Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Forever, My Puppy ❯ Home, at last ( Chapter 2 )

*Seto's POV *

I sit in the back of the limo, holding Joey in my arms. He's still weak from what happened less than a day ago. I feel very bad for him, my stepfather didn't do quite the same atrocities that Joey's dad did, but it was still bad. I looked down in to Joey's sweet brown eyes, to see him just staring off into space. He caught my gaze and smiled. He thew his arm around me and kissed my cheek.

"You didn't have to do this you know. But I am probably safer with you, my dad can't get past the guards."

"Even if he did, Pup, he'd have to deal with the protective order I have on for you."

Shock registered in his eyes, and he held me tighter. I looked at my watch and saw that we still had a little over an hour before we had to be home to meet Ms. Martians. Joey's eyes started to close, going to the pier like I wanted to was out of the question now. I had to get him home and into bed.

When we got there, I scooped Joey up as if he weighed nothing. I know he'd lost a lot of weight in the past few days. I carried him to the elevator and up to the floor that held my room. I carried him to my bed and removed his shoes, and the jeans I'd brought to the hospital to dress him in. I noticed that Mokuba had pulled down one side of the bed. I eased Joey's sleeping form into the bed and covered him. I crawled into the other side and pulled him close.

I must have drifted off because I felt Mokuba's gentle poking.

"Seto, Some lady's here to see you. She says she's Joey's caseworker." I got up and followed him down the staircase.

"Hello, Ms. Martians. Welcome to my home."

Mokuba went back to sitting on the couch in the den, deeply absorbed in a movie that was playing on the screen. I led Ms. Martians up the stairs to my office, located just off my room. On the way, I opened the door to Joey's room. She looked inside, and smiled.

"Why, this looks very nice. You said that Joey had part in the decoration?"

"Yes, I told my decorators to follow his instructions. This is what he wanted."

The large room was painted a soft blue color; the hardwood floor was covered in a bright rug. The wide bed held dark blue linens that were decorated with suns, moons, and stars. In one corner, sat a computer hutch, with a computer, printer, and all other things one would need when on the computer. Opposite of the door was a large set of French doors, leading onto a balcony. By those doors was the closet. Ms. Martians walked to another door, and found the bathroom that this room shared with Mokuba.

"My brother begged Joey to take this room. He gets scared at night, and when Joey stays in this room, he comes over. That usually happens when I'm out of town."

"How often has he stayed here?"

"Over the past two years, probably six months. His dad kicked him out one time and he spent almost two months here. I'm glad that he'll be here more permanently. I didn't like hearing of the things his dad did to him. His mother is no better."

"On the few occasions I have spoken to his mother, I didn't like the responses she gave me in regards to Joey."

We left Joey's room and went into my office. I peeked into my room to see Joey coming out of the bathroom. He crawled back into the bed and closed his eyes. I sat down at my desk and read through the various forms that Ms. Martians had placed before me. As I read and signed each, I slid them across the desk to her. I had just signed the last one when I heard screams come from my room. I slid the paper across the desk and leapt from my chair. I flew into the bedroom to see Joey screaming and clutching at the sheets. I ran to him and shook him gently.

"Joey, wake up!" His eyes slowly slid open and I wrapped my arms around him. "Shh, it was only a nightmare, you are safe now, I promise,"

I stroked his hair as he slowly calmed down. He turned his face toward me. I tried to resist the urge to kiss him, and lost. Our lips met in a heated kiss, one that melted any fears he had. I heard a soft feminine cough, and broke the kiss.

"I can see now that Joey's going to be happy here. I trust you to take care of him." She smiled at us. I stood up to walk her out.

"I'll be back, ok Joey?" he pouted playfully and I left the room.

" I'll be back next week to check up on him. I'll call on Monday to set up what day and the time I'll be here." I opened the door and she walked out. I watched her climb in to her car and drive off.

*Joey's POV *

I heard footsteps on the stairs, and watched as Kaiba strode in the room. He was pulling off his clothes as he walked towards the bed. He slipped between the covers and pulled me close.

"Where were we?"

"Hmm? You were kissing me like this." I leaned in and kissed him. His hands moved to the waistband of my boxers, and slowly began to slide them down. It seemed it wasn't long at all before I felt his skin against mine. He rolled me over to where I was on my back. I felt his long, cool fingers grip my rapidly forming erection. Using that as a distraction, he thrust inside me.

"Kaiba."

"Seto, Joey, you can call me Seto. That is my name."

"Seto, does it always feel like this." His intense blue eyes met mine for a moment, then he responded.

"When you love someone, it feels good."

I closed my eyes, feeling my senses float away on waves of pure pleasure. Nothing my dad did ever felt like this. I felt as if someone had opened the gates of paradise and sweet droplets of happiness were falling on me. I no longer felt much of anything but pleasure.

