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Carved in Stone	By : MarikIshtar77 Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Het - Male/Female Views: 2733 -:- 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.

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*****
Heh..guess I need a dismer.mer......I don’t own “Like a Virgin,” “I Remember You,” “Don’t
Close You’re Eyes,” and “Body Talk,” Madonna, Skid Row, Kix, and RATT do. I don’t own the
Coke company either, but I do own a twelver of the stuff. *cheesy grin*
//.......// means the radio is on
Also: My Spanish isn’t perfect, sorry! I ask my Spanish neighbors for help, but they can barely
understand English. (Not a good combo. LOL)
I’ll go over this for the errors later tonight. OOOH! Almost forgot! Joey and Seto have a quicky on the kitchen table! WHoo Hoo! *snicker*
*****
Mí Amor, Azul Ojos Dragón Blanco
“My Love, Blue Eyes White Dragon”
            Duke searched everywhere he could think of for Tristan, but came up empty at every
corner. He wasn’t extremely worried until the first rays of the sun crept up the horizon.
Tristan was always good about calling if he was going to be late, but Duke’s cell phone never
rang once. The only radio station coming in somewhat clear was having a marathon of 1980's
and early 1990's ongs. If Tristan’s disappearance didn’t drive him insane, hearing “Like a
Virgin” again just might. “I Remember You” by Skid Row was on at the moment, and it was
coming in crystal clear as Duke drove down a deserted section of highway. A light fog hung just
above the road.an> Duke was trying hard to swallow back his fears, but the song wasn’t help his
situation.
Duke pulled over to the side of the road and got out of his car. He slammed his fists in the roof
of the car.
“DAMN IT TRISTAN! Where the fuck are you!” He shouted into the morning air.
The only sounds he could hear besides his heavy breathing were birds and the radio.
//I paint a picture of the days gone by, when love went blind and you would make me see. I'd
stare a lifetime into your eyes. So that I knew that you were there for me, Time after time, you
were there for me. //
Duke felt like crying, but he forced himself not to.
“Damn hairbands” he growled under his breath as he wiped his eyes and got back in his car.
Duke continued to drive down the quiet country road. He was nearing a small town known as
Bikuriville. It was a long time rumor around Domino that a ghost haunted the woods that
surrounded Bikuriville.
“Don’t Close You’re Eyes” by Kix came on the radio just as he drove.
//There's no one there to hold you, no one hears your scream You live life up and down, your
nightmare's are your dreams.//
Duke groaned again as the woods grew darker.
“GAH! Domino needs more radio stations....”
Just as he got midway through the creepy forest, Duke noticed a light coming from the woods.
His first instinct was to stop and check it out, but once he was halfway across the road, a thought
hit him. Maybe it was the ghost? Duke stopped dead in his tracks and started twirling his bangs
around his index finger.
“Owe....fuck.....is there somebody there?” a low, raspy voice croaked from the area of the light.
It was definitely a human voice.
Duke ran up to the light and let out a relieved sigh.
“Tristan!” What the hell happened, man! You crashed my bike!”
“Tell me something I don’t know, moron. I’m in pain here, mind getting me to a hospital or
calling an ambulance?” Tristan retorted sharply.
Duke grabbed his cell phone out of his belt clip and nodded.
“Oh, yeah, good idea.”
Duke’s reception was extremely poor in the woods, so he had to go out into the road to see if the
reception was any better.
After telling the 911 operator and making sure an ambulance was on the way, Duke looked
around. He swore he had heard a baby cry.
He didn’t spend much time thinking about it th. Hh. He quickly rushed back to Tristan’s side.
“So what the hell happened tonight?” He ask curiously.
Tristan took a deep breath and let it out slowly.
“There was a woman.....she ran out infront of me.......I swerved.#822#8221;
Tristan started coughing and closed his eyes.
“Where’s......ambulance.” he groaned.
Duke cupped Tristan’s bruised cheek with his hand and sighed.
“Shh.......they’re on their way.”
Both men waited in silence for the ambulance. The woods grew lighter as the sun rose into the
sky. The ambulance arrived shortly and whisked Tristan to a hospital in Domino. Duke walked
back up to his car with plans of following the ambulance. Once again he swore he heard a baby
crying. He dismissed the thought and got into his car. “Body Talk” by Ratt was coming in a little
fuzzy as the morning fog moved out.
//Body talk I know your body talk You make my body talk When you're next to me//
Duke rolled his eyes.
“Oh great, now I’m horny.”
*************************************************
            “Sexo caliente en México” Joey recited from a book as Seto, dressed in a black bathrobe,
joined him for breakfast. (Hot sex in Mexico)
Seto’s hair was sticking up and he had dark circles under his eyes. Saying he looked like crap
would be an understatement. His attitude matched how he looked. Joey was sitting in his
underwear and had a pair a white socks on. He seemed to be in a decent mood.
“Mi perro habla español?” Seto groaned. (My dog speaks spanish?)
Joey scrunched up his nose and made a face.
“It was the Duelist Kingdom dream again, wasn’t it. The one where Pegasus sealed your soul in
a card with Grampa Motou’s. That dream always makes you a crabby bastard in the morning.”
Seto propped his head up with his hand and groaned.
“Don’t bring that up again, got it Wheeler? It was just a rough night, nothing more. By the way,
who was it that called earlier?”
Joey set down his Spanish book. He looked a little apprehensive.
“It was, uh...Yugi.”
“What did the little geek want?” Seto yawned, not really sounding very interested, as he picked
up the newspaper.
