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Love Shack
By
Hideki LaShae
Chapter Six
“Where did
you disappear to last night, Seto?”
“I went to
get Jou. He needed a ride somewhere.”
“Oh, yeah.
I remember him calling.”
“He stayed
here last night.”
“He did?
Seto, you…”
I quit
listening outside and slide the door open. “Thank you for letting me stay here
last night, Seto.”
“Anytime,
Jou. I mean that. Anytime you need a place to stay, you’re welcome here,” says
Seto.
“Can we
talk privately for a few moments, Seto?” I ask lowering my eyes.
“Of course.
Let’s go into my office,” says Seto standing up from the breakfast table and
leading me to his home office. He guides me over to the couch, and we both sit
down together. “What is it, Jou?”
“I can’t go
back to my place. I know I need to get my stuff, but I just can’t live there
anymore,” I say.
“Where will
you live? That room could be yours permanently if you want it.”
“I’m going
to ask Grandpa Motou if I can stay with them.”
Seto looks
down sadly.
“I
appreciate everything you’ve done, but I don’t think my boyfriend would like me
staying with you. It’s public knowledge that Yugi’s my best friend,” I explain,
“So Yami wouldn’t think I was sleeping with Yugi.”
“Yes. I see
your point. I would be jealous of any man sharing a home with the person I love,”
says Seto, “I understand, but you will agree to stay with me if Grandpa Motou
can’t afford to support you.”
I nod.
“Okay.”
“Will you
help me go get my stuff today and go talk to Grandpa?” I ask, “I don’t want to
go to school today…”
“I’ve taken
the liberty of informing the principal of your father’s death. They’re not
expecting you to be there before Monday at the earliest,” says Seto, “and they
aren’t expecting me today since I’m doing the funeral prep.”
“So can we
go?”
“Do you
want to eat something first?”
I shake my
head.
“Okay,
then. We’ll leave the limo for Mokuba and take my car… Wait. How much stuff do
you have? We could take the minivan,” says Seto.
“You own a
minivan?” I blink in confusion. “Why do you need a minivan?”
“For
discretion when Mokuba and his friends want to go to the zoo or amusement park
or wherever,” says Seto smiling, “Or to soccer practice.”
“Seto’s a
soccer mom!” I chuckle.
Seto raises
his hand for a moment before clenching his fist. “Come on. We’ll take the
minivan.”
“Wait until
I tell everyone at school that Seto’s a soccer mom!” I exclaim following Seto
out of the room.
Seto grabs
my hand and pulls me along gently. “No one will believe it of course, but
you’re free to tell whoever you want.”
“Okay! I
will!”
We climb
into the minivan, and Seto drives us out of the garage and away from the
estate.
I sing
along with the radio as we travel. I don’t want to talk just yet, but I can’t
stand silence, so I sing. I see you smiling and tapping your fingers on the
wheel. I smile. Smiles are contagious.
The minivan
pulls to a stop outside of my place.
Seto and I
climb out and head inside.
Seto looks
at the coat closet. “Should we start in your room?”
I nod and
lead the way to my room. I freeze when I see my bed cleared of its sheets.
Seto places
his hand on my shoulder.
“Maybe he’d
been planning on doing laundry before he got…”
“Maybe…”
I rush to
my closet and throw the door open. I bring out my school uniforms and two other
outfits… the white jeans, Blue-Eyes t-shirt, and green shirt and a pair of
black jeans and light blue sweater. “Most of my clothes are gone.”
“What about
your deck, Jou? Do you have your Duel Monster’s Deck?” asks Seto.
My eyes
widen, and I dice under my bed in a panic. I bring out a metal lock box and
notice that it’s been busted open. “I… I can’t look!”
Seto takes
the box from my hands and sits down on my bed. He opens the lid and lifts out
an envelope before saying, “It’s here… or at least, your Red-Eyes is in here
with a stack of Duel Monsters cards.”
I breathe a
sigh of relief as I sit down beside Seto and lift my deck to look through all
the cards. “They’re all here! I thought… when I saw the lock was broken, I
thought he’d taken my deck…”
“He opened
the box to give you this,” says Seto passing me the envelope, “Do you want me
to leave you alone while you read it?”
