D. N. Angel Fan Fiction / Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Superficial ❯ Superficial - 4 ( Chapter 4 )

~Superficial~

 

By: Aerys Krystie.

 

Another nice lemon for ya!

 

 

 

 

 

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When Krad and Seto got back to the house, Mokuba ran to meet them in the front hall. But when he saw the looks on their faces, he had a feeling that all hell was about to break loose. He gave them a cheery greeting, before going into the living room, while Krad and Seto proceeded upstairs.

 

When in their shared room, Seto started the conversation. `What were you thinking?'

 

Krad had his back to Seto, head lowered. `I am really not sure. If I had known that I was being followed, I never would have had sex in plain sight.'

 

Seto's eyes flashed, and he stormed up to Krad, turning the blond towards him. `So you did have sex with Yami?'

 

Krad sighed, but didn't take his eyes off of Seto's. `Yes, I did have sex with Yami.' Krad could feel his eyes wondering down to Seto's lips. Wait! What am I doing? I cant be thinking of Seto like this! I'm seeing Yami. But those lips, eyes, hair…Everything on this guy is simply desirable!

 

`Why would you degrade yourself to that level, Krad? Now everyone will be most likely thinking you are a slut. Not for only having sex with the King of Games, but for doing it on the game's shop floor!' Seto frowned when he noticed Krad staring at his lips.

 

`Seto, you seem to be the only one here concerned about my reputation. I know for a fact, that Tanya will stop any rumors of me having sex with Yami.' Oh, if I only tilt my head up a little. We're meant to be having an argument! Not thinking sexual thoughts about the man that is most likely going to rip into me!

 

Seto lowered his hands to sit on Krad's hips. `Well, she had better be working on stopping them now, otherwise she will never succeed.' Slipping his hands beneath Krad's sweatshirt, Seto let his skin gently caress that of Krad's waist.

 

Krad let a small gasp out, when he felt Seto's warm hands play with his skin, which was beginning to affectionate as well. `D-don't worry so much about it. She will stop them.'

 

Seto would have slipped his hands into the back of Krad's jeans, but there was hardly enough room for Krad's buttocks. Instead, he allowed his hands to play with the globes through the thick material. He ran his hands down the curve, to cup the cheeks underneath and pull Krad slightly closer. It was then that Seto felt Krad's erection, against his own.

 

`Aren't those jeans painful?' Seto breathed into Krad's ear, feeling the blond shudder.

 

Krad swallowed audibly, while slowly moving his head up and down. `Yes. Not to mention, quite tight. Ti-tight than before.' No! Must stop before it leads to something better!

 

Seto smirked. `Then allow me to loosen them for you.' Undoing the jeans, Seto slipped his hand into them, lightly dragging his nails along the underside of the hardened organ.

 

Krad let out a startled sigh of pleasure. `Se-Seto, please…Do not torture me.'

 

Seto could feel Krad's hands sliding along his chest to his shoulders. He felt the model remove his silver jacket, hearing it fall to the floor. `What would you like me to do, Krad?' He wrapped his fingers around the swollen penis, giving it a rough stroke.

 

Krad nearly screamed when Seto stroked him, but made an effort to answer the brunette's question. `I would like you to…Oh, god!…T-to screw me senseless.'

 

Deciding to toy with his new pet, Seto gave Krad another rough stroke, listening to him moan out. `What's the magic word, Krad?' Another stroke.

 

`Haa!' Krad was beginning to pant. If Seto continued his slow, yet pleasurable torture, Krad would come in his pants without a second thought.

 

With another rub, Seto replied, `Not quite, Krad. Even if listening to you moan is a turn-on, I would much rather hear you beg.' He fondled the blond a little more.

 

Krad was fighting to keep control of his mind so he could give coherent answers. `Oh, please, Seto! Take me! Lay me on your bed! Ram that organ of yours into me over and over and over again!'

 

Seto let a small, pleasurable sigh escape his lips. Krad's words got his need pulsing for release. `What about Yami?'

 

`Screw Yami! Right now I want you inside of me. To fill me to the max with your hot seed.' Krad worked on removing the belts around Seto's arms.

 

Seto gasped. He never knew Krad's words would affect him so badly. He quickly got over it though, and smirked. `I do believe you have already screwed Yami, Krad. How hard did you come inside of him?'

