Just don't take the dog

**Johnny's daddy was taking him fishin'
When he was eight years old
A little girl came through the front gate holding a fishing pole
His dad looked down and smiled, said “we can't leave her behind
Son, I know you don't want her to go but someday you'll change your mind’**


The building was vast and empty; echoes of the lightest pin nails could be heard around the room. Jou stared up, his eyes wide with boredom. He missed Seto, and realized how wrong if felt to leave his boyfriend, just because he didn’t show up for the date that he made.

Actually, he felt bad for even going with Tusaka in the first place. In the first ten minutes, the man hand felt him up, and then tried kissing the blond. After imposing that much, Tusaka asked for the blond to stay the night, until everything cooled down.

Pulling out of bed, Jou stared around the room. He couldn’t sleep anymore, and his thoughts were filled with Seto.

How the brunet knew just where to touch him to make him smile. How the brunet made faces the first time the blond cook, but came back with the remark that he wasn’t complaining.

The way they’d first met was special, the rain, the fight, and the disagreement. Walking into the abandoned warehouse that Seto called home, and being placed on the table, Jou immediately opened his legs.

He was an obedient bitch, and maybe the looker could have him for free. Jou smiled at the remembrance of that.

Seto was one of the tender lovers, taking Jou like he was a virgin. So nice to him in the matter of seconds Jou was wrapped up with this man. Sure, they knew no introductions, but Seto was the kindest person he had ever met! Took him out to dinner after their intercourse, at McDonalds.

After that, they departed, but Seto once again met him at the same place of their last meeting, in the warehouse. The brunet spoke to him for a bit, then invited him home to meet his brother. After that, they were living together, sharing rent, and making out every chance they got.

Coming back to his senses, Jou opened up the room hoping to see a toilet so he could take a piss. His eyes widened at all the screens that covered the walls, shining brightly at its hue of white.

Walking towards the screens, the blond’s eyes grew wide at the sight that stood before him. It was his room, and on the bed was Seto, looking at something, his face full of sorrow. Placing his fingers on the screen, Jou’s eyes grew wide when he noticed what was in the brunet’s hands.

It was a ring…no not just a ring, and engagement ring, and the brunet was speaking. Touching the volume button, Jou turned up the switch to hear what the boy was saying.


** And Johnny said "Take Jimmy Johnson, take Tommy Thompson, take my best friend Bo
Take anybody that you want as long as she don't go
Take any boy in the world
Daddy, please don't take the girl**


“Why’d you leave me, this was my sanctuary from the truth, that you’ll never be mine, always like the wind, blowing in all directions for others use. Just once, I wanted something to be proud of, that I knew there was no way I could mess up…I loved you.” Seto tossed the ring on the floor and gripped the blond’s pillow, sniffing it. “I want to at least have any memory of your face, one that I can accept and enjoy to remember, such as your face in bliss of an orgasm, anything that could lighten the mood of a moment.”

Jou stared at the screen, his eyes filling with tears as he slammed his hands down on the screen. “No, Seto! I’m right here, I love you, please!!” He cried out, his fist beating into the screen again.

The screen flickered twice, returning back to another moment in time, and Jou’s eyes widened in disbelief.

“Seto, o-o-oh god! Harder, Harder, oh please don’t hold back, show me true power!” Grunting and panting, moans and cries, Jou’s legs on Seto’s shoulders. “S-S-SETO!!” The blond screamed out, and the camera zoomed in, blocking out Seto, another screen on Jou’s erection, the other on his face.

The blond let out a loud scream, backing up from the control panel, his eyes drifting throughout the room. Pictures, images, holograms all of him! He felt violated, his heart stopped at a bottle on a desk, and he knew right away what it was.

Turning, he came face-to-face with an angry Tusaka.

