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Dancing in the Dark
By
Hideki LaShae
Chapter Two – Dance Floor Dream
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“Would you
like to dance, Jou?” asks Seto holding out his hand towards the blond haired
boy.
“I would
love to dance with you, Kaiba,” says Katsuya taking Seto’s hand and allowing
the taller boy to lead him out onto the dance floor. He glances down at his
attire once before starting the slow dance at an arm’s length from the
brunette. He notices that he wears his school uniform, not a very romantic
choice of attire for his dance with Seto, but when he looks into Seto’s
cerulean blue eyes, his clothes no longer seem to have any importance.
“Are you
enjoying yourself?” asks Seto leading Katsuya through the moves of the classic
waltz.
Katsuya
blushes. “Yeah. You?”
“Very much
so,” says Seto smiling broadly.
Katsuya’s
heart pounds in his chest as he smiles.
Seto pulls
Katsuya’s body up closer to his own so that their clothing brushes against each
others as they dance.
The rhythm
of the music gets stronger as the two boys dance together, trying to entice
each other with their sexual movements and purposely unintentional grinding.
They dance like this for several more songs, never noticing when the music transforms
into a soft, romantic ballad.
Katsuya
wraps his arms around Seto’s back.
Seto wraps
his arms around Katsuya, with one hand cupping the side of the blond boy’s
face. He licks his lips as he leans in towards Katsuya’s lips.
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Katsuya
groans as his alarm clock jars him from his erotic sensual dream. He pounds on
the snooze button. “Damn clock! It was just getting good.”
Katsuya
rolls over and closes his eyes, desperate to fall back into the dream, but nine
minutes later when his clock beeps again, he finds himself still remarkably
awake and thoroughly aroused by that last image he had gotten in his dream… the
image of his secret crush, Seto Kaiba, leaning in to kiss him.
In this dream I’m dancing right beside you
And it looked like everyone was having fun
The kind of feeling I’ve waited so long…
Katsuya
resets his alarm so it’ll wake him up the next day in time for school. He jumps
into the shower and lets the cool water wash away his arousal and any sleep
left in his body. Then he hurries to get dressed and after a quick breakfast of
frozen waffles, he heads out for the day. He hurries to Seto’s mansion and
rings the buzzer by the front gate.
<<Who’s
there?>> comes a man’s voice through the speakers of the intercom.
“Katsuya
Jonouchi. I have an appointment with Seto Kaiba.”
<<Come
in.>>
The gate
swings open.
Katsuya
hurries through the gate and walks up to the front door. He’s not even
surprised when the door opens before he gets to it. He sees the butler standing
there in a crisp business suit.
“Mr. Kaiba
is waiting for you in the den,” says the butler, “I will show you the way.”
“Thanks,”
says Katsuya following the butler up a long staircase and into a giant room that
looks a bit more like a library than a den.
“Mr. Kaiba,
young Jonouchi is here to see you,” says the butler bowing out of the room.
“It’s about
time, mutt!” exclaims Seto looking up at Katsuya angrily, “I didn’t see you at
the club last night! Did you back down and get scared?”
“I was
there, Kaiba! I saw you! I saw a lot of you! Who’s the chick you were clinging
to all night?” asks Katsuya, “All I could find out was that some jerk thought
her name was Katherine.”
“All I know
is her name is Kat, short for something, but she won’t tell me what. She is how
I won our bet!” exclaims Seto, “I’m assuming you’re here because Ryou told you
that I won!”
“Yeah, he
told me!” exclaims Katsuya, “That chick was pretty hot. Not as hot as the
person I was with, but it just took me a little more time to snag mine!”
Seto
scoffs. “Your date couldn’t have been better than mine!”
“Yeah well…
mine asked to see me again next Saturday!” exclaims Katsuya.
“And I’m
seeing Kat again next Saturday as well,” says Seto, “but that’s not important,
mutt! It’s time for me to put you to work!”
Katsuya
swallows hard.
“You have
to clean my entire mansion, top to bottom, including both sides of the
windows,” says Seto, “Then when you’re done that come back to me for more
work!”
“Yes,
Kaiba!” exclaims Katsuya, “Anything else right away?”
“Not at the
moment,” says Seto.
Katsuya
turns and leaves the den. He hurries to find the butler to ask him where he can
get the cleaning supplies, and after the butler shows him the closet where all
the cleaning supplies are, he grabs what he needs and heads up to start
cleaning in the attic.
Late that
night, Katsuya puts the cleaning supplies away and stretches his stiff muscles.
He heads into Seto’s den once again and stands before the chair where Seto
rests with his eyes closed, the laptop he had been working on still resting on
his lap. “Hey… uh… Kaiba?”
Seto jerks
and opens his eyes. He looks slightly frightened for a fraction of an instant
before his gaze on Katsuya turns cold. “What do you want?”
