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Disclaimer: All Yu-Gi-Oh! characters and references belong
to Kazuki Takahashi. The manga series Boy Princess is written by Seyoung
Kim. Phil Collins and Genesis are real people. Any mention of them and their
tour “Turn it on Again” are done with respect to them and their music. Story
elements © Hideki LaShae. No money was gained in the writing of this story.
Lace
By
Hideki LaShae
Chapter Eight
Jounouchi
walks to school feeling rather chipper on Monday morning. He freezes as he
passes by a newspaper stand, and he instinctively walks up to it and buys the
morning paper. “Thanks.”
Jounouchi
hurries to school and takes his paper into his classroom. He sits down at his
desk and looks at the picture on the main page. He smiles a similar smile to
the one he gave to the photographer on Saturday night as Seto escorted him into
La Gourmand. His eyes search the page for a story, but he doesn’t find one, and
he breathes a sigh of relief.
“What are
you smiling about, puppy?” asks Seto from his seat not too far from the blond.
Jounouchi
lifts the paper and turns to look at Seto and show him the picture. “This. You
and Kat-chan look so cute together.”
Seto
smiles. “It’s a good picture. I’m a bit surprised though that the photographer
didn’t question us to find out who she is, but I suppose the doormen had
something to do with that.”
“Do you
have scissors?” asks Jounouchi.
Seto opens
his briefcase and pulls out a small plastic case. He opens it to retrieve a
pair of scissors.
“Thank
you,” says Jounouchi taking the scissors and cutting out the picture, “I’m
keeping a collection of photos.” He blushes.
“I got that
impression.” Seto takes the scissors back and places them in the case again.
Jounouchi
looks at his paper again as he tucks his picture into his textbook. His eyes
widen. “No way!”
“What?”
Seto stands up quickly.
“My
favorite band is reuniting!” exclaims Jounouchi.
“Really?”
asks Seto walking up to Jounouchi and turning the cutout page so they can get a
good look at the article. “Who’s your favorite band?”
“Genesis!”
exclaims Jounouchi, “Their lead singer is Phil Collins, and he is totally the
best!”
Seto
quickly skims the article. “The band split apart in 1996, and their last tour
was in 1991. They’re reuniting in 2006 for the start of their new tour, Turn
it on Again.”
“They won’t
be in Domino, but they will be in Tokyo in January! This is totally awesome! I
am so getting tickets to this!” exclaims Jounouchi.
“Tickets to
what?” asks Yugi as he enters the classroom with Ryou.
“Genesis is
having a reunited tour!” exclaims Jounouchi jumping to his feet to grab his two
best friends in a hug, “You want to go with me! It’s in January, in Tokyo!”
Ryou and
Yugi look at each other and smile. “Yeah!”
“Great!
I’ll check into getting the tickets for us!” exclaims Jounouchi, “I’m not
promising anything too fancy though!”
“Like we
would expect front row seats!” exclaims Yugi.
“It would
be so cool just to be there,” says Ryou.
Seto turns
and heads back to his desk feeling a little blue about not being invited to
join the group at the concert.
Yugi, Ryou,
and Jounouchi sit down and happily discuss which songs they would like to hear
at the concert.
Jounouchi
throws a note onto Seto’s desk just as the other students start to file into
the room. He goes back to reading his paper while Ryou and Yugi start
whispering to each other.
Seto opens
the note and reads it. ‘Please tell me that you’ll come with me if I get the
tickets. I know it’s not your favorite music, but I would like to share it with
you.’
Jounouchi
glances back in time to see Seto smile and nod his head. He smiles back at him,
and his cheeks tint red.
The teacher
enters the room with a grumpy “Good morning, class” and starts right in on the
lecture of the day.
* * *
Mokuba
giggles as he sits in Seto’s room the next Saturday afternoon, helping his
brother pick out his clothing for his date with Jounouchi. “What is so
difficult about this? You’ve been out clubbing with Shalara dozens of times!”
