In The End

Okay here's another bit. I'm so glad to see it is easier to get on this site tonight, it was a pain the way it was, i even contemplated leaving. I hate being treated like a child just coz I happen to like porn! I have a pile of stories to look over because I had been avoiding coming here. Next week I go back to work, I just hope I can keep writing!

In the End continued
by Fyrbryd

Slowly he got to his feet and moved into the holographic projection room. He knew that no one was using it and he could easily lock anyone out.

“Computer Run C6.”

The room darkened then he had the feeling of flight, then of falling. “Computer… end program.” But nothing happened. “Enddd programmm,” he tried as he felt himself speed up and it looked like he was falling into a tunnel of grey light. This went on for a few minutes before the area darkened again, but his speed slowed and he felt his body turning so he was going, wherever, feet first. He landed on a tiled floor at least that was what it sounded like. Then all of a sudden the whole place lit up. There were neon lights and signs everywhere. And he stood in front of a building that simply had the number C6 over the doorway. There was a doorman there that looked so much like Pegasus that he stepped back.

“Right this way sir,” the Pegasus look alike said.

He didn’t want to move, but in seconds he felt as if he was being pushed inside as Pegasus opened the door and let him inside. There he found a Tèa look alike, “May I take your coat sir.”

Seto looked down at his white coat and immediately felt compelled take it off and hand it to her.

He turned after handing her his coat and moved further down the hallway, it was the only way to go. There was a dark entrance ahead and he could hear music coming from the room. It had heard it before but he could not quite place it. It filled the room and drew him in. Entering it was as if he had taken off dark glasses, the room was like a bar, with pole dancers swaying to the rhythm of the music.

‘T.N.T. for the brain.’

But his eyes were on the dancers. All but one of them was male, and she he knew too. Her long blonde hair and long legs, breast just barely held in check. He grimaced and turned his eyes elsewhere to another blonde a slim blonde with lots of gold jewelry, and a gold pair of briefs the only piece of clothing he was wearing.

“Marik?”

He turned his eyes to another of the males, this one with white hair and silver briefs. “Bakura? What kind of a sick…” His eyes fell to the third male there, dressed only in red briefs but the tri colored spiked hair was unmistakable. All three were moving exactly the same, their hips swaying with the music. Gods he could feel himself getting hard. He gasped at that thought. “Fuck you Yugi, what are you doing to me!” he cried out.

The music answered him, “Fucking with your brain.”

His eyes watched as the trio made love to the poles they were dancing with, he found himself swaying with them until he was standing before a pole too and he was trying to make love to it. He let himself go completely to the music as if nothing else mattered.

As the music changed to something much slower, he was able to look around at his fellow dancers. Each was being approached by a partner, a partner that looked very much like them. Malik and Marik, Ryou and Bakura, Yami and Yugi. He wanted to growl as he watched that last pair get together. They were all kissing, but those two made him want to tear them apart. He stopped, why the hell was he feeling jealous now? He had long ago dumped Yami when his usefulness was over. The man was simply a whore to be used and discarded. And his partner… he looked too much like the other now, they were virtually identical.

Then suddenly his thoughts were pulled from him when he was pulled around and his mouth was taken by another. For a moment he did not recognize his lover, Roland, the man was dressed in a pale blue suit with a sapphire tie and here he was dressed in nothing by blue sparkling briefs. Roland’s hand slid over his chest as the kiss deepened tweaking his nipples. When the kiss broke, Roland pulled back, “come,” he said taking him by the hand and leading him from the bar into a dark corridor. The passed rooms were he could hear the unmistakable sounds of love making, the doorways merely curtains. They passed two before he was pulled through the third set of curtains.

Roland pulled him into a theater like room and into a curved area where they moved up some steps. Soon he found himself pushed onto some seats which resembled sofa seats only bench style all alone the wall. There was a gold colored curtain in front of them. Roland was kissing and fondling him again, then the curtain began to open and the light began to dim. Roland pulled back from him, but his hands remained on his lover, caressing as they both turned to see the darkened stage.

“What’s going on?”

“We’re here to watch,” answered Roland.

“Watch? Watch what?”

