That's right I'm not dead… nor is "Understanding you" (though this is the end)! Sorry for the wait!

Warning/s:

-Language - really bad stuffs =.= I tried to lessen the vulgarity but, not so much. It is Jou, right?

-Lemon, Yaoi, I doubt anyone has read this far without knowing what that is… least I hope not.

-"Jounouchi/san" is Katsuya's father, unless explained otherwise. Katsuya is just "Katsuya/kun" or Jou. Unless being addressed by Seto, but that's fairly obvious.

-Some Seto torture… it's just too fun xD

:Last time:

"Yes…but he's MINE, period." he paused letting the group that he wasn't oh-so-crazy-about take in this bit of information before continuing. "and I don't like to share…" it was a warning, whispered low and deadly. Though the group wasn't sure if he was challenging their friendship with the blond or making it clear they were to go no further with his Pup. With that last warning he left the room as well, following after his boyfriend and brother.

"Whoa, from heartless to possessive…" Otogi mumbled, a playful smirk teasing his features as the rest sighed.

"Jounouchi's got a lot of shit ahead of him."

Chapter 26 - final

Final understandings, new understandings, and first dates.

::start::

"...we're goin' this Friday." Katsuya grinned, though the phone he held to his ear was the only one to witness the gesture. He was alone in his new room, lounging lazily on his new bed while he chatted with his friend on the other line. He had just got off work minutes ago, and he was tired - but it wasn't the sort of tired he minded, it was the sort that reminded him of all the latest accomplishments.

The new bed he lay on his Father, the one who had beat him to hospitalization a mere month or two ago, had bought for him. That bed lay in his new bedroom that resided in the new house his Father (with the help of Seto, who had bought the house and was now letting Katsuya's Father pay him back slowly for it - so the older man would feel he was doing an appropriate job as Katsuya's father. Though Katsuya didn't doubt that Seto wouldn't mind brushing off the house as a mere gift for his boyfriend, but then it would seem Seto had really believed Dr. Keii's words and had even listened enough to know Mr. Jounouchi needed to work for himself... to start over and get himself to his feet) now owned.

His Father had gotten himself a respectable enough job (still not good enough for Seto's rather profligate tastes, but he never voiced any negative thoughts on the matter) working in building construction. Katsuya also held his own job, but instead of giving his ever cent to his Father - or having it taken by force, he was now saving up for college.

They were living like a normal family. Other than Katsuya's Mother who still lived in another city with Shizuka, their relationship hadn't improved much at all. She still wanted little to nothing to do with her son's life, but Katsuya was working on that. Even if she didn't care for him, he wanted the relationship to at least resemble friendly - even if only for Shizuka.

The person on the other line said something, but he nearly missed it, caught up in his own thoughts - he had nearly forgotten the phone he held to his ear to speak with one of his best friends. Yugi, the smaller boy was very supportive of Katsuya, always lending a helping hand or sympathetic ear whenever Katsuya needed it. The whole group, Honda, Anzu, Yugi, Otogi, Ryou, as well as the ancient spirits actively supported his Father who still struggled from time to time with moments of weakness' and Seto and Katsuya's relationship - which had grown so strong.

Regardless that Seto and he were yet to have their first date.

On that point, they were currently planning the date, now that everything had settled down enough for them to concentrate on a more 'normal' relationship - which made Katsuya happy. The date was planned and they were awaiting it's arrival, it had already been a few days since they had decided - it would be Friday, not far off at all. Seto had managed to clear his schedule for the date, giving them plenty of time together for it, he had done the same himself.

"Okay, see you later, Jounouchi-kun." the smaller boy's voice chirped on the other line, demanding Katsuya's attention once more.

"Right, take care." Katsuya answered this time before listening to Yugi chirp his "take care and good luck" and then hung up.

With a groan Katsuya stood from his bed, stretching to his full height with his hands stretched above his head a moment before he made the short trip to put the phone back in it's resting place. Things had just been so chaotic lately what with the new life and all he had had so much on his mind but one subject specifically seemed to outshine the other's - Seto. He found himself constantly thinking about his dedicated boyfriend and then feeling extremely anxious and a bit nervous for their upcoming date.

It was so painfully close, the day the two would finally become an official couple. A day Jou had waited so long for. Their relationship until then would be unofficial - happy and passionate as it was it was still, for the most part, unknown to the public.

The horrible things he had done to Seto - not forgotten nor regretted - came to haunt him from time to time. Never though did he regret doing the things he had, or going to the extreme lengths he had because it had in the end resulted in such a positive out come. But he did feel guilty for the pain he forced the man he loved so much to endure.

Every time he felt guilt or even began to show any signs of regret or remorse for what he had done Seto shot down those thoughts with such simple gestures. An "I love you, Katsuya, I'm glad we we're finally able to reach this point. Took long enough, huh?" Those words and the loving smile that always accompanied them always made the "I'm sorry Seto"s catch in his throat. As well as the memories of the event that threatened to over take his life into depression.

"Seto..." a sigh escaped his lips, he truly did love the man. The thought that that love was returned, completely, made him so very happy.

When this thought came to him, and it did - often, all the things they went through to get to this point, all the pain and suffering seemed worth it. If it meant they found their happiness they had worked all their life for.

He just hoped Seto felt the same, as well as his Father and friends...

...~*~Understanding you~*~...

"Jounouchi-san." a small nod accompanied the greeting.

He hadn't come for a friendly chat, though the relationship between Seto and Katsuya's father was much friendlier than it had been just a short while ago. But he was here on business, and he planned to keep on track. He hadn't come here and interrupted the older man's work for some trivial reason, it was an important matter to him. Jounouchi was at work more often than not as of late, and when he wasn't he was either sleeping or with his son.

Now, Seto wasn't bothered - just the opposite - by the closeness of his boyfriend and his Father, but he needed to speak to the man without Katsuya around.

This was his only opportunity

"Ah... Seto." he had gained the man's attention, along with many coworkers.

"To what do I owe the pleasure..?" the man seemed a bit concerned, within reason, it wasn't everyday the CEO of the city's most successful gaming company came to visit the Father of his boyfriend at his workplace.

"Hn, we need to talk... Jounouchi-san." His brows furrowed together, he wasn't in a bad mood at all. But he needed to show the older man the seriousness of his visit. Katsuya - as Seto later found out was in many aspects like his Father. He worked hard for the things he cared for, he was passionate and caring, but he was also clumsy and silly. He was lighthearted and loved to laugh, to joke around many times when the situation warranted his serious attention. Another thing that made the Jounouchis unique, their lack of attention span. He had quickly come to understand, Katsuya couldn't stay on one subject for very long at all.

He loved them as they were though.

Now that Jounouchi-san had cleaned himself up and was working to be both a decent Father and man altogether; Seto had come to respect him as well as some what enjoy the time spent with the older man. He still much preferred his time alone with Katsuya. There would always be that awkward "your dating my son" feel about the man.

Seto had, on occasion, caught the man staring intently at him as if to say something along the lines of "don't hurt my baby, rich brat." It always a amused him, though it did often put him on edge as well.

