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Lace
By : Hideki LaShae
Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male
Views: 18133 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0Disclaimer: "Disclaimer: I do not own Yu-Gi-Oh!, and I do not make any money from these writings. - Chapter List
Disclaimer: All Yu-Gi-Oh! characters and references belong
to Kazuki Takahashi. Story elements © Hideki LaShae. No money was gained in the
writing of this story.Lace
By
Hideki LaShae
Chapter Eleven
Jounouchi
sits at the table in the library with several sheets of construction paper,
stickers, white copy paper, an assortment of pens, and a single glue stick. He
pretends that he doesn’t look up every time one of the movers walks past him
carrying out another torture device or weapon. He pretends that it doesn’t
wrench his heart when he thinks of Seto lying upon some machine as the tools
run across his flesh. He wants to, but he doesn’t smile when he looks at the
pile of white papers that now all read ‘This certificate entitles the
bearer, Kaiba Seto, to one…’ in various colors.A mover
walks past Jounouchi with an uncovered box that a whip hangs out of.Jounouchi
taps his pen against the tabletop as he tries to think of what Seto should be
entitled to. He remembers Seto’s voice teasingly telling him what he should
give, “An I.O.U. for one night in heaven with you?”More movers
pass Jounouchi, and he stifles a shiver. He neatly writes ‘night in heaven
with Suya Kat’ on one of the white sheets, and he sets it aside. He
finishes a few more of them easily by using the suggestions Mokuba made. He
thinks about a few of the things he might want, and he writes them down. While
he’s busy, he gets so distracted that he doesn’t notice the movers’ chief man
standing before him until the man clears his throat. “Yes?”“Everything
is out. Would you like to inspect the room?” asks the man.“Yes,” says
Jounouchi standing up and covering his work with a piece of construction paper.
He walks past the movers who’ve lined up on the way to the room, and he slowly
enters the room where Seto’s stepfather once tortured him. After a precursory
glance to see nothing obvious remains, he moves along the walls, tapping in
various places and listening to the sounds. He finds no obvious secret
compartments, and he leaves the room. “Very well. I will escort you out and
obtain your payment.”The movers
follow Jounouchi out of the library once the blond locks the door and places
the old key in his pocket.Jounouchi
stops by the living room to receive an already written out check from Mokuba,
which he passes to the chief before escorting them to their vehicles filled
with junk. He sneers at the trucks as they move down the driveway and out onto
the main road. He watches until the gate closes completely before he heads back
into the library and sits down to finish writing out the white parts of the
certificates. He grabs them all and his other supplies and carries them into
the living room. “Mokuba, will you tell me what you think of these?”“Sure,”
says Mokuba reading through the twenty sheets of paper, and his smile grows
with each one he reads. “Jounouchi, you do realize that several of these will
give Seto permission to have sex with you, right?”“If he
wants to treat them as such,” says Jounouchi blushing, “They have double
meanings, you know. They could mean sex… or something else.”“And if he
wants sex, you’d comply?”“I’m sure
he won’t use them before I’m ready,” says Jounouchi, “He’s been very kind to me
in that regards so far.”“Yes, my
brother has the patience of a saint,” says Mokuba returning the papers to
Jounouchi.“Well, I’m
going to give him a reward for his patience soon,” says Jounouchi, “I spoke to
Yukia, and she agreed to let me plan the menu for Seto’s birthday dinner and
help her cook it. She’s making the cake herself, but she said I could help
decorate it, so I’m happy.”“Great!”
exclaims Mokuba.“And one of
the presents I’m giving Kaiba on his birthday will be a kiss… on the lips, but
don’t tell Seto!” exclaims Jounouchi.“My lips
are sealed, but the real question is… will yours be?” asks Mokuba smirking
slyly.“Mine?”
“Yeah. Will
it be an open-mouth kiss or closed lip?”Jounouchi’s
eyes widen, and his cheeks flare up a bright red. “That is none of your
business! You’re his brother! You shouldn’t ask me things like that!”Mokuba
giggles. “Would you like some help decorating the coupons?”“Yeah. That
would be great. I’d like to get them all done before your brother gets home,”
says Jounouchi.“You put
them on construction paper, and I’ll start to add some stickers,” says Mokuba.“Okay,”
says Jounouchi as they move to sit closer to the coffee table. He begins to
affix the coupons to the various colored papers using the glue stick, and then
he sets them in front of Mokuba to dry.Mokuba
looks through the stickers and pulls off one large one to decorate each
certificate as well as three little ones. “There! I’m done!”Jounouchi
looks through all the now completed coupons, and he smiles. “Thanks for all the
help, Mokuba. They look great! Do you think he’ll like them?”“Yes,” says
Mokuba smiling.“Good,”
says Jounouchi piling them all together in a neat stack. “How do you think I
should wrap them? I mean, I could put them in a gift box or a gift bag… or I
could just wrap them with paper or tie a bow around them and be done with it.”“I think
paper and a ribbon or else just the ribbon,” says Mokuba.“Okay!”
