Pairing: Seto/Jou, OC/Seto
Beta: Jennie B - too good to be true
Chapter four"Where are we going?”
“Tokyo. There’s something there that you have got to see,” answered Jou, looking at the brunette.
Seto arched one eyebrow and crossed his arms as he stared at him. “Jou, are you up to something?”
“Of course I am, and that’s why you have to go with me!” the blond said pleadingly.
Seto rolled his azure eyes at the answer he received. “And you answer me that calmly?”
“You wanted the truth, right?” the blonde asked as he turned to him.
“Alright, alright, let’s go to Tokyo and see whatever the hell it is you want to show me,” the brunette answered finally, giving up the argument.
“You’re not going to regret this.”
“I hope not.”
They climbed into the limousine, and the car drove them to the airport to where Seto’s private jet was waiting. Half an hour later, they were on their way to Japan's capital. Once they were in the air, the brunette called to the blond, and after getting his attention, he asked, “We are going to see the other kidnapper, right?”
“What?!” the blond exclaimed, immediately blushing after his outburst. “How did you know?”
With that, Seto smirked his patented ‘Kaiba’ smile. “Come on, Jou. Did you really think that I would stand idly by and wait for the police to find that bastard? I have my connections for getting this done faster. And so do you, apparently,” finished the young CEO as he arched one eyebrow.
“Honda helped me. His uncle is heading the investigation into your kidnapping,” explained the blond as he stared out the window.
“That explains a lot, but not everything. Come on, Katsuya, what else are you hiding from me?”
“The guy that kidnapped you…he’s someone acquainted with Hirutani,” murmured Jou, still not looking at his lover.
Seto looked at him for several minutes, trying to remember who this Hirutani guy was. After some probing to his memory, he finally remembered. His eyes widened, and he touched Jou’s shoulder, making him look at him. “Do you think Hirutani…”
“I’m almost sure,” answered the blond, cutting off Seto’s question. “You know how he never took well to my departure from the gang, and how he blamed you for that.”
This memory was something very vivid in his mind in this life: he and Seto had known each other since they were kids, and it had been Seto’s threat of turning him over to the police that had made him abandon the gang. Years later, after they had gotten together, the brunette had told him that he had said that to give Jou a way to escape from danger. He was surprised to find that the young CEO had already liked him at that time.
“But after all these years…how could he…”
Jou went silent at that. He knew everything had happened because of his wish, and he had already told everything to Seto, but still…he knew that the brunette didn’t quite believe him. He could understand that; if it were him, he wouldn’t believe it either.
“Anyway, Seto…he’s hiding here, in one of Hirutani’s spots. You know what this means, no?”
“It means that we’re going to have to face our past again?” the brunette asked as he leaned over to him.
“Kind of,” the blond sighed, feeling the other hugging him from behind.
“I don’t mind. If it puts an end to all this distance between us…I don’t care.”
Jou looked at him and sighed heavily. Pushing down all his negative thoughts and doubts, he drew nearer and kissed the brunette deeply. He knew that going against Hirutani was suicide. That was why he had let go of all his reservations.
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Jou could hear the sound of the engine working in the limousine they were now as he looked shyly into the azure eyes. He had decided to leave everything – his worries, his guilt – behind him, in the past. But, that still didn’t stop him from feeling a little apprehensive. After all, technically, it was his first time.
“Nervous?”
The blond smiled. Seto could be such a telepath sometimes. He touched the pale skin above him lightly and whispered, “A little. But I am with you, so…I’ll be fine.”
Seto smirked at that and pressed his body more firmly against the blond, earning a moan with just that gesture. Pleased with the sound, he approached the tender skin of Jou’s earlobe with his mouth, biting lightly, and whispering, “It’s my turn then…to take care of you.”
Jou felt a tremor run through his body at the words, and all he could do was nod slowly, his hands entangling themselves in the chestnut locks. He closed his eyes, and seconds later, he felt those sensual lips against his, initiating a kiss full of passion. His hands tightened in the brown tresses for several seconds before he relaxed his grasp, a moan escaping into the kiss, his entire body tingling once again with those wonderful sensations.
He felt those agile fingers unbuttoning his shirt, that delicious mouth kissing and caressing the skin that was appearing as each one was undone. He opened his eyes and looked up at that erotic image, hissing sharply when those lips and teeth caught one of his nipples and bit teasingly, afterwards suckling soothingly. That touch sent sparks to his groin, his arousal growing by the second. “Seto…” The plea was lost to a sensual moan.
“Don’t worry,” the brunette said, and the blond noticed the husky tone of his voice. “You will feel only pleasure with me. Always.”
“I…know…” the blond replied with conviction, gasping as those hands descended further, seeking the area of his body that most needed attention.
When Seto palmed his groin, Jou moaned aloud, not even caring if the chauffer could hear, or any pedestrians passing by. He panted as he lowered the zipper of Jou's jeans and reached inside his boxers, stroking him slowly, feeling the blond's cock grow harder with each movement of his hand. Jou looked at him, his eyes glazed with pleasure. Seto growled hungrily at his expression, and sped his hand up a bit, the little drop of pre-cum wetting his palm.
“Seto…ahn…give me…” panted the blond, his breath coming in harsh gasps.
“More?” asked the brunette, feeling just as aroused as Jou just from what he was doing.
