Life's Little Mysteries

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.::Life’s Little Mysteries::.

Part Two

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“Watch where you’re going, fool.”

Wait, I recognize that voice. I look up. Sure enough, I’ve walked straight into the Seto Kaiba, the guy I just swore not to look at. Life’s playing tricks on me again. Stunned, I just stare at him, and stammer his name.

“K-Ka-Kaiba?”

“Mutt. Leaving the bathroom? I didn’t know you were toilet trained.” Those cool blue eyes, stare deep into my own, taunting me.

I growl. “I ain’t a mutt! And of course I can go to the bathroom!”

I watched his smirk grow, and I growled again.

“Not a mutt? Maybe a mongrel then. You sure growl like one.”

My eyes narrow. Okay, so he’s sexy. Doesn’t mean I have to like him, and calling me a mongrel now is just going too far. But I can’t think of any decent come backs, so I do the next best thing. I take a swing at him. But instead of my fist coming in contact with his left cheek, it’s stopped gripped by a hand on my wrist, and I find myself suddenly pressed against a wall. How it happened, I don’t know, but here I am, pressed up against the wall by Seto Kaiba, just like in my dreams.

Only this time his hands aren’t running through my hair, they’re lifting me up by the collar. Of course, my body doesn’t seem to notice that. Just my mind. My body, the evil thing it is, is too busy reacting to the closeness of his body, to react to the threat of a beating. I breathe heavily, lips slightly parted as I try to get my body under control. I’d almost managed it when he pulled me away from the wall, only to slam me back again and step closer. Now our bodies weren’t just close, they were touching. And in all the wrong places. My body was all too aware of the fact that the thigh I had previously been drooling over was now pressed dangerously close to my groin. That traitorous area which was filling with heat and swelling.

I moan, and bang my head against the wall, causing Kaiba to give me a strange look. I’m sure he didn’t expect a moan out of me. It was just at that moment, that he had to notice, that the cold-hearted bastard had to feel. Feel myself growing hard against his leg that is. He looks down, down to where my growing hardness is straining against the material of my school pants. When he looks up again, there is a strange glint in his eye. I search his face, looking for any clue as to what he is thinking. He’s caught me now, I want to know what his going to do. Kill me, throw me away, taunt me, call me disgusting, something like that.

That’s when he does it… he smiles. It’s not a smirk, but a smile. An evil smile sure, but still a smile. And that’s also when I feel it. Kaiba let go of his grip on my collar, and my feet hit solid ground again. It only lasts for a few seconds though, as I fly up to heaven when a hand strokes me through my pants. I moan loudly, as he keeps stroking lightly, causing me to swell and the pressure on my erection to become painful. I feel like I’m flying, or fainting. This certainly wasn’t the reaction I was expecting. I feel him slide his spare arm around my waist, and lean close, mouth next to my ear.

His warm breathe tickles, sending goose bumps down my body.

“The puppy likes this does he?” his voice is soft, husky. And extremely sexy. I nod my head, too breathless to say anything. He then licks my ear, before nibbling on the lobe, and I moan, collapsing into him. I wrap my arms around him, holding myself up as he moves from my ear to my neck. He begins licking and sucking at my neck, and I know I’ll have bruises later. The hand which was previously stroking my arousal is now making its way up my back, tracing patterns. I press my body closer to his, and he stops nibbling on my neck to look at me. I kiss him, a kiss filled with passion, need and want. There’s nothing chaste about it, no tentatively requests for acceptance. It’s open mouthed, tongues immediately touching, and he kisses back, allowing me to taste him. It reminds me of coffee, or mocha. A highly addictive taste, and soon I’m drowning in it. Our tongues play for a while, rubbing against each other before both moving into my mouth.

My hands, with a mind of their own have slipped under his shirt and are now caressing the smooth skin of his back. I lightly tickle the skin there, alternating between stroking softly and massaging. I moan lightly as his hands move back down, landing on my hips and squeezing them slightly.

