus smirked, then said, "If you're brave enough, come and take it."

Seto laughed shortly, then opened his nightstand, where he kept his emergency bottle of lubricant for "tight" situations just like this one. With a sexy little smile, he crawled over to Peggy, gently pushing him down on his back.

"Let me prepare you."

"No. I want it rough and raw."

"You sure?"

"Yes. Rough sex turns me on."

"As you wish."

Seto positioned himself between Peggy's long legs, placing his member at Peggy's entrance. He looked at Peggy one more time, questioningly.

"DO IT!"

Seto nodded, and slammed into Peggy's channel, causing him to scream loudly in pained pleasure. Seto didn't even bother stopping to give him time to adjust, as he began fucking Peggy wildly, relishing in his tight warm ass.

Seto rode Peggy like a storm at sea, twisting, thrusting and grinding deep into the other man, who was practically in heaven and screaming like a banshee. Seto gripped Peggy's hips tighter and increased the tempo of his thrusts, shaking the frame of the bed with the force of his lust.

Seto fucked mainly to get his frustrations about Yami and Yugi out; Peggy consented to the rough sex to get his frustrations out as well. His wife, Cynthia, was tripping again, not liking the fact he kept long hours at his design firm, Industrial Illusions, and seemed to be getting more and more distant from her. To get away from her constant bitching, he took this cruise for that reason, and to find a gay lover, since he was undercover gay. He relished the fact that one this crusie he could be whoever he wanted, and he indulged in another little pleasure of his: cross-dressing.

Seto stabbed Peggy's prostrate hard, causing the man to groan loudly and rake his short nails down Seto's back, drawing blood. Seto groaned, then jabbed his prostrate again. Peggy arched up and screamed, spraying his chest and stmach and Seto's chest and stomach with warm, sticky come. Seto groaned, then closed his eyes and gave a dragon-like scream as he came equally hard.
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"So, will I ever get to see you again?" Peggy asked after they'd calmed down from their explosive climaxes.

"Yes, you can, in Domino City," Seto said. Reaching over in his nightstand, he pulled out one of his MG business cards and handed it to Peggy.

"'Sapphire', huh?" Peggy said, reading the card. He and Seto had told each other a bit about themselves, and Peggy had confessed about his alternate lifestyle and the issues with his wife. He and Seto were partners in frustrations now.

"That's right. I hope you'll make good use of our services. We take very good care of our clients. I am tired now, and want to get some rest. Let's go to sleep."

"Agreed. I'm sleepy as well, and I really don't want this to end, but it must. The boat will dock tomorrow in Okinawa, and this interlude will be over. Back to our ordinary lives," Peggy said, yawning.

"Good night, Peggy."

"Good night, Kaze."

Seto smiled at that before drifting off to sleep. Tomorrow, everything would be back to the way it was, but at least he'd gained a kindred soul on this trip. He would still search for his soul mate, as Peggy was married and couldn't be such. He still got a friend out of the deal, though.

~Owari~

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HA HA HA HA!!!! My most devious chappie yet!!! I hope you liked that one SweetCandie!! I damn sure did!!!

Did you guys like Peggy's alter ego and lifestyle? I did!! He seems like the cross-dressing type... more feminine than masculine any day. And ya damn right I pegged him as a screamer!! LMAO!!! And he also has both hs eyes in this one as well... I kinda didn't want him to wear a patch, ya dig.

A highwayman was a man who would wait beside roads in old England to rob carriages of the rich and famous. He always wore a mask and dressed completely in black to conceal his identity from those he robbed. He normally carried a pistol to hold the carriage at gunpoint, but I opted not to have that element with Seto.

Thanks for telling me what an eunuch really was! Damn, I'm glad you guys did... I won't do that to CG either!! He needs his balls, dammit!! LMAO!!!

Once again, enjoy this, and look for my next phile to come up on Thursday or Friday!
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