Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Desire Never Dies (Seto Kaiba) ❯ CH5 ( Chapter 5 )
[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]
By: IamJean-ClaudsHumanServantandloveit 
A secret meeting with the past.
Anime/Manga: Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Action / Drama / Hentai | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 08.05.2008 | Pages: 1 | Words: 2.2K | Visits: 163 | Status: Completed
A secret meeting with the past.
Anime/Manga: Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Action / Drama / Hentai | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 08.05.2008 | Pages: 1 | Words: 2.2K | Visits: 163 | Status: Completed
Desire never Dies [a Seto story] 05
Contact the author: angelcatb@gmail.com
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~~:..99% of my heart is saying you love him, just try to trust him. He may be different then other guys. Maybe this one wont hurt you.
But 99% of my head is saying, girl, don't be a fool..:~~
It's been a week since you're and Seto's major make out session, Olaf has become obscenely protective of you. Walking into the kitchen just after 6 you begin to wounder, what would you be doing now if you'd said yes; would you be in his arms right now? Would you have kids? Would you still be in love or would you be devoiced? Would you be stuck in a horrible marriage or forever to live the dream? Sighing you rub your eyes jumping when your phone goes off. "Havan," you say waiting for the coffee machine to stop "Hay Kitten," Seto's voice came over the line, his pet name for you had always been Kitten, over the phone lately you called him Blue.
"Hay Blue, what's up?" you ask resting your butt against the bench, the sound of his voice warming you to your toes. "I'm sitting in a small restaurant, listening to romantic music and waiting for you to come," he said his voice dropping to a husky whisper. "And why are you waiting for me?" you said unable to stop the smile on your face or in your voice. "Well I was thinking of you today and remembered the place we went on for our first date, so I made reservations and I'm telling you now, so get dressed and come meet me, you remember were right?" he said. "Oh you mean that really nice place umm Demarche's," you say with a frown. "Yes that's the place, come meet me," he hung up, the cocky prick hung up. Laughing you shake your head turn off the coffee machine and head to your room.
But 99% of my head is saying, girl, don't be a fool..:~~
It's been a week since you're and Seto's major make out session, Olaf has become obscenely protective of you. Walking into the kitchen just after 6 you begin to wounder, what would you be doing now if you'd said yes; would you be in his arms right now? Would you have kids? Would you still be in love or would you be devoiced? Would you be stuck in a horrible marriage or forever to live the dream? Sighing you rub your eyes jumping when your phone goes off. "Havan," you say waiting for the coffee machine to stop "Hay Kitten," Seto's voice came over the line, his pet name for you had always been Kitten, over the phone lately you called him Blue.
"Hay Blue, what's up?" you ask resting your butt against the bench, the sound of his voice warming you to your toes. "I'm sitting in a small restaurant, listening to romantic music and waiting for you to come," he said his voice dropping to a husky whisper. "And why are you waiting for me?" you said unable to stop the smile on your face or in your voice. "Well I was thinking of you today and remembered the place we went on for our first date, so I made reservations and I'm telling you now, so get dressed and come meet me, you remember were right?" he said. "Oh you mean that really nice place umm Demarche's," you say with a frown. "Yes that's the place, come meet me," he hung up, the cocky prick hung up. Laughing you shake your head turn off the coffee machine and head to your room.
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Entering, you look around the dimly lit restaurant, the red lights making it seem intimate and romantic. Spotting Seto you smiled to yourself, although the maitre d' had two groups ahead of me. You didn't mind, you like the view. He sat on his own in a very nice black pinstripe suit, swivelling the wine glass between his fingers, a fresh candle was being placed on the table by the waiter as you was lead through by the maitre d'. You were wearing a very nice little black dress with a small waist jacket made out of velvet, sequences and beautiful stich work. Black thigh highs, and velvet high heals with diamonds studded into them.
