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T.N.T for the Brain
Title: T.N.T For the Brain 1/1
Author: Neko Jounouchi AKA Jams
Rating: R to NC-17 (If I can get that vulgar! XD C'mon pervert muses don't fail me now!)
Pairing(s): Seto/Jou But Seto dosen't know that... Shh don't tell! ^.~
Spoilers: None
Disclaimer: Do I look like I'm rich enough to own Yu-Gi-Oh? O___o
Summary: With a little help from Mokuba (the kid only spikes Seto's tea. Stop looking at me like that!) Jou decides to blow Seto's mind.
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Jams: As per REM-sama-tachi's request, I've decided to try my hand at a new story.
Seto Plushie: REM-sama-tachi? O.o
Jams: Stop questioning my grammar!
Seto Plushie: She's pissed now.... This dosen't bode well for me.
Jams: You got it buster! He's all yours Jou-Jou.
Neko Jounouchi: Woohoo!!! ^_______________________^
Jams: I've decided to omit the whips and chains, as incredibly hot as that all is, and just stick with a blindfold, handcuffs and the ol' "sleeping pills in the tea" trick.
Chibi Moku-chan: I love my job ::snicker::
Evil Malik Doom Dollie: Don't forget your disclaimer.
Jams: ::glare:: Read above.
Bakura Action Doll: No baka onna, the OTHER disclaimer.
Chibi Yugi Plushie: Yeah Jams, the song.
Jams: Oh! ^^U
Chibi Yugi Plushie: ::sigh:: Must I do everything...? Jams don't own the song. It belongs to Enigma.
Seto Plushie: Well at least there's SOMETHING good in this story.
Evil Malik Doom Dollie: Oh can it Priest! You get sex! What about me?! Where's MY sex!?!?!
Jams: ::sigh:: -.-U
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T.N.T For the Brain
It was perfect. Everything was going according to plan. Seto would awaken any moment, and Jou was more than ready. He grinned evilly as he went over the night's plans in his mind.
Step one went beautifully thanks to Mokuba's help. The kid played his part well, making sure his brother drank every drop of their special blend. In the end that worked out great for the both of them. Jou had the brunette at his mercy, and Mokuba was twenty-five bucks richer.
Step two was a little more difficult than Jou had expected. Turns out Seto was a dead weight when he was asleep, and hauling him from the study to the millionaire's oversized bedroom proved a challenge, no men men the the undressing. Not that Jou was really complaining. If you want something you've got to work for it, right? Besides, revealing every flawless inch of Seto's skin was most enjoyable on the blonde's behalf.
Step three? That would begin soon, when Seto awoke.
***
His head hurt. What the hell was in that tea? Why did he have such a headache? Why couldn't he see? And most importantly, why couldn't he move his arms?
"What the...?"
"Shh..." a voice whispered into his ear, "I have you where I want you now, Seto Kaiba.
That voice, so familiar, yet he had never heard it before. Or had he? How many dreams started like this and ended with him changing his sheets?
The voice was whispering to him again, a song he had heard once before.
"Smell your skin. Feel your breathe. You on my side. I couldn't resist."
Seto felt a hand brushing across his chest, and he sucked in a sharp breathe. He had to bite back a moan as a warm, wet tongue followed the hand's path.
"I hope I'll understand someday. What's the meaning of this crazy game? It is real and pure. T.N.T for the brain."
"Who are you?" Seto demanded.
"Now what fun is that if I tell you?" Seto could feel the other's breathe on the shell of his ear, "Just sit back and enjoy the ride."
"I... I haven't consented to this," The CEO cursed himself at his lack of control in this situation, "This is !" !"
The other's hand found it's way to the inside of Seto's thigh, rubbing gently at the sensitive flesh there, but not touching where the brunette really wanted it.
"Oh you'll consent soon enough, beautiful one."
"Oh will I?"
The hand squeezed Seto's hardened shaft in a rough grip.
"You will not use that tone with me," The voice was dangerously low,
"Unless you've forgotten, I have the upper hand here."
Whoever had him tied down was right, and Seto hated it when someone else was right, hated admitting weakness, hated admitting defeat. But he wasn't about to submit, not without a fight.
"Let me go!"
He could hear the laugh above him.
"Do you think it's that easy, Seto? Just ask and I'll let you go? I don't think so."
