To Keep A Katsu

Girlo: lol I know it was cavity inducing but I had to let them have their moment considering what I’m about to do…and is not going to be pretty!

ParanoidCharlotte: Things will be turning ugly, read this chapter to see how.

Yea, I figured it was about time for one! Which is how I will (as originally planned) be kicking this chapter off! So enjoy!

Velvetina: Yay! *dances around excitedly* Thank you sooooooooo very much. I’m sure I will love it!

Awww, I think Otogi is adorable in his own special and I can totally see him acting the way he do in this fic!

Jou’s reaction to this situation will be coming soon especially with what’s going to be happening in this chapter.

I would love to chat more about your cute lil comments but I’m in a rush and wanted to get this chapter out before I leave! So happy reading! *Mizumi trips over the stairs to rush out the door*

Loo Loo: Naw this is Shizuka, no freaky person acting like her. It just wouldn’t have the same impact that I wanted to make!
*Hugs Loo Loo tightly* don’t worry about me making you sad hon! All of your requests are actually a part of my plot anyway so you will end up happy I promise! Just hang in there with me ok?

I totally agree about Tea being a lousy enemy…it really shows in that last chapter! So like I told everyone else…everything will work out for her in the end!

SilverYaoiHellion: I’m so glad that enjoyed that chapter! *smooches* and so much faith in me! I already told someone else that I’m actually planning on making a series out of all of this! So rejoice! Lol And as you can see you won’t be waiting long for this chapter…I hope you like it, and I also hope that you don’t get too upset in what I’m about to do…

Keys jingle frantically, scraping the knob, even the door in hopes to locate that elusive keyhole that will allow two horny individuals in the unoccupied small apartment residence.

“Fuck! Open ya raggedy ass piece of shit!” comes a husky, frustrated voice from the other side of the door. It was soon accompanied by a giggle.

“What da hell is so funny?! Ya know ya want some of dis lovin’!” Jou replies with a lusty growl just as the door finally swings open.

More giggles spills out kiss-swollen lips as the entanglement of arms and limbs stumbles into the dark living room.
Seto immediately freezes as he pulls quickly away from the sexy hot body, looking around.

Chuckling, “Mah dad had gone out of town with mah Uncle Ken and won’t be back ‘til Monday.”, Jou explains as he swiftly locks the door behind him. Then with heated fervor, unbuttons the rest of a blue plaid shirt that the brunet had left undone. “Now bring dat sexy ass ovah here dat I already know has mah name on it” croons the blonde as he guides the shirt down creamy shoulders, past a well-defined torso and over a smooth slender waist. His hands stops at said ass and grabs it, letting the offending piece of fabric fall to wherever it chooses.

Seto moans softly as he allows himself to be pulled closer. His hands immediately run up a broad back but whimpers in disappointment.

“What’s wrong angel?” Jou inquires with a whisper.

“This damned shirt…I don’t give a shit how proud of a seme you are! Take it off, NOW!” very horny CEO growls warningly.

A blond eye brow raises high above unruly bangs. Snickering, “Someone’s anxious to get a sore ass in the morn-mmph!”

Seto permanently disengages that annoying tongue of his lover’s as he this time, runs his hands up under the shirt, loving the way the firm skin would quiver under his touch. Breaking the kiss, he seductively licks off the trail of saliva that was hanging from the corner of his mouth. “Shut up” murmurs pouty lips. Blue eyes widen suddenly as he feels a VERY strong grip around his arms.

Jou with a primal growl roughly pushes his lover up against the wall beside the door. He soon learns it wasn’t the smartest of ideas.

The brunet throws his head back and hisses out violently through his teeth, his eyes tightly shut. He tries to catch his breath that the sharp pain had taken from him.

“Fuck! Your back!” exclaims the now worried blond as he quickly takes his wounded lover off the wall and cuddles him tenderly. “Shit, shit, SHIT! I’m such a baka! Forgive me!”

Panicking a little, Jou throws an arm over his shoulder and hurriedly but gently leads the hunched body to his bedroom.

When they got there and at the side of the bed, Jou whispers sweet nothings into a tempting ear as he coaxes Seto to lie on his stomach.

“I still have some of that cinnamon scented oil that you left here a couple of weeks ago…” the blond mutters softly as he reaches over to the nightstand and retrieves it.

The thought of those rough hands roaming his body, made Seto even harder than he previously was. He whimpers at the painful way his erection was crushed beneath him. He sure as hell hopes that he doesn’t end up poking a hole through the mattress.