“SETO! HELP!” Jou cried throughout the halls just as he was drug by the hair out of the room.

~~~!!~~~

** Same old boy
Same sweet girl
Ten years down the road
He held her tight and kissed her lips
In front of the picture show
Stranger came and pulled a gun
Grabbed her by the arm Said "If you do what I tell you to, there
won't be any harm"**

Opening his eyes, Jou cringed at the light that hit his face. He hurt, never had he been taken so roughly, never had he been in so much pain. The blankets fell from his chest, revealing numerous cuts and scars that had been made that night from whips, knives, slaps, bites, anything that could cause pain.

Coughing, Jou stared next to him at the smiling Tusaka, and his stomach hurt as tears made their way down his cheeks. Staring back at the covers, his honey orbs sunk upon the covers was cum everywhere, none of it being Jou’s.

No, he couldn’t be his; his stiff dick was still in that damned ring, he fell unconscious because of the pain that over took him.

“Morning Love.” A voice whispered, and Jou jumped, staring at Tusaka in fear. “Wonderful last night, they were right at the bar, you are the best one can find, so tight.” He smiled, and Jou turned his face.

“Leave me alone you-” Jou couldn’t even complete his sentence before a hand imprinted into his face, leaving a solemn red mark near Jou’s black eye. Blood slid down the boy’s mouth, down upon the already blood wasted comforter.

It hurt, every part of Jou hurt, he stared back down upon him as Tusaka got out of bed.

“Get up, I want shower sex.” The man argued, and Jou stared up in shock. “Now!” Tusaka slapped the blond again, and Jou pulled out of bed quickly, finding his way into his bathroom.

Chuckling, Tusaka patted his erection. “He’s all ours, no more Seto, no more competition, nothing.”

~~~!!~~~

**And Johnny said "Take my money, take my wallet, take my credit cards
Here's the watch that my grandpa gave me
Here's the key to my car
Mister give it a whirl
But please don't take the girl**


Tiredly, Seto walked up towards Tusaka Corporation, facing his greatest enemy. Next to him was Gozaburo, standing bright and smiling that he was going to get his work back, hopefully.

“All right, let’s go!” Gozaburo walked into the building, his eyes straight forward. Seto followed next to him through the building that he knew so much, stopping at the secretary in front of Tusaka’s office. “We want to see your boss!” Gozaburo snarled, and the lady jumped.

“He’s busy at the moment, maybe you can schedule a conference?”

“Too important to wait.” Seto walked past her, Gozaburo following him with a smile.

“Who taught you to get what you want? I must speak to the man.” The elder chuckled, and Seto growled at him as they stepped inside the office. Dropping the notes that Seto had been holding, the brunet stared in shock at his lover, held down against the desk, crying.

“JOU!” Seto cried, and both men looked up. Crawling to get out from under Tusaka, Jou let out a yelp; tears falling freely down his bruised face.

“Seto…please!” Jou cried, only to be pinned down again.

Staring up, a smile on his face, Tusaka kissed Jou’s lips. “What a pleasure for you to come see us, Seto…Gozaburo.” He stared at the other male behind him. “What can I do for you?”

“Get out of Katsuya!” Seto yelled, but Tusaka shook his head.

“I could have you arrested Seto, breaking and entering.”

“I could have you arrested for rape! The willing doesn’t cry and have bruises.”

Tusaka stared down at Jou, pressing his lips to the blond’s and pulled out of him. “Stay.” He ordered, and Jou nodded, staring at Seto weakly. “Now, let’s see…” Seto tensed as the man stood near him. “Why are you here?”

“Take you out of business and now to get my boyfriend back.”

Laughing, Tusaka pressed his lips near the brunet’s ear. “You were quieter when I ran over you.” He smiled, and Seto’s eyes widened. “Yes, that way me. You were in a car accident, because I slammed in the car and you went out the windshield. Of course, while you were on the ground, I was going to run your body over, but everybody was reacting to the wreck. So I left.”

“Attempted murder.”

“Are they going to believe you, when I can bribe them.”

Seto snarled, staring at Jou. “Make you a deal, double.”

“Hm?” Tusaka leaned in, interested.

“Chess match, you win, and you keep Tusaka Industry, no law suit, and Jou-”

“SETO!” Jou cried, sitting up, only to be pushed back down by Tusaka.

“If I win,” Seto continued, “you give Mr. Gozaburo Kaiba his company back, and leave. I get Jou, and you get a damned big law suit.”

“Sounds unfair.”

“You get Jou if I lose, doesn’t that suit you?”

