Jouyouheki: The Series

Everyone here is an update! Only three days from the last update, wow!! NOW THAT IS A RECORD!! Wahoo! Celebrate, celebrat, come on and celebrate!! Yeah!

Oh, and I made some changes in the last chapter, you need to read it to understand why I wrote this the way I did. So reread chr twr two, or skim over it, and then read this one!

Oh, and I am writing a new story! It's called Koinu Kifuu. Puppy Traits in Japanese, and I got the first chapter done, but should I post it? I have dea dea how long it will take me to write the second chapter. Here is a small summary of it:

Jealousy had hit hard on a certain yami. His lover was getting pleasures by someone else, so he had to get revenge. He made a spell to turn his lover into a full fledge demon, but something went wrong. He whispered the wrong spell and now his lover is half-demon. Half-dog demon to be exact. And his revenge gets backfired when his lover suddenly gets interested in someone else, his enemy. . . The spell brought Katsuya and his enemy together, and his yami will do anything to stop it.

Should I post it, even though it might take awhile to get the second chapter up? Tell me!!

Oh and expect serious OOCness of Kaiba. . . It was too hard to stay IC, sorry. . .

******START!!!******

A piece of white leaf paper and a dark blue pen was held in his hand. He had to make it right again, and speaking it wouldn’t work it out. So he wrote it

Dear Katsuya Jounouchi,

The truth is. . nev never loved you. It was all a fling. You know, right? Just something to pass, and to relieve stress, pressures, times of release. . .

You liked me. You even loved me. And I took full advantage of that. What was I suppose to do? Just hang back and do nothing, when I could just simply use you for whatever I wanted, pretend to love you.

Did you notice that I said loved? You should have. I said loved because I think you don’t love me anymore. It’s a possibility. Hell, it is probably true! After what happened a week ago, where you stood up to me and told me off. To be honest, I wasn’t expecting that. I was expecting you to give in, because you loved me. And I wanted to take it all in.

So, of course I did. I wanted to take advantage of you, just to see what would happen, and a lot did happen. It just passed by so quickly for me. . .

What was I suppose to do? I couldn’t end it! I was addicted! I was addicted, Katsuya, and I needed more of you! I needed a lot more of you! And I was determined to get it, and I would get it, and I did get it, but then you left and everything fell apart.

After you left me I didn’t know what to do. . . My mind was racing, my heart was stopped, and I finally figured it out. I had to go back to the beginning to figure it out though, and I’ll tell you how my way went. . .

I was getting nervous, I was going to talk to you and I didn’t want to go about it all wrong. Feh, Seto Kaiba is never nervous, so I shook it off. You had a serious crush on me, so it was going to be easy to get you over.

All day I was watching you closely, watching your every move, hearing your every breath, every word. It amazed me this time you didn’t get detention for drooling from those dreams you had; no, fantasies; fantasies about me. I bet you are wondering how I know they are about me. Well, only because I can hear you whisper my name, and it is pretty easy to figure out.

At lunch I went up to you, you just stared at me like I was a god, and that was flattering really.

I led you outside so I could talk to you. Hardly anyone was out there, so I couldn’t make a fool of myself in front of everyone.

I stared down at you, and you were getting hard, I could easily tell. Puppy, puppy, puppy, you and – uh who cares; doesn’t really matter right now. I have more important things to do than to notice that. But that meant you would give in easier.

“Katsuya,” I looked down at you, and you stared at me. You were happy I said your real name; your first one. I didn’t call you mutt, dog, or puppy, I just called you by your first name. “I wanted to know if you would like to come to my house after school perhaps. This was all Mokuba’s idea, and I don’t need to see those puppy eyes again. I give in all too easily.”

You grinned from ear to ear, and I swear you could have been ready to jump up and down at any second if you wanted to. But you didn’t, and I was thankful for that. There was people out here, not many, but still people were there, and I really didn’t want you to make a scene.

You wanted to confess, but you didn’t need to. That was all. You just nodded your head and walked back inside the school.

I was slightly mad I didn’t get to kiss you. That face you made was adorable, and I was falling for you and I couldn’t do that!

Why? I just couldn’t fall for you! I wouldn’t let myself!

I have no idea why I didn’t want to fall for you. It was a little bit of a mystery to me, but I excused it and just ignored the nagging feeling in the back of my mind. I wouldn’t let it happen, I couldn’t let it happen; and I didn’t.

