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Slumming with the mutt

By: akuchan
folder Yu-Gi-Oh › General
Rating: Adult ++
Chapters: 4
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He was right

Disclaimer: I do not own Yugioh, nor do I make any money from this story.
Pairings: Seto/Jou.
Spoilers/warnings: None, NC-17, yaoi.
// Jou’s thoughts.
\ Seto’s thoughts.

Chapter 4: He was right.

Seto was still in hysterics as he was driving down the street. “Oh Jou why didn’t you tell me you had dreams of me all the time?” He was thrilled that he wasn’t the only one who had these nocturnal events. No way in hell though was he going to tell the puppy, he was having too much fun with it.

“Shut up.” Jou said, he was pressed up as tightly as he could be against the door, refusing to look at Seto at all. The events of the past 15 minutes kept playing through his mind and the more he thought of them the more ashamed he became. He couldn’t believe the bad luck of running into his father, and worse that he could humiliate him the way he did. He shouldn’t have been surprised his father humiliated him just by being. He hoped that tomorrow when his father was more of his miserable self he wouldn’t be too much of a bastard about him being gay. But then if what he said about him talking in his sleep was really true, maybe he already knew. Well the subject was now an open one between the two, what would happen would happen. His thoughts now drifted to what Seto must think of him after meeting his father.

“Jou your vocabulary has diminished greatly in the last 5 minutes” Seto croaked out. He thought Jou was over reacting to what had just happened. Seto was completely unaware of how ashamed Jou was feeling about this meeting with his dad and not because he was embarrassed by what had transpired, but by the fact that his dad was a drunk and now Seto knew his secret shame. Seto’s opinion of Jou had actually risen because of what he had witnessed tonight. He was impressed that Jou was the wonderful person that he was despite the fact of what his father was. Seto had no illusions about the man, though he was rather harmless and funny tonight he correctly assumed that he wasn’t always like that and that Jou had a lot to contend with.

“Yeah, so” Jou said dejectedly.

Seto didn’t miss his dead tone of voice, and he realized that Jou was ashamed of his dad “Look at me Jou.”

He turned to face Seto, his shame exposed openly for Seto to see.

“Don’t be ashamed Jou, you can’t control what your father is, it doesn’t change who you are, or how I feel about you.”

Jou was relieved when Seto correctly interpreted what he was feeling, and that the shame he felt wasn’t about what had just happened but about what his father was.

“Thanks” he said softly, as he undid his seatbelt and slid across the seat to snuggle into Seto‘s chest. “It really was funny though wasn’t it?” His smile returning to his face.

“It was, pup” Seto snickered as he wrapped an arm around Jou, “I haven’t laughed so hard or so often as I have tonight.”

“Yeah too bad it was at my expense” Jou laughed, “my dad was truly out of character tonight, thank God for that!”

“So tell me about your dreams.” Seto said in a sultry tone, as he traced the outline of Jou‘s face.

“mmmm... I don’t remember anything” Jou’s face was turning pink yet again and his body was reacting to Seto‘s touch.

“I don’t believe you. You know pup, you’re quite pretty wearing that pink colour across your nose all the time” and he brushed his thumb across Jou’s nose.

“You calling me a liar, Kaiba” Jou said trying to sound tough as he pulled Seto‘s thumb into his mouth when it moved from his nose to brush across his lips. “Since I can’t remember my dreams why don’t I show you my daydreams?” He applied some pressure and sucked on the thumb in his mouth.

Having been so worked up earlier, it only took that little action to get Seto ramrod hard again. Jou continued to work on Seto’s thumb caressing his thigh with one hand, and with the other he undid Seto’s jeans. He slipped his hand into the other’s jeans and started to stroke his erection.

“Ahhh Jou, I’m driving“, even so Seto lifted his hips so Jou could pull his pants down for easier access.

He let go of Seto‘s thumb, “just concentrate on driving.” He left Seto's chest and brought his mouth to his arousal. A sharp intake of breath as he felt Jou’s warm breath wash over his throbbing member. He moaned out as Jou’s tongue slid up his cock and swirled around the head. Seto nearly screamed when Jou’s mouth engulfed him whole. He slid his mouth up and down Seto’s shaft, ton tongue caressing Seto’s length.

