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Replacing Him
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A/N: It was just something that came to me.
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"I don't really know what happened. It was just one of those things that happen so quickly that it was out of control before you know it."
"Just start at the beginning."
"Ha, the beginning. Well in the beginning he was my biggest enemy. Our fights were the things of legend. So you could imagine my surprise when we ended up as lovers."
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"Stop worrying, if you'd just shut the fuck up nobody will notice." The blonde took a deep breath letting his head fall back against the brick of the building. Now in a relaxed state the long fingers entering him met little resistance. "See now isn't that better?"
Wiggling one pant leg over his shoe he brought up his leg and curled it around Kaiba's thigh. "That's enough," he panted desperate for something more.
"Yeah, yeah." Kaiba replaced his fingers and used his hands to bring Joey's legs around his waist. "Hold on." Kaiba swiftly pounded into Joey's tight heat being careful to hit his prostate with every thrust. The blonde boy in his arms grabbed his own throbbing length and stroked in time with Kaiba. Each thrust sent Joey's head into the wall and the rough brick bit into his back through his uniform shirt and jacket.
Because they were worked up and lunch only lasted for so long, it didn't take long for Kaiba to spill his seed into Joey's body. Fully satisfied with the quicky, Kaiba dropped Joey to his feet so he could clean himself up.
"Kaiba." The brunet looked up at his whispered name. Joey was still working his length seeking release. With one hand bracing himself against the wall next to Joey's head, Kaiba replaced Joey's hand with his own using quick strokes to bring his lover closer to orgasm. "Thanks," he husked out.
"Sorry I should of paid more attention." Strong fingers stroked and squeezed rhythmically and Joey let go, coming hard into Kaiba's hand. Knowing what to expect Kaiba clamped his mouth over the blonde's to silent the scream that always accompanied his orgasm.
"I like this," Joey panted, "being with you in the middle of the day."
"Yeah it is good." They cleaned up and reported to their next class.
With the moment of lust sated things returned to normal. On the way to class Kaiba tripped Joey in the hall to which Joey delivered on to Kaiba some colorful names. Several more exchanges of 'mutt' and 'moneybags' rang throughout the school before silence fell accenting the anticipation for the final bell to ring.
Joey wandered to his locker an noticed the tell tale scratch mark. "It seems that there's a new one everyday." Yugi's voice sounded behind him.
"Yeah." It wasn't every day but close to it. It was Kaiba's sign for Joey to meet him in the regular spot. Their spot being a hotel on the outskirts of town. Nobody noticed how the marks were perfectly spaced, the same size, and crossed every fifth line as if someone were counting. Running his finger over them he counted swiftly. Thirteen, that was one more than yesterday.
"They're just small scratches, who cares." Yugi beamed at his taller friend trying to comfort some sadness he saw in Joey's eyes.
"Oh yeah, well I have to go so I'll see you Monday. Yugi watched Joey wander down the hall. It hadn't escaped him how Joey seemed less cheerful in the last couple days. If he could get Joey over to his house maybe they could talk about what was bothering him.
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As per usual Joey used the credit card Kaiba gave him to get the room for the night. Only this time the owner informed him that a room had been rented for the night under the name Yuki and when a blond kid matching Joey's description arrived he was to be given the room key. Joey took it without question, Yuki was the name of one of Kaiba's yes men.
Again, as usual, the room was on the end and the car spacings told Joey no one was next door. They had joked that this was what old married couples did to spice up their sex lives. It had been mentioned once or twice that Joey could pretend to be a prostitute. That had ended when Joey quoted an obscene amount and declared that he would keep the money. The idea had been light and laughed off easily. Which Joey was thankful for. Their relationship was strained enough and the last thing he wanted was for Kaiba to think of him as a whore.
When he entered the room the water shut off in the bathroom and after a moment the door opened. Kaiba had already changed from his uniform into a white suit. "I got here early so I decided to go ahead and pay and set up." Pouring a drink he walked over to Joey and handed it to him.
