WARNING: MARIK X SETO LEMON!!! BDSM!! YAOI! YAOI! TWO MEN
MAKING HOT LOVE!
Dominate Me
Seto looked down at the clouds. The blimp was traveling to KaibaCorp island for the final
duel of the
“I have to get my hands on all three Egyptian God Cards! Then
I will be unstoppable! Nobody will ever
defeat me and I will reclaim the honor of being the best duelist in the world!”
Seto reached down and poured himself a glass of brandy. “I’ll show Yugi nobody makes a chump out of
Seto Kaiba!”
Seto gulped down the glass quickly. “I’ll make Yugi pay once and for all!”
The CEO turned as he heard the doorknob to his room being
turned. Maybe it was Mokuba with another
bad dream. Mokuba always ran to him when he had a nightmare.
In the room stood Yami Marik with a grin plastered on his
maniacal face.
“Haven’t you ever heard of knocking?”
Marik laughed. “This saves times. Besides, I have an offer
you can’t refuse.”
Seto put down his glass of brandy. “What do you have that I
could possibly want?”
“Let’s not jump ahead of ourselves, High Priest.”
Seto narrowed his eyes. “I’m not the High Priest! I don’t believe in all those lies
Marik advanced. “They were not lies, Seto Kaiba. I know you are looking to attain the three
Egyptian God Cards. I also know of your
desire to defeat the pharaoh in the
The CEO growled. “How did you know?”
“I know all. I see all, Seto.
I know you want the power of the gods.
Who wouldn’t? The duelist who possesses all three will be more powerful
than a god. He or she would be ruler of
the entire world. A person could rule the world with fear as his scepter. We are more alike than you think, Kaiba, you
and I.”
“I am nothing like you!”
Marik chuckled. “Oh, really? I want the unlimited power of the pharaoh’s
Puzzle. You want the unlimited power of
the Egyptian God Cards. Both of us want
to defeat the pharaoh at his own game.
You want to see him crumble in defeat. I want to see Pharaoh Yami
destroyed. Both of us want the power of
the gods! We are alike, Kaiba. When I
look at you, I see myself. Ambitious. Proud. Powerful. Sexy.”
Kaiba raised an eyebrow at the last description. “What did
you call me? Did you just call me sexy?”
Marik laughed. “Yes, I did, High Priest.”
Seto smirked. “Oh, really? What do
you intend on doing about it?”
Marik waved his hand casually. “I will discuss that in time.
But now, am I right in saying that you are willing to do anything to get those
Egyptian God Cards?”
“I would do anything to get my hands on those cards! I have
to reclaim my title as the number one duelist in the world!”
The yami nodded. “Okay, Kaiba. Then, why don’t we make a
pact? A deal?”
“What kind of deal?”
“You help me get Slyfer the Sky
Dragon from the pharaoh. I will help
you. You help me get Slyfer
and after the finals, I will give you the Winged Dragon of Ra.”
Seto laughed. “You mean you’re just going to slap it into my
hand?”
Marik raised an eyebrow. “You’d like it if I’d just slap it
into your hand, Kaiba. What if I slapped something else into your hand?”
The CEO chuckled. “I wouldn’t complain.”
“Oh, really, Kaiba? Hmm…well, I will give you the Winged
Dragon of Ra if you will help me destroy the pharaoh. We both will get what we want. You will
regain your title and I will have the power of the pharaoh. We’ll both reach our goals.”
“So, what do I have to do to help you?”
“Just help me beat the pharaoh. And I will give you what you
want more than anything else in the world.”
Seto grinned. “And what would that be?”
Marik pulled Seto against him. “Me.”
The CEO laughed. “What makes you think I want you more than
anything else in the world?”
“I can make your every dream and fantasy
come true.”
“What would you know about my fantasies?”
Marik chuckled. “You are a lonely man, Kaiba. You try to dominate everyone you see by the
way you carry yourself and by the way you talk to others. You seem so strong
and confident. Don’t you get tired of always trying to be the one in control?”
Seto gripped onto the yami’s bare arms tightly. “How the hell
would you know?”