“Okay. Okay. I’m gonna make it all bettah!” Jou said hastily, misreading the whimpers. He quickly rid himself of his shirt, pours some of the stuff in his hands and blows onto it to heat it up.

The brunet braces himself for the intimacy that the massage will bring but instead hears a gasp.
Arching his neck to stare at his obviously startled lover, “What?” he inquires.

Not saying a word, the hazel-eyed teen gently touches the discolored parts of skin that literally cover almost all of his lover’s lower back. “Holy…look at dis shit! Do ya think we should see a doctor about dis?”

The sexually-frustrated CEO sighs. His delicate skin is only a step darker than the color white so it’s no surprise that he’s an equivalent to a peach. “Just do what you’re about to do…I’ll be fine.” He was near begging.

Jou slowly laid his hands down upon the bruised skin and rubs mildly in circles letting the oil do its work.

Seto, with a moan, flutters his eyes close and inhales deeply. He was almost thankful that he did get knocked on his ass.

The blond smirks evilly as he adds a little bit more pressure. When the back arches violently against his hand, the smirk widens to a full-blown smile. And here he thought that he won’t be getting any tonight. Yet here his angel is squirming like a wanton whore. He surely had trained his gorgeous uke well. He then notices that the bruise had spread a bit under dark jeans. Wasn’t that a good place to start?

“Hmm, let’s get dese jeans off, shall we?” Jou replies huskily. He almost laughs when that irresistible cute bottom promptly pops up. Not at all wasting time either, bronzed hands seek purchase on both sides of the jeans AND boxers and slides them down.

Whitish legs wiggle suggestively for the seme to take them all the way off and he does.

Jou groans appreciatively at the still beautiful body lying before him. He continues to massage the injured back but soon enough his hands taking a mind of its own, wouldn’t leave those soft mounds of flesh.

The brunet mewls in pleasure as he feels those questing hands spread him apart and a well-known finger pushes its way through his entrance. Instinctively, he drives his legs up under him so that his talented lover could have a lot more to indulge in. He sighs as his dick was no longer suffocating upon the mattress and then cries out when the finger indeed slides further in.

“Kami…you’re so beautiful when you’re like dis.” The blond whispers passionately as he redrew his finger from the hot cavern. He slides down further till his face was directly in front of the hole that he was just probing. Spreading cheeks once again, he pokes his tongue out and teasing licks around his lover’s anus. He immediately hears Seto breathing heavily. Wanting to hear more than just that, the pink tongue finally aligns itself with the opening and pushes in.
Just as Jou intended, the brunet let’s out a hoarse scream and tries to gasp out his name, “K-Kat…Kats…oh Kammiii!”

Knuckles white around green sheets, Seto continues to loudly voice his intense pleasure of that wet muscle fucking his asshole with enthusiasm.

“Mmmm, time for biggah things. Mah dick’s starting to hurt…” Jou breathes out as he gives the puckered entrance a quick kiss before lifting up. With haste, he jumps off the bed to rid himself of his constraints and carelessly tosses them so that they hit an unknown part of the wall.

The brunet jerks viciously as a hand caresses his bruise once again. The bed shifts downward as the weight from before comes back upon it.

“Are ya sure angel? Ya banged ya back pretty bad…” Jou inquires out of courtesy...but just out of courtesy since his erection was already aligned and ready to go.

Rolling his eyes, “Dammit, you know how to be gentle just…oh fuuuck go right ahead while I’m in the middle of a sentence...” Seto moans out sarcastically. His beautiful blue eyes finds shelter in the back of his skull as Jou with the first stroke hit the bull’s-eye, sending electricity throughout every part of his nervous system.

Bending over on one hand while the other hand steadies a quivering waist, the blond murmurs with a groan, “Now you shut up…”

On the contrary, however, the CEO in the throes of his passion howls out continuously as Jou relentless thrusts into him. “Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit, oh shit, oh shit, ooooh shit! Katsuya!”

“Heh…I told ya….I was….gonna….make it…all bettah!” the blond pants out with glazed eyes, he wasn’t sure if he could take anymore. Sometimes, Seto’s ass can be too much of a good thing.

“Oh hell yea, Katsu…right there…” the brunet coos out as he lets his face bury itself in the bunched sheets. His hand slithers under him to stroke himself.

Jou throws his head back and groans lowly as a name spills out and onto his lips. “Seto…” His climax temporarily made him forgot where he was.

