If At First You Don't Agree...

If At First You Don't Agree
By Shardy

***WARNING!!!!!*
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This is the first yaoi I have ever written, and I must say it scares me because it is pretty damn good! ^_^ This story is FULL of yaoi lemony-goodness. That's right, this is an explicint sex scene we are talking about here!! No real plot. Just lotz and lotz of LEMON!!! Do NOT read if you are the FAINT OF HEART!!!!

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"There's only one blanket."

"Duh."

"I'll duel ya for it!"

"Hell, no."

"Why not?"

Kaiba glared at Joey with icy blue e "I "I am not going to cheat you out of a blanket. Besides, thanks to the blizzard, the duel disks can't work properly." Joey rolled his eyes. "Ya're so high-tech it's sickening," he declared. "Evah had a normal duel? Without all the electronic holographic bullshit?"

"I gave you my answer, Wheeler," Kaiba snarled. He wanted nothing more than to kick Joey's street-punk ass for dissing his life's work like it were a retarded mistake. But he was goi going to react to that. No way was he going to let Wheeler under his skin!

Kaiba wouldn't admit it, even to himself, but Joey already had gotten under his skin. No one but Joseph Wheeler could make Seto Kaiba lose his cool in less than ten seconds. All Joey had to do was push the right buttons and Kaiba's blood-pressure skyrocketed to Pluto! In fact, it had been Joey's big mouth that caused Kaiba to lose control of his personal car and crash into a snowbank. Why above all that's holy did he agree to drive Joey home!? So what if there was a raging blizzard outside? So what if Joey missed the bus and would be forced to walk home?

Not Kaiba's fault.

Instead, Kaiba happened upon Joey on the street, pulled over, and offered to give him a ride...only to get in an argument with the punk and crash into a snowbank where it just so happened to be in the middle of the woods in the outskirts of Domino, which so happened to be an area where Kaiba's cell phone fizzed out, which so happened to be several miles away from ANYTHING. Had they not found this cabin, they would be virtually screwed.

Like it made much of a difference. The cabin was drafty and looked like it would collapse with a single sneeze. All that was in there was a bunch of cobwebs, layers of dust, and a moth-eaten wool blanket that had a raunchy smell to it.

"So are we gonna duel or what?" Joey demanded.

"I told you, Wheeler: NO!" Kaiba was staring to get pissed, and considering he was already stressed to the point of popping a few major arteries as it was, Joey was treading on dangerous territory.

Joey snorted. "What, yar chicken or somethin'?" He began to laugh, almost in triumph. "Ya're afraid to lose to me, ain't ya? Ya're not so tough without ya little Egyptian God cards, are ya, Kaiba-boy?"

With a sudden burst of violence Kaiba never realized he possessed until now, he grabbed Joey by the collar and slammed him against the wall. He pressed their bodies tightly together to suppress the now struggling Joey. "What the hell are ya doing!?" the blonde shrieked, trying desperately to get away. "Lemme go, you son-of-a-bitch!"

His words were choked in his throat when Kaiba's mouth descended on his. Kaiba did that mainly to shut the punk up and give him something to think about, but he didn't expect Wheeler's lips to be so warm, so soft and sweet. Kaiba pried Joey's mouth open with his tongue, a bruising carnal kiss that shook Joey to the core of his being. Warning lights blazed in his mind, and he managed to shove Kaiba away...well, pry him off his face at least. "Kaiba, what the fuck!?"

"I warned you, mutt," Kaiba whispered huskily. "You don't cross me. EVER. However, you did say you wanted to duel, so if it's a duel you want..."

Kaiba kissed Joey again, gentler this time, running his fingers down that creamy neck, suddenly needing more of that tasty mouth, needing the puppy-dog to beg for more, beg for him.

Or was it Kaiba who was begging?

Kaiba had several lovers in the past, both male and female. Obviously, none of them lasted, and none of them were like Joey. None of them had such soft lips orden den hair. None of them haunted his dreams the way Joey did. None of them possessed such a sweet tempting innocense. He pushed Joey's jacket off his shoulders, softly rubbing his hands along the thin material of his shirt. He kept his mouth closed as he kissed those luscious lips that always brought forth such fire and passion to equal his own. He knew the tricks of seduction. Wheeler will respond soon enough.

