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Lace
By
Hideki LaShae
Chapter Nineteen
Seto climbs
out of the back of the limo with his chauffeur’s assistance due to the fact
that he doesn’t allow Jounouchi to leave his arms. “Take them wherever they
need to go.”
“Yes,
Kaiba-sama,” says the chauffeur closing the door to trap everyone else inside
the limo.
Seto
carries Jounouchi up to the front door, which Yukia opens for him immediately,
and he enters the mansion. “Is the doctor here yet?”
“No,
Kaiba-sama. He was asleep when he got the call. He needed to dress first. He is
on the way now,” says Yukia.
“I’m taking
Kat up to her bedroom. When the doctor arrives, escort him up there,” orders
Seto heading up the stairs with Jounouchi cuddling into his chest. He steps
into Jounouchi’s bedroom and places the blond in the center of the bed. He sits
down on the edge of the bed. “How do you feel, Kat?”
“Hurt,
betrayed… I’ll never trust him again. He’s no longer my friend,” says
Jounouchi, “Hold me, Seto.”
Seto lies
down beside Jounouchi and wraps his arms around him. “The doctor will be here
soon to examine you. Do you want to change first?”
“Is it your
doctor?”
“Yes.”
“He can see
me like this, but will you remove my wig? I don’t want it to get tangled up too
badly,” says Jounouchi.
“Of
course,” says Seto kissing Jounouchi’s forehead as he slips the wig off to
reveal the golden locks. He sets it off to the side on the nightstand.
A gentle
knock sounds on the door, and Yukia’s voice comes through, “Kaiba-sama, the
doctor is here.”
“Let him
in,” calls Jounouchi before burying his face in Seto’s neck.
The door
opens, and the doctor steps in. “Hello, Kaiba-sama. I’m surprised to receive a
call from you so late at night. Is something wrong with Mokuba-sama?”
“No. Mokuba
is fine. This is Suya Kat, my girlfriend,” says Seto, “The problem is here.”
“My friend…
He used to be my friend,” says Jounouchi.
“The
ex-friend tried to rape him,” inputs Seto.
“I
understand,” says the doctor setting his medical bag down on the nightstand not
holding Jounouchi’s wig, “I’ll need to ask you to leave the room now,
Kaiba-sama. And you will need to undress.”
“Do you
want me to leave, Kat?” asks Seto.
“I’ll be
okay. If the doctor doesn’t want you here, then maybe you should go,” says
Jounouchi.
“I’ll be
waiting right outside,” says Seto getting up and kissing Jounouchi’s forehead
before walking out of the room.
Jounouchi
gets off the bed and starts to shed his clothing while the doctor lays out the
tools and instruments he’ll need.
“Now, would
you like to tell me what happened? Go ahead and take whatever time you need,”
says the doctor.
“We were
out at a nightclub, Seto, my friends, and I… Honda bumped into us there. He
hadn’t been invited out with us. We’ve had a bit of falling out,” explains
Jounouchi finally removing his panties to stand completely nude, “I was heading
to the bathroom, and he caught me alone. He shoved me into the men’s room and
locked me in a stall with him. I never before thought he was stronger than me,
but I guess he was.”
The doctor
helps Jounouchi lie down on the bed so that he can begin his examination.
“He
wouldn’t let me go,” says Jounouchi, “He pulled my underwear down and stuck his
fingers up my ass! But I kicked him in the nuts and escaped.”
“Anything
else?” asks the doctor.
“I’ve never
told anyone about dressing up like a girl, but he knew who I was,” says
Jounouchi, “He knew that I was his best friend, and he still tried to rape me.”
“I see,”
says the doctor, “and what of your relation to Kaiba-sama?”
“Seto is
very sweet to me. He’s been very patient, and I know that he wants me sexually.
But he also wants me willing. He hasn’t ever tried to force me. He’s never
really even asked me to do anything to please him. He just sits back and lets
me come to him when I’m ready,” explains Jounouchi, “I’m really starting to
care for him. He’s the first person who learned my secret that I like to wear
women’s clothing. I’m glad he found out. He’s been a wonderful boyfriend.”