As Seto began to slow, each thrust sent further waves of pleasure rocketing throughout my body. With a groan, he released his pent up passion. I held him as close to me as I possibly could.

His blue eyes caught mine again, and we shared a deep kiss.

"Thank you, Seto"

"You are welcome, Puppy."

We lay together, holding on as we felt each other's hearts slow in pace. Mokuba burst through the door and announced he was hungry. Seto rolled his eyes.

"Mokuba, you could have had the cook make you something."

"I know, but I wanted to make sure you two were ready to eat."

"Well, tell you what Mokuba. Let Joey and I take a shower and get dressed and we'll go out to eat."

Mokuba leapt into the air and nearly flew from the room. Seto rolled off me and slipped off the bed. I followed suit. I followed him into the spacious bathroom just off his room. I saw that he was running water in the deep tub. It was a very cool looking tub. It kinda looked like a tub within a tub. The inner tub was just a bit taller, and as the tub filled, water softly ran over its edges, sounding like a bubbling brook.

He slipped into the tub, and invited me to follow suit. I held up my hand, still encased in a cast. He picked up a plastic bag and slipped it around my cast. Having it protected; I slipped into the tub with him. I felt his gentle fingers brush through my hair, and felt warm water pouring through it. He reached to a shelf beside the tub and picked up a bottle of shampoo. As his fingers worked it into my hair, the room was filled with the soft scent of Hawaiian ginger. He reached around my head and tipped me back a bit to prevent shampoo from running into my eyes. He followed that with a conditioner that made my hair and scalp feel nice. I rested my elbow on the side of the tub, even though I had a plastic bag on the cast; I didn't feel safe putting my hand in the water. I then began to smell the gentle scent of lavender. He was holding a washcloth over me.

" Do you want to wash yourself, or do you want me to?"

"I don't really care Seto, we just had sex, there's no way I can be bashful now."

"Good point, pup." He began washing my back. I felt him place the washcloth on my shoulder, and he worked the suds against my skin with his hands. His soapy hands worked around to my chest, tenderly rubbing. He reached for the washcloth, and dipped it below the water. His hands began to wash my member. I moaned softly, as the soap and his fingers nearly aroused me again.

"Seto, please be careful, or Mokuba will be very unhappy with us."

"I'm sorry pup. I didn't realize how sensitive you are. No worries though, once I get you and Mokuba fed, we can pick this up later."

"Ah. Well okay then, but I'm sorry I can't return the favor on you." I held up my hand.

"Puppy, that's why I washed you. I know how hard it is to bathe with a cast on."

I leaned forward to allow him some space to bathe himself. He quickly washed himself, then pulled me back against him. His arms rested at my side, and I laced the fingers of my good hand through his. We lay like that for a short time when someone pounded on the bathroom door.

"SETO!" The doorknob turned, and the door slowly opened. "Seto, Hurry up!" Mokuba's head appeared around the door. He slipped inside, shutting the door behind him, and leaned against it. He glared at us.

"Mokuba, can't you see we're busy?" I asked him. This wasn't the first time Mokuba's walked in on us. He shrugged his shoulders. I could feel Seto silently laughing behind me.

"Something tells me that if we don't hurry and get out, Mokuba will stand there till we do."

I reached over and activated the drain. I leaned forward to let him out of the tub first. Mokuba picked two towels out of the closet and handed one to Seto. He unfolded it and turned to help me out of the tub. I climbed out carefully, and took the towel. I tried to dry myself off, but it was awkward. Having a broken wrist is definitely a major downer. Plus I think my pain medicine is beginning to wear off, my ribs are hurting a little bit. Mokuba takes the towel and begins to dry my back off. In the two years I've known him, he's grown a lot. He's nearly as tall as I am, and he'll probably be as tall as his brother is. In no time both of us were dry. I would have balked at Mokuba helping me, but I didn't because I knew he was trying to help.

Seto lead me back into his room and helped me dress. As he dressed, Mokuba put on my socks and shoes. I hate feeling helpless, but I can't help it right now.

Mokuba grabbed a hairbrush and brushed my hair. Seto looked at my medicine bottles and then began opening random ones taking a pill or two from the few he did open.

"I'm taking you pain medicine, antibiotic, and your vitamins with us."

We trooped down to the car and just before Seto called for the limo, Mokuba grabbed my arm and removed the plastic bag.

We heard the car pull up and we all went outside, and Seto locked the door. We got in and he pulled me into his arms.

"Where do you want to go, Mokuba?"

"How about Shogun? We've never taken Joey there."

"Sounds like a good plan." Seto said to his brother. He opened the glass between the driver and the back. "Take us to Shogun."

Before I could ask what a Shogun was, a blindfold slipped over my eyes.