Secrets Are Hard To Keep

It was a week before Seto got to see Kira again. The morning after the last time they’d been together had been a nice one, and as promised, Seto ‘satisfied’ her. She even stayed for breakfast, having brought over some clothes and stuff to leave for when she came by. He had been expecting to see her again that night…until she called and said she was too busy. Saying he was upset would’ve been the wrong word, more disappointed. Kira had made it clear she was apologetic. So that night, Seto went back to the mansion after not being there for a couple of days.

Mokuba was glad to see his brother wouldn’t be putting late hours into work again (or so he thought). Seto wondered when he should tell Mokuba about Kira and him. Definitely not right now. They were still dealing with things themselves. Thankfully, no rumors had popped up or any questioning reporters and what not. He wondered how long this would all hold out.

Everyday Kira didn’t stop by, she at least called. It was the same thing—she was really busy and wouldn’t be able to stop by. In fact, they were so behind, that Kira and several of the people working with her had spent the night in the studio. Seto would have been worried if she hadn’t sounded fine over the phone. They said their good-byes, no terms of endearment shared though. Kira had pointed out that someone could hear her. It didn’t really that much to him at the moment.

By the time Sunday came around, Seto was fighting off depression. He was really starting to miss her…and her body. His work didn’t seem as important and his mind constantly drifted off. The decision to take Sunday off was easily decide. Seto ended up lounging around in his bed with some loose jeans on, working on his laptop anyways, wanting to do something progressive. It was raining outside, a thunderstorm on it’s way.

Suddenly, the small intercom in his room sputtered to life.

“Mr. Kiaba, Kira is here to see you,” came one of the maid’s voice. There were only a couple butlers and maids here today, just enough to help him with anything he might need. He’d given the rest the day off. It was disturbing to have so many people around when he wanted to relax.

At first Seto was a little startled, not expecting her to come here. He quickly gathered his wits and leaned over to the intercom, pushing the button, “Send her up.” Putting his laptop away, he scrambled out of bed and threw on a shirt, not bothering to button it up.

By the time he had made it out of his room and down the hall, Kira was already at the top of the stairs waiting for him. Seto walked over to her and, after looking to make sure no one was watching, placed a loving kiss on her lips. His hands gripped her shoulders, while her arms stayed between them holding her bag. Finally, the two pulled away.

“Missed you too,” Kira said with a smile.

“What are you doing here? I didn’t think you would ever come to the mansion incase someone saw you.” Seto looked like he was beginning to get upset.

“Well, I stopped at your office and they said you took the day off, so I stopped by to make sure you were alright. It’s a sufficient cover for now.” Kira leaned in and gave him another kiss on the lips.

Seto gently pushed her away, “I hope you know what you’re doing.”

“I do,” Kira battered her eyelashes, Seto noticing they had raindrops on them. “Now show me what your bedroom looks like.”

Seto easily caved in to her seduction and led her to his bedroom way down the hall, away from everyone else and their earshot. He helped Kira with her bag, setting it in a chair. Her jacket and shoes were already taken care of by the maid. Now, Seto took a good look at her. It seemed to him that she was tired and very overworked.

She took a moment to look at her surroundings. He had a nice king sized bed with satin sheets and pillows and what looked like a cotton down comforter. On either side were two large nightstands, each with a lamp. There were two large chestnut closet doors leading to a closet. A curtain covered a large window to her left. Turning around she could see the door to a bathroom and a plant in the corner. The walls were bare white, nothing there really for decoration.

“Are you feeling ok?” he asked pulling her close.

“Of course. I wouldn’t be here if I wasn’t.” Her voice didn’t hold that energy he was so use to.

“Is there anything I could get you? You look exhausted.”

“You could get these clothes off.” Kira ran a finger inside the hem of his pants.

Seto didn’t think she was really in the mood. It was confirmed when he heard her stomach growl. Instantly her hands went over her stomach and she smiled, embarrassed.