“How can, uh I ahh concentrate, when you’re, ohhhhhhh...” as Jou deep throated him. He bucked his hips wanting to fuck that mouth that was giving him such pleasure. Jou put a hand to Seto’s hip to restrain him and continued his ministrations on the brunette.

Seto was white knuckling the steering wheel, trying to stay focused on driving. \Ease foot from gas, stay at speed limit, keep good distance from car ahead, good this is good\

“Ohh Jou” he mewled out as Jou started a steady rhythm on his cock. He moved his mouth over Seto‘s member, stroking it with his tongue and every so often deep throating him. One hand was massaging his balls while the other started pumping the base of his cock. Seto stopped at a red light, foot hard on the brake. Jou could feel Seto on the brink of exploding, as he started thrusting his hips again. This time Jou relaxed his gag reflex, and let Seto pump into his mouth for all he was worth. Seto thrust his hips into Jou’s warm cavern. The blonde provided enough suction to pull him over the edge. Head thrown back he came with a roar while Jou swallowed most of the milky white liquid, what he missed he cleaned up with his tongue. Seto sat there with his head resting against the headrest trying to come back to the land of the living, when the car behind him honked it’s horn. From his position on Seto’s lap Jou poked him in the thigh “I think the lights green, Dragon.”

“Shut up” the brunette said as he pulled into the intersection.

Jou just laughed, flipped over onto his back, settled into his lover’s lap, and sighed contentedly.

“You should sit up pup.”

“I don’t want to, I like here.”

“I like you there too” and he brought his hand to rest across Jou’s stomach, pulling the blonde tight against him. “But if there were an accident I wouldn’t want you seriously injured.”

“I didn’t hear that concern two minutes ago when I had my face buried in your lap” Jou teased.

“Two minutes ago if there was an accident we would have both been dead and I would have had nothing to feel guilty about.”[1]

“Oh I could see the coroner’s report now; Victim “A” died due to being castrated by Victim “B” who choked on Victim A’s dismembered member.” [2]

“Sit up“ Seto said wiping tears from his eyes. Jou sat up and used the seatbelt in the middle so he was still able to cuddle up to Seto. Seto continued, “Mokuba would have been devastated but I think he would have found some comfort in the fact that it was your mouth I was done in by.”

Jou just tilted his head and looked at Seto quizzically, looking very much like his puppy nickname.

Seto laughed at the look on Jou‘s face “if your father and my brother ever got into the same room together, we would both die of mortification” Seto explained.

“Ah so you talk in your sleep as well eh, Kaiba. I would have thought that the walls in your house were thicker than mine, or do you just scream that loud“ Jou chuckled.

“No, Mokuba used to have nightmares and would crawl into bed with me. After a couple bouts of “talking in my sleep” he ceased that practice, oh but not before he teased me mercilessly.

Jou didn’t respond to that comment, instead he changed the subject “I’m glad that you brought this car instead of your Porsche.”

“Why is that Puppy?”

“Bench seats, baby, bench seats.” The rest of the ride to Seto’s was spent by Seto petting his puppy, slowly working him into a frenzy.

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When they reached Seto’s house, Seto pulled up in front, parked the car and got out (His jeans were on again, but the button was undone and the zipper only partially up). Jou was right on his heels, clinging to his back, rubbing himself against Seto and nipping at his ear, making it difficult to walk. When they finally made it through the front door, Seto pushed the door closed with his foot. He disengaged the blonde from his back and turned around to face him. He pushed Jou up against the door and pressed his body against other boy’s. He brought his face in to kiss him, but then stopped to admire the visage before him. Jou’s mouth was parted slightly, shallow pants issuing from his mouth, his cheeks were flushed (not from blushing for once), and his eyes, oh his eyes were burning pools of honey. Seto’s breath caught in his throat, he cupped Jou’s chin in his hand and just stared at him, “Jou you are so beautiful” and he gently kissed him on the lips. Jou’s arms snaked around his neck and he stared into Seto’s eyes “no you’re the one who is gorgeous, Dragon“. He deepened the kiss and parted his lips to allow access to Seto’s tongue. Seto dominated this kiss; Jou didn’t put up a struggle and let Seto devour him. Jou’s hands were roaming all over Seto’s body. He lifted his sweater up and slid his hands over Seto’s beautifully sculpted torso. Seto was cupping Jou’s behind. He broke away from Jou’s swollen lips, and nibbled on his earlobe, as he whispered that they go upstairs.