"I shouldn't drink this you know. I hear alcoholism is hereditary." With his opinion voiced he gulped down the glass' contents.
Chuckling softly, Kaiba retrieved the glass and moved to pour another. Behind him Joey started removing his clothes. Kaiba listened as the ruffling clothe drifted to the floor. It was a well established fact the Joey loved the way Kaiba looked in a white suit. It was a sure fire method to get him hot and bothered. Downing his own drink Kaiba turned back and saw that Joey was down to his boxers.
With little of the grace he was know for, Kaiba flopped down on the bed. "I'm tired tonight, you can do all the work," Kaiba sighed.
"You always make me do all the work." He whined crawling onto the bed. The brunet was bare foot and had his suit coat open. Other then that he remained fully clothed. "Why is it that I get naked for you but all you ever do is undo your pants?" Deft well practiced fingers undid the button, dragged down the zipper, and gently massaged Kaiba's package.
"It's been awhile since you've asked me that." Their first couple joinings had been frantic lust filled encounters. Each bared just enough to connect themselves for a hurried release. As time went on and the need was less pronounce Kaiba would undress Joey but shy away form Joey's hands. The blonde tried to bring it up several times but Kaiba moved around the question easily.
"I don't know its just that sometimes I want to feel your skin next to mine." You have to have a beautiful body." He stopped to drag his tongue down Kaiba's thigh as his hands pulled Kaiba's pants to his knees. "Can I take your shirt off, please." He simpered giving the brunet's erection a warm wet sweep with his tongue.
"I'll make you a deal." He panted. "You can have my pants if you don't bring this up again. We agreed that there were things we weren't going to talk about when we started. If you're going to go back on that then we don't have to continue." An answer didn't come instead his pants and boxers cleared his feet and fell to the floor.
"Fine." Kaiba could hear the disappointment in his voice but put it out of his mind as Joey slid his mouth down his length. The suction was sudden and hard. Another hand cupped the stroked his balls. An arm across his hips kept him from bucking into the wet heat of Joey's mouth. Just when it was about to drive him crazy cool air hit his cock and a tight hand wrapped around the base.
"Take your shirt off!" The voice between his legs demanded. He tightened his grip slightly to emphasize his point.
"No," Kaiba grated out through clenched teeth. Once again Joey's grip tightened and Kaiba twisted away. He dug his nails into Joey's arm pulling while kicking the blonde in the side. Joey rolled one way and Kaiba the other. Panting, they stared at each other over the bed. Kaiba broke away first grabbing his pants and putting them on.
"Where are you going?" Joey yelled wondering what the big deal was. Kaiba didn't answer, just messed with his pants and belt, with his back to Joey. Joey slowly, quietly made his way around the bed. "I'm talking to you." He reached out to grab the taller boy's shoulder to turn him around.
Kaiba whipped around to face the blonde just as Joey's hand clutched his collar. Bottons snapped and flew across the room as the dress shirt dragged halfway down revealing Kaiba's flesh.
"Why would you do that to yourself?" Joey gasped at the word carved in Kaiba's chest.
"What makes you so stupid as to think I would do this to myself?" Kaiba hmphed straitening his shirt.
"Well it is your name." The brunet stilled and gave him a look. "Your adopted father did that, why?"
"Easy, to show me he owns me." Kaiba answered.
Joey softened his voice. "He doesn't own you, you do know that don't you?" He wanted to touch Kaiba then but the strange laughter stopped him.
"Doesn't he though. I keep his name in my life and on my flesh. I'll always be his, nothing's going to change that." Kaiba though for a moment then said, "Even being with you isn't going to change that."
"What the hell is that suppose to mean." His moment of pity had given way to anger. "Is this why you never let me take you? You won't let anyone but him inside you." He spat the last part in disgust as that laugh came back.