He smiled a little too, “Come on, let’s get something to eat. It’s almost noon anyways.” Seto grabbed her hands and found that they were icy cold. “Kami! Why are you so cold?”

Kira looked down as Seto rubbed her hands to heat them up. She shrugged, “It was cold in the studio from the rain and then they got wet when I went outside.”

Seto started to lead her to the bathroom, “I think we’ll have you take a bath first.” Kira followed him, surprised to see that he had such a large bathroom. There was a separate shower with multiple jets, a large Jacuzzi tub, and a large sink in a marble countertop that ran along the entire wall, complete with mirrors all along the top. The lights gave the room a sort of orange glow and it smelled really good.

“It’s really nice in here,” Kyra stated as he turned on the water.

“What did you expect? This is my house we’re talking about.” Seto walked over and got out a couple of towels and a robe. He put the towels next to the tub and handed the robe to Kira. “Here, take off your clothes and put this on.”

Seto tried not to watch as she undressed and got some other things ready. But she took her time, folding each article of clothing and putting it in a pile. By the time she had put the robe on, the tub was done filling and Seto turned off the water flow. He then turned on the jet flow, sending the water into a bubbling frenzy.

“I’ll be back in a little while to check on you. Any requests before I go?” Seto asked standing next to the door.

Kira walked over to him and wrapped her arms around his waist. “Yeah, get in there with me.”

Seto had already washed today and didn’t really need to again. But looking into her eyes, he soon gave in.

“Alright. Just hold on a second.” Kira let him go as he went back into his room and over to the intercom. He pushed the button.

“Yes Mr. Kiaba?” came the maid’s voice again.

“Prepare some lunch.”

“Will Miss Mitama be dining with you today?”

“Yes.”

“Anything else Mr. Kiaba.”

“No, that’s all.” Seto then shut off the intercom, not wanting it to disturb them. When he entered the bathroom again, he found Kira already in the bath eyes closed. She cracked one open quickly when she heard the door shut close. She closed it to give Seto a little bit of privacy.

Once Kira felt him in the water, she sat up straight instead of her sinking position. He had sat opposite of her, his body down by her feet. Kira got up and waded over to him, climbing into his lap and resting her head on his shoulder. Seto wrapped his arms around her. The only sound that could be heard was the light humming of the jets pushing the water.

Seto leaned his head back, enjoying his surroundings very much at the moment. Kira’s hands no longer felt cold as they rubbed up and down his chest. He kissed her forehead, causing her to get up and kiss him on the lips. Their lips parted and tongues came out to play. Kira sat up straighter in his lap. Seto brought his knees up to help support her.

Both realized the intimate position they were in and it’s offer. Their kiss had become much hungrier and rougher. The body of either lover was becoming heated even more in the hot water. Seto could feel his lustful needs coming back after he had pushed them out of his mind, to concerned about Kira at the moment.

Seto pushed her back against his knees. “Not here, not yet.” He was somewhat out of breath from their lip locking.

Kira looked disappointed. “Why not?” She really wanted to make love to him and then go to sleep. It was true she was not very energetic, but she’d been waiting the whole week to see him again and didn’t want to miss this chance of being alone with him.

“You don’t look up to it. Listen, after you’ve eaten and had a good rest, then we’ll play.”

“But…” Seto placed a wet finger over her lips.

“No ‘buts’. Your well-being is more important than us having sex.” Kira saw he wasn’t going to budge on his decision and gave up trying to persuade him. Laying her head back on his shoulder, she relaxed in the hot bath.

Seto was relieved she hadn’t gone any further, almost positive that he would have given in. It soon dawned on him how much control she had over him. He knew she would never take it for granted, but still…how far would he go to do something for her. A realization came to him: Kira was now his biggest weakness and if she should ever be used against him, the result would be disastrous. He hugged her body close.

Kira on the other hand, still didn’t want to waste what they had at the moment and sat back up to look Seto in the eye. A small smirk graced her lips and Seto figured she had something planned.

