Authors note: This story has been months in the making and it was really hard to keep a single tack and I was occasionally going off in different directions. I tried to reign myself in but was split between two concepts. I hope it all seems cohesive. I also was majorly stuck on the logistics and how this story would be "realistic". That is, until I kept reminding myself this is PWP and doesn't need to be the most logical 'fic ever written. I'm not totally satisfied with this, but at this point my options were to finish or scrap it. I chose to finish and publish it.

Kaiba read the readout from his finance report for the third time. That report being the fourth report made. Each report and each read presented the same picture: profits significantly down. The finance department had given Kaiba notice of the problem and different development departments were complaining there wasn't enough money. The underbosses were coming up with strategies to cut costs and try and raise stock values, but so far nothing had permanently taken. It had been months and any gains were minimal. It didn't just feel like one step forward, two steps back; on paper it was that exactly.

Frozen rain pelted the city below on what should have been a clear winter afternoon. Tossing the finance report to the side of his desk, Kaiba looked out his office window. Stories above the streets and all the little people, taking the view in usually reinforced Kaiba's belief that he was the biggest success the world had ever seen. But the biggest success in the world doesn't lead a company that can't afford to make his genius visions a reality. There wasn't much else to do. It was a Friday afternoon, on Monday morning he'd call an emergency meeting and try again to come up with ideas on how to get things back on track. Things weren't desperate yet. Maybe if they reevaluate the marketing and push some deadlines up-

Knock. Knock.

Kaiba whipped around to his office door and barked, "What!?"

"I'm deeply sorry for disturbing you, sir," came a voice from outside, "But an important letter just came for you."

"I'll determine what's important. Put it with the rest of the mail."
The person replied nervously, "But, sir. This letter is from Mr. Pegasus and included a note about how it relates to KaibaCorp finances."

That got Kaiba's attention. Lucrative as the partnership with Industrial Illusions was, he didn't like Maximillian Pegasus. He opened the door and took the letter without so much as thank you. Alone again in his dim office, Kaiba read the accompanying note:

Dear Seto Kaiba,

It has come to my attention the unfortunate turn that KaibaCorp has taken and that it doesn't seem that this dip is nearing rectification. We both know how much money is on the line for both of our companies should you lose more capital. And for this reason- I have a proposal for you. Should you want to discuss my offer, I shall be waiting at Duelist Kingdom. I eagerly await your decision.

-M. Pegasus

Kaiba frowned. Dealing with Maximillion Pegasus was the last thing Kaiaba wanted to do. It was never just negotiation and contact signing. It was dealing with his false niceties and extraordinary cunning before even getting down to business. And yet he was KaibaCorps's best partner. Pegasus wouldn't bait Kaiba if there wasn't something worthwhile; not when money is on the line. If it meant saving his company, Kaiba would give Pegasus a chance. Before leaving, he picked up his office phone and hit the 1 key for speed dial. "I need you to call Pegasus at Duelist Kingdom. Tell him I'm on my way."

After hours of flying Kaiba could finally see Pegasus's private island come into view. Dark clouds followed Kaiba during his trip, but they seemed to be well behind him by the time he arrived at the island. He managed to land easily on the helipad near Pegasus's castle. There was a chill in the air as Kaiba walked himself up the grand stairs and through the grand entrance. Not far down the hall he could see the master of the castle standing there in wait. Kaiba gripped the handle of his briefcase a little bit harder as he walked up.

"Kaiba-boy!" Pegasus greeting him with a smile, "Welcome! Glad to see that you've made it."

"Let's cut the pleasantries, Pegasus. I want to talk about your offer, negotiate a deal and be done by dinner."

Pegasus's smile turned into a smirk.

"Classic Kaiba-boy. Always so serious. But if you insist, follow me and we shall discuss my most generous offer."

Kaiba sneered as he followed his host. The two men ultimately sat down at the large glass table. Each took a seat at a head of the table.

"This is my offer, Kaiba-boy," Pegasus began, "And I'm afraid there is little room for negotiation."