 

Krad whimpered slightly. His hands shook as he removed the last belt on Seto's right arm, before moving onto the left. `He screwed me. And he came quite hard in me, but I think you will come harder.' Krad looked into Seto's eyes, for the first time in the last ten minutes.

 

Seto licked his limps lustfully. `Is that a challenge, Krad? Do you want to know how hard I can come in you?' Seto gave Krad's member a few hard strokes.

 

Krad's forehead rested on Seto's chest. `Nnhh!' Krad panted against the black piece of clothing covering Seto's chest. He finally undid the last belt on Seto's left arm. `If you would like it to be a challenge, Seto, than it shall be. However, I do want to know how hard you can come in me.'

 

Seto pulled his hand back, receiving a moan of protest. He licked the pre-come from his limb, while he looked into Krad's lust-filled eyes. `Then you will know.'

 

Seto pulled Krad's sweatshirt over the boy's head. His eyes took in the insipid skin of the blond's revealed torso. It was delicious. And with his pants undone, with his erection pulled out, Seto came to the conclusion that Krad would make a great person for a porn magazine. He felt Krad's nimble fingers make short work of the belt around his waist.

 

`Do you think you will be having sex with me with your clothes on?' Krad inquired, when Seto raised an eyebrow at him.

 

Seto gave a snort. `Wouldn't dream of it.' Literally.

 

Krad smiled, as he undid the button and zipper of Seto's pants, pulling them down lightly tanned, well toned legs. `My, god, Seto! You're a prize in itself!'

 

Seto's pride stood tall. Long, thick, and twitching when Krad's warm breath came into contact. `You act as though you have never seen a dick before in your life, Krad.'

 

Krad shook his head, looking up at Seto from his position on the floor. `In all the men I have ever slept with, Yami included, you are clearly more mature in this region than them.' And now, it's payback time.

 

Krad looked at Seto through his eyelashes, before licking the shaft like a lolly-pop. He heard Seto gasp, and watched as his hands became fists. `Are you going to torture me, Krad?' Seto removed his black shirt, throwing it to a side.

 

Krad stopped licking the organ. `Why? Did you want me to?' He looked questioningly into Seto's eyes.

 

Seto pulled Krad to his feet, then forced the boy to walk backwards, until the blond fell onto his bed. `No. But I will do what you were begging me to do before.' Seto pulled Krad's shoes off. His pants soon followed. `Well, you're not so bad yourself.' Seto placed a kiss on the swollen head.

 

`I try my best in everything. Now, are you going to have sex with me, or what?' Krad moved, so his upper body was supported on his elbows.

 

Seto's fingertips ran down the center of Krad's body. He let them play with Krad's navel. Frowning, he looked at it. `When did you get that done?' Seto tugged gently on the small, silver ring in Krad's navel.

 

`Oh, about two years ago. If I'm shirtless in a photo, they airbrush it. Does it turn you on, Seto?' Krad let out a content noise through his nose when Seto's slick tongue teased his belly-button.

 

`Why should a guy with a navel piercing turn me on?' Not bothering to wait for an answer, Seto turned Krad over. `You don't mind getting it from behind now, do you?'

 

`Oh-o! Seto…I don't care! Just enter me!' Krad was tempted to grind his erection into Seto's bed. Build the friction and have his release.

 

Seto snickered to himself. `You'll just have to wait until I have prepared you.' Seto opened the top drawer of his bedside chest. He pulled out a tube of non-scented lubricant.

 

`Seto, please! Don't worry about fingering me! Just coat yourself and enter me!' Krad knew his tone was begging. But right now, he didn't care.

 

Hmm, just like my dreams. Seto did as Krad had pleaded for. He spread a sufficient amount of the clear substance onto his solid penis. He made a mental note to get warming lubricant…For next time. Having coated, and worked the lubricant in enough, Seto knelt above Krad's unprepared buttocks.

 

`Spread your legs for me, my pet.' Seto moved Krad's hair to the side, and licked the nape of a pale neck.

 

Krad did as requested, spreading his legs. He could feel the bed shifting as Seto positioned himself outside of Krad's opening. With one, powerful thrust, Seto buried himself to the hilt. This enticed moans from both sides.