“Good.”
* * *
“Do I need
inform you of how fragile Suya-sama’s psyche is right now?” asks the doctor
after telling Seto of his initial findings.
“I’m
perfectly aware of the damage rape can cause to a person’s mind,” says Seto
with a sigh, “Is she okay?”
“Give her
time. I think she’ll recover,” says the doctor.
“Thank you,
doctor,” says Seto.
“I instructed
her to get some sleep, but you might want to have her talk with a psychiatrist
soon for some counseling,” says the doctor.
“I will,”
says Seto, “Good night, doctor. I trust you can see yourself out.”
“Good
night, Kaiba-sama, if possible for you now,” says the doctor before turning to
leave.
Seto looks
at the closed door to Jounouchi’s room and sighs before turning away and
entering his bedroom. He steps into the bathroom and removes his clothes. He
reenters his bedroom just in time to see Jounouchi come in wearing his robe and
slippers. “Puppy?”
“The doctor
suggested I take a bath before bed. I’ve done that now,” says Jounouchi, “and
I’m ready for bed.”
“And you
want to sleep with me?”
“I always
sleep with you.”
“How do you
feel?” asks Seto.
“My ass is
rather sore, and my back hurts a bit, but I’m okay,” says Jounouchi.
“If you
want, I could give you a massage,” suggests Seto, “It would help your back feel
better.”
Jounouchi
smiles slightly and blushes. He removes his robe and places it over the
footboard in its usual spot. “Be gentle with me.”
“I always
intended to,” says Seto moving to the bed with Jounouchi and turning down the
blankets.
“Do you
have any massage oils or anything?” asks Jounouchi.
“I do, if
you want to remove your gown so I can use them or else I’ll just massage you
through the fabric,” says Seto fluffing the pillows and piling them up in the
center of the bed for Jounouchi to lean against. He turns towards Jounouchi to
see the red nightgown already slipping over his golden blond head to reveal the
crimson panties beneath. He turns to his nightstand and pulls out a bottle of
massage oil that also doubles as a personal lubricant. “I hope you like this
scent. The manufacturer called it ‘falling snow’. It’s either this or tropical
flowers, I’m afraid.”
“I don’t
mind the scent of flowers,” says Jounouchi climbing into bed and lying down on
his stomach, “but we can use that one tonight.”
Seto climbs
onto the bed and kneels beside Jounouchi. He opens the bottle and lets Jounouchi
sniff its contents.
“Pine
trees!” exclaims Jounouchi happily.
“You
approve?”
“Very
much…”
Seto
squeezes some gel into his hand and caps the bottle before rubbing his hands
together to warm it. He places his hands lightly on Jounouchi’s back and starts
to massage his tense muscles.
“The doc
recommended I see a psychiatrist,” says Jounouchi, “I don’t want to. I want to
forget what happened. There’s no point in rehashing it. Don’t make me go.”
“I won’t,”
says Seto, “if you’re sure you can handle this on your own.”
“I don’t
have to handle it on my own. That’s what I have a sweet, caring boyfriend for…
to chase away all the bad things.”
“If you
change your mind,” says Seto applying a little more pressure.
“I know,”
says Jounouchi, “That feels good.”
“Do you
want to talk about what happened?”
“No.”
“What
should we do about Honda? I don’t want you to be around him at all, not even in
school.”
“I’ll let
you do what you think is best,” says Jounouchi closing his eyes and trying to
relax his tense muscles.
“We have
one open spot in our class,” says Seto, “So if we transferred Honda to another
class, we could bring Otogi and Malik into our class.”
“You could
arrange for that?” asks Jounouchi.
“Of course
I could. Who do you think I am?”
Jounouchi
giggles.
“Will you
let me do that for you?” asks Seto.
“Yeah.”
