When tempers flare

Disclaimer: I don't own Yu-gi-oh

“What!”
“What are you deaf or something?”
“No!”
“Then what’s up with the what?”
“You think I’m sexy?”
“No I just said that for my own personal fucking amusement.” Yami was getting more upset by the fact that he had just confessed and it hadn’t gone through. “Of course I think you’re sexy.”
“Alright.”
‘Alright. That’s all he can say is alright. Hold on what is he doing?’ Kaiba had climbed off his podium and was walking toward the former pharaoh. Yami decided to also get down and find out what the brunette was doing.
“Kaiba what are –“ Whatever Yami was going to say was cut off by Kaiba kissing him.
Yami put his arms around the teen’s neck and pulled him down while Kaiba pulled him closer. The two teens were is absolute bliss standing there in each other’s arms, bodies flushed and kissing.
Yami finding that this was going a bit too slow for his liking ran his tongue along Kaiba’s lips. Feeling those lips open slightly he slid his tongue in. A duel for dominance took place. Neither had won by the time they had to part for that thing called air.
“Yami.”
“Yes Kaiba.”
“Seto.”
“Yes Seto.”
“I think you should call your friends to tell them that you wont be going with them.”
“A little optimistic aren’t we.”
“Not a little very.” Seto said before attacking Yami’s neck while running his hands under his shirt.
“Fine…give me…a moment.” Yami got out through pants. /Yugi/ there was no answer. On a little closer inspection he noted that the link was closed. “Where’s the phone?”
“What about your link with Yugi?”
“It’s closed.”
“Oh you can use the phone in my room.”
The two smiled at each other before Seto grabbed Yami’s hand and ran to his room. Once there his hands found their way under Yami’s shirt. Yami pulled Seto into another passionate lip lock. Before either knew it both were shirtless.
“Hold. On. Phone.” Yami heard Seto say as the spirit bit the pale collarbone. “Aah.”
“You never showed me it.” Kaiba pointed toward a desk on the other side of the room. Yami noted that the bed was really close to the desk. ‘Wait who am I going to call?’ Yami ran through his options and settled for Ryou’s cell.
“Hello.”
“Bakura?”
“Hey Yami. How’s it going?”
“Very welllll.” Seto had at that moment attacked his neck again and was undoing his tight leather pants. “Seto I’m on the phone.”
“Your taking to long.”
“Well it seems to have gone very well.” Bakura laughed. There was a noise from the other end of the phone that told Yami slightly hazy mind that someone else was coming on.
“Yami are you there.”
“Yes Aibou.”
“Are you going to be leaving now?” A loud pleasure filled moan was his answer. “I’ll take that as a no. Well have fun.”
“Okay.” Yami answered before hanging up. Turning around Yami was met with Kaiba’s lips. ‘Pay back time.’ Was the evil thought that went through the spirit’s mind. He started to lightly suck on Kaiba’s bottom lip, which caused the teen to moan loudly. Yami felt himself being pulled toward the large bed.
Seto felt the back of his legs hit the edge of the bed before his soon to be lover pushed him down. In a flurry of hands the two men found themselves devoid of their pants and underwear.
“You want to know something Seto?” Yami asked as he straddled the CEO’s hips and ran an elegant finger down the brunette’s chest. It took Kaiba’s lust filled mind a moment to respond.
“Uh huh.”
“You’re absolutely beautiful,” Yami whispered into his ear before licking the shell. “and all mine.”
“No I’m not.” Seto replied sucking Yami’s neck.
“What not mine?”
“No not beautiful.” All Yami did was laugh.
“Of course you are, you silly little dragon.”
“Hey, I’m not silly!” Seto flipped them so that he was now on top of Yami. He started to grind his hips against the boy beneath him.
“Aaaahhh. Seto!” a smirk covered Seto’s bruised lips as he continued to rub against Yami. Yami tossed his head from side to side as he felt like a coil was compressed in the lower half of his body. Then as soon as the wonderful friction started it stopped. A growl escaped Yami at the loss before he realised what Seto was doing.
“Hey who said you could be seme?”
“Oh calm down already and just lie down.” Yami couldn’t find much to do other then comply. He collapsed onto the bed closing his eyes for what he knew was going to hurt, but it never came. He was about to open his eyes when a hand went to his weeping erection. A wanton cry came forth. “Seto feels so good.”
“You haven’t felt anything yet.” Kaiba said before removing his slick hand from his lovers throbbing member. Smiling at the moan he got he positioned himself. A soft hissing reached Yami’s ears causing him to open his now brick red eyes. The sight before him was one that he was sure he would never believe if he hadn’t seen it. The almighty Seto Kaiba was slowly lowering himself onto his dick. ‘Don’t buck, don’t buck.’ The mantra ran through his head over and over reminding him that it would only hurt his koi.
Once he was fully embedded Seto stilled for a moment to adjust to Yami’s size. The feeling of having someone in him was something so new but wonderful. He couldn’t help but wonder why he hadn’t been the uke before. Soon he lifted himself slowly until only Yami’s engorged head was still in before slamming down causing both boys to scream out in ecstasy.
Yami couldn’t take the lack of control for very long so he stopped Seto’s movements and pulling out tossed him onto his back. After looking down at the brunette he re-entered in one swift move. Incoherent babble spilt from the genius CEO as Yami continued to move inside him.
“Damn it Yami, faster.” The spirit didn’t have to be told twice. He shifted his position a bit before slamming into the lithe body causing the bed to shake. The only noises in the room were the wanton cries from both boys, the noise of flesh hitting flesh and the headboard hitting the wall.
Soon both teens felt a pressure build up in their abdomens. Reaching between them Seto took hold of his neglected arousal and started to pump himself. He was shortly joined by one of Yami’s hands in pumping him in time to his thrusts.
Seto came screaming his lovers name his cum coating their hands and stomachs. The tightening of Seto’s muscles around Yami ripped his orgasm out of him. He came with a loud moan, filling his koi’s passage.
Yami collapsed next to his blue-eyed lover and slowly pulled out.
“We should have duels like that more often.” Seto said before nuzzling Yami’s neck and falling into a blissful sleep, Yami following shortly after.