Hexed | By : Empressofthelight Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > AU - Alternate Universe Views: 3677 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Kaiba typed fiercely on his laptop while he sat in bed at god knows what time in the morning. He was pissed off at himself, at the situation, at how he was feeling now, but most importantly, he was FURIOUS because he was still thinking about it. Wheeler? Why Wheeler? That wasn't the worst part, in Kaiba's opinion; it was on the level of hell freezing over, but it wasn't world ending. What bothered him most was this NEED for human contact...constantly. He hated people, but now he needed the contact, CRAVED it. He still hated people. He still hated the Mutt, he still felt nothing for Ishizu and he still wanted to just sit in his room on this damn laptop versus having to talk to anyone that wasn't business related. Excepting Mokuba of course. Then he started feeling even worse. Maybe he should move away from Mokuba...he didn't need to know anything about this, but that would hurt him. The last thing Kaiba wanted to do was hurt Mokuba. Plan L scrapped... This is getting ridiculous. Closing his laptop and setting it on the nightstand, Kaiba growled at the alarm clock bright red numbers. 3:17 in the morning. Great. He fell back on the bed and closed his eyes, trying to relax and get some sleep.
"Tell me what you want to do to me?"
Why didn't he say what he would have, had it been any other day? 'I want to beat your face in' or 'I want you to fall off a cliff'. What about 'I want to call the pound cause this mangy mutt constantly humps my leg for attention' but instead he played right into the trap. When it all boiled down to it. He loved the trap. Maybe the flea bitten mongrel was smarter than he thought. If that tell tale grin he had when he left the bathroom was anything to go by, Joey knew exactly what he was doing and did it. Did...did Joey like him? Kaiba opened his eyes and stared at the black ceiling of his bedroom in the darkness. He doubted it highly but it was a possibility. His life was already fucking complicated without all of this bullshit tossed in. As he closed his eyes again he muttered to himself. "I'm going to kill Malik..."
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Fuzzy again. Everything was dark, and fuzzy and muted, but he didn't feel like getting up and moving around. He couldn't hear anything but he could feel the silken sheets under him. Thinking he must be in a bedroom of some kind, he didn't feel the need to move. A warm breeze blew softly over him, filled with the scent of rain. It felt safe and comfortable in the dark room, and he fought the desire to go to sleep in the peacefull silence. Out of the darkness Kaiba thought he heard the sound of a cat meowing. At first he ignored it, comfortable where he was, but then the meowing grew louder. He wanted to just roll over and go back to sleep but something in the cat's voice piqued his curiosity. Being that he was in a strange room and he was probably dreaming, the least he could do was walk around, right? Kaiba sat up slowly, feeling his head spinning a little. Was he drunk? Once he was fully sat up, he felt the sheets that covered his chest fall into his lap. Alarmed, he looked down at himself, quickly realizing he wasn't wearing the clothes he went to sleep in. He regretted deciding to move at this point but it was too late now. Standing up and looking around the hazy fog that filled the room, he relented to the fact that he was never going to find any thing in the room. A shift in the sheets on the bed made Kaiba turn quickly to see a small brown cat with a beautiful collar, perched playfully on the headboard. "Where did you come from?"
The cat simply blinked at him, her tail twitching before she jumped down and scurried out of the door to his left. Getting the distinct impression that she wanted him to follow her, Kaiba stood up and crossed the room to the door. He didn't bother rummaging for clothes, between the hazy room and his spinning head, it just wasn't worth it. No one was here that he needed to worry about...he was almost too sure of that. Walking down the dark hallway, Kaiba held onto the wall to steady himself. His head was still spinning, everything was still fuzzy, but the cat sitting in front of an cracked open door was eerily sharp and vivid against the haze. He opened his mouth to make a snide comment to the cat about being nosy when a soft moan suddenly lit up his ears; labored breathing, familiar breathing and moaning. HE was here...