“It’s
eleven o’clock, and I’ve finished cleaning the entire house, Kaiba. And before
you ask, yes, I did clean both sides of the windows,” says Katsuya.
“Did you
clean the chimney in the living room as well?” asks Seto smirking.
Katsuya
nods his head.
“Fine,”
says Seto, “You said it is eleven o’clock. That should give you time to clean
the pool before lunch.”
“Kaiba…
it’s eleven p.m. Lunch was hours ago. Have you been sleeping all this
time?” asks Katsuya.
Seto grabs
his laptop and stands up abruptly. “Eleven at night?”
Katsuya
nods.
“It took
you that long to finish the cleaning?” asks Seto narrowing his eyes at Katsuya.
“Hey! It’s
not my fault you have this huge ass house, Kaiba! And did you know that you
don’t even have scaffolding for cleaning the outsides of the windows here? I
almost died trying to clean them!” shouts Katsuya.
Seto drops
his laptop in his chair and steps towards Katsuya angrily. “Remember your
place, mutt!”
“I know my
place, Kaiba!” exclaims Katsuya glaring back at Seto as he steps even closer.
Seto stops
moving and clenches his fists.
Katsuya’s
heart pounds in his chest, and his cheeks redden.
Seto
notices the change in color on Katsuya’s visage, but he thinks it’s solely from
anger. He frowns at the thought. “Get out of my sight, mutt!”
“I’m not a
mutt, Set!” hisses Katsuya.
Seto’s eyes
widen. “What did you call me?”
Katsuya
smirks. “Set? Don’t you like it, Kaiba? I think the nickname fits you well.
Established, hard, unyielding, inflexible… And we can’t forget the blatant
references to chess and tennis. So I think the nickname Set suits you well. I
think I’ll call you that from now on.”
“You will
do no such thing, mutt!” yells Seto.
“Okay, Set.
You quit calling me mutt and I’ll quit calling you Set,” says
Katsuya confidently, “Now, you told me to leave so I guess I’ll see you at
school tomorrow!” He turns quickly and leaves the den before Seto even has a
chance to respond.
“Damn that
puppy’s quick on his feet!” exclaims Seto shaking his head as he looks to where
Katsuya had been just a few feet from him a moment before. He lifts his laptop
and sits down again. He whispers to himself, “What can I make that puppy do
tomorrow? And for the rest of the week?”
* * *
Katsuya steps
into the classroom with Yugi and Ryou and looks around. He smiles when he sees
Seto sitting in his usual desk. “Just a minute, guys…”
“What is
it, Jou?” asks Yugi looking to where Katsuya’s eyes rest, “Oh, no… Jou! Don’t
fight with Kaiba again? Please?”
“I’m not
going to fight with him,” says Katsuya. He whispers, “I hope.”
Yugi sighs
and looks at Katsuya with slight apprehension. He knows that Katsuya and Seto
love to fight each other and will usually seek each other out to do just that.
“Don’t worry
so much, Yugi,” whispers Ryou into Yugi’s ear, “It’s just a little dance for
them. They need it.”
Yugi looks
at Ryou with questioning eyes and whispers back, “Why?”
“Because…
they care for each other and this is the only way to express it to each other,”
whispers Ryou, “but don’t let Jou know that I told you.”
Katsuya
walks over to Seto and sits down in the desk in front of him so that he faces
the stubborn CEO. “Good morning, Set!”
Seto looks
up from his book and glares at Katsuya. “Mutt!”
“What you
reading?” asks Katsuya.
“None of
your business,” says Seto turning his eyes to his book again.
Katsuya
smirks. “Fine, Set. Be that way.”
“Mutt,”
replies Seto as Katsuya stands and heads over to sit on top of Yugi’s desk.
“So… how
was your day yesterday, Jou?” asks Ryou, “You and Kaiba all alone?”
“I barely
saw him,” says Katsuya with a gentle sigh, “He had me clean his entire house
from top to bottom!” He leans closer to Yugi and Ryou and whispers, “I don’t
even think he realizes just how much I like him.”
“Jou… if
you love him so much, why don’t you stop fighting with him and tell him,”
whispers Yugi smiling, “I think the way he acts around you is his way of saying
he loves you too.”
Katsuya’s
eyes widen and he glances over his shoulder at Seto. He turns back towards Yugi
and Ryou. “I need to talk to you both at lunch, okay… and I mean completely
alone, just us three. I don’t even want Honda or Anzu there. There’s something
I really need your help with.”
“Why don’t
we meet at the front gate then?” asks Yugi, “Hardly no one is there at lunch
time.”
Ryou nods.
“Good idea, Yugi!”
Katsuya
smiles.
Seto
glances over at the three friends before the rest of their classmates start to
file into the room.
