Part 2 of 2
Title: Second Betrayal
Fandom: Yu-Gi-Oh
Characters: Pegasus Crawford, Seto Kaiba
Theme: 66 no excuses
Synopsis: Moving Upstairs, Pegasus and Kaiba continue to ignore Mokuba's fate
Rating: NC17 for graphic activity
“So this is your bedroom --“ Kaiba glanced around. “Not bad --“ He turned to Pegasus. “How much of it did KaibaCorp money pay for?”
Pegasus laughed. “Don’t flatter yourself, Kaiba-boi --“ He took off his jacket, undid his tie -- “Are you going to stay like that?”
Kaiba folded his arms. He held his head high, trying to project dignity, rather than inexperience. Shirt untucked, cuffs loosened, Pegasus came over to him. “Shall I help you?” His smile was predatory. He slid the trenchcoat off Kaiba’s shoulders and laid it across a chair. Bringing his hands around, he undid buttons on his shirt -- Kaiba jumped slightly when the hands touched his bare skin.
“Don’t be nervous,” Pegasus said a little breathlessly, “I can be very gentle --“ He kissed the nape of Kaiba’s neck. “-- So gentle --“ He laid his shirt with the trenchcoat.
Kaiba broke free and turned on him -- “This is going to happen on my terms,” he said.
“Your terms?” Pegasus laughed. “That’ll be funny!”
Kaiba glared at him. “Undress --“
Pegasus removed his shirt, revealing a lithe, graceful torso. He shed his clothes, as relaxed as a cat, dropping them carelessly on the ground, until he was completely naked. Seeing Kaiba look away uncomfortably, he smirked.
“Your terms, Kaiba-boi --“ he said softly. “What next?”
Kaiba stared silently at him, trying to compose himself, wondering what to say.
“Oh dear --“ Pegasus laughed heartily. “This is just too funny --“ He laughed some more. “The shy village maiden, confronts the evil prince --“ He pulled Kaiba into his arms and gave him a hard, intrusive kiss, slipping his hands under his waistband, and squeezing his buttocks. Kaiba could feel himself hardening. Pegasus’ mouth tasted faintly of wine. His silver hair fell across both their faces. His hands were on the older man’s back -- He could feel the muscles there -- Pegasus was stronger than he looked --
Pegasus undid Kaiba’s pants. They fell around his ankles and he stepped out of them. He sat down with Pegasus on the bed. Pegasus kissed him again. His lips traveled downward onto Kaiba’s throat, to the place where his shoulderblades started. Kaiba shivered.
“Nervous, Kaiba-boi?” Pegasus pushed him down onto the pillows and followed, throwing random kisses on his torso, his hips -- Kaiba could not help jumping a little, when he felt Pegasus’ lips on his erection -- He relaxed, as the warmth of his mouth enclosed him completely -- Tongue running along the underside, finding the sensitive place near the tip --
He almost didn’t notice the older man’s hands on his ankles -- bending his knees -- flexing his legs upward -- Fingers invading his buttocks -- One inside -- Oh God! -- It was pain, but it felt good too -- The finger went deeper -- Then another joined it -- An in-out motion -- Building pleasure -- While Pegasus’ mouth stayed in place, warm, soft --
Pegasus pulled away, and knelt above him -- Kaiba could see his erection -- The hands, holding his knees in position --
“No --“ He struggled free. “No one enters me --“ He shoved. Pegasus allowed himself to be pushed onto the bed. He looked down into his challenging smirk.
Pegasus’ silvery laugh filled his ears. “Funny, funny Kaiba-boi!” His voice was unbearably kind. “Go ahead,” he said, “See what you can do -- little boy --“ He bent his knees, presenting himself open on the bed.
“I will,” Kaiba snarled. He grabbed Pegasus’ knees. “I’ve never met a situation yet I couldn’t master.”
“Oh yes --“ Pegasus sounded patronizing. “You’re definitely the -- master --“ Kaiba looked down at him without moving. He hated that smile on his face.