The cat disappeared or ran off, he had no idea nor did he care, as he shakily pushed the door open a little more. The room was dark just like everywhere else, just as fuzzy and blurry. The only light inside of the room was the moonlight that poured over a bed with silken sheets (just like the one in the room he woke up in) and over him. He lay on his back; his supple skin glistening with sweat and maybe even oil, lithe pale body arched and twisted in pleasure, and head tossed back into the darkness in ecstasy. Kaiba's eyes drank in the sight, from the shadow on his parted lips, down his glistening neck and chest, to his hands; one steadily stroking his cock while the other thrust two of his fingers in and out of his entrance. Kaiba watched the erotic scene before him, unable to blink. Even hazy it was affecting him greatly. He didn't need to look down to know he was painfully hard; his body was smoldering and his face was flushed. The desire to watch his dream lover's ecstasy outweighed the desire to touch him...but just barely. So instead of walking into the room, he waited at the door.
He'd brought himself so close to the edge so many times that Kaiba had lost count. Eventually he stopped. His fingers slipped out of him easily to rest on his inner thigh, while his other arm moved to drape over his eyes. His voice husky and ladened with lust, but it held a hint of disappointment, maybe even pain. Everything was too fuzzy and muted to recognize his voice or even what he said but Kaiba knew. It wasn't good enough.
Kaiba's breath hitched, filled with understanding and sympathy, probably for the first time in his life. That's been how he felt the last two days. Even with the 'incident' at school...it wasn't enough. Pushing open the door the rest of the way, Kaiba watched him lower his arm and reach down again. He couldn't have that. Walking into the room, the desire to touch him, please him, give him the release he desperately sought after, over rode any other concerns he head. He sauntered over to the bed, trying to keep his balance as much as possible. He lifted his head to look up at Kaiba, in the dark Kaiba saw the outline of his half opened eyes and slack jaw. He moved his dry lips to speak to him again, the need, craving and raw desire in the harsh whisper went straight to Kaiba's groin. "I need you...inside me...make me cum."
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Atem laid on the floor of the game shop between two metal shelves having a staring contest with Bastet. She was good. He hadn't won yet but he was going to keep trying. One of these games he just knew she was going to burst into fits of laughter and announce herself properly. One of these games....they were on their 73rd...maybe this was just a cat. Out of the blue Atem felt someone kicking his foot. "Atem...You're being creepy...get up off the floor..."
"I am not being 'creepy' Aibou...I'm just..." Atem sighed, relenting he stood up and brushed himself off. "I know that cat is Bastet...:
"Of course she is Atem. Didn't you read her name tag?"
"No Yuugi, I mean she is The Bastet. Why else she be hanging around us like she's waiting for something to happen?"
"I think YOU are the one waiting for something to happen." Yuugi stated nonchalantly and stocked the shelves with more games and cards.
"What are you insinuating?" Atem asked threateningly and crossed his arms over his chest.
Yuugi had been acting strangely ever since that 'talk' with Kaiba and he wouldn't tell him what happened. Just thinking about it infuriated him to no end. Yuugi sighed. "I'm insinuating that you are making a big deal out of nothing. I don't think Kaiba has done anything with anyone besides kiss Ishizu in the last three days. I would count that as uncursed."
"He did something with Joey...You're his best friend and you couldn't tell?"
"He did not or Joey would have told me."
Atem huffed and walked around the aisle to the front counter, determined to prove to Yuugi that this was a big deal. Especially since they high school had a fundraiser 'tailgate' thing that they all had to attend. Meaning Kaiba had to attend and there were just too many opportunities for something to go horribly wrong. If it wouldn't cost Yuugi so much of his grade to not go Atem would have thought about locking him in his room or something, but school was very important to Yuugi...he couldn't do that. Leaning over the counter as far as he could to reach the phone under it, Atem tried his best to grab it from mere memory alone, since he couldn't see it. He struggled to reach it at first but grabbed it just in time before a customer walked in the door. Jumping down from the counter Atem turned around and smiled sheepishly. The customer didn't seem to notice anything and immediately dove into searching for whatever it was they wanted. Yuugi on the other hand, leaned lazily against the endcap of the shelf, staring at him. Atem frowned and handed Yuugi the phone. "You could have helped me instead of staring."