Later that
day, Katsuya, Yugi, and Ryou meet at the front gates of the school and lean
against the stone wall.
“Now, Jou,
what is so important that you couldn’t talk to anyone but us?” asks Yugi.
“Well, Yugi.
On Saturday, Ryou and I went to the new gay and cross-dresser’s bar, On the
Verge,” says Katsuya, “and well… I sort of agreed to let Ryou dress me up as a
girl too, just for that one time! But I met Kaiba there, and he picked me up!
Out of all the people there, he was attracted to me dressed like a chick!”
“You were
dressed like a girl?” asks Yugi with wide eyes. He pouts slightly. “Why didn’t
you tell me you were going there? I’ve been wanting to go to that nightclub
too! I just didn’t think it would be safe to go alone, and I didn’t think any
of you would want to go with me. Yami thinks it’s too dangerous a place for me
so he won’t let me go! Next time, can I go with you?”
“Yugi?”
Ryou and Katsuya both look at Yugi with shock-filled eyes.
Yugi
blushes. “Yami and I have been dating for a couple of weeks now. We hadn’t
figured out how to announce it yet.”
“Um… wow!”
exclaims Katsuya smiling, “Well… we’re going this Saturday too. Try to talk
Yami into coming with you as your date!”
Yugi nods
and giggles slightly. “Maybe I could dress up like a girl too this time!”
“Perfect!”
exclaims Ryou smiling.
“Now… about
you and Kaiba,” says Yugi suddenly remembering why they were there to begin
with, “What happened between you two?”
“We were
having so much fun!” exclaims Katsuya.
“They were
dancing together most of the night!” exclaims Ryou.
Katsuya
blushes. “He’s a good dancer. He took me to my apartment building, but I didn’t
let him come up, so he doesn’t know which apartment is mine. Okay, the thing
is… he thinks I’m a girl. I’m supposed to meet him at the club on Saturday, and
I told him if he asked me nicely I would tell him my last name. I told him to
call me ‘Kat’ short for some name, but he only has three guesses to figure it
out, and he’s used up one guess. So… if I tell him that my last name is
Jonouchi, he’s going to freak out and know it’s me. So what do I tell him is my
last name when he asks me again?”
“Hmm. Risky
but I think…” Yugi bites his lower lip.
“What?” asks
Katsuya hopefully.
“How about
we just mix up the letters in your last name?” asks Yugi, “Instead of Jonouchi,
we make it Chinou?”
“Kat
Chinou?” asks Ryou, “What do you think, Jou?”
“Well… I
don’t know if I could remember that. It’s a nice suggestion, Yugi, but you know
my memory.”
“What about
simply Chi then?” asks Ryou, “Kat Chi?”
“Sounds
Chinese! Perfect!” exclaims Katsuya pulling Yugi and Ryou into his embrace,
“Thanks guys! Now let’s go eat!”
“We’ve got
fifteen minutes left!” exclaims Ryou pulling the other two towards the
cafeteria to get a quick bite to eat before their next class.
* * *
Katsuya
spends the entire afternoon in the hot sun re-planting all the flowers that
Seto’s gardener had placed in the ground that morning. He mumbles as he works
because it seems Seto didn’t like where the pink tulips were located and wanted
them over where the white lilies were located. He notices the lights turn on as
the sun descends past the horizon. He continues to switch the plants around and
works until late into the night. He finally finishes as the crescent moon
rises. He stands up and watches the moon rising. He sighs contentedly.
“Beautiful.”
“What are
you muttering about, you stupid mutt?” asks Seto walking up behind Katsuya.
“Look at
the moon, Set. You can’t tell me that you don’t think the moon rising isn’t
beautiful,” says Katsuya still staring at the moon, “I’ve only witnessed the
full moon rising once, but it was the most beautiful thing I had ever seen.
Seeing the moon come up just reminded me of that.”
“There is
nothing beautiful about the moon,” says Seto a little gruffer than he had
intended.
Katsuya
slumps his shoulders. “Well… I’ve finished the gardening. Now what?”
“I’ll see you
tomorrow,” says Seto.
Katsuya
glances at his watch. “It’s only nine.”
“So? Get
out of here!” exclaims Seto, “I don’t want to see you anymore, mutt! You’re
filthy and you smell like shit!”
“You mean
fertilizer, but with the stuff your gardener uses, it might as well be shit,”
says Katsuya. He turns to look at Seto and smiles. “Good night, Set. Have
pleasant dreams tonight, okay?”
“I’ll see
you in school tomorrow,” says Seto.
“Okay… and
I’ll be back here tomorrow afternoon to continue working,” says Katsuya.
“Be warned…
tomorrow, you belong to Mokuba,” says Seto smirking evilly.
