Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ I'll Be Home for Christmas ❯ Eight Maids A-Milking ( Chapter 8 )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
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Warning(s): HEAVY Yaoi. Graphic scenes. Alcohol usage and cursing.
Eight Maids A-Milking
Jou was feeling rather jumpy in truth. Walking up the road to the enormous Kaiba Estate was rather off-putting, to say the least. He must have been crazy to think that spending Christmas Day with the Kaiba brothers would bring anything good… but then again, teasing the elder Kaiba sibling almost brought as much joy to him as catching Honda singing in the shower... and recording it on tape, replacing it with the morning school bulletin tape. Ah, the good old days.
Then again, Jou thought back to the days of the Battle City Tournament, and the teen who had thrown it. He was rather spiteful; calling him such names as `make inu'. He really had an infatuation with animals, which was odd. He didn't seem the type to be one for animals. Then again, there wasn't really much that Jou did know about Kaiba Seto. He was rich, arrogant, rude, intelligent, and totally up himself, but that was only Jou's perspective. Perhaps tonight he would see another side of the CEO, a side that showed when he didn't have cameras in his face 24/7… a side that only emerged when he was at home.
“Well… this is it.” Bakura muttered, stating the obvious as the trio of teenagers arrived at the Kaiba Estate gates.
Before any of the three could speak, the ridiculously high barred gates began to open to allow them access. They all looked at each other in confusion but proceeded to walk onto the six-million-dollar property. Walking up the snow-covered driveway, the boys could only stare in awe at the beautiful house before them. It was a large old mansion - probably over one hundred years old - that had been restored. The house itself had climbing roses up the sides, and an extensive array of gardens around the edges of the driveway and the walls surrounding the property. In the middle of the driveway near the front doors to the mansion, was a beautiful ice sculpture of a Blue Eyes White Dragon. Jou figured he obviously still had an obsession with Duel Monsters.
Noticing that Ryou and Bakura had walked up to the foyer doors already, Jounouchi quickly joined them. The tall wooden doors opened shortly after the snow-haired boys had rang the doorbell. Moments later, they were greeted by a short, raven-haired boy no older than twelve.
“Hi guys! Come on in!” Mokuba beamed before letting the threesome into the beautiful home.
Jou looked around at the tremendously high ceilings and the beautiful artwork painted on it. It almost felt like walking into the Sistine Chapel of Florence, painted by Michel Angelo. Placed in various corners of the side rooms, hallways, nooks and crannies, were statues of marble from either Greek or Italian origin. As Mokuba lead them through to the next room, Jou couldn't help but notice the amazing wooden arc above the walkthrough to what he guessed was the sitting room. It was of a dark coloured wood - possibly mahogany - and ivory by the look of it. Interesting Egyptian designs were carved into it, creating an almost mysterious effect to the rest of the house's theme.
Moving on into one of the house's main rooms, Jou's amber eyes explored everything - taking in the exquisite pieces of art, furniture and other pieces of Kaiba's belongings. Now Jou wasn't really one for art, but what he was seeing was breathtaking. The walls were littered with age-old photos of the first findings in Egypt, such as the upbringing of Tutankhamen's tomb and the finding of the first ancient hieroglyphics. A large, grand old fireplace stood quaintly in the corner of the room, brightly flickering with dancing flames and glowing embers.
Sitting at either side of the fireplace were two large statues - made of bronze, Jou guessed - in the form of two dogs sitting upright. They were more than likely jackals from the way their ears stood upright and pricked. The couches in the room were of black suede with satin cushions placed upon them in varying colours, embroidered with silver stitching. Red velvet drapes were pulled in each corner of the room to keep the heat in, and add a bold effect to the mostly dark-coloured room. Finally, to top it off, a large dark brown bearskin rug was laid on the ground in front of the fire with two shiny, sleek black Doberman Pinschers sleeping upon it.
“This way you guys, Seto's in the games room.” Mokuba whispered as he tiptoed past the purebred canines deep in slumber.
