Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Inflate It ❯ Chapter 4 ( Chapter 4 )

Title: Inflate It - 4/4

 

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: 3,103

Total Word Count (of entire story): 6,992

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Seto had barely made it through the front door of his mansion before his resolve collapsed. He pinned Joey against the wall and savagely attacked his mouth with tongue and teeth and lips combined. The blond had been playfully insistent in the car, touching and teasing him with smooth words and faint caresses. The pressure between his legs coupled with the tension between them was nearly tangible, and Seto wasted no time in pressing their bodies closely together. He groaned as Joey parted his lips to the hot, demanding kiss and arched his beautiful body against him. He could feel the blond's prominent arousal pressing against his thigh, fuelling his own need.

 

Their kiss seemed to last forever, their tongues sliding against each other in the wet heat of their mouths, dancing over teeth and gums. Hands started to roam, feeling through barriers of clothing until more direct contact was needed, and then they dove beneath. The feel of skin on skin drove them both insane, and finally their kiss broke as Seto tore away and pinned Joey with an intense look. “Puppy,” he murmured breathlessly; both of them were gasping for air. “I won't be able to stop myself,” he warned, but Joey smiled up at him.

 

“If I'd wanted you to stop, I never would have showed up at the coffee shop,” he replied quietly. There was a short pause in which neither of them spoke, even though their bodies were still pressed impossibly tight against each other. “You got any...toys...in this huge mansion of yours?” Joey finally spoke up, a wicked gleam flashing in his eyes.

 

Seto's lips curled upwards into a feral grin. “Hell yes,” he murmured, stealing another kiss before he turned away and swept towards the stairs. “Follow me.”

 

Joey grinned in reply and trailed after the brunet, his eyes watching the firm ass swaying back and forth in front of him. Seto was so provocative without even knowing it, and that was one thing that the blond loved about the taller youth. They stepped through a heavy oak door and Joey immediately realized that they'd entered Seto's bedroom. The white walls accented the beautiful hardwood floor, and beneath the four-poster, king-sized bed there was a rich, black carpet. The sheets themselves were gray with black and white geometric designs and the blond could tell, even from a distance, that they were silk. While Seto headed over to the closet, Joey shed his rumpled jean jacket and pulled off his socks before seating himself on the bed. He was excited to actually share his fantasies with someone else instead of living them alone in front of his computer, in the shower, or between his own cold, lonely sheets.

 

Seto soon emerged from the walk in closet with a medium-sized cardboard box in hand. He walked over to his desk and set it down, ignoring Joey as he rummaged through the bottom drawer to the left of the five-wheeled chair. The brunet then headed over to the bed and set the cardboard box on the floor beside it. He knelt beside the box and smirked up at Joey as he pulled it open, revealing an air pump and several large, deflated balloons. He reached over to plug in the air pump with one hand and placed his other on Joey's knee. The blond jumped at the sudden, unexpected contact.

 

“You won't be needing these,” Seto said, his voice low and husky as he fingered his puppy's jeans. “So, I think you'd best take them off, hm?”

 

“I dunno if I can manage by myself,” Joey replied cockily, spreading his legs and displaying the prominent bulge between them. “Maybe you could give me a hand?”

 

They helped each other undress, their earlier desperation replaced with curious exploration as they treated each button, each zipper with care. Their fingers roamed slowly over smooth planes of skin, mapping out the expanses of cream-coloured flesh with exquisite precision. By the time they were both naked, they were both substantially aroused, and they took a moment to admire each other. In the dim evening light of the room, their skin seemed to glow with arousal, flushed pink with anticipation as it was.

 

Joey was the first to reach out, slowly running his fingers down Seto's chest and wrapping his fist around the brunet's erection. The young CEO gasped in response, tossing his head back and arching his hips towards the inquisitive touch. “Wait,” he rasped, carefully pushing his puppy's fingers away from his arousal. “Sit on the bed, Joey. I want to get a few things ready.”

 

The blond nodded in agreement, licking his lips in excitement as he settled in the centre of the bed. Seto laid out a few choice balloons, and their size and shapes, even while deflated, were warming Joey's skin. The brunet reached for the nozzle of the air pump and connected it to the throat of the first balloon in line. Joey noted with amusement that all of Seto's choices were red balloons, and the significance wasn't lost to him. Even while online, they'd played with mostly red balloons - there was just something about the colour that attracted them both. Crimson, scarlet, blood, fire, all these words were such powerful descriptors of the same colour. Seto's broken, red balloon at school had first sparked Joey's suspicions about CausticEbOny's identity.

 

The balloon that Seto was blowing up with the air pump was starting to get big. It's pear-like shape made Joey's heart thrum with fear and awe. Would it break? Would Seto go too far and pop it? The explosion would be loud with such a big balloon; it was already almost 2 feet in width. Joey could picture them both jumping in surprise, and he could already feel the adrenaline rush that the fright would bring.

