The Rave

Chapter 7

After leaving the Black Crown penthouse he headed back to KaibaCorp to find his brother at his desk manning the phones. As he slid into the desk, he could see that his brother had not had a chance to see him, as he was barking orders into the phone:


"I said make sure that that shipment arrives or I will fire you.........I am not interested in your excuses. You have two weeks to deliver those games and you now have two hours for them to arrive..........don't you dare put me on hold....I sai--- Bastard! He put me on HOLD!" Mokuba screamed into the now nearly dead phone, a tune of bells coming out of the phone that Seto could hear


"See I knew you could handle the job" Seto drawled and then put up his hands in defeat as Mokuba threw one of his lighter paperweights at him


"That was for the disappearing act. No! Don't you dare.....Fuck! He did it again. Seto remind me why we are doing business with these assholes?" Mokuba said now turning around and Seto was reminded about the age differences between them. So long ago he was so tiny and fragile but now he was the same height as him, but he had their mother's frame unlike Seto who had their father's frame.


"We do business with them because they offer the best rates" Seto said as Mokuba got up out of Seto's chair and took the phone from him. As the 'bells' ended Seto immediately barked:


"If you value my business I suggest you do not place me on hold or within one hour you will find yourself out of business. Now. My brother said that that shipment was to be there in two hours. You now have one hour to deliver them. If they are not there, 5 minutes later you will have no business, am I making myself perfectly clear?" Seto snarled into the phone, the recipient not realizing that the phone had been given to him. Mokuba though could hear the man cowering on the phone, pleading for mercy.


"I do not give mercy. Mercy is for the weak, and that I am not. So unless you want to be bankrupt I suggest you do not ever waste a Kaiba's time again." and with that Seto slammed the phone down and then grinned at his brother


"And that is how you deal with syphocants." Seto said grinning, of which Mokuba just stared. Because he wasn't grinning like 'you are SO going to die' grin but a genuinely happy grin.


"So, you going to tell me why we created a $5,000 budget for a store that you only came to today?" Mokuba asked very curious to hear the answer


"I met Jou today." Seto said with a happy smile on his face.


"And?"


"His nephew has his stomach. And is the spitting image of him. And just as devious as you. Made me think he was Jou's till just a few hours ago." Seto said condensing it.


"So that would be why. You still love him, don't you." Mokuba said and the Seto goggled at his intuitive brother


"How did-" Seto started but Mokuba interrupted. "For being a genius you are awful stupid. I could see behind your masks Seto. Always have. You have loved him since the first day you saw his fire." Mokuba said and then came over to his brother, clapping him on the shoulder


"I want you to be happy. You deserve it so much." he added and then turned away heading to the door.


"Look I heard about this club you should go to. It's called the Rave and it's supposed to be an amazing ride of a club. They even have places for private dances. You should go tonight." Mokuba said his hand on the door handle


"I haven't been dancing in a while." Seto said though it was more of a murmur


"Then you should go tonight. You finish up here, and I will raid the closet." Mokuba said and then headed out. As Seto thought about it, it then hit him.


"My clothes are still in New York"


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It was later in the night that Jou finally got his break. The night had been fairly crazy and already he had two dances. Yukio always allowed the dancer to have the full cut of the dance as they were the ones that were alone in the room as the person who paid for it, paid a fee on top of the dancers fee. It was already approaching 11pm and he had only a few more hours to go. He never stayed past 1am as he always had early morning classes and cram school on Saturdays.


Sitting at one of the booths designated for the employees he sipped his sparkling water. None of the workers were allowed to drink while on the job so they could have all the sparkle water they wanted with whatever flavouring they could mix. Currently he was drinking a lemon/lime mix with a hint of raspberries as he watched the crowd move. Tonight they were more energetic then normal and it made him wonder what was going on. He didn't like not knowing.


He then could see one of the other workers coming over and settling down beside him.


"Man Jou this place is just rocking tonight. And the boys....whooo wee....they are HOTTT!" the streaked bleach blond man said as he sat down and stole Jou's drink


"Daisuke, you know that I am not into guys." Jou said in a tired manner. The two of them had given each other the same discussion over and over. But the little Japanese boy never got it.


"Aww c'mon, they are so hot. And those little asses....oooh makes me want to squeeze them." Daisuke said but Jou wasn't listening. In his mind he was thinking about Ben and his upcoming 12th birthday.


