Stinging Beauty | By : Fel5 Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 16925 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Whew! Now this is what I call an endless chappie-but at least it’s a little bit better than the previous. Hopefully It will make up for the long wait…
Have fun, and please remember to review(do it like kat, by mailing me, I always love fanpost..^^)
Arigato!
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41. To a future we never had
“When I get out of here, I will provide each and everyone of them with a slow and painful death, my brother included!”
Jou plopped on the bed and muttered:
“Whatever. As long as you do it quietly. My head’s still throbbing. ”
Rolling until he came to rest on his back, he rubbed his hands over his face, moaning:
“I can’t believe, we actually fell for the eldest trick in the book. Especially me!”
The CEO furrowed his brow.
“I fail to understand…”
Jou smirked.
“Ja, last but one summer, we had a party at Yuugi’s house. There was enough booze around to fill up both Honda and Otogi, until they were out cold. Then we stripped them bare -Anzu had already gone home- and locked them into Mouto-san’s bedroom. Luckily for us, he was at a convention or something, I don’t remember. What I do remember are the looks on their faces, when they discovered the ‘used’ condoms we had filled with milk and the cucumber. The mutilated cucumber. ”
Azure eyes widened.
The brunet’s shoulders shook.
And then Seto burst out laughing, just to clutch his head in pain, but didn’t stop his chuckles.
“Kami, Jou, are you trying to kill me? A cucumber?”
Jou nodded, trying to contain his grin and failing miserably.
“We-we placed a camera in the bedroom, and got the whole thing on tape-it was twice the fun, when we told them two weeks later. ”
Bellowing both in laughter and pain, the brunet joined the blond on the bed.
“Oh, yeah, and Ryou had also somehow produced this whip-lash out of nowhere, though I think it was Yuugi’s idea. ”
He was going to die, he just knew it, but still he couldn’t help it, the images flashing through his poor, hurting skull were simply hilarious.
Gasping, he turned to face Jou.
“And-and what was your input in this devious little plot?”
The blond turned beet red and mumbled something unintelligible. Seto’s eyes bulged.
“Mo itte..?”
Jou cleared his throat.
“I said, a-a rubber ducky, a bowl of whipped cream, about a dozen or so leather belts and a chocolate-covered candle. ”
“What are they saying? What’s going on? Are they fighting?”
Next to him stood Yuugi and Ryou, listening intently on the happenings inside the room.
Shizuka, who had managed to bring a rather disgruntled Honda to join them, hushed anxiously:
“I heard them laughing, but now everything’s quiet. Do-do you think, they’re all right?”
Yawning, her boyfriend stated:
“As long as they’re not yelling, everything’s fine. Call me again, when they start fighting. ”
With that, the brunet turned around and headed back to bed.
Seto was rendered speechless.
Finally, he croaked:
“Jounouchi Katsuya, you are one sick individual!”
The blond smirked and, crawling closer, rasped:
“I have never once heard you complain about my little fantasies-or games. ”
His nose almost touched Seto’s, there was a faint spark of energy passing between them- and then the two young men shied away from one another, realizing what had almost happened.
A couple of minutes, both only sat there, lost in their own thoughts, until Jou broke the silence.
“Where did we go wrong?"
The CEO snorted.
“You cheated on me on an outing. With a-“
“Oh, knock it off, already! That was not my fault, if if you had ever bothered listening, you might have even realized that. But since you had it all figured out forehand-“
“Now I know why we broke up, because you can’t take responsibility for your acts and faults! You always try to weasel yourself out of situations, you brought upon yourself with your own inconsiderate behavior!” barked Seto.
“No, you know what our problem was, or rather, is? You really wanna know?” yelled Jou.
“Go ahead, tell me, if you have the guts to do so!” shouted the brunet.
Fuming, Jou screamed:
“You don’t trust me. Even after I proved myself to you over and over again, at the first doubtful incident you were ready to drop me like the proverbial hot potato! You never gave me the chance to tell you my point of view, or even grant me the benefit of the doubt! How can you claim to trust me, if you don’t believe a word I say?!? If you don’t believe the sincerity of my feelings?”
Honda winced.
“Good you woke me. This is betting nastier by the minute. If the tune doesn’t change within the next, let’s say, five to ten minutes, we’ll have to separate them by force. ”
Everybody sighed, as they saw their plan backfiring.