 

But, Seto tied off the balloon without making it much bigger, and he headed over to Joey's side. He knelt before the blond and smirked slightly, reaching out to brush blond bangs from lust-darkened, deep brown eyes. “Lie down,” he murmured, and Joey was helpless but to obey. The balloon landed on his stomach, bouncing slightly before it came to a rest and moving with each gulping breath the blond took. The smell of the latex assaulted his nostrils and his cock stiffened between his legs. Seto noticed this and his smirk widened.

 

The blond made a soft noise of surprise as Seto spread out on top of the balloon, carefully lowering his weight onto the fragile toy. Surely it would pop! Joey was sure that his heart could be heard all the way across town it was racing so quickly. He took a gasping breath of surprise as the balloon tightened against his stomach while Seto lowered more of his weight onto the blown-up rubber, stretching the material even tighter around the air it contained. Ever so slowly, Seto kept lowering himself and putting more faith in the balloon, trusting it to hold him up. Joey knew that eventually it would break; that the weight would be too much. Seto's bare legs entwined with the blond's, one of his hands buried in silken golden hair. The brunet looked as if he was about to speak - when suddenly the balloon broke, sending Seto's body crashing down on top of his puppy. Joey screamed aloud and arched his back as their arousals came into direct contact so suddenly, so forcefully, that he couldn't hold it back. The brunet's skin was so much tighter, so much hotter, so much more ~real~ than the feel of the balloon. Desperation returned as their lips met and they shared the rush of the break, shared the rush of the adrenaline, and shared the rush of the fear. Seto ground his groin into Joey's and they both groaned at the feeling, both moaned as skin touched skin, as heat touched heat. Their tongues dueled for a while longer before Seto pulled back, breathless and panting. “Joey,” he murmured, nuzzling his puppy's neck. “Oh Joey...”

 

The blond only moaned in response, too far gone in his arousal and his lust to formulate a proper reply. He blindly gestured at the rest of the balloons while his hips continued to bump and grind relentlessly against the body above him. “Blow,” he whispered hoarsely, keening desperately against the taller youth.

 

Seto nodded in reply and reached for another balloon, this time a long, thin one; the kind that clowns used to make poodles. This night the balloon was in store for much better things and Joey watched, enraptured, as Seto brought the latex to his lips. The brunet was so elegant as he inflated the balloon, so careful and gentle as he caressed the growing length as he continued to blow. His fingers splayed over the stretching rubber, touching and feeling it as it got bigger and bigger. Joey was so turned on it hurt to move and he whimpered as he continued to watch. The balloon was reaching its limits now, stretched so far from its deflated state that the colour was no longer a deep red, but a pale version of the same crimson shade.

 

The pop was as unexpected as it had been last time and Joey jumped, giggling madly as he pulled Seto down for another kiss. The brunet was so damn sexy without even trying, and Joey was finding his presence intoxicating. He was drunk on the pleasure, on the exhilarating feeling of letting loose and exploring his fetish. “Another,” he begged, sinking his fingers into Seto's hair and kissing him again. “And then I want you inside of me.”

 

Seto pulled back with an amused quirk of his lips and he shook his head. “Wait here,” he argued, pumping Joey's arousal a few times before he removed his weight from Joey's body. “Wait and watch.”

 

Joey nodded, lying back and letting his eyes trail after the brunet's naked body as Seto moved from the bed. He inflated a few more balloons with the air compressor, tossing them playfully at his soon-to-be-lover and Joey giggled again. Five normal, round balloons later, Seto returned to his puppy's side and kissed him thoroughly. When he pulled back from the blond's lips he didn't speak, but moved down to suckle and lap at his neck, to trail his tongue in a wet, hot path down the centre of his chest. He paused between his pecks and then swerved right, licking and sucking on the pert nipple before he turned his attention to the opposite side.

 

Joey was losing himself in Seto's soft silk sheets and white walls. The red balloons had all bounced off the bed and onto to the floor, where they were splashes of colour in the otherwise Spartan room. However, one of the toys remained on the bed, and Seto took a hold of it. He kissed Joey's lips again, swallowing his long, drawn out moan as he brushed the balloon ever so lightly over each of his sensitized nipples, teasing the tiny buds with much more efficiency than his tongue could ever manage. Their kiss broke as Joey tossed his head to the side, pleading words and moans and gasps escaping his lips unhindered as Seto continued to tease his chest; and then he saw white as the balloon drifted lower. Seto let it bounce down his stomach and then pressed it against the indent of his navel. Joey relished in the feeling, focusing on the touch of the balloon on his skin and reveling in the fact that it was Seto Kaiba who was making him feel so good.

 

The latex touched his cock and Joey exploded all over his stomach and the balloon and Seto's hand, his sticky white cum coating everything it touched and his scream resonating around the bare room. He barely registered Seto's moan of approval, barely noticed that the brunet was watching him so very intently, and barely noticed that, at that moment, his classmate was focusing solely on the blond's intense pleasure.

 

Joey slowly came down from his high and he lay, gasping and panting, against the sheets. He had never orgasmed so forcefully before in his life. He glanced down at Seto and gulped at the predatory gleam he saw in the dark blue eyes. His limp penis found renewed energy and sprung to life as the cum-slickened balloon in Seto's hand found its way to the brunet's lips.

