I told you I would be slower to update. Writer's block is a bitch, and I'm not really sure where I want the story to go from here, so, here's another poll: read this chapter and YOU guys tell me where you want the story to go. You don't have to give too much detail, but just tell me what you would expect to happen next, what you want to happen next. If there is a collective idea, I will incorporate it. Call it brain storming!

Oh, and sorry if this is a pathetic and short chapter, but I threw in a lemon, just to keep you peaked!

Anyway, enough blah blah!

Warnings: Lemon

Don't own.

Onwards!

INDECENT PROPOSAL - Chapter 9

Jou sighed and looked at his phone for the millionth time. He had been hoping beyond hope that since Yami left with Kaiba that he would call him. He so very much wanted to call Yami or send him a message, but to do so would probably be inappropriate or the other would not respond. He didn't want Yami or even Kaiba to decide they couldn't see each other anymore and slap a restraining order on him.

Jou hadn't slept that night as a thousand thoughts flew through his head, some making him sad, most making him angry. Damn Kaiba! I swear if I ever see him again I'll kill him!

No, I hurt Yami, Kaiba is protecting him. It's my fault. I shouldn't have been so jealous.

Fuck that! Yami betrayed me by kissing Kaiba and who knows what else since the agreement!

But now, as fate would have it, Yami is with Kaiba anyway.

Fuck fate! Kaiba manipulated us both!

I wonder if Yami is okay. I hurt him pretty badly. I think I'll call him.

Don't be fucking stupid!

But what if he's waiting for me to make the first move?

This isn't dating! I fucking beat him up and raped him!

Jou picked the phone up. He decided to send him a message at the very least, just so Yami knew he was thinking about him, but cancelled it just as he was sending it. He tossed the phone onto the couch and leaned back, putting his hands on his head. He looked around the room, bored. It was then he noticed something on the kitchen counter and sat up straight. He smiled with glee as he now had an excuse to see Yami without looking desperate.

"Yes, I'm afraid he was in a nasty accident and won't be at school for about a week and a half while he heals. I can send over a certificate from the doctor if necessary...yes, he'll be fine, thank you very much." Seto put the receiver down and looked at Yami. "There. Now you can relax for a while."

Yami nodded and continued to look around Kaiba's home office from the comfort of the plush sofa against the wall opposite his desk. "Thanks," he mumbled, avoiding eye contact with the brunette. Despite what Kaiba said earlier, Yami felt deep shame and embarrassment from taking pleasure from what Kaiba did in the bedroom. He sighed loudly. "Do you have a newspaper? I need to start looking for an apartment of my own."

Seto laced his fingers together and rested his elbows on his desk and his chin on the bridge he'd created. "You know, you could enjoy my hospitality for as long as you like, Yami," he said not willing to let Yami move any time soon. "You should give yourself time to heal, arrange a restraining order..."

"I'm not going to get a restraining order," Yami interrupted. "I'm going to try and work things out with Jou."

Seto suddenly slammed his fists against his desk in frustration. "Are you crazy?" he shouted. "The man is violent no matter which way you look at it! If you go back to him, he will do it again and again."

"I'm not going to go into this with you again, Kaiba," Yami said standing up quickly. He turned to leave the room.

Seto stood up too and hopped over to the door, slamming it closed and standing in front of it to block Yami. Yami rolled his eyes at the action, but proceeded no further. "Why won't you listen to reason?" he asked folding his arms.

Yami turned away from him again. "I'm not talking about this."

Seto grabbed his shoulders and spun him round to face him. He scolded himself because Yami's eyes widened in fear. Whether he realised it, he didn't know, but the whole incident had completely messed him up. Seto lifted his hands quickly to show Yami he wasn't going to attack him. "See? You're skittish just because I touched you. How is it going to be with that cur?" Yami looked away and refused to say anything. Seto stepped back and crossed his arms. "Fine. You don't want to talk about it? Fine."

"You said fine."

"Fine!"

The two stood in stony silence, ice blue glaring at Yami's profile. The smaller male refused to look at him, choosing instead to examine the carpet. Soon, Seto's focus fell on the bruise on Yami's cheek and he sighed, dropping his arms to his side. He was going to have to tread very, very carefully for the next few days if he wanted to convince Yami that even thinking of going back to that blonde-haired buffoon was bad news.

"Do you mind if I...if I go back to my room?"

Seto snapped out of his stupor and nodded, stepping aside and opening the door for him. Yami quietly thanked him, still not looking at him, and exited the room. Seto watched him walk down the hall, his movements stiff as if he knew the brunette was observing him. When he turned the corner, Seto closed the door and immediately picked up his phone. He dialled his internal staff. "Yes, I want someone to watch over Yami at all times starting right this second. Get him anything he wants within reason. He is not to leave the grounds without an escort, and I want a verbal report every two hours, got it? Good. And get him a current newspaper with property listings."

