B1: Immoral Behaviour

Part 09

A soft glow emanated as long tapered fingers hung up the phone. Yugi sat upon his bed for a moment, going over the conversation that took place between his darker half and his best friend. He had to admit, this was far more complicated than he had originally thought. Not only was Jounouchi with Mokuba, and intimately... But he was with Kaiba as well. "Aren't they rivals?" Yugi thought aloud.

"Sometimes rivals make the most interesting lovers," Yami spoke within his light's mind.

"But...this is Kaiba we're talking about."

"Yes Yugi," the Pharaoh breathed in thoughtfully, "That's why I plan to speak with Kaiba and decipher if his intentions are for the best, or if they are purely selfish."

"Whatever they may be, I hope they are good," the younger spoke softly.

"And I as well."

Just then, Sugoroku hollered from within the shop that some guests had arrived. Yugi, anticipating that it was his friends, headed downstairs to greet them.


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After ending the conversation with Yami, Jounouchi threw his arm down by his side, releasing the cordless to land on the cool tile of the floor. Rolling onto his stomach, he sighed. The blond couldn't explain it, but he felt much lighter after telling his friend the whole truth of the matter. He'd been contemplating on how he should go about telling his friends, and if he should tell them at all. Sure Honda knew about Mokuba, but even he didn't know the complete truth. Now that Yami knew... Well, let's just say that Jou was grateful that the ancient spirit was willing to try and accept his decision concerning the Kaiba brothers, no matter how careless it might seem.

Jou crossed his arms, laying his cheek upon them as his muscles slowly began to relax. He briefly wondered when Seto would be coming home. He felt a little odd at the realization, but he missed him terribly, and was anxious for the CEO's return. Yawning, he closed his eyes, the heat from the ceiling lamps causing him to slowly drift off to sleep.


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Seto had laid there for a full two hours before he determined that sleep was an elusive mistress. Sighing, he pulled the covers off his naked body, careful not to rouse his little brother as he got up out of bed. Creeping over towards the bathroom, he decided to take a shower before beginning his search for his blond lover. Entering the room, he shut the door quietly. Reaching over to turn the knobs, he tested the water with his hand until it was the desired temperature. Stepping into the shower, he began to wash quickly, contemplating where he should start his search.

Kaiba remembered his younger sibling telling him briefly that Jou had traveled down to the poolroom. However, was the blond still there, or had he journeyed to some other room in the mansion? Not that the brunet minded...It's just that he wanted to find him as soon as possible. Seto had some questions that he'd been mauling over while away on business, and he knew that Jounouchi had some of his own as well. It would be better to get them out and hope that everything would work out for the best.

Seto sighed, laying his palms flat and resting his forehead against the tiled wall. He hoped and prayed to whatever gods were out there, that Jounouchi decided to remain with him and his brother. Turning around, the brunet twisted the knobs once again, this time in the off position. He stepped out of the shower, disregarding the towel on the rack for his royal blue terry robe. Adorning the garment, he opened the bathroom door, tying the sash around his waist as he strode into the bedroom. Seto failed to notice the slate blue eyes that watched his every move as he traipsed over to the bedroom door and opened it, stepping into the hallway and down the corridor.

Once he was certain that the older boy was gone, Mokuba slipped out of bed, sprinting towards the bathroom. Filling the sink basin with warm water, he washed himself off hastily before racing back into the bedroom to his dresser drawers. Taking out a shirt and jeans he dressed quickly, ignoring the fact that he lacked underwear. He didn't normally like to wear underwear when home, they always got torn off when he and his brother were alone. Not that he minded...It was just easier than having them all ripped and needing to buy more. When he was finished dressing he walked over to the door. Peering out into the hall and seeing no signs of his brother, Mokuba walked out of the room, slinking down the hall in the direction he knew Seto went.


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Yugi had just made it downstairs when Anzu ran over to stand in front of him. The brunette just looked down at him momentarily, her cerulean gaze assessing for answers before anxiously speaking, "Yugi, did you call Jounouchi yet?"

"Yes, I did," he answered, blushing at her proximity.

"And," she wheedled impatiently.

"Well, I talked to him about what happened at the park. He didn't deny any of it," the boy claimed timidly.

"I wonder what Kaiba's going to say when he finds out about it?" Anzu crossed her arms over her chest while pointing her nose in the air.

"Kaiba already knows about Jou and his brother," Yugi stated softly, chewing on his lower lip as he watched the others for their reactions. They were as he expected.

Anzu went into a rave about how boys were nothing more than perverts. She stated that she was certain Jounouchi had lied. Kaiba did not know about his and Mokuba's affair, and that she would be the one to tell him. Honda had argued back stating that if Kaiba didn't know about the two of them, then why did he ask Jou to stay with Mokuba for the weekend while he was out of town.

