Disclaimer: Wow where do I start. I do not own the rights to any of the characters in this story. The characters are taken from a group of fantastic manga/animas which include Kyo Kara Maoh, Gravitation, and Descendants of Darkness, Naruto and Yugioh. Thanks

Chapter 23: Revelation

Katsuya continues his assault on Kaiba's upper chest. He starts with his right nipple twisting it gently with his teeth. Seto doesn't care if Katsuya leaves marks; he encourages the blond's actions. Hot and cold chills radiating down the CEO's spine; Katsuya's tongue causes his logical reasoning to run amuck. "Damn" Seto cries, his left nipple aches for attention.

"You like that, lover boy," Katsuya whispers between bites. He understands Seto's excitement; it's been building in his mind for over two years. Next Katsuya licks the left nipple and continues to move his ass over Seto's blood filled erection.

"More . . ." Seto's voice calls out.

Lost in the moment Seto doesn't notice his lover's new position. Katsuya moves to his knees and next he buries his head between Seto's hot thighs.

"Oh shit when did he do that?!"

Seto's hips rise in response to the stroking of Joey's lips along his shaft. He watches the blond's head move up and down it drives him insane; he fists the boy's golden locks between knotted fingers.

'Where in the hell did Katsuya learn how to do that,' he thought.

"Ahhhhhhhhhh . . . . Shit. I'm goin' come, not in his mouth; it's too embarrassing . . . too much."

Seto is out of control and his league. Katsuya holds the base of the CEO's penis and watches as the sweat beads up on his forehead. Seto's eyes narrow when he realizes his climax is being stopped.

"You wanta' come; I can make you," Katsuya eyes speak with desire.

"Seto pulls Katsuya's hair and cries out just as the other allows the sweet bitter cum to saturate the back of his throat. The stream is direct and strong. Katsuya doesn't let a drop leak, he swallows it all.

Speechless Seto watches his puppy and continues to follow the dancer's lead. Causally Katsuya lips lock with Seto's and the CEO tastes the bitter remains of his own bodily fluids. The experience is pleasing to his senses.

"Mmmm . . . I'll be back," Katsuya whispers against Seto's cheek. He slowly struts to the bathroom leaving a trail of cloths behind. Seto watches every step; he's ready for lesson two. Once inside the bathroom Joey starts to search for creams, oils, lotions, anything. The dancer is shaking all over.

'Mmmm . . . he's at least eight inches long and thick.' Katsuya starts to shake. 'I can't do this alone. Well I guess I'll top. This isn't what I want,' he pouts and makes faces at the mirror.

"Katsuya . . . !"

"Ah . . . just a minute," Katsuya preps his entrance and moves nervously to the door. 'Shit I'm the virgin,' he thought.

Seto's eyes penetrate the blond's very soul. Like a baby sucking on a tit. . . . He isn't going to let go. Seto is greedy. Katsuya knows class is over.

"Katsuyaaaaaaaaaaa . . . Get your ass over here."

'This is it,' Katsuya pushes his eager lover down and mounts the man like an experienced lover. It amazes the dancer what he's about to do. It's like screwing oneself.

"Seto be gentle," Katsuya wines, he lifts his ass up and rests his opening on the tip of Seto's penis. He guided Seto inside past the delicate tissues and cries out as Seto slips inside. Panting he lowers his body down until all eight inches are buried. Movement is almost impossible as his tender walls clutches tightly around the invasion. Instinct guides both bodies and Katsuya starts to rock; Seto starts to pump.

"Seto . . . wait," Katsuya wants to adjust his butt, but Seto grabs his hips and starts to pound him hard. He doesn't feel the tears falling on his chest or hear the other's screams. Katsuya thought his insides were ripping apart. Seto didn't let the boy open up completely, yet in the end they both flew over the edge.

"Damn that was hot," Seto smirks. Yeah he'd had sex with women, but this was totally hot. Immediately he rises and retreats to the bathroom.

Shaking from the aftershocks Katsuya turns over and buries his head under the pillows. Seto returns after a long shower and Joey reaches for him, his eyes were swollen.

"Seto . . ."

"What!" The CEO was busy looking in a chest of draws for clean boxers.

"I was just wondering . . . was it alright . . ." The nervous lover walks on wobble legs and lays his head on Seto's shoulder.

Seto removes his head and turns the boy around. "You need a shower . . . ." Seto walks away and removes the dirty sheets. The bed is a bit discussing.

Two hours later Seto starts rubbing against Joey's back side, he works his manhood past Katsuya's swollen opening and continues to push.

"Seto . . . . Stop it . . . What are you doing?"

"Come on baby, just a little more . . . You gotta' get use to it, anyway."

"Not like this . . . please this hurts," Joey's pleas only makes Seto's lust run hotter. He's had a taste of pure virgin honey and now he craves the whole jar.

"Mmmm . . . . Wasn't that good." Seto sighs. "I'll see you after work, get some sleep."