exclaims Jounouchi.“Are you
going to be here when Seto gets home?” asks Mokuba, “Last week, you sounded
like you weren’t sure if you’d be here or not.”“I’m going
to be here,” says Jounouchi, “even if I’m already asleep in his bed when he
gets home, I’ll be here. I miss him, you know.”“I know. I
miss him too,” says Mokuba, “I asked Yukia to make one of his favorite meals
for dinner. It’s rather simple food, but we’re going to be having grilled
cheese and soup.”“Grilled
cheese? Grilled ham and cheese? On wheat… no, honey wheat bread with
potato soup?” asks Jounouchi.“Yeah,”
says Mokuba, “You and Seto really did have a heart-to-heart about food, didn’t
you?”“Well, I
like food,” says Jounouchi blushing.Mokuba
giggles.“Dinner
sounds delicious though,” says Jounouchi, “but I’m meeting the painters in just
a few minutes, so I’m going to go watch for them at the gate.”“I have the
check for them when you need it,” says Mokuba.“Thank you
for all your help with this, Mokuba, even if you don’t understand what I’m
doing,” says Jounouchi standing up and leaving the living room with his handful
of love coupons.* * *
Seto
breathes a sigh of relief when he walks into his mansion and sets his carry-on
bag on the floor. He removes his coat and shoes and heads into the living room.
He collapses onto the couch and closes his eyes.“Did you
have a rough trip?” asks Jounouchi quietly from his position in one of the
chairs.“The flight
was delayed,” says Seto, “and my meetings were fruitless. The best part of this
entire trip…” He opens his eyes and smiles at the blond. “The best part of it
all was coming home to see you dressed so beautifully…”“I wore
this outfit yesterday.” Jounouchi blushes. His fingers, encased in the black
crocheted gloves, fiddle with the matching black sweater over his green tank
top. His green mini-skirt only slightly covers his light gray legging shorts,
and his high-heeled, black knee-high boots climb his legs. Around his neck we
wears the black collar with the silver cross and his silver necklace with the
rectangular Jade pendant and its silver Chinese ‘Luck’ inscription. “But Mokuba
thought you would really want to see it, so I’m wearing it tonight just for
you.”Seto’s cock
twitches. “You’re wearing that outfit for me?”“Of course
silly,” says Jounouchi standing up, “What do you think?”“You’re
beautiful.” Seto’s cock hardens.“I’m hungry
now,” says Jounouchi, “We waited to have dinner until you arrived, and since
your flight was delayed, I’m really very hungry.”“All
right,” says Seto with a small smile, “We’ll go eat now. And then I’ll give you
the souvenir I got for you.”Jounouchi
freezes in his attempt to help Seto to his feet. “You… you got me a present?”“Yes, I
did,” says Seto.“Oh, what
is it?” asks Jounouchi smiling and pulling Seto up on his feet and against his
chest in one smooth motion.“You have
to wait until after dinner to find out!” exclaims Seto wrapping his arms around
Jounouchi’s waist, “You’re the one who says you’re starving after all! Have a
little patience. It will be worth it.”Jounouchi
kisses Seto’s cheek quickly and pulls his boyfriend towards the dining room.“Welcome
back, brother,” says Mokuba fixing the vase of fresh flowers at the table’s
center, “How was your trip?”“I’m glad
to be home,” says Seto as they all take their places around the table.Yukia
bustles in with a large covered tray and a large soup tureen on her cart. She
places them on the table and serves up large bowls of creamy potato soup for
everyone before placing a single sandwich, pre-cut in diagonal quarters, onto a
plate for each of them. “There you go, dears. I have a nice bread pudding for
you when you’re done eating.”“Thank you,
Yukia,” says Seto sniffing the food hungrily and smiling at his cook.“It’s good
to have you back,” says Yukia before heading out.“It’s time
to eat now,” chime three voices before they dig into their meal.“My
birthday is on Wednesday,” says Seto dipping a piece of sandwich into his soup.
