I just found out that manga kaiba sleeps in a princess room and it's a shame that I didn't know before I could've been writing jou fucking him in that bed so much earlier
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THIS IS SO HOT GODDAMMIT IM GONNA ME THINKING ABOUT THIS ALL NIGHT
@rainbowwinedemon, some more belligerent sexual tension from the Leverage AU for ya. <3 Enjoy bratty!Seto.
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"Well? You invited me here." He lifted an eyebrow. "Either say something, or I'm leaving."
Seto tilted his head, never breaking eye contact. God, he looked so damn arrogant. He didn't reply for several beats, but when he did, it was the last thing Jounouchi expected to come out of his mouth. "Why didn't you indulge at that brothel? You lingered in the entrance long enough you must've been considering it."
Jounouchi's eyes narrowed. It took every ounce of willpower not to chuck his phone at the hacker. "You really are tracking my phone."
Seto waved a dismissive hand. "I track everyone's phone. It comes with the territory. Now answer my question."
He shrugged. "Fancied a drink before I stuck my dick somewhere."
"You're vulgar," hissed Seto, wrinkling his nose.
A new light shone within his eyes, suggesting he might hit Jounouchi next. Or jump him. Either way, Jounouchi was prepared to handle him. Seto may have a height advantage on him, but it didn't translate to strength or stamina. Jounouchi would have him flat on his stomach and eating carpet in two seconds flat.
His lips curled back in a sneer. "Oh, I don't see ya complaining when you're gagging for my cock. 'Sides, you asked. So what? Don't tell me you got jealous."
He expected Seto to admit to nothing. But if the hacker was so intent on pushing his buttons, Jounouchi would return the favor and punch a few of his own. When Seto narrowed his eyes, his nostrils flared and his cheeks pinked. His weight shifted backward, and it seemed like he might storm out. Fine, whatever, Jounouchi had already made his peace with not having sex tonight.
But no, Seto stunned him in one smooth move: folding himself onto his knees. His hands automatically gripped Jounouchi's belt to steady himself before finally sinking onto his haunches.
Jounouchi's mouth dried.
Seto's eyes remained bright, his expression still petulant but also now determined, as he peered up at him. His fingers were already pulling the leather from its loop and clasp as he asked, "Why pay for it when you can get it for free?"
imagine being under intense hypnosis that you put yourself into for the sole purpose of 1. becoming strong enough to defeat your opponent 2. blinding yourself so that you can kill someone you care deeply about(more than what is recommended by your own sense of self-preservation) 3. fulfill the promise you made to never reveal what happened between you and a parental figure;
but then the person manages to bring you back to your senses with just the words of an oath that at the same time that takes away your freedom and is uncomfortable(why would someone submit to never leaving? staying forever? someone who has seen the worst of him?), it also means that you will no longer be alone and there will always be someone to have your back. and despite hypnosis(a process that is practically impossible to break as misha said), you free yourself from it and find yourself UNABLE to kill this person who swore to never free you.
he will never set you free, he is much too stubborn, and there is nothing you can do but back down.