Jou already felt lost in this maze of a house, so kept the short youngster in sight. The ivory-haired boys seemed almost as confused, and so kept close at range. After climbing a flight of spiraling wooden stairs, the foursome came to a large room that had loud, pulsating sounds coming from inside. Jou and the others slid into the room only to find a total scene change - this room was ultra-modern. Like ultra, ultra modern. There were speakers and tweeters all around the room, and bookcases on the wall were jam-packed with PS2 games, X-Box games, Nintendo games, DVDs, video tapes - the works. In front of what Jou guessed would be at least a 53” television was a white leather suite, consisting of two recliners and an extended couch. Between the television and the couch was a glass coffee table with a marble stand, which had upon it empty pocky wrappers, various game cases and empty soda bottles.
“This place is awesome!” Ryou cried. “Look how many games you've got! I just… I don't believe it! This is paradise!” he turned to Jou. “Can you imagine what Yami no Yuugi and Malik-kun would be like in this place?”
“They'd be in heaven.” Jou muttered, taking in the extreme surroundings. “Where's the Ice King himself, though? I thought he was going to be our entertainer for the night.”
Mokuba scratched his head. “Well he was in here a few minutes ago… He probably knew we were coming.” He said, plopping down on one of the recliners and turning the volume down on the TV.
“How could he have heard us through all this noise?” Bakura asked suspiciously.
Mokuba pointed to the corner of the room up by the ceiling. “Cameras. That mini television shows us what's going on in every room of the house.”
“He sure seemed to leave in a hurry. He didn't even finish his game…” Jou said, taking a seat on the couch and picking up the PS2 controller.
Mokuba looked away, avoiding Jou's eyes. “Oh, don't worry… He'll be back. Now, what do you want to play?”
*~**~*
It had almost been two hours and the day was quickly turning to nightfall. The snow had stopped temporarily over lunch time, but the looming black clouds overhead were promising another blizzard. It was pretty looking out the window of the Kaiba Estate and looking over the grounds that were covered in snow. It was literally like being in a winter wonderland… But Jounouchi figured it could have been better if a certain someone socialized, or at least tolerated accompanying them for a short time. Did Kaiba really hate them that much? Surely not. There had to be some reason why he avoided other people besides Mokuba, and Jou wanted to find out.
“Hey, Mokuba?” Jou asked as he got up from his recliner to stretch his muscles.
“Hai, Jounouchi-kun?”
“Uhh…” Jou thought for a moment. “Where's the nearest bathroom around here?”
“Oh! Go out the door, turn left and go down the hall, and it's the third door on your right.” Mokuba replied.
Jou nodded, his bangs rustling about among his eyes. “Thanks.”
The flaxen-haired youth walked into the corridors, immediately feeling chilled by the cool air venting through it. He had forgotten how warm it had been inside the entertainment room a few seconds ago. He felt almost giddy looking down each way of the hallway and the rows and rows of closed doors that came to his eye. What way could he go? Or more to the question, what way would Kaiba have gone earlier? The teenage boy decided on going right and walked a way until he came to yet another spiraling staircase behind two wood-and-glass doors. `Maybe that goes up to the third floor… Where else could it go?' Jou mused. He decided on seeing where it led to.
The third floor was a lot smaller than he had expected. It was the top layer to the house yet it was the smallest part… strange. `Their bedrooms must be the only rooms up here…' Jou thought, creasing a brow in confusion. `Kaiba must be up here. Where else could he be?' Falling into step once more, Jou found himself walking down the not-so-vast hallway. Down the end was a twin set of doors, much different to the other doors of the house. They were mostly closed, but were open just enough to peer through it. Jou walked up and took a peek.
Initially he was shocked at what his eyes fell upon. Kaiba was lying on his bed on his back, with his eyes closed. He was still dressed, and wasn't under the covers. Jou wondered why in the hell he was taking a nap when it was only about five o'clock. Boldly, Jou pushed the door open and walked in, startling the elder Kaiba sibling. He looked up and glared at the intruder.
“Make inu…” He growled. “What do you want?”
“I wanna know why you're not spending Christmas Day with your brother… What are you up here for?”
Kaiba sat up. “Is that any of your business?” he spat in reply.
“Not really, but I'm here on your brother's behalf mostly. I went to see my sister today… Why don't you spend time with your sibling?”
“I spend every living day with him. Christmas doesn't make anything different.” He retorted.