In no better shape, Seto croons at the warm cum before crying out his completion, drenching the part of the bed that’s under him. Gasping for breath, the brunet then croaks out. “Great…You’ve…done…made me…mess up….my side of the bed!”

Chuckling and completely wiped out as he lies on his back, Jou mutters, “Then you can share mine.”

With a tired smile, Seto remains quiet as he crawls over his lover’s body and lies upon it with his head snuggled in the middle of a firm yet comfortable chest. Snores soon fill the air.

* * *

“So what you got for me, Wayne!” sneers an irate voice in English, hands try to paint toenails.

The tall, well-built body guard with jet black hair responds gruffly. “It seems that Kaiba Seto has a business luncheon around noon tomorrow. It’s being catered by the Oishii Catering Company…I actually know a guy who works there.”

A smile cracks its way through the green facial mask as Shizuka pats her toweled hair. “Oh do you now? Well call him and tell him he has the day off…I know a perfect stand in for just such an occasion.”

The green-eyed maiden then looks to her finished red toenails. Kaiba was like a virus that’s infecting her Kat-chan and everyone knows that the only way to rid of the infection is to…kill it. She sighs dramatically, she tried to be reasonable but it seems no one wants to take her seriously…not even her own brother. Oh well, one less fag gone from the world is a good thing in her opinion.

The strawberry blonde than looks up to her bodyguard who was still standing there and then screeches, “WELL WHAT ARE YOU STANDING THERE FOR? CALL YOUR FRIEND!”

The poor man tries to reason, “But its lat…”

“CALL HIM NOW!!!” Shizuka picks up a goblet and throws it near Wayne’s head.

The loud bang and the scatter of glass, effectively makes him twitch as he quickly takes out his cell phone.

Heaving, the deranged sibling looks at the mess she made as it glistens on the floor…

* * *

Sunlight pours through black blinds as a mess of blond hair spreads unceremoniously upon a pillow.
He stirs as his sleep is disturbed but it wasn’t become of the sunlight…

Hazel eyes pop open at the rustle of clothes being put on. He looks to a rather sharp looking handsome man in his bedroom straightening a red tie on his white business suit. It finally dawns on him that it was Kaiba.

“Where da ‘ell are ya goin’…I didn’ says…I didn’ says ya can go…” slurs the groggy blond as he puts a fist to his eye.

Shaking his head at the endearing scene that Jou is displaying, Kaiba replies, “I have a business luncheon to attend to at 12:00. I had Mokuba send a limo here with my clothes earlier this morning…its 11:15 now and the limo is still waiting.”

“So ya just gonna up and leave me fer some fingah sandwiches” Jou whines with a pout as he sits further up in the bed.

Kaiba sighs as the blond continues to tug at his heart strings. He leans forward on the bed with both of his arms supporting him. “I’ll take you out to dinner when I get back. Are you in the mood for a nice lobster? I know this amazing restaurant that’s a little bit out of town but it’s also located in a hotel, so maybe we can stay the night there?” Brunet eyebrows rise up and down with unspoken words.

Jou huffs in mock anger. How dare his boyfriend bribe him with delicious food at a five-star restaurant and oh the nerve to suggest having hot monkey sex in a hotel suite…

“Well what are ya waiting for? Leave so you can get ya ass back here so I’s can have some lobster…and dat ass. Get! Get!” the blond shoos with his hands in emphasis.

Kaiba laughs and silently thanks the heavens for his lover’s insatiable appetite for food and sex. He then kisses the waiting lips before heading to the door.

“Miss you already…” came the puppyish whine.

The CEO turns around and with a wink replies, “and I already miss you more.” He then disappears out the bedroom leaving a certain blond to sigh hopelessly in his absence.

* * *

Roland and his security team sufficiently direct a rather large crowd of business suits into one of the huge conference room of Kaiba Corporation. In a somewhat disorderly fashion, various people were sitting, standing, or walking around in hopes to catch glimpse of the food that’s suppose to arrive.

“I apologize but the catering company is unusually late but I’m pleased to inform you all, that Kaiba-sama is on his way and will be here shortly”, speaks Yoshi-san, one of the board of directors.

The room claps in union in acknowledgement of the young and brilliant billionaire that will soon join them.
The crowd then breaks into murmur of conversation.