He takes a bite and moans in delight at the taste.“Yes, we
know,” says Mokuba smiling, “We went shopping for your presents while you were
away. Jounouchi got a few good ones for you, but I think you’ll like what
Kat-chan has planned better.”“I would
like you to join us for dinner on Wednesday, Suya,” says Seto, “I think it’s
time I introduced you to my best friend. I want him to join us as well.”“He’ll be
joining us?” asks Mokuba looking to Jounouchi with wide worried eyes.“I was
hoping for a quiet, romantic dinner for two,” says Jounouchi blushing, “but I
suppose it could easily be made a dinner for four. I’ll be here, and I’ll have
your presents with me. Do you wish I dress as Kat-chan or Jounouchi?”“I’ll leave
that up to you. You don’t have to worry about impressing my friend. He’ll like
you simply because I do,” says Seto taking a spoonful of soup to his lips.Jounouchi
leans towards Seto so that his shoulder rests against the taller boy’s arm, and
he continues to eat. “I think I’ll come as Kat then, if it doesn’t matter one
way or other to you, Seto.”“Kat-chan,
do you realize that you’ve been calling my brother ‘Seto’ instead of ‘Kaiba’
recently?” asks Mokuba with a trademark Kaiba smirk before taking a sip of his
juice.“I haven’t
been calling him Seto!” exclaims Jounouchi shaking his head.“Yes, you
have,” says Seto, “I’ve actually been keeping count of how many times you’ve
called me by my first name. I wasn’t planning on bringing it up so soon
though.”“If you’ve
been counting, how many times have I called you your first name?” asks
Jounouchi grabbing another sandwich and starting to eat one of the triangles.“You’ve
called me by my first name seven times. The first was when I took you to La
Gourmand,” says Seto, “I didn’t think you’d noticed you were doing it, Suya.”“I didn’t,”
says Jounouchi blushing.“I’ve heard
you say it a lot more than seven,” says Mokuba, “I think this weekend you
called him Seto half the time.”“I guess that
means, I’m ready to move on to a first name basis,” says Jounouchi, “but if
I’ve been calling you Seto without realizing it… how am I going to remember to
call you Kaiba when I’m a guy?”“You don’t
need to,” says Seto, “You, as both Suya and Jounouchi, are my friend. My
friends are allowed to call me by my first name. You don’t have to worry about
what you call me… as long as you aren’t calling me a bastard!”Jounouchi
chuckles and rests his head on Seto’s shoulders. “You’re welcome to call me Kat
now too.”“And what
of your male self, puppy?” whispers Seto, “Can I call him Katsuya?”Jounouchi
jerks away from Seto as if he’d been burned. “No!”Seto raises
an eyebrow.“No one
calls me Katsuya!” exclaims Jounouchi glaring at the table in front of him,
“That’s the name the careless bitch gave me! I hate her, and I hate her name! I
want nothing to do with it!”Seto sighs
quietly in disappointment. “That’s fine then. I’ll call you Jounouchi. I don’t
need to call you by your first name.”“I hate
her,” says Jounouchi before finishing his bowl of soup, “She always started the
fights with my dad. She packed up one day, stuffed my sister in the car… She
didn’t even think about whether I would want to go with her or not. She just
left with Shizuka.”“Had you
wanted to go with her, Kat?” asks Seto, stressing the name as he tries
it out on his lips.Jounouchi
wipes the stray tears from his eyes. “Back then, yes. I had wanted to go with
her. I loved her then, and much more than I loved her, I loved Shizuka. I wanted
to be with my sister forever. Who else would protect her but me? But that bitch
left me behind.”“Do you
want to visit your sister?” asks Seto.“Visit
her?” asks Jounouchi staring at Seto, “You mean… visit Shizuka? Really?”“I have a
fortune at my disposal,” says Seto, “and you could easily have me wrapped
around your finger. I mean it. Do you want to visit her?”“That would
be wonderful!” exclaims Jounouchi blushing, “It would be nice to introduce my
little sister to Suya Kat… and her boyfriend!”“You want
to tell your sister about us?” asks Seto, with his own eyes widening.“Your
brother knows about us,” says Jounouchi, “and he’s your entire world. My
sister’s my entire world, so she should know too. Don’t you want her to know?”“I’m just
surprised you’d mention it. We can tell her. I’m fine with that,” says Seto, “I
just didn’t expect you to admit to being in a gay relationship so quickly.”“I’m only
admitting it to my sister, Seto,” says Jounouchi blushing.“And that
means more to me than you admitting it to your friends, Kat,” says Seto,
“because she is more important to you than they are.” He kisses Jounouchi’s
cheek. “Hurry up and finish eating so we can have dessert.”“Yeah. I’m
getting tired,” says Mokuba, “I think I’ll have to go to bed right after
dinner’s done.”“Will you
be staying tonight, Kat?” asks Seto, “I could take you to school tomorrow, or
if you would prefer, I could drop you off at the game shop so you could walk
with Yugi.”“It is
getting late,” says Jounouchi, “and the uniform I wore here on Friday’s been
washed. It would seem like a waste of time to have you drive me home this late.
