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"Lady Kyoko, there is a matter that needs your attention." said a fattening bald man dryly. The said one slowly turn on her studio bed she was napping from her long day. "What is it now Barsuth, i am napping and i do not want any more of a head ache that you and your stupid men have given me." she sits up and her dress slips down her shoulders and she gives the man a weak glare.
she was truly a beauty to be feared when ever she was angry.
"Please milady if you stress your self out to much what will i ever do." the man named Barsuth said rolling eyes with all the sarcasm he could muster.
"Hmmm, okay then please forgive me i would not want to age so soon, so what is this matter you speak of?" she ask getting up and walking around the room.
"Well it seems the carriers with your gold never arrived to the next town over...thieves the men claim....and yet for some reason one of the men who's daughter was dying seems to have miraculously got the medicine she needs to get better. such good new is it not?"
Kyoko's movement stopped at the mention of this...then continued.
"....Yes it is such wonderful news, i wish to apologize to the men for all their trouble could you please invite them to dinner tonight?" she said with a cold and cruel smile that made the only man standing in the room shudder.
"Y-yes milady" and he quickly left to do his task.

Several hours later.

the four men in trusted with thousands of pounds of gold sat in a large well lite dinning room, but even all the candles couldn't soothe the four men who felt so cold.
"Welcome to my home." the men turned to the voice and stared in awe.
standing in front of then was Lady kyoko dressed in a dark, very dark blue dress that clung to her body like a second skin. and dipped to the middle on her chest her dress flowed as she walked down the stairs to greet the men.....
"Please sit have your welcome and enjoy the feast that my servants have made for you all." there it was her horribly wonderful smile.
so they ate quietly and quickly. "Mr. Amerstone? was it? i wish to give my hope and condolences for your daughter it seems as though she has become very ill?" she asked seeming semi-concerned.
"Y-yes milady...but luck has truly blessed us, m-my wife. she said a generous man came to our door and gave us his gold. said that in the town over a friend who knew us told him about our troubles....so now we have the medicine to help her." He finished happily and smiled down at his plate...
"Well i am truly happy for you. But today when you were here working all day and so hard to earn enough gold to be able to help you poor daughter. I had one of my best doctors go to her and i am sorry to say that he told me...That her condition has very much worsened." She pause to watch the face of a once pleased and happy man turn to a miserable and dishearten pod once again. and she smirk inwardly,
but on the outside she held a soft sadden look.
"He told me it was just best to end her misery for when she does die it will be the most painful. but i have something for you to have to remember her by..." She stopped and stood then with her hand she motioned for a servant to come to her.
a young woman walked out and handed her a small leather bag. it was a strange color...
"Milady, this is kind thank you, but what does this bag and my daughter have in common?" he asked.
Before lady kyoko spoke soldiers ran in and surrounded the four men.
her face appeared calm and disinterested as she spoke.
"Gentle men, i am not one for murder but i am one for getting revenge when i was wronged. do you realized that the majority of the gold you all stole, was from your own pockets you fools. So to pay for the gold you took from your people. You three will be slaughtered in front of and by your peers....and as for you Mr. Amerstone....you will be imprison in my dungeon for the rest of your life...and as for the common between that bag and your daughter....is it's skin." She said with a smirk before she turned and left the room so she would not have to watch the men be captured. before the large wooden door closed she heard a man scream with fear, misery and sorrow of a thousand men.
She smiled all the more.

W.I.P.


Katsuya Days!!
It was an early winter morning at the prestige Kaiba manor, Seto Kaiba rolled over in bed, sighing in content. It’s was finally one of his very rare days off so decided to sleep in. it was now 6:22 in the morning. Lazily he lifted him self from his bed and slumped over to the bath room. Using his left hand he opened the door to the elaborate bathroom and turned on the shower. Reaching down he tried to grab the bottom of his pajama shirt. Just now noticing that his arm felt strangely heavy?
Looking down to his hand, “what!? How did…?” upon or really his wrist was his arch nemesis’s best friend and secret love/eye candy, Joey Wheeler. Kaiba couldn’t even comprehend what he was seeing. Joey Wheeler was the size of one of the action figures that his younger brother has, and was attached to where his hand should have been. “W-Wheeler? Why are you on…err why are you my right hand????” he waited for the blonde to stir. Nothing, lifting him a little the blonde just slumped back in what Kaiba thought to be and uncomfortable position. “Wheeler wake up!”
“nnnnmmm mo! Me wanna sleeeeee *snore*” Joey mumbled. Kaiba had keep control of his emotion this was a serious matter and he couldn’t afford to swoon at Joey’s udder cuteness. Turning around Kaiba turned on the cold water and put his ‘hand’ under the shower head. “WAAHHHH!!!!!! T-THAT’S COOOOOLD!!!!!!” Joey screamed, Kaiba winced wondering how such a load noise came from such a small body. This thought was quickly twisted in to very naughty thoughts of a certain puppy moaning and screaming and wiggling underneath him. Shivering Joey looked around where was he? Then he looked up. “…..AHHHHHH-MMMMMMMFFF!!!!!!” putting his hand over the eccentric blonde’s mouth he said.
“Be quiet! Can you do that?”
Joey nodded.
“now obviously I’m dreaming, because there is no way that you could be my right hand the water should wake me up.” Kaiba said trying to grab his shirt and take it off .
But when he realized that only one side was coming up and his arm was moving against his will he looked at the blonde again.
“um…when you mean shower does that mean you’ll be naked? And will I have to go in to?” Joey asked looking entirely adorable with his hands brought up to his chest and a dark blush across his little face. “well, that’s usually what you do when you take a shower…” Kaiba said sarcastically. Joey’s blush increased a shade. “look just…here put this on.” Kaiba handed Joey a wash cloth. Grabbing the cloth Joey Blushed again “turn around! So I could get changed!” he yelled.
Rolling his eyes he turned around, his face twisted in to a smirk. The shower door had a full length mirror and it reflected the mirror behind him. There he saw little Joey trying to figure out how to remove Kaiba’s shirt. So he could wrap the towel around him. “um Kaiba I kinda need you to-” with out another word said Kaiba removed his sleep shirt. “*blush* t-thanks.”

Then Kaiba removed his pants and stepped in to the shower.
“whaaaaa! Wait Kaiba! What’s going on why am I your right hand!!!” Joey yelled.
“Like I know!” Kaiba said reaching up to grab a bottle of shampoo. But all he got was an “oof’ sound. He looked up and saw Joey had hit his head on the shelf.
“uh… sorry are you okay?”
“ow you could have just asked if you wanted the-…….*stare*” Joey couldn’t help but stare at the burnet’s impressive size…..and since he was the size of it
Too, it was a monster!!!!!!
“*evil chuckle* you like what you see?” Kaiba asked, rubbing his chest down.
“I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-………………..AAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!”
Joey pulled Kaiba out of the shower and into his bed room, and Dashing toward the door. But before he even reached it Kaiba regained his ground.
“What the hell- no, where the hell are you going!?” Kaiba said hanging on to his bed post. Quickly grabbing something to cover his wet body with.
“y-you’re a freak! Why is it so big!!!!” Joey yelled. While he was flailing around yelling about Kaiba’s man hood, Joey failed to notice that the little towel fell off.
Kaiba was now staring at Joey’s……piece of work…..boy was it tiny…but not in the mean way. More like in the adorable ‘I wanna eat you up kind of way‘.
“calm down how about this, you saw me…and I’ve seen you.” he smirked.
“eep!!” Joey quickly dived in to the bed sheets. Feeling exposed and strangely, molested, Kaiba then dragged Joey to the closet and put on his regular clothes. A black fitted turtle neck was his shirt and navy dark blue jeans (yes jeans, OMG!)
Fit just right on his lower half. “what can I wear?” Joey asked warily he wasn’t sure he should speak after calling Kaiba a freak and making him mad.
“…Hm….what do I have that you could use as clothing? Maybe Moku- wait!
What am I thinking no one can see you! Or what if they did!?” now Kaiba was pacing his room. “ah I have an idea.” he then walked back into the bathroom and brought out a first aid kit. “w-what are you gonna do with that?” Joey asked, he was a little scared. Could you blame him it wasn’t every day you woke up being your best friend’s arch enemy’s right hand. Then he saw a slight glint in Kaiba’s eye that sent shivers up his spine. In a flash all Joey saw was white. “AAAHHH!!!
What is this!? what are you doing!? Don’t hurt me!!!” he cried trying to escape the binds of the medical gauze tying around his small body. “it’s alright I’m not going to hurt you. I’m going to tie this around my hand and make it look as though I hurt it, alright? This will have to do till I find a way to return us to normal.” Joey looked up his head now covered in gauze like a little hat. And the rest wrapped around his body like a halter top dress. “Oh. Okay, thanks Kaiba.” Joey looked up and gave a small smile. That little (no pun intended.) gesture sent waves of heat to his face and shivers down Kaiba’s spine. “*cough* well then maybe we should go see your friend Yugi and…what’s his name?”
“Atem?”
“yes him.”
“but I tought you just said that you didn’t want anyone seeing us like dis?” Joey asked sounding super cute with his accent.
“yes, I know but for some reason I get this feeling that he’s the cause of this…situation.” Kaiba had a slight blush on his cheeks.
“OKAY THEN LET’S GO!” Joey yelled throwing his little fist In the air.
What was Kaiba getting into. Well it didn’t matter all that much, right now the great Seto Kaiba was trying to gather up the courage to ask his enemy for help from this all most embarrassing problem.

A small bell rang as Seto walked into the Kame game shop.
“WHY LOOK WHO IT IS! Seto Kaiba back for another rematch are We? well I’ll have you know young man I’ve been practicing, and I will not be as easy on you as I was before!” Yugi’s just as small Grandfather said upon see the brunet.
‘humph I wonder where that gusto was when I dueled him oh so long ago?’ he thought.
But his train of thought was cut off by seeing something that made his head spin…really, really fast!!!
TWO YUGI’S!!!!!!!
“! Hello Kaiba what brings you here to Yugi’s home?” Atem asked.
“….” was all Kaiba could mutter “….” again he tried to speak turning his sites on the dark magician poster hoping to any god out there that that didn’t start talking to him too.
“I actually have a favor to ask you.”
This came as a shock to anyone who knew the CEO. He never asked favors.
“what is it you need help with?” Yugi asked completely amazed.
It was then that little Joey was starting to get nervous. When he felt Kaiba begin to pull him out of his pocket he grabbed on to anything that would keep him in there. “well there’s this problem with my hand…” he kept pulling at his hand and it was not coming out of his pocket.
‘oh god there’s that look that says ‘this guys crazy quick call the men in white before he stabs us!’ look. I am not crazy!’
“one second!” he said moving toward the front door. The Motou’s just kept looking on.
“w-what was that about?” Yugi asked
“I don’t know.” both Atem and Mr. Motou answered.


*outside*
“what the hell is wrong with you! Do you want to stay like this forever! Or do you want you own body back!” Kaiba yelled into his pocket. But not to loud that some one might hear.
“I-I’m so-rry *sniff*” Joey looked up he was now crying because he was being yelled at and was scared in more than one way.
‘great now he’s crying…he shouldn’t look so cute when he’s so small…he might get raped…! How would that work!?’
“I-I’m sorry can we try that again?” the blond one asked quietly.
“…okay the last thing I wanna do is leave Yugi and- his Grandfather thinking I’m crazy. Are you absolutely sure you’re okay with this?”
“yes?”
“is that a question?”
“no! it’s a yes.”
“okay…”
“yes!”
With a sigh Seto walked back into the Kame game shop.
“okay…now for that- where’d they?” Kaiba looked around the shop. Getting a little irritated he walked up to the counter and looked behind it.
There Yugi, Atem and Mr. Motou were actually hiding.
“*ahem* uh we found a mouse uh…we were trying to catch it. Heh heh…”
“right.” Seto sighed. “look I have things to do today. I came here to show you this-” he then pulled his hand out to reveal a shivering little person, wrapped in bandages on his right hand. Not only were Yugi and Atem surprised by this but they were shocked by the fact that they could recognize the little blonde. It was their best friend Joey Wheeler.
“Joey is that you!?” Yugi asked eyes wide from shock.
“heh heh yep…” Joey replied rubbing the back of his head shyly. Atem took this time to confront Kaiba. “What happed to you two?”
“like I would know, do I look like a magician?” Kaiba scowled, he was a little grumpy, because he was embarrassed about how they acted when he first walked in.
“well how do you think this would happen? Wait don’t answer that! I think I know just the thief to ask for help. If not him alone both of them, they’re docile enough to be together in the same room…I think?” Atem said with wonderment a finger placed on his chin.
‘I’m a little worried about that look in his eye…’
In the span of an hour the entire gang was of minus Tea, she did us all a favor and left to America where she was tricked in to becoming a stripper where surprisingly she enjoys her life.
“HAHAHAHA!!!!! Ohmigod! Let me see it again!” this was the obnoxious sound of Bakura laughing his a** off about the situation that Joey and Kaiba found themselves in. “why don’t we just cut it off?” was the intuitive answer of Marik…..at hearing this Kaiba brought his hand to his chest mostly protecting his hand/boy. Joey began to shiver again both from the cold and the fear off being forcefully detached from the brunet’s body.
“c-can’t you just use a-a-Achoo! S-spell?”
“*gasp* Joey do you have a cold!? Kaiba why aren’t you taking better care of him!?” Yugi scolded. Like hell Seto Kaiba was going to be scolded like a child!
“*Grrrr* look just do your god damn spell crap and let me go! I have an important meeting and a dinner with the prime minister and his daughter! I DON’T HAVE ALL DAY!!!!”
“well as far as I can see we didn’t do this. Although I wish we would have thought of that! Hahahahahahaha!!! Oh that is just too funny!!!”
Bakura cackled, Marik also concluded that they didn’t do it and didn’t know how to fix their little problem.
Before Kaiba could say anything his cell phone rang. Looking at it he saw that it was Mokuba, now he remembered that he didn’t tell Mokuba anything about coming here. “damn…hold on I need to take this.” and excused himself from the shop.
“yes Mokuba?”
“SETO! Where are you! Did you forget you have a breakfast with Mr. Sokukawa in Osaka! You have to be there in forty minutes! How do you plan to get there in forty minutes!” the younger Kaiba exclaimed.

“…ow…listen Mokuba I had some thing urgent to attend to….yes I know about the meeting, yes and the breakfast with Mr. Sokukawa, again yes I remember the dinner as well. Well Mokuba that doesn’t really help me right now…I never realized I had to get permission from my younger brother to go any where and have to keep in constant contact.”

“well when you just disappear in to thin air! Then yes you need to call me!” Mokuba exclaimed again. Seto looked down at Joey his right hand man literally.
“okay, okay I’ll be home right now, don’t get your panties in a bunch.”
“I DON’T WEAR PANTIES!!!!!!” Mokuba yelled, Seto pulled the phone away, said his good byes and hung up.
“are you that busy?” Joey asked hovering above Seto like a little fairy. (just attached to his arm.)
‘damn what am I going to do with him!?’ Kaiba then walked back into the shop.
“I have to leave now to Osaka, then after that I have other prior engagements I will be calling here later tonight to see what you have come up with as a resolve. Good day.” he said quickly putting on his business face. He left with the finesse and style of a king.
‘what’s going to happen now?’ Joey thought, he was genuinely concerned of the look the CEO had on his face.

