Daze of Paradise | By : Kali Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 7152 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Warning: I am
not repeating myself. In this
chapter: fluffy moments and the usual
M/M limey antics
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Chapter 2 – Spring of Love
“Oh! How this spring of love resembleth
The
uncertain glory of an April day.”
— Shakespeare, The Two Gentlemen of
Verona, I iii [84]
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The minute
the tree hikaris’ classes were over, they each dashed home to their yamis to inform
them of Kala’s luck – and to do whatever it took to convince Yami, Marik, and
Bakura to make the trip in their soul rooms.
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(Yugi’s POV)
Yugi dashed
in the door, bubbling with excitement as he yelled, “I’m home Yami!”
He bent to
untie his shoes and heard a deep, amused chuckle. “So I see. What’s got you
all excited, aibou? I could feel you
all afternoon.”
Yugi stood
and grinned throwing his arms around his leather-clad yami and delivering a
loud smacking kiss to the Pharaoh’s mouth.
“Guess what?”
“Ah…you got
an email from Tea saying she’s never coming back?” Yami tried, a wistful, hopeful expression crossing his face. His Light rolled his eyes and giggled.
“Nooooooo…Kala
won a contest from a radio station! She
won this tip to Hawaii and she gets to take seven friends or family members
with her! And she’s invited us to come
along!”
Yami raised
an eyebrow. “Where is…Hawaii? And whom, exactly, do you mean by
‘us?’” He led Yugi to the living room
and sat on the couch, pulling his excited hikari onto his lap.
“Hawaii is
a bunch of small islands in the Pacific Ocean near North America. It’s really nice there. I’ll show you on a map later.” Yugi cuddled against Yami contentedly. “Kala invited Joey, Mai, Serenity, you and
me, Ryou and Bakura, and Malik and Marik.”
He wriggled his eyebrows at Yami with a wicked little grin. “Oh, and Seto, too.”
“What?! No way.”
Yami stared at him, completely surprised. “Did he turn her down?”
“Nope. He actually said he could use a
vacation.” Yugi’s grin widened. “I think he likes Kala, Yami. He kept glancing at her when he was sitting
with us at lunch today. Isn’t that
something?”
Yami
pondered that for a moment.
“Interesting. I think he’s
finally beginning to accept that we’re his friends. He’s loosening up.”
“I think
so, too. He’s been different ever since
we got back from Egypt.” Yugi paused
and tapped Yami’s leg thoughtfully.
“I’ve noticed that every time I see him, he’s still wearing that ankh
necklace he wore at the Ritual.”
Yami
smiled. “He is High Priest. And I think he’s decided to continue that
role here in this lifetime.”
“That’s
great.” Yugi frowned a bit, his
thoughts reverting to Kala’s trip. “So
about the vacation…do you want to go?”
Yami kissed
his forehead affectionately.
“Certainly, aibou. If you wish
to go, then I’ll be happy to accompany you.”
“Well,
there’s just this one catch…” Yugi fidgeted.
“See, Kala’s only got seven tickets.
So in order for all of us to go, uh…”
Yami,
through their link, could see exactly what Yugi was thinking. “Oh.
I see. You, Ryou, and Malik are
all going to ask us yamis to make the trip in the Items.” He smiled a little and hugged Yugi
reassuringly. “I don’t mind,
aibou. It’s not that long a trip, is
it?”
Yugi shook
his head and stared happily up into Yami’s ruby eyes with his own violet
ones. “Not that long, no. You’re sure you don’t mind? We were all worried that you and Bakura and
Marik would refuse to spend anymore time than necessary in your soul rooms.”
Yami
chuckled. “I’m sure, my love. As for Bakura and Malik, I don’t really know
what they’ll say.”
Yugi kissed
him softly, running his hand through the Pharaoh’s silky, tri-coloured, spiked
hair. “I hope they agree. It wouldn’t be the same or as much fun if
they didn’t come.”
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(Bakura’s POV)
Bakura
looked up from the TV as Ryou came into the room, wearing a somewhat
apprehensive smile on his face.
“Hello,
love.” The Spirit of the Ring gave Ryou
a questioning glance. “What’s up? You look like you’ve swallowed a bug.”
“’Kura, I’ve got some really
fantastic news.” Ryou came up to Bakura
and knelt down in front of him, resting his elbows on the spirit’s legs and
staring up at him.
Bakura
raised a white eyebrow. “If it’s so
fantastic, then why aren’t you more happy about it?”
Ryou gave
him a pleading look. “Because I have to
ask you to do something and I don’t know if you’ll agree to it or not and…”
“Shhh…come
here, little Light.” Bakura tugged Ryou
up to sit on his lap, Ryou straddling his legs and hips and curling into his
yami’s protective arms. Bakura kissed
his hikari’s furrowed brow and said, “Now.
Tell me this news and ask me whatever it is and we’ll talk about it.”
“Well, Kala
won this contest.” Ryou explained about
the trip and the tickets. “So you see,
Yugi, Malik, and I wanted to know if all you yamis would agree to make the trip
and back in your soul rooms so we can all go.”