As Seto pulled him through the house, Jou looked around him but didn’t really notice his surroundings. He was vaguely aware of going up a flight of stairs and being pulled through a set of handsomely carved double doors. His mind registered that he was in a bedroom, that there was a mahogany four poster bed with sumptuous blue silk coverings at the other end of the room and some other lovely pieces of furniture scattered around the room. But what really had his attention was the beautiful creature in front of him who was now devoid of all clothing, sitting on the edge of the bed beckoning for him to come closer. //When did he get naked, and why didn’t I help?//

Jou stepped between Seto’s legs and just stared down at him immobile. Seto reached up and took one of Jou’s hands and pulled him close. He lay his head against Jou’s tummy and wrapped his arms around his waist. He stayed still for a moment, drinking in Jou’s scent of sandalwood soap and his naturally musky scent. Jou’s hand wound it’s way through Seto’s silky hair, petting his head, breathless at the tenderness of the moment. Slowly Seto came out of his reverie, and lifted Jou’s sweater and started to place light kisses on the tummy that moments ago he was resting against. He brought his hands to the waistband of Jou’s jeans and slowly undid the button and zipper, kissing the skin as it was exposed to him. He pushed Jou’s jeans and boxers down over his hips, kissing a trail over his hips, while his fingers lightly brushed against the skin of his inner thigh. He purposely avoided Jou’s arousal with his mouth but let his cheek brush against it ever so slightly, which caused the blonde to moan out and his breath to quicken. Seto pulled Jou’s pants down to his knees and waited while Jou slipped out of his shoes and stepped out of his pants completely. Jou went to remove his sweater but Seto placed his hands over his to stop him “let me” he whispered hoarsely. He lifted the blonde’s sweater slowly over his torso, nipping and sucking at the muscled abdomen that was exposed to him. Seto took Jou's right nipple between his teeth and bit gently then applied his tongue to sooth the molested nub. Jou arched his back pushing his chest to Seto’s mouth, silently begging for more. Seto continued to play with Jou’s nipple while his other hand worked the sweater further up the blonde’s torso. Jou yanked his arms out of the sleeves, ripped the garment over his head and threw it somewhere. He was getting more aroused by the second, and just wanted to feel his naked skin against Seto’s. Seto removed his mouth from Jou’s nipple, stood up and started to kiss the hollow between his shoulder and neck. Jou’s arms were wrapped around Seto and he was writhing against him trying to create as much friction as possible. He kept kissing the top of Seto’s head and rubbing his face into his silky soft hair. Seto lifted his mouth to Jou’s and took him in an all consuming passionate kiss. One arm wrapped around and cupped the back of his head, while the other slid down Jou’s back to rub his shapely ass, and to press their arousals together. Jou moaned into Seto’s mouth, rubbing against him.

Seto continued kissing Jou while he lay him down on the bed, and crawled on top of him. He pulled away from Jou’s mouth and not so languidly this time worked his way down the blonde’s torso to the treasure between his legs. He ran his nose down the length of Jou’s arousal taking in his personal scent, then slid his tongue up his shaft, eliciting a moan from the squirming blonde. Seto licked the slit in Jou’s penis then slipped his mouth over the whole thing. He worked his mouth over Jou’s member, licking and sucking at it while the blonde tried to shove it down his throat. This garnered him a playful slap between his legs, which just made the blonde moan some more. Seto’s mouth left Jou’s arousal and he started licking his balls. He pulled one into his mouth and lightly brushed his teeth over the skin, then ran his tongue over where his teeth had just been.

“Ohmygodohmygod... Seto” Jou screamed out. Jou spread his legs wider as Seto lifted his behind and brought his tongue in contact with his tiny opening. He worked his tongue into the crevice and slid it in and out a few times, while with his left hand he searched the bedside table for the open tube of vanilla lube he had put there earlier in the day (he also had a small tube in his jacket pocket). He took it in his hand and spread some over his fingers. He replaced his mouth with one of his slick fingers and pushed it in and out. At the same time he took Jou’s straining arousal in his mouth and slipped a second finger in. He wiggled his finger until he found the little bundle of nerves that would send the blonde over the moon. He knew he found it when Jou screamed and thrust his cock into his mouth.

