Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Bewilderment ❯ Chance ( Chapter 3 )

[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]

"Kaiba, wait!" Jou pleaded, only to be ignored.

Kaiba swung the door open forcefully, nearly breaking the hinges in his haste to escape the restroom. Jou saw him walking swiftly toward his meeting before the door swung shut again.

Jou slid down the restroom wall and tucked his head into his knees. "Just like last time," he whispered. "He walked away without hearing me again. Whenever I try to explain how I feel about him, I'm always ignored. I guess he really does think that I'm a stupid dog… that I'm not worth his time."

Jou was hurt, his heart crushed. He shuddered, holding back his tears. "That bastard…he won't make me cry…I won't let him…He won't…" Jou choked down a sob. "He won't…"

Suddenly, Jou heard loud footsteps coming toward the restroom. Jumping up, he wiped his brimming eyes and quickly straightened his uniform. He picked up the lotion tray and plastered on a fake smile.

'It's probably another one of Kaiba's associates' Jou thought. 'Or maybe Kaiba's come back…' He wished with all his soul that his crush would return, mumbling apologies and kissing him all over and telling him of endless love and happily ever afters and…

"I'm going on break now, Jou." The manager interrupted Jou's fantasy, bringing back to the harsh reality that faced him.

"You're what?" Jou questioned sharply, annoyed that the man dared ruin his dream.

"I said I'm going on break. I'll be back soon." The manager looked like he wanted to check Jou's attitude, but somehow he kept his mouth shut.

"I get off in an hour. How do I clock out if you aren't here?"

"You don't. Just wait here until I come back. Be a good boy while I'm gone." With that, the manager left Jou alone for the second time that day.

Jou growled. "I can't believe this! That bastard just walks out on me and doesn't even have the courtesy to tell when he's coming back! The nerve of that guy. I'll get him, I swear…"

"You'll get who for what?" a voice came from behind the door.

Jou froze. "Kaiba…" The word fell softly from his lips, as if saying the name any louder would make the boy disappear. 'Why…why would he return? I thought he hated me…'

The door opened slowly, and Jou hesitated before he tilted his head upward to look Kaiba in the eye.

A stern glare was waiting for him. Kaiba-to put it lightly-looked pissed. Jou cringed, believing he was in for the brunt end of Kaiba's wrath.

"There is nothing I hate more than to be interrupted," Kaiba snarled. Jou backed away, frightened. He had never heard this tone in Kaiba's voice before, and it was terrifying. Jou had no doubt that the CEO could ruin his life if he chose, and for once that faint scenario seemed more like an actual possibility.

"H-hey Kaiba…look, I'm sorry, okay? I wasn't thinking clearly. Not that I ever think clearly…" He chuckled weakly, seeing that his joke had no effect. "No hard feelings, eh?"

Kaiba made no sound, didn't move, didn't even blink. He just stared at Jou, who continued to retreat. Then Jou felt himself press against the sink counter, and Kaiba attacked. He rushed forward, making Jou recoil so fast that he hit his head against the wall mirror behind the sink.

'Shit!' he mentally cursed, jerking his head forward instinctively.

Suddenly, unexpectedly, his lips met Kaiba's again. Jou was horrified. He had no idea that Kaiba was that close to him. 'Damn…I'm gonna die for sure now.'

He pulled back, ready to apologize fervently and make a break for the door. The job didn't pay enough for him to risk his life, and he certainly didn't want to take his chances with a homicidal CEO.

"Kaiba, I'm sor-"

He was cut off by one long, slender finger. "As I was saying before," Kaiba said evenly, "I hate being interrupted."

Moving closer, Kaiba captured Jou's mouth with his own. Jou was shocked stiff, but a slight nip at his bottom lip quickly remedied that problem. He responded, letting Kaiba inside to taste him, to feel him. That tongue worked magic, causing Jou to shiver and moan deep in his throat.

Kaiba broke the kiss, inching along Jou's jaw line, nibbling on his earlobe while slowly unbuttoning his shirt.

"Oh God…" Jou could feel his skin heating. This situation, it seemed to come from nowhere. Even though his crush of three months had finally taken action, Jou couldn't be comfortable until he knew why.

"Wait, Kaiba," Jou said, making the brunette face him. "Don't play with me. You've been the source of my heartbreak many times before, and I don't think I can stand more disappointment. Tell me why you suddenly changed your mind about me."

