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“Ah— ah, Kaiba-kun!”
How had this happened, Yugi wondered thousands of meters above the earth, her back against a wall, her breasts dripping with saliva, her legs in the air, strong hands holding her up as Kaiba-kun filled her up. Each dizzying meter up making her head hazy, sliding away only to be slammed forward again by gravity or the sheer force of Kaiba’s arms.
“There won’t be any way to communicate while in the elevator,” Mokuba was saying, as Yugi made her way to the elevator. Kaiba was already in it, crossing his arms and staring intently at the both of them.
“The ride should be about 45 minutes,” Mokuba went on. “You may experience dizziness, nausea, you know, all that stuff you signed a waiver for, but…”
But Yugi was hardly listening.
All alone with Kaiba-kun in an elevator. The enclosed space. Nowhere to go but up.
She gingerly stepped into the elevator, taking a deep breath. Kaiba was right to the side of her, not saying a word, his expression trained on the tech on his wrist.
“Ready?” Mokuba asked.
“Ready!” She said.
Mokuba grinned. “You’ll do fine. And Nii-sama will be right there if you—”
The elevators doors shut suddenly.
Yugi turned to Kaiba, as he pushed another button on the hologram at his wrist.
“Kaiba—”
Then there was a sound, like a high-pitched hum, and then the elevator was moving. Yugi felt her ears pop. She took long, deep breaths, the kind they’d told her to take in her training course. She thought it was going well. It had hardly been a minute, but nothing seemed wrong. She was totally okay. She was totally fine.
Until she wasn’t.
All of a sudden, the feeling of vertigo slammed into her. It felt like her face and her brain were on two different systems. What her eyes were seeing was different from what her brain registered.
Up. Up. Up.
Okay. This was okay. She could deal with this. They’d told her to expect something like this. She tightened her fists, counted backward from 100, wiggled her toes. Take your mind off of it. Take your mind off it.
You’ll be fine, they said.
You’ve gone through our training program, there’s nothing to worry about.
Yugi stepped forward. She hadn’t meant to. She felt dizzy, yes, but also anxious. The elevator wasn’t that small, but suddenly she felt like she needed to get out of it. Like she’d be trapped in it forever if she didn’t do something. She needed to—she needed to—
She looked at Kaiba.
He was standing in exactly the same way he’d been before. Stoic. Tall. She’d always thought that he looked handsome that way, if not a little a lonely. She’d wanted to take his hand all those times he’d stood alone, tell him that he wasn’t the only one. But some other part of her had told her that he’d never accept her. He’d just scoff at her, some defense mechanism he’d developed in all his years of loneliness.
So she’d tried to get through to him with words, but nothing she’d said had ever seemed to really matter. He’d hardly given her a passing glance.
Until now.
Until he’d hired her.
She’d been looking at him the whole time, lost in her thoughts, and so she didn’t realize the moment when his eyes trained on hers. Like a beast out for blood.
Or she would have seen that, but now there were black dots in her vision, getting bigger like black holes devouring a sun. She tried to focus on Kaiba, but he seemed incorporeal , a vision of white like those dragons he liked so much, overwhelming and awe-inspiring and heralding the end.
“Yugi?”
She felt something warm just before she hit the floor. She was being moved, but her body hardly felt like hers anymore.
“Yugi! Wake up!”
She was being shaken. Violently.
She opened her eyes.
She registered everything slowly. Kaiba was holding her up, her arm around his waist, keeping her feet on the ground. The elevator was still going up, up at its unabating pace. She looked around, took in the deep blue of their surroundings, the solid band of color that wrapped around the elevator and must have been the sky.
Yugi looked up at Kaiba, saw the crease in his lips that meant he was upset, and felt dizzy and giddy and terrified all at once.
Now, looking back, she couldn’t even recall if she’d meant to kiss him. It’d happened, as so many things did. Just the press of lips, the press of skin, the feeling of going way too fast to ever slow down. And she’d felt him tighten his arms around her, a warm embrace, holding her still, holding her steady, until all she felt was his breath on hers, his mouth surprisingly warm.
“If you start,” he’d grunted, “I won’t stop.”
And the words had come from Yugi’s mouth, little traitorous things that she’d later blame on the motion sickness. “You know me, Kaiba-kun. I always go until the end.”
And then it was happening all at once, he’d picked her up and slammed her against the wall. She felt the cold surface press against her, and it felt good, it felt grounding, although her feet were now up in the air.
Kaiba had moved his lips, now tracing her neck. She felt herself gasp and moan, the tingling sensation giving her goosebumps.
He was warm and he was close and it was making her shudder. She tried to kiss him too, but she missed his cheek and only managed to brush against his ear. The hand that wasn’t holding her stroked down her chest and she felt his fingers brush against the gentle slope of her breast.
“No holding back,” he said.
“No holding back,” she answered.
And then time was going too fast.
He was undressing her in furious motions, revealing her bra, devouring her neck and throat and chest, she pulling his hair, feeling the rigid hardness of his chest, the muscles that stood out under his too-tight clothes. And then her panties were around one ankle and he was hiking her up again.
His fingers brushed between her legs and she felt her breath hitch. “Ah! Kaiba—”
“Hm. So wet down there,” he said. “It’s like you’ve been waiting for this.”