Jou looked helplessly around the campus. He didn't even know where to begin. "Um, excuse me. Could you..." The girl he'd been addressing just walked passed him, her nose stuck in a book. "Hi there," he said turning to another student. "Can you help..." The kid walked by, ignoring him. "What the hell is up with these college people?" he muttered out loud.

"Can I help you?"

Jou turned to see a tall man dressed in a brown suit with thin-framed glasses on his face, obviously a teacher or professor of some sort. "Yeah, I'm lookin' for my boyfriend, Yami Mutou? Have ya seen him around? Short, slim build, wildly spiky hair, gorgeous..."

The man held a hand up to stop his rambling description. "I know him, but he's not here. We got a call this morning to say he was in some kind of accident and that he'd be off for the week." The man shifted his glasses on his nose. "If you're his boyfriend, shouldn't you have known that?"

Jou felt the hairs at the back of his neck prickle. He felt like he was being judged by this unknown man, but then felt rather foolish. Of course Yami wouldn't come to school just yet. He had been left in quite a state by his hand. Yami wouldn't want to arouse suspicion. It would be the second time he would have been sporting the signs of violence, and as much as the students would have ridiculed him the first time, the second time probably wouldn't yield the same jokes.

"Ah, I knew, but I just didn't think it was that bad. Plus Yami is super hot on attendance, so I would have thought only death would keep him from doing his studies." He laughed nervously and rubbed the back of his head. The man looked at him with a raised eyebrow before he excused himself, turned and walked in the direction he was headed.

Jou also turned and walked back to the exit. So much for seeing Yami on common ground, well, not common ground, but ground that didn't involve Kaiba, well, not that it didn't involve him because this is where Kaiba came to steal him away...

Jou shook his head. He had to remain calm. If he was going to see Yami at Kaiba's place, he had to be less angry. He stopped before getting into the car, took a deep breath and then opened the door.

The buzzer on the intercom sounded. Seto looked up from his laptop and scowled. It hadn't been two hours since the last report, and as far as he knew, Yami was sleeping, so why were they bothering him now? He shook his head. No, he thought to himself. I can't think like that, something may be wrong with Yami. "What is it?" he clipped.

"Sorry to disturb you, Kaiba-sama, but Jounouchi Katsuya is at the gate asking to be let in. What should I do?"

"In slightly nicer terms, tell him to fuck off. In fact, forget being nice, just tell him to fuck off." He took his hand off the button, effectively ending the conversation. When the buzzer went again less than thirty seconds later, he sighed. "What?" he snapped.

"Pardon me again, Kaiba-sama, but he is insisting. He says he has something important to give Yami-sama."

"What is it; a fist in his face again?" He could hear some unintelligible growling in the background. "Tell him to leave it with you and depart before I call the police."

"Kaiba, please let me see him," Jou's voice came over. "I don't want to cause any trouble; I just want to see Yami for a second. Please?"

Seto sighed again. "Let him in, but I'll meet him at the door."

In only a few minutes, Seto met the blonde at the door, blocking it to make sure he couldn't barge his way in. "What do you want, partner-beater?"

Jou frowned, but ignored the new nickname. "I want to see Yami, make sure he's okay."

Seto snorted. "What makes you think I'm going to let you in here to see him?"

"Because he's my boyfriend and I have every right to see him. Plus, I have to give him this." Jou held out a laptop case. "I know he's resting from school because of what I did, but I also know he'll want this and an internet connection so he can link to the University site to access their online research facility." He waited for Kaiba to respond, when he didn't, he continued. "He'll want to work on his studies even if he's laid up in bed. He'll never forgive himself if he falls behind."

Seto held his hand out. "I'll give it to him."

Jou pulled the case back and hugged it possessively. "No way. How do I know you'll even give it to him?"

"I'm not that much of a bastard. If he needs it, I'll give it to him."

"That's not even it, Kaiba. I'm sure you would give it to him, but I want to see him. Please...you can even come with me to make sure I won't 'beat him up'."

Seto considered the body language and expression of the blonde in front of him. He was standing up straight trying to show sincerity, and his eyes were begging, eyebrows scrunched in an attempt to do what Seto could only assume were puppy-dog eyes. "Fine, but I a warning you; if he becomes distressed in any way..." He left the threat hanging.

Jou smiled happily and nodded before following Kaiba into the mansion.

Yami was wandering the halls of Kaiba's mansion. He was quite lost. "Hello?" he called out. "Is anyone there?" No one answered him. The place was empty. Being that he hadn't been there for very long, Yami didn't know if it was odd or not.

He turned a corner and stopped short. He recognised the hallway he was in because he made note of the pot plant with the flower and was sure he hadn't seen that anywhere else in this place. He was going around in circles. "Help!" he shouted. "I'm trapped!"

"There you are," said a voice from behind him.

Yami spun round to see Jou. "Jou? What are you doing here?"

"I came to look for you," the blonde said. "To help you find you way back."

"You know about the layout of this place?"

"Sure!" Jou stepped forwards and took his by the upper arm. "Just come with me."

