Baku, Ra, to Ringu: UnCut

The candles glowed softly, casting shadows on the walls. The only sound that could be heard was Kaiba's somewhat labored breathing. Tears fell freely down his face, and saliva glistened on his lips, around the ball gag in his mouth. He couldn't help it, and he didn't care. His heart was broken. The person he loved most in the world was dead.

His arms were over his head, his wrists crisscrossed and lashed to the headboard with strong leather twine. The same twine held his legs down. He couldn't move, and his clothes had been stripped away.

Jouno appeared in the doorway, arching his back against the frame.

He took a few steps into the room and stood before Kaiba, his chest heaving, his hands shaking.

He toed off his boots and socks, then got closer, walking slowly, trying his best to look seductive as he pulled the silk gloves off of his arms.

Still advancing, he pulled off the midi, then stopped at the foot of the bed and removed his pants and underwear. He stood before Kaiba, nude, vulnerable, excited, a sheen of sweat glistening all over his body, his member already hardening.

Kaiba blinked at him, his hands curled into fists over his head. His breathing came faster and his tears fell more heavily.

Jouno climbed onto the bed and positioned himself between Kaiba's legs, leaning forward on his forearms and gazing into his eyes.

"You have no idea how long I've wanted this. Kaiba."

He moved forward and kissed him softly on the cheek, then licked his earlobe, breathing into Kaiba's ear, making him grunt and try to pull away.

One of his hands moved up and down Kaiba's chest until his fingertips found a nipple and lightly pinched it. Kaiba growled in his throat, not wanting to be aroused, but unable to help it.

Jouno kissed, sucked, and nibbled a trail from Kaiba's earlobe, down his neck, along his collarbone, down his pec, to his other nipple, and flicked his tongue across it.

Kaiba's fists tightened and he curled his toes.

Jouno looked up at Kaiba, glad to have affected him. He went lower, worshipping Kaiba's strong, sculpted abs with his lips and tongue, massaging his sides with the flats of his palms.

He sat up, admiring the lines that started at Kaiba's hips, traveling from his sides to his middle, pointing the way to paradise. Jouno traced one of those lines with his fingertip, then, when he reached paradise, he grasped it in his hand.

Kaiba grunted loudly and began to strain against his binds. Jouno licked his lips and opened his mouth wide, licking the soft, pink eye, his tongue delving into the tiny slit.

Watching himself disappear past Jouno's eager lips, Kaiba's eyes were half-lidded, clouded with a confusing mixture of sorrow, fear, anger, and arousal. He couldn't pick a thought from the conflicted din racing through his mind.

"Mmh... mmh... hmmhh..." Jouno savored the warm, salty taste, delighting in the feel of Kaiba's grandness touching every crevice inside his mouth. Slurping, he lubricated it until it shimmered, then he reluctantly withdrew, and straddled Seto Kaiba.

Wrapping his arms around Kaiba's neck, Jouno gazed into blue eyes, hot, flustered, and nervous.

"I'm so scared. I've never been an uke before. I'm so... I'm so..."

Leaning forward and burying his forehead in the hollow where Kaiba's shoulder and neck met, he guided Kaiba to his virgin entrance.

Eyes closed, face glistening with sweat, tears, and saliva, Kaiba moaned as he felt himself drawn into a hot living sheathe.

"Ah! Ah...!"Jouno clutched him, tangling his fingers in chestnut colored hair. "It hurts... It hurts... Oh, Kaiba!" He withdrew almost completely, then slowly took Kaiba into himself again.

Hands gripping the headboard, Jouno's gaze was locked with Kaiba's. Kaiba saw intensity in those chocolate colored eyes beyond anything he ever would've thought Jouno could express. He was with the Mutt, yet felt as if he were being fucked by a stranger, even as said stranger gazed at him with the fervent adoration of a bride on her wedding night.

A maddeningly slow rythm emerged. Jouno was enjoying it so much, he wanted it to last. The pressure was building up in Kaiba-- he wanted to scream.

He couldn't hold back his instincts anymore-- his intellect sank into the back of his mind and his body moved of its own accord. His hips bucked up, and Jouno did the screaming for him.

Bending his legs, he thrusted deeply, evenly into Jouno, who clutched him for dear life, crying and screaming in ecstasy.

"Ah! Anhh!! Kaiba! Kaiba!! Aaahh!!" He reached down with one hand and began frantically stroking himself, desperate for release.

As Jouno felt Kaiba's warm essence being released within him, Kaiba felt Jouno's spilling over his stomach and chest.

They collapsed-- Jouno lay beside Kaiba, catching his breath. After a few seconds, he sat up and began to lick his cum off of Kaiba's chest. He didn't stop until he had gotten every single sticky drop.