“Don’t you wish that someone would take away that need to be
in control? Don’t you wish for other people to control you every now and
then? Have you ever let anyone take that
control from you, Kaiba?”
Seto narrowed his eyes. “Once. But,
I tossed him out of a window.”
“Don’t you wish that someone would dominate you….even if it
was just once?” Marik leaned into Kaiba,
stopping inches from the CEO’s lips. “What about it, Kaiba? Do we have a
deal? You want to be dominated. I can be
the one to do it for you. What do you
say?”
“Do you promise to keep your word?”
“I promise on my Millennium Rod to keep my word.” Marik leaned in and took possession of Seto’s
lips. Seto felt Marik’s tongue burst
through the barriers and explore the inner depths of his mouth. Seto moaned as the Spirit of the Millennium
Rod pressed himself against him.
Marik’s hand reached for Seto’s jacket and peeled it off of
him. Seto reached behind him and removed
his locket containing Mokuba’s picture.
Seto placed the locket on the glass table beside him. Marik removed Seto’s belt.
Marik removed the dagger from the Millennium Rod and pulled
back from the kiss. He cut Seto’s shirt and ripped it off of him savagely.
“Hey! I needed that
shirt!”
“You’ve got more where that came from, Rich-Boy!”
Marik leaned down and took Seto’s right nipple between his
lips, sucking and nipping on the budding flesh.
The CEO’s thick fingers buried themselves into the blond spiky
hair.
Marik pulled back and grabbed Seto’s wrist, pulling him into
the bedroom. Marik pushed Seto back on
the bed. The yami grabbed the curtain cords which were made of a soft material
and bound Seto’s wrists to the bed.
The yami removed his shirt and his belt. He removed his pants
and his boots. Marik stood naked, his
arousal already weeping from the sight of the shirtless, bound CEO on the bed.
“Now we can get this party started,
Kaiba.”
Marik placed himself beside Kaiba and stroked the bulge
between the CEO’s legs. Kaiba groaned as
he moved himself into the cupped hand grabbing onto him.
“Anxious, are we? Are
we enjoying ourselves?”
Seto turned his head, panting heavily as Marik started
kneading his arousal beneath the fabric. “Marik….please.”
“The great High Priest begs for more so soon? I’m afraid not,
Kaiba.”
Marik’s hand left Kaiba and he laid on top of the CEO,
grinding himself into the brunet. “I’m
enjoying just having a little fun with you.”
Marik possessed Seto’s mouth again. Seto continued to thrust
up against the body above him. “You’re enjoying yourself, Kaiba. I like
that. Do you want me?”
“Marik….”
“Do you want me?” Marik growled, taking a handful of brown
hair into his fist.
“I…”
Marik grinned. “What do you want?”
“Dominate me.”
Marik chuckled, releasing the brown hair and sitting up. He removed Seto’s belt and pulled his pants
off of his body. Seto’s erection stood
almost firm. The organ twitched and throbbed with more desired contact.
“You want to be dominated, Kaiba? I can certainly do that for
you. Let’s not forget who the master is
here.” Marik grabbed the belt.
The yami smiled as he whacked the leather belt across Seto’s
chest. Seto arched his back and moaned in pleasure.
”So, mighty CEO Seto Kaiba enjoys pain, does he?”
Marik slapped the belt against Kaiba’s chest again and
watched the brunet’s organ swell.
Marik grinned, pinching one of his own nipples and twisting
it in pleasure. “Seto…you’re not the
only one who enjoys pain.”
Marik slapped Seto again with the belt, seeing the red marks
appear on Seto’s skin. The brunet moaned
as his hips began to shift uncomfortably, searching desperately for something
to rub against.
Marik dropped the belt, wrapping his hand around his
arousal. Seto watched as Marik touched
himself. “Gods…..get over here!”
“What’s the matter, Kaiba? Uh…gods…..The show is too much for
you?”
The blue eyes watched as the yami thrust into his own grip,
squeezing himself tightly. Seto watched,
thrusting into nothingness above him, wishing he could touch himself.
When Marik was about to come, he stopped stroking himself.
“Why did you do that?”
“I’m not done with you yet.”
