Manhood

Poor Kaiba, it seems the only good sex he can have is with Joey… that makes all three of us sad… so I wrote this!

JOEY: Hey! Bada-bing! No more dog suit!

KAIBA: Let me guess, it’s now me and the other Wheeler?

ROCKDAD: Snort! You don’t even know her first name do you?

KAIBA: …

ROCKDAD: Right… no this time you get the only woman you’ve ever hit on!

JOEY: Pegasus?

ROCKDAD: …

KAIBA: Wait! You don’t mean?

ISHIZU: Well Seto Kaiba, I can call you Kaiba-boy if you really want…

Hee! Hooray for Trustshipping! And if you don’t like it, who gives a flying fuck? Hee! This is Adult FF dot net, so I can say that!

Enjoy!

O O O

She exited the stage gracefully, that loose yet hugging silk brushing against her perfect curves. To the fools below her, defeat seemed as though it was just another part of her plan, but he knew better.

His heart was still racing, his near defeat playing over and over in his mind, however he let no sign of it slip, continuing to smirk coolly as she headed back inside his blimp, after all, he’d won, it wouldn’t do to dwell on the could have beens…

And yet… he found he did… even late into that night when he’d called it in, heading back to his room.

The duel flashed before him over and over, each time more vivid. The quirk of her lips, the fear in her eyes, the control, the snag of her dress, the curves of her neck…

He smirked coolly, now in private allowing the memories to wash over him, after all, he’d won. The shock in her eyes flashed across his memory again, followed immediately with the cling of silk on her thighs…

His smirk widened at that. She was a gifted woman, that was for sure, brains and looks… and to top it off she’d nearly beaten him at his own game, nearly… but not…

His confidence building, he replayed the duel over and over again, each time growing smugger. Each time, seemingly overlooking his little… hallucination…

Soon the images flashing across his mind weren’t of the duel at all but rather her… the cards and moves disappearing into flashes of her lips, her hips, her eyes…

Hmm… He wanted her…

He smirked softly, allowing images of her and himself to wash over him, replacing and yet coexisting with his oh so fresh memories… finally he narrowed his gaze, rising to his feet and heading calmly to the door.

Oh yes, he wanted her, and what Seto Kaiba wanted, Seto Kaiba took…

The blimp was dark, all of his guests already having retired for the night. Lucky for him…

Stealthy, enjoying himself, he made his way to room eight and with a dark smirk playing at his lips he knocked on the door.

O O O

Ishizu smirked coolly, acknowledging the hard, confident knock. It was obviously Seto Kaiba, just as she had expected, no doubt he wanted to rub in his little victory privately.

She had given him the edge by goading him so much. However, to be fair, her Millennium Necklace had foreseen her victory at the time… not his…

With a resigned sigh she rose gracefully from her chair where she had been staring out into the night and crossed the room, opening her door slowly.

“Good Evening, Seto Kaiba.” She stated coolly, leaning a hand on the door softly. “To what do I owe the pleasure?”

Kaiba smirked, leaning against the door frame, arms crossed. Against her manners Ishizu allowed her eyes to look over his body, taking in his tight pants, and even tighter shirt. He was… mature for someone so young… to say the least…

“See anything you like?” Kaiba asked smugly and Ishizu blushed, quickly calming herself and throwing on a smirk of her own.

“I am afraid you are still a bit young for me, Seto Kaiba.” She replied coolly enjoying the annoyance in his eyes from the sting of her words, her own eyes shinning with amusement.

“Oh really?” He replied darkly, his challenging gaze holding hers. “I’d say I’m old enough if you stare like that.”

Ishizu blanched, shrugging softly.

“Your clothes draw my attention…” She rationalized, her eyes re-seizing control in an instant, her lips quirking. “However, that aside, I repeat… to what do I owe the pleasure?”

Kaiba arched a brow at the smug smirk tugging at her lips, hiding in her eyes, and gave one of his own. “Yourself, actually.”

Ishizu blushed, her eyes taking on that shocked expression he loved so much and Kaiba nodded coolly, pushing open the door forcefully. “That’s right, Ishizu. See, I do see something I like, and I want it.”

Ishizu swallowed, trying to throw on a confident grin. “Well I am flattered, Seto Kaiba, really… but I…”

“I love the way you say my name, Ishizu.” He cut in, deciding to invite himself in; since it appeared she had no intention to. “I’d like to hear more of it.”