I pull back from him reluctantly, ending the kiss, and removing my hands. My mind, unlike my body, unfortunately seems to be working. It’s reminded me that we’re in a compromising position, in the boys toilets. Not even in a cubicle, but in plain view to anyone who walks in, or even open the door.

“We shouldn’t be doing this here.” I manage to pant out.


He looks at me, curious. “What do you mean?”


“We’re in plain view. Anyone could see us.”

He purses those lovely lips.

“You’re right puppy. We should go into a cubicle.”

I look at him, a little stunned that he’d suggest we go into a cubicle together. I’d predicted something more along the lines of rejection.
He slowly pulls away from me, and takes my hand, leading me. He leads me to a cubicle door, and pulls me inside, locking it behind me.

I look around.

“The disabled toilet?!” I ask, in disbelief.

He raises an eyebrow at me.

“It’s the one with the most space.”

Well, he had a point there. The disabled cubicle was at least three times larger than the others here. I gasp, as I’m spun around and once again pressed against a wall by Kaiba. His hands travel down my body, to the hem of my shirt. He grabs it, lifting it and pulling it over my head and off me, then tossing it over his shoulder. My back is pressed against the cold wall, and my chest against his warm body as he kisses me hard. I don’t mind though, he’s kissing me. I open my mouth, letting him slip his tongue inside. I lightly toy with it with my own tongue, flicking and rubbing against it. I help him slip out of his school jacket, our tongues still dancing. Once the jacket is removed, both our hands fumble at the buttons on his shirt, popping a few off in the rush to get it off quickly. Kaiba eventually just tears it off, losing a few more buttons in the process. I end our kiss, pulling slightly away from Kaiba. I stare at his pale, lightly toned chest. The skin is pearly, and smooth as I run my hands down it, to his pants.

An idea pops into my head, and I smirk at Kaiba. He looks a little worried, as I change our positions, so this time it is him pressed against the wall. He attempts to change back, and I wave a finger at him.

“Uh-uh.” I grin at him as his eyes narrow, then I kiss him again. The kiss doesn’t last long, as I pull away deciding it was Kaiba’s turn to moan. I bite his lip softly, then begin to kiss his neck and shoulder occasionally sucking or biting. I feel him relax against the wall as I slowly work my way to his chest and nipples. I cover one of his nipples with my mouth, coating it with saliva as my hand toys with the other. I lightly drag my teeth over the nipple before licking it. I pull away and lightly blow on it, causing Kaiba to shiver and gasp. I repeat the process with the other nipple, enjoying taunting him.

Once I’d decided I’d played with them enough, I continued down his body, running my tongue down the centre of his chest until I reached his belly button. I slid my tongue inside, wiggling it a little. I then pulled away, and blew on the trail I’d made down his chest. He shivered again, this time causing the muscles in his stomach to flex deliciously.

Then I looked down, to the part of him I’d been waiting for. I leant forward, rubbing my nose against the bare bit of skin just above his pants. The bulge below grew slightly. Using my teeth, I manage to undo the button on his pants. Then, still using my teeth, I pulled down the zipper. Kaiba moaned above me, as I slid the pants, and black boxers down his hips and legs. He lightly kicked them away, and stood still once more, leaving me face to face with his bare waist. I looked at his full erection, feeling my heart and breathe speed up.
Slowly, I leant forward, and lightly kissed the tip of his erection.

Kaiba sighed, with what sounded like pleasure, and thrust ever so slightly into me.

Taking this as permission to continue, I slowly slide my tongue out and flit oit over the head of his erection. Above me Seto’s body trembles, and I know he’s fighting himself, trying not to thrust straight into my mouth. With the tip of my tongue I toy with the slit in his penis, tasting the salty precum.

Seto gasped loudly, a light sweat starting to cover his body. Grinning to myself, I reach up with one hand and lightly fondle his balls while still licking the head of his penis. Occasionally he thrusts slightly, but I don’t do what I know he wants, always keeping my mouth away from the erection before me.

