Chapter Nine
Authoress: Keishi
BIG FAT WARNING:
Contains m/m relationships
ONLY read if you are of age and open-minded!!!
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He stepped, completely naked, into the shower area, unnoticed by the brunet. Seto's eyes were closed and he was bent back a little, the obviously scalding water flowing down his head and onto the luscious
contours of his body. Jou was fascinated by what he saw, and took two more steps into the room, closer to the brown-haired boy. He held his breath, as if the simple action of breathing would give him
away to the blue-eyed millionaire, and reached out towards Seto. His fingertips hovered in front of the oblivious brunet, almost touching, but Jou couldn't bring himself to make contact. Instead he dropped
his hand and offered a weak, "Hey, Seto."
Kaiba's eyes flew open, startled. He stared at Jou, bewildered, water sluicing down his skin. He took in the naked blond, looking so seductive, lightly running a flat palm across his stomach. His eyes softened to a look of intense and unsure lust.
Jou lowered his head, looking at the CEO through his lashes. "I got your flowers."
The absolutely shy way the blond was behaving made the side of Seto's mouth quirk. "I'm glad." His voice sounded thick yet faintly amused, though his heart hammered wildly in his ribcage. "Did you
like them?"
Jou nodded, his eyes still trained on Kaiba's face. "Did you mean it?"
A pause. "The card?"
"Yes."
Seto opened his mouth, hesitated. He looked at the floor, all traces of amusement gone. Just as he was about to answer, Jou turned half away. "You didn't, then," the blond stated, voice flat and barely
registering above the staccato rhythm of water pounding onto tiles.
"I did!" Seto fairly shouted, spurred into action by the pained set of Jou's jaw, the hurt, rigid line of his spine. "I was thinking about what to say! Jou-- Katsuya... you don't know what you do to me, do you? I just wanted to make sure I said the right thing, because all I ever seem to do is fuck things up when my heart gets involved, and I really..." Seto faltered, turning away from Jou. "I really, really want to do this right." The words were practically ground out, and the blue-eyed millionaire swore to himself that if Jounouchi rejected him, he'd truly become the asshole prick everyone thought him to be.
Seto faced the wall, hating himself for being vulnerable, something he had sworn he'd never voluntarily allow. It didn't help matters that the nude boy behind him was so damn tempting; arousing him easily with the delicious planes of his flat stomach, the powerful yet soft curve of his shoulders, the way his body dipped so sinfully into narrow hips. It was enough to drive anyone insane, and Seto had just about had his fill of sanity. He ground his teeth together in an effort not to turn around and ravage the blond puppy right there, placing his hands on the wall, palms pressed flat in restraint.
Jou could see the tension singing along the back of the brunet's arms and spine, practically quivering with constraint. He approached Seto slowly, the spray of water hitting him at his midsection. He let one
hand raise up and tangle in the drenched hair at the base of Seto's neck, and felt the stoic CEO tense at the touch. Undeterred, he let his hand wander, letting go of Seto's baby-fine hair and walking his fingers down the brunet's back, tracing the curve of spine that dipped down into his buttocks. Jou hesitated when he reached the fleshy curve of Seto's ass, then continued downward, one finger tracing over his right cheek. Seto ground out a moan at this, feeling every minute touch that was being made on his skin. He didn't dare turn arond, for fear that if he did, Jou would be an illusion and vanish before his very eyes.
Jou moved his hands back up to brush along the blue-eyed boy's hairline, making Seto shiver. This brought a slight smile to Jounouchi's lips. He lowered his mouth, tongue flicking lightly across the neck and shoulders of the CEO, fingers running along the brunet's sides, eliciting soft sounds from the back of Seto's throat. Warm hands made their way to Seto's chest, tangling in the water flowing down his skin, caressing the hard muscles there. They snaked downward to teasingly brush through the soft, wet bed of curls at the millionaire's groin, then traced back up again, smoothing across his nipples. Seto hissed out a breath, arching his spine and throwing his head back. The spray of water bounced off the top of his head, water running in rivulets down his bare body.
