Temptation Waits

-- Temptation Waits --
Ch. 5; Phone Sex Line One

Seto Kaiba: She Don't Own It.
Jounouchi Katsuya: KTHNX BAI!
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The rest of the day had progressed much quicker that Seto Kaiba would have liked. Ever since Jounouchi had shuddered, directing the blue eyed man to his body, Kaiba had, had problems containing his…hormones. It was something that he cursed. He was worth billions of dollars, feared by many, and yet here he was, lusting after someone his own age, from poor heritage that just happened to have a penis. It was astounding to say the least.
He fought internally with self, questioning why this boy had been so god damned attractive; what in those light eyes and golden hair had made him more attractive and sensual then all of the others. On the other hand, perhaps it was their bickering that had caused the lust between him. The fact that someone had the balls to stand up to the great Seto Kaiba, and take the full on torrential torment he had to dish out.
He growled outwardly, alerting the blonde at his desk of a problem. He wasn’t expecting it when the boy’s voice broke into his thoughts.
“Something wrong, boss?” Jounouchi asked, peering at the taller man with a look of questioning.
“Everything’s fine,” Kaiba’s response was curt, a no argument kind of answer, for which the blonde seemed to except without a fight. A quick glance at the computer monitor from the blue eyed CEO and then…
“You’re welcome to leave, Jounouchi.” Kaiba spoke, quickly precisely and without a second thought Jounouchi began to stand and gather his things. Briefcase, notebook, pens, laptop; he checked over everything mentally as he put them away.
“You want anything else before I go, Mista Kaiba?” Hazel eyes fell on blue, and for an instant Jounouchi could feel that intense electricity he’d felt this morning when Kaiba’s lips were pressed to his own. Kaiba must have felt it as well because he shifted his eyes for a mere second away from the pups.

“No thanks…” He waved the other off, and went back to the safe clack of his fingers on the keys of his laptop.
The pup left without another word, cautiously setting his palm pilot (Kaiba Corp Issued) into his back pocket of his slacks. The elevator dinged its arrival to the top floor and cold and noiselessly slid open to allow entrance. Jounouchi turned when he stepped in, part of his gut wishing that Kaiba was following him, perhaps for another elevator romp, but was disappointed to find that Kaiba was still at his desk, clacking away.
The elevator dinged each floor on the way down, successfully repressing thoughts of the morning’s kiss, until the bottom floor dinged and Jounouchi was free to leave the large corporation. He walked out, emotionlessly, hailing a cab for the ride home.
The ride home, though short had given the boy enough time to think over things. He didn’t get it. One day he was just plain on Jounouchi Katsuya, secretary. Next day, He’s Jounouchi Katsuya sex symbol and office pet. What the hell had happened?

Later that evening, after his evening chores, and a quick look at Kaiba Corps, ending financials for the day, Jounouchi curled himself up on the couch to watch a little television. However, was shocked when his palm pilot rang. Picking up the phone, he frowned at the unrecognized number.
“Hello?” he questioned, unsure.
After a pause the voice on the other end replied, “Good evening…Adonis.”
The voice, though he knew he’d heard it before Jounouchi couldn’t point out. “Good evening,” It was so formal, strange even.
“How was work? Long, boring?” prodding questions, and though he knew his momma told him never to talk to strangers, he felt almost compelled.
“Long, drawn out and…uneventful,” he waited for the response on the other end, which began with a sharp intake of breath, and then;
“My poor angel,” there was a purr to the voice, like a moan that was wanting to escape, but being held back.
“Yeah, it was horrible,” Jounouchi said, quickly getting into some strange character.
“Want me to make it better for you?”
“And how do you intend to do that?” He was responding more quickly, perhaps the anonymousness of the conversation was making it easier to be seductive.
“A few ways, I think the best, however would be to release a little of the tension, I’m sure you’re feeling from a long…hard…days work.”
“What did you have in mind?”
“…Answer me one question, Adonis. What are you wearing?”
Jounouchi looked to himself, not surprised by the question and though he wasn’t wearing anything remotely sexy he responded with the sexiest tone possible.
“Red silk pajama pants…” he stopped.
“..And?” The voice seemed excited.
“And nothing else…” Jounouchi purred into the phone, aroused by the sheer sensuality. Mind you, he’d never had phone sex before, he wasn’t even sure if it were possible to really get into phone sex, but if phone sex was anything like this…he’d have to give it a try.
“I bet that silk feels so good against the skin, caressing that perfect body of yours,” Jounouchi was listening to the man on the phone, one hand absently, rubbing his chest, and down his flat tummy.
“So good…” was his automatic response.
“I know something that would feel even better,” The voice teased.
“What’s that?” Jounouchi urged.

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Victoria: Cliff Hanger, Much?
Seto Kaiba: WAY Much.
Jounouchi Katsuya: Whose On The Phone? I'm Not Going Secks, Am I?
Victoria & Seto: Yes.
Seto Kaiba: Review.
Jounouchi Katsuya: KTHNX