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

Pressure

A/N: Okay this is Yaoi!! Hear that Yaoi! Say it with me Yaoi. It's also a lemon, l-e-m-o-n, Lemon. Okay now that we have that straight this is a Seto/Yami, with Yugi/Yami and Seto/Yami/Yugi (Maybe) later on. There is also an OC in here but don't let her throw you off when I say that this is defiantly…What's that word again? Yaoi. This is also my first lemon, so please be kind. Oh and also you will find that I use everyone's Japanese names except for Katsuya Jounochi's. It's easier to type Joey Wheeler(and easier to spell ).

Disclaimer: I don't own Yu-gi-oh, Oh how I wish I did though. Can you imagine all of the things I could do with the characters. Wink wink, nudge nudge.

Chapter 1

Daddy's princess

Entry # 2839

My life is really hell and there just has to be something I can do about it. I should talk about it with someone but who, most people would consider themselves blessed to be in my position, look at the facts, I'm rich, powerful and smart. A blessing huh more like a curse. Why? Because I am also lonely and the cure for it is out of my reach.

I have my brother but he only offers so much companionship. It doesn't lesson what I feel for him but I need something more. Then there is Nyoko, the girl that I am seeing. Our "relationship" has different meanings to each of us. Personally I want out and well she doesn't. I am sort of stuck with her at the moment. Some may say that I am to young to even worry about such a problem, but believe me I don't feel young. You can't when you have to deal with the everyday pressures that I have.

Oh yes, then there is Him. I have wanted him for so long, the untouchable one. Untouchable for me at least but not for the girl he is with. (How I despise her). I have always gotten what I have ever wanted, this time though it is beyond even my reach. I just wish…

Seto stopped and looked at what he had been typing in his journal. He reread the last paragraph and sighed. He had never confessed this to anyone and wasn't sure why he was typing it in now. What if someone else read this, as unlikely as it was, it was just to personal.

"Delete last entry," he commanded.

"Last entry deleted." The computer voice answered.

He then looked up at the time and gasped, it was nearly nine o'clock how he hated these late nights. He really had wanted to spend some time with his brother today, not stuck in the office and by the time he got home he would probably be asleep.

He was about to get up when the phone rang. He thought about leaving it but decided that it may be Mokuba. The overprotective instincts towards his brother made his stomach flop for a moment.

He picked up the phone, "Hello."

"Seto why didn't you call?" A pouting feminine voice on the other side asked.

Seto sighed no it wasn't Mokuba but Nyoko. She had started becoming to clingy for his liking and he would like nothing better than to go their separate ways. The problem though was that she was the daughter of the head Nakamoto Inc. A company that Kaiba corp. was currently buying out and until this was done he couldn't afford anything to go wrong. So for now he was stuck with the spoiled brat.

"I have been working Nyoko I just now noticed the time. I was actually just heading home."

"You work to much Seto, you should spend more time with other people."

Seto laughed "Like you?"

"Of course like me."

Seto turned around and looked at the clock again while stifling a yawn. "Look Nyoko let me go home take a shower and call you back. It's been a very long day and I still have to go to school tomorrow."

"But I haven't talked to you all day." She whined.

Seto smirked and thought ` Trust me I know and if I had it my way it would stay that way.'

Unfortunately though for him he had to play the dutiful boyfriend for right now. "I promise I will call you as soon as I get out of the shower."

Nyoko started giggling.

"What?"

"Oh nothing just bad girl thoughts." She said slyly.

Seto rolled his eyes; she really was getting on his tired nerves. "Look Nyoko I promise I will call you okay but I really have to go."

"Fine but you better call Seto I miss you."

"I have no choice but to call you then." He said trying to keep the sarcasm out of his voice.

"Great talk to you later!" Obviously she didn't catch it.

"Okay until later then, bye"

He hung up the phone and really started to wonder if this buy out was worth all of the headache. The one thing that kept him sane with her is that he knew as soon as it was complete he would be free.

He made a quick call to his driver who assured him he would be waiting outside and walked out of his office making sure it was secure before he left. He was deep in thought as he slid in the back seat and they took off for home.