"Daisuke, what kind of toys do you think a twelve year old might like?" Jou asked, trying to get his mind off raping the patrons


"God, I don't know! Buy him games, kids like that." Daisuke said, not really paying attention but looking at a new comer. One that was one of the tallest men he had ever seen. He could make out the lines of his back, showing taunt musculature and an ass that was begging to be touched. It was hugged in a pair of dirty washed jeans with a huge belt with what looked like metal rings for the belt and to top off the outfit it looked like the tall man was in a pair of boots.


All in all, it was someone that he definitely wanted to get near.


"I got that one." Daisuke said pointing at him, but Jou raised his hand.


"No, you are on break. Let it be." Jou said quietly. He 'knew' that person, but could not place from where. If he didn't know better, he would say it was his phantom, but that would be impossible. The 'phantom' which was all he could call him, was moving in such an erotic manner that for the first time in a while, he could feel himself stirring. He could then see the 'phantom' move his hands up to his hair and run them through and it made him ache.


'What the hell is wrong with me. That's a GUY! Gods, maybe I should have found a girlfriend.' Jou thought to himself but saw the man turn slightly, giving a profile that was really making Jou uncomfortable. The only person to make him feel this was....KAIBA!?!

God was that Kaiba?!


And just as he finished that thought his phantom finally turned around and he saw Seto full frontal. The shirt that had been long in the back, was not in the front and curved in the front. The pants though, were very low cut and he could see that Seto was packing more then he ever though possible. Then he remembered earlier and groaned.


"You like him..." Daisuke said in a manner that said 'I get to tease you now'


"Fuck off. That asshole has caused me more grief in my short life then even Hirutani ever did" Jou said and Daisuke narrowed his eyes


"You know that God over there?" Daisuke said, his posture gravitating to him as he leaned into the table, and rested his face onto his hands


"That 'God' is Seto Kaiba. You won't get any warmth from that ass. He's as frigid as they come." Jou said as Daisuke followed Jou's pointing finger as he pointed him out to him.


"Isn't he nearly 30? Kami, isn't he gorgeous. I GOTTA get a piece of that." Daisuke exclaimed and then tried to get up only to have Jou's hand on him again and pulling him back down.


"Unless you like frostbite or a billion dollar lawsuit, I would suggest that you don't go near him. What the HELL he is doing here I don't know, but I will go warn him. YOU stay put!" Jou said as he took a long drag of his drink through the bendy straw and got up. Forgetting what he currently looked like he went into the dance floor, determined to save Seto from humiliation, before he realized what the club was.


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"Mokuba, what is Gods holy HELLS have you put me into?!" Seto said coming out from his shower about 30 minutes later after realizing that his adventuresome brother was going to be dressing him


"Oh shut up Seto. You are going to look hot. Aeve bought it for me, but it's the wrong size, or I grew. Either way, she dumped it into my bag." Mokuba said about his new wife. She was an Irish lass that had charmed him with not only her IQ but her sweet disposition. She wasn't a looker, but both Seto and Mokuba loved her very much as the newest edition to their family.


"And when is she supposed to be arriving?" he asked of his sister in law


"She isn't. She's decorating the condo. With your cheque book." Mokuba said as Seto grimaced.


"Just please tell me she isn't going to decorate with Kuriboh." Seto said and Mokuba laughed


"No no! She knows your distain for them. She said she was going to do a dragon theme. At least that is what she said a few minutes ago when I spoke to her." Mokuba said casually just waiting for the explosion. Which never came


"Tell her tonight to make sure that it has the Red Eyes with the Blue Eyes then. I plan on making it a reality soon." Seto said, a wolfish grin on his face


"Jou's interested?" Mokuba asked as his brother took off the towel and began to get dressed. They didn't have issues with modesty between them anymore, so Seto thought of nothing of being stark naked and holding up a pair of jeans. Something he normally never wore


"Katsuya is scared. By Set Mokie, he's hasn't dated. And from what Otogi said, he's never even been kissed. At least that's what Tristan said, and he has known him the longest." Seto said as he finally got the pants on, grimacing as he was naked under them. And he was feeling squished. He was a LOT bigger then his brother and those pants were obviously made tailored to his package dimensions, not his.


"I agree with you that he has ever kissed either. God he like what? Twenty-seven? How is that normal?" Mokuba asked his brother as he got on one of Mokuba's shirts, glad that while they didn't have the same family jewels, they had the same upper body types.


