The Other Side of the Gate Part 1

Author's note: This is a story I started awhile ago out of sheer boredom. I actually wanted it to be just a oneshot yaoi crossover. But it turned into something much more and I've grown quite fond of it since I've begun writing it. Frank Archer is one of my favorite characters from FMA, so it was only natural of me to want to pair him up with one of my fave characters from YGO. Kaiba's 18 in this fic and I'm making Archer in his mid-20s. I actually have a sequel (that is MUCH better, in my opinion) in the making. It has several pairings, including Archer/Kaiba. To tell the truth, I was a bit nervous about posting this on aff.net simply because I wasn't sure what people would think of it. But then I remembered that it was MY story and that I wrote it for MY enjoyment...so I don't really care. As long as I like it, I'm good. And if some others find it interesting, well hey, more power to you. Anyway, if you are willing to try out a new crossover, by all means, read on and enjoy.

Disclaimer: I own neither of these animes, only this story and its random smut, hehe.


"blah" - talking
*blah* - thinking/words put in emphasis

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How had he gotten himself into the situation he was in? Seto Kaiba wasn’t the type of man that agreed to ridiculous rendezvous’ with men he hardly knew. This man, Frank Archer, wanted something from him. He was sitting across from him, legs crossed and a teasing smirk on his pale lips.

“You’re so tense, Mr. Kaiba,” Archer sneered. “Relax.”

“I’ll relax when you tell me why you wanted to meet with me,” the younger man growled.

“I want to discuss business.”

“I know what you represent. KaibaCorp is no longer making vehicles and weapons for war. We’re a gaming company.”

“And a shame that is,” Archer sighed, looking at his fingernails.

Kaiba’s eyes narrowed. “Get to your point, Archer. My patience is growing thin.”

Archer grinned. “Very well. My request is simple. You and I have limited knowledge of one another, correct?”

“Go on.”

“I suggest we use tonight to...get acquainted.”

Kaiba glared at him, already understanding his meaning. “I don’t make deals with perverts, Archer. Your time is up. I’m leaving.” He stood up but felt a hard grip on his wrist. Archer stared up at him with cold light blue eyes.

“You misunderstand me, Kaiba. You assume I’m giving you a choice in the matter.”

“What—?”

Before he knew what was happening, Kaiba had fallen unconscious into Archer’s arms. Archer smirked down at the limp body. At the curious stares he was receiving he merely faked a smile, “Don’t worry about him. Had a little too much liquor.” He carried the young CEO back to his car and drove him back to his suite. He was going to have Seto Kaiba no matter what means he had to do it.

When Kaiba awoke, he found himself strapped to a bed, his trench coat and shirt gone. His pants were still zipped but the top button was undone. The room he was in was very dark. The shades were down. Swallowing hard, Kaiba tried to sit up but realized that he couldn’t.

“You’re awake,” a cool voice from the corner of the room mumbled. Archer stepped closer, staring hungrily at the young man strapped to his bed.

“You bastard,” Kaiba hissed. “What is the meaning of this?”

“I already told you, Kaiba. We’re getting acquainted.”

“You brought me here against my will.”

The other man smirked dangerously. “That’s how I operate.”

Kaiba struggled with the bonds. “What did you have planned?”

“Nothing too horrible.” Kaiba felt his icy cold hands begin dragging the zipper of his pants down. Archer let out a guttural growl. “And you said you didn’t want to be here when *clearly* your lower half doesn’t agree.”

The brunette felt his cheeks flush crimson. “Stop stalling, Archer. Just get it over with.”

“But where’s the fun in that? I like to take my time when I do things, Kaiba.” Kaiba watched with forced calm as his kidnapper (that was the only way to describe Archer now) stared down at him with a look of smug satisfaction. Archer slowly took off his own tie and unbuttoned the first couple buttons on his shirt. “Intrigued, Kaiba?” the older man sneered. “Like what you see?”