Seto was panting in rage, almost snorting like an angered bull.
"Let me go damn it!"
The other 'ts', r', running his hands up the brunette's arms. Seto felt movement near his wrists, and he realized that the cuffs were tied to the headboard so his hands could be lowered without being unbound. If he wasn't so pissed, he'd have found that clever. He was rolled over and pulled onto the other's lap, the hot, hard arousal poking him in the stomach.
"I think you need to be taught a lesson in humility," was the only warning he got before a loud smack was placed upon his backside, causing him to cry out.
"That hurt, you asshole!"
"That's just the beginning, dear Dragon."
Another smack. Followed by another. And another. The other was spanking him soundly, and Seto found himself actually enjoying it. It was strangely erotic, even if it did smart. He was thankful for the blindfold after a while, for he could feel the tears soaking into the material. His captor didn't let up, and soon Seto was sobbing uncontrollably, biting into the pillow below him, willing himself to take this punishment.
"Had enough, Seto?"
The CEO didn't grace him with a reply. All the brunette could do was cry into his pillow at his burning rear end. He was rolled over, and his face was rained with soft kisses.
"Will you cooperate now?"
Seto nodded. He couldn't take that again. But he feared there was more in store for him.
That warm tongue was at it again, going from his ear to a pert nipple, down into his belly button, and even further south. It avoided his member completely, instead leaving it's trail on his inner thigh.
"Please... I want to see you." Seto was on the verge of begging. Hell, he was begging.
"We don't always get what we want, do we Dragon?"
Seto opened his mouth to reply, but all thought was terminated before it could reach his lips as a warm mouth descended upon his shaft, tearing a half sob, half moan from his throat. Well he may not get to see his captor at the moment, but this was just as good.
Strong hands held his hips as that oh so wonderful tongue worked it's magic on Seto's overstimulated organ, until he felt he would burst. And burst he did, white fire ripping through his entire being and out into the other's awaiting mouth. Seto panted heavily, trying to suck in the breath he didn't realize he was holding. The other crawled up the brunette's body and kissed him hard, the evidence of their passion on his lips. Seto moaned as he tasted himself, the flavor like a bittersweet wine. The other was whispering to him again.
" Don't be scared and have no fear. I will show you what it means."
Seto knew this song, so he replied.
"If there's no pain. Rules are still the same. I'm with you, just lead me. I'm ready to play."
He was submitting, he knew, but he was willing. Whoever this was had sparked his intrest, along with his arousal.
"May I see you now?"
The other was running his fingers through soft brown hair.
"Not just yet, love," he said, "I have other plans for you first."
Seto heard him rumaging around, and then the sound of a bottle being popped open. The CEO knew what was in store next, as a slick finger found his entrance. It moved around tantalizingly slow, touching him the the inside, making him quiver with need. A second finger joined the first, and the two of the brushed against something inside that caused him to cry out in pleasure.
"Do you like that, my Dragon?"
Seto nodded feverishly, bucking his hips into the hand and moaning wantonly. The third finger was added, and the bound boy thought he would die of pure bliss right then and there.
"More!" was all he could muster, all coherent thought gone.
He felt the other shift and pull his legs up and apart. He felt the head of his captor's arousal pressing ever so slightly into him. Without his vision, his other senses hightened, the sensations of every touch, every kiss, mutliplied a hundred fold. Suddenly the other was seated to his hilt, and for the first time in his life, Seto was complete.
'Who are you?' His mind was racing with questions and silent pleas, before it shut down completely, instincts taking over.
His body acted and reacted to what his lover was doing to him, each seeming to know what the other wanted and how to respond. They moved with fluid grace, each thrust punctuated with the slap of flesh and the cries of passion.
Seto felt his body tense, and he knew he was reaching his breaking point. He would snap like a twig at a moment's notice, and there was nothing he could do to stop it, much to his dismay. He wanted this to last forever. And then the black silk hindering Seto's vision exploded into a blaze of white, blinding him and tearing a primal scream from deep within him.
As his vision cleared, he could see something in the endless white. A splash of yellow, and two amber gemstones.
"What you feel, it is insane. It is love and not a game."
Blue eyes vocused, the white faded, and Seto could see again. The blindfold had been removed at the very hieght of his passion, and he was now staring into the face Jou, the one he pined for but didn't have the balls to tell him.
