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Jedi League: Seto and Lisa's Wedding Night

By: PeachWookiee
folder Yu-Gi-Oh › Het - Male/Female
Rating: Adult +
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Disclaimer: I don't own the Yugioh franchise. If I did, I'd have money. But I don't and I won't because I make nothing from this story.

Jedi League: Seto and Lisa's Wedding Night

The Jedi League of Duelists: Seto and Lisa’s Wedding Night

Hello everyone and welcome to my debut adult fan fiction tale here on AFF! Some of you already know me from FanFiction.net, and yes, it’s me. Anyway, I chose to write a story from my existing Yugi-verse, “The Jedi League of Duelists,” in which Seto Kaiba has married the girl of his dreams, Lisa Hammond. She is actually Kisara’s reincarnation, and in this lifetime she caught a break, becoming the adopted daughter of a very loving family. She is brilliant, and also very maternal. And so this is their wedding night. One might consider this “Jedi League: The Director’s Cut.” And for those of you who are wondering, this takes place in the dub-verse. Enjoy!


Disclaimer: I don’t own the Yu-Gi-Oh franchise or its related characters. I just sort of own Lisa and this idea and my own version of the Yugi-verse. Thank you.


A wedding is a wonderful time to celebrate the union of two souls who wish to be together forever. In many cultures, the wedding itself is a celebration between family and friends. But then, after the huge celebration is the night that a couple simultaneously looks forward to and dreads: the wedding night. And on October 11, 2003, a teen couple in Domino City, California, jokingly referred to as “15 going on 30” by her parents, dealt with this night.

Seto James Kaiba was a tall young man with ruddy brown hair and ocean blue eyes. He was tall, thin and muscular, extraordinarily smart and had, until about 10 this morning, been Domino City’s most eligible teen bachelor. But in June of this year, he had met a pretty young doctor who had changed the course of his life and his brother’s. She had become a friend and then thanks to a flu virus that had incapacitated all three of them, his beloved. The relationship had become more than friends and a few weeks previously, he had asked her to marry him.

Seto’s bride was Lisa Angela Hammond. She was a somewhat plump young woman with blonde-brown hair, blue eyes, an oval face, button nose and hourglass figure. She was very smart, the youngest MD in modern history, and hadn’t expected to get married so young. But Seto Kaiba had happened. And tonight, she and he were going to share what was their right through marriage.

Right now, Seto was in the huge bathroom in his and his wife’s bedroom suite in the Kaiba mansion, readying the bathtub for his beloved. Calm down, he told himself sternly. She’s probably as nervous as you are. But if you’re too nervous, things will definitely go wrong! He lit candles in the bathroom and then took a bag out from a drawer next to the tub. In the bag was seven of his wife’s favorite bath fizzies, each containing 7 rosebuds. He dropped them into the water, allowing the rose scent to fill the air. And then he headed into the walk-in closet between the bathroom and the bedroom. He had set a box on the bed for her to find and now he took his own box down from the shelf in the closet. He took off his clothes and then took a look at himself in the mirror.

He looked down his naked form, ruefully speculating that the now-very jealous fan girls would be drooling over what he and now his wife would see. He was, as mentioned before, a tall young man with ocean-blue eyes and ruddy brown hair which was styled in such a way that he seemed in perpetual need of a haircut. He also took note that, from a purely clinical viewpoint, he had nice musculature. This clinical detachment of his looks was not what his wife or what the fan girls saw.

What his new wife saw was the following: he had warm ruddy brown hair that offset his somewhat pale skin and bright blue eyes; he had finely chiseled facial features and a very nice physique which she thought looked like one of Michelangelo’s marble statues. Lisa saw the scars on his body from Gozaburo’s beatings, but even with those scars, she loved the way his body looked, and as she made her way up the stairs from the kitchen, she now thought of him. She stopped on the stairway, trying to resist the urge to touch the pulsing area between her legs. I need you, Seto, she thought, her hand moving, seemingly of its own accord, to the mound covered by her white cotton panties and the silky white fabric of the nightgown she’d put on . She rubbed her hand up and down the soft, rounded bulge of her femininity, feeling like she would explode from the electricity that flowed through her body.

