Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Brand New Lover ❯ 4 - a bonus chapter ( Chapter 4 )

Title: Brand New Lover (chapter 4 of 3 - an unexpected bonus chapter)

Author: Tsutsuji

Date written: started 3/05, completed 5/7/06.

Fandom: Yu-gi-oh

Rating: NC17

Pairings: Kaiba/Yugi, off-screen Yami Yugi/Yugi

Type: yaoi/slash,

Warnings: bdsm - bondage, extreme pain, toys, and sex.

Spoilers: Yami Yugi's real name is used

Disclaimer: I do not own the copyright to these characters and I'm making no profit from this fic and intend no copyright infringement.

 

Summary: Back before the Virtual Cube was perfected, Kaiba struggled to cross Yugi's pain threshold.

(Takes place about a month after they first start 'playing' together.)

 

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Kaiba wasn't sure he'd found the limits of Yugi's pain threshold yet, but he was enjoying the exploration. He had never known that merely inflicting pain on someone would be as arousing as it was. But then again, it wasn't just anyone, or just any pain. He was only mildly surprised that Yugi could take so much of it. As far as he was concerned, it was all about power, and that included the power to inflict pain. The fact that Yugi got off on it, somehow, only made it better, because he had power over that, too.

 

It was one of their earliest meetings that made this clear, one of the few times when Kaiba didn't worry so much about leaving marks on Yugi's body. He wasn't about to risk exposure, but he knew Yugi wasn't either, and that he'd find some way to deal with the marks he went home with. The fact that Yugi was absent from school the following Monday caused some talk and concern among his friends, but he was back and as cheerful as ever on Tuesday.

 

Kaiba couldn't help but smile when he saw him that day, though. Only he noticed how carefully Yugi sat at his desk, or how he was careful not to have his back to anything or anyone if he could help it. Other than that, there was no sign at all in either of them that anything had happened between them over the weekend.

 

That was one of the other things that amazed Kaiba about Yugi, besides his stamina and his capacity to endure pain. Outside of their meetings, Yugi never acted any differently towards him than he ever had. He was friendly but feisty, with absolutely no hint of the complete submission with which he acted when he visited Kaiba privately. Kaiba followed his example, giving him no more notice or respect than he had before they started meeting.

 

The day that Yugi returned to school, Kaiba was in a particularly bad mood after arguing with school councilors. His grades in all but technical subjects were slightly less than perfect, which led them to insist that he continue as a full time student through the rest of the school year in spite of his other obligations. He knew those subjects just as well, he was simply too bored with them and too busy with other things to care if his grades were perfect or not.

 

"I don't need to know those subjects perfectly," he sneered. "I can hire people to know them for me."

 

"Are you planning to hire someone to take the exams for you as well?" the principal sneered back.

 

Kaiba left the principal's office quickly, before he did or said something they would all regret, and literally ran into Jonouchi in the corridor. Jonouchi said something typically annoying, and Kaiba reacted even more strongly than usual, going so far as to insult the idiot's sister.

 

Jonouchi would have done some major damage to his face for that, if Yugi hadn't stepped in front of his friend and blocked him from attacking Kaiba. At the same time, however, Yugi lit into Kaiba verbally as well, insisting that he apologize and stop treating Jonouchi and the rest of his friends so badly. He glared and bristled indignantly until Kaiba backed off, barely able to his surprise.

 

It was such a complete contrast to the Yugi who had come to him to be tied up and flogged just two days before that he stood there, open-mouthed and speechless, for several seconds. Jonouchi swore all the more at him when he turned and walked away laughing. He just thought it was a shame that the rest of them would never know why he thought the moment was so amusing.

 

He even thought of punishing Yugi for yelling at him the next time they got together, but he decided against it. For one thing, he realized that Yugi was exactly right to act as he did. Their time together was completely separate from the rest of their lives. When he entered Kaiba's room and put on his special collar, it was almost as if they became different people. In fact, he realized he'd started to think of the Yugi he saw at school as The Other Yugi, which was perfectly ironic since that was what everyone else still sometimes called Atemu.

 

The other reason he decided not to punish Yugi was that it would be difficult to find something that would actually count as punishment. The worst thing he could do would be to keep Yugi away from their sessions for longer than necessary, and that would amount to punishing himself as well. He looked forward to their little meetings just as much as Yugi did.