Jou moved closer and sat down on the end of his bed. “Christmas is special Kaiba… it shouldn't make a difference that Ryou, Bakura and I are here. We knew you disappeared up here as soon as we got here. You hadn't even finished your game…”
Freezing cobalt eyes blinked. “You don't find it strange that I don't like strangers in my house?”
“But we aren't strangers!” Jou replied in defense. “Come on… Don't dwell up here all night. Come and have some fun with us!”
As encouraging as Jou's words were, Kaiba remained blank. “Define `fun'.”
“Playing games, stuffing our faces, telling stories… All the usual stuff. Hell, we can even duel and you can kick my ass if that's what you really want.”
Not surprisingly, Kaiba smirked. “Don't tempt me.”
Jou grinned like an idiot. “So what do you say?”
Kaiba's look turned to one of annoyance, but not seemingly toward Jounouchi in any way. “I can't… I've got work that needs to be done.”
Jou deadpanned. “Can't it wait?”
“Not really.” The CEO replied.
“But I thought you could do whatever you wanted… you're the boss.”
Kaiba almost smiled, nearly bowling Jou over. “That I am… but that doesn't mean I have a reason to slack off.”
“But it's Christmas Day, Kaiba!” Jou cried, finding himself grabbing onto Kaiba's shoulders and shaking him. He quickly realised what he was doing and apologized. “Uh… sorry.”
Kaiba stared at Jou with some sort of expression that was hard for Jou to depict. His emotions had always been hard to pick up. They continued to stare at each other a while longer, Jou's hands still on the muscular arms of the youngest billionaire known. Jou almost felt a tingling sensation erupting inside of him as he lowered his hands from Kaiba's shoulders, and nearly had a heart attack when Kaiba grabbed one of his wrists and plunged his mouth onto his. The taller boy completely overpowered Jou and pinned him down to the bed, greedily exploring the sweet tastes with eager excitement. Jou listened to the deep groans escaping from the blue-eyed brunet's throat, and also found himself moaning at the indulging contact. As if by magic, Kaiba slowed the pace and became a lot gentler before withdrawing completely, and sat back, steamy-faced and bright red. Jou stared up at him, horrified, and in the same status as he.
“Uh…okay! What was that?” Jou asked, evidently surprised, propping himself up.
Kaiba let out a sigh and resumed his position he had been in when Jou had first walked in. He stared up at the ceiling. “I'm sorry… I just needed to find out something for myself.”
Jou crawled up next to Kaiba and leant on one of the pillows by his head. “Find out what? And from that? I'm sorry but, I'm confused…”
Blue eyes stayed closed. “You wouldn't understand…” He said, and frowned, then opened his eyes. “But one thing I do question… Why didn't you push me away or anything?”
“Tell me what's on your mind first and I might be able to tell ya.” Jou said, smirking. He could tell by the way that Kaiba looked at him, that he had thoroughly confused the young CEO.
Kaiba opened his mouth to speak, but decided against it and went a vivid shade of crimson. “Are you gay, Jounouchi?”
“Bi.”
“I see…” He said. “So, you don't think it's wrong, then?”
“'course not. Otherwise I'd never be able to live with myself for lookin' at other guys.” He replied. “Care to explain what the whole kiss thing was about, now?”
Kaiba looked at him sarcastically. “Isn't it obvious?”
“Not really. And since I'm the victim here, I think have a right to know.”
Kaiba laughed. “The victim? What are you gonna do? Put me up for assault?”
Jou shrugged. “I could do. Tell me what's going on.”
“I wanted to know what it was like to kiss another boy.” Kaiba replied, almost so quietly that Jou almost didn't hear. “I figured you were a considerable candidate so… I kissed you. There you have it.”
Jou nodded in understanding. “Alright… that's all I wanted to hear. Now come on, let's go downstairs.”
Kaiba deadpanned, but eventually gave in and followed the blond to the door. As they walked along the corridor, Jou stopped and turned around, looking up a couple of inches toward the taller boy's inquisitive cerulean eyes. The look Kaiba was giving him was the one just like before - emotionless but softly hinted with seductive curiosity.
