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Chained to you. Chapter nineteen of ‘I’ve wanted you forever and tonight’.

~By Sweetdeily.

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Jounouchi ended up on the bed. The collar had seared his flesh red by the time he finally gave in. He sat, perched stiffly on the very edge of the covers.

Evil Seto smirked and wriggled a finger at him. Jounouchi shook his head and felt the metal heating again. He winced and moved closer. Evil Seto kept beckoning him until Jounouchi ended up practically sitting in the brunette’s lap.

Evil Seto took Jounouchi’s chin in his, raising the Fairy’s flickering, burning eyes to his face. Jounouchi glared for all he was worth. Evil Seto cracked a smile and pressed his lips to Jounouchi’s, growling in annoyance when the Fairy didn’t open his mouth.

Jounouchi yipped in surprise when he was rolled onto his back against the sheets, Evil Seto just suddenly straddling him rather intimately. A thigh rose between Jounouchi’s legs, and the sensation of flesh against flesh was sweet and unexpected. Jounouchi struggled against his desire for Seto’s body and swallowed his impulses. This wasn’t Seto! It wasn’t!

Those lips, hot and hungry as before descended to Jounouchi’s mouth. He closed his mouth, denying the searching tongue access. He pressed his fists against Seto’s chest, trying vainly to push the other man from his body. Evil Seto groaned softly, like Jounouchi’s resistance was turning him on.

The blonde shivered, feeling the thigh against his cock rubbing in small, enjoyable circles. He didn’t want this! Damnit! He didn’t want any of this!

He shoved harder and turned his head, so that the vampire was no longer kissing his lips.

Evil Seto growled. “Stop this resistance now. I can make this very pleasurable, or very painful.”

Jounouchi could see the fangs peaking out the side of Seto’s mouth. “What do ya’ care? Ye’re just goin’ ta’ rape me regardless.”

Evil Seto’s fist connected painfully with the side of Jounouchi’s face and Jounouchi’s head whipped around painfully. Tears stung his eyes. Why was he crying? He was a hardened war-veteran. But there was something about being punched like this… when he was helpless to stop it. Or maybe it was the fact that Seto had punched him.

“Aww, did that hurt, puppy?” Evil Seto asked, his deep voice rolling with sarcasm.

Jounouchi clenched his fists and spat a spell at the brunette. Distracted with dispelling the magic, Jounouchi’s punch caught the vampire in the gut, sending him sprawling off the Fae.

They were silent for a long, long moment, time enough for Jounouchi to close his gaping legs and call up some power for another spell, and scramble backward to the other side of the bed. He lost sight of Evil Seto once he was over there. The blonde swallowed his beating heart and looked around.

Slowly, as if he were emerging from a coffin in a dramatic horror movie, Seto’s body pulled itself off the floor. Black, tangible mist rolled off his body in waves, clinging to the floor and walls. Jounouchi swallowed as he saw the mist begin to –climb- the walls. What the hell was Seto doing?

“Who the fuck are you?” He whispered.

“Silence!” Evil Seto raised his left hand and a spell rippled out, smashing straight through the barrier that Jounouchi had erected. The blonde was thrown violently into the stone wall, he felt a rib or two crack under the pressure of the blast, and stone chunks exploded around his body, little chips cutting his flesh.

Jounouchi would have fallen to the floor if it weren’t for Evil Seto very suddenly grabbing him by the neck and thrusting the blonde back into the wall. Another rib cracked.

Jounouchi found his throat wet and coughed, blood seeping from the corner of his mouth. His hands fumbled at the hand around his neck, too weak to push the vampire off of him.

“I AM MASTER HERE! YOU /WILL/ OBEY ME!” Those brown eyes had gone fiery red like his iris’ were on fire.

Jounouchi couldn’t breathe enough to speak; he could barely grip the hand around his neck. Gray spots ate at the Fairy’s vision, and he blinked purple eyes at the vampire.

Something shifted behind Seto’s eyes, a brief flickering of blue followed by those red eyes fading back into the brown orbs that seemed so –very- out of place on Seto Kaiba’s features.

Jounouchi’s oxygen depravation was making his head fuzzy, but he was sure he had seen that flash of blue. That flash of the –real- Seto. The Seto that had stopped… had stopped when Jounouchi asked him to.

“Please…” Jounouchi heard his voice choke out, so faint, and blood was trickling down his chin in a thick line.

There it was again. He wasn’t imagining it this time, either. A flash of blue; those dark eyes flickering with hesitation. The hand around his neck loosened slightly letting Jounouchi’s feet touch the ground slowly.

There was a long silence in which Jounouchi was pretty sure he would have fallen to the ground if it weren’t for the hand around his neck, still holding him up, but no longer choking all the air out of his body.