"Here you go Miss," the maitre d' said as you came up to the table, when Seto looked at you; you hesitated, breathing a little to fast. "Thank you," you say with a weak smile waving him off when he held out your seat. "You look beautiful Kitten," he said with a wicked smile, it told you that he was thinking wicked things, things that two people would only do in the dark on a dare. "Thanks you look exquisite as always," you say as the waiter came over asking what drinks you'd like, "Champaign, please," Seto said nodding the waiter left bringing back a bottle in a silver bucket full of ice. "Miss?" he asked smiling you nodded as Corrs Love to Love You came on. It had been the song you were listening to the before you made love for the very first time. You smiled closing your eyes but opening them when you feel someone's hand on your shoulder "May I have this dance kitten?" he asked holding out his hand. Smiling you take his hand, following him onto the dance floor several other couples coming up. Pulling you close he began to move slowly to the rhythm of the song putting your hands around his neck, fingers laced together eyes closed you sang along with the words. You felt him lean over, his breath on your ear before he whispered "You sound so sweet," making you blush which made him chuckle.
"Here you go Miss," the maitre d' said as you came up to the table, when Seto looked at you; you hesitated, breathing a little to fast. "Thank you," you say with a weak smile waving him off when he held out your seat. "You look beautiful Kitten," he said with a wicked smile, it told you that he was thinking wicked things, things that two people would only do in the dark on a dare. "Thanks you look exquisite as always," you say as the waiter came over asking what drinks you'd like, "Champaign, please," Seto said nodding the waiter left bringing back a bottle in a silver bucket full of ice. "Miss?" he asked smiling you nodded as Corrs Love to Love You came on. It had been the song you were listening to the before you made love for the very first time. You smiled closing your eyes but opening them when you feel someone's hand on your shoulder "May I have this dance kitten?" he asked holding out his hand. Smiling you take his hand, following him onto the dance floor several other couples coming up. Pulling you close he began to move slowly to the rhythm of the song putting your hands around his neck, fingers laced together eyes closed you sang along with the words. You felt him lean over, his breath on your ear before he whispered "You sound so sweet," making you blush which made him chuckle.
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Walking out hand in hand Seto lead you to his limo, giggling you say "Seto I really should go to my apartment," your speech slightly slurred. "Well what do you plan to tell Otto when you get caught, your speech is very slurred and you can't walk in a straight line, come home with me, stay the night," he said pulling you into the heat of his body. "Fine," you mumble taking in his intoxicating sent, "That's my girl."
You sat beside him in the limo suddenly feeling very awkward and slightly stupid. "Man it's the first date all over again," you mumble putting your head between your legs trying to get rid of the dizzy spell. "You alright Kitten?" he asked leaning down to look at you, "Yeah just a little dizzy," you reply. Watching you sit up slowly he said, "I forgot you get real drunk after champagne," with a smirk. "Ha ha ha very funny," you say putting your head on the back of the seat, moving over to you he puts an arm around your waist pulling you into the heat of his body. Suddenly finding yourself looking into his eyes you let out a shaky sigh, just the feel of him, just his sent made you crazy it wasn't fair he could do this after all this years. I mean six years and you still melt like a school girl, how weak, how pathetic.
"What are you thinking?" he asked his breath wafting over your face; you'd both had some mints at the restaurant so it wasn't a problem. "Just wondering what you look like naked now," you whisper back at him, smirking he said "Tease, Leaning in you say "Hmmm, and you love it," before kissing him, gently a small brush of lips. Pulling back you smile at him, "Hmmm lets try that again," he said leaning down to you one hand now in your hair holding your head as he took your mouth with his. The kiss was long, lingering and full of tongue. Pulling back, you blink up at him "You haven't changed at all," you whisper closing your eyes. "Oh and I know you have," he said the hand that had been in your hair was now running up your thigh, sending shivers up and down your spine, making things low in your stomach tighten. His fingers brushed the lace endings of your teddy; it was black and matched your dress, bra and hoes.
