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. |
Note: I don’t want to give the impression that I don’t like Yami, because I love the guy, honestly. I love him with Yugi, Seto oh, and sometimes Yugi and Seto. Drools. It’s just that Seto and Bakura (And Marik) don’t like Yami and since they’ve gotten a lot of face time it just looks like way.
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Chapter Two
As Low as You Go
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“Nine of Hearts.” Bakura showed the card.
“So you have to confess a fetish.” Marik said with a smirk. “Sounds interesting. Are you taking notes Ryou?” Ryou turned the color of a overripe tomato and ducked his head in an attempt to hide his obvious embarrassment. Almost everyone laughed.
Yami however was all business. Bakura was being to suspect that the pharaoh truly had no sense of humor. How Yugi put up with him all of the damn time when he seemed to always have a stick up his ass was beyond Bakura comprehension.
“Well Tomb Robber.”
“My secret turn on is,” Because a discussion on his fetishes could go on for a while. “Blushing. I like people who are innocent enough to blush easily.” If it was possible Ryou blushed harder. Bakura smirked then nudged Seto. “Your turn Priest.”
Seto rolled his eyes but reached for the decks. He glanced at his card then set it on top of Bakura’s. It was four of spades. He twisted the top of his beer and took four long swallows. Jou watched the way Seto’s throat bobbed and the almost indifferent look in the CEO’s eyes, as if he were drinking water, and couldn’t fight a pang of disappointment.
He’d been hoping for a little bit more than a drink on Seto’s part. He sighed mentally then looked at Honda who was next. The brunette was showing his card; Seven of spades.
“What’s this one again?”
“Secret Wish.” Marik supplied. Honda blinked and a faint flush colored his cheeks.
“Oh-kay. Secret wish.” He scratched his head. “I always kind of wanted my own garage, so I wish I had gone into engineering and not accounting. I mean, you all know that bikes and cars are my passion but my parents always told me that it was just a hobby and that I needed an actual career so that I could start a family. So here I am.”
He made a vague gesture then shrugged.
No one said anything for a minute. Jou couldn’t help but seek out Yugi’s eyes and arch an eyebrow slightly. They’d both met Honda’s parents and had no problem believing that they’d dismiss their son so easily. It wasn’t that they were bad people they were just…absent. Kind of uncaring. And they never seemed to know anything about Honda, from his favorite foods to who his friends were.
That did explain why Honda had gone into accounting at the university though, since math had always been his least favorite subject in high school.
Honda coughed and took a drink from his beer and tried to pretend that he couldn’t feel everyone’s eyes on him. It hadn’t been his intention to be so serious but… He took another drink. He already didn’t like this game. Stupid Bakura.
Otogi cleared his throat then reached into the center. “Nine of Spades. Expose a crush.” His eyes darted to Honda for an instant and then over to Bakura. “What if I don’t want to?”
“Roll the dice and drink.” Bakura’s eyes were suddenly bright with mirth.
He wouldn’t help but wonder if he should have mentioned that blushing from humiliation was also one of his major turn-ons. It was part of why he adored Ryou so much. Shy, innocent, almost naïve, and so easily embarrassed or humiliated.
It made Bakura want to do sick and twisted things to him in public.
Otogi was silent for a moment then shrugged. “When I was in grade six I had a crush on the boy who sat in front of me. He had the most amazing brown blue eyes.” He looked almost distant for a moment before he noticed that he was getting a few dirty looks. “What?”
“That was lame.” Jou muttered. “You totally dodged the question. We don’t even know if it’s true.”
Otogi snorted. “You think I would admit to a crush on another boy if it wasn’t true?”
Jou’s eyebrow went up again. “Do you think any of us care about stuff like that?” True he and Otogi had their rough moments but he’d always thought the other man considered him, and all the rest of them, friends. He couldn’t really think they cared about silly things like gay or straight.
Not to mention the fact he was pretty sure that, with the ironic exception of Kaiba, no one in the room was actually straight.
“Drop it.” Bakura broke in. “He answered, lets move on. Malik.”
Otogi looked over at the spirit who offered him a toothy smile. He was surprised to find he was actually grateful to have the subject settled.
He was jarred from his thoughts by Malik slapping his card onto the table and then smacking himself in the forehead. Ten of diamonds. Otogi couldn’t help but think they had to look like idiots before smacking himself in the forehead.
Everyone followed suit except for Yugi who just looked bewildered. Everyone could only watch with grins as realization sunk in and the amethyst eyed man groaned and slumped against his yami.
“I forgot.”
“Obviously.” Bakura’s tone was so dry that cacti could have grown comfortably in his vicinity. He held out the dice. “Roll.”
Yugi leaned over and took the dice. He was pouting in a manner that could only be described as cute as he shook his fist some and let the dice go. They rolled across the carpet for a moment and then-
“Two ones. You aren’t cheating are you Pharaoh?” Bakura’s eyes narrowed. Yami looked scandalized.
“You dare insult me by implying that I would cheat? I-”
“Never mind. Priest, line up the shots.”