Katsuya’s
eyes widen in shock. “I’m going to…”
“Deal with
my energetic brother for the entire night!”
“Man,
that’s worse than torture! Your brother’s great, but he’s too hyper!” exclaims
Katsuya, “I swear you must feed him nothing but sugar and caffeine!”
Seto
laughs. “It wouldn’t surprise me if that is what he eats! But he does get
something nutritious though. I insist that he eat a healthy meal before he can
have dessert! He doesn’t like the idea, but he complies!”
Katsuya
smiles. “Are you sure you don’t need me to do anything else?”
Seto looks
at Katsuya. He looks hesitant for a moment. “Go on. You’ll need your strength
for tomorrow.”
“Okay,” says
Katsuya stretching his arms over his head.
Seto turns
his eyes away to avoid looking at the firm stomach that is revealed when the
shirt rides up. “Good night, puppy.”
“You too,
Set. And I’m not a puppy,” says Katsuya starting to walk away.
Seto turns
to watch the blond go before he heads into the house for a cold shower.
* * *
The week
doesn’t go very well for Katsuya. Just like Seto had said during their date at
the nightclub, it becomes the week from hell.
Mokuba does
a wonderful job of wearing out Katsuya by forcing him to play games and video
games and go swimming. Luckily for Katsuya, he finds Mokuba quite willing to
stop for a sugary snack, which unfortunately makes him even more hyper and
excitable than normal.
The
following days go just as bad as Mokuba and Seto take up Katsuya’s time by
demanding he do everything at once.
Saturday
comes all too quickly and finds Yugi, Ryou, and Katsuya in Ryou’s house getting
ready.
“Did you
convince Yami to come with us?” asks Ryou.
“I told him
we were going dancing,” says Yugi, “but I didn’t say where, and of course, I
did not tell him that I’m dressing up!” He blushes slightly.
“So, Ryou…
do you have a different outfit I could wear or will I have to go in the same
set-up?” asks Katsuya looking through Ryou’s closet while Ryou waxes Yugi’s
back.
“Actually,
I think you should go for the navy blue silk blouse and the black denim skirt
this time,” says Ryou finishing up with Yugi. He looks back at Katsuya to see
him pulling the clothes from the closet.
Katsuya
smiles. “Nice!”
Ryou moves
over to the closet and quickly picks out an outfit for Yugi and tosses the
clothing to him. “Yami meeting us here?”
“Yes. He’s
going to head to the club with us. What about Bakura? Is he coming too?” asks
Yugi.
“He’ll be
escorting us today as well. We can’t go into the club with Kat though,” says
Ryou, “since she can’t be seen with us! We’re too embarrassing!”
“You’re not
embarrassing, but if Seto sees me with you then he’ll know that I’m Katsuya,”
says the honey-brown eyed boy, “and although I want him to love me, I don’t
want him to think I’m a cross dresser! I wasn’t before this whole mess started,
but I guess I am now!”
“You make a
sexy girl,” says Bakura smirking as he appears in the room and leans against
the doorframe.
“Shove it,
Bakura!” snaps Katsuya.
Bakura
grunts and looks at Yugi. “You going drag too?”
Yugi
blushes and nods his head.
“Try to do
something with those spikes so they fall down, Ryou,” says Bakura licking his
lips, “Slick them back and down or whatever it is you do. He won’t look like a
girl with that spike-job of his.”
Yugi’s
violet eyes widen. “Are you trying to help me, Bakura?”
“I’m
helping Ryou, you Pharaoh wanna-be!” Bakura glares at Yugi before turning and
walking out of the room.
“That’s his
way of saying ‘yes’,” says Ryou with a sigh, “Okay, let’s get you two into your
clothes so we can start on your hair!”
Katsuya and
Yugi both nod and start to shed their clothing into fairly neat piles on Ryou’s
bed while they adorn themselves with the more seductive apparel of the feminine
variety.
* * *
Katsuya is
the first person through the doors of On the Verge when the club opens at eight
o’clock. He looks around and quickly makes his way to the empty bar, slightly
surprised that he doesn’t see Seto already sitting there. He doesn’t even sit
there for five minutes before he hears a familiar voice behind him.
“Waiting
for someone?” asks Seto stepping up behind Katsuya wearing a pair of tattered
blue jeans and a skin-tight black muscle shirt that shows off his well-muscled
torso. He smiles when Katsuya turns around to face him.
“Actually I
am.” The burgundy-painted lips curl up in a pleasant smile. Two honey-colored
eyes look into Seto’s cerulean blue orbs. The emerald eyeliner and sparkling
gold eye shadow really draw attention to their natural beauty.
Seto licks
his lips and lets his eyes roam across the luscious body of the woman
before him.