On the other side, Joey was in a panic. He could feel Kaiba's hard-on pressed against his leg. He had to get away, away from those lips kissing his so tenderly, away from the flames of desire burning his skin, licking his loins. Kaiba's tongue flicked across his lips and Joey released a whimper of need. He opened his mouth and Kaiba plunged inside, tasting, exploring.

Joey was torn. He didn't want Kaiba. Sure he was desirable but he was such a selfish, arrogant asshole! And yet he was giving Joey the very thing he had been craving: to feel loved. Not the kind of love one gets from family or friends. Joey wanted to be held, kissed, touched. He wanted someone to whisper to him in the middle of the night, held in passion's fiery embrace. He pulled Kaiba's face closer to his, his own tongue darting out to taste, stroking, competing with Kaiba. He tugged off the badass trench coat, and soon the shirt followed. Kaiba was more than an exceptional kisser and Joey's curiosity was as aroused as his hormones.

Kaiba was far more muscular than anybody would have expected. The thinness that showed when he wore those lung-popping shirts was a deception beyond reckoning. Kaiba smiled gently at the younger boy studying, admiring his body. Didn't think I pumped up now and again, now did ya?

Slowly, Kaiba pulled off Joey's shirt and ran his hands down the smooth muscles of his chest. Such a nice chest, well sculpted...he suddenly felt extremely gentle towards the little punk, wanting to pleasure him as much as possible. Joey was staring up at him now, wide brown orbs filled with desire and child-like innocense, lips full and face flushed. Kaiba took Joey's earlobe in his mouth, nipping the velvet skin. Joey desperately clung to Kaiba's shoulders, afraid he would be swept away into oblivion by these new sensations. "Ahhh...ahhhh..." he breathed as Kaiba's lips lowered to the sensitive hairs of his neck, experienced fingers stroking his stomach. "K-K-Kaiba? I...I-I-I don't think...ohhh...Kaiba, please!"

"Shhh," Kaiba cooed softly, tenderly. "You just relax, okay, little puppy? Just relax."

He might as well have asked Joey to count all the stars in the sky. It's hard to relax when your stomach is being hit with wave after nauseous wave of ecstacy. Kaiba pressed harder against Joey's neck, nibbling with his teeth to the point where it hurt just a little, hand fumbling with the zipper of Joey's pants, other hand rubbing the hard muscles of his back.

His eyes nearly popped out of his skull when Joey felt Kaiba's long, sensual fingers drift down his pants and grasp his shaft tightly. He fell against Kaiba's shoulder with a groan as Seto rubbed and stroked the violently throbbing flesh in his palm. "Please, please, please," Joey begged.

"Please what?" Kaiba inquired softly, using his free hand to push Joey back against the wall. He gripped Joey tighand and resumed kissing his neck.

"Ooooohhhh......." was the only reply as Joey closed his eyes, leaning his head back. Kaiba's pulse quickened even more if it were possible. Joey looked so gorgeous like that, so fucking gorgeous.

"Do you want me to stop?" Kaiba stroked Joey harder, expert fingers caressing every hard rigid detail.

"Oh...damn..."

"Do you, puppy?" he demanded, pumping the erection until Joey thought he was going to slip unconscious. Kaiba's mouth moved back to Joey's parted lips. "Do you want me to stop, Joey?"

"Ohhh...no...NO!" Joey exhaled as their tongues entwined in a moist embrace. His hips rocked against Seto's teasing hand, who squeezed harder and harder still. a gra grinned. Joey was strong for someone reaching the point of orgasm. Also for someone who wasn't even seven yet yet, Joey was quite...to put it plainly...large.

There was no room for doubt. Every sculpted curve of Joey's body promised he would grow up to be quite the Adonis. Venus had better back off!! He belonged to Kaiba now.

As the torture resumed, Joey grew strangely comfortable and shyly began exploring Kaiba's back and chest. So hard, so warm. Joey never felt so confused before. He couldn't stand Kaiba, hated him even. Now all of a sudden, Joey didn't want to hate Kaiba. He wanted...well...he wanted...

Fuck it. Damned if he knew!

He trailed a timid finger downward and stopped just above Kaiba's fly, to shy to move on by himself. With his other hand, Kaiba unzipped his pants and cupped Joey's palm around his own arousal. It was Kaiba's turn to writhe in ecstacy as he taught Joey how to touch. "That's right, little puppy," he growled softly, voice dripping with desire. "Feel me...oh, damn! Feel me, Joey!"

