Stinging Beauty | By : Fel5 Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 16923 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Once again,
I put in a song, everybody can hum along-‘Wonderful Tonight’ by Eric Clapton.
Just as with ‘Opposites Attract’ I changed the text a little to suit the story
better, but I doubt, neither Paula nor Eric would mind(I hope so!).^^°
Again, no
money, no sue…
Well then,
on we go, this story finally regains a plot, after all the fluff-I mean, among
all the fluff. Yeah, you know.
Ja ne!^^
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44.
Fluid elegance
Smoothing out
his already perfect attire, Seto growled.
He hated
doing this to his lover, but he had to attend the welfare dinner tonight.
And since
everybody knew about his relationship with Jou, they had insisted on him coming
along.
Dreading
the hordes of reporters surely awaiting them, the brunet called out:
“Jou, are
you done already? You know, I hate being late, especially when the press is
waiting!”
“So desu,
ne. How do I look?” asked the blond, as he sauntered out of the bathroom.
His lover
only gawked, then snapped his mouth closed and croaked:
“Jounouchi
Katsuya, if you’re not in the car within the next five minutes, I’m going to
fuck you through the wall.”
Two minutes
and eightteen seconds later Jou was savely buckled in his seat.
It's late in the evening, he's wondering
what clothes to wear
He picks out a blazer, and brushes his long, blond hair
And then he asks me, "Do I look all right?"
And I say, "Yes, you look wonderful tonight"
The blond
was nervous, Seto could tell by the way he squirmed in the black leather
upholstery.
Shifting
the gear, he drove the red Jaguar down the freeway and asked:
“Wondering,
wether or not they are going to approve of you?”
Jou, shaken
from his trance, turned to look at Seto, then gave a vague smile.
“Yeah,
pretty much.”
Seto smiled
reassury.
We go to a party, and everyone turns to
see
This beautiful young man, that's walking around with me
And then he asks me, "Do you feel all right?"
And I say, "Yes, I feel wonderful tonight"
The
entrance of the Conference Center was swarming with people trying to steal a
peek at the celebrities floating past them.
Jou
frowned.
Seto
squeezed his hand, whispered: “knock them dead, koihen hen gave him a quick
kiss before leaving the expensive car.
Immediately,
he was bathed in flashlights, even as a young woman in a red two-piece shoved
past the other reporters and yelled:
“Kaiba-san,
I’m Oumu Keshou* from NHK, and would like your statement abou the rumor, that
you will be attending tonight’s Children Health Charity Banquet along with your
boy-kami-sama!”
Turning
around, the CEO smirked:
“My
sentiments exactly.”
Indeed, the
being descending the Jaugar and shutting the door closed could easily been
mistaken for Appolon himself:
Shoulderlong,
golden hair was tied together in a ponytail, held by a simple string of black
leather.
Plain white
silk shirt, black pants and dress shoes, short, blood-red coat with black
collar and fitting red scarf-Jou’s whole attire seemed destined to compliment
him in any way possible.
For five
seconds, everything was quiet-and then all hell broke loose.
Microphones,
cameras, cell phones and what not more were pushed into his face, everybody
tried to catch a glimpse of the man who had claimed Kaiba Seto’s heart,
completely forgetting about the CEO.
Jounouchi
watched the ruckus for a while, amusement clearly on his face, before raising
both hands and shouting:
“People,
people, please!”
Sure
enough, the reporters went quiet, and Jou fixed his gaze on the camera lenses.
“I got but one
thing to say:”
Everybody,
including Seto, heald their breath, when Jou gave his trade-marked grin and stated:
“No
comment.”
With that,
the blond brushed past the stunned press, hooked his brunet lover under and
sauntered with him through the main entry, never once looking back.
I feel wonderful, because I see
The love light in your eyes
Once the
upper crust of Osaka had decided, that Jounouchi Katsuya more than met their
expectations, the couple breathed a sigh of relief and could finally start enjoy
the evening.
Smoothly, unerringly
falling into each other’s rhythm, the two young men easily took undisputed
reign of the dancefloor.
It was well
past two am; the larger part of the caterers had left, and the few remaining
were too busy discussing poilitcs and business to take much notice of Kaiba and
Jou, when the blond frowned and steered Seto, still dancing, to a more secluded
area of the ballroom.
Soft, blue
eyes gazed questioningly into amber ones.
Clearing
his throath, Jou rasped:
“Kaiba
Seto, do you remember what I told you, one year to the day?”
Tilting a
brow at the use of his full name, the brunet smirked:
“You mean
aside of ‘harder, Seto, harder?’”
Jou
groaned, even as his lover chuckled.
“If I
recall, you said I was not meant to crawl, but conquer.”
The blond
nodded.
“Yes, you
are. And you have. You conquered my heart and soul, Seto, and there is but one
thing I can do about it.”
Kaiba’s
azure orbs widened in disbelief, when Jou went down on one knee and, taking
hold of Seto’s left hand, whispered:
“Kaiba
Seto, I know, whatever I may do or achieve, will never be enough for or
worthy of you, but-Seto, would you grant me the honor of taking me for your
spouse?”
His mind
reeled, his blood rushed through his veins, his heart raced, and then Seto
heard his own voice from far away saying:
“Yes. Yes I
will marry you, Jounouchi Katsuya.”
The smile
he received from his lover, now fiancé, wiped away any lingering doubts he
might have had.
Slowly
rising, Jou produced a tiny cask from his pocket, opened it and slipped one of
the rings resting on the dark velvet cushion on Seto’s left ringfinger.
The brunet
wondered about the perfect fit; it was a simple, silver band, and only when
looking closely one could make out the tiny saphhire embedded into the center.
“Your turn.”
Gingerly,
Seto took hold of the second ring, and, taking a closer look, had to supress a
grin:
On the
inside, there was a REBD engraved, along with the kanji ‘Seto &Katsuya’.
Locking
eyes with the blond, Jou nodded.
“It’s a
BEWD, if you’re wondering. And a ruby.”
Smoothly,
the ring glid over Jou’s digit, the blond giving a quiet, lust-filled moan.
For a
while, the couple entangled and released their fingers over and over again,
until Seto asked:
“Katsuya?”
The blond
rose his head, then choked:
“Hai?”
Seto had to
fight his own tears, when he saw the few happy ones rolling down Katsuya’s
cheeks, and whispered:
“Let us go
home. Katsuya.”
It's time to go home now, and
I've got an aching head,
So I give him the car keys, and he helps me to bed
And then I tell him, as I turn out the light,
I say;My darling, you were wonderful tonight
Oh my darling, you were wonderful tonight"
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Well,
that’s it folks. The second year is concluded, and three more to go-see ya
‘round, and remember to review. Arigato!^^
* Jap: I totally
made this up by myself, her name actually translates as ‘Ruby Parrot’!^^
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