Sweetness Invoked
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Adult ++
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Sweetness Invoked
Title: Sweetness Invoked
Author: Kitana
Warnings: NC-17, Jounouchi-solo (masturbation), Seto x Yami x Jounouchi implied. Jounouchi wakes up in the middle of the night and decides to take a shower. I don't know if I like this or not (though I've decided that I really like some of the lines in this), however, the dream doesn't make a whole bunch of sense, because well... what dreams do make sense? Especially the whole Yami and Seto silence part. ^_^;;;
Writing Music: Wolf's Rain - Requiem
Disclaimer:: I do not own Yu-Gi-Oh. Blargh.
*~* = denotes change of scene
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It drove him wild, the dreams he had. They woke him up from restless slumbers; his eyes would widen, his face would flush, he would be painfully hard and he would bite his lip to help swallow the moans that came from the memory.
This was another one of those nights.
Jounouchi sat up in bed, pushing covers back. He wiped his brow, then rubbed his eyes, grimacing at how hot, sweaty, and aroused he was. Again. Jou sighed, wide awake, yet somehow sleepiness still tugged at the edges of his consciousness. It made him lazy, and reluctant to take a shower. He swung his legs over the side of his bed, deciding to go ahead and take the shower. It would only make it worse if he stayed in bed, anyway.
The blonde stood up, striding over to his door in long steps. Opening the door, he stepped out into the hallway. He blinked as he went from dimmer to dim, as the 15-watt night light in his room was not much compared to the 40-watt bulb keeping the house from looking as if no one was home.
Jounouchi stepped into the bathroom around the corner from his room, immediately turned on the light, and shut the door with a soft click. He slid back the door of the shower, turning both dials about half-way, which would be somewhat more than lukewarm, but slightly less than steaming hot. Sliding the door back closed, Jounouchi stripped down out of the boxers and T-shirt he wore to bed, leaving himself naked in the privacy of his own bathroom.
Waiting a moment, Jou then pushed the door open and stepped inside. He closed the door as the spray hit him fully, beginning to drench him in the warm water. Jou felt most of his muscles relax under the steady stream, all except for the erection his recent dream had given him. He let the vivid images replay in his mind.
Where had I been? Jounouchi thought, trying to remember the locale of the dream.
*~*
It had all been centered in a room. It didn't make sense, because he couldn't remember where the room was, or how he got there. The blonde could only recall that he had been lying naked in a bed, his wrists and ankles bound to the bedposts. He had an erection waving proudly for all to see. Though the only people there to see were Seto Kaiba and Yami, Yugi's other half.
Jounouchi ran his fingers through his hair, letting the water splash over him. The memory continued.
Jou raked his eyes over the naked boys in front of him. Both were undeniably sexy, and both were advancing toward him, until they were on either side of him, leaning ever so closely to him. He tried to question why he was there, but the hungry gazes of Yami and Seto seemed to pin the inquiry to his throat, and made him swallow it heavily.
The blonde watched, interested, as Seto and Yami leaned over him towards each other and shared a long, passionate kiss. Yami reached up to tangle long fingers into silken brunette tresses. Jou could hear the faint, wet sucking noises their tongues and lips made as they meshed together. Jou licked his own lips, a sudden longing overwhelming him. He wanted to be the one that either one of them was kissing.
Seto broke away first.
There were no words spoken between the three boys, only Jou's groan when Yami descended upon his lips, capturing them in a heated press. Yami thrust his tongue inside Jou's mouth, forcing him to yield to him. Seto, however, sunk down and kneeled over to lap at Jounouchi's neck, letting his teeth graze against the soft, sensitive flesh. Jou groaned again, feeling his arousal take on a whole new vigor. Usually, he'd hated being so touch-sensitive, but now, he found that it was something to be reveled in.
Yami left Jounouchi's mouth, taking up the opposite side of his neck. Together, Yami and Seto licked and nipped at the blonde's neck, and down to the dip between neck and collarbone. Jou moaned softly, his face flushing hotly. He squirmed as he felt feather light touches slide down his chest, barely touching him. Just barely.