“Kaiba… just so you know… Ryou, Bakura and I are sort of in a three-way relationship at the moment…”
“Oh shit.” Kaiba said bluntly. “I didn't know…”
Jou waved it off. “It's no matter, Ryou's usually very accepting about these sorts of things.”
“What do you mean?”
“Like… if I told him that we kissed today, then he wouldn't care. He'd be more interested than offended, in fact.”
Kaiba raised an eyebrow. “That's not normal…”
Jou shrugged. “Works for me. Now come on.”
*~***~*
“Goodnight nii-sama. See you in the morning…” Mokuba said, rubbing a sleepy eye and giving his older brother a cuddle before he went to bed.
Kaiba hugged him back and kissed his forehead. “Goodnight Mokuba, aishiteru.”
“Sayonara, you guys.” Mokuba said to the other three who were lazily slumped on loungers in one of the many living rooms.
“Goodnight Mokuba.” Ryou said politely.
“Night kid.” Jou said, winking at him.
“Whatever.” Bakura muttered, reaching for his can of beer and taking a sip.
The four boys had been sitting around having a few drinks to celebrate the Christmas holiday, just talking and enjoying each other's company. Jou had kept a close eye on Kaiba, and had noticed that he had become more relaxed and comfortable around the two snow-haired teens that he wasn't too familiar with. Jou figured that he probably thought Bakura was a psychopath who liked to intentionally hurt Ryou. But the Battle City days were long gone and things had changed - for the better. He wasn't really sure what Kaiba thought of Ryou. Probably thought he was cute, just like everyone else. Jou giggled inwardly and looked across at him.
“Do you have any porn around here?” Bakura asked abruptly.
Ryou and Jou giggled, whereas Kaiba stared back at him traumatized. “No! Who do you think I am?”
“A sexy, cold-hearted son of a bitch with too much money, that's what.” Bakura replied smugly.
Ryou deadpanned. “Bakura,”
“What?”
“Don't be so rude. Go and get us some more drinks!”
Bakura stuck his tongue out. “Now who's being rude?” he said as he got up and took the empty glasses, making his way to the kitchen.
“Please!” Ryou giggled after him.
Kaiba frowned, uneasy that an ex-thief was in his house. “I'll go too.”
Kaiba and Bakura made it to the kitchen, refilling the glasses with vodka mixed with soft drink. The CEO looked warily sideways at the rather handsome fiend standing next to him. Bakura looked up at him. “Problem?”
“No.”
Bakura smirked. “Yeah right.”
“What?” Kaiba demanded.
“It's rather obvious. You don't hide it very well.”
Kaiba frowned. “What's obvious?”
“You've been nervous as fuck the whole time you've been down here with us.” Bakura pointed out. “I noticed, too, that you keep looking at Jounouchi. Don't kid yourself. We know you've got the hots for him.”
Kaiba looked away silently and went back to pouring the drinks. “Who cares? You're with him anyway.”
Bakura leant against the kitchen bench with one hand on his hip. “We're flexible… You can have him for a while if you really want.”
Kaiba let out a sarcastic chuckle. “No, that's stupid. I'd rather not get caught up in your love triangle and make it become a square.”
Bakura looked at him questioningly. “Well if Ryou and I would be willing to let you have Jou just for tonight, would you be keen?”
“That's entirely up to Jou, not to mention it's far to soon to be doing anything like that… for me, anyway.” Kaiba said as he put the drinks on a tray and went back to the living room.
Bakura slowly smirked in watching him leave. `We'll see about that…'
*~***~*
“Man, you really suck at this, Bakura!” Jounouchi cried loudly, laughing as the spirit grunted in dissatisfaction and took off his shirt.
Ryou wolf whistled and toppled over drunkenly onto Jou. “New hand!”
Everyone drew their next hand, and Kaiba couldn't have looked more horrified. The other boys looked at the hands they had drawn, and studied them carefully. Jou was the first one to lay down his hand, smirking infernally as he did so.
“Oh yeah! Straight Flush, baby!” Jou gloated.
“Damn it! I got a Four of a Kind! So close!” Ryou cried, throwing his hand down.
“… Yet so far.” Bakura said, putting his hand down. “Royal Flush. Suck my dick, Jounouchi!”
Jou's eyes widened. “What?! That's the highest you can get! Cheating bastard!”
