Dancing in the Dark | By : Hideki LaShae Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 2711 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I do not own YuGiOh!, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. |
Disclaimer: All Yu-Gi-Oh! characters and
references belong to their respective owners. The song Bring Me to Life
belongs to Evanescence and the company that recorded it and was used in this
story with the best of intentions. Story elements © Hideki LaShae. No money was
gained in the writing of this story.
Dancing in the Dark
By
Hideki LaShae
Chapter One – Who’s Gonna Dance With Me?
“Hey, Jou!
Can I talk to you for a minute?” asks Ryou Bakura blushing slightly as he
catches up to his blond friend in the hallway.
Katsuya
Jonouchi smiles at the way the white haired boy blushes and scratches his head
nervously. “Sure, Ryou! Alone I’m guessing, right?”
Ryou nods.
“You got it!”
Katsuya
looks around and grabs Ryou’s wrist, pulling him into the girls’ bathroom and
into a stall before any girls who might be inside see them. He whispers,
“What’s up?”
“Well…
you’ve heard of the new dance club that opened downtown, right?” whispers Ryou,
“On the Verge?”
“Yeah… that
place is a gathering area for the weird crowd… you know, all the people like
you, transsexuals…”
“And the
homosexuals like you,” hisses Ryou.
Katsuya
blushes. “Yeah… so I’ve heard of it. What’s up? Don’t tell me you’re asking me
on a date.”
“No, Jou,”
whispers Ryou blushing, “but I want to go to the club, and I’m afraid to go
alone. Would you go with me on Saturday night, please? It doesn’t have to be a
date.”
“No date,
but I’ll go with you,” whispers Katsuya, “Are you planning on dressing up?”
“Like a
girl? Yeah…”
“You make a
pretty girl. You’ll drive all the others crazy. I guess I’ll have to protect
you, Ryou. After all, we are friends,” whispers Katsuya, “Uh… are you going to
want me to dress up too?” He closes his eyes for a second. ‘Please say no…’
“Well…
would you mind, just once?” Ryou gives Katsuya the large puppy-dog eyes and
trademarked pout that no straight guy could ever resist… much less a gay one
who already happened to think his bud was pretty hot.
“Damn you
and that look… I knew there’d be a catch to your plan,” whispers Katsuya, “but
as long as I don’t have to shave any weird places, I’ll go for your plan. I’m
only going as a girl once though… just so I don’t look like your date. You got
that?”
Ryou nods.
“Thank you.”
“Now let’s
get out of here before we’re caught,” whispers Katsuya. He pushes Ryou out of
the stall, and they quickly slip out of the girls’ bathroom.
“So… will
you come over to my house right after school on Saturday and we can get ready
together? I have something you could wear,” says Ryou.
“Okay…
Right after school, Saturday, Ryou’s… got it!” exclaims Katsuya.
“Setting a
time to play fetch, mutt?” asks Seto Kaiba walking by the two boys with his
nose stuck in a book.
“I’m not a
mutt, Kaiba!” exclaims Katsuya grabbing Seto’s shirt and pulling him towards
him. For a moment, all he can do is stare transfixed into the cerulean blue
eyes of the rich, attractive, corporate executive. “And for your information,
my bud and I were just making plans to have a good time this weekend, dancing
and picking up hotties! Something you could never do if you tried!”
“That
sounds like a challenge!” exclaims Seto glaring coldly into Katsuya’s soft
brown eyes that look remarkably like caramelized honey. “I think I’ll accept.”
“Accept?”
Katsuya’s eyes widen, and he releases Seto’s shirt. ‘What exactly is he
accepting?’
Seto
smirks. “Yes… We will see which one of us can get the best hotty in the
shortest amount of time.”
“Fine…
Ryou’s the judge of the hotty,” says Katsuya, “He has great taste in people.”
He grins back at Seto. ‘I should never have brought you so close. I can smell
you… you smell so good.’
“Fine…”
“Is there a
wager attached to this as well, Kaiba?” asks Katsuya, “Or do you not want to
place money on a game you have no hope of winning?”
“This game
isn’t worth money… how about we have higher stakes?” says Seto, “The
loser becomes the slave of the winner for a week.”
“Just so
long as sexual favors are not included in the task of the slave, you’re on!”
exclaims Katsuya. ‘But forcing you to take my length into your mouth after you
lose would be so much fun! But I can’t risk it if I happen to lose. You are
hotter than I am, but then again, I’m going as a girl! Eek… I can’t believe I
agreed to go as a girl! You better make me an attractive girl, Ryou! Damn those
puppy dog eyes! How could I resist? I’m so weak!’
“We’re
going to On the Verge this Saturday,” says Ryou, “That’s a new dance club down
town. That’s where the contest will take place. Are you both agreed?”
“You bet!”
exclaims Katsuya quickly.
“Saturday.
On the Verge. I’ll be there!” exclaims Seto. He turns away and leaves.
