You Look Marvelous | By : Reppa Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 3775 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Disclaimer : I don’t own Yu-Gi-Oh! or any of it’s characters, I own Kotei however, my psychotic little stalker. I don’t own the song, Alicia Keys does.
Notes : This story will probably be about ten or so chapters long.
Summary : As rich and famous as he is, attractive despite the attitude, Kaiba Seto has had to deal with a good number of stalkers in his day. But never has he dealt with one so obsessive and cunning. J/S, N/Mok, YY/Y, B/M and one sided OC/S.
Warnings : Well…there’ll be some violence, lemon and mild NC fondling, fowl language, mild abuse of a minor, manipulation, kidnapping, maybe a little drug use, a few bodies of non-important but foreboding characters laying around, excessive obsessive tendencies to a scary point with people that are out of said freak’s grasp, light bathes in particular body fluids, and a few implied things like masturbation over the phone. (I thought my friend was going to choke on his chips with that one.) …Damn, what didn’t I cover? I’m going straight to Hades for this one…
You Look Marvelous
Chapter 7 : A Little Rescue Effort
By Reppa
Some people live for the fortune
Some people live just for the fame
Some people live for the power yeah
Some people live just to play the game
Some people think that the physical things
Define what's within
I've been there before
But that life's a bore
So full of the superficial
Some people want it all
But I don't want nothing at all
If it ain't you baby
If I ain't got you baby
Some people want diamond rings
Some just want everything
But everything means nothing
If I ain't got you
Some people search for a fountain
Promises forever young
Some people need three dozen roses
And that's the only way to prove you love them
And in a world on a silver platter
And wondering what it means
No one to share, no one who truly cares for me
Some people want it all
But I don't want nothing at all
If it ain't you baby
If I ain't got you baby
Some people want diamond rings
Some just want everything
But everything means nothing
If I ain't got you
Some people want it all
But I don't want nothing at all
If it ain't you baby
If I ain't got you baby
Some people want diamond rings
Some just want everything
But everything means nothing
If I ain't got you
If I ain't got you with me baby
Nothing in this whole wide world don't mean a thing
If I ain't got you with me baby
He thought he was going to die when Kotei turned to look in the direction of the closet and Jounouchi was truly worried now that he had been caught. The dread was reinforced even more as he noticed him creep closely towards the most obvious of hiding spots. The blond tensed, planning now on nailing him in the cthe the moment the doors were opened. Thankfully, he was saved with a soft knocking of the front door. The slate haired teen froze, leering at the closet doors before gradually turning to look towards his bedroom door. Seemed he was in debate on answering at the minute.
:Answer, answer…For the love of all that’s unholy and sacred, answer the damn door…!:
The blond was ready to sag back in relief as he was soon left alone, listening for the descending steps make their way down the stairs in a rushed fashion. Quickly after, Jou bound out of the closet, he couldn’t stay here now. And in any case, he had to find Mokuba and Kaiba, which would probably require Kotei being knocked senseless into the next world. Not like he’d mind doing that.
He paused for a moment, taking another look at the television screen. Where Mokuba, it looked rather dingy, but it couldn’t be anything like a basement since there was a window with a view in the scene. Kaiba himself was probably in the basement then. Humming to himself, Jou took out the Swiss army knife he always had in hand to give the cables a sufficient cutting, the images going out. :Can’t have him see anyone’s missing ‘less he goes up there…and he may be occupied trying to figure this out…:
As he made his way out of the room, he looked over to see Kotei at the door, his unwelcome solicitor being Bakura. Good timing. And it wasn’t the sweet, kind Bakura but more the yami, tomb robbing one; Kotei wouldn‘t be able to pull away for the life of him. He paused a little, then figured he could challenge heading downstairs later as he went in search of the way up to the attic. The boy almost died of shock when he was passing a room and he saw a wrinkly elderly woman parked in a rocking chair, staring out the door right at him. For a moment he was petrified she’d call for what was probably her grandson but she hardly moved. In fact, she didn’t move period.
