Unspoken

Joey blinked as the door was opened and bright light filled the dark room he was being kept in.

“Well dog, I have confirmation. You’re beloved Seto thinks you’re dead.” Duke said, entering the room carrying a box under his arm.

“What are you going to do to me?”

“I think you already know the answer to that dog. I may love Yami but I need to do something to ease my lust.”

“You make me sick. How could you do that to Yuge?”

“Don’t start with that crap. The little slut enjoyed every minute of it.”

Joey backed away slightly as Duke put the box down and brought out a knife, pointing it in his direction.

“What are you doing?”

“I think you’re a little overdressed dog.” Duke walked over to him and started to cut through his clothes, occasionally getting his skin.

“Leave me alone.” Joey pleaded, his eyes wide as Duke licked up some of the blood that had spilled.

“No.” Duke got up and went back to the box, “I’ve got something very special for you dog.”

Joey’s eyes widened even further when Duke pulled out a dog collar, leash and a specially designed muzzle.

“You’re fucking crazy.”

“Shut up.” He replied, fitting the muzzle over Joey’s head, “Be a good dog.”

He turned back to the box and emptied it contents onto the floor, carefully arranging them before returning to Joey and tugging on the leash, forcing him to sit up. He gasped through the muzzle when he saw the ‘toys’ Duke had assembled.

“You’re such a pathetic dog, I can’t see what Kaiba saw in you.” He smirked and picked up a riding crop, “You’ve not been very well behaved so far dog, and dogs who misbehaved get punished. Perhaps I’ll even have you put down for good if you don’t learn some manners.”

Joey fell forward on his face as Duke pulled the leash suddenly, giving him a bloody nose. He yelped as the riding crop swatted the back of his legs.

“For your punishment I’m going to give you ten hits and I want you to bark count them, or I’ll just keep going.” Duke whispered in his ear.

Joey bit his lip as he felt the first hit, refusing to give Duke the satisfaction of breaking him that easily.

“Still haven’t learnt your lesson dog. We’ll just see how long you last.”

His lip started to bleed as the blows rained down on the soft skin of his thighs, no doubt leaving bruises and welts. Duke glared at the shuddering form maliciously.

“Come on now dog, all you have to do is count the hits in that doggy voice of yours and it’ll all be over.”

Reluctantly Joey nodded and Duke smirked, once again raising the riding crop.

“… one…” Joey barked softly.

“I can’t hear you.” His tormenter sang, hitting him again.

“One.”

“Louder dog!” He hit him again.

“ONE!”

“Good.”

Hit!

“TWO!”

Joey closed his eyes as he felt the skin on his legs break and he started to bleed.

“THREE!”

He was silently begging for Seto to save him.

“FOUR!”

What had he done to deserve this?

“FIVE!”

How could he have been betrayed by someone he thought was his friend?

“SIX!”

“SEVEN!”

“EIGHT!”

“NINE!”

“TEN!”

“Very good dog.” Duke patted his hair and threw the riding crop aside, “Are you going to be a good dog now?”

Joey slowly nodded his head, even though his mind was screaming at him not to. Duke smiled and pulled on the leash until Joey was standing.

“Come on dog, lets go play.” He said, leading Joey from the room.

“Joey!” Yugi called as his friend was thrown onto the bed, “Are you okay?”

“Not really. But I’ll live.”

“I’m sorry for getting you messed up in all this.”

“Nothing to apologise for Yuge, it ain’t your fault.”

“Enough of this!” Duke snapped, “We’re going to play a little role-playing game now dog.”

“I’m not doing anything!” Joey exclaimed.

“I didn’t think you’d be co-operative.” He smirked and picked up a knife from the floor near the end of the bed, “I’ll give you a choice then, either you play my game or I’ll fuck the little slut with my knife. If you lose then I’ll fuck you with my knife.”

“NO!” Joey shouted.

“No you won’t play?” Duke asked, “Well then, I guess I have work to do.”

He pushed Joey off the bed and climbed on top of Yugi, positioning the knife at his entrance.

“Wait!”

“What is it dog?”

“I’ll play.”

***

“Big brother?” Mokuba said tentatively as he entered Seto’s dark room, “You need to get out of here.”

“Go away Mokuba.”

“No Seto, I understand that you’re upset but you can’t wither away in your room.”

“What else is there to do?”

“Go to the memorial service.”

“There’s no point.” He sighed, “I can’t face them.”

Mokuba came into the room and sat down on Seto’s bed, “They lost someone too Seto, you aren’t alone.”

“What time is it?”

“One.”

“Okay, I’ll go. But I don’t want to talk to anyone.”

“Thankyou big brother.” Mokuba hugged him comfortingly and left the room.