“Jou… we
better get to class before we’re late!” exclaims Ryou grabbing Katsuya’s hand
and pulling him towards their first period classroom.
“Damn that
Kaiba,” hisses Katsuya half under his breath, “He doesn’t even realize how hot
he is.”
“Well…
you’ll be dressed like a girl,” whispers Ryou quietly, “Maybe you can put the
moves on him.”
Katsuya
sighs. “If only…”
Now that I know what I’m without
You can’t just leave me
Breathe into me and make me real
Bring me to life…
Ryou smiles
kindly at Katsuya as they enter their classroom. They separate and take their
seats. Ryou sits down beside the blond haired Malik Ishtar while Katsuya sits
at the table beside his best friend, Yugi Motou.
“You were
almost late again, Jou,” says Yugi smiling. He tries to brush one of his
tri-colored spikes away from his face, but it bounces right back into place.
“Yeah,
well… Ryou was having a dating crisis,” says Katsuya smiling.
Ryou
blushes as he turns around to stare wide-eyed at Katsuya who sits right behind
him. “I was not!”
Yugi’s
purple eyes catch Ryou’s brown eyes. “Is something wrong, Ryou?”
“No! We
were just making plans to do something this weekend. We’d invite you, but… it’s
a dangerous place we’re going,” says Ryou, “You’d probably get hurt.”
“Then why
are you going?” asks Yugi with worried eyes.
“Well… I
like danger,” says Ryou blushing, “I can’t help it. I’m an adrenaline junkie!”
Malik
snickers. He turns to join the conversation, and his own violet eyes sparkle in
the light. “Can you believe it… innocent little Ryou… an addict!”
Yugi
chuckles.
The teacher
enters the classroom and immediately starts in on the day’s lecture without a
word to even silence the students.
* * *
Katsuya and
Ryou walk back to Ryou’s house after school on Saturday afternoon. They enter
the house.
“What took
you so long, Hikari?” asks Bakura, Ryou’s near twin, as he sits on the couch.
“Jou and I
were walking home, Bakura,” says Ryou, “We’re going to go to the new dance
club! He’s letting me dress him up like a girl!”
Bakura
cocks his head to the side and raises an inquisitive eyebrow at Katsuya. His
white hair looks just like Ryou’s only much more disheveled. “Well… I never
pictured you to be the type, Jou. I bet you would be a very… very attractive
woman.”
“Bakura!”
exclaims Ryou blushing as Bakura licks his lips.
“Uh… not
interested, Bakura,” says Katsuya, “Can we go start getting ready, Ryou?”
Wake me up inside, wake me up inside
Call my name and save me from the dark
Bid my blood to run
Before I come undone
Save me from the nothing I’ve become…
“Yes, Jou!
Let’s!” exclaims Ryou grabbing Katsuya’s hand and pulling him up the stairs to
his bedroom.
“Nice
room,” says Katsuya.
“You said
you didn’t want to shave… how do you feel about wax?” asks Ryou grinning like a
Cheshire cat.
“What?”
“Not like a
bikini wax or anything,” says Ryou, “Just your chest and back to make your skin
smooth like a girl’s. I always wax mine.”
“Damn those
puppy dog eyes! What was I thinking when I agreed to this?” asks Katsuya. He
hangs his head. “If you’re going to do this to me, then I had better be the
hottest chick at that club, Ryou! Just don’t get any ideas, you pervert!”
“I can’t
get any ideas! You’re one of my best friends, and Bakura is my… sexual
companion,” says Ryou opening his closet to show Katsuya several outfits, for
males and females. He pulls a box from the bottom of the closet. He blushes.
“Even Bakura waxes his chest and back. I think he does it just to please me.”
Katsuya
pulls off his shirt. “So… what do I do?”
“You lie
down on the bed, on your back… We’ll do your chest first,” says Ryou.
Katsuya
lies down on the bed as commanded. He nearly jumps as the door bursts open.
Bakura
walks into the room with a smug look on his face.
“Did you
need something, Bakura?” asks Ryou.
“I want to
watch.”
“Fine…”
Katsuya squirms beneath Bakura’s eyes as Ryou places the wax into a small
microwave in the corner. “Is this some sort of torture?”
Bakura
smirks.
“Don’t
worry, Jou,” says Ryou.
Katsuya
takes a deep breath.
“Who knows…
maybe if you become an attractive enough female, I’ll let you be one of my fuck
buddies too,” says Bakura, “You and Ryou and I could make a nice threesome.”
“Over your
dead body!” exclaims Katsuya.
“B-Bakura!
Don’t I… s-satisfy you?” asks Ryou looking at Bakura with hurt eyes.
“That’s not
the point!” exclaims Bakura.
“G-get
out,” whispers Ryou.
Bakura
steps up to Ryou and places his hands on the slightly shorter boy’s shoulders. He
pulls Ryou into a quick, open-mouth kiss while Katsuya covers his eyes and
rolls onto his side so his back’s to the kissing couple.