Then there were the other times when he would catch "the look" the one scrutinizing him, examining him asking himself "Have they done it? If so how often... When was the last time? In my house perhaps, right under my nose?" This amused Seto most of all.

"Is there something wrong?" worry seeped into his features.

"Yes and no..." now, Seto wasn't one to beat around the bush, but he wasn't quite sure how to phrase his thoughts without them sounding... odd at best.

"Your relationship with your son, Katsuya, I'm happy for it... I'm glad you've managed to mend your ties and are living happily together." he said this softly, he had grown attached to this man, even if it were the 'I'm dating your son' relationship they shared; he had grown to like the man very much. He was Father to the man Seto loved and he had worked hard to turn things back around and everything had turned around. But... "I've quietly sit back and allowed you to live your life with Katsuya for these past few months with no objection, letting you see him everyday. Allowing you to be the first face he sees upon awakening and the last he sees before slumber every night. You've lived together for so long, albeit, it was years to months for the miserable and comfortable living arrangements with the two of you." a frown marred Seto's features as the thoughts of his next subject began formulating more solidly in his mind.

Jounouchi could clearly read the emotion in the teens eyes as he continued to speak once more; he had a well enough idea of what was to come. "You've been doing trivial everyday things with Katsuya; ate meals together everyday, went grocery shopping, sat and watched bad over-dramatic reality shows on late night TV over popcorn and a soda, fussed over who had dish duty, rock-paper-scissored for who's turn to clean the toilet, cooked dinner together, sat feeling lazy on a Saturday afternoon and called to the other to get the door or phone, listened to each other complain about whatever nonsense was going on at work or school, laughed with each other over some random nothing that was said or done, cried together when a animal was put down due to abuse on a series on 'Animal planet', laughed when one did a silly trick on another series, and simply watched him grow and change over the few months you've lived together in your changed lives."

The older man at this point had a small smile of remembrance as well as a knowing look in his dark chocolate eyes. "Yes, I know, I have... these past few months have been great. The best I could ask for... more than I deserved." a quick flash of guilt silenced Seto, but the man's next words renewed his resolve. "But... it was thanks to you, if it hadn't been for you - Seto - Katsuya..." tears edged his voice as he spoke quietly. Car horns were blaring, men bustling around the work site, the area was full of life but was far from comparing with the livid expressions of both Seto and his possible future Father-in-law.

"I already think of you as a son, Seto." it was that which rekindled Seto's flame.

"You're current life with Katsuya, living happily with him everyday and such... won't continue on for very much longer." it was simple, bluntly put, direct, and Seto didn't feel guilt.

"I know."

"It will end..."

"I know." Jounouchi spoke quiet, but firm.

"...soon."

"I know..."

Seto frowned, the next part of the conversation, that was the...oddest part, but he let it flow smoothly from his thoughts and feelings after only seconds of choosing his words carefully. "I love your son and will have him move in with me... so we can do all those pointless - trivial - things together. So, so I can see him every night before we fall asleep together, be the first face he sees upon awakening, so I can be the one to comfort him when he cries over an animals death on TV, so I'll be the one to fuss with him over trivial cleaning jobs, so I'll be the one to be asked to continuously refill the popcorn bowl when we sit up late at night watching badly written dramas on TV, so he can complain to me about a hard day at work, so I can comfort and love him everyday, so I... can watch him grow and change for the rest of our lives. Then... I want to marry him."

...~*~Understanding you~*~...

"Finally..." Katsuya breathed the word with a sigh of relief; the day he had been awaiting so eagerly had finally arrived.

He had gotten up early that morning, showered and dressed quickly before heading off to school. School had ran slow, slower than normal and had Katsuya fidgeting as he waited for the last bell. He was out the door by time the bell had finished ringing. He made a quick deliberate trail to work; arriving in record timing. His boss had agreed to let him off early, but only if he finished a fair amount of work first. He wasn't expected to do a lot, but he only had a few hours until his date with Seto, and Fridays were busy days. The quicker he worked the sooner he could leave and get ready for his date.

He wouldn't slack; he had been awaiting the day too long to end up running late and not having enough time to properly get ready.

He had finished his work, behind schedule, and so had ended up running home at full speed.

That was where Jounouchi Katsuya found himself now. Shoving open the door to his new home and stumbling in. It had been left unlocked because it was late enough his Father was home, just after seven-thirty and Seto would be there at eight. Not even half an hour for a shower and dressing.

"Shit!" Katsuya hissed as he let the door sling closed behind him and slid out of his shoes.

"Katsuya?"

"Yeah, Dad, 'm home!" the blond called dropping his bags on the floor beside the door.

"It's seven-forty-two."

"I know! I'm late!" the stress seeped through his voice, he had attempted to conceal it - major fail.

"Don't worry, son, Seto ain't gonna kill ya for bein' tardy." Jounouchi chuckled at his son as he entered the living room.

"Yeah, I know! But..." a pout formed itself on the teens face.

"But nothin'!"

"If I'm late... that just takes away precious time! We don' see each other enough as it is..." the pouting increased.

"Then I guess ya don't have time 't stand there poutin' and whinin' 't yer old man, huh?" Katsuya's father grinned as the pout vanished from his son's face replaced with a scowl.

"Shuddup! 'M not poutin!" he grumbled before stomping out of the room. "or whinin!" came the delayed shout from off in the house a moment later.

Katsuya stomped into his bedroom pushing any thoughts of his Father, pouting, or whining from his mind. He did have a date to prepare for, in about fifteen minutes.

He had been looking forward to this day for so long, he would be damned if anything would mess it up; especially something stupid like being late.

Stomping over to his closet he quickly snatched up the outfit he had, thankfully, planned the night before.

It was a black t shirt, a crimson metallic dragon-like design was stitched to curl around the body of the clothe. He had gotten the shirt a short while ago and thought it looked pretty damn good on him; clinging enough to his form that his well toned muscles weren't hidden but not tight enough it looked as though he had purposely gone for many sizes too small and was flaunting his body vulgarly. His pants weren't detailed like the shirt, but he loved them. Dark blue jeans that would hug his hips snugly but not uncomfortable. They also made his ass look great; but he wouldn't voice that opinion. His only goal was to look good and have Seto drooling.

That thought brought a snicker; Seto drooling.

Shaking all thoughts Katsuya sprinted for the bathroom; shoving the door aside he quickly slammed it shut behind him and began stripping his clothes off in a rushed haphazardly way. Tossing the clothes every which, except to the hamper that laid awaiting to devour the dirtied garments, way in a blind hurry.

Once in the shower Katsuya began the process of washing his hair and body, thorough but quickly. The shower took longer than he would have liked, but he was out and drying himself in roughly fifteen minutes. Leaving him little time to dress and finish preparing himself, and no time for his hair to dry. Honey eyes glanced to the hair-dryer that hung next to his mirror; tempting him.

Distantly he recognized the door bell, and registered it's meaning - Seto was there.