After a short ride back to the Kaiba estate a young boy with dark grey eyes and pitch black hair, came running out to his older brother.
“Seto what to you so long? Where were-…what happened to your hand?”
“nothing I just…fractured a finger last night when I slammed the door on my hand.” he said calmly ruffling his little brothers hair. ‘wow he a good liar.’ Joey thought. A small smile on his face, He couldn’t help it when he saw Kaiba act this way toward his little brother.
“…Liar.”
Joey’s smile died at that tone the latter used.

“what no I really did- hey no! wait what are-!” Kaiba exclaimed as joey found large gray eyes staring at him.
“…Seto?”
“yes, Mokuba?”
“is it just me or is there a Joey Wheeler on your hand?”
“…yes there is a Joey Wheeler of my hand…or rather he is my hand…”

*thud*
“Mokuba?” said boy had actually fainted when Seto said yes to his first question…it just took him a minute to fall.

*in Mokuba’s room.*

“Mokuba wake up! Mokuba!?”

Mokuba woke to see his brother looking worriedly at him “Seto I had the weirdest dream that Joey was stuck to your hand.” He said then he took a look at his older brother’s hand it waved shyly at him with it’s own little hand.
‘Seto never does anything shyly…and his hand looks soooooooo much like Joey?’ that’s when he realize that it was Joey…and almost fainted again.
“SETO! WHY IS JOEY ON YOUR RIGHT HAND! Err-more like IS your right hand.” Mokuba said confused as one would be seeing his older brother with a small man (not to mention, a small man that said one older brother happens to be in love with…what does one do?).

“I know Mokuba just calm down…or try to breath evenly.” Kaiba said as soothingly as he could. Mokuba took a moment to take it all in, when his breathing regulated he looked up at his older brother.
“Seto- err Joey? How did this happen?” he asked the little blond.
“uh well I don’t really all I remember is walking home last night…”
“what wrong?” Mokuba asked.
“that’s all I remember is walking home, I don’t remember getting home or anything…”
“perhaps there’s an explanation?” Kaiba stated calmly, but Joey wasn’t as cool and collected as him.
‘why can’t I remember what happened to me!?’ he thought Joey was beginning to freak out on the inside.
Then his stomach growled, Kaiba looked at him eye brow raised… “Are you hungry?” he asked. The blond looked up sheepishly, “He he yeah I am. We didn’t eat breakfast and now it’s lunch time. He he.”

The rest of the hour was finding a place where the brothers and miniature blond could eat in privacy.
“so how does this work?” asked Mokuba eating his food, he was pointing to Joey who seemed to be having difficulty eating with such a large set of chopsticks trying to get a piece of yakisoba into his tiny mouth. “Joey are you sure you don’t need any help?” asked the elder Kaiba. “NO I-!” both of the brothers looked on as Joey was officially covered in noodles.
“Joey? Now are you sure you don’t need any help?” Kaiba asked lifting up some noodles with his chopsticks. Joey looked up from under the yakisoba. “he he I think I need a bath.” he said looking down at his yakisoba sauce covered body.
Kaiba’s face stilled the only movement was in in face as he was trying to battle with him self to stop his perverted thoughts. Who knew yakisoba could be erotic? Grabbing the napkin Kaiba got up and went to the bathroom. Looking around before entering he approached the sink, “here…wash your self off” he said pulling up his sleeve.
Joey then proceeded to remove his little bandage around him.
Leaning under the water he let the warm water rush over his small body.
Transfixed on the spot where Joey becomes part of his arm.
‘how strange….he just meshes into my arm…..he doesn’t even have an a**?’
Kaiba mentally smacked himself of the thoughts that proceeded after that comment.
Joey had turned to Kaiba watching him shake his head strangely.
“Uh, Kaiba? Are you okay?” he asked, Kaiba’s head stopped moving, and focused on Joey’s little body. “Yes.” he answered curtly, taking a towel he began to dry Joey off but the blond protested for him to stop. “AH! I can take care of myself! Stop!” grabbing the piece paper he rubbed it over his body.

It must be a dream.

The sun was out and the sea was glistening. My friends and I were getting ready to go out with our boyfriends.
“HEY! What’s taking so long…?” asked Juan who was waiting for us as well as Tim and my boyfriend Nathan.
“sorry we took so long…how do we look?” I asked Angel as we walked out. Angel was wearing caprice pants and a simple tank top with cork pumps. Hedye was wearing a short skirt dress and heels that made her nerdy boyfriend eyes pop out and drool. I’m wearing a light blue mid-length sleeve, low cut blouse. With a white skirt that ended right above my knees, and sandal pumps.

The boys reaction were as such:
Juan “…..*drool* do want…”
Tim “……….” *nothing he couldn’t speak and his glasses were fogged up.
Nathan “……so simple yet so damn cute…..”
“well let’s go before we lose valuable sale time!” exclaims Hedye. She grabbed Tim’s hand a raced out of the house we all lived in.
Juan soon left with angel and they walked hand in hand down to the boardwalk.
“Nathan let’s go I wanna-…? Nathan?” I looked around and for some reason couldn’t find him. “Hm he must have left already.” I couldn’t help but feel a little disappointed he wasn’t impressed with my out fit. I wanted to look good for him. Never the less I left to go shopping with my besties.
When I walked outside I realized that they all left with out me.
Finally I reached the boardwalk and there they were just laughing and having fun without me. “Those ditching beezees” I said grumpily I tried to catch up to them. “Hey wait for me!” I yelped when I tripped over a curb, that in my opinion popped out of no where. ‘oh god! This is going to hurt so much!’ I say to myself as I scream in my mind. But I never hit the ground instead I feel something pull me up. I turn to see who or what it is, that’s when I see him. His eyes were a surprising dark gray. His hair black as cast iron skillet. He lifts me up to his body but I don’t realize what going on till he speaks. “are you okay? It’s not fun to land on your face I‘m sure.” he smirked that first fuzzy feeling of being attracted to him died in seconds. “humph! Whatever I had everything under control.” I huffed a slight pout forming on my face. “riiiiiight then your telling me you can control gravity?” he asked. “humph! Yes!” and with that said I reluctantly remove my self from his torso and walk away.
What I didn’t know was that I had dropped my bracelet that Angel, Hedye and I all made as best friend gifts. As I walk I feel my bracelet like it felt empty and realize that my bracelet is missing! I turn around and run back to where I had fallen. ‘maybe I dropped when that guy caught me!’ when I reach my destination I see that, that guy is still there. “HEY! Did you by chan-”
Before I could finish my question he dangles a turquoise bracelet with a charm with the word “love” on it in my face. “Do you mean this?” he asks.
“Oh” I smile and reach for the beloved trinket when suddenly he pulls it away.
“uh uh I don’t think so, I would like a treat for helping the damsel in distress.”
He gives me my bracelet back and leans almost in a semi bow. “My name is Damian.” he looks up and again I’m caught in his gaze. “And you are?” he asks huskily. “M-my name is D-Dani with an “I”.” he looks at me and smiles, his smile send me into a trance. “How did you find my bracelet?” I ask dizzily.
“I found it when you dropped it I was going to follow you and give it back but I decided to have you come back to me.” he said smugly. Again my attraction died “humph you know what no thanks for finding it but I’m going now I happen to have my boyfriend waiting for me at home…where we live…together!” I walk away but don’t get very far. “well where is he then?”
“he’s at home I just said…” he smirked again this time it grew wide with each second. “so he’s not here then, why’s he not here when he has such a cute girlfriend.” his smirk grew he was obviously getting really cocky.
“here I’m sorry, how about I buy you coffee to make up for everything?” he then proceeded to take me to the nearest coffee shop to apologize. “but I never said yes!” I yelled trying to free myself from his grip witch wasn’t that tight in fact had I been serious I could have pulled away.
But we reached a small café on a corner and walk in. we both sat down next to a window with one of the best views of the ocean I’ve ever seen. I stared in awe of it until my thoughts were broken by Damian speaking. “you’re almost making me jealous by staring at the ocean with such love.” he said ordering us both our drinks. “I got you sweet green tea, I have a feeling that’s what you like.” I blush “That’s exactly what I like. How did you know?” I ask smiling as the waitress arrived with our drinks.
“I had a hunch” he finished, then there was a loud bang on the window just next to us. I look over and see my supposed boyfriend’s face smashed up against the glass of the window. The expression on my face must have been a warning to Damian he stood up and pulled out my seat. I looked up at him slightly impressed that he could do that and wondering what he was going to do. “Go and talk to your…boyfriend it’s not fair to him to not know what’s going on.” I couldn’t help but feel a slight twinge of malice when he said my boyfriend, but never the less I stood up and walked out of the restaurant.
“You is that guy your with what the hell!?” yelled Nathan I knew he was being extra loud to embarrass me in front of everyone outside. “I don’t really understand why your so upset about my having tea with him. You’ve never shown any sign of jealousy till now and if that were the case, why would you just ditch me for the waves today? Why not just invite me along or go with me to check out the market anyways.” I said as calmly as I could.
Nathan face changed three different shades of red while I spoke being the ever popular man he was with women turned smug. “Okay then I see how it is…how about this I’m dumping your a**!” he stopped for a second to look around.
See his audience he continued, “Yeah! I’m leaving you don’t even think about get back with me! You cheating slut I did noting but do good for you. Then I find you with some gay-looking hippie loser! Yeah what a catch!” he stopped to look at me my head was hung in anger but he must have taken it for crying. He puts his hand on my shoulder, I fight back a gag. “If you really want me back I can think of a few ways for you to make it up to me.” while I try to understand why I was dating this loser for the past few months now Damian walks out to see the formed crowd, and me standing with my arm tightened, head down cast and shoulders slightly shaking. He begin to walk through the crowd. Coming up behind my boyfriend he places a hand on his shoulder.
“Well if you don’t want her I’ll take her. It seems like you can‘t seem to keep out of trouble, but I’m sure I can handle her.” he smiled a gentlemanly smile that made my blood run cold through out my whole body.
Grabbing my hand we both ran as fast and far as we could and then some more.
By the time we stopped I couldn’t even stand. My feet gave out as soon as we slowed down enough to let them. Damian sat next to me, “Sorry about making you run so much but it seemed like the best way to get you out of there without it ending in violence.” I look up at him and smile, “Only someone who really cared about how I felt would do something like that, thank you.” I say still smiling and for a moment we stare at each other smiling.
He slowly leaned down still staring into my eyes, our lips barely touching.
“when I first saw you I thought ‘damn she fine!” he chuckled when I slapped his arm playfully. “No, what I really thought was, ‘she’s so cute I have to at least say hi to her.’ but then you tripped. So much for my also thinking you were graceful.” I give him a disapproving look. “Well regardless you were lucky I was there to catch you.” he said. “I guess I have no other choice. I never did thank you correctly did I?” I said sitting up. He smirked and leaned forward “No I don’t think you did.” he added leaning forward more his eyes at half mast. “oh! well then thank you very much for helping me.” said smiling I fought back my laughter when I saw his face, it was a mixture of shock, forgiveness, and mostly disappointment. I let out a soft giggle, “I’m sorry it was just so funny, I-” again he silenced me with just his gaze, should I let some one do this to me’? I thought. His eyes were deep, the grey turned in to and onyx color right before my eyes. “My god your beautiful.” he said before closing his mouth on mine. This kiss was for what I felt my first of many with him, I wanted more. Pressing closer, he wrapped him arms around my waist then continued to take the kiss further. Soon I found him lying on top of me.
We rolled around in the sand till our lack of oxygen became top priority.
“I know this isn’t the most romantic way to ask but will you be my girl?” he asked. My inside melted, and my arm wrapped around his neck. “here’s your answer.” was all that was said before I began snogging him to death.
the end.

W.I.P.


I do not own yu-gi-oh or any of the characters I am simply doing this to drive them crazy.^^




with all my might.

Joey wheeler could be seen running down a dark ally that lead to his sorry excuse of a home.
"s**t please be asleep!" he was running late because he was having to much fun at yugi's house.
(I was going to say it was tea's birth day but, no one cares about her and she doesn't disserve the right of birth.)
well anyways as he turned the corner to go up the fire escape to get to his room he was prevented that for he
was clubbed in the head with a blunt object, and all went black.


Tristan Taylor a close friend of Joey’s hadn't heard from him since the party three days ago.
Hirotama (some random guy I made) ran up to him. "hey man did you hear what happened to Joey!?"
tristan wondered what the guy meant? usually he would be the first to know what happed to Joey.
but not in this case.
"no, why what happened?"
"What how do you not know? your like his best friend, but then again you probably weren’t there."
tristan was usually patient I mean you kind of have to be to deal with Joey.
"DUDE SHUT UP AND TELL ME WHAT HAPPEND!!!!"
the whole class turned to him surprised by his outburst.
"well the police are looking for Joey he's gone missing...someone said they saw him get clubbed bye this muscle head
then shoved into his car." the boy almost sacred by tristan now.
tristan was just about to turn when he was stopped by the teacher.
"mr.sawamura you have to let me go Joey’s been kidnapped I can't-"
"I know Mr. Taylor please have a seat."
every one even the very reluctant tristan took their seats.
"tristan is it true, did Joey really get kidnapped?" Yugi whispered to him.
"yeah, maybe but-"
"now class I know that there have been many rumors about Mr. wheeler’s sudden disappearance but his father has yet to
file a police report so until then mr.joey wheeler is M.I.A."
Yugi and tristan were powerless to do anything, they figure they will go to his house and see if he's there.
if not tristan will be damned if he will leave that house with out a fight.
*LUNCH*
Yugi and Tristan went to join there friends and inform them of their recent news of joey's dissapearance.
"What! what do you mean he was kidnapped!?" Ryou exclaimed.
"well what the hell do you plan to do little pharaoh copy." say Ryou's look alike Bakura.
"BAKURA watch it, we'll think of something to look for Joey maybe we could have Kaiba help us he has-"
Atem stopped talking when he saw the looks he was getting.
"What!? I think he would be helpful in-"
"We are NOT going to ask Kaiba for help, especially to look for Joey." Duke interrupted the ex-pharaoh.
Duke Devlin not only was jelouse of Kaiba for the millions he company brings in but for the fact that he know
the CEO has quite the 'CRUSH' on our little friend, as well as he but everyone knows that except for Joey himself
he's kind of clueless to that.

*flashback*


It was a party for all business associates in domino(we're just gonna pretend that domino is a real city in Japan.)
all the big and powerful CEO's of various businesses around the city Kaiba corp. throws these parties every year to
establish new 'business friends'
Duke was invited almost the other group of middle aged or elderly men there.
spotting Kaiba he walked over to him for some heated conversation as all the conversations with Kaiba entail.
"well this is quite the party Kaiba I didn't know you were such a party animal." duke sniggers.
"well well well, if it isn't Mr. I’m in love with a mutt. were is he have you managed to have date with him or does
he just think your 'hanging out'." says Kaiba.
well that was mean.
Seto Kaiba stares at the man now red with either embarrassment or anger which ever one works.
"I’ll let you in on a little secret wheeler is a little slow to understand when someone is hitting on him you can't
play coy he won't get it, but your really good at doing that and he's just to damn innocent to understand what a
sex drive is he needs to be dominated and taken and that is just what I plan to do. so do your self a favor and
find some other eye candy Joey wheeler is mine." with that said he takes his leave.
Duke stands there with his mouth wide open a fly could fly in and out and he would never know.