He sighed slumping a little unlike himself. He really hadn't meant to get involved with the spoiled girl it was just one of those things. He thought back to how he got himself in this mess.

6 Months Ago…

It was at a dinner party of one of his colleagues was holding. Normally he didn't go to these things but it was also a business meeting. He was supposed to meet Mr. Nakamoto and discuss some issues of the buy out. They spoke in detail that night and had come to terms with which way they wanted it to go. Seto was completely satisfied with himself and he was trying to think of an excuse to leave now that business was over when Nakamoto introduced his daughter to him.

His eyes shown with pride as she walked up to him. She was beautiful all right. The first thing Seto noticed about her was the long waist length glistening black hair and large black eyes. She had very pretty slightly tanned skin and her dress showed off her body very well. It was a short black silky spaghetti strapped dress that showed off incredible legs. He may have been impressed with her if she hadn't opened her mouth.

Her father left them alone for moment and she tried to start a conversation with him. It was about the usual stuff that most girls talked about in high society, gossip and themselves. Seto found her about as interesting as watching cement dry. He tried not to fidget as she spoke but she was just down right annoying. He couldn't be rude to her though, he saw how her father's pride in his eye and he couldn't insult her. To insult her was to insult him.

When her father came back Seto was about to take his leave, but he said something to his daughter quietly then much to Seto's dismay he insisted they dance together. Seto thought about declining but knew he couldn't explain why he didn't want to dance with his daughter so he accepted. Seto found himself out on the dance floor dancing a slow song with Nyoko pressed up against him. She wasn't too tall nor too short for him and her body fit nicely up against him.

As they danced Seto couldn't help but get turned on by it. She was a very good dancer and after all he did have hormones. What guy in his position wouldn't be turned on by having a beautiful girl press herself up against him, not many that's for sure.

As turned as he was though his thoughts turned to another, someone that attracted him more than anyone he had every met. He wondered what he was doing at that moment. Did he ever think about him? Did he even feel the same way? Seto doubted it; he had to stop obsessing about him. He looked down at the girl against his chest dancing. With the way that she was moving against him he knew that she wanted him. `Should I risk it just so I can get him out of my head for one night.'

Seto never considered himself "Gay" per say. He didn't even really consider himself "Bi". He liked women, especially beautiful ones. He had never even thought of another guy like that until he first saw Yami. Someone so beautiful and strong, he matched his own will and passion. Of course he also hated him at the time but that didn't change the fact that wanted him even then.

Seto mentally slapped himself; this just had to quit before he drove himself insane. His thoughts were soon interrupted by Nyoko sliding her hands down to his hips and pulling him closer to her, `so the little minx wants to play after all'. He looked at her and raised an eyebrow, she just smiled. Seto shook his head a little and looked around for her father.

"He's gone." She whispered into his ear.

"What?" He asked pulling back from her.

"He's gone back to house he's an early riser so he goes to bed early." She said.

"And he just left you here." Was he expected to make sure she got back home?

"Oh he will send the car back to wait for me when I am ready to go home, but I have no curfew." She stated as if no big deal.

`This could get interesting, just what I needed, something to take my mind off of a certain tri-colored hair boy. She seems like she really wants this to. Yeah why not.' He grinned to himself and said "Really?"

"Really." She answered back eyes locked onto his. He could feel her breath quicken. Seto was not innocent by any means and her actions could mean only one thing it's playtime.

"Well…since the business part of this night is over and I am not much for crowds why don't we find somewhere a little more private?"

"Whatever you want." She said with excitement.

They left the party indoor and walked out into the nippy air. He had never been to this particular residence before so he wasn't sure where to go. He then saw in the back a small guesthouse beside the pool. He walked over with her and tried the door to find it open. He couldn't help but smile as they walked inside the darkened room.

It looked like they were standing in some sort of kitchen, he didn't dare turn on the light though. He was pretty sure that his host would not be happy having one of his guests prowling around outside the party.