"I don't let you fuck me because you don't deserve it, hell we're not even equals. I have no reason to. Besides it doesn't matter you still get off, I give you that." Buttoning the remaining buttons and reaching for his suit jacket he added almost to low for Joey to hear, "Its more then he ever gave me."
"I can not believe that the great 'Seto Kaiba' is going to tell me that he is owned by a dead man." There was no answer from the brunet just mocking silence. Before he knew it, he had grabbed the bed side lamp. "Answer me when I talk to you." He screeched bringing the lamp down. It shattered on impact with Kaiba's head. He stumbled away from Joey with blood running in his eyes. "I'll show you ownership."
With a minimal amount of effort he pushed Kaiba onto the bed and ripped his clothes back off. He moved to kneel on the bed spreading Kaiba's knees. One hard push put him inside of the brunet. Moving wasn't easy, Kaiba was tensing and thrashing around. Anger and tears were blinding him as he claimed the taller boy. His hands moved over Kaiba's firm chest feeling the name burnt into the smooth skin.
He clawed at the slightly indented skin obscuring the marks. "He's not important anymore." He growled. "You're mine now." Slowly his hands worked their way up to Kaiba's pale neck and surrounded it. The blonde dug his fingered into the soft skin under the chin and below the ears. He used his body weight to keep Kaiba down as the other boy scratched his arms in a desperate attempt to dislodge his squeezing hands. He continued to pound into the struggling boy not even realized that he wasn't even hard anymore.
Suddenly the body below him stilled and the nails that were once clawing his arms fell away. Looking down he pulled out of Kaiba letting the blood run out onto the bed from his torn rectum. Lifeless eyes stared back at him. His fingers were still wrapped tightly around Kaiba's neck.
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"Early this morning duelist Joey Wheeler confessed to the rape and murder of CEO and fellow duelist Seto Kaiba..."
The reporter continued but Yugi didn't hear any of it.
The End
A/N: It was just something that came to me.
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"I don't really know what happened. It was just one of those things that happen so quickly that it was out of control before you know it."
"Just start at the beginning."
"Ha, the beginning. Well in the beginning he was my biggest enemy. Our fights were the things of legend. So you could imagine my surprise when we ended up as lovers."
!@$%&*()*&%$@! !@$%&*()*&%$@! !@$%&*()*&%$@!
"Stop worrying, if you'd just shut the fuck up nobody will notice." The blonde took a deep breath letting his head fall back against the brick of the building. Now in a relaxed state the long fingers entering him met little resistance. "See now isn't that better?"
Wiggling one pant leg over his shoe he brought up his leg and curled it around Kaiba's thigh. "That's enough," he panted desperate for something more.
"Yeah, yeah." Kaiba replaced his fingers and used his hands to bring Joey's legs around his waist. "Hold on." Kaiba swiftly pounded into Joey's tight heat being careful to hit his prostate with every thrust. The blonde boy in his arms grabbed his own throbbing length and stroked in time with Kaiba. Each thrust sent Joey's head into the wall and the rough brick bit into his back through his uniform shirt and jacket.
Because they were worked up and lunch only lasted for so long, it didn't take long for Kaiba to spill his seed into Joey's body. Fully satisfied with the quicky, Kaiba dropped Joey to his feet so he could clean himself up.
"Kaiba." The brunet looked up at his whispered name. Joey was still working his length seeking release. With one hand bracing himself against the wall next to Joey's head, Kaiba replaced Joey's hand with his own using quick strokes to bring his lover closer to orgasm. "Thanks," he husked out.
"Sorry I should of paid more attention." Strong fingers stroked and squeezed rhythmically and Joey let go, coming hard into Kaiba's hand. Knowing what to expect Kaiba clamped his mouth over the blonde's to silent the scream that always accompanied his orgasm.
"I like this," Joey panted, "being with you in the middle of the day."
"Yeah it is good." They cleaned up and reported to their next class.