“I know,
but it’s different going out with Shalara,” says Seto pulling out all his
various pairs of pants that he’s worn to the clubs before and tossing them onto
the bed, “For one thing, I never had to impress Shalara. For another… I like
Shalara. We are wonderful friends, and we made a nice couple. But it wasn’t
real. It wasn’t true. It wasn’t love.”
“Is it love
with Kat-chan?” asks Mokuba.
Seto takes
a deep breath and sighs. “No, Mokuba. I’m in love with Jounouchi. Suya is just
icing. Jounouchi’s the cake.”
Mokuba
smiles. He grabs a pair of black suede leather pants from the pile. “Wear
these. Kat-chan will like the feel of them.”
Seto
blushes.
“I’ll find
you a shirt,” says Mokuba standing and heading into the closet. He tosses out a
pair of boots. “Wear those too!”
“What
should I be doing while you try to seduce my boyfriend?” asks Seto.
“Why don’t
you find some accessories?” asks Mokuba, “I’m not picking out your earrings and
necklaces for you, so you better pick some good ones!”
“Fine, dad!
I will!” teases Seto moving over to his dresser and taking his jewelry box from
the top drawer. He sits down on the edge of his bed and starts to look through
the various jewelry pieces. He pulls out a gothic black cross, purchased for
its appearance and not for any religious connotation. He sets it aside and
removes a skull earring.
“Oh, don’t
wear that one!” exclaims Mokuba emerging from the closet with a crimson red
button-down shirt and a black net muscle shirt. “I found you a shirt
combination.”
Seto puts
the skull back into the jewelry box and removes a silver ankh, purchased for
its religious connotation and not its appearance. “What about this?”
“Nice!”
exclaims Mokuba, “What about the other one?”
“Well,
since you’ve decided I should wear red and black,” says Seto pulling out a
single ruby stud, “The ruby would be best.”
“Okay,”
says Mokuba with a smile and a nod, “Now, you should go take a shower and get
dressed. Be sure you use the good cologne tonight! Maybe you’ll be able to get
Jounouchi to be a little more experimental in bed tonight!”
“If I could
get a kiss on the lips, it would be an improvement,” says Seto. He sighs. “Not
that I’m complaining. It was very cute when he gave me that I.O.U. for a kiss.
Frustrating as all hell, but cute.”
“He’ll come
around,” says Mokuba, “I’ve seen him look at you, big brother. The eyes don’t
lie. Jounouchi isn’t straight. I don’t know if he’s gay or bi, but he’s
definitely interested in you. You have a chance with him.”
“Thank you
for being observant,” says Seto, “I’m going to take my shower now.” He turns
and heads into the bathroom.
Mokuba
walks up to the still open door. “And Seto?”
“Yes?”
“Don’t go
out tonight with a loaded gun.” Mokuba turns and runs out of the room, closing
the bedroom door firmly before heading off to play video games.
* * *
“Listen up,
okay? You need to get up or else I can’t go out with you tonight,” says
Jounouchi staring down at his limp cock, “You’ve been acting weird since last
weekend. I can’t have you doing anything funny while I’m out with him tonight,
so we have to let out all that stress. So will you just get up already so I can
jerk you off and take my shower?” He groans when his lower body doesn’t respond
to his words. He closes his eyes and imagines his beautiful friend, Kujaku Mai,
running towards him in a tiny bikini with her buxom chest bouncing. He shifts
in his seat, but his cock doesn’t respond. A porn movie he watched with Honda
begins to play through his mind and his cock twitches, but not at the memory of
the nude woman. His cock responds to the memory of the brown haired man with
his cock standing tall and hard and leaking a bit.
Jounouchi
gasps and tilts his head backwards, focusing now on the memory of Seto kissing
his neck. His cock stands up, and he remembers the few moments he spent groping
Seto. His cock hardens, and he takes a hold of his penis while still thinking
about Seto. He quickly brings himself to orgasm. His entire body flushes with
embarrassment when he realizes he called out “Seto” during his release. He
steps into the shower and turns the water on. “If I’m not gay, then what the
hell was that about?”