*end flash back*

ever since that night Duke has 'HATED' Kaiba and is extremely jealous.
he sit there with a scowl on his face, every one looks at him with weird faces, except tea she just has an ugly face.

*AFTER SCHOOL*

The Yugi-tachi head to his place.....it's the only place stock full with snakes and such and well it's not the Yugi-tachi for
nothing. Mr. motou brought out some drinks and snacks for the troubled teens.
"don't worry I’m sure where ever he is I’m sure he's taking good care of himself."
mr.motou said trying to comfort them. "yeah I believe he will, but still why would some one kidnap him?" Ryou said.
"I can think of a few people who would want to just for revenge......that hirutani b*****d, he hates Joey." tristan states.
"but I thought he was in prison....?" says Atem.
"what about bandit Keith!? or some Waco trying to take over the world again, they could have kidnapped him to get to Yugi and Atem." says tea.
"I don't think that’s it." Yugi sighs. *stupid broad.* thinks Yugi. (ha-ha!!!)
just then the phone rang in the other room Mr. Motou went to go answer I like he usually does.
"well what are we going to do, we can just sit here and do nothing!"
"I know tristan but there is nothing-" Atem was interrupted by Yugi's grandpa yelling in to the room.
"YUUUUGIIIII!!!! YOUR FRIEND IS ON THE PHONE!!!"
every one was jarred by Mr. Motou's out burst Yugi who was used to it just stood and walked to get the phone.
Maybe it was Joey, he could only hope.

"Moshi moshi..."

"don't 'moshi moshi' me I have information about wheeler that you might want to know."

"Kaiba? is that you?"

"...No its Santa Claus, of coarse it's me and I think I can help you with this little search of yours."

"But I thought you hated Joey why do you want to help?"

"because I CAN Yugi that’s why. now do you want my help or not!? I don't have time to waist being on the phone with you!"

"but you called me."

"....………..Yugi, just shut up and say yes."

"yes."

*click*

".............hello?"

Yugi walked back to his friends who were all staring at him wondering if it was Joey on the phone or
the person who took him. "It was Kaiba, he said he was going to help look for Joey."
"WHAT!?"
Atem was I little disgruntled. why would 'The Seto Kaiba' want to help look for Joey.
Bakura was laughing his head off at the expression the ex-pharaoh wore. tristan and duke were I little put of by this
There was this feeling that tristan felt when I would watch Duke hit on Joey or when Kaiba would get into fights with him.
He always felt angry and protective this would happen he just figured that it was because he was his best friend,
what was the poor guy do. the truth was tristan was jealous of duke and Kaiba they had money, looks, brains.....well at least Kaiba had the brains. but never the less he couldn't compete with them.
But then again he was Joey's best friend he had the advantage of heart and Joey was all about heart.

*the next day*
the Yugi-tachi headed to Kaiba corp.
they may as well they had no other leads and the police wouldn't believe them about Joey.
As they entered Kaiba Corp they were greeted by the head receptionist.
"oh you must be 'the Yugi-tachi, Mr. Kaiba is waiting for you."
"the Yugi-tachi????" they all said.
they took the elevator up to the 30th floor. where a small yet extravagant lobby waited. an ivory color adorned the walls and chairs that looked like they fit a king were placed in little spots all over giving any one who sat and wait enough room to relax before meeting with the CEO of a prestigious gaming company.
Kaiba's secretary looked up to see the six boys standing with a look of amazement...and tea the tramp.
"Mr. Kaiba the group of boy you said were coming are here, would you like me to send them in now..." she said into the speaker on her desk. there was a moments pause...
"No, tell them to wait I have a few things to do, then let them in."
inside of Kaiba's office he sat at his desk looking through the files he obtained about Joey. (that was fast)
"what is this! it's ridiculous how on earth..."
she stood straight and turned her hand to the awesome chairs they saw earlier.
"damn Kaiba he tells us to come over and then has us wait!" tristan exclaimed. "would you like some water, tea, wine,
sparkling mineral water, warm or iced coffee...?" the woman spoke with a smile.
"WOW! we can all that!?!?" Yugi exclaimed.
"no, no you can't. send them in...*click*" rang Kaiba's voice over the intercom.
they pouted they really wanted that food....oh well.
they entered Kaiba's office.
it was just as impressive as the waiting room (well as impressive as business offices can get.)
to the left where a small couch sat behind that was a bar of sorts where there were drink in all variety of alcoholic and
non-alcoholic. as well a closet where Kaiba kept his back up clothes.
to the right was a shelf with different books and a few little figures that Mokuba must have put there., a bathroom, and
a few fichus....or is it fichuses.....(what?).....fake plants!!!!!
and finally in the middle of all that, there were deep blue satin curtains on the large windows just behind Kaiba’s desk,
that he was not in...????
"where's Kaiba?" asked Duke with a raised brow.
"how can he not be in here he just called us in.?"
said tristan.
"let's just grab his crap and run, we'll find wheeler else where!" yelled Bakura witch was responded by a muffled
"I don't think so." then Kaiba’s 'wall?' opened up and Kaiba walked out with a stack of paper in his hand.
"WHAT THE HELL! did you just come out of the wall!?"
Kaiba just stood and stared at them with a blank face.
"that's not important. what is important is that I found wheeler..."
Every one perked up at that, Atem quickly asked "Well where is he!?"
Kaiba went to sit at his desk, he sat in his office chair and put his hands to his head. "He's in Australia."
...........it was quiet for a minute Kaiba quickly pulled out ear plugs right before...
WHAT!?!?!!
"how, why would Joey be in Australia!?" exclaimed tea. who was just ignored.
"we have to go there, where ever this Australia place is and find him! he could get lost!" said Atem.
"well go right ahead, but tell me how do you plan to find him without me?" said Kaiba. "well we didn't but..." mumbled Atem.
"Come on Kaiba what happened to Joey why would they take him there!?"
Kaiba sighed and grabbed his ear plugs right before he put them in he said ".......he'sinabrothelwhyidon'tknowasofyet!"
all was silent.........still it was silent, Kaiba decided it was safe to take his ear plugs out and sat up straight.
"I only have room for three more on my privet jet....you will have to decide who goes."
every one was in shock they heard what Kaiba said about Joey but that's all they heard. Kaiba stood and waved his
hand in front of Yugi's face to get his attention.
after a second he snapped out of it, and quickly grabs Kaiba by the shirt collar,
(if you could see this picture you would laugh as you know Yugi is short and Kaiba is funkin' huge!!
so Kaiba stands up straight and Yugi kind of just hangs there.)
"take us to Joey now!" says Yugi with more force than his little body can make.
"you expect us to believe that!!! i bet you have him in your room as a sex slave, don't you!!!!!" exclaimed Duke.
"Duke, you're a special kind of stupid!" tristan yells from the back of the room.
"Right, well as I said I will take only three of you! and that's it. you will decide you shows up by going to the Kaiba Corp. air
port. if your not there by 10:00 am I will leave you!" Seto stated. returning to his paper work.
upon noticing they were still there he looked up at them. "you can go now."

*in Australia*
Joey woke to the sweet scent of women's perfume, and giggling. As he raised himself from the bed, he raised a hand to

the side of his head. It felt like he'd been hit with a mallet. Eyesight was fuzzy, and he blinked frequently to clear the haze.
"Whossat?" His Brooklyn accent murmured past his boyish lips.
"Oh, look girls. He's awake!"
A female voice exclaimed, and as his vision began to return, Joey could see the owner. And she was barely dressed.
A tall, lithe girl, whose long blond hair fell to nearly her hips. The golden curls washed over her naked back, a corset and garter belt hugging her skinny curves. Her face was painted brightly to match the ruby and sapphire colors of her
outfit, and her honey brown eyes were fixated on Joey.
Joey was convinced he was still dreaming, because she wasn't the only one. Four other girls, dressed similar to her, lined up anxiously behind her for a chance to look at him. (Only in his dreams has anything like this ever happened.)
"You feelin' alright?" The tall blond asked, leaning over the end of the bed he lay on. Only now did Joey notice the elaborate silk bed sheets, or the ruffled trim around the four-poster bed.
Still convinced he was dreaming, Joey's lips curled into a fox's grin.
"I could be feelin' a little better, if you know what I mean."
The blond simply returned the smile, and batted her large eyelashes.
"Oh, 'course I know what ya mean. Don' worry. I'm sure there'll be plenty of strappin' young men linin' up for a chance at you."
If you paid close attention to Joey's expression, you could almost hear the record scratch in his head.
"Wha-- Hey, I ain't like that!"
"Really? Because I heard from the Master that you was here for that purpose." Her accent was unlike those from behind
her. It had a streetwise feel, almost like Joey's own.
just then a large man burst through the doors. Joey was surprised he didn't knock them down in the process. His arms
were rippling with veins. So much, that they looked like stuffed sausages. The girls turned their attention from Joey to
this man, and gave a wave.
"Oh, Bruno. Must ya try an' break everythin' ya touch?" The blond shook a finger at him playfully, a mascara'd eye giving a wink.
"Charlie, boss says he wants to see the new guy", the over-muscled freak responded.
Joey gave a wince. He might not be the brightest bulb in the box, but he understood that he was the object of
conversation. And going with the Mister Universe reject was NOT a wanted option for Joey. But as he made to slip off the bed, he noticed for the first time, the fuzzy cuffs securing his wrists to the headboard. Damn those women. Scantilly
clad females were the perfect distraction. And he might not have minded if it
were just them. But the burly specimen of
testosterone made him uncomfortable.
"Sure thing, Bruno. He was jus' sayin' somethin' 'bout wantin' to feel better." She paused, and turned to Joey with a
wide, red-tinted smile.
"Don' worry, he'll fix ya up good."
Joey's eyes went wide as saucers. And he proceeded to flail against his restraints. But, to no avail, seeing as the muscle mass called Bruno lifted him with one hand by the scruff of the neck, plucked the cuffs off with two fingers, and
walked out of the room.

*Back at Kaiba's airlift.*
Kaiba sat back in his private jet 5 minutes left before he left the Yugi-tachi there in domino and go to save Joey himself.
It was like the damsel in distress factor, he saves Joey, Joey will pay Kaiba pay in one way or another knowing that Joey

always keeps his word and makes up old debts.
three minutes...then.
"Kaiba we're here!" Yugi, tristan and Tea ran through the door way.
"wait before we go I need to use the ladies room!" exclaimed Tea. "What the hell, just use the one in here!" Kaiba said

as he moved to sit in his seat in the back of the plain. (that way if it crashes Yugi and his friends will go first!)
"no I HAVE to use this one I’ll just be a second!" she said as she ran out.
Kaiba was already getting a head ache by just hearing her voice (that happens) "I say we leave her a**!" he said rubbing
his temple. "NO! I’m here!" 'she' said running through the door with a stack of luggage in 'her' hands.
"tea what happened to your voice?" Yugi asked.
"n-nothing I just have a sore throught!"
"humph wonder why..." said Kaiba
'she' then ran into the room on the jet. (why does he have a bedroom in his private jet?) with that said they left the airport towards Australia.
mine while, tea was tied up and gagged in the girls bathroom.

*back with Joey*
"LEMME' GO YA BIG PLOUKA!!!!" Joey was still flailing to get away from his captor. After wandering the hall by what it seemed Joey sort of got a clue where he was what with all the half naked girls around some dressed like kitty
cats and bunnies the only place he could be is....THE PLAY BOY MANSION!! (he doesn't know)
But what would Hugh Heffner want with a boy from Japan?........(what he can't know who owns the playboy mansion just cuz' he's

Japanese?
he watches enough porn to go blind anyways,dirty little Joey.)
Finally in what seemed like forever the two stopped in front of a large red wooden door.
once the door was opened Joey looked inside to see..."a baby kangaroo???" he asked. "Joey!" said a deep voice with a similar accent to mach every one else’s and the big guy holding him.
"wha yeah what you want?" he said,sence he assumed he was being talked to.
".....What? not you, what you got Kangaroos loose in the top paddock . a Joey is a baby kangaroo." said the voice who
now Joey could see was another big but not as big as the last guy. he wore a ripped up cowboy hat on his head and croc'
boots jeans and belts on his hips he also wore a ripped sleeve button up shirt that fit his figure fairly snug. he face rough
looking with a hint of smarts (lol) he wasn't that old looking and not ugly he was kind of hot,(but all the bad guys are
so...) with dark brown hair black eyes.
"who-who are ya huh? why'd ya kidnap me!!?" Joey demanded.
the man chuckled and nodded his head toward the door, the big guy still holding Joey took the hint and dropped Joey
he then made his way toward the door pointed out for him, but not before he locked the door.
'oh maaan there goes my escape.....maybe I can still jump out the window.' Joey thought he turned to see the other one
was still here and up in his face.
"so you responded to 'Joey' huh?" said the man. "I’m guessing, that's your name? funny, I never heard of a name like that,
but your more of a Bitzer than a Joey." the man chuckled.
"what's a Bitzer!?" Joey asked tilting his head cutely to the side.
"a mutt." the man stated.

*back with the Yugi-tachi...and Kaiba*
they finally arrived in Australia Kaiba stepped out of his plane and handed a small list of things to do to the person that
came out next, which was Tristan.
"what's this?" he asked
"It's a list of things to do, of coarse." Kaiba said. he's so snarky!
"WHAT THE HELL!!! we're not here to do your laundry Kaiba, we're here to find Joey! you said you were going to

help!" Tristan yelled, Yugi was trying his best to hold back his friend but could only prevent him from punching Kaiba in the face.
"I have to do something that will help you find him on your own. it has where he is on the back of the paper! now if
you would get out of my face I'll be on my merry way!" any smart rational person could tell when Seto Kaiba was fit to
kill......except for Tristan.
As Kaiba was walking away toward the one of the cars he had ordered, Tristan was trying to fight off Yugi and.....Duke!?
"W-what are YOU doing here!?" Yugi asked.
Duke blushed "he he well, you see. AHHHH!! I can't take I want to save Joey! I LOVE JOEY!!!" he yelled
Yugi stared at him wide eyed. Tristan looked at duke as if he grew two heads out of his neck. And as for Kaiba , it caused him to drop his list. Yes, his list.
Tristan felt his body go numb. Duke loved Joey? His Joey? For a moment, words eluded him. It was as if time itself had melted away. And then, the empty feeling was replaced with a new feeling; one of anger, and jealousy. How dare he assume Joey was open for the taking? When Joey was clearly his and his alone, just as it had been for years?
“So? You think that makes you special?”, Tristan grumbled haughtily.
His comment went unnoticed by the group.
Intuitive Yugi, however had an idea of how he managed to sneak on-board.
“You dressed as Tea? Really? Are we cross-dressing now?”
Duke Devlin turned another shade of red.
“It’s not my fault she’s so gullible. All I said was a hot guy wanted to meet her in the girl’s bathroom. In my defense, it was the truth.” He brushed a hand back through his hair, giving it that famous rock star appeal.
Kaiba rolled his eyes. So, Duke was in love with Joey Wheeler. Why should it bother him? In times like this, when Seto didn’t have the right answer, he pretended not to care.
“Look, just take the map. Go find the mutt. And let me know who has him. In the meantime, I’m going to check out my timeshare here.” The rich boy-wonder then stalked back to his jet, only after picking up the list and taking off into the bright blue sky of the Australian horizon.
Yugi watched him leave, and then asked yet another philosophical question:
“He couldn’t have called us a cab?”