He turned to the girl beside him and the moon shown in the window giving her a glow and she looked beautiful. He lowered his head slightly and she reached up to kiss him. He darted passed her lips though and started nuzzling her neck. She smelled absolutely incredible. She giggled for a moment, and he almost stopped wondering if this was a good idea.

"Sorry" she said between giggles" but that tickled."

"It does? Well let's see what I can do about the giggles you suddenly seem to have."

He grabbed her and pulled her against him until there was no room between them. He then wrapped his fingers in her hair tangling them and pulled her into a hard and searing kiss. He licked her bottom lip and she opened her mouth for him obediently. Running his tongue through her mouth tasting her, she wasn't shy about meeting it with hers. Obviously she wasn't innocent either. With their tongues wrapped around each other's his hands started roaming over her dress.

She was softly moaning into his mouth as his hands would start at her shoulder then run down her arm and back up only to run down her back. They would then massage her behind for a moment before trailing up her sides only to go down the front of her. He then would repeat liking the way she felt in his hands.

As he was doing this, she was growing very impatient. He was making her feel incredible and she wanted him. She started reaching up to unbutton his shirt and he stopped rubbing her grabbing her hands softly. She looked at him confused wondering what he was up to.

"As much as I would like to feel your entire body against mine we don't have time to get fully undressed." He said a little breathlessly. He wasn't going to beat around the bush about it, obviously she wanted him to fuck her and who was he to say no.

Her lip stuck out in a small pout and he quickly reached down to suck on it. This brought her back into a mind numbing state as he slipped his lips on her jaw and trailed kisses along her jaw line now. He couldn't help but moan as she ran her hands across his chest over his shirt. She was such a willing little thing and he liked that.

He then started kissing on her neck again this time there was no giggling she was to lost into what he was making her feel. He brought his hands to her breasts and felt she was bra less. He could feel the nipples through the thin material and he started rubbing his thumbs over them. She gasped hard then started moaning as they hardened responding to his demanding touch.

He couldn't help but smirk at her reaction. He loved to make women begging for him if only it had been Yami. He shook his head; no he wasn't going to think about that not now.

He then stopped and straightened up as he felt her hands running down his stomach. He then felt her grab softly the growing hardness over his pants. "Well Seto it looks like you like me too." She started massaging the growing mass putting just the right amount of pressure on him without going to hard. Seto leaned into her touch moving his hips along with her strokes.

"Oh that feels good," he said moaning.

"If you liked that then you will like this," she said and unbuttoned his pants. She carefully unzipped him while looking in his eyes. He stood completely still while waiting for her to continue. She winked and knelt down in front of him. She then freed him from his pants and started stroking him. Seto closed his eyes and sighed as she darted her tongue out to lick the tip of it. His hands traveled to her head as she lowered her mouth on his member.

He couldn't help but moan as she gently started sucking and stroking him with her mouth. Wanting to find a rhythm his hands started pressing her head up and down while he moved his hips to meet her.

Oh she was so good at this, he was starting to see stars already and he knew that if he didn't stop he would lose control and that's the one thing he wouldn't let happen. He not so gently pulled her mouth from him and stood her up. She looked up at him wondered what she had done wrong for him to stop her so abruptly.

She started to ask but he she smiled at her wickedly and she felt him slide his hands up under her short dress. She gasped as he found her the thin lacy material that was blocking what he wanted. He pushed it aside and started very slowly to rub just around where he knew she wanted to be touched.

She abandoned all questions she had for him and started moaning against his shirt. He could tell he was driving her crazy wanting to be touched. He pushed her back a little and bent down to take a taunt nipple into his mouth material and all, but still not giving her what she wanted.

He could feel the heat growing between her legs and he was even finding it hard to control his breathing. Finally she couldn't take it any more, "Seto please" she moaned.

He smirked he loved the power he had over her right at that moment. " Seto please, stop teasing me." She was gasping.

"Oh and why should I?" He whispered in her ear.

"Because you're driving me crazy I need to feel you."

