New Beginnings

Out on the balcony, Joey and Seto watched as the moonlit waves crashed into the beach. The effect was magical. Seto slowly slid his hand across the ing ing and took Joey's in his. Within the blink of an eye, they were in each others arms, kissingly. ly.

Seto eased Joey back in to the room, kicking the balcony door closed with his foot. Seto untied the belt to Joey's robe and slid it down his shoulders. It hit the floor with a soft 'swish'. Joey broke the kiss and moved towards the bed. Seto slid off his own robe and moved towards Joey. He sat on the bed and laid Joey back. Their lips met in a heated kiss. Breaking the kiss, Seto looked down at Joey. He reached up and touched Joey's cheek. The blonde's eyes closed and a sigh escaped through his lips.

"Joey I'm so glad we came here. I want you so bad." SEto leaned down and kissed Joey's lips. "Our siblings had better NOT interrupt us."

Seto trailed kisses down Joey's chest and down on to his flat stomach. Joey shuddered and the feather light warm touches. Seto began to kiss the sides of Joey's thighs, missing the one place that was practiclly weeping for attention. After several moments, Seto finally attacked it with a growl. Joey gasped and tried to buck into the warmth, but a firm grip held him down. Joey began to wimper like the puppy namesake affectionately given him. A tounge roughly raked over the slit and he screamed out. Seto then let go of Joey and replaced a small tube that was in his tounge with a ring that had a free rolling ball at the tip. After making sure everything was secure, Seto bac back to work on Joey. As soon as the cool metal touched his hot skin, Joey growled roughly.

With the tounge ring in place, Seto soon had Joey yelping like a small excited puppy. It wasn't long before Joey was trembling with the need to release. Then, suddenly, Seto let go. Joey groaned in disappointment.

"So..close.... Seto... Please.." Joey reached down to finish himself off, but Seto stopped him. He held up a tube and coated Joey's still erect member with it. The cool, slick substance nearly made Joey cum, but he resisted the need. Seto then impaled himself on Joey's readied member. They both cried out at the cont


Joey brought his knees up and Seto leaned back on them, slowly rid his his puppy. After several moments, Seto began to quicken his pace, causing Joey to pant loudly. Joey's lust fogged eyes locked with Seto's. Seto gasped when a cool hand took his member and began to pump it with the rythem they'd already established.

"Seto.. Cant.. hang on.. much longer." Joey gritted out. He squeezed his eyes shut as he felt a warm blast hit him on the sgomach and run down his fingers. this preceeded a sudden spasm of the channel surroundong his member. Joey screamed has he filled Seto with the syrup of his love.


*** Downstairs ***

Mokuba looked at the foil packet with resentment. He threw it on the table and turned back to Serenity. He kissed her, leaning her back against the cushions of the couch. Her arm reached around his neck, pulling him closer to her. Her legs parted, and he nestled down into the crevice they made. His body, body being so close to hers, began to harden again. The hadness began to touch her where his fingers had explored earlier.

"Serenity, do you wanna..." Mokuba began then blushed.

Serenity nooded.

The codom lay forgotten on the coffee table as he pushed his body into hers. Serenity's face contorted in pain, causing Mokuba to pause. Almost as quickly, the look in her eyes passed, and he pushed deeper into her. The warmth and tightness was something he'd never expected, and he felt his release rushing towards him. He valiently tried to hang on but lost on the effort. He laid his head on Serenity's chest and started to cry.

"What's wrong, Mokuba?" SErenity's sweet voice broke into his sobs.

"I let you down."

"Mokuba, no you didnt. It was the first time for both of us, there's more we can learn, besides, it felt great. We can try agian later.."

Their eyes met and thearedared a soft kiss. Mokuba fell asleep in the position he was in, never hearing the footsteps on the stairs.