We were used to the fact that Seto Kaiba did not go to school. When there were problems in the company, he often stayed there personally to take care of the matter. He wasn't even willing to entrust these tasks to Mokuba and since Noah had reappeared from the depths of cyberspace, Kaiba was more irritable than usual and often stayed away from school. Joey sat in his seat and stared lost in thought at the empty seat next to him. He'd often wondered why Seto had to keep giving birth like a puffed up narcissistic chimpanzee. Since the incident with Yugi's grandfather a year ago, he had become even more obnoxious, and every time he lost to Yugi, this only increased. Joey averted his eyes and looked out the window. What was Kaiba up to? Definitely a new way to hit Yugi!

"Psst Joey, don't dream!", A soft voice whispered in his ear.

Yugi had leaned slightly towards the boy and nudged him.Wheeler startled and looked ahead. Fortunately for him, the school bell rang - school ended. Joey jumped up and was about to run out when Mrs. Yama, the teacher, got in his way.

"Where are you going, Joseph?" She asked, smiling dangerously.

"Uhm, home!", Wheeler answered her.

But Ms. Yama shook her index finger and laughed. She pressed a stack of papers into his hands and instructed him to deliver them to Seto Kaiba immediately. Joey grumbled, tucked the pile under his arm and walked out of the room.

"Hey Joey what's going on?", Yugi asked when he saw his friend coming with an angry expression on his face.

"It looks like good Joey still has to rework!" Tristan pointed out.

"Well, that's what happens when you're not careful what Joey?" Thea said with a smile.

"Come on guys, don't be so mean!" Said Yugi and walked up to Wheeler.

He had listened to Witzelein with a gloomy expression and finally turned away.Just the thought that he had to do Seto this favor had already aroused him anger, but now also having to endure the tips of his friends ...!
Yugi gently put his hand on the boy's shoulder, but the boy turned around. A big smile adorned his face.

"Let it go, Yugi! I should really be more careful. We'll see you at your place later, okay?"

And without waiting for another word, Joey ran in the direction of the Kaiba Cooperation. The other three remained a little puzzled, not knowing what their friend was really thinking. Finally they all went to Yugi to wait for Joey.
He ran through the streets and cursed himself and Seto again and again. Why hadn't he told his friends to see Kaiba? Why had he let her believe he'd have to rework something again? When he got to the tall building he swallowed. The lion's den! He entered the building slowly.

"Uhm, I ... uh ... I want to see Seto Kaiba!I'm bringing him some homework! ", he stammered and put the pile of papers on the secretary's desk.

Wheeler looked at them skeptically, after the incident with the blond kid there was no need for any real excitement. But should Kaiba decide. She told Joey to sit down in the anteroom, Seto Kaiba, was currently in an extremely important meeting. Grumbling, the blond boy sank down on one of the soft chairs and waited. His gaze fell on the box of chocolates that was there. Well, if it was outside, then it was certainly intended for the waiting visitors and so he opened the box. The delicious smell of chocolate and fruit rose to Joey's nostrils and a big smile crossed his lips. He took one of the chocolates and put it in his mouth. Hmm, the delicate chocolatey melt and in it a fruity liquid that spread on his tongue. It seemed to him that the taste was running through his whole body and he shuddered.Again he pushed a praline into his mouth and felt the heat spreading. It wasn't alcohol, that much was clear, but what was it then? Wheeler took another praline and looked dreamily at the pictures in the room, their motifs seemed to blur and merge. Another chocolate candy disappeared into his mouth. Heat spread inside him and he became more restless the longer he had to wait.

"How much longer does this snitch need? Damn Kaiba, hurry up, I don't feel like spending the time of my life here," said Joey loudly and knocked on the door with trembling fingers.

But the touch made him start. It seemed to him as if the door was glowing, from inside there were frantic voices and noises, but he didn't notice it. His gaze was on the door, he slowly drew back from it. What was that all about? Wheeler nervously chewed on the chocolate he still had. A comfortably warm feeling rose in him and spread through his veins.The voice of Seto rang out.

"Yes, please!"

Joey stepped inside, his heart racing with anger and fear as the last praline melted on his tongue and the fruity taste spread in his mouth with another wave of heat. But when he saw Kaiba in front of him, his heart began to pound. The brown hair was glued to his face and a blush adorned Kaiba's otherwise pale cheeks. What happened to him? What was he doing here? Joey looked around suspiciously, then he became aware of a small, delicate figure that was hiding behind Seto.