You wouldn’t get much sleep yourself, so I’ll spend the night.”Seto
smiles. “Good. I would like to sleep with you tonight.”Jounouchi blushes
as he quickly eats his fill of the sandwiches and the soup while Mokuba and
Seto empty their plates and bowls as well.After a few
moments, Yukia comes in bringing their dessert dishes.“There will
be four for dinner on Wednesday, Yukia,” says Seto, “Mokuba and myself of
course, but Kat and Hidemi will be joining us as well.”“Very well,
Kaiba-sama,” says Yukia with a nod, “Anything else?”“No. That
will be all. I’ll let you decide on the menu as usual,” says Seto.“The menu
has already been decided,” says Yukia looking at Jounouchi with a wink.“Good,”
says Seto nodding.Yukia heads
out of the room smiling.“I’ve
finished the press release announcing our relationship,” says Seto, “Once I get
a few good publicity photos of you, I’ll send it all off to the local and
national news centers.”“You’re
filing a press release about you two?” asks Mokuba, “Whose idea was that?”“Mine,”
says Jounouchi, “We’re not telling people that I’m a guy, just that Seto’s my
boyfriend.”“And a bit
more information,” says Seto, “Like how we met through a mutual friend,
Jounouchi Katsuya, and that we’ve been dating for a month. Plus a few other
things like your favorite foods… It’s a pretty detailed report. You’ll need to
do a fashion show for me so I can get the pictures though.”“What did
you tell them about my family?” asks Jounouchi.“Your
parents are divorced. You have a little sister and brother; I didn’t mention
their names. You and your sister live with your father, and your brother lives
with your mother,” says Seto.“They
aren’t going to try to find me for an interview, are they?” asks Jounouchi.“Not Kat,
but they might try to track down Jounouchi to get info on her,” says Seto, “In
which case, you just say no comment. Or you refer them to me and my publicist.”“Okay,”
says Jounouchi.They finish
their dessert in silence, and then Seto carries Mokuba up to bed while
Jounouchi heads to his room to change.Jounouchi
slips into Seto’s bed before the brunet enters his room. He smiles when Seto
walks through the door. “I missed you.”“I see
you’re back to wearing clothing in my bed,” says Seto, “I was hoping you would
have forgotten the gown like you did while I was gone.”“Thanks for
being so patient with me, Seto,” says Jounouchi blushing.“I’m not going
to pressure you to have sex with me, Kat, no matter how much I want it. Being
patient doesn’t bother me. You’re worth it. I’ll leave your main present on
your bed when I unpack my suitcase tomorrow,” says Seto reaching into his
pocket and pulling out a key chain that he tosses to Jounouchi, “This is what I
picked up for Mokuba’s babysitter.”Jounouchi
looks over the charm on the key chain while Seto undresses. He smiles. “Thank
you. This is great! You didn’t have to bring me presents though.”Seto climbs
into bed and reaches for his clock. “That’s odd. I don’t remember leaving the
alarm on when I left.”“Oh, I
turned it on to wake me up this morning,” says Jounouchi.“Oh, good,”
says Seto rolling onto his side and pulling Jounouchi close to him. He kisses
the blond’s cheek. “Good night.”“I’m sure
it will be now that you’re home,” says Jounouchi cuddling up to Seto.“I missed
you too, puppy,” whispers Seto as Jounouchi rests his head on the pillow so
that their noses almost touch.“Sleep
well,” says Jounouchi.* * *
Jounouchi
leaves school immediately after his last class, and he hurries outside to the
waiting car, which will take him to the Kaiba mansion. He arrives at the
mansion long before he knows Seto will be home. He runs up to his room and
drops off his schoolbag and books before changing as quickly as he can into an
outfit he’d pre-selected before leaving the mansion on Monday morning. He
leaves the present for Seto on his dresser, and he hurries down to the kitchen.
“Hey, Yukia! Have you got a spare apron I can wear?”“No, I
don’t,” says Yukia passing Jounouchi a white long sleeved shirt and a pair of
white tie-string pants, “but I do have this clothing from my old sous-chef. You
can wear it.”“Sous-chef?”
