The Other Side of the Gate Part 2 | By : FlameAlchemist75 Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1474 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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“No.”
“C’mon, Colonel!”
“I said no. And stop calling me that.”
“I won’t stop. I’ll stay here until you give in.”
“You will not. I’ll throw you out.”
Kimblee scowled and crossed his arms over his chest. “Archer, how many times have I asked a favor from you?”
The other man glared at him from his desk. “Don’t even start with me, Kimblee. I am not letting you stay here. I don’t care if your new boyfriend’s father did kick you out. The answer is no.”
“But I have no where to go!”
“Not my problem.”
Kimblee narrowed his eyes. “I’m not moving from this spot,” he declared, sitting stubbornly on a chair. “You’ll have to chop my ass off.”
“Which I would be more than happy to do,” Archer retorted coolly.
“You’re a bastard.”
“I know.”
“And yet Kaiba still lets you in his home.”
Archer smiled cruelly. “Yes. Because he knows what’s good for him.”
“Meaning you two just fuck.”
“Something like that.”
Kimblee shook his head in irritation. “At least Jounouchi and I don’t fuck constantly.”
“No, but I’m sure if you had your way, you two would be.”
He glared at the former war-lover. “That’s none of your business.”
Archer smirked at him. “As much as I can’t stand you, Kimblee...we’re both in similar predicaments. We were both thrown into this world without consent and we’re a bit out of place.”
“And?”
“And perhaps I’ll consider letting you stay with me.”
“Awww, look how soft ruthless Frank Archer has become...”
“Don’t make me change my mind.”
***
The next weekend arrived quickly, with Jounouchi and Kimblee going to greet Shizuka at the Domino train station. Honda had wanted to tag along, but decided against it when he saw that it would be only him and the other two. He wouldn’t admit it out loud, but he was still uncomfortable being near Jounouchi and Kimblee.
“So what does she look like? That way I know what to search for,” Kimblee was asking as he scanned over the people.
“She’s kinda short I guess....and she’s got long auburn hair,” Jou replied.
“Auburn...hmm...Is that her?”
Jounouchi looked to where he was pointing. “Nah, Shiz ain’t big like that.”
“Hey, you haven’t seen her in awhile, you never know.”
The blonde sent him an annoyed look. “Don’t make me hit you.”
“Fine, fine.”
“BROTHER!! KATSUYA!! HEY!” a voice called and Jounouchi whirled around in time to collide with his little sister. Shizuka hugged him happily, burying her face into his jacket. “It’s been so long, big brother,” she mumbled.
“Yeah,” he said smiling down at her fondly. “Hey, Shizuka, I wanted you to meet someone.” Shizuka blinked as she looked over at Kimblee. “This is Zolf Kimblee, sis. He’s my...uh...boyfriend.”
Shizuka’s face broke into a wide smile. “Really?” She looked Kimblee up and down and then, quite unexpectedly, she hugged him. “I hope my brother hasn’t been too much of a pain,” she joked.
Zolf grinned down at her. “Nah, he’s actually very well behaved.”
“G-Guys!” Jounouchi growled.
“What? Your sister’s cute, Jou. I think me and her will get along just fine.”
Shizuka blushed. “Say, brother, I thought Honda and Otogi would be here...or Yugi and Anzu.”
“They couldn’t make it,” he answered. “Honda’s a bit...distant with me now for some reason. I haven’t talked with Otogi much...hard to when he’s surrounded by his cheerleaders. And Yugi and Anzu had stuff they had to do today.”
“Oh. Well I suppose I can see them at some point this weekend.”
“She’s very optimistic,” Zolf noted with a smile. “Anyway, let’s get her and her stuff over to the midget’s place.”
“Yugi is NOT a midget!” Jounouchi snapped.
“Hey, he’s short for his age. How ‘bout I call him a shrimp?”
“That’s even worse!”
Shizuka couldn’t help but laugh. She could tell she’d have fun spending time with her brother and his boyfriend over the weekend.