Jounouchi
takes his time in the warm water, washing his body and his hair before turning
on an ice-cold spray to freeze away the stirrings of his second erection of the
day. He turns off the water as he steps out of the shower and shivers while
drying himself. He wraps the towel around his waist and blow-dries his hair.
Then he heads into his bedroom and pulls on a black silk thong. He covers his
body with a black leather skirt and a blue leather bodice. He grabs a wig case
from his closet and heads into the bathroom. He takes the time to apply his
makeup before he puts the wig onto his head, the pale blond hair accentuating
the blue streaks within. He puts a silver ring onto the middle finger of his
left hand before he wraps a black collar around his neck so that the silver
cross charm dangles in front.
Jounouchi
steps back out into his bedroom and sits down on the bed to pull on and zip up
his high-heeled, black knee high boots. He pulls on a pair of black leather
palm gloves before he stands up and wraps a blue satin sash around his waist
and ties it. “Okay, let’s see. Underwear? Check. Blue wig? Check. Collar?
Check. Leash? Check. Perfume? No.”
Jounouchi
heads back into the bathroom to mist himself with the latest Britney Spear’s
perfume before he heads out of his room and down the stairs.
“Suya? Is
that you?” asks Seto when he sees Jounouchi walk into the living room.
“Do I
really look that different?” asks Jounouchi looking down at himself.
“You look…
Do you mind if I call you sexy?”
Jounouchi
blushes.
“You look
amazing!” exclaims Seto moving to Jounouchi’s side. He pulls the blond into an
embrace and rubs his hands across the sinuous leather. “And you feel divine!”
“I’m not complaining,”
whispers Jounouchi relaxing in Seto’s arms, “Are we leaving?”
“Would you
like to have some dinner first?” asks Seto, “I’m sure Mokuba would like to see
your outfit.”
“I am a bit
hungry,” says Jounouchi, “And I would like to get an honest opinion about the
hair. I’m not so sure that blue is my color.”
“But you
look so beautiful with blue hair and blue clothing, Suya,” says Seto smiling.
“Which is
why I would like an unbiased opinion,” says Jounouchi smiling.
Seto pulls
Jounouchi into the dining room where Mokuba already sits enjoying his light
dinner. “Mokuba. Suya wants to know what you think of her hair.”
Mokuba
turns to look at the couple and spits out the mouthful of soup he was trying to
swallow. “Wow! Kat-chan! You look… um, Seto, am I allowed to think your
girlfriend’s sexy?”
Seto
chuckles. “Thinking that is okay because I think that as well, but if you try
to take her from me, I won’t go easy on you just because you’re my brother.”
“The hair
really looks good on you, Kat-chan,” says Mokuba smiling, “And the outfit isn’t
bad either. You look really sexy. Be careful tonight because other people might
try to pick you up and steal you from Seto. By the way, I think the collar is a
nice touch.”
“If I get
any dog comments about it from you, Kaiba, I will rip your dick off!” exclaims
Jounouchi sending a glare towards Seto.
“I wouldn’t
dream of it,” says Seto walking Jounouchi to their seats.
“I’m
sorry,” says Jounouchi sitting down, “I just feel half dressed like this, and I
was half against the blue hair when Shalara gave it to me anyway. I only
conceded because she thought Seto would like the blue wig best.”
“It looks
good on you though,” says Mokuba.
“Shalara
was right. I do love the blue hair on you, but you didn’t have to accept that
wig just because I like the color,” says Seto, “I would love you in any color.”
Jounouchi
looks away. “I wanted you to be pleased…”
Seto smiles
and strokes Jounouchi’s arm. “I am.”
Jounouchi
grabs a bowl and fills it with soup quickly.
