Puppet Love
Giving
And another
chappie, trying to bring the focus back on Jou. Not quite as long as the previous, but still a healthy read.
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remember to review, ‘kay? Thanks in advance!
Ja ne!^^
Rubbing his
tired eyes, the surgeon exited the ER scrub room, despising his profession with a vengeance in moments like these.
In the waiting room, the Mazaki girl’s family and friends were gathered, anxiously waiting for the outcome of the operation he had just finished.
Five pairs
of eyes shot in his direction, and the doctor cringed inwardly. He hated, what he had to do next.
Anzu’s mother rose, taking a few, tentative steps towards him.
He led her
back to her seat, before sighing and answering:
good, she will recover.”
The surgeon
locked eyes with Anzu’s parents.
Yami stood at his usual place behind the large velvet drapers in Jou’s room, guarding the blond.
Ever since
Koichi-san had been killed, he had been keeping vigil over his friend.
As soon as the short boy fell asleep completely, his sub-counciousness took over and Yami was pulled back into his body, or, occasionally, into Yugi’s dreams(this could be rather interesting, as Yami found out, Yugi’s dreams about ar particular girl certainly clashed with the‘innocent’aura, his hikari radiated).
Yami cursed
in egyptian, as he felt his presence flickering in and out of reality.
First, his girlfriend had been kidnapped, then the endless search, the agonizing fear and growing despair, the never wavering hope, only to find his secret crush beaten and maimed, robbed of her innocence and voice.
But even the most powerful of men sometime grow weak and, despite his considerable strength, Yugi was still a boy.
Yami could feel his hikari struggling with sleep, trying to fight it, but his body was simply too burnt out to follow its owner’s lead and easily gave in to nature’s call.
“Non confundar in
aeternum, peccavi nimis; cogitatione, verbo et opere.*”
Seto smirked, as he entered his puppy’s room, lust and triumph shining in his cold blue eyes.
Locking the door firmly behind him, he sauntered towards the bed, removing his clothes on the way.
He crawledon the bed and started pulling down the deep blue comforter with his teeth, inbetween pausing to rub himself against Jou’s blanketed body, letting the younger teen feel his arousal.
“Guess what, mutt. They found your friend Anzu-yes, the little bimbo has been retrieved, and alive, too! Given, she still is unconcious and will probaly not be able to talk for the rest of her live, but then, it’s not like she needed that annoying, nasal whine of hers for becoming a dancer, ne? But enough of
those sad, trivial tales, let us get back the matter at hand.”
With a
single, fluid motion Seto straddled Jou’s hips, launched forwards to capture the blond’s lips-and stopped mid-tracks.
Hatred.
It took Kaiba a few moments to regain his breath, before he stepped closer to the bed and, bending down, licked up every single drop of his own seed without swallowing. Once Jou was cleaned to his satisfaction, Seto pressed his lips upon Katsuya’s, forced his tongue past this one’s teeth and let the savored cum and saliva dribble into Jou’s mouth.
As the door clicked closed, the entire bed started to shake, gentle at first, then harder and faster, in sync with the trembling body in it.
for I have sinned, in thought, in word and dead.-Can anybody say, latin isn’t fun?^^