Ishizu arched a brow gracefully, her eyes widening in shock, her cheeks flushing again as she looked to the side. “Come now, Set--- you… this is hardly the appropriate way to…”

“I disagree…” He replied coolly, shutting the door lazily and turning to her with a smirk. “I think this is quite appropriate.”

He smirked wider as she seemingly found herself speechless, using the brief opportunity to look her up and down. She still hadn’t changed out of her clothes. That smooth silk was still hugging at those prefect hips of hers. He felt himself growing hard at the mere thought of the soft bronze flesh beneath it. Such thin, sweet, fabric…

Ishizu grew warm, feeling his icy probing eyes wreaking over her. She swallowed again, attempting to choke down the desire that was attempting to build up inside her. “Please leave, Seto Kaiba. We have a long day ahead of us tomorrow, we need our sleep.”

“No.” He replied coolly, meeting her gaze with a knowing smirk. “This is my blimp, or did you forget?”

Ishizu swallowed shaking her head softly. “No, of course not, Seto Kaiba. However…”

“Hmm.” He smirked, pleased. “There it is again. How do you get my name to sound like that?”

He smirked suggestively eyeing her nervous gaze in amusement. “Maybe it’s just those lips of yours.”

Ishizu went scarlet, nearly rushing past him to hurl open the door. “This has gone far enough! I suggest you leave, Seto Kaiba, now!”

Kaiba arched a brow, his smirk widening as he locked onto her nervous gaze. He liked those eyes of hers so much better when they realized they weren’t in control. “Why? You obviously want me.”

Ishizu blanched, her color darkening. However seeing the amusement in his gaze gave her the edge she needed to pull herself together.

“I am irrelevant in this, Seto Kaiba.” She replied coolly, her gaze calm again, much to his annoyance. “You are far too young, and that is that. Leave!”

“No, now shut the door, Ishizu.” He replied, his annoyance evident.

Ishizu glared at him. “You cannot expect me…”

“Let me put this a different way…” he hissed darkly. “Shut my door, or I will.”

Ishizu blanched and gave in grudgingly, softly shutting the door.

Kaiba smirked, enjoying his small victory as she turned to face him, anger, fear… and …naturally… lust shown in her cool gaze.

“Now.” He stated casually, walking across the room and sitting on her bed, undoing his boots and tossing them on the floor. “As for my age, how is that even relevant in this situation?”

“It is just how things are.” She replied coolly crossing her arms and looking down at him.

She was determined not to let him win another battle, and certainly not this one.

“Hmpt.” He snorted, rolling his eyes. “Just the sort of nonsense I’d expect out of you, Ishizu.”

Ishizu glared at him coolly, arching a brow meaningfully. “Yes well, it is nothing I would expect a boy like you to understand, Seto Kaiba.”

Kaiba glared at her darkly. “I don’t like that smug tone, especially coming from someone who was just checking me out.”

She flushed, rolling her eyes dryly. “As I said, it is simply your clothes that draw in my gaze, nothing more.”

“Hmm.” He smirked coolly, reaching for the collar of his coat. “Then why don’t we loose them, and see if you’re still interested?”

Ishizu’s eyes widened, desperate horror lurching through them at this. “Wait, just what do you…”

She was cut off, her words trailing away into a startled gasp as he let his jacket fall back onto the comforter beneath him, stretching out, using his long arms to prop himself up, putting every muscle of his form on display, and of course he knew it.

Ishizu found herself speechless, as well as apparently helpless to keep her gaze from coveting his body from boots to collar, those pants were just so tight!

Kaiba smirked, taking in the desired reaction. “Careful there, Ishizu. I think I’m turning you on.”

Ishizu shut her mouth quickly, forcing herself to roll her eyes. With a snort she turned, giving her full attention to the doorframe. “You are too confident, Seto Kaiba. I am just shocked at your forwardness. That is all.”

Kaiba’s smirk widened. “That’s what you like about me, Ishizu. Admit it.”

Ishizu arched a brow at the ridiculous command. “You will have to excuse me if I do not agree, Seto Kaiba.”

Kaiba arched a brow himself, pleased to have her attention back. “Is that so?”

Gracefully, he stood to his feet reaching for the clasps on his shirt. “Then why are your eyes drawn to my every movement, just waiting to see what I’ll do next?”