“Far from it, bastard,” the younger man spat. “My driver will wonder where I am. He’ll alert my brother and—”

“Oh, about that. Seems your driver has a weakness for large amounts of cash,” Archer said with a smirk. “Sorry. Looks like you’re out of luck.”

Kaiba paled. “M-My brother will figure something’s wrong.”

“And then what? Call a search party? I find it amusing that you can come up with all these excuses, Kaiba. I thought you were a man of strong will, unable to feel any pain or fear.”

“I’m human, just like you. I can feel anything I want.”

“Of course.” Archer turned his gaze on his captive, his icy blue eyes dancing with lust. “I’m going to make you feel something I know you’ve only dreamed about.”

“Fuck you!” Kaiba preferred not to use vulgar language, disgusted he’d start sounding like the mutt Jounouchi, but he was beyond pissed right now and all logic seemed to be gone.

Archer smiled cruelly at him. “You will in time, boy.” He felt his pants tighten and growled. “We don’t have time for idle chats right now, Kaiba. I’ll get straight to it.” As expected, the brunette began to struggle. He tried to kick him, but only succeeded in giving himself a leg cramp. Archer sighed heavily as he crawled onto the young CEO. “You’re making this so difficult.”

Kaiba glared at him with a heated gaze. “I wonder why,” he snapped.

Without any kind of warning, Archer delved his tongue inside Kaiba’s mouth, silencing the younger man. Kaiba squirmed against him with all his might, refusing to give in to him. He bit Archer’s tongue, causing the older man to yelp and back away, his tongue bleeding. He spat the blood onto the floor and narrowed his eyes dangerously.

“You’ll pay for that, Kaiba,” he hissed. He crushed his mouth to Kaiba’s once again, forcing him down onto the bed.

Kaiba broke the kiss and turned his head away. “Get the hell off me!” He tried to kick Archer away.

“You’re livelier than I imagined,” Archer said thoughtfully. “I might have to change my strategy.”

He took out a knife from his back packet and watched the defiance leave Kaiba’s eyes for a second. “So you plan to kill me?” he muttered, trying to hide the fear in his voice.

“Kill you? Of course not. This is merely a precaution, in case you get out of hand.”

“You’re sick.”

Archer grinned. “Think what you will. I will have what I want by the end of this, Kaiba.”

“Damn you!”

Ignoring him completely, Archer leaned closer and used the knife to cut the bonds tying Kaiba to the bed. “There. You’re no longer strapped down. You’re going to stay here and not try to escape.”

“The hell I am!” Kaiba made a mad dash to the door, not caring that his pants were unzipped. He tried to turn the handle but it was locked. Before he could turn back around, he felt Archer slam him against the door.

“I told you not to try to escape,” Archer snarled. “I was going to wait to do this, but you’re becoming insufferable, Mr. Kaiba.”

Kaiba heard the sound of a zipper and his eyes widened. He couldn’t see what was going on but he sure as hell knew what Archer was planning. “Y-You can’t. This is rape. My lawyers will—”

“I assure you, Mr. Kaiba, this is not rape. You will be begging for more before the night is over, I guarantee it.” Kaiba felt his pants get ripped from him and bit his lip. He fought back the fear in his heart. He was Seto Kaiba, he could not back down...no matter how hard the circumstance. But this was different. Seto had never been in this position in his life. He could feel tears threatening to fall down his face. Archer seemed to wait an eternity before thrusting his hips forward and slamming Kaiba into the door again. Kaiba heard him moan and felt Archer’s cold hands grab his hips.

The harder he tried to tell himself this was wrong; that it was rape; that he would never enjoy it, the more he came to realize that he was starting to like the feeling of Archer inside him. The older man pounded him ruthlessly against the door, but Kaiba didn’t care. He wanted more. He groaned softly, wanting to reach down and touch himself. Suddenly, Archer pulled out of him. He turned around. Archer was staring at him with a satisfied smirk on his face.

“I told you you’d enjoy it,” he sneered.

Kaiba blushed furiously. “So what if I did?” he challenged.

“Do you want more?”

“I...what?”