"Yeah, just barely, I think he turned that a few months ago. We are only three months apart in age if I remember correctly. As for kissing, don't you worry. He will be in my bed soon." Seto said as Mokuba looked at him in shock


"Seto, you know he's straight right?" Mokuba asked worried about hurting his former friend. He knew that he had had it rough but he didn't want him getting hurt.


"What I know is that he is attracted to me. He is already responding to me. When I look into his eyes, I see hunger there. I know he doesn't realize it, but I do and I am going to make him see it as well. I think I understand what he went through, but unlike me, he didn't have wealth to back him up. Kind of. Me and Otogi had a chat together while he napped. When I went to wake him up...oh gods does he smell good. His body chemistry gives off a kind of honey scent that made me hard in seconds. And he felt it. He didn't flinch Mokie. His body already knows he is mine, and I would like to think his heart too, from what Otogi said." Seto said as he finished attaching a belt that he had from when he had been in Phoenix. It was an Indian creation, supposed to be authentic Pueblo design, but he didn't trust that. It did look good though.


"You talked with him for a while, didn't you." Mokuba said as Seto headed back into the bathroom to apply some makeup to himself, making him sparkle.


"Well after Ben ate, he went into his room and played video games which left the two of us by ourselves. The original 'idea' was to talk about a business venture, but as soon as he was alone with me, he began to talk about Jou. Turns out that he already unofficially turned them down and that he is completely tied to Ben. He isn't sure what is going to happen if he ever sees anyone, but Tristan isn't willing to give up Ben, and Katsuya hasn't spent one night away from that boy." Seto said as he finished slicking his hair up and made himself look far different then ever before. Turning slightly he smiled at his brother.


"So what do you think?" Seto asked as Mokuba stared at the vision in front of him. With the turn of his body, it had made Seto look like a god and he had to shake himself to not begin to drool


"I think you are going to enjoy yourself immensely Seto. Go knock them dead big brother." Mokuba said, though not voicing the concerns that Seto had. If Jou became his new big brother, how were they going to work out the paradox of having Ben with them, if Seto was right? And would that not mean Otogi and Tristan too? He was going to have a talk with his wife, she was better at this sorting out then he was.

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Which brought it up to where he was now. Seto came to the Rave and slipped the bouncer a 100.00 and he let him slip inside without waiting to find the entire place a utter delight. It was silver and electric blue inside. There were what appeared to be four sections. The large floor took up the entire place and off to the side was a place where if you wanted to drink and munch it was possible to do so. Even still there were no tables in the enclave, all of the were all facing the dance floor and all occupied. While he was taking a better look he thought he spied bright yellow and his eyes trailed the sight.


And he was left stunned as an incredibly sensuous Jou was moving his hips in perfect sync to the beat, moving so incredible close to the man. The outfit he was in, while slightly strange, gave him a mysterious look that not only suited him, it set him off. Which made him blaze in anger. Jou was HIS!


As he completed that thought, the music ended and the man that had been dancing with Jou bowed slightly to him and allowed him to move away from Jou. He then watched his puppy walk up to the bar and order a drink. As he waited for his drink, his puppy turned back towards the floor, almost scanning the surroundings. He had his ankles crossed and his entire weight was on his gorgeous arms. He hadn't spied him yet, but he thought he could have a bit of fun with his pup before he claimed him forever.


Moving towards the center of the floor and away from Jou's sight he began to allow the music to flow into him. He loved listening to music and it always made him feel alive. And sexy. Something he never allowed himself to feel except when he was on the dance floor. Only there could he let loose of the ties that his rank and privilege had given him. Only here could he feel like the young man he was. Randy and willing for a fuck. It was with that thought that he moved himself back towards where he had seen Jou move to and seen another person sit at the table with him. Deciding to turn up the heat, he began some of his best moves, ones he had only used when he was in some of the deeper clubs of New York. Where his face was a mystery and he could be whomever he wanted. Right now though, he was calling to his mate, making him want him more then anything in the world. Silently....steadily....he called to Jou.


Come to me...


Feel me.....

Want me.....




Fuck me......




I am yours.

He could feel the hands of others that he had attracted with his call to his mate, and while he normally might have allowed them the touch, he had a higher call to obtain. And his wish was granted with Jou coming to him, in near eye level looking at him.


"What the fuck are you doing here asshole."


So here is the latest chapter, which I just finished last night