She was gifted at reading people’s thoughts and emotions, for she was, for lack of a better term, a Jedi girl. Like the figures in George Lucas’ science fiction/fantasy epic, she was afforded certain abilities and right now, her ability to broadcast her thoughts was active. The immense pleasure simply touching herself was giving her was coming to her husband. Up in the bathroom, his eyes widened as he sensed her pre-orgasmic feelings. Her mind called out to him like a siren song and he felt his loins stir. Leese, he thought/sent, for he too had Jedi-style abilities, come here and I’ll help you… He wasn’t sure if Lisa heard him, but he quickly pulled on a beautiful blue silk robe so that she could have the pleasure of “unwrapping” him if she so desired. Sensing her return, he headed back into the bathroom, and shut the water off.

“Leese? Babe, are you in there?” he called out to her, his voice echoing off the marble walls and floors.

“Yeah, honey, I’m in here,” she called back. He could hear the soft rustle of the silk of the purple robe he’d gotten for her against her soft skin.

“C’mon into the bathroom,” he called back. “It’s ready…” He stood next to the tub and waited as she padded in. She was awed by the time and care he’d taken to set up this room in the way she would find so romantic. And rather than disrobe each other, they slowly removed the robes they wore, complimenting each other’s bodies. Though he had seen her body before, tonight, seeing her this way took on a whole new significance. For tonight, she would be giving him the gift of her virginity.

The candlelight accentuated her hourglass figure, playing off her hips and her large soft breasts. His eyes took in the fact that her bright pink nipples were becoming erect in the cool of the bathroom, and his gaze went down to her Venus mound and the wonderful patch of hair covering it. She had stretch marks on her belly, her hips, her breasts and her shoulders from the pains of puberty, but the imperfection oddly added to her beauty in his mind. It was evident how he saw her, for his already burgeoning erection came to full attention.

Lisa noticed it. She had seen erections before, but this was the first time she’d seen one truly directed at her. He was circumcised and so she could see the well-defined head of his penis and the veins bulging from the very pink-flushed shaft. It caused the tingly feeling between her legs to intensify as they got into the bathtub. This is it, her mind screamed at her.

But Seto clearly had something in mind. He had read a great deal in preparation for this night and realized he couldn’t just think about himself. And so he gently turned her so her back was to him. He began to rub her shoulders, and then slowly rubbed up and down her back. As he did, he laid his lips on the right side of her neck, moving them around a little. Lisa trembled in pleasure and he hesitated to continue. But then she thought/sent, Don’t stop.

The couple turned to face each other and their lips met. Seto, for his part, found himself beginning tenderly, but then becoming driven by a hungry need. He opened his mouth, brushing his tongue against Lisa’s warm pink lips, requesting entry. She gladly allowed him. His tongue gently touched hers and her tongue moved to caress his. Their bodies were pressing up against each other as he held her to him in a hug. She was pressing up against him in just the right way that he could feel the edge of her lower lips touching his manhood. Even though he wanted nothing better than to take her right there, his better instincts told him to draw this out.

He released from the kiss, moving his lips back to her long, soft neck. As he did so, he held her with his left arm and moved his right hand slowly down her belly to her mound. He’d never tried this with her, even with all of their making out. I’d better do this right, he thought and inadvertently sent to her.

Just relax, she sent back to him, it’s my first time, too, remember? And then his middle finger slid between her folds to touch her love button. “Ooh,” she cried out softly in surprise and pleasure as he rubbed softly. Her arms went around his neck in an attempt to steady herself, grip tightening as he pressed down a bit. “Ooh!”

With that cry, he knew he was doing something right. His middle finger moved downward past the numb and to the opening into her body where no one, save herself, had been before. He felt her tighten involuntarily and then relax as his finger traced the soft opening before gently slipping inside of her. “It’s okay,” he murmured verbally, reassuring her even as he felt her inner chamber begin to clench around his finger.

“I…ooh… trust you… and I know you love me… ooh,” she moaned again as he rubbed at a particularly sensitive spot within her as his palm pressed against the sensitive spot without. Her walls clenched around his single finger as her arms tightened around him and her body felt its first male-assisted orgasm. It wasn’t what was described in daytime talk shows where one supposedly feels fireworks, but it was an incredibly good feeling as her body tightened and fed her incredible pleasure. Her toes curled before she let go. “Ooh, that felt so good. Seto, I…”

“Let’s… move to the bed,” he murmured gently before he kissed her again. As romantic as their current scene was, he didn’t want her to end up with an unromantic infection due to the bath fizzies in the water.