asks Jounouchi pulling the pants up over his clothing and tying them to keep
them up, “What’s a sous-chef?”“An
assistant chef,” says Yukia watching as Jounouchi puts on the shirt and starts
to button it all the way to the top, “Suppose that we worked in a fancy
restaurant, you and I. I would be the head chef, so I would decide important
things like menu, and I would do the precision cooking. You, as a sous-chef
would work with the other sous-chefs to complement what I do. You would peel
the potatoes, chop them, and mash them while another sous-chef steams the
asparagus. I would be working on the main course, the chicken in our case.”“So I’m a
sous-chef,” says Jounouchi smiling, “And I bet you want me to start by peeling
potatoes!”“That would
be nice, but only if you can do it quickly,” says Yukia pointing to the bucket
of potatoes and the strainer on the table, “Otherwise, I can certainly do it
myself. There’re plenty of things I can have you do.”“I’m good
at peeling,” says Jounouchi, “but I would like to do as much as I can on this
dinner. I can’t really offer Seto much in the way of presents, after all.”“Well, I
have the cake in the oven now. When it comes out, I’ll frost it, but you can
decorate it for us,” says Yukia, “I’ll also have you steam the asparagus. What
type of gravy had you been thinking of for the mashed potatoes? You haven’t
mentioned it before.”“I was
actually thinking of making garlic mashed potatoes,” says Jounouchi pulling a
nice sized peeling knife from the block near the refrigerator and sitting down
at the table with the trashcan to start peeling potatoes, “Do we have fresh
garlic cloves? If not, we can use powder or dried, minced garlic.”“I always
like to keep fresh ingredients on hand,” says Yukia entering a cabinet to pull
out a small bag of fresh garlic cloves that she sets on the table.Jounouchi
smirks. “Great! Oh, maybe we should make dinner rolls too!”“This
sounds like a nice dinner you’re planning,” says Yukia.“I just
hope Seto likes it,” says Jounouchi, “and that he doesn’t see me before I’m
ready for him to. I don’t look all that cute like this.”“I think
you’re cute the way you are,” says Yukia, “and I’m sure Kaiba-sama agrees with
me.”Jounouchi
blushes, but he continues to peel potatoes.* * *
Mokuba
rushes into the kitchen to see Jounouchi finishing the mashed potatoes while
Yukia pulls the freshly baked rolls out of the oven. “Kat-chan! Hidemi is
supposed to arrive any minute now, and Seto is asleep on the couch. I can’t
wake him! Will you do it?”“Oh, sure,”
says Jounouchi, “Will you finish whipping these potatoes, Yukia? They’re almost
ready.”“Of
course,” says Yukia, “You run along. Dinner will be ready in a few minutes, and
I can finish everything myself.”Jounouchi
smiles and starts to take off the white shirt and pants.“I’ll go
get your wig,” says Mokuba turning and hurrying out of the kitchen.“There sure
are a lot of buttons on these shirts,” says Jounouchi. He pulls off the white
shirt and pants to reveal the pink short-sleeved dress and black leggings he’s
worn before, but this time, he wears the blue leather bodice over top of it all
with the blue satin sash tied around his waist like a belt.Mokuba
comes back down with the long blond wig, and Jounouchi meets him in the doorway
to put it on so that the golden locks fall loosely down his back.“Very nice,
Kat-chan,” says Yukia.“Yeah, you
look really pretty,” says Mokuba looking over Jounouchi’s outfit. He notices
the white and yellow gold fairy on the gold chain around the blond’s neck, but
when he looks at the wrists, he finds them empty. “Aren’t you going to wear the
bracelet?”“Oh,
right!” exclaims Jounouchi pulling the charm bracelet from his dress pocket,
“Will you help me put it on, Mokuba?”“Sure,”
says Mokuba taking the bracelet and wrapping it around Jounouchi’s left wrist
to fasten it.“Okay, I’m
going to wake up Seto now!” exclaims Jounouchi walking out of the kitchen, the
high heels of his black pumps clicking on the tile floor. He walks into the
living room and nearly trips himself in shock when he sees the completely
relaxed look on Seto’s face as he sleeps on the couch. He walks slowly up to
the side of the couch and kneels down beside him. He opens his mouth to
whisper, but no sounds come out.Seto moans
slightly in his sleep.“Now. Do it
now.” Jounouchi blushes as he looks at Seto. He leans forward and lightly
presses his lips to Seto’s. He pulls back when he feels the body beneath him
tense. He smiles awkwardly at the blue eyes now staring at him. “Hi, Seto.”Seto
blinks. “Kat?”“Yeah. I
guess you’re awake now,” says Jounouchi.“Did I just
dream you kissing me?”Jounouchi
leans forward and presses his lips to Seto’s, a little firmer than the first
time. He pulls away. “No. It wasn’t a dream. I kissed you.”Seto
smiles. “Do it again, please…”Jounouchi
presses his hands against Seto’s chest to force him onto his back. He stands up
for a moment before lifting one leg over Seto and resting it on the couch with
his knee at the brunet’s waist. He straddles Seto while pulling his other leg
onto the couch as well, and he leans down to give Seto’s lips a little nibble.
