Blood and Soul

Distraction

{Back into present day}

{Explicit Material Ahead}

Jonouchi looks over to see Seto still in his studies at his desk. Jonouchi continues to lay on Seto's bed.

"You said you were almost done."

"I am almost done."

"Seto, you said that an hour ago."

Seto looks at the clock.

I suppose Jonouchi is right.

Seto closes his textbook before going over to the bed, laying beside the blonde Omega.

"I'm sorry Jo."

Jonouchi lays his head on Seto's chest.

"I'm still bitter."

"How can I make up for it?"

Jonouchi looks up at Seto, smirking.

He moves so he can reach Seto's lips, smiling as he lays a kiss.

"It's a start."

"Then let's keep going if it helps."

Jonouchi happily kisses Seto again. His fingers began to fumble on the button of Seto's shirt. Once the buttons were undone, Jonouchi slips a hand feels all over Seto's chest.

Seto just barely pulls away his lips, "You're not even in heat and yet you're so riled up."

"That could be because I may have been thinking about this all day."

"Is that why you've been impatient?"

"Can you blame me? Now shut up and kiss me."

Seto obliges, kissing the Omega deeply. A slight purr emits from Jonouchi. He continues to move his hand all over upper body of the Alpha.

Seto slips the unbuttoned shirt off himself, receiving more purrs from the Omega. Jonouchi crawls onto Seto, straddling him at the waist. He seeks more kisses from the Alpha, even parting his lips as an invitation. Seto happily accepts, sliding his tongue inside. Seto's hands found their way under Jonouchi's shirt. The Omega lets out whimpering moans as he feels his nipples being thumbed over. He may be sitting on top but of course Jonouchi is pudding in Seto's hands.

Seto then slips Jonouchi out of the t-shirt, before continuing thumbing him over again.

"Seto~ Uhn~"

"Quite sensitive, hmm?"

"Uhn~"

"I take that as a yes."

Before Jonouchi could respond, Seto attaches his lips onto the Omega's. It only lasts a moment before Seto kisses across Jonouchi's collarbone. Then Seto lets his lips and tongue take over the work his thumbs were doing.

Jonouchi's head snaps back, letting out high pitch moans. Seto's hands move their way to the waistband of Jonouchi's pants. The pants were pushed down to the knees. Then Seto's hands find themselves inside Jonouchi's boxers, spreading and squeezing those luscious cheeks.

"Seto~"

Jonouchi's panting moans echo through the room. His fingers slip into the brunette locks of the Alpha. A sly finger of the Alpha has found its way inside the tight ring of muscle.

"A-Ah! Seto~"

Jonouchi's grip grows tighter in Seto's hair. His boxers become unbearably uncomfortable, Jonouchi NEEDS them off.

Jonouchi pulls his hands away only to peel off his last bit of clothing.

"Hot are we?"

"Cause of you."