With the moment of lust sated things returned to normal. On the way to class Kaiba tripped Joey in the hall to which Joey delivered on to Kaiba some colorful names. Several more exchanges of 'mutt' and 'moneybags' rang throughout the school before silence fell accenting the anticipation for the final bell to ring.
Joey wandered to his locker an noticed the tell tale scratch mark. "It seems that there's a new one everyday." Yugi's voice sounded behind him.
"Yeah." It wasn't every day but close to it. It was Kaiba's sign for Joey to meet him in the regular spot. Their spot being a hotel on the outskirts of town. Nobody noticed how the marks were perfectly spaced, the same size, and crossed every fifth line as if someone were counting. Running his finger over them he counted swiftly. Thirteen, that was one more than yesterday.
"They're just small scratches, who cares." Yugi beamed at his taller friend trying to comfort some sadness he saw in Joey's eyes.
"Oh yeah, well I have to go so I'll see you Monday. Yugi watched Joey wander down the hall. It hadn't escaped him how Joey seemed less cheerful in the last couple days. If he could get Joey over to his house maybe they could talk about what was bothering him.
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As per usual Joey used the credit card Kaiba gave him to get the room for the night. Only this time the owner informed him that a room had been rented for the night under the name Yuki and when a blond kid matching Joey's description arrived he was to be given the room key. Joey took it without question, Yuki was the name of one of Kaiba's yes men.
Again, as usual, the room was on the end and the car spacings told Joey no one was next door. They had joked that this was what old married couples did to spice up their sex lives. It had been mentioned once or twice that Joey could pretend to be a prostitute. That had ended when Joey quoted an obscene amount and declared that he would keep the money. The idea had been light and laughed off easily. Which Joey was thankful for. Their relationship was strained enough and the last thing he wanted was for Kaiba to think of him as a whore.
When he entered the room the water shut off in the bathroom and after a moment the door opened. Kaiba had already changed from his uniform into a white suit. "I got here early so I decided to go ahead and pay and set up." Pouring a drink he walked over to Joey and handed it to him.
"I shouldn't drink this you know. I hear alcoholism is hereditary." With his opinion voiced he gulped down the glass' contents.
Chuckling softly, Kaiba retrieved the glass and moved to pour another. Behind him Joey started removing his clothes. Kaiba listened as the ruffling clothe drifted to the floor. It was a well established fact the Joey loved the way Kaiba looked in a white suit. It was a sure fire method to get him hot and bothered. Downing his own drink Kaiba turned back and saw that Joey was down to his boxers.
With little of the grace he was know for, Kaiba flopped down on the bed. "I'm tired tonight, you can do all the work," Kaiba sighed.
"You always make me do all the work." He whined crawling onto the bed. The brunet was bare foot and had his suit coat open. Other then that he remained fully clothed. "Why is it that I get naked for you but all you ever do is undo your pants?" Deft well practiced fingers undid the button, dragged down the zipper, and gently massaged Kaiba's package.
"It's been awhile since you've asked me that." Their first couple joinings had been frantic lust filled encounters. Each bared just enough to connect themselves for a hurried release. As time went on and the need was less pronounce Kaiba would undress Joey but shy away form Joey's hands. The blonde tried to bring it up several times but Kaiba moved around the question easily.
"I don't know its just that sometimes I want to feel your skin next to mine." You have to have a beautiful body." He stopped to drag his tongue down Kaiba's thigh as his hands pulled Kaiba's pants to his knees. "Can I take your shirt off, please." He simpered giving the brunet's erection a warm wet sweep with his tongue.
"I'll make you a deal." He panted. "You can have my pants if you don't bring this up again. We agreed that there were things we weren't going to talk about when we started. If you're going to go back on that then we don't have to continue." An answer didn't come instead his pants and boxers cleared his feet and fell to the floor.