He looked up and gave Bakura those adorable, soft, chocolate chibi-eyes
that never failed to make the spirit’s insides melt.
Bakura
sighed. “It’s not exactly one of my
most favourite places, Ryou.” He winced
when Ryou’s lower lip began to tremble and those eyes grew bright with unshed
tears. “Ah! No! Don’t do that! Ok!
I’ll do it…but only because I love you so much.”
Ryou gave a
squeal of joy and plastered his lips to Bakura’s.
//Thank
you, ‘Kura! I love you too.//
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(Malik’s POV)
Malik paced
back and forth outside his apartment door, grumbling and trying to figure out
how he was going to get Marik to agree to go into his soul room for the trip.
He really
wanted to go.
The door
suddenly opened and a strong, tanned arm reached out and grabbed Malik by the
collar, dragging him inside.
“Ack! Marik!
Go easy, would you?”
“Sorry. Your pacing out there was getting on my
nerves.” Marik pinned Malik to the wall
and made it up to him by kissing him senseless.
When he
pulled away again, he gave a satisfied smirk at Malik, whose icy lavender eyes
were glazed and very nearly crossed at the sudden onslaught of his yami’s
attention.
“So why
were you out there pacing, anyway?”
Malik
swallowed hard and shook his head to clear away the lust-filled fog in his
brain. “Uh…what? Oh, yeah.
It’s about spring break. Kala
won a trip to Hawaii and she invited all of us but she’s only got seven tickets
so we hikaris want you yamis to travel in your soul rooms…” He gave Marik an
apprehensive look and he spoke quickly at the glower Marik gave him. “It’s not for long! Just for the plane trip there and then
back! Honest!” Malik clutched at Marik’s shirt and pleaded
silently with him. //Please,
Marik? I really want to go and
you’ll really like Hawaii! I’ll…do
something for you…whatever you want!
Please?//
Malik got a
bit worried and began chewing on his bottom lip when Marik slowly smiled and an
evil little glint lit up his eyes. Then
he yelped in surprise when Marik bent and scooped him up, carrying his hikari
to the bedroom and tossing him unceremoniously on the bed.
//Whatever
I want huh?// Marik licked his lips and
crawled onto the bed, straddling Malik and sliding his palms under Malik’s
shirt and up his stomach and chest, teasing and caressing with his fingertips.
Malik
gasped and shivered at the ghostly touch.
//Marik…why does it always have to be sex?// He moaned when Marik ripped the shirt off him – literally – and
bent to lick at Malik’s nipples then bite them carefully. //It’s so hard on my wardrobe.//
Marik
chuckled and continued to plant licks and bites all over his hikari’s chest and
down his stomach, making Malik buck and squirm. //Are you really complaining, my hikari? You’re just as insatiable as I am and you
know it.// He trailed a hand over
Malik’s crotch.
//I…know!// Malik, impatient now, tugged on Marik’s
shirt, indicating that he wanted it removed.
Marik obliged, moving off the bed to strip completely, then undoing
Malik’s pants and taking them off along with his underwear and socks.
//Mmm…gorgeous.// Marik abruptly took him into his mouth and
began torturing Malik mercilessly.
//And all mine.//
//Ra! Marik, please…// Malik begged, his hands burying themselves in Marik’s mane of
ultra-blonde hair.
Needless to
say, they ended up in a sweating, panting, utterly satiated tangle on the floor
when they were done.
Malik
nuzzled Marik’s chest and nipped gently at his skin. //That was fun.//
Marik
chuckled. //Yep. Oh, and Malik?//
//Yeah?//
//I’ll go
in my soul room for the trip.//
Malik sucked
in a breath and stared at him, hopefully.
//Really?// Then his eyes
narrowed suspiciously at Marik’s entirely too innocent expression. //You jerk!
You were going to agree anyway, weren’t you?//
//Of
course. I’d do anything for you, Malik,
especially if it makes you happy.//
Marik grinned when Malik began to splutter indignantly.
//Then all
this just now was…was…//
//Just for
the hell of it! And because I love
you.// Marik’s eyes went soft for a
brief moment before regaining their wicked light again.
Malik,
unable to protest that, sighed and shook his head. //You’re impossible, my yami.
But thanks. It’ll be lots of
fun!//
//I hope
so. So tell me about this Hawaii
place.//
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(Kala’s POV)
Kala was
just sitting down with Joey, Mai, and Serenity to eat supper when the phone
began ringing.
“Hello?”
“Hey,
Kala!” It was Yugi, calling to inform
her that Yami had agreed to the soul room thing.
“Great! I’ll let you know the details tomorrow, ok?”
“Sure. Bye!”
“Bye, Yugi!” She hung up and began to walk back to the
table. She didn’t get far because it
rang again.
“Hello?” Kala answered for the second time.
“Good
evening, Kala! It’s Ryou.”
“Hey! So did you talk to Bakura?”
“Yep. He said yes! So we’re in!”
“Awesome! Details tomorrow, alright?”
“Sure
thing. Bye!”
“Bye!” And almost as soon as she hung up, the
blasted phone rang again. Joey gave her
an amused look.
