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Katsuya's Adventures in Wonderland	By : ReizOokami Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 4412 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Oh, and it may seem like they're randomly just jumping into sex (no actual lemon scene in this, so you don't have to worry. :D), but just keep in mind that Katsuya knows he's never going to get it in the real world, so he feels he should at least have it in his dreams. …Oh, and apparently it's easier to say 'goodbye' to someone when they're unconscious.

Katsuya's Adventures in Wonderland

Dragged Out Angst

To say he was disappointed would be an understatement, and Katsuya was horrified to learn just how much he dreaded going back to his world, because there, he wouldn't be able to talk with Seto, or tease with Seto, or… or even be with Seto. It was worse when he heard that Seto wasn't there, that he'd left early that morning and wasn't expected back until supper time.

It sort of hurt. Seto… Seto could have told him he wouldn't be there the next day. That way he could have gone the night before, so he wouldn't have to agonize over how he could ever… how he was going say goodbye to Seto without hurting him.

He was tempted to go find Ryou, so he could go home now, so he wouldn't have to look into those beautiful blue eyes, to see the infatuation the man had for him, to see the pain when he said goodbye. Because this Seto liked him, wanted to marry him—even if he wasn't quite sure why.

Why did he even care so much? It was just a dream, these people didn't actually exist. Well, technically they did, but their counterparts weren't like that—the real Kaiba Seto wouldn't want to marry him. The real Muto Yuugi wouldn't shy away from the real Yami's touches. …Though… the real Ryou could usually be seen running frantically away from the real Bakura. And Marik was known to do odd things, so wearing a giant green hat wasn't too out there.

Why were the psycho people the only ones in character here?

Katsuya sighed and gently prodded one of the larger sundowner blossoms, trying to find some sort of way to amuse himself. He'd decided that he at least had to say goodbye to Seto, even if he had as of yet to figure out how. …He could probably be figuring that out right now, but he was too depressed to face his current problem.

He let out a shriek as something dipped its head to take a bite out of the rosebush beside him and turned quickly, eyes wide in horror. The horror soon faded when he saw what it was. "Akai! What the hell, man?" He glanced at the rosebush, then back up at the still-chewing dragon. "Did you just-? How could you-! Ouch!"

Akai seemed unbothered by the fact that he had just taken a fairly large chunk out of a rosebush. But, seconds later, he was spitting out the petals as flames began licking at the wood and thorns still within his mouth, leaving the petals to flutter to the ground like a gentle rain.

Katsuya didn't know whether to be disgusted by the fact that petals that had been in a dragon's mouth were landing on him or whether he should be in awe that the dragon had such a skilled mouth and had decided to use it to try and cheer him up. After a few moments of stunned staring, he began to laugh, despite the thoughts of'ew, dragon germs' and 'that was so fucking weird!'

The dragon seemed pleased with this, and he leaned down to nuzzle the blond gently. The human laughed again and hugged the black dragon's muzzle, laying a soft, gentle kiss between his eyes. "Thanks, Akai. You're so sweet."

Akai began to purr and nuzzled closer to him, tongue poking out to lick him, before he pulled back and began trotting away. He returned only a few moments later, rolling the rather large egg toward him.

Katsuya was immediately horrified. "Does Kisara know you took that! Is she going to kill me when she finds out it's gone? I don't want to die, man!"

The dragon scowled, then reached out and gently swatted him toward the egg. However, 'gentle' was only gentle to a dragon, so the blond suddenly found himself up close and personal with the egg—actually, he was surprised he didn't make a 'splat' sound. Peeling himself away from the egg, the boy blinked in surprise, then smiled and hugged the egg.

"It's warm!"

Akai smiled brightly, purring again, then leaned down to lick the side of the human's face affectionately. He jumped when he heard an infuriated roar, then turned, frowning, to find a very upset white dragon storming toward him.

