Afterschool Activities Chapter Two Authoress: Keishi BIG FAT WARNING: Contains m/m relationships ONLY read if you are of age and open-minded!!! Disclaimer
	When he came back into the locker room after a light practice run, he found it empty.  'Good,' he thought to himself, ignoring the disappointment sinking into his stomach.  He stripped himself of his clothes methodically and entered the shower area.  He saw water streaming down into the drain from the right side of the area, and unconsciously took up post where Jounouchi had obviously been just moments before.  The water at his feet was still warm, and it sent shivers up Seto's spine.  He turned on the showerhead to the hottest temperature he could stand, and let the water beat down onto his body, relaxing his tense muscles. As he caressed his naked body, his mind brought back the image of Jou standing nude in the middle of the locker room.  Unbidden, his hand reached down and brushed lightly against his rapidly hardening manhood.  He jerked when he felt the touch, and mentally slapped himself for becoming aroused over that worthless puppy.  'Worthless puppy with an amazing ass,' his mind threw back at him, and Seto groaned.  He flung his head back, water spraying everywhere, as he tried to control himself from acting on the thoughts rolling around and purring inside his head.  He was painfully aware of his throbbing erection, but refused to do anything about it. -- Jounouchi whistled as he sauntered down the sidewalk, away from school, hands shoved deep in his pockets.  'Man, I feel awful light right now,' he thought to himself.  Then, it struck him: he left his bookbag back in the locker room!  'Aww, shit, and I've got chemistry homework to finish tonight, too!' he thought with some disdain.  'I gotta get it done, or I'll _never_ make it in that class.'  With the promise of impending doom if he left his work unfinished, Jou turned around and raced back to the high school. -- Seto faced the sprayer, reveling in the sharp sting of water as it pelted against his chest.  He tried as hard as he could to turn his mind off, and just relax in the simple motions of cleaning himself. Erotic images of one Katsuya Jounouchi kept assaulting his senses, however, making it nearly impossible to think, or not think, of anything else.  He caressed his stomach, and thought about what it would feel like if it were that puppy's fingertips playing with his navel.  His hand dipped lower, and he imagined what he'd feel if it were Jou's rough hand engulfing his erection, stroking so very gently and slowly.  Seto's other hand came to cup his balls, cradling them as he lightly pumped his length, hardening and growing larger with his ministrations.  In his mind, Jou was with him, kissing his neck, pushing him against the wall, basically having his way with the chocolate-haired boy.  He could almost feel lips brushing across his collarbone, could almost taste mutual desire in the imaginary kisses.  He came violently, loudly, his incoherent cries echoing off the tiled walls.  Gasping for air in the steam generated by the hot spray of water, he didn't see it when a blond head slipped silently from the open shower room. -- Jou ran home at full speed, book bag perched precariously on his left shoulder, bouncing merrily.  When he reached his house, he slammed the door, barely taking the time to flick on a light switch as he bounded up the stairs to his room.  He slammed this door just as loudly, gasping for breath.  Luckily, no one was home yet to berate him for his actions, and he flopped down on his tiny twin bed bonelessly.  He ran a hand through his bangs as he thought back to what he had walked in on in the boys' locker room. Seto Kaiba, the bane of his existence, jerking off in the boys' shower.  He should have been calling up Honda to laugh and brag about the blackmail he had on the arrogant millionaire, but for some reason, it didn't seem funny at all. Jou's breathing quickened as he remembered what had happened.  He had walked in to the locker room, spying his bag almost immediately underneath the long bench that ran through the middle of the room.  Hearing water splashing towards the back, he assumed it was Kaiba showering after his workout.  Thinking he'd go talk to the blue-eyed CEO about what time to meet up for tomorrow's practice, he casually walked back to the shower area; it was then that he saw it. Kaiba was facing away from him, one hand working mercilessly at the impressive shaft between his legs, the other roving all over the planes of his thin, muscular body.  Jou watched, transfixed, as Seto's hips began to thrust gently, pumping his erection into his waiting fist.  Katsuya's hand, of it's own volition, worked it's way into his pants, grabbing at his own half-hard manhood, jerking it to full life as his thoughts continued. Seto fucked his hand with racing grace, and Jou couldn't tear his eyes away.  The most hated person in Jounouchi's life was naked and masturbating before him, and all he could think about was how beautiful and sensual he looked at that moment.  It was only when Kaiba had came, shouting loudly, did Jou wake from his reverie.  He quickly backed away from the shower room, not quite believing what he had seen, or his own reaction to it.  The bulge in his pants betrayed his calm demeanor as he quietly ran out of the locker room and the school, sprinting for home. Realizing what he was doing, Katsuya jerked his hand out of his pants, disgusted with himself for being turned on by Seto Kaiba, of all people.  It was one thing to be turned on by another man, but by the person you loathed more than probably anyone in the world?  The aching in his groin persisted, but Jou ignored it as best he could.  Deciding to wake early to finish his chemistry homework, Jounouchi set his alarm and fell into a deep, if troubled, sleep.
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