He grinned in triumph and slipped a finger into her. She moaned loudly and she tried to push herself onto it more but he stopped her. He held her hips still as his finger wiggled inside her just a little. She gave him a glare wanting more and he couldn't help but smile at her.

He then slipped another finger into her and started moving them in and out of her. She herself was starting to grind herself onto his hand getting it very wet. She wanted him now and he was playing with her. All of a sudden he started really working on her his hand shoving in and out as fast as possible. All she could do was hold onto him until he was done.

Once he felt she was wet enough and he personally wanted more he stopped. He then shoved his fingers in as far as possible then using his thumbing starting massaging the little button that he knew would driver her wild. Drive her wild was an understatement as he felt her claw at his arms and screaming for him not to stop.

He knew she was almost there but he would be damn if he let her off so easy, so he stopped and pulled back. She looked at him about to complain when he brought his mouth back down on hers and cupped his hands under her bottom to pick her up.

She wrapped her legs around him as he carried her to the nearest counter and sat her on top of it. He pushed her dress further up and made sure her under garment stayed out of the way. He was more worked up than he planned to be but he still wanted total domination over her.

He parted her legs around him; the height of the counter was perfect for Seto. He reached down and grabbed himself and started rubbing between her legs getting him wet with the juices without actually entering.

She glared at him again and tried to push him into her but he was much stronger than her. Staring into her eyes he ran the head of his member back over her pleasure button and loved it when her eyes start to roll back in her head. He stopped and grinned at her.

She on the other hand did not appreciate the sweet torture he was putting her through. "Please Seto, I need you no more playing."

"Oh but I like to play," He said huskily

"Well I don't anymore." Part of her was amazed at what he was making her feel, while the other part was angry that he hadn't started yet.

"Then tell me you want me," He said leaning over her positioning himself at the entrance without entering her.

"Oh trust me I want you." She gasped.

"And…" He said pushing just a little but still not quite in yet.

She could slightly feel him now and it was driving her crazy "I want you I need you, please Seto just fuck me already!" She screamed at him.

"You really want me that badly?" He asked pushing just a little bit more.

"Oh yes please I want you inside me I want to be fucked by you hard!!" She was almost in tears of frustration now.

"As you wish" He barely whispered as he slammed into her hard. She screamed in delight digging her nails into his back. He grabbed her hips roughly as he tried to get deeper into her, he was pretty worked up and wanted a good fuck to forget about his problems.

She could barely keep up with him as he showed her little mercy. She couldn't believe what he was doing to her; she had never felt anything like it. It felt as if her whole body was alive with pleasure.

Not satisfied with the position he growled a little as grabbed her legs and pushed them back so he had a better angle. "There that's better he" said to himself.

The new angle sent bolts of pleasure through the girl. "Yes! Oh Yes! Don't stop please!!"

Seto smirked he had no intention of stopping. She was tight, hot and wet. This is what he had needed as a release for the sexual frustrations. He let go of one leg and placed his hand on her stomach to steady himself as he slammed into her even harder. She had her head back and her eyes rolling. She was moaning low and he knew it wouldn't be much longer for her.

After a few more thrust she finally found her release. It drove him wild as he felt the walls squeeze and the warm liquid cover him. He was scared that he was hurting her but he couldn't stop himself. His was to close to think coherently and he closed his eyes with his head back, sweat pouring down his face and neck. It was close so close he suddenly pulled out of her and with a cry released himself on the counter in front of her.

It took a second to gather himself; he then lowered his head to look at her. She looked sleepy and happy. He picked her up careful of the mess and sat her on his feet. He turned to find a towel and clean the mess that proved what just happened.

He felt her snuggle up behind him and he rolled his eyes. He turned around and looked at her and saw that look in her eyes. Seto knew by that look that he was in trouble. He had thought by the way she was acting that she was only looking for a good lay like him, he didn't expect this.

"Nyoko?"

"Hmmmm? " she said snuggling up to him holding him closer.

"Nyoko can you let go for a moment so I can pull my pants back up please." He was trying to clear his head to think.

