Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ The Yami Virus ❯ Quality Time ( Chapter 38 )

WARNING: JOEY X SETO LEMON! YAOI!

Kura Magician Girl: She does deserve being stuck between the two rooms.

Cynical Spirit Valea: I was dying when I wrote Asher saying that.

Broken Time: MMmm…Seto squirming….

I is Me: Sorry it was sugary. I kinda needed to relieve some things through that lemon.

Quality Time

Seto sat in his office and checked his email. It wasn't anything exciting. He didn't see or hear the door open to the office.

"Working late, Mr. Kaiba?" Vera asked as she hopped up on the desk. What she was wearing was enough to make Seto sick to his stomach.

She wore a tight red dress that was cut so low, her chest was ready to tumble from its confines. She wore a pearl necklace and pearl earrings. Her red lipstick accentuated her full, pouting lips.

Seto narrowed his eyes. "Yes. Now, go away."

Seto did not care for Vera at all. She constantly criticized Robbie at dinner for his table manners. She threw Aten dirty looks when Robbie and Aten were cuddling up to Miranda happily.

Vera walked around to him at his chair and moved his chair to face her. "Isn't there something else you'd rather do?" she asked him, running her hand around her white chest.

Seto's heart leapt into his throat. 'Diane……' he thought.

Vera smiled and leaned in to kiss him. Seto's knuckles squeezed the side of his chair, fear starting to creep into his chest.

Here he was again.

Alone…..with a woman.

The woman wanted something…and it was obvious what she wanted.

Sex.

Vera crossed her legs, her dress riding up as she bent her legs.

She pulled out a cigarette. "Do you have a light, Mr. Kaiba?"

Seto leaned back and crossed his legs. "Those things are bad for your health, miss."

Vera smiled and removed a pin from her hair. Long, black hair tumbled down around her shoulders and she brushed it slowly off her shoulders.

"Seto Kaiba! Don't tell me you don't like taking risks! Besides," Vera whispered as she leaned down to him, exposing her breasts. "I'm never one to deny myself the pleasures of the flesh."

Seto resisted the urge to lose his chicken sandwich from an hour before and smiled back at her devilishly. "You're right, Ms. Vera. Hold on a second." Seto picked up the phone. "Joey? Can you come in here?"

Joey walked into the room wearing only silk boxers. Seto sat back and Joey sat on his lap. Seto ran his hands around Joey's chest.

Vera sat up in shock.

"I love indulging in the pleasures of the flesh. My puppy knows all about the pleasures of the flesh. Isn't that right, puppy?"

Joey leaned his head back and moaned. "Do that again, master….."

Seto grinned. "Is my puppy being a good boy?"

Joey nodded,"Yes…..my master."

Vera grew pale, but tried to keep herself from appearing disgusted. "Wouldn't you rather have a woman who could show you what being a REAL man is all about?"

Seto narrowed his eyes and his hands dipped lower to Joey's abdomen, stroking the skin delicately. "What are you really here for, Vera?"

Vera leaned over exposing her breasts again. "I am here to spend some time with you, Mr. Kaiba. Some…quality time."

Seto's hand dipped to Joey's boxers and was stroking Joey's obvious erection. "That's my good puppy."

Joey moaned as Seto stroked him through the material, exciting him.

Vera stood up, the room beginning to spin. "What can HE offer you?"

Seto gripped Joey, making him whimper in satisfaction. This was a chance to do what he should have done the first time.

This was his revenge on Diane. He was going to do this right this time and not let Vera take advantage of him.

"Well, unless you are blind, deaf, and dumb, you may have heard that I don't prefer women. I'm not going to sit here and watch you take advantage of me! My puppy is all I need. I do have to take care of something. And I'm going to have to work long and hard at it."

Joey wrapped his arms around Seto. "Yes….gods, yes……"

Vera stood up and sauntered out of the room with a churning stomach.