Marik disappeared and returned with ice cubes. The yami placed an ice cube on Seto’s red
chest. Seto let out a muffled scream as the coldness spread over the hotness on
his chest. The ice cold water trickled down Seto’s chest and onto the sheets
below him. Marik took an ice cube and
put it into his mouth. With one swift motion, he took Seto’s arousal into his
mouth.
“Oh Gods!” Seto almost screamed as the ice cold
hit his manhood. Marik rolled the ice
cube around the head of Seto’s penis.
Seto grabbed the cords binding his wrists and thrust into the
combination of warm and cold above him.
Marik let the ice cube melt and swallowed the ice cold
water. As he swallowed the cold water,
he sucked greedily on Seto’s manhood.
Marik held down the brunet’s hips as the CEO tried to bury
himself into the canyon above him. As
Marik worked faster, Seto arched himself and writhed under the yami’s
touch.
Marik pulled back, making the sapphire-eyed teen growl.
Marik went into the bathroom and came out with lotion. “This will have to do.”
Marik coated two fingers with the lotion and resumed his
position. He gave Seto a long, slow lick
up Seto’s length as he slipped a finger beyond the protective wall of Seto’s
entrance.
“Oh…gods…”
Seto felt his muscles stretch and his body strain as the
finger invaded him. Another finger
joined its counterpart and Marik stretched the entrance further.
Marik chuckled. “So tight and hot, Kaiba.”
Seto felt Marik bury himself deeper. A stroke of his prostate gland made him
almost bring his hips off the bed completely.
Marik kissed down to the twin mounds at Kaiba’s base. Marik licked the globes, taking one into his
mouth at a time and sucking on them.
Seto gripped the cords and panted heavily. His skin was becoming
hot and his eyes were glazed over with pure animalistic lust.
“What do you want, Kaiba?” Marik said positioning himself at
Kaiba’s entrance.
“Fuck me, Marik! Please!”
Marik grinned as he embedded himself into Seto’s body with a
single thrust. Seto thrust up against the body on top of him.
“Dominate me.”
Marik started moving within the body below him, slamming his
hips against the CEO’s body. Seto’s face
was covered in a film of sweat, his body trembling with lust and desire.
Marik reached down and lifted one of Kaiba’s legs slightly.
He put Kaiba’s leg over his shoulder and slammed into Seto harder.
Seto arched his back as Marik slammed against his
prostate. “Marik…..touch me…please..”
Marik grinned. “No.
I’ll do so when I am ready!”
Marik pounded into Seto’s body, the mattress creaking against
the weight of the two boys. The blond
yami growled, his body shaking with his impending orgasm.
Seto’s body shuddered every time Marik slammed into his
body. Both boys gave simultaneous moans
of pleasure, their naked bodies writhing and thrusting against each other.
Their bodies covered in dripping sweat as their bodies fell
over the edge of orgasmic bliss.
Marik reached down and grabbed Seto’s manhood, pumping it
frantically. Seto buried himself deeper
into the grasp above him as his released erupted over Marik’s hand. Marik grabbed Seto’s hips and pulled his hips
against him.
The blond yami spilled himself deep into the brunet’s
body.
Seto’s leg fell limp on the bed, his body shuddering with his
orgasm and his body twitching. Marik
removed himself from Seto, the last of his release spilling onto the body below
him.
Marik stood up and wiped the white sheets against his
weeping, limp sex. “Did you enjoy your
little domination session, Seto?”
“Yes…I did. Don’t you
dare tell anyone about this!”
“My lips are sealed, Kaiba.
Will you help me get the pharaoh’s power?”
Seto nodded. “I will.”
“Good.” Marik quickly dressed and used the dagger in the
Millennium Rod to cut through the ropes. “Then we have a deal.”
Seto sat up rubbing his wrists. “I will help you, Marik.”
Marik smiled. “Good. Get some rest, Kaiba. You’ll need it for
tomorrow.”
Marik left and Seto grinned.
“I will at last become the champion of Duel Monsters! I won’t let anyone stand in my way of getting
all three Egyptian God Cards! Then I’ll
be the most powerful duelist in the world!”