As those two continued their banter, Otogi watched in amusement, idly twirling his finger in his hair. He had to admit that Jounouchi had definitely made a huge error, but that the results were amusing nonetheless.

Bakura agreed with him as he stood there, chuckling at the two's display. "You know, I swear those two act as if they are married more often than not."

Sugoroku had been the wisest one by standing behind his display case, opting to stay out of the conversation entirely. The old man shook his head. He knew how impulsive Jounouchi could be; however, the kid had a heart of gold in his opinion. If he was as involved in this supposed relationship as the kids were claiming, then he must be in deep. After all, he may be rash and naïve, but Jou was not frivolous when it came to relationships. Sugoroku, tired of the bickering, went to make a statement on the blond's behalf when he looked up to witness a soft glow, and then Yami standing in Yugi's place. The old man smiled briefly at the ancient spirit, knowing that he would take over the situation and stand in his friend's defense.

"Are you two through?" Yami asked, crossing his arms in front of his chest and raising one dark brow as he gazed at Honda and Anzu. The two turned to him for a moment, instantly becoming quiet. "Now, before you two started debating like a couple married for at least five years, I was going to say that I had talked to Jounouchi. I told him that I would be over, that I want to talk to Kaiba myself. Now, I take it that you all want to go as well." Receiving a nod from everyone present, he continued, "Good. Now let's go. Kaiba should be home now, if not soon, and I don't want to be gone all day. I promised Grandpa I would help out with the store." Walking towards the door, the ancient spirit looked over his shoulder to Otogi. "We are traveling in your car, right?" Taking the keys out of his leather pants pocket and dangling them in the air, the raven-haired teen nodded once, heading for the door.




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Standing with his back pressed against the wall, Mokuba peeked around the corner, silently eyeing his brother as he walked gracefully down the corridor to the poolroom; the edges of his royal blue bathrobe brushing sensually across his calves and flowing behind him as he moved. The raven-haired boy didn't know how to explain it, but his brother possessed an ethereal quality that always made his body quiver with want. Resting the back of his head against the wall, Mokuba groaned softly, taking a moment to compose himself before glancing around the corner once again. His brother made it to the doors and was now opening them. He watched curiously as the brunet looked around the room for a moment before stopping to gaze at something. Mokuba could only assume that his brother had found Jounouchi.

Seto leaned back against the doorframe, a small smirk playing across his lips as he finally found what, or more precisely whom, he was searching for. There, on a towel upon the dark blue tiled floor lay Jounouchi, his left cheek resting on his hand while his right hand lay slightly curled by his pale pink lips. His face had a soft expression for he was asleep, no doubt lulled by the heat radiating from the ceiling lamps. The brunet couldn't help but ponder at how angelic his golden-haired lover looked while sleeping. Angelic, yet not, since he was obviously having a good dream. Seto hoped that the blond was dreaming of him, for every now and then he would softly grind his hips into the floor beneath him. Seto shook his head, smiling at the knowledge of what the combination of a good dream and the heat of the lamps could do to one's body. Pushing away from the wall, the CEO made his way over to the cabinet to the right of the door. Opening the chest he reached in, pulling out a bottle of peppermint lotion. He then started to shake up its contents while turning and walking towards the prone blond, his bare feet soundless as they touched the floor. The brunet stopped shaking the bottle when he was only a few feet away from his prey.

As he came to a standstill at Jounouchi's feet he took a moment to just gaze at his figure. Even though it was the middle of winter, Jou's skin was bronzed and supple, sweat rolling down in languorous drops from the flesh as it absorbed the warmth of the heating lamps. The sight alone made Seto's mouth water, aching to lap up the spicy flavor his lover possessed; a flavor that the CEO had craved ever since the first night they spent together only a few nights ago. A few that seemed like an eternity to the brunet. He moved silently to stand above the blond, bending his knees until he straddled his hips without applying his weight, never once alerting the other of his presence. Popping open the bottle cap Seto poured a liberal amount into his palm, then set the bottle down, blowing warm air into his palms as he rubbed them together. He was not surprised in the least when the blond started as he laid his palms on his shoulder blades, rubbing the lotion into the hot flesh.

Jounouchi was startled to feel strong hands land on his shoulders, rubbing something cool over his over-heated skin. Lifting his head and tilting it to the side, he met the most gorgeous apparition straddling his waist. "Seto?" The dazed blond inquired. He was sure that he was hallucinating. But oh, what a good hallucination it was. Until the apparition spoke, leaving reality to crash quickly back into Jou's mind, as well as his groin.