Seto soon gets sick of my little game, and reaches down to grab my hair, attempting to force my mouth upon himself. I pull further away from him instead, and he groans from losing the little contact I was giving him.

“Uh-uh, Kaiba. Patience is a virtue.” I taunt him.

“Just hurry up, puppy.”

I flash him a bright grin, and quickly lean forward, swallowing as much of his erection as I can. Seto gasp before moaning, softly, but drawn out. I give him a hard suck, and he thrusts into my mouth, causing me to deep-throat him.

I force myself not to gag, and using my hands pin his hips to the wall. Dying from choking on a cock is not my idea of a good way to die.

Slowly I begin to suck his erection, occasionally bobbing my head. Seto’s head tilts back, and he breathes heavily, occasionally moaning softly. I use my tongue to rub against the underside of his erection, and release the grip my right hand had on his hip. I reach up with my hand to lightly toy with his balls, and Seto spread his legs wider to allow me better access.

To his favour, Seto didn’t thrust into my mouth at the new freedom, and so as a reward I once again deep-throated him, feeling the cum leaking from his tip slide straight down my throat. Seto moans heavily, and trembles fighting to not thrust into me repeatedly. I suck hard on his cock, and feel him begin to go taut, feeling the rush of pleasure in his body fight for a way free. With my left hand I reach around to massage a butt cheek, and continued stroking the sac with my right. I can feel the pressure growing in my mouth, and Seto’s moans and breathing speed up until he sounds almost fevered.

“Oh God…” he moans. He’s about to come, I know it, I can feel it in every part of his body. It feels good to know he’s moaning over me.

He shudders, back beginning to arch as he reached his climax, and to send him shooting over the edge, just before his cum spurts into my mouth I give one last hard suck, vibrating my throat at the same time.

Seto came with a scream into my mouth, the warm salty liquid almost choking me. I swallow quickly and gag slightly at the overwhelming taste.

Slowly I pull back, as his cock turns flaccid in my mouth. Seto is still leaning against the wall panting. I stand up, and rest my hands on his hips while he regains control. Watching him panting, sweat glistening on that perfect pale skin makes me twitch inside my pants, and I feel the erection I’d forgotten about while pleasuring him return.

Seto opens his mouth to say something, but just at that moment the bell signaling the end of recess rings. My eyes widen as realization hits me. We’re going to be late for class.

“Oh…shit.” I say.

He looks at me, an almost curious glint in his eye, before taking a few steps to retrieve his clothes. He pulls them on quickly, doing his shirt up as best he can, and I’m disappointed that this is all over so suddenly. I know I’ll probably never get to see him naked again, and I was hoping this would last.

I watch, still partly undressed as Seto walks to the door and rests his hand upon the latch. He turns his head to look at me.

“Are you coming?” I blink, then quickly cover myself with my clothes before following him out of the cubicle. I walk over to the sink and rinse my hands and mouth, while he waits for me. Once I’m done we both leave the bathroom. Once outside, I turn left, heading for my next class while Kaiba goes right.

“Puppy?” I stop when he calls me, turning to glance at him.

“What, Kaiba?” I don’t say it with the usual coldness. I don’t think I can ever again after that. We’ve been too intimate.

“Where are you going?” He raises an eyebrow, curving it perfectly.

“To my next class, duh.”

“Oh? So you don’t want to finish what we started?”

“Huh?” I interrupted him.

“But that’s too bad. I’m not nearly done with you puppy.”

He takes a few long strides and is by my side in seconds. He grasps my wrist, and pulls me in the direction he was heading, towards the building exit.

I stare at him, a little shocked. He wanted to do more? Well hell yeah, I thought, I’m all for it.


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Well, I never thought I’d do it. I wrote a lemon. Dear God what is the world coming to? I wonder… should I continue or leave it there? If I wanted to, I guess I could do a total smut chapter where Kaiba has his way with Joey. Though there is a difference between yaoi n a simple blow job. I mean, I’m female! I can’t have that kinda sex! Kinda makes it hard to imagine.