Out of the dark.

Fuck Your Money, I Want You.

Seto POV

We held hands while I hailed a cab for us and took us back to the airport. Calling my pilot, I arranged for us to be taken to Nevada. My pilot was surprised but didn't say anything. We boarded my jet and I immediately headed to the bedroom after take off, not bothering to turn on the light.

"Ya Okay?" Joey asked from the doorway.

"I'm sorry about Christmas."

"Hey-,"

I cut him off, "I don't think you're incompetent. I don't think anything like that. I love you very much. I feel like I would be hopeless without you-,"

This time, Joey interrupted me but with a kiss. I grabbed his slightly shorter frame and pulled him into me. I didn't fight him for dominance,I let him win. I backed up to the modest queen sized bed and pulled Joey on top of me. "Youre sorry?" Joey asked between kisses after we fell on the bed.

"More than I've ever been in my life," I gasped.

"Good," Joey said and kissed me again, we moved as a unit back farther on the bed.

Joey straddled me and tore my shirt off, sending a button or two flying off into the bedroom. "Sorry," Joey said sheepishly. I shrugged it off. My blonde threw his shirt off and continued our kisses. Light moaning brought my mind to the current situation. Joey was straddling me, we were making out and both of us were hard, in a fucking jet.

"Joey," I moaned softly, he pulled away and looked at me, the dim night lights of my jet bedroom lit up his eyes. "Make love to me?"

"Don't ask me twice," he growled back. Joey and I rolled around and pulled off our pants. "God, I missed that," Joey groaned, tossing his phone on the bed. I raised my eyebrow.

"What's that?" I teased.

"That, sexy," Joey slapped my butt cheek, "firm, tight ass," grabbing my ass and yanking me towards him. "I want ya to ride me."

"Anything you want." I winked. I let Joey pull me on top of him, we didn't have lube so Joey used some hair conditioner. I rubbed my body against his hard member. I lubed Joeys cock up and positioned myself over top of him. I looked down at Joey, he nodded and I dropped down on him.

Stabbing and shooting pain took over my body but was instantly replaced with pleasure. "Ahh!" Joey moaned deeply. "Holy shit! Ya feel great. Have ya been practicing kegels?"

"No," I chuckled. I kept my speed up and ran my hands over Joeys chiseled body. Feeling his muscles and squeezing his arms.

"Wait, turn around," Joey smirked at me. I nodded, pulling off of him I turned around and went down on his cock. "Holy shit this is a great view."

I had my hands on Joeys knees, up and down, "take a picture."

"Wait- ya seriously okay with that?" Joey moaned.

"Don't make me repeat myself, Mutt." I knew I was pushing it with that.

"That's it!" Joey, ran his hand around the bed and found his phone in the dark bedroom. I heard camera snaps and flashes while I moved up and down on Joeys dick. "Ya like me in your ass, rich boy?"

I could hardly talk, I let out an agreeable moan. Suddenly, Joey pushed me off of him and we were on the floor. I realized we were in doggy style positioning and Joey was lined up behind me. "Quit teasing me Wheeler! Fuck me alrea- AHH!" My face was shoved into the floor.

"Ya like that shit!?" Joey pushed himself into me and grabbed my arms. Pulling them behind my back, he used them to hold on to me. Joey hit my prostate perfectly making me scream into the floor.

"Oh! Fuck yeah I do!" I screamed. I silently thanked god my staff wouldn't bother me. Joey kept thrusting in and out, hitting my favorite spot every time.

"Holy- oh, oh fuck!" Joey blurted our before he shouted and came inside me. He released my arms and pulled out after the sensation ended. Without a word, he tossed me on the bed and moved down between my legs.

"What, you don't have to-" was all I managed to say before I lost the use of my motor skills. The blonde mans tongue was swirling my tip and his mouth was driving me crazy. I didn't realize how close I had been until it happened. I tried to suppress a moan but was unsuccessful as I felt myself releasing down my fiancé's throat.

Joey wiped his mouth and crawled up next to me on the bed. "How ya feel now?"

"Sensitive." I panted.

"Sensitive, huh? I'll take that." Joey smiled and pulled the disheveled blanket over us. "I love ya Kaiba."

"I love you too." I curled up against him.

The flight seemed longer than it was. I rubbed my eyes, I had to do some work. I hadn't actually worked in almost four days. Slipping out of bed, I took my laptop to the front to keep my pilot company. We switched places for a few hours so my pilot could rest. Joey was watching tv in the jet bedroom, he seemed to be tired.

My pilot was rested enough to switch back so I went back to check on Joey. He was asleep again. It hit me, duh. Jet lag. I was accustomed to constant flights, Joey had only been in the air a handful of times. I reached into my small travel bag and pulled out a Seto Kaiba plushie doll. Smiling, I put a dash of my cologne on it and slipped it into Joeys arms. His reaction was priceless, he scrunched his face up and quickly smiled, cuddling the doll. Joey murmured my name. I felt my heart jump. He really did love me.

About an hour or two later we touched down at a private air strip. Joey was awake now and walked with me to a limo I had arranged.

"It's a cute doll," he winked. "I love it. Even smells like ya."

"I'm glad you like it," I pulled Joey closer to me in the limo. "I want this like I've never wanted anything before."

"Ya want this more than ya wanna be the king of games?"

"It's close," I joked.

"So, who is the 'wife' in our relationship?" Joey asked.

"We're both men. There isn't a wife between us, not unless you want there to be?"

"Well in most male/male marriages, there's usually a girly guy, right?"

I chuckled, "not always dear."

"Where we goin anyway?" Joey squinted through the windows on the black car, the lights of Vegas danced on the windows.

"I got us a room." I winked.

"Where?"

"You'll like it. I know it."

"Can I have a hint?"

I sighed. "You're no fun. Caesars palace, we have a floor to ourselves. I think we should get you some clothes. I saw what you brought with you, that won't cut it."

"I- wait, what...? Ya booked an entire floor in a casino? Why?"

"Let me see, we're both famous, you're about to become my husband and by extension, a multi millionaire easy, that's if things split even." I studied Joeys face.

"... oh.. but I don't want your money.."

"That's why you'll be a billionaire." I pulled Joey back from the window. "As long as you're mine, you will have whatever you want."

"Money's cool and all but I'd rather have you," Joey mumbled.

"Ha, why do you think we flew to Vegas? We're here." I pointed to the colossal building we were approaching. And with that, I lost Joey. His face was back pressed to the glass and he was squealing with excitement. "You're the woman." I laughed.

Joey ignored me and bounced up and down on the seat like a dog.