"Who else would I be?" the brunet asked in an amused tone, smiling softly at his disoriented lover.

"When did you get back?" Jou laid his head back down on his arms, groaning in pleasure as the strong, slender fingers of his lover worked over his shoulders and down the middle of his back. He hissed as whatever concoction Seto was using felt cool upon his skin, all at once turning warm and causing his flesh to tingle and go numb. Sniffing the air slightly, he recognized the scent of peppermint.

"I got back around eight this morning," the CEO divulged. "I stopped by my room first, but no one was there. I then went to Mokuba's."

"Hn. What time is it now?" Jou asked lazily.

"Half past noon." Moving his hands lower, Kaiba started to rub sensually over the golden-haired boy's hips and up his sides, working his way back over the middle to start all over again. Only this time, he made sure to rake the edge of his nails gently across Jou's sensitized flesh, making the blond wriggle. He could feel the other teen's quickened breaths and knew that everything was going specifically as planned.

Jounouchi squirmed, trying to alleviate at least a little of the pressure building in his pelvic area from his lover's ministrations. He hoped beyond hope that the brunet wasn't repulsed by such actions, but he couldn't help it. He really didn't know how much longer he could last under this treatment without screaming for the beautiful dragon to take him then and there. It was bad enough he had been dreaming about the man before he awoke. Fantasizing about him, mercilessly played with by the ever-skilled touches of his lover and brought to nothing more than a mere puddle of goop. To awaken to that reality just caused the fire in his already impassioned loins to build all the more to the point that he felt he would combust. And that was something that Jounouchi Katsuya did not want to do without his beloved buried deep inside of him.

Kaiba mentally groaned at the perfect picture his wanton lover made, wriggling and squirming beneath his every touch. He was so hard and wanted so bad to just fuck the blond's hips into the tiled floor, but yet, that's not what he wanted at all. Seto didn't want to just fuck Jou in a wave of heated lust like their first night together, no. He wanted their love making to be slow and intense, leaving them both with no doubts of where their relationship lay. Removing his hands from the small of his lover's back where they came to rest he reached over, grasping the bottle of lotion once again, squeezing more of it in his palm before discarding it. Moving to sit off to the side of Jou's thighs he took his free hand and grasped the waistband of the blond's black silk trunks, pulling them none to gently until they surpassed his ankles, tossing them aside precariously. Jou inhaled sharply, letting out a pained squeak and instantly making Seto feel guilty as the blond raised his lower body enough to help him in the removal of the shorts. "Don't worry, I promise that I'll make it up to you," Seto declared huskily. Taking his free hand he gently nudged Jou's thighs in a silent plea.

Katsuya, feeling more than gracious, spread his legs enough for the brunet to comfortably sit in between them. "I kind of figured you'd say that," he claimed hoarsely. The blond could hear the telltale sound of palms being rubbed together, the lotion squishing between them as it smoothed over. "After all, you did say you were going to pay me back for picking on you over the phone." Feeling his lover's hands upon his thighs, rubbing the peppermint concoction over them in sensuous circles from the inner part with his thumbs to the outer with his long tapered fingers, Jounouchi moaned. His already sensitive areas becoming even more so from the lotion as it was rubbed into his muscles.

"Oh... It seems that I now have two reasons to punish you," Kaiba declared mischievously, running his thumbs up the smooth interior of the blond's thighs.

"Huh? What's the second reason?" Jou asked curiously, his face still buried within his arms. He bent his knees in further, arching his backside up and softly hissing in pleasure as his lover's thumbs outlined the juncture between his thighs and buttocks, spreading his cheeks slightly before the muscles became lax once more.

"Let's just say that I heard all about you turning Mokie into a humanoid pancake. At least I believe that is how he put it." Seto listened, smiling slightly as he heard the golden-haired teen chuckle beneath him. Feeling especially ornery the brunet let his nails travel down the smooth expanse of skin to the knees, mentally patting himself on the back as Jou whimpered and squirmed in obvious rapture.

"Yup." The blond couldn't articulate much more as his body's senses were currently overloaded. All he could think of at the moment was how much he needed a distraction from the delicious torture, or he would most likely embarrass himself by releasing between his body and the floor. Groaning, he put forth all the effort he had into asking one of the few questions that had been rolling through his mind since this whole charade started a few nights ago. "Seto...Do you mind if I ask you something. I mean...I don't want to kill the mood and all. Its just something that has been on my mind as of late."

A short silence fell before Seto answered, "I suppose so."