The older man laid out his entire plan. Some new cards would be needing holograms and implantation into the 3D duel system, there was card distribution and a new push to get things out into the public. There wasn't much in the ways of new ideas, but there was enough tweaking of old to keep Kaiba interested. The two talked for hours about fine details, prices, licensing and most importantly, who got what money. Eventually the two did agree to a final deal. It would pay off in the long run and most important, Kaiba would be getting a princely advance from Pegasus.

Pegasus signed the contact and passed it over to Kaiba, "Now wasn't that fun?"

"No. But it's done. I'll expect the money first thing Monday."

"Have I ever broken my word, Kaiba-boy? You'll have your money."

Kaiba didn't bother saying good-bye. He simply grabbed his briefcase and left the table after he signed. He walked back the way he came until he came back to that large castle door. The door slowly opened once more but rather than go through, Kaibra braced himself against a bitter cold wind. The entire island was covered in a heavy blanket of snow. The skies were dark and there was no suggestion that the storm would let up. There's no way he could fly out in weather like this.

"Well isn't this just the nastiest surprise?" came a voice behind Kaiba.

Kaiba balled his fist, "Did you plan this somehow?"

"Me? Why Kaiba-Boy, even I can't control the weather. I'm afraid this is just a trick played by Mother Nature."

"It'll let up soon. Then I'll be leaving."

"Ah, I don't think so. One thing I've found is that my little island seems to trap bad weather. Odd, isn't it? If I had to guess you won't be clear to leave for a few days."

Kaiba growled lowly to himself, "Maybe I can still fly out…"

"Not a good idea. Unless you want to leave poor Mokuba an orphan again."

Kaiba gritted his teeth. Pegasus was right. He was stuck.

Smirking, Pegasus said, "Now that you've made the wise decision to stay, allow me to show you to your room."

There was silence between the two men as Kaiba followed Pegasus down a long hallway. He could see out the windows the storm was still raging. Maybe Pegasus was right about the length of his stay.

The two eventually stopped and Pegasus opened one of the doors. The room was dark, but it was clearly a bedroom.

"Here we are."

"Regardless of how long I'm stuck here I expect the money to be in the KaibaCorp account by Monday. Storm or no storm."
"Oh, Kaiba-boy, you know you can trust me. Sleep well."

"So you're stuck at Duelist Kingdom? For how long?"
"I don't know. The weather is really bad. But Pegasus and I worked out a deal, so that's what I really care about."

"Are you sure staying is a good idea?"

"I don't have a choice."
"Well, okay, Seto. I hope the weather clears up soon. Sleep tight, I'll talk to you soon!"
"Goodnight, Mokuba."

Kaiba flipped his mobile phone closed and ended the call. He was tired. As comfortable as the room was, Kaiba never liked sleeping outside his own bedroom. He enjoyed being in the confines of his creation. But despite not being an ideal location, he had to admit the bed was soft and warm. It didn't take long for the young man to drift gently asleep.

It must have been two or three in the morning when Kaiba felt something. He rolled onto his left side and slowly opened his eyes. The room was nearly pitch black. Waiting for his eyes to adjust to what little light there was, he began to think. He could feel someone in the room with him. It was intuition. It must be Pegasus.
Once his eyes were more adjusted, Kaiba sprung up in bed and panned the room until he got to the right corner. Sitting in a large chair was none other than Pegasus, completely in shadow. Frantically, Kaiba reached for and yanked a small chain on the lamp sitting on the nearby nightstand. The lamp turned on and brightness caused Kaiba to squint in pain.

"What are you doing here!?" he asked loudly as his eyes readjusted to light.

"I'm afraid I just couldn't fall asleep this evening," Pegasus began to say, "And I wondered if my dear guest was having the same problem."
"I wasn't."
"Well now that you're up, we might as well make it worth it."

"Just leave me alone, Pegasus," Kaiba said as he laid back down in bed and turned away from his host.

"What if I were to say," Pegasus began to say, "That I'm backing out of our deal."

Kaiba's eyes widened and he could feel a severe anger boil inside himself.

"What do you mean you're backing out!? You can't do that!"
Pegasus waggled a finger and shook his head.