The blonde smiled down at him, but his eyes held a slight fear of what might happen once the CEO composed himself. The golden hair was tousled and looked "freshly fucked" as Seto had heard it put once, making the pup look incredibly sexy. The brunette couldn't find the words, he could only stare up at his lover, dumbfounded.
"Please say something."
Seto finally located his missing voice, his eyes narrowing slightly, but still holding a surprised look.
"What possessed you to do this, Pup?"
Jou blushed at the endearment, adverting his eyes for a moment, but locking them with sapphire orbs an instant later.
"I.... I dunno," he laughed nervously, "I guess it's 'cause I like you. I had to do something to get your attention."
He brushed his knuckles over Seto's cheek.
"Besides, you said 'Power has to be taken,' right?"
The brunette nodded, smiling up at Jou, "That's right," he said, "Now can we do something about these cuffs? I think their breaking the skin."
The blonde laughed, reaching over to retreave the key off of the nightstand. Once the offending article was cast aside, Seto pulled his puppy close, stroking his hair. The words he had heard in that blissful world of white echoed in his head.
'What you feel, it is insane. It is love and not a game.'
"Love...."
Jou looked up at him, a question in his eyes.
"Huh?"
"Love... Not a game... I love you."
The blonde smiled.
"I love you too, Dragon," he whispered, "I really blew your mind though, huh?"
Seto grinned.
"Yes, Pup, it was real T.N.T for the brain."
Owari
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Jams: Sorry REM-sama.... I just can't write dark stuff. I'm just a fluffy person I guess. But hey, you got Seto bound and blindfolded and nicely bonked!
Seto Plushie: Damn it! I don't "bonk"! I have never "bonked"!
Evil Malik Doom Dollie: You "had sex" is that white enough for you?!
Jams: ::sigh:: -.- Well anyways, I hope you guys enjoyed it. Even though it took me about a week to complete. It may take some time, but Jams never breaks a promise to a friend.
Bakura Action Doll: You're starting to sound like Têa... >__>
Jams:bitebite me!
Bakura Action Doll: ::bares his fangs:: Don't tempt me.
Jams: -.-U
Author: Neko Jounouchi AKA Jams
Rating: R to NC-17 (If I can get that vulgar! XD C'mon pervert muses don't fail me now!)
Pairing(s): Seto/Jou But Seto dosen't know that... Shh don't tell! ^.~
Spoilers: None
Disclaimer: Do I look like I'm rich enough to own Yu-Gi-Oh? O___o
Summary: With a little help from Mokuba (the kid only spikes Seto's tea. Stop looking at me like that!) Jou decides to blow Seto's mind.
**********************************************************************
Jams: As per REM-sama-tachi's request, I've decided to try my hand at a new story.
Seto Plushie: REM-sama-tachi? O.o
Jams: Stop questioning my grammar!
Seto Plushie: She's pissed now.... This dosen't bode well for me.
Jams: You got it buster! He's all yours Jou-Jou.
Neko Jounouchi: Woohoo!!! ^_______________________^
Jams: I've decided to omit the whips and chains, as incredibly hot as that all is, and just stick with a blindfold, handcuffs and the ol' "sleeping pills in the tea" trick.
Chibi Moku-chan: I love my job ::snicker::
Evil Malik Doom Dollie: Don't forget your disclaimer.
Jams: ::glare:: Read above.
Bakura Action Doll: No baka onna, the OTHER disclaimer.
Chibi Yugi Plushie: Yeah Jams, the song.
Jams: Oh! ^^U
Chibi Yugi Plushie: ::sigh:: Must I do everything...? Jams don't own the song. It belongs to Enigma.
Seto Plushie: Well at least there's SOMETHING good in this story.
Evil Malik Doom Dollie: Oh can it Priest! You get sex! What about me?! Where's MY sex!?!?!
Jams: ::sigh:: -.-U
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T.N.T For the Brain
It was perfect. Everything was going according to plan. Seto would awaken any moment, and Jou was more than ready. He grinned evilly as he went over the night's plans in his mind.
Step one went beautifully thanks to Mokuba's help. The kid played his part well, making sure his brother drank every drop of their special blend. In the end that worked out great for the both of them. Jou had the brunette at his mercy, and Mokuba was twenty-five bucks richer.