She looked at him and nodded giggling a little. He finally got his pants back and they walked back outside. She grabbed his arm and held on to it lovingly. His mind seemed to numb after what just happened at he couldn't think right then. After a few minutes she sighed.

He was starting to feel irritated at her and himself but he kept it hidden. He couldn't piss her off not while doing such important business with her father.

"Why are you sighing?"

"It's just I probably should get home."

`And that's bad how' he wanted to ask her.

"So why sigh?" He asked her instead.

"I just don't want this to end." She then pulled him over to a car that had been waiting for her with a very bored driver inside.

"Hold on for a moment." She reached in and said something to the driver. She then turned around with a piece of paper and pen. She jotted something down and put it in his hand. He looked down and mentally kicked himself, it was a phone number.

"What's this?" He asked playing dumb.

"My personal phone number silly. That way you can call me without having to disturb daddy."

All he could do was nod, not knowing what to say.

"Now you will call me tomorrow right." She pouted but he could also see a glimmer of something in her eyes saying that he better

"Uh of course," great what had he gotten himself into?

"Good, and remember keep your promise." She said kissing him fully on the lips before jumping in.

Present time…

Seto was jerked out of his memory with the feeling of the car stopping. He didn't even acknowledge the servant as he went in. He went straight to Mokuba's room and peeped in. Sure enough he was sound asleep. He walked over and pulled the blankets tighter around him then brushing his hair with his hand.

He loved his brother so much and he always hoped that he would never have to go through things like he was going through. It would have killed him to think Mokuba having to live the life that he did. He was about to turn around when his brother grabbed his wrist.

"Seto?" Mokuba whispered sleepily.

"Hey kid, I just wanted to make sure your okay. Go back to sleep." Seto said smiling down at him.

"What took you so long?" Mokuba asked sitting up.

Seto sat down on the bed beside him, obviously Mokuba wanted to talk. Normally Seto would just have him go back to sleep but they hadn't much of each other lately.

"Business as usual."

Mokuba grinned happy that he was getting a chance to talk to his brother.

"Oh good I thought it was that bitch again." He said smirking just like his older brother

"Mokuba watch your language!" He tried to scold him but it came out to amused.

Mokuba stared at his brother and shook his head. He was no fool; he knew that the only reason why she was even around was because of her daddy. He also knew that she was holding it over Seto's head which made the younger Kaiba just that much more angrier. Seto deserved happiness not some slut trying to force her way into his life.

"Well I'm sorry Seto but you know I am correct."

Seto grinned at his little brother, "You can think what you want Mokuba but watch your language."

"But Joey says it all the time to Mai."

Seto couldn't stop it as he barked out a laugh. "He does? Maybe I should limit your time with those idiots down there if that is what they are teaching you." He didn't mean it but he will mention this incident to Joey and tell him to watch his language. If he knew what was good for him that is.

"No, don't do that." Mokuba pleaded.

"Well then no more bad habits." Seto said bopping him on the head.

He could see the hope in Mokuba's eyes as he said, "I know, why don't you come with me."

Seto sighed; they had this discussion every few days. "Mokuba it's too late for this and I am too tired. I have to get a shower, oh yeah and I promised daddy's girl that I would call her."

Not pushing the issue tonight he changed the subject, "when are you going to do something about her Seto she's driving you nuts."

"After the deal is done little brother. Until then I have to be careful, there is a lot riding on this buy out."

"Okay but be careful I don't want her to end up being a sister-in-law."

Seto and Mokuba both visibly shuddered at the thought grinning at each other. "I don't think you have to worry about that to much Mokuba. Now go to sleep I'm not the only one that has school tomorrow."

Mokuba snuggled back down in his bed as Seto covered him back up.

"Okay good night Seto."

"Night Mokuba." He said as he walked out of Mokuba's room and went to take a shower in his own room.

In the bathroom he turned on the shower waiting for it to heat up. As soon as the steam gathered in the room he stepped into the hot water and sighed. It felt nice and relaxing. He was tempted to forget about calling Nyoko but knew he would never hear the end of it.