"I don't think you ever wore lingerie back then," he said with a smirk, blushing you say "Everything matches," as if it was a legitimate excuse. "I hope to find out for sure later," his hand continued to caress your thigh, making your breath come out in a shaky sigh. "Seto we probably shouldn't I mean what if..." he cut you off with a finger on your lips, his fingers no longer caressing your skin. What do you want to do? Screw the consequences, if you could have one thing right now, tonight what would you have?" he said before moving his finger so you could answer "I'd be with you," you say in a small voice not looking at him. "Then be with me," he whispered putting his fingers lightly on your chin so he could raise your face to look at him. *Screw it, I'll do what I want...for now,* you thought letting a small smile take over your face. You knew this smile; it was a knowing, sinful smile.
Grabbing his tie you pull him down into a kiss that was quick and messy. Releasing him abruptly you say "Okay," before the limo stoped the drivers voice coming over the inter come "Mr Kaiba we're here," "Thank you Richard, Climbing out with his hand in yours you looking about you noticed Gunderson's van on the other side of the street. Quickly looking away you follow Seto inside.
You sat beside him in the limo suddenly feeling very awkward and slightly stupid. "Man it's the first date all over again," you mumble putting your head between your legs trying to get rid of the dizzy spell. "You alright Kitten?" he asked leaning down to look at you, "Yeah just a little dizzy," you reply. Watching you sit up slowly he said, "I forgot you get real drunk after champagne," with a smirk. "Ha ha ha very funny," you say putting your head on the back of the seat, moving over to you he puts an arm around your waist pulling you into the heat of his body. Suddenly finding yourself looking into his eyes you let out a shaky sigh, just the feel of him, just his sent made you crazy it wasn't fair he could do this after all this years. I mean six years and you still melt like a school girl, how weak, how pathetic.
"What are you thinking?" he asked his breath wafting over your face; you'd both had some mints at the restaurant so it wasn't a problem. "Just wondering what you look like naked now," you whisper back at him, smirking he said "Tease, Leaning in you say "Hmmm, and you love it," before kissing him, gently a small brush of lips. Pulling back you smile at him, "Hmmm lets try that again," he said leaning down to you one hand now in your hair holding your head as he took your mouth with his. The kiss was long, lingering and full of tongue. Pulling back, you blink up at him "You haven't changed at all," you whisper closing your eyes. "Oh and I know you have," he said the hand that had been in your hair was now running up your thigh, sending shivers up and down your spine, making things low in your stomach tighten. His fingers brushed the lace endings of your teddy; it was black and matched your dress, bra and hoes.
"I don't think you ever wore lingerie back then," he said with a smirk, blushing you say "Everything matches," as if it was a legitimate excuse. "I hope to find out for sure later," his hand continued to caress your thigh, making your breath come out in a shaky sigh. "Seto we probably shouldn't I mean what if..." he cut you off with a finger on your lips, his fingers no longer caressing your skin. What do you want to do? Screw the consequences, if you could have one thing right now, tonight what would you have?" he said before moving his finger so you could answer "I'd be with you," you say in a small voice not looking at him. "Then be with me," he whispered putting his fingers lightly on your chin so he could raise your face to look at him. *Screw it, I'll do what I want...for now,* you thought letting a small smile take over your face. You knew this smile; it was a knowing, sinful smile.
Grabbing his tie you pull him down into a kiss that was quick and messy. Releasing him abruptly you say "Okay," before the limo stoped the drivers voice coming over the inter come "Mr Kaiba we're here," "Thank you Richard, Climbing out with his hand in yours you looking about you noticed Gunderson's van on the other side of the street. Quickly looking away you follow Seto inside.
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Once inside the mansion he pulled you to him kissing you, your hands found his face and shoulders while his slid down lower to your thighs. Lifting you up with out breaking the kiss he began to walk toward the hall on your right. Pulling back you laugh, wrapping your legs around his waist "Seto careful," you say looking into his eyes; the look stole your breath and words with it. Eager, hopeful, fearful and underneath it was lust, thick and pure. You stared into his eyes, his face until he stumbled into his room or what you thought was his room. Kissing him again, though it was more like you were eating each other as he half walked half staggered to the bed falling on top of you on top of the bed.
