#chapter specifically includes painful sex; painplay; cock & ball torture; and emotional manipulation

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What you can't bury (16002 words) by Alecto Chapters: 2/7 Fandom: Yu-Gi-Oh! Duel Monsters (Anime & Manga) Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Jounouchi Katsuya | Joey Wheeler/Kaiba Seto Characters: Jounouchi Katsuya | Joey Wheeler, Kaiba Seto Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Yakuza, Organized Crime, Internal Conflict, Power Imbalance, Power Dynamics, Gun Violence, Hurt/Comfort, Sex as Coping Mechanism, Unhealthy Relationships, Trauma Bonding, Codependency, Explicit Sexual Content, Degradation, Masochism, Impact Play, Asshole Spanking, Anal Sex, Barebacking, Breeding Kink, Sex Toys, Rough Sex, Painful Sex, Mild Painplay, Punishment, Cock & Ball Torture, Mild Breathplay, Come Feeding, Switching, Praise Kink, Porn with Feelings, Porn With Plot

Series: Part 17 of Lure

Summary:

As discontent swells amongst the Aoryu-kai's ranks, those wishing to seize power for themselves emerge. They threaten everything—Kaiba's leadership position, the tiny sliver of peace Jounouchi's managed to carve out for himself, and whatever tenuous bond exists between the two of them. Will saving Kaiba's hide save Jounouchi too? Or is this finally his chance to escape from under the kumicho's thumb?

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With each new bruise he took home, Kaiba prodded and deepened with steady, greedy fingers. As if he needed to claim providence by overwriting them with his brand of callous strength and cruelty.

Whatever troubles that plagued Kaiba continued unabated. He kept a lid on his simmering temperament, but Jounouchi saw how it threatened to boil over. But every attempt to ask or talk about it was rebuffed, rather harshly as the days passed.

Kaiba only wanted one thing from him. Claimed there was only one thing Jounouchi could provide him.

The nights were getting longer, for Kaiba and for Jounouchi. Dinner at home was often served without the kumicho. The late hour dragged Jounouchi's eyelids low by the time the other boy shoved him into bed, wreathing them both with the stale scent of tobacco and heavy liquor.

Kaiba never smoked. Had forbidden Jounouchi from it. He abhorred the smell that much. Nor was he usually a heavy drinker. That and the furrow between his brows told Jounouchi that these evenings were likely spent in the Big Five's company.

Something else the kumicho loathed.