“I’ll read
it later. Let’s just get my stuff and get out of this house,” I say.
“Okay. Why
don’t you take all this out to the minivan and I’ll see what else is here,”
says Seto.
I nod and
gather up my clothes and lock box to go outside.
Seto opens
a drawer of my dresser and pulls out my photo frames and album.
I come back
inside in time to see Seto blushing as he holds up a mesh bodysuit. “What the
hell is that?”
“Shouldn’t you
be telling me that?” asks Seto, “After all, this is your house and apparently
your underwear drawer.” He places it on the bed. “I think your boyfriend will
really like seeing you in that.”
My entire
body blushes. “We… we don’t have that kind of relationship…”
“Yet
anyway,” says Seto, “but one day… when you’re both ready… you will. I think sex
between two people who really, deeply love each other, people who are each
other’s best friend, is a truly wonderful and amazing thing. Sex should never
be given out freely. It is too special for that.”
“I love
him.”
“I didn’t
mean to imply you don’t, Jou.”
“I love
him, but he isn’t my best friend. There’s still so much I don’t know about him.
I’m willing to learn all there is,” I say, “and I’d like to wait to have sex
with him until we know each other better. But if he asks…”
“Your
resistance might crumble.”
“Never
know.” I move up beside Seto and help him empty my sock and underwear drawer
onto the bed. “It’s different.”
“I’m sorry.
What’s different?”
“That! You.
Me. Us. Everything. You just apologized. We’re sitting here going through my
unmentionables and talking about sex! A month ago we’d never be doing any of
this! I like this… being able to talk to you like a friend.” I lean into you.
“Thank you for being here.”
“I’m glad
to be able to help.”
“Let’s
hurry so we can get out of here!”
“What do
you think happened to the rest of your clothes?” asks Seto.
“Dad knows
a guy who does estate sales. You know… he buys dead people’s stuff and resells
it at flea markets, online, or in his used shop. A lot of my new clothes will
resell high online,” I say, “I bought some stuff for myself with my Duel
Monsters winnings.”
“And now
you have nothing,” says Seto, “I’ll go see if I can find a bag to put this
stuff in.”
“Yeah. I’ll
check the rest of the house for any of my stuff that might be around,” I say.
Seto nods,
and we both leave the room.
I look
through the rest of the house and only carry my bag of schoolbooks back into my
room to see Seto stuffing everything into a plastic trash bag. “This is all
there is. At least my Deck is still here.”
Seto tosses
the mesh bodysuit in the bag. “This is everything then. Are you ready to go?”
“Yeah.
There’s nothing left for me here.”
“I’ll drive
you to the Kame Game Shop then,” says Seto.
I nod as I
follow Seto out to the minivan.
“You know
you’re welcome at my place, right?”
“I know…
Can I ask you a huge favor?”
“Anything.”
“I’m
supposed to meet Yami here tomorrow night. Could you meet him instead and tell
him where I’m staying? I just don’t want to come back here again!”
“All right,
Jou. I’ll meet Yami. I’ll explain everything.”
“I’ll write
a note for you to give him too. After all, we’ve never been seen as friends. I
don’t want him to think I’m blowing him off, but I won’t be up to clubbing this
weekend,” I say.
“Your
father just died. No one would complain about you needing a bit of time to…
adjust.”
I smile
until my stomach growls.
“Do you
feel up to eating?”
“Not
really, but I know that I should. It’s not healthy to just stop eating,” I say
with a sigh.
“We’ll make
a stop before the game shop then,” says Seto turning down a side road.
“Thanks…”
Seto stops
the minivan outside a discreet little restaurant with a plaque in the window
reading ‘Voulez-Vous.’
“Where are
we?” I ask.
“Voulez-Vous.
It’s a rather exclusive restaurant. The desserts are to die for! We’ll start
with the dessert menu and then move to something more substantial if you still
feel like eating,” says Seto.
I smile as
we climb out and walk into the building.
“Kaiba-sama!
Welcome!” exclaims a woman in a formal evening gown despite the fact it’s early
afternoon. “Who is this positively charming young man you’re with?”
“Jounouchi-sama,”
says Seto respectfully, “A very good friend.”
“Please,
follow me,” says the woman leading us to a candlelit table.
“Thank you.