Blond hair,
falling gently around his face, held down by too much moose and hair gel yet
still remarkably soft-looking. Silver sparkles adorn Katsuya’s face drawing
attention to the gold around and within his eyes and the sparkling gloss
covering the burgundy lipstick. The navy blue silk blouse has a low oval
neckline to reveal some of the smooth flesh beneath but not enough to reveal
the breasts or lack there of, and the shirt itself is gathered and tied around
the ribs to leave much of the smooth stomach open for inspection. The black
denim of the thigh-length skirt hangs about the slender hips, slightly exposing
the top of the thong hidden beneath to discreetly entice all who would set eyes
on the fair beauty. The thigh-high nylons that bar viewing and caressing the
seemingly soft flesh only hinder the long, slender legs, and the legs end with
a pair of black, calf-high boots with silver trim.
“Can I get
you something to drink?” asks the bartender snapping both Seto and Katsuya out
of their evaluation of each other.
Seto raises
an eyebrow at Katsuya. “Would you like something, Kat, or would you rather dance?”
Katsuya
hears the way Seto stresses the word dance. She stands up. “I would love to
dance!”
Seto offers
his arm to Katsuya and smiles when she takes it and blushes. He leads her onto
the dance floor just as a slow song begins.
Katsuya
wraps his arms around Seto’s neck and stays at a respectable distance.
Seto wraps
his arms around Katsuya’s waist and pulls him close so that their bodies almost
touch. He inhales the fragrant scent of her strong perfume. ‘She looks so much
like the mutt… if only she smelled like sunshine the way he does… then I could
lose myself in her and maybe forget for a moment that I’m the gay CEO of Kaiba
Corp. What would happen to Kaiba Corp if anyone ever found out I was gay?’
“What are
you thinking about?” asks Katsuya looking through his eyelashes at Seto.
“You smell
very nice,” says Seto into Katsuya’s ear.
Katsuya
chuckles. “Thanks! So do you? What cologne is that?”
“Tommy… my
little brother bought it for me for my birthday. I’m not too fond of it, but he
thinks it’s nice so I wear it to please him,” says Seto. ‘Why am I telling her
that? She doesn’t need to know about Mokuba!’
“You must
love your brother very much. I wish I had a little brother, but I have a little
sister instead. She’s very sweet, but she keeps trying to steal my clothes!”
exclaims Katsuya. ‘Hey, it’s true! She loves that blue and white t-shirt to
death. Maybe I should give it to her since she likes it so much!’
“I wouldn’t
mind having a little sister,” says Seto pulling Katsuya even closer as a second
slow song starts.
“Would you
like to trade?” Katsuya’s eyes twinkle mischievously.
Seto
laughs. “I’m sure they would be thrilled to death about that!”
Katsuya
laughs. “I like your laugh. It sounds so nice! You should do it more often,
Seto!”
Seto
nuzzles his head into Katsuya’s neck and lets his hands slide down to rest on
two firm butt cheeks.
Katsuya
tenses for a moment before relaxing in Seto’s arms again.
The strobe
light suddenly flicks on to highlight Seto and Katsuya in a brilliant yellow
light for a moment before it starts its cycle of flashing various colored
lights throughout the room.
Seto and
Katsuya reluctantly move away from each other as the beat of the music picks up
to a fast and furious pace. They dance for each other with wild, seductive
movements, their hands caressing their own bodies in silent pleas.
“So… do you
come here often?” asks Katsuya.
“Not
really. Only been here twice. What about you?” asks Seto.
“Same…”
Katsuya blushes.
“Did your
friends come with you again this time?” asks Seto grabbing Katsuya’s exposed
waist and pulling him closer to dirty dance with him.
Katsuya
spins around quickly with widening eyes. He presses his back up against Seto’s
and takes Seto’s hands to rest on his stomach as he begins to sway in a very
erogenous manner to the music. “They didn’t come with me this time, but they
will be here. More of my friends are coming this time to secretly keep a watch
on me!”
“They don’t
need to protect you. I can do that!” Seto rests his head on Katsuya’s shoulder
and smiles at her as they dance.
“They think
you’re the one I need protection from!” exclaims Katsuya chuckling lightly and
rubbing Seto’s hands with his own.
Bakura and
Yami walk into the club and look around, easily spotting Seto and Katsuya
dancing together on the dance floor. They both wear very similar black leather
pants with near matching leather tops, except that Bakura’s shirt is solid
black with leather lashings binding it closed and Yami’s rich purple shirt
buckles up to keep it closed.
“I still
can’t believe you all talked me into allowing this!” exclaims Yami.
“But Yami…
I really wanted to come!” whines Yugi stepping in behind Yami and taking
the older spirit’s hand.
Yami
blushes as he looks at Yugi. His cheeks suddenly seem to match his red eyes as
well as the crimson in his red, black, and blond spiky hair. “And I can’t
believe you’re wearing that!”