The honey-eyed boy whimpered modestly as the warm mouths left his collarbone. He didn't notice the positively devious look that flitted between Seto and Yami, but that was just as well.
Heavy-lidded eyes opened wide, and hot pink lips parted in pleasure as they were assaulted once more. It was Seto this time. Seto's fingers ran through his hair, appearing to get lost. He felt himself being pulled closer to the brunette; deeper their tongues touched and wrestled, yet Seto always won. And Jounouchi wasn't any upset at all. It only thrilled him more.
Suddenly Jou arched and gasped into the Seto's mouth; Yami had just twisted both of his nipples, seemingly experimental. Liking Jounouchi's response, Yami took one of the hardening nubs between his lips, flicking it back and forth with his tongue, then a motion similar to a dog lapping at water. Yami's hand came up to the other nipple, twisting it between his index and thumb.
Jounouchi arched up into the touch again, into Seto's burning mouth again, and moaned. The noise was swallowed up by Seto's lips. He didn't know how long the brunette CEO had been dominating his lips, but it was so delicious... he didn't want it to end. Jou captured small breaths through his nose, but the slight lack of air only made the kiss more exhilarating.
Seto finally broke the kiss, his chest heaving as heavily as Jounouchi's. Yami also slowly strayed away from Jou's nipples, leaving the blonde gasping and wishing that his restraints would be removed.
Jou's eyes slid closed as he felt fingernails and two hot little tongues trail down his stomach and sides, to dip together into his navel. Yami and Seto's tongues touched and they kissed again, almost longer than the first time, the same sucking noises going straight to his groin. He didn't have to see them to know that they were kissing each other the exact way they kissed him.
The two boys separated from each other, focusing back on the sultry, blushing, bound blonde beneath them. Seto continued his descent down Jou's body, until his arousal was inches away from the brunette's face. Yami went back up, however, to resume the exploitation of Jou's nipples - what seemed to be a huge weakness for the boy. Yami couldn't have known how much he was torturing Jounouchi. If he did know, which Jou had a fleeting thought that he did, the tricolour haired boy was extremely cruel for it. Or maybe not, on second thought.
Seto climbed gracefully onto the bed, in between Jounouchi's spread legs. He placed his hands on the blonde's slender hips, raking his nails along the sides lightly. Jou tossed his head to the side, groaning, as Seto teased the head of his arousal with the tip of his tongue. Seto lapped at it lazily, alternating between licking and taking it into his mouth.
Writhing, Jounouchi bit his reddened, bruised, lower lip. He was burning up inside, pleasure boiling within him. He squirmed and arched into Yami's lips and fingers on his over sensitized nipples; pleaded with his eyes for Seto to take him fully into his mouth, moaned wantonly, letting his lips part wetly, prettily. His fingers worked involuntarily against the restraints, and each small caress brought him ever closer to release. But still so excruciatingly, tauntingly far away.
Yami bit down on a nipple suddenly, causing Jounouchi to cry out.
"Oh, God, please! I-I can't...!" he exclaimed, though his mind repeated 'please' like a skipping record. "It's too much...!"
Hearing his own voice like that, so needy, so deeply in lust...
Jounouchi's mind crashed up against a brick wall, his eyes dilated, body going rigid... everything seemed to interlock into one for a long, blissful moment.
*~*
Jounouchi staggered in the shower, snapped out of his reverie. He sagged against the wall. He had been remembering, fantasizing, and thrusting against his own hand in the warm shower he had fixed for himself. Jounouchi shivered, the water turning colder by the second. He stood under the cooling water for a moment longer, letting the water wash away all the traces of his play.
Turning the dials to off, Jou stepped out of the shower. He silently hoped that he hadn't made any loud noises... or any noises at all, for that matter.
He'd had many a night like this. Only he wished one day, that he would have memories of actual events, not dreams. At least then, he could look at Kaiba or Yami, blush embarrassedly, and they'd already know why.