We would like to start with dessert, please,” says Seto taking his seat.
The woman
smiles and begins speaking rapidly in a foreign language or two.
Seto holds
up his hand to stop the woman’s tirade and speaks to her in what I think is
French. He smiles when she walks away. “I’m sorry if you didn’t understand her.
She gets excited about food. Mokuba and I normally get a special dessert sample
platter. We call it ‘Desserts of the World’ because it showcases foods of many
different origins. She only serves it to us. It’s not actually on the menu.”
“Do you two
come here often?”
“No. We
only eat out on weekends, and there are several restaurants we might go to.
This place is an indulgence we must earn. I’ll have to increase my workout
routine for a week to work off all the calories in these desserts!”
“Are you
sure I wouldn’t be intruding on your life with Mokuba if I moved in with you?”
Seto looks
at me hopefully. “We have plenty of room for you, and Mokuba would like to have
another big brother around. I spend as much time with him as I can, but I do
have to work a lot. He doesn’t need a babysitter, but I would feel more
comfortable if he wasn’t alone in the house.”
“Okay.”
“Okay?”
“I’ll move
in with you and Mokuba. Grandpa Motou would certainly welcome me into his home,
but it might get a little cramped and I don’t want to be a burden to him,” I
say, “I’ll stay with you since you seem to really want me there.” I smile.
“Great!
There are a few house rules though,” says Seto smiling, “First, no one calls
after ten unless it’s an emergency. Mokuba goes to bed at ten. You and I will
be going to bed at eleven.”
I blush.
“We get up
at six-thirty. Breakfast is served at seven. Homework is done before dinner.
Games played after dinner,” says Seto, “I will expect you to set a good example
for my little brother. Your friends can come over just so long as they’re well
behaved. And no one enters my home office unless I invite them in.”
“Okay,” I
say.
“I’ll
replace everything your father got rid of,” says Seto.
“You don’t
need to…”
“Yes, I do.
You won’t be wearing your school uniform all the time.”
A huge
platter lowers in front of us, and I look up at the woman in shock.
“Thank
you,” says Seto.
* * *
“So many
desserts!” I rub my stomach happily as Seto helps me carry my stuff to my room.
“Well, I’m
glad you enjoyed it,” says Seto chuckling, “Mokuba will be home soon, and I
have some work to do. Will you be okay alone for a bit?”
“Yeah. I’m
fine,” I say.
“If you
need anything, my cell phone number is on the refrigerator. I hope this won’t
take too long, but I’ll be home in time for dinner at least,” says Seto.
“Okay. I’m
going to take a nap,” I say.
Seto
reaches out and caresses my cheek for a second before turning and leaving my
room. He goes to his home office and boots up his computer so that he can
engage the tracking device on his laptop and locate it. In a matter of moments,
he holds a printout with the address and directions on how to get there. With
this in hand, he heads out.
Seto takes
two bodyguards in his limo with him when he leaves the mansion.
“Where are
we going, sir?”
“I lent my
laptop to a friend, and his father sold it,” says Seto, “So we’re going to retrieve
it.”
“By force?”
“If
necessary.”
“I hope
it’s necessary,” says one bodyguard.
“Do you
want us to rough up the father too?” asks the other bodyguard.
“He’s
dead,” says Seto.
“Shit.”
“I think he
sold everything to give my friend some
money to start a new life before he committed suicide,” says Seto, “He stepped
in front of a moving vehicle.”
The limo
pulls to a stop in front of a dingy thrift store, and the three climb out and
enter.
The man
behind the counter glares at Seto. “I don’t give directions.”
“And I
don’t need them,” says Seto simply, “Are you the owner?”
“What do
you care?”
“A man
named Jounouchi sold a great deal of my belongings, at least one of which is
here,” says Seto glaring at the man.
“Are you
calling Jounouchi a thief?”
“I’m
calling him confused. He sold several of his son’s items with mine, and he was
no doubt uncertain what belonged to whom,” says Seto, “How they got here is
none of my concern. I need everything he sold you back. I mean everything!”
“Then I
need the money back,” says the man, “I gave Jounouchi 200,000 yen for all that
shit.”
“Fine.
Gather everything he sold you,” says Seto pulling out his checkbook. He watches
the man gather together the clothes, dishes, bedding and other items.