 

In fact, when he was distracted by things like the argument with the principal, he calmed himself by planning for their next meeting, or thinking back over past sessions. On the way home that day, instead of planning the downfall of the principal, he let his mind linger on the details of their most recent session, the one that still had Yugi sitting so gingerly at his desk in school.

 

He'd called Yugi on the Friday evening before, knowing that Atemu had left two days earlier on an extended trip. He'd be gone two months this time, plenty of time for Yugi to heal from the effects of what Kaiba had in mind for him. Yugi was there at midnight Saturday night, standing inside the door to the room and waiting for Kaiba's order to undress.

 

After Kaiba locked his collar around Yugi's neck, he raised Yugi's chin with his finger. Yugi's violet eyes gazed up at him, demure, a little curious, waiting.

 

"How much pain do you think you can take, Yugi?" he said. He watched the emotions flicker across Yugi's face: fear, excitement, anticipation. "Even the question excites you, doesn't it? Well, you're about to find out the answer. I'm not going to worry so much about leaving marks on your skin this time, so you'll still be pondering the answer to that question long after you leave here tonight."

 

He watched the confusion and curiosity grow in Yugi's face when he simply gestured for him to go across the room. No bonds yet, no command to crawl across the floor... Kaiba hadn't even touched him yet except to lock the collar in place.

 

"I know you like the feel of tight leather cuff around your wrists, but I'm going to test you this time, Yugi," he said. He pointed to a space between two posts. "Hold on to those rings, and don't let go until I tell you to."

 

Yugi stepped between the posts and took hold of the rings attached to each of them. His arms were stretched straight out to either side.

 

"Spread your legs," Kaiba ordered. Yugi did as he was told, planting his feet wider than his shoulders. Since this lowered his body a few inches, it increased his stretched position.

 

Kaiba walked around to stand in front of him. Just being told to stand like that, stretched out and exposed from front and back, was enough to increase Yugi's state of arousal. His head was bowed as usual. Kaiba prompted him to raise his eyes again; he wanted to see Yugi's reactions this time.

 

He started with something so deceptively simple that Yugi couldn't hide his disappointment. A handful of clips was hardly a challenge for the greedy little masochist that Yugi became when he entered this room, even the kind that were attached by chains to each other to tug more tightly on nipples, balls, and inner thighs whenever Yugi moved in the slightest.

 

With mocking sympathy, Kaiba added more: a line up each side and down the underside of Yugi's arms, and finally, two clips on each of his earlobes. Yugi closed his eyes and concentrated on the pinching pain, trying to get the most of it before all the locations became numb.

 

"Don't worry," he said when he was done, while Yugi stood there uncertainly, waiting for more. "This isn't all. In fact, we've hardly begun. I have something new to try on you, and I've even been practicing for you, Yugi. I wanted to make sure I could get the results I wanted."

 

He drew Yugi's face up with two fingers under his chin, letting him know he had permission to raise his eyes, and then held up the tool he was going to be using. Yugi's eyes widened slightly when he saw the object he held in his hand. It was a long, thin rod, longer than his arm and thinner than his smallest finger. He swung it through the air so Yugi could see how it flexed, and how thin and strong it was.

 

"This is a modern version of the traditional switch used on naughty schoolboys, but it's made of a new, synthetic material. I've heard that those cut very deep and left nasty welts. This is a stronger material. It will never break, no matter how long or how hard I beat you with it. The flexibility means that the tip is traveling at an amazing speed by the time it hits your skin. I found that if I swing it hard enough, it can cut through cloth. Imagine what it's going to do to your skin, Yugi!"

 

He touched the tip of it to Yugi's chest, flicking the tip at each of the clips in turn. Yugi's breaths grew deeper as the movement increased the pressure on his balls and thighs as well.

 

The clips were a misdirection. While Yugi was distracted with that small hint of pain, Kaiba began the real torture.

 

It took so little effort, just a flick of his wrist, that Yugi didn't even see it coming. His eyes widened in shock, too surprised to cry out as the tip of the cane landed just above his left nipple. A red line appeared across Yugi's breast, but it wasn't a deep welt, this time.