Seto laughed until tears came from his eyes. "Sorry to get you out of bed, Joey."

"What was she trying to do?"

Seto wiped the tears from his eyes and his laughing died down to a chuckle. "She thought she could get the better of me!"

Joey gasped. "She didn't hurt you or bring back bad memories, did she?"

Seto shrugged. "I was scared at first, but, Joey, I want to let those memories go. But, it's hard seeing Jaimen. It's so hard looking into his eyes, Joey. He looks just like me. I don't feel I can face him alone."

Joey looked into the sapphire eyes looking at him. "He's your son, Seto. He adores you."

"I know he does."

Joey stroked Seto's cheek. "We all adore you, Seto. I love you."

Seto smiled and leaned in to kiss Joey. "I love my puppy."

The CEO leaned over and kissed his lover on the lips, sliding his hand around Joey's abdomen. Joey's arm, still in a cast, rested across his stomach.

The puppy moaned into the kiss as Seto's thumb circled around the head of Joey's length. Joey nuzzled his cheek into Seto's shoulder and purred.

"My little puppy likes that?"

Joey nodded silently as the pleasure of being touched by his lover spread through him.

"How's your arm, baby?"

"I just took some Tylenol, so it's not as bad. That's not the ache I have right now, though," Joey grinned ear-to-ear.

Seto stood up with Joey in his arms. He put Joey on the desk and pulled down the boxers. He removed his lover's clothing as Joey unbuttoned his shirt.

The couple kissed deeply as Joey pulled down Seto's dress pants.

They ran their hands over each other as Joey pulled back.

"I'm proud of you, Seto. You handled Vera well." The blond smiled, tracing Seto's lip with his thumb.

Seto managed a grin. "I'm….kinda proud of myself, too."

Icy sapphire blue eyes burrowed themselves deep into the brown eyes of his lover. They both stared into each other's eyes.

Joey shifted closer to Seto, grinding against him. "Seto…I need you."

Seto put his hands on Joey's thighs and started kneading the inner thighs.

Joey closed his eyes as his cheeks reddened with desire. "Please, Seto."

Seto leaned over, taking one of Joey's tightened buds between his lips and sucking gently on one of them.

Tiny bolts of pleasure shot up Joey's spine as his lover drew on the flesh. The blond pressed against the brunet as he felt the familiar thumb explore the soft yielding flesh of his lover's length.

Seto kissed up Joey's neck, peppering his skin with gentle kisses. The blond dipped his good hand below to stroke the brunet's weeping need.

Seto's lips brushed against Joey's ear, letting the warm breath send more shivers up Joey's spine. "Does my puppy want his master this badly?"

"Y---Y…"

"Can't hear you, love," Seto whispered.

"Yes," Joey begged.

Seto reached into his desk drawer and opened up a bottle of

lotion.

Joey laid on his back trying to rest his arm in a cast against his body.

Seto sat at his desk chair and smiled at the sight before him. He leaned down and absorbed the blond's length hungrily.

A moan of pleasure came from the blond on the desk. His eyes closed and he lost himself in the sensation of Seto's arm heat surrounding him.

"Oh, baby," Joey sighed as his lover suckled on him, then deep-throated him.

Seto pulled back slightly and covered two of his fingers with the slick, gooey substance.

"Joey, are you ready, baby?"

Joey took a deep breath as he felt Seto poke around his entrance.

The intruder pushed past the ring of muscle, making the body tense.

"It's okay, Joey," Seto said calmly. "It's only me."

Joey nodded silently. This was still a hard part of lovemaking for both of them. But, they had found their own ways of dealing with the memories that had haunted both of them.

They always warned each other before preparing the other. It made their presence seem more real to the other.

Seto drew his digit into his lover's body slowly and rhythmically, listening to his lover's moans and groans.

Joey felt his lover's motions, forcing his body to relax and remember whom was making love to him. It wasn't sex…it was love. It wasn't nonconsensual…..it was someone he loved. It wasn't his father, it was his lover.