There were so many questions that the blond wanted to ask his lover, so many answers he wished for. The only problem now was, that he didn't know how to voice them all. So he took the only approach possible in a situation like this. He took the direct approach and prayed for the best, that the brunet would understand. "When did you and Mokuba decide to become intimate with each other? And why?" He had some instinct as to why, but he wanted to test his theory to see if what he thought to be correct in fact was. "Why involve me in your affair?" This was the one question that Jounouchi Katsuya had been in knots over. He admitted to himself a while ago over the coarse of the weekend that he was deathly afraid of the answer, however, he truly wanted to know for his heart's sake. After all, he couldn't live a lie.

Removing his hands once again to acquire some lotion, Kaiba thought over the question. He knew that Katsuya would have some inquiries as far as Mokuba and his relationship were concerned, and his involvement. He wanted to answer every one of them honestly. However, the brunet was silently afraid of the outcome once the blond had gained the knowledge that he was seeking. Smoothing the lotion, he began to massage from the knees on down to the golden teen's ankles while speaking softly. "A half year ago Mokuba started to feel an attraction towards a friend's brother in school. The kid was a few years older and already sexually active. Between the combination of his affections for the older boy and his rising curiosity, the boy had conned Mokie into what he labeled as experimentation on both their parts. Mokie of course agreed before realizing just what he was getting into." The brunet took a moment to breath while gathering some more lotion. Lifting the blond's feet with his hands he proceeded to massage the bottoms with his thumbs, receiving a small pleasurable moan in return. "Before long the kid coerced my little brother into having sex with him. This happened a couple times, the kid claiming that he felt the same way towards Mokuba as he did him. After using my little brother for about a week, he dropped him as if he were yesterday's news. Mokie of course came home in tears. It took quite some time for me to get my dear brother to even tell me what transpired."

"Oh man..." Jou felt extremely bad for the raven-haired boy. He knew how it felt to be used and discarded as if he were nothing more than mere trash. In short, it hurt like hell. "What did you do about...you know?"

Seto sighed before continuing. "Well, I made it a point to visit the boy's parents; a whole lot of good that did me as they had threatened to sue me for coercion of their son. Of course their attitude took a 360-degree turn when I told them that I would bring their son up on charges for statutory rape amongst other charges." Bringing the blond's foot up to rest on his left shoulder, Seto began to softly stroke Jou's calf with his fingers while massaging his way up the other. "I had no idea that Mokuba was even thinking about those kinds of things let alone that he was old enough to...I guess I just thought of him as the same little boy I've practically raised on my own since his birth," he claimed, speaking more now to himself then the boy on the floor.

"Poor Mokuba...It's not your fault you didn't realize what was going through his head. Hell, most parents make the same mistake Seto. It's a common misconception. You just don't want to think of a kid that young having or even thinking about sex. Being that he is your little brother and you have raised him on your own, that makes the reality all the more difficult. You can't protect him from everything out there in the world forever..." Jou lamented.

The blond was rather hard and his body was warm and tingly all over due to the peppermints effects. He wanted so much for Seto to take him, for release, but at the moment he wanted answers to a few more questions before deciding if things should progress naturally between them or end right where they stood. However, Jounouchi feared that he would give the brunet what he wanted regardless, he was already in too deep. He was stuck, and he didn't know what he would do if he discovered everything that occurred in the last few days was nothing more than a lie. "That still doesn't explain how or why you two ended up involved with each other though."

"Hn." Seto gripped the ankle of the foot on his shoulder loosely, turning his face to tenderly kiss every inch from the heel to the toes, which he suckled gently. Jounouchi moaned, loving every moment of the attention lavished upon one of his most sensitive areas, waiting patiently for the brunet to answer. "How do I put this so that it doesn't sound as if I'm callous and indifferent?" Taking a moment to ponder, the young executive released the foot, gently laying it upon the floor as he obtained more lotion. Working his way back up from the blond's feet slowly, he spoke, "It's sort of hard to explain. Due to my dear little brother's constant nagging, I started dating a little over a year ago. I've dated both men and woman, though the men I saw under more exclusive circumstances. I've even been intimate with more than one on several occasions."

Jou raised a golden brow at the statement, both in slight shock and amusement at the images that conjured in his mind. The blond was certain that the businessman had no problems appearing at classy joints with his female companions, but the males... He could just imagine the CEO in street clothes, visiting the nightclubs and lesser-known businesses in order to keep a low profile.

"It all began when I came home one night after one of the many dinner dates at the time. I was rather disgruntled due to the fact that the girl I was with ended up turning out just like all the rest. You see she was just like the rest of them, only after my money and name so she could raise her status. I knew I shouldn't have expected anything more, but I hoped that for once the circumstances would be different."

"You really liked her didn't you?" The blond asked regretfully.

