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Divine Intervention

Author: Serenity Miral

Pairing: Seto/Yami and a bit of Malik/Bakura

Rated: PG-13 � R

Disclaimer: I don�t own it

Author�s note: I�ve gotten a few complaints about Yami�s OOC
behavior. But here�s the thing. Yami isn�t being OOC. He�s a man with a huge
influx of estrogen. Have you ever had an ungodly amount of estrogen through
your body? I have and it sucks rotten ass. I cried at the simplest and
stupidest of things. So I think Yami is behaving as well as expected. And if
the story sucks outside of that, I apologize. It�s been a while since I�ve
written anything decent. It takes a while to get back into your former glory.

The song in this chapter is Emma Bunton (formerly Baby
Spice) new song Free Me Dr. Octavo�s Seduction mix. I don�t have a link to a
site where you can download it but you can watch the music video for it here: http://www.mtv.com/bands/az/bunton_emma/artist.jhtml

Chapter Eight

Malik continued to laugh while Ishizu tried to console her
Pharaoh. �Ra Damnit Malik! If you won�t shut up then get the hell out!� Yami
screamed.

He nodded, still laughing and walked out the door. Yami was
glad to see him go. �The next person to laugh at me shall suffer a fate worse
than death!�

�I am so sorry Pharaoh, I thought he would behave himself,�
Ishizu apologized. Yami shook his multicolored head.

�Don�t worry about it. We�ve never gotten along and I�m
pretty sure he�ll find Bakura and find a new way to make my life miserable. As
if it isn�t bad enough already.� He winced as another cramp hit him.

�Are you all right?� Ishizu asked, concern lacing her
melodious voice.

�No,� Yami rasped. �I�m on my period.� Ishizu looked at the
girl with sympathy. It was then that Yuugi made and entrance.

�Hi Ishizu,� he called. �I just saw Malik leave.�

�Good riddance,� Yami growled. Ishizu looked slightly
pained. �Hey Aibou, can I have some more ibuprofen?�

Yuugi smiled sheepishly and backed away slightly. �That�s
what I came up to tell you, we ran out.�

Yami unleashed a long string of expletives that caused Yuugi
and Ishizu to blush. When he had run out of steam, he took a deep breath and
turned to his former High Priestess.

�Okay, so what can you do to help me?�

Ishizu looked down at her clasped hands. �I don�t know how
to tell you this, but� nothing. I don�t know why you are now a woman. I saw
nothing with my Millennium Tauk. I don�t know if there is anything I can do.�

Yami gave her an incredulous look. �Then why are you here?�

�Seto Kaiba called me this morning. He flew us out here
immediately.�

Yami was floored. He tried to wrap his mind around the fact
that Seto called Ishizu to help him.

�Wait a minute,� Yuugi broke in. �If Seto called you and
flew you out this morning, you shouldn�t be here. No jet in the world is that
fast.�

�We weren�t in Egypt.
We were actually in Australia
on our international museum expedition. I got the call and he told me what had
happened. He put us on a Kaiba Corp. plane and flew us here.�

�Okay, that makes more sense.� Yuugi said.

�Why would he do that?� Yami asked. Yuugi sat down next to
him and took his hands into his.

�Because,� he said as he brushed the hair out of Yami�s
eyes, �he still loves you. He may be a moron in denial, but he loves you.�

Yami narrowed his angry red eyes. �He has a funny way of
showing it.�

Meanwhile, in another part of town, Ryou was experiencing
his worst nightmare. Malik Ishtar and Bakura had been reunited. The happy
couple immediately scurried off to a dark corner to plot whatever mayhem they intended
to cause. The unfortunate victim was most likely the �trans-gendered pharaoh�. Ryou heaved a sigh of regret. And here he was
planning on spending his day reading in peace. The sound of evil cackling
shattered his train of thought.

�Maybe I should have taken up on father�s offer to return to
England after
all.�

****

He sat in his bedroom, holding the locket Seto gave him.

�What do you want from me?� He picked up his cell phone and
scrolled down to the familiar number. His fingers itched to push the send
button, but his pride held him back.

�No. If he still loves me, he�ll call me first,� he decided.
He winced again as he was hit by another wave of cramps.

�Ra, women deserve more credit than they get for having to
go through this agony every month. Now I know why they bitch and moan whenever
their time comes,� he groaned as he clutched his stomach. He curled up on his
bed in a fetal position and tried to will his pain away. Someone knocked on his
door and he growled.

�Unless you have drugs or a way to turn me back into a male,
I suggest you step away from that door!