“I am master --“ he shouted. He hit Pegasus across the face, trying to wipe away that goddamned smirk --
“Well, Kaiba-boi,” Pegasus said very softly, “Go ahead -- I’m waiting --“ Kaiba wanted to -- He wanted to overpower this insufferable man beneath him. It shamed him that he could not bring himself to move --
“Goddamnit!” he screamed. He hit Pegasus again. “I will do this -- I will --“ He rained blows on his face and shoulders.
“Shut up, you little brat!” Pegasus’ smile disappeared. He slid out from under Kaiba and grabbed him by the shoulders. “You had your chance,” he whispered. Kaiba found himself on his stomach, face buried in pillows.
He felt Pegasus’ entry -- A hard, ripping force -- The pain grew, built, as Pegasus penetrated deeper. He barely noticed the older man’s hands on his buttocks, over the harsh pain.
“My God,” he thought, “I can’t stand this --“ The overpowering intrusion, the cruel, tearing pain continued. He bit down hard on his lower lip -- Squeezed handfuls of bedspread inside tensing fingers -- His eyes were shut tight and it seemed like forever when all of a sudden he realized that what he was feeling was no longer pain. The movement was smoother -- A delicious gliding motion that was bringing him closer and closer to climax. He stopped thinking about the man above him -- Pegasus’ thrusts felt better than anything he could think of -- The rhythm was pushing him into a separate silent place of pure pleasure --
“I’m going to come --“ He barely had time to think the words before he did. He felt the damp stickiness spreading underneath him -- Felt himself softening, relaxing -- Pegasus’ hands twitched on his buttocks. He could feel him shuddering and knew that he was coming as well.
“God --“ The words did not leave his mind -- “I didn’t know anything could feel like that --“ He felt Pegasus pull away. The mattress moved, as he dropped onto the bed next to him.
“I suppose I don’t need to ask if it was good for you --“ Pegasus’ voice sounded kind again.
“Shut up --“ Kaiba said. “I want to sleep.”
“Your brother --“
“I’ll get him when I wake up --“
Fandom: Yu-Gi-Oh
Characters: Pegasus Crawford, Seto Kaiba
Theme: 66 no excuses
Synopsis: Moving Upstairs, Pegasus and Kaiba continue to ignore Mokuba's fate
Rating: NC17 for graphic activity
“So this is your bedroom --“ Kaiba glanced around. “Not bad --“ He turned to Pegasus. “How much of it did KaibaCorp money pay for?”
Pegasus laughed. “Don’t flatter yourself, Kaiba-boi --“ He took off his jacket, undid his tie -- “Are you going to stay like that?”
Kaiba folded his arms. He held his head high, trying to project dignity, rather than inexperience. Shirt untucked, cuffs loosened, Pegasus came over to him. “Shall I help you?” His smile was predatory. He slid the trenchcoat off Kaiba’s shoulders and laid it across a chair. Bringing his hands around, he undid buttons on his shirt -- Kaiba jumped slightly when the hands touched his bare skin.
“Don’t be nervous,” Pegasus said a little breathlessly, “I can be very gentle --“ He kissed the nape of Kaiba’s neck. “-- So gentle --“ He laid his shirt with the trenchcoat.
Kaiba broke free and turned on him -- “This is going to happen on my terms,” he said.
“Your terms?” Pegasus laughed. “That’ll be funny!”
Kaiba glared at him. “Undress --“
Pegasus removed his shirt, revealing a lithe, graceful torso. He shed his clothes, as relaxed as a cat, dropping them carelessly on the ground, until he was completely naked. Seeing Kaiba look away uncomfortably, he smirked.
“Your terms, Kaiba-boi --“ he said softly. “What next?”
Kaiba stared silently at him, trying to compose himself, wondering what to say.