Seto thought about the question for a moment before replying, "No. I think it was more along the lines that I was hoping that there would be at least one person out there who would like me for who I truly am. Not the fact that I am a Kaiba and a billionaire. Does that make any sense? Or does it seem like an illogical dream conjured by some naive romanticist?"

Jounouchi would have outright laughed at the question if the brunet hadn't sounded so unsure of himself. Instead, he just lay there for a moment, taking in the sensation as the fingers massaging him worked their way over his sensitized posterior on up to the small of his back. "No. In fact, it's a rather simple and somewhat small request. One that should be filled by anyone who is serious enough to be in an equal relationship based off of love and trust." Burying his face in his arms he left out a rather frustrated moan. He was as hard as a rock and he could feel the pre-cum dripping from his manhood as he dug his hips slightly into the towel beneath him in hopes of prolonging what he was beginning to think was inevitable.

Kaiba, sensing his lover's distress, decided to try and wrap the most important part of the conversation up. Even he himself was getting extremely hard and had all he could do to keep himself in check. He wanted Katsuya, but knew that the blond was aiming for all the answers to his questions, or else he wouldn't permit Seto to take him. And Kaiba Seto was not one to take something so precious by force. "That same night Mokuba came to me. I was in bed at the time when he snuck into my room and padded to my bed. He crawled under the covers before I could say a word and cuddled up to me, wrapping his arms around me." He worked his way up the contours of the blond's back on over his shoulders and down along firm biceps, luxuriating in the silky texture and the firmness of skin and muscle. Leaning over the brunet began to rein soft open mouth kisses along Jou's shoulder and neck, unconsciously rubbing his cloth-covered erection into his backside. The action caused Katsuya to moan and Seto to growl softly in his ear before he gained enough composure to sit back in his original position between the blond's legs, working his way once again down his back. "We must have talked half the night away before we both came to the conclusion that probably no one would ever love us for anything other than our money. That the only people we could trust were each other. One thing eventually led to another after that."

"Hm... Aren't you concerned that would just confuse him and complicate things further?" Jounouchi mumbled.

"No. At first I was, but we've talked about it extensively and have agreed that we both benefit from it mutually." Seto sighed, worrying his lip in an uncharacteristic manner as he gently glided his forefinger down the middle of the blond's smooth posterior, causing him to moan and arch his rear slightly to the touch.

"So am I right in assuming that the two of you are together due to your insecurities and convenience? That is what you are saying is it not?" Jounouchi voiced softly, unsure if his assumptions were in fact true. When he felt the loss of his lover's touch, Jou wriggled his rear teasingly, trying to regain the brunet's attention.

Seto smiled at the gesture as he rubbed more lotion into his hands. "Yes. That is what I am saying." That smile turned into a leer however, when a wickedly sinful idea crossed his mind. Bringing his right hand down, his palm met flesh, causing the supple skin to turn a glorious pinkish hue. Jounouchi yipped in shock at the playful assault, his face turning bright red at the realization that one sound smack to his ass made him even harder than he deemed possible.

Right now the blond believed that he understood the relationship between the Kaiba brothers at least somewhat better than he had before. But he was still confused as to one aspect... "Seto? Why bring me into the middle then? I mean...If you two are truly happy with your situation, why involve me in any way?" Feeling a sure hand on his hip pulling him back in a clear, silent order, the blond brought his knees forward and raised his butt up in compliance. Whether or not he got the answer at this point and time did not matter anymore. He was hard and horny. He loved the dashing executive so much that he didn't care if all he was doing was using him. He would think about that later when everything was done. When his brain was clear from the fog of lust consuming it and he could mourn his losses.

Trailing his left index finger along the base of the blond's spine into the crevice of his backside Seto paused; his finger pressed against his lover's opening just enough to let his intentions be known while leaning over to lay an endearing kiss on his shoulder, breathing softly into his ear. "Let's just say that my dear little brother took note of it long before I did. He noticed my inclination towards you. That they had been growing more as time progressed, the more I saw of you." Pushing the lotion coated finger slowly past the muscled barrier, Seto moaned softly, the prospect of that tight ring that hugged his finger engulfing his hardened flesh.

Jounouchi moaned as well. The blond raised his rear more in acquiescence, silently begging for more of the gentle assault. His forehead abandoned his arms to land on the towel covering the floor beneath him while his arms stretched out before him in a pose of total submission.

"The little devil even helped conjure a plan to lure you here and help me seduce you so that I could have a chance to hopefully convince you of my feelings, saying that he knew you felt the same as well." Seto pushed his finger in further until it was buried to the knuckle. Only then did the brunet begin to move it in, out and around, slowly stretching and numbing the tight passage for when he entered the blond. He only wanted his Katsuya to experience the utmost pleasure that he, Kaiba Seto, was willing to endow him with. And this lotion would help provide that extensive gratification for the fact that it would numb him from the inside out, prolonging his stamina and his climax. It would also grant Kaiba himself these benefits, which the brunet anticipated just as much. "And although I do believe that Mokie has developed a crush and is in lust with you as he is me. He will eventually grow out of it as he finds someone of his own who will love him just as much as he will them. It's just a matter of time till that does occur."