The door cracked open and Jounouchi poked his blond head in.

�Well, I don�t have the power to change your form but I do
have a large bottle of Midol for you. Ishizu said it�s the best for helping
cramps,� he smiled. Yami jumped off the bed and threw his arms around him.

�Jounouchi, I think I love you,� he said as he grabbed the
bottle.

Jounouchi�s grin grew to mile high proportions. �Remember
Yami, I�ve always got your back,� he replied. Yuugi, who stood outside the
door, merely shook his head. �Honda was right,� he whispered. �You aren�t
smart.�

Yami popped the pills in his mouth and swallowed them dry.
Grimacing at the taste, he pushed the two men aside and ran into the bathroom
for a glass of water. Yuugi and Jounouchi followed him.

�I have some interesting news,� Yuugi said while Yami rinsed
his mouth.

�What�s that?� Yami asked between sips of water.

�You aren�t going to believe this, but Malik and Bakura have
invited us to go to some club tonight. They especially asked that you join us.�

Yami gave Yuugi a withering glance. �Why would I want to go
with them? What on Geb�s green Earth would possess me to go out with them?�

�Well, this club they want to go to, it�s brand new. Tonight
is actually the opening and��

�Wait a minute,� Yami broke in. �What day is it?�

�Monday,�

�And is this place located downtown near Kaiba Corp.?�

�Yes.�

Yami let out a groan of frustration. �I can�t believe I
forgot! Tonight is the opening of Deviant�s Palace! Seto owns it and we were
supposed to go together! Damnit!�

�Well, Bakura has his passes and he�s invited us to go with
him,� Yuugi repeated.

�Come on Yami, it�ll be fun. If you go I promise I�ll dance
with you,� Jounouchi added.

�I don�t know guys. I know Seto will be there and I don�t
know if I�m ready to see him yet. Besides, I really don�t feel up to it.�

�Don�t worry about it Yami, we�ll get you so drunk you won�t
feel a thing! And, here is your chance to show Seto that he can�t hurt you!�
Yuugi pleaded.

�I don�t know,� he said, clearly enticed by the offer but
holding back.

�Please Yami?� Jounouchi batted his honey colored eyes and
pouted, making himself appear like the puppy Seto loved to tease him as.

He let out a sigh and smiled. �Fine, but if Malik and Bakura
give me any shit about my form, I won�t hesitate to kick their asses and send
them to the Shadow Realm.�

�Deal!� Yuugi said with a smile. �Well, its seven now and
the club opens at nine so we�re going to grab something to eat and get ready.�

�Alright Aibou.� Yami said. �Is Ishizu coming?�

Yuugi shook his head. �No, she said that she has no interest
watching her brother act like a drunken fool so she�s going back her hotel.�

Yami nodded and walked out of the bathroom. �Well then, I
guess I better find something to wear,� and he went back into his bedroom.

Jounouchi watched him leave and smiled. �I think tonight is
going to be awesome.�

�You better watch yourself pal,� Yuugi warned. �Yami won�t
take kindly to your flirting and mooning.�

�Hey, I have never mooned in my entire life!� He thought
about his words for a moment. �Well, not like that.� Yuugi merely sighed at his
friends� lack of sensible mental capabilities and walked into the kitchen.

****

�Now, what to wear?�

Yami stood in front of his bed, debating on which outfit he
would wear to the club opening. His new clothes were strewn about in a careless
mess. He looked at his reflection and sighed. �This is even harder now that I�m
a woman. Nothing looks right anymore!� he grumbled. After agonizing for another
fifteen minutes, he decided to go with his usual evening wear choice. Black
leather. He applied a red eyes shadow on his eyelids and lined it with heavy
black kohl. He even added mascara which really made his crimson eyes flare out.
He contemplated using the blusher and lipstick Mai had bought him.

�What the hell, when in Rome.�
He lightly dusted his cheeks and applied a bloody red lipstick on his lips. Mai
called it �Come Fuck Me Red�. He brushed
his hair and pulled it up into a high ponytail, leaving his blond bangs to
linger around his face. When finished, he looked at his handiwork.

�Holy shit I�m hot. If I were a straight man I�d fuck
myself� Wait� that was not right.�

At a quarter to nine,
he heard the doorbell ring.

�Yami! They�re here! It�s time to go!� Yuugi shouted. Giving
one last look at his reflection, he rolled his shoulders back and walked out of
his room.