~Owari~
Author: Kitana
Warnings: NC-17, Jounouchi-solo (masturbation), Seto x Yami x Jounouchi implied. Jounouchi wakes up in the middle of the night and decides to take a shower. I don't know if I like this or not (though I've decided that I really like some of the lines in this), however, the dream doesn't make a whole bunch of sense, because well... what dreams do make sense? Especially the whole Yami and Seto silence part. ^_^;;;
Writing Music: Wolf's Rain - Requiem
Disclaimer:: I do not own Yu-Gi-Oh. Blargh.
*~* = denotes change of scene
***
It drove him wild, the dreams he had. They woke him up from restless slumbers; his eyes would widen, his face would flush, he would be painfully hard and he would bite his lip to help swallow the moans that came from the memory.
This was another one of those nights.
Jounouchi sat up in bed, pushing covers back. He wiped his brow, then rubbed his eyes, grimacing at how hot, sweaty, and aroused he was. Again. Jou sighed, wide awake, yet somehow sleepiness still tugged at the edges of his consciousness. It made him lazy, and reluctant to take a shower. He swung his legs over the side of his bed, deciding to go ahead and take the shower. It would only make it worse if he stayed in bed, anyway.
The blonde stood up, striding over to his door in long steps. Opening the door, he stepped out into the hallway. He blinked as he went from dimmer to dim, as the 15-watt night light in his room was not much compared to the 40-watt bulb keeping the house from looking as if no one was home.
Jounouchi stepped into the bathroom around the corner from his room, immediately turned on the light, and shut the door with a soft click. He slid back the door of the shower, turning both dials about half-way, which would be somewhat more than lukewarm, but slightly less than steaming hot. Sliding the door back closed, Jounouchi stripped down out of the boxers and T-shirt he wore to bed, leaving himself naked in the privacy of his own bathroom.
Waiting a moment, Jou then pushed the door open and stepped inside. He closed the door as the spray hit him fully, beginning to drench him in the warm water. Jou felt most of his muscles relax under the steady stream, all except for the erection his recent dream had given him. He let the vivid images replay in his mind.
Where had I been? Jounouchi thought, trying to remember the locale of the dream.
*~*
It had all been centered in a room. It didn't make sense, because he couldn't remember where the room was, or how he got there. The blonde could only recall that he had been lying naked in a bed, his wrists and ankles bound to the bedposts. He had an erection waving proudly for all to see. Though the only people there to see were Seto Kaiba and Yami, Yugi's other half.
Jounouchi ran his fingers through his hair, letting the water splash over him. The memory continued.
Jou raked his eyes over the naked boys in front of him. Both were undeniably sexy, and both were advancing toward him, until they were on either side of him, leaning ever so closely to him. He tried to question why he was there, but the hungry gazes of Yami and Seto seemed to pin the inquiry to his throat, and made him swallow it heavily.
The blonde watched, interested, as Seto and Yami leaned over him towards each other and shared a long, passionate kiss. Yami reached up to tangle long fingers into silken brunette tresses. Jou could hear the faint, wet sucking noises their tongues and lips made as they meshed together. Jou licked his own lips, a sudden longing overwhelming him. He wanted to be the one that either one of them was kissing.
Seto broke away first.
There were no words spoken between the three boys, only Jou's groan when Yami descended upon his lips, capturing them in a heated press. Yami thrust his tongue inside Jou's mouth, forcing him to yield to him. Seto, however, sunk down and kneeled over to lap at Jounouchi's neck, letting his teeth graze against the soft, sensitive flesh. Jou groaned again, feeling his arousal take on a whole new vigor. Usually, he'd hated being so touch-sensitive, but now, he found that it was something to be reveled in.
Yami left Jounouchi's mouth, taking up the opposite side of his neck. Together, Yami and Seto licked and nipped at the blonde's neck, and down to the dip between neck and collarbone. Jou moaned softly, his face flushing hotly. He squirmed as he felt feather light touches slide down his chest, barely touching him. Just barely.
