1. Seto

Seto tugged on his tie feeling flush.

"Allow me," Wheeler offered hands not quit there but drawing close enough for him to sense their heat.

Swallowing he angled his body towards Wheeler in acceptance. Opening the line of his shoulder was akin to a bird stretching its wings within a cage. Sure fingers with just a hint of callus barely brushed across Kaiba jaw. Silently he tilted his head exposing his throat. Nerves sent his leg trembling, anticipation and anxiousness fought across his spine. Peering up through his lashes he lifted his gaze. Shadows curled under Joey's rich brown eyes piercing through Seto like dragon's teeth.