What Seto Wants
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Yu-Gi-Oh › Het - Male/Female
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Adult ++
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Yu-Gi-Oh › Het - Male/Female
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
7
Views:
3,505
Reviews:
2
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own Yu-Gi-Oh! I wish I did but it and the characters belong to Kazuki Takahashi. I make no money at all from the writing of this story.
Girl on the bed
They both lay on the luxurious bed; lips locked together, bodies barely touching. She could feel his hardness against her thigh but did nothing to encourage it. They were both waiting, both playing. Lee lay on her back with Seto looming over her, her hands tracing patterns on his back as they kissed. He had one hand cupping her breast, his thumb playing over her hardened nipple. He couldn’t believe that this goddess was lying beneath him, waiting for him.
Lee wasn’t aware but Seto wasn’t playing anymore. He had her, he knew that, but he wanted to please her. He didn’t want her to ever leave. He was sure he only had one shot to win her, both body and mind. And he was Seto Kaiba. He always won.
He pulled away from her lips and nuzzled her neck. He didn’t want to seem weak, didn’t want to admit that this was more than just physical. She seemed to sense his hesitation and ran one hand down his chest and to his groin. He grunted as she lazily rubbed him, not wanting to excite him too much, yet. He gave in to himself, feeling would come later. He would let himself sink into lust for now.
He took her hands away from him and pinned them against the headboard. He looked into her eyes and saw lust and promise. She reached up to his lips but he pulled away, his trademark smirk back. He leant down and licked up her neck to her ear, feeling her shiver beneath him. Her leg snaked up around his waist, pulling him closer to her, pushing his hardness against her.
He gave her another, fierce kiss and he pushed himself inside her, both moans of pleasure melting into the others mouth. He freed her hands so that her could use his arms to prop himself up. He maintained eye contact as her started to grind his hips slowly against hers, sinking into her with every thrust. She grasped his upper arms and held him to her. The slow rhythm was torture for both of them, both bodies demanding more. Seto held back though, he wanted her to plead for him, to beg for him.
It didn’t take long she put her other leg around his waist and began to buck her hips to her own rhythm, urging him on.
Seto gave in to her, pushing his face into her neck as his thrusts got faster and harder. He heard her gasp as he began to kiss her neck, sucking on the skin there. She was digging her hands into his back, maintaining the body contact. He could feel her breasts against his chest as he continued to dive into her.
Suddenly her rolled, pulling her on top of him. She took the challenge immediately, straightening up so she was straddling him. She rocked her hips over his, her hands on his chest. He could do nothing but grunt his pleasure at her skill, this girl knew what she wanted and she was willing to take it.
She took her hands away from his, using one to brush the hair out of her face and the other she leant back onto his thigh. She was leaning back over him now, her long hair brushing against his legs as she continued to grind against him. He met each grind with a thrust of his hips, causing her to bite her lip and groan seductively. He put his hands over her hips and mover her against him, faster. He was panting as he looked at her, her breasts shaking with every thrust.
He sat up to her and put his mouth on her right breast, his tongue dancing over it. She moaned and twisted her hands into his hair, holding him there. He was still pounding into her and she continued to rock against him, forcing the next thrust.
He rolled again so he was back over her, dominating her. He took her legs and put them over his shoulders, she arched her back to let him deeper inside her. He filled her up completely, she’d never had anyone with such a large package before. She tried to convey her pleasure through words but only managed to pant his name before succumbing back to moaning.
He lifted her hips to his, needing to be inside her, needing to fill her, needing to please her. His thrusts got harder and deeper but he slowed down. He thrust himself fully into her and held himself there, liking the way she threw back her head at this. He did this again, letting his length rather than his speed please her. Her panting got more frantic. He knew she was reaching orgasm, could see her body beginning to shake.
He thrust into her twice more, both times holding his body against hers. The second time he felt her close around him, heard his name screamed, saw her body tense. The orgasm ploughed through her system, leaving her breathless and weak. Lights danced before her eyes as she felt him plunge into her again. It only took him a few more fast thrust for his orgasm to follow hers. He grunted and moaned, reaching for her breasts as he exploded within her. She pulled his face in for a kiss and he replied, both of them satisfied.
He pulled out of her slowly and rolled next to her on the bed. The turned and wrapped herself into him, one arm rubbing slowly against his chest. They were both breathing heavily, feeling each other’s sweat on them. He put his arm around her shoulders and held her close.