“I want you, before you leave.” He smiled. “As much as I hate you, watching you cry is worth it.” Walking towards his desk, Tusaka pressed his intercom, asking for his secretary to bring in a chess game.

~~~!!~~~

** Same old boy
Same sweet girl
Five years down the road
There's going to be a little one, and she says it's time to go
Doctor says the baby's fine but you'll have to leave
'Cause his momma's fading fast and Johnny hit his knees**


Jou stared over the two, halfway through the game, or he hoped. Seto had most of Tusaka’s men, and was still waiting for the white haired male to play. The CEO stared over his game, sighing as he moved his king away from Seto’s knight’s reach.

“Check Mate.” Seto smiled at him.

“WHAT?” Tusaka stared over the game. “What are you talking about!?”

“You moved your king, in the way of my two queens.” Seto pointed, and Tusaka’s face dropped. “I win, you know what to do.” The brunet stood up smiling; he beat Gozaburo the same way, all those years ago.

Glaring, Tusaka stood up. “Not so fast, I’m not giving up anything! I worked for all this, and you’re not taking it away!” He walked towards his desk; Seto stared up with confusion towards the man’s immature reactions.


Pulling out a gun from the top drawer, he held it up towards Seto. “If I can’t have him, he won’t have you!” He fired it, and Seto fell to his knees, feeling inibleible pain.

**And there he prayed
Take the very breath you gave me
Take the heart from my chest
I'll gladly take her place if you'll let me
Make this my last request
Take me out of this world
God, please don't take the girl**

~~~!!~~~

The beautiful waves of water washed around Seto as he stared up towards the numerous bubbles. He could hear the sonar of the dolphins, the cries of the seagulls above the water. Swimming upward, Seto saw more lightly, the end of his soul crunching pain.

His eyes widened as he finally made it out of the water that didn’t drown him once bit. He could see it in the sky, Jou, the blond crying, smiling, laughing, eating, and talking, everything that he loved about the boy.

“Katsuya…” Seto whispered, “my puppy. Only mine.”

**Johnny's daddy
Was taking him fishin'
When he was eight years old**

~~~**Real**!!**World**~~~

Jou mumbled as he sat up from his sleep, his hand wrinkled from tears, and stuck in the position of holding the sleeping brunet’s hand. He could swear he heard something, something along the lines of;

“Katsuya…my puppy. Only mine.”

Staring up, Jou watched as Seto’s lips moved, his eyes slowly opening, obviously blurring from the light from the room, a hiss.

“Seto!” Jou clamped tighter against the hand, falling to the side of the bed. Turning to face the voice, Seto didn’t open his eyes.

“Puppy?” Seto opened his eyes. “What happen?”

“I’m so sorry!” Jou wrapped his arms around the brunet. “If I’d been watching the road, I’d never had hit your car! I’d never have been so stupid you wouldn’t be in a hospital bed.”

Jerking up, Seto stared around the room. “What happen to Tusaka, did he hurt you bad!?”

“Wha’?”

“I-it was a dream?” Seto stared around. “Y-You…” He stared at the sheets.

“Hm?” Jou touched his hands, staring at the brunet’s.

“SETO!!” The door flew open and Mokuba ran in the room, wrapping his arms around his brother. “Thank kami you’re safe! They were about to tug the cord, thank you nii-sama!”

“Jou, how long have you been here?” Seto stared up, ruffling his brother’s hair.

“Nii-sama, he’s been here since the accident, not even the doctors could pry him off your hand.”

Seto stared at the flushed face of his puppy, blushing himself. “Thanks.”

~~~!!~~~

Seto took a step towards his car, smiling at the warm air that hit him immediately. He stared up as Jou walked in the opposite. “Where are you going?” He asked.

“Home.”

“No, you’re not.” Seto took the blond’s hand. Bolding up, Seto pressed his lips to the blond. “Show me why you stayed with me, I know you love me.”

Jou’s eyes widened as he stared into Seto’s normal cold eyes. “Are you sure, you want me to come with you?”

“Yes, I want to always be with you, the real you.”

Snarling, Jou put his hands on his hips. “You always see the real me!!”

“No, that’s just a mask, the one that’s loving, drives my heart wild, such as in dreams.” Jou stared at the ground.

“I think your mind is still in a coma.”

“Maybe, but you were mine then, and I want you now.”

“Big difference, I’m a real Jou, not a mind generated one.”

“Tusaka was the same.”

“Because you see him that way.”

Seto took a deep breath, thinking long and hard. His fingers wrapped around Jou’s thin wrist and drug the blond to his car. “Come on, puppy.” Seto groaned, pushing the boy in the back seat.

“Kidnapper.”

“Heh, maybe, but I want you, I swear, I’ll do anything to get you.” Seto drove out of the parking lot, thankful that his brother had his car fixed while he was out.

“Sexy, strong, and demanding, are you kinky in bed?”

Smiling, Seto stared over his shoulder. “Maybe.”