"And in the meantime you wish for us both to continue to..." Jounouchi didn't get to finish as a hoarse moan escaped his throat. The brunet had just inserted a second finger with the first and Jou was certain that he would explode when he hit the spot inside that caused white to flash across his vision. Whimpering at the toxic pleasure, the blond struggled to gain some semblance of order, to speak what was on his mind. "I guess it does beat the kid going out and indulging in promiscuous behavior with every guy or girl he comes across."

"Yes, it does." Sitting back in his previous position the young executive continued to stretch his lover. It was at that moment the brunet realized just how bad of a situation he had left his beloved Katsuya in. The blond lay there, fisting the towel beneath him in a death grip, causing his knuckles to whiten at the force. His breathing was labored and his skin flushed, sweat beading his tanned skin and running in rivulets. The whimpers and moans escaping his throat were turning Seto on even more if it were at all possible. As he gazed down in between his golden lover and himself, his cerulean eyes became transfixed, studying his fingers as they slid in and out of Jou's body. At that moment Seto had the perfect mental image of Katsuya's mouth wrapped around his cock, inhaling it as if a delicious sacrifice for his taste buds. Eyes focusing once again on his fingers the brunet added another finger, gliding it in ever so slightly till it joined the other two, completely penetrating the body beneath him deeply until a cry tore from Jounouchi's throat, vibrating off of the tiled walls throughout the room. Not sure if this was a good sign Kaiba looked towards the blond's face. What he saw left him breathless as he noticed dark lashes squeezed tightly shut with just the barest hint of moisture on them before a small trail of liquid silver began to work its way over the boy's flushed cheeks. Seto looked down between the blond's thighs out of curiosity. Comprehension dawning in his hazy mind as he noticed that his poor puppy's scrotum and manhood were dark and swollen due to the thickening blood. Feeling somewhat remorseful yet not completely, the CEO reached in between the blond's trembling thighs with his free hand, mounting him as if he were a prized pedigree and smoothing the lotion in his palm all over his balls on up his cock where his fingers met a rather large bead of precum. Smearing the sticky substance and mixing it with the lotion, Seto rubbed it into the blond's cock, sensitizing the turgid flesh even more as the peppermint took affect.

Katsuya felt as if his ass was on fire. Not a painful fire mind you, but a rather blissful warmth which was accompanied by a numbness that seemed to prohibit him from gaining complete gratification without his lover inside of him. Moaning long and deep within his throat he pushed back, trying to gain more of the lovely friction that both the combination of his dragon's long slender digits in his most private of places and the other hand on his cock were providing, yet he wanted more, needed more of the brunet. "Seto please! I need...I need you please!" he wailed. "I want..."

"Are you sure..." Kaiba began to ask as he removed his finger from within the blond and his hand from his over-strained cock.

"Damnit Seto, just shut up and fuck me already will you!" Jou demanded, his legs quivering so severely that he worried he would collapse.

The CEO could no longer resist himself. He reached over for the bottle of lotion once more putting a generous amount within the palm of his hand. Using his other hand he pulled on the sash that held his robe in place, dropping it precariously to the floor as the cotton garment opened fully. Resting his empty hand on the blond's hip he began to cover his own aching arousal with the substance in the other, hissing at the euphoric contrast of cool than warm, numbing and sensitizing his flesh all the more. Placing the tip of his erection at his lover's opening he pushed forward slowly, making sure to pass the barrier before placing his now free hand on his puppy's other hip. Delving in a little more the brunet then pulled out, leaving only the head of his penis in before pushing back in, this time a little further. He would then repeat the process, over and over until he was buried to the hilt within the blond, making a hoarse cry of ecstasy tear from his throat to once again echo throughout the room. Taking a moment to gain his breath and to allow Jounouchi to adjust to the sensation of being filled Kaiba leaned over kissing the sweaty blond's shoulder reverently. He gazed through his own sweat soaked bangs at the wondrous vision of his drenched lover, golden bangs sticking to his flushed face, a rather breathtaking contrast of red and gold, both the colors of virtue and honor which described his Katsuya perfectly.