*Meanwhile…*

Joey’s face was pressed into the carpet, nose inhaling the stuffy old fumes of cigars. Powerful hands were now on the back of his shoulders, belonging to the owner of the brothel.
“Oh God, I’m going to be raped.” Joey’s eyes closed tightly, his muscles tensing. A small whimper escaped his lips.
The hefty man breathed in his ear, and Joey felt a leather band close around his throat. His breath was hot, and smelled of alcohol. A scent that Joey would never forget.
“How darling, you even sound like a woman. Don’t worry - You belong to me now.”
A metal clasp was wrenched into place, and the boy heard the click of a lock. The hands eased off his shoulders, and Joey scrambled to his feet. Quickly, his hands flashed to his neck. Fingertips felt the thick leather, and the cold steel of a new padlock.
“What…? A collar? Like some kind’a --”
“Dog?”, the owner replied smugly.
Joey returned with a glare. He’d have this thing off in a second or two. Picking locks was no feat to him, thanks to his streetwise past. However, it was as if the stocky, sweaty man had read his mind.
“Oh, and the lock only opens with an electronic key. We have to keep track of our property somehow, after all.” The chair whined as the large man returned behind his desk and pressed a button, paging the intercom.
“Take him away.”

*Back with Kaiba*
Kaiba walked into the hotel room. Mokuba was already in there looking for a way to get to Joey, without drawing attention to Kaiba corp.
“Mokuba, did you find anything yet, Yugi’s smart and he’ll figure out that I’m leading them on a wild goose chase soon.”
Mokuba looked up from his laptop lifting his weird goggles he wore to seem cool.
“no, I mean, yeah I found him but it’s gonna be hard to get him out of there, apparently they use digital collars on their ‘workers’.”
Mokuba looked up at his brother concern written on his young adorable face.
“Seto? will Joey be alright?” he asked.
Seto pulled his younger brother in to a tight hug.
“I promise I’ll get him back safe and sound.” he said with gentle confidence.
Mokuba is the only one that has ever seen the usual mean, sarcastic, and sadistic CEO with this expression.
He stood up and gave his little brother a stern look. “you are not to leave this room, it’s dangerous out there, I don’t want anything happening to you.”
“oh, I had no intention of going do you have any idea how hot it is out there!?”
Obviously Kaiba didn’t hear what Mokuba said, grabbed his coat and walked out the room.
40 seconds later…Kaiba walks back in.
“It’s hot out there.” he said throwing his trench coat on a near by chair.
“told you soooooooo” Mokuba said looking inside the mini fridge (all the mini alcohol drinks where thrown away by the elder Kaiba.)
Kaiba scowled at his younger brother who was now trying the vegemite with peanut butter.(ew! But it looks like chocolate ) he then made a face of disgust, while his older brother was looking for a new outfit to wear, it was way to hot for a trench.
“here.” he heard. Looking down he saw Mokuba handing him a shopping bag with banana republic on the side and clothes in it.
“go try those on, I think you’ll like them. And if you don’t oh well at least you’ll be eye candy for the girls and maybe Joey too, I think he’ll like it.” he said.
Kaiba then grabbed the bag and began removing his clothes.
Mokuba looked away reading the info he got from their secret source. Thinking about who could have possibly taken Joey in the first place.
“How’s this?” Mokuba turned to look at his brother. Who was now dressed in cowboy boots, that went well with the dark blue jeans that fit him perfectly, then on to the shirt, a thin button up shirt with the sleeves rolled up to his elbows the shirt was a simple dark and light blue check. And a stunna’ shades! To top it all off. “Well? How do I look?” he asked, his cheeks felt a little warmer to him.
“WOW!!! What an outfit change can do Joey will so be ALL over you like-like this stuff on bread!” Mokuba exclaimed pointing to the vegemite on the slice of bread just thrown to the side.

*With Tristan, Duke, Yugi…*
They had some how got to a city by the help of the car that Kaiba had rented for them.
“how are we supposed to find Joey here!?” Yugi asked looking around at all the people. Who were now giving them weird looks, It’s not every day you see a group of young Japanese boys wandering the streets of Darwin.
“*sigh* my poor Joey, where are you?” Duke said dreamy eyed.
Tristan just glared at him what the hell did he mean his Joey!? like hell Joey was his.
They arrived at the first place on the map…a bar.
“um…..why would Joey be here? This looks like a bar??” Yugi said
“Dammit I knew it Kaiba is just using us for his errand boys!” Tristan exclaimed, ripping up Kaiba’s list. That wasn’t smart. That was the only map they had and could read. “AHH! Tristan why’d you do that!?!?!?!” Yugi yelled!!!!!
“AAAHHHHH!!! Dammit why did I do that!?!?!? Damn Kaiba he pissed me off so much that I ripped up our only map!!!!”
“Well that was smart, maybe we could call Kaiba and see what to do maybe even write the map over again.” Duke explained wave his hands in a soothing manner. So they decided to go into the bar just to be sure that Joey really wasn’t in there. There were blonds and blondes but no Joey. They only sighed and turned to walk out, that’s when they were stopped by the bartender
“G‘day! Your not think’in of just com’in in with out get get’in a swig of some nice amber fluid?? Now right?”
They were stuck, when they tried to make a run for it the guard caught them and dragged them back in for a drink or two. In other words they were not leaving anytime soon.


*Mine while poor Joey was tuck in a bedroom, running around looking for a way out!!!*
“AAAAAHHHHHH!!!!! I hafta’ get out of ’ere!!! Before that guy decides he want some of my goodies!!!!” Joey exclaimed trying with all his might to pull open the door. He had been kicking a screaming for hours and no one has herd him. He was starting to give up. “why would any come, I’m stuck in’a whore house with a wanna be Hugh Heffner, in another country.” he sniffled. that’s when he herd the door open. He looked up to see who it was and crouched down in the corner he stood in. ready to fight with all his might he waited the person seemed to take there sweet time making themselves shown.
“who’s there! I’m ready I’ll kick yer a** from here to Timbuktu!!!” he yelled.
“wha- Wheeler!?” that’s when Joey realized he knew this person, the man to Joey’s rescue was no other than our favorite Australian. Valon walked into the room. “what are ya do’ in here mate I thought you lived in Japan!?” he asked.
He was then caught off guard by two arms throwing themselves around his neck. “THANK YOUUUUUUU!!!!!*sob*” Joey yelled. Moment he saw Valon he started crying from relief truth be told he was scared. That man had already pinned him to the ground very easily once, he was sure he could do it again but then he might do more than put a collar on him.
“Oi mate calm down ya silly galah!” he exclaimed trying to calm the poor boy in his arms. Pulled Joey out of his embrace for a second.
“Joey, why are you in here? This ain’t the kinda place you should be in.” he asked grabbing Joey’s face to keep the boy looking at him.
“I-I don’t know, I woke in this place. That last thing I remember going home but that’s it.” he said tears starting to form in his eyes. He looked up a Valon and sniffed. Valon had never seen this side of Joey, he was cute and venerable and his lips looked so tasty. Slowly he leaned forward.
“Valon what are ya-” Joey was cut off by Valon’s lips on his, he was caught in a gentle yet fierce kiss. Joey did know what to do, didn’t Valon like Mai? Why was he kissing him? Valon pulled out of the kiss and just sat there staring at Joey.
Finally he said “Joey, let’s get you out of here.” pulling Joey toward the door they stood and left that horrible place together.


*now back to Kaiba*
Kaiba was driving all through Darwin. For all he knew Joey was here. But he didn’t know where he was. Does that make sense?
“….Joey, where are you?”


*with Joey.*
Valon had gotten him out of there with out setting off his collar. And were now at a restaurant. What he had eaten anything since he was kidnapped and he wouldn’t eat what they fed him. So he was mighty damn hungry!
So there he was scarfing down what looked like spaghetti and meat balls, BBQ ribs, Macaroni and cheese, and country fried steak and eggs with fries and corn on the cob.
“….Uh…..don’t you think you should slow down?” Valon was almost scared of Joey at this moment…he kept his hands away in case Joey would bite him. Would Joey even notice that he had bit him? Or would he just keep eating? A vision of him trying to stop Joey before he popped and have Joey just eat him whole came in to his mind. He shuddered the thought of Joey becoming a cannibal was not that far off.
“…..*shudder*….Joey, how come you’re here do your friends know you’re here?” he asked. Looking at him with the most sincerity he had.
Joey looked away blushing a little. “I honestly don’t know how I got here. I just woke up here in a room in there. I don’t know how long I’ve been here either. I don’t think Yug’ and dem’ think I’m here I got hit in the head by some big guy. By the way there seem to be a lot of big guys here!?” he looked up.

Valon gave Joey a sympathetic expression. He understood how long it must have been since Joey actually connected with anyone - especially since an hour was forever for him. A hand came to brush back the dark crimson strands from his face.
“Hey Wheeler, I got a proposition for you.”
Joey, with his face still half-stuffed with whatever was in his reach, replied:
“Mrff?”
“Be my mate. That way, I can bust you outta that nasty place and get you back to Domino, safe an’ sound.”
In between chews, Joey heard a revised version of the prospect that entailed only his freedom, and returning home. And that sounded good enough for him. With a hasty nod, he gulped and wiped the corners of his mouth with his wrist.
Valon cracked a grin, eyes glittering with an unspoken intent.
“Great. Until we get you a flight back home, you can come stay with me.”
“So, why are you bein’ so nice to me? I kinda thought you had a thing for Mai…”
The air was tense in the few moments before Valon reached across the table, and empty plates to graze Joey’s jaw with his forefinger. At the sensation, Joey felt his jaw lock, and palms become slick.
“You think too much.” he said leaning forward just a little.
His face was getting a little to close Joey decided, in a split second Joey reached over and grabbed a plate of Lemon chicken! (what kind restaurant is this!?) Lifting it up to cover his face as Valon’s face met the plate of sticky gooey lemony goodness. Yummy!
Joey looked over the plate with a shy look on his face. But when he saw Valon’s face covered in lemon sauce, he broke that shy look and started laughing like a maniac.
“HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!! YOU LOOK SO WEIRD!OMIGAWD!!!! YOUR FACE!!! IT’S SO FUNNY!HAHAHAHAHA!!!!” he howled. Valon just looked at him like he crazy, but then he smiled and laughed too.
“well should we go then?” he asked wiping his face and placing money on the table.
“Okay, but can we stop for dessert?” Joey asked if he had been a puppy his tail would be wagging and his ears perked.
“Your STILL hungry!?”

*with Tristan and….everyone else.*
“Where the hell is he!!!!!!!!!” Tristan yelled. They were currently sit on a bench now they were just trying to find Kaiba or someone who spoke Japanese.
No such luck yet.
And not only that but the more Tristan thought about it the more he wondered if Joey was really here.

*back with Kaiba*
“god damn it!! Where the hell are you Joey Wheeler!! I swear when I find you I’m going to give you such a spanking!” he exclaimed. It was hot and he was wondering Darwin all day. He was tired and you don’t want to mess with a Seto Kaiba that has not had any rest.

*back with Joey, because I don’t wanna write about anyone else.*
“Whoa! This is your place? Even though it’s an apartment, it’s huge!”
Valon let a grin show through when less-than-innocent thoughts flooded his mind. But quickly it was shaken from his lips, with a hand pulling the door closed.
“Yes. I apologize for the state of the place. With things being as busy as they have, it’s been difficult to find time to tidy up.”
Tidy up? The place looked immaculately clean compared to Joey’s room. It was the perfect bachelor’s pad, complete with a 40” plasma screen, huge stereo system, and a lighted rack for his motorcycle, all in the same room! Joey could only imagine what his bedroom looked like. Flopping onto the couch, he waved a hand to Valon’s comment.
“Dat’s bull and you know it.” Joey could only ever dream of living in a place like this.
Valon gave a shrug of his shoulders, and wandered into the kitchen, just on the side of the main living room. He didn’t wait for Joey to say whether or not he’d like something to drink; that just wasn’t who he was. Valon had always been a take-charge kind of guy. Isn’t that why Dartz chose him so long ago? He returned to Joey’s side, handing him a bottle of ramune.
“Where did you find this in Australia?”, Joey held up the bottle, glad to finally read something in his own language.
“I bring it over from Domino. Never hurts to have a taste of something foreign.”
Oh yeah, thought Joey. This is his home. So then, he was the foreigner here. Feeling awkward, and suddenly imposing, Joey opened the bottle and sipped the refreshing drink. How long would Valon let him stay? Would he get tired of his company?
As if Valon read Joey’s mind, he answered.
“You can stay for as long as you like. Whenever you’d want me to take you back to Domino, let me know.” he said giving Joey a big grin.
He then took a seat next to Joey throwing his arm over behind him.
Joey stiffened and tried to scoot away. “Um…Valon can I ask ya somtin’ ?” Joey asked timidly.
“yeah, what’s on your mind?” he turned to look at Joey his smirk still on his face.
“w-why did you try to kiss me in the restaurant?” he asked looking away from him. Valon only chuckled. Then he reached over to grasp Joey’s face with his hand and turned it so he was looking at him.
“Do you want to know the truth? I want you that’s why. I want to be your man wheeler that all I want.” Joey’s heart felt like it burst into flames, but he couldn’t tell if it was a good or bad burn. Valon’s face came closer to his, Joey didn’t have
A plate of lemony goodness to block his face from Valon’s. he gripped the sofa tighter as Valon’s lips pressed to his. For some reason he thought that if he kissed Valon he would die…well he was still here so it must not have be that bad.
Joey slowly eased into the kiss, after a moment they broke apart.
“Joey, you are the most adorable person I’ve ever seen.” Valon said squeezing Joey tighter in his embrace.

*the next day*

Joey woke in a plush bed, and to his surprise his pants were missing. Quickly, he scrambled to gather the covers around his pale blue boxers.
What the hell was in that ramune??
His thoughts raced, trying to recollect the night before. He didn’t remember taking his pants off. And much to his dismay, Valon walked into the sunlight-filled warm bedroom, with a look of content upon him. Something that Joey had never seen before. Then again, the only times they ever really conversed were when they were having heated arguments…
“G’day, Joey. Did you sleep well?” Valon’s accent preceded him, with a charming Australian air. (Angel makes him sound like an English diplomat! Lol)
At the thought of doing stuff with Valon late at night Joey blushed crimson!
“w-what happened!?” he asked looking up at Valon.
“he-he don’t worry we didn’t to much.”
“W-WHAT!?” Joey yelped. His face was so hot it steamed.
“Hahaha! Don’t worry yourself, we didn’t do anything…I’m just messing with your head. “
But something in Valon’s voice caused Joey to linger on his tone. Could it be he…. wanted that? No, that couldn’t be. It wasn’t like they were close, or anything, right?
His chocolate eyes melted on the back of Valon’s head, where a daydream began to play in his mind’s eye… One where Valon turned to face him, and took him forcefully by the hand.

“you hungry? We could get something for breakfast? Or do you wanna eat some bread and vegemite…?” Valon asked snapping Joey out of his prior thoughts.
Joey didn’t know what vegemite was but he wasn’t going to stick around and find out.
“l-let’s go out to eat.”

Outside Joey and Valon were walking around window shopping and talking to Joey it felt a little like a date but he let that thought slide.