“Eat up,
beautiful, and then we’ll head out to the club,” says Seto getting his own
soup.
“Must you
always talk like that?” asks Jounouchi blushing, “Constantly calling me
beautiful and sexy and stuff.”
“I tell the
truth,” says Seto.
Jounouchi
eats his soup as quickly as he can considering how hot the liquid is. “Have a
good night, Mokuba. You’d better be in bed before we return.”
Seto
finishes the last bite of his soup. “Okay, let’s go then.”
Seto and
Jounouchi rise from their seats.
“Have fun!”
exclaims Mokuba smiling as he gets another bowl of soup.
Jounouchi
pulls Seto out of the room only for the brunet to guide him out to the limo.
“Suya? Why
are you so self-conscious today?” asks Seto.
“I… You
confuse me, Kaiba Seto. You confuse me,” says Jounouchi closing his eyes and
leaning against Seto. “You make me want to be a woman worthy of you.”
“You are.
You always have been,” whispers Seto.
“Tonight, I
really am a dog. A collar with a cross, and a satin leash,” whispers Jounouchi.
“All the
better to keep you in my arms,” says Seto wrapping Jounouchi into his embrace.
“That’s why
I wanted to wear the collar and leash,” says Jounouchi, “So you could keep me
close.”
Seto kisses
Jounouchi’s forehead.
Jounouchi
nibbles on his burgundy-colored bottom lip. He thinks about asking Seto for a
kiss, but the implications of such an action cause him to hold his tongue. He
snuggles further into Seto’s embrace and breathes deeply. “You smell nice.”
“I’m glad
you approve,” says Seto, “You smell very nice as well.”
“Are these
pants of yours leather?” whispers Jounouchi as his leg rubs up against Seto’s
legs.
“Yes, they
are,” says Seto.
“So you’re
naked beneath them,” whispers Jounouchi matter-of-factly.
“You
remembered.” Seto blushes.
Jounouchi
smiles. He doesn’t get the chance to speak again though since the limo arrives
at their destination.
A doorman
pulls open the limo door, and Seto climbs out before holding his hand out to
Jounouchi.
Jounouchi
swings both his legs out of the limo before standing, using Seto’s hand and the
doorframe to pull himself up. He closes his eyes when he sees the flashes of
several cameras go off in his face. “Can we go inside now, Kaiba?”
Seto smiles
and pulls Jounouchi up to the door, past the security guard at the entrance,
and into the nightclub. “There will be another picture of us in the paper on
Monday. And probably more speculation about whether or not I’m still on the
market or if you have your claws into me.”
“I haven’t
grown into my claws yet,” says Jounouchi.
Seto
chuckles.
“It’s not
that funny,” mumbles Jounouchi before giggling.
“You
haven’t told me what you think of this though,” says Seto, “You’ve been thrown
into the limelight all of a sudden. I’m surprised that there haven’t been more
news reports about my Mystery Woman.”
“I don’t
want to be called a Mystery Woman or just your friend. We’re more than that,”
says Jounouchi as they find an empty table and sit down.
“I know
that, and you know that, but no one else does.”
“I think
you should do a press release.”
“What?”
“Come on!
You know what a press release is! I think you should send out a press release
telling them that your lady friend whom you’ve been seen with is your
girlfriend,” says Jounouchi, “Tell them my name. Tell them whatever you want,
as long as not all the truth comes out.”
“You’re
okay with that?” asks Seto with wide eyes.
“You’re my
boyfriend, Kaiba. Have been for some time, and the time has come for you to
confirm our relationship. I don’t want anyone else to try to claim you as
theirs while you’re dating me,” says Jounouchi.
Seto smiles
and lifts Jounouchi’s hand off the tabletop and to his lips for a quick kiss.
“I will send out a press release. And I’ll try not to embarrass you too much.”
Jounouchi
smiles.
A waiter
approaches their table with a smile on his face. “Hi! Can I get you something
to drink?”