“Ahhh—ah!” His fingers pushed inside and she felt her skin tingle. Now, coated in her, his fingers moved around, sending wave after wave of pleasure into her.
“Kaiba….”
Her chest wasn’t safe either. Kaiba kissed her there, right where her heart beat, and then nuzzled into the lacy fabric of her bra. She’d always felt a bit smaller than other girls when it came to her chest, but it didn’t seem to matter to Kaiba. He pushed her bra down with his teeth and kissed her. His wet tongue lapping at her sensitive nipples, his other fingers pleasuring down beneath. She was in heaven.
This went on until she was gasping, her breaths coming in hard and deep, her hands mussing up his hair.
He looked up at her, his face between her cleavage, her legs snugly around him as he held her with his relentless strength. “More?” He asked.
“More,” she whispered.
And then his hands were moving away and something else was moving in.
“Ah— Kaiba-kun!” She felt him move into her, move inside of her. It was slow at first, so agonizingly slow that she moved her hips a bit to speed it up.
“Not too fast,” he muttered, a smirk on his lips, as he grabbed her hips and lifted her up. But no, not like this, she was moving away from him, and then, but then, he pulled her down and he was inside of her, and her legs were shaking from the impact.
“Mmmph,” she whimpered. “Feels good.”
“Does it?”
He pushed her back only to slam back into her again. He did this several times, and the more he did, the more the breath caught in her throat.
“Y-yeah,” she muttered.
“Hm.”
Without warning, he changed the position. Now her breasts were against the glass as Kaiba gripped her waist. From this position, she had a full view of the earth below. The white, wispy clouds, the green and brown earth, the blue, blue sea.
“It’s… beautiful…,” she whispered. All that blue. She wanted to think it was the same color as Kaiba-kun’s eyes.
Kaiba slammed her downward and she felt herself taking him all in. She could feel him move inside of her, a sensation that tickled the sensitive nerves there.
“Ah- ah…don’t stop…” she gasped.
It felt so good to be filled up by him. She felt his lips against her neck, leaving little kisses there. Who knew Kaiba-kun was like this? All this time, she’d tried to hide her feelings, to only approach him with pure intentions. But what if he’d wanted this all along? What if he’d wanted her as much as she’d wanted him all this time?
She turned and tried to catch his eyes. There was the cutest blush on his face. It made her heart speed up, her breath come out in shudders. Of all things, why was seeing Kaiba-kun with a slight blush on his face sending her over the edge?
How cute, she thought, and the fact that it’s all because of me.
And then a devious idea came into Yugi’s head.
“Kaiba-kun,” she breathed, “I’m close.”
She saw him take her in, the look of shock on his face, the way his pupils dilated just a little bit, conquering the blue.
Had she caught him off-guard? She wanted to see it: that look on his face when he totally lost himself.
But then she was pushed up against the wall and he was going harder and faster than he’d ever gone before.
“Ah! Ahhhhh….” It was too much. She was going to come too fast and she’d miss the look on his face. No fair! No fair she thought.
And then her eyes caught the reflection on the glass. It was Kaiba-kun, at his most vulnerable, his most focused, his most perfect. His eyes mixed in with the blue of the seas and then she was lost in them.
She was lost.
“Kaibaaaa! Ah!!! Kaiba-kuuun!!!”
It took a moment for her to come back to herself again. She blinked, pressed her forehead against the cool glass, felt him still inside of her, and then she caught her breath.
She was in an elevator, in outer space, and her boss, Seto Kaiba, was inside of her.
Even when he pulled out of her, when he dropped her gently back to her feet, she still felt a bit wobbly, a bit dizzy, but for totally different reasons than she first experienced.
When she’d pulled up her panties and buttoned her blouse, she turned to him again.
“Thank you, Kaiba-kun.”
Kaiba made a grunt in his throat. His hand reached toward her, and she felt him straighten her blouse.
“It’ll still be some time before we arrive,” he said.
“Then there’s still plenty of time.” She pulled herself up by her tiptoes, but even then, Kaiba was still too tall to kiss on the lips, so she settled for nuzzling against his chest. Feeling his heart beat furiously in there.
Did I drive you crazy as much as you drove me? She wondered. The curve of the world was now visible, and from beyond that, the deep, black, loneliness of space. But Yugi couldn’t be farther from lonely. She was completely satisfied, resting her head against the man who she hoped was a little less lonely too.
“How was it?” Mokuba asked as the doors opened and they walked into the station. He was on a monitor, looking at the both of them, expecting a full report and hopefully none the wiser.
After Kaiba had read off a few numbers from the screen on his wrist, Mokuba turned to Yugi. “And Yugi, I hope the ride wasn’t too rough.”
Yugi smiled. “It was, but your brother helped me through it.”
“That’s great,” Mokuba said, his voice coming in crystal clear over the connection. “He wanted to put you through more training, but our scientists thought you’d do fine.”
Just because he was there with me, Yugi thought.
“I set up Spherium in the observation deck,” Mokuba went on, “everything should be ready to go.”
Yugi nodded and looked around. Kaiba was already walking into one of the corridors.
“Kaiba-kun.” She raced to catch up with him as he stopped in front of a door.
“Ready to play?” She asked.
“No holding back,” he said as the door opened and the light of the world bathed them in blue.
“No holding back,” she answered.