Pushing the thought into the back of his mind he focused on getting ready; all he wore was the towel around his slim hips, a towel draped over his wet head and a worrying expression. He glanced back at the hair-dryer and found himself convinced; reaching for the small machine with one hand he pulled the towel on his head off and onto his shoulders to rest with the other. Long slim fingers wrapped around the handle, pulling the device from it's resting place.

Quickly he flipped the power on the device and directed it at his head of darkened gold damp tresses. With a soft breathy sigh he let his eyes drift close as the warm wind blew over his features, pushing back his damp silky locks in it's slow soothing drying session.

He didn't have the time to relax; he had an important date that he really didn't want to be late for, but just a few moments of this slow, soft, warm bless wouldn't hurt.

Right?

Feathery tendrils dance about his face; brushing across smooth features and tickling his neck.

Then, out of no where the serenity he felt changed. A presence that hadn't been in the room before stood close behind him; it's strong arms wrapped securely around his slim torso, pulling him close to it's body. All in a fluid motion: Katsuya was grabbed from behind and pulled close to the intruder's body - a purr escaped the strong body behind Katsuya's. The blond's immediate response to the intrusion and action was to jump and squawk indignantly. The hair-dryer clattering loudly to the ground, undoubtedly meeting it's end, as the blond whirled around to face the intruder; his eyes snapping open wide with surprise.

"S-Seto!" Katsuya managed to squeak the words out.

A moment of silence followed.

"Yes." the blue eyed teen purred in response, finally.

"Don't ya 'yes' me! What the hell do'ya think yer doin'?" the infamous Katsuya temper hadn't failed either of them yet.

"Greeting my Pup." the brunet smirked. His arms tightened around the slim torso of his boyfriend that he still held closely to his own body. "I missed you, Katsuya..." he murmured and leaned closer to brush his warm lips over Katsuya's cheek. Seto's smirked faded into a small soft smile as he committed the affectionate act.

"B-but... Seto..." honey-chocolate eyes dropped their gaze while their owner's cheeks dusted themselves crimson. It was hard to believe no too long ago they had done all those... things. He had done those things to Seto. When now he just felt shy when they did these sorts of things together. He always blushed when Seto would hold him, would kiss him, would say sweet loving things to him, would look at him with those... eyes.

Not too long ago: Seto hated him and he hated Seto.

Not too long ago: he had hurt Seto, Seto had hurt him, and they had enjoyed it.

Not too long ago...

So many things had changed and every time Seto took him into his arms, every time he spoke with his Father normally, every time he came home from work, every time he did any small unimportant task he was reminded of that.

"I... missed you too, Seto." he smiled; pushing back his thoughts of the past.

"Are you about ready for our date?"

"Well I was just about to get dressed, then I would be." as he spoke this he nudged the other teen away in mock-reprehension.

This though only served to amuse the other; a smirk lighting his features playfully "Really? Well, I think it would be better if you didn't."

"Didn't what?" the blond answered in confusion.

"Get dressed."

"Then get out and I will!" Katsuya grinned then began snickering as Seto's expression changed from confused to his equation of 'ha. ha. funny...'

Seto chuckled at his puppy's carefree nature and once more brushed his lips over his cheek. "Alright, I'll go. Don't take too long though..."

...~*~Understanding you~*~...

"So, what ya have planned for yer date?"

"Dinner and dancing, there is a new club that just opened up... So I figured we could check it out." Seto answered the older Jounouchi's inquiry without much thought.

"Sounds good, hope the both of ya have a good time." he smiled then added quickly "and don't get him drunk and take advantage of him." this was quickly answered with a glare from the young CEO.

"Rest assured your son is in safe hands, " Seto smiles, almost sweetly, "I would never take advantage of him. Besides, despite current belief, he is quite cleaver." at this he turns his gaze away from the older man and much more quietly adds "Though, I won't promise not to sex him up on fair terms..."

The eldest Jounouchi ignored that last part.

"Sorry for the wait..." Katsuya spoke up upon entering the room; interrupting their conversation.

Both males looked at the blond; smiles adorning their faces. "You look great, son!" his father exclaimed almost merrily while Seto nods his agreement and adds "Sexy as hell, Katsuya." ignoring the glare he receives from the subject of his compliment's father and smirking at the blush on the subject of his compliment's face.

"Thanks..." Katsuya mumbles taking a second to look over Seto's appearance; his hair was as neat as ever, framing his sharp sapphire eyes. His clothes weren't too formal but still very fitting of the CEO; a soft blue dress shirt clothed his torso snugly while his long lean legs were gently hugged with black slacks. He wore the dress shirt comfortably hanging at his hips where he hadn't tucked the ends into his pants like those shirts are so often wore and Katsuya enjoyed the effect it had over his all over appearance.

Seto looked pretty damn sexy himself.

With that thought in mind Katsuya snapped his attention off his boyfriend and opted for heading to the front door.

"Have fun, kiddos!"

"Oh, we will..." Seto only relished in the glares he received from both Jounouchis.

"Lets go, Seto, we're gonna be late." Katsuya muttered shaking his head as he was already nearly out the room.

"Alright." Seto answered as he followed after the blond; Jounouchi-san stopping them only once more with his parental warnings and wishes before they were out the door and into Seto's awaiting limo. The drive was quiet, but comfortable.

They arrived shortly after their departure to a small restaurant, nothing fancy, since Seto thought it more appropriate. Also Katsuya had mentioned wanting to try it, but hadn't got a chance to - until now.

Shortly after their arrival they found themselves seated and ordering their meals for the night.

"Thanks for bringing me here, Seto." the blond teen smiled after the waiter had left with his order.

Seto simply answered with a nod.

A small frown marred Katsuya's features as he studies his boyfriend carefully; something seemed off. Seto seemed distracted; staring at the table. Katsuya watched carefully as Seto's sapphire gaze would rest on an object on their table then shift to another at randomly timed intervals. Rarely looking up to notice the passing people.

"Hey, um, Seto..." he whispered, pausing a moment as Seto looked at him questioningly. "Is... somethin' wrong?"

"No... why do you ask?" the brunet's frown deepening as he asks.

"Oh... no reason."

Seto tilts his head slightly at this and reaches a hand to caress his boyfriend's. "Is something bothering you?"

"No!" honey eyes lower as their owner nibbles on his bottom lip

"Hmm..." Seto hums softly; looking the younger male over carefully. Katsuya's eyes focused on the table that sat in front of them, his shoulders slumped - he was starting to worry Seto.

"Puppy..."

"Seto, ya would tell me if somethin's wrong... right?"

"Of course..." the brunet paused looking at his boyfriend thoughtfully "I do have something on my mind though, and I would like to talk to you about it... later."

At this the blond looked up, frowning, and answered "Why not now?"

"Because, Katsuya, I don't want to focus on that right now..."

"Alright, but..." the younger male offered a small smile "lets talk about it later tonight!"

Seto merely nodded.

It wasn't much longer till their food arrived; both males opting to eat in silence through most the meal. Little bits of conversation leaked into their meal, in between mouthfuls of food, ranging from the taste of their dinner to school and even friends and work.

