Opposites attract

WARNING: Here is chapter 2 of opposites attract. It has a minor lemon in it.

As the car left the parking lot, I watched as the beat up car didn’t appear to follow. I looked down into the floorboards where Joey was crouched. I smiled down at him and offered my hand to help him up. He shook his head.

“That was my dad’s car.”

“I guessed that by your reaction. The tinting on these windows is so dark, one can see out, but it’s quite impossible to see in. Trust me.”

“How can I? I don’t know if I can.”

“If you know how many times I’ve had sex back here, you’d know.”

“I don’t think I want to know that.”

I laughed. He moved to seat on the seat. He looked around, awed at the interior of my car. He found the wallet that held my CDs and held them up. I nodded and he opened it and flipped through them. His eyes widened at the sight of some of the CDs there. He flipped through it a second time and selected a Linkin Park cd. I took it from him and slipped it into the cd player. He sat back and closed his eyes, the beat of the music taking him away. He sang along with the song playing, and I was amazed to hear he had a nice voice. It was nice to see him enjoy himself.

“You should have joined the choir.”

“And set myself to get my ass kicked? You got be kidding!”

“I’m not. You have a great voice.” He gave me a shocked look. I know I’ve been more than rude to this guy. He has every reason to not trust me or believe me I’m shocked at my own . Why am I being nice to him? He turns to face me again, and his brown eyes are lit up. He seems to be feeling better, but I can tell whatever happened to him over the weekend is still affecting him.

“Do you feel like talking about it?”

"About what? Me joining the choir?"

“No, about what happened this weekend.”

“No. It’s between my dad and I.”

“When what happened includes you cowering in the floor of my car like a scared mutt, then no it is not just between you and your dad. Nor is it just between your dad when you come to school looking like a corpse. Had the people in the office seen you, Child Protective services would be called.”

“I just don’t want to talk about it, okay?.”

Joey was getting upset, and in wanting to keep the new found peace between us I dropped the subject. I looked out the window, watching the city streets creep by. He sat next to me, singing softly along with the music. I heard his stomach growl.

“Do you want to try eating again?”

“I do, but I don’t want to puke in your car.”

I reached across the seat and pulled him close to me. True, my own actions were surprising to me, but it felt nice to have him in my arms. He laid his head on my shoulder and sighed. I kissed his hair and held him tighter as I saw the gates of the mansion loom up outside the windows.

“I’d know if you were going to puke, have you forgotten that for the past four years, I’ve raised Mokuba.”

“I know.”

The car slowly came to a stop and the driver got out and opened the door. Joey snapped away from me at the sudden intrusion. I laughed and got out of the car. He stepped out behind me and gasped at the sight. As the doors opened and we walked inside, I thought he’d faint. He was looking all around, his mouth slightly open. I smiled at him.

“Let me show you where you’ll be staying.” I led him through a few halls and up the staircase to one of my many guest suites. I had chosen one of the smaller rooms, though I knew it would still be much bigger than his own room, probably his whole house. He looked around, and set his bag down by the door.

“This? I can stay in here? Wow, Kaiba, this is nice.”

“Did you expect a dog house out back?” I allowed a careful smile to play accross my lips. He’s so innocent to the feelings I harbour for him. I was torn between love and hate. I wanted, so desperately, to shove him down on the bed and fuck him silly. I knew that I had to take it slow. I had no clue just how he felt about me. I went to the closet in the hall and found a set of silk pajamas that I thought would fit him. I then grabbed a set of towels. He popped his head out of the room as I was coming back towards the room.

“Is there any way I can take a shower?”

“Sure, I was getting some stuff for you. The shower is in the bathroom.” I led him through the room to the bathroom. I handed him some of the stuff, and stepped out to give him some privacy. Sure, I wanted him badly, but I want to take things very slow and let him be comfortable with things. I walked down the stairs and to the kitchen.

“Minnie, can you fix just a simple lunch of soup and a few sandwiches. I know Mokuba won’t feel like eating much, but I want to make sure my friend has something decent to eat.”

“Sir, if you are refering to that Mr. Wheeler, you know he’ll always have good food when he’s here. What’s happened to all the food you’ve sent to his home?”

“You know, Minnie, that’s someithg I don’t kinow. I dont see how he survives. His father eats up everything I send over there. I just don’t know if he gets to eat any of it. He looks like he’s lost a lot of weight here in the past few months.”

I turned away to walk back upstairs. I had put Joey in Mokuba’s old room, and the bathroom he was currently in was connected to my room. Minnie calld to me as I reached the door to the kitchen.

“Mr. Kaiba, where would you like me to bring the trays?”

“To Mokuba’s old room. The one that shares the bathroom to my room.” She nodded, and i continued out the door. I went up the stairs and to Mokuba’s room, recently he threw a fit about wanting his own bathroom. I gave in to his wishes without argument. Hell, this house has enough bathrooms that he’d have his own room with it’s own bathroom. I reached his room and peeked inside. He was streached accross his bed, sound asleep, so I moved on to my room. I heard water splashing in the bathroom. I looked in to see Joey sitting in my deep tub. I know he didn’t see me. I slipped out of my clothes and sank into the tub with him. The tub was large enough for atleast four people. Joey looked up with a shocked look on his face.

“I’m sorry. I’m taking too long, I’ll get out.” He stood to leave. I then saw the reason for him taking a while.

“Why don’t you come and sit closer to me? I don’t care that you are in here. I would have told you to leave if I didn’t want you here.”

Joey moved to sit by me and sank onto the ledge by me. After he sat down, I allowed my hand to slip below the bubble covered water. Joey’s eyes widened at the friction I began to create against the sensitive skin below his waist. He threw his head back and began to moan. I used my free arm to draw him close, and began to kiss and nip at his ear.

“Seto, please don’t stop that.” I froze. It was the first time I ever heard Joey speak my first name. He turned to me, and thrust impatiently at my hand. I resumed the light stroking, now realizing that he apparently liked this.

Soon, I felt his fingers encircle my own member, mimicking the light strokes I was performing on him. I felt him shudder as he released, and felt my own blast out. We sat together, quietly allowing our breathing to steady when I heard Minnie’s voice behind us.

“Mr. Kaiba, lunch is ready.”