Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Inflate It ❯ Chapter 1 ( Chapter 1 )

Title: Inflate It - 1/4

 

Author: Telpei

 

Rating: NC-17

 

Pairing: Seto/Joey

 

Beta: Jennie (You are my hero!!! Thanks so much!)

 

Warnings: Um...slightly ~strange~ fetish in this one...not really well-known, but kinky all the same ^_^;; It has ~nothing~ to do with pedophiles, even though it has a link to the person's childhood. Please don't confuse that.

 

Disclaimer: It's not mine. I did my (limited *blush*) research at this site: www.bustersworld.com

 

Summary: Balloons are usually associated with clowns and birthday parties, but what uses can they serve in the bedroom?

 

Author's Notes: People with a balloon fetish call themselves “Looners”...just a bit of terminology so you can follow a bit better ^_^;;

 

Chapter Word Count: 1,390

Total Word Count (to date): 1,390

 

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Seto Kaiba sighed with relief as he entered his bedroom. It was 9:00pm and the day was finally nearing its end after the long, grueling hours of school and work. But now he was finally home, Mokuba was tucked safely into bed, and the young executive could relax for a few hours before he retired for the night.

He headed for his desk, shedding his long, silver duster and undoing the buttons of his dress shirt as he crossed the room. He set down his brief case on the smooth, mahogany surface and pulled out his laptop, quickly hooking it to the AC adaptor and firing it up. He sat down in the desk chair and leaned back against the smooth leather with a sigh. Reaching over, he pulled open the bottom drawer on his left hand side and smiled slightly as a myriad of bright colours met his equally bright blue eyes. The computer flashed to life and Seto quickly keyed in his password. He scanned through his personal email, finding a cute e-card from Mokuba telling him not to work too hard and...

Seto's expression lifted into a smile of excitement. He had an email from loonerpup. He'd been waiting to hear from his online friend for the past week...loonerpup, or `Pup' as Seto had nicknamed him, had been out of town for a few days and hadn't had access to a computer. The brunet quickly opened the email and scanned the few lines before heading off to the chat site to speak with Pup directly.

While he waited for the webpage to load, Seto reached into the drawer and pulled out one of the coloured objects, lifting the stretchy latex to his face and inhaling deeply. The texture and the smell of the child's play-toy were intoxicating, and the young CEO smirked as he felt a tightening in his groin. He couldn't wait to blow up the fire-engine red balloon, and he knew that Pup would be just as excited as he was.

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Joey Wheeler was having a normal day. He'd just gotten back from visiting his sister and his friends had greeted him with extra enthusiasm that morning. But now it was almost time for lunch, and as usual, his last class of the morning was dragging on and on. The blond chanced a glance at his long-time crush, peeking carefully out of the corner of his eye in hopes of watching undetected.

As the teacher droned on at the front of the room, Joey's eyes settled on Seto's feet.  Slowly, his gaze raked up the brunet's body, and even though the other was sitting down, he hungrily eyed the firm rear end as best he could. The golden orbs then traveled up the length of the other teen's torso and his imagination began to wander. He pictured himself kissing his way up the slender column of the young executive's pale throat and trailing his lips along the strong jaw line until they touched those of the blue eyed dream. Joey let his eyes slip shut, licking his lips as his fantasy continued, and he pictured both of their naked bodies in his bedroom, stretched out on his bed. The blond imagined himself running his fingers down Kaiba's chest - no doubt his skin would be soft and smooth to the touch. Joey's hands would travel lower, unfastening the CEO's pants and freeing his eager erection. The blond imagined the noises the taller teen would make; naughty little moans and feverish pants. Joey could then see himself leaving Seto's erection and reaching underneath his bed. He would pull out one of his special balloons, one of the specially ordered, not-so-cheap kind that he was saving for someone special. Namely one tall, blue eyed, handsome brunet.

And that's when the teacher's voice cut through his daydream. Joey immediately straightened in his seat, ready to crack some joke at the poor man's expense, only to find that Mr. Woody wasn't standing in front of ~his~ desk with his usual scowl. Wonder of wonders, he was standing in front of Kaiba's!

Joey had the perfect vantage point from his seat. He was a row behind and across from the other teen's desk, and he didn't even try to be discreet as he watched the scene unfolding.

“Kaiba, I want to know what kind of toy you're playing with underneath your desk,” the teacher demanded, and Seto cringed at his choice of words. The rest of the class broke out giggling and snickering.

“It's nothing, Mr. Woody,” Kaiba said calmly, discreetly sliding the red pieces of latex into his bag. “I apologize for not paying complete attention to your class, but quite frankly, if you knew what you were trying to teach, I might consider paying attention.”

The class broke out into full fledged laughter as their teacher spluttered indignantly. Usually Joey would have joined right in on the fun, but instead he was staring slack-jawed at Seto's lap. There had been no mistaking the limp, red pieces of popped balloon bits that Seto had hidden from Mr. Woody. There was also no question about the aroused state of Seto Kaiba - the bulge in his slacks rivaled Joey's own, but the blond was pretty sure he was the only witness to that detail.

Kaiba fixed a glare on the teacher after the class's laughter had subsided, and reluctantly the middle aged man backed away. After all, he didn't have anything substantial with which to punish the young billionaire…until -

“What are you staring at, Mutt?” Seto snapped irritably, finally noticing that Joey had remained oddly quiet throughout the whole ordeal.

“Nothing much!” Joey bit back quickly, snapping out of his shock. <Oh, smooth Wheeler,> he thought, mentally kicking himself. <That's the oldest one in the books!>

Seto growled and was about to reply, but Mr. Woody cut him off. “That's enough boys!” he said with a grim smile. He seemed pleased hat he would get to punish not one, but two of his least favourite students for his earlier embarrassment. “Both of you are going to pay a visit to the principal. Now.”

Joey groaned loudly and the class laughed again. “C'mon, Mr. Woody! I didn't do nothin'! It was all Kaiba!”

“I don't care! Both of you go! Now!” he commanded, face nearly purple with anger.

The blond winced, his erection wilting quickly in these circumstances. Grumbling under his breath about the injustice of the situation and Kaiba's assholish tendencies, Joey packed away his books and left the room. Seto was close behind him, and Mr. Woody slammed the door after their departure.

“Damnit, Kabia!” Joey growled once they were out of earshot of the classroom. He rounded on the taller teen, “You just had to be playing around with a ~balloon~, of all things. What the hell were you doin' wit one a those, anyway? And why'd you have to go and get caught?! Now we both got a date with Ms. Fancy-pants Principal...”

Seto, however, didn't seem to be listening to Joey's accusations. The blond snapped his big mouth shut as he locked eyes with the young CEO and detected a hint of...what looked like fear in those normally icy blue depths. “Yo, Kaiba?” Joey asked, his tone cautious. “You with me?”

Seto seemed to snap out of his thoughts at that moment and the fear in his eyes quickly vanished as they narrowed into the more familiar, angry slits. “Shut your yapping, Mutt,” he growled, yanking out his phone and flipping it open. “I don't have time for this.”

Joey stared in wonder as the CEO snapped a few terse words into his phone and then spun on his heel and left the building. It took the blond a few minutes to realize that Seto Kaiba had just skipped out of a trip to the principal's office... “Shit. If that bastard ain't going, then neither am I!” he grumbled to himself, stuffing his hands in his pockets. He looked around a little nervously to make sure the coast was clear, and then high tailed it out of the school like a puppy with his tail between his legs.

Now the only question that remained was this: what the hell had Kaiba been doing with a broken, red balloon? Now wasn't that just too much of a coincidence?

Ooo TBC ooO