Frozen inside without your touch
Without your love darling
Only you are the life among the dead…
“I told you
to leave, Bakura,” says Ryou pushing his yami away.
“Please,
Hikari… You know I only want you,” says Bakura pulling Ryou to his chest once
again. He whispers into Ryou’s ear, “I love you, Ryou.”
“I love
you, Bakura,” whispers Ryou, “Now please leave. You’re embarrassing Jou, and I
have to get him ready. He has to be the hottest girl at the club.”
“Can I meet
you at the club?” asks Bakura.
Ryou nods.
“Will you
wear that leather top I like?” asks Bakura hopefully.
Ryou nods
again. He kisses Bakura and pushes him back to the door. “Now please leave
while we get ready!”
Bakura
heads out of the room sulkily.
The
microwave beeps.
“Okay, Jou.
He’s gone. Let’s get started!”
“Oh, joy.”
“You know…
Maybe we should think up a girl’s name for you, to match your new appearance,”
says Ryou grabbing the wax and moving to Katsuya’s side.
“Hmmm… How
about just Kat? It could be short for any number of names from a large variety
of cultures,” says Katsuya rolling onto his back again.
“Kat? I
like it!” exclaims Ryou starting to apply the wax and place the cloth strips
down over top.
“Do you
think Kaiba will really show?”
“Why
wouldn’t he?”
Katsuya
blushes.
“You want
to see him there! You have a crush on Kaiba!”
“I do not!”
“That is so
sweet!” exclaims Ryou ripping the first strip off, “Jou has a crush on Kaiba!”
“No!”
Katsuya’s eyes widen.
All of this time I can’t believe I couldn’t see…
“You should
ask him out on a real date!” exclaims Ryou giggling insanely.
“I could
never do that… He probably thinks we’re supposed to be picking up girls
tonight, and I mean real girls… not cross-dressing guys pretending to be
girls,” says Katsuya. His eyes suddenly widen to the size of saucers. “Osiris!
He’s going to see me dressed like a girl! He’s going to think I’m a cross-dresser
like you! He’d never believe that this is my first time! I’ll never live this
down! It’ll be all over school on Monday morning!”
“Are you
backing down on me?” asks Ryou once again breaking out his puppy dog eyes and
his pouting lips.
Katsuya
sighs. “No… No, Ryou. I agreed to pretend to be your girl friend and not your
bud, so I’ll still dress up like a girl. It’s not like I have a very good
reputation at school anyway. And looking like a girl, I can pick up the hot
guys instead of the hot girls, and since you have a tendency to like both
sexes, you won’t be biased when Kaiba brings a girl and I bring a guy!”
“Wouldn’t
you rather try to pick up Kaiba?” asks Ryou finishing waxing Katsuya’s chest
and smiling. He rubs the now hairless chest. “Wouldn’t you… like to feel his
hands on you… caressing your skin like this?”
Katsuya’s
breath catches in his throat. He closes his eyes and tilts his head to the
side. He moans out the single word answer, “Yes.”
Ryou moves
his hands from Katsuya’s chest. “Okay… roll over!”
Katsuya
groans as he rolls over. He blushes. “It’s only a little crush…”
“Sure it
is,” says Ryou.
“Really,”
says Katsuya as Ryou starts to apply the wax onto his back. “I know my worth. I
don’t deserve someone like him, so I’ll hide my feelings from him. I’ll keep
pretending it’s just a little crush. It’s not like I actually faint every time
we touch, although I do feel lightheaded like I’m going to.”
Ryou runs
his hand lightly over a yellowish discoloration on Katsuya’s back. “Jou? Not to
distract you from thinking about Kaiba… but how did this happen?”
Katsuya
hisses as Ryou’s fingers rake across the bruise. “Please, don’t ask, Ryou.”
“Jou… do
you trust me?”
“I do…”
Katsuya sighs. “My dad got drunk, again, and he beat me up. He’s always very
careful, even when he’s drunk. He never lets the bruises show on unclothed
skin.”
“I’m sorry,
Jou… I never knew,” says Ryou.
“That’s
okay… I’m getting good at hiding things like this. Hate and love.”
“You
shouldn’t… not from Kaiba,” says Ryou pulling a strip from Katsuya’s back, “You
don’t have to do it tonight, but you should tell him that you care for him. You
may not think you deserve someone like him, but I think that should be his
decision and not yours. What if you are the great love of his life? Shouldn’t
he at least have the option of making you his?”
Katsuya
smiles. “Later then.”
Ryou
quickly finishes waxing Katsuya’s back. “So… I’ll have to start calling you Kat
for tonight! But… in the meantime, I get to play dress-up with you! I think I have
an outfit that will be perfect for you!”
“Do I even
dare ask?” asks Katsuya climbing off the bed and joining Ryou by the closet a
second later.
Ryou pulls
a lace-up leather shirt from his closet and smiles at the shocked look on
Katsuya’s face. “This is mine! This is Bakura’s favorite shirt!”