Ishizu’s throat went dry as she offered a weak shrug, unable to look away as he undid the clasps one by one. He smirked enjoying her childish embarrassment, and even more so her quite adult responses. Her breathing hitched unconsciously her eyes were alight.

“See, Ishizu.” He smirked, undoing the final clasp and crossing his arms. “You do want me. Admit it.”

Ishizu looked weakly from the final clasp to his knowingly smug gaze and straightened up calmly. “Alright, I do want you.”

Kaiba smirked, uncrossing his arms and presenting his chest to her. “Then come help me with this.”

Ishizu swallowed, giving into a naughty smirk and she garcfully joined him.

He smirked down at her as she carefully pulled loose the front half of his shirt, causing it to fall forward, display his bare, and well formed chest.

Ishizu gently traced a hand across it, the toned mucles quivering beneath her light touch. She looked up at him startled and he smirked back down at her.

“Don’t stop there.” He stated coolly. “I know you want to see the rest.”

Ishizu swallowed, giving a hesitant nod as her hand graced down across his abdomen, causing his own breath to hitch as eh sucked in violently.

She smirked coolly, emboldened by finally getting a reaction out of him and gently traced her way down to his belt. His company emblem smugly presented itself on the buckle.

With an annoyed twitch of her eyebrows she pulled free the clasp causing him to take a deep breath despite himself.

Ishizu smiled, pulling loose the belt, tossing it aside and stepping back to look up at him.

“You seem excited, Seto Kaiba.” She mocked coolly, crossing her arms and cocking a brow. “Are you certain you are up for this?”

Kaiba smirked crossing his own arms.

“Are you?” He replied smoothly. “You seem to be putting in a lot of stalling, Ishizu.”

Ishizu rolled her eyes. “I am not stalling, I simply do not wish to take advantage of you.”

Kaiba snorted, arching a brow and forcefully making his way to her. “Is that all? Don’t make me laugh.”

Ishizu backed into the door frame with a startled gasp as he leaned in against her, causing her heart to race.

“In case you failed to notice.” He continued coolly, locking her nervous gaze. “I’m taking advantage of you.”

Ishizu’s eye widened and he smirked, smashing his lips against hers causing her confused eyes to widened in shock, before closing in pleasure.

He smirked into her lips, pressing his own against her with each new kiss, his strong hands lacing themselves around her thighs as he pulled her hard against him, his tongue invading her mouth.

He groaned and she gasped into his mouth feeling him through those tight pants, as he held her to him, caressing that soft delicious fabric.

She moaned softly giving in and letting her own tongue join in, weakly slipping her hands around his back as his hands wreaked over her fantastic curves.

Finally Kaiba pulled away with a knowing smirked, slipping a hand under her bottom, causing her to gasp as he lifted her into his arms.

“I like this dress.” He stated smoothly, carrying her to the bed. “You can leave it on.”

Ishizu smirked. “If you think it best, Seto Kaiba. However, those pants, well I feel they are keeping up apart.”

Kaiba smirked setting her on the bed and arching a knowing brow. “Well we would want that. Why don’t you help me take them off?”

Ishizu smiled coolly. “No. You are a big boy, you can handle that task yourself, Seto Kaiba.”

Kaiba smirked. “You’re finally learning, Ishizu.”

Holding her gaze he slipped his thumbs into the tight leather and tugged, the pants falling to his knee once they cleared his slender hips, placing the heat of him on full display.

Ishizu gasped, taking in the length of him as he stood fully erect before her, smugly taking in her reaction.

“So you do see something you like, afterall.” He stated coolly and Ishizu smirked up at him

“It seems I can find a way to appreciate the entire package, Seto Kaiba.” She replied calmly, scooting back on the bed. “However, is it just on display, or can you wield it as well?”

Kaiba smirked, stepping out of his pants, and leaning over the bed, crawling in to meet her gaze. “If that’s a challenge, you may regret it.”

Ishizu arched a brow but found her suave reply cut short as he slipped his strong hands up under her dress, invading the silky refuge causing her to gasp as his strong grip messaged her thighs.

Kaiba reveled in her gasp, tracing a path in from her outer tight and then in an instant, Ishizu felt a strong agile finger invade her moist folds.