He places several small closed-lip kisses to Seto’s lips before he parts his
lips and touches Seto’s lips with his tongue.Seto opens
his mouth, expecting Jounouchi to delve his tongue into his mouth, but when his
blond lover doesn’t do as he expects, he takes control of their kisses and
slides his tongue into Jounouchi’s mouth. He lifts his arms to wrap them around
Jounouchi, one about the waist and the other at the neck.Jounouchi
moans and relaxes into Seto’s arms. He sucks on the tongue in his mouth, but he
doesn’t try to fight or take control of the kiss.For several
minutes, Seto just lies on the couch with Jounouchi kneeling over him, bodies
not quite touching except for their lips… making out together for the first
time.The chime
from the doorbell echoes through the lower rooms of the mansion.Jounouchi
jerks away from Seto’s lips. He blushes. “That… that should be your friend! You
should… you need to answer the door!”“Someone
else will get it,” says Seto stroking Jounouchi’s face, “I would like to
continue.”“No. Not
now.” Jounouchi shakes his head slightly. He climbs off Seto. “You go greet
your friend, and I’ll meet you in the dining room. I need to get your present
from my room.”“I thought
I already got my present,” says Seto smiling at Jounouchi.Jounouchi
blushes, and he heads out of the living room. He hurries up to his room to
compose himself in his bathroom and grab the wrapped package before making his
way down the stairs slowly.Mokuba
waits at the bottom of the stairs, smirking at Jounouchi as the blond
approaches. “You kissed Seto.”“Were you
watching us?” asks Jounouchi blushing a bright red.“No, but
Seto’s telling Hidemi about it now in the dining room,” says Mokuba, “They talk
about everything. Hidemi is the only person Seto would tell such intimate
details to, but Seto’s happy. He’s very happy.” He grabs Jounouchi’s arm and
pulls him towards the dining room.Jounouchi
stops them from entering the dining room when he hears Seto’s voice coming out
of the room.“She is so
sweet. She tastes like sugar, only sweeter, better… She’s delicious! I can’t
wait to taste her again,” says Seto, “but this dinner is going to be hell.”Jounouchi’s
shoulders droop, and he hangs his head.Mokuba pats
Jounouchi on the arm.“Oh, what’s
wrong, Seto? Did your little Kat-chan make you a little horny?” comes the
other’s voice.“Yes!”
exclaims Seto, “I wouldn’t be harder if we were interrupted mid-fuck!”“Have you
asked her if she would be willing to help you with that little problem?”“No! I
can’t do that! Our relationship is too young, too fragile right now,” says
Seto, “I can’t ask her to help. She has to come to me when she’s ready for…
physical love. I can’t ask her. She has to make the first move, otherwise I
won’t know if she’s ready for it.”Jounouchi
steps through the door. “I told you that you could always ask. I’ll let you
know what I’m ready for or not, but you can always ask.”Seto stands
up quickly and stares at Jounouchi with wide eyes. His cheeks redden.Mokuba
steps into the room behind Jounouchi.Jounouchi
steps up to Seto, and, blushing as brilliantly as Seto, he kisses his
boyfriend’s lips. He presses his body up against the other’s form so his own
excitement can be felt. He pulls away from the kiss with a whisper, “I’m sorry
that you’re horny, but I can’t help you with that right now.”Seto kisses
Jounouchi’s lips quickly before taking the time to get a good look at the
blond’s outfit. “Well, you do look lovely tonight, Kat.”“So Hidemi,
while they’re busy playing kissy-face, do you want to tell me how you’ve been?”
asks Mokuba walking over to the other man while Seto admires Jounouchi’s
outfit.“Beautiful,”
says Seto running his hands down the center of the blue bodice, “This is
leather… You wore this to the club, didn’t you?”“You
remembered,” says Jounouchi.“Oh, Seto
dear, don’t molest her before dinner,” says the black haired man.Jounouchi
blushes and steps away from Seto quickly. He turns towards the other man and
looks him over closely. The black hair looks rather familiar, as do the green
eyes peeking out from beneath the dark locks, but the black jeans and white
polo shirt don’t ring any bells. He smiles. “Seto, introduce me to your cute
friend.”“Cute?”