Katsuya's smile immediately fell, and he huddled back behind the egg, eyes widening as Kisara stomped toward them. 'Oh God I'm gonna die I'm gonna die I'm gonnadie.'

The white dragon let out an angry screech and curled her wings back threateningly, getting ready to loose a burst of white lightning, only to let out a slightly comical squawk when she felt something slap against her rump. Turning, she was surprised to find that her mate had spanked her with his tail. …Then she got annoyed.

Akai scowled when she turned her attention back to the human and gave her rump another slap, growling warningly. He liked this human. This human was lonely, just like he'd been. He didn't want that human hurt, especially when he was being so sweet to his egg. When she tried for a third time, he slapped her rump yet again and growled. She turned toward him, then huffed and sat down, letting out a rumble of disapproval before he leaned over and nuzzled her. Despite herself, she began to purr.

Katsuya hesitated before peeking up at them again, hesitantly edging out from behind the egg. When the white dragon merely snorted at him, he smiled a little and stepped out further. "Hey. …Did you know that Akai can take a bite out of a rose bush and spit out just the petals?"

Kisara blinked at him, then turned her gaze on her mate, tilting her head skeptically. When the black dragon merely began to purr again, she smirked, then lunged at him. Akai began to squeal and squirm wildly in distress.

Sighing, Katsuya rolled his eyes, then turned to the egg and crossed his arms, frowning. "Looks like you're going to get some little brothers and sisters, huh?" He didn't expect the egg to respond. …It didn't. Trying to ignore the sounds behind him of the two dragons mating again, he reached out to gently rub the warm shell. "Seto's so lucky. He gets all of you for companionship and I… I got nothing. Well, I got my friends, but…" He puffed out a breath of air. "…Friendship is different."

He nibbled his bottom lip for a moment, then looked toward the row of rosebushes. "…Maybe I shouldn't 've told your mama how good Akai is with his mouth."

.-.-.-.-.-.

He was going to go out of his mind.

Katsuya groaned and sat down on his bed heavily. He'd finished lunch about an hour and a half prior, and he'd been visited by Ryou, whom had gently but firmly reminded him about going home that night. …And then the white rabbit had taken off running, and the March Hare Bakura had streaked in and chased after him, cackling. He decided that he wasn't going to see Ryou for the rest of the day. Then, he'd wandered the castle for a while until he found his room.

Hugging his knees to his chest, he sighed and bit his bottom lip. He hadn't realized when he'd decided to wait this morning just how long that wait was going to be. Sure, realistically he realized that he'd be waiting until supper, but for some reason, he hadn't thought that the wait would be so long. He really wished he could do something to pass his time, but he had no idea what to do. He felt so lonely and… worthless. He wasn't doing anything to help anyone, after all; he was just sitting there like a bump on a log.

'I have never wanted to disappear as much as I do right now.' Wonderland's Seto was kind, wanted to marry him. He wanted to take him to his room and caress him, touch him, kiss him, and please him, make him feel as if he had worth. The real Seto… He would never want to do that. He would only show him how much worth hedidn't have.

Should he really stay to say goodbye? It wasn't as if they were real people. They'd just disappear as soon as he woke up, as if they never existed. So why should he stay to say goodbye to something—someone—that didn't exist? What did he have to worry about, huh? It wasn't as if they were going to meet again.

So why did he want to cry so badly?

Lunch was sitting heavily in his stomach, and he felt the urge to vomit, but he resolutely kept his food down. He just needed to think about something else. He had to keep his mind off of sexy brunets with intense blue eyes that could easily sweep him off his feet and carry him away. …Okay, now that just wasn't helping. Fine, he'd think about the two dragons outside, and how they were loyal and good companions, and how they'd be able to take care of Seto after he was—

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAUGH!" Falling onto his back, Katsuya dug his fingers into his hair in frustration and groaned loudly. "Bastard! Why can't I just get you out of my head?"

