Stinging Beauty | By : Fel5 Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 16923 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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(Smooches all readers) there, was that so hard? Since you all been such nice little
reviewers I decided to not let you wait any longer and add the two teasers at
the end of this chapter-and no, I will not answer any questions whatsoever
concerning this two foreshadowings�> ^�
The title of this chapter translated from the Japanese equals �alone, together�(actually,
futari stand for �two people, a couple�).
A little smut, a little dueling(I warn you, I still have no idea of dueling, I couldn�t duel to save my ass^^�) and-but read for yourself.
Btw, ~*
means flashback
Ja ne, have a nice weekend and arigato gozaimasu for all the kind reviews!^^
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59. Hitori, futari
Sighing, Katsuya lay his head on the table, exhaustion making him somewhat light-headed.
Four tests in two days, two rehearsals on the project, another dissertation due Monday and now Gokasho had accepted a challenge from the two duelists living one floor down.
One of the challengers Katsuya even knew, it was one of those he had turned down all those years ago while the Battle City Tournament, an Australian student named Scott.
Closing his eyes, Katsuya decided to rest a little before the duel.
Just a couple of minutes�
I sacrifice my Rocket Warrior in order to summon my Legendary Fisherman in defense mode. Then I place two cards face-down and end my turn.�
He was not up to this, if Gokasho hadn�t woken him up, he would have slept clear through the duel.
The fact that his mind was still replaying the events of his birthday didn�t help his strategy any.
~*�Kami, you-you�re as tight as the first time I took you� panted Seto, forcing himself into his husband.
Clutching to the brunet�s shoulder, Katsuya grit his teeth in pain and bliss, tears brimming his tightly shut eyes.
Featherlight kisses stole the wetness from his lids, as Seto gave one last hard shove, burying himself to the hilt inside the blond.
Then the two men just lay there, Katsuya adjusting to Seto�s member and the CEO enjoying the feel of the willing, needy body underneath him.
"I missed you so much, Katsu-chan, and I missed hearing you beg for me to make you mine" he rumbled into the blond�s ear, making this one moan and squirm in lust.
Giving a slow trust, Seto rasped:
�Say, it, Katsuya. Say it and mean it.�
Oh gods, Seto-Ka-Kaiba-sama, onegai, I-kami, please, you- you�re so good��
A shiver ran down the brunet�s back, as he started pushing in and out of the pleading blond, wrapping one strong hand around this one�s stiff member and jerking him off in rhythm to the thrusts.
Harder and deeper he surged, Katsuya wailing his name in delirious ecstacy, fingernails leaving scratches all over the CEO�s back and shoulders.
Seto growled and gave a particarly nasty shove, piercing his outto�s prostrate dead on.
Katsuya choked, amber eyes flying wide open in surprise, and Seto grinned, placed the blond�s long legs over his shoulders and bit down on one hardened nipple, suckling and teasing the hurting nub before turning his attention to the other one.
Once he was sure to have successfully turned Katsuya�s remaining braincells into mush, he pulled his cock all the way out of the younger man-and rammed it back in as hard as he could.
Both screamed, Katsuya trashed wildly underneath his spouse as he roared out his pleasure and came, soaking both himself and his husband with his seed, Seto following close behind.
Collapsing on top of the blond, the CEO gasped for air, even as Katsuya�s fingers caressed his sweaty face and back, lips nibbling gently at his own and trailing kisses down his throat.
Oh gods�Katsuya, some-day you�re going to�kill me. Your passion-�~*
"-destroys your Little Winguard along with six-hundred of your lifepoints, Katsuya!� yelled Scott, jerking the blond back to reality. Blinking, he realized that he and Gokasho were about to lose the duel, if he didn�t manage to turn the tables, now.
"Looks like you�re running out of monsters and lifepoints, huh?� chuckled Scott�s teammate, a dark-haired Spanish named Pueblo.
Placing a card face down and ending his turn, nodding for Katsuya to continue, he stated:"It�s sad, really, you used to be one of the best, Jounouchi, but now it seems, you have lost your bite, muchacho."
Scott grinned.
You mean, we should have let this sleeping dog lie, huh?�
For a second, Katsuya�s eyes flashed in anger.
What came next happened so fast, the other three students couldn�t even follow:
Calling up Harpy�s Dust Feather, Katsuya swiped the field clear of his opponent�s trap and magic cards, then revealed his hidden cards, Baby Dragon and Devil�s Cube and switched his Legendary Fisher to attack mode.
Using the dice card, Katsuya then managed to lower the only opposing monster�s attack points down to a measly 800 points, his Baby Dragon making short process of it, as well as of the remaining 380 lifepoints of Scott.
And his Legendary Fisher destroyed Pueblo�s 1150 lifepoints this one still had his to call.
Baffled, the two duelists stared at the smirking Katsuya and whooping Gokasho.
"Que-que pasa? What went down here?" asked the Spanish.
"You did, my dears. Gentlemen, you have just officialy joined the ranks of the defeated", stated Katsuya smug.
White teeth were bared in a sharky, triumphant grin.
