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Stinging Beauty	By : Fel5 Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 16925 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Is it me, or are these chappies always growing longer and longer..? Oh whatever, main thing I updated, ne?^^�
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57. Quick and steady
A double wedding is always a sensation, especially if Kaiba Seto is among the invited
guests, his husband Jounouchi Katsuya the best man -and Muutou Yugi one of the
two grooms.
Once it had been decided that Anzu would be going to New York and Gokasho would join
Katsuya in Leipzig, both Yukuri and Yugi lost no time in dragging their respective spouses down the aisle.
The girls
had decided on a western style wedding, which was just fine for the guys, who
were rather happy not being forced to change suits a couple of times over.
Speaking of
which, Yugi seemed very pleased with his choice of clothes, the navy-blue
tuxedo he wore made him look taller and broader than he really was-not that he
needed it anymore, his last growth spurt had managed to bring him just a little
over Anzu�s height, for what both were grateful.
The
brunette had her silky hairs pinned behind her pearl-ringed ears, white roses
adorning her pale yellow dress with the short, puffy sleeves, laced gloves and
wide, ankle-length skirt.
Yukuri�s
dress wasn�t quiet as long, but embroidered with irises and chrysanthemes, her
curls flowing freely around her shoulders in copper tresses, hands protected by
short gloves with cut-off fingers.
Brown, gold
and green, Gokasho�s three-piece appeared to have been designed solely for him,
bringing out his brilliant eyes and charming features.
So far, the
ceremony had run smoothly, the vows had been exchanged flawlessly, the rings
were at hand(Katsuya had actually managed to produce Yugi�s and Anzu�s on cue)
and the couples were busy kissing, before they turned and walked down the
aisle, being showered with flower petals and rice.
Seto
noticed his groom shifting nervously in his seat, and, giving him a questioning
look, leaned closer to him.
�Katsuya?
Daijoubu ka?�
The blond
bit his lip, a faint blush coming to his cheek, as he peeked from underneath
his long bangs at the CEO and rasped:
�Think,
there�s a bathroom nobody uses?�
One brow
was lifted just a bit, then lowered in concern.
�I�m not
certain. Why, do you feel as if you are going to be sick?�
Katsuya
shook his head and grew deep crimson, as he muttered:
�Iie, I�m fine. lang=EN-GB style='mso-ansi-language:EN-GB'>It�s just-this whole show reminds me
of our own wedding, and that makes me..incredibly horny!�

�Moku-chan,
where are your brother and giri no ani*?�
�I�m not
sure, I thought they said something about Katsuya not feeling well, and that
they�d be waiting by the limo. Why do you ask?�
Reiko
shrugged.
�Ja, it�s
just that Anzu informed me that everybody�s ready to take off for the
restaurant, and that our-your car was fifth in line, right behind the
couples and their parents.�
Mokuba
sighed, as he lead his girlfriend to the waiting car.
�Guess
there�s nothing else we can do but wait for them, I mean, they both know where
we�re heading and Seto can always call in the spare driver, ne?� stated the
ebon-maned teen, as he opened the door for Reiko-
�SHUT THE
DOOR!� came the enraged chorus of two male voices and Mokuba reacted swiftly,
however not without getting a nice eyeful of the happenings inside.
As did
Reiko.
Who stood
there for a moment, entirely horrified, then turned to look at her boyfriend
and hushed:
�Did-did
your brother just pour-�
�Don�t!�
hissed Mokuba, hands raised in defense, trying desperately to remove the
picture from his memory, �just-don�t say it out loud, ok?�

Katsuya
squirmed under Seto�s hands, as this one licked the mixture of honey and whiskey
from his errect shaft.
�Nnh, koi,
you-you�re so good to me��
The brunet
smirked, letting his tongue trail over the blond�s entire length and circle the
tip, then moved a little higher on Katsuya�s body and dipped his tongue into
this one�s navel.
Bucking his
hips, Katsuya begged wordlessly for more, when suddenly a stray thought passed
his mind.
Lifting his
head to gaze at Seto, he mumbled:
�We�re
going to leave any minute now, but we can�t have Mokuba and Reiko riding here
with us. Not with the mess we made, anyway.�
The CEO
only snorted.
�There is
more than enough space in the front, and I doubt the driver will mind some
company. Now spread your legs, so I can fulfill my matrimonial duties.�
It was
rather distracting for the chauffeur having to listen to Katsuya�s foot bang
repeatedly against the closed window panel in his back all the way to the
hotel.
And,
needless to say, entirely embarassing for Mokuba.

The
wintergarden had been perfectly illuminated and decorated, and the caterers
were eating, drinking, talking and having a good time.
Between the
last dish and the dessert, the band began to play, and that�s when the trouble
started.
Each
newly-wed couple danced separately to the wedding waltz, then each of the
brides with their respective father.
And that�s
when Honda had to open his big mouth and declare that Yukuri was just as good a
dancer as Anzu, if not more so.
Naturally,
Anzu felt both insulted and hurt by that statement and challenged the taller
brunette to a dancing contest.
Since both
Yugi and Gokasho had the proverbial lead in their feet, it was soon decided
that Seto and Katsuya would double for them.
First they
pitched Anzu and Katsuya against Seto and Yukuri, then switched partners, after
that it was girls vs. boys and finally everybody against everyone.
Katsuya won
narrowly before Anzu, but only because his hairclip came off and his waistlong,
golden tresses created a stunning effect when he whirled around and threw his
head back-the audience never stood a chance.
Yukuri and
Seto shared third place, though the CEO didn�t seem to be bothered by that fact
as much as the student.
By the time
the contest ended, Seto and Katsuya were completely beat, Yukuri complained about
her hurting feet and even Anzu had to admit, she felt somewhat tired.
Of course,
that was the moment the parents, respectively Sugoroku, stepped up and declared
that they rather the newly-weds would rest and eat a little in order to �be fit
to uphold the family line�-i.e, produce heirs.
Anzu almost
choked on her fruit salad, Gokasho and Yugi sported the most brilliant red
since the invention of the tomato and Yukuri only moved her mouth soundlessly
in shock.
The
pictures Seto took at that very moment in time would make for many an
embarassing moment for the four in the coming years�

One hand
caressed his cheek, the other one his chest, and Katsuya sighed.
Today was
Seto�s birthday, but somehow, neither felt like celebrating.
Considering
the blond was leaving in two days, it was no wonder the CEO clung to him like
the proverbial feather to the bird.
At the
moment, Seto was gently, thouroughly exploring and mapping Katsuya�s body with
his hands, eyes, lips, fingers and mouth, as if he had never seen it before-or
as if it were the last time he would ever see it.
Finally,
when Katsuya already thought he would go crazy with anticipation, Seto lay down
next to him, pulled him close and whispered:
�Why do you
always have to leave me, Katsu-chan? Why is it you always keep slipping through
my fingers, when I think we�re closest? How-how come you always seek refuge
from me?�
He didn�t
knew wether to cry, scream, groan or hit Seto over the head, so he settled for
an exasperated sigh and rolled his eyes.
�We are not
going to have the same discussion we had two years ago, ne? Seto, for kami�s
sake, stop being so-clingy! I�m not running from you, and neither am I putting
distance between us on purpose, but because I have to! You of all people should
know about the sacrifices one must make for a carreer! Besides, I�m not doing
this only for myself, but for the both of us.�
Seto gave
him an indifferent look, and Katsuya returned it with one of fearful hope and
desperate love.
�Aibou, why
do you think I went through all this trouble doing my exams now? Why else do
you think I want to leave college earlier, but to get into business?�
Azure eyes
slanted a little, suspecting the answer but wanting to hear it anyway.
Katsuya
smiled, as he leaned down and, letting his breath tickle the brunet�s lips,
hushed:
�The
earlier I�m done studying, the sooner I can join you and work for you-for,
with, around and beneath you, Kaiba-san. Then we can see each other as
often as we wish and will never be separated again by stupid schedules and meetings,
because we will arrange and attend them together. It�s only six months Seto,
and when I come home, I will finally be on a level with you, so we can set the
tracks for the coming generations of holographic-oriented software. How do you
like that?�
Seto�s eyes
danced with emotion and then a single tear ghosted over his cheek.
He
swallowed hard, as he cupped Katsuya�s cheek and croaked:
�I would
love it, Katsuya, just-just please��
�Hai?� The
blond kissed the salty pearl away and snuggled up to the brunet.
All of a
sudden, Katsuya found himself in a vise-like grip, even as Seto�s chest heaved
with supressed sobs, when he choked:
�Please,
Katsuya, just promise you�ll come back to me. Promise you-you�ll never leave me
alone again. I-I couldn�t bear it��
He buried
his face in the blond�s shoulder, tears running down his face.
�Onegai,
kobito, onegai, promise-promise you�ll return to me.�
His husband
held him as tight as he could, gently stroking his back and hair, as he
whispered:
�I
promise.�

Hefting his
duffle bag over the shoulder, Katsuya stepped forward to say goodbye to his
family and friends.
Shizuka
threw her arms around her neck, crying and wishing him all the best, as did
Honda, Anzu and Yugi. Gokasho and Yukuri had left one day prior to the blond,
seeing as how they were heading for their honeymoon, the other student would
then meet with Jou over in Germany.
The
Muutou�s would be spending two weeks in Barbados, then Yugi would help Anzu
accommodate to her new dorm in NY, before heading back home to the Kame Game
shop and his soufu#.
Waving, the
couple headed for the second terminal, where their plane would take them to the
Carribean paradise.
Mokuba
sighed, as he closed the distance between him and Katsuya and, looking up,
muttered:
�I already
miss you, giri no ani, and you�re not even gone. Think, you�ll be back for
Christmas?�
Before he
could reply, Katsuya felt two strong arms encircle him and gave a tender smile.
�Seto-chan,
I-�
His words
were swallowed by a wicked, eager tongue plundering his mouth and leaving him
entirely breathless.
For a
moment, the world merely consisted of those warm, azure eyes capturing his own
golden ones, and the fire Seto released inside him through their connected lips.
�Last call
for Lufthansa flight number 187 to Frankfurt, Leipzig, Berlin, Lufthansa 187,
all passengers aboard please.�
Reluctantly,
they broke apart, neither one ready to let go, then Seto frowned and rasped:
�Onegai,
Jounouchi Katsuya.�
The blond�s
expression turned serious, and he nodded once, firmly.
�I
promise.�

+++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++

Uhmm, I
probably shouldn�t say, this, but this fic is almost finished(waits, until
screams of outrage and despair fade off).
Ok, let me
rephrase that: the last two chapters of this fic are as good as finished, aside
of a few spellchecks ect. If I get enough reviews(five, at the very least) for
this chapter, I might put up a little teaser�
Don�t
worry, though, we still have a long way to go until the end, meaning, there are
still a couple of chappies waiting for you..once I�ve written them�once I get
my brain working again!^^�
And no,
Kat, five reviews from one and the same person do not count! � �

*Jap:
(elder) brother-in-law
#Jap:
grandfather
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