Ryou walks
into the club and steps up on Bakura’s other side. He has his white hair pulled
into a high ponytail. His leather shirt clings to his chest, and his loose blue
denim skirt flutters around his legs. His brown eyes look around the room as he
taps his foot on the ground so that his black pumps click on the tile floor. “I
think Yugi looks really sexy like that! So if you don’t like it, Yami, I’m sure
Bakura and I wouldn’t mind taking your lover off your hands.”
Yami growls
and pulls Yugi close to him. “Mine!”
Yugi
blushes and tries to pull down the hem of his really short black leather skirt.
His white silk halter-top hugs his body and reveals the soft skin in all the
right places. His hair, brushed flat and held with a few hairpins and some
moose, caresses his bared shoulders. His feet are encased in black, heel-less
boots since he kept tripping with all the other boots Ryou had, and the white
thigh-high nylons compliments his already pale skin. He wears bright lavender
lipstick with simple black kohl eyeliner and lavender eye shadow, which brings
out the full color of his innocent amethyst eyes. He looks around the club.
“Oh, Ra! Is that Kaiba and J… uh… Kat dirty dancing?”
Ryou looks
in the direction Yugi stares. His eyes widen as he sees Katsuya using his firm
derriere to rub up Seto’s leg while Seto’s hands caress the blonde’s arms.
“That is Kat and Kaiba!”
“Let’s go
interrupt, Ryou!” exclaims Bakura, “I’ll steal Kat away from Kaiba so you can
dance with him!”
“I don’t
want to dance with Kaiba,” says Ryou blinking at Bakura.
“Then I
will steal you away from Kaiba,” says Yami, “That is if you wouldn’t mind one
dance with him, Yugi.”
“I don’t
mind,” says Yugi, “So we’ll go out and start dancing with our partner, then
Bakura and Ryou will try to separate Kat and Kaiba, then Yami and I will
separate Kaiba and Ryou. Right?”
“Right!”
Bakura drags Ryou onto the dance floor and starts to spin the feminine boy
around the floor.
Yami and
Yugi hurry out to dance as well.
The song
switches to a slightly slower song, but still with a good hip-hop beat.
Bakura and
Ryou dance up beside Seto and Katsuya.
“Cutting
in, Kaiba!” exclaims Bakura grabbing Katsuya’s waist and pulling him out of
Seto’s arms and spinning him in a circle away from the now angry brunette.
However,
before Seto has a chance to chase after Bakura, Ryou quickly takes the empty
place in his arms. “Are you enjoying yourself tonight, Kaiba?”
“I was.
What is Bakura doing to my date?” asks Seto trying to locate where the
white-haired thief had taken his dance partner.
Ryou shrugs
his shoulders. “I don’t know. Maybe he’s giving Kat tips on how to sexually
please your lover. And I don’t mean by first-hand experience. Bakura knows
better than to cheat on me. He wouldn’t live through it.”
“Nice to
see you out and about, Kaiba,” says Yami dancing up beside them with Yugi, “I
hope you don’t mind me cutting in with Ryou here!”
Yugi and
Ryou trade places in an instant and Yami leads Ryou away.
Seto blinks
as he looks at the much shorter teen in his arms. “You look familiar… Do I know
you?”
“You
should, Kaiba! We go to school together every day!” exclaims Yugi giggling
rather girlishly.
Seto’s eyes
widen. “Yu-Yu-Yugi?”
Yugi
blushes. He nods his head briskly. “How do I look? Ryou and Bakura said they’d
try to steal me away from Yami because I look so good!”
“You’re…
you’re…” Seto looks around quickly trying to find something to help him out of
this current situation. After all, it isn’t everyday he’s dancing with his
greatest rival and enjoying it. “Nice… Nice… Not as pretty as Kat, but no one
here is.”
“A
compliment from the great Seto Kaiba? I must be the luckiest person here!” Yugi
smiles. “Can I meet this Kat?”
Seto nods
and continues to look around. “If I can find her… Bakura stole her away from
me.”
“Well… Ryou
should be able to find Bakura, and since he’s with Yami, I can find him easily
enough,” says Yugi closing his eyes.
Seto looks
back at Yugi and blushes slightly. ‘He really does make an attractive woman…
Stop thinking that! Yugi is my rival! I don’t like him as much as that stupid
mutt… Besides I’m here with Kat!’
“I asked
Yami to bring Ryou to meet us at the bar,” says Yugi.
“Did the
mutt come with you tonight?” asks Seto hopefully.
“Jou said
he had a date, and he wouldn’t like you calling him a mutt, Kaiba,” says Yugi
as they stop dancing and start to make their way up to the bar where they
quickly find Ryou and Yami.
“Ryou,
where is Kat?” asks Seto as Yugi sits down on a barstool beside Yami.