***
Honda stared at his phone for a long time. He knew Shizuka was in Domino now, most likely over at the Game Shop with Yugi and Jounouchi and...Kimblee. He wasn’t jealous. He was one of Jou’s best friends; he had no reason to be jealous. But something about his friend’s new relationship bothered him.
He could easily call the shop and ask to speak with Shizuka, but he decided against it. Sighing heavily, he fell back on his bed. He needed to talk to somebody. Normally Jounouchi would be his first choice. But he couldn’t. Not now. Next was Anzu...but he knew she’d just lecture him over the phone and he really wasn’t in the mood to listen to her for an hour and half. That left one last option: Ryuuji Otogi. His nemesis, his rival in love...and his only understanding male friend at the moment.
Growling, Honda reached over to grab his phone book to search for the dice master’s number. Once he found it, he slowly dialed the number, unsure of how he was going to start the conversation. “Hello?” the familiar voice of the black-haired green-eyed bishounen answered.
“Uh...hey, Otogi. This is Hiroto Honda.” He waited a few minutes as there was a pause on the other end.
“How did you get my number?”
“Where do you think, genius? The phonebook!”
“Whatever. What do you want, Honda?”
“Look...normally I wouldn’t come to anyone else, but this problem involves my best friend and I can’t just go discuss it with him...so yeah. You’re my last option.”
“Gee, don’t I feel special. So what is it? It’s gotta be big for you to sound so uptight.”
“It’s Jounouchi. He’s...in a relationship with someone now...”
“Really? And who’s the unfortunate girl?”
“Not girl, Otogi. Guy.”
“What?!”
“Yeah. Jou’s gay now I guess. He introduced us to the guy on Tuesday. His name’s Zolf Kimblee. Anzu and Yugi were so quick to accept it but...I mean, Jounouchi’s been my friend since middle school. It’s so weird to see him with a guy.”
“I think I kind of understand what you’re saying. It can’t be easy for you.”
“Trust me, it’s not.”
“Well...I don’t have any advice, but why don’t you come over to my place to hang out? We could watch some sports or whatever other manly things they got out there.”
Honda stared at the phone. “You’re inviting me to your place?”
“Yeah, why not? You obviously need a male buddy right now and since Jounouchi and Yugi aren’t around, I figured I’d be a good substitute.”
“T-Thanks, Otogi. I really appreciate this.”
“No prob. See you later.”
“Yeah.” He hung up, still amazed that Otogi had actually invited him over to his house. Maybe they’d become friends instead of just rivals.
***
“Hey man,” Otogi greeted Honda as he ushered him inside his home. “Don’t mean to sound rude or anything but...what happened to your hair?”
Honda glanced up and sighed. His usually gelled hair was not in its usual point on his head. Instead, it was just wild with stray bangs occasionally getting in his eyes. “I forgot to gel it today. So much on my mind...”
“Come sit down and have a drink. You look like you could use one.”
“I’m fine, really.”
Otogi frowned. “All right. Well, I didn’t have much of a selection for us to watch. I don’t own many sports DVDs, I realized, since I’m not really into sports to begin with. How about an adult movie?”
“You actually own one?”
“What do you take me for? Of course I own one. I need my daily dose of porn too, Mr. Horny.”
“I’m gonna take that as a compliment. What are you waiting for? Pop the sucker in and let’s watch.”
Otogi grinned. “Just be sure to restrain yourself. This stuff gets pretty graphic.”
“Who cares?” An hour later found both boys staring transfixed at the television screen, hands unconsciously unzipping their pants and grabbing their cocks. “Damn, I’ve never seen anything this hott in my life,” Honda moaned.
“Yeah,” Otogi gasped. “That girl must take gymnastics or something to be able to bend herself like that.”
“That guy sure ain’t holdin’ back either. He’s pounding her.”
“I would be too.”
Honda shifted in his seat as he stroked himself. Otogi couldn’t help but look over at him curiously. He furiously turned his head around though. Idiot! There’s better action on the TV screen! he scolded himself. Still, he chanced looking back over at Honda as he pleasured himself. The brunette was moaning and gasping for air.