asks Seto before shooting a glare at his friend, “Kat, this is my best friend,
Toyoma Hidemi. Hidemi, this is my girlfriend, Suya Kat.”Hidemi
smiles at Jounouchi. “It is a pleasure to meet you, Kat.”Jounouchi
moves over to Hidemi and pulls him into a half-hug and a quick kiss on the
lips.Hidemi
blushes and licks his lips. “You’re right, Seto. She is sweet.”Seto glares
at Jounouchi and Hidemi.Jounouchi
looks at Seto and lifts an eyebrow. “Jealous, Seto?”“And why
are you kissing my best friend?” asks Seto.“So you are
jealous,” says Jounouchi sauntering towards Seto with a seductive shake to his
hips, “There’s no reason to be jealous. You kiss Shalara. I kiss Hidemi.”“Are you
trying to make me jealous?” asks Seto with widening eyes.“Not at
all, Seto,” says Jounouchi wrapping his arms around Seto’s neck. He turns so he
can see Hidemi. “Hidemi, are you Shalara?”“Well, how
blunt can you be?” asks Hidemi.Jounouchi
shrugs.“Yes, I am
Shalara,” says Hidemi smiling, “I’m impressed that you recognized me dressed
like this.”“You opened
my eyes to something I didn’t realize I never noticed,” says Jounouchi, “You’re
right. Seto’s eyes are blue. And yours are green.”“So what do
you think of my friend, Kat.” Seto smiles and holds Jounouchi close to him.“He’s very
nice, Seto. Will he be joining you at the party on Friday?” asks Jounouchi.“Shalara
will be in attendance,” says Hidemi.“Oh. I
won’t be there either,” says Jounouchi, “Jounouchi’s going in my place.”“Jounouchi?”
asks Hidemi, “Jounouchi… right.”“Should we
have Yukia serve dinner?” asks Jounouchi, “Or did you want to open your
presents first?”“I think we
should eat first,” says Seto, “I don’t want to be accused of not properly
caring for my puppy.”“Hidemi,
you can sit beside me,” says Mokuba taking his seat.Hidemi
moves to sit beside Mokuba.Jounouchi
kisses Seto’s lips quickly before squirming out of his arms and taking his
seat.Seto sits
down beside Jounouchi and takes the blond’s hand to intertwine their fingers.Yukia
chooses this moment to push the cart with the covered dishes into the dining
room. She starts to place the dishes on the table. “I hope you all enjoy
dinner, but if it is not up to my normal standards, then it is because it is your
birthday present from Kat-chan, Kaiba-sama.”“What?”
exclaims Seto looking from Yukia to Jounouchi’s rapidly reddening face, “Kat?
You made dinner tonight?”Jounouchi
nods. “I can’t give you much in the way of presents, but I wanted to do
something special for you. Yukia let me spend the afternoon here cooking.”Seto smiles
and pulls Jounouchi towards him for a passionate kiss on the lips. “Thank you,
Kat. You have made this one of the best birthdays I can remember.”“You’re
welcome,” says Jounouchi blushing.“Seto and
Kat, sitting in a tree,” sings Mokuba.“Enjoy,”
says Yukia taking the cart out of the room.“Will you
serve us, Kat?” asks Seto.“You just
want to ogle my ass!” exclaims Jounouchi standing up and leaning over the table
slightly to remove the covers from all the dishes. He lifts Mokuba’s plate and
fills it with a little of each type of food before placing it back in front of
the boy. He lifts Hidemi’s plate and starts to fill it.Seto
reaches his hand up to lightly caress Jounouchi’s rear.Jounouchi
blushes and works quickly to finish filling Hidemi’s plate as well as his and
Seto’s. He sets the last plate down and turns to glare at Seto.Seto pulls
his hand away. “I’m sorry, but you’ve made it so tempting.”Jounouchi
sits down beside Seto again and inhales the smells from his plate of food.