“hey how about here?” he asked turning to Valon.
Valon looked for a minute and was about to yes until he saw something that made his blood run cold.
Seto Kaiba was in the café drink coffee, “l-let’s go some where else. I hear this place has roaches.” he said quickly pulling on Joey’s hand.
“BUT I’M HUNGRY!” Joey whined.
This commotion didn’t go unnoticed to the man enjoying his roach free, black coffee in the café.
“JOEY!?” Kaiba stood and left the café with such speed no one noticed he left. That is until they saw the half drunken coffee and twenty bucks for a four dollar cup of coffee.
He ran in the direction he saw Joey headed. “where did he go!?” he growled when he slowed down.
“LET GO DAMMIT I’M HUNGRY AND I WANT FOOD!” Joey’s yell sounded from around the corner and like a shot, Kaiba was off on a search. But his search wasn’t very long as soon as he turn said corner he came face to face with the one he was searching for. “Wheeler!? You’re okay…and you’re out here…” Kaiba said he was breathless but he didn’t know why. ‘I must be out of shape’ he thought as he tried to regain his lost breath. Perhaps it was the sight of the blond, his chocolate brown eyes looking up at him in shock, or his blond hair covering parts of his face making him look like he was ready for something physical.
“K-Kaiba!?” Joey to sounded breathless he stood underneath the brunet looking up in to those whirl pools he called eyes.
Their moment died quickly when Valon reached out and grasped Joey’s arm.
“Wha’ Valon what are you!?”
“don’t go with him Joey!

W.I.P.


Oh Brother.

Hi! My name is Kyoko Gojo! I’m a fun loving girl with a lot of heart, I love to cook, I sing as well and came here through some strange portal my younger sister and I found in our backyard pond. Well either way we found ourselves in the Seto Kaiba mansion, since then I have gained the trust and friendship of Yugi Motou and every one else. Even Kaiba, begrudgingly.
Well after a while Kaiba designed and opened his school of the dueling arts known as ’Duel Academy’. So my sister and I decided to go check it out.

*At Duel Academy* (in outside pov)

“Aniki!!!!” cried Syrus, a small light blue haired, silver eyed boy who was yelling at his best friend for something.
“uh hey Sy….he he what’s up?” said Jaden the brunette in question.
“W-what happened to my bed did you sell it again!? Aniki!?” Syrus started to get teary eyed now which always made Jaden feel bad.
“Aw Sy I’m sorry I….just….well I…..oh! You could sleep in my bed till I get you another one!” Jaden exclaimed.
Syrus turned three shades of red before his face chose a color.
But Jaden was so air headed that he didn’t even realize the suggestiveness in the offer he just said. “What!? I didn’t know you two were that close!” yelled the ever annoying Chazz Princeton. “W-what n-no that’s not what Aniki meant!” exclaimed Syrus getting very embarrassed by the conversation at hand. All his embarrassment died when the door to the lunch room opened.

Two young girls walked into the room one was shorter than the other obviously younger. She had long black hair that reach the middle of her back. Dark aquamarine blue eyes scanned the room and fell upon the boys in there. “Hi, my name’s Yukiko and this is my older sister Kyoko Gojo.”
She pointed to her sister, still looking around.

This girl was taller than the latter, with longer hair that was blue. Her eyes were a sort of aqua/sea green blue that truly looked exotic on her. Being older she was quite filled out, her body didn’t look right in her school uniform. That was blue as well, but her uniform wasn’t quite right she wore red shoes, a Ra yellow shirt and was in the Slifer Red dorm why did she have a blue jacket?

Syrus wonder about this for a second. Then his answer came in the form of his older brother.
“There you are! Give me back my jacket!” he yelled.
“but I like and it suits me!!!!” whined the girl.
Zane Trusdale just glared at her until he noticed his baby brother there watching them.
“Syrus? What are you doing here?” Zane said.

“*Le Gasp!* Is that your baby brother you were telling me about!? Ooohhhh! He’s soooooooo cute!!!!” Kyoko jump up and gave Syrus the biggest hug he has ever gotten from a woman…besides his mother.

‘AAAHHHHH! I can’t breath!!!!!! Boobs crushing me!!!!’ Syrus cried in his head.

Syrus’s face went right into Kyoko’s fairly developed breast. “MMMMHF!!!AAHHCAAHNNBREEFF!!( I CAN”T BREATH!)” came the muffled scream from her bosom. “what? OH! I’m so sorry little Syrus. I forgot about that!!”
In return, a disgruntled look was given by Syrus’s older brother.
“would you behave yourself!? You almost killed my younger brother with your bodacious breast!”
________________________________________________________________________
*later*

“My sister and I are here as a favor to Seto Kaiba himself.” said Yukiko happily.
“!You know Seto Kaiba!!!!” Exclaimed Syrus who turned to his brother “did you know who she was onii-san.”
Zane sighed he hated that his baby brother called him by his surname instead off his real name.
‘I mean yeah he could understand the name, that how both Syrus and I (who’s real name is Sho) were raised. But still the proper term for him frustrated him. The worse part is that Sho talks that way to everyone except, Jaden Yuki. Ever since he met Sho he’s even closer than I ever could, and I live with the boy!’

“Yes I knew that she was a friend of Mr. Kaiba and I was going to tell the school chancellor and then all of you would have found out soon enough.” he sighed.
Syrus noticed this but didn’t think to much on the topic.

“Well it was great getting to know all of you but I have to go make my rounds” kyoko said standing up.
“What do you mean by rounds?” asked Chazz crossing his arms.
“it’s part of the favor I have to keep.” kyoko said walking to the door, but stopped once she got to the door.
“What’s wrong Gojo-san?” Syrus asked politely.

“…………………………….....a roach……”

“what?”

“……..there is a freakin’ c**k roach right in front of me…….this place is infested?”

“uh…well yes we don’t have the best dorms but they keep the rain and cold out…mostly.” Syrus said blushing slightly ashamed of where he stayed.

“Are you telling me that the other dorms are better than this?” kyoko asked turning around while stepping on the roach. (the roach: “EEEEE!!! Nooooooo! I’ll be back, your foot can not destroy me!) *squish*

“yes, since we’re the lowest of the levels we are the Slifers and the Ra yellows have better dorms than us. But the Obelisk Blues have the best dorms.” said Hasselberry drinking his juice.

“…….is that so……..he won’t be to happy to hear that his plan was to make every student equal. The point of this place is to improve the dueling skills one has not ranks….oh he is going to be soooooooo pissed. I’d hate to be that guy who changed the plans on him.” kyoko said rubbing her chin.
“well we’re off! Come along Yuki!” exclaimed kyoko as she ran out the door waving good bye to everyone.

*the next day*
The day started out normal everyone went to class. It was about 8:30 am when the monitor in front of the class blinked on showing a balding man with a cheery smile.
[Good morning students, this is chancellor Sheppard- AND THE ONE AND ONLY KYOKO!!! Ahem, right well I have been informed about the state of all of the students dorms as well as the man who originally designed this place. And he was not to happy. So the Slifer and Ra dorms will be torn down.]

There were quiet whispers of worry and very rude cheers from the obelisk blues who were stuck up.

[oh I wouldn’t be cheering if I were you, because from now until this little mix up is fixed, all of duel academy’s student will be staying in the obelisk blue dorms, witch are more than capable of holding about four to five students each.] said kyoko over the intercom, awes and boos as well as come ons and a few Yeas were hear through out the school.

[so today class will be closed early for all of the Slifer and Ra student to get packed. Then you will ALL! report to the gym, there you get into two lines where you will get your key card for your new room. We have also taken time to list were the students should be so there will be no exchanges, GOT IT!? Great well have a nice day *smiles*]

*after class*

After class Syrus and his friends left to their respected rooms to pack, they were under strict orders to go home and pack no dilly dallying.
So Syrus gathered all of his things quickly then waited for Jaden to finish.
‘what am I going to do? what if I get separated from Aniki? Please don’t let that happen…’
“you ready Sy?” Jaden asked Syrus who in turn just smiled and nodded.
They both left to the Gym of duel academy.

When they reached the gym they saw that every one except the obelisk blues were in the gym, all in two lines one for the boys and one for the girls.
“wow Sy this was well planned out now wonder she’s a friend of Kaiba’s.”
Syrus was speech less he was to nervous hoping he would get to stay with Jaden. After a few hours both Syrus and Jaden were standing in front of two boxes.
“What’s this?” Syrus asked.
“It’s good you asked in these two boxes we’re assigning rooms and beds. All you do is reach in and pick a piece of paper with a number like this ( ob.242 A)
Then you will be escorted to your new room. It’s as simple as that. Oh and no re-picks one per customer.” answered Kyoko cheerily.
Syrus gulped and reached in to the second box the same time Jaden reach in his.
Then they both pulled out their hands at the same time with their numbers:
(ob. 452 A) (ob.452 B) were the numbers pulled.
“OH! Wow that really cool you both got the same number you two must be linked by fate to stay together.” exclaimed Kyoko “well anyways take your things and Bastion will show you the way to your room.” she waved them off and continued with her work of giving students rooms.

“that was quite impressive that you both got the same number.” said bastion walking away toward the obelisk blue dorm while Syrus and Jaden followed.
“Yeah Sy we must be really lucky to get to stay together, but I wonder who our room mates are gonna be?” wondered Jaden, at that moment Syrus didn’t care who they were he was just happy to stay with his Aniki.




*room 452.*

Syrus and Jaden opened the door, Syrus was expecting to see some mean looking teens that would beat the crap out of him. (he’s so cute when he’s scared…which is a lot of the time.)
He shut his eyes quickly, “Syrus!?” he slowly opened one eye.

“o-onii san! what are you doing here?” Syrus asked in shock, for some reason seeing his brother there really shocked him….

“this is my room…I guess seeing in how both you and Jaden are here your our new room mates.” Zane said calmly “YEAH! That so cool Sy we get to be your brother’s room mates!” exclaimed Jaden.
“hey now am I being forgotten here?” asked a different voice. Sitting on the bed closest to the window sat a long dark black haired guy with black eyes to match his scalp. He smirked and looked at Syrus. “my name a Atari, nice to meet ya. Will you be a doll Blue Bird and make us some tea. Your brother says you make it really good and naturally sweet.” Syrus blushed he couldn’t believe that his brother would talk that way about him. “Um…okay” so Syrus began toward the kitchen in the room to make tea. “Wait Syrus don’t do anything for him! He just had some one go get him lunch…if he wants tea he can make it himself.” Zane pulled Syrus back toward him and away from the kitchen.

this one i did do.....horrible yes i know. >>


Two hearts, One Family.

It was a regular morning in the Kaiba manor when Mokuba Kaiba went to get the mail.
“Hey look at this Seto, look at this. It’s a letter from our supposed aunt in France,” he said shoving the letter in his brother’s face. “Ha, yeah right. We don’t have an aunt in France named, Jolie??” He looked up at his brother wondering if he said that right.
“We do, we do actually have an aunt in France. I barely remember her, but she’s there.” Kaiba stated as he took the paper, looking it through.
“Hm, I think we should go. They were on mom’s side, so we don’t know them that much, but we could always see who they are; I’m sure if they sent this letter they should remember me or even you.”
“Oh, um…Seto, can I take some friends? Please, it’s my friend’s birthday and I really don’t want to miss it!” Mokuba pleaded, looking up at his brother with the biggest, wettest puppy dog eyes.
Now Kaiba has always been a good guardian for his younger brother, but whenever he used his puppy eyes on him he just couldn’t say no. Unless it was for something like he wanted to play with the power tools. Soon Kaiba’s face melted from stern to uncertainty.
“…*sigh*…Fine you can bring a few friends, I’m going to go call aunt Jolie and let her know we‘re going to show up. “
Mokuba jumped and cheered while his brother went up to his home office to make his call. He then grabbed his cell phone and preceded to give his friends a call.
“Hello? Kame Game Shop, how may I help you?”
“Hey, Yugi, how would you like to go with me and Seto on a trip?”
“Where to? And can everyone else go?” Yugi asked
“We’re going to France, and of course they can! In fact, I want you to call every one; especially Joey.”


* The day of departure *
The two brothers were patiently waiting for Mokuba’s friends at the Kaiba Corp. air lift. “Mokuba where are your friends? They’re taking way to long.”
“I’m sorry Seto, why don’t you just go sit inside and I’ll stay out here. The moment they’re here, we’ll go.” Mokuba said.
“…Why do I get the feeling your planning something?” Kaiba asked but headed for the jet nevertheless. Whatever it was, he’d deal with him then.
After a few minutes Mokuba looked up to see Yugi, Atem, Tristan, Duke, Bakura and Ryou running they’re we up to him.
“Hey, Mokuba we made it! *huff huff*” Yugi panted trying to regain his breath.
“Where’s Joey? Yugi, I asked you to call him for me!”
“And I did! But he said he didn’t need a ride and that he’d meet us here!” Yugi exclaimed with his hands up for protection.
Just then they heard someone call out to them.
“HEY YOU GUYS SORRY I’M“- *Splat!!!*
It was Joey and he had been running as fast as he could from his job. He was still dressed in his uniform and had fallen on his face - straight onto the concrete.
“JOEY! Are you okay man!?” Tristan asked, worried about his friends well being, even if he was mostly use to it.
“What?- oh yeah, don’ worry ’bout me, I’m fine!” he said with a big smile on his adorable face. “c’mon I’m ready to go to France!!!!” He stood and ran to the jet, giving his luggage to the pilot to do what needed to be done with it.
They piled themselves in the jet and got comfy on the couch that was in there. When the plain started to take off, Kaiba looked up from his book to put his seatbelt on.
That’s when he saw Joey, his Joey, the object off his dreams and desires and the need of a cold shower every morning, after noon, and night.
“Oh hey Kaiba wha-what’s up?” Joey said sheepishly, rubbing the back of his head.
He was so cute; his uniform was the equivalent to a maids outfit but for boys.
“…” Kaiba really couldn’t think of anything to say. Instead, he pretended to look down at his book again. But really, he was slowly undressing Joey with his eyes.
That’s when Mokuba stepped into view, blocking his view of Joey a** that had oh-so-conveniently been bent over to give him a very good look. “Grr, move…oh, Mokuba it’s you.” he said. Then gave his younger brother a look that said ‘if anything goes bad
you’re so grounded.’
“Well, yeah, of course it’s me. Who else would it be?” Mokuba asked, sticking his tongue out to mock his older brother.

Through out the flight Mokuba, Joey, Yugi, Atem, Duke, Ryou, Bakura and Tristan played games till they reached their destination.

When they finally reached France, they walked out of the boarding dock and into the airport lobby. People were speaking French everywhere..
{this means they are speaking French since I don’t know French}
Kaiba looked around, looking for the person who was supposed to pick them up.
{Hello, cousin Seto!! Over here!!}
Kaiba looked to who was calling him an saw his cousin wave like a lunatic.
“Oh, God, not him.” he said.
“Who is that, Seto? Do you know him?” Mokuba asked.
“Don’t look at him, just keep walking; we’ll find our own way there. There’s no way
I’m-” Kaiba was cut off by an arm around his neck, effectively cutting of his air supply.
“Oh, I see how it is cousin - just walk away when I haven’t seen you in years, and now you don’t want to see me!?” Kaiba’s cousin exclaimed.