“…?” Jou would go over to see just what the issue was with her, but the smell he was picking up was all that he really needed. Making a face, he moved on, coming along stairs that ascended to a new floor. That was the attic then. Grateful the stairs didn’t creak like he figured they would, Jounouchi hurried upwards till he came to a locked door. Good thing he was skilled at picking locks as he brandished the army knife again. As he busied himself undoing the lock, he whispered to the door softlyey, ey, Mokuba…you in there?”
“Huh?”
“It’s Jounouchi…just keep it down and we’ll be out of here in no time.” He coaxed, still working on the lock and certain Kotei was still occupied as he hadn’t heard any doors closed as of yet.
“What about Seto??” The young distressed voice hissed, the kid sounded really irritated.
“Don’t worry, I’ll get him too, but we gotta take this easy or we’re caught, ya know?” He noticed Mokuba still seemed a little frustrated, but that was too bad for the kid at the moment. His agenda so far was to get Mokuba out and down to Yugi and Noa who were on stand by. When that was taken care of, he’d go after Seto and mess Kotei up. When the lock gave way, he opened the door to grin at the younger Kaiba, “Ready to get out of here?”
It looked like the boy was hesitant on that, just showed he was more concerned for his brother than taking off. Jounouchi shook his head, hoisting him up with one arm as he quickly made his way down the stairs as quietly as he could. As he was reaching the hallway, the front door slammed to a close and he winced. That meant time was up. Throwing caution to the wind at this point, the blond silently cursed as he hurried down the hall to the bedroom and to the window when he promptly threw the dark haired boy he had in hand right out the window.
“Ack…!” Mokuba yelped, finding himself going right out the window and falling onto someone waiting on the ground below. It had been Bakura, who returned to the others when he was done annoying the living hell out of the kidnapper. The tomb robber scowled, shoving the little boy off of him roughly and giving the window above a baleful glare.
“Is Jounouchi coming out?” Yugi wondered with worry, staring up at the window when the other wasn’t diving out himself. Actually, Jounouchi had wedged himself under the bed, luckily for him he was thin enough to fit. His rushing down the hall had gotten Kotei to come upstairs even faster than before. The lanky teen stood in the doorway of his room, glancing about with a suspicious glint in his dark eyes.
First things first, he checked the closet to find it empty of any prowler that were hiding. And it didn’t seem the other teen was going to be checking the bed as he took a seat on the mattress. Didn’t seem like he realized hisveilveillance system was down until he jumped to his feet. Now he knew. “Why is it off?!”
Jou fought a snicker as Kotei jumped forward and found the problem. The slate haired teen growled, throwing the cut cables down prior to immediately leaving to physically check up on his two guests. Since he wouldn’t be moving from where he was for a good while, Jounouchi settled down a little for a light wait. He wouldn’t be found down here unless he fell asleep and started snoring. He’d wait till the guy was sound asleep before he’d get out and go free Kaiba.
~*~
While Jounouchi was camped under the bed, Yugi and the others were still outside, waiting to hear from him or something of the sort. The four of them hid in the bushes on the side of the house, Noa leaned back again the home, one arm over Mokuba’s shoulder, “I didn’t hear any screaming or gunshot, so maybe the mutt is still alive.”
“Noa…” Mokuba whined at that, biting his lip with the thought. If that happened, someone else would need to go in there and save both of them.
“I suppose we’re stuck here until someone comes out. What are we going to do till then?” The white haired tomb robber demanded, lips twisted in an agitated scowl. He had better things to do than sit here with them, wondering what to do about the rich brat and the dopey blond. “I may be persuaded to go in and assist if need be…”
“And what sort of persuasion do you need, you rat?” The deep voice of the Pharaoh inquired with a raised brow, now in control of Yugi’s body. He himself was ready to just go in and send their ‘friend’ to the Shadow Realm for the trouble he had stirred up.