Joey felt a surge of excitement coursing through him. His shyness was quickly vanishing and he kissed Kaiba even fiercer than ever, passion licking every sensitive nerve. Joey couldn't keep control anymore. His seed spewed out of his cock in a liquid rush onto Kaiba's hand.

Kaiba pulled away, grinning wickedly. If Wheeler thought it was all over, he was sadly mistaken. Kaiba had the little puppy-dog right where he wanted him! Joey gasped when Kaiba, too, spasmed, making sure to soak Joey's hand with the murky fluid. Then Kaiba brought that same hand up to his mouth, tasting himself but not caring.

Ice-blue eyes dancing with lusty delight, Kamademade a show of rolling his tongue ever so slowly, seductively, over those all-too-innocent fingers, nipping gently. Joey moaned softly, his cock beginning to swell again as erotic images flashed in his brain. He leaned against Kaiba, his eyes pleading, begging.

"Kai...ba..."

Kaiba laughed softly. "You like that, don't you, eh, Wheeler?"

"Yess..."

Smile disappearing, Kaiba pressed Joey harder against the wall aeganegan kissing the flat stomach. He loosed Joey's pants and boxers, spreading his legs a little more as tlothlothing fell around his ankles. Kaiba licked the rippling torso and Joey shuddered violently.

Now came the fun part.

Joey gave a hoarse cry and arched his back when Kaiba's tongue flicked over his swollen cock. Kaiba nibbled his inner thighs, skimming the slick erection now and again with his tongue but refusing to take it in his mouth.

"Kaiba!"

"Mmmm...?"

"Please, Kaiba! I can't...I can't take this...anymore...oh, GOD!!!!!" Kaiba pretended he hadn't heard.

"Kaiba...I want...I need..." Joey panted heavily. He didn't know if he had the strength to continue.

"Beg," Kaiba commanded suddenly.

"H...uh...?"

"Beg for me, Joey. Need me, beg for me."

His first name coming from Kaiba's mouth stirred something deep within Joey's heart. He threw his head back and yelled, "Kaiba, please!! SETO....!!"

Kaiba took Joey's length into his scalding wet mouth, kneading the head with violent hunger. If Kaiba's earlier teasing had been agony, Joey was going to die within seconds. Joey whimpered unintelligibly as he bucked into Kaiba's mouth. He could hear the CEO of Kaiba Corp. purring deeply within his throat as he suckled Joey greedily, his puppy's cries driving him close to the edge. His body screamed for release. Joey bit his lower lip until he tasted blood. No...not yet. Just a little...longer...Kaiba's tongue continued to punish him and Joey released an animal like wail. And another.

He suddenly knew what he wanted.

"Take me, Seto," he gasped, sweat dripping down his body.

Kaiba's head snapped up in shock and disbelief. "What?"

"You heard me. Take me. Please!"

This was not what Kaiba had intended. He wanted to go far with Wheeler, pleasure the boy senselesst git give him his all? He never even gone so far with his past lovers. But looking up into that sweet face, several strands of sweat-slicked golden hair falling over large, pleading puppy-dog eyes, Seto's heart melted. Joey...How could anyone nott tht this boy...not love him? Take away the badass street-smart punk and the innocense that lay just beneath the surface overwhelmed Kaiba's icy defenses, leaving him stripped, exposed, and vulnerable. No one had ever made Kaiba feel this way, not even Mokuba.

Kaiba stood up and gently cupped Joey's face. "Very well." Joey blushed brightly. It was time. Time to get on his hands and knees and do it "doggy" style. Gulping, Joey closed his tightly and began to bend over. Might as well get this over with...

Kaiba chuckled softly and lifted a startled Joey in his arms. "Relax, koi. There is a better way."

Kicking off whatever remainder of clothing they had, they both were completely naked as Kaiba sat on the icy floor, keeping Joey's entrance just above his eager cock. He placed feather kisses all over the younger boy to keep him distracted as he pushed upward into Joey's body.

"SETO...!!" Joey screamed, collapsing forward.ba hba held him for a minute, gasping for air. Then he slowly began to pump into him. The pain Joey felt quickly transformed into a molten liquid gathering at the base of his spine and skittered throughout his entire nervous system. Kaiba thrusted again and again and started to develop a rhythm.