"Now Kaiba-boy, remember the contract. Don't you remember the end? Where I can dissolve our deal before company money changes hand? There will be a penalty, yes, but unlike KiabaCorp, my company isn't in a downspin and I can afford it."

A cold sweat broke out on Kaiba's skin and he could feel himself begin to shake with anger. Rarely was he ever left speechless, and this was not a time, but it was damn close.

"Pegasus…" Kaiba said through gritted teeth, "You… cannot…"

"I can do whatever I please, Kaiba-boy. But you know, now that you mention it, there are a few things that I have been unable to do. And those are the things that will save our deal, and your company."

"What are they?" Kaiba sneered.

Pegasus tented his fingers over his crossed legs. That glint was back in his eye.

"Tell me, Kaiba-boy, are you a virgin?"

"What kind of- none of your business!"

"I'll take that as a yes," Pegasus said lazily. With a wave of his hand he finished his statement, "How badly do you want to save your company?"

"You know I'd do anything."

"Prove it. Stand up. Strip."

"I don't know what kind of sick game you're playing, but I'm not interested."

"You're interested in saving your company, are you not, Kaiba-boy? If so, I suggest you follow my directions or all that company saving money will be gone."

It took him a few more moments to think it over, but Kaiba did as he was told. He kept his distance, staying next to the bed, but did remove his shirt, pants and underwear. The room was a lot cooler now that he stood naked. The warmest thing were his cheeks, which were flushed deep red.

"Very good," Pegasus said as he stood up from the chair.

He walked over to Kaiba and was just about chest to chest to his guest.

"In that nightstand, Kaiba-boy. Pull out its contents and put them on the bed."

Once again, Kaiba followed directions. He peeked inside the drawer and saw a metal butt plug and bottle of lubricant . He felt his blush deepen.

"What's the matter? Not used to seeing things that adults play with?"

Kaiba stayed silent as he put the items on the bed.

Pegasus began to speak again, "Now lay on the bed. On your back, knees up."

"What are you going to do to me?" Kaiba asked with a pang of nervousness.

"Give you an experience unlike any other."

Still not convinced but knowing what was at risk, Kaiba set himself as Pegasus said to. This was a vulnerable position he had never been in with anyone. He kept his eyes on the ceiling, purposely trying to avoid seeing what Pegasus was doing.

"Tell me Kaiba-boy," began Pegasus as he opened the lube and put a generous amount on the plug, "Do you ever play with yourself?"

"N- rarely."
"Ah. In that case this will be especially novel."

Kaiba caught sight of the toy and began to breath fast. He couldn't believe this was happening. So caught up in his own thoughts and heavy breathing he didn't notice Pegasus come close and only snapped out of his trance when he felt Pegasus begin to massage his balls with one hand. He took a sharp breath but felt himself unable to move. Being massaged down there felt good, and it was something he was unfamiliar with. After a few moments, a few moans left his lips.

"You seem to be enjoying this."

Kaiba stayed silent and tried to muffle his expressions of enjoyment. He was only somewhat successful.

Pegasus squeezed slightly more and continued to play with Kaiba, "You don't have to answer me. Your moaning is all the confirmation I need."

Pegasus relished the picture he saw; the strong Seto Kaiba spread on the bed and being pleasured by the hand of Maximillian Pegasus. Once he was satisfied Kaiba was relaxed enough, he carefully rubbed Kaiba's opening with the toy.

The unfamiliar, cold sensation was a shock to Seto's senses. He clenched himself and started to inhale deeply once more. Pegasus stopped and said gently, "Don't clench. Relax, breath, but don't clench."

"Do you like this?" Pegasus asked.

Kaiba answered in a shaky voice, "I don't know."

When Kaiba relaxed again and stopped clenching, Pegasus slowly inserted a few centimeters of the toy.

"Ah-Augh…" escaped Kaiba's lips.

"Just relax."

