Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Healing Touch ❯ Chapter 12

Part: 12/16

 

Pairing: Pegasus/ Seto Kaiba

 

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Disclaimers: All standard disclaimers about me not owning anything but the shirt on my back apply here.

 

Warnings: OCCness

 

 

 

 

Maximillion Pegasus was slow in waking. He felt rather warm for some reason. Except for where smooth, cool breaths teased his collarbone. That made him burn hotly. The sight that greeted him made that burning worse. Seto had moved during the night. The teen was practically sprawled on top of him. The boy's arms were wound sinuously around him. His lithe body pressed against him. It was almost like an open invitation. He could have taken it that way very easily, if not for the fact that Seto had done this unconsciously.

 

He tried to shift out from under the younger man. Seto's arms tightened reflexively. He groaned in his sleep in an effort to keep his pillow. Pegasus found that little sound incredibly sexy. The whole situation was doing wonders for his already over taxed sex drive. Yet, he fought it. He had promised himself. Not until Seto asked. Not until his angel was emotionally ready. But he knew that right now not even disgusting mental pictures would damper the incredible heat he was feeling.

 

His resolve cracked when his angel cuddled closer. It was just too much. Not even he would blame himself if he made a move. Move he did. The white haired man took one look at the sleeping boy before rolling over, effectively pinning Seto under him. “Time to wake up, my angel.” He breathed and planted a soft but heated kiss on the boy's lips.

 

He heard the boy groan again. When he pulled away, twin eyes looked up at him sleepily. The boy blinked and licked his lips, looking confused. Then Seto grabbed him by the face and pulled him back down. He kissed Pegasus hungrily. He liked the kiss. It felt so good. So right. As did the pleasant little shivers that went through his body.

 

Pegasus took control of the kiss. He pushed his tongue past slightly parted lips. He started to slowly explore the inside of Seto's sweet, hot mouth. He felt Seto's hands tighten in his hair. Seto tried to press his body against the man on top of him.

 

Pegasus's hands seemed to have a mind of their own. They moved down the young man's body, slowly tracing every little muscle and curve. The brushed playfully across Seto's chest, earning him a moan. Yet, they still wondered, ever downward.

 

Seto made a frustrated sound when Pegasus almost leaped off of him. He had been enjoying this very much. He could tell by the bulge in Pegasus's pants that the older man had enjoyed it as well. He was confused. He didn't know why the man had stopped so suddenly. He was afraid he had done something wrong. He was unsure what that something was. At the moment, he was unsure of everything. He was afraid of what had almost happened, yet he felt as if he had wanted it to continue.

 

Pegasus wasn't any help. He was flushed and mumbling to himself about some promise. When Seto tried to lock eyes, the older man avoided them. From the other side of the room, Pegasus managed to stammer out. “Good morning, Kaiba-boy. I can assume you had a good sleep.”

 

Seto's eyes narrowed dangerously. So Pegasus was trying to pretend the kiss had never happened. That was fine. Two could play at that game. Only Seto would win. He had lots of practice at being cold and uncaring. He let that practiced iciness seep into his tone. “It would have been better if my pillow weren't so lumpy.”

 

Pegasus could feel the ice from where he stood, almost as much as the sarcasm dripping from the statement. Seto was also staring straight at him with a look that said, “I don't give a damn.” That mask the boy had created was back in place and solid as ever. He was beginning to detest that mask.

 

He aimed a scathing remark right back. “I'm glad to see you're back to your old cheerful self, Kaiba-boy.”

 

Seto glared at him. “I won't be lured into some childish mind game. It wouldn't be very fair, seeing as you have no ammunition to work with.”

 

Pegasus flared. He had totally missed the playfulness in Seto's voice. “Are you insinuating that I'm stupid, Kaiba-boy.”

 

The boy crossed his arms defiantly over his chest. He had that satisfied little smirk plastered on his face. “If the shoe fits, pretty boy.” He hadn't meant to call Pegasus pretty. It had just kind of slipped out. He looked down before the other man could see him blush.

 

Pegasus felt his pulse quicken. Seto though he was pretty. He wasn't really going for pretty, but whatever worked. “Seto.” He started. “Do you really think I'm pretty?”

 

“No.” Came the distant reply. Pegasus flinched. Seto had given his ego a serious blow. Not even bothering to lock the door, the older man hurried away.

 

Seto watched him go, eyeing the door. It was wide open. Pegasus was letting him free it seemed. Lightly, he raised his hand to his lips. They still tingled slightly. He was still very surprised and delighted by the kiss. Nicely surprised. “No.” He repeated again. “I think you're gorgeous, Maximillion.”

 

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Pegasus had left the door open for a reason. He wanted Seto to stay, but he could hardly keep the boy locked up forever. That was his reasoning later. After he had calmed down. Seto had really killed his morning. Not because of the blow to his ego. That was already healed. What still got to him was the kiss. The second one. The one that his Seto had incited. He was bothered by it. Bothered by his total lack of self-control. He had almost taken his angel then and there.

 

At the moment though, he needed to get thoughts of Seto writhing in ecstasy out of his head. If he didn't, he knew he would soon lose all the self-control he did have and jump the teen. He knew he had to go slowly with Seto, or things just might go back to way they were. The way they had started, with the boy trying to kill him.

 

A cold shower seemed to be the order of the day. Maybe he could freeze the raging feelings he got whenever he saw Seto. Then afterwards, who knew? He had ways to avoid Seto. The real question was, did he really want to avoid his angel at all?

 

“Think about that later.” He admonished, walking to where the bathroom was. The door was slightly a jar. He could see steam rolling under the door. He pressed his ear to the hard wood. He was greeted with the sound of running water.

 

He knew the water shouldn't be running. The only people in the castle were a few guards, himself, and Seto. Seto was probably long gone by now. He was willing to bet money that the boy had beat a very hasty retreat. No. It couldn't be Seto in there. His angel was long gone.

 

Boldly, he threw the door open, ready to yell at his staff for invading his personal space. The air from the outside mixed with the heat inside, making a very thick mist. Pegasus plunged through the mist. As he moved, he kicked a very familiar looking shirt. He picked it up, studying it closer. That shirt belonged to his angel.

 

The think mist was clearing. Pegasus continued to peer through the haze. A lonely silhouette caught his eye. He felt the corner of his mouth twitch into a seductive smile. On the other side of that curtain was a very arousing, wet Seto Kaiba. Pegasus wondered if he would beak down and join the teen in there. He knew it would be most enjoyable if he did. He just wouldn't let himself. He was trying to get control of his libido, not let it take over.

 

He slowly started to back out of the bathroom. Mentally, he started to pray. He wanted Seto to step out of the shower before he got out of the room. The water spiket turned off. A wet arm came out, fumbling for a towel. The white haired man held his breath. The hand latched onto one and recoiled.

 

Pegasus muttered a curse and shut the bathroom door quietly. “I swear. It's like he's playing with me.” Unfortunately, a shower was definitely out of the question now. Not with him picturing what had stood behind the curtain.

 

Now there really was no refuge for him. He knew no matter what he did, he'd be picturing his angel. Looking incredibly sexy under that spray of water. His only choice now was to hide. Hide and wait until those thoughts disappeared.

 

Pegasus shook his head, ruefully. To think, he was actually trying to hide from Seto. But it was either hide or give in to his lusts. Pegasus wasn't about to give in. No matter how tempting the teen was. And Seto was very tempting. He breathed out a sigh. One thing was becoming increasingly clearer. That was that he had no idea who was doing the seducing anymore.

 

TO BE CONTINUED