When he arrived downstairs, he immediately wanted to return
to his room. Bakura and Malik were staring at him like they were jackals and he
was a suckling pig. The look on Jounouchi�s face didn�t help either.

�Goddamn Yami, you are the hottest thing I�ve seen,� gasped
Yuugi.

Yami stood in a black leather corset lined with crimson
silk. He wore a similar black leather pleated skirt that rose rather high on
his thighs. Around his feet were stiletto heels with ties that laced around his
calves like ballerina slippers.

�Mai bought the outfit for me, I don�t know, is it too
much?� he asked shyly.

�Not at all,� Jounouchi babbled. A blush rose on Yami�s
cheeks, accentuating his features even more. Tired of all the stares he was
getting, he waved his hand and said, �Are you guys going to stand here and ogle
me all night or are we going?�

A predatory look appeared on Bakura�s face. �After you Princess,�
he said, bowing low in mock respect. Yami sent back a gesture of his own with
his middle finger and walked out the door.

�Quit looking at my ass,� he yelled.

�We�ll try,� Bakura, Malik and Jounouchi said together.

****

He sat between Jounouchi and Yuugi, listening to Bakura and
Malik bicker about trivial things. His cramps were kicking in once more. An
evil look passed his face.

�Why did I ever agree to this?� He thought.

�Because you want to piss off Seto,� Yuugi replied.

�Get out of my head Aibou,� he warned. He received a mental
giggle in reply and then his mind filled with silence. Too bad it there wasn�t
the same reaction in the front of the car.

�Awww, what�s with the face Princess? Are you on your
period?� Bakura teased. Malik grinned and joined in, �I know a great remedy for
that,� he said maliciously, licking his lips.

�Oh please, you haven�t got a big enough dick,� Bakura
replied,

�At least I don�t need tweezers to take a piss with my
dick,� Malik retorted, he lavender eyes flaring with anger.

�Oh shut up both of you,� Jounouchi yelled. �Neither of you
has the dick to back up a word you say.�

�HOW ABOUT EVERYONE STOP SAYING THE WORD �DICK�!� Yami
yelled. They all turned to stare at him.

�It provokes my envy,� he finished with a maniacal look in
his ruby red eyes. Yuugi shook his head and stared out the window in silence.

The rest of the trip was spent in silence.

****

The door at the club was pack with people waiting in line. A
red carpet lined the door while photographers and reporters flocked to the
sides, hoping to get a picture of their favorite celebrity. A white Cadillac
Escalade limo pulled up and Seto Kaiba emerged alone. His style of dress sent fangirls wild. He wore a billowing black leather trench
coat with a paid of fitted black silk pants and a tight black silk shirt that
hugged his chest. The paparazzi went mad. Lights flashed and the crowd surged,
eager to get a glimpse of the handsome C.E.O.

�Mr. Kaiba, where is your fianc�e?�

�Mr. Kaiba, are the rumors of your breakup with famed
Duelist Yami Motou true?�

�Mr. Kaiba! Mr. Kaiba!�

He brushed past the reporters and walked into the club, his
black leather trench coat flailing behind him dramatically.

Moments later, Yami, Yuugi, Jounouchi, Malik and Bakura
emerged on the red carpet. The reporters saw Yuugi and pounced as well.

�Mr. Motou, where is your brother tonight?�

�Are the rumors of his breakup with Seto Kaiba true?�

�Who is this lovely young woman you�re with tonight?�

The group ignored the paparazzi just as Kaiba did and walked
through the doors after handing the bouncer their invitations.

The walked into the club and stopped short in awe. The club
was nothing short of an artistic work of art. While it was dark, it there was
light shining from ruby red and sapphire lights, sometime combining to create
and amethyst glow. There were three levels. The first level had the main dance
floor where the D.J. spun trance-industrial style music. Over to the side was a
large bar where the bartenders dressed in fetish style clothing. The second
level was a giant bar and the third level was found in the basement.

Yami immediately walked over to the bar and ordered a shot
of tequila. �Are you sure you want to start that heavy?� Yuugi asked. Yami
replied with a look and ordered a second shot. Shrugging his shoulders, he
turned and pulled Jounouchi to the dance floor.

�Come on Jou, you promised me a dance!� The disappeared into
the crowd. Bakura and Malik went as well. Yami bought one more shot and left to
wander around the club. He ignored the wolf whistles and cat calls he received.
The crowd was getting heavier. He was trying to walk to a secluded booth where
he could drink in peace when he accidentally bumped into someone.

�I�m so sorry, I didn�t�� he didn�t finish his sentence as
he was caught in the gaze of the most beautiful blue eyes he had ever seen.

