Men's Room
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Yu-Gi-Oh › Yaoi - Male/Male
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Yu-Gi-Oh › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
1
Views:
2,123
Reviews:
3
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own YuGiOh!, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Men's Room
I don't own Yu-Gi-Oh, the story, or the characters. Wish I did, though.
“You’re really horribly spoiled, you know that Seto-kun,” which leaves Seto wondering how, if he’s so spoiled, he’s ended up here in the stall of an unusually smelly men’s room, on what was supposed to be a routine inspection visit. “None of us can resist you, not one of us.” Pegasus stops talking for a moment to kiss his throat, nuzzling down a little, into the open collar of his shirt.
“Hold still.” He wraps his arms tighter around Seto’s waist, “do you want to fall?” And Seto, who has just noticed a puddle of brownish goo, right near the toilet, doesn’t.
Leaning against the wall, trying to keep his balance, “You’re crazy, Pegasus.”
“Yeah,” he doesn’t lift his head, “crazy about you.” Undoing Seto’s pants, “we all are, isn’t that what I was telling you?” Somehow he manages to bend low enough to kiss the tip of his erection without falling off the toilet. “You’re delicious.” He undoes his own pants. “You’re good looking, and you’re sexy, and I want you so bad that I can’t keep my hands off you.” He gives him a kiss with every word he says.
“I said you’re crazy,” Seto begins; then he braces his feet against the door. “You can’t,” swatting at Pegasus’ eager hands, “you can’t do that in here; there’s no way you can get inside me…”
“Watch me.” He’s managed to get his own pants down, and he works at Seto’s with one hand, holding on tight to him with the other. “You can do anything –“ Seto starts to slide, and he grabs him just in time. – “If you believe you can,” adjusting their positions just enough; Seto feels him going in; it’s hard, and it’s rough, but gods, it does feel good!
“There.” Pegasus’ voice is very pleased. “See? I told you.” He moves inside him; Seto has to wrap his arms tightly around Pegasus’ shoulders, just to stay on, because right now, staying on is the most important thing in the world to him.
There’s a look of concentration on Pegasus’ face. He moves steadily, while Seto moves too, keeping his feet braced on the floor, and biting down on his lip. He gets one hand free and touches himself. Holding onto his increasingly slick erection, he knows he’s going to come soon, and he’s going to come hard.
Pegasus’ breath starts to get fast. “Oh God, Seto, oh God!” he whispers, “Oh my God, I’m going to come!” Which must win the pointing-out-the-obvious prize for the day, at least for that bathroom.
Seto comes right after him. He wants to fall back in exhaustion, but there isn’t anyplace to fall, except for that brown puddle on the floor.
“Oh, Seto-kun!” Pegasus breathes, kissing him very tenderly.
Seto hugs him. “Shh, later,” giving him a quick kiss, “we’d both better get cleaned up and out of here before someone comes in.” He wipes himself off with a wad of toilet paper, and stands, zipping up his pants.
“Oh, they won’t.” Pegasus looks up at him with a lazy smile. “I paid ‘em all to leave this bathroom alone for an hour.”
“And you say I’m spoiled?”
“Mm-hmm.” He pulls up his own pants. “Spoiled rotten, Seto-kun.”
“You’re really horribly spoiled, you know that Seto-kun,” which leaves Seto wondering how, if he’s so spoiled, he’s ended up here in the stall of an unusually smelly men’s room, on what was supposed to be a routine inspection visit. “None of us can resist you, not one of us.” Pegasus stops talking for a moment to kiss his throat, nuzzling down a little, into the open collar of his shirt.
“Hold still.” He wraps his arms tighter around Seto’s waist, “do you want to fall?” And Seto, who has just noticed a puddle of brownish goo, right near the toilet, doesn’t.
Leaning against the wall, trying to keep his balance, “You’re crazy, Pegasus.”
“Yeah,” he doesn’t lift his head, “crazy about you.” Undoing Seto’s pants, “we all are, isn’t that what I was telling you?” Somehow he manages to bend low enough to kiss the tip of his erection without falling off the toilet. “You’re delicious.” He undoes his own pants. “You’re good looking, and you’re sexy, and I want you so bad that I can’t keep my hands off you.” He gives him a kiss with every word he says.
“I said you’re crazy,” Seto begins; then he braces his feet against the door. “You can’t,” swatting at Pegasus’ eager hands, “you can’t do that in here; there’s no way you can get inside me…”
“Watch me.” He’s managed to get his own pants down, and he works at Seto’s with one hand, holding on tight to him with the other. “You can do anything –“ Seto starts to slide, and he grabs him just in time. – “If you believe you can,” adjusting their positions just enough; Seto feels him going in; it’s hard, and it’s rough, but gods, it does feel good!
“There.” Pegasus’ voice is very pleased. “See? I told you.” He moves inside him; Seto has to wrap his arms tightly around Pegasus’ shoulders, just to stay on, because right now, staying on is the most important thing in the world to him.
There’s a look of concentration on Pegasus’ face. He moves steadily, while Seto moves too, keeping his feet braced on the floor, and biting down on his lip. He gets one hand free and touches himself. Holding onto his increasingly slick erection, he knows he’s going to come soon, and he’s going to come hard.
Pegasus’ breath starts to get fast. “Oh God, Seto, oh God!” he whispers, “Oh my God, I’m going to come!” Which must win the pointing-out-the-obvious prize for the day, at least for that bathroom.
Seto comes right after him. He wants to fall back in exhaustion, but there isn’t anyplace to fall, except for that brown puddle on the floor.
“Oh, Seto-kun!” Pegasus breathes, kissing him very tenderly.
Seto hugs him. “Shh, later,” giving him a quick kiss, “we’d both better get cleaned up and out of here before someone comes in.” He wipes himself off with a wad of toilet paper, and stands, zipping up his pants.
“Oh, they won’t.” Pegasus looks up at him with a lazy smile. “I paid ‘em all to leave this bathroom alone for an hour.”
“And you say I’m spoiled?”
“Mm-hmm.” He pulls up his own pants. “Spoiled rotten, Seto-kun.”