“This is
everything,” says the man.
“Don’t lie
to me.”
“This is
it. Everything Jounouchi sold me,” says the man.
“Some of
the clothing was brand name leather and there was also a computer,” says Seto.
“No, there
wasn’t,” says the man.
“Gentlemen,”
says Seto.
One of the
bodyguards cracks his knuckles. “Now, we know for a fact the computer’s here.
Do you want to hand it over all nice-like, or are we going to have to find it
ourselves?”
“I don’t
have a laptop!” sneers the man.
“I never
said it was a laptop,” says Seto smirking, “although it is. You’ve just proved
that you do have it.”
“You might
want to wait outside, boss,” says the second guard.
Seto nods
and grabs the bags already set aside and heads out to put them in the limo.
He’s just arranging the last bag in the trunk when his bodyguards come out
carrying three more. He raises an eyebrow.
“We have
the laptop too.”
“Good,”
says Seto as his men put the bags in the trunk, “How much is the damage?”
“Not bad,”
says the guard, “He seemed quite pleased when I gave him 500,000 yen to pay for
it all.”
“The agreed
price was two,” says Seto.
“But the
damage was also two.”
Seto nods.
“It doesn’t matter. Let’s go.”
They get
back in the limo and return to the mansion, and they all carry the bags up to
my room.
Seto enters
to find me lying on the bed, whimpering in my sleep. He motions for the others
to be quiet as they enter to deposit the bags of my stuff. He waits for them to
leave before softly whispering into my ear, “Time to wake up now, Hikari.”
“Yami?” I
slowly open my eyes and see you for a moment before I blink. When I open my
eyes again, I see Seto sitting beside me.
“It sounded
like you were having a nightmare,” says Seto, “Are you okay?”
I blush and
shift to try to hide my arousal. “I’m okay. It was nothing.”
“All right.
I brought in a few things for you. You can put them away at your leisure,” says
Seto.
“Thank
you,” I say, “So… um… where’s the bathroom in this place?”
Seto points
to a door. “That one is yours. I can show you to some of the others when I give
you a tour of your new home.”
I smile.
“Home…”
Seto
smiles, and he looks just like you.
I find
myself drawn to him, and before I even realize what I’m doing, I’m placing a
chaste kiss on the side of Seto’s mouth. “Thank you.”
Seto
blushes, but he doesn’t say anything.
I get up
and quickly rush into the bathroom. I can’t believe I just did that! What the
hell was I thinking? It must have been because of that stupid erotic fantasy…
stupid dream Yami turning into stupid dream Seto! … But gods, did dream Seto
have a skilled mouth! No! Don’t think such thoughts! I’m in love with Yami! I
don’t want to have sex with Seto… It’s only lust…
I strip
quickly and jump in the shower to wash away my erection and all the proof of my
physical attraction to Seto. When I’m done, I wrap a robe around myself, and I
head back into my room. I see the bags Seto brought in and my lock box on the
nightstand. I move to the bags first and start to unload one onto my bed. My
heart swells with joy when I discover Yami’s laptop in the pile of my clubbing
attire. I spend the rest of the evening putting away my clothes and setting
aside the household items for donation or disposal. I stop only long enough to
have dinner with Seto and Mokuba.
A soft
knock sounds on my door.
“Yeah? Come
in,” I call.
The door
opens, and Mokuba steps inside. “Wow! The room looks nice. The pictures of your
sister make it really look lived in!
“Thanks!” I
say tossing the chipped wine glasses into one of the trash bags and putting the
good ones in the ‘donation’ bag as designated by the masking tape I put on the
outside.
“Well, it’s
ten o’clock. I just came to wish you a good night,” says Mokuba.
“Oh. Is it
that late already?” I ask looking around for a clock, “Oh, right. I haven’t
found my alarm clock yet.”
“I’ll wake
you in the morning then,” says Mokuba hesitating a moment before running up and
hugging me quickly.
“Good
night, Mokuba,” I say before watching him run off to go to bed. I continue to
sort and put away items until another knock distracts me.
“Yeah? Come
in!”
The door
opens again, and Seto walks in. “It’s eleven, Jou.”
“Oh, right.
