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kj_roundrobinI know I promised this Sunday, but I got called into work that day, and was scheduled Monday. Tuesday and Wednesday I spent with my grandmother. So here it is Thrusday, way past my deadline...
But I made it!
...so don't kill me.
A strangled groan tore from Seto’s throat as he crushed Jounouchi to him. His hand wove into the thick blond strands as he pulled the shorter teen's head up, mouth crashing down possessively. Jounouchi groaned agreeably as Seto took a hold of his engorged member, thrusting into the hand while his own attempted to rid the CEO his remaining clothes.
And then they were no longer on Seto's lavishly elegant bed in his bedroom but on a far larger cushion draped in exotic linens somewhere else entirely. Jounouchi wondered briefly what the hell had happened but that notion was soon driven entirely out of his head when he realized that he was still naked and the priest from his visions was between his legs.
Jounouchi groaned as wet heat enveloped him. Despite his bewilderment, his body knew what it wanted. He looked down at the gleaming hair that was clutched in his hands, the head bobbing ardently up and down his length and he thrust up automatically even as his mind fought to stay coherent.
Where the hell was Seto? The blonde stifled a groan as he bucked up into the talented mouth and came hard. Still dazed and panting from his euphoria, Jounouchi hardly noticed when the priest moved up his body until the soft hair brushed his cheek and warm lips kissed his neck.
"Don't tell me I wore you out, Jono." A sultry voice teased him and Jounouchi languidly opened his eyes to look up at the cool cerulean orbs gazing down at him.
’Seto,’ Jounouchi thought but he couldn't say anything; it was as if he was in someone else's body. Instead, he heard himself whisper, "Seth."
He wanted to ask so many things but his body had other ideas as Seth rubbed his still-hard erection against Jounouchi - or rather Jono - and he could feel himself tingling once again with that first touch of arousal. He moaned when the Priest slid between his legs and rubbed his hot shaft against him teasingly.
Seth laughed as Jono rolled them over. Jono clamped his teeth firmly onto the soft yielding flesh of his lover's neck. At the rate Seth was squirming, it wouldn't take Jono long at all to be achingly hard again, finding great pleasure in being on top and in control for once.
Seth reached between them and grabbed Jono's arousal tightly. He pumped the length hard, pausing now and then to rub the pad of his thumb across the tip. The blonde moaned and thrust into the hand. It seemed that Seth was reaching his limit and wanted to get serious now. He had no problem with that.
Jono moved to straddle the taller man while reaching for the bottle of oil that had been strategically left out on the bedside table. Seth was already fingering Jono's opening eagerly, pressing and rubbing determinedly. The priest took the bottle from Jono's trembling hands and soon two slick fingers slid inside the servant.
Jono rode the fingers passionately, his head thrown back in abandon. He groaned deep in his throat when Seth twisted his hand and brushed up against that sweet spot inside his body; Jono's throbbing cock twitched excitedly and he grabbed at it, caressing and pumping.
To let his lover know that he wanted more than his fingers, Jono reached behind him and wrapped his hand around Seth's hot, hard shaft. He gave it several short hard pumps then brought it up to his entrance.
Seth removed his fingers and reached for more oil.
"No." Jono put the tip of Seth already wet cock against the opening and pushed down gently.
"Jono, wait..." But the servant wanted his lover now -- he sank down swiftly and groaned at the familiar pain of improperly prepared penetration. But it felt damn good for once, and that was exactly how he wanted it. Hard and fast.
"Idiot," Seth scolded him half-heartedly.
Jono grinned down at his lover and began moving. Seth closed his eye and stifled a moan as Jono pushed down roughly. The hem grinned through the haze of pleasure, loving every sound his lover made. He repeated the motion several times until Seth was writhing mindlessly beneath him. Then Jono pulled up again until he was almost free from Seth's hard length but instead of dropping down quickly, he paused. Seth whimpered and opened his eyes to see Jono smirking down at him. The priest glared and bucked his hips to get deeper into his lover. Jono groaned deep in his throat before plunging down swiftly, impaling himself hard on the straining priest.
Seth cried out and jerked up almost violently. Jono shuddered again, this time from sheer pleasure. He wasn't sure he could take much more of this, his cock was so hard, feeling as though he would burst.
"Are you ready, Seth?"
"I've BEEN ready, you cruel whelp!" Seth retorted. He arched up as he pushed himself deeper into his lover.
Reaching his own limits, Jono rolled them over, allowing Seth to set his own pace. The priest moaned appreciatively and thrust hard.
They moved together feverishly, almost desperately, their bodies glistening wet in the candlelight. Soft moans turned to urgent cries as they increased their pace, frantically urging each other on to new heights of pleasure. Jono was realized something with startling clarity as he moved against his lover -- he loved this man with every ounce of his being.
When Seth wrapped his hand around his servant’s aching cock, his world exploded. As Jono came for the second time that night, he cried out, “I love you, Seth!"
~***~
Jounouchi jerked out of his dreams with a startled cry. He sat up and looked around frantically as he tried to pinpoint where he was.
He gave a relieved sigh when he realized that he was in Seto's darkened room and very much alone. Quickly he checked under the covers and found that he was still completely naked, the evidence of his pleasure all over the sheets and his own body. He wasn't sure what Seto would say about that. He looked around the room again but there was no sign of the CEO. What the hell was that?
FInally we get something serious yet...confusing. Who's up next?
Oh yeah...![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
reppu!
But I made it!
...so don't kill me.
A strangled groan tore from Seto’s throat as he crushed Jounouchi to him. His hand wove into the thick blond strands as he pulled the shorter teen's head up, mouth crashing down possessively. Jounouchi groaned agreeably as Seto took a hold of his engorged member, thrusting into the hand while his own attempted to rid the CEO his remaining clothes.