“Now that
we’ve solved that problem. I think Malik and Otogi might have a thing going
on,” says Seto, “Otogi once confided in me that he had an incredible crush on
Honda, but he’s been all flirty with Malik recently. It wouldn’t surprise me if
they announce they’re dating soon.”
“They’d
make a cute couple,” says Jounouchi, “Black and blond look good together.”
“The way we
look good together?”
“Exactly. A
little harder please.”
Seto
applies a bit more pressure to his massage.
“Yeah. That
feels good.”
“I’m glad
you like it,” says Seto smiling.
“That’s
enough. I feel better now,” says Jounouchi squirming slightly underneath Seto’s
hands.
Seto leans
back away from Jounouchi. “You ready to go to sleep now?”
Jounouchi
rolls over onto his back. “No, actually I’m not.”
“What
should we do then?”
“Can we
just lie here and make out for awhile? I really want to kiss my boyfriend. I
haven’t kissed you nearly enough today,” says Jounouchi while slipping off his
underwear to free his erection, “and we can masturbate for each other again. I
won’t be able to sleep until I get some release.”
“Are you
sure that you can handle that? After what’s happened…”
“You want
me willing. You have never tried to take me. You want me to give myself to you,
and I’m not ready to do that completely, but I want to do this.”
“Okay,”
says Seto lying down beside Jounouchi and wrapping one arm around the blond’s
waist.
Jounouchi
presses his lips against Seto’s and starts to kiss him languidly. He slides his
body as close to Seto’s as he can.
Seto moans
as their bare flesh presses together. He rips his lips away from Jounouchi’s
and moves to suckle the thin neck.
Jounouchi
tilts his head to give Seto better access to his neck and he slips both his
hands down their bodies, one to take his penis into his hands, and the other to
grasp Seto’s cock. He starts to stroke both members in a single rhythm. He
moans loudly as his body releases his seed all over them both.
“Puppy,
faster,” moans Seto in Jounouchi’s ear.
Jounouchi
strokes Seto’s cock faster as he moves his lips to the brunet’s throat. He
finds that sensitive spot on Seto’s neck and sucks on it as he brings Seto to
his own orgasm.
“Jou!”
exclaims Seto as the creamy substance spurts out of his cock.
“I’m ready
to go to sleep now if you are,” says Jounouchi.
“That was
wonderful,” says Seto giving Jounouchi a passionate kiss.
Jounouchi
slides from Seto’s arms and puts his nightgown and underwear back on before
climbing back into bed and into Seto’s arms once more.
“Good
night, Jounouchi, my precious little puppy.” Seto squeezes Jounouchi tightly to
him.
“Good
night, Seto. Sleep well. I know I will,” whispers Jounouchi.
Seto
smiles. “I think I will.”
* * *
Jounouchi
wakes up to the scent of fresh flowers. He opens his eyes and looks up into the
smiling face of his boyfriend who happens to hold a bouquet of half a dozen
daisies.
“I know you
like flowers,” says Seto smiling.
Jounouchi
smiles and sits up. “Seto! You didn’t need to get me flowers!”
“I thought
it would make you happy,” says Seto, “Was I wrong?”
“You were
right! You’re always right! You’re the great Kaiba Seto! How could you ever be
wrong!” exclaims Jounouchi taking the flowers from Seto’s hands and sniffing
them, “These are great! I love flowers!”
Seto sits
down on the edge of the bed and smiles at Jounouchi. “Would you like breakfast
now or do you want to shower and change first?”
Images of
last night flash through Jounouchi’s mind. “I think I need a shower first!
Yeah, definitely a shower! Do you mind if I borrow some clothes from your
closet?”
“Go right
ahead,” says Seto remembering the last time Jounouchi borrowed some of his
clothes and how sexy the blond looked wearing the shirt with some of his more
feminine attire.
