Stinging Beauty
Behind barred souls
Another long chappie, and this time with a song intertwined-don’t own the song, Elton John and Bernard Taupin do.
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Arigatou!^^
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8. Behind barred souls
Jou blinked.
And blinked again.
Then he turned the page to check the rear side, and blinked again.
He inspected every single dot carefully, before hesitantly raising his hand.
“Yes, Jounouchi?”
“Uhmm, gomen nasai, sensei, but..are you sure, this is my test? I mean, well, uhh…”
Cocking a brow, his history teacher replied:
“Well, seeing as it’s your name written on the top, I’m rather certain it is your test. Why do you ask?”
Jou fidgeted before rasping:
“Well, uhh, it’s just, you gave me an…A-, and-uhh, it’s not that I’m complaining, far from that, only, well..nevermind.”
The entire class went into a ruckus; everybody trying to get a peek at Jou’s test, who was looking around sheepishly, not quite sure of how to react.
His eyes came to rest on Kaiba’s face, and then the blond almost fell out of his chair.
A smile, victorious, superior, knowing, self-assured, but a smile nonetheless, was directed at him.
And he understood.
Look at me twice, with wildcat eyes
Promise me everything
Except a blue night
Shudder like ice in cut crystal glass
Melt in embraces
And whisper, whisper, whispering whispers
Tantamount to a lie, with lingering breath
Walking fingers run
Hungry scratches left
Dull chimes ringing like an empty voice
A distant smile framed
With whisper, whisper, whispering whispers
It hurt.
Damn, it hurt.
Despite Seto talking it slow and gentle, Jou could still feel his tender flesh reopening and bleeding.
Obviously, displaying knowledge was as great a turn-on for the CEO, as a nude pic for any average teen.
Still, it hurt.
Hoping to rush his master’s orgasm, Jou tried to piece together a scientific article he once had read and thought, might impress Seto.
“Supraconductors are-nnh-generally metalls and other-ahh-substances, which are capable of-uuh-transporting electricity with zero loss, if-Seto!-cooled down to a certain tempe-kami!”#
Blue eyes gazed at him, shining with excitement and fascination.
“Yes?” rasped Kaiba, giving yet another thrust. Jou grit his teeth, sweat forming on his brow from exertion.
“So far, science has found only one substance-“ “Unggh” ”-which doesn’t need to be frozen below-“ “Ahaahh” ”-30°K, which means a temperature of-“ “Oh, gods!” “-a temperature of –243° Cel-Celsius-“ “Jou, Jou, please, kami-”
The brunet threw his head back and screamed, as he pushed once more into his blond slave and released his seed into him.
Panting, he rested his forehead on Jou’s shoulder, before searching his slave’s face for any traces of discomfort, then gently pulled out of him.
Jou hissed, as he felt yet another speck of tissue being torn, and then, the oddest thing happened:
Seto kissed him.
And whisper in rhythm your lies
Keep comfort for others
Hurt me with the night
Whisper like cold winds
Close to the bone
Save heaven for lovers
Leave me alone
With your whisper, whisper, whispering whispers
Actually, it was only the faintest of lips brushing against lips, Jou was sure, the CEO was not even aware of it, but it still left a strange, tingling sensation inside him.
Coming to rest beside him, Seto queried past his ragged breaths:
“Are you…alright? I..I didn’t hurt you too bad, did I?” Jou shrugged, shifting into a more comfortable position.
“Nah, not really. Still, we oughta stop this, or I’ll never stop limping. ”
Seto gave a sound that might have been a chuckle.
“You’re right. And we don’t want your little friends to get suspicious. ”
Silence fell upon them, and then:
“T’ be honest, they know. ”
“What?” roared the CEO, shooting up from the bed. Jou held his hands up in defense.
“Relax, man, relax. Actually, the only one who knows, is Honda, and he won’t tell. ”
Blue eyes narrowed into angry slits.
“How can you be so sure of that?”
Jou sighed.
“Because he gave me his word. In exchange for.. another promise I gave him. And although I broke mine, I know, he’ll hold his up to the end. ”
Now Kaiba was curious. Settling himself again, his eyes fixed Jou’s.
“What promise?”
Eyes, shimmering with too many emotions to behold, searched the brunet’s face for certainty. Finally, Jou let out a deep breath and mumbled:
“Y know, I used t’ be in a gang, ne?”
Seto nodded. He had a feeling, he was not going to like this.
“Well, that’s how-where-when I met Honda. Sort of. And why I vowed, never t’ return to my old ways. ”
And whisper in rhythm your lies
Keep comfort for others
Hurt me with the night
Whisper like cold winds
Close to the bone
Save heaven for lovers
Leave me alone
With your whisper, whisper, whispering whispers
With your whispers
With your whispers
Oh, oh, oh
Whispering whispers
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#I almost went ballistic, translating that-considering, I got about zero to no idea of physics… ¬ ¬°