“God, this feels so good!” Honda cried out.
“Y-Yeah.”
“What’s wrong, Otogi? Doesn’t this make you excited?”
Yeah...but not the way I thought I’d be. “I’m getting kinda tired now, Honda. Maybe we should turn this off.”
“Awww, but I’m almost...there...” Otogi blushed as he saw the cum all over his once-rival’s hand. “Whew, I’m spent. Where’s your bathroom?”
“Uh...down the hall on the right.” Honda got up and walked into the hall, leaving the dice master alone in the TV room. “What the hell is wrong with me?” he growled to himself. “I invited him over for a typical guy night. So why do I keep...fantasizing about him? Dammit!” I don’t like guys like that! I just don’t!
“Hey Otogi! Mind if I take a quick shower?” Honda’s voice called from the bathroom.
“Go right ahead!” he answered, fighting back the urge to go see the brunette. “Okay, there is something seriously wrong with you, Ryuuji. You like girls, remember? Not pointy haired brunettes with emotional problems the size of Jupiter! Get a grip on reality, man!” To hell with reality! his mind screamed. You want him and you know it!
No! He’s just a...a friend!
A friend that you wanna fuck.
Stop it!
You’re the one that’s moving towards the bathroom.
What?
Otogi looked around and sure enough, he was at the bathroom door. He could hear the water running and gulped. He could easily walk in there without Honda knowing. He could...do a number of things that would ease the aching pain between his legs. Gods, it hurt so much. Finally, abandoning all his masculine pride that he was one hundred percent straight, Otogi opened the door and stripped himself of his clothes.
He felt more nervous than he ever had in his entire life. He slowly stepped into the shower behind Honda, his long black hair falling past his shoulder blades as it was released from its ponytail. He stared at Honda’s backside for a long time, wondering what it would feel like to take him from behind. He shook his head, hoping the brunette wouldn’t notice him just yet.
Honda seemed to be enjoying his shower, occasionally pleasuring himself. Yeah, this was just what he needed. He swore he heard the bathroom door open but dismissed it. Otogi wouldn’t come in while he was showering. He had no reason to. Still, he couldn’t help but feel as if someone was watching him. He turned his head lightly to the side to wash the shampoo out of his hair when he saw to his embarrassment and horror that Otogi was standing behind him, naked, and smiling nervously.
“What the hell—?” he growled. “Otogi—?”
“Before you freak out, I want to explain,” he snapped, though he didn’t look quite as intimidating with his hair down. In fact, he looked more like a girl than anything. “I had no intention of coming in here. But...I was curious.”
“You wanted to see me naked?”
“Well...I don’t know! Don’t ask me that! I’m uncomfortable enough as it is!”
Honda couldn’t stop the smirk forming on his face. “You? Uncomfortable? That’s a first.”
“I wouldn’t talk, Honda. You’re standing naked in the shower too, remember?”
Damn. He’s right. “Well if all you’re gonna do is gawk then I’m leaving.”
“I don’t like guys, you know.”
“This scenario doesn’t help that argument.”
“Shut up. I’m serious. Besides, you don’t seem that against me being here, so I’m assuming you’re over your homophobia of Jounouchi and his boyfriend.”
“It was never a phobia, idiot. I was just...confused.”
“Ah, I see. So you wouldn’t freak out if I suddenly decided to kiss you or something?”
“I thought you just said you weren’t into guys.”
Otogi glared at him. “I’m not. But you’re seriously starting to annoy me, Honda, and I can’t think of any other way to shut you up when we’re both naked.”
“Point taken.” There was an uneasy silence between them, broken only by the water that was still running. “So...what now?” Honda mumbled. “We’ve been standing here for like 10 minutes.”
“Turn off the water and let’s just get out. This is getting us no where.” Honda reached behind himself to turn off the water head. Otogi was the first out. He grabbed a towel and his clothes and hurried to his room, hastily closing the door behind him. Honda blinked and got out of the tub slowly, grabbing another towel and drying himself off. He put on his clothes and walked out of the bathroom, seeing that Otogi’s door was still shut.
