Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Happy Birthday, Kaiba ❯ Happy Birthday, Kaiba ( Chapter 1 )

Happy Birthday, Kaiba

by Dragondreamer & Yami Dragon

This story contains shouenen-ai(male/male relationships) and explicit yaoi(homosexual sex). If this sort of thing offends you, look up. See that little arrow on the left side of your screen? The one that says "back"? Click it!

We don't own Yu-Gi-Oh, or any of the characters. We're just doing this for the fun of it.

A/N: This is a PWP…as in Porn Without Plot. So, it's obviously AU, like the rest of our stories. If the characters seem OOC, they're SUPPOSED to be like that!

THIS IS A GIFT FIC FOR BAKURASGIRL…HAPPY BIRTHDAY, BABY…LOVE YOU!!

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Seto rolled his eyes as his driver wished him a happy birthday.

He'd had just about enough of all the ass-kissing going on around him. It was his birthday…so what. To him, it was just another day of classes, work and boring meetings.

The only bright spot in his day had been when Mokuba burst into his office and threw himself into Seto's arms, wishing him a happy birthday. That was the only felicitation that had mattered to him.

Mokuba had wanted to spend the evening with him, but Seto insisted he keep his plans to stay over at a friend's house. He didn't want to subject his little brother to his foul mood.

He opened his bedroom door and stared in shock.

It had to be a dream. Oh, yeah…definitely. It was starting out like all the other dreams he had…the ones that ended with him doing his own laundry.

There was a dog on his bed.

A dog that went by the name of Joey Wheeler.

Seto blinked, expecting the vision to disappear. It didn't.

"Happy Birthday, Seto."

"Holy shit." Seto whispered.

Joey was lying on his bed…just like he always did in Seto's dreams…wearing nothing but a metal studded, black leather dog collar.

Joey slid off the bed, approaching the CEO slowly, giving him a chance to get a good look at his slim, but muscular, form. He moved up against Seto, fighting to keep the grin off his face when the brunet pressed back up against the closed door.

"Like your present?" Joey asked, indicating the silver tag hanging from his collar.

Regaining a bit of his composure, Seto reached out and took the tag between his fingers, looking at the single word inscribed on the front.

Joey.

"There's writing on the back too." The blond whispered.

Seto turned the tag over and his eyes widened as he read it.

Property of Seto Kaiba.

"Oh, really?" Seto grinned, feeling the confidence flow back into his body now that the initial shock was over.

"Really." Joey wound his arms around Seto's neck, bringing his lips to the other's ear, his voice dropping to a husky whisper. "Master."

Seto couldn't have stopped the moan that escaped him if he tried, feeling his entire blood supply shoot straight to his groin.

He hooked his fingers into the collar and pulled the blond roughly against him. "It's about time you realized that, puppy."

Joey smiled as he disengaged Seto's hand and fell to his knees, grasping the CEO's hips. He nuzzled against the growing bulge contained beneath the cloth of Seto's pants, smiling again at the sharp hiss that issued from above him.

"What does my master want?" Joey asked, looked up into heated azure eyes.

"You." Seto growled. "On your back, panting and clawing like the bitch you are."

"Mmmm…" Joey purred. "If that's what the master wants, that's what the master gets."

Seto fisted his hands in Joey's hair, pulling. "Get up here."

Joey stood up, only to find his lips being viciously attacked by one worked up billionaire. He whimpered as Seto's tongue plundered his mouth and clutched the brunet's shoulders.

Seto slid his hands down Joey's back, cupping his backside and grinding their bodies together. He smirked into the kiss as he felt the blond's arousal press against his own. His puppy was definitely enjoying himself.

He pushed Joey away from him and pinned him with his eyes as he began to undress himself. Joey began panting, like the mutt he was; as the other's perfect body was slowly revealed.

Amber eyes locked on the evidence of Seto's desire and he dropped to his knees again as the CEO approached him.

He reached out, wrapping his arms around Seto's legs and looked up pleadingly. "Please, master?"

"Does my puppy want a bone?"

"Yes."

*author pauses to push wife off of neck*

"Do it."

Joey leaned forward, encircling the tip of Seto's erection with his tongue. He felt Seto's hands slip into his hair again, the long, elegant fingers digging into his scalp.

He took Seto all the way in, sighing through his nose as the musky taste of the brunet assaulted his senses. He sucked hard, wanting to hear Seto moan. He got his wish.

"Oh, gods, puppy."

Joey whimpered again, pulling back to lick at Seto's arousal until a single drop of pearly fluid appeared on the tip. He eagerly smoothed his tongue over it, hearing Seto's breath catch.

"Stop." Seto groaned. "Get on the bed."

Joey stood up and backed away, keeping his gaze locked with Seto's. When he felt the edge of the bed hit the backs of his legs he sat down, moving back until he was in the middle of the bed. He lay back and spread his arms and legs, looking up at Seto.

"Yours."

Seto came down on top of him with a growl, pinning him to the bed. "That's right, puppy…you're mine."