He leaned against the warm walls of the shower and letting the steam gather. He loved doing this. `It's sad' he thought, ` when the highlight of your day is taking a hot shower.'

The last few weeks had been completely hectic at work and school, that with trying to keep a spoiled princess happy he didn't have much time. He had hardly thought about playing a game of Duel Monsters with anyone. Not that anyone would be a challenge but it scared him that one of the few things he loved in life he didn't have time to do. He had tried to explain Duel Monsters once to Nyoko and she couldn't understand the popularity of it. She also complained every time he devoted any amount of attention to it, calling it childish.

`I wonder what she would think if she knew about all the other stuff connected with it.' This got him thinking about the millennium items, which of course led to Yugi and the puzzle, which led to thoughts of Yami.

He hadn't seen Yami or any of them in about four months now. He had enrolled himself into a private school and therefore was never around them. He wasn't sure if they noticed his absence or not, Mokuba said they did, but he doubted it. He wondered sometimes if they remembered what he looked like, it would surprise him if they did. He could remember what Yami looked like though in perfect detail. Down to his tan skin and the way his neck was so graceful. The shape of his eyes and their unusual color, the way when he moved so proud so regal. The tight leather that he wore that left little to the imagination, well at least his anyway.

He smiled to himself as a heat that was totally not from the shower enveloped him as his thoughts turned to a little more erotic. He had a bad habit of undressing Yami with his eyes when his back was turned to him, but now in his mind he could see Yami undressing for him. The way he would probably tease as he slowly undid the buckles to his shirt. He could imagine the look of hunger in his eyes that said I want you. The thought of this brought a slow moan to his lips.

He could then see Yami prowling up to him and placing a hand on his chest, undressing him now. As his shirt dropped he could feel Yami's hands roam all over his back and chest.

His hands ran down his body imagining they were Yami's hands. He then started teasing his own nipples imaging that it was his love that was suckling on them. He moaned low at the thought of watching his tongue lick at them, nipping at them.

Seto then allowed one hand to drop to his now hardening member while the other still played with his nipple. He was imagining Yami leading him over to the bed and laying down for him. No words needed to be spoken as he kneeled down on the bed in front of the smaller one and Yami would wrap his legs around him. He could almost hear Yami telling him how much he wanted him and needed him.

His hands started slowly massaging the now achingly hard member. In his mind though it was not his hand but Yami as entered him, he could feel how tight and warm he was. He could hear Yami moan out his name as he thrust hard and him reaching down to massage Yami's own hardness.

He leaned his head against the shower wall and slid down it to halfway lay on the shower floor. His hand picked up the pace as he imagined Yami's hips thrusting up to meet his strong and hard thrusts. "Oh Yami," he moaned.

His hand was really working him hard and he was shaking all over the passion was overwhelming. He could feel Yami stiffen up with his eyes closed and the look of pure bliss as he came in his hand. He could feel the tightness around him and with one more thrust he came.

Seto almost screamed as he came in his hand, he opened his eyes to the warm water spraying down on him. He stood up shakily and rinsed his hand off. He sighed and started to wash his hair suddenly he didn't feel like being in the shower in more. With the water running down his face he really didn't notice the tears mixed in with it.

Not more than five minutes later he got out of the shower dried off and put on some Pajama bottoms and crawled into the large bed. He looked at the clock and sighed. He picked up the phone and dialed Nyoko's number.

"Hello" a sleepy voice came on.

"Hey I didn't wake you up did I?"

"Heh I must have fallen asleep."

"Well tell you what I am tired too, so go back to sleep and I will talk to you tomorrow."

"Sounds good, night Seto I love you."

He grimaced, "Night Nyoko sweet dreams." He then hung up the phone and hoped that she didn't get to upset with him. But he didn't love her by a long shot and there was no way in hell that he was going to say that he did.

He snuggled into the soft sheet and pulled them around him. He yawned and closed his eyes. Well tomorrow is another day. With that he went to sleep wondering what he was going to do about all of his problems and Yami invading his dreams.

Well that was the first chapter I hope you liked it. As always thanks for reading.