Hearing Kaiba's breathing be unsteady and feeling him quiver against the toy was getting Pegasus hard. Kaiba could feel Pegasus playing with ass by way of the toy; pushing it just slightly more inside of him or pulling just a tiny bit more out. Virgin flesh constricted against the toy as each minor movement became easier. As much as he struggled against how he felt Kaiba knew he couldn't hide how it made him feel. He whimpered and his toes curled in pleasure.

Pegasus gave no notice when he finally allowed the toy to be completely consumed by Kaiba's ass. The younger made the most exceptional noise and his eyes went wide. This can't really be happening.

"Oh, this is really happening, Kaiba-boy. Don't doubt this is reality for one second. And don't think that this is the only thing we're doing."

Kaiba could hear Pegasus undo his own belt and tell him, "Up. Come here."

He didn't put up any fight. Kaiba sat himself up and was face-to-face with Pegasus's erection.

"Suck. No teeth."

Kaiba looked up at the man. "You expect me to blow you?"

"Yes, I do. And wipe that sneer off your face."

Kaiba opened his mouth and slowly took Pegasus in. At first just the tip, swirling his tongue around and the gradually taking more in. He started to suck more and move his tongue around Pegasus's shaft, much to the silver-haired man's enjoyment. Pegasus kept his gaze down at Kaiba while he sucked. Seeing his cock go deeper into Kaiba's warm, wet mouth was exciting despite the mediocrity of the blowjob. Kaiba was certainly an amateur, but he was trying.

Right before Pegasus could feel himself about to shoot his load he stepped back and took his cock away. "Very good," he said, "And as much as I would like to fill your mouth with something else, I'm not done. On your hands and knees.".

"What else are you going to do to me?" Kaiba asked, trying to disguise his nervousness.

Pegasus just answered with, "Hands and knees.".

Doing as he was told Kaiba turned and assumed the position and tried to ignore the renewed sense vulnerability. When Pegasus felt there was nothing more to gain from waiting, he slowly pulled the butt plug out of Kaiba. With every bit pulled Kaiba moaned and gripped the sheets. "Very good," he heard Pegasus repeat.

The older man got on the bed and adjusted his body so that he was pressed against Kaiba and was able to jerk him. The unfamiliar feeling of another person's hand around his cock was surprising, but not necessarily unwelcome. Especially when that hand was soft and the jerking was rhythmic. At first Pegasus stroked him slowly, but in time worked up to a faster pace.
"How do you like this?" Pegasus asked as a whisper in Kaiba's ear.

Rather than answer, Kaiba tried to stifle his moans. He was at first successful, but ultimately gave in to his own body. He moaned as Pegasus's hand slid up and down his cock. He was also oddly turned on by feeling Pegasus's own erection press into his backside.

Pegasus suddenly stopped his jerking.

"Why did you stop?" Kaiba asked in a hush.

"You never answered my question about how you liked it."
Before Kaiba thought his response through he told Pegasus, "I really liked it."

Without a word Pegasus began to slowly jerk Kaiba off. He was painfully slow, hardly moving at all. Every moment was just more physical frustration for Kaiba.

He began to whimper, "P-please… Pegasus."

"What do you want me to do?" Pegasus asked coyly

"Finish me."

"If you insist."

Pegasus sped up his pace causing the frustration Kaiba felt to melt into pleasure. His cock never felt so good. He was panting and moaning; each jerk of Pegasus's hand brought him closer. It wasn't long after Pegasus stopped teasing him that he felt a swell of heat in between his legs.

"I'm close," he moaned.

"I could stop."

"Don't you dare," Kaiba felt Pegasus begin to slow once more, "P-please don't stop…!"
The pace returned to full speed until Kaiba felt himself finally cum. The fatigue that came post-orgasm swept over Kaiba like a rogue wave. He felt dead on his knees and was still trying to gather his composure.

Pegasus released Kaiba's now flaccid cock and silently got off the bed. He put his erection back into his pants and took his belt off the floor. Still on his hands and knees, Kaiba craned his neck and watched as Pegasus withdraw himself from the room.

"Wait," Kaiba said with a hint of desperation in his voice, "…You haven't-"

But Pegasus was gone, and he was alone before he could finish his sentence.