"Katsuya?" There was a knock on the door. "Katsuya, the king is back. He wishes to see you."

Gasping softly, the blond sat up, then quickly rubbed at his eyes, trying to dispel the tears that had gathered earlier. "O-okay! Tell him… tell him I'll be right there!" He paused, then frowned. "Wait. Where's he going to be?"

"I was told to escort you up to him. He's in the library."

"Ah. O-okay. Just… just a second!"

He decided that he should leave in the same clothes he came in. As much as he was loathe doing so, it just felt right to go the same way he came. So, he began to strip himself of the pants and shirt. Once he'd gotten the dress back on, he sighed and glared at it, then went to the door to find a pastel green dog waiting for him, tail wagging idly. Seeing that he was ready, she turned and began walking away.

Katsuya sighed again and moved to follow. "Thanks."

"You're welcome. That dress looks very nice on you, by the way."

He felt his eye twitch, but accepted the compliment and decided that silence was the way to go about the walk. Though he had to wonder… why was the library so far away?

.-.-.-.-.-.

Seto looked his nails over idly, frowning, before glancing up as someone cleared his throat. "Yami? What is it?"

"You're back earlier than usual," the feline commented, smirking. "Is there any particular reason?"

"I got worried. I don't know why." The brunet scowled. "Now get lost, because we're talking about private things."

Yami raised an eyebrow. "Somehow I doubt that that's all you're going to do."

The king nodded. "Yes, I find he's more willing to engage in physical contact if no one else is there to see him." He waved his friend away. "I saw Yuugi heading toward the gardens." And like that, the feline was off like a shot.

Seto rolled his eyes. His friends really had one-track minds. If they stopped to think about it, they might be able to figure out why their lovers (or attempted lovers) were running the hell away whenever they saw them. Jeez.

He looked up when he heard the door open again, eyes immediately falling to the long pale legs coming toward him. Long, pale, muscular legs. Legs that he could imagine over his shoulders or around his waist, flexing with each inward thrust he took. Calves that he would love to nibble and thighs he would love to lick and suck.

Hearing a soft, polite cough, he tore his eyes away from the sinful legs to the green dog, raising an eyebrow. "Hmm?"

She scowled at him. "I just thought it was highly inappropriate that you asked for Katsuya to be brought up and you haven't said anything. You've only made him nervous and embarrassed, just so you know."

Seto looked to the blond's face quickly, blushing a little when he saw the scarlet cheeks and golden eyes aimed at sneaker-clad feet. Coughing nervously, he hurriedly looked away. "Ah, I'm… sorry. I shouldn't have done that."

The dog narrowed her eyes at him, then bowed and took her leave. "Good day, sir."

This was followed by a tense silence.

Sighing, the brunet opened his mouth to speak, only to get cut off by the younger boy's rushed, "Can we go to your room!"

Seto blinked, stunned, then frowned in confusion. "You'd… like to see my room?"

"Yes! No! Well—I just figured—it's going to be more private there, right?" Katsuya asked, blushing a little more as he anxiously pulled at his skirt. "I… I'd like to be private!"

The king raised an eyebrow, still a little confused. "…I… suppose…"

"Great! Let's go there now!" the blond exclaimed, grabbing the older boy's hands and pulling lightly. "Please!"

"…Okay…" To say he was a little nervous was an understatement. He'd signed a contract with Yuugi, and now Katsuya was asking to see his bedroom while he was wearing a dress. He didn't know if he'd be able to keep from ravishing the younger boy against the wall or on his bed in those conditions.

The trip to Seto's room was relatively short, but the blond was incredibly pushy and impatient. Seto didn't know whether he should be flattered or worried. He couldn't help but wonder why the younger boy was so anxious now.

Sighing, Seto pushed the door to his room open. "Well, Katsuya, this is my room."

Katsuya spared the room a glance before tugging the king over to his very large bed. "Yeah, yeah, very nice."