The CEO seethed with anger.
“I never doubted your feelings, but your actions! A man in my position cannot be too careful, I thought you had understood that by now!”
“Oh, stop dishing out that excuse, it’s so lame it should be shot! I wasn’t the one who came waltzing into college after I tried to keep your identity secret for a good three months, so don’t accuse me of being a blabbermouth! Don’t you think I would have loved telling the whole school that I’m dating Kaiba Seto?!? And why didn’t I do it? Because outside of Domino, barely anyone knew, and that’s how I wanted to keep it, for your sake! I know how much you hate paparazzi, and I thought to keep you safe from them, as best as I could!”
“Yes, only that as usual, your best wasn’t good enough!”
On the other side of the door, eight pairs of eyes widened in shock.
And then everybody went into a fit, trying to find the keys to the bedroom.
He knew that look on the blond’s face.
It had been a while since he last saw it, but he remembered it all too well.
Pure, unrestrained rage.
Seto didn’t even had time to brace himself, when Jou pounced on him like the proverbial cat and, fists blazing, roared:
“I’m going to kill you, you fucking son-of-a-bitch!”
He got in at least four good punches, before the CEO managed to wrestle Jou off him and rammed his elbow into the blond’s stomach, as they both shot off the bed.
Jou grunted, and dealt out a kick towards Kaiba’s head, which this one blocked with ease. Giving the leg an extra shove, he spun the blond around, and, pinning one arm behind this one’s back, caught him in a headlock.
“Kousan# shite,” he growled, “I’m stronger and far more skilled than you. ”
Panting, Jou snapped:
“Yeah, that may be, but I know how to fight-” he went boneless in Seto’s grip, catching this one by surprise; as the brunet had to adjust his point of balance to accommodate the sudden weight shift, Jou hooked his left foot underneath Seto’s and, throwing himself to the right, brought down both of them.
Instinctively, Seto rolled to dampen the force of impact -and realized his mistake a split-second too late.
Jou twisted out of his hold and used his own momentum to make sure, he landed soundly on top of the CEO.
His right arm jammed underneath his body, his left arm controlled by Jou’s hand and his legs immobilized by the blond’s limbs, Seto found himself effectively pinned.
“-and most of all, I know how you fight”, ended Jou his sentence, a feral grin on his face.
Then he sighed and, clasping one hand over Seto’s mouth, stated:
“Well, seeing as how you are forced to listen to me, I can use this chance to tell you what really happened…”
“-Shizuka gave it to Ryou, who gave it to Yuugi, who gave it back to Ryou,” recollected the younger Kaiba.
“Then Honda took it, lent it to Yukuri for a moment, got it back, and before the drinking contest gave it to-“
Mokuba’s eyes turned towards the second double bedroom’s door, that had remained closed as of yet.
“-Hiroyuki?”
Sweatdropping, the gang decided whether or not to disturb the student and his fiancée, who had disappeared soon after dinner.
To his credit, Seto felt like ripping his own heart out, along with his throat.
Sadly enough, in his position, the only thing he could do, was to bang his head repeatedly against the hardwood floor.
Jou watched him a few moments, then said worriedly:
“Ara, you know, that’s not healthy-“
“Shut up, I got brain cells to spare, and since I’m obviously not using them, there is no harm done!” snapped the CEO back.
Just as his cranium was about to meet the ground again, a strong hand stopped his motions.
Glaring up at Jou, he was rather surprised to find the blond smiling down at him.
“Nani? Why did you-“
The brunet felt his throat tighten, when Jou pressed his his cheek against his own, then rasped:
“You mean..I’m forgiven?”
Jou’s breath tickled his ear.
“Tabun*.”
Seto frowned.
“On what?”
He shivered, when he felt Jou smirking.
“If you know the right words. ”
Gokasho Hiroyuki blinked tiredly at Jou’s imoto, trying to comprehend, what she wanted.
“Please, Gokasho-san, we need that key. It was a mistake to-“
“Kami, JOU!!!”
Shizuka’s jaw dropped, then the girl turned strawberry and hushed:
“Nevermind. ”
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Yes. Disturbing. Very much. Rubber ducky? Uhh..don’t ask. You don’t want to know. Really not.^^°
* Jap: perhaps/maybe
# Jap: give in/surrender
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