Before long Seto had the check paid and was climbing into his limo with Katsuya to continue their date.

It was a short drive to the club Seto had mentioned, it had recently opened and he had thought it would do nicely for their first date. He didn't plan to do any drinking and he knew Katsuya wouldn't either - they were going to merely dance. He did look forward to that though, dancing with his boyfriend, he could only imagine how sexy Katsuya would be on the dance floor. That thought, no matter how many times he thinks it, excites him.

His puppy's lithe form rocking against his sensually with the music; their hips grinding and bodies pressing flush against one another...

Seto stifled a groan, suddenly he wasn't too opposed of the idea of cutting the date short.

"Seto?" The subject of his thoughts interrupted quietly, "Are we gonna go in or are ya gonna just sit there looking pretty?"

"Ah, right... Let's go." Seto answered a bit too monotone for Katsuya, as the blond climbed from the limo.

Soon both males had made their way into the club and was making themselves comfortable atop a pair of bar stools.

"This place is nice..." Katsuya murmured expertly around the straw he had his lips around, drinking his non-alcoholic drink. Seto had been a bit worried that Katsuya wouldn't be able to handle being in such a place. So this comment allowed him to relax a bit.

But watching his blond boyfriend's menstruation on the straw caught between his hot succulent lips was sending him back on edge. Although that was in a very much different light than his worries on if Katsuya can handle the place chosen for their date.

"Katsuya..." The brunet sighed breathily as he continued to watch his boyfriend slowly drink the remainders of what - if memory severed him right was some mixed tea drink.

"Hm, yeah?" the younger teen questioned off handed when his boyfriend didn't continue the thought."Do you want to dance?" it wasn't what he had originally planned to ask, but the unaffected expression on Katsuya's face had him changing his mind in less than a heart beat."Sure!" the blond cheered and quickly finished off his drink; Seto following his example finished his own as well."Alright then, lets dance!" Katsuya cheered as he sprung from his seat and turned to wait for his boyfriend to do the same; shouting and encouraging "C'mon Seto, lets dance!" as he had already began dancing from foot to foot in his excitement. Leaving his boyfriend to smile softly at his lover's antics before standing as well - albeit in a much calmer, much more refined manner. This wasn't Katsuya's most patient moment as he grabbed Seto's hand and began pulling him in the direction of the dance floor. The brunet merely shaking his head and chuckling - the blond missed this gesture as he was focus on dragging his boyfriend to the dance floor as well as the loud music that rang in his ears and muted his lover's endearing chuckle - as Seto allowed himself to be on the dance floor the younger of the two dating males eagerly threw his arms around the taller one's shoulders. "Thanks for bringing me here... Seto." he sighed contently as their bodies began moving simultaneously in rhythm with the music beat was loud, erratic, and demanded their pace to quicken as the song progressed. They swayed, dipped, turned, ground against each other, twirled, touched, caressed, and shook their bodies until their faces were flushed with both excitement and heat - much like all the dancers around them did.

As the beat slowed Katsuya tightened his grip on his boyfriend, tugging him closer - their bodies molding together in their rhythmic embrace. Seto responded just as earnestly; his lips crushing against his boyfriend's in a heated kiss as his arms, that had curled so tightly around Katsuya's torso, pulled the blond lover's hips close to the others. The blonde's arms wound themselves tighter around his lover's neck as he eagerly kissed back. The kiss was hot, energetic, bruising, and both teens animatedly kissed the other as their bodies crushed against one another.

They separated for only a moment as their heated breaths mingled together - both teens panting heavily. Seto then pulled the younger teens lips to meet his once more, this time it was brief - a simple wet sloppy peck to the blond duelist's lips.

"Seh…to…" Katsuya sighed breathlessly and nuzzled Seto's neck gently a happy content smile further brightening his features.

"Mm, Katsuya…" was Seto's murmured response as his hands lowered themselves; dipping low on Katsuya's hips to rest lightly on his lover's ass. This caused his boyfriend to moan lightly and snuggled closer; Seto's hands then firmly cupped the cheeks his hands already rested on and gently began kneading them as he forced Katsuya's hips to ground against his own. The slightly shorter teen didn't object in the least and even began to lightly thrust his own hips into Seto's, sensually grinding the pair together in a now much more sexual dance.

"Fuck…" Seto's voice was low, husky.

"Yeah, ya wish." was the snickered reply as Katsuya reached a hand behind himself to grab one of the two fondling his ass cheeks. An arrogant smirk tugged at his lips as he guided the appendage further down, between the two mounts of flesh, where his entrance awaited just beneath his coarse pants. "Ya would love 't wouldn't ya? Fuck, me, huh Seto?"

"Oh yes…" the brunet moaned softly as his fingers pressed more firmly in between the mounds of flesh they had now nestled themselves comfortably within. His other hand continued to knead the firm delectable ass cheek it still held tightly.

"Mmm, I want ya… bad. Seto…" as Katsuya spoke his hips rocked against his boyfriend's, and both could distinctly feel the other's growing erection straining against the confines of their respective pants - both rubbing adamantly against each other.

A growl rumbled deeply within the CEO's chest.

Seto had had enough teasing and whispered hotly into his boyfriend's ear "How do you feel about cutting the date short?"

A large grin plastered itself on Katsuya's lips before he stood on his toes to whisper back "I dunno, Seto, I'm really enjoyin' the dancin' and everything…"

"Fuck, fuck… We're going home, now!" as Seto said this he grabbed Katsuya's arm and was dragging him toward the exit before he could so much as blink.

"Home…"

"I'm going to fuck you, hard!"

The blond merely followed the older teen, a smirk darkening his features. Oh he wouldn't let Seto off so easily…

"Okay, home then."

The younger of the two failed to notice the elder's frown. Seto's, mind was clouded with lust but he was still coherent enough to note that his boyfriend had suddenly just got very bold. Since they had become official lovers Katsuya blushed often from simple things: a kiss on the cheek, a whispered 'I missed you' or 'I love you', a gentle brush of Seto's fingertips, a long loving embrace, or anything of the sort.

He was normally so timid with shows of affection or intimacy but then he had his moments, like just then where he grew bold and so forceful - it almost scared Seto.

Almost.

A delighted shiver took that opportune moment to slide slowly down his spine.

Ironic.

...~*~Understanding you~*~...

Katsuya's body rocked against his boyfriend's as their lips met once more in a heated kiss, his arms wrapping tightly around Seto's neck as he felt himself being pushed back against the seat he had until that point been sitting on. The two lover's had quickly left the club in favor of Seto's limo which was now bringing them to Seto's home.

"Seto…" the blond rasped breathlessly, his fingers tangling themselves in chestnut locks as their owner's lips separated from his lover's for only a moment before reconnecting heatedly.(A/N: 1)

Seto was just as eager and pressed himself closer to the blond male beneath him; their hips meeting in a burning reunion as they thrust against the other's. The brunet's tongue exploring his lover's mouth again and again - no matter how many times he did so he never bored of it and wished he could do so more often - Katsuya's hot cavern happily welcomed the visitor.