The brunet frowned in confusion and grabbed his shoulders. "Katsuya, what's—"

The younger boy turned toward him swiftly, eyes on the ground as his shoulders began to shake. "Seto, I'm sorry. I just… I'm so sorry."

Katsuya didn't want to cry. He hadn't cried all day; he'd been doing so well! But now that he was here and he couldn't do the one thing he wanted, and had to do the thing he most didn't want to do, he felt overwhelmed. He knew that every day the real Kaiba taunted him, he'd think of this Seto and just want to cry. He would always regret not getting the affection, the care that this Seto would give him. And he desperately didn't want to say goodbye.

Seto gasped as the blond burst into tears, then hurriedly pulled the younger boy to his chest, holding him there tightly as he sobbed. "Katsuya-! I— What— How—" He was completely at a loss. The boy he intended for his wife was hurting, and he was helpless—He was a genius, so why wasn't his brain functioning? "K-Katsuya—"

"I don't wanna— S-Seto, could you please—" The blond sniffled and looked up at him. "K-k-kiss me? Please? One last time-!"

The king didn't know what he meant by 'one last time,' but he could certainly give him a kiss if he wanted it, especially if it had the power to make him stop crying. Dipping his head, he caught the blond's soft lips in a sweet kiss. When the smaller boy gasped, he thrust his tongue into his mouth, taking the time to thoroughly map out the new area he was allowed to explore before trying to bring the blond's tongue up to play with his.

Katsuya moaned softly and wrapped his arms around the king's neck, lifting his leg to curl around his waist as well. The brunet's hand slid down to hook beneath his thigh, rubbing the flesh beneath it before sliding his hand further upward to cup his ass cheek and squeeze it. When he mewled his approval, he suddenly felt himself being turned quickly, then pressed into the bed, and he realized belatedly that he had practically just given a horny bastard the 'go ahead.' But he couldn't really bring himself to care.

.-.-.-.-.-.

Katsuya's eyes fluttered open slowly. He tried to remember where he was, and why his back hurt. But then he remembered—dark, lusty blue eyes; hot, sweaty skin; the death grip on his knees and the slap of skin against skin—and he realized he had to go now. Tears beginning anew, he sat up straight and swang his legs over the side of the bed. After a few more seconds, he sniffled and slid onto his feet, bending over despite how much it hurt to pick up his clothes. Only when he'd checked to make sure he had everything five items, he turned back to the still form on the bed.

He would miss this Seto. He'd shed tears over a dream. How pathetic was he?

Sighing, Katsuya made his way back over to the bed, then leaned over so his lips were hovering over the brunet's face. "I'll miss you. I'll miss ya so much. Ya don't even know. I'm so sorry, Seto. Goodbye." Pressing his lips to the other boy's cheek one last time, he let out a shuddering breath, then turned to leave the room to go find his own, being careful to avoid the maids and other servants.

When he arrived to his room again, Ryou was there, looking very huffy indeed. Yuugi was there too, looking just as teary as he felt. The feline sobbed and rushed forward to hug him, despite the fact that he was naked and holding his clothes in his hands. "I'm gonna miss yooooou!"

Katsuya hugged him back and nuzzled the top of his head, then whispered, "Let's not make this anymore painful than it has to be, Yuug'. I'm just going to get dressed and go home. Won't take you long t' forget me."

Yuugi stepped back quickly and nodded, biting his bottom lip to keep from sobbing his heart out. "Yeah. Okay. That sounds best."

"Just… try to hurry," Ryou mumbled, looking away. He didn't want to see how much pain the blond was in, just because of him. But he needed to go, so it shouldn't be his fault!

The blond dressed himself again quickly, wiped his face, then crossed his arms and nodded. "Okay. I'm ready to go now."

The rabbit nodded slightly and reached out to grab one of his hands. He knew it would help him. "Let's go then."