Katsuya
blushes when he looks at the shirt. “I can see why!”
Ryou tosses
the shirt onto the bed. He shifts through the contents of his closet looking
for the outfit he wanted for Katsuya. He pulls out a shirt that’s a little big
on him but should fit well enough on Katsuya’s larger frame. He pulls out a
leather skirt to match and holds the outfit out in front of his body. “What do
you think of your new look, Kat?”
“Um…”
“Don’t just
stand there! Try it on!” exclaims Ryou, “We have your hair and make-up to worry
about after we know if that’ll fit!”
Katsuya
takes the clothes and tosses them onto the bed. He takes a deep breath.
“Oh, and
one more thing! That skirt’s rather short, so you’ll have to wear something a
bit drastic beneath it!” exclaims Ryou pulling a pair of black thong underwear
from his dresser drawer. He tosses it onto Katsuya’s pile of clothing. “We
can’t have your manhood showing or it would ruin the whole pretense of you
being a girl!”
“What?” asks
Katsuya with wide eyes.
“Come on,
Kat!” exclaims Ryou, “You said you’d do this! Don’t go back on your word now!
You’ve got too much pride and honor for that!”
“Damn you,
Ryou!” exclaims Katsuya, but he starts to pull off his pants and his boxer
briefs.
Ryou turns
back to the closet and starts searching for his own skirt.
Katsuya
pulls on the thong and secures himself in it before pulling the skirt up. He
blushes when he sees that the black skirt, clinging to his hips and not his
waist, hugs his body fairly tightly and only goes down to the middle of his
thighs. He pulls on the black satin shirt and notices how it conforms to his
body, covering his chest but still allowing his nipples to be seen through the
fabric. He tries to tug on the short, tight sleeves to make them longer, and he
stares at his exposed navel. “Um… Ryou… are you sure this isn’t too revealing?”
Ryou looks
at Katsuya. His jaw drops. “Don’t let Bakura see you!”
“Why?”
“You are hot,
Jou! I mean, Kat!” exclaims Ryou.
“Um…
thanks, Ryou,” says Katsuya blushing.
“But… your
legs are too bare,” says Ryou pulling a small plastic package from his dresser
drawer and tossing it to Katsuya, “Put that on. Don’t worry about snagging it.”
“Thigh high
nylons?” asks Katsuya with wide eyes.
“At least
there’s no crotch in those to compact the family jewels!”
“Good
point!” Katsuya sits down on the edge of the bed and rips open the package. He
pulls the nylons out and starts to pull them up his legs one at a time.
Ryou finds
his skirt and quickly changes into his outfit.
“Is there a
reason why you aren’t wearing underwear?” asks Katsuya.
“Bakura
doesn’t like it.” Ryou blushes. “He’s going to meet us at the club. And he’s
probably going to get horny before I’m ready to leave. He usually does, and underwear
just gets in the way…”
“He’s going
to screw you in the club?” asks Katsuya in shock, “Does he normally do that?”
Ryou nods
and turns even redder. “The people in the types of clubs we go to would never
notice if we were humping all night long. That’s why I wear skirts. If they
even bother to look, they think we’re just grinding and making out.”
“Sex in
public… you do like danger!” exclaims Katsuya finishing pulling on his nylons.
“Now, we’ll
worry about shoes later. Right now, let’s see what we can do about that tangled
mess of hair!” exclaims Ryou. He climbs onto the bed behind Katsuya and starts
to brush his friend’s blond hair.
* * *
Ryou walks
into the club. He has his white hair pulled into a high ponytail. His leather
shirt clings to his chest, and his loose blue denim skirt flutters around his
legs. His brown eyes look around the room as he taps his foot on the ground.
His black pumps click on the tile floor as he steps further into the room.
“It’s okay, Kat… He’s not here yet.”
Katsuya
walks into the club with a sigh. Along with his rather revealing outfit and
thigh-high nylons, he wears a pair of fashionable black, calf-high boots with
silver trim. His blond hair falls gently around his face, being held down by
massive amounts of moose and hair gel. His make-up is flawless, drawing
attention to his eyes with his emerald green eyeliner, ultra-thick mascara, and
shimmering gold shadow. The burgundy lipstick gives his lips a pouting
expression. He looks around the room smiling. “Good. I didn’t want him to see
me come in with you. No offense.”
“None
taken!” exclaims Ryou happily, “Let’s go flirt!”
“Bakura
won’t mind?” asks Katsuya.
“Well… I
already see him, so I’ll flirt with him until he upsets me. Then I make him
jealous by flirting with someone else!” exclaims Ryou, “But we’ll try to keep
an eye on you so you don’t get molested!”
“Thanks a
lot!” exclaims Katsuya, “I’m going to make my way to the bar. Maybe someone
will buy me a drink!”
“You are
looking hot, Kat, so it wouldn’t surprise me!” exclaims Ryou, “Catch you
later!” He hurries off to where he saw Bakura sitting.