Was he deliberately going to slow?

Joey clung to Kaiba, these new feelings too much, too soon for his body to adjust to. He couldn't think as all his world became nothing but Kaiba. "Harder, Seto," he choked.

Kaiba obliged, thrusting harder and harder still causing Joey to nearly pass out with all this. Faster Kaiba bucked, slamming his arousal into that tight body. Involuntarily, Joey shifted positions and Kaiba was plunged even deeper into him. "Ooohh...Joeeey..." he groaned loudly. "You're so good..." He nuzzled Joey's neck lovingly, still thrusting. "So good. Ohhh...! So...fucking...good...!!"

With a shattered cry, Kaiba spilled into Joey's being and they both fell on the floor. For a minute, all they could do was lay there, bodies shaking with warm afterglow. Then Kaiba gazed deeply at Joey. "Did you like that?" he asked. Joey nodded.

"A lot?"

Another nod.

Kaiba softly stroked Joey's face. "You really are like a puppy-dog, you know." Joey's face flared with humiliation, quickly coming back to earth and realizing what had just happened. Holy fuck, he didn't...!!!!!

He did.

as sas sitting completely naked on Kaiba's lap, Kaiba's dick shoved far up his ass. Joey hung his head in shame, closing his eyes tightly. It was bad enough to recognize this fact, but to be made fun of as well...

"Wheeler?" came the concerned wonder.

No, he wasn't going to...he could not, would not...not in front of HIM of all people.

But his feelings had other ideas. Despite his desperation not to, a tear slid, searing and unchecked, down Joey's cheek. Another soon followed, and more began chasing after it. With a aching cry, Joey jerked out of Kaiba's arms, nearly passing out from the pain of Kaiba's shaft being torn so violently out of him. Joey staggered back to his clothes, hardly able to walk. Everything hurt so much, so fucking much.

Physically and emotionally.

Joey laughed to himself, a bitter, sardonic sound. Like he expected anything more from Seto Kaiba? The guy was right. He was a puppy-dog. Melting under Kaiba's well-placed touch, beggfor for more, grunting, groaning, crying out like some oversexed mangy cur...

His knees gave way, and strong arms caught him before he could hit the floor. Kaiba sat down and pulled Joey onto his lap again, rocking him back and forth, stroking his hair as if the blonde were a small child. Joey squirmed, once again trying to get away. "Lemme go...!!" but the cry was more of a whimper than anything else.

"Never," Kaiba vowed softly. "You must tell me what is wrong."

"Like it matters to you?" Joey snapped viciously. "You took advantage of me."

Kaiba's eyes narrowed at the accusation. "You wanted it, Wheeler, if I recall correctly, you BEGGED me to take you."

Yeah, he did. Joey remembered that, too. He had begged, just like a dog. He turned away from Kaiba, too embarrassed to look at him. "Well, I'm glad ya thought the puppy-dog was a good fuck. I mean, that's what they're good for, right?"

If the Blue Eyes Ultimate Dragon came prancing into the cabwearwearing a pink tutu and carrying cheap pizza, singing opera, Kaiba would not be more surprised. Then he laughed tenderly, nuzzling a startled and trembling Joey. "Puppy no baka. I didn't mean to sound cruel. But you are like a puppy. So warm and soft, cuddly. Such beautiful brown eyes." He kissed Joey's eyelids. "And the softest lips." He kissed that quivering mouth, caressing the warm body. "Affectionate. Loyal. Playful. Just like a puppy. My puppy."

Joey stared up into Kaiba's eyes, searching, questioning. "Why me?"

Kaiba's heart quivered. He was not one to talk about his feelings. And yet... "Because you're you. Because you are everything I'm not but want to be. Because I...because I... love you."

This was everything Joey ever wanted. What he had been longing for. Love. Warm arms. Tender words. Ice-blue eyes. Kaiba. Joey kissed the boy feverishly, the confusion leaving him completely, all thoughts vanishing, expect one: "I love you, too, Seto Kaiba."

The storm was settling down now, but Kaiba and Joey were too comfortable to go anywhere. They lay in each other's arms, the dingy blanket that started it all wrapped around them.


~*~Owari~*~