“Thanks!”
exclaims Jounouchi climbing out of bed. He carries his bouquet of daisies into
Seto’s closet. He heads out of the closet with a red bundle in his arms with
the flowers. He grabs his robe and hurries down to his room. After placing the
daisies in a vase, he searches through his closet for a few articles of
clothing before going into the bathroom and stripping off his clothing for a
quick shower. He dries himself before pulling on a clean pair of crimson
panties. He looks at the two black dresses he brought into the bathroom trying
to decide which one he really wants to wear. He contemplates the look of the
black turtleneck with the tie dangling from the neck, but he decides instead to
go for the oval neckline dress. He puts on the crimson dress shirt he took from
Seto’s closet and ties the crimson and black striped necktie around his neck
and shirt collar. Next he puts on the black dress, fighting with it slightly to
get it over the shirt. He pauses to look at the mirror when he’s done so that
he can see the overall effect of the oval neckline, elbow-length sleeves and
empire waist over the dress shirt and tie. He smiles as he lifts a red shawl
and ties it around his waist instead of placing it over his shoulders.
Jounouchi
takes a few minutes to apply his make-up and put the blond hair of his wig into
a twisted ponytail before putting it on. He pulls the silver ring from its box
and slips it on before heading out of the bathroom and sliding his feet into
his red pumps. He grabs his black handbag, already knowing that they plan to go
out later, and leaves his room to go downstairs for breakfast. He meets up with
Mokuba and Seto at the table and starts filling his plate. “So how was your
evening, Mokuba?”
“Fine. I
just watched a movie and went to bed,” says Mokuba, “What about you?”
“We had a
spot of trouble at the club, but nothing that the guys couldn’t handle,” says
Jounouchi, “We were home and in bed early. It was fun. We’ll have to do some
parts of it again.” He smiles at Seto before blushing and turning his eyes to
his food.
“Yes. Some
of the evening was quite enjoyable,” says Seto.
Mokuba
looks back and forth between the two older boys. “Did you have sex?”
Jounouchi’s
entire face reddens. “No!”
“Oh,
really? Then why are you blushing so much?” asks Mokuba smirking.
“We jerked
each other off and then we went to sleep! We didn’t have sex!” exclaims
Jounouchi, “I’m underage! We can’t have sex. That would be rape!”
“But you
wanted to have sex!”
“Kat? Are
you afraid to have sex with me because you’re only seventeen?” asks Seto.
“Can we
have this conversation without Mokuba’s presence, please?”
“I’ll go
play some video games,” says Mokuba standing up and heading out of the dining
room.
“Kat?
Puppy?” asks Seto turning towards Jounouchi.
“I’m not
afraid of having sex with you because I’m seventeen, Seto. I’m afraid of having
sex with you,” says Jounouchi, “I trust you. I know that you wouldn’t force me
and that you would stop if I asked you to… no matter how far into it we were.
And I know that you would be gentle, but I’m still afraid of sex. We’re not
exactly taught this in school, you know. They tell us how to have sex with
girls, but they never even think to mention how to have sex with guys.”
Seto
reaches out for Jounouchi, and the blond moves into his arms to cling to his
chest. “Puppy…”
“I’m afraid
that it would hurt, really hurt… the way it did with Honda. I’m afraid that I
wouldn’t know what to do…”
“Don’t
worry, puppy, when it comes time for that all you’ll have to do is lie back and
relax. I’ll do everything else, and I won’t hurt you. I promise.” Seto seals
his lips to Jounouchi’s in a heartfelt kiss.
Jounouchi
smiles. “Okay. When I’m ready.”
“Absolutely,”
says Seto, “Now that we have that settled, let’s eat and then we can go spend
the rest of the day at Kiyoko’s.”
“The day
there?” asks Jounouchi.
“Yes. We
can have lunch there, play with the children, and then we can come back here,
order a pizza, and watch movies all night. Or whatever you want to do!”
“Pizza and
movies sound great!” exclaims Jounouchi.
* * *
“Kiyoko,
can I help make lunch?” asks Jounouchi popping his head into the kitchen.
“Sure, Kat.
I would appreciate some help,” says Kiyoko smiling.
Jounouchi
steps into the kitchen. “I was hoping to ask you a few questions.”