Archer smiled coldly and breathed on his neck. “I said....do you want *more*?”

Kaiba shuttered. “What will happen if I say no?” he tested.

“Then I’ll let you go. I’ve gotten what I wanted. But you won’t speak a word of this to anyone.”

The brunette thought it over. “And if I say yes?”

“I’m sure you can come up with a colorful description on your own.”

The tone was suggestive. Kaiba felt himself hardening at the thought of pleasuring this man. He looked Archer in the eyes and glared at him. “Yes.”

Archer licked his lips and came up behind him. He reached down and cupped the younger man’s balls. “What was that?” he said huskily.

“I said yes,” Kaiba growled.

“You’re sure?” He squeezed him. Kaiba felt his knees turn to jelly.

“Yes, dammit.” Archer assaulted Kaiba’s neck in an instant. He ran his hands over his chest and groaned excitedly. Kaiba turned around and kissed Archer, forgetting who this man really was. All he could think of now was the pleasure. He wanted this man to touch him and kiss him. He wanted everything Archer could offer. Archer guided him back to the bed, lowering him slowly. Archer’s mouth ached to taste Kaiba. Without hesitation, he let his tongue stroke the underside of Kaiba’s manhood, getting a guttural growl to come from deep inside him. Kaiba didn’t try to stop him this time. In fact, he busied himself with fisting his fingers through his hair.

“Enjoying yourself?” Archer teased. The glare Kaiba sent him made him laugh. The boy was too amusing. Perhaps that was why he had wanted him so badly. The blush on Kaiba’s face had Archer wanting to pleasure him more. He no longer looked like the cold and cruel CEO that was his famous persona. He looked like an ordinary teenage boy, enjoying his first sexual experience. And Archer was loving every moment.

“I have to go into work early tomorrow,” Kaiba mumbled as Archer orally fucked him.

“Call in sick,” was the quick reply.

“I caaaaaan’t.” The whine in his voice had Archer restraining himself from taking the boy a second time.

“And why not?”

“People will be suspicious. I’ve never missed a day of work in my life.”

“No harm in starting tomorrow.”

“Bastard.”

Archer smirked as he crawled back up to view the flushed face of his prize. He kissed Kaiba deeply, not wanting to let the young man go. He grabbed Kaiba’s hips and forced his legs to go on either side of him. Another fuck wouldn’t hurt. He positioned himself at Kaiba’s entrance and eagerly thrust himself inside. Kaiba whimpered at the sudden intrusion but grabbed onto Archer’s back for support.

“You’re satisfying, Seto Kaiba,” Archer grunted as he pounded him.

“So are you, Frank Archer.”

“Do you want me to stop?”

“Unless you can promise we’ll do this again sometime.”

Archer paused in his thrusting and stared down at him. He *wanted* to get together again? He blinked. Kaiba couldn’t be suggesting this. It was supposed to be a one time fling. One fuck and that’s it. But the way Kaiba’s eyes seemed to be pleading (was that possible for someone like him?), it made him consider it. Kaiba was willing to spend time with him. Archer didn’t want to admit it, but the brunette had been his best by far. And he could tell that Kaiba wanted to contribute the next time they met.

Smirking, Archer pulled out of him and stood up. Kaiba sat up on the bed, a small pout on his face. “Well?” he said impatiently.

“You wouldn’t mind doing this again? With me?” Archer murmured.

“Are you deaf? Isn’t that what I just said?”

“I never would have imagined *you* of all people begging to fuck another man.”

“I don’t *beg*, Archer. I negotiate.”

Archer chuckled. “Of course, Kaiba. So, you want to *negotiate* a time and place we should meet next?”

“My mansion, tomorrow evening. I’ll send all the servants home and have my brother go to a friend’s house.”

“You’ve thought this out.”

“That’s why I’m a genius.” Archer fixed on his pants as Kaiba did the same. They dressed in silence. Kaiba was preparing to open the door, but felt Archer’s eyes on him. “What?” he growled.

“Nothing, Kaiba,” the other man said hastily. “Tomorrow evening it is. What time?”

