• 1-Fantasy

Honda
walked slowly down the halls of Kaiba’s Battle City blimp. So much had been happening recently that he
could barely keep his thoughts straight.
First Jou has his mind controlled by Marik, then Ryou Bakura goes all
crazy and tries to kill Yugi. Couldn’t
he have normal friends like everyone else?

‘Well,
if they were normal,’ he thought to himself, ‘then they wouldn’t be as much fun…though my life would be one helluva
lot safer.”

He sighed. Ryou was knocked
unconscious at the conclusion of his duel with Yugi, and he hadn’t woken up
since. Now it was Honda’s turn to watch
over him. He was not exactly
enthusiastic about the job; he couldn’t forget his last encounter with Ryou’s
evil side, Yami Bakura. Who knew when
that crazed psycho was going to pop out?
He’d already shown himself once before, and he had a tendency to always
come back, even when the Millennium Ring had been taken away.

Honda stopped and leaned heavily
against the wall. He was hiding, and he
knew it. ‘I’ve been with Yugi for a long time, so I can deal with crazy
spi.

Honda knew he was fickle when his
came to his crushes, but Ryou was different.
Indeed, Ryou was the only guy that had ever caught his eye. He had just gotten over his lovely classmate
Miho when Ryou Bakura transferred to his school. He looked innocent yet strangely mysterious, and Honda was
immediately drawn to his meek personality.

For countless nights, Honda tossed
and turned thinking about Ryou. Falling
for someone wasn’t a big deal, but falling for a guy? That was just wrong. He
was sure that he was straight, considering that he’d only gone after girls
before. So what made Ryou special? Why was this new kid different?

Honda never acted on his
feelings. He tried to blame his
reluctance on the fact that Ryou had an insane evil being living inside of him,
but he knew that he was just scared. To
Honda, acting these thoughts of love meant that he really did love another man, and to him, that was just unacceptable. Men were supposed to love other women, not
other men. This was Nature’s way,
right?

Right.

So he went after another
infatuation: Serenity, Jou’s little sister.
He figured that she would make a good distraction, and eventually, he
would forget all about his crush on Ryou.

It never happened though. Honda never forgot.

So as he continued to walk toward
Ryou’s room, he felt a sense of nervousness deep in the pit of his
stomach. He would be alone with Ryou
all night long. ‘Be a good boy, Honda.’ he told himself. ‘C’mon man, you can do
this.’

He reached Ryou’s room and opened
the door. Inside lay the boy, comatose
on his bed.

‘He
hasn’t moved at all.’ Honda mused silently. He pulled a chair close to Ryou’s bed and sat down.

‘He
looks perfect. Like he’s just sleeping,
waiting for someone to wake him up.
It’s hard to imagine that some evil maniac could want something so pure,
so sweet…’

1'> Honda shook his head. ‘I’m not going to think like that. I don’t like boys. I only like girls! It’s
Nature’s way!

Yet the longer he continued to watch over Ryou, the more he began to
doubt his own philosophy. Nature was
cruel to toy with his feelings. If he
wasn’t supposed to fall for another man, then why did he…why did he…

‘Nature’s
a bitch.’ he finally concluded. ‘A wicked manipulator who has a crooked
sense of humor.’yes"> I want him so
badly. Why do I feel this way?

Honda couldn’t contain himself any longer. He captured Ryou’s lips with his own. The kiss was strangely gratifying…and he wanted more. He wanted everything, and Ryou’s inability
to respond was not a deterrent. If
anything, Honda found the comatose state to be a major turn-on. Lying completely still was like the ultimate
sign of submission, and it made Honda feel powerful. In a dueling group where he was nearly useless, it was good to be
on top sometimes.

Parting the lips with his tongue,
Honda entered Ryou’s mouth. ‘It’s still so warm…’ he thought as he
explored the motionless mouth. Honda
felt ecstasy for the first time. ‘I guess this is what being in love feels
like.’

He moved to pull back the sheets and lift Ryou’s shirt; he knew he had
to be quiet, lest he be caught in an uncompromising position. After the skin was exposed, Honda took a
moment to admire the body in front of him.
‘He truly is an angel, and, at
least for tonight, he’s all mine.’ He
attacked the left nipple, wanting to taste the boy as soon as possible. He felt his pants growing tighter; he looked
down and saw that Ryou also had a growing bulge. ‘Ah, so even in a coma, my
precious can feel me.spanspan>This makes things
even better.’ he thought, a devious smile playing on his lips. He let his fingers slowly tease Ryou’s other
nipple while he continued to suck. The
numb tickled his tongue, and Honda thought that he couldn’t get enough. He wanted more, still more, and Ryou didn’t
seem to have any objections.

Leaving the nipples, Honda made his
way down Ryou’s chest as he unbuttoned his angel’s pants. He slid the material along the smooth skin,
just far enough to expose the cock.
Freeing his own erection, Honda enclosed his mouth around Ryou.