Kaiba looked annoyed. 'Probably because I made him stop.' Jou thought, becoming nervous.

"When I left, I went back to the board meeting and told everyone to leave. I fired anyone who dared to talk back. Then I called your manager and told him to have this business floor emptied and sectioned off within five minutes. I paid him $10,000 to do so. Now, after all of my work, you stop me? Do you want me to leave?"

"No, no!" Jou replied quickly. "It's not that I want you to stop. I just need to know why…"

He was once again silenced by Kaiba's finger. The taller man leaned in to whisper in the blonde's ear; the warm breath on such a sensitive spot nearly caused him to moan in pleasure.

"You thought I didn't hear you that day when I walked away from you. I know exactly what you said. 'I like you Kaiba. Do you think we could be more than friends?' Am I right?"

He felt Jou's head nod slightly, and the CEO chuckled. "At that time, I couldn't let you catch on that I knew your feelings for me; they weren't strong enough. You didn't want me bad enough. So I waited for you. And, just a few minutes ago, you showed me that you have the courage to take what you want. So," he tone turned greedy," I'm going to take what I want as well."

Jou could barely understand. Kaiba had wanted him all along? He didn't have time to think as Kaiba took control, claiming his lips in a passionate kiss. Feeling his question answered, Jou released himself, allowing his new lover to push and pull him, to have his way with him.

Kaiba sensed Jou's submission and broke into Jou's mouth, his tongue roaming, tasting, inspiring moans from his subject. Still pressed uncomfortably against the sink counter, Jou tried to shift himself to a better position.

A pause. Kaiba looked at Jou, his breathing ragged from his previous activities. "I'm not stopping," a fierce tone of possession in his voice. "I've been patient enough. You can't turn back halfway through."

"Then come and take me," Jou replied, wrapping his arms around Kaiba's neck, pulling him down for another kiss. From his seat on the counter, he used his legs to bring himself closer to Kaiba; he began to grind his hips into Kaiba's, hoping to relieve some of the pressure he felt in his lower half.

A groan escaped Kaiba's lips. "Still bold, I see," he mumbled, loving how Jou was making him feel. "But you've already had your chance to be in control. Now it's my turn."

Untangling himself from Jou's legs, Kaiba slowly pulled Jou off of the counter, only to turn him around and press his stomach back on the cool surface.

'He's gonna do it from the back.' Jou laughed mentally. 'That coward. He doesn't want me to see his face as he fucks me. I guess he's afraid that he might break down and actually look like he has emotions or something.'

"This is perfect," Kaiba said softly, running his hands over Jou's chest, slightly brushing against his nipples. "Just like this…it's perfect."

"What are you talking about?" Jou questioned, trying his best to keep his voice even. Kaiba's strokes, his playful fingers were making Jou mad with want. 'Kaiba…Kaiba…' His mind was going crazy. 'No more waiting, please Kaiba, don't make me wait anymore…'

As if Kaiba had heard his thoughts, he moved to unzip Jou's pants, ridding him of his underwear as well. Jou was now free, his erection begging to be touched, tempted, teased, satisfied.

Kaiba, still fully clothed, pressed his own throbbing bulge against Jou's naked buttocks. "Everything is just how I wanted it to be. You, leaning against the counter with the mirror just inches from your face. Me, behind you, ready to pound into you from the back. This has always been one of my fantasies…"

"You're a weird dreamer then, Kaiba."

A smirk. "Perhaps." Then he leaned down and whispered, "I've always wanted you to see what I'm doing to you."

"Then why don't I turn around and you do this from the front?" Jou asked, confused.

That smirk widened, looking devious. "Because you wouldn't be able to see your own face as well. Not only do I want you to see how much I'm enjoying myself, but I also want you to see how much I'm pleasuring you. I want you to see yourself scream as I fuck you. I want you to see everything I see, so that you'll know why you make me hard just by contorting your face as I satisfy you."

"You're a sick bastard Kaiba, ya know that?" Jou could hardly contain himself; his heated erection was rubbing against the cold titles of the sink. 'If he doesn't hurry up, I'm gonna come before he even enters me.'

Kaiba quickly took off his clothes, eager to begin. "I don't suppose you've been anticipating this day and happened to pack some lubrication with you?" he said sarcastically.