“After ten o’clock.”

“I won’t be late.”

Without another word, Kaiba left. Archer couldn’t believe he was agreeing to see him again. He had wanted it to be a one time fuck. But Kaiba was so...intoxicating and addicting. He wanted more. He wanted to know what this young man could do to him.

***

As promised, Archer drove himself to Kaiba’s mansion the following night. The nerves inside him were going crazy. He couldn’t believe it. He *wanted* this. His pants were so tight by the time he reached the door that he thought he was going to explode. He rang the doorbell and waited patiently for the door to open. When it did, he was surprised to see Kaiba standing there in a formal suit.

“Business?” Archer mumbled. Kaiba didn’t answer him, merely stepped aside to let him in the mansion. He closed the door behind Archer and turned off the lights in the main hall. “What the—?” But Archer didn’t have much warning before he was pushed up against the front door, Kaiba smirking at him. “Clever,” Archer hissed.

“I thought so,” Kaiba answered before claiming his mouth hungrily. “I don’t want to break this door, so why don’t we take this upstairs?” It took all of Archer’s patience not to throttle him. He could barely wait anymore. He followed Kaiba up the stairs and down the hall until they reached the CEO’s bedroom. Without bothering to turn on any lights, Archer literally attacked Kaiba, pushing him onto the floor. He pulled at the tie around the brunette’s neck then went to work unbuttoning the suit.

“You made it so I would lose control if I waited too long, didn’t you?” Archer growled, wanting Kaiba out of his clothes so that he could fuck him already. “You layered up so that it’d take longer?”

“Maybe,” Kaiba sneered.

“You little brat.” Archer kissed him roughly before unbuttoning his own pants and pulling them down. “I’m not going easy on you tonight.”

“I didn’t expect you to.”

“Turn around.”

Archer thrust forward, loving every one of Kaiba’s soft moans as he fucked him. He was rough, but didn’t stop when Kaiba’s moans turned into pained gasps. He pulled out, breathing deeply.

“You bastard,” Kaiba snapped as he crawled over to him. “When you said you weren’t going to be easy on me, I didn’t think that meant you were gonna try to tear me apart.”

“Live with it.”

Kaiba frowned. He looked down at Archer’s length and smiled wickedly. Opening his mouth to its fullest, he bent down and took Archer into his mouth. The older man gasped but didn’t push him away. Kaiba smirked as he sucked greedily, trying to get more of a reaction. He used his teeth as well. Archer’s hands fisted into his hair as he pleasured him.

“Damn...brat...” Archer groaned. *Why does he do this to me? Why does it feel so good? So right? I need him inside me...I need...* “Fuck me, Kaiba,” was the sudden order he was able to gasp out.

“What?” Kaiba nearly choked on Archer.

“You heard me. I need to feel you inside me. Now.” Kaiba licked his lips as he positioned himself. He had never been on top and felt awkward looking down into Archer’s face. He thrust his hips forward and nearly cried at how strange it felt to fuck a man. Using all his strength, Kaiba did his best to please Archer. An hour later, the two of them were sweating and lying beside each other on the floor. *What is wrong with me?* Archer thought angrily. *By now, I’d have forgotten him and just left.* He looked down at the younger man, who was fast asleep in his arms. *But I can’t leave him. Dammit all!* He sat up and carefully made his way to the bathroom.

*This isn’t where I belong,* he told himself firmly. *I died in Amestris. I accept that. But why did that god-forsaken gate that alchemists claim to see send me HERE of all places?* He washed his face and stared at himself in the mirror. *The mirror image of me in this world is a powerful businessman. When I saw a picture of Seto Kaiba...I knew I had to have at least one taste. But here I am, having just tasted him twice in two nights. He’s perfect, in every sense of the word. Someone like him doesn’t need someone like me.* When he exited the bathroom, he saw that Kaiba was awake and waiting patiently for him. *What do I say to him?*

“Archer,” Kaiba mumbled suddenly. “What we’re doing...it’s not right.”