It was only a few minutes before she felt his breathing even out. She looked up at his sleeping face, his hair all ruffled. Lee smiled to herself; she’d taken and won the infamous Seto Kaiba. He’d screamed her name, pushed himself into her, moaning for her body. She lay her head against his chest, there was nothing like amazing sex to make a girl feel attractive.
And she slept.
Lee wasn’t aware but Seto wasn’t playing anymore. He had her, he knew that, but he wanted to please her. He didn’t want her to ever leave. He was sure he only had one shot to win her, both body and mind. And he was Seto Kaiba. He always won.
He pulled away from her lips and nuzzled her neck. He didn’t want to seem weak, didn’t want to admit that this was more than just physical. She seemed to sense his hesitation and ran one hand down his chest and to his groin. He grunted as she lazily rubbed him, not wanting to excite him too much, yet. He gave in to himself, feeling would come later. He would let himself sink into lust for now.
He took her hands away from him and pinned them against the headboard. He looked into her eyes and saw lust and promise. She reached up to his lips but he pulled away, his trademark smirk back. He leant down and licked up her neck to her ear, feeling her shiver beneath him. Her leg snaked up around his waist, pulling him closer to her, pushing his hardness against her.
He gave her another, fierce kiss and he pushed himself inside her, both moans of pleasure melting into the others mouth. He freed her hands so that her could use his arms to prop himself up. He maintained eye contact as her started to grind his hips slowly against hers, sinking into her with every thrust. She grasped his upper arms and held him to her. The slow rhythm was torture for both of them, both bodies demanding more. Seto held back though, he wanted her to plead for him, to beg for him.
It didn’t take long she put her other leg around his waist and began to buck her hips to her own rhythm, urging him on.
Seto gave in to her, pushing his face into her neck as his thrusts got faster and harder. He heard her gasp as he began to kiss her neck, sucking on the skin there. She was digging her hands into his back, maintaining the body contact. He could feel her breasts against his chest as he continued to dive into her.
Suddenly her rolled, pulling her on top of him. She took the challenge immediately, straightening up so she was straddling him. She rocked her hips over his, her hands on his chest. He could do nothing but grunt his pleasure at her skill, this girl knew what she wanted and she was willing to take it.
She took her hands away from his, using one to brush the hair out of her face and the other she leant back onto his thigh. She was leaning back over him now, her long hair brushing against his legs as she continued to grind against him. He met each grind with a thrust of his hips, causing her to bite her lip and groan seductively. He put his hands over her hips and mover her against him, faster. He was panting as he looked at her, her breasts shaking with every thrust.
He sat up to her and put his mouth on her right breast, his tongue dancing over it. She moaned and twisted her hands into his hair, holding him there. He was still pounding into her and she continued to rock against him, forcing the next thrust.
He rolled again so he was back over her, dominating her. He took her legs and put them over his shoulders, she arched her back to let him deeper inside her. He filled her up completely, she’d never had anyone with such a large package before. She tried to convey her pleasure through words but only managed to pant his name before succumbing back to moaning.
He lifted her hips to his, needing to be inside her, needing to fill her, needing to please her. His thrusts got harder and deeper but he slowed down. He thrust himself fully into her and held himself there, liking the way she threw back her head at this. He did this again, letting his length rather than his speed please her. Her panting got more frantic. He knew she was reaching orgasm, could see her body beginning to shake.
He thrust into her twice more, both times holding his body against hers. The second time he felt her close around him, heard his name screamed, saw her body tense. The orgasm ploughed through her system, leaving her breathless and weak. Lights danced before her eyes as she felt him plunge into her again. It only took him a few more fast thrust for his orgasm to follow hers. He grunted and moaned, reaching for her breasts as he exploded within her. She pulled his face in for a kiss and he replied, both of them satisfied.
He pulled out of her slowly and rolled next to her on the bed. The turned and wrapped herself into him, one arm rubbing slowly against his chest. They were both breathing heavily, feeling each other’s sweat on them. He put his arm around her shoulders and held her close.
It was only a few minutes before she felt his breathing even out. She looked up at his sleeping face, his hair all ruffled. Lee smiled to herself; she’d taken and won the infamous Seto Kaiba. He’d screamed her name, pushed himself into her, moaning for her body. She lay her head against his chest, there was nothing like amazing sex to make a girl feel attractive.
And she slept.