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Stinging Beauty	By : Fel5 Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 16923 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Ok, minna-san, heads up, this chapter consists mostly of letters 'blah' and
phone calls '-blah'. It's one of the longest chapter in the fic-actually, it's almost a story in itself, haha^^-and you might want to take your time reading it.
The title is fom Beethoven's 'Ode to Joy', which is part of his 9^th symphony -yes, I am dealing out culture here!^^
So read and enjoy and remember to review, arigato!
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58. Freude, schöner Götterfunken

-"Katsuya?"
-"Seto, konban-wa, I just called to say I arrived well!"
-"Really? I'm glad to hear that. How was your flight?"
-"Very quiet, but I thought I'd never touch ground again -oh gods, I'm so jet-lagged, I
can't even think straight, haahahahaa!"
-"Katsuya, focus, you're in a foreign airport and have almost no knowledge of the language-"
-"No worries, koi, I'm already past the passport check and-kuso-verzeihung, darf ich-hai, vielen Dank-gomen, aibou, I just had to pick up my luggage. You were saying?"
-"Sigh. I was trying to tell you to pay attention, I don't want you to get lost at the aiport."
-"Hahahahahaaaa, are you kidding me? This place is like, tiny, it would fit at least four times
into Narita-chikushou, my train-Seto, I gotta go, or I'll miss my train! I'll call you back, once I get to the university. Suki da!"
-"Katsuya, matte-"
Click
-"...aishteru, Katsu-chan."

Studentenwohnheim W2, Fachhochschule
Leipzig, October, 30th
Dearest Seto,
Gomen nasai for not writing earlier, but the past two days
have just been crazy! Between claiming my textbooks, meeting my fellow students
and getting to know the surroundings better, I was too busy settling in my room
to find the time to write.
It's been two days since I last saw you(three, actually,
considering I flew from east to west) and already I miss you. There are moments
I feel like I have been hauled up in here for years, and I imagine you touching
me while I'm sitting on your desk, waiting for you to finish reading your
latest report.
This morning I awoke sweating and
panting, remembering how good it feels having you inside me(to be honest, I'm
still sore from the last time you fucked me -sorry about the harsh word, but
there's no other way to say it^^).
I received the curriculum for the next three months, and while I'm looking very
much forward to my first class, I can't help but wanting to take the next
flight back home.
I miss you so much Seto, if it already feels like this after three days, I can't even
imagine how it will feel like in three weeks.
Take care, aibou, and think of me sometimes. I always do.
I love you.
Yours always
Katsuya
P.S: Say hello to Mokuba, Shizuka and the others for me, ne?

Domino City, November 8^th
Katsuya-koi
Your letter arrived yesterday, and I must admit, I was a little worried after your
last call; you seemed to be rather busy, each time we started a topic we were
interrupted by someone requesting your attention.
Truth be told, it made my blood boil with rage. Those few moments should have been ours
and ours alone, and yet, there were constantly people getting between us.
No, I am not jealous, just possessive-hence the sore spot...
Speaking of which, will you be able to make it home for holidays? I long to renew my
brand on my property -just kidding, although I do love marking you- did the teeth
marks already vanish? There is no point in making people think I am abusing
you. Making you scream in ecstasy, yes, but not abusing.
Your voice echoes off the walls, although you're gone. The house has never been so
big, so empty and abandoned. Or my bed so cold and lonely -kami, Katsuya, when
did it happen? When did I loose myself so much in you that I can't find myself
in my own reflection? How come I feel like breaking down and giving up when
you're not by my side?
And yet, I would not want it any other way, because I know
you feel the same way about me, and that makes me both the
most miserable and happiest man on earth.
Arigatou gozaimasu, Katsuya, for being mine and making me yours.
In eternal love
Seto
P.S: Greetings from Yuugi, Anzu, Ryou and Honda, Shizuka and Mokuba are asking if
you're going to be home for Christmas, respectively New Year's eve

-"Moshi, moshi?"
-"Sh-zuka, hello, how-rite imo- -ing?"
-"Nii-san? Is that you?"
-"No, Kuro-wa Akir- O-genki desu k-"
-"Genki desu, arigatou. How about yourself? Niisan?"
-"- men nasai, Shizuka, the connec-really bad, we've hit the cen- -f a snowstorm, but otherwise, we're fi- Say hello to the others, and -- to keep Hond- -bay, ne? Ja, and tell Yuku- Go- sho is here too and--------"
-"Nii-san? Nii-san?Katsuya?"
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Women's dormitory, Toyohashi Daigakkou, November 21^st
Anata,
Thank you for your letter, I'm so happy to hear that you're doing well and adapting
fast. How are the teachers and other students? Did you get your own room, or do
you have to share it with somebody? Do you get enough to eat? What kind of food
are they serving anyway? And how is Jounouchi-san fairing?
Oh gods, listen to me, one month married and I already sound like the average worried
little wife...I can't help it, Gokasho, you being so far away from me breaks my
heart a little more every time I think about it. I just hope you will be home
for ganjitsu, I couldn't bear not being with you on New Year.
Onegai, aibou, be careful, try not to get into fights or trouble, wakarimashita? I'd
hate you to get hurt, especially if I'm not there to protect you- speaking of
which, I hope you're doing your katas everyday, ne?
Well, I suppose there is not much more to say except that I love you and miss you
terribly. Please come home soon, Gokasho, I feel so lonely without you.
Forever yours
Yukuri