 

"That was only a light stroke, I hope you realize," Kaiba said. He watched with satisfaction as the pain sank in a second or two after the stroke, making Yugi close his eyes and moan softly. "And you see how incredibly accurate I can be with it."

 

He stepped closer and let the switch slide up the inside of Yugi's leg, then drew it slowly back and forth between his clipped balls and alongside his rising erection. Yugi dropped his head lower and Kaiba heard a nearly silent sigh. He grabbed Yugi by his golden spiked bangs and yanked his head up. Yugi's eyes glittered like amethyst jewels, and already sweat dampened his face.

 

Kaiba replaced the wand's teasing touch with his own hand, squeezing Yugi's cock and coaxing it to grow. He held Yugi's gaze while he played with him, watching Yugi try to control himself, to keep himself from pleading for more. When there was a flicker of need in his eyes, Kaiba let go of him and stepped back, smiling.

 

"Not yet, Yugi," he said. "Let's see just how much pain it really takes to get you off."

 

He went behind Yugi and raised the switch. Pausing for a moment first to appreciate the tension he could see in Yugi's stretched arms and legs, he hauled back and struck, landing a solid blow diagonally across Yugi's ass.

 

Yugi jerked and gasped. The yell of shock came a second later, along with the bright red line that appeared where the switch had fallen. Yugi actually sounded surprised as he gulped several quick breaths. Kaiba struck again, leaving him little time to recover or wonder when the next blow would fall. A second red line perfectly parallel with the first appeared like magic ink. Before Yugi was finished gasping this time, Kaiba hit him again.

 

Yugi screamed and nearly fell forward, or maybe he actually tried to jump out of the reach of the next blow, but he didn't let go of the rings. His knuckles were white and his leg muscles trembled with strain. Moaning, still sounding shocked at the force of the pain, he let his head droop onto his chest.

 

Kaiba moved closer and touched the rising welts. The skin was broken in places; tiny drops of red leaked out of the fine cuts. Yugi jumped and his skin quivered under Kaiba's hand.

 

Kaiba pressed himself against Yugi's naked ass, letting Yugi feel his own state of arousal through his leather pants. He reached around with the switch, letting it play over Yugi's abdomen and reaching lower. Yugi's hips flexed against him, just a little, and he moaned again.

 

"How many more do you want, Yugi?" he asked softly.

 

A shudder ran through the smaller body. Kaiba reached down with his free hand and pinched the clip on the nipple that he'd nearly cut with the whip earlier. Yugi leaned into him. Kaiba knelt and pulled him back roughly against his chest. He could feel the heat from the welts against his skin, and the drops of moisture.

 

"How many?" he asked again. "Tell me."

 

He knew exactly how this was affecting Yugi, to be forced to ask for the pain. Forcing Yugi to speak when he only wanted to sink into the pain, and making him stand there for it, gave Kaiba even more power than if he had Yugi tightly bound.

 

He told Yugi how bright the welts on his ass would be, and how much more it would hurt when he crossed these lines with new ones.

 

"It cuts like a knife, doesn't it? You're already bleeding. Can you keep holding on to those rings and stay in position when I hit you again and again?"

 

Yugi gulped a couple of times before he could speak.

 

"Five more," he said, barely above a whisper. He hung his head.

 

Five more good lashes from an instrument like this would would be a lot to take even for a large, muscular man, Kaiba knew. But little Yugi was ashamed he couldn't bring himself to ask for more.

 

Kaiba gave him seven more, although he doubted Yugi was still counting after by the time he was done. Seven bright red stripes crossed the first three, almost perfectly diagonal to them and parallel to each other. By the fifth one, Yugi was trembling and shaking with deep sobs. For the last blow, Kaiba used nearly all his strength.

 

Yugi screamed and collapsed, but he didn't let go of the rings. He hung there with his fingers frozen around the metal rings, shaking convulsively, halfway onto his knees. The golden strands of his hair fell over his face, damp with tears and sweat.

 

Kaiba dropped the switch aside and stepped around in front of him. He ran his fingers through the black and red-tipped locks while he watched Yugi struggle for breath against the pain.