For a moment it looked like Kaiba might argue but then he shrugged and grabbed a bottle. He carefully filled up two shot glasses and set the bottle back. Apparently watching Yugi drink was too good a chance for even him to complain about. Yugi squirmed a bit under the attention but picked up the first shot glass none the less.
He titled it back and swallowed before coughing loudly as it burned it’s way down his throat. He’d never been that good at drinking. His eyes watered and he could hear the chuckles of his friends. He wiped his eyes then reached for the other shot glass. He just saw Yami’s hand jerk, as if he was about to reach out to stop him.
/Don’t. I can do it./ He glanced at his dark as if daring him to try and interfere. He knew Yami meant well but sometimes it got annoying to always have the other man always trying to protect him. He was twenty for Ra’s sake, he could handle a few shots.
Bakura chuckled then leaned towards Seto. “It seems Pharaoh’s light has a little bite after all.” Seto nodded his agreement while watching Yugi knock back the second one. He didn’t, however, notice the looks Ryou and Jou were sending their way.
Neither looked pleased at how close they were.
Marik reached for a card. Bakura was pretty sure it was a black one. He’d been careful in order to spare the world Marik’s perversion for at least the first two rounds. He was pretty sure certain people were going to need to be really wasted before Marik’s sense of humor could be easily digested.
Marik flashed the Jack of spades then tossed it into the growing pile of face up cards.
“Sex Toys.”
Bakura sighed. ‘Damn it.’
Yugi blinked, eyes wide. Bakura was pretty sure this was going to be over fast. “Handcuffs.”
Or not. Everyone sweatdropped, including Yami. Then the pharaoh shook his head, realizing it was now his turn. He hadn’t even expected to have a turn so it was a bit of a shock.
“…chains.”
Seto’s lips twitched. They were made for each other. Jou was up next and he tried to look as if he wasn’t listening but really he was…interested in what his puppy had to offer.
“Body paint.”
Ryou was bright red. “Cock ring.”
Sometimes Ryou surprised him. Then again, the albino did live down the hall from him so maybe it shouldn’t have been that much of a surprise that he’d managed to gleam something from him.
“Whips.”
“Latex.” This earned Seto a few looks. He just stared straight forward.
Honda was silent for a long moment. You could almost see the wheels in his head turning. Then he shrugged and gestured for the dice to be handed to him. Yugi picked them up and reached over. The brunette didn’t seem terribly upset as he rolled.
And really he wasn’t. He needed another drink before his turn came around again. He was still embarrassed over the last one. How the hell could he have said something like that anyway? This was supposed to be a fun game and he was whining about his parents.
A four and a two. He sighed and reached for one of the bottles. The shots were lined up neatly and then, with a cheeky grin, he tipped them back almost effortlessly. He was, after all, the one who’d taught Yugi, Jou, and Ryou how to drink properly. Unfortunately it didn’t take as well with Yugi as it had for Jou and Ryou.
His head was a little foggy but not really. And considering he was on his second beer he couldn’t complain about that.
“Pharaoh.”
Yami drew a card. Then a faint smile crossed his lips. “Four of diamonds. I’d like to give three drinks to Bakura and one to Kaiba.”
Seto arched an eyebrow. “What did I do?”
“Supplying and aiding a psycho.” Seto found he couldn’t, in good conscious, argue that point.
“You say psycho like it’s a bad thing.” Bakura said as he poured the drinks. “And let’s not forget Pharaoh, you aren’t exactly the most tightly wrapped person here either.”
Much to Bakura’s surprise Yami snorted and leaned back against the couch. “I never claimed to be. So stop making a fuss and drink.”
Bakura stared at Yami for a moment longer (Had he really just said something that wasn’t a total asshole comment?! Osiris help him…) before raising one of the shot glasses obligingly. The first burned in its usual form but the rest of drinks went down smoothly. If Kaiba had any trouble he didn’t give any indication of it. Yugi was next and, while worrying his bottom lip between two teeth, pulled a card.
“Queen of hearts.”
“Confession game.” Bakura had to admit this was one of his favorites. “Pick a subject Yugi and then everyone else has to make a confession along those lines.”
“How about things you’re ashamed of?“ Yugi’s lips pursed in a way that could only be described as cute at the look of feral glee that crossed Bakura‘s face. He supposed that meant that he approved of the subject. “Yami helped me cheat in history.”
Seto’s lips curled. “You? The Good Moral Pharaoh? I thought you never cheated.”
“It was necessary to Yugi‘s education. The teacher was very off base and I was simply aiding his development.”
“You rationalize very well.” Marik deadpanned. Yami shrugged.
Jou was next. He considered his options carefully. Finally he smirked. “I hate Anzu.”
Even Yugi had to roll his eyes. “We knew that already. You don’t hide it well and I sincerely doubt that you‘re shamed of it.”
“Oh. Well…umm. I like brunettes?” Jou could almost feel the eye rolling that his friends were doing. He just offered a slightly sheepish grin.
“One more try and then you roll the dice.”
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TBC….
:P
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