I’m staying on subject you, but I getting off of it too, so let me continue before you just walk away and ignore this.

The rest of the day went by quickly; I could have left school earl I w I wanted. I could have said there was a meeting I had to attend to, but I didn’t want leave. I wanted to keep my eye on.
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I didn’t want my eyes off of you, so I stayed and just watched you greedily.

But I had to leave you, but I knew I would see you soon. My plan was to get you and I alone, and that was simple, by using Mokuba as an excuse. He wouldn’t be home for awhile, so it was easy to just use you for a bit, get you turned on, you know. . .

This was going to be far to easy. . .

I had my plan planned out perfectly. You’d come over, find out Mokuba isn’t home, and I’d just start kissing you which would lead to making out. I ’t g’t going to molest you; after all you did want this too.

And it was that easy; all because you had this crush on me. All because you wanted me, and there was nothing you could do about it. So I took the first step; I made the first move, I was going to get you no matter what. But you wouldn’t find out that I was just using you, that I never loved you; at least not yet. You would find out soon enough, but that time had yet to come. . .

Am I getting off subject again? Ra, I am getting off subject! Wait, no I’m not. I’m just telling you my plans to get you there, so basically I’m not going off subject. Good, I hate going off subject, but I’m doing that a lot, aren’t I?

Because right now I’m going of subject! Ah, hell let me get back on track!

There I was! At home, waiting patiently for you’re arrival, and you knocked, a delicate knock, gentle and kind, I’m getting sweet. Dear Ra, strike me now!

Ahem. . .

I answered the door, my eyes scanning over your face for your expression. You’re expression was shocked. You were shocked, yet very happy about me answering the door.

I just let you in and you immediately went into full-happy mode. It was just you and I, and so many things we could have done, but I knew exactly when Mokuba was going to be home, couldn’t have him walk in on us doing something naughty, now could I?

You just turned around and stared at me and I daringly took a step forward.

“Katsuya Jounouchi, you are mine.” I kissed you deeply, and you probably only heard the last part of the sentence, but who cares? I had you and I was going to keep you. You were my pet, my pet, no one else’s.

My hands just roamed over your body. I owned you, simple. That’s all you needed to know.

You were too into me to notice me move you backwards and onto the couch, deepening the kiss I gave you. I was on top of you, and that made it easier for me to torture you endlessly.

It wasn’t going to be endlessly, because Mokuba was going to be home soon, but I wanted to torture you endlessly.

Hell, I’m going off subject again! Damn it!

I just took off your shirt and flung it somewhere around the room.

I didn’t care where it landed; only you needed to know where. So I continued.

I kissed up your jaw line and to your ear, where I began nibbling at your earlobe, listening to the moans that escaped your throat. Ra, that was the best sound I ever heard from you, and you were moaning from my tortures, pure bliss to my ears. And I knew exactly what would send you overdrive.

My hands snaked their way down your body and into your pants and into your boxers where I brushed my fingers over your hardened erection, teasing you and testing you.

You arched your back and moaned out; time to end this.

I slipped my hands out and stood up, smirking. “Get your shirt on, mutt. You better go get that released.” My smirk widened and I earned a whimper from you from dissatisfaction and a whimper from the loss of contact. Ah, beautiful to my ears.

You got up, found your shirt and put it on and started leaving while Mokuba just walked in.

And that is how it started my way, my koinu. Few days later, we started it as a routine, we we went deeper. I sent pleasures to you, and you loved it, every bit of it and I kept delivering.

You, Katsuya Jounouchi, are toxic. You are an addiction. Addictions a habit and habits are hard to give up right away. And I'm not willing to try to give up that addiction; I want the keep going with the addiction. You are my addiction, me way of life, you are my toxic, you keep me alive.

I just figured it out. . .

I just figured it out. I can’t believe it!

I bet you are wondering what I just figured out, aren’t you?

Well, I figured out why I was acting the way I did. The truth is. . .

I was hiding my true feelings from you. It wasn’t just a fling. It was more, way more.

Katsuya, the truth is, I love you. There’s no doubt about it.

And I’m sorry it took me this long for you to figure it out.

I love you, and I’m not going to change that around.

I will get you back, and this time I will make it right.

Love,
Seto Kaiba.

Seto stared out the window, just listening to the rain outside. It took me this long, how much of an idiot can I get? I hope I can make this right again.