 

Being as impatient as he is, Seto began thrusting in and out of Krad with force. It was amazing how tight Krad was, even after his actions with Yami. Supporting his body on his hands, which were just above Krad's shoulders, Seto let his hips do the work for him.

 

Krad moaned out every time Seto re-entered him. When Seto slightly changed his angle, Krad's moans turned to screams. The CEO was brutally attacking Krad's prostate. With each thrust, Seto's shaft stabbed that little, wondrous spot, making Krad see stars. It was a pleasure that one never wanted to end, but knew it had to some time.

 

Seto leveled his head out. He had tilted it back when he penetrated Krad. He had been watching the reflection in the mirror. The reflection of his gleaming body behind Krad's. He looked at Krad's portrait. He watched the way Krad's mouth opened with every scream, that erupted from the blond's voice box. Himself was only letting out small grunts and groans. If he wanted to, Seto would not allow himself to cry out the way Krad did. Even if Krad's channel gripped his organ, whenever he pulled out, to remind the brunette of what awaited him next time he thrusted in.

 

`Seto, wait…L-let me get on-onto my ha-hands and kn-knees!' Krad's thigh was beginning to cramp, despite the pleasure.

 

Seto pulled out. He waited as patiently as he could in his state for Krad to get into his new position. When the blond finally settled, Seto thrusted back in. He began his attack on Krad's prostate, having hit it on the first go, as if they had never stopped.

 

Seto held tightly onto Krad's hips, as he lent forward at the waist. `Krad,' he purred, just behind the boy's ear. `Do you want your release, my pet?'

 

Krad knew what Seto was up. `Wh-what do yo-you w-want m-me to do?!' Krad hated it when he had to speak while someone assaulted his prostate.

 

Seto licked behind Krad's ear. `Beg me to fuck you, otherwise, I will put a cock-ring on you.' Seto pulled back and re-entered with force.

 

`Nnhh-oh!' Krad's hands gripped the covers of the bed, as he pushed back when Seto moved forward. `Oh, Seto! Pl-please…!' Krad broke off into a loud cry as Seto hit his prostate again.

 

` “Please”? “Please” what, my pet?' Seto bit his lower lip as a moan threatened to escape. Regaining himself, he kissed the back of Krad's head.

 

Once again, Krad cried out. `Fuck me! Oh, Seto…Keep fucking me!' Krad let out a string of moans, before shouting, `Fucking make me come!'

 

Seto let the moan be heard. He always did find it a bigger turn-on when Krad swore. `Is that all you want, my pet?'

 

Krad could only shake his head as he panted. A few minutes later he answered Seto's question. `N-no! I want you to fill me! Fill me, so that when you pull back, your seed leaks from my ass!'

 

Seto smirked while he gave a groan. `And your wish will be granted, my pet. Touch yourself.' Seto watched as Krad's right hand moved and disappeared under his body.

 

Krad wrapped his digits around his weeping and neglected member. It took him a few moments, but he fell into sequence with Seto's thrusts. The pent up pleasure was nearing its end. `Oh, Seto! Harder, please?!'

 

Seto's grip on Krad's hips tightened, as he thrusted into Krad's channel, hard as he possibly could. His own hips were slamming against the soft skin of Krad's ass. The sound could be heard over Krad's screams and Seto's grunts.

 

Seto wanted his release. He received it when Krad's tunnel gripped onto his shaft as a scream ripped out of Krad's throat. Seto made sure every last drop of his semen was inside of Krad's clenching and unclenching anus. Pulling himself out of the blond, Seto collapsed to the bed, panting harshly.

 

Krad fell to his right, away from Seto. He had never experienced an orgasm so intense as that one. He rough breathes came out shakily, as the after-effects of his high were still coursing through his body. Giving a final, unstable sigh, Krad sat up, running his hands through his hair.

 

`Krad?' Gold met sapphire. `Do you allow the people you just slept with, to hold you?' Seto reached out, grazing his fingertips down the arm closest to him.

 

Krad looked at Seto, before standing. `I'm just going to have a shower first, alright?' Krad opened a suitcase, pulled out some clothing and went into the bathroom.