“What you wanted to see in your office.” Roland went back to kissing his neck and fondling his nipples and back. “Just sit back and enjoy, you’ll get your turn later.”

“Turn?”

A spotlight appeared on the stage, showing a black sheeted round bed, and on that bed, making out were the naked pair of Yami and Yugi. They were laying side by side kissing and touching, their bodies gleaming in the light. Then the music started and it surrounded the entire room, the pair seemed to sway and move with it, their movements slow and erotic. Adding to the things that Roland was doing to him, he found himself once again, he felt as if he too were squirming in time to the music. But his eyes could not leave the pair on stage. Was this what he wanted to see when he had planned spying on Yugi? Did he really want to see the runt and his whore making love?

He watched them move so well together, knowing what the other wanted. Watched as Yami’s fingers moved into Yugi’s ass, skillfully preparing him before he rolled onto his back, his cock rising from between his legs, hard and red with need. At that moment Roland’s hand slipped into his pants, pushing the cloth out of the way so his erection was free for his hand to grasp. Seto gasped, and groaned when Yugi moved to straddle his lover, grasp the cock and lower himself down onto it.

Oh the look on his face, one of pleasure pain, his eyes closed as he sank down until he was fully seated. Seto began to move his hips into Roland’s hand. And for a moment those large purple eyes looked up at him and Yugi grinned, before he began to move his body up and down on his lover. Yami’s body began to move too, pushing up to meet his lover’s. Seto cried out when the hand left his cock, but Roland was merely moving back a little before taking the erection into his mouth. Seto cried out finding it hard to watch the stage now that he was being engulfed by his own lover. But he managed to keep the other pair in sight. He was aware that Yugi was watching him too, despite the pace of his movements riding his lover. Who was watching who here? And wasn’t this all just a computer program?

Seto soon lost sight of the stage when he felt his impending release; he knew there was no way to stop it, unless Roland pulled off of him, and if he did that now he knew he would want to kill the man. Instead with a cry and grabbing at the cushioned wall behind him, he came with a cry filling his lover’s throat, which was drunk down greedily, he fall back panting as he was licked clean. And when he came back to his senses Roland was back beside him and he moved his eyes back to the stage. The pair there were still at it. Yami’s back arching up, Yugi holding on as hard as he could, his head thrown back as they moved together hard. Two more thrusts later and they both cried out in unison, twin voices of passion and release. Then the light went out and he could see no more.

It took a few minutes for his eyes to adjust, and he felt his body being adjusted too, back into the briefs and a tugging at his arm.

“Come on it’s time to move.”

“What? Where?”

“Just come.”

He was pulled to his feet and they left the theater room and were back out in the corridor. He was being pulled down it further, passed more curtained doors, some with sounds coming from them, some silent. They stopped at one and Roland pushed him inside one, but did not follow. And when he went out again, the man was gone. So he turned back inside, hearing the call of music once again. Only this time he found himself in a stage area, right in front of him was a green satin sheeted round bed. The curtain in front of the stage opened and in the shadows he could see a few couples up in the viewing area. Then suddenly there was a pair of hands on his shoulders and a tongue licked at his ear.

“Roland, why did you leave me?” He turned to find himself face to face with not Roland, but Fuguta. “What?”

Fuguta took the chance and pushed him backwards towards the bed, which he hit and fell onto with Fuguta landing on top of him. “I know you’ve always wanted me.”

“What? No... I…I” he tried to get the words out but was stopped by Fuguta’s tongue slipping into his open mouth. He tried to push the big man off, but he was much heavier. But then he could feel the man’s erection at his own groin and it felt so good. He stopped trying to push him off and ran his tongue along the one in his mouth. A few minutes later, Fuguta pulled back, “See I told you you wanted me.”

Seto just lay there blinking up at the man that was quickly removing his clothes. He might have a big body under his suits, but it was a well made body. Muscular and very arousing. Once naked Fuguta reached for Seto’s briefs and began to pull them down. Seto helped him by raising his hips and allowing them to be removed. Fuguta lay back down on top of him, skin to skin, and kissed his lips and neck, his hands gilding over the thin body. When their cocks met Seto arched up groaning loudly.