“Do you
want to cut the crusts off the bread? Many of the children don’t like the
crusts on their sandwiches so I just cut it all off and I make stuffing from
the crusts,” says Kiyoko.
“Okay!”
exclaims Jounouchi finding the bread knife in the cutting block, “How many
slices do I need to cut?”
“The entire
loaf, dear,” says Kiyoko, “Now, about these questions of yours. What are they
pertaining to?”
“Seto,
Mokuba, and their family.”
“Oh, dear.”
“Did I say
something wrong?” asks Jounouchi looking up from the bag he’s trying to open.
“I hope
not, dear. What do you want to know?” asks Kiyoko cutting up the vegetable to
go into the broth simmering on the stove.
“All right.
Here’s my idea,” says Jounouchi, “I’ve been running searches on various
newspaper websites… looking through their archives for births, deaths, weddings
and the like… so that I could give Seto an album full of the pictures and
newspaper clippings. He doesn’t remember his parents, and I just want to give
him a picture so he can see who they were. I’ve been trying to cross-reference
everything, but it would really help me if you knew something… anything like
where Seto and Mokuba were born. Or… well anything really.” He pulls out the
bread and starts cutting the crusts off two slices at a time. “I want to do
this as a Christmas present for them both.”
“I know a
bit more than they do about their past, I’m afraid. And it isn’t all good,”
explains Kiyoko, “So please don’t hurt them with this knowledge.”
“I don’t
want to hurt them. I care for them,” says Jounouchi.
“Their
parents were married in Tokyo almost three years before Seto was born. Wakimaru
Miaka married Ishimaru Hide. Then their first son, Ishimaru Seto, was born in
Kyoto, and Mokuba was born in the Seto prefecture. That is where Miaka died
bringing Mokuba into the world,” says Kiyoko.
“Wakimaru
and Ishimaru?” asks Jounouchi, “At least those names will be easy to remember.
What else do you know, Kiyoko?”
“When Seto
was eight, Hide took him and Mokuba to China. He worked for a big corporation
and they were discussing a merger with a Chinese conglomerate. Seto and Hide
were in a car accident. They were in Beijing. Hide didn’t survive, and Seto was
hospitalized with severe memory loss. The boys were sent back here to live with
their uncle.”
“Uncle? I
thought their only family was already dead! I didn’t think they had any family
besides their parents!” exclaims Jounouchi.
“They have
other family. Their uncle, Ishimaru Kenichi… their father’s brother… took them
in and within three months had squandered their entire inheritance,” says
Kiyoko sadly, “The next day, he brought the two boys here, and he dropped them
off on my doorstep.”
“And you
raised them well until they were adopted by Kaiba Gozaburo,” says Jounouchi.
“Yes.
Shortly after they were adopted, Endo Yukara visited me. She was Miaka’s
sister. She came looking for them because she had finally gotten Kenichi to
admit what had happened to them. She wanted to adopt the boys. I had her
checked out thoroughly, and she was legitimate, but there was nothing that
could be done since they were already legally adopted,” explains Kiyoko. “I
asked Seto once if he wanted to meet any members of his family should they come
looking for him. He said no.”
“He thought
they would just be money mongers, I bet. Can’t blame him there. That’s all his
uncle was.”
“Did you
know that Gozaburo gave Seto ten million dollars under the condition that he
had to return one hundred million by the end of one year?”
“No. What happened?”
“Seto used
the money to buy a company, and forced the other shareholders to buy it back at
ten times his cost. He returned the money in one day. That was the beginning of
his take over of Kaiba Corp.”
“Wow,” says
Jounouchi, “That’s impressive, but that’s our Seto for you.” He looks at all
the finished bread he’s made. “I’m done with the bread. Now what?”
“Do you
know how to work a griddle? We’re having grilled cheese,” says Kiyoko with a
smile. “The children love it with my homemade chicken noodle soup.”
Jounouchi
smiles. “I know how to make grilled cheese. Golden brown okay?”