And then they were no longer on Seto's lavishly elegant bed in his bedroom but on a far larger cushion draped in exotic linens somewhere else entirely. Jounouchi wondered briefly what the hell had happened but that notion was soon driven entirely out of his head when he realized that he was still naked and the priest from his visions was between his legs.
Jounouchi groaned as wet heat enveloped him. Despite his bewilderment, his body knew what it wanted. He looked down at the gleaming hair that was clutched in his hands, the head bobbing ardently up and down his length and he thrust up automatically even as his mind fought to stay coherent.
Where the hell was Seto? The blonde stifled a groan as he bucked up into the talented mouth and came hard. Still dazed and panting from his euphoria, Jounouchi hardly noticed when the priest moved up his body until the soft hair brushed his cheek and warm lips kissed his neck.
"Don't tell me I wore you out, Jono." A sultry voice teased him and Jounouchi languidly opened his eyes to look up at the cool cerulean orbs gazing down at him.
’Seto,’ Jounouchi thought but he couldn't say anything; it was as if he was in someone else's body. Instead, he heard himself whisper, "Seth."
He wanted to ask so many things but his body had other ideas as Seth rubbed his still-hard erection against Jounouchi - or rather Jono - and he could feel himself tingling once again with that first touch of arousal. He moaned when the Priest slid between his legs and rubbed his hot shaft against him teasingly.
Seth laughed as Jono rolled them over. Jono clamped his teeth firmly onto the soft yielding flesh of his lover's neck. At the rate Seth was squirming, it wouldn't take Jono long at all to be achingly hard again, finding great pleasure in being on top and in control for once.
Seth reached between them and grabbed Jono's arousal tightly. He pumped the length hard, pausing now and then to rub the pad of his thumb across the tip. The blonde moaned and thrust into the hand. It seemed that Seth was reaching his limit and wanted to get serious now. He had no problem with that.
Jono moved to straddle the taller man while reaching for the bottle of oil that had been strategically left out on the bedside table. Seth was already fingering Jono's opening eagerly, pressing and rubbing determinedly. The priest took the bottle from Jono's trembling hands and soon two slick fingers slid inside the servant.
Jono rode the fingers passionately, his head thrown back in abandon. He groaned deep in his throat when Seth twisted his hand and brushed up against that sweet spot inside his body; Jono's throbbing cock twitched excitedly and he grabbed at it, caressing and pumping.
To let his lover know that he wanted more than his fingers, Jono reached behind him and wrapped his hand around Seth's hot, hard shaft. He gave it several short hard pumps then brought it up to his entrance.
Seth removed his fingers and reached for more oil.
"No." Jono put the tip of Seth already wet cock against the opening and pushed down gently.
"Jono, wait..." But the servant wanted his lover now -- he sank down swiftly and groaned at the familiar pain of improperly prepared penetration. But it felt damn good for once, and that was exactly how he wanted it. Hard and fast.
"Idiot," Seth scolded him half-heartedly.
Jono grinned down at his lover and began moving. Seth closed his eye and stifled a moan as Jono pushed down roughly. The hem grinned through the haze of pleasure, loving every sound his lover made. He repeated the motion several times until Seth was writhing mindlessly beneath him. Then Jono pulled up again until he was almost free from Seth's hard length but instead of dropping down quickly, he paused. Seth whimpered and opened his eyes to see Jono smirking down at him. The priest glared and bucked his hips to get deeper into his lover. Jono groaned deep in his throat before plunging down swiftly, impaling himself hard on the straining priest.
Seth cried out and jerked up almost violently. Jono shuddered again, this time from sheer pleasure. He wasn't sure he could take much more of this, his cock was so hard, feeling as though he would burst.
"Are you ready, Seth?"
"I've BEEN ready, you cruel whelp!" Seth retorted. He arched up as he pushed himself deeper into his lover.
Reaching his own limits, Jono rolled them over, allowing Seth to set his own pace. The priest moaned appreciatively and thrust hard.
They moved together feverishly, almost desperately, their bodies glistening wet in the candlelight. Soft moans turned to urgent cries as they increased their pace, frantically urging each other on to new heights of pleasure. Jono was realized something with startling clarity as he moved against his lover -- he loved this man with every ounce of his being.
When Seth wrapped his hand around his servant’s aching cock, his world exploded. As Jono came for the second time that night, he cried out, “I love you, Seth!"
~***~
Jounouchi jerked out of his dreams with a startled cry. He sat up and looked around frantically as he tried to pinpoint where he was.
He gave a relieved sigh when he realized that he was in Seto's darkened room and very much alone. Quickly he checked under the covers and found that he was still completely naked, the evidence of his pleasure all over the sheets and his own body. He wasn't sure what Seto would say about that. He looked around the room again but there was no sign of the CEO. What the hell was that?
FInally we get something serious yet...confusing. Who's up next?
Oh yeah...
reppu!
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Date: 2004-11-18 12:21 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-11-18 06:39 pm (UTC)^___________^ Very muchly enjoyed, that one; I love how it's getting serious, and that little moment of Jono's. Sweeeeeet.
Question, more for my own amusement than anything else -- did Jounouchi just pass out on Seto there? XD
Great addition! ^^v
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Date: 2004-11-18 07:55 pm (UTC)Or perhaps the visions came to life for them both in that moment...
Up to the next writer to figure out.
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Date: 2004-11-18 11:53 pm (UTC)<__<
>__>
I mean. Wonderful use of imagry and diction.
^^
One thing that surprised me was the "I love you, Seth!"... hmmm...
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Date: 2004-11-19 08:09 am (UTC)