McGruff the Crime Dog.

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Joey POV

I walked into Mokubas room and saw Seto sitting with him.

"Hey, uh, thanks Mokuba."

"Oh no problem, as long as it doesn't happen again, ha." Mokuba laughed half heartedly.

"Thanks for lettin my parents stay the night Seto." I said with my hands on his shoulders.

"I think, we're going to head home Mokuba." Seto told his brother. "I've called in extra security and they're outside yours and Serenity's door. I had a phone dropped off for her, if she hasn't texted you yet."

"I need to sleep anyway, guys. I'll call you in the morning?"

"Of course Mokuba. Goodnight."

"Night kid," I flashed a peace sign at Mokuba as we left his room and headed to a car Roland had waiting for us. " I have missed calls from everyone. I'm not bein selfish, I'm just tired. I wanna get in bed with ya and sleep for a week."

"I have no problem with that," Seto said as we climbed into the car. "I've got to call my PR guy." He stressed, rubbing his eyes.
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"Seto?"

"Hmm?"

"Ya still working?"

"Mhmm." The exhausted CEO mumbled.

I walked in to the office and stopped behind the dark haired man. "Seto? Ya gotta sleep," I said as I rubbed his shoulders and moved my hands down his chest under his silky pajama shirt. "It's nearly 2:30 am." I pleaded.

"I know," he sighed bringing one hand up to rub mine overtop of his shirt, "I need to find out what happened. It's possible this wasn't an accident. Maybe it was an attempt on our siblings lives."

"How would anyone know they were there unless they were watchin?" I pointed out.

"That's the main problem, if it was and accident, then, it's just an accident. If it was on purpose, I don't think that Mokuba and Serenity were the intended targets."

"What are ya sayin?" I asked confused, I thought I knew where he was going with all this but I wanted to make sure.

"It was your apartment." Seto said pointedly.

"Ya think that someone wanted to hurt me?"

"It's a possibility, Joey." Seto mumbled still staring at his laptop.

"Okay, c'mon McGruff the crime dog, let's go to bed." I whispered, kissing his hair.

"McGruff the what? What is that?" Seto asked turning his chair to look at me.

"Hahaha, McGruff the crime dog. He was a dog detective? A cartoon?" I smiled. "You're so innocent. Cmon. Bed time. Please?"

"I'll come to bed, under one condition," Seto had a dirty smile.

"And?"

"You're the dog."

"Only in bed, I'm gonna try and seduce ya." I said, pulling Seto to his bedroom.

"Okay fine. Top or bottom?" Seto smiled.

"Me or you?"

"Surprise me." He growled as I pulled him into bed.
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Seto POV

"You're beautiful Joey."

"Awe I know, it's my blonde hair and good looks. Not to mention my charm."

"Oh yes," I said, using air quotes, "'your charm', how could anyone resist you?"

"Well, ya obviously couldn't. That's why I'm here. But enough about me, get over here." Joey pulled himself close to me.

"Can I help you?"

"I wanna help yooooou," Joey sang. "I'm gonna do it anyway."  He sank down under the sheets between my legs and started kissing my thighs.

"Get up here." I chuckled, pulling on Joeys arms.

"Nah. I'm fine down here," Joey continued kissing my thighs making me grow hard.

"Joey, you were just trying to get me into bed to seduce me, weren't you?"

"I told ya that, didn't I?"

"You're pretty confident,"

"Mmmhmm," Joey mumbled as he trailed kisses to my cock, making me twitch. Joey licked my tip in a swirling motion and licked the sides, "Hey Seto?"

"Hmm?" I moaned, running my fingers through his hair and lightly pulled on his blonde mop.

"I love ya."

"I know."

Joey continued to move his mouth up and down on me.

"Fuck that's hot," I gasped. Watching Joey blow me was incredibly erotic. I felt myself twitching inside his mouth and he moved to swallow more of my length, I could feel most of my hardened cock go down his throat. "Holy fuck, oh Joey!" I cried out his name and tightened my grip on his hair. I could feel my heart pounding and hear the blood in my ears. I was close, I didn't want to finish yet. "No! Not yet, I- I don't want-"

Joey looked up at me and we made eye contact, I could tell by his brown eyes he wanted me to finish. He winked at me, that's all it took. That was it, I heard the blood in my ears, deafening. In a cross between a cry and a moan, I screamed, "Joey!" as I exploded in his mouth. Joey somehow swallowed all of the sticky hot liquid.

"Oh my god," I gasped, "You, are amazing."

"Well, yeah," Joey said as he got up to brush his teeth. "'m tha bes," he called from my bathroom before he spit and rinsed. I watched as he walked back. Joey was gorgeous. His body, proportioned right, his hair, stylishly messy, those honey brown eyes, God, he could have anything he wanted with puppy eyes. Not to mention his personality, Joey was rude and kind but always caring. I think it's fair to say, I had loved Joey early on, even when I had green hair.

"What ya thinkin'?" Joeys voice brought me back to the present as he climbed into bed and rested his head on my chest.

"Just how great you are. On an unrelated note, is there something you'd like for your birthday? I know it's five months away but I'm asking now."

"Five months? Five months. That means yours is next month!! Oh geez, I didn't even think about it! I'm gonna have to plan somethin." Joey mumbled.

"Ha. No. You don't need to plan anything. We could do this and it would be fine." I whispered and kissed his the crown of his head. "Mmm," I mumbled, " You smell good,"

"Oh yeah, I used this new shampoo, it's my boyfriends." Joey playfully explained.

"Mmm, what's he like?" I played back.

"Oh, great. He's one of those rich kids though. He's used to everyone wanting something from him. He's got great taste in everything, especially men. Let's see, oh! He was my high school "rival". This guy used to be such a prick. Kinda strange that I'm in his bed right now."

"Ha. Curious world isn't it. Goodnight, boyfriend." I mumbled into Joeys hair before falling asleep.

A/N
If you're still with me, thanks.
I know it's obvious but I hope someone gets the green hair thing, if you didn't, I'm not talking about Noah.

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