Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Trapped in the Dark ❯ The Aftermath With a Slice of Lemon ( Chapter 11 )

Disclaimer: I do not own Yu-Gi-Oh! I don't own any of the characters! All I own is the plot to this story.

 

Warning: Crude humor, Swearing, YAOI HENTAI!!!! male/male GAYS HATERS BEWARE!!

 

Jodine16: Sigh, this fic is over so soon! It only took me five months to write this. O.O I'm sorry that I didn't post on the 27th, but my old computer decided to crap out on me o the 26th. Damn thing. Oh well, enjoy!

 

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The Aftermath with a Slice of Lemon

 

“I'm so glad you're safe, Joey,” Yugi said, burying his face into the blond's shoulder. Presently, the group was at Seto's (after Seto had one of his many limos drive by Ryou's and pick the two hikaris up and take them to Seto's.) and Seto had just finished telling them what really happened (since the reporters who did the story did a lousy job reporting it.)

 

Joey then a long of guilt came to his face. “I'm sorry, ya guys. If I was thinkin' right, I wouldn't have went wit dose two,” he nodded towards Malik and Marik.

 

“If our minds weren't under control of that damned woman, we most certainly wouldn't have done what we did…unless of course you wanted to,” Marik added, grinning slyly.

 

“Marik,” Malik said warningly, hitting him in the chest.

 

Joey couldn't help but let a tiny smile cross over his lips at their antics. Well, at least things were starting to go back to normal. His smile faded somewhat when he noticed Yami starting intently at him. “Uh, ya want sumthin', Yami?”

 

“How is that you're still alive? You were sacrificed to Set! A god for Ra's Sake! You shouldn't be alive,” He exclaimed.

 

Joey shrugged. “I guess I'm jus' not ready to leave dis body yet,” he replied, grinning.

 

Yami shook his head. “No, there' definitely more than, that.”

 

“Maybe he's got a guardian angel or something,” Mokuba suggested from his spot in front of his older brother, on the floor.

 

Joey sat back, stretching. “Who knows, but all I know is that I'm hungry.”

 

*Everyone sweatdrops*

 

“Joey you just ate and hour ago,” Yugi said, shaking his head.

 

The amber eyed boy pouted. “Oh, c'mon, I'm a growing boy, I mean, look at me, I'm skinny!” He lifted his shirt up to reveal a flat stomach with some muscle.

 

Marik smirked. “I get this feeling all that food isn't going to your thighs or stomach; rather in between.”

 

“Is that all you think about?” Seto growled, as the others laughed, except Mokuba.

 

Marik shrugged. “Pretty much.”

 

“I don't get it,” Mokuba said, frowning. “What do you mean by in between?”

 

“I think it's time for you to go to bed, Mokuba,” Seto said quickly cutting Marik off from replying to the younger Kaiba, as the others laughed.

 

“Oh, come on, It's only 10:30, I'm not,” Mokuba yawned softly, “tired.”

 

“Says the boy with droopy eyes,” Seto said, escorting Mokuba out of the room.

 

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He came back almost an hour later after waiting for Mokuba to have a quick bath and then reading him a book. “What'd I miss?” He asked, noticing everyone was gone except Yami and Yugi were there.

 

“Marik, Malik, Bakura, and Ryou went home because they said they had `things' to do,” Yami said, rolling his eyes.

 

“Tristan drug Otogi off to go see this new club that opened up,” Yugi added. “And Joey's in the bathroom, in the room you gave him, having a quick shower.”

 

Seto smiled. “I see. Can you too go to bed so I can talk to Joey alone?”

 

Yugi grinned, walking up to the CEO and giving him a hug. “Good luck, Seto.”

 

Seto kissed him on the forehead, returning the hug. “Thank you. Now, I think you two know where your rooms are, right?”

 

Yami chuckled, talking his light's hand. “Good night, Seto.”

 

“Good night to you, too,” Seto replied, heading up the stairs to where Joey was staying.

 

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Joey jumped when he saw Seto, dressed in only his boxers and an open house coat, sitting on his bed. “Uh, hey, whatcha doin' here?” He asked, walking over to where he had put his clothes.

 

“How's your chest?”

 

“After Yami took a look at it, it's startin' ta feel a helluva lot better.” Joey froze when he felt a body press up to him from behind him. “Seto?” Joey turned to face sapphire eyes that burn with need.

 

“Joey, I want you, I want you to by with me, please?” Seto stared him in the eyes, looking for any signs of rejection.

 

Joey's eyes widened, hardly noticing Seto's arms wrap around his waist. “What? But, I thought you were wit Yug an' Yami.”

 

Seto shook his head. “No, the reason that we were together was, well, maybe I'll tell you when I feel ready, but no, we aren't together anymore.”

 

Joey seemed to consider this, and hid what he was thinking quite well too. Before Seto had the chance to ask the blond his opinion, said blond leaned up and kissed him.

 

Seto pull away, looking Joey square in the eyes “I assume that would be a yes?”

 

“What the hell do you think?” Joey said, moving his hand behind the taller teen's neck and pulling him into another kiss. Seto groaned as their tongues danced. Joey's hands moved to his shoulders, as he pressed closer when Seto's hands started playing around with the towel that was around the amber-eyed teen's waist.