The older male's hands began wandering at this point; slowly and softly sliding it's way up the younger's muscular thigh then gently over his slim hips where it then slipped beneath Katsuya's shirt. Both males could feel the moan that escaped the blonde's lips as Seto's hand slithered it's way up his torso to fondle his chest teasingly.

Katsuya then in return slid his arms from around Seto's neck where they had been wrapped so tightly keeping the older male close to the younger one. His hands slowly slid down to Seto's chest, brushing leisurely against his neck - sending shivers down the older teen's spine - then his shoulders which held the same effect to the brunet.

Seto's lover's hands then began making gentle shiver-educing circles on his taunt chest.

This time the moan was felt by both males coming from deep within Seto's chest, and it brought a smirk to the younger teen's face knowing he had been the one to force this reaction from the normally stoic brunet.

Oh he couldn't wait until they got home, Seto would be in for it…

But the blue eyed beauty would stay none the wiser - until Katsuya was pounding into him like the mad man he seemed to become once… horny.

The smirk widened as another thought came to the blond; it was high time he show Seto he was no 'Puppy' but a full grown wolf.

Hell if Kaiba was so attached to the canine names then he would just have to correct him on which one.

'Mutt' annoyed the hell out of him, though admittedly he did once upon a time resemble just that - a street mutt.

'Pup' or 'Puppy' was off, sure he could be sweet and even cute… he didn't disagree to that, but he wasn't a cute little fuzzy Pup that would just sit on your lap and take anything you offer… no he wasn't one to just take it. He would put up a fight - no matter who!

'Wolf' that seemed much better, more powerful, more like him - sure he was cute and sweet as everything, but once pissed off he would howl, snarl, and rip any and everything needed apart to get the job done.

He was no Pup he was a wolf, and Seto had better know that by now, or else he was in for one hell of a shock!

All these thoughts were processed fairly quickly, but with plenty of time for Katsuya to absentmindedly start licking and nipping greedily at Seto's neck - earning him louder more urgent moans from the clearly aroused teen.

"Mmn, fu… un, Katsuya…" his words were breathy, whispered heatedly as the blue eyes white dragon card owner began thrusting his hips down onto the red eyes black dragon card owner's more firmly.

"Yeah, Seto..?" he fought the chuckled that attempted to escape him as he spoke in a quiet, warm honey voice.

"I… want you so bad."

"It shouldn' be much longer…"

Katsuya loved Seto's lusty yet innocent side; the boy still knew so little when it came to sex. He had been closed up in the business world for far too long. While Katsuya and other teens were watching or reading porn he was studying and working… working, working his fucking ass off all the time.

That thought always irritated the blond.

Seto was a genius but he only knew so much.

"Too long…" the blond barely registered the murmured reply from the older male before he felt his pants button being yanked undone as well as the zipper being quickly jerked down as the guilty appendage slithered it's way inside. Seto's hand quickly slipped beneath Katsuya's pants and underwear, dipping low to fondle his hardening arousal.

A strangled moan escaped Katsuya as his eyes clenched themselves shut.

"Katsuya…" this was whispered as Seto lapped gently at the base of his lover's neck before slowly - agonizingly slow - drug his tongue up the length of his long slender neck.

"Setoo- OH!" as the blond spoke his voice jumped in pitch as he felt his body being moved to a new position. He now resided on his elbows and knees, most his weight being supported with said elbows as his ass was poised as his highest peak - Seto's body pressed flush against his back. In another swift motion, he noted, Seto began pulling his pants - along side his underpants - down his slim hips and muscular thighs to where his knees bent and they would go no farther without alterations in their positions.

"Mmn…" Seto murmured appreciatively as the hand that had previously been pleasuring Katsuya's now burning erection - if only for moments - moved to stroke enthusiastically at his entrance.

Honey eyes that had widened into large burning pools of confusion at the sudden position change once more clenched themselves closed as realization hit the younger male.

He had made his resolve; he would let Seto 'win' this round since he had him on all the others. He wouldn't feel guilty like Seto was still the victim of his ruthless attacks. It should put his mind at rest…

But then, why did it feel strange?

Seto was blind to his boyfriend's thoughts as he brought his fingers - that seconds before had been teasing Katsuya's entrance - to his mouth, where he then began hurriedly sucking on the digits until they were generously coated in his saliva.

As he brought the now slick wet digits to his lover's hole he noted the boy beneath him tremble lightly in what he mistook for a shiver of delight but was actually trembling in apprehension. The sapphire teen smiled softly as he gently brushed his fingertips over Katsuya's virgin hole. Seto's mind was still lost in a lust hazy mess but he knew what he was doing. He knew well enough he would claim Katsuya, knew what he was at the very moment was doing. About to press his lubricated fingers into his lovers hole, about to prepare him for the mind-blowing sex that would follow.

He would fuck Katsuya - just as he had done him - only much gentler and with love, of course.

Nevertheless, their was that small insistent voice that whispered to him warning him to be cautious and to slow down. This wasn't the time for 'fucking' they had finally made it to a higher level - understanding each other. They loved each other and he didn't want to screw that up…

Seto smiled again and whispered hotly into his boyfriend's ear "I love you, Katsuya…" as this was said he thrust the first digit into the blond's entrance - his slim form trembling almost violently beneath him.

"S-Seto… Seto! St-sto…" he bit his lip, no - he had thought about this and he had decided! This was what he wanted…

He owed it to Seto.

"Hm? Katsuya… your tight…" Seto breathed the words against his neck, thrusting the digit farther into his lover's body.

"St-stop…"

"Katsu-" both males jumped as Seto was interrupted by the sudden ringing of his phone. Katsuya could distinctly feel the device vibrating, the vibrations running up Seto's long slender legs that intertwined with his own. Their limbs were a mess, unidentifiable from one another as they tangled into the other.

It was silent as both simply listened to the set tone and felt the vibrations pulse out of the small device onto Seto then onto Katsuya.

"Um, Seto, that's your phone."

"I could care less about my ph-" he cut himself off as the younger of the two twisted his body around, dislodging himself from the entanglement with Seto, then quickly snatched the phone from it's resting place in the brunet's pocket.

"Hello?"

"Katsu-"

"Ah, Yeah… he's right he-" the blond was cut off as Seto swiftly grabbed the phone from his boyfriend's hand and - with note worthy speed and swiftness - pressed the button to roll the window down and tossed the small device out it.

It was silent.

Both males stared at each other; Seto's expression was frustrated, while Katsuya's was that of amusement.

"Now ya need a new phone. Should we-"

"Shut up."

"Seto…" his voice softened.

"Katsuya." the answer was quipped, Seto's eyes had narrowed considerably - warning the younger male.

The blond ignored the warning.

"Seto, don't be an ass."

"Me…an ass!" the brunet roared, and in seconds he had once more pounced on his younger lover and pinned him to the seat of his limo. "Who the fuck is be an 'ass'? Da-" he cut himself off to sigh - attempting to calm himself, if even just a bit. "I'll show you 'ass'…"

"Oh, I would love for ya 't show me your ass!" Katsuya smirked lightly.