 

A deep shiver ran through Yugi, which Kaiba knew as the sign that he was pulling himself through the pain, dropping to a deeper level in order to accept the fire lancing his skin. That meant it was time to add more. He clamped his mouth onto Yugi's, waiting a second longer for Yugi to respond hungrily. Then he reached up and yanked the first nipple clip off.

 

Blood rushed back into numbed flesh, nerve endings suddenly screamed to life, and Yugi writhed, whimpered, and kissed him harder. Kaiba couldn't suppress a chuckle of delight. With one hand at the back of Yugi's neck, he swept the other down his side, knocking all of those clips off at once. Yugi's squeal of surprise ended on a moan that vibrated against Kaiba's mouth.

 

He pulled some of the clips off slowly, letting the pain drain in while Yugi whimpered in anticipation, and others more quickly so that Yugi gasped in the middle of kissing him. At the same time, Kaiba knew the pain from his caning would be growing as the shocked nerves in his ass came back to life as well. Yugi's legs trembled; Kaiba held him up with one hand squeezing his flogged ass when he finally ripped the last clips off Yugi's balls, and moaned softly when Yugi screamed against his mouth. But Yugi still held onto the rings.

 

"Let go now, Yugi," he said.

 

Shaking all over, Yugi uncurled his stiff fingers from the rings slowly, grimacing as he lowered his arms. He stood there unsteadily with his legs still spread. He'd lost most of his erection, but as soon as Kaiba touched him, he moaned and his cock twitched.

 

"Now, Yugi," he said, walking slowly around behind him again. "I'm going to watch you while you make yourself come."

 

He saw and felt Yugi stiffen, even though he was trembling so hard he could barely stand. Disappointment, and humiliation, made his chin drop onto his chest. But he gave a little nod of his head, and curled his stiff fingers around his cock.

 

"That's it, Yugi. Show me how hot it makes you, to know that these welts will be there for days - this time, you'll take the pain I've given you home with you when you leave here."

 

He ran his hand over the marks rising on Yugi's ass, making him shiver again. Yugi's hands shook as he stroked himself, but his cock grew hard quickly. Kaiba teased his ass, pressing his fingers in between his cheeks but refusing to prod deeper, where he knew Yugi wanted him to go. Instead, he began to slap the welted skin with his bare hand. Yugi grunted in surprise and his hand quickened on himself.

 

"More?" Kaiba asked. "Harder?"

 

Yugi nodded. "Yes, please," he whispered. "Harder, please."

 

Kaiba slapped him with a resounding smack right over the deepest cut. Yugi jerked and grunted, and kept right on pumping himself.

 

Kaiba alternated between spanking and squeezing, drawing grunts and groans from Yugi in turn. His flesh was burning hot, and some of the cuts still bled a little when Kaiba slapped them.

 

"Come on, Yugi, let me see you come," he said, leaning over Yugi's shoulder and speaking into his ear. "Show me how you get yourself off when you're home alone, thinking about the things I've done to you."

 

That drew a stifled, surprised cry from Yugi's throat, and his hand faltered. Kaiba smiled. He'd wondered how Yugi dealt with the times in between, when he was alone with his thoughts, in the empty space between Atemu's presence and these sessions. He actually wondered if Yugi ever allowed himself the luxury of jerking off to memories of their sessions, or if he withheld that from himself as another form of torture.

 

Yugi stumbled a little on his spread legs, and Kaiba wrapped an arm around him from behind and tugged on a tender nipple.

 

"What do you need, Yugi? More pain? I know you want me to fuck you, but you have to make yourself come first. If you can't do it, you're going to go home without getting fucked tonight. If it helps, just think how it's going to feel when I'm slamming into your hot, burning ass..."

 

Yugi whimpered, but his hand flew up and down his length faster. Looking over his shoulder from behind, Kaiba saw the first pearl of fluid squeeze from the tip. At the same time, he felt Yugi's legs tremble as he almost lost his balance again.

 

"Down, Yugi," he said.

 

Yugi dropped to his knees immediately, with one hand on the floor and the other pumping himself desperately. Panting, with his head down so low his hair brushed the floor, he unconsciously spread his knees and thrust his ass up toward Kaiba.