*Glad he finally realized it.* “I know.”

“But...I’ve never really cared much if the things I do are right.”

Archer stared at him. *What’s he saying?* “Kaiba...?”

Dark blue eyes bore into him. “I want to continue this, Archer. I’ve never felt this way about anyone before.”

“You’re such a fool,” the older man muttered.

“What?”

Archer glared down at him. “You truly don’t understand, do you?”

“What nonsense are you babbling about?”

“It isn’t nonsense, Kaiba. I’m...I don’t belong here.”

Kaiba merely glanced at him in confusion. “I’m not following.”

“I’m not the man you think I am,” Archer growled. “I *died*. I remember it so clearly. I died and saw a huge gate...and the next thing I know, I’ve been transported to this world, into a body that looks like mine.”

“Is this some kind of joke, Archer? Because it isn’t funny.”

“Where would lying get me right now?”

Kaiba frowned. “All right. So you’re here now. What’s wrong with that?”

“This isn’t where I should be.” There was a long pause in which Archer sighed heavily. “In other words, we shouldn’t be together like this. I’d only end up hurting you.”

“Don’t give me that bull, Archer. We both know you don’t care about hurting others.” Kaiba’s fists were clenched tightly, as though trying to crush everything the other man had just said with his hands. Archer didn’t respond. He merely avoided the glaring dark blue eyes and made his way to the door. “So that’s it?” Kaiba muttered. “You’re just going to go on living in this world, which you claim you don’t belong in, and forget I even exist?”

“That’s my plan,” Archer replied coolly. “It was fun, Kaiba. Goodbye.” He reached for the doorknob.

“Idiot,” the brunette growled.

“Excuse me?” The older man turned around with a scowl on his face.

“You heard. I know you aren’t deaf. I’ve never felt so strongly about someone in my life and all you can do is throw all my feelings back in my face.”

“Don’t throw a tantrum, Kaiba. It’s very unbecoming.”

“Shut up, Archer.” He stood up and walked up to him, narrowing his eyes dangerously. “I let my guard down when I was with you. I let you see a part of me no one else has ever seen. I lost my fucking virginity to you!” His voice cracked. Archer watched in stunned silence as Kaiba was suddenly overcome by emotions he didn’t think the young man possessed. “I was *happy*,” he continued, staring at Archer with a pleading face. “You changed my life last night. I felt things I never knew I could feel.”

“Spare me,” Archer answered coldly, trying his hardest to ignore the pained look on the young CEO’s face. He was a man of war, or had been in Amestris. He couldn’t let this insignificant boy get under his skin. No matter how beautiful he looked with sweat trickling down his brow and his lips bruised from being kissed. Archer shook thoughts of annihilation out of his head. Did this man truly care for him that much? Was it possible?

Taking Kaiba by the shoulders, he looked into his eyes for a long time. His eyes were like an ocean. Archer just wanted to dive into their depths and find the truths behind them. He had never seen a more beautiful human in his entire life. Kaiba was the epitome of perfect. Nothing was out of place on his body. And Archer liked that. He rubbed his thumbs on his smooth shoulders. The brunette moaned softly at the delicate contact. That was it. He had his answer. Without even a warning, he crushed Kaiba to himself, taking him in his arms and kissing him with everything he had. He was pleased when Kaiba responded, wrapping his arms around his neck and pulling him down with him onto the bed.

Archer removed his clothes again and wasted no time in taking Kaiba on the bed sheets. The two moaned in unison. Kaiba’s legs wrapped around his lover’s waist as he arched his back with each thrust. Archer pulled out and began to orally pleasure him. The brunette’s hands guided his movements. “A-Archer,” Kaiba groaned.

“Call me Frank,” was the mumbled reply.

“Frank...”

“You know, Kaiba—” he licked the tip of his manhood “—I could get used to this.”

“Call me...Seto,” he panted as he fucked Archer’s mouth.

“You’re mine, Seto,” Archer whispered huskily against his ear once he was done.

“Yeah. But I’m starting to like that idea.”

The End