“It’s time to eat now.”“It’s time
to eat now,” says Seto before lifting his fork and taking a bite of the mashed
potatoes. His eyelids slide shut, and he moans in pleasure.“It’s time
to eat now,” chime Mokuba and Hidemi before digging into their own plates of
food.Jounouchi
smiles as he watches Seto’s reaction to the food, and he lifts small bites to
his own lips.“This is
delicious, Kat,” says Seto taking a bite of the asparagus next, “I wasn’t aware
of how good a cook you are.”“Thank you,
Seto,” says Jounouchi.“This is
very good,” says Hidemi smiling at Jounouchi.Jounouchi
blushes.“So… in one
form or another, we’ll all be at the party on Friday,” says Mokuba, “What’s
Shalara going as, Hidemi?”“Sleeping
Beauty,” says Hidemi, “A very beautiful seventeenth century ball gown with a
mask of a sleeping woman’s face. And you, Mokuba? What will you be at the
party?”“We’ll make
a fine pair, you and I. I am Prince Charming,” says Mokuba.“I still
don’t have my costume yet,” says Seto, “but as the host, no one would object to
me coming as I am.”“I would,”
says Hidemi, “We’ll discuss it after dinner. You might decide my present
changes your mind.”“What did
you get me? And don’t tell me it’s a dress!” exclaims Seto.“It’s not
exactly a dress,” says Hidemi.“Do I even
want to know what you got me?” asks Seto.“Probably
not, but it was Kat-chan’s idea,” says Hidemi.Seto raises
an eyebrow at Jounouchi. “Really? You’ve certainly been trying to make this
birthday special, haven’t you? You have your hands in everything.”“Well, not
quite everything,” says Jounouchi cutting his chicken into small morsels.“We’re at
home, Kat. No one’s watching you,” says Seto, “You don’t have to eat so delicately,
and you had better have enough to eat tonight. You’ll need the extra energy
when I get you into my bed tonight.”“I’m not…”
Jounouchi blushes.“I’m not
talking about sex… just another heated kissing session,” says Seto rubbing
Jounouchi’s shoulder.“Oh, okay,”
says Jounouchi quietly.“So you
will stay with me tonight?” asks Seto.Jounouchi
leans towards Seto and rests his head on the brunet’s shoulder. “I had already
planned on it.”“You two
are so cute!” exclaims Mokuba.Jounouchi
smiles and starts to really dig into his dinner, filling his mouth nearly as
full as it can get before chewing and swallowing.Hidemi
blushes and turns his eyes away from Jounouchi’s rapidly increasing eating.“So, how
are things with you and your boy toy, Hidemi?” asks Seto.“He is not
a toy,” says Hidemi pouting, “Nor is he a boy.”“I take it
things are going well then,” says Seto.“Very
well,” says Hidemi, “He takes care of me.” His cheeks turn burgundy. “I think I
love him.”“Love?”
Seto’s fork clatters to the table.“Didn’t
think I’d ever say that word out loud,” says Hidemi, “and to tell you the
truth, I’m not quite sure about it just yet. I don’t know if it’s real or not,
but I think it might be love.”“What’s he
like?” asks Jounouchi slightly entranced by the way Hidemi seems to glow with
love for his man, “How did you meet him?”Hidemi
starts into the explanation about how the two happened to meet at a fashion
show where Shalara was presenting some clothes while everyone eats their dinner
and listens with rapt attention.Jounouchi
empties all the serving dishes after first making sure that no one wants
seconds of anything. He leans against Seto after pushing his empty plate away
from him. “So how does he prefer you?”Hidemi
blinks several times before turning beet red and sputtering, “W-w-what?”“How does
he prefer you? Does he like Hidemi better than Shalara?” asks Jounouchi.“Oh.”
Hidemi breathes a sigh of relief. “I thought you were talking about sexual
positions!”Jounouchi’s
cheeks flare up a bright red as he sputters incoherently.“He prefers
Shalara. A blue-eyed, brown haired Shalara,” says Hidemi, “not that I mind
dressing up for him.”Jounouchi
thinks for a moment and nods. “This next question might seem rather
impertinent, but if you could answer, I would appreciate it.”“What’s on
your mind, Kat-chan?” asks Hidemi.“Who is the
real you?” asks Jounouchi, “Which skin do you feel most comfortable in? Are you
male or female?”“I am
neither. I am both,” says Hidemi slowly as he contemplates each word, “I am
neither Hidemi or Shalara, but I am in fact both of them, a combination of the
two. I feel comfortable whether I’m male or female. I don’t mind dressing up or
down to match my lover because I am comfortable either way.”“It doesn’t
bother you that he wants your eyes blue and your hair brown?” asks Jounouchi.“Does it
bother you that Seto likes your hair long?” asks Hidemi.“No. I like
my hair long as well,” says Jounouchi, “So if he wanted me to grow my hair out
and stop wearing a wig, I wouldn’t mind, but I think it might bother me if he
wanted me to dye it red or something. If he were to fall in love with me, I
would want it to be because of who I am and how I look naturally.”“That’s why
you wanted his hair to remain brown for the party,” says Hidemi smiling
knowingly.Jounouchi
blushes, and he nods his head. “That and I like brown hair.”“You like
my hair?” asks Seto.“I do,”
says Jounouchi reaching his hand up to run his fingers through Seto’s silky
smooth locks. He smiles.“You don’t
have to worry, Kat-chan. Seto knows who you are inside, and he likes you for
that… not which person you’re dressed as. Whether it’s a skirt or pants doesn’t
matter to him,” says Hidemi, “It’s the naked body in his bed that he cares
about most.”Jounouchi
stands up quickly and glares at Hidemi before storming out of the dining room.“Dammit,
Hidemi! Why’d you have to say that shit?” exclaims Seto standing up.“I didn’t
mean it the way it sounded!” exclaims Hidemi, “I didn’t mean for her to think
that all you want is sex! I meant that what’s important to you is what lies
beneath his clothes, beneath his skin, inside his heart and soul.”“But that’s
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