“Perfect!”
Jounouchi
gets out the butter and the cheese and moves everything over to the griddle.
“Thank you for all your help, Kiyoko. I hope that Seto likes this gift I have
planned for him.”
“Don’t be
too upset if he doesn’t,” says Kiyoko, “He doesn’t see anyone besides Mokuba as
his family any more.”
“I know. I
won’t be upset. I just hope he isn’t upset with me for doing this,” says
Jounouchi, “He could get pretty pissed off about this if he really wants
nothing to do with his old family. Course, he doesn’t have an old family now
except Mokuba, not as far as anyone is concerned. Whether he likes it or not,
this is something I want to do for him.”
“Good luck
then, Kat,” says Kiyoko with a smile.
Jounouchi
smiles as he starts to make the sandwiches.
* * *
Seto steps through the door and sends a meaningful glance
to the counter where Shalara stands boxing and bagging an embarrassed boy’s
purchases.
“Koroki,
will you take over here? Excuse me please,” says Shalara stepping towards Seto
while her pink haired assistant moves to the counter with a smile and a
flirtatious wink. She steps up to Seto. “May I help you find something?”
“I’m
looking for a gift for my girlfriend. Something one of a kind,” says Seto.
“I’ll show
you my private line. Right this way,” says Shalara leading Seto up the stairs.
“Is something wrong?”
“There’s
been a complication…”
“Cut the
chase and spit it out,” says Shalara.
“Kat and I
went clubbing with her group of close friends. One of her friends had a falling
out with the group and wasn’t invited, but he was at the club anyway. He
grabbed Kat when she was away from me and tried to rape her,” explains Seto,
“She’s trying to forget it happened, but I’m not sure if she’ll ever be able to
be intimate with me that way because of her attack. And since we were out
clubbing, I’m afraid that she’ll never want to do that again!”
“Dear gods!
Is she… hurt?”
“Luckily
no. Her body is fine.”
“And
mentally?” asks Shalara.
“Remains to
be seen,” says Seto, “I want to take her to Kyoto and go clubbing with her
there if she’s up for it. I would like to get matching outfits for us. That’s
where you come in.”
“Okay! What
were you thinking of?” asks Shalara guiding Seto into her workroom.
“Something
hot. I want her to look like fire incarnate! I want her natural sexiness to
radiate out from her entire body,” says Seto smiling, “and most importantly… I
want to cream myself just by looking at her, no matter how sated my cock is.”
“That’s a
tall order, but I think I can do it,” says Shalara moving over to a rack of
newly finished clothes and looking through it. She pulls out a short red
T-shirt and a matching colored mini-skirt. She shows them to Seto. “Kat has a
great stomach, and this combo will show it off nicely.”
Seto’s cock
twitches as he imagines Jounouchi wearing the minimal clothing. “That looks
rather revealing.”
“You know
you like it!” exclaims Shalara smiling, “The tee rides high on the stomach, and
the skirt hangs low on the hips so her mid-riff will be completely revealed.
You’ll be able to get your hands on your fair share of skin.”
“I like
it,” says Seto as his cock twitches again.
“And Kat
will like that the skirt has zippered pockets for her to carry a little cash
and a condom or two,” says Shalara with a wink before pulling out another
skirt, this one made of black lace and considerably fuller than the red one. “I
think she should wear this over the mini. It won’t hamper your hands.”
“And for
me?” asks Seto.
“Hold on!
We’ll get to you once we’ve gathered the accessories for Kat!” exclaims Shalara
setting the clothing down on her sewing table, “Wait here! I’ll be right back!”
She runs away.
Seto looks
at the clothing on the rack beside him while he waits. He blushes a brilliant
violet as he imagines Jounouchi in a super revealing black leather dominatrix
get-up.
“If you
like it, I can make one for Kat,” says Shalara appearing in the doorway once
more, “That one’s already sold.”
“No! That
will be quite all right,” says Seto turning towards Shalara, “What do you have
for Kat?”
