Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Healing Touch ❯ Chapter 15

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

Part: 15/16
 
Pairing: Pegasus/ Seto
Feedback: Yes. as always.
 
Disclaimers: I don't own Yu-Gi-Oh. Nor do I own Maximillion and Seto (just the positions I put them in ;) )
 
Warnings: OCCness and Lemon
 
 
 
Morning came all too soon. Pegasus woke to an empty bed. Seto was gone again. The only evidence he had even been there was the long blue coat hanging over a chair. He looked around, blearily. The boy was nowhere in sight. His angel had disappeared again. There was no need to worry. Pegasus knew Seto would join him at night, once the teen thought he was asleep.
 
Still, he couldn't help but wonder where the boy had gone off to. Especially now that Seto had free run of the castle. The boy could be practically anywhere. Finding his Seto would be like finding a needle in a haystack. Actually knowing Seto, finding the needle had better odds. Pegasus enjoyed a good game of hide and seek, though. Especially since his prize would be seeing Seto.
 
He combed through the entire castle. The boy was nowhere to be seen. He didn't know how the boy did it, but Seto had once again dropped off the face of the Earth. The businessman was about to give up the search as a lost cause when he heard a voice.
 
“I found it.” It was Seto. He sounded relieved.
 
Pegasus followed the sound. It led him to a room he had just checked not ten minutes earlier. He leaned against the doorframe. Seto was kneeling before his briefcase. Pegasus remembered that he had to pry it from Seto's unconscious hands down in the dungeon. He had tried to get into the case to see what was in there, but there was more security in that one piece of luggage then in his entire castle. Whatever was in there, it was obvious the boy didn't want anyone prying. He heard the locks on the briefcase open.
 
Seto breathed a sigh of relief. His new dueling disk system was still in there. It was also still half done. He rummaged deeper in the case. His tools were in there as well. So was the portable microphone that linked him to his personal computer. “Thank God. It's all here.”
 
Pegasus swallowed a laugh, as the teen stood and dumped the entire contents on the desk. From his view by the door, he could tell the boy was again looking for something. He found it. It was the smallest screwdriver Pegasus had ever seen. The boy cracked his knuckles and declared. “All right Seto, back to work.”
 
In reality, he really didn't want to go back to work. He was beginning to really enjoy his unscheduled vacation. Especially with the added distraction of a certain man. But he had a responsibility. To the company and to himself. Seto Kaiba never started a project without finishing it, and now was not the time to start.
 
Pegasus continued to look on from the doorway. He knew his angel would soon be in the zone of concentration. That zone was the strongest defense Seto had. Once Seto was concentrating on something, nothing else would distract him. As it was now, the boy already had his tongue stuck out between his teeth. Bent forward over the table, he started to tinker. Pegasus couldn't remain silent any longer.
“Hey.” He greeted from the doorway. “When you're done there, I've got this VCR that needs programming.”
 
Seto didn't even bother to look up. “To think, the creator of Duel Monsters can't even program a VCR. I've never heard of anything more pathetic in my life.”
 
Pegasus went on the defensive. He could hear the playful tone in Seto's voice. He countered in his own way. “I'll have you know I've tried. It seems only geniuses and five-year-olds can perform such miracles.”
 
Seto laughed quietly. He stopped tinkering. “I was never five. So I guess that makes me a genius.”
 
Pegasus moved from the door. He started towards the boy. “Egotist.” He accused lightly.
 
The boy looked up for a second. “So says the man whose security code is his own name.” Then he returned to his work. He smiled brighter when Pegasus arrived behind him to look over his shoulder.
 
“Low blow, Seto. Low blow.” He was awed into silence by the intricate work the teen was doing. He couldn't tell what it was supposed to be, but he did know that the technology involved was way before it's time. Seto must have really worked hard on it. Whatever it was.
 
“If you're going to stand there, could you hand me that screw?” He pointed vaguely. Pegasus didn't see it. The boy pointed again, hand demanding. “Are you going to give me a screw or not?” He flushed slightly; realizing how perverted that sounded. Pegasus caught the blush as he handed Seto a screw that was almost too tiny to see.
 
“So. What's it going to be?”
 
“I was supposed to be a system that would cancel out the effects of the Millennium Items. I figured if you guys had magic, I would have technology. But, I doubt I'll be needed it now.”
 
Pegasus wrapped his arms around the teen. He placed his chin into the crook of Seto's neck. “Then why finish it?”
 
“Why not finish it? After all, I have a responsibility to supply Kaiba Corporation with all their wonderful new gadgets.”
 
He felt Pegasus breath into his ear. Unconsciously, he leaned back into the man's warmth. “What about you, Seto? Do you want to finish?”
 
“Of course. I've never quit before. Besides, it gives me something to do.” The screwdriver slipped. He swore loudly and his hand went to his mouth immediately.
 
“That's a wonderful vocabulary you have there, Seto.” Pegasus purred. His lips lingered at the base of Seto's neck. His hand went around to take the injured hand out of the teen's mouth. Slowly, he brought it to his lips. “There. All better now.”
 
The boy turned in his arms. “I happen to like my vocabulary. And it's all your fault.”
 
“How is this my fault, Kaiba-boy? Are you saying that I'm distracting you?”
 
“You are a very distracting man, Maximillion.” The teen tangled his hands into the curtain of white. “I just can't seem to think when you're around. I don't know what my problem is.”
 