“Boy,
you’re popular tonight, aren’t you?”
She stuck
out her tongue at him and answered again.
“Hello?”
“Marik said
we’d go, Kala!” Malik’s voice blasted
her ears. “We’re coming!”
Laughing,
she held the phone from her ear.
“That’s great, Malik. I’ll give
you details tomorrow, ok?”
“Okay! See ya!”
“Later,
Malik!”
She went to
the table and joined her family for supper…finally.
“I take it
the whole gang is in?” Mai asked.
“Yeah. Now I’ve just gotta phone Kaiba and let him
know all the stuff he needs to know.”
She made a little face and blushed.
Joey snickered
and Serenity elbowed him under the table.
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After the
dishes had been cleaned up and the kitchen, too, Kala went up to her room to
call Kaiba and give him the details.
She sat on
her bed and picked up the cordless receiver from the base on her bedside table,
dialling the number on the card Kaiba’d given her with a hand that shook just a
little. Stop that Kala. She scolded herself. There’s no reason to be nervous.
To her
immense relief, Mokuba answered.
“Hi,
Mokuba. It’s Kala.”
“Kala! Hey!
How’s it going? Seto told me all
about that trip you won!”
“Yeah. It’s pretty fantastic.” She smiled.
“I was just calling to give your brother the details because I’d invited
him to come along…”
“Oh,
awesome! Did he say yes? He’d better have.” Mokuba’s voice held a note of total bullheadedness that seemed to
run in the family. “I’ve been bugging
him ever since Egypt that he needs to take more vacations, but noooo…”
Kala
laughed. “Yes Mokuba. He accepted my invitation, though I’m not
sure why.”
“Yea!” She could almost see the younger Kaiba
bouncing up and down. “Hey! Hold on a second and I’ll drag Seto off the
computer for you…” He dropped the phone
before she could protest.
A few
moments later, Kaiba himself came on the line, his voice smooth and,
surprisingly, warm.
“Good
evening, Kala. I take it you’ve got
some information for me about the trip?”
She
mentally slapped her self when she felt her cheeks grow warm at his voice. “Ah, yeah.
Sort of. I just thought I would
let you know that Yugi, Ryou, and Malik all convinced their other halves to
come along so the trips definitely a go.”
“That’s
good.” He paused. “I wonder how they managed to talk the yamis
into it?” Kaiba mused.
Kala didn’t
know if she was expected to answer or not, but did so anyway. “I don’t really know, either, Kaiba. I imagine I’ll find out at lunch tomorrow,
though.”
He chuckled
and she felt her insides go mushy.
“Knowing that group, I’d have to agree.”
“Um,
yeah. Speaking of lunch, I have to go
to the radio station to pick up the tickets and get all the pertinent info so
if you have time tomorrow, drop by our table at lunch and I’ll pass your plane
ticket along…and stuff.” Oh,
God! That sounded so pathetic!
“I think I
can spare a few moments.” He agreed,
his tone teasing. Wait! He’s teasing? Oh my God!
“Ok,
great!” She winced at her silly, bright
voice. “I’ll let you get back to
work. Bye!”
“See you
tomorrow, Kala.” He said, then hung up.
Kala
pressed the ‘off’ button on the phone and stared at it.
Was he
flirting with me or was I hearing things?
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(Kaiba’s POV)
Kaiba hung
up the phone with a satisfied smile.
And nearly
had a heart attack when Mokuba spoke up from behind him.
“So, big brother,
are you going to explain why you all of a sudden decided to do what I’ve been
telling you for months…no, years to do?”
“Ah! Mokuba, don’t do that!” He gave his little brother a half-hearted
glare. “What’s to explain? I like Hawaii. And I don’t have to pay for this trip.”
Mokuba gave
him a raised eyebrow and a completely disbelieving look. “Uh huh.”
“What?”
“I think
you accepted Kala’s invitation because you like her.”
“Oh, really?” Kaiba pondered that for a moment, debating
whether he should lie about it or not, but Mokuba’s expression said that would
be useless. “Fine. Yes, I like Kala. She’s…different than most of the women I’ve met.”
“Ah
ha!” Mokuba crowed triumphantly. “I knew it!
I knew it!” He danced around
excitedly. Kaiba rolled his eyes.
“Cut that
out.”
“Aw, come
on, Seto! Lighten up! I really like her, too. She’s nice, she’s pretty, she must be really
smart if she’s in university…”
“Thank you,
Mokuba, but I’d sort of noticed all that myself.” Kaiba sighed. “Now, look,
I don’t want you getting all excited, ok?
I haven’t even asked her out yet.
And you had better keep your nose out of it, little brother. I told you before, I can get my own dates.”
Mokuba
shrugged. “If you say so. Just don’t do anything to screw it up,
Seto.”
The CEO of
Kaiba corp. gave him a pained look.
“Hey, give me a little credit, Mokuba!
I’m not that bad.”
“Well…”
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Authoress’ Notes:
Oh, I’m such a hopeless romantic.
secretive smile. Too bad I’m
also a yami who likes discord almost as much…
R/R!
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