No. Stop. Stop. Kaiba can see the rush of color at Yuugi's cheeks, and he knows his own face is flushing, not out of any kind of want, but out of sheer embarrassment. Ridiculous. Ridiculous!
This is a biological imperative, he won't let it rule him! He definitely didn't dig his nails into the back of the chair he got, and whatever material it was, definitely did not have new scratches on it. No. Not at all.
"Set up the game," he grumbles, turning on his heel and stalking off like an aggravated beast towards the bathroom. Good thing that jacking off involved a very specific motion, because he wanted to strangle his cock and at least he could pretend that's what he was doing!
Yuugi would be able to hear the bathroom door slam hard enough to rattle the frame. Someone's not proud of himself!
And then...silence.
Yeah, what? Did Yuugi expect that as soon as Kaiba got hands on himself, he was going to become anything other than an exceedingly private person? Absolutely not. He was definitely already bringing himself to a full erection by his own hands, but he refuses to moan about it, thanks.
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This is a biological imperative, he won't let it rule him! He definitely didn't dig his nails into the back of the chair he got, and whatever material it was, definitely did not have new scratches on it. No. Not at all.
"Set up the game," he grumbles, turning on his heel and stalking off like an aggravated beast towards the bathroom. Good thing that jacking off involved a very specific motion, because he wanted to strangle his cock and at least he could pretend that's what he was doing!
Yuugi would be able to hear the bathroom door slam hard enough to rattle the frame. Someone's not proud of himself!
And then...silence.
Yeah, what? Did Yuugi expect that as soon as Kaiba got hands on himself, he was going to become anything other than an exceedingly private person? Absolutely not. He was definitely already bringing himself to a full erection by his own hands, but he refuses to moan about it, thanks.