Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Blood Bonds ❯ What Have I Done? ( Chapter 5 )

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Blood Bonds 5

The words from the woman and her son echoed in Pernia's mind as she brushed out her brown hair and hummed in an attempt to calm herself. It was ten o'clock and she was waiting up for Seto to get home.

`Who are you to tell me what my son can and can not do?!'snapped Mrs. Chia. `You don't even have children you probably can't even have any!'

Pernia bit down on her lower lip uncertainty coming into her mind. She didn't want to admit it but the woman was right, she probably couldn't have any children.

`What if the woman was right?' thought Pernia shifting in her seat slightly. `What if I can't have any children? Then I guess it's a good thing Seto doesn't want any children,' thought Pernia bitterly. `Or else he would really be disappointed. Guess him divorcing me because I can't have children wouldn't be an option.'

Pernia was so deep in thought that she didn't hear the bedroom door open and didn't notice when her husband walked in the room and crept up behind her. He couldn't help but smirk when he wrapped his arms around her and she jumped slightly.


"Seto," said Pernia softly.

"Sorry," said Seto smirking at her from the mirror. "Did I scare you?"

"You don't sound sorry at all," said Pernia getting up from the vanity and heading to the bed.

"What's wrong love?" asked Seto walking up behind her as she pulled the covers back on her side of the bed.

"Well Mokuba got kicked out of school today," said Pernia.

"What?!"

"Yeah," said Pernia turning around in his arms. "Evidently some kid in his class was talking bad about Mizu-chan so Mokuba-chan broke his nose."

"Good boy," muttered Seto into her hair. "Is that what is bothering you?"

"No," moaned Pernia as she tilted her head back and let his mouth have better excess. "It's what the mother said."

"And what did the boy's mother say?" asked Seto coaxing her onto the bed and pushing the skirt of her midnight blue, silk nightgown up around her hips so he could rest between her legs.

"She told me I probably," began Pernia when the phone rang.

Hissing in annoyance Seto pulled away from Pernia and picked up the phone; before he could say anything the voice on the other line launched into speech. Pernia's hands ran up his chest and began to undo his tie and unbutton his shirt pulling it out of the pants so her hands could explore his smooth skin. Seto's eyes narrowed and his blue eyes took on a red tint to them as he continued to listen to the man on the other line and snarled dangerously.

"Seto?" asked Pernia looking up from her husband's well sculpted chest. "What is it? What's wrong?"

"If you ever call here again you will regret it," said Seto slamming the phone down.

"Who was that Seto?" asked Pernia removing his tie and placing it next to them on the bed and running her other hand up and down his chest soothingly.

"The Principal of Mokuba's school he wanted to talk to you," said Seto his voice echoing the feeling of jealousy he was feeling. "If he calls here again for you, I'll kill him."

"Seto, baby," cooed Pernia seating up on the bed. "You don't have to worry about him."

"I know," said Seto smirking and laying back on top of her. "Now, where were we?"

Pernia giggled and wrapped her arms around his neck, "I don't think I have to remind you of that."

Seto smirked and cupped one of her breasts in his hands as they continued to kiss each other their tongues battling for dominance. He opened his eyes while they were still kissing and his eyes took on a darker red tint then before. His hands moved down her arms to her wrists so he could pin them above her head with one hand and went back to massaging her breast with the other. Pernia groaned into his mouth voicing her approval of how he was treating her breast.

He pulled away and stared down at her watching the emotions flutter across her face. He couldn't help but smile as he listened to her breaths come out in short gasps of pleasure. Her eyes opened and she stared up at him with pleasure, looking up at him as if he were the most wonderful man on earth. She began to push herself back on the bed and he followed not letting go of her wrists. Then he took his shirt off without bothering to let go of her wrists and hovered over her again on all fours.

"Come on," said Pernia smiling. "Let go of my wrists."

"No," said Seto reaching behind him and grabbing his tie. "At least not yet anyways."

"Seto what are you doing?" asked Pernia giggling as he tied her hands together.

"Having fun," said Seto grinning and running his hands down her body so grab firm hold of her nightgown and pull it over her head. "You finally stopped wearing underwear I see."

"No," said Pernia. "I just stopped wearing them before bed because we somehow always end up doing this."

"Are you complaining?"

"Course not," smiled Pernia. "Now untie me."

"And stop the fun before it starts?" asked Seto smirking darkly. "No."

Seto ran his hands over her naked body and then slide his fingers into her opening. She arched her back and moan in pleasure, Seto smirked and licked his lips his blue to red eyes darkening at the scent of her arousal. He dipped his head down to her neck and licked at her taste; as if he was trying to get to the blood pumping through the veins beneath the skin and he was. He nipped her neck and moved his mouth around her neck. He chuckled when he felt her breath against his ear as she moaned in pleasure. When she was approaching her orgasm he bit into her skin and drank her blood causing her to tip over the edge.

"Seto," gasped Pernia, when she felt his teeth break through her skin. "Seto," she repeated when he didn't stop. "Seto? Come on that's enough."

Seto pulled away when he felt her hands trying to push him off of her. It was then that he realized he could taste blood on his tongue. He pulled away his red eyes going back to their icy blue. He stared down at her and saw blood trickling down her neck and her eyes were slightly hooded from loss of blood. He pulled away and wiped at his mouth when he stared down at his hand he saw blood on it, her blood. He got off the bed and stared down at her. What had he done?