Their lips met again and they kissed frantically, Joey easily giving in to Seto's dominance. Joey gasped as Seto moved down to his chest, licking and sucking at his nipples, rendering them into hard, tight nubs.

"Master…master…please…"

"That's it, puppy…beg for it."

Joey's arms came around Seto's back and he dug his nails into the smooth skin, drawing blood, as he arched up against that wonderful mouth.

"Bad boy." Seto pulled himself away. "I didn't say you got to make me bleed. Now I'm going to have to punish you."

Seto turned toward the bedside table, removing a small bottle of oil from the drawer. He popped open the lid and poured some into his hand, coating his fingers. He immediately moved to place his hand between Joey's legs, thrusting two fingers into his trembling body.

Joey groaned and thrust against the invasion, his eyes slipping closed.

"So…the puppy likes to be disciplined, does he?" Seto sounded amused.

"Yes…please…harder."

Seto added a third finger, pushing the digits deep into the other's body, smiling as his puppy whined and began to buck his hips.

"I want you…take me, master…take me…"

Seto removed his fingers from the blond's tight channel and used some more oil to lubricate his throbbing arousal. He positioned himself between Joey's legs and, unable to help himself, drove in hard.

Joey cried out, arching his back and wrapping his legs around Seto's waist, pushing up against him desperately.

"Slow down, pup. Slow down."

"Please!" Joey panted. "Please! Seto!!"

Seto moaned and began pounding into the pliant body below him, giving in to Joey's pleas.

Joey thrashed, begging, as Seto thrust harder and deeper, slamming into the blond's prostate.

"That's it, puppy…come on…come for me."

"M-Master…please…please…harder…"

"Come for me, Joey…do it."

Joey's cries echoed through the mansion as Seto wrapped his hand around his puppy's arousal and pumped him hard. "Oh, GODS! Seto…YES!"

Seto growled deep in his throat as he felt his lover's seed spill over his hand and the blond's inner muscles convulsed around him. He buried his face in Joey's neck, biting down, as his own climax overtook him.

He lay quietly for a moment, savoring the feeling of the twitching, sweaty body beneath him, before he rolled off the blond and onto his back, throwing an arm across his eyes.

Trying to bring his breathing down to less than a tearing gasp, he didn't notice Joey get up until something soft, warm and wet touched his skin.

Removing his arm, he lifted his head and was greeted by the sight of his puppy kneeling next to him, washing the evidence of their passion from his body with a facecloth.

He groaned as Joey began to gently wash his member, deftly teasing it back to life.

The groan quickly turned into a gasp of pleasure as the blond leaned down and took Seto into his mouth once more, sucking and licking.

Once Seto was fully erect again, Joey released him, moving to straddle the brunet's hips, pressing down.

"Gods…puppy…"

"Yes, my master?" Joey looked down at him, eyes mock-innocent.

"Ride me."

Joey began to move, starting slowly, but soon quickening the pace. Seto reached up and grabbed the collar, yanking Joey down on top of him and claiming his lips in a demanding kiss.

"Damn, Joey…" Seto began to move with him, feeling the blond's entire body trembling. "You're so fucking hot."

"I'm…glad my master thinks so." Joey panted, pushing himself back up.

He began to ride Seto hard. He was tiring, but he'd be damned if he disappointed the brunet. He wanted to give Seto a birthday to remember.

"Puppy…I'm…so close…ah, damn!"

"That's it…come on…come on, Seto."

Seto grasped Joey's hips, fingers digging in hard enough to leave bruises, as he began thrusting harder into Joey's tight body. He moaned as he watched the blond stroking himself, his head thrown back, fighting for his release.

"SETO!" Joey screamed as he came hard, feeling Seto release inside him.

He collapsed in a sweat drenched heap on Seto's chest, whimpering as strong arms came up to hold him.

"Joey…puppy…"

Joey lifted his head and grinned at the brunet. "Happy birthday."

"Hmmm…never thought much of birthdays…until now."

"I'm glad." Joey gingerly removed himself from Seto and lay down beside him. "Sleep now, master."

Seto suddenly found he couldn't keep his eyes open and, wrapping Joey tightly in his arms, tumbled down into dreamland.

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Seto turned over in the bed and reached for Joey, coming up empty handed.

He sat up, his gaze falling on the pillow where his golden puppy had recently lain. The only thing left to let him know that it hadn't all been a dream was the leather collar…and a note.

Seto pick up the slip of paper, a grin creeping across his face as he read it.

I hope you enjoyed your present.

I know it was a bit of a tight fit,

but if you want to try it on again,

you know where to find me.

Happy birthday,

Puppy

Seto shook his head and picked up the collar, wrapping it around his hand as he lay back down. He had every intention of trying his puppy on again…as soon as possible and as often as he could manage.

Seto fell back to sleep, thinking to himself that he couldn't wait for his next birthday.

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So, happy birthday, love. I hope you enjoyed your lemon…something tells me I'm SO in for it tonight!

Bakurasgirl: You bet your sweet ass, yami……