"Katsuya! I'm going to fu-"

"Oh shush, Seto."

"Katsuya!"

"Fuck me?"

"Yes! Damn it!" Seto's face was heated darkly crimson for more than one reason now, idiot Pups and not obeying their Masters.

"Shouldn't-"

"No!"

"Ya shouldn't be screaming Seto, the driver might hear."

"Shut up!"

"Take your own advice!"

"Fuck!"

"Yeah."

"Now!"

"Se-" he was cut off, again, by heated lips crushing against his own as Seto captured them and immediately set to work on torturing the kiss swollen lips.

"Mmmn…."

Neither registered the click of the limo door opening.

Neither could have guessed in the next few seconds both would be awkwardly stumbling out of the vehicle while attempting to straiten themselves out - Katsuya hurriedly pulling his pants up, all the while the guilty limo driver stood by embarrassedly scratching his head and apologizing profusely to his employer.

"We have arrived… Kaiba-sama…"

"Obviously."

Katsuya couldn't help a small amused grin at the exchange.

"I-I… I-I-I… I'm so sorry! Kaiba-sama! I-I-I announced we had arrived and everythi-"

"Your fired." Seto growled as he passed the flustered driver.

...~*~Understanding you~*~...

"Oh… You guys are home ear-" Mokuba spoke cheerfully, but cut himself off as his brother didn't seem to quite notice him as he quickly stomped through the large living room. A deliberate line to the stairs.

"Seto… wha-?" he paused noting the flustered expression as his brother stepped up onto the first step leading to the second floor of the Kaiba estate. As he continued on his way up Mokuba could distinctly hear the muttered curses and mumbled recaps about 'disobedient puppies', 'incompetent drivers', 'hormones' and what he was sure were some much more vulgar complaints.

"Oh! Ew, ok have fun! Ugh, I don't wanna know!" he had muttered the last part to himself - loudly.

The younger Kaiba brother had been sitting in the living room for a good while now - regardless of it being well passed his bed time. He had been waiting up for his brother, dieing to know how the big first date went. The pre-teen had been happily distracting himself by alternating between playing video games and watching TV.

Then the two had burst in…

The ebony haired boy shivered.

He really didn't want to think about why Seto came home early! Or why he had been so quickly towing Katsuya along with him! Or why he was heading so quickly toward his room! Or why he was flustered! Or why Katsuya was so damn amused!

Another shiver ran down his spine as he vaguely noted the slamming of a door upstairs.

Seto pulled his boyfriend into his room and swiftly slammed the door behind them before, just as swiftly, locking it. Then came dragging his lover to his bed before unceremoniously shoving him onto the plush oversized bed. Katsuya took little notice of the silky cerulean sheets he now laid upon, his attention instead focused on his boyfriend.

"Seto..?"

"Shut up."

"What's the rush?"

Seto ignored the question and crawled on the bed after him.

Seto's body pressed flush against the blonde's, pushing him firmly down on the soft bed beneath the two. Their lips connected instantly; crushing against one another with bruising strength as Seto's hands tangled into blond locks while Katsuya's did the same with his lovers chestnut locks. The cerulean eyed male straddled his lover's hips, and began grinding lustfully against his hips.

"Ahn, Seto!" the younger whimpered out, moving his body against Seto's.

"Mm…" Seto hummed and quickly slid his boyfriend's shirt up his slim torso - purposely dragging his fingers along the heated flesh as they went. He paused as he slid the shirt up just enough to reveal a hard muscular chest, rising and falling due to it's owner's labored breathing, and slid his hands beneath the fabric of Katsuya's shirt. In slow gentle patterns he began teasing and kneading the taunt muscles of his lover's chest.

"T-Too slow…"

"But, Katsuya, what was that comment against rushing earlier?"

"Shut up!" as this was snarled at the older male the positions were reversed and Katsuya now sat atop the brunet.

Cerulean eyes widened with momentary shock, and it was with this look that Katsuya mistook it for fear, realizing they had been in similar positions before…

"Seto…" a sigh escaped his parted lips as a frown marred them.

He wouldn't let this be a repeat of those times.

Not again.

He wouldn't hurt Seto, he loved him too much.

A frown marred Seto's features as well, before understanding lit his usually icy sapphire orbs.

"Katsuya." his voice was even, serious as he addressed his lover. This gained the younger males attention easily enough.

"Don't worry about past events…"

"Seto," Katsuya interrupted before more could be said by the older male, "I'm sorry. I'm sorry for… hurting you back then. 'M really sorry… I wont hurt ya like 'at again." His fingers gently caressed his boyfriends cheeks as his honey eyes studied his reaction carefully.

"We've been over this countless times, Katsuya, forget it. I trust you. I know you wont hurt me like that again. I know. I'm not scared, what happened then is the farthest thing from my mind at the moment!" his hand rested softly over one of the two caressing his cheeks. "Just forget about it. I'm not angry, I'm not scared, or upset; I'm just horny as hell! Now, either you fuck me or I fuck you! Which ever is fine!" at this his nose brushed against the other's. "But if you choose to pity me or assume that you have to let me 'win' this round because of the past - that's your mistake - and I won't let it detour me from fucking you senseless!"

Before Katsuya could respond he was once more flipped beneath Seto, the brunet resting comfortably atop his lover his trademark smirk firmly in place.

"Seto…" the blond murmured, relief seeping into the sigh that followed.

He had been worrying himself over nothing.

Seto was fine.

Lingering thoughts of if he should do as Seto had motioned and let him 'win' this round' but they were pushed to the side as he felt his clothes quickly being removed haphazardly.

All was left on the blonde's slim frame was the form fitting shirt he adored so.

"Seh-Seto?" the name was moaned breathlessly as his body trembled, white hot pleasure clouding any thoughts he had had mere moments ago. His body had been repositioned once more; Katsuya's knees once more supporting his weight as his arm spread out over the silken sheets to steady him. His fingers curling around handfuls of the soft silky sheets.

Seto had, again, pressed himself close against Katsuya's back, his long slim fingered hand slithering it's way around his lover's deliciously thin yet muscular torso to fondle Katsuya's hardening arousal. He leaned closer, noting the younger teen's delirious reaction to the treatment, and brushed his lips over the nape of his neck - hot breath caressing the place he had kissed made his lover shiver with excitement.

"Seto…"

"Katsuya, rather you choose to let me 'win' or not… even considering if it is a bit insulting to me. I am quite capable on my own. But while you insist on mulling over it… I'll be fucking you blind." Katsuya could feel the smirk as the next words were whispered huskily against his neck, "I'm going to have you writhing, screaming in pleasure as I take you - so much so any thoughts of winning, the past, or taking me will be lost in the heat of pure hot passion."

As the last words Seto spoke registered in Katsuya's already desire slowed mind the next had him shivering in anticipation.

"I'll have you begging me for more as I fuck you senseless, Puppy."

They loved each other very much, and they respected one of another. They were at complete understanding and Katsuya was happy with their relationship as it was. Seto was so sweet, so loving, everything he needed… but Katsuya also loved this side.