Katsuya
makes his way slowly to the bar trying not to step on anyone and moving his
body suggestively to the loud music. He brushes by a rather attractive young
man just a little older than himself. ‘Cute… but not nearly as cute as Seto.’
Without a thought, without a voice, without a soul
Don’t let me die here…
Katsuya
pulls himself carefully onto a stool, trying not to reveal anymore skin as he
does so. He clenches his knees together tightly and smiles seductively at the
cute bartender.
The man
that Katsuya had brushed past walks up and leans on the bar beside him. He
tilts his head and looks into Katsuya’s gorgeous brown eyes. “Can I get you a
drink?”
“Why not?”
“Hey,
barkeep! Give me a couple of beers over here!” exclaims the man.
‘Beer… Dad…
no… I refuse to be like him,’ thinks Katsuya. He smiles at the man. “Actually…
I don’t drink alcohol.”
“Barkeep!
Make that one beer and one soda!” calls the man. “So… beautiful… what’s your
name?”
“My name…
is Kat…”
“Kat… short
for Katherine?”
“If you say
so,” says Katsuya as the bartender places a can of pop and a bottle of beer in
front of them. “And you are…?”
“I’m Andy,”
says the man. He opens his bottle after paying the bartender for the drinks.
Katsuya
lifts his can and opens it as he turns around to lean his back against the bar
seductively. He takes a drink, and his eyes drift to the door as the most
amazing sight befalls him.
Seto walks
into the club in a pair of ripped blue jeans with a cerulean blue muscle shirt
that clings to his chest. He looks around the club and spots Ryou with Bakura,
but his eyes can’t seem to find that annoying mutt. ‘Where is Jou? That stupid
mutt better not have backed out of this! But if he did, then that makes him my
slave for a week!’
Seto looks
around the room again, and his eyes settle on an amazing sight. A beautiful
woman with intriguing, familiar, soft, honey-brown eyes stares at him from the
bar.
Leading you down into my core
Where I’ve become so numb
Without a soul, my spirit sleeping somewhere cold
Until you find it there
And lead it back home…
Seto’s
heart starts pounding in his chest. ‘She looks so familiar, so… so much like a
certain mutt I know. Golden blond hair. Beautiful brown eyes. Just like the
mutt. I’d better go talk to that little prick, Ryou, and find out where Jou is
before I do anything else like going to talk to her… Why would I even be
attracted to her? She’s not my type.’
Seto tears
his eyes away from the beauty sitting at the bar before him and he makes his
way over to the table where Ryou sits sideways on Bakura’s lap. “Ryou, where’s
the mutt?”
“I don’t
know. He’s here somewhere,” says Ryou in between kisses with Bakura, “Why don’t
you go find him and tell me where he is?”
“What?”
“Shouldn’t
you be searching for hotties?” asks Ryou pulling away from Bakura just long
enough to look at Seto with a twinkling in his eyes, “If Jou brings one to me
before you do then you have to be his slave for a week.”
Bakura
chuckles. “Maybe we should give Jou a hand just so that moneybags here will
have to be his slave.”
“Bakura! We
can’t help! But we can have plenty of other fun,” says Ryou kissing Bakura’s lips
again.
Seto scoffs
and walks away. He looks around at the people dancing as he passes them. He
tries to find the hottest person around, but none of them seem to strike his
fancy. ‘This may prove to be difficult.’
“Thanks for
the drink, but I am so not that type of girl!” exclaims a vaguely
familiar voice.
Seto’s eyes
turn towards the voice just in time to see that beautiful golden-blond haired
woman slap the cute man beside her.
“I am not
just a quick fuck!” exclaims Katsuya standing up from his stool. He turns his
back to Andy.
“Come on,
honey, let’s dance,” says Seto holding out his hand towards Katsuya and gazing
into his honey-brown eyes.
Katsuya
smiles and places his hand in Seto’s. “Thanks, dear. You read my mind!”
“You came
with someone?” asks Andy with wide eyes.
“I never
told you I was here alone! I always come to places like this with someone!”
exclaims Katsuya, “Now, let’s go, dear.” He pulls Seto out onto the dance
floor. He whispers into Seto’s ear, “Thanks for the rescue…”
“You’re welcome,”
says Seto, “but where’s this guy you came with? Why isn’t he protecting you
from people like that?” He places his hands on Katsuya’s exposed waist to keep
him close to his body as they start to move and sway to the passion-filled
music.
“My friend
is actually a girl, and we’re just that… friends. I never said I was dating the
person I came with,” says Katsuya smiling at Seto as they dance.
“My name’s
Seto…”
“I’m Kat…
Nice to meet you.”
“Kat? Is
that short for something?” asks Seto raising an eyebrow. ‘Katsuya perhaps?’
Kept in the dark but you were there in front of me…
“Yes, it
is,” says Katsuya smirking.
“Are you
going to tell me what it is short for?” asks Seto staring into the honey eyes
and falling deeply into their grasp.