A smile spread over the blond’s face. “I guess I can become you bitch.” He smiled, sitting back and buckled in, pleasing Seto very much.

~~~!!~~~

It was amazing that the two made it to Seto’s room at all! The minute that the door was opened, Jou had knocked the brunet over, straddling his hips.

Seto played good part at turning the blond on further, bucking his hips up to feel the other’s erection. Their lips touched each other (even though they had not left each other’s company sincedlindling their way through the mansion), fingers trailing down the creases of hair and upon the carpeted floor.

Finding his way into Seto’s shirt, Jou pressed his lips against the boy’s forehead, a smile taking over his face. “Persistent, are you?”

“Maybe…” Seto pressed his lips upon Jou’s, tasting the inner boundaries that he loved in the coma world.

The attack upon his tongue brought a moan to Jou’s lips, his hips jumping as they rubbed against each other once more. Lifting the blond to his feet, Seto carried him to the bed where he straddled the teen once more, his lips capturing the boy’s neck.

Moaning louder, Jou spread his legs out for his soon-to-be lover to fall closer against him, his lips opening in pants as his shirt was removed.

Taking in a tan nipple, Seto sucked on it until the nub was hard, beautiful. His finger played with the other one, watching as Jou cried out loudly, thrusting his hips up once more. “Please Seto, this is torture,” he whispered, his hands gripping the other’s shoulders, fingers entering the tender skin.

Ignoring his pleas, Seto loomed over the boy’s concealed erection, running his finger over the fabric, enjoying the heat the omitted around that one area.

Pulling the blue jeans down, Seto ran his finger over Jou’s bare erection before taking it completely in his mouth, and Jou let out a scream of pleasure. The blond’s hands were in Seto’s hair, pushing him a bit, his body arching.

Tears made his way around the blond’s cheeks, his fingers tightening as he whimpered, moaning as he released in the warm mouth. “S-Seto?” He stared over the brunet.

Seto smiled, a rare smile that he grew use to in him coma, leaning over Jou as if the blond was his delicious prey. Reaching above the blond, he pulled out some hand lotion, sighing softly. “I’ll buy lube some other time.” He explained, pouring some of the white liquid on his fingers. Pushing on finger in at a time, he stretched the blond to a width of choice.

Jou was uncomfortable with the fingers, staring down a bit as Seto removed his fingers and put lotion over his stiff cock. Reaching down, Jou began spreading the lube over the brunet’s shaft, toying with his balls softly, and then pulled back as Seto kissed his lips.

Positioning himself at the blond’s entrance, Seto plunged in to the hilt, stopping for Jou to be use to this. With the penetration, Jou screamed, gripping the blue silken pillows, his face staring up at the ceiling.

“Are you okay, pup?” Seto asked, running his finger over the blond’s nose. Jou nodded, shifting a bit as a gesture of ready, his voice failing on him.

Pulling out, Seto pushed in again at a slow sped, picking up the more he slammed in the blond. Their slick bodies moved against each other with ease, the blond’s legs spreading further for his lover to come all the way inside him.

Jou’s cries of pain became moans of pleasure; his normal messy blond bangs were plastered to his forehead, his erection pressed against Seto’s stomach. Reaching between them, Jou began to pump himself, groaning loudly as he felt a stream of pleasure rush through him.

“Oh gawd, Seto!” He threw his head back, feeling the tip of his dick become even sticker with his sweat pre-cum, and then he came immediately. As the blond spasmed, his muscles fixed around Seto’s hard erection squeezed the brunet, causing him to cum then and there. His voice came in a soft groan to Jou’s fist name, claiming the blond as his, and only his.

“T-That…” Jou whimpered, holding his head against Seto’s chest, counting the fast beat of his heart.

“I love you puppy.”

“I-I love you too, my dragon.” Jou murmured before falling asleep.

Staring over his puppy, drow, Se, Seto took in a deep breath; I wonder how coma Jou is doing, and what happen…

~~~**Coma!!World**~~~

Jou walked towards the recovery room that his lover laid unconscious in, the brunet’s face thin and bony from loss of blood. Leaning down against Seto’s hand, he pressed it against his cheek, taking in the boy’s scent.

“Don’t worry, Seto. Your dream happened. Tusaka is in jail, lost his company, and Kaiba took it over again. He called the other night, and when you bac back, he gave you the job of FCO, for being there for him. Please come back.” He smiled as the hand squeezed his, but the eyes didn’t open. The same sign he had gotten since the shooting, any day now, they’d all be a family again. Seto, him, and Mokuba, in their small apartment in the new streets of Domino would be together forever.

“I love you Seto.”

“I love you too, Kat.” A soft voice whispered, and Jou’s eyes filled with tears as he flung his arms around the injured teen in happiness.