Kaiba rolled his eyes and put down his hand. “Two pairs. I lose…”
“Get your pants off, then.” Bakura ordered.
Kaiba swallowed, “I think I'd rather just take off my shirt.” He quickly unbuttoned his shirt and took it off, putting it to the side. “Happy now?”
“I feel a little more comfortable now…” Bakura said, finishing off the last of his raspberry and vodka. “Someone else is nearly as naked as me!”
“If you lose one more time, you'll be completely naked, yami!” Ryou blurted out, laughing excessively.
“Yeah, and then I get to go outside and run around in the snow! Woo hoo!” Bakura yelled as if it were something fantastic. Everyone had agreed on giving the loser a punishment, and that was it. Everyone drew their next hands.
“Three of a kind.” Jou said, putting his down.
Kaiba put his hand down next. “Flush.”
“Two pairs…” Ryou said, a little anxious that he might have lost.
Everyone turned to Bakura. “Pair!”
The three other boys laughed as they watched Bakura stumble out of his boxers and across to the doors that led outside. Ryou struggled to his feet to follow him and make sure he didn't do anything stupid. “Bakura!” He called. “It's freezing out there! You don't have to!”
“Yes I do!”
Jounouchi and Kaiba watched as the drunken pair disappeared into the inky darkness outside. Jou was more intoxicated than Kaiba, but he tried to act sober, for Kaiba's sake. He didn't really want him to feel awkward. “Did you have fun?” he asked as he walked across and sat on the couch next to Kaiba.
“Yeah… it was alright.”
Jou smiled and looked at the ground. “Um… I heard what you and Bakura were talking about in the kitchen earlier tonight.”
Kaiba's muscles tensed. “You did?”
“Yeah,” He replied “And it's okay… You know? If you want to, that is.”
“I do…” Kaiba said quietly, looking away from Jou, not knowing how he would react.
“Then you'd better come here…”
Kaiba looked back to Jou, whose eyes were full of lust. He felt an irresistible attraction to the blond that was undeniable. He leant forward and settled between Jou's legs on his stomach, and their lips connected once again. Jou could taste the sweet raspberry taste mixed with vodka on Kaiba's tongue, indicating he had a bit of a sweet tooth. Their tongues collided in a sugary rapture, sending delightful shivers down Kaiba's spine. Jou felt himself hardening against the weight of the CEO between his legs. He was actually an intensely good kisser when at a slower pace; touching, caressing and fondling parts of Jou's naked chest delicately with his fingers as they went.
By this time, Ryou and Bakura had returned from outside. They were amazed to see the two boys on the couch together, becoming so intimate with each other so openly. Ryou always imagined Kaiba to be a rather private person when it came to getting friendly with someone else, but it seemed he couldn't care less. Bakura went to the log fire that was slowly dying down to warm himself. Ryou followed and they lay down on the bearskin rug together.
Kaiba pulled back for air, feeling an almost painful throbbing in his crotch as his manhood swelled to its limits. “Are you warm enough?” He asked huskily into Jou's ear.
“Kinda cold… why don't we go and join Ryou and Bakura?”
The CEO complied and helped Jou up off of the couch and led him to the fireplace, sitting down next to Ryou and Bakura who were happily making out with each other in their glorious nudity. Jou lay Kaiba down on his back, this time dominating and being on top. Boldly he touched the youth's straining manhood through his pants and kissed him again. Kaiba groaned deeply at the contact and went to mimic Jou's movements on him. Within moments, both teenagers were moaning deeply into each other with obvious satisfaction.
“Oh Seto…” Jou moaned, grinding his pelvis against his.
“Katsuya… I don't know how much longer… I can stand this…”
A voice from across the room called their attention. “Then… why don't we do a daisy chain?”
The two boys looked across to see Ryou and Bakura sitting up, watching them swathe over each other helplessly.
“… What's that?” Seto dragged out curiously.
Bakura smirked. “Get naked and you'll find out.”
*~***~*
“Oh my God!” Seto cried out in ecstasy at the feeling that was being given to him. He was on the bridge or orgasm, but he wasn't quite being pushed over the edge just yet. Presently, Ryou was working up and down the CEO's hardened shaft, running his fingers through the springy tufts of russet hair and fondling the delicate sacs beneath. Jou had straddled the blue-eyed brunet's shoulders and was thrusting slowly in and out of his mouth, but being muted by the invasion of Bakura's manhood in his mouth. It wasn't quite a daisy chain, but you get the idea.