“No… but I’ll
give you three guesses…”
“And if I
get it wrong all three times, will you tell me then?”
“No.”
“Then I had
better not waste my three guesses, right, Katya?” whispers Seto into Katsuya’s
ear.
Katsuya
slides closer to Seto and shakes his head. “That’s one.”
“I think
I’ll save my other two guesses for later,” says Seto.
Katsuya
smiles.
Seto pulls
Katsuya closer so that their bodies press against each other’s and he gazes
into the beautiful eyes. ‘She’s about the same height as the mutt, same color eyes,
same color hair, but her scent is different. What did she do… use a whole
bottle of perfume? And her eyes… there is something in her eyes that is so
familiar. I want to keep staring into those eyes!’
‘I feel
like he’s staring right into my soul! If he keeps holding me this close, I’m
going to get aroused and then he’s going to know I’m not a girl! That could
ruin everything,’ thinks Katsuya, ‘I couldn’t dance with him then.’
“Would you…
um…?”
“Yes, Seto?
What’s on your mind?” asks Katsuya directly into Seto’s ear.
Got to open my eyes to everything…
‘Why am I
so nervous about her answer? Why do I want to hold her and never let go? I’ve
never wanted anything like this before.’ Seto takes a deep breath. “Since you
aren’t here with a boyfriend or anything… would you be my date for tonight?”
Katsuya
blushes. “Yes… I would like that.”
Seto
smiles, not the smirk that he normally gives the world, but a genuine smile for
Katsuya only--not that he knows the woman in his arms is really his
rival mutt in disguise.
Katsuya
pulls away from Seto somewhat reluctantly as the song gets even faster. He
continues to dance wildly and grins as Seto moves along with him casting all
his inhibitions aside and acting for once as the ordinary sixteen-year-old
teenager his appearance tonight would indicate he is.
“You know,
you’re really beautiful!” exclaims Seto into Katsuya’s ear.
“I know… I
know! I work hard on this appearance!” exclaims Katsuya chuckling loudly.
“You do it
justice!” Seto’s hands run up Katsuya’s arm and send an electrical shock
through Katsuya’s body.
‘Oh… why
can’t you touch me like that when you think I’m a guy!’ thinks Katsuya sighing
internally, ‘That felt wonderful!’ He trips over the heels of his boots and
falls into Seto’s chest.
Seto
chuckles. “Would you like to sit down?”
“Maybe just
for a minute,” says Katsuya.
Seto takes
Katsuya’s hand and guides him over to the table where Bakura sits alone
slamming drinks down his throat.
Bakura’s
eyes run up and down Katsuya, and he licks his lips.
“Keep your
dirty mind to yourself!” exclaims Katsuya seeing Bakura staring at his
clothing.
Bakura
chuckles. “How would you know my mind’s dirty? Have you been inside it before?”
“I know
your type!” exclaims Katsuya blushing.
“Have a
seat,” says Seto pulling two chairs away from the table.
Katsuya
sits down in one while Seto takes the other. He keeps his knees locked together
in a vain attempt to try to hide everything beneath his skirt.
“So…
where’d Ryou go? Did he find the mutt?” asks Seto.
“Ryou’s out
there…” Bakura waves his hand towards the dance floor carelessly and pours
another shot from the bottle on the table.
“What’s he
doing out there?” asks Seto looking towards the dance floor. He spots Ryou dirty
dancing with a rather cute young man. He continues to look around for Katsuya,
but doesn’t spot him anywhere.
“So… Seto,
is this pervert a friend of yours?” asks Katsuya glaring at Bakura.
Bakura
glares back into Katsuya’s eyes and chokes on his shot as his eyes widen in
disbelief. “Y-you…!”
“Me what?”
asks Katsuya threateningly.
Seto looks
back at Katsuya and Bakura engaging each other in a staring contest. “Do you
two know each other?”
“No… Never
seen her before in my life,” says Bakura as he catches a glimpse of Ryou
running back over to him.
Ryou jumps
into Bakura’s lap and throws his arms around the other’s neck. He sobs
uncontrollably.
“Ryou?
What’s wrong?” asks Bakura holding the smaller boy tightly.
“That…
bastard… tried to… attack me,” says Ryou.
“He did
what?” asks Bakura. A fire flames behind his brown eyes. “I’ll kill him!”
“Allow me!”
exclaims Katsuya standing up, “I think he needs you to comfort him right now,
but tell me, dear, which one was it?”
“The
brunette in the red tank top,” says Ryou between sobs.
“I’ll be
right back so you can introduce me to your friends, Seto,” says Katsuya
allowing his fingers to stroke the brown-haired teen’s shoulder and back as he
passes him. He walks out onto the dance floor and approaches the man that Ryou
had been dancing with. “Hi, there…”
“Hey…
gorgeous! Want to tumble?” asks the man.
“Actually?