Joey cries and sleep is impossible. What started out as a beautiful night ended up with the dancer's heart conflicted? Seto didn't care that his lover didn't or couldn't get up in the morning. He just left, talking on his cell. The actions only made Joey's emotions run amuck.

'Why couldn't he just say something, anything? He's just a jerk that I love, but not like this.' Katsuya couldn't stop crying so he dressed and left. The little sports car moves slowly out of the driveway and he parks it in front of the large double doors that lead to the mansion. It's a final good bye. Katsuya backs up and almost hits the bumper of a black limo.

"What the hell . . . . Watch where you're going," the driver a tall blond man jumps out and continues to scream at the dancer. It was Yuki.

"Yuki . . ."

The blond took one look at Katsuya's face and he immediately regrets his heated words. "Hey baby, what's with that look? It doesn't suit that cute face I'm in love with."

Katsuya lips quivers, 'Why couldn't Seto be a little more like Yuki, just a little.' He refuses to speak he already feels so pathetic.

"Talk to me." Yuki knocks on the window. "Damn it, open the door!"

Katsuya jumps and rolls down the window. Yuki leans inside and tilts the dancer's proud chin upwards. He can see the dark circles around his eyes and the puffy lids.

"Damn jerk," Yuki knew only one man could be the cause of this. News of Seto's actions spread like wild fire all over the gay community.

"I'm leaving him for good." Katsuya wines.

"What did he do this time?" Yuki turns Katsuya head to the side it was easy to see the bruises on his neck. "Did he hurt you?"

"Yes . . . I mean no . . . it's not what you think? I wanted him to take me." Katsuya starts to cry, he just wants to go and figure this out on his own.

"Wait . . . I can't let you go like this. I'm right here; you need someone to care for you. Let's go inside, come on baby?" Yuki just reached inside and pulled Katsuya out of the car and lifted him up in his arms. He carried him inside cursing at Seto's thoughtlessness. Katsuya was too tired to care so he allows Yuki to spoil his injured body and soul.

"You want me to kick his ass, remembers I made you a promise." Yuki strokes Katsuya cheek and lays him down on a love seat in a guest bedroom. He covers the young man up with blankets and stays with him until Katsuya closes his eyes.

"Damn fool,' Yuki curses while he dials up Seto."

"Yes!!"

"You missing something man! " Yuki calls out. "Like a few screws in your head or did they travel to your ass."

"I don't have time for games."

"Fine, maybe you have time to listen. You got a little tail last night and now you think you know all the answers. I suggest you tell your stock holders to go to hell and get your ass home."

"What the hell is this about? Katsuya he's ok!"

"Man you're really clueless . . . he's ok for now, but you got a lot to learn." The line went dead.

Calm, cool, and amused Yuki met Seto at the door.

"Where is he and what the hell are you doing here?"

"Look I'm saving your ass. You know he was leaving. What did you do last night?" Yuki looked into Seto eyes.

"None of your god damn business."

"Ohhhhhh . . ." Yuki laughs. Seto pushed past his friend and walks into the bedroom where Katsuya lay. Katsuya took one look at Seto and starts screaming.

"Katsuya,"

"Go away. . . I mean it Seto, don't touch me!" Get out!"

Yuki dashes inside and tries to calm the boy. "It's ok, I promise, just breath."

Katsuya buries his face in Yuki's arms. "I thought you were my friend. Why is he here? You promised to help me if I wanted to leave?"

"Like hell, nobody is going anywhere," Seto barked. He didn't like Yuki touching his lover. "He's mine!?"

"Seto back off I'll take you out!" Seto stops and glares at Yuki. If it comes down to a fight someone would wind up seriously hurt, the guys are evenly matched.

"Five minutes, pretty boy, then I'm coming back."

Pissed Seto left the room and waits for Yuki to explain what the hell is going on.

"Damn he's scared shitless, what did you do rape him?" Yuki quietly closes the door and faces his friend.

"I said it's none of your business."

"Ok we can dance all-night brother, but I'll tell you this. If you don't let me in, you'll never get in between his thighs again."

"You've got some nerve, I've seen the way you handle Shuichi" Seto spoke, but settles in a chair. He's confused.

"You've a fool stumbling around in the woods trying not to step on the soft moss underneath your feet, running into trees." Yuki lights a cig and parks his lean body next to Seto. He takes a long drag before speaking.

"Felt like heaven, you couldn't get enough, but he's not a thing. You gotta take it slow. Hell it's new for him too. He's giving you something that he can never get back it's yours his gift. So did you hold him tightly and calm his fears?"

Seto looked away and ran his fingers through his hair. 'Hell, he acted like a hound.'

"I bet you went for seconds and didn't bother with foreplay, you gotta find his sweet spot.

"Ah . . . sweet spot?"

"Idiot, you homo's think it's easy. Try sticking eight inches of stiff shit up your ass. Maybe we should go for a test run; let's see how long you last."

"Shut the fuck up!!" Seto howled.