Yami was lead by his arm passed the pot plant and to one of the multitude of doors wich Jou opened and shoved him inside following closely behind.

The room was dark and Yami quickly felt fear spread across him causing goosebumps to rise on his arms and the hairs on the back of his neck to stand up. "Jou?" he enquired, the darkness almost suffocating his words.

He was suddenly shoved from behind and he stumbled forwards. Unable to see what lay ahead of him, he braced for a painful landing only to be caught in strong arms. The darkness receded and he saw cold blue eyes looking down at him. "Kaiba?"

Kaiba smirked at him and looked up. Yami turned his head to see where he was looking and he saw Jou behind him. Jou was undressing slowly. "Wait, what's going on?" he asked. He began to struggle in Kaiba's arms, but the brunette held onto him securely. "Let go!" he cried, but Kaiba gave a quick crushing hug and the air was suddenly squeezed from his lungs. He nearly blacked out, but coughed and took in a deep breath to get the air back.

He felt Kaiba sinking to the floor, well, it wasn't a floor anymore. It was just a mass of pillows and blankets. He was also turned. They ended up with Kaiba leaning back against some propped up pillows with Yami between his legs. Kaiba's arms were around Yami's chest holding him against him. He realised with horror that both he and Kaiba were naked, and Jou had finished removing all his clothes too. "Please...no!" he begged. He didn't know what was going on, but he felt like he was in trouble.

Kaiba lifted him up slightly so he could reach down and grab his legs. Yami's knees were lifted to his chest exposing his puckered entrance. Yami could see hunger in Jou's eyes as he licked his lips and came towards them. He closed his eyes and shook his head. He couldn't move! He couldn't speak!

He gasped silently as Jou's tongue laved over his hole and pressed inside. At the same time, Kaiba's face descended to his neck and nibbled there, nipping and biting. Yami shivered. This wasn't happening!

Before he knew it, he was being lifted by his thighs. He looked wildly around and realised that Kaiba was about the plant him on his enormous hard cock. "No!" he tried to shout, but no words came out. He felt the rod begin to penetrate him and he looked frantically to Jou for help, the blonde's eyes shadowed by his hair, showing no signs of wanting to stop what was happening. He leaned forwards and put his hands on Yami's shoulders and suddenly pressed down.

Yami screamed, no sound coming from his throat, as he was fully impaled on Kaiba. He heard Kaiba groan behind him. "Oh yes, that's good!" the brunette crooned. "So tight..."

Tears rolled down Yami's cheeks as he was bounced up and down, the feeling of Kaiba sliding in and out of him, filling him, making him feel sick. He felt no pleasure even as Kaiba began slowly thrusting his hips as well to get new angles, no doubt searching for that spot inside of his captive lover, and when he thought things couldn't get any worse, his face was brutally slapped by Jou in front of him.

His shock made him clench his walls around Kaiba, and the CEO moaned loudly. Jou slapped him again, this time on the other cheek and the same thing happened, Kaiba grunting and telling Jou to carry on. He was slapped three more times before Kaiba began thrusting and lifting him up and down at a faster pace. Yami's face stung and he felt weak. The only warning that Kaiba was about to come was when he pulled down hard and shuddered. Then he felt hot sticky fluid burn into his back passage.

He was roughly shoved off Kaiba and landed on Jou. He was pulled down onto the blonde and penetrated hard. He tried to lift himself off, but Jou wrapped his arms around him and prevented him. He also felt Hands on his back and he realised Kaiba was pressing down on him to stop him from getting away.

Jou planted his feet on the softness and began thrusting up hard and fast into Yami's pliable hole. "I don't care if Kaiba's just fucked you, you're still tight."

Unable to fight anymore, Yami rested his head on Jou's shoulder as he was violated. He lay limp in his embrace and soon, Jou announced he was going to cum and spurted inside of him.

Yami found himself laying on the floor on his side, curled up in the foetal position with two men's seed oozing from him. He was physically alone, but could still feel two pairs of eyes watching him, waiting for another opportunity. He shivered violently.

"There's no way out...there's no way out...I'm trapped forever...no way out..."

Yami sat up with a gasp and winced as his head swam. His body was coated in sweat of terror as he recalled his dream. He didn't need a psychiatrist or even a dream analyst to tell him what that one meant. Getting lost in Kaiba's mansion, trapped with no way out, both men taking advantage of him...

He could feel tears coming to surface. It was one thing to imagine himself trapped by Kaiba, but to have Jou betray him as well? Okay, so the blonde had beat him and raped him, but he still loved him and he hoped beyond hope that things would get better. Love was not something so easily lost, and he cursed himself for feeling this way when he knew if he stayed with Jou he could very well become a statistic of violence.

He put his face in his hands and concentrated on not becoming overwhelmed with his emotions. He had to be strong, otherwise he could see himself jumping off a really tall building. There was a way out, other than suicide. He just needed to heal from the latest ordeal and then find his own place. Then, he'd be fine.

He'd be fine, wouldn't he?

TBC

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