P.S: I got a new phone number-0771-47-75-11-call me whenever you feel like!
-"Kaiba."
-"Sheesh, whatever crawled up your neck and died? Or did your stocks drop?"
-"!!!-Katsuya, this is a business line, why are you calling me at the office -did something happen? Are you hurt?"
-"...Nice to see you're still assuming the worst. No, not really, though I got bad news.
Koi, I-I can't make it home for New Years, let alone Christmas. They hooked me up to that special project of theirs and- well, it's a great honor to even be allowed to get some insight on it, but actually working with the group-wow. I'm still a little stunned, I mean, this is like, I don't know, I can't compare it with anything.."
-"Hn. So basically, you called me to tell me that you once again reached for top and succeeded, and that's why I must now spend holidays without my favourite playtoy?"
-"Should we ever divorce I'm going to sue you for verbal abuse -a playtoy? Oh, yeah, and about your letter, what the hell were you thinking when you wrote that?!? Branding and marking your property?!? What am I, a prized milk cow?"
-"I think, the term stallion would be more fitting, especially considering your-"
-"Seto, this is a business line, no point in alienating your associates, ne?"
-"Heh. You're cute, when you blush."
-"I'm not blu-oh gods, now I am! Thanks a heap, koibito!"
-"Anytime, aibou. Sigh. Listen, I got three calls on the other lines. If there is nothing else, I will be going. Are you home tonight?"
-"Sitting next to the phone waiting for your call, husband mine."
-"Hnh. Good boy."
-"....."
-"Katsuya."
-"..pffhh..!"
-"Aishteru, Katsu-chan"
-"..So do I, Seto. So do I."
-"Until tonight."
-"Hai. Ja ne."
Click

Domino City, December 12th
My sweatest Anzu,
It has been a month since we last saw one another, and I feel lonelier than ever. Each
morning I wake up, expecting to see your beautiful blue eyes smiling at me and
meet nothing but the emptiness of my bed. You said you would be home for
holidays, so I'm making preparations of moving our things into the master
bedroom -ojichan said, he can't wait for the next generation of Muutous to crawl
through the Game shop-the nerve of that man, sometimes..
Although I must admit, the thought of becoming a father does appeal to me, but
everything at it's own time, ne? First things first, and our first priority
should still be your dancing career-how are you doing anyway? Gomen, here I am,
bragging on and on about how lonely I am, and not thinking one minute how much
lonelier you must be, all alone in a city full of people you don't know.
It scares me to think, that you have
to take that dark path from school to your place twice each day-please make
sure that you always have someone walking with you, ne?
As for the news, well, there really aren't many- ojichan had a cold, but is getting
better, the shop is running quite well, Mai and Otogi are spending their
holidays in Hawaii(they invited us over, but I said I would have to ask you
first), oh, and greetings from Ryou, he sent a card from England -sounds like he
fell in love with some ryougakusei from Canada, can you imagine?
Sorry, I'm babbling I know. It's just-you're so far away, and I can't get used to it.
I'll never get used to it, never mind how much time passes. I know I'm being
selfish, but I want you here, next to me, in my arms- Anzu-chan, I love you so
much, I loved you from the very moment I set eyes on you, but never found the courage
to ask you out.
And now that we're married, I find myself wanting to shout my love for you from the top
of the roofs.
I love you, Anzu, and nothing is ever going to change that.
I love you always
Yuugi

Honda cocked a brow, then smirked.
"'Zuka-chan, come and look at this."
Puzzled, the young woman joined her boyfriend, who handed her a postcard.
She gazed at the picture and giggled.
"I wonder who was the poor guy who had to take the shot", grinned Honda.
On the photo, which was glued upon the card, Ryou could be seen feverishly kissing a young man with wild, dark hair and tan complexion, underneath in bold, golden letters the inscription read:
'Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year, minna-san!'
-"-and so Gokasho summoned the Dark Elf and blasted the other one's Red Cyclops clear off the field. Looks like I'm a pretty good DuelMonsters trainer, ne?"
-"Hn, perhaps you might even come near my level -if you keep training another twenty years."
-"Blablablabla, you're so lucky you're not here, otherwise I'd kick your tight little ass all over my flat!"
-"Heh, I would love to see you try that."
-"Don't make me miss you more than I already do. It's my birthday and you're on the other side of the world. I'm just glad that we got a good connection tonight, your voice is so clear, it's as if you were in town."
-"Yes well, I assume that's because-"
Ding-Dong
-"Kuso, who the hell is that? Gomen, Seto, hang on."
Snarling, Katsuya crossed the room, threw open the door- and stood face-to-face with his husband, who smirked and purred into his cell phone:
-"As I said, I assume that's because I'm standing right in front of your door."
Seto hung up and entered simultanously Jou's room and mouth, forcing the blond back into his dorm while kicking the door closed behind him.
In no time at all, the CEO had lowered his outto to the floor and was busy peeling off their clothes, even as Katsuya gasped for air.
"Se-seto, what are you-kami, let go-no, don't stop-matte, matte, what are you doing here?"
"Business trip, now hold still so I can have my way with you!"
"Excuse me? It's my birthday, if anything I should be seme!"
"You can seme all you want later, just let me first, I have been hiding this hard-on since Frankfurt."
Katsuya smirked, as he spread his legs invitingly.
"Well, in that case I choose raspberry."
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Ja, minna-san, since I didn't get the needed reviews, I won't put up the teasers-now, now, don't cry, I'm not that cruel, I'll give you one more chance: Five reviews for this here chapter, deadline will be Monday, February 21 -I think that should be managable ne?
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