Jou, careful not to rub his raging erection against the other boy and frighten him away, took advantage of this opportunity, latching his mouth onto the baby-soft skin just below and behind Kaiba's ear. He
worked at the flesh gently yet diligently, bolstered by the fact that Seto turned into the touch, allowing better access. His fingers played softly with Seto's nipples, working the nubs until they pressed excitedly against his flat palms.
Releasing his mouth from the expanse of Seto's neck with an audible pop, Jou turned the brunet to him. Seto allowed himself to be manipulated until he was facing the blond, eyes hooded. Jou gazed
unabashedly at Seto's face, taking in the flushed cheeks, clouded eyes, parted lips painted a lustful rosy color. In short, the brunet was beautiful, like a drenched nymph, and Katsuya couldn't tear his
eyes away. He pressed one finger to Seto's chin, dragging his face up until they were staring into each other's eyes, and made his move.
He kissed Seto lightly, a mere brush of lips, the tip of his tongue snaking out and tasting the CEO. A moan began in the back of Seto's throat, Jou answering it, tipping his head back, eyes sliding closed. He pressed close to Seto, finally joining their bodies, his hands flat against the small of Seto's back, pushing. At the exact same time their erections brushed against each other, Seto pillaged the slender column of Jou's throat, hands reaching up to fist in damp blond hair. Jou gave an impassioned shriek, sliding his hands along the curve of Seto's ass, urging him ever closer.
The brunet obliged Jounouchi, slipping one leg between his thighs, pressing them more tightly together. The shower rained down on both boys from above, kissing their body with warm water as Seto's mouth tasted every inch of Jou he could possibly reach. Their lips met again in a flurry of urgent kisses, rampant bites, and caustic licks, clinging to one another as if they were life-blood. Jou's hands
wandered endlessly, touching Seto's body like no other had before, eliciting sighed moans and gasped proclamations of ardeur.
Quickly losing control, Seto began ravaging what smooth flesh he could reach, his right hand snaking between their two bodies and grasping Jou's hardness, running his fingers over the length. The flesh was smooth, velvety, and Jounouchi arched back, allowing Seto better access. With one arm securely around the blond's waist, the CEO brought Jou's erection flush with his own, rubbing them against each other. Both boys gasped in pleasure at the friction, Jou's hands like a vise-grip on Seto's shoulders as he panted, lips a pink rosy color.
After a few minutes of careful pumping by Seto, Jou felt as if he was going to climax right then and there. Pushing away from the CEO, he stepped back, looking Seto in the eyes. The normally crystal-blue orbs were darkened with lust, and Seto's mouth hung partway open, so alluring, inviting. Jou took the invitation, sliding his tongue into that hot heat, sliding his hands all over Seto's body.
Grasping the brunet's hips, Jou broke the kiss and lowered himself onto his knees before the millionaire, not breaking eye contact. Voice sounding heavy, unused, he murmured, "I've been fantasizing about doing this ever since I saw you in the shower on Monday." Seto's blue eyes widened in surprise, but before he could respond, the blond engulfed his stiff member in his mouth, taking as much in as he possibly could. Seto threw his head back, moaning softly. His hands found their way into Jou's hair and guided the blond as he sucked, nibbled, and lavished kisses onto his thick, throbbing meat.
Experimenting, one of Jou's hands came up and cradled Seto's sac, gingerly massaging the balls between his fingers. His tongue twirled around the head of Kaiba's cock, lapping at the precum as he gently sucked on it, his head bobbing in time to the thrust of Seto's hips. When the brunet began growling low in his throat, a thrill of adrenaline shot up Katsuya's spine. It was exactly as he had imagined it would be, confined in that small stall, masturbating as he listened to Ryou suck Ryuji off. Seto's hands then fisted in Jou's hair as his hips thrust faster, and Jou decided then and there that it was much better. Nothing could taste more delectable than this.