“Seto…” Jou mumbled, pulling out from his mouth.
“What?”
“Do you have any lube?”
Azure eyes looked aloft at the naked boy straddling him. “Somewhere… I'll go and get it.” He said, deciding on not asking any questions. He returned shortly to find Jou, Ryou and Bakura all in a triangle giving each other head. He guessed that that is what a `daisy chain' was. He wondered vaguely if the main course was yet to come, too.
“Here's that lube you asked for…” Kaiba said, handing it to Jou.
“Okay… I just need to ask though… Do you want to make love to me, Seto Kaiba?”
Kaiba shivered in hearing his full name roll off of Jou's tongue. “Yes… I do.”
“Do you know what to do?”
“I think I have a fair idea.” Kaiba replied, leading Jou to the couch they had been lying on before.
He spread the flaxen-haired boy's legs and squirted some lube onto his fingers and began the preparation. Jou moaned and writhed in pleasure at the feeling of the CEO's slender fingers penetrating him. He declared that he was ready and guided Kaiba's manhood into him. Kaiba grabbed onto Jou's shoulders for support and gently eased his way in, thrusting deeper each time and letting out raspy breaths and moans in doing so. Jou on the other hand was feeling absolute elation from the penetration. He greedily accepted the foreign organ, although it was bigger and more thickset than either Ryou or Bakura's lengths.
Ryou and Bakura decided to make their own fun while Kaiba and Jounouchi engaged with each other. Bakura ordered Ryou down onto his hands and knees and quickly prepared him before plunging in from behind, reaching around and masturbating him. “Oh! Oh Bakura! Stop… I'm gonna…I have to!”
“Katsuya… this is… so incredible… You're so… tight…” Kaiba breathed as he pushed again and again into Jou's body.
Jou squirmed and moaned in reply, clawing at Kaiba's shoulders. “Seto… touch me, please… make me yours.”
Kaiba reached a hand down to pump Jou's stiffened anatomy. “Come for me… Jounouchi Katsuya.” Kaiba commanded.
With a seemingly muted cry of release, rapture and relief all at once, Jou burst with a full release, sending his hot essence all over the taller boy's chest and over his own stomach. Not long following, the orgasm building up inside Kaiba's body was about to reach its peak. However, Kaiba wasn't the only one…
“Oh, BAKURA!” Ryou whined as he spilt the result of his orgasm over Bakura's hand and through his fingers.
With a few grunts and ecstasy-filled moans of pleasure, Bakura released into his lover and gently pulled at his hair as he thrust the few final strokes to end his moment of euphoria. He withdrew and lay down on the bearskin rug next to Ryou who had almost passed out. Kaiba in contrast was about to go over the edge.
“Oh, oh, oh, oh! Jounouchi! Aaaah!!” He cried, and thrust with full power from his loins into the whimpering body beneath him. With one last strangled cry, he released the pressure building up inside of him. After a few more strokes, he was done, and they both slowly drifted down from their high.
Jou held loosely onto the body on top of him, feeling the pleasant weight on top of him that let him know Kaiba was still there. He didn't want to move right away, and it seemed Kaiba didn't either. He ran his fingers through the dark chestnut locks of the head that was resting on the crook of his shoulder, noticing that Kaiba's forehead had a sheen of sweat across it. Kaiba, in return, stroked the fine hairs around Jou's right nipple delicately.
“Thank you…” he murmured huskily, throat dry.
“What for?” Jou asked.
“… All this.”
Jou knew what he meant. He didn't need to hear the full explanation. “It's no problem…”
Kaiba made a content sound, somewhat between a grunt and a sigh, before dropping his head back to Jou's shoulder and closing his eyes. The flaxen-haired boy wondered, in the haze of his mood, where this night was going to take him and his future with Ryou and Bakura. Now that he had expressed an act of love with Kaiba of all people… who knew what might happen?
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JG-chan: XD don't you think the title to this chapter goes well? XD Review people! Thanks! :D