“What?” He wasn’t sure if he would like what she had up her sleeve.

“I was thinking…just because I don’t have the energy doesn’t mean you don’t.” Kira licked her teeth sending shivers through Seto’s body. He raised an eyebrow as he felt her hands glide down his chest to just below his naval.

“I don’t know Kira…”

“Why? I know you want it. I bet you really want it, actually.” Kira’s fingertips inched a little lower, very close to his member, which was quickly getting hard.

“It wouldn’t be fair. I don’t want to leave you out.”

“How can I be left out when I’m the one giving it to you.”

Before Seto could protest any further, Kira’s hand swept over his manhood. He sucked in air through clenched teeth. Her hand then swept the underside, fingertips pushing against his sack.

“I knew you wanted it.”

“…but…”Seto choked out.

“I thought you said there were no ‘buts’.”

Seto gripped the edge of the bath as her hand place a firm hold on his staff. Gently she massaged it while her other hand came and did the same to his balls. It took less than a minute of this to make him completely hard.

Seto’s breathingame ame erratic and he stared up at the ceiling. Kira got off his lap, spread his legs apart (knees still up) and slid between them. Both hands took a gentle grip on his member, rubbing him with her thumbs. One went to the tip, swirling around it and right on the opening. Kira felt what she thought was pre-cum.

Leaning forward, Kira placed butterfly kisses on Seto’s neck as her hands stayed busy. His muscular hands gripped her shoulders from the intensity. When she nibbled on his ear, Kira was finally rewarded with a low moan. She wanted more of that.

“Louder Seto. I want to hear your thanks.” Kira now had both hands on him, slowly starting to pump.

“Kira…” Seto whispered. His body had reacted very fast to her. Pulling her away from his neck, blue eyes stared into hazel. Kira saw how glazed over they were before she was pulled into a bruising kiss. Seto then started to thrust his hips into her hands.

As he played with her tongue, Kira worked harder and faster on him. He moaned several times into her mouth, each louder than the last. His hips were thrusting into her hands. Kira played with the tip again as the other hand still pumped.

“..harder..” Seto whispered against her lips. Kyra did as asked, tightening her grip and pumping faster. She did everything she could t of of too make it feel like he was actually in her.

Seto finally broke the kiss and moaned Kira’s name in ecstasy as his release came. His sack tightened before the seed spilled from him. Kira pumped continuously with one hand while the other rubbed his balls. She felt the hot liquid on her body before the jets washed it away.

Kira let go as Seto tried to catch his breath. His eyes were closed, bangs draped over them. Gentle hands slid down off of her shoulders ithe the water.

“Seto, are you OK?” Kira asked, not sure if she had some how hurt him.

Seto took a deep breath, “Yeah…” He pulled her body against his and kissed the top of her head. “Thanks…”

“Your welcome,” Kira whispered before kissing his chest.

After another fifteen minutes, the couple got out and dried off. Seto gave Kira some of his clothes to wear. They had a good laugh seeing how his clothes looked on her. She had on some of his pajama pants and a sweater (clothes she had picked out herself). Fortunately, she’d only have to wear them until her clothes could be washed.

Lunch was brought up to the room and they ate in bed. Kira was already looking better to Seto. Once they were done though, Seto convinced Kira to rest a little. She tried to deny that she needed any rest, but he held strong. He laid her down and draped the covers over her. Seeing that she was resistant, Seto crawled in and laid there with her. They talked softly for a little while, but it wasn’t long before Kira nodded off.

As quietly as possible, Seto sat up. He reached over and got his laptop. It seemed easier to work knowing that his beloved was right next to him and he could just look at her to ease his mind when need be. For a moment, Seto couldn’t take his eyes off of her as his thoughts got away from him. That didn’t last long as he shook his head and went back to work.