The honey-eyed boy whimpered modestly as the warm mouths left his collarbone. He didn't notice the positively devious look that flitted between Seto and Yami, but that was just as well.
Heavy-lidded eyes opened wide, and hot pink lips parted in pleasure as they were assaulted once more. It was Seto this time. Seto's fingers ran through his hair, appearing to get lost. He felt himself being pulled closer to the brunette; deeper their tongues touched and wrestled, yet Seto always won. And Jounouchi wasn't any upset at all. It only thrilled him more.
Suddenly Jou arched and gasped into the Seto's mouth; Yami had just twisted both of his nipples, seemingly experimental. Liking Jounouchi's response, Yami took one of the hardening nubs between his lips, flicking it back and forth with his tongue, then a motion similar to a dog lapping at water. Yami's hand came up to the other nipple, twisting it between his index and thumb.
Jounouchi arched up into the touch again, into Seto's burning mouth again, and moaned. The noise was swallowed up by Seto's lips. He didn't know how long the brunette CEO had been dominating his lips, but it was so delicious... he didn't want it to end. Jou captured small breaths through his nose, but the slight lack of air only made the kiss more exhilarating.
Seto finally broke the kiss, his chest heaving as heavily as Jounouchi's. Yami also slowly strayed away from Jou's nipples, leaving the blonde gasping and wishing that his restraints would be removed.
Jou's eyes slid closed as he felt fingernails and two hot little tongues trail down his stomach and sides, to dip together into his navel. Yami and Seto's tongues touched and they kissed again, almost longer than the first time, the same sucking noises going straight to his groin. He didn't have to see them to know that they were kissing each other the exact way they kissed him.
The two boys separated from each other, focusing back on the sultry, blushing, bound blonde beneath them. Seto continued his descent down Jou's body, until his arousal was inches away from the brunette's face. Yami went back up, however, to resume the exploitation of Jou's nipples - what seemed to be a huge weakness for the boy. Yami couldn't have known how much he was torturing Jounouchi. If he did know, which Jou had a fleeting thought that he did, the tricolour haired boy was extremely cruel for it. Or maybe not, on second thought.
Seto climbed gracefully onto the bed, in between Jounouchi's spread legs. He placed his hands on the blonde's slender hips, raking his nails along the sides lightly. Jou tossed his head to the side, groaning, as Seto teased the head of his arousal with the tip of his tongue. Seto lapped at it lazily, alternating between licking and taking it into his mouth.
Writhing, Jounouchi bit his reddened, bruised, lower lip. He was burning up inside, pleasure boiling within him. He squirmed and arched into Yami's lips and fingers on his over sensitized nipples; pleaded with his eyes for Seto to take him fully into his mouth, moaned wantonly, letting his lips part wetly, prettily. His fingers worked involuntarily against the restraints, and each small caress brought him ever closer to release. But still so excruciatingly, tauntingly far away.
Yami bit down on a nipple suddenly, causing Jounouchi to cry out.
"Oh, God, please! I-I can't...!" he exclaimed, though his mind repeated 'please' like a skipping record. "It's too much...!"
Hearing his own voice like that, so needy, so deeply in lust...
Jounouchi's mind crashed up against a brick wall, his eyes dilated, body going rigid... everything seemed to interlock into one for a long, blissful moment.
*~*
Jounouchi staggered in the shower, snapped out of his reverie. He sagged against the wall. He had been remembering, fantasizing, and thrusting against his own hand in the warm shower he had fixed for himself. Jounouchi shivered, the water turning colder by the second. He stood under the cooling water for a moment longer, letting the water wash away all the traces of his play.
Turning the dials to off, Jou stepped out of the shower. He silently hoped that he hadn't made any loud noises... or any noises at all, for that matter.
He'd had many a night like this. Only he wished one day, that he would have memories of actual events, not dreams. At least then, he could look at Kaiba or Yami, blush embarrassedly, and they'd already know why.
~Owari~