The trio left the room with a subdued atmosphere, holding hands in an attempt to try to make each other feel better. For the most part, they went unnoticed, but for a few maids that sent them some funny looks. Until they reached the doors that would lead outside, where they were found by the people they had hoped against hopenot to meet.

"Katsuya?"

Katsuya gasped and turned quickly, horrified that the other man had found him before he'd gotten away. "Seto-!"

"…What are you doing?" Seto asked in confusion, but the blond could see the comprehension dawning in his eyes. "I thought you wanted to stay with me. Isn't that what… isn't that what it meant? Did it mean nothing to you?"

Yami and Bakura looked confused, too. "Aibou? What are you…? Don't you want Seto and Katsuya together?"

"Why are you taking him away? Seto's been so happy…"

Yuugi burst into tears, Katsuya began to whimper, and Ryou lost it. Turning to the blond quickly, he grabbed his shoulders and shook him slightly. "Get to Anzu. That's all you have to do! Just get to Anzu!"

At that, both the March Hare and Cheshire Cat let out growls of anger that their chosen partners would hurt their friend and charged forward. Yuugi and Ryou met them claw for claw, fist for fist, screeching, hissing, clawing balls of fury and anger from both sides.

Katsuya looked up at the brunet one last time. "I'm sorry, Seto."

"Sorry-? You're fucking sorry? You think you're leaving without giving me a proper explanation, Katsuya?" Seto snapped, taking a threatening step toward him as his face contorted in anger. "You are so mistaken in thinking so, love!"

The blond whimpered again, then turned and ran, knowing full well that if the king decided to catch a ride on Kisara, he was in for a world of hurt; not just the spanking he was sure this would earn, since he figured Seto would enjoy that, but also the emotional torment he'd have to go through trying to explain to him, and also the feelings of the outcome of his confession—whether Seto forced him to stay or let him go.

So he ran and he didn't look back for anything, even when he heard the king calling for someone to go after him and to get Kisara—he knew he was going to hurt for this. But getting back to Anzu's door proved to be easier than getting away from it, and he realized that he must have been wandering in circles for hours until Yuugi took pity on him.

Running to the door, Katsuya was confused to find Anzu facing him, when he was sure that she'd left her on the other side. But never mind that; he could hear the creatures and people chasing him growing closer with every panting gasp he took. He leaned against the door with shaky legs and looked up at her surprised face desperately.

"Anzu-! I need to get to the other side of the door! Please tell me you can do that trick on short notice!"

The door latch looked at him in surprise, frowning. "What? Why?" She glanced up and noticed the search party coming toward them. "Oh jeez! I can't work that fast!"

Katsuya sobbed and leaned his head against the door. "Anzu, please!"

"But Katsuya-!" Anzu looked frustrated. "You're already on the other side! You've just got to wake up!"

"Huh?" The blond looked up at her in confusion, then peeked through her keyhole—no matter how awkward he felt doing so. And he was on the other side of the door; he could see his peacefully sleeping form on the grass in the sun, still wearing his jeans and t-shirt—not looking as heartbroken and frightened as he felt.

"Well? Are you going to wake yourself up or what?" the door latch exclaimed impatiently. "Hurry up!"

Katsuya looked up at her, then began banging on the door desperately. "Katsuya! Wake up, Katsuya!"

"They're getting closer," Anzu noted worriedly.

"Katsuya! Katsuya-!"

She sighed dejectedly. "Oh, crap, we're gonna die."

The blond scowled, then growled and banged on the door with new energy. "JOUNOUCHI KATSUYA, WAKE UP!"

And he was jerking awake on the other side of the door, a sucking sensation pulling him through the small keyhole back to his body.

.-.-.-.-.-.

Seto gasped and jerked awake, disoriented. But, when he finally realized he was at home and in his bed, he frowned in disappointment and turned onto his side to face the wall. It was always after these dreams that he felt the worst. He should really stop taking cat naps in the middle of the day. It just wasn't worth the constant pain.
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