Joey felt another finger slip inside and felt his lover scissor his body open to accommodate his own hardness.

Joey arched his back, thrusting against the fingers penetrating his body repeatedly.

Joey looked down. "Seto, I can't take it! I need you!"

Seto stood up and covered his length in the lotion and stood between Joey's spread legs. The CEO placed one of Joey's legs over his shoulder and grabbed Joey's hips lightly.

Slowly, he pressed his pulsing need into the body below him.

Seto remained motionless for a moment, allowing his partner's body to adjust to his weeping manhood.

A slight nod alerted to Seto that Joey was ready for him to continue. Seto pulled back and embed himself slowly into his mate.

Joey felt the tears sliding down his face as Seto made love to him. Seto brushed away the tears.
"Am I hurting you?"

"No, love. Just…can you move your Daily Planner? It's digging into my back."

Seto snickered and reached under Joey's shoulder to grab the half-exposed Daily Planner. "Better?"

Joey grinned. "Oh, hell, yes!"

Seto's body began to shake as he became lost in the rhythm of their lovemaking. Joey's moans became louder as Seto crashed into his prostate.

"Seto…gods…harder!"

Seto's penetrations made Joey's body jolt and spasm. Seto's face and body covered in sweat as he slammed harder into the blond's body.

The CEO took his lover's arousal in his hand and stroked him. Both boys let out vocalized their pleasure with loud moans.

Joey moved desperately against his lover and arched his back.

Seto screamed his release as he came hard into Joey's body.

Seto leaned forward as he felt Joey's impending release.

Joey screamed his release between them. Seto leaned over and licked Joey's release from his chest.

Joey pulled Seto into a kiss, feeling the sticky substance slip between his lips.

Seto pulled back as a thin web of release dangled between them. "I love you, Joey Wheeler-Kaiba," Seto smiled down at his lover.

"I love you, Seto Kaiba," Joey said as Seto rested his head on

his chest.

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Miranda's eyes remained open on the ceiling as moaning sounds echoed through the room beside her. A curious banging sounded within the room beside her and she heaved a sigh.

'Thank God Robbie's not here to hear this,' Miranda sighed. 'I'd have to explain why the bed in the next room is banging against the wall and why are the two guys moaning. I don't think I'm ready to explain gay sex to my eight year old.'

Miranda rolled on her side, her hand brushing against the empty

side of her bed.

/Otogi…baby….gods! You feel so good!/ Tristan's husky moan came from the room beside hers.

She sighed. She missed Daniel. Daniel was like Tristan…muscular…broad shoulders...tall….

Daniel sounded like Tristan…..That made her miss him even more.

/Otogi….gods, baby! Hell yeah…You like that, pussycat? Huh? You like that?/ Tristan grunted from his room.

Miranda sighed as she laid in the bed alone. Listening to Tristan moan, listening to Tristan's dominance, was having a profound effect on her.

//Don't stop, Tristan! Don't stop---oh god! Right there, baby! Make me come for you, Tristan!//

Miranda sighed in regret. 'I wouldn't mind being the meat in that sandwich,' she thought.

//That's it, baby…come for me….hard….//

Miranda moaned as she heard Otogi's whimpers turn to desperate pleas for release. 'Otogi is so lucky,' she thought.

Miranda would not have cared if she were in Otogi's place. To feel Tristan hot above her and deep inside her, she would have given anything.

She couldn't deny she had a major crush on Tristan, but would never admit to it if asked.

She squirmed out of bed and ran into the bathroom to drench herself in cold water. Her face dripped with cold water and she felt shivers up her spine as she heard Tristan let out a long, heavy moan. /Here I come, baby!/

Tristan screamed, no doubt climaxing into his lover.

Miranda sighed in relief. They were finally done. After two hours of moaning and begging and pleading, they were finally done!