A couple hours later, the thunderstorm started. It came loud and hard, pelting the window and crashing every couple minutes. Seto shut down his laptop not wanting the house to be struck and then have something affect it. He wasn’t as upset as he might’ve been because he’d gotten more work done in those couple of hours then he had in the last couple of days.

Another crash from a lightning bolt was heard and Seto felt the bed move suddenly. He looked over to see the Kira had awaken, startled by the storm. She got up and looked at the clock. It read 4:00 PM.

Kira whipped around and punched Seto in the arm, “How could you let me sleep for so long!”

“Because you needed it,” Seto replied rubbing his arm.

He watched as Kira scrambled out of bed and over to her stuff. She sifted through one of her bags looking for something. Seto climbed out of bed, grabbed that something off of the nightstand and walked up behind her.

“Shit. Seto have you see my cell….phone.” Seto was holding the phone in front of her as she said it.

Kira took the small contraption, “Thanks.”

Strong arms wrapped themselves around her waist and pulled her body close to his, “I took it out before giving the maids your clothes to wash. They’re over by the dresser.” Kira glanced over to see her clothes folded in a neat little pile.

She flipped open her cell phone and went to one of the listed numbers. As Kira was waiting, Seto brushed her hair away and began placing soft kisses along her neck. She ignored if for the moment as someone picked up.

“Hello?” came a man’s voice.

“Hey Brian, it’s Kira.” Seto looked at her for a second wondering who this Brian was.

“Oh, hey Kira! I was beginning to worry when you didn’t call.”

“Sorry, I fell asleep.”

“It’s ok. We didn’t get the information until just a little while ago anyways.”

“Oh good, then I guess I can stop worrying. So what’s the plan?”

“Well is there any way you could come by my office for a meeting with some of the people from the record company? They want to discuss some issues with you like when they can start promoting and things like that.”

Kira glanced at Seto who was busy massaging her hips and kissing the area behind her ear. “I think I could but hold on, I’ve got another call.”

“Ok.”

Kira pushed the button even though she hadn’t received another call. “Seto, how long do you want me to stay?”

everever,” he said between kisses.

“Well Brian wants me to go to this meeting later to talk with some of the people from the record company.”

Seto stopped what he was doing and looked at her, “Who’s this Brian?”

Kira could see a hint of anger at the mention of his name and wondered if he was jealous. “He’s just my agent.”

“Oh, well how soon do you have to be there?”

“Whenever I want but I just wanted to see if there was a certain time you had in mind or anything. I was thinking somewhere around seven.”

Seto glanced at the clock on the nightstand. That means they would have three hours. “That’s fine, I guess.” He couldn’t be selfish with her…not while this was still a secret.

“Great.” Kira put the phone back up to her ear. She felt Seto hug her close and bury his face in her hair.

“Brian?”

“Yeah?”

“How does seven sound to you?”

“Seven sounds great.uld uld you like me to order us some dinner or something?”

“No, I’ll just eat here, if that’s ok.”

“Oh, yeah, of course. I guess I’ll talk to you later then.”

“Ok, see you in a little while. Bye.”

“Bye Kira.” With that, Kira hung up the phone.

Seto had been close enough to hear what the guy had been saying. He had felt a flicker of anger when the guy asked HIS woman to dinner, but felt much better the moment she turned him down.

Kira put her phone on top of her pile of stuff. She turned around in his arms so they were face to face and kissed him. They stood there for a couple of minutes making out. Seto couldn’t help putting his hands on her ass and squeezing. Kira giggled from his playfulness. It was this low, sensuous, short laugh thet het him know she was done recuperating.

Seto pulled away from her lips and leaned his forehead against hers, “How long do we have together?”

“About three hours.”

“Well then, we better get started.” Seto lifter her up by the thighs and she locked her legs around him. He took her over to the bed and threw her down. She sat up to take off the sweater, leaving her whole top half nude. Her lover climbed on top and pushed her back down and kissed her furiously.

He was glad Mokuba wasn’t home. Maybe three hours wouldn’t be enough….