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Hentai Game
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Yu-Gi-Oh › Yaoi - Male/Male
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Category:
Yu-Gi-Oh › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
2
Views:
1,978
Reviews:
4
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own YuGiOh!, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Pegasus Finds the Game
“Oh, Kaiba-boi.” There were few things more annoying than walking in and finding Pegasus in his office. Especially when he was sitting on the desk, his legs crossed elegantly, and smiling very strangely, even for him.
Scowling at him, “What do you want?”
“I brought your game back.” Still smiling, so wide that it looked like his face might break in half, Pegasus put out his hand, and there was Prototype #47992. “Just so you know,” in a significant voice, “I loved it.”
Kaiba took the game. “How did you get this?”
“Oh, industrial spies,” with a shrug, “security operatives, your brother…” He smiled at him again. “Does it matter?”
It didn’t, of course. “Get out.”
“Don’t worry.” Pegasus’ voice was disgustingly confident. “I don’t intend for you to do those things to me.” He moved closer. “I don’t bottom.” Putting his hand on Kaiba’s shoulder, “I rather thought I could do some of them to you.” Kaiba found himself being kissed.
Lifting his head, “I am very good at it.” Pegasus regarded him fondly. “And you, poor thing, are so obviously inexperienced.” After another quick kiss, he added “The way I see it, you need someone to show you what to do with a real live man.”
Undoing the button of Kaiba’s shirt, kissing the skin as he exposed it, “Got any preferences?” His shirt was fully open now, and he still hadn’t reacted. “I’m partial to that sequence at the end with the police dogs, myself.”
Pegasus smiled up at him, hands busy with his belt buckle. “Could you give me a little help here?” Which was a really stupid idea, because this was Pegasus, and as sure as he gave him a moment of his time, he do something to annoy him, like kidnap Mokuba again, or steal his company. Kaiba found himself undoing his belt. “Pants too.” They dropped to the floor, and his erection sprang free. “Mmm, lovely!” He ran his tongue along it, very lightly.
“I don’t suppose you have such a thing as a bed in your office?” Very hazily, Kaiba thought about what a stupid question this was; then he drew Pegasus over to the sofa.
Pushing him down, “Just as good.” Pegasus attacked him with his mouth; then he attacked him in several other ways, before he sat up, leaving the young CEO panting and satisfied.
“Happy?”
Even Kaiba had to admit that he was.
“Now will you go on a date with me?”
Scowling at him, “What do you want?”
“I brought your game back.” Still smiling, so wide that it looked like his face might break in half, Pegasus put out his hand, and there was Prototype #47992. “Just so you know,” in a significant voice, “I loved it.”
Kaiba took the game. “How did you get this?”
“Oh, industrial spies,” with a shrug, “security operatives, your brother…” He smiled at him again. “Does it matter?”
It didn’t, of course. “Get out.”
“Don’t worry.” Pegasus’ voice was disgustingly confident. “I don’t intend for you to do those things to me.” He moved closer. “I don’t bottom.” Putting his hand on Kaiba’s shoulder, “I rather thought I could do some of them to you.” Kaiba found himself being kissed.
Lifting his head, “I am very good at it.” Pegasus regarded him fondly. “And you, poor thing, are so obviously inexperienced.” After another quick kiss, he added “The way I see it, you need someone to show you what to do with a real live man.”
Undoing the button of Kaiba’s shirt, kissing the skin as he exposed it, “Got any preferences?” His shirt was fully open now, and he still hadn’t reacted. “I’m partial to that sequence at the end with the police dogs, myself.”
Pegasus smiled up at him, hands busy with his belt buckle. “Could you give me a little help here?” Which was a really stupid idea, because this was Pegasus, and as sure as he gave him a moment of his time, he do something to annoy him, like kidnap Mokuba again, or steal his company. Kaiba found himself undoing his belt. “Pants too.” They dropped to the floor, and his erection sprang free. “Mmm, lovely!” He ran his tongue along it, very lightly.
“I don’t suppose you have such a thing as a bed in your office?” Very hazily, Kaiba thought about what a stupid question this was; then he drew Pegasus over to the sofa.
Pushing him down, “Just as good.” Pegasus attacked him with his mouth; then he attacked him in several other ways, before he sat up, leaving the young CEO panting and satisfied.
“Happy?”
Even Kaiba had to admit that he was.
“Now will you go on a date with me?”