The teasing, smirking, sexy as hell god that he - now thinking of it - really didn't mind surrendering to.

He didn't get a choice any more.

Seto's fingers worked magic on Katsuya's burning erection, dancing over the heated flesh - teasing it into further hardness then soothing it with firm even pumps. The blonde's reaction was instant, thrusting eagerly into the hand that fondled him, unintelligent sounds left his breathless throat as the pure hot pleasure returned to him, His body shook, trembling as he attempted to keep up with his lover.

Seto thumbed the tip of Katsuya's cock, smirking brilliantly when the reaction was bucking hips and a loud roar from his lover. Noting the milky white liquid that had already began dripping from tip generously in anticipation Seto caught the large beads of white and - abandoning the weeping cock - brought his white coated fingers to his mouth. His tongue eagerly lapped off the creamy milk before taking the digits into his mouth and sucking softly.

Meanwhile, Katsuya was left to wiggle and fidget anxiously.

A short while passed and Seto was yet to continue so his eager boyfriend did the only thing he could; pressed himself back closer to his lover and whined "Setooo!"

"Hmm?" Seto hummed simply as he gave the fingers he had been pulling from his mouth one final slow lap with the flat of his tongue.

"Just fuck me already!" this was a undignified roar into the pillows as the blond wiggled his bottom.

"Hm, first you must be sufficiently lubricated, Katsuya." at this the older teen touched his saliva slicked fingers to the ring of muscle that was so well known as the entrance of his lover - not that he had ever entered him before.

It was at that moment the excitement reached Seto, he couldn't wait to be in his lover's ass!

The first finger thrust in relatively easily, it was a tight squeeze but regardless he heard little to no complaints from Katsuya so he continued.

The second finger was where he ran into problems; when he thrust it into the boy along side the other Katsuya whimpered and seemed to have a difficult time holding in a whine of pain, only settling with the whimper. The frown returned to Seto's lips as Katsuya managed a muffled "'s kay, continue…"

With that another thought struck him.

Without delay he set to work on his impulse. His fingers slipping away from his lovers virgin entrance in favor of joining the other hand that now comfortably rested on one of the two ass cheeks that nestled the reddened entrance.

"Seh… Seh! Seto!" this was promptly howled as Katsuya felt some deliciously moist and scorching hot brush the ring of muscle that separated Seto from him.

Damn pain in the ass virgin muscles.

"Wha-what're ya…?" he slowly regained some of his senses and asked.

His answer came quick, "Preparing you, I won't just do a half-assed job, Pup." as he spoke the wet heat left his entrance but returned after Seto had finished.

Seto's tongue lapped greedily at the ring of muscles marked as Katsuya's entrance. He could clearly feel it had, on the surface, been made slick with his saliva. With that thought in mind Seto plunged his tongue into the depths that was his boyfriend.

Katsuya moaned something incoherently beneath Seto, something he probably didn't even understand himself. The brunet could only hum a response; in which Katsuya didn't seem to realize he was answering whatever nonsense he himself had moaned out, but instead found himself focused on the delicious vibration of the hum.

"Gods… Seto…"

Seto hummed again, longer and deeper this time.

"Gods!"

Another hum.

"Fuck!"

Another hum followed as Seto continued to work his tongue around his lover's hole.

The tight ring of muscle didn't seem to inclined to loosen up but Katsuya had relaxed so it wasn't painfully tight or anything of the like. Seto's hands continued to worked gently on the two cheeks on either side, kneading the tension out, as his tongue continued to lubricate and tease his lover's entrance. Seto's tongue delved deeper into the twitching hole; absentmindedly he noted the saliva that had dripped from his mouth and ran down his chin - and likely Katsuya's crevice but he couldn't claim that to be true as he wasn't an eye witness. Nonetheless, the blond duelist was generously slick and ready for the next step, but Seto wanted to linger.

"Setooo!"

"Mmn…" the chestnut haired duelist hummed again, ignoring the cries of protest in favor of continuing the torture.

"Pl-please…" the whimper was quiet, reluctant but begging. "Please, Seto… enough… just, please!"

After which a wet pop of Seto disconnecting his tongue from his lover punctuated the plea.

"Thank g- Ahn, fu-fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck! Seto! Fuck!"

"No, I much rather you, thanks."

"Fuck."

"Yes."

Seto's once more slicked digits had found their way back into Katsuya's wet twitching hole, at which the blonde's reaction had been nothing short of powerful - hysterical even.

"Seto! Just…" he huffed softly, interrupting himself. "just, just… put it in there already!" Seto could clearly hear the embarrassment in the younger's voice as he spoke this. So the shy Katsuya was back for a time. Well, Seto didn't mind that - at all.

"Your not fully prepared yet, Pup. I wouldn't wanna hurt yo-"

"Shut up! Shut the fuck up and just shove your damn cock up my fuckin' ass! It's not that big anyway, it's not like it'll take a whole lotta prep for that litt-" once more he was interrupted by his own voice, screaming loudly this time. ", fuck!" his vision blurred, pain, it was the first sensation to register.

"Perhaps next time the Pup will listen to his Master, hm?"

No comment followed, simply a nod from the blond.

"Good boy."

Katsuya managed a low growl but didn't bother with much else; his mind wasn't fully registering things like it should, probably due to hard throbbing cock shoved in his half-prepared hole.

Panting weakly Katsuya reached out tangling his fingers in the sheets beneath him, "Seto…" he moaned breathlessly and gingerly rocked his hips back against his lover. Clenching his eyes tightly when pain was his greeting with the action.

"Damn… hurts…"

"Shh… It's alright, Katsuya, I won't go any further until your ready. Alright? So just try and relax…" Seto's soothing words calmed him down by a large margin, and he was thankful for that.

"O-okay…"

Seto hummed again and leaned closer to his younger lover, gently kissing his ear before whispering softly "I love you, Katsuya." that simple phrase seemed to always have magical effects.

"I-I… Seto, d-did it… hurt like this, when I..?"

He considered lying, he did, but the expression - little of it that he could see in his position - on Katsuya's face caught the lie in his throat and so he answered honestly "No, undoubtedly much worst."

"Seto," pure pain laced his voice.

"No, don't Katsuya, it's the past and I've forgiven you."

"I'm still sorry… I was an ass."

"Well I'm getting your ass back for it now."

"That was a pretty shitty joke, Seto." a small smile toyed at the blonde's lips but didn't do a well enough job of disguising the tears that had gathered in his honey eyes and now threatened to leak down his reddened cheeks.

"I know…"

"I love you too, Seto." it was amazingly easy to say the simple phrase, and so Katsuya - in a passing thought - couldn't help be amazed that he had ever thought those words were so difficult to speak or anyone else for that matter.

"I love you, Seto."

"I know." the elder chuckled, clearly amused.

Katsuya wasn't done though; twisting his body around so he could halfway see his lover while still remaining intimately connected. Shakily he lifted a hand to caress Seto's cheek, a small smile lighting his features. "Good." and with that Seto leaned into to press his lips to his lover's.