 

He'd never made Yugi come on his own before like this, and he wasn't sure if Yugi could do it without some stimulation from him as well. He didn't really want to let Yugi leave without fucking that welted ass, so he gave in a little and did what he could to help him over the brink. He knelt behind Yugi and smacked him a few more times, spread and kneaded his sore ass cheeks, and continued to threaten him with the torture of not getting fucked.

 

Yugi sobbed and dropped onto his elbow, letting his head fall to the floor as well.

 

"Please, Kaiba!" he sobbed.

 

He'd never pleaded quite like that before. Kaiba clenched his fists as the sound made his cock throb, but he wouldn't give in yet.

 

" 'Please' what, Yugi?" Kaiba asked in a voice so quiet that Yugi's hand went almost still. "Are you asking me to fuck you, or do you want the switch again?"

 

Yugi choked on another sob. From that, Kaiba thought the knew the answer, but he waited for Yugi to say it. It took him several more gulping breaths to get it out.

 

"H.. hit.. me... again...please."

 

Kaiba picked up the rod from where it had fallen on the floor nearby, making sure Yugi could see his movement. He just let the tip touch Yugi's ass first. Yugi moaned and his fist started to race again. Kaiba saw his balls draw up tight. He waited until Yugi's hand faltered and his breath hitched, and then he struck.

 

Yugi jerked like he'd been hit with a jolt of lightning, and came, hard. He didn't even scream this time, he just groaned, a deep, shuddering moan that Kaiba could see ripple through him from his trembling legs up to his throat. Yugi's cock spurted its thick fluid onto his hand and onto the floor, all the way up to hit his face where it hung down between his trembling shoulders.

 

Kaiba paused a moment longer to savor the sight of him like that. Then, before Yugi's legs could give way and drop him flat on the floor, he released his achingly hard cock from his leather pants and grabbed Yugi's hips and dragged him backward. He parted Yugi's cheeks, squeezing the bruised skin so that Yugi squirmed, and prodded at his opening. Yugi was ready for him. Kaiba hauled him back and plunged into him roughly.

 

He held on as long as he could, making it last, feeling the bumpy, broken skin of Yugi's ass with every thrust. He held on long enough that Yugi started to get hard again. Then he let go and blasted deep inside Yugi with everything he had.

 

When he was done, he reached around to yank Yugi's hand away from his half-hard cock and then pushed him roughly off onto the floor. He sat back and took a moment to catch his breath, then climbed to his feet, leaving Yugi curled up there around the wet spot he'd made. Yugi's eyes were closed and his fingers twitched, but he didn't touch himself again. Kaiba left him like that while he cleaned himself up, and then came back a little later, when Yugi's breathing was something more near normal, and made him clean up the mess. He watched with a slight sense of awe as Yugi moved stiffly, gaze turned inward and a small smile on his face as the pain swept through him with every motion.

 

Yugi slept there that night, a rare occurrence, but it was clear that he couldn't sit long enough to ride home yet. Kaiba considered continuing the torture of not binding him, but that would have looked and felt too strange, to have Yugi lying there in the bed with no restraints. So, when Yugi had settled onto his stomach on the bed, Kaiba locked the familiar cuffs around his wrists and ankles. Yugi closed his eyes and sighed; he could never seem to hide his contentment when he was bound.

 

Kaiba cleaned the deeper wounds and put some ointment on the cuts and welts that would help speed their healing. Yugi healed amazingly quickly on his own, but these were much deeper marks than Kaiba had ever given him before. Neither of them wanted to leave evidence that could lead to questions that would put an end to their meetings. Yugi looked back over his shoulder and watched him with a bemused expression, with that dazed look that showed he was still high on the pain.

 

Watching Yugi move so carefully in school a few days later while he tried not to give anything away of the pain he must still be feeling, Kaiba knew he had to find another way to test Yugi's limits without the risk of injuries that could reveal to the world what they were doing. He'd already begun work on the solution. It would take some time, but all he had to do was to keep Yugi coming back until his modified virtual reality cube was ready...

 

--the end--

 

(Started this chapter back when I thought this was just going to be an ongoing series of bdsm scenes, abandoned when I realized it was more about the psychological damage inflicted on these two characters in the past... and finished a year later after a friend of mine cleaned out her bookshelf and gave me a stack of bdsm and erotica books which got me inspired. It's good to have kinky friends!)