“Yes! God yes!” exclaimed the smaller teen, clamping his teeth on the other’s shoulder.
The windows of the limousine were darkly tinted, but the gasps of both teens could be heard from a fair distance. The blond was reaching his peak incredibly quickly; Seto’s hands were too talented and felt far too good. And God, his mouth as well. Jou held on desperately to the brunette’s body as he neared his release, and then he saw millions of stars sparkling behind his eyelids as, with a growl, he came violently. He was vaguely aware of the moan coming from the young CEO, but his mind was currently short-circuited; he couldn’t form any coherent thought. He felt the other’s mouth taking his, giving him a languorous kiss, and he simply responded, his entire body feeling comfortably numb from his orgasm.
“I love you,” the blond whispered after the kiss had ended.
Seto smiled deliriously. Those words had never failed to penetrate deep into his heart. He whispered back, “As soon as we finish what we came here to do…I will make you mine again. Completely.”
The blond’s body tingled with anticipation at those words.
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“I'm not even going to ask what you two were doing that took you so long,” Honda said as he crossed his arms when the other two arrived at the meeting place they had settled on the day before.
“And I will not answer if you do,” Jou said shyly.
“So…are they there, inside?” Seto asked seriously, nodding his head toward the warehouse behind them.
“Yes they are,” Answered the shorter brunette. “And guess what? Their guard is pathetic.”
"Piece of cake,” the blond replied, his eyes sparkling with anger. “Should we do this, then?”
“Wait,” the young CEO interjected, stopping the two anxious teens. “I’m going first. They owe me that.”
“But Seto…”
“Jou.” The icy tone silenced any retort the blond might have made. He sighed deeply, and after glancing at Honda, he just nodded to his lover.
“Five minutes.”
“That’s all I need.”
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After making one single call, Seto glanced over to where Jou and Honda waited and he took a deep breath before kicking the metal doors open and entering the old warehouse. He looked around as he saw three guys in their twenties getting up from their chairs around the table that they were gathered at and staring at him. One of them looked frightened. And that look gave Seto a boost of confidence. He smirked his patented smile and started to walk in their direction, slowly, dangerously.
“Good evening, gentleman. This friends of yours,” the brunette gestured with his head to the redhead on the middle, “Has some unfinished business with me. So, if the two of you don’t want to get your asses in trouble, I would suggest you take your leave.”
The redhead widened his eyes at his words, while the others started laughing unexpectedly. They took their guns and aimed them at the young CEO, still smiling.
“Do you really think that you can make threats to us and then walk away unharmed, you prick? You should learn your place.”
“No,
you should learn your place,” the brunette replied without faltering. Something silver sparkled inside his purple trench coat.
Jou gasped lowly from his hidden spot as he watched his lover take out a gun as well and point it at the redhead’s face. He didn’t know the other had had one of those. His heart started beating loudly in his chest as the adrenaline was pumped into his veins.
“Oh, the kitty has claws.” chuckled one of the men. “But you do realize that that now you've put us in a delicate situation?”
“The only thing I have to say is that you should pray that you have good aim, because I do.” As soon as he said that, the brunette fired, and the guy on the left of the redhead fell to the floor, dead. “So?”
The man with the gun started shaking with rage while the redhead did so in fear; he had recognized the CEO the moment he had entered the warehouse.
“I told you that I would come for you. You didn’t believe me, did you?” Seto said in a cold tone, looking the man right in his black eyes. Those eyes that had haunted him for so long now could only make him shake with rage. “Guess what? No one can do what you did to me and go on living.”
The guy with the gun looked at the redhead and exclaimed nervously, “What the fuck did you do to this guy, you fucking idiot?”
“He raped me,” Seto stated coldly. “He beat me, he threatened me, and played all kinds of mind games; him, along with his pal. But, you should have know just who you were messing with before you decided to let me live.”
At hearing those words, Jou's heart beat faster and faster, feeling a thrill run down his spine that he never imagined he could have. Seto was so much stronger than anyone gave him credit for. He got up from his hidden spot and saw Honda do the same. A second shot was heard, and the body on the right of the redhead fell. Seto smirked and felt the blond's and the brunette's presence beside him.
“No one could have explained that better, Kaiba,” Honda said as he put his gun away.
“Thanks, Fin-head.” Seto replied, the three of them now looking at the redhead. The man nervously looked for his gun, and after finding it, he pointed it at them, his hand visibly trembling. Seto smirked. “Like I said before, you had better have good aim.”
Jou closed his eyes as a reflex when he heard the two shots. The body of the redhead collapsed, his blood pooling on the floor along with that of his mates. He opened his eyes and smiled almost cruelly when he saw that the shot had hit the wall behind them. “He sucks at shooting,” the blond stated, the coldness from his days with Hirutani momentarily enveloping him.
“I'll agree with that,” Honda replied.
“Shall we go? The police will arrive soon enough, and I don't want to still be here,” Seto remarked.
“Yes. Let’s get out of here.”
Jou looked one more time at the three dead bodies, and then he left with the two brunettes, thinking about how so much of his guilt was being left on that warehouse floor as they were walking out. Silently, he vowed to himself that Hirutani was going to pay, as well; it was just a matter of time before Jou found him. After all, he had hurt the person he loved. And now, he would hurt him. It was a fair trade.
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Mystik
