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Hmm, long
chappie, a little naughtiness, a hurt CEO…enjoy!^^
Ja ne!
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11.
They would
never be able to look at Jounouchi the same way, especially the pharao.
Yugi and
Yami sat in their respective seats, heads hung in shame, wishing for the earth
to open up and swallow them whole.
Jou merely
shook her head.
“Oh c’me
on, guys, it was an accident, it’s not like I’m mad at you or anything. Will
you lay off already?”
His
opposites blushed the exact same shade of red, and Jou huffed:
“Sheesh, virgins!”
Back in
class after lunch, Honda gave the blond a level gaze, as this one wolved down
the mochi he had received from Kaiba for desserts.
“You know
he’s trying to braid you into bed with snacks, ne?” asked the brunet.
Jounouchi
shrugged.
“Ja, I’ll
trade inarizushis for insults any given day. Sides-mphm-it’sh not ash if ‘t ‘d
wo’k, y’ know?”
Honda
snorted, as he watched another sweet rice pastry meet it’s fate, then a thought
struck him.
“Say, Jou,
do you think Kaiba likes big boobs?”
Return of
the maimed mochi, as the blonde spat it clear across the table, almost hitting
the brunet in the face.
Coughing,
she glared at her best friend.
“Na-huk!-nani?”
Honda
nodded, serious expression on his face.
“Yeah,
think about it, I mean, if it’s true what you claim and all you eat goes
straight to your chest, then Kaiba would have a good reason feeding you with
stuff that makes you gain lots of weight in a very short time, ne?”
Jou only
gaped at her best friend, before shooting up from her desk and, pulling the
brunet in a headlock, seethed:
“That must
be the most demented thing I’ve heard in my life! Where the hell do you come up
with that sick stuff?!?”
She
attempted to nudge some sense into her friend, even as this one struggled
against the hold-and then both teens froze mid-move, when they realized the
awkward position they were in.
Or rather,
the position of Honda’s head.
Immediately,
they shied away from one another, slipping into their respective chair, not
daring to look at each other.
They sat in
Room #128, not because they had detention, but because it was the one place in
school no one would dare to disturb them.
Sitting
next to one another on the teacher’s desk, Jou and Honda shot each other
worried glances, not really knowing how to start the discussion. Finally, the
brunet couldn’t take the uncomfortable silence anymore and muttered:
“Gomen
nasai.”
Jou blinked
in confusion.
“What for?”
“Ja, you
know, the-boobs and food thing-I didn’t mean to-well, you know…” Honda ended
lamely. His best friend shook her head.
“Don’t
worry, I mean, I should have thought twice before pullin’ you into that
headlock, ne? Sides, it’s not as we haven’t groped each other before, ne?”
Honda
chuckled, even as Jou grinned.
“Oh yeah,
our ‘exercise sessions’; fondling like mad with closed eyes, imaginating the
other one was our newest crush. We sure horsed around alot, ne?”
The brunet
laughed softly as did Jou, then the blonde sighed:
“Those were
the days, huh?”
Both teens
smiled at the memory, before Honda locked eyes with the blonde and asked:
“Ja,
what’cha say? Once more, for old times sake?”
Jou
pondered this a moment, then gave a wry grin.
“Sure, why
not?” she replied-and caught the brunet’s lips in a heated kiss.
There were
no sparks flying, for that Jou was grateful.
It just
felt the same as it had all those times before, emotional-wise, at least.
Her body was
an entirely different matter.
Honda was
both relieved and disappointed.
Here he had
thought, hoped and feared that he had fallen for his best friend, only to find,
that it was really pure lust.
Still, he
was not one to pass up an opportunity like this, so he snaked one arm around
Jou’s waist and pulled her closer while forcing his tongue inside her mouth.
And gasped
in surprise, when his other hand was grasped and placed upon a firm, full
globe.
She needed
more contact, more touch.
Moaning,
Jounouchi led Honda’s fingers to her errect nipples, making circling motions,
then let her hand drop into the brunet’s lap, rubbing the hardness she found
there.
Honda
yelped, then relaxed and melted into the ministations; intertwining his tongue
with Jou’s, he started opening the buttons on her blouse and loosening the blue
ribbon.
Slipping
his fingers inside the bra, he freed her right breast from the cup and pushed
it upwards to meet his lips.
Jou mewled,
when Honda’s tongue drove over her nipple, teasing and slickening the hard nub,
and she raised the pressure on the brunet’s erect member, trying to free it
from it’s confines.
And blinked
in surprise, when cold, empty air hit her exposed flesh.
Somewhere
admidst their heated making out, Kaiba had silently entered the room and
taken in the happenings.
To say he
was furious would have been about the same as calling the K2 a mere hill.
In five
long strides he had crossed the room and snatched Honda away from
his-Seto’s-possession, and was now attempting to strangle the shorter brunet.
Before
Honda’s face turned from red to blue, the CEO felt a hand fisting his hair and
yanking him back hard.
Hissing,
Kaiba turned around to face his opponent-and was met by a fist he knew all too well.
“Now that I
knocked some sense back inta that thick skull of yours, care to tell me what
the hell you’re doin’ here?” snarled the blonde goddess standing before him,
ready to attack on the slightest cue.
Gently
rubbing his rapidly swelling cheek, the brunet replied harshly:
“I was
merely protecting your virtue from this filthy animal, who was obviously
molesting-“
“Molestin’?!?
We were just foolin’ around, baka, and enjoin’ ourselves, but now the mood’s
gone, thanks to you, spoilsport!”
Blue eyes
flitted back and forth between the two friends, before coming to rest on Honda.
“You
mean..he was not trying to rape you?”
Apparently
not, considering the face-faults.
“Uhmm,
Jou?” WHACK!
“Shut up!”
WHAM!
“Jou, we-“
THUDD!
“Can’t you
see I’m busy?” BAMM!
Honda sighed.
“Come on,
Jou, they’re locking up the school for the day. Besides, you don’t want to keep
Yugi and Yami waiting with the dinner, ne?”
The blonde
paused in her actions, then nodded.
“Hai,
you’re right. I was done here anyway.”
With that,
she waltzed out the classroom, following Honda’s lead.
A few
moments, everything was quiet, then a groan came from somewhere behind the
blackboard.
With a
whiny creak, the left part of the chalkboard opened, revealing the CEO who had
been jammed between it and the wall. Stumbling across the room, Kaiba fished
for his cell phone, trying to get his doctor to make a housecall, as he
muttered:
“I have to
break this habit before it breaks me!”
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Oh, yeah,
the ‘chalkboard sandwich treatment’-bad trip down the memory lane there…¬ ¬’
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