Yes!” exclaims Katsuya clenching his fist and ramming it into the man’s jaw. He
brings his knee up into the man’s groin. “Watch what you do around my friends.
I might have to come back and finish this.”
Seto
watches the discord with interest, having never imagined this woman to have any
fighting abilities, even if they were in a crude street-fighter style that is
vaguely familiar to him. He smiles when Katsuya returns and sits down beside
him again.
There must be something more
Bring me to life…
“Well… that
was too much fun!” exclaims Katsuya.
Seto licks
his lips as he looks at Katsuya.
Ryou dries
his eyes and turns around in Bakura’s arms. He smiles at Katsuya as he wipes
his eyes again. “Hi!”
“Hello,”
says Katsuya smiling.
“Yes… Kat,
this is Ryou and Bakura… Ryou goes to my school, and Bakura is his boyfriend,”
says Seto, “And this is Kat. So, what do you think, Ryou?”
“I think
she’s very attractive. Did you ever find Jou?” asks Ryou.
“I quit
looking when I met her,” says Seto. He places his arm over Katsuya’s shoulders,
and Katsuya leans up against him.
“So… I
guess you win the bet,” says Ryou, “I think you did find the hottest person here.”
“Bet? Is
that what I am? A bet?” asks Katsuya looking into Seto’s cerulean blue eyes.
“Actually
yes. Do you have a problem with that?” asks Seto.
“Not
really… I’m not that type of girl. But tell me more about this bet. What did
you have to do? And what did you win?” asks Katsuya.
“I had to
convince the hottest person I could to be my date for the night, nothing more,”
explains Seto, “As for the prize… I won a slave for a week. He will regret ever
agreeing to that bet. This next week will be the week from hell for him!”
Katsuya
swallows hard.
Bakura
chuckles and smirks knowingly.
“Don’t be
too hard on Jou, Kaiba,” says Ryou.
“Kaiba? I
thought your name was Seto,” says Katsuya looking into the cerulean eyes again.
“It is… My
name’s Seto Kaiba,” says Seto. ‘Dammit… now my cover’s blown. She knows who I
am now. My night’s officially ruined.’
“Oh… That’s
a nice name. I wish I had a nice name like that,” says Kat with a gentle sigh,
“So… Seto… what do you do when you’re not in school or out picking up chicks?”
“You don’t
know who I am?” asks Seto amazed.
“Should I?”
asks Katsuya with an innocent smile.
“I guess
not,” says Seto. He pulls Katsuya slightly closer. “So… Kat, would you like to
dance now?”
“Yeah!”
exclaims Katsuya happily.
Seto and
Katsuya stand and head out onto the dance floor again. They dance together for
hours, and they finally stop to grab some sodas and make their way back to the
table where Ryou and Bakura sit, only Ryou and Bakura aren’t just sitting.
Ryou
straddles Bakura while he kisses him, and Bakura holds Ryou’s hips and pulls
his lower body in close before pushing it back slightly.
“Yeah,”
says Katsuya taking a drink of his soda, “You see more and more people having
sex in places like this than you used to.”
Seto
blushes slightly. “Their actions don’t surprise you?”
“Not
really,” says Katsuya, “My girl friend, the one I came here with, is probably
doing the exact same thing right about now, but that doesn’t mean I want to
watch it. Would you like to go outside for a breath of fresh air?”
“It is
getting stuffy in here,” says Seto.
Katsuya
grabs Seto’s hand and pulls them both out a back door into a calm, dark alley.
He leans against the cold stone side of the building.
“I’ve had a
wonderful time with you tonight,” says Seto after taking a long drink of his
soda. ‘Why did I just say that out loud? This girl is completely not my type!
Why am I even attracted to her?’
“I’ve had a
wonderful time too. It’s a shame the night’s almost over,” says Katsuya. He
fiddles with his can before raising it to his lips once again.
“It doesn’t
have to be the end. Maybe for tonight, but not necessarily for us,” says Seto
suddenly feeling quite unsure, “We could meet here again… next Saturday.”
“Are you…
are you asking me out… on a date?” asks Katsuya with wide eyes. ‘Do not panic!
Do not panic. He is asking Kat, not Katsuya Jonouchi. He’s asking Kat!’
Seto
swallows hard. “Yes.”
‘He’s
asking Kat out on a date, a real date! But I am Kat! My first date! Yeah baby!’
thinks Katsuya. He smiles. “I would love to be your date next Saturday as well!
But please keep the bets off! I didn’t mind tonight since it was something so
simple, but I don’t want you making bets that I’ll sleep with you or anything!
Cause I won’t! I’m not a quick fuck! I don’t screw somebody unless I love
them!”
“I wouldn’t
ask you to,” says Seto.
‘Too bad
because I do love you!’ thinks Katsuya. He nods his head. “Next Saturday then.
Here. On the Verge. What time should I meet you here?”
“Eight,”
says Seto, “Right as the club opens. Wait for me by the bar.”
“You sure are bossy!” teases
Katsuya, “But I’ll do it!”