"Fine." Kaiba could hear the disappointment in his voice but put it out of his mind as Joey slid his mouth down his length. The suction was sudden and hard. Another hand cupped the stroked his balls. An arm across his hips kept him from bucking into the wet heat of Joey's mouth. Just when it was about to drive him crazy cool air hit his cock and a tight hand wrapped around the base.
"Take your shirt off!" The voice between his legs demanded. He tightened his grip slightly to emphasize his point.
"No," Kaiba grated out through clenched teeth. Once again Joey's grip tightened and Kaiba twisted away. He dug his nails into Joey's arm pulling while kicking the blonde in the side. Joey rolled one way and Kaiba the other. Panting, they stared at each other over the bed. Kaiba broke away first grabbing his pants and putting them on.
"Where are you going?" Joey yelled wondering what the big deal was. Kaiba didn't answer, just messed with his pants and belt, with his back to Joey. Joey slowly, quietly made his way around the bed. "I'm talking to you." He reached out to grab the taller boy's shoulder to turn him around.
Kaiba whipped around to face the blonde just as Joey's hand clutched his collar. Bottons snapped and flew across the room as the dress shirt dragged halfway down revealing Kaiba's flesh.
"Why would you do that to yourself?" Joey gasped at the word carved in Kaiba's chest.
"What makes you so stupid as to think I would do this to myself?" Kaiba hmphed straitening his shirt.
"Well it is your name." The brunet stilled and gave him a look. "Your adopted father did that, why?"
"Easy, to show me he owns me." Kaiba answered.
Joey softened his voice. "He doesn't own you, you do know that don't you?" He wanted to touch Kaiba then but the strange laughter stopped him.
"Doesn't he though. I keep his name in my life and on my flesh. I'll always be his, nothing's going to change that." Kaiba though for a moment then said, "Even being with you isn't going to change that."
"What the hell is that suppose to mean." His moment of pity had given way to anger. "Is this why you never let me take you? You won't let anyone but him inside you." He spat the last part in disgust as that laugh came back.
"I don't let you fuck me because you don't deserve it, hell we're not even equals. I have no reason to. Besides it doesn't matter you still get off, I give you that." Buttoning the remaining buttons and reaching for his suit jacket he added almost to low for Joey to hear, "Its more then he ever gave me."
"I can not believe that the great 'Seto Kaiba' is going to tell me that he is owned by a dead man." There was no answer from the brunet just mocking silence. Before he knew it, he had grabbed the bed side lamp. "Answer me when I talk to you." He screeched bringing the lamp down. It shattered on impact with Kaiba's head. He stumbled away from Joey with blood running in his eyes. "I'll show you ownership."
With a minimal amount of effort he pushed Kaiba onto the bed and ripped his clothes back off. He moved to kneel on the bed spreading Kaiba's knees. One hard push put him inside of the brunet. Moving wasn't easy, Kaiba was tensing and thrashing around. Anger and tears were blinding him as he claimed the taller boy. His hands moved over Kaiba's firm chest feeling the name burnt into the smooth skin.
He clawed at the slightly indented skin obscuring the marks. "He's not important anymore." He growled. "You're mine now." Slowly his hands worked their way up to Kaiba's pale neck and surrounded it. The blonde dug his fingered into the soft skin under the chin and below the ears. He used his body weight to keep Kaiba down as the other boy scratched his arms in a desperate attempt to dislodge his squeezing hands. He continued to pound into the struggling boy not even realized that he wasn't even hard anymore.
Suddenly the body below him stilled and the nails that were once clawing his arms fell away. Looking down he pulled out of Kaiba letting the blood run out onto the bed from his torn rectum. Lifeless eyes stared back at him. His fingers were still wrapped tightly around Kaiba's neck.
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"Early this morning duelist Joey Wheeler confessed to the rape and murder of CEO and fellow duelist Seto Kaiba..."
The reporter continued but Yugi didn't hear any of it.
The End