“I don’t
know…”
“Don’t give
me that. You can talk to him the same way Yugi can talk to Yami,” says Seto,
“Now make him bring Kat here!”
Ryou sighs
and closes his eyes. “Okay. He’s on his way, but he sounds angry.”
After a few
moments, Bakura brings Katsuya over, forcing Katsuya to walk backwards as they
continue to dance.
‘That butt
looks rather familiar… just like my mutt’s. And I would know about that! I
spend so much time staring at it!’ thinks Seto as Bakura and Katsuya finally
reach them.
Seto grabs
Katsuya from Bakura’s arms and pulls the struggling blonde onto his lap. “Did
he try to hurt you, Kat?”
“No,” says
Katsuya leaning back in Seto’s arms, “He was actually very gentle.”
Bakura
blushes as Yami snickers. He steps up to Ryou and wraps his arms around his
lover, burying his face in the crook of his neck as he does so.
“Okay… stop
picking on Bakura, please,” says Ryou.
“Thank you,
Ryou,” whispers Bakura so quietly that only the white-haired teen hears it,
“I’ll give you a special treat tonight in bed.”
Ryou
blushes, but he nods his head vigorously. He always does like Bakura’s special
treats.
“Would you
like a drink, Kat? Since we’re at the bar anyway?” asks Seto.
“Yes,” says
Katsuya smiling.
Seto waves
down the bartender. “A round of cokes here!”
“Thanks,
Kaiba!” exclaims Yugi once the bartender sets out six cold cans. He grabs his
quickly and opens it.
“So… Seto…
who’re your friends? That spiky haired one is sort of cute,” says Katsuya
eyeing Yami.
Seto growls
slightly and wraps his arms tighter around Katsuya. “The girl impersonator is
Yugi.”
“Yugi
Motou! Nice to meet you!” exclaims Yugi offering his hand to Katsuya after
taking a drink of his soda.
“My name is
Kat,” says Katsuya glancing sideways at Seto as he takes Yugi’s hand and shakes
it. Then he takes his soda from the bar and opens it to take a quick drink.
“The other
is Yami,” says Seto.
“Yami
Motou,” says Yami smiling.
“Oh, you’re
brothers?” asks Katsuya, “There is a striking family resemblance!”
“We’re not
brothers,” says Yami, “We’re… actually intended to be married, which is why we
share a last name already…”
“Intended
to be married? Is that anything like a betrothal? Where your families decided
shortly after your birth that you two were going to marry each other when you
came of age?” asks Katsuya.
Yami blinks
in shock, obviously surprised that Katsuya knew about arranged marriages.
Bakura
snickers.
“Yes…
actually it was something very much like that,” says Yami. He smiles and pulls
Yugi’s stool closer to his own.
“Doesn’t
explain the resemblance though,” says Katsuya, “You’re not really clones, are
you? Or maybe the doctors were genetically altering fetuses or something, and
you two were the result!”
“You’re
daft!” exclaims Ryou.
Katsuya
laughs and takes another drink from the can. “Hey, it’ll happen someday.
They’ve already cloned a sheep. It’s only a matter of time before humans get
cloned too. Okay, this is a freaky subject.”
“You
started it,” says Bakura.
“Which is
why I’m changing it!” exclaims Katsuya, “Do you all go to the same school as
Seto? How do you know him?”
“Yugi and I
go to school with Kaiba,” says Ryou, “but Bakura and Yami don’t. Bakura dropped
out, and Yami graduated last year.”
Bakura nips
Ryou’s neck before quickly draining his soda can.
“I’m glad
Bakura dropped out of school. He pays more attention to me this way!” exclaims
Ryou blushing.
Katsuya
nods.
Everyone
sits in silence for a moment while they all drink from their respective cans.
“Yami!
Let’s dance now!” exclaims Yugi excitedly after finishing his drink. He quickly
pulls Yami out onto the dance floor.
“Me too?”
pleads Ryou nuzzling Bakura.
Katsuya
rests his head against Seto’s shoulder.
Bakura
lifts Ryou and carries him out onto the dance floor.
“Your
friends are nice,” says Katsuya.
“They
aren’t my friends,” says Seto setting down his empty can.
“Oh really?
You sure act like they are.”
Seto
cuddles up to Katsuya for a moment more before he speaks directly into his ear,
“Would you like to dance with me, Kat?”
“Only if
you hold me,” says Katsuya quickly.
“I don’t
plan on letting you go,” says Seto.
Katsuya
climbs off Seto’s lap, being careful not to let the skirt ride up and show
anything he doesn’t want seen.
Seto stands
and escorts Katsuya out onto the dance floor again.
The music
moves the bodies across the floor; no one really caring about anything other
than the person in their arms and the beat filling their souls.