 

Seto laid on his bed properly, looking at his reflection. That was the best sex he had ever been able to engage in. `Oh, Krad…You're just like my dreams.'

 

Seto didn't know how long he had been staring at his reflection for, but he stopped when the bathroom door opened. He watched as Krad turned the lights off, as he parted his hair and began plaiting it. The blond walked over to the bedroom door, and turned off the lights for the room, before going back to the bed.

 

Seto looked on as Krad got under the covers, with his back turned to him. `Enjoy your shower?'

 

Krad pretended to think about it, even though he knew Seto couldn't see him. `Immensely.'

 

Seto got up from the bed; going to the bathroom. He showered quickly, making sure to wash his body and hair thoroughly. He turned it off, and stepped out, drying his body. After turning the lights off, Seto walked out and over to the dresser. He opened a drawer, pulled out a pair of royal blue, satin boxers and pulled them on. He went back to the bed, joining Krad under the covers.

 

`You're still awake.' Seto turned onto his side, so he face Krad.

 

`Is there a problem with that?' Krad still had his back turned to Seto. He wasn't going to face the brunette.

 

Seto sighed. `Face me, Krad.' When the blond didn't comply, Seto's eyes narrowed. Getting hold on the shoulder in the air, Seto forced Krad onto his back, then straddled his hips. `Alright, what's wrong?'

 

Krad shook his head vigorously. `Nothing, why?'

 

Seto leant down, positioning himself nose-to-nose with Krad. `Because you have been giving me a form of silent treatment since you had your orgasm.'

 

Krad diverted his eyes. `No, I haven't.'

 

`Look at me, Krad.' Three minutes later, Krad looked into Seto's eyes. `You have, Krad. You know it. Do you feel bad because you slept with someone besides Yami?'

 

`No. I don't feel bad that I cheated on my boyfriend on the same day we got together.' Krad could feel the heat from Seto's lips tingling his own.

 

Seto's brow furrowed. `You and Yami are lovers?' Seto couldn't believe that Krad would date Yami. Especially when a three thousand-year-old spirit is chosen over himself.

 

`Yes. Look, I know that you and Yami are not the best of friends, but don't you dare try to jeopardize our relationship!' Krad glared into Seto's eyes, hoping his point was made.

 

Seto snorted, getting off Krad. `Wouldn't dream of it, Krad.' Actually, yes I would.

 

**

 

Ryou cried out Yami's name as he released himself onto his hand and his and Yami's abdomens. He let out a soft moan when he felt the hot liquid of Yami's release fill him. He settled down on the floor, shuddering; holding Yami as the Pharaoh had collapsed on him.

 

`When you are quite finished fucking my hikari on the living room floor.' Bakura stood in the doorway, looking at the two naked figures on the floor.

 

Yami picked himself up off of Ryou, helping the smaller boy up. He followed Ryou out of the living room. `You know, you weren't meant to be back until later.'

 

Bakura got Yami's arm, stopping the tri colored haired teen. `You know, when Krad finds out about this, he's not going to like it.'

 

Yami ripped his arm free of Bakura's grasp. `You mean, if Krad finds out. The only way he'll find out is if you tell him. Which I have no doubt you will.'

 

Bakura gave his trademark evil smirk. `Oh, no, Pharaoh, I would not think of telling Krad that you are fucking my hikari's brains out every night. Why would I want to do that?'

 

Yami gave Bakura a smirk of his own. `Because you would try anything to get your grubby hands on Krad. But if you do tell him, I'll just deny everything.'

 

Bakura looked thoughtful. `Yes, I do want to get my hands on Krad. However, I would not fuck him on the floor of the game shop, or on a floor period. Let alone in plain view of everyone.' Bakura turned away from Yami. `Now, as Kaiba would say: “this conversation is over”.' Bakura went upstairs, snickering. Oh, don't worry, my Pharaoh, I'm sure we'll be able to work something agreeable out.

 

Alright, I know it's kinda short, but that sex scene really took a lot out of me! So cut me some slack, huh? Anyway, if I receive a few more reviews, I may consider putting chapter five up. Hope you're enjoying it!

 

::.Beat of the rising sun, beat of the rising sun

You gotta feel the dance, its always in your heart.::

 

~*Peace*~

 

^^ Auska.