"Ohhhh . . . don't piss on me, I'm just the messenger." Yuki knew Seto was in pain. He also knew he was a proud man and he loves Katsuya. It wasn't his intention to hurt his puppy. Here take this. Yuki offered Seto a drink and a drag on his cig. Seto downs the drink and refuses the cig.

"He wants to be yours and he deserves your complete trust. Man it's painful and the most pleasurable experience ever, but the pleasure has to come from you. I'm not calling Katsuya your woman but your lover, your bottom. Treat him tenderly. Just the thought of you should make him wet, weak, and needy, but most of all submissive. He's your bottom. You gotta prepare him always. It's a bonding time lover boy and it's no different for men. Ever heard of the word honeymoon, love nest, week end get away, or love hotel. Hell you spent a fortune on Mai and you didn't even love her. When I took Shuichi's we didn't leave my suite for three days. There's not a spot on his body I haven't seen or touched, he's trained. I'm the only one that can give him pleasure, regardless how rough I might get."

Shuichi trust me to care for his body and his heart. Right now Katsuya feels like your 'fuck toy', not your lover. Gee Seto, what did you do, take a shower and go to work."

"I get it . . . !" grim faced the CEO knew he was an asshole.

"Sorry man, but Katsuya is top class and just the thought of you treating him like a whore really pisses me off. You know those games can come later, but right now he's fragile and uncertain about how you plan to treat him in bed. What happens now will determine you sexual relationship."

"Ok . . . so how do I get out of this?"

"You still don't get it. He wants you so badly. So give him what he wants. Hell you guys belong together. Tell him!!!"

"Yuki . . . . Yukiiiiiiiiiiiii "

"Damn brat, he found me," Yuki smiles.

Shuichi burst through the door and glares at his lover, "I've been all over town looking for you." He was out of breath, Shuichi always had that flushed bedroom look about his face, and it turned Yuki's radar on.

"I've miss youuuuuuuuu."

"Oh I know what you miss. Come over here," Yuki pointed to his lap and Shuichi dives right inside. "Oh, hi ya Kaiba."

"Yeah,"

Seto left and quietly walks into the bedroom where Katsuya rests. Kaiba knows he isn't asleep so he speaks.

"Hey, you still mad."

"Don't touch me," Katsuya shivers and rolls into a little ball.

Seto just scooped his lover up and holds him close against his chest. "I'm not letting you go, or letting you give up on me, baby."

Katsuya struggled but the minute Seto called him baby he open his eyes and searches Kaiba's face for answers.

Seto sighs and kisses Katsuya pouring all his emotions into the effort. He toys with Katsuya bottom lip and pushes his tongue down his throat. It feels so warm and moist. The sensation travels to Katsuya brain and shuts all thoughts of leaving out, its only Seto's words and actions he wants to feel and taste. The fears that grips his heart starts to subside.

"Are you in much pain," Seto whispers as he settles his lover in his arms.

"I'm alright, really."

"Don't lie; I know I was a bastard. It's just your body turns me on; I had no idea I'd feel so good. Sex was never that important, except when I think about you."

"My body," Katsuya blushes.

'Damn Katsuya has no idea the power he has over him. Now Kaiba understood everything Yuki meant.' He laughs at the insanity behind it all, it was so simple. It was these little brats that held all the cards. 'It's Katsuya's absence that drives me insane and his presence that give me life. Katsuya innocence love defines my masculinity on every level.'

"Stay with me."

"Ahhh . . . you mean move in with you," Katsuya's eyes mist over.

"Yes"

"What about your business? What will people say?"

"They'll say I'm a lucky bastard to get someone like you."

"Seto"

"You talk too much," Seto lifts his lover up and carries him out of the small room. Thoughts roamed around in his head, 'It's time I started to use some of my millions. First stop Paris.'

Seto carries Katsuya upstairs and stops at the top landing. "Yuki close the door on your way out, and don't come back!"

"Seto," Katsuya whispered.

"I'm taking my lover on a trip." Seto smirks and Yuki arches an eyebrow.

"We'll be leaving for Paris."

Katsuya screams out loud forgetting all his pain and conflicting feelings. Seto covers his mouth with more kisses and they disappear into Seto's master bed room.

"Bastard," Yuki calls out loud, Shu has already started to pout. "I guess you want Paris too."

"Yuki,"

"So what's in it for me," Yuki's eyes glared at the strawberry blond. He'd already ripped his shorts off.

Screams floated down the hall from upstairs, but Yuki smiles. He knows how enjoyable makeup sex can be. His friend was in good hands. Shuichi teeth are locked on Yuki's zipper and all his clothes are in a heap in the middle of the floor.

"Ump looks like we won't make it outside the door. Oh well."

"Yuki can I buy some new clothes!"

"Shut up, you know it's not good to talk when your mouth is full."

"Mmmm . . . ."

"Hey Seto, if you're listening, welcome to my world.

The End . . . .