Voids

Honda couldn't get over Kaiba's wordrobe. It was emence, but there was absolutly nothing Honda would willingly wear himself.

This isn't going to be good...

Kaiba grabbed the closest outfit to him and tossed it to Honda, "Try this. It should fit."

"Uh, ok... but, please..." Honda nodded toward the door. Kaiba took the hint and stepped out.

The outfit consisted of a pair of tight black leather pants and an oversized white shirt, Help me!

Kaiba was right though, it did fit, but Honda could only hope if this was all he was willing to loan him, no one they knew would be at the mountian.

He tapped on the door to cue Kaiba back in for approval.

"Seto, I really don't think this is me..."

"Of course it's not you, it's my outfit." Kaiba was making no secret of checking Honda out from head to toe, when Honda noticed a huge smile cross his face.

"What? You... you like this on..." He looked himself over in a full length mirror, then noticed what must have been what Kaiba was smiling about, "Seto! Damn it!"

"So wishes can come true." he purred.

"Damn it, Seto! I can't wear this..."

"You'll be fine, it's just for tonight! And most likely we'll be alone..."

"'Most likely...', I don't like those odds..." he grummbled, trying to stretch the shirt so it fell below his waist.

"Don't worry. Honestly, who would mess with me?"

"You have a point..."

"And if they mess with you, they have to deal with me."

"You're right, let's just go... Oh, what about Mokuba?!

"What about him?"

"Is ojiisan still..."

"Keeping him busy? Yes."


They made their way through the enormous mansion to the garage. There were several limos, all different sizes and colors. Honda was begining to feel intimidated.

"Are you all right, Hiroto-chan? You seem a bit pale..."

"I really don't... I couldn't get comfortable..."

"Would you rather walk?" Kaiba had a slight coldness to his question, as if he were insulted, but was trying very hard to hold it back.

"Actually, how about we take my bike..." of course, as he said this, the thought of straddling a bike in the tight leather pants struck him and he began to blush.

"Cute..." Kaiba said under his breath as he tweeked Honda's nose, "All right. I'm game." The only thing going through Kaiba's mind was the ability to hold Honda, and a bike was perfect, he'd have to hold him.


As they sped through the city, Honda took in all the warmth he could from Kaiba who had a firm, but loving grip around his waist.

No one would believe me in a thousdand years! He feels so good!, He still had a lot of unanswered questions not only from Kaiba, but from himself, Shut up! Moron! Who cares?! Just go with it!

The tighter the curves up the mountian, the faster Honda cranked the gas. Not only was this something he enjoyed doing anyway, he was thuroughly enjoying Kaiba's grasping tighter and tighter with each turn.

"Hold me any tighter, Seto, you'll go through me!" he called back to his passenger.

"And that would be bad?!", Concidering you have no idea what I have instore for you, Hiroto-chan, you have no idea how funny that remark was!


Honda slowed to a stop, almost wishing he could keep going just to have an excuse for Kaiba to keep holding him.

"This is it! Isn't it beautiful?" Honda made what he felt must have been the boldest move in his life, and took Kaiba around the waist. Kaiba responded by lying his head on Honda's shoulder as he stared out over the city.

"It really is. I've never noticed it before. I have this habbit of taking things for granted. I hope you can break me of this."

"I'll do my best."

Kaiba took lead, and guided Honda to the ground next to the bike. Leaning him against it, he was able to get the leverage he needed to keep Honda pinned as he kissed him. Moving the kisses from his mouth, to his neck, then gingerly began unbuttoning the shirt he had loaned him, kissing his chest after each button was freed.

Honda moaned, enjoying every touch of lip to skin, until the feeling of the tight pants suddenly becoming loosened jolted him.

"Seto?! Please... I..."

"Please, let me do this for you..." he said softly into his ear, "Let me pleasure you, feel you..." he took Honda's hands and cuffed them with one of his own, while still attempting to get the pants unbuttoned with the other. Honda fought, though not hard, to break free.