"For another time, let sleeping dragons lie, ne?"
It was far worse than he could have ever imagined.
Obviously the rumor of their duel had spread all over campus, and now every single student who could tell the difference bewteen a Kuriboh and a Scape Goat was storming his room, asking for him to help them build their decks, strategies when facing certain theme-oriented decks, challenging him or simply wanting an autograph.
After one particulary nasty run-in with his fans(as they were), the blond grabbed Gokasho by the collar and snarled:
"Once we get back home, remind me to thank you appropriately for listening to you and joining the local DuelMonsters club, ne?�
Hiroyuki sweatdropped and, giving a sheepish grin, muttered:
�Ano, relax, Katsuya, it�s only another six weeks, ne?�
The blond merely dropped his head and whined.
It was quite rare that Kaiba was not capable of following a discussion.
But at the speed his husband talked and the entirely foreign matter of the topic he had a hard time even understanding half of the words, leave alone grasp their meaning.
"-reactive transients, such as solvated electrons, radical ions and other ion types, electronically excited states, all kinds of radicals and so on by means of pulse radiolysis and laser flash photolysis as complementary techniques-�#
>-�Katsuya.�
>-�Hai?�
-�Two things. First: breath. Second. I have not the slightest inkling what on earth you are talking about.�
>-�Ho. Gomen,� the blond chuckled, � I thought Itold you that I joined the project on studying Time-Resolved Spectroscopy.�
Katsuya swore that, despite the distance, he could hear the CEO�s jaw hitting the desk.
Seven days can pass in a blur, when one is being faced with exams.
On the other hand, seven days can seem like seven years, when you're waiting to see your beloved one again.
Both Gokasho and Katsuya were so nervous with anticipation, that they would have probably flunked their finals, if not two certain brunets would have called every single night and advised them to not let them down.
Encouraged by this, the two friends managed to pass with little trouble and Gokasho even won the prize for best dissertation of the semester, Jounouchi a close second.
And then came the day, they finally returned home.
For a CEO, Kaiba could be pretty rude at times.
Before Katsuya had a chance to open his mouth to say hello, he already found it evaded by an all too familiar tongue, and Gokasho was no better off, as his tsuma+ first squeezed him to pieces and then lifted him in the air and whirled him around in glee.
Finally breaking up their kiss with an audible pop, Seto tenderly stroked the blond�s jawbone, rasping:
"Tell me everything you know, Katsu-chan. Tell me."
A sigh of pure exasperation escaped the aforementioned.
"Seto, onegai, I just spent the last eighteen hours in a plane and on three different airports. I�m completely jetlag, just, let me catch some sleep, ok?�
Blue eyes glinted with excitement.
"Then let me put you to bed, aibou", purred the CEO.
Giving his husband a wary look, Katsuya mumbled:
"I�d rather the couch, thank you very much.
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Scott, the Australian student I took from an actual scene in the Battle City season; Jou can be seen turning down a challenge and when Sugoroku asks him why, Katsuya replies, he doesn�t want
people to claim that he won the easy way by dueling against folks who didn�t proof to be hard hitters.
I only gave the boy a name and nationality, so basically, he�s not really an OC. Pueblo however, is, so no stealing.
Kat, I must admit, I was a tad bit worried about your first review: blowing up styrofoam pellets is not considered a hobby. Actually I would not even consider it sane, but to each their own...^^��
# Taken directly from the source, if you want to read the whole thing, go here: http://www.uni-leipzig.de/~mpgseite/
+Jap: wife
And now, ladies and gentlemen, give a warm, hearty welcome to our teasers!
For the last but one chapter, here�s a snippet, still in the rough pencil stages:
A smirk, barely there, but a smirk nonetheless curled the left corner of Katsuya�s mouth.
�Don�t worry. Once you get over the initial panic, it�s
quite nice. Like dying in your lover�s arms.�
The elder man faced the dark wetness lingering beneath the planks seperating him from his fate. He took a deep breath, then locked eyes with his son one last time.
�I know what you want to hear, but I won�t say it, because it would be a lie. I�m not sorry.�
For a couple of moments, the surface of the water shivered, rings spread across it, and settled again.
Katsuya calmly finished his cigarette, then flicked the butt into the water and rasped:
�Me neither.�
He never once looked back, as he walked up to his approaching Mercedes.
For the final chapter, we have this first installment:
Gazing up at the portrait of his husband, Katsuya sighed.
On the painting, Seto wore a soft, tender smile, his blue eyes glinting with amusement.
Katsuya remembered how much his outto had hated to sit still when the artist took the sketches.
In order to cheer him up, Mokuba and he had been goofing around behind the painter�s back, making Seto loose his pose several times in hilarity, and the artist had managed to capture those rare, carefree moments, every single facet of the brunet�s happiness and ban it on the canvas.
Katsuya sighed again, suddenly feeling old beyond his years, as his shoulders slumped.
Ahh, yes, sometimes, occasionally, my evil authoress side breaks through, and that�s when I fell like-mrrreeeooowwrrrr�^^
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