Name Calling

A/N: Hmm..yeah this one got a tad more explicit. I decided to do a little ‘PWP’ continuation; it’s short, but well, like I said…more explicit. I promise no ‘I love you and I always have’ crap at all. But I would appreciate it if the folks that gave me the bad star rating would review or e-mail me and tell me what they found wrong with my story. Nothing gets on my nerves more than basically being told I suck but not being given a reason why. Other than that, enjoy.

Name Calling

The company limo sat empty in the back of the mansion. Its usual driver told to leave and go home before the occupants had even gotten out. Even now the mess of shirts, shoes and half a bottle of a strawberry wine cooler waited to be cleaned up.
Inside the cleaning staff and handful of in house servants were gone. Ordered to get out and come back late in the after noon the next day. Kaiba declaring that anyone remaining in the house in the five minuets after the direction was given was fired. The place was cleared in record time.
On a second thought a last serving woman was pulled to the side and given a handful of bills. She was told to take the younger Kaiba brother to the nearest upscale hotel and to tell him nothing more than necessary.
She obeyed knowing more than just her job was at stake.
Up on the second floor one could just barely make out rhythmic sounds drifting down the hall. A locked door muffled the noises a great deal. Something crashed on the other side followed by a curse and a moan.
Hard breathing filled the locked room. The bed had been barely used; it was inide ide room for those few high paying guests Seto Kaiba sometimes found himself entertaining later than he anticipated. Now it was employed for a different sort of sleeping.
The headboard hit the wall, the bang was announced by a sound reminiscent of a howl. These days Kaiba had a whole other reason to liken Jonouchi to a dog.
The panting and gasping never let up.
“Ah, yes, hnnn…Yes!” The headboard slammed against the wall again, leather straps squeaked where they were tied to a brass bar across the wood. The hands held by the straps opened and closed frantic to find something to hold onto.
“Scream, do it Pup.” The deeper voice gasped into the heavily disturbed darkness. “No one to hear you now..” The comment was suddenly lost in a thick moan.
Honey eyes flew wide and blond, sweat soaked hair stuck to his face as Jou threw his head back crying out. The black collar around his neck nearly choked him cutting off the sound. He gasped gritting his teeth growling up at the brunette that was currently fucking his brains out.
Seto thrust again one hand holding Jous’ kicking leg over his shoulder. His hair dripped sweat and fell over blue eyes. “If I’d known.” He panted relentlessly taking his Puppy to the end. “That you were so good..ah..on a bed.” His voice faltered as Jou twisted his body viciously making the both of them moan. “I’d have done this sooner.”
Jou only made a strangled sound as a hand was wrapped around his exposed member. “Just don’t stop.” He bit out straining against the bindings holding his wrists to the bar above his head. His body spasmed again forcing Kaiba deeper, the hold from the straps on the headboard allowed him to shove the construct back, banging it against the wall with a half scream.
“Come.” The passion thick voice issued from Setos’ mouth somehow managed to turn his Pup on more even in the middle of what they were doing.
Jou moaned, his head thumping back on the pillow under him. His body strained and he gasped hard almost at his breaking point.
“Come for me.”
Teeth clenched as eyesight dimmed from pleasure accompanied by a pained whimper.
“Do it.” A pale strained gasp as muscles contracted hard. “Now!”
This time the scream wasn’t contained by the collar and ripped through the air with no trouble. The headboard crashed into the wall again finally leaving a crack in the plaster.
The panting and breathing slowed at it’s own pace. Seto still gently rocking his hips feeling his lover move against him reflexively.
The brunette smirked pulling away with a groan. He slicked his ove over the sticky whiteness on his stomach and used a part of the now well-used sheet to clean the both of them up. Once he was done he slipped down onto the bed pressing himself against his still tied up Puppy. “Hmm, we should do that more often.” He reached up and undid the simple knot letting Jou lower his arms.
“Oh yeah, I can agree to that.” Jou said having just barely gotten his breath back. He gently rubbed at his wrists. “Kinda hurt though.”
Kaiba stretched out on his back with an arm under his head. “Tying you up was your idea Pup.” He said reminding Jou of that fact.
But those words fell on deaf ears. The blond had already curled against Seto and was more asleep than awake, one arm draped over the others chest.
A smirk played over the brunettes’ lips as he settled back to get some sleep for himself.