“What would
you like, Suya? Anything you want!” exclaims Seto.
Jounouchi
blushes. “Soda, regular. There will be no diet shit for me!”
“Okay! And
for you?” The waiter turns to look at Seto.
“I’ll take
the same,” says Seto, “for now.”
“I’ll be
right back!” exclaims the waiter turning to head in the direction of the bar.
“We’ll
drink a bit before we hit the dance floor,” says Seto.
Jounouchi
nods.
“Whatever
you do, don’t leave a drink unattended,” says Seto, “This club is pretty safe,
but you never know when someone will slip in and drug your drink.”
“Has that
ever happened to you?” asks Jounouchi.
“Thankfully
no,” says Seto, “and I don’t want to start now. I especially don’t want that to
happen to you. I would never forgive myself if someone were to hurt you.”
“Set…”
“Two
sodas!” exclaims the waiter who quickly appears at their table and sets down
the drinks from his tray.
Jounouchi
blushes. “Thanks.”
“Thank
you,” says Seto passing a bill to the young man.
The waiter
smiles and heads off.
“Now… what
were you saying?” asks Seto.
“I was
saying, you’re very sweet,” says Jounouchi.
“So…
besides going to the business party with Mokuba, what do you think you two will
be doing next weekend?” asks Seto.
“Missing you,” says Jounouchi
blushing, “I was thinking we’d go to the game shop and maybe the arcade. How
long will you be gone?”
“My plane
leaves Friday afternoon at three,” says Seto, “and I won’t be back until Sunday
evening. About seven.”
“Will you
miss me?”
“I’ll miss
everything about you. The softness of your hair, the fiery passion in your
eyes, the beauty of your smile…” Seto sighs. “I wish I didn’t have to go away,
or that I could at least take you with me. Unfortunately though, a representative
from Kaiba Corp has to go to the party.”
“I know,”
says Jounouchi, “It will give Mokuba and I some time to go shopping for
costumes for your party.”
“I’m sure
you’ll find something… perfect,” says Seto smiling.
“Like maybe
Nicole’s dress?” Jounouchi blushes.
“Nicole?”
asks Seto. Then his eyes widen suddenly. “You mean…?”
“I read Boy
Princess,” says Jounouchi, “and I would like to role play it with you.”
Seto’s cock
twitches. “You do realize in that first manga, I’ll get to kiss you twice,
don’t you? And at the end you have to kiss me.”
“Well, I’ll
just have to get used to you kissing me then, won’t I?” Jounouchi lifts his
glass in a silent toast and takes a long drink.
Seto downs
his own soda. “Should we start getting you used to it now?”
“Maybe
later,” whispers Jounouchi before finishing his soda. “Would you like to dance
with me?”
“Hmm… do
I?” teases Seto.
Jounouchi
looks around them before leaning towards Seto and whispering, “Voulez-vous
danser avec moi ce soir?”
“Do you
have any idea what you just asked me?” asks Seto smiling.
“Danser,
pas coucher!” exclaims Jounouchi.
Seto
chuckles. “Yes, I’ll dance with you. I didn’t know you spoke French!”
“I don’t. I
just picked up a couple of lines from songs and movies,” says Jounouchi standing
up.
“So how do
you know the difference between danser and coucher?” Seto stands up and wraps
his arm around Jounouchi’s waist.
Jounouchi
blushes as he slides his body closer to Seto’s. “Despite popular belief, I’m
not stupid enough to proposition someone so blatantly.”
“I don’t
think you’re stupid,” says Seto leading Jounouchi onto the dance floor and
pulling the blond up against his chest. “Just sometimes you act stupid.”
“Less talk,
more dancing,” says Jounouchi starting to sway to the beat of the music.
Seto starts
to dance, moving his body seductively against his partner.
Jounouchi’s
hands find Seto’s hips, and he caresses the leather as they dance. He knows no
boundaries as his hands move across the body in front of him, nor does he object
when Seto’s hands move similar paths along his own skin and clothing.