*After a lot of arguing, and pushing a VERY reluctant Kaiba in the car to go to their aunts house, they made there way up to the semi small home of aunt Jolie.*


When they walked into the house, they were instantly filled with the sense of a warm home. Like the kind of home that has cookies and all the nice things in the world you love.
{Seto, it’s so nice to see you! Oh, I haven’t seen you since you were a little boy.}
{Hello, Aunt Jolie.}
{Oh, little Mokuba, you’ve gotten so big.}
{He doesn’t speak French; none of them do, so you have to speak Japanese if you want to talk to them.}
She frowned and looked at them.
“Hello, how are you? My name is Jolie, I’m Seto’s favorite aunt.”
“You’re my only aunt.” Seto concluded. “Now where should we put our stuff?” he asked, lifting his bags for emphasis.
“Oh, well, we don’t have that many rooms since there are other people here…” she said, rubbing her chin. “We have a few rooms but they only have one bed each. You’ll have to share a bed.” she said smiling.
“Okay, that’s fine Mokuba and-”
“I’M BUNKING WITH YUGI!!!!” Mokuba exclaimed shocking his brother.
“Well then, I guess I’ll bunk with Duke.” Tristan said, turning to look at Duke.
“But what about Atem?” Yugi asked.
“I can always go inside the puzzle, Yugi. I’ll be fine in there.” Atem finished.
“Then that leaves one more room. I guess, Seto, you and the blond one will be bunked together.” Aunt Jolie said with smile that said ’don’t argue if you know what’s good for you.’ She then turned to leave. Poor Kaiba was standing still in shock. He couldn’t do this if he bunked with Joey he might do something he would regret…like rape him.
They began for their rooms to get ready for dinner. Mokuba turned to give his brother a thumbs up. Seto just glared at his younger brother till he knew Mokuba either wasn’t in sight or was going to have a rash on his back from the intensity of his glare. Kaiba and Joey made their way into the bedroom. It was a small one bed room. On the wall was a Mediterranean theme with light blues teals and sea shells, and one queen sized bed with blue satin sheets that matched the color of Seto’s eyes perfectly.
“Wow! This is so cool, Kaiba, I gotta hand it to ya - your family knows how to live.”
Joey made his way over to the bed and sat down. It took him a minute to realize both he and Kaiba were going to sleeping on it…oh, no, this was bad. Joey had a bad habit of grabbing stuff or people when he slept next to them. He might - no - he will try to cuddle up to Kaiba when he’s asleep.
“Uhg, ow, damn it. Joey looked up to see Kaiba standing up slowly with his hand on the small of his back.
“You okay there Kaiba?” he asked.
“Shut up, I have back issues. I guess that’s what I get for sitting at a desk all day.” Kaiba scoffed. He didn’t notice Joey come up behind him until he was suddenly pushed down on to the bed. His face falling straight into the pillow that was magically was placed there. “Joey, wha-what are you doing?” he asked.
Joey climbed on the bed, now straddling Kaiba’s hips from behind. Millions of images came in to Kaiba’s mind. He then felt Joey hands on his back, then he started to massage his back. “What?” Kaiba said.
“When I needed a job, the only place that would hire was this day spa place. They needed another masseuse, so I took classes. But I was fired for punching some guys lights out because he wanted an erotic full body massage.” Joey said. Kaiba’s train of thought stopped in an instant. The last thing he wanted was to get punched in the face. Soon he found the rubbing to be soothing and found himself falling in to a deep sleep. Deeper than he had ever slept, but he still could feel Joey on his back and started to dream. Kaiba’s dream soon became erotic.
“Hm, he must have fallen asleep.” Joey said then he slowly started to slide off of Kaiba. But stopped when Kaiba started to roll over, he was now laying on his back
“….Mm…Joey.”
Did he just say my name????
Joey didn’t much time to think. Because suddenly he found Kaiba’s hands on his hips.
His face flushed he tried to squirm out of Kaiba’s grip, but Kaiba wasn’t about to let that happen. Joey was pulled closer to his body.
Then with a quick move Joey found himself underneath Kaiba’s body,
“Ka-Kaiba w-wait y-you’re asleep r-right???” Joey started squirming again trying to get out from under him, when he started feeling something against his thigh something hard…something big? He turned another shade of red when he realized what it was. “OHMYGOD!!!!!!!!!!!!!!” he exclaimed.
“Ng…Joey I want you! I want to take you.” Kaiba said, he move his face just enough to catch Joey’s lips in a deep and passionate kiss.
“mmm…Kaiba.” Joey moaned; he couldn’t help it. Even in his sleep, Kaiba was a good kisser. Then Joey gasped when he felt Kaiba press into him harder. Slowly Kaiba started a rhythm Joey couldn’t stop and part of him didn’t want to. The friction between the two was a slight relief to the bulge in his pants. His mind was going fuzzy - being dry humped by Kaiba was too much! But he kept at it; he even tried to help by meeting Kaiba half way in his thrust.
Soon Kaiba’s rhythm sped up and Joey was so close to his climax.
“ah…Kaiba please I’m going to-” before Joey could even finish that statement he felt something snap inside him he freed his hands from Kaiba’s hands and grabbed his shirt and pulled him as close as he could. Arching his back to feel Kaiba’s beating chest on his, it felt so good to c** like that. The only thing was he still wanted more.
“Mm….wha-?” Kaiba woke up and looked down at the bed. He new what he did, but he didn’t know that Joey was there.
When he saw Joey underneath him breathing hard his own breath stopped. Had he just dry humped Joey in his sleep!?!?!
“Joey, what did I just…” he asked.
Joey blushed how was he supposed to answer that?
Kaiba quickly got up and turned to leave the room. How could he have done that?! He might as well have raped him! There went his chances to get together with Joey.
“W-wait!” Joey jumped, grabbing Kaiba’s shirt...accidentally throwing them both on to the ground. “Um, it’snotlikeIdidn’tlikeitcuzidid!!!” he exclaimed.
Kaiba raised an eyebrow. It took him a little while to understand what Joey just said.
“Oh….oh…um…really?” he asked, a little more awkward than he wanted.
“Um…Kaiba I need to tell you something. Um you see the thing is I…” Joey never finished his statement before Kaiba planted a big kiss on his lips.
He immediately melted to goo.
Kaiba backed away slowly and said, “I’m sorry. There is no explanation for what I just did to you and I know you probably hate me even more, but just know that…I’ve always loved Joey Wheeler.”
He got up to leave once again, but, as the last time, he didn’t make it.
Again Joey jumped up and grabbed Kaiba around the neck. Kaiba was going to fight him off if it weren’t for the fact that Joey had pulled him back down on to bed, with Joey still under him! “Joey, what are you doing?”
“I never said I hated you!” Joey said glaring up into his eyes.
Wrapping his arms around Joey’s waist, he leaned down to catch Joey’s lips in another kiss. This one was softer and more welcomed and wanted.
When the kiss broke, Kaiba looked down at Joey’s lips. He loved them. He loved the feeling of them on his lips.
“Joey I-” Kaiba started, but was interrupted when the door to their room slammed open.
“A-Atem what are you-……….um hi Joey!?!?!?!?” Yugi stammered.
“What’s going on here?” Atem said sound far to much like an over protective father over his daughter who is about to be violated by a pervert…..(that’s kind of not to far from the truth.)
“Can I help you?” Kaiba said standing up to face Atem. He found that Atem is less intimidating if he uses his height against him. Under handed? Yes, but it works. “Kaiba, what were you two doing?” Atem asked.
“We heard some noises.” Yugi added. But when he said that Joey’s face burst into flames - you could barely see a trace of blush on Kaiba’s face.
‘That wasn’t supposed to happen…Damn they heard us! What would they say if they knew I was asleep when I did it!?’ Kaiba thought.
“Well isn’t it obvious? We’d laugh our asses off that’s what,” said a sinister voice that could only belong to one of two people. And since Marik is in Egypt, it could only be…Bakura!!!!!
“WTF!!! How the hell…well, I guess it’s not that weird anymore.” Kaiba concluded with a straight face.
“Were you seriously sleep F*%$#ing him?” Bakura asked which only earned him a smack in the arm. “Ow, what!? Kaiba must be some kind of pervert if he can sleep…well, really, sleep rape Joey,” he scoffed.
“Hey, you actually said my name for once!” Joey announced, making every one look at him.
“Don’t think you’re off the hook either!” Atem yelled. Then his manliness escaped him for a minute when he was lifted and literally thrown in the air!
Kaiba (the throwing initiator) grabbed Joey by the hand and ran in the opposite direction that Atem was flying. (LOL!!!)
“I’ve always wanted to do that!” he yelled back to Joey who just had a cute confused face on. “Let’s find some place quiet,” he said with a small smile on his face.
Kaiba and Joey ran through to the garden. Passing through the bamboo trees and through a maze all the way to the farthest cprner of the garden they could find.
Once Kaiba was satisfied that Atem would not find them - well at least for a while -Joey let out a small yelp as he was lift bridal style, and found himself having the living daylights being kissed out of him. The kiss seeped with hormones, Kaiba pushing him up against the wall that he was standing behind. Joey mewled as Kaiba began to grind his hip into Joey’s pelvis. The movements were driving Joey crazy and he wanted Seto. Kaiba was going through the same thing but for him it was ten fold. Finally they both couldn’t take it anymore. Breaking the kiss they shared, they looked at each other; neither saying anything in hopes that the moment wouldn’t die away. To their mucho appreciation it didn’t. Laying Joey down on the ground, he shed himself of his shirt and unbuttoned his pants which had grown increasingly tight over the short amount of time. Quickly, Kaiba reach down and removed Joey’s shirt. Joey then whimpered when he felt Kaiba’s hand slowly reach in to his pants.
“K-Kaiba w-wait! Um shouldn’t you use a condom!?” Joey stammered. Kaiba just looked at him weird.
“Why would I need a condom? Are you worried you’re going to get pregnant?” he asked with his trade mark smirk. Joey blushed crimson when he realized what he said. “Don’t worry. I don’t have anything - I made sure of that. Plus I’ve only been with one other person, and that person happened four years ago.” Kaiba said to encourage him (sneaky b*****d! He’ll say anything to get into Joey’s pants! Just kidding!!!) Fully removing Joey’s clothes Seto placed him self over him.
“Please, Seto; I want you inside me.” Joey panted. Placing his finger in front of his face. “*whimper* Noooooo Seto I want yer d**k in side me!” Joey exclaimed, wiggling a little.
“No, silly puppy, I don’t have any lubrication. I need you to wet my fingers otherwise it’s going to hurt more.” Seto chuckled at Joey’s cuteness. Taking Kaiba’s hand he began generously sucking on Seto’s fingers. This felt very nice to the burnet and he wanted to return the favor. Kaiba leaned all the way down and engulfed Joey’s erection whole! Joey yelped in surprise he wasn’t expecting that. Kaiba kept sucking on Joey’s c**k with all most expertise skill. Whimpering and shuddering Joey flinched every time Kaiba licked his head. Deciding Joey had enough, he went lower. Lightly licking Joey’s entrance, swirling his tongue around it before plunging in, imitating what he would soon do to Joey’s poor defenseless virgin hole. Pushing as deep as he could, he was surprised when Joey yelped and moaned in pleasure he had apparently hit Joey’s sweet spot with his tongue. Quickly removing his hand away from Joey’s mouth Kaiba placed it in front of Joey’s entrance.
“Are you ready?” he asked huskily.
“Y-yeah, hn please do it!” he begged.
Pushing in to him Kaiba made sure that he was stretched out good before adding another finger. Tantalizingly slow he played with Joey till he felt the smaller boy buck his hips in time with his hand.
“AH! S-Seto, please, I can’t take anymore!!” Joey yelled, grabbing on to Kaiba’s pant loops pulling him closer. The blond kept rolling his hip in to Kaiba’s.
“Ugh! Damn, Joey I can’t stop myself…” Kaiba lifted Joey’s legs so that they were resting on his shoulders. Pulling Joey closer he gave one encouraging look to Joey. “Joey, if it starts to hurt I want you to tell me. Okay? I cant’ help if you don’t tell me, I’m not like Bakura or Atem. I can’t read minds. No matter how much they want me to believe that.” he said panting. It was literally taking all of Kaiba’s strength not to ram into him.
“O-okay. I will. Just be gent-AH!!!!!” Joey was caught off guard when suddenly he felt Kaiba’s head slide in to him. Slowly, he kept pushing in to him up to the hilt. “OH god yes SETO! Please move just I bit!!!” Joey yelled.
’How does he expect me to move a bit?’ Kaiba pushed the thought away, focusing more on how to pleasure Joey more. Rolling his hips in to the blond he aimed for that sweet spot he found earlier.
“*GASP* AH YES!! SETO, nnm-ah-ha-mm”. From then on it was a marathon of bucking and moaning. Picking up a rhythm, Kaiba’s thrust became more fierce and animalistic. Just then the sound system turned on and in the back ground Boys 2 Men “I’ll make love to you” started playing. (ahahahahaha!!!!!I’m evil!!!!)
Both Kaiba and Joey stopped every thing they were doing. Quickly Kaiba looked around to find the source of the distraction. The mood was quickly dieing fast so before he lost Joey completely. Picking up the closet rock he could find he tried to stimulate Joey while getting rid of the noise problem at the same time.
“Ah- w-wait, Seto, w-what? AH!” Joey started squirming and wiggling again. Kaiba kept bucking his hips forward not wanting to stop after waiting for so long. No one and nothing was going to stop him now. Joey felt as though he was being impaled. moaning he grabbed Kaiba’s pant loops pulling them closer. Because Kaiba was going so slow Joey kept pulling hard at his pant loops to get more of the burnet in him. Finally, seeing the object of his annoyance, Kaiba chucked the rock he had in hand, hitting the speaker with enough force to go through a brick wall. Joey stopped for a moment and decided not to ever get on Kaiba’s bad side. Now with all his attention back on Joey his eyes filled once again with lust that would put a wild beast to shame. Kaiba began his passionate love make again. Sadly for poor Joey he had more energy from that slight pause so while Joey was now so close to his climax. Kaiba wasn’t done with him yet, stopping for another second he turned them both over so that Joey was now on top of him. Grabbing the poor blonde’s hips he ******** Joey from there to Afghanistan! On multiple accounts Joey almost fell off of him, but holding fast they both reached their climax together.
“Ah-ha Seto! I’mma c**!!! Ah ah ah! ooh please!” Joey panted, trying as hard as he could to hold out long enough to come with Kaiba this time.
“Ha- Joey ooohhhh gawd!!!” With a few more thrusts, Kaiba came, shooting his c** up into Joey. With a scream of finalization Joey slumped to the side but before he hit the ground, he was brought in to strong, warm and loving arms. “Seto…that was…really-”
“Shhhh, try and get some rest I’ll take you back to our room. When I find our clothes…what happened to your pants?” Kaiba asked, smoothing out Joey’s post-sex hair. No matter, Kaiba found his shirt and pulled it over Joey cover him just enough to get him to the room. When he got closer to the house he heard Atem yelling for them, no longer worried about Joey’s virginity. Considering the amount of time they were gone. Atem figured Joey would have lost his virginity to Kaiba already.
Hiding behind a shrub, Kaiba thought of a way to get Joey back to the room with out anyone seeing them.
‘Why do I feel like James Bond? If I would have found Joey’s clothes, we wouldn’t have to hide.’ Kaiba thought. Finally making it back to the room, Kaiba gently placed the sleeping blonde in the bed.
“Good night, pup. Get plenty of rest. Because once we get home you’ll be seeing my bedroom ceiling from now until Christmas.” he smirked. Getting up to go deal with and angry Ex-Pharaoh he heard an almost inaudible sound coming from Joey that sounded closely to this:
“I love ya too, ya perv.” Then he snuggled further in to the pillow.
The End.