Bedtime. Okay. I’ll be in bed in a few minutes. Good night, Seto,” I say.
“Remember.
I’m next door if you need anything,” says Seto walking up to me.
“Okay.
Thank you.”
Seto pulls
me into an embrace and kisses my forehead. “Good night. Sleep well, Jou.”
“Same to
you, Seto,” I say smiling as Seto heads out of my room and closes the door.
“I haven’t
found my pajamas either,” I say with a sigh. I brush my teeth before climbing
into bed naked. I close my eyes and relax only to find sleep won’t come. After
what feels like hours, I sit up and turn on the lamp on the nightstand. I grab
the envelope from my lock box and open it. My eyes widen when I see the large
wad of cash. I pull out the enclosed letter and open it.
‘To my son,
Jounouchi Katsuya. By now you’ve noticed I’ve sold everything we own. I’ve
emptied my bank accounts as well. I hope this 1,000,000 yen will help you to
live well until you get the money from my life insurance policy. I’m sorry to
do this to you, Jou, but I’m dying. A kidney transplant could save me, but it
could be years before a donor kidney could be found for me. Without my job,
I’ve no health insurance, and I can’t leave you with millions in medical
expenses. Please, don’t think ill of me because I’ve decided to go with this
route. My life insurance company will give the money to your friend’s
grandfather at the Kame Game Shop… for you. You might want to stay at the Game
Shop until then, but after that I have no objections to you moving into your
boyfriend’s place. I hope Yami takes good care of you. I love you, Jou, and I’m
sorry for everything… Love your father…’
I drop the
letter and hide my face in my hands as I start to cry. When I finally stop
crying, I climb out of bed, leaving the letter and envelope of money where they
had landed. I pull on my robe, turn the light off, and head out into the
hallway. I knock quietly on Seto’s door. When I get no response, I open it and
slip inside. I step up to the bed. “Seto?”
“You should
be in bed, Jou,” says Seto without opening his eyes.
“I can’t
sleep. Can I stay in here with you?” I ask timidly.
“Fine. Get
in,” says Seto sliding over.
I drop my
robe and climb into bed, resting my body in the warm spot just vacated by my…
he’s a bit more than a friend, isn’t he?
“Good
night,” says Seto.
“Thank
you.” What is Seto to me really? Not long ago we were enemies or rivals or
whatever. But now, I’m lying naked in a bed beside him, and he says he doesn’t
own pajamas… so he’s naked too. And I had that dream about him last night. I
can’t deny that we’d be good in bed together… but I have you… but he reminds me
of you… Who are you?
* * *
Seto wakes
up from a wonderful dream of having Jou on his knees sucking him off only to
find a hand that isn’t his own stroking his erect cock. He turns his head to
look over his shoulder at me.
I whisper.
“Yami, I can’t come. I keep stroking and stroking, but I won’t come!”
“Jou,”
hisses Seto.
“Yami, I
can’t come. What do I have to do in order to come?”
“You need
to wake up, Jou.”
“Yami! Help
me… Oh, Seto, you’ll help me come, won’t you? Help me, Seto! What do I do?” I
whimper and rub my hard erection against Seto’s ass cheeks.
“You need
to wake up and then you can come, Jou,” says Seto trying to pry my hand from
his cock. He groans in pain as my cock presses first against and then through
his barrier into his anal passage.
I moan in
pleasure. “Oh, yes! Seto, ass fuck me! Stick another finger up my ass. Make me
ready for that big cock of yours!”
“Jou!”
exclaims Seto loudly.
“Seto… call
me ‘puppy’… call me ‘yours’…”
The last of
Seto’s resistance fades away with my words. “You are mine, Jou. You are my
special dragon puppy, and I love you!”
“Yes! I love
you too, Seto… my dark knight… my yami…” I slam my penis against Seto’s
prostate and jerk him quickly with my hands. “Oh, Seto. You feel so good inside
me! I’m going to come!”
“Make me
come with you, puppy!”
“Yes!” I
exclaim moving faster, “I love my master!” My release shoots into Seto’s ass.
“Jou!”
exclaims Seto releasing into my hand.
“Seto, I
love you…”
“I love you
too, Jou,” says Seto pulling away so that I slide out of him, “Go to sleep now.