“Oh dear --“ Pegasus laughed heartily. “This is just too funny --“ He laughed some more. “The shy village maiden, confronts the evil prince --“ He pulled Kaiba into his arms and gave him a hard, intrusive kiss, slipping his hands under his waistband, and squeezing his buttocks. Kaiba could feel himself hardening. Pegasus’ mouth tasted faintly of wine. His silver hair fell across both their faces. His hands were on the older man’s back -- He could feel the muscles there -- Pegasus was stronger than he looked --
Pegasus undid Kaiba’s pants. They fell around his ankles and he stepped out of them. He sat down with Pegasus on the bed. Pegasus kissed him again. His lips traveled downward onto Kaiba’s throat, to the place where his shoulderblades started. Kaiba shivered.
“Nervous, Kaiba-boi?” Pegasus pushed him down onto the pillows and followed, throwing random kisses on his torso, his hips -- Kaiba could not help jumping a little, when he felt Pegasus’ lips on his erection -- He relaxed, as the warmth of his mouth enclosed him completely -- Tongue running along the underside, finding the sensitive place near the tip --
He almost didn’t notice the older man’s hands on his ankles -- bending his knees -- flexing his legs upward -- Fingers invading his buttocks -- One inside -- Oh God! -- It was pain, but it felt good too -- The finger went deeper -- Then another joined it -- An in-out motion -- Building pleasure -- While Pegasus’ mouth stayed in place, warm, soft --
Pegasus pulled away, and knelt above him -- Kaiba could see his erection -- The hands, holding his knees in position --
“No --“ He struggled free. “No one enters me --“ He shoved. Pegasus allowed himself to be pushed onto the bed. He looked down into his challenging smirk.
Pegasus’ silvery laugh filled his ears. “Funny, funny Kaiba-boi!” His voice was unbearably kind. “Go ahead,” he said, “See what you can do -- little boy --“ He bent his knees, presenting himself open on the bed.
“I will,” Kaiba snarled. He grabbed Pegasus’ knees. “I’ve never met a situation yet I couldn’t master.”
“Oh yes --“ Pegasus sounded patronizing. “You’re definitely the -- master --“ Kaiba looked down at him without moving. He hated that smile on his face.
“I am master --“ he shouted. He hit Pegasus across the face, trying to wipe away that goddamned smirk --
“Well, Kaiba-boi,” Pegasus said very softly, “Go ahead -- I’m waiting --“ Kaiba wanted to -- He wanted to overpower this insufferable man beneath him. It shamed him that he could not bring himself to move --
“Goddamnit!” he screamed. He hit Pegasus again. “I will do this -- I will --“ He rained blows on his face and shoulders.
“Shut up, you little brat!” Pegasus’ smile disappeared. He slid out from under Kaiba and grabbed him by the shoulders. “You had your chance,” he whispered. Kaiba found himself on his stomach, face buried in pillows.
He felt Pegasus’ entry -- A hard, ripping force -- The pain grew, built, as Pegasus penetrated deeper. He barely noticed the older man’s hands on his buttocks, over the harsh pain.
“My God,” he thought, “I can’t stand this --“ The overpowering intrusion, the cruel, tearing pain continued. He bit down hard on his lower lip -- Squeezed handfuls of bedspread inside tensing fingers -- His eyes were shut tight and it seemed like forever when all of a sudden he realized that what he was feeling was no longer pain. The movement was smoother -- A delicious gliding motion that was bringing him closer and closer to climax. He stopped thinking about the man above him -- Pegasus’ thrusts felt better than anything he could think of -- The rhythm was pushing him into a separate silent place of pure pleasure --
“I’m going to come --“ He barely had time to think the words before he did. He felt the damp stickiness spreading underneath him -- Felt himself softening, relaxing -- Pegasus’ hands twitched on his buttocks. He could feel him shuddering and knew that he was coming as well.
“God --“ The words did not leave his mind -- “I didn’t know anything could feel like that --“ He felt Pegasus pull away. The mattress moved, as he dropped onto the bed next to him.
“I suppose I don’t need to ask if it was good for you --“ Pegasus’ voice sounded kind again.
“Shut up --“ Kaiba said. “I want to sleep.”
“Your brother --“
“I’ll get him when I wake up --“