Yuugi's face turned beet red and Atem suddenly realized how he sounded. He only meant that Yuugi was making fun of him...apparently he was ogling. "I'll prove to you that nothing is going on...assuming Joey answers."
Atem watched Yuugi dial Mai's number and hold the phone to his face before looking at him again. His cheeks were still pink and his smile full of embarrassment, but Atem thought he'd never seen Yuugi look more handsome.
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"I'm telling you Tea....It was...I don't know it was something." Joey groaned before burying his face a pillow on the sofa of Mai's apartment.
"Sounds like something to me." Mai mocked and continued to paint Tea's nails effortlessly at her kitchen table that overlooked the living room.
Tea giggled and nodded her agreement. "Sounds like you have a crush on Kaiba."
"That's just it...I DON'T have a crush on Kaiba...at least I never did before." Joey sighed and sat up onto his elbows. "He's not even my type..."
"That you have right." Mai began, with a quick glance at Joey. "Your type tends to be poor, rude, ugly as fuck and a backstabbing conniving handsy piece of shit."
"I dated him for a week."
"A week of hell for me. If I ever see Keith again I'll kill both of you and Tea will help me, won't you girl?"
"In a heartbeat." Tea sang happily, watching Mai paint the last stroke to her nails.
"...Do you think it's just this curse that's making me like him?"
Tea finally looked up from her nails and eyed Joey very seriously. "Curses and spells and stuff like that don't make you love someone. I mean yeah i'm sure it makes you see all of the attractive things about him but it's not meant to make you fall for him."
"Malik said something about falling in love when he read the book...Maybe that is what it is."
"I don't believe in that." Tea shook her head and inspected her painted nails. "Mai have I ever told you how amazing you are?"
"Once or twice." Mai giggled with a wink before getting up to walk into the living room. "Tea's right and he is definitely not the worst guy you've ever liked."
"I don't know if I like him or not...Honestly I still hate him." Joey groaned and sat up fully on the couch.
Mai started to say something more when the phone rang. "I got it!" Tea shouted and jumped up.
"Don't touch your nails!"
Tea nodded and gingerly picked up the phone and held it awkwardly to her face. "Mai's apartment. this is Tea speaking."
Mai shook her head and rest her hands on her hips. "She really needs to stop working in retail."
"What kind of job would she do in highschool then?" Joey countered before Tea ran into the living room with the phone held out.
"Its on speaker Yuugi, Joey's right here"
"Hey Yuug, whats up?"
"Atem is insisting that you are sleeping with Kaiba and not telling me about it."
Joey, Mai and Tea all looked at each other in silence before Atem shouted in the background. "That wasn't what I said at all."
"Ok ok he says you are doing...something with him. Joey....why aren't you shouting about it?" Joey opened his mouth to say something but nothing was coming out. "Joey you are in SO much trouble."
"I-I'm so sorry Yuugi...really man, I'm trying to figure it all out myself..."
"You told Tea and Mai before me." Yuugi whined pitifully, making Joey feel even more like shit. "Wait a minute I thought you were dating Mai? Never mind...we'll be over in ten minutes if that's okay with you Mai."
"I'll make some lemonade for you boys then. See you when you get here sugar." Mai giggled and pushed the button to hang up.
"Mai?!" Joey shouted looking dumbstruck.
"What? He's your best friend...Start being honest."
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Kaiba spent all day trying to remember his dream. Part of it was burned into his mind while the rest of it happened in a blur so thick that he couldn't even make out shapes. He heard his voice...He heard it and now he couldn't remember anything about it. All he remembered was the words he said to him before the dream turned to mush. "I need you...inside me...make me cum." He remembered seeing his face clearly but forgot what it looked like. He remembered him having a name...but again...gone in the haze. It didn't matter how much he tried to remember, it was gone. Now he was even more on edge, even more out of control. He was hoping that if he was enough of a dick to everyone, they would leave him alone. Today he was pulling out all the stops and had at least three girls at school crying and maybe even the sweet boy next to him in science class. He might have went a little too far with him...but he was killing him. Pale skin...just like his...