Outside in the parking lot, a white van that read Oishii Catering Company pulls up. Men in white tailored shirts and black slacks and women in white tailored shirts and black skirts hops out and promptly begins to wheel the carts of food into the building. “Shit I hope we don’t get our heads handed to us for this!” shouts one of the men.

“Yea, I can’t believe Sachiya-san called in sick! Of all the days, Kaiba-sama loves our salads and hell he was supposed to be making them!” replies another.

“Maybe I can help with that. I’m pretty good at making salads.” A blonde haired, light blue-eyed beauty gently cuts in. “My name is Natsu” the girl introduces as she extends her hand out, “I’m new to the company but I was told that I could assist you guys. So may I help?”

The two men nod dumbly at that award-winning smile as one of them takes the offered hand.

“Sure, princess. It wouldn’t take any time at all to make salads; all of the ingredients are being carried in. Just follow those guys over there and when you get in, start making them. My name is Otoya by the way.”

“Well it’s a pleasant to meet you. I shall do my best!” Natsu exclaims in fervor just before someone yells out.

“Kaiba-sama is here! Hurry and get those dessert trays in!”

“Excuse me, gorgeous. Duty calls but go ahead inside and get started.” Otoya-san replies as he rushes off with his obviously shy partner.

“You can count on me…” whispers the blonde as she catches glimpse of a white suit getting out of the limo.

* * *

“Everyone please settle down” shouts Roland. The crowd immediately quiets down and those who were sitting down, stands up. Men and women in black and white outfits, rushes in with food and try quietly to prepare things without any disturbance.

“I’m pleased to announce the CEO of Kaiba Corparation, Kaiba Seto!” the head security guard announces as the tall brunet walks in with distinct arrogance as he nods to the crowd.

Excited claps and cheers accompanies his entrance and as soon as everyone quiets down. Questions pour in.

“Kaiba-sama! Your sales are now souring though the roof after just a month ago, they were faltering. How do you explain this success?”

“Do you suspect that is had something to do with your recent but short retirement?”

“What do you project to happen in the next six months?”

Kaiba sighs, he would be lying if he said he didn’t enjoy such moments as this. These people talk and ask about a whole bunch of nothing. It was mind-boggling as to why all of them are so successful in their own respective ways.

Sitting down, which signal for everyone else to, “I have to be honest that my retirement may have played an important role in my recent successes but my development team and I have worked hard to meet the demands of our masses with our latest products. Products that weren’t suppose to be due out till late in the third quarter. I project with this new inspiration that I have, things will only get better.”

Everyone jumps at the last line like hungry sharks.

“What inspiration?”

“Does the boy who defeated you last month, Jounouchi Katsuya have something to do with this?”

“What exactly happen after he became your dueling partner at that tournament?”

“There are rumors that you both are now a couple. Is it true that your rivalry with him had turned into something different?”

Kaiba scoffs. Now he would be telling the truth if he had said that these people were nosy sons of bitches. He nods his thanks to the blond girl who sits his salad in front of him. The rest of the crew work diligently to put the delectable plates of food along with empty plates and silverware in the middle of the large tables. Without hesitation, the hungry masses delve into the food.

It was quiet for a while since chewing replaced conversation but to Kaiba’s despair, it started up again. In annoyance, he picks up some of the lettuce and colorful vegetables with his fork not noticing that a pair of light blue eyes was watching him. He puts the fork in his mouth…

“So are you going to tell us if you are off the market to one of the rising dueling stars to date?” asks Ryousuke-san, another one of the board of directors. The answer never came…

The empty fork clangs loudly onto the table along with rather large drops of blood.

“Kaiba-sama! KAIBA-SAMA!” screams Ryousuke as the hysterical brunet quickly stands overturning his chair. Pandemonium erupts in the conference room as people scream and various yells for security or an ambulance to be dispatched.

“GET THESE PEOPLE OUT AND DISPATCH THE MEDICAL STAFF TO GET THEIR ASSES UP IMMEDIATELY!!” screams Roland but stops in his tracks in horror.

The CEO violently coughs and hacks out blood but soon clinking sounds becomes audible. Sounds that blood isn’t suppose to be making. Trembling pale fingers reaches deep into a bloodied mouth to pull out a rather large shard of glass. Kaiba sputters up blood once more before his world becomes black. The last thing he saw was a light-blue eyed girl smiling deviously at him before disappearing through the back door.

To Be Continued…


Next Chapter Now with his life now in peril, Kaiba wrestles with the idea of having to tell Jou about his sister.