“Damn, that guy’s flipping out over nothing,” he muttered.
Otogi was still drying his hair when he heard the knock on his door. Honda was still here? He hadn’t left? “It’s open,” he said softly.
The brunette walked in, hands shoved in his pockets and his hazel eyes staring at the floor. “Hey,” he replied looking up.
“What?”
“Are you still curious?”
“About what?”
“About...I dunno. Me, I guess.”
Otogi made a face. “It was nothing, Honda.”
“You sure?”
“Yeah. I wasn’t thinking clearly.”
“I find that hard to believe.”
The black-haired boy glared at him. “You want proof?”
“What did you have in mind?”
“Kiss me and see if I respond at all.”
“W-What? You gotta be joking.”
“I’m serious. If you’re so curious about me, Honda, then do it. It’s not like you’re gonna enjoy it or anything. You still like Shizuka, right?”
“Y-Yeah.” Honda bit his lip. He’d never actually kissed anyone before. He swallowed hard and walked over to Otogi. The other boy stared expectantly at him. Wishing he was anyone else at the moment, Honda took Otogi’s face into his hands and pressed a soft kiss on his lips. He was about to quickly pull away, but Otogi kissed him back suddenly and knocked him to the bed.
“Guess this means I lose,” Otogi purred. He traced Honda’s jaw with his finger and kissed his neck.
“O-Otogi...what...?”
“Honda, don’t ask questions.”
Another kiss shut him up. Honda couldn’t stop the sigh of happiness that escaped his lungs as Otogi peeled away his clothes and straddled him. He was quite enjoying it actually. The fire in Otogi’s emerald green eyes was enough to make Honda squirm for release in his pants again. Minutes later, his pants were thrown onto the floor and Otogi’s amazing mouth was on his cock, giving him quite possibly the best oral pleasure he’d ever received.
He gripped the bed sheets in his fists, bucking his hips as Otogi sucked him. “My...God...” he groaned.
“I’m quite talented with my mouth,” Otogi smirked as he licked his lips. “Or so I’m told. You like?”
“Very...”
“You’re very easy to overcome, you know.”
“Stop talking, Otogi.” He wanted to explore him and feel the heated flesh against his own. Honda sat up, a bit disoriented but managed to kiss Otogi roughly, pinning him against the bed. He took off his clothes as well, tossing them aside and running his hands over the beautiful tanned body. “You’re so damn beautiful,” he said huskily.
The black-haired boy blushed. “Thanks.” Honda’s tongue felt like it was everywhere at once. He licked Otogi’s neck, his nipples, and his abdomen, until finally reached its intended destination. He swirled it around Otogi’s erection a few times, smirking when he moaned and arched his back. “Honda...god...feels so good...”
“Do you want me to fuck you, Otogi?”
Otogi stared at him suddenly. He blinked a few times. “Do you want to?”
“I wanna be inside you.”
Honda couldn’t believe he was going to lose his virginity to Ryuuji Otogi. But the funny thing was that he didn’t care. Otogi positioned himself and mumbled that there was lube in the drawer next to the bed. The brunette held onto his hips and thrust himself forward. Otogi had to bite his tongue in order for him to stop his scream. It had hurt so much. Honda pulled out, breathing heavily and pushed back in just as roughly.
“I’m sorry if I’m hurting you,” he panted.
“It’s okay,” Otogi replied with a wince. “I think I’m starting to get used to it now.”
The scent of sex mingled with their sweat overcame their senses late into their fucking. Honda was spent and could barely move. He had collapsed beside Otogi on the bed, wrapping an arm protectively around him. Otogi knew he wouldn’t be able to walk the next day but knew it was worth it. He smiled when he felt the brunette’s arm around him tighten. He wasn’t positive, but he knew their relationship wouldn’t be the same after this. But he liked that. He felt safe when he was with Honda and wasn’t sure if he ever wanted to be away from him again. Was it love? Probably not, but it was scratching the surface and Otogi wanted it to scratch a whole lot more.
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