Much later,
Katsuya and Seto step off the dance floor and happen to catch sight of Yami and
Yugi making out at a table with Ryou riding Bakura right across from them.
“It’s
getting hot in here,” says Katsuya, nearly shouting to be heard over the
insanely loud music and other chatter.
“Let’s step
outside,” says Seto guiding Katsuya towards the exit. They walk out together
and relax against the cool wall.
“I didn’t
realize how stuffy it was in there. There were so many people, I don’t know if
I could hear myself think!” exclaims Katsuya. He yawns, trying to hide it
behind his hand.
“Are you
tired?” asks Seto catching sight of the yawn.
“A little…
I had a very long week at work, and I’m still trying to recover from it,” says
Katsuya, “but I was just having so much fun in there I forgot about it until we
came out here!”
“I could
drive you home,” says Seto.
“Oh, I
don’t want to ruin your night!” exclaims Katsuya.
“I don’t
mind. I’m rather tired as well,” says Seto, “Besides, we could always make up
for it next Saturday.”
“Are you
asking me out again?” asks Katsuya with wide eyes.
“Of course.
You intrigue me,” says Seto smiling. He pushes himself off his section of wall
and moves to brace himself against the section where Katsuya stands effectively
trapping his date in place. “Would you like to meet me here next Saturday? At
the bar at eight o’clock?”
Katsuya
stares into the cerulean eyes. “I like you…”
Seto smiles
even wider as he begins to close in the distance between their bodies. “Is that
a yes?”
‘Is he
going to kiss me? Is this a dream? Is this real?’ thinks Katsuya.
“I’m
waiting.”
“Yes… next
Saturday… On the Verge… at the bar… eight o’clock sharp!” exclaims Katsuya
smiling.
“Good. Now…
you said if I asked nicely you would tell me your last name. Is this nice
enough?” Seto closes the distance between them in a heartbeat and presses his
lips against Katsuya’s.
‘Oh Ra! Oh
Ra! Oh Ra! He’s kissing me!’ thinks Katsuya grabbing Seto’s neck as they kiss.
His eyes close automatically.
Seto allows
his eyelids to slide closed. He moves his lips gently, uncertainly against
Katsuya’s. He smirks to himself when he feels the other respond and kiss him
back just as nervously. His eyes shoot open when he feels a wet tongue
tentatively brush against his lips. His entire body tenses.
‘Whoa! Too
fast! He doesn’t want this! He doesn’t want me! He just wants Kat, not Katsuya!
He’s regretting kissing me!’ Katsuya pulls away immediately and turns her eyes
from Seto with brightly blushing cheeks. “Chi.”
Seto
blinks. He uses his hand to bring Katsuya’s face towards his again, and he
gazes into those eyes of caramelized honey. A look of confusion darts across
his face. “What?”
“My last
name is Chi.”
“Lovely…
Kat Chi,” whispers Seto, “Come on… I’ll take you home, and I’ll meet you here
next Saturday.”
Katsuya and
Seto walk down to Seto’s car, and they make the trip to Katsuya’s apartment
building in silence.
“Is
something wrong? You’re being rather quiet,” says Seto, “You’re usually so bold
and brazen.” He smiles. ‘Just like a certain mutt I know.’
“I’m sorry.
I’m just thinking,” says Katsuya, “You’ve been quiet too.”
“I’ve been
thinking as well,” says Seto stopping the car in front of the building and
putting it in park.
“About
what?” asks Katsuya.
“About that
kiss…”
“And?”
Katsuya’s heart skips a beat.
“It ended
too soon for my liking,” says Seto leaning towards Katsuya again.
Katsuya
blushes as he moves to meet Seto halfway. This time, he’s the one who tenses
when he feels the tongue brushing against his lips after a minute of simple
kisses, but he slowly parts his lips to let the questioning tongue into his
mouth.
Seto’s
tongue quickly fills the other’s mouth and tastes the sweetness within. He
uncertainly darts around secretly wondering where he might be able to get a
book explaining the rules of French kissing.
After a
moment, Katsuya’s tongue starts pressing against Seto’s, testing it to see what
it will do when challenged, and a war of tongues ensues, which Seto
surprisingly loses when his tongue is forced back into his mouth. The winning
tongue however enters Seto’s mouth and immediately begins to explore it
thoroughly.
When they
finally break for air, Seto sighs and says, “You should probably go now before
we do anything else.”
“Such a
gentleman! Aren’t you even going to try to guess my first name again?”
“Not this
time, Kat. Maybe next week.”
Katsuya
smiles as he gets out of the car and heads into the building, turning around
once he’s in to watch Seto starting to drive away.
In this dream I’m dancing right beside you
And it looked like everyone was having fun
The kind of feeling I’ve waited so long…
Digital Love –
Daft Punk
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