Seto pumped his member with his mouth and his opening with his fingers. A blinding flash of light consumed Jou, and all his senses shut down as he exploded into Seto’s mouth. He thrust out the last of his orgasm as Seto cleaned him up. Seto came up to kiss him, Jou lay on the bed totally sated and accepted Seto’s lips savouring the taste of himself on his lover’s lips.

The kiss was a languid one, the two exploring each other’s mouth. Seto’s fingers were still inside Jou massaging him, stretching his opening to prepare him for what was yet to come. Slowly Jou came out of his dazed state becoming aroused yet again. Seto deepened the kiss making it more urgent, relaying to his lover his need for something more. Jou grabbed the lube, squeezed some into his hand and spread it over his lover’s length. Seto removed his fingers from Jou, and replaced them with his straining erection. He slowly pushed past the ring of muscle, gradually embedding himself completely in his lover. Jou let out sharp breath at the intrusion, and shifted at bit in discomfort. Seto stayed still while Jou became accustomed to the sensation of Seto inside him. He gently stroked his face and whispered in his ear “I can stop if you want me to.”

“No, I want this too” he said, his voice strained with lust, and to prove his point he rolled his hips.

Seto groaned and pulled out almost to the tip and then thrust back in. He began a steady rhythm that the blonde responded to by rolling his hips pulling his lover deeper into him. He angled his movements to hit Jou’s prostate, causing him to scream out Seto’s name along with many incoherent sounds. Seto was losing control and all he could do was pound into the pliant body beneath him. He hit Jou’s prostate over and over making it impossible for the blonde to move at all, he was so overcome by the electric shocks that were coursing through his body. He clung to Seto’s shoulders and let him ride him, his muscles clamping down on him. Seto took Jou’s weeping member in his hand and stroked it in tandem with his own movements. Jou screamed out Seto’s name as his orgasm splashed over the two of them. Seto pounded into Jou a few more times then tensed as he released into Jou’s tight body. He roared out Jou’s name and pumped into him squeezing out the last of his orgasm then collapsed on top of his blonde lover.

Seto lay there in total bliss, thinking that this was better than any fantasy could ever be. He rolled off of Jou and pulled him close in a warm embrace. “That was wonderful puppy”

“Mmmm” and a nuzzle into Seto’s chest was his only reply.

“Maybe next time we’ll go to a place of my choosing, what do you say, Jou”, Seto said stifling a yawn.

‘Next time? Yeah, sounds good.” Ecstatic that there was going to be a next time. He knew how he felt about Seto but he wasn’t sure if his feelings were returned. He hadn’t wanted this to be all about the sex, he didn’t think about it at the time that everything was happening, but afterwards he was kind of worried.

“Oh yes, definitely, puppy. I’m half way to being in love with you now, I want more” Seto whispered in his ear. Frightened about baring his emotions, but he wanted Jou to know the depths of his feelings, in case he didn’t feel the same. He knew he had nothing to be frightened of when he saw his own feelings reflected in Jou’s eyes. Everything that Jou felt for him was laid bare for him to see.

“Me too” Jou mumbled into Seto’s chest, and kissed him there, too worn out to move.

“Mmmm he was right though” Seto chuckled.

“What?” The sleepy blonde enquired.

“Your father, you do moan like a bitch in heat.”

“Shut up” was his muffled response as he was pulled into sleep.

Seto chuckled some more to himself, pulled the blankets out from underneath the two of them and wrapped them around their bodies, then followed his lover into sleep.

The End?

The author throws pen down (metaphorically speaking) quite pleased with her first attempt at writing a fic.

1. Unfortunately not this authors original idea, something similar in the movie: The world according to Garp.

2. After I wrote this line I had the horrible feeling that I may have read it verbatim in another fic, but for the life of me I can’t remember where. I could have taken it out, but it seemed to fit perfectly. I hope no one is offended.

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To my wonderful reviewers thank you so very much. There may be a sequel I don’t know, right now I have a Seto/Jou/Set fic that’s swirling around in my mind that needs to be taken care of first. This was really meant to be a one shot.

 
 
 
 
 
 
 
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