I did not write this my best friend, and fellow fanfictioner wrote this as a favor to me please enjoy as much as I did. But niether of us own Yu-gi-oh


(Okay, so first off, I'd like to say sorry for my obvious lack of time spared writing the fanfic starring Joey Wheeler x Seto Kaiba. As of this very moment, I'm on a train headed toward Sacramento, and am unable to find any wireless network connection at all. That and I forget where I left off. x_x; SO, to make up for that, and to compensate for my boredom, I am going to write a little mini story inside the story -- Just for you!!)


A Midsummer Night's Fling: A Mutt and an a*****e --


Another glance at the watch told Joey that it was 8:20. One minute past when he last looked at it. A sigh brushed past his lips, rustling a few stray blond strands that had come to rest around his eyes. Theater doors behind him opened, spilling out the group who just finished watching their movie - The one he was supposed to go see. Shoving hands in his pockets, one long leg flexed to kick a pebble in disappointment. This was the third girl this month that stood him up for a date. And once more, he'd walk home alone.
"Damn", he muttered to himself in that rugged Brooklyn accent, and turned away from the bright neon lights of the theater.
Tonight was a balmy, clear evening. Couples were lined up against the shops along the main street of Domino City, where Joey aptly decided to avoid. Their laughing, smiling faces were like salt in the open wound. He'd taken the time to get decent for tonight's date, too. A nice, crisp white button-up, but he left the cuffs folded back around his wrists and left the first couple buttons undone to personalize it - Just like him, pretty to look at, but rough around the edges. He'd worn faded blue jeans, and a good pair of sneakers. And that cologne? It wasn't the kind of stuff you'd find on a typical high-school boy. It was expensive. One of the few things in his life he could boast about. Yeah, lookin' sharp alright. Too bad he forgot no one wants to date "second-best".
So, avoiding the bright lights and populated area of Domino, Joey turned onto a rougher, darker side of the town. The part of town that secretly felt like home to the retired trouble-maker. Just because he had given up his bad-boy days didn't mean the other thugs did, however. Too immersed in his own plight of the heartbreak-blues, Joey didn't pay any mind to the snickering laughter or eyes following him down that corroded, dingy avenue, where even the streetlamps were afraid to shine too brightly.
"Hey, handsome. Y'lookin' for love on the wrong side of town", a coarse voice called from over Joey's shoulder.
At this, he stopped walking.
"C'mon, just make my night. I'm in da mood to kick some kiester", the Brooklyn-boy called just behind him. He hadn't turned around just to see how many of those brutes there were until after he said this. Eight to nine guys lined the street behind Joey, blocking off the escape route back to decent civilization. Some of them were carrying pipes. Others, chains. And...Was that a gun? Joey felt a lump in his throat that was suddenly hard to swallow.
"Perfect", he thought, "my date was a no-show, and now this." Who was it that always said Joey had too big of a mouth to be human? At this present time, it was hard to remember.
The gang was starting to close in around Joey, who instinctively took a step back. They jeered, throwing rocks in an attempt to scare him off. But Joey was a stubborn fool in the face of an adversary. When the first of the few unarmed thugs ran forward, the limber school-boy made quick work of him, showing just how much faster he was compared to the brute's sluggish punches.
But fists would do no good against that pipe that came crashing down on the back of his bare neck. After countless kicks to the ribs, those chains lashing at his body, tearing at his clothes, the supposed leader of the renegade group shouted for the brutal assault to cease. Bruised, bleeding, and pretty sure this was the worst day of his life, Joey looked up from the ground at the barrel of that revolver he spied earlier..
"Gotta admit, you've got some guts. Too bad they're about to be all over the cement."
Joey's chocolate brown eyes reflected the shine off that gun, the moon catching it so brilliantly. It was ironic that something so gorgeous would be the death of him. Giving a dejected sigh, the boy hung his head, preparing for the worst.
Then he heard it. That gunshot.
One eye opened. He didn't feel dead... And he wasn't bleeding. Or in excruciating pain, as one would think when getting a bullet to the noggin. In fact, it was the guy holding the gun to his head that was bleeding, crying tears of agony as he held what was left of his mutilated hand. The thumb was broken clean off, the gun scattered on the ground at his knees. And his followers had all scattered. But... How?

There was a figure standing next to him. Even in his beaten state, Joey could feel the brush of fabric against his side. And a voice. Smooth and cold as steel itself.
"You have until the count of five to get out of my range of fire. Be grateful I'm feeling generous today."
Naw. It couldn't be. Joey just had to get up and look for himself. Though, that first task may prove to be the most diffucult yet in his sore, bruised state.
It made no difference whether Joey attempted to stand, because the brave individual who had saved him from certain demolition was kneeling beside him. A rough hand made to grab Joey's sore, bruised arm and heaved him to his feet with ease. Through his swollen eyes it was difficult to see anything clearly. Though who could mistake those ice-cold eyes that pierced his soul like bubble wrap?
"Kaiba...?" The word was garbled, Joey's bottom lip was busted open to bleed freely down his chin.
The individual didn't answer verbally, but merely gave a significant nod of the head.
"No way... You just --", the words were cut short by Seto Kaiba's brutally harsh tone.
"Don't mention it. Ever."
Joey made to wrinkle his nose in disgust at the retort, but winced as he found that was broken too.
"And stop moving so much. You look bad enough as it is." Once more, Kaiba's words cut Joey to the quick. It was the most predominant thing about this young man; he was impersonal.
Wringing his wounded arm from Kaiba's ever-so-slightly-violent grasp, Joey managed to scrunch his dirt-bespeckled face into a glare.
"I didn't ask for your help, or your opinion. I tried to thank you, and all I get is your "I'm-too-cool" act. why don't you give it a rest?" The words came spilling out so quickly, Joey hardly realized he'd said it. He felt guilty, but his pride wouldn't allow him to show it. No way was he gonna say "thank you" to this guy.
That last sentence brought on an uneasy, awkward silence between them. Neither of them moved for what felt like some time. Until Kaiba stepped in closer to Joey.
"Would you stop your pointless whining for two seconds? I'm going to take you to the hospital." Seto Kaiba's voice was low enough for Joey to hear, but it was touched with something Joey -- Nor practically anyone else on this planet had ever heard. Was that sympathy? Kaiba reached out to take Joey's arm again, this time only just touching it with his fingertips before it was yanked away again.
"I ain't goin' nowhere with you! I dunno how you found me, or why you saved me, but it's clear that you don't enjoy my company. The feelin' is mutual, pal! I --" The hand reached out forcefully, long digits wrapping around his arm with finesse. This time, Kaiba pushed into Joey, throwing him against the nearby brick wall of an old warehouse. Pinning him to the unmoving stone, Kaiba pushed his weight into Joey, and brought his face dangerously close. It looked as if Joey had let his motor mouth get him into even more trouble and secretly he began to wonder if he wasn't better off being handled by the gang.
"So you think you know me, do you mutt?" Kaiba pressed his chest against Joey's, despite his wincing expressions. Seto knew he must be hurting him to some degree, but if this was the only way to get that thick-skulled boy to listen, so be it.
Kaiba leaned in closer, his leg brushing the inside of Joey's thigh. He could feel his cool breath on his blood-moistened lips now, his own coming out in hot pants fueled by nervousness and the uncomfortable predicament he now found himself in. Joey uttered a soft sound of protest, but it was silenced by Kaiba's smooth lips, pressed suddenly to his own. They were crushing, more fierce than passionate. And yet, at the same time, irresistible. Joey felt his head spin. He was kissing a [GUY]! And not just any guy -- THE Seto Kaiba.
When he finally relinquished his lips from Joey's, headlights were turning the corner of the dingy street where they both stood. It was Kaiba's company limo. The teenage millionaire stood up straight, and steered Joey toward the car, his hand still on his arm. Joey didn't fight it. He was too dazed, confused, and sore to put up an argument. Once inside the car, Kaiba paged the driver.
"To the hospital. Not the public one -- My personal clinic."
Joey chanced a look at the boy who had both saved his life, and violated all sanctity of his lips in one night. He noticed his blue eyes had gone back to being the familiar ice-cold color he recognized as the trademark of Kaiba's snarky attitude. But he also noticed how the moonlight cast a somber blue glow across his flawless features, while he (after taking a look in the reflective tinted glass separating their seats from the driver) looked like something even the cat wouldn't claim he dragged in. After wiping the bottom of his chin from dried blood, Joey turned to look at Kaiba once more.
"What was that?"
Kaiba raised a brow, and turned to look at Joey for the first time since they got in the vehicle.
"What are you mumbling about?"
"THAT. Back there. What was that for?"
At this, Seto's blue eyes redirected themselves to the window.
"It was just to get you to shut up. You talk too much."
Joey opened his mouth to reply, but shut it as the car began to slow in front of a moderately-sized medical clinic.
The car door was opened by the driver, and Kaiba stepped gracefully out of the sleek black model, and began to walk toward the automatic entrance doors of the hospital marked "Emergency Room". Joey however, did not budge from the leather seat. Arms crossed over his chest, a hand brushed dried blood from his cheek. He had made up his mind -- He wasn't going if he could help it.
"You don't have a choice, Wheeler. I already paged the medical staff. They'll be out with a gurney if you don't walk in with me." Seto Kaiba called over his shoulder as the doors slid open, and he glided inside.
"Wh--WHA?" Joey's chocolate brown eyes turned to the driver, who waited impatiently at the door of the limousine. "He's kidding, right?"
But his question was answered as six nurses and assistants ran out the door with impossible speed, a transportable bed at their disposal. Joey tried to shut the door and lock it, but it was too late. They'd wrenched the door open, and pulled him out of the vehicle, despite his angry ranting and disapproving protests.
"Put me down, ya buncha medical interns! I can walk just fine!! HEY, NO NEEDLES. Whaddya think yer doin'?! Watch da hands, pal!!"

...And several moments later, Joey was in the treatment room, where he stayed the night at Kaiba's request.
It must have been six in the morning when the blond-haired, bandaged boy woke to rustling sounds in his room. He hadn't been awake at six since last school session. Opening his eyes, which watered from the ache of his muscles, Joey blinked several times to clear the fog.
"Whossat...?"
The drapes were opened near his bed, instantly pouring sunlight into his dark room, and at the same time, casting a tall shadow over his chest. With the light being cast from behind the figure, Joey couldn't make out who it was, the sillohuette impossible to make out. And, to be perfectly honest, the young patient found himself nervous as it approached his bedside.
"...Kaiba..?!"
Whatever thoughts or feelings of apprehension or nerves he had before he saw the visitor were instantly forgotten as soon as he made out the flawless porcelain features of the high-school entrepreneur. All the memories from the night before came flooding back like a wave.
[He... Kissed .... me...]
Joey had never seen Kaiba's face like this before. To be honest, he'd never shown much interest in the physical aspects of his moral rival. But now, Joey suddenly found himself absolutely entranced by those striking blue eyes, smooth, cool lips so effortlessly poised in a line, selfish and impersonal. And his hair, framing the long jaw line of his features. He'd never before noticed how light his hair was in the sun... No longer a dark, dull brown, but almost the color of amber...
What the hell was he doing?! Snap out of it, Joey! That's a GUY. Not only that, it's SETO KAIBA, world-renowned millionaire, professional a*****e, and all-around jerk of the universe! Before he knew it, his cheeks started to redden, and quickly Joey turned his head to avoid the piercing gaze of his most unwelcome visitor.
"I was required to come pay for your expenses. You're being released this afternoon." The words were enunciated with the flavor of ice; smooth to the touch. Did Kaiba notice Joey's flustered expression? Was that why his slender fingers reached out to brush the golden hair behind Joey's ear?
"Try not to get yourself in any more trouble."
At his touch, Joey spun around in his bed, revealing his now bright pink cheeks to the sunlight and his sarcastic rival.
"Jus' whaddya gettin' at, Kaiba?! Ya never took no notice to me before, so why all the nice-ness now? If I didn't know no bettah, I'd say --" Joey suddenly shrinked into the pillows behind him, Kaiba extending both of his arms across his body to grasp the iron bars on either side of his hospital cot. The expression on his face was nothing short of silently meanacing, especially so as Seto leaned in over Joey, looming threateningly next to his ear.
"I think you've said more than enough, mutt. You think you're too good for my help, don't you?" The tone was soft, no longer cutting. Could it be... Hurt? "So be it. You won't hear from me again." Joey could feel Seto's eyes staring into his very soul, chilling him to the bone the way they invaded his veins. He couldn't move, not even when Kaiba approached his lips again, pausing just mere centimeters away. Joey could feel his sweet breath moistening his own stitched lips, sore and tender from the fight. And he found himself longing for Seto to make contact -- To get it over with. But none ever came. Kaiba straightened up, and turned on his heel, nimbly throwing the door open, and disappearing without another word.
And suddenly, Joey never felt more alone.

*****

It was a month later when Joey saw Kaiba again. He had finished putting his books away in the school lockers, when he heard the hallway door open and close. Swift, elegant footsteps carried Seto beyond Joey's peripheral vision, spying him only out of the corner of his eye. It was like seeing a rare endangered species when Seto Kaiba attended school -- He was so busy running his family corporation, there was usually no spare time to actually go to school. That's what private tutors are for. In the pit of his stomach, Joey felt guilty. Slamming his locker shut on his hand, he soon felt pain to accompany that guilty.
"SONOVVA --!!" He shouted to the near-desolate hallway, voice reverberating off the metal lockers. Quickly, he stuck the pointer knuckle in his mouth, finding it was cut. Quickly, he turned from Kaiba, who he was sure was watching. Joey didn't need an audience to see his embarassment. But no sooner had he turned, did the purposeful, striding footsteps moved back toward the door. No... He couldn't let Kaiba leave without saying something. Pulling the knuckle from his mouth, Joey called across the hall.
"Kaiba! Wait!!"
Seto stopped, standing perfectly straight, and decked in his upperclassmen's uniform, black and white. The slacks were tailored to his exact fit, shaping particularly well around his hips and legs. His shoes were always well-polished, as if he made it a personal goal to see himself every time he looked at the ground. Although he stopped walking, he didn't turn around.
"Kaiba, look... I was a jerk. You were just tryin' to help...And you saved me... How can I thank you?" Joey's eyes implored the back of Kaiba's head, finding it hard to keep contact with even the small of his neck that showed underneath the collar of his shirt.
Finally turning about-face, Kaiba raised a hand to brush a particularly stubborn group of strands from his eyes before making his way toward Joey. Deliberate, and focused were his movements -- The subtle sway of the hips, the way his broad shoulders were carried in a dominating manner that just spoke of his underlaying personality. He approached, finally standing face-to-face with Mr. Wheeler.
"Was that an apology I heard?" The tone was sardonic; mocking, even.
"Y-yeah.. An', even if you don't accept it, I'll still find some way to make it up to ya. I promise you that!" No sooner did Joey say those last words, did he begin to regret them. Kaiba reached for his injured hand, wrapping his elegant fingers around Joey's wrist, pulling him closer... close enough to lower his chilled lips to the miniscule cut on his knuckle, slowly pushing the bony digit into his moist tongue, where he began to work it slowly over the minor slice. Joey's face flushed bright red, and he attempted to pull away, but Seto's fierce grip tightened like iron shackles.
"Wha--", before he knew it, his voice was coming out in panting gasps, memories of those same perfect lips pressing to his, the way Kaiba crushed him against the wall, feeling his heart radiate through his ribs...Joey couldn't help but let out a small noise, much like a whine, as Kaiba soon pulled his whole finger into his mouth, little by little. "Mmn...."
Kaiba's free hand immediately reached up to close around Joey's throat, forcing him noisily against the lockers. Lips relinquished the finger, and now hovered ever-so-closely to the blond-haired young man, whom he was now taking advantage of. Only, this time, Seto was rougher -- He wasn't as concerned with hurting Joey now.
"Make it up to me", huh?", Kaiba grinned, the smile something of a perversion. His blue eyes settled on his classmate's blushing face, and chuckled. "You've wanted this, haven't you? I saw that same look on your face that I did that day in the hospital."
Seto felt a lump slide down Joey's throat as he gulped, still panting slightly. So he saw that after all. It was obvious he wasn't going to wait for an answer, either. Slowly, he would push his steely lips against the flustered Brooklyn-boy's own breath-moistened ones, forcing them apart with the tip of his tongue. Joey made a sound of apprehension as he felt Kaiba enter his mouth, roughly pushing past his own tongue. But that sound was nothing compared to the near-yelp that ensued after he felt a hand creep up his inner thigh... His knees were buckling.
And, just as soon as it started, Kaiba had stepped back from Joey, letting him slide down the lockers to the floor.
"Dinner. Tonight. 8 o'clock. Don't make me wait." With that, he left the room, leaving Joey with nothing more than the taste of his sweet lips on his, and some really uncomfortable pants.