I’m going to get a cloth and clean you up. Then I’ll join you for a nap. All
right?”
“Okay,” I
say snuggling further into the blankets around me.
Seto slides
from the bed and winces as he makes his way into the bathroom. He closes the
door and locks it before sinking to the floor. “Dammit, Jou… what were you
thinking?”
* * *
I wake up
in bed alone and feel the stickiness on my hand. I lift the blankets to look
down at myself and I see traces of more than one bodily fluid that I recognize,
blood and semen. I squirm around to test my muscles, but I don’t feel any pain.
The
bathroom door opens and Seto walks out still towel-drying his hair.
Wait… He’s
limping slightly. Oh, Gods! Did I…?
Seto
glances my way. “So you’re awake now. You can use my bath if you want or you
could return to your own room.”
“Um… Seto,
did I do anything weird last night?” I ask looking down at the bed.
“No. Not
weird. Just different. After all it’s not everyday you crawl into bed with me,”
says Seto, “But feel free to do so whenever you need to.” He smiles at me.
“Although…”
“What?” I
feel the color drain from my face. He’s going to tell me I raped him, isn’t he?
“Were you
aware that you talk in your sleep?”
“Oh, Gods!
What did I say?”
“It sounded
like a sex dream so I decided to leave you and Yami alone,” says Seto, “I only
heard you ask Yami to make you come.”
“Oh, Gods!”
I sink into the bed and pull the blankets over myself. I remember that dream.
Yami just stood back watching me stroke myself. It was Seto who appeared to
fuck me and make me come. He took my dream virginity! And I gave it to him so
willingly, so completely, and it was the best orgasm of my life!
“I’m going
to my home office. I’ll see you downstairs for breakfast,” says Seto.
“Okay,” I
mumble. I wait for the sound of the door closing before I get out of bed and
walk naked into the bathroom. “Is it cheating if you only dream it? Maybe it
means I don’t love Yami as much as I think I do… I need to talk to Yugi…”
* * *
“The
funeral’s tomorrow. I think you two should go shopping for something to wear,”
says Seto once we’re finished breakfast, “You don’t mind skipping school today,
do you, Mokuba?”
“Not at
all, I’m ahead anyway,” says Mokuba, “Would you like to go shopping, Jou?”
“Okay, I
guess,” I say.
“Feel free
to pick up anything else you might want as well,” says Seto passing me his
credit card, “I’ll let you carry this. If I give it to Mokuba, he’ll come home
with a toy shop or two.”
“Hey! I
only bought the toy store that one time! And since I gave it back it’s been
doing much better financially!” exclaims Mokuba.
Seto sighs.
“That’s because you aren’t charging them rent on that building you now own.”
Mokuba
shrugs. “Whatever…”
“I’m
heading to the office. Take the limo,” says Seto standing up. “If you want,
Jou, your friends could spend the night here and go to the funeral with us
tomorrow.”
I smile at
Seto. “Thank you…”
Seto heads
out.
“Is Seto
limping?” asks Mokuba.
“You
noticed too? I think he’s trying to hide it,” I say.
“He
normally tries to hide his injuries,” says Mokuba, “He can’t let anyone know
he’s weaker than normal. I wonder what happened though.”
“Hmm…”
Mokuba eyes
me warily for a moment. “Let’s play a video-game before we go shopping!”
* * *
Seto pulls
up outside the Kame Game Shop and sees Yugi sweeping the sidewalk. He climbs
out of his car. “Hey, Yugi!”
Yugi looks
up and smiles when he sees Seto. “Morning!”
“Are you
almost done? I’ll give you a ride,” says Seto.
“Yeah. Just
give me a minute!” exclaims Yugi. He finishes sweeping quickly and puts the broom
away inside the shop. He grabs his bag of books and heads out to climb into
Seto’s car with him. “So… Jou says he’s living with you now. How’s that going?”
“We’re
grabbing Ryou and skipping school,” says Seto throwing the car into gear and
taking off.
“That bad,
huh?” asks Yugi with a sigh. “Sorry…”
“I’ll
explain once we have Ryou up in my office,” says Seto.
Yugi’s eyes
widen. “Sure.”
Seto stops
the car right outside Ryou’s apartment building just as Ryou’s stepping out the
door. “Get in.”