"Am I bothering you?" Wheeler asked uncertainly.

Seto looked at him confused, his eyes were confused and he turned around slightly. A slight smile lay on the lips under the baseball cape, one of the dark eyes peeked out curiously.

"What do you want!", Kaiba finally said and turned back to Joey.

He was still shaking in the door, not knowing what to do next. Suddenly the figure behind Seto moved, came to him with a slow bobbing step.Wheeler swallowed as his head lifted and two glassy dark eyes appeared under the cap. A child? Kaiba had been in an important meeting with a little boy? And the way the boy looked, he didn't really seem to be in an important position, but appearances often seemed deceptive. Who knows, after all, it was fashionable for the rich to dress up and stingy. The boy was still creeping around Joey and looking at him from all sides.

"Pardonne, mais tu as mangé une praline?"

Joey looked questioningly at the boy in front of him, on the one hand not knowing what his counterpart had asked him and on the other hand being surprised by the delicate, trembling voice. The two dark eyes studied the boy intently, who was still standing in the doorway, silent and motionless. The lips curled up in a snappy smile and gently touched the child Wheeler, who winced immediately hit by lightning. Heat ran through him, blood rushed to his cheeks, and he turned around in annoyance."Don't do that!" He hissed and backed away.

There was something dangerous, mysterious, and greedy in the little boy's gaze. It seemed to literally penetrate you, even to invite you to surrender to this gaze completely bare. Shaking, Joey backed away and saw the boy lock the door and turn around.

"Little stupid boy, do you eat everything you can find?" Said the child with a smiling tone.

"You feel heated, s'il n'est pas ainsi? The blood in your veins is pumping and you thirst for relief. Every touch runs through you like a lava flow and you want to surrender to him.", The boy was slowly up Kicked Wheeler.

Until then, Seto had watched everything in silence. He didn't understand what was happening, but gradually he realized what the chocolates were all about. But he himself hadn't eaten and yet he was obsessed with the indescribable greed and desire. Trembling, he watched what happened next.Joey's fear, his fear of his own body, the desire that ran through his veins, the greed for happiness and salvation, all of this was reflected in his eyes. The cap exposed sweaty, messy hair, and the heated cheeks were now clearly visible. The child's look confused Joey, but he couldn't escape, no, he didn't want to escape it any longer. So he stopped and saw the boy before him with a racing heart. He gently put a hand on his chest and tilted his head slightly.

"Oui, that's right, the longer you torture yourself, the more unbearable it will be!" He breathed softly.

"But ... I ...!" Stuttered Joey.

A finger gently touched his lips and shut off any further words. Then he was gently pulled towards Seto's desk. Seto was still frozen, his eyes glazed over. This game that the young woman was playing with Joey had stoked the desire in him to see what happened next.Joey looked down at the person opposite, his body trembling and trembling with pleasure. But it was a boy, a child, who stood there in front of him. He couldn't kill himself on a child!

"Non, don't be afraid of what you want!" Breathed this sweet sin in the form of the boy.

He had taken Wheeler's hand, looked him in the eye, and slowly put his hand under the T-shirt. The warm, heated skin flowed through Joey and he shuddered. Was that right? Was this just a perverted game by Seto? He looked at Kaiba, who was sitting in his armchair and watching the event with greedy and glassy eyes. His cheeks glowed and sweat ran down his forehead. If this really is a game by Kaiba, then his acting talent was convincing. But then Joey touched something warm and soft, his gaze went back to the child in front of him. Child? Boy? No! What he felt was a grown woman's quivering bosom, soft and incredibly warm. He stroked it gently, his hands feeling another bosom.Wheeler leaned forward slightly and kissed the young woman's trembling lips, reluctantly but relieved. He was still stroking her bosom, embracing him a little tighter and playing with the nipples. Rubbed her between your thumb and forefinger, then stroked her back and hugged her. Her body was so incredibly heated and trembling, the smell of sweat and something sweet rose up his nose and he buried his face in her hair. Closed her eyes and inhaled her scent. A wave of desire and pleasure overcame him as it slipped under his shirt and gently stroked his skin. Blood rushed to his temples and throbbed with excitement. He felt the tightness of his pants. Then his gaze wandered back to Seto, who was panting and clutching his desk. What had this woman