Seto
smiles. “Wonderful!”
“I really
did have a very wonderful time tonight,” says Katsuya glancing at the jeweled
wristwatch on his wrist, “but it’s time for me to get home. I have a part time
job that I need to be at first thing in the morning. So I’ve got to find my
friend and leave.”
“I could
take you home,” says Seto.
“I would
like that, but I can’t leave her alone here. I would need to at least make sure
she’s all right,” says Katsuya, “and that she has her own way home.”
“I’ll wait
out here then. I could take both of you home if she needs a ride home as well,”
says Seto.
Katsuya
hugs Seto quickly before ripping back into the club. He hurries over to the table
where Ryou and Bakura have quit pleasuring each other and are just sitting
around kissing. “Ryou! Bakura! Seto asked to take me home! What do I do? He
knows where I live because of that school project we did last year!”
“Let him
take you home,” says Ryou smiling, “You live in an apartment building! There
could be lots of people in one apartment building, Kat!”
“Oh yeah,”
says Katsuya as the reality of it all sinks in. “Yeah, and he asked to meet me
here next Saturday too, so will you come with me then too… just in case he’s
pulling my leg and doesn’t show?”
Bakura
smiles evilly at Katsuya. “We’ll bring you here next Saturday. As long as I get
to fuck my Hikari, I don’t really care where I’m doing it.”
Ryou
blushes.
“Okay,
great, thanks! I’m going to go tell him that you, my girl friend that I came
with, found a fuck buddy and will be going home with him,” says Katsuya, “Which
is kind of true. Then I will let him take me home. But we’re not doing
anything! He already knows that I won’t have sex unless I love the person I’m
with.”
“But you
do, don’t you?” asks Ryou.
Katsuya
blushes. “Maybe… But I got to go. He only gave me five minutes to find you! I
don’t want him to think I stood him up!”
Ryou
chuckles as Katsuya turns and hurries out the back door again.
“So how’s
my time?” asks Katsuya.
“Typical of
a woman. You’re a little late,” says Seto.
“Sorry.
I’ll try to be more punctual,” says Katsuya.
“Your
friend?”
“She found
herself a playmate,” says Katsuya with a grin, “She’ll be going to his place
tonight. So I guess we’re on our own.”
“How far
away do you live? My car’s in a garage a few blocks away.”
“I live
almost on the other side of town,” says Katsuya.
Seto takes
Katsuya’s hand gently and leads him out of the alley and down the street to the
parking garage where they climb into his Corvette convertible.
Seto and
Katsuya chat about school life as they head to Katsuya’s apartment building.
“Well… here
we are. Thank you very much for the ride, Seto,” says Katsuya.
Seto lifts
Katsuya’s hand to his lips and kisses it gently before smiling. “Would you like
me to walk you up?”
“Not
tonight… My father’s probably up there getting completely wasted. He wouldn’t
appreciate me bringing a man home,” says Katsuya, “Otherwise I’d like that.
Good night, Seto. I’ll see you again on Saturday.”
“Good
night, Kat… I will guess your name yet,” says Seto smirking.
“I don’t
doubt you will.” Katsuya climbs out of the car.
“Wait! You
haven’t told me your last name!” exclaims Seto.
‘Last name?
Shit!’ Katsuya chuckles and smirks at Seto confidently. “Maybe if you ask me
nicely next Saturday, I’ll tell you then. Now good night, Seto.”
“Good
night, Kat. Until Saturday!”
Katsuya
closes the door and runs into the building with a slight wave back at Seto. He
notices that Seto doesn’t drive away until he’s inside the building. He hurries
up to his apartment and prays that his father isn’t home to see him dressed up
in drag.
Wake me up inside, wake me up inside
Call my name and save me from the dark
Bid my blood to run
Before I come undone
Save me from the nothing I’ve become…
Bring Me to Life –
Evanescence
While AFF and its agents attempt to remove all illegal works from the site as quickly and thoroughly as possible, there is always the possibility that some submissions may be overlooked or dismissed in error. The AFF system includes a rigorous and complex abuse control system in order to prevent improper use of the AFF service, and we hope that its deployment indicates a good-faith effort to eliminate any illegal material on the site in a fair and unbiased manner. This abuse control system is run in accordance with the strict guidelines specified above.
All works displayed here, whether pictorial or literary, are the property of their owners and not Adult-FanFiction.org. Opinions stated in profiles of users may not reflect the opinions or views of Adult-FanFiction.org or any of its owners, agents, or related entities.
Website Domain ©2002-2017 by Apollo. PHP scripting, CSS style sheets, Database layout & Original artwork ©2005-2017 C. Kennington. Restructured Database & Forum skins ©2007-2017 J. Salva. Images, coding, and any other potentially liftable content may not be used without express written permission from their respective creator(s). Thank you for visiting!
Powered by Fiction Portal 2.0
Modifications © Manta2g, DemonGoddess
Site Owner - Apollo