‘This
is absolute bliss. I didn’t know
pleasing someone else could make me…’ He groaned deeply, pumping his own
penis. Being completely inexperienced,
Honda didn’t really know how to pleasure Ryou, but he figured that simply
thrusting the erection back and forth in his mouth was enough to send the boy
over the edge. Undeniably, the same
thrusting action he was doing to his own cock made him feel like he was going
to explode.

In the end, it was Ryou that came
first. The warm liquid burst into
Honda’s mouth, and heked ked a bit before he realized what happened. Desperately he tried to swallow titteitter
fluid, but he was so close to his own orgasm that his mind was fuzzy.

However, it wasn’t fuzzy enough to
miss the sound of footsteps coming down the hall. ‘Shit! What the hell am I going to do? I don’t know how to ain ain this!’

Panicking, Honda quickly stuffed his still hard member back into his
pants, then pulled the sheets over Ryou’s body. ‘Please…if there is a God
somewhere, and if he isn’t too pissed with me for sucking off a guy…Dammit,
please don’t let anyone look under these sheets!’

Just as he was sitting back in his chair, he heard the door open. Standing there was a crying Isis. ‘What
the hell is she doing here?’ Honda wondered.

Spotting Honda, Isis began to wipe
her eyes. “I’m sorry for disturbing
you. I just…” she paused, as if
searching for the right words, “I just wanted to find some comfort.”

‘Huh? Comfort?
What was she planning to do?’yes"> ‘Enjoy it, Honda, enjoy
it. You’re about to screw a woman, just
like Nature intended.’ He grunted
as Isis sat on him, taking him fully inside her. She nearly screamed at the atioation of being filled, but bit her
lip to keep quiet.

Moving, Isis started to rock back
and f, le, letting Honda slide in and out of her. Moaning, she leaned forward and kissed Honda, effectively
silencing herself. Honda felt her
tongue roaming his mouth, and he couldn’t withstand the urge to explore her
warmth as well. He began to meet Isis’s
thrusts, pushing himself further and further into the heat that claimed
him. Vaguely he thought that fucking a
woman was a lot better than fucking his hand.

Slowly, Honda raised his hands to
her breasts and massaged them gently.
Isis broke the kiss and said harshly, “Harder. Rub them harder, fuck me harder, make everything harder!”

Honda complied fully, speeding up
his pumps, increasing their force as well.
Isis seemed to be impaling herself onto Honda’s erection, and she knew
that she couldn’t hold back much longer.
She crushed her lips to Honda’s to muffle her screams as she came.

As her inner walls tighten around
him, Honda reached his orgasm as well, spilling his seed inside of Isis. He shuddered, feeling spent. Isis was leaning on his shoulder, panting
after her experience. Gradually she
stood up, pulling herself away from Honda.
She picked up her dress and put it back on. While she straightened her clothing, she turned to Honda and
smiled.

“You have done me a great favor, and
for that, I thank you. As promised, I
kee keep everything a secret. I wish
you well, young man.” She walked toward
the door.

Honda was thoroughly confused. ‘She
seems so nice now. Where did that
calculatmalimalicious side go? I guess
she really does have a malevolent spirit living inside that necklace…’

“One more thing before I leave…” Honda twisted his head to look at
her. “Everything in this life has a
purpose. Even if you cannot determine
its meaning, each event that occurs leads to something better. Nothing is useless. Remember that.” Then Isis left as if nothing had happened.

Honda slumped in his chair. He could not deny that having sex with Isis
felt good, but somehow…somehow he felt dirty.
He glanced at a still comatose Ryou.
‘I’ve betrayed you, haven’t
I? I did something unacceptable, and
right in front of you! What kind of
monste I?< I?

After the tournament, everyone went
out to celebrate. Everyone except
Honda, who felt that Battle City was something to be mourned.

 ndifndif]>

“So Ryou,” Yugi chirped, “how did
you wake up? One minute you’re
completely knocked out, and then you’re up and about the next. What happened?”

Ryou smiled gently. “It’s quite strange, actually. I had a dream; I heard a voice call out to
me. This voice kept saying that I was
an angel, and that I was loved. The
voice made me feel so warm and pleasant inside…I just had to seek it out. I never found it though. The last thing I heard was its cries, and I
can almost swear I felt tears. It just
kept apologizing, repeatedly, but I don’t know why…” he trailed off, apparently
lost in thought.

The group stared at him. “Whoa, what a strange way to wake up!” Jou
proclaimed loudly. “It’s kinda like the
dream I had when I was dueling Rishid.
Wait until Honda hears about this.
He’s always had a thing about dreams.”

Ryou smiled again. “Yes, it would be interesting. I think I’ll stop by his apartment later
today and tell him myself. You see,
I’ve always loved dreams too…”