Late that
night after hours of dancing and a few more drinks, even one spiked with a
little rum, Seto holds his drowsy date close to his body. “Should we go home,
Suya?”
“Yeah,”
whispers Jounouchi, “I’m sorry.”
“There’s no
reason to be sorry,” whispers Seto guiding Jounouchi towards the door.
Jounouchi
trips and stumbles.
Seto
quickly scoops Jounouchi up into his arms and cradles him into his chest.
“I’m sorry
that we couldn’t stay longer. I wanted to,” whispers Jounouchi wrapping his
arms around Seto’s neck, “but now I’m just so tired.”
“It’s three
in the morning, Suya,” whispers Seto carrying Jounouchi out of the club, “How
long did you really want to stay?”
“It’s…
three?”
“Yes, it
is,” whispers Seto waiting at the curb for his limo to pull up and one of the
doormen to open the back door. He places his date onto the seat before climbing
in so that the door can close behind him.
“I thought
it was closer to midnight… or maybe one,” says Jounouchi smiling sweetly at
Seto, “Now I don’t feel so bad about being tired.”
Seto
strokes Jounouchi’s hair.
“I think
I’m going to need help changing,” says Jounouchi, “I wouldn’t be comfy sleeping
in this, but I’m too tired to change.”
“I’ll help
you then,” says Seto.
“Thanks,”
says Jounouchi closing his eyes. What feels like just a moment later, he wakes
to find himself in his bedroom of the Kaiba Mansion with Seto getting his
nightgown and robe. “What happened?”
“Oh, you’re
awake. You fell asleep in the limo,” says Seto setting the clothing beside
Jounouchi, “You were very tired.”
“Sorry,”
mumbles Jounouchi blushing.
“Do you
think you can get dressed now? Or would you like me to help you?”
“Dress me!”
Jounouchi holds up his arms like a child.
Seto kneels
in front of Jounouchi and slowly removes the boots, one at a time, as he
caresses and strokes the well-muscled leg. He remains kneeling as he lifts one
of Jounouchi’s hands and removes the palm glove from it. He takes a moment to
untie and unwind the sash from the blond’s waist before he moves to take off
the other glove. “Will you want to sleep with me tonight?”
“Where else
would I sleep?”
“You could
sleep in here. This is your room after all,” says Seto. He stands up and cups
Jounouchi’s cheeks in his hands. He kisses the other’s forehead as he pulls the
wig from on top of his head.
“I don’t
sleep here,” whispers Jounouchi, “I sleep with you.”
Seto
removes the silver ring from Jounouchi’s hand before moving to take off the
collar. He purposefully removes the bodice from his date’s torso, and he places
a quick kiss to Jounouchi’s breast right above his heart. “You’ll need to stand
up now.”
Jounouchi
stands up slowly, and he blushes when Seto unfastens and lowers the skirt from
his waist.
Seto’s cock
twitches when he sees the black thong. He lightly runs his fingers over it.
“Silk… very nice.”
“Dress me,”
whispers Jounouchi.
Seto lifts
the gown and helps Jounouchi into it before slipping the robe around his
shoulders. “Let’s get you into my room and into bed now,” says Seto.
Jounouchi
nods as Seto cuddles up to him and helps him out of one bedroom and into
another.
Seto helps
Jounouchi into bed before removing his clothing slowly. His eyes watch
Jounouchi’s as they take in every inch of skin revealed before his hungry eyes.
As soon as he’s nude, albeit still sporting an erection, he climbs into bed
beside Jounouchi and pulls the blond up against him.
Jounouchi
kisses Seto’s cheek. “Good night.”
“Sleep
well, Jounouchi,” whispers Seto.
“I will
tonight,” whispers Jounouchi closing his eyes and resting his head on Seto’s
shoulder.
Seto
watches Jounouchi fall asleep before he closes his eyes to sleep as well.