Joey picked up his book and started flipping through the pages again.
“Uh, nothing really. He was just wondering if we would want to come over and see Yami’s kid
before they leave for Egypt, or something like that.”
Seto blew his bangs out of his eyes and laughed.
“I still can’t believe the little freak reproduced. Technically speaking, would the freak child be
Yugi’s, not Yami’s? Considering the time frame and all?”
Joey scratched his head.
“Uh.....run that past me again? You lost me right after ‘technically speaking.’”
Seto rolled his eyes and stood up.
“Think about it. I don’t have time to explain. Mokuba and Noa are suppose to be here at 8
o’clock sharp, so that gives me exactly 17 minutes to grab a shower and get some clothes on.”
Joey grinned impishly and tossed his book on the table. He got up and grabbed Seto’s arm before
he could leave.
“I’ll think about it later, right now I’ve got something else on my mind.”
Seto tried shrugging Joey off of him, but it wasn’t working.
“Wheeler, I don’t have time for this. My brothers will be here soon, and I highly doubt they
would appreciate walking in and seeing us............ you get the idea.”
Joey stood infront of Seto and looked up into his big blue eyes.
“Every second you keep talking is another second wasted, and Seto Kaiba never wastes time,
right? I say you shut up and kiss me.”
Seto cleared his throat and made a face at Joey.
“I’m serious, I don’t have time for....umph!”
Joey went in for the kiss before Seto could finish his sentence.
“Jo......ey........no.......time.....”
Joey cupped Seto’s cheeks between his hands and slipped his tongue into Seto’s mouth. Seto
moaned lightly as the blond’s tongue explored his mouth.
Joey reached under Seto’s black robe and began stroking the CEO’s semi-soft manhood.
Seto quick grew hard in Jjoey’s hand and before long was thrusting himself into Joey’s grip.
Once Seto was fully erect, he turned Joey around and grinned.
“You’re going to regret this, you know.”
Joey shrugged his shoulders as he stepped out of his underwear.
“Try me.” he laughed.
Seto untied his robe and tossed it on the floor. He noticed a plastic bottle of maple syrup on the
table and smirked as he coated his fingers with the sticky substance.
“With pleasure......” Seto remarked as he pushed his finger into Joey’s tight heat.
Joey let out a small whimper as Seto’s long finger stretched his entrance. Seto added a second
finger and than a third.
“Oh Dios! Seto! Más!” Joey begged. (Oh God Seto More)
Seto withdrew his fingers and obliged Joey’s request. He slowly pressed himself into the
blond’s maple syrup coated entrance and gave Joey a minute to adjust.
“Esto buena?” Seto grunted as he pushed deeper into the blond.
“Yes....love it......Don’t stop, por favor” Joey moaned as he gripped onto the table.
Seto slowly began to move in and out of Joey, making sure every stroke sent Joey’s senses over
the edge.
Seto knew he had to be quick though!
He slammed into Joey once he was sure it wouldn’t hurt him.
Joey’s eyes got huge from Seto’s sudden burst of energy.
At the pace Seto was setting, it didn’t take long before both of them were at their climax.
Their bodies shook with their releases.
“Mí amor, mí azul ojos dragón blanco” Joey sighed as Seto’s release spilled into him.
“Mí amor, mí mal perrito” Seto smirked as he pulled out of Joey and tied his black robe back
together. (My love, my bad puppy)
Joey picked his underwear up off the floor and smiled up at Seto.
“Thanks for taking the time to do that...Even if it was quick, I still loved it.”
“Time is of the essence, Wheeler. Now I only have 4 minutes to take a shower and get dressed.”
Seto winked as he walked away. “I’ll make you pay later for holding me up.”
Joey rolled his eyes and chuckled.
“I’ll be waiting.”
**********************************************
            Mokuba rubbed his eyes as he walked out of his bedroom. Morning had came and went
and it was now early afternoon. The youngest Kaiba smirked proudly and he strolled casually
down the eloquently decorated hallway. Seto would have gone ballistic had he slept in so late
living back at Kaiba Corp. Here there was nobody to answer to exceimseimself. Now this was
living in luxury. He could do what he wanted, when he wanted, where he wanted to do it, and
with whomever he wanted to do it with. It was the perfect life! Nobody telling him what to do
anymore and life was good.....almost. Mokuba found himself extremely hungry.
//Pizza!// he thought to himself.
Mokuba was so preoccupied by his new found total independence and hunger pains that bumped
right into Serenity. She was walking backwards out of her bedroom carrying a two baskets of
laundry; which of course went flying over her head. Mokuba quickly jumped out and caught one
of the baskets, the other over-turned in mid air and landed on his head. Serenity covered her
mouth and giggled as she knelt down to help Mokuba out.
“Crap. Sorry Serenity! I wasn’t watching where I was going. Hey, where’s Noa at?” Mokuba ask
curiously as he sat up and started helping Serenity pick up the clothes.<

Serenity shrugged her shoulders.
“I’m not really sure, he left before I woke up.”
Mokuba tossed an armload of shirts in the basket, noticing one of them had traces of blood
soaked into it. He didn’t pay much attention to it though and tossed it in with the rest of the dirty
clothes.
“Oh yeah? What time was that at?” he ask.
“I got up at 8:30” Serenity replied as she tossed the last sock into the basket.
“Hmmm, I wonder where he went.” Mokuba mused to himself as he picked the clothes basket
up off the floor. “Isn’t there here a servant that takes care of laundry?”
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