Passing Currency
Ch 2
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class=SpellE>Tanamoto slides his hand into Seto’s boxers through the
crotch hole, and begins to fondle the boy’s penis, stroking him until he is
hard. He croons into Seto’s ear. “Good little boy. Good little whore, you’re
liking this aren’t you?”
Seto lets
out a small moan, throwing himself back into Tanamoto’s
chest. “No, please stop… please,” He begs. He involuntarily bucks his hips up
to meet the man’s hand in rhythm.
Yuki
glowers at everyone speaking directly into Seto’s mind, though seeking another
presence. <Seth. Seth are you in there?> Yuki watches Seto’s small body
carefully.
Seto
collapses back against Tanamoto in unconsciousness.
He gasps and falls forward growing about three inches, a tattoo becoming
visible on his arm.
Seth,
through Seto’s body, moans at being put in this position of forced sexual
gratification. <Gods… Oh Gods, Yuki. Where am I? Why is this man touching
me? He’s not Arivid.> His mental voice full of anguished pleasure.
Yuki
nearly tumbles out of his seat at hearing Seth respond. <Seth, you are
there! Good. You are at Kaiba Corp headquarters. The man you are with is named class=SpellE>Tanamoto. He is touching you because the boy’s father sold
him like a whore.>
Seth
starts to cry out, but Tanamoto clamps his free hand
over the small boy’s mouth. “Quiet boy or I’ll have you right now without a
friction reducer.”
Seth stops
making noise, except moaning after a particularly rough jerk of his member.
<Yuki… Yuki please!>
Yuki
watches him apologetically. <Seth, I’m sorry. I can’t do anything right now.
If I do, I risk not being able to do anything in the future. Just don’t do
anything rash.>
style='mso-tab-count:1'> Seto is forced into control of the
body again when Seth passes out from exhaustion after sending a quick plea to
Yuki <Please, Yuki. Please help me!> His moans turn to cries of pain and
wishes for help while Tanamoto's hands work quickly
over his erection.
Tanamoto smiles class=SpellE>evily, pumping hard. "What's wrong, Seto? Not enjoying
this? Does it not feel good? Maybe you want it to be harder." He starts
pumping roughly, ignoring the pleas of the small boy in his lap.
style='mso-tab-count:1'> Seto screams one more time and
thrust his hips forward, releasing over himself, the table and class=SpellE>Tanamoto. "Help me," he whispers before passing
out.
Yuki growls "That's enough, Tanamoto!
Leave the boy alone!". Yuki's eyes turn a dangerous shade of purple; his
voice is a harsh cold tone.
"Calm down, Shintuski,
or I'll throw you out," Guzaburro threatens
Yuki.
"Throw me out?! You need me, Kaiba! I should be
threatening!!! !!! And I will leave, and I mean, leave Kaiba Corp. for good if
these other jackasses don’t be nicer to that boy!!!" The angered man
shoots back.
Guzaburro growls defeated,
"Fine. Everyone, it appears we must all be a little kinder to the boy, got
that?"
Yuki smirks victoriously as he leans back in his
chair. He looks at Seto, his eyes turning back to the normal colors of purple
and green. <Seto, don’t be afraid. Focus on me,my vmy voice, and you'll be
just fine for the moment> the dirty blond haired man mentally says to the
poor 10-year-old across the table.
Tanamoto smiles wickedly and
wipes his hand on Seto's boxers. He then drops the boy onto the floor without a
second glance. "Whatever you say, Shintuski."
Seto's unconscious mind
clings to Yuki’s voice <please, please help me. What did I do to deserve
this? Why is this happening? What can I do?>
Yuki growls and goes under the table, picking Seto up
and taking him back to his seat. He cradles Seto, lovingly. <Seto, I don’t
think you did anything to deserve this, in fact, you don’t deserve this. I'm so
sorry, little one, I'll try to get you out of here> Yuki looks up glaring at
the other members of the board who are smirking and laughing. Yuki sighs
<I'm so, so sorry, little one. Baby Dragon, I'll make it up to you. I'll
help out anyway I can, okay? The night I finally manage to get you, you can do
anything you want, including sleep with your brother. How does that sound,
little one?> Yuki kisses Seto on the forehead and continues to hold him.
Seto's mind responds exhausted and confused <It
doesn't matter if I deserved this or not. Just take me when you feel like it...
I'll do whatever you want when I'm with you, that's all I want to do.>
Seto’s body changes again, though no one but Yuki notices.
Seth reaches out piteously <Yuki, where's Arivid? I
need him, please. And where is my Millennium Rod? My magic is limited without
it.> He uses Seto’s body to send pens and pencils to the Shadow Realm for
practice.
1'> Yuki sights sympathetically. <Seth, I’m sorry, I
can not allow Arivid to come out. The differences between us are too great. I’m
sorry, maybe when I have you to myself. And your Rod is safe in Egypt with a
Tomb Keeper; ill nll not be easy to get back. Just don’t use too much of your
magic.> He smirks as the pens and pencils are searched for by other board
members but not found.