"Sure I did. That's why I carry that lotion tray," Jou retorted. "Just hurry up and do it!"

Finding the long-discarded lotion bottle, Kaiba applied a large amount to his three fingers, then shoved one up Jou's behind. A sharp grunt answered his probing. He was too excited; he wanted his penis in Jou now, and this stretching was wasting valuable time. Nevertheless, it had to be done.

Jou closed his eyes, trying to adjust to the digit that moved inside him. He wasn't in pain, but he was extremely uncomfortable. "God, I hope it feels good soon," he accidentally thought aloud.

"Not enjoying yourself yet? Fine, we'll speed this up a bit." Jou opened his eyes in time to see Kaiba's reflection sneer as he put lotion on his penis. Then he positioned himself and…

"Shit!" Jou saw his eyes bulge as he was suddenly filled; and he tried to grab something, anything, just as long as he could take his mind off the pain. He realized too late that the stretching was probably a good idea, and he regretted telling Kaiba to hurry. 'Damn, this hurts! I thought sex was supposed to feel good.'

Unbeknownst to the preoccupied Jou, Kaiba was hovering above him, completely still. He knew that thrusting himself into Jou's tight hole was not the smartest thing to do, but he couldn't resist. Now he was using all of his strength not to start moving. The heat, the pressure was unbearable. He bit his lower lip and moaned, barely holding back.

Jou heard Kaiba's moan, and he nearly smiled. 'He's only trying to please me. He skipped the preparation because he thought I didn't want to wait. Now he's stopping because he can see that he's hurting me. He's almost being…sweet…' Jou knew that Kaiba couldn't restrain himself forever, so he pushed his butt toward Kaiba. Blue eyes snapped to Jou's reflection, as if to make sure that Jou was ready. A slight nod was all that Jou could manage; he would have to make some sacrifices if he wanted to feel good.

Slowly, Kaiba began to pump, setting up an energetic rhythm, wanting to fill Jou more and more with every thrust. He was like a demon, driving himself further into Jou's warmth, somehow believing that the heat inside that butt could cool down the heat he felt in his own cock.

Jou, remembering Kaiba's words, watched everything in the mirror. He saw Kaiba's face straining, fighting to keep in the moans that were threatening to spill from his mouth. Looking down, he could see his own face; red from the passion of the moment, eyes watering from the pain, lips nearly screaming for Kaiba to go faster, pound harder. He needed Kaiba to hit that spot, that one place inside him that could take him over the edge.

"Dammit Kaiba! Hit it, hit it!" he urged. Jou was frantic. His own cock had been left unattended, banging harshly into the sink counter in time to Kaiba's pumps. If he didn't feel some pleasure soon, he would…

Then, for one split second, he saw nothing. Kaiba had touched it, his prostate, and his whole body shuddered with the feeling of absolute bliss. He let out a scream as Kaiba his that sweet spot again.

"Oh God, Kaiba!" Jou shouted. The pain was gone, replaced by endless waves of gratification. "Keep going, keep going! Don't stop!"

"I see you're enjoying yourself now, huh?" Kaiba said almost mockingly. Those few words were all he could manage to say; Jou calling his name, begging him to continue heightened his own pleasure. He went faster, making sure that he always hit his target. His breath and his tempo were becoming irregular, and he could feel his climax approaching.

"That's it. Keep calling my name."

Jou was becoming overwhelmed. One more pump was all he needed to grasp the stars.

"Kaiba!" Jou cried as he came, his penis bursting even though it had not been touched. With one final thrust, Kaiba let his seed spill inside of Jou.

Panting, Kaiba pulled his penis out of Jou's behind, still leaning on him to stay upright. "So, are you satisfied? Are you glad you had the courage to kiss me?"

Jou was quiet. Kaiba looked into the mirror to find him thinking silently. "You didn't go to sleep on me, did you?" he asked, a tinge of worry in his voice. What if he had gone too far too soon?

Jou spoke up unexpectedly. "I'll only be happy if you promise me one thing." He stared into the reflection of those blue eyes, too tired to turn over and face their master directly. He saw the sapphire orbs widen, anticipating his answer.

"Promise me that we'll do this again. And in a place a bit more comfortable than the restroom." Jou said, a playful grin on his lips.

A small chuckle slipped from Kaiba's lips as he lightly kissed Jou's neck. "Sure, puppy. Anything for you."