“Fishnet
stockings with flames up the sides, elbow-high gloves, and black ankle boots,”
says Shalara setting the items with Jounouchi’s new clothes, “Plus, I’ve got
this crystal sun tattoo for her and a moon tattoo for you. They wrap around the
belly button just perfectly!”
“What’s the
rest of the stuff you’re carrying?”
“I brought
you some ankle boots too, black armbands and palm gloves. They will go just
fabulously with the outfit I have in mind for you!” exclaims Shalara grabbing
out a blue cutoff tee and black leather pants that have blue racing stripes up
the outside of each leg.
“Are those
hip huggers too?” asks Seto.
“Don’t be
modest! You have great hips! You need to show them off!” exclaims Shalara.
“I’ll take
them then,” says Seto, “and I want you to custom make a present for her.”
“Another
Nicole costume?” asks Shalara, “I have one half finished.”
“While that
would be nice, she has a special place in her heart for an American cartoon
movie. The Little Mermaid. I would like some clothing with the
characters likeness on it… if you can manage.” Seto smirks as Shalara’s eyes
light up from the challenge.
“Would this
mystery outfit be a Christmas present?” asks Shalara.
“Hopefully.”
“I’ll call
you when it’s done, Seto,” says Shalara gathering up all the clothing and
accessories and taking Seto downstairs.
“Will you
ship me something for Mari when you send the bill?”
“Okay!
Anything in particular?”
“You know
her style.”
Shalara
boxes everything and places them into bags. “There you go, Seto. Come back and
see me again!”
Seto shakes
his head with a smile as he takes the bags and leaves.
* * *
“Jounouchi,
do you have plans for winter break?” asks Seto stirring more sugar into his
tea.
“Probably
just hanging out here or at the Kame Game Shop,” says Jounouchi. He fidgets
with his bowl of rice for a moment before setting down his chopsticks and
looking Seto in the eye. “Why? Do you have plans already?”
“I was
hoping to go to Kyoto,” says Seto.
Mokuba
hides his smile behind his glass.
“Oh,” says
Jounouchi sadly, “I can hang out with Yugi then, I guess.”
“I was
wondering if you would like to come with me. You could see your sister. Mari
and Kat could spend some time with their brother,” says Seto.
Jounouchi’s
eyes widen. “You want to take me to Kyoto?”
“You should
have the chance to spend Christmas with your sister,” says Mokuba, “Just like
Seto and I spend the holidays together. Besides, it would be nice for you two
to get away for a while. It’ll be a fun vacation if you come with us.”
“I haven’t
been on a real vacation in a long time,” says Jounouchi smiling, “I would love
to go to Kyoto with you!”
“Great!”
Seto smiles.
“I’ll tell
my friends that you’re taking me so I can baby-sit Mokuba,” says Jounouchi.
“You’ll
need to make appearances as both Kat and Jou,” says Seto, “I’ll provide you
with luggage and a list of what types of outfits to bring. There’s no sense in
you bringing all of your evening dresses if we only plan on going to one
restaurant that would require it.”
Jounouchi
nods.
“We should
head to school now,” says Seto.
“Okay,”
says Mokuba getting up, “I’ll go grab my homework!” He hurries out of the
dining room.
Jounouchi
stands and quickly slips into Seto’s lap. He presses his lips against his
boyfriend’s mouth and kisses him with all his heart. “Thank you! Thank you,
Seto, so much! Really, thank you!”
Seto wraps
his arms tightly around Jounouchi’s back and kisses him passionately. “You’re
welcome, puppy. I know how much it must mean to you to be close to Shizuka for
the holiday.”
“It does
mean a lot to me, but I’m also glad that I get to be close to you too.”
Jounouchi kisses Seto quickly before climbing off his lap and racing from the
dining room.
Seto takes
a moment to will away the erection caused by Jounouchi’s close proximity. Then
he rises from his seat and goes to slip his shoes on and head to the limo with
Mokuba and Jounouchi.
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