Stolen Kisses, Purchased Love

Chapter Three: Aoshi


When Jou woke, he was alone in the huge queen sized bed.
He felt strange in the odd clothes and as he sat up, he realized he had a problem.
The skirt and garter were tight fitting around his belly and he had to pee.
He hurried to the bathroom and pulled up the red skirt only to realize he wasn’t going to be able to do this his usual way.
Jou sighed as he turned and slid the panties down to his knees, adjusting the skirt around his waist as he sat on the seat.
No matter what else he would have to deal with, Jou found this to be the single most emasculating experience of his life.
Once he had the clothes back in place, he washed his hands and noted that his face had been cleaned and the make-up repaired while he had slept.
In the bedroom, he found a pair or spikey sandals and a note.

Wear these and come down the stairs. Dinner will wait for you.
Kaiba Seto.

Jou was about to experience the second most emasculating experience.

Tottering on the heels, Jou reached the bottom of the stairs, only to find a table with a pillow on it. On the pillow was an arrow pointing to the left. Jou followed.
Eventually, he found the dining room where a western style table was set with two full setting and Kaiba sat at one.
The CEO was talking into a cell phone and when he saw Jou, he pointed to the other chair and then he continued with his conversation.
Jou carefully walked across the room, but on his third step he noticed silence. He looked up to see Kaiba watching him with the phone at his ear. He froze.
“Huh? What? I’ll call you back. My dinner companion has just arrived.” Kaiba said, shutting the flip phone and putting it in his pocket. “Come on, sit down.” he coaxed.
Jou began his careful maneuvering once more under the gaze of the brunet. When he had reached the unoccupied chair, a man stepped up and held it out for him.
As the man pushed it forward, Jou felt awkward, but by the time the meal was finished he had forgotten the feeling.
The food was delicious and plentiful.
Kaiba barely touched his plate, but watched as Jou devoured three helpings. When they were finished Kaiba sat back with a cup of coffee and stared at the blond.
The butler cleared the plates and disappeared from the room.
“You look beautiful tonight.” Kaiba said, sipping his cup. “I think red is your color.”
“Kaiba, I . . . ” Jou began.
“Wait.” Seto said raising his free hand. “Rule four, you may call me Kaiba, Seto or whatever you please. I don’t expect you to pretend to feel what you do not feel and I will never disallow your opinions. I have always enjoyed your explosive personality. That is why I provoked you, so often. But, don’t try to talk me into releasing you or giving you boy clothes. I want you like this and I am keeping you like this. So, it’s girl clothes or naked. Your choice.” and after saying this, Kaiba lifted his cup.
“I was just going to ask if I could call up my friends and tell them I’m here. I don’t like them thinking I’ve run away.” Jou said, scowling.
“It isn’t like you haven’t done this before,” Seto pointed out.
“Yeah, but that was last year and I promised Yugi that if I did it again, I’d call and let them know I’m safe.” Jou groused.
“I see.” Kaiba said, sipping the last of his coffee. “Well, its late now, you can call tomorrow.”
“Thanks,” Jou said without feeling.
“You aren’t fighting this,” Seto said, “Where’s that fire, Jonouchi?”
“If your looking for me to complain, forget it.” Jou said, twirling the cup on its saucer. “How much do you know about my history?” When Kaiba just shrugged, Jou continued. “Did ya ever wonder why Shizuka and me don’t look much like our parents? Yeah, we were adopted, as babies actually. So, not like you and yer brother. A package deal, ya know. The deal was, to get the girl baby, they hadda take the little boy, too. So, when they split up, they split us up. And I was dumped onto my dad. Now, he’s dumped me, too. And when you get tired of me and dump me, maybe you’ll give me a pair of pants, maybe not. Whatever. But, if you think I’m gonna complain. I’m clean, warm and fed. I got a comfortable bed and . . . .well, clothes on my back. I imagine I’ll have to do sumpin ta pay for my keep, but I’m guessing it ain’t working at that crummy restaurant, so if ya think about it, I’m better off than I was.”