He had scavenged his closet for the thousandth time, but still couldn't find anything suitable to wear to the evening restaraunt -- And knowing Kaiba's taste in fine dining, it would be formal to the 't'. Slumping on the edge of his mattress, Joey glared out the window, and the illustrious horizon that the afternoon presented. It was almost seven, and he wasn't even close to being ready. There was no question in his mind that he couldn't not go; Joey'd been unable to keep his mind on anything else all day. The vivid images of a few hours ago were set on repeat in his mind: the way his cold, limber digits wrapped around his neck, forcing him into the solid wall, crushing his lips... A knock at the door suddenly ripped Joey out of his daydream, and he moved to the thin bedroom wall to listen.
His only room-mate in this shabby, two-bedroom apartment located on the wrong side of town was his father. And at times like this -- Like now -- when he was unbearably intoxicated, it was better if Joey stayed locked in his room. Even through the wall, he could hear his father slur in his speech, talking to what was no doubtedly the visitor. The voice of his father escalated into just under a yell, and the front door slammed shut. Before Joey had a chance to back away from the wall, his bedroom door was kicked wide open, making the hole in the drywall even bigger. Instinctively, Joey backed against the side of the mattress laying on the bare floor. His father looked down at him, smelling of raw alcohol, and threw a hanger-bag on his lap.
"Present for you. Some guy just dropped it off", he grunted through his teeth.
"Yeah, thanks", Joey replied, starting to get to his feet. No sooner had he bent to pick up the bag, did his father's hand come in contact with his face. He had struck Joey with the back of his palm, throwing his son to the floor again.
"Don't take that tone with me!", he growled. "Ungrateful little b*****d."
The door shut behind his father, shaking the entire wall. And Joey slowly got to his feet again, wiping his eye with the back of his hand. He wasn't crying from shock, or shame -- Heaven knows he had enough years to be numb to those. No, his eyes watered from the sheer impact of his father's callused knuckles against his cheek. He couldn't stay here tonight. A glance in the mirror told Joey that all the make-up in the world couldn't conceal that raging red mark on his face. What would he tell Kaiba, that meticulous teenage genius? He knew nothing he said could persuade him to think otherwise... The way he picked lies apart with a fine-toothed comb, just the way his crystal blue eyes bore into his soul.
Fingers lay on the zipper of the bag, hands shaking from the aftershock of his father's latest assault. Joey had scanned the article for a tag of some kind, but found none. Not that he needed one to tell him who it was from; there was a sneaking suspicion in the back of his mind. Pulling the zipper down, the metal teeth fell apart to reveal the overcoat of a tuxedo. The material shimmered in the dim light of his room, even. It was silken to the touch, and looked designer.
"Kaiba..." Joey felt his eyes water again, but this time it had nothing to do with the ache of his face.
He pulled it out of the bag, and as he did so, something else fell to the floor. A white carnation, and pinned to it was a card which read: "Ask for the Diamond Suite". Joey smiled, and turned to glance at the clock. And his smile quickly faded. It was 7:30.

At a quarter to eight, a car pulled up in the parking lot his room overlooked. And the phone rang. Joey ran to pick up the phone before it could alert his father, and spoke in a hushed voice.
"Yes, yes, I'm ready. I'll be right out -- Yes, I know he's waiting." And hung up the reciever.
His golden hair was in no way groomed, and it looked like he'd gotten dressed in a hurry. In fact, he was still in the midst of putting his shoes on, while opening the back window to the fire escape. Joey often used this route, so as not to disturb or provoke the wrath of his resident drunk. He slipped out like a master, inching along the iron fire escape of his third-story room. Hands grasped the rails of the ladder, and he leapt from the balcony. He slid down with grace that would make a professional stripper envious. Well, that was until he stumbled on his way to the car.
They were obviously running late with the way the driver was punching his way through the traffic of downtown Domino city, and like his boss, the driver seemed disgruntled against Joey's tardiness. Once they pulled up to the curb of 'Champange' -- one of the most expensive restaraunts in the entire county -- the door was flung open, and Joey was flung out, while the driver was audibly heard to be muttering: "I'm not losing my job over this." And thus, the car sped off into the night.
"Geez, it's only a few seconds after eight. S'not like ya gotta --", Joey mumbled to himself, walking in the elaborately carved wooden doors into the main lobby where a Maitre d' was ready to serve him.
"Er, I was told to ask for the Diamond Suite". Joey had never been in such a place -- This had to be the richest he'd felt in his entire life, just from walking through the doors.
The Maitre d' simply nodded, and began to walk, motioning for the young man to follow him. Past the main dining area, and even a few more exclusive rooms, before finally coming to a pair of pearly white doors, looking Victorian in design, with gold handles, which Joey could only assume were pure.
"Right inside, sir", the Maitre d' insisted, and opened the door.
The interior was elaborately decorated. But, it was empty. Save for one table. Self-consciously, Joey raised his hand to touch his cheek, which still radiated heat. Would Kaiba notice? Even though the room was dimly lit? Regardless, he couldn't afford to procrastinate any longer. Stepping into the room, the door shut behind his heels. And... Was that the click of a lock he heard?
"H-hey, Kaiba. Sorry I'm late..." Why was he so nervous? Was it because he was dining with his enemy, or because he knew they were completely alone?
"The driver informed me you looked a little disheveled. I trust nothing is wrong?", Kaiba kept a keen eye on Joey as he made his way around the single table, and sat down.
"Wha --? Naw, lost track of time, is all", Joey lied.
"Time doesn't leave marks like that."
Mr. Wheeler felt his heart stop in his chest. Just as he suspected, he couldn't hide anything from him.
"Dinner has already been served on the second floor", Kaiba mentioned, standing from his seat. For the first time that night, Joey saw what Kaiba was wearing. A shimmering white tuxedo, that made him seem almost angelic. Silently, he wondered exactly how many people got to see Seto Kaiba like this -- Human. Just as human as anyone else on the planet. And after this moment of adoration, Joey too stood and walked just behind his classmate to a concealed staircase behind a woven tapestry. It was obvious this wasn't his first time here, the way Seto fearlessly led him up the spiral stairway to what he could only assume was the dining area. But when the door opened, he was greeted with a different sight than what he expected. It looked like a hotel room, only more. Wide, tall mirrors made up the entire wall overlooking the city, dim light was provided by multiple sconces and tapers lining a table set for two. A love seat sat in a corner, and various other furnishings hovered tastefully in the room. And for the second time today, Joey found himself swallowing with difficulty.
"Kaiba...?"
"Mm?"
"I was kinda wonderin', y'know, this is a nice place an' all, but ain't you gotta girl you could be havin' dinner with instead'a me?"
Kaiba didn't answer, but glided effortlessly toward the loveseat, the backdrop of the city glowing behind him. An upturned wrist implored his guest to join him. Although a little apprehensive of sitting so close, Joey did so anyway.
"I don't have time for dealing with women. Too many are looking for one thing out of me -- A cut of my budget", Kaiba mentioned, staring into one of the lit candles. "It's just more convenient that I enjoy my evenings and spare time with familiar faces."
Joey gave a nod. He supposed he could understand that. Maybe this was just Kaiba's idea of hanging out.(that's what he thinks<3)
"Of course --", Kaiba added, "it would be better if those familiar faces would stop getting themselves hurt." This time, his eyes hovered over and locked onto Joey's.
Those blue eyes... Instantly, they made him flush a bright red. And just as before, he felt Kaiba's touch on his face, palm cupping the bruised cheek. His fingers were cool to the touch, and soothed his skin almost instantly.
"Let me help you", Kaiba whispered into his ear, making Joey suddenly aware how close he was. How close his lips were to his throat...His skin prickled when Seto exhaled, his sweetly cold breath caressing Joey's neck. He found it hard to keep his mouth closed, especially after he felt that tongue course up his juggular vein, slowly making it's way to his lips, indulging in another kiss, just as firey and passionate as the first, just as sensual and enrapturing as the second. The way his lips fit perfectly, tilting his neck back just so...Again, the masterful tongue entered his mouth, but this time, Joey obliged with his own, allowing it to be pushed around by Kaiba's purposeful thrusting motion of his mouth, deepening the kiss with every second that passed by.
Joey felt his face and body getting hotter while his classmate gently stroked the hair from his face with one hand, while the other busied itself by running up and down his hip, finger tips lingering over his thigh. It was incredible, the way he could feel even the slightest touch -- even through clothing. Kaiba began to shrug out of his overcoat, and Joey did the same, letting it fall on the back of the small couch. Finally breaking the eternal make-out session, Seto caressed the face of the young man before him, gazing with heavy-lidded blue eyes into the honey-brown ones, almost mesmerizing...The way they made him feel was like no other. Joey felt wanted -- He felt loved. Even more so as Kaiba began to unhook his button-up shirt, kneeling before him now on the floor, kissing his bare chest with every button that came undone. He was like a marrionette, following the strings of his puppet master, and Kaiba knew it.
Once his shirt was open, the teenage entrepreneur advanced, sliding both his hands down the front of Joey's body, letting them trail down his lanky legs, while a couple fingers danced just across the zipper of his dress slacks. Instantly, Joey arched his back at the slight provocation, biting his lower lip to keep from gasping too loudly. He didn't want to give him the statisfaction of knowing he was affecting him, but there was not much he could do to hide it.
"K-Kaiba -- W-wai--", Joey began to gasp when those terribly talented hands began to massage the insides of his thighs, inching ever closer to his belt buckle.
"Shh", Kaiba crooned, fingers tracing the waistline of Joey's trousers, only for the tips to slowly disappear inside, inching themselves further until Joey let out a gasp of surprise, hands gripping the cushion of the sofa he sat on until his knuckles turned white.
He could feel his subtle touch just barely graze the tip of his teased erection, coaxing it out of it's confined territory inside the dress slacks. Kaiba's free hand was already working at unbuckling his belt, while the other continued to just barely trace his length. The sensation was almost more than poor Joey could bear. Kaiba was taking his sweet time tormenting him, he was sure he would break down and beg soon.
His pants were dropped to his ankles, and suddenly Joey felt exposed. He attempted to close his legs, but Seto forced himself between them, wrapping his fingers around the throbbing hard-on, and giving a firm squeeze that made Joey's toes curl.
"Look at you. You're ready to explode, and we've only just started", he sneered, rubbing his thumb over the flared head in his palm until it became moist with it's own fluids. "Maybe we should hurry this up?"
Kaiba stood, and dropped his pants with such finesse, he made it look like he did this every night. And Joey found himself transfixed.
[He's...Huge!]
Whether it was curiosity, or a natural reaction, he reached forward, gripping the thick shaft in his hands, while Kaiba inched closer, running his hands through Joey's long, blond hair. It was instinct, he told himself, that brought him to run his tongue over the swollen head of the c**k in his hands. It was also instinct, that he began to stroke Kaiba's shaft, and push his lips over the tip, suckling on it as if it were a beloved treat. The owner of this 'treat' gave a groan of satisfaction, his hips bucking forward into the mouth of his dinner guest. It was only a few moments after that Kaiba threw Joey onto the loveseat, pushing his face into the pillow. Those hands then grabbed for his a**, fingers wrapping around his waist as he situated his pelvis just behind the soft, milky colored flesh of Joey's plump rear. It was toned, like a baseball player. But it had a woman's supple curvature to it. Beauty and efficency -- What more could you want?
Kaiba drew his palm underneath Joey, grabbing ahold of the rock-hard shaft, and pumping it into his hand deliberately. His dripping d**k was pushed against the tight entrance to his insides, while he would gently flick his hips into Joey's a**, pushing it in just a little deeper each time.
"You're drooling, aren't you? Can't you feel me, stretching your cute little a** out? Just wait until I'm completely inside you..." Joey could now see what kind of a person Kaiba was -- A sex fiend in a pretty wrapper. That didn't stop him from moaning, or panting every time Kaiba threw his weight into another teasing bump, making him wish he would just ******** him.
Another thrust, harder this time, finally pushed him through into Joey's tight little hole. And another thrust forced him all the way in, despite Joey's startled cries of pleasure, and pain. He swore he could feel him through his stomach, spearing his intestines with that powerful collumn of ********. After letting it settle in his body, Kaiba slowly began to pull it out, only to thrust it back in, pushing himself deeper. He could feel Joey shudder beneath him, his d**k quivvering in his grasp, so close to climax...
"Kaiba...", Joey moaned, sinking his teeth into the throwpillow before him. "You're too much... I'm gonna..."
"Not yet." It wasn't a request. It was a command. After he had made his reply, Kaiba placed his thumb over the head of Joey's trembling c**k as a stopper. He was going to wait, even if he didn't plan to.
Faster, harder, Kaiba's hips bucked, pumping his throbbing, thick shaft into Joey's a** more times than he could keep count. Joey's mind was swimming in exstacy, being used as a ******** toy never felt so good. And with Kaiba denying him satisfaction, it only increased the sensation boiling inside him -- The need to be ******** raw.
Kaiba's body was drenched in sweat, and was finally on the verge of orgasm. Releasing Joey's d**k, he reached over his back for his classmate's hands, whispering in his ear one word: "Now."
At once, Joey's release came, head thrown back as he purged his balls of the heavy load they were carrying. At the same time, so did Kaiba, forcing himself deeper into his a**, to fill him with his sizable amount of hot c**. Only after, did they both finally take a moment to breathe, both panting as if they'd ran a mile in the Sahara.

Both of them slept peacefully that night, perfectly satisfied, and complete.