 

Joey pulled away when his towel was suddenly around his ankles. He became abruptly conscious about how he looked. His eyes darted away as Seto tipped his chin up.

 

“Pup, what's wrong?”

 

“I-I don't know, um, I…I guess I'm jus' feelin' shy is all,” Joey murmured, his eyes connecting with Seto's.

 

“Pup, you realize, I think you're beautiful, regardless of your past, right?” Seto said, pressing little kisses on Joey's lips and cheeks.

 

Joey smiled, pushing Seto's robe off his shoulders. “I'm apparently not da only one who's beautiful. Have ya looked at yerself in da mirror lately?” Joey's smile turned into a grin as Seto's pale cheeks turned pink.

 

“Of course, I have to look pretty for my fans, don't I?”

 

“You vain prat!” Joey scowled, as Seto chuckled, backing away from the `angry' blond.

 

“Please don't hurt me,” Seto said in a mocking fearful voice as his legs hit the bed. Joey stalked over to the CEO that was on the bed. He climbed onto it and pinned Seto to the headboard that was pressing into Seto's back. He kissed Seto hard, forcing himself into Seto's mouth. He didn't even struggle when Seto moved them so he was on top of the other (A/N: What a bottom boy!). Joey let go of Seto's wrists and moved his hands into Seto's hair as the brunet attacked his neck, leaving marks that will more than likely turn into giant hickies in the morning.

 

Seto's fingers moved to Joey's chest where they proceeded to roll and pinch his nipples to hardness. Joey's hands moved to Seto's boxers, tugging impatiently at the fabric.

 

“N-Not fair, I'm naked an' yer not,” Joey moaned, trying to pull the black boxers off. Seto chuckled, sitting up, and quickly ridding himself of the offending material. He then reached over to the side where he pulled out a few bottles of lubricant.

 

“They're all flavored,” Seto said, holding them out to Joey. “Banana, bubble gum, and mint (1.)”

 

“Banana sounds good,” Joey said, tossing the other two tubes to his soon to be lover.

 

“And don't you just love bananas.” Seto smirked, putting them away, and taking the tube from Joey and setting it nearby. He crawled onto Joey and kissed him hard, his fingers wrapping around Joey's half hard length. Joey hissed, arching into Seto. Seto pulled away from Joey's lips and kissed a path down to where his salty prize awaited him.

 

“Seto,” Joey breathed as he was taken to Seto's mouth. Seto soon had him trembling, gripping his brown locks, and muttering his name as if he were in a trance of something. Seto took this time to prepare him.

 

Joey hardly noticed the fingers stretching him, until Seto removed his mouth, sitting up and moving the amber-eyed teen's legs so they were pressed up to his chest. Seto leaned down, kissing the blond as he pushed in. Joey moaned at the feeling of being filled. “Seto, gods, ya feel so good.”

 

Seto was apparently struggling not to just thrust into the incredibly tight heat. “Joey, p-please forgive me.” Joey cried out as Seto gave into his lust and thrust himself in to the hilt.

 

Seto rested his head on Joey's heaving chest, as he tried to hold back his urges the best he could.

 

“I'm sorry, pup,” He said looking up to meet Joey's eyes.

 

Joey gave him a confused looked. “'Bout wha?”

 

“For What? For hurting you!” Seto sighed and continued before Joey was able to say anything. “It's my first time and-”

 

“Wait hold on, yer first time? Ya mean ya still a virgin, er, well, were?” Joey interrupted.

 

“Yeah and-”

 

Joey smiled, kissing him to stop the brunet from continuing. “It's okay, honest. It didn't, ya could be be as rough as ya wanna be an' it still won't hurt. So, ya wanna start movin' before I switch us positions?”

 

Seto nodded, relief washing over him as he sat up a little and gripped Joey's hips, moving.

 

It wasn't long before Seto let his lust take over again and soon he was pounding Joey into the mattress, angling for the spot that would make the blond scream.

 

And it did. “SETO!!”

 

The CEO cried out releasing deep within Joey as the blond tightened his hold on him (A/N: Hands and all ;).), covering his stomach with his own seed.

 

Seto gingerly, pulled out of Joey lying down beside him, panting.

 

“Mmm, you're mine now, and no force into the world can take you away.” Seto muttered, pulling Joey to him.

 

“No arguments here,” Joey yawned, kissing Seto. “Luva ya, moneybags.”

 

“I love you too, mutt.”

 

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Meanwhile…

 

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“So, he still lives on?”

 

“Yes, I sent his soul back after it was sacrificed to bring Set to the mortal world.”

 

“I see. He's reaching the Age.”

 

“Ah, yes, the Age. We must prepare for his return.”

 

“And then we will have to teach him the difficult ways of the gods.”

 

“What about his lover?”

 

“The mortal he's sleeping with?”

 

“Yes.”

 

“I'm certain Joevisha will understand if we make him a pet.”

 

“Indeed. How long before we go to the mortal world?”

 

“18 mortal months.”

 

“Good.”

 

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(1.) - I'm not an expert so I wouldn't really know much about flavors of lub.

 

Jodine16: Done, done, done!! Yes this is the final chapter. I'm so happy. Sequel will be written but at this current point in time it's still in the idea factory, if you all know what I'm saying. Later days, please review and have a lovely summer!