“So, you’ve resigned yourself, eh? Well, we will see.” Seto said, resting his chin on his laced fingers while his elbows supported them on the table. His eyes twinkled in the light of the chandelier and Jou shuddered.
“I did want at ask you one thing. Um, are you gonna want . . . I mean . . . is this gonna be a . . . sexual relationship? It’s just that nobody has ever, you know, with me and I kinda hope if someone was gonna, that they’d be careful, you know?” Jou was blushing and looking anywhere but at the CEO or he would have seen Seto’s eyes go wide with shock.
“Let’s not get ahead of ourselves. We’ll deal with something like that later. I hadn’t planned it, but if it comes up . . . I mean, Just assume that you are here for my pleasure. Whatever form that pleasure happens to take.”
“Oh, right. Well, I guess that’s fair enough.” Jou said, leaning back.
“Now, it is late, like I said. Can you find your way back to your room?” Kaiba asked.
“Um, yeah. I can get back to that hall, but I ’m not sure which door it is.” Jou admitted.
“Come on, I’ll walk you. I want to see how you look in your night clothes, anyway.” Kaiba said, rising.
“You just wanta see me fall offa these shoes.” Jou accused.
“That might be interesting, too.” Seto added, standing near Jou’s chair. “Come on, up you go.”
“Jou pushed back, only to feel the chair moving away as he rose. He tested his feet first before taking a tentative step and then, heading for the door. Kaiba followed a few steps behind.
In the upstairs hallway, Jou noticed that one door had a porcelain plaque attached to it. When they got closer he could read the words.
It said, “Aoshi’s room.”
Jou turned and gave Kaiba a strange look, not quite as effective with the make-up and dragonfly clips. Kaiba ignored him and opened the door.
Jou followed as Kaiba pulled things out of drawers, again.
“Here, go and change,” Kaiba said, handing him some peach cloth.
Jou took this and retreated toward the bathroom, “There is a hamper in one of the cabinets, put the lingerie in the small basket and the clothes in the larger one.” Kaiba called behind him.
At the bathroom door, Jou slid off the shoes before going in.
Once stripped down to the humbler, Jou lifted the shear peach cloth. This turned out to be a long nightgown, body fitting in satin with a shear outer gown loosely hanging over that. It had an oval neckline and cap sleeves and the cover-up was gathered along the neck seam.
Jou slid it over his head and down his body. Lastly, he slid his feet into the pair of matching slippers that had fallen from the folds when he had held it up.
Kaiba waited on the end of the bed as Jou stepped out of the bathroom and stood staring at him. Kaiba motioned him to come closer.
“I don’t guess I could talk you into taking this thing off for the night?” Jou asked, pulling on the chastity device through the fabric. “I kinda wake up with morning wood, most days.”
Kaiba was circling him as he spoke and he stopped directly in front of the blond. “Too bad.” the CEO whispered, turning and walking away.
A click of the door was his final word.
“Well, goodnight to you too, Asshole!” Jou shouted, dropping onto the bed and looking around the room.
His pile of boxes were still stacked against the wall, so he rose and went to them.
Inside, carefully packed, were all of his personal possession and some family photos.
Jou placed these on the top of the dresser, next to an expensive looking comb, brush and mirror set. Then, he went through the first box, mentally cataloguing what was there and what was missing.


Okay, there is Chapter Three. Wow, was I Surprised by all the people trying to second guess me.
I guess you'll just have to see if you are close.
Now, to make this harder for me or not.
Does anyone out there want me to describe everything that Jou is wearing?
I mean, he gets a new dress everyday, and stuff.
Do I gotta do all of them?????
I have them pictured in my head,(He's so pretty and all) but it is a filler and takes time to type.
I don't really mind. I just wanted to know if anyone wants to read that kinda stuff or should I "just go on with the story and leave da boring stuff out!!!" Your choice.
Review and tell me.---

Dress descriptions, please!
Or
Da damn Story, already!