She returned to her bed, sitting at its edge and rubbing her pregnant belly. Now maybe she could get some sleep.

She looked at the empty space beside her. Robbie wanted to spend the night with Aten. Miranda reached for her bathrobe and wrapped it around her body.

'I'll just check on the boys.'

Miranda walked down the hall and heard Malik and Marik's voices. Both of their voices were raised in wild passion.

Miranda opened the door to Aten and Robbie's bedroom. She crept to the bedside and cocked her head to the side as she looked at the two sleeping boys.

Aten's face was buried in Robbie's chest. Robbie slept peacefully with his hands buried in the white and blond hair of his friend. Aten's fingers twitched in his sleep as he snuggled against his friend's chest. Aten had fallen asleep listening to his friend's heartbeat.

Robbie sighed in his sleep, bringing Aten closer to his chest. "Aten," he sighed contentedly.

Miranda smiled down at her son and brushed his hair aside. She leaned down and kissed her son's cheek softly.

"My little boy," Miranda smiled down at him.

She left and returned to her room. She laid down and rubbed her belly until the baby slowly stopped moving.

She closed her eyes when she heard Tristan moan in the other room.

/Does my little pussycat want another round?/

Otogi purred loudly. Miranda sighed.

'It doesn't look like I'm going to get any sleep tonight,' she thought.

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Vera laid wide awake in her room. She laid on her back staring at the ceiling. A shiver of disgust shook her body as she thought about what the men were doing on either side of her room.

/Otogi….oh, baby…right there…….oh yes…………ride me, baby./

Vera rolled her eyes. "That is so disgusting!"

A whimper of pleasure escaped Otogi as he plunged himself onto Tristan's rock-hard arousal.

//Tristan….harder.// Otogi begged.

Vera shuddered. "Horrible!"

//Tristan…gonna come! Gods!//

Vera shuddered as she heard Tristan's moan of ecstasy. She reached over and lit a cigarette. She sucked in the fumes.

"Such disgusting behavior! How could they do such….horrible, despicable acts?!"

She stood up and paced the room, cigarette between her fingers.

/Did my pussycat like that?/ Tristan asked.

//I love you, Tristan.//

Vera left her room, Tristan and Otogi finally silent. She crossed Marik and Malik's room and heard the creaking of the mattress.

Repulsion spread through her.

She crossed the ballroom and heard voices in there.

She inhaled her cigarette and peeked her eyes inside. Bakura was sitting on a couch, completely naked. A naked Ryou was straddling Bakura's waist. Bakura held Ryou against his body, stroking his hair.

Ryou shifted a little, his yami's body still inside of him. "I love you, yami."

"Me, too, my beautiful angel."

Vera rolled her eyes. "They should be ashamed of themselves!"

Vera walked to the room where Robbie and Aten laid sleeping. She saw the boys cuddled up sleeping. "Not my own nephew….disgusting."

Aten broke into coughing as Vera blew cigarette smoke into the air above the sleeping boys. She casually turned around and left the room. Aten's twitching hand went to his chest and gripped it as the smoke lingered in the air around him.

Robbie opened his eyes. "Aten, are you okay?"

Aten coughed hard and cleared his throat. "Yeah…what stints?"

Robbie sniffed. "It smells like my aunt's cigarettes. Stinky."

Aten coughed again and held his nose. He breathed from his mouth, the smoke burrowing into his lungs.

Robbie yawned and fell back asleep.

Vera had returned to her room and laid down, indulging in the moment of silence….

It didn't last long.

A slap of flesh came from the room beside her and she growled.

"KEEP IT DOWN!"

Another slap accompanied a moan.

"I'VE BEEN A BAD BOY, MALIK! SLAP ME, BABY! *slap* OH, YEAH! HARDER! *slap* UH….YEAH!...DEEPER!...OH GODS!"

Vera buried her head under her pillows, trying to block out the sounds, but she was unsuccessful. Vera curled her lip. "Disgusting."

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