Bakura shifted into a squatting position, sneering at his old enemy before looking upwards to the ceiling, “The acquisition of a millennium item would be rather nice…but I doubt you’d be willing to fork over any of which you have in hand.”
“Your doubt is well placed.”
“Why don’t we send the robot? He won’t die too easily.”
Really, where the conversation was headed, the real Kaiba was not too enthralled with it. His arm remained about his ‘brother’s’ shoulder as he stared blankly at the two spirits who looked at him expectantly, “You can’t be serious…”
~*~
Unless he was off somewhere else doing something, Kotei didn’t seem to leave his room all that much. But was Jounouchi ever glad that he was such a deep sleeper. The blond had let out a hap hazardous sneeze that shook the whole mattress and for a moment he thought he was a dead man. However, the other never stirred even the slightest and he had to give a silent sigh of relief as he carefully slid out from under the bed.
On his feet now, the blond brushed himself off, slowly sneaking his way out of the room. It took a great deal of will power not to scream bloody murder as someone was pinching the small of his back. He whirled around, having to look down at the offending pincher. “Noa…?!” He spat softly, baring his teeth.
“We were thinking you were a dead man at this point…” The young robot murmured softly, pushing past him into the hallway, pulling him along, “Do you know where Seto is?”
“Basement…” Jounouchi whispered back, following him as quietly as he could manage. If luck was with them, they’d be in and out in no time unless there was some damn alarm somewhere. That thought made him tense, :Oh fuck, oh ftherthere’s some alarm system or some big, snarling, drooling dog that’s gonna tear a chunk out of my ass and wake that guy up…!!: Still tense and fearful, Jou tapped the boy’s shoulder, “No dogs or alarms are there…”
“Not from what I can tell…now no more talking.”
Okay, he could do that. Pursing his lip as they crept down the stairs carefully, they separated and went in search of the way down to the basement. While Noa went towards the back of the house, Jounouchi made his way into the kitchen, being the one to locate the doorway down. Though it was locked, picking the mechanism was no issue as he bypassed that little obstacles and descended down to find the CEO.
The brunette was curled up in the corner of the walls on the bed, a stern looking on his face. Made it seem like he had quite a few things on his mind or that he was having some sort of unpleasant dream. There wasn’t any time to debate on it as he tiptoed over, partially crawling onto the bed to wake him, “Kaiba…? Hey, wake up…”
He watched Kaiba shift with a faint noise, rolling onto his back a little and the cross look on his face melting way to a more neutral mask. In light of the current situation, Jounouchi should have gotten him to wake up, but he moremore busy with staring at the brunette’s lips. With his usual, characteristic grin, the blond couldn’t help it when it came over him to lean further down and press his lips to the CEO’s. Though it was nice for about ten seconds, it was immediately a regrettable action when he felt teeth clamp onto his lips.
Quickly he jerked back, holding a hand over his slowly swelling lips, at least Kaiba didn’t bite down too hard…Surprised brown eyes stared at shocked blue eyes for a moment before it seemed to dawn on the CEO just what was going on. “Jounouchi?! What the hell are you doing here? How’d you-” He was cut off as the blond jumped forward and clamped a hand over his mouth, the other pressed to the back of his head. Kaiba’s face felt quite hot, like he was flushed, but it was hard to tell in the dim lighting.
“Quiet down…Noa led us here. Freak-boy’s asleep so we gotta be like overgrown mice down here, ya hear me? If that‘s the case, we‘ll be out of here and on our way home. And Mokuba‘s already out of here, Yugi took him home so you don‘t need to worry…” His hands relaxed some as he was given just a faint nod in understanding. Jou soon removed his hands, though he liked how silky the brunette‘s hair felt and how soft his skin was, smiling at him as he chuckled in an attempt to lighten the tensed mood, “You owe me a date by the way…or maybe I should make it two at this rate, no?”
“I don’t care…I’ll sleep with you…let you fuck me, if you get me out of here.”
“Don’t be playin’ with me like that.”
“Do I look like I’m playing?”
End of Chapter 7
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