“That problem is you think too much.” Pegasus crushed his lips against the boy's. Seto automatically opened his mouth the welcome the questing tongue. Pegasus could taste a little blood from when Seto had sucked on his wound. The boy sagged forward, offering no resistance. In fact, the boy was started to pull him forward.
 
Seto stopped pulling when he felt his legs hit the desk. He leaned against the furniture for support. He moaned in frustration when Pegasus stopped kissing him. The demanding mouth moved to his throat. He yelped in delight when teeth grazed the sensitive skin just below his collarbone. Pegasus's strong hands fastened to him, keeping him motionless.
 
His own hands didn't remain idle for long. He started to fumble with the other man's clothing. One of the hands supporting him left. He winced when he heard all the stuff on the desk getting swept to the floor. The next instant, he was being placed on the desk. His legs spread so that Pegasus could stay as close as possible while they kissed. There he started working on removing Pegasus's shirt once more. Pegasus grabbed a hold of his hands.
 
“Seto.” Pegasus was breathing hard. His pants were feeling too tight. He took the boy's hands and pinned them to the desk with his own. “Are you sure about this?”
 
He saw the heat in those blue eyes. They were like the core of a flame. The boy was breathing hard as well. “No.” He replied, in a seductive manner. “But that's never stopped me before”
 
Pegasus smiled and started to strip his Seto. Yet as he worked the teen's clothing off, he kept on making sure that his angel truly wanted this. “Seto, if you want me to stop, I will.” His breath caught. Seto's body was prefect. Every inch of it. He let his hands slide down to play over the smooth chest. He lightly squeezed a pert nipple. That earned him a gasp. He continued to massage Seto's chest with one hand, while he peeled off the remains of the boy's clothing. He stopped to look again. His angel was as aroused as he was.
 
He slowly licked his way down Seto's body. He nibbled at one of his nipples. His hand descended to travel lightly over Seto's engorged penis. The boy threw his head back in pleasure. Pegasus pulled away. “Do you want me to stop? Just say the word and I'll leave you alone. What do you want, Seto? I`ll do whatever you ask.”
 
Seto reached forward and pulled Pegasus onto him. “You talk too much.” Then he kissed the man. It was a hot, steamy kiss. Then he broke off to whisper, “I want you to make love to me, Maximillion.” He groaned, pressing himself up in invitation.
 
The white haired man gave in to the request. Hastily he shed his own clothing, before exploring his angel's entire body with tongue and teeth. Seto moaned softly under him, drowning in the sensations the older man was giving him. Pegasus took the teen in his mouth. He licked the boy, trying to use pleasure to take the edge off what he was about to do. He reached to prepare the boy.
 
The pain of being stretched was excruciating. But it was nothing compared to his first time with a man. And for a second he froze with fear. Pegasus felt the sudden change and started to stop. “Seto?” He could almost feel the ancient scars hidden deep within.
 
“Please. Don't stop now. Don't. I want this. I want you.” He blanked the memory from his head. Seto was bound and determined to enjoy this. He wasn't going to let the past get in the way of something he wanted as badly was he wanted Pegasus. He cried out loudly as Pegasus's fingers hit just the right spot. Then he whimpered in frustration they were removed, making him feel empty..
 
“I'm sorry I don't have the proper lubrication.” He said, “But it should only hurt for a little bit.” He smiled down trying to assure the sweaty boy. Seto clutched him hard, as if he were afraid Pegasus would leave. The boy was breathing heavily. It might have been his imagination, be he swore he heard Seto panting “I love you.”
 
The boy winced when he finally plunged into the tight opening. He waited for his angel to adjust. The boy relaxed. He started go slowly. Seto felt so tight around him it as hard for him not to cum. He had wanted their first time to be perfect. Slow and gentle and loving. But the boy bucking under him was almost too much for him to handle. “Harder.” Seto moaned. “I can take it. Please, Maximillion. I need it harder.”
 
That did it. He didn't want his angel to beg. He let go of all restraints. He took his angel in a burst of fiery passion. Seto writhed and moaned loudly under him. He could feel the boy's nails digging into his back, marking him. Pegasus reached between them to start pumping Seto erection in time to his thrusts. “Maximillion!” He shouted out, burring his hand into the man's chest as he came violently.
 
“Seto. My Seto.” Pegasus growled, exploding still buried deep inside the teen, biting the boy where his neck and shoulder met. He pulled out slowly, and started to kiss the wound he had inflicted on his angel. “Did I hurt you?” he asked.
 
“Noting I can't handle.” He smiled up at his love. He ran his hands through Pegasus's silky locks.
 
Pegasus placed a butterfly kiss to the boy's mouth. “You are the most beautiful thing I have ever seen, my angel.” He scooped Seto into his arms. “We should probably get you cleaned off.”
 
Seto nuzzled into Pegasus's chest. “You just want to see me in the shower.”
 
Pegasus brushed the teen's hair from his eyes. “You're point is?”
 
“I guess I don't have one.” Then Seto smiled. It was a warm, loving smile. “Besides, I just might want to see you soaking wet as well.” He commented playfully.
 
“You are incorrigible Seto. Cute, but incorrigible.“ Pegasus threw the boy over one shoulder. “Let's go hit that shower.”
 
TO BE CONTINUED