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Seto led his wife to the warm big bed where they had slept together for nearly two months and yet had managed to avoid giving into temptation. “Tell me if I hurt you, okay?” he requested as they sat down on the bed together.

“It’ll only hurt for a minute… Seto… I want you,” she said, the urgency lighting her blue eyes. Her body was crying out to be satisfied by the man that she adored, and her heart and mind wanted no one else. She wrapped her arms around him and placed her lips on his. The love and lust between them was an almost palpable thing. And yet somehow the kiss managed to be tender and warm as they pressed up against each other, areas of bare skin touching where it hadn’t before. Her large breasts pressed against his chest while their arms wound around each other in the lovers’ dance.

Finally, Seto eased her lovingly back onto the pillows of their bed. He couldn’t wait any longer to make passionate love to her. She, too, couldn’t wait anymore. As he laid her down, she opened her legs, allowing him to position himself between them. Their hearts began racing, knowing that this was the moment where they consummated what was now their right. He kissed her again, reassuring her he would be gentle. She could feel his heat against her gates, and how they were both pulsing. She reached her slender hand down to his erection, making sure he was in line with her opening.

“Are you ready?” he asked softly.

She nodded. “Yeah… Seto, I love you so much… I need you…”

“Okay…” He pushed himself forward slowly, feeling how tight, slick and wet she was around him. Her long slender legs lifted and wrapped around him as he kept moving inside of her.

Lisa, for her part, was expecting more pain than she was having, which is to say, she was feeling nothing painful. She felt pressure as he pushed into her warm, willing body, and she felt herself stretching to accommodate his length and girth. “Oh,” she moaned softly.

“Am…am I hurting you?” he asked, wondering how he would hold out long enough to pleasure her before he came.

“No… it doesn’t hurt at all,” she murmured back feeling his taut belly against her rounded one. He shifted a little and she moaned again. “Oh, I think you found something. Do that again…” He did and she moaned again. “Seto… start… moving,” she requested, wrapping her arms around him. She knew he was holding off his own pleasure to increase hers, but she was feeling pretty darn good now and didn’t want him holding off anymore. He met her eyes and she sent that message directly into his mind.

And so he began to move, thrusting in and out slowly at first. And other than sighs and gasps, they did not talk. Thanks to their abilities, the couple was reading each other’s emotions and admittedly muddled thoughts. Lisa began to peak quickly, her back arching and her secret muscles contracted around his penis. This felt even better than she’d thought possible.

Another moan escaped her lips as he moved faster now, his own release coming quickly. “Lisa,” he moaned as well. He had wondered how this would feel with her, and to him it was sublime. And then, as he raced to his own orgasm, he felt the room disappear. Suddenly, it was as if the world was just him and her and what they were doing. They could both feel his member swelling as he thrust faster, his body tightening all over. Her legs tightened around his middle, holding him close as he reached his peak.

She cried out his name as he felt the hot explosion from within himself gush out. He pushed in hard as his orgasm came, flooding her with his seed. Her inner walls clenched around him hard as her arms and legs tightened. Finally, the feeling subsided and they lay wrapped in each other, still intertwined. “Oh, Seto… darling,” she managed to speak.

In response he kissed her tenderly. “Babe… I love you… I love you so much…” He felt himself soften and disengaged from her depths. “You sure I didn’t hurt you?”

They shifted so she was resting her head on his warm chest, covering themselves with the blankets on the bed. She could feel something come out of her onto the sheets, but somehow it wasn’t bad. “I’m sure… I just felt something… pop like a cork. You were amazing… Did I do all right?”

He kissed the top of her forehead tenderly. “Yeah… pretty good for our first time. Are you sure you’re ready if..?”

“Seto,” she murmured again, “I told you… if it happens tonight, it happens, and I want to be the mother of your children. We’ll do fine…” And so they lay together, sweetly.

THE END

And that concludes my first tale here on AFF. I would be grateful for your feedback, everyone! Thank you!