“So how do you want this to go? Which do you want, top or bottom? I go either way.”

“You do?”

Fuguta smiled.

“You know, I never knew you had blue eyes,” said Seto.

“You shut your eyes to a lot of things, young man. You let your obsessions get the better of you. So which way?”

“Can I… can I go on top?”

“Of course. Now how do you want me?”

Seto’s mouth opened, then “Oh your belly ass in the air.”

Fuguta smiled widely, “Oh nice, I like that, just take me as hard as you want, I like it like that.” And he moved onto the bed in the position Seto has asked for. “Lube’s there on the floor.”

Seto saw the tube beside the bed as he moved out of Fuguta’s way. He was still a little stunned to see the man laid out the way he was. He could not help but lick his lips, he did want this, perhaps he had always wanted this. The two men who worked for him had remained loyal to him more than his own brother had. He moved onto the bed beside Fuguta and lubed his fingers, and he moved them to the well sculptured ass lifted high with the aid of pillows. It did not take him long to stretch the man and make him ready, and he made some very nice noises. Seto moved up behind the man, completely forgetting the fact that they were being watched, all he wanted was to be inside the body laid out for him. Lining himself up he pushed forward and found himself seated in one stroke. He moaned loudly at the wonderful heat and tightness surrounding him, before he pulled back almost to the head, before pushing back in. It felt so good as he continued to move in and out, the man’s body squeezing down on him with each in thrust. His hands clutched at Fuguta’s hips and he built up speed, pounding at the man hard, like he had been asked to do. More of those wonderful noises coming from below him, driving him to push harder, deeper, finding that one place Fuguta that had the man crying out his name, crying out for more, crying out for him to go harder.

The sweat was dripping from him as he surged back and forth over the big body he was buried in, he had no idea of how long he had fucked the man, but he knew it had been more than just a quick fuck. But as he kept hitting the other man’s prostate, it was only a matter of time before the big man came and squeezed down hard on him, forcing him over the edge, screaming out at the world turned white, and he came harder than he ever had before. When the aftershocks had passed and he had enough sense, he was able to pull himself out of the bog body and flop down exhausted on his back on the bed, Fuguta turned to face him. “Roland was right; you are a good little fucker.”

“What?” Seto turned to face him, but he was gone and all he could register was the shadows in the viewing area. The shadows of those that had watched him take the bog man. Suddenly feeling vulnerable to slid off the bed and scrambled from the stage.

Just outside he realized that he had had not enough time to grab the briefs that were all the clothes he had.

“Like the show so far, Kaiba?”

He turned to see Yugi, well he assumed it was Yugi, leaning against the wall his arms crossed one leg bent and he smiled.

“What the hell is this?”

“My latest program. What you don’t like it? From what I just saw I think you liked it a lot.”

“You bastard.”

Yugi smiled wider, the larger eyes made Seto realize that it was Yugi. Maybe they weren’t as round as they used to be, but it was unmistakably Yugi. “I learned that from the best.”

“What are you up to?”

“Oh just a little extra revenge on my part, after all you used sex against Yami, so now I’m using it against you.”

“Why?”

“Because I will not allow you to hurt Yami and myself again. And I want you to see the full potential of this program. It’s an excellent cybersex program don’t you think. Of course you’re going to want to clean up the room when you’re finished as well as yourself. But that’s not just yet. I’ve still got a little more fun for you. I mean you can have sex with anyone in this program, and all the characters are people you and I both know. And even I can indulge myself in here without hurting my lover.”

“So you’re here too?”

“Oh yes, that was me with Yami. And it was interesting to watch you with Roland and Fuguta, you could have a nice little threesome when you go home, are you aware of that?”

Seto raised his eyebrows.

“They fuck each other, or didn’t you know that… No I can see you didn’t know that. Doesn’t matter. So do you want to come with me, so to speak.”

Seto opened his mouth to say no, but couldn’t get the words out.

Yugi smiled, “Come on and play with me Seto, you know you’ve always wanted to.”

Yugi disappeared, but light came from a room down the corridor.

TBC