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Naughty and Nice	By : Rochelle Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 5697 -:- 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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Naughty and Nice
Author: Rochelle B

Fandom: Yu-Gi-Oh

Rating: NC-17

Warnings: Drinking, cursing, cross-dressing, sex, sex, oh and sex. Some kinkiness. I have a dirty mind. Oddly enough I don�t feel bad about it.

Summery: It�s Jou�s birthday and as the night wears on a drinking game is started. It starts innocent but soon secrets are bared, both good and bad. Even in the morning light things are impossible to take back.

Pairings: Jou/Seto, Yami/Yugi, Ryou/Bakura, Malik/Marik, Honda/Otogi, and Serenity/Mokuba. Some Bakura/Jou and Bakura/Seto friendship because they happen to be my favorite characters.

And did I mention almost everyone gets to do something naughty to someone else? But that would be too much stuff to list, so I just went for the main pairings.

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Chapter One

I�ll make you a believer

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�Bye Anzu, Mai.� Jou said as he waved to the two women. They waved back before heading towards the waiting limos. Anzu and Mai had, along with Serenity and Mokuba, decided to call it a night. Anzu had a dance lesson and had to get back to the city, Mai had work, and the younger ones both had school.
Plus Jou had got the definite impression that they wanted a little alone time and far be it for him to keep his little sister from her boyfriend. It�d been hard to adjust to at first: his little Sere with a boyfriend of her own. But he doubted he could have chosen better for her.
Mokuba was kind, smart, and a total gentleman as far as Jou could tell. If anyone deserved Serenity (and really no one deserved her. It was just a matter of coming close.) it was Mokuba.
He shut the door and walked back into the living room where the rest of his guests were sprawled out in various forms of disarray. Yugi and Yami had claimed the loveseat and Honda was sitting in front of them, eyes closed as he nursed a beer. Malik and Marik had decided to squeeze into an armchair, no doubt looking for an excuse to touch each other. Ryou, Otogi, and Seto were seated on the sofa. Otogi and Seto were talking about something but Jou didn�t know what it was. Bakura was seated in a chair as far away from the rest as humanly possible.
Just as he�d left them.
Today was his twentieth birthday and Yugi had somehow managed to get Kaiba to agree to let him use his �cabin� as the setting for a surprise party. And Jou used the term �Cabin� very loosely because it was bigger than most people�s houses, had a top-flight security system and arms guards roaming about, a stable, lake, and tennis court.
As far as Jou was concerned this place was a mansion and a lot nicer than the ratty apartment that he still shared with his father.
He flopped onto the floor next to Honda. �So, the children and womenfolk are gone.� Honda just barely choked back laughter. �What now?�
�Orgy?� Marik suggested with a smirk.
Jou blinked slowly. Sometimes Marik and Malik frightened him�no, that was wrong. Malik and Marik always frightening him. They were extremely creepy bastards. �Um. Maybe on your birthday. Any other suggestions? Please.�
�Killjoy.� Marik muttered.
�I�ve got a game.� Bakura announced from his shadowed corner. Ryou twisted around to face his dark, eyes so wide Jou was half afraid they might roll right out of his head. Still, he could understand the albino�s surprise. Bakura had barely spoken all night except to tell Yugi to get the hell out of his face and to call Yami a prick.
Well, and to call Anzu a slut but Jou found he couldn�t really find fault in that statement and didn�t want to include it among Bakura�s usual insults. (Come to think of it the brunette girl had been eager to leave after the Thief King�s little statement, so maybe he owed the Egyptian.)
�You have a game?� Yami looked wary. �Does it involve blood or shadow magic?�
�Only if you piss me off.� Bakura deadpanned.
Jou�s lips quirked. He was pretty sure Yami would have a fit if he said it out loud but he kind of�admired Bakura�s sense of humor and his ability to get away with saying anything. Sure, Ryou might scold him but he was otherwise unscathed. If Jou said anything out of character he�d never hear the end of it.
�Yami give Bakura a chance.� Yugi said quietly. You ha to give him credit, he�d been trying for months to get the yamis to get along. Every since the three of them had come back with their own bodies they�d been causing no small amount of chaos, headaches, and annoyance to everyone else. And bloodshed to each other, but that wasn�t the point. �It may be fun.�
�I doubt it.� Yami muttered.
�I don�t know.� Malik winked at Bakura. ��Kura always has the best games.�
Bakura actually laughed. It was a deep throaty sound. �Not those kinds of games. We�re in the presence of the Pharaoh after all.� Yami scowled. �It�s a drinking game.�
�Aren�t you a little too old for drinking games?� Seto asked, eyebrow arching. His tone was somewhere between amused and bored but his sapphire colored eyes were intense. Just looking at them sent shivers up Jou�s spine. It was pretty pathetic actually, to both hate Seto Kaiba with a passion unequaled by anything except how much he wanted to push Kaiba up against a wall and kiss him stupid.
And considering that Kaiba was some kind of genius it could very well take a while. Jou wouldn�t mind.
�Trust me Priest, you are never too old for drinking games. Besides this may be something Pharaoh can�t win.�
Yami�s scowl deepened. �Impossible, there is nothing I can�t win.�
�Prove it.�
�Fine. Explain the rules Tomb Robber.�
�Gladly.�
Jou had to fight back a bark of laughter. Judging by the expressions of the others they too realized that Bakura had just effortlessly manipulated Yami into agreeing to play his game. Jou really had to ask him how he managed to turn Yami�s anger against him.
It would prove a useful skill later.
Should he ever grow the balls to confront Kaiba.
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After explaining the rules to his little game Bakura nominated himself and Kaiba to get the liquor that the game required from the kitchen. Seto couldn�t be sure if he wanted to laugh or attempt to punch Bakura for so obviously setting him up.
He said as much as they walked down the hallway.
�The world doesn�t fucking revolve around you and your obsession with the blond.� Bakura scoffed.
�Sure it does.� Seto said with a roll of his eyes. �I thought you knew that by now. Honestly where have you been for the past few years?�
Bakura snorted. �I assure you that, as much as I wish you and the mutt would fuck and get it over with, this has nothing to do with you. This is my chance to get into my light�s pants. He�s surprisingly resistant to my charms.�
�Maybe because A) You don�t have any and B) being your opposite means that he isn�t a complete slut.� Seto would never admit it out loud but he actually kind of enjoyed the Tomb Robber�s company. After the darks had come back and Seto had been forced to acknowledge what had been blatantly beating him over the head for quite some time, they had bonded over mutual dislike for Yami.
Time had passed and while they were less hostile towards the pharaoh they found that the�bond they had formed still held.
He reached up into the cupboard and began to pull down shot glasses. Meanwhile Bakura had pulled out a few bottles of alcohol and a case of beer. This wasn�t the man�s first trip to Seto�s cabin so he knew where to find all of the �good stuff� as he referred to it. Seto just called it that stuff he could never let his younger brother see.
While he didn�t� care much about reputation and how he appeared in the media or the eyes of others he found that he never wanted Mokuba to think any less of him. Since their stepfather had been a drinker Mokuba didn�t have a high opinion of those who drank.
Not that he drank a lot or frequently or anything like that. He just thought it best to not�risk it, he supposed.
�You think I�m a slut?� Bakura was smirking at him widely, fangs showing. It was enough to make most men think about their next words carefully. Seto wasn�t at all affected.
�Yes.�
Bakura chuckled. �Flattery will get you no where.�
�I should hope not. Do you think you have enough there?�
Bakura considered the bottles and the box carefully before nodded. �This should last. With ten people we�re looking at about ten rounds so you can never be too prepared.�
Seto decided it was best to not argue with the other man. Instead he grabbed the glasses and the case and headed back for the living room. Yugi and Ryou had been sent to his study for the cards and dice they would need and were already back when he and Bakura entered the room. Everyone was on the floor in a loose circle, leaving more than enough room for the two of them. Everyone got a shot glass and a bottle of beer.
While that was going on Bakura shuffled the two decks then put them into the middle of the circle with the bottles of liquor. Then he smiled fangs flashing in the light.
�The oldest goes first and I believe that would be me.� He looked at Yami as if expecting the tri-colored haired man to argue but the protest didn�t come. Bakura seemed momentarily bemused then shrugged and reached for a card.
He carefully hid it form everyone else. His lips quirked. Everyone tensed, wondering how the game would begin.
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