"Se-Seto, m-move now… move now!" and with that Katsuya bucked back against Seto forcing a growl to escape the older teen.

"Damn, Katsuya…" he murmured and gingerly pulled his hips back away from his boyfriend before just as slow and gingerly thrusting back into him.

"Seto…" Katsuya's husky voice moaned as he began thrusting back against Seto.

The brunet mere response was a deep chuckle as he softly kissed along his boyfriend's neck, his thrusts growing steadily stronger - penetrating the younger male deeper each time.

Sweat now generously coated their bodied making their skin slick to each other's touch as Seto thrust deep into Katsuya who in return continued to animatedly buck his hips back to meet his lover's. The only sounds were of both males panting, the sheets beneath them - as they had both by now had discarded all clothing, the bed's soft creaks of protest, Katsuya's breathy moans, and Seto's husky grunts.

A soft barely audible whimper escaped Katsuya as Seto's hand snaked it's way back around his thrusting hips to once more begin fondling his aching member. A soft growl sounded from deep within the blonde's chest as he began thrusting back more vigorously.

"Seto! Uh, fuck, Seto!" he managed in between low growls, breathy moans, and exhausted whimpers.

"Mmn," Seto responded absentmindedly, his hands busy working magic on the hot throbbing organ of his lover. His long slim fingers wrapped securely around the length massaging the flesh then alternated to brushing his thumb over the tip.

"Seto!"

"Right, right, Pup." he chuckled softly and angled his hips as he pulled out once more before quick and forcefully bringing them back into contact with his lover's.

Katsuya howled, loudly; his head thrown back, legs spreading themselves further apart, hands clenching tightly onto the sapphire sheets beneath him. "Seto, oh…" he huffed, moaned and sighed the brunet's name once more. "D-do that again." it was a week, almost shy, request.

Seto had managed to spear his prostate directly.

With a smirk he pulled his hips back and, with a loud slap of skin on skin, brought them down once more to meet his lovers.

Again the blond howled.

Seto continued with this rhythm, each time Katsuya howled loudly.

In one swift motion Seto gave his lover's hard throbbing arousal a final tug and once more thrust into his body at just the perfect angle, leaving Katsuya to pant "Se…to…" before a final howl as he came.

His orgasm was a powerful one; his back arched, his body trembled uncontrollably, his eyes snapped tightly shut, a trail of saliva dripped in generous amounts down his chin and onto the silky sheets below, while his cock spurted it's white hot seed onto the sheet below.

Seto came shortly after; moaning his lover's name as his hips bucked - thrusting into his lover as he rode out his powerful orgasm. Gently he nibbled at Katsuya's shoulder, muttering an "I love you." as he collapsed on top of his lover.

Katsuya managed a weak panted "love ya too, Seto…" in return.

After a few moments of panting he finally moaned softly and rolled over, laying beside Katsuya.

Both laid like that for a while.

Their breathing was the only sound in the large room. So distractingly quiet as opposed to moments ago when the room had been livid with the many sounds admitted from both teens.

But the silence wouldn't last; Seto had something important on his mind. Something he planned on speaking of at the very moment. "Katsuya…."

"Uh huuhhh~" the blond moaned his answer, a large grin plastered on his features.

"I want you to move in with me." the statement was quipped, but quietly said.

Katsuya didn't answer, merely staying silent until his boyfriend rolled himself onto his side to look at his lover. "I want to live with you, to be with you more… and more everyday. Katsuya?" Seto questioned and drew closer to his lover, his arm light laying itself across his chest. "I love you."

The blond teen rolled to his side as well, facing his lover "'n I love you, Seto… but I… don't wanna move in with ya - not just yet anyway." he frowned noting the dejected look on the other's face. "I do wanna live with ya, one day… but not yet. I just… with my Father…"

"I know, Katsuya… I'll let you have as much time with him as you need." Seto smiled softly.

Katsuya returned the smile. "Another month, besides I'm enjoyin' the 'normal datin' thing with ya!" he grinned this time, a goofy stretching of his lips that helped to lighten the mood.

"I'll give you that month then." Seto offered a warmer smile this time, one that fully reached his eyes. Though it wasn't without the thought of their conversation that was bound to come later, when Katsuya was ready. When he was ready Seto could talk to him about the prospect of marriage. But that would come much much later in their lives, after graduating school, when they were both ready for the commitment.

So Katsuya and his Father could enjoy their time together for the time being, because when the time came Seto plan to keep Katsuya all for himself.

"Seto…"

"Hmm," the older merely hummed in answer, a bit distracted by this thoughts.

There was a rustling of fabric before Seto found himself straddled by his boyfriend's naked body. "Se~to~" the blue-eyed teen's answer was a muted stare. "I think it's time for round two, and this time I'll stay on top." with a devious smirk Katsuya attacked Seto's lips with rekindled hot burning passionate energy.

"Katsuya, where do you get this energy?" Seto managed to separate their lips long enough to ask.

"Aw, what's a matter, can't keep up with your Puppy?" the blond purred before reconnecting their lips.

A low growl was the only answer he received as Seto tangled his fingers in blond locks and kissed back with just as much passion. All thoughts of their previous conversation lost.

"Fuck…"

"Yeah, me on you this time, Seto baby!"

"What the hell was that!"

~Owari~

A/N:

A/N 1: I was listening to "Hungry like the wolf" by Duran Duran while writing this part… now, I don't usually listen to this type of music… but I blame it on my Dad… whatever! It's an odd song for this scene, ne? It cracked me up…

A/N(ending):

I had mixed feelings while I wrote this and as I finished they were still mixed even during proofing… so even to this point I have mixed feeling "love - hate" all in all I guess it came out well enough.(yeah, mega-idiot at times) Feel free to agree or disagree. Anyway, to my point, the thought came to me while I was proofing if you would like to writing your own ending to 'Understanding you' then please do! I'll be happy to read and post it(and of course give credit).

Also SORRY FOR THE WAIT, I've got excuse after excuse but since no one really wants to hear it(I don't even wanna whine about problems xP) I'll just say sorry and I hope it was worth the wait.

Disclaimer:

Fluff: Should I even have to say it at this point?

Seto: idiot.

Jou: she doesn't own Yugioh, or the characters.

Fluff: pretty obvious now isn't it?

Moku: forgive her, she's moody and overly-emotional~

Fluff: EH! Should you be here…? Um, Seto~

Seto: idiot.

Fluff: It's because of my accomplishment! -tears of joy-

Thanks and all that:

Thanks to…

- every one who reviewed, once, twice or every chapter!

-anyone who thought of reviewing!

-anyone who supported me!

-all anon reviewers

-any and all whom may review in the future!

-all who faved

-my flamers, love you guys xD

-those who helped progress the story with your ideas and opinions; you know who you are!

Each and everyone inspired me to continue and this is the fruit of my gratitude! XD

I also wanted to thank you each by name… but I thought a speedier update was more than my words so this ch is for you guys. I hope everyone enjoys my future works as well.

THAT'S IT I'M DONE… have a nice day!