Step two was a little more difficult than Jou had expected. Turns out Seto was a dead weight when he was asleep, and hauling him from the study to the millionaire's oversized bedroom proved a challenge, no men men the the undressing. Not that Jou was really complaining. If you want something you've got to work for it, right? Besides, revealing every flawless inch of Seto's skin was most enjoyable on the blonde's behalf.
Step three? That would begin soon, when Seto awoke.
***
His head hurt. What the hell was in that tea? Why did he have such a headache? Why couldn't he see? And most importantly, why couldn't he move his arms?
"What the...?"
"Shh..." a voice whispered into his ear, "I have you where I want you now, Seto Kaiba.
That voice, so familiar, yet he had never heard it before. Or had he? How many dreams started like this and ended with him changing his sheets?
The voice was whispering to him again, a song he had heard once before.
"Smell your skin. Feel your breathe. You on my side. I couldn't resist."
Seto felt a hand brushing across his chest, and he sucked in a sharp breathe. He had to bite back a moan as a warm, wet tongue followed the hand's path.
"I hope I'll understand someday. What's the meaning of this crazy game? It is real and pure. T.N.T for the brain."
"Who are you?" Seto demanded.
"Now what fun is that if I tell you?" Seto could feel the other's breathe on the shell of his ear, "Just sit back and enjoy the ride."
"I... I haven't consented to this," The CEO cursed himself at his lack of control in this situation, "This is !" !"
The other's hand found it's way to the inside of Seto's thigh, rubbing gently at the sensitive flesh there, but not touching where the brunette really wanted it.
"Oh you'll consent soon enough, beautiful one."
"Oh will I?"
The hand squeezed Seto's hardened shaft in a rough grip.
"You will not use that tone with me," The voice was dangerously low,
"Unless you've forgotten, I have the upper hand here."
Whoever had him tied down was right, and Seto hated it when someone else was right, hated admitting weakness, hated admitting defeat. But he wasn't about to submit, not without a fight.
"Let me go!"
He could hear the laugh above him.
"Do you think it's that easy, Seto? Just ask and I'll let you go? I don't think so."
Seto was panting in rage, almost snorting like an angered bull.
"Let me go damn it!"
The other 'ts', r', running his hands up the brunette's arms. Seto felt movement near his wrists, and he realized that the cuffs were tied to the headboard so his hands could be lowered without being unbound. If he wasn't so pissed, he'd have found that clever. He was rolled over and pulled onto the other's lap, the hot, hard arousal poking him in the stomach.
"I think you need to be taught a lesson in humility," was the only warning he got before a loud smack was placed upon his backside, causing him to cry out.
"That hurt, you asshole!"
"That's just the beginning, dear Dragon."
Another smack. Followed by another. And another. The other was spanking him soundly, and Seto found himself actually enjoying it. It was strangely erotic, even if it did smart. He was thankful for the blindfold after a while, for he could feel the tears soaking into the material. His captor didn't let up, and soon Seto was sobbing uncontrollably, biting into the pillow below him, willing himself to take this punishment.
"Had enough, Seto?"
The CEO didn't grace him with a reply. All the brunette could do was cry into his pillow at his burning rear end. He was rolled over, and his face was rained with soft kisses.
"Will you cooperate now?"
Seto nodded. He couldn't take that again. But he feared there was more in store for him.
That warm tongue was at it again, going from his ear to a pert nipple, down into his belly button, and even further south. It avoided his member completely, instead leaving it's trail on his inner thigh.
"Please... I want to see you." Seto was on the verge of begging. Hell, he was begging.
"We don't always get what we want, do we Dragon?"
Seto opened his mouth to reply, but all thought was terminated before it could reach his lips as a warm mouth descended upon his shaft, tearing a half sob, half moan from his throat. Well he may not get to see his captor at the moment, but this was just as good.
Strong hands held his hips as that oh so wonderful tongue worked it's magic on Seto's overstimulated organ, until he felt he would burst. And burst he did, white fire ripping through his entire being and out into the other's awaiting mouth. Seto panted heavily, trying to suck in the breath he didn't realize he was holding. The other crawled up the brunette's body and kissed him hard, the evidence of their passion on his lips. Seto moaned as he tasted himself, the flavor like a bittersweet wine. The other was whispering to him again.