You could feel him now pressed hard and ready against you, the sensation of it made you writher, made you cry out. He kissed his way down your neck, as he sat up straddling you his hands finding your jacket. Pulling you up he pulled it off as you pulled off his jacket, began to unbutton his shirt. "So eager," he whispered as you pulled his shirt free of his pants. Once it was off and on the floor with all the other cloths you'd removed you lay back, let your eyes take in his chest.
It'd always been a good chest but he'd done something to make it firmer, more muscled. Leaning down he kissed his way down your throat, to the mounds of your breasts, licking one in a long wet lingering line he drew small sounds from you. His hands were at the bottom of your dress pulling it up, brushing his fingers over your skin. By the time he got it off, got you beneath him in nothing but thigh highs, a lace teddy, bra and high heals you were making small frustrated noises. Smirking, his eyes filled with that dark light that is pure male, pure sex for lack of a better word. "So pail, so beautiful," he whispered his voice lower, husky. Running your hands over his chest you sat up licking one of his nipples tentatively, when he didn't chase you away you locked your mouth onto his breast [yes men have breasts] and sucked until he made a sound low in his throat, until he pushed you back onto the bed.
You could feel him now pressed hard and ready against you, the sensation of it made you writher, made you cry out. He kissed his way down your neck, as he sat up straddling you his hands finding your jacket. Pulling you up he pulled it off as you pulled off his jacket, began to unbutton his shirt. "So eager," he whispered as you pulled his shirt free of his pants. Once it was off and on the floor with all the other cloths you'd removed you lay back, let your eyes take in his chest.
It'd always been a good chest but he'd done something to make it firmer, more muscled. Leaning down he kissed his way down your throat, to the mounds of your breasts, licking one in a long wet lingering line he drew small sounds from you. His hands were at the bottom of your dress pulling it up, brushing his fingers over your skin. By the time he got it off, got you beneath him in nothing but thigh highs, a lace teddy, bra and high heals you were making small frustrated noises. Smirking, his eyes filled with that dark light that is pure male, pure sex for lack of a better word. "So pail, so beautiful," he whispered his voice lower, husky. Running your hands over his chest you sat up licking one of his nipples tentatively, when he didn't chase you away you locked your mouth onto his breast [yes men have breasts] and sucked until he made a sound low in his throat, until he pushed you back onto the bed.
...
He put his hands inside your bra pulling them out until the black lace of your bra was like a dark boarder on your pale skin. Taking one breast into his mouth he drew as much of it as he could into it while his other hand played with your other breast. He'd done this before but you hadn't been as big then so there was more to touch. Gasping you lay there making a low moaning sound, he rolled his eyes up to look at you, and there was a warning, a threat before he bit down. Crying out, not in pain, you rose up from the bed your hands, nails digging into the sheets of the bed. Releasing your breast he sat up and watched you writher with that dark light in his eyes. "Oh god," you say when you finally stopped seeing the insides of your eyelids.
Looking up at him you grab his shoulders using all your weight to role him onto his back with you on top. "My turn," you say before kissing your way down from his jaw, throat to his chest. Kissing and licking the silken muscle, locking your mouth once again over his breast, the other one this time and bit down, hard and fast. Releasing his with the same speed you make your way down his stomach to the top of his pants. Licking just under the waist band you roll your eyes up. His face was a mix of pride, lust, amazement and amusement. Pulling on his pants you pull up enough to whisper "Off,"
Looking up at him you grab his shoulders using all your weight to role him onto his back with you on top. "My turn," you say before kissing your way down from his jaw, throat to his chest. Kissing and licking the silken muscle, locking your mouth once again over his breast, the other one this time and bit down, hard and fast. Releasing his with the same speed you make your way down his stomach to the top of his pants. Licking just under the waist band you roll your eyes up. His face was a mix of pride, lust, amazement and amusement. Pulling on his pants you pull up enough to whisper "Off,"
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