Ryou opens
the back door and slides in. “Good morning, all.”
“Hi, Ryou,”
says Yugi, “We’re skipping school today.”
“Oh,” says
Ryou as the car starts to move towards the Kaiba Corp building, “What happened
between you and Jou, Seto?”
“We’ll talk
in my office,” says Seto, “The funeral for Jou’s father is tomorrow. He’s going
shopping with Mokuba for some clothes to wear.”
The rest of
the trip to the building and up to Seto’s office is done in silence.
Seto closes
and locks the door.
“Okay. What
happened? Why are you limping?” asks Yugi.
“Did you
have sex with Jou?” asks Ryou.
“Have
either of you had a sleepover with Jou?” asks Seto moving to sit on the sofa
along one wall.
Ryou shakes
his head. “No!”
“Jou
doesn’t like having sleepovers,” says Yugi.
“He couldn’t
sleep last night so he asked if he could sleep with me,” says Seto, “and I
agreed. He crawled into bed naked and fell asleep. I had no intention of
molesting him in his sleep, but I woke up with him rubbing me.” He blushes. “I
tried to wake him but he was sleep talking…”
Both Ryou
and Yugi stare at Seto with wide eyes.
“You’ve
been limping!” exclaims Yugi.
“Jou took
you while he slept!” exclaims Ryou.
Seto nods.
“That must
have been one good dream between him and Yami,” says Yugi.
“That’s the
thing though…”
Ryou kneels
down on the floor in front of Seto and takes the brunet’s hands. “What
happened, Seto? We can’t decide what to do next if we don’t know what
happened…”
“If he’d
been calling out for Yami the entire time, I think I could have resisted him,”
explains Seto, “but it sounded like Yami wouldn’t help him. And then suddenly
he was calling out my name and begging me to help him. Apparently
dream-me decided to help. He even asked me to call him ‘my puppy’!”
Yugi sits
down beside Seto. “He’s turning your derogatory nickname for him into a pet
name.”
“He even
said he loved me… that he loved Seto, but in the very same breath he
called me ‘his dark knight’ and Yami,” says Seto.
“Oh dear!”
exclaims Ryou, and at the same time Yugi says, “Oh, my!”
“Jou knows
who Yami really is,” says Ryou.
Although it
might only be subconsciously,” adds Yugi, “Go on. What else happened?”
“After he
finished, I told him to sleep, and I’d clean him up before joining him in bed,”
says Seto, “Then I got out of bed to take a shower. He was awake when I came
out. I think he suspects what he did. He questioned me vaguely, and I told him
that I left the bed once he started his dream with Yami. I don’t want to guilt
trip him.”
“If Jou
asks you if he had sex with you, don’t lie to him,” says Yugi, “Tell him the
truth… that he was asleep and you were half-asleep so you thought it was a
dream.”
Seto nods.
“Jou would
never forgive you for lying blatantly to his face,” explains Yugi.
“Yugi, you
need to talk to Jou and see if he remembers any of this,” says Ryou, “and find
out what happened in his dream. Seto, are you two going clubbing this weekend?”
“We planned
to, but he doesn’t feel like it under the circumstances,” says Seto, “So he’s
sending Seto out with a note for Yami to explain the situation to him. I told
Jou that all his friends could spend the night at the mansion, and we’d all
travel to the funeral together.”
“If he
doesn’t invite us over, and if he remembers last night at all, he won’t… then I
think Yami should go by the mansion and just change the date into a movie or
cuddling or something,” says Ryou.
“Hadn’t you
planned to walk around the park and have dinner there?” asks Yugi.
“Yes.”
“That would
be perfect!” exclaims Ryou.
“Invite Jou
to join you for an all night walk around the park,” says Yugi smiling, “When
you get tired, sit. There’s food stands for when you get hungry and dark places
for cuddling and making out!”
“And you
can talk and really get to know each other!” exclaims Ryou grinning as well.
“Tonight
could prove to be quite interesting then,” says Seto smirking, “and with a bit
of luck, after the Duel Monster’s Expo, Jou will be sleeping in my bed on a
more permanent basis.”
“And to
think, Jou didn’t want me scheming to get you two together!” exclaims Ryou,
“But he’ll be happy if we do!”
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