In the meantime, Mokuba stood in the doorway of the poolroom unnoticed, leaning forward and hugging the frame slightly as he watched his brother and their blond lover. He had been watching them ever since Seto had entered the room, gathered what he had needed, and headed straight for golden-haired teen. The raven-haired boy had even heard the whole conversation that took place. Mokuba could not and would not deny the fact that what his beloved brother had told Jounouchi was the truth. He and Seto had talked on many occasions and even Mokuba himself knew that his elder was right. He would meet the right one for him someday. But for now the boy was content right where he was and whom he was with.

Gazing at the two older boys the pre-teen couldn't help but smile. Jounouchi, having had enough of waiting and growing impatient had started pressing back against his brother, whimpering like a puppy starved of affection. Seto, having felt pity for their lover pulled back just far enough before pushing back in at a maddeningly slow pace, causing the blond to cry out in a mixture of pleasure and frustration. It was obvious to Mokuba though that no matter how much his big brother wanted to take it slow, every cry that sprang forth from the blond only seemed to fuel him persuading him into going faster and faster during each thrust until he was pounding into Katsuya's ass mercilessly. There didn't seem to be an inch of the golden-haired teen's skin left untouched by Seto as he lovingly kissed and caressed him. A mixture of Katsuya's passion filled cries and his brother's grunts and moans filled the air, echoing throughout the room. They were primal in their lovemaking yet both were obviously worth much more to each other than a fling built off of lust. Mokuba was completely bewitched to say the least. He continued to watch, growing so hard that he longed to touch himself and yet was content enough to just observe the two as they consummated their love. To him they looked as if they belonged together, and he would rebut anyone who claimed different.

Jou was so tight around his cock, as if his body was that of a vice, taking his breath away and making him pant and moan at the friction. Seto was in an absolute state of euphoria. Every time he slid in and out of his lover's body and increased the momentum, his stomach muscles contracted, letting him know that he wouldn't be able to hold his climax much longer. That bit of knowledge both elated and pained him at the same time. The brunet wanted so badly to stay buried within his lover, to never leave the warm confines of his body. Yet Seto knew that such a thing were highly improbable. The young executive bit his lip, trying to stifle the moan that escaped his throat. And goddamn if Katsuya's screams weren't growing louder, driving him completely insane. Then it hit him. A wave of pure hot liquid fire coursed through his veins coalescing within his groin, causing him to squeeze his eyes shut and bare down as he released his lip and opened his mouth in a silent cry of ecstasy.

Every muscle in his frame was beginning to spasm under the strain of over-stimulation to his body and senses. His arms were shaking as he clawed at the tiles and his thighs and knees were quivering so much he thought he would collapse. White explosions of light crossed the back of his eyelids and his mind as his prostate was hit consistently; causing him to arch his back and unconsciously impale himself on his lover farther. He knew he couldn't hold on much longer and silently prayed that Seto would follow him as he felt the brunet's body stiffen behind him. Feeling a firm hand encase and stroke his cock in rhythm with each thrust, Katsuya lost what very little coherency he had left and opened his mouth, screaming as he poured his seed all over his lover's fingers and palm. Somewhere in the back of his mind he could swear he registered another cry, echoing his own sentiments, but he wasn't sure if it was his imagination playing fanciful tricks on him. All he was certain of at that point was the warm sensation he felt throughout his chest as his beloved followed suit, emptying his hot essence within his passage.

Seto hunched over Jounouchi, sweat dripping off his hair and face to land upon the blond's own sweat soaked body. His chest heaved, his lungs trying desperately to replenish the oxygen he deprived them of in his exertions. Every muscle in his body twitched. He was shaking so bad that he feared he would lose his balance and wind up crushing his lover beneath him. After what seemed like an eternity to the brunet, he finally gained some semblance of control over his body and tried to pull out what little of his willowing erection remained within the golden-haired boy. To his surprise Seto was not given the chance as Jounouchi collapsed to the floor in a satiated heap. Crashing next to him, Seto leaned on his side, investigating the creamy substance covering his hand in a moment of surrealism.

Jounouchi sighed in contentment. He had never felt so good in his entire existence. Not even when he ranked second in the Duelist Kingdom Finals. His whole body was pleasantly numb and trembling with the most exquisite aftershocks. Sighing once more in gratification the blond rolled on his side to face the brunet, receiving a rather pleasant shock. Seto lay on his side facing him with his head resting on his right hand while staring at his left with a complete look of wonder gracing his features. It was obvious to Katsuya that the young executive was completely out of his element, making the blue-eyed male look extremely beautiful in his eyes. That's when inspiration hit him. Slowly reaching forward Jou loosely gripped the CEO's wrist, smiling softly as startled cerulean regarded him. Kaiba's eyes seemed to grow wider with each passing second, recognition dawning as Jounouchi drew his hand in closer to his mouth. He only hoped that the young billionaire didn't find what he was about to do disgusting and withdraw from him completely.