Feeling his orgasm close at hand, Seto grabbed the back of Jou's head and urged him gently up. "I want to come when you do," he stated by way of explanation, mouth locking onto Jou's in a fiery kiss. The two embraced, Kaiba infinitely more aroused now that he could somewhat taste himself on Katsuya's tongue. He ravaged Jou's mouth fervently.
Breaking off the kiss, Seto decided it was his turn and slid down Jou's body, lips and teeth worrying at the silken flesh as he gradually made his way downward. He dipped his tongue into Jounouchi's navel as he reached his knees, and Jou gave out a sharp moan at the sensation. Marking a line of saliva down the already-damp skin of Jou's abdomen and pelvic area, Seto reached his destination slowly, relishing the taste of Jounouchi.
He took the head of Jou's cock in his mouth, sucking hard. The blond inhaled sharply at the delicious contact, biting his lower lip in pure restraint not to come then and there. His hands clenched at his sides. Seto began a slow, agonizing rhythm, languidly licking along the length of Katsuya's hardness.
"I can't take it anymore!" Jou cried, hauling Kaiba back to his feet and pushing the brunet to the shower room wall. He pressed his own body to the CEO's, arms circling Seto as he kissed him raw. He
shoved his tongue into the taller boy's mouth, eyes sliding closed as an impassioned growl trickled out of his throat. The pair began gyrating against each other, their erections creating a friction between them that caused both boys to moan out in pleasure.
Seto felt his orgasm rushing dangerously close, and he slid his hand between their bodies, grasping Jou's cock in an almost painful grip. He pulled violently on it, and Jou squeezed his eyes shut, mouth
latched onto Seto's neck. He bit down hard as he came, a muffled scream rising from his throat. Kaiba came an instant later, growling out his passion, feeling spurt after spurt of hot milky liquid flooding their bodies.
His brain slowly clearing, Jou slumped against Seto, who was still pressed to the wall. Both boys suddenly realized that the water raining down on them had become cool, and they shivered, still
holding onto one another.
"That was incredible," Jou finally managed, clinging to the CEO because he had yet to gain the proper use of his legs. Seto just looked down at the blond in wide wonder, pleasant aftershocks still racing up and down his spine. He watched in silence as Katsuya finally lifted himself off Seto, rubbing his upper arms.
The cool water sluiced down Katsuya's naked form, erasing the dual puddles of semen that had splattered across his stomach and chest. Seto gazed at the blond, and began to grow hard again. The beauty of Jou roused him to life finally, and he, too, stepped out of the spray, only to claim the boy's lips in a deep, searching kiss. Jou broke it off and gasped.
"Seto, shouldn't we move this elsewhere? I mean..."
Kaiba blinked, taking in his surroundings for the first time since Jou had entered the room. The blond was right, they were technically in a public area, and anyone could walk in on them. He tried to speak, cleared his throat, then finally managed, "Want to go back to my place?"
Jounouchi laughed weakly. "If that ain't the most boring pick-up line..." he trailed off as he saw the smoky look in Seto's dark blue eyes.
"I challenge you," Seto purred, pulling the blond to him. He nipped the side of Jou's neck, then continued, "to a duel. Not," he pressed a finger to Katsuya's lips, silencing him, "a card game. More like," bite, apology kiss, "a sex game. Do you accept, Katsuya Jounouchi?"
"Yesss," Jou replied, throwing his head back. His voice came out a bit breathy.
Seto kissed him again, crushing the boy to him, and released him, heading towards the lockers and his clothes. Jou followed, but paused, swinging around and twisting the knob, turning the shower off as an afterthought. As he made his way back to where Seto was impatiently waiting, Jou thought to himself, 'Now _this_ was one pleasurable afterschool activity.'
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