�Hello Seto.�

Seto raked his gaze down Yami�s form. �You look�� he began
but stopped when he realized how dry his throat was. Yami inwardly smiled.

�Score one for me.�

They stared at each other for a while until Yami broke the
silence.

�Well, it was nice seeing you Seto, I must find my friends.�
He turned to walk away when Seto grabbed his arm.

�Where the hell do you think you�re going?� he asked with a
dark look on his handsome face.

�Why do you care?� Yami retorted. �The last I knew, we
weren�t a couple any longer. You no longer have a say in anything I do, not
that you did before.� Seto started to say something but Yami cut him off.

�Don�t bother, I already know that you�re afraid of me, so
why don�t you stop trying to play a big man and leave me alone. That�s what
you�re good at.�

Seto gave him an incredulous look. �The day I�m ever afraid
of you Yami, is the day that Hell freezes over.� He crossed his arms over his
chest and gave him and arrogant glare.

Yami pretended to squint outside the darkened windows of the
club.

�I�ll be buggered! Satan is giving away free sleigh rides!�1 With that, he turned and walked away from his
stunned fianc�.

He walked down the nearby stairwell and entered the third
level of the club. The ambiance was nothing if not sexual. The room was smaller
than the main floor, more intimate. The ruby lights were dimmed even lower,
casting an unholy shadow, calling out to the dancers and inviting them to
debauch themselves. It was there he found Malik and Bakura, dancing in what
looked like a sexual ballet against each other. Malik�s fingers were tangled in
Bakura�s wild silvery hair and his lavender eyes were glazed with passion. Yami
bought a double shot of tequila and downed it. The affects were immediate.
Combined with the rest of the alcohol he consumed, he was enjoying a wonderful
sense of lassitude. The music grew seductive, calling out to him, demanding
that he move. He swayed his hips and ran his fingers through his hair.

Free Me

His dance was sensual. It was like the music had grasped him
in its magnetic snare. His hips moved erotically and he twirled his arms around
in an inviting manner.

Free Me

Malik opened his eyes and saw the beautiful Pharaoh dancing.
He motioned for Bakura to look as well. They shared a knowing glance and moved
to sandwich the woman between them. Yami gazed at them with fevered crimson
eyes. He knew what was going on and he knew it was wrong. He looked over his
shoulder and saw Seto staring at him with unadulterated fury in those ocean
blue eyes. He smiled and leaned back against Bakura.

Free Me
Let me loose to love you
Yeah I long to seduce you now

Free Me
Let me loose to love you
Yeah I long to seduce you now.

Free Me

Free Me

He felt Bakura�s hips press against his ass and moaned.
Malik pressed against his body and wrapped his arms around his waist, grinding
against that lissome body. Malik looked over to where Seto stood and gave him a
wolfish look. He wiggled his eyebrows and bent his head to lick the side of
Yami�s neck.

Yami groaned and pulled Malik closer to him. Bakura reached
up and freed Yami�s hair from its ponytail. It fell into a symphony of loose
waves.

Being with you
Longing for something to happen
Biding my time
Hoping to get a reaction

The two blonds took turns twirling the woman around. Yami
giggled drunkenly as Bakura tickled his sides. Seto watched in unrestrained
fury.

Atmosphere�s tense
Heavy with anticipation
Don�t leave me here
With only my imagination

Free Me

Deciding he had had enough of Yami�s little �show�, he
marched through the crowd and pulled Yami away from the clutches of the Tomb
Robber and his blond compatriot.

�What do you think you�re�?�

Yami�s cry of outrage went unsaid as Seto crushed his lips
to the woman�s. He pried open the surprised woman�s mouth with his tongue and
danced a furious dance within. The pulled away moments later, breathless and
full of passion.

�You belong to me. Never forget that.� He claimed Yami�s
mouth once again. His arms wrapped around the C.E.O.�s neck and he melted into
the embrace.

�Goddamnit,� Bakura cursed. �That rich fucker got him
again.�

Malik joined him in his cursing. �We�ll just have to try
harder next time.�

Bakura turned to look at his partner in crime. He took in
his disheveled platinum hair and glossy lavender eyes. His gaze lingered on
Malik�s beautiful lips. He pulled the Grave Keeper to him and let his mouth
descend upon the others.

Malik grinned and Bakura kissed him again. �Yes,� he agreed.
�Next time.�

1 � This line belongs to Serenitas. Forgive me for using it
but it was too wonderful to pass up on!
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