All Seto's blue eyes could focus on at the moment was the small pink tongue that darted out from in between the blond's luscious, rose-colored lips, slowly grazing one of his fingers in a sensuous attempt to clean it of the sticky substance. His finger then disappeared into that very same mouth and was suckled on gently, causing the young billionaire to moan wantonly as small shivers ran up his spine. "Katsuya..." The brunet couldn't even form coherent syllables as another of his fingers was given the same treatment, and then another, and another until they were all deprived of the blond's sticky semen. Once that was done, the tongue's attention turned towards his palm, now servicing it with the same special treatment as his fingers. In all his previous affairs Kaiba had never experienced anything as erotic as this. Overcome with the sight Seto wrenched his wrist from his lover's grip and placed his hand behind his neck. Pulling the blond forward suddenly, he crushed their lips together in a heated, open-mouthed kiss, drinking in the tangy taste that lingered within his oral cavity. A taste he was certain only his Katsuya possessed. He was drowning and quite frankly didn't care if he ever broke for air again. However, his lover never gave him the chance as he pushed away, breaking the contact between the both of them for air.

"Of all the luck," Mokuba sighed, looking down at his pants in disgust. "At least I wore a long t-shirt. That will cover it up if I leave it loose." The young Kaiba sighed. He knew that his shirt would keep any evidence of his mishap from sight, but he was growing rather uncomfortable from the stickiness of his release. However, if he left now, surely his presence would not go unnoticed. And the raven-haired boy did not want to get caught just yet. He was having too much fun just observing the two. Right now they had just broken apart from a serious session of tonsil hockey and a rather devious smirk seemed to be working it's way on his dear brother's face. Before the younger Kaiba could even take the time to wonder what his brother was up to, Seto moved in quick, picking the blond up and tossing him over his shoulder in a fireman's carry while heading off towards the pool. Mokuba watched his two lovers, his hand covering his mouth as his jaw dropped. He knew what was coming next. Apparently so did Jounouchi, for when Seto stopped at the edge of the pool the blond began to struggle in earnest.

"Set... Seto no! I hate water!" Jounouchi screeched at the top of his lungs. "I can't even swim that well!"

Kaiba chuckled, knowing full well that the blond could swim better than he gave himself credit for. After all, the brunet heard about how he jumped over the ship on his way to Duelist Kingdom to try and recover Yugi's Exodia cards. He even jumped off of the pier into the water during Battle City in order to help unshackle Yugi to save him from an underwater grave. So he had to have some experience with swimming. "Oh shut the hell up Katsuya and enjoy yourself." With that said and a smile on his face the young billionaire tossed his lover into the pool. Laughing his ass off as Jou broke the surface squawking in indignation. After a few seconds of listening to the golden-haired boy's blundering, Seto flexed his muscles, diving off of the side of the pool and into the water. Jou looked all around him, searching for any signs of the brunet through the tepid liquid around him, and finding none. The poor blond was in a panic, figuring that perhaps the CEO had hit his head off the bottom and was drowning, but everywhere he turned there was no sign of him. That was, until strong arms wrapped around his waist, causing him to jump out of his skin. Seto pulled him closer, leaning in to softly kiss his neck and effectively silencing any protests the blond may have had. Katsuya laid his head back on his darker-haired lover shoulder in contentment. He could swear that if he concentrated hard enough, he could feel the smile the CEO possessed.

A full-blown smile worked its way across Mokuba's cherubic features as he realized that for the first time in a very long time his brother was completely and truly happy. That someone other than himself was able to make him that way, for that Mokie was truly grateful. Not that he believed he couldn't make Seto happy, au contraire, he knew full well that he could. Its just that it was mentally refreshing to know that there was someone other than himself that his elder brother was finally willing and able to trust. Just then the doorbell rang over the mansion's intercom unit signaling that a guest had arrived. Broken out of his silent reverie Mokuba hollered, "I'll get it!"

Both teens turned, startled at the sound of the doorbell and Mokuba's voice. Turning to face his blue-eyed lover Katsuya could tell that the same questions were rolling through their minds. 'When exactly did Mokuba arrive in the poolroom and how long had he been there watching?'

Watching Mokuba's retreating form for a moment something dawned on the blond, causing him to turn and face the CEO in timidity. He still didn't know how the young billionaire would react to this bit of information. "Ah Seto...I just remembered something." Noticing that he had the other male's full attention he continued. "Yami called earlier to talk to me." The brunet's face turned pensive. "We conversed for a while and when we finished he said that he wanted to talk to you as well."

The young businessman faced his lover, his features as passive as always whenever business or Yami were involved, "I think you better explain from the beginning."