***

“What do I have to do?” Joey asked.

“Hmmm, well this is a role-play game. I want you to pretend Yugi is Seto.”

“I don’t get it?”

Duke sighed, “I. Want. You. To. Fuck. The. Little. Whore.”

“What! No way.”

“Fine then.” He placed the knife against Yugi’s entranced and pushed the tip in slightly, making the boy scream.

“Stop!” Joey hung his head, “I’ll do it.”

“Good dog.” Duke went to the camera and tripod next to the bed and adjusted it slightly, “I have somewhere I need to be so I’ll have to watch your performance later.”

He walked over to a small desk and opened a drawer, pulling out four pairs of handcuffs, a metal collar with an attached chain and a large padlock.

“Of course I will make sure you don’t escape.” He snickered as he untied the ropes around Yugi’s wrists and ankles and replaced them with the cuffs.

“What the hell?” Joey asked in shock as the special collar and muzzle were removed and replaced with the metal one.

“I’d handcuff you too dog but you’re gonna need your hands for other things.” Duke whispered in his ear as he padlocked the chain to a metal ring on the bed frame.

“Joey.” Yugi whimpered.

“I’m sorry Yuge.”

“Oh, and one last thing.” Duke said as he opened the door, “If you call him Yugi at all during the game then you lose, and the game starts now.”

Joey glared at the door and growled, “Damn bastard.”

“Joey, what are you going to do?”

“Yu…” He glanced at the camera and growled again, “Don’t pretend you don’t know Dragon.”

“Joey, what?” Yugi looked frightened, “Please don’t.”

‘I’m sorry Yuge.’ He thought.

“Why are you doing what he wants?” Yugi cried, “The knife would hurt less than this, you’re supposed to be my friend.”

“Hush Seto.” Joey put his fingers on Yugi’s lips, before sliding them into his mouth, “Get them nice and wet.”

Joey slowly withdrew his fingers from Yugi’s mouth and covered the boy’s lips with his own, kissing him deeply. Yugi closed his eyes and desperately tried to ignore what was happening, but was brought back to reality when he felt one of Joey’s slick fingers enter him.

“Joey!” He exclaimed, pulling out of the kiss.

“Did I hurt you Dragon?” Joey’s voice was filled with worry.

Yugi looked into his friend’s eyes and saw them fill with tears of shame and regret, ‘He’s only doing this to protect me.’ He told himself, ‘He doesn’t want this any more than I do.’

“I’m fine Joey, just please be gentle.” He offered a small smile.

“Of course love.”

Yugi moaned as Joey sucked his neck, flinching slightly as a second finger was inserted although he pain disappeared as he felt a hand stroking his cock.

“Shhh, it’ll go away soon baby. Just relax.” Joey said gently.

“I… It’s okay Joey.” He moaned as Joey started stretching him, scissoring his fingers.

“This will hurt, but it will get better.” He whispered as he withdrew his fingers and positioned himself in between Yugi’s thighs.

Yugi whimpered as Joey slowly penetrated him, blood seeping from the wounds left by Duke as they were reopened. Once Joey was fully inside he stopped and waited for the smaller boy to adjust, not moving until he felt Yugi thrust his hips slightly. He withdrew until he nearly left Yugi’s passage before thrusting back in and groaning as the tight walls gripped his cock.

“Joey.” Yugi whispered as the blond started thrusting into him at a steady pace, arching his back and screaming as his prostate was hit, “JOEY!”

Joey smiled and started stroking Yugi’s cock again, “Come on Dragon, cum for me.”

“Ah… Joey… please.” Yugi panted.

“Please what?”

“Faster… harder…”

Joey gave a small smile and increased his speed, feeling Yugi tense as his orgasm approached.

“JOEY!!!” Yugi screamed, his seed covering his stomach.

“Oh gods.” Joey moaned, “Oh SETO!!!”

He collapsed onto the smaller boy as he came inside him, his breath coming out in quick gasps.

“Uh, Joey?”

“Yeah.”

“You’re crushing me.”

“Oh, sorry.” He got up and tried to reach the camera, but the chain was too short, “Damnit!”

“What?”

“I wanted to turn the camera off. The stupid game is over now.”

“Oh.” Yugi smiled and picked up a pillow before throwing it at the camera.

“Good thinking Yuge.” Joey hung his head, “I’m really sorry.”

“Joey, you didn’t want that anymore than I did.” Yugi’s eyes filled with tears, “You were forced too.”

“I still… I shouldn’t have…”

“You did what you had to do.”

“But you said that you would’ve preferred…”

“I was scared and hurt Joey. I definitely prefer you over Duke’s knife.”

“Thanks Yuge.”

***

AN: Hmmmm, okay then… that was weird.