" Don't be scared and have no fear. I will show you what it means."
Seto knew this song, so he replied.
"If there's no pain. Rules are still the same. I'm with you, just lead me. I'm ready to play."
He was submitting, he knew, but he was willing. Whoever this was had sparked his intrest, along with his arousal.
"May I see you now?"
The other was running his fingers through soft brown hair.
"Not just yet, love," he said, "I have other plans for you first."
Seto heard him rumaging around, and then the sound of a bottle being popped open. The CEO knew what was in store next, as a slick finger found his entrance. It moved around tantalizingly slow, touching him the the inside, making him quiver with need. A second finger joined the first, and the two of the brushed against something inside that caused him to cry out in pleasure.
"Do you like that, my Dragon?"
Seto nodded feverishly, bucking his hips into the hand and moaning wantonly. The third finger was added, and the bound boy thought he would die of pure bliss right then and there.
"More!" was all he could muster, all coherent thought gone.
He felt the other shift and pull his legs up and apart. He felt the head of his captor's arousal pressing ever so slightly into him. Without his vision, his other senses hightened, the sensations of every touch, every kiss, mutliplied a hundred fold. Suddenly the other was seated to his hilt, and for the first time in his life, Seto was complete.
'Who are you?' His mind was racing with questions and silent pleas, before it shut down completely, instincts taking over.
His body acted and reacted to what his lover was doing to him, each seeming to know what the other wanted and how to respond. They moved with fluid grace, each thrust punctuated with the slap of flesh and the cries of passion.
Seto felt his body tense, and he knew he was reaching his breaking point. He would snap like a twig at a moment's notice, and there was nothing he could do to stop it, much to his dismay. He wanted this to last forever. And then the black silk hindering Seto's vision exploded into a blaze of white, blinding him and tearing a primal scream from deep within him.
As his vision cleared, he could see something in the endless white. A splash of yellow, and two amber gemstones.
"What you feel, it is insane. It is love and not a game."
Blue eyes vocused, the white faded, and Seto could see again. The blindfold had been removed at the very hieght of his passion, and he was now staring into the face Jou, the one he pined for but didn't have the balls to tell him.
The blonde smiled down at him, but his eyes held a slight fear of what might happen once the CEO composed himself. The golden hair was tousled and looked "freshly fucked" as Seto had heard it put once, making the pup look incredibly sexy. The brunette couldn't find the words, he could only stare up at his lover, dumbfounded.
"Please say something."
Seto finally located his missing voice, his eyes narrowing slightly, but still holding a surprised look.
"What possessed you to do this, Pup?"
Jou blushed at the endearment, adverting his eyes for a moment, but locking them with sapphire orbs an instant later.
"I.... I dunno," he laughed nervously, "I guess it's 'cause I like you. I had to do something to get your attention."
He brushed his knuckles over Seto's cheek.
"Besides, you said 'Power has to be taken,' right?"
The brunette nodded, smiling up at Jou, "That's right," he said, "Now can we do something about these cuffs? I think their breaking the skin."
The blonde laughed, reaching over to retreave the key off of the nightstand. Once the offending article was cast aside, Seto pulled his puppy close, stroking his hair. The words he had heard in that blissful world of white echoed in his head.
'What you feel, it is insane. It is love and not a game.'
"Love...."
Jou looked up at him, a question in his eyes.
"Huh?"
"Love... Not a game... I love you."
The blonde smiled.
"I love you too, Dragon," he whispered, "I really blew your mind though, huh?"
Seto grinned.
"Yes, Pup, it was real T.N.T for the brain."
Owari
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Jams: Sorry REM-sama.... I just can't write dark stuff. I'm just a fluffy person I guess. But hey, you got Seto bound and blindfolded and nicely bonked!
Seto Plushie: Damn it! I don't "bonk"! I have never "bonked"!
Evil Malik Doom Dollie: You "had sex" is that white enough for you?!
Jams: ::sigh:: -.- Well anyways, I hope you guys enjoyed it. Even though it took me about a week to complete. It may take some time, but Jams never breaks a promise to a friend.
Bakura Action Doll: You're starting to sound like Têa... >__>
Jams:bitebite me!
Bakura Action Doll: ::bares his fangs:: Don't tempt me.
Jams: -.-U