Hopelessly Violet

Part 4- The Chase

It was the middle of the night when Seto stood naked while looking out the window thinking about the hug Joey gave him earlier that day, "What could being friends with Joey possibly do for me? I'll never stoop to his obnoxious level, and I'm certainly never hanging out with those other losers of his." he thought to himself. He rested his forehead and one hand onto the window. Seto's feelings toward Joey had always been confusing but also easily ignored and forgotten amid other priorities in his life. Now, there had been fewer distractions, and now that Joey expressed his intentions, Seto found ignoring the feelings to be almost impossible. He didn't want to admit that, deep down, Joey made him happy every time he came to visit.

Seto knew he would not find the answers he was looking for among the stars, so he rested his body on the perfectly made bed, not even untucking the blanket to sleep under it. He often liked the cold, and no blanket ever made him not sweat profusely; a well-made bed felt good, nonetheless. He rested his hands behind his head staring up at the ceiling fan which had been spinning cold air onto his bare body. After no time, the comfort of his expensive mattress put him to sleep.

Across town, the moon displayed a subtle spotlight onto the bed where Joey lied restless, thoughts flooded him in an overwhelming frenzy. He normally did not have trouble sleeping, but after what had just occurred earlier that day, sleep was the last thing on his mind. He tossed and turned, frantically trying to relinquish the many thoughts and sometimes fantasies exploding in his head. Fortunately, he knew one way to calm his mind down; he reached down under the covers, sliding his hand underneath his boxer shorts. Grabbing ahold of his erection, he began to move his hand in a pumping motion and instantly his anxiety had simmered down into pleasure. Joey closed his eyes as he caressed and stroked, all the racing thoughts had escaped his mind, except for one. He fantasized about shoving Seto against the wall then eagerly and lustfully stripping him naked one piece of tight clothing at a time. Seto's toned and muscular body appeared so prominently in Joey's mind, making him stroke himself faster and harder. His moans became a bit louder, but not loud enough for anyone in the house to hear him. He imagined Seto panting against the wall while Joey pleasured him. He imagined Seto kissing his feet tenderly while simultaneously having sex with him. 

Joey stroked himself faster as the feelings intensified, soon ejaculating. After cleaning himself up with a dirty shirt that had been on the floor beside his bed, he rested on his back with his arms spread apart then fell into a deep sleep.

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The next day...

The overabundant amount of snow overwhelmed Domino City so bad that it caused Seto's amusement park to lose money as a result. Duelists still attended tournaments ran by him, but no one wanted to ride atop an electric Blue Eyes White Dragon in the middle of twenty-degree weather. That morning, Seto wondered around his amusement park with Mokuba devising a plan as to how they could possibly build a giant dome over the amusement park to shield from the snow. Of course, they knew that'd be almost impossible to build a dome around the whole entire park, but perhaps they could salvage a vast majority of the most popular rides. But amid the conversation, Seto abruptly stopped walking, "I have an idea. I want to start an academy which teaches people how to become excellent and top-notch duelists. I'm so sick of seeing these appalling dueling strategies being used at my tournaments." Mokuba's eyes widened, "Bro, are you serious? I mean, that's a great idea, but that was kinda random." Seto looked off into the distance, "I don't really know, Mokuba. I just need something more. Nothing excites me anymore, and I need a new project to give me a reason to wake up in the morning." Mokuba looked up at his older brother and cocked his head slightly. He wasn't used to seeing Seto so lost.