Seto’s eyes were closed, but Jounouchi could tell by the fluttering of those orbs that something was going on behind them. Finally they opened again and the brown orbs that looked at him were a little too friendly. A small smile broke out across the vampire’s face and he leaned closer.

Jounouchi swallowed, finding that he could taste his own blood when he did so. That wasn’t a good sign. A wet tongue began lapping up the blood that had spilled over his chin.

“Mmm, tasty.” The vampire moaned. One hand touched Jounouchi’s abdomen, causing the blonde to wince. The healing magic quickly flowed from the hand, repairing the broken bones and punctured internal organ.

Jounouchi remained motionless while the vampire roamed his body, licking up all the little cuts that covered him. one particularly large gash had appeared at Jounouchi’s side and the blonde gasped painfully as it was licked clean of blood and then sucked on for a long time.

A hand slipped between Jounouchi’s legs and began to stroke his cock into arousal. The Fairy whimpered slightly, feeling the hard cock that rubbed gently against his thigh, in time to the pumping.

Was the vampire aroused because of all the blood? That was sick. Truly sick.

Jounouchi whimpered again, the pain of the wound was drowning out from the hand slowly stroking him. he cried out, very suddenly when fangs sank into the wound and the stroking began to grow so very much faster.

There was a pounding feeling, as though his heart were beating twice it’s normal speed, and Jounouchi felt all his blood rushing out of his mind and into lower, more urgent things. he felt like he was being completely drained of all his life-energy and… oh Queens… the feel of those fangs inside his body. Like they were tearing through flesh. Just stripping all the meat off his bones like some dangerous beast.

He was the hunt, a piece of flesh, running from the deadly creatures that pursued him.

Hot breathe, against his body, sharp teeth at his heels.

They were hungry and fast.

Sweat and fear, lacing through his stomach.

He knew he was dead.

His sex was hard between his legs.

His heart pounded with the effort to keep running, making them –work- for their meal.

The sensation of being moved flooded over him.

Their soft feet pounded endlessly behind him.

Heat, between his legs, his body aching sweetly, that hot feel of desire coiling in his stomach.

His blood pumped through his body, singing this ageless song of the hunt.

Gasping, his eyes sightless and un-seeing.

It was thrilling, exciting, and he was delirious with the explosions of hot and cold.

Even when they dragged him down to the ground and began gutting him.

Covered in blood? Oh… yes… all that… all that blood. Everywhere. So sexy. So perfect.

Even when his blood spilled across the dark grasses.

Jounouchi came with a terrible scream, his vision finally returning him to a confused mixture of images and thoughts. He was going to be sick.

What the hell had that been? all the death and blood… and like he was getting off on it… he /was/ going to be sick.

Jounouchi was lying on his stomach, he was on the bed and he didn’t remember getting there.

“What the fuck was that?” The Fairy gasped. He was panting, he didn’t remember feeling so hot and bothered. He was covered in his own seed, slowly cooling against his skin.

“Did you enjoy the memory? My first hunt. Beautiful.” A cold hand brushed some hair out of Jounouchi’s eyes and the Fairy turned, realizing that the vampire’s cock was deep inside his body.

How had they ended up on the bed, how had he… Jounouchi yelped as he was pinned down and the vampire continued what Jounouchi’s orgasm had interrupted.

Jounouchi found himself gripping the sheets, somewhere between pleasure and pain. The pain was mostly all in his head, since he could still remember the feeling of being eaten alive.

The vampire continued for what seemed like ages before he finally came inside of Jounouchi’s body. A soft, content sigh and then Jounouchi was very suddenly being pressed into the bed by a heavy body.

The fairy tried to roll away but was caught and gently, almost tenderly, arms encircled his waist, holding him in place.

“Sleep.” Seto’s deep voice murmured into Jounouchi’s ear. The soft bite of teeth as the vampire nibbled daintily on the delicate flesh there.

Jounouchi felt his limbs relaxing, despite his efforts to stay awake.

~To be continued…

Sweet notes: Damnit. Another short chapter. Very sorry. Guess I’m avoiding what I know is coming. This story has about three chapters left in it-

Seto: Are you serious?!?! *hopeful look*

Sweets: Yeah… why wouldn’t I be?

Jou: Because oh… you love TORTURING pretty boys?

Sweets: Heh, well that’s true but-

Seto: Damnit… I knew it. She’s just endlessly stringing us along, torturing my sweet, innocent puppy with her malicious nature *dramatic sobbing*

Jou: Oh woe!

Sweets: Hey I didn’t me-

Jou: Oh woe!

Sweets: -_-;

Jou: Oh woe!

Sweets: Fine, fine. I swear I’m telling the truth!

Seto: SCORE! Break out the champagne people!!!

*sigh* reviews welcome?