Not Like This

Yugi walked down the road, coming home from school. It was their last day and he was going to enjoy the rest of his afternoon with his friends. He spoke with the spirit all the way there, excited about the summer to come. However in his joyous moment, the young boy was grabbed, a cloth being thrown over his mouth, firmly held in place. He breathed in the sweet chemical and found sweet darkness.

Yami awoke moments later to find himself lying on cold hardwood floors. He barely had time to awaken and take in his surroundings before Seto appeared.

Seto took advantage of the Yami in his surprised state. With his aibou currently knocked out, Yami assumed control of his body. However, Seto was already waiting for him. The shackles around his wrists were strong and it would be unlikely that they would break. He stared at the brunette as he stood from his place and walked over to him. Roughly, he grabbed the Pharaoh's arms and led him into the next room. As soon as they arrived, he threw Yami down upon the bed, grabbing his puzzle from around his neck.

'What is he doing?' Yami thought.

Yami's question didn't go unanswered for long. Seto looped the rope around his bonds and tied him fast to the bed rails. The restrainment didn't go over well with the Pharaoh. He pulled and tugged but to no avail. Glaring at the elder Kaiba brother, he gave in and laid in this vulnerable position quietly. The CEO seemed to like this type of torture, eyeing the King hungrily. He was taking in the site of the once proud Pharaoh, the King of Games as he laid upon the bed glaring at him, arms taut above him. Without uttering another word, he climbed on top of the helpless man and began to push back the front of Yami's blue school coat. The white button up underneath was no match for Kaiba's fingers as he unhooked the buttons.

"Seto, wait," Yami tried to speak, to understand what was going on.

He heard the Pharaoh's words, but disregarded them. Continuing with his actions, he pushed the shirt aside from Yami's chest to reveal the pale skin underneath. Quickly, he dove down and started biting the creamy skin of Yami's neck. The young king gasped at the feeling, however amazing it felt, it was wrong. Seto continued to provoke him, hands roaming all over his partially naked body. Each touch left a searing mark that inevitably caused his body to react. The brunette moved up his body again and kissed the Pharaoh deeply. Startled, Yami tried to break the kiss as Seto pushed his tongue against Yami's. Crimson eyes closed as he melted into the forceful kiss.

Hands roamed further down the King's body gripping him possessively. Yami groaned at the action, wishing that those hand were gentle. As Seto began kissing his way down Yami's neck, he felt something; something...hard. The Pharaoh's head turned into his shoulder as he tried to hold back the moan he wanted to release. Kaiba only grinned as he stroked Yami more, leaving the Pharaoh struggling to maintain his composure. Crimson eyes closed as he bit into the shoulder of his jacket as Seto began to nip at his chest playfully.

'Seto, why are you doing this?' he thought as he shuddered under the CEO's touch.

"Yami, can you feel this?" he suddenly asked.

The Pharaoh set his deep eyes on the young man, anger flashing through them. Again he stroked the man, causing Yami to grunt involuntarily.

"Hmph, I guess you can. Good," he grinned wickedly.

"Please, Seto, stop all of this. What do you want with me?" the Pharaoh wanted an answer.

He didn't recieve one. Instead Kaiba undid Yami's belt and pants as quickly as he could. It was then that Yami started to fear about the situation. He couldn't do this, as much as his body wanted it. The tri-colored male watched the other intently as he licked his fingers. Then he felt it, those long fingers at his entrance. Yami gasped and again bit the shoulder of his jacket as Seto slid one finger inside of him. The pain wasn't too bad but the intrusion was worse than anything. He hid his face from the other male, hiding his embarrassment. He was ashamed of himself for letting his body react to this violation -

Violation.

That's what it was: violation. He continued to intrude, pushing another finger in. But as he did this, Seto moved him mouth down onto the Pharaoh's cock, Yami's head flew back as his back arched from the intense pleasure. The feeling of the other man's mouth, the warmth, was beyond anything he imagined. Kaiba's expert tongue massaged him in ways he never thought of. He felt the pressure building as Seto moved up and down on him, harshly sucking. Yami winced as the fingers moved faster, the saliva preparation not being enough to take away the pain. Then he moaned, loud enough for the elder Kaiba brother to hear. He stopped and looked at the Pharaoh. His slender hands were balled into fists, shaking, his lithe body rose and fell with his heavy breaths, and his eyes, Gods his eyes. That's when Seto saw the pure lust in his eyes. He saw Yami now completely submissive to him. He was looking at Seto with want.

'Gods...he's so beautiful,' Seto thought as he blushed darkly.

"Kaiba..." the Pharaoh panted and whispered at the same time.

But his tone was different. It was sultry, lower than usual, almost begging. The Pharaoh's lust was taking a hold of him. Kaiba swallowed and felt only dryness in his mouth. He couldn't believe the Pharaoh could be this hot, this sexual. Gods, he oozed sex appeal, and boy did it work. Seto kissed him again and quickly removed his pants, pushing them down to his ankles. He separated his strong legs as far as they would go and ducked under the pants that held his feet. He dove down again and kissed Yami, tasting him and positioned himself. With one push, he was completely inside the Pharaoh's body. Yami broke the kiss with a scream, the burning pain being too intense. But Seto started to move in and out of him, making the dark grunt with each thrust. Faster and faster, he pounded into the tight heat. Harder and harder did he take the Pharaoh, feeling the sensation of his muscles constricting when he pushed back in.

"Yami...is this what you want?" Seto said, a hint of poison in his voice.

Yami screamed as his body was forced to take Seto's thick length again and again, the words barely being able to process through his mind.

"N-no," he replied, defiant as ever.

"Heh, then allow me to change your mind," the malice was now dripping from his tongue.

In the midst of his thrusts, Kaiba his a bunch of nerves within Yami. Seto was rewarded with loud moans from the King and thus added fuel to the fire. Seto held Yami's hips as he pounded again and again into him. The pressure was building in his stomach and he knew his release would come soon. He grabbed Yami's neglected manhood and started pumping along with him movements, making the King hard again. The Pharaoh continued to moan his name and arch his back with every touch. Then Seto saw something he had never seen before from the proud King: tears. He didn't know whether they were tears of joy or pain but at the moment, it didn't matter. He kept thrusting into the velvet heat, feeling Yami tighten around him as he prepared for his release. Yami screamed as he released, his back arching perfectly, streams of white falling from him and onto their stomachs. Seto thrusted one last time into the beautiful body and came inside the Pharaoh. Yami could feel the hot seed inside of him and again, his tears fell. Seto sat up and tooked into those desperate crimson eyes that were now glazed over with tears.

"I always dreamed that our first time would be special, not like this," was all he said, his body quivering from the release and pain.

Seto felt something he never felt before. His heart ached at the words he spoke. Kaiba's thoughts were stopped and he couldn't think at all. It was all too much for him. Roughly, he exited Yami's broken body, watching for a moment as his cum slipped out in thick, creamy streams. He released the male from his bonds and the red marks were quite visible on his smooth, pale skin. Yami's arms dropped to his sides as he passed out, letting unconsciousness take him.