Kaiba pushed himself off of the wall that he was leaning on before the 'tailgate' started. Luckily for him, most of the people that did notice him, which were few, left him alone. He only had to make it three more hours then he could go home and sleep. This was exhausting. Out of the corner of his eyes he saw Yuugi, Atem, Joey and Tea arriving at the game. He immediately took note of Joey wearing the medallion and Atem not wearing it. He wondered why they had switched for a brief second before his attention was drawn elsewhere. Not again...
"Kaiba. Mr. Smith wants us to get the cooler of Pepsi out of the basement storage room." Ryou chirped happily from behind him.
He thought about snapping a hasty 'no' but then he realized that he didn't have a choice in it. So he followed Ryou into the school and watched him, his mind reeling. Ryou wasn't nervous or acting strangely at all. Unlike everyone else, even Joey, he just happily carried out his task of going to the basement. He didn't turn around to make sure he was following or to steal a glance or anything. Was Ryou not affected by the curse?
Kaiba held back a bitter scoff as he followed. He was still affected by it. Ryou's beautiful silver hair and soft features, made Kaiba wonder if he was really as delicate as he appeared. He couldn't be too delicate in order to withstand Bakura. For a moment Kaiba contemplated if this was worth dealing with Bakura. It really wasn't, but he was already in the basement now and Ryou was switching on the storage room lights. He felt hot again, even though the basement was frigid. The thought of getting caught started morphing into excitement before he realized it.
"Sit down, Kaiba."
"What?"
"Sit down. You look really stressed. Sit down and I'll get the pepsi." Ryou reached out and gently lead him over to a box.
The box was mostly shoved under a metal shelf but the corner stuck out enough for him to sit on without falling off of. So he did and Ryou scampered away somewhere in the large storage room to get the case of Pepsi. Although, Kaiba was starting to wonder why Ryou needed his help if he was just going to go get it himself. When Ryou came back with two cans of soda in his hands and eyes almost black form how dilated his pupils were, he had his answer. "Your a lot more conniving than I originally gave you credit for."
"It comes with the territory." Ryou giggled, handing him one of the can's before leaning against the box opposite of him. "You look awful."
"Thanks." He muttered snidely and popped open the soda.
"I brought you down here to see if I can help you and stop you from terrorizing the school."
Kaiba looked up after taking a swig of the soda and frowned. "I'm not terrorizing anyone."
Ryou raised an eyebrow slightly, obviously not buying it. "You always terrorize people, Kaiba. It's your thing."
"Yeah well...It's not my fault that no one is abiding by the 'don't bother Kaiba' rule." He might have snickered, but Kaiba didn't miss Ryou hungrily staring at his crotch.
"Are you sure you are wanting to help me instead of wanting me to help you?"
Ryou frowned a little, like he was thinking about something before responding softly. "I wanted to see...exactly what this 'curse' is. I have my answer."
"I'm sure glad you do...can you fucking explain it to me?"
"I am in love with Bakura. I would never do anything to hurt him if I could help it." Ryou started, "But I honestly don't give a damn right now. It's like it doesn't matter."
"...Ryou..."
"And I came down here fully knowing that was going to happen, but...I really thought..." Ryou looked away from Kaiba and slowly shook his head. "Atem is right. Bastet really is a cunt."
"Did it change how you feel about me?"
"I don't feel anything besides really, really horny. I don't even think I'm hungry anymore."
Kaiba huffed in annoyance and set the can of soda down. "This is the longest I've been around someone, by myself and fully clothed, since that morning."
Ryou licked his lips, his eyes darting back down, and Kaiba almost missed what he whispered. "We can't have that..."
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