Ishizu cried out, her body tightening as those glorious hips arched upward much to Kaiba’s delight. He smirked, gently pulling the appendage out, only to trust it back in once more with relish.

Ishizu cried out again, her head lashing back into the pillows her eyes welled shut in pain and desire.

Kaiba smirked again, taking in how tight she was. Of course, for all her talk as usual, Ishizu was just that. His smirked widened as he pulled free again, only to immediately push back in. Her wet longing making it easy to build up a rhythm.

Ishizu cried out, grasping onto his strong wrist with both hands, urging him on as he slipped in and out of her, each time rubbing her delicate nub hard and harder, causing her to moan and wither. The tension building and weighing. Her body arching as he moved faster; harder; and then she came… crying out in awe and excitement, the feeling washing over her body like a hurricane.

Kaiba smirked as she fell back into the covers, her hair drenched as it strayed across her flushed face and pooled haphazardly on the pillows below it.

She looked up at him, panting weakly as he pulled loose his hand licking the wetness on his fingers off obscenely causing her to involuntarily imagine his tongue performing the same actions that his hands had just made.

“So you’re a virgin, huh, Ishizu.” He stated smugly, leaning over and stroking his soft hair with the same hand that had just been inside her moments ago. “I can’t say I’m surprised.”

Ihsizu flushed scarlet, still panting, only to offer a weak. “…I…”

Kaiba smirked, slipping his hand gently behind her ear, grasping her head softly. “ Don’t worry, soon you won’t be.”

Ishizu ‘s eyes widened as he grinned knowingly, pulling her into him as he kissed, allowing her to taste herself on his breath, causing her to feel perversely delighted. He smirked, widening the kiss when she gave a small gasp as he used his knees to spread her legs apart.

She gasped into his mouth as he pushed her back down into the covers, his knees pulling apart separating her thighs.

He pulled back, meeting her gaze as he gave her a moment to catch her breath but before she could question him he slammed his mouth back into hers, and thrust his hips down the hard length of him slamming hard into her.

Ishizu cried out, but the sound was muffled but his mouth pressed over hers. He matched her scream with a grunt of his own as he fought his way though her tightness and then groaned in pleasure as he breached her barrier.

Quickly he pulled back out, just as before, only to slam back into her hard, this time causing her cry out again, but softer. Over and over he trust into her, each thrust feeling better than the last until she was moaning into his mouth with pleasure.

Kaiba smirked pulling his face away allowing Ishizu’s cries to fill the room, her head whipping back into the pillows her tights arching up to his ravishing.

He grunted thrusting into her with new found relish, his hip slamming against her over and over again.

And then she came, crying out and digging her nails into his tight back. He grunted, arch up into them and slamming into her once more as her tight walls closed around his shaft causing him to groan as he came himself, shooting into her.

Panting he quickly rolled off her, before he collapsed on the covers beside her, sweat dripping from their bodies as their satisfaction permeated the air.

Together they panted; trying to find their breath as Ishizu tentatively slipped her hand into his. He groaned, to tired to move and let it sit there.

“Well…” He murmured softly sometime later, a smug smile attempting to pull on his lips. “I guess you could say you were right in a way…”

“Oh?” Ishizu replied curiously, her lips quirking as they stared at the ornate ceiling.

“Yeah…” He continued. “You see until now, I couldn’t call myself a man in most cultures.”

“You mean… ?” Ishizu asked, her eyes widening in awe, as she turned her head to face him.

“That’s right.” He replied, turning on his side with a casual toss of his head. “I mean when I have the time, anyway?”

“But all of that stuff you did…” Ishizu stated in awe.

Kaiba smirked, toying with her hair. “I watch a lot of porn.”

Ishizu laughed causing Kaiba to blush. “Oh come on, don’t tell you wouldn’t if you had cable in that stuffy old tomb of yours.”

Ishizu giggled and Kaiba smirked, pouncing on her. “Okay. Since you’re obviously recovered… now that I’m a man… why don’t I teach you some more of the things I learned during my misspent youth…”

O O O

I mean seriously… he’s a total workaholic… and he’s only fifteen… plus he’s ubber geek, no way that boy’s getting laid… as for Ishizu… well she all hauled up in that tomb with only Odion and Marik, so I’d prefer to think of her as a virgin…

Hee! Now I have go and put Joey beck in the dog suit!

JOEY: No!!!!