"Please, Seto... don't... I'm not..."

"Let me taste you." he finished, seemingly ignoring Honda's feeble please. He was finally able to break through and began caressing Honda's now swolen member, "See, you are enjoying this. I promise, you will enjoy it more if you just relax."

"No! Stop! I'm not... ready..."

"Ready for what?" he asked, slightly flicking his tongue across the tip of Honda's cock. "I'm not asking anything of you for me, except you allow me to do this for you." He slowly took the end of his lover's cock into his mouth, continuing to flick his tongue.

Honda tried not to enjoy this, he wanted everything about it to be wrong, but he couldn't deny it for much longer, it felt way too right.

He felt his back arch, causing his member to go deeper into Kaiba's mouth.

"Oh... S... Set... sorry..."

"Don't be sorry. It means you are enjoying it, and that's what I want." Kaiba's tone was almost demanding.

Honda tried to lie back and let him go, but with every flick of his tongue and grip and thrust from his powerful hand, he couldn't control himself; he squirmed, and thrust back. With every thrust of his back, moan and cry of his lover's name, Kaiba got more and more into it, then stopped.

"Are you all right? Would you like me to continue?" Kaiba teased as he softly continued to jerk Honda off.

"No... yes! Please! Don't..."

"Don't what?" He wanted Honda to beg; to hear him cry out for more. He was not let down.

"Keep going! Please, don't stop! I've never..." Getting the reaction he wanted, Kaiba took every inch of Honda's cock into his mouth, swirling his tongue all up and down, over and under, "Setoooooo!" he cried out; another perfect reaction, causing Kaiba to continue in full force; as he went up with his mouth, he came down with his hand, making sure every bit was covered.

With his free hand, he gently began caressing Honda's sack, sending him over the edge.

"Setttooo! I'm ganna... I'm ganna cum! Stop! I don't want to..." Kaiba ignored him, and moved his hand from the sack to his hole, thrusting a finger in. Honda kicked back, and jerked; he couldn't tell if he liked this part or not, until, as Kaiba continued his sucking, licking and jerking it was all over.

"SSSSSSSEEEEEEEEEEEEETTTTTTTTTOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!"

Kaiba slowed up his sucking, taking in every drop. After he made sure Honda was threw, he sat up, and took off his coat. Lying it on the ground as a "pillow", he guided his spent lover to it for a rest.

"Feeling ok?" he asked, knowing full well the answer.

"Y-yes... I think..." looking up at Kaiba, he watched in horror as he wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, "Should I ask... where...?!"

"Where what? Oh, so?"

"You.. swal... how...?!"

"You enjoyed yourself didn't you?"

"Yea..."

"Then why ask silly questions?"

"I'm sorry..." he answered softly, "I didn't mean to seem ingreatful..." he lay back down and covered his face, completely embarassed for having questioned.

"I don't think you are ingreatful, you just don't understand..."

"You're right... I don't. I don't understand," he started as he sat up, falling into Kaiba's chest, holding him close, "I don't understand how we've gone from two years of never saying a word to eachother, to this..."

"We have an hour left together, and you're going to ruin this perfect evening by asking silly questions?" Honda jumped back, and looked Kaiba straight in the eye.

"They aren't silly to me! If you don't have answers, then what the hell are you doing with me?!"

"Do you have answers?"

"For what?"

"Why you suddenly changed your mind. You had every intention of "taking me out" for a joke, and all of the sudden, having never kissed anyone you kiss me!"

"You kissed me first... and I guess... I liked it, ok?!"

"Fine. I do have answers if you really want to know..."

"Yes! I do!"

"I didn't know how to speak to you... I knew how you felt about Jounouchi Shizuka and me. I was afraid..."

"Afraid? Seto..."

"It's all right! No harm done... and well worth the wait..." He leaned in, coming nose to nose with Honda, waiting; then finally, Honda's face went three shades of red.

It was such a guilty little pleasure; he loved making Honda blush.