 

The blond watched, his mouth suddenly dry and his chest heaving, as Seto licked the balloon clean, his small pink tongue darting out and caressing the bright red balloon with a sensuality that ought to have been illegal. Joey groaned, arching his back off the bed as Seto fingered his growing arousal and then he cried out loud as the young executive brought the balloon once again to his groin. The latex that felt so much like real skin caressed the under-side of his cock, the swells of his ass cheeks, brushed just out of reach of the hole of his anus and pressed tightly against the region between the hole and the back of his balls. He'd done this to himself countless times, but when Seto touched him this way, when Seto was in control, it was so different and oh so much better. His nerve endings were melting, molten lava was flowing through his veins, and his heart was pounding wildly in his chest. His arousal was flushed with need, purple and throbbing from where it jutted from between his legs. It was a testament to how he felt around Seto, to how he was feeling now. “Please,” he begged, his voice raw from his screams and rough from his arousal. “Please, Seto...”

 

The brunet nodded, understanding Joey's need since he was painfully experiencing it as well. He reached beside the balloons and grasped a tube of lubrication. He carefully unscrewed the lid with both hands and smeared some of the cool gel onto his fingers. Joey took a deep breath as the first digit probed at his entrance, but as soon as Seto started caressing his cock and his sack with the same balloon, the discomfort was forgotten. By the time two fingers were sliding in and out and stretching his tight hole, Joey was begging for more, begging to be filled with Seto's own thick penis.

 

He moaned in disappointment as Seto's fingers left him, but he didn't have to wait long before something much more promising pressed against his opening. His vision was blurring, and as Joey tossed his head to the side, he tried to focus on the opposite wall, but all he could see was blurry white and a fuzzy, distorted red balloon in the distance. He moaned, arching his hips to ease Seto's entrance as the brunet slid into his tight hole, and once they were seated properly, they both stopped to catch their breath.

 

Seto was gasping for air, his mouth close to Joey's ear. Their bodies were pressed tightly together, and the brunet was slowly rubbing the balloon along his lover's side. They were both sweating, and the scent of sex and latex permeated their very skin. Joey whimpered and shifted, signaling to Seto that he was ready, and their rhythm began.

 

It was slow at first, while they both adjusted to the sensations, the new feelings; but soon enough, they both needed more. Seto increased the pace and Joey joined him, bucking his hips and meeting each of the brunet's thrusts. The balloon found its way between their bodies, the air pulled taught against its confines and the latex caressing their skin. It shifted with their movements, rubbing against their chests and making the most wonderful sounds, like beautiful, erotic music to their ears. Seto pressed closer to Joey and the blond gasped as he realized what his lover was trying to do. He only had a split second to anticipate it before the balloon popped with a resounding ~bang~. Joey screamed and Seto echoed him with a drawn out moan as they both reached their climax. Their bodies went rigid, straining their muscles as they endured their shared orgasm, and then they both collapsed against the mattress.

 

The two teens concentrated on breathing for a moment before Joey turned his head to glance at Seto, a wicked grin touching his lips. “Can we do that again?”

 

OoO

 

“Morning, Pup,” Seto greeted as sleepy brown eyes blinked up at him the next morning.

 

The blond smiled, pressing a gentle kiss to Seto's shoulder in greeting. “That was one hell of a night,” he murmured, curling a hand around Seto's waist. “I must say that you're much more inventive than anyone I met at that stupid convention.”

 

Seto snorted, fighting back a blush. He was about to speak, but Joey cut him off and continued.

 

“You wanna know how I figured out yer secret?” the blond asked, grinning slightly. “It was damned easy after I caught you with that balloon at school, ya know?”

 

The brunet sighed. “No, puppy, I don't want to know. I'm just glad that you did.”

 

“Aw, but I was awful proud of myself!” Joey teased. “Your handle was a dead giveaway once I caught on. And not to mention the way you talked about the shiner I gave ya last month. And once I got thinkin' that it was you, when I looked back on our other convos it became pretty obvious. You've certainly got a distinct personality, Mr. CEO.”

 

Seto rolled his eyes, but decided that he was still too tired to argue. That, and he hadn't had his morning coffee yet. “That's nice,” he murmured, nuzzling Joey's hair and settling them both back against the pillows. “You are house-trained, right? I don't want smelly, dirty dogs tramping around my nice house from now on.”

 

Joey couldn't find the heart to defend himself against the dog references. After all, he had accepted his title as Seto's puppy in his online name a long time ago, but the night they had just shared confirmed it. So, he settled for a soft chuckle and snuggled into his lover's warm embrace. Besides, he was too happy and sated to start another of their arguments; in his own way, Seto had just implied that they were now a couple. “I'll behave,” he promised, “but on one condition. I want more balloons. Red ones.”

 

Seto smirked. “Done,” he agreed, rolling them over so that his naked body settled on top of Joey's. “You're going to have to pay for them somehow, though...”

 

Ooo The End ooO