* * *
Mokuba
giggles when he sees Seto and Jounouchi cuddling up to each other in bed.
“Don’t you two think it’s time to get up?”
Jounouchi
snuggles further into Seto’s chest. “Just a few more minutes…”
Seto rubs
the sleep from his eyes with the arm not securely holding Jounouchi, and he
yawns. “What time is it, Mokuba?”
“Noon,”
says Mokuba, “You’ve missed breakfast, and Yukia tells me lunch is almost
ready.”
“Come on,
puppy. It’s time to eat,” says Seto softly shaking the other.
Jounouchi
slowly opens his eyes and kisses Seto’s cheek before slipping from the bed.
Seto pushes
the blanket down and stands up.
Mokuba
turns away so as not to see his brother’s nudity. He instead looks at Jounouchi
stretching languidly. He blushes. “That is a very nice gown, Kat-chan! Kind of
short though, don’t you think?”
Jounouchi
blushes. He grabs his robe and slips it on to conceal himself.
“I’m going
down to check on lunch,” says Mokuba, “You both might want to put some clothes
on before you come down.” He skips happily out of the room.
“I think he
lives to make me embarrassed!” exclaims Jounouchi.
“That’s
what little brothers are for,” says Seto, “To make their older siblings and
their companions blush.”
“I’m going
to go get dressed,” says Jounouchi blushing even more when he turns to look at
Seto and gets a good look at the firm ass. He moves quickly to step up behind
Seto as the brunet searches his dresser for a particular pair of underwear. He
extends his hand slowly and gingerly cups one cheek.
Seto jumps
slightly and turns to look at Jounouchi. “I thought you went to your room.”
“Not yet,”
whispers Jounouchi drawing patterns on Seto’s ass with his light fingered
touch, “I just couldn’t resist…” He tiptoes up to place a kiss to Seto’s cheek,
almost on his lips but still not making it. He steps back and runs out of the
room.
“Just a
little longer, and you’ll be mine, Katsuya,” whispers Seto before turning back
to his dresser. He smiles to himself.
* * *
Jounouchi
walks into the dining room wearing a long black dress with an empire waist,
elbow-length sleeves, and a drooping oval neckline. White gloves cover his
hands and a white rose in full bloom adorns his chest over his heart. His
straight blond hair falls loosely down to his waist. He wears white and black
high-heeled pumps, and his make-up looks almost flawless upon his face.
Seto smiles
at Jounouchi as he sits down at the table wearing a black t-shirt and blue
jeans. “You are gorgeous, Suya!”
“Thank
you,” says Jounouchi blushing as he moves towards his seat beside Seto.
“That’s a
lovely dress,” says Mokuba, “What are your plans for the day?”
“I was
thinking we could all go to the park. The days are getting cooler, and we won’t
have many more chances to go before it starts snowing,” says Jounouchi, “That
is… if you don’t have plans already.”
Mokuba
looks away. “I would like to spend the day with you two, but I have plans. I’m
joining some friends for a movie.”
“Oh,” says
Jounouchi as Yukia brings in the tray with their lunch on it.
“It’ll just
be the two of you today,” says Mokuba, “Sorry.”
“It’s
okay,” says Jounouchi.
Yukia
places the dishes onto the table. Then she leaves to resume her duties.
Seto takes
Jounouchi’s hand. “Were you looking forward to spending time with Mokuba?”
Jounouchi
sighs. “I just thought it would be nice for all of us to spend the day
together. Especially since we won’t even see you next weekend.”
“Will you
have dinner with us on Thursday?” asks Seto.
Jounouchi
smiles. “I’d love to.”
Seto sighs.
“I think you should join Jounouchi and Yugi for movie night on Friday, Mokuba.”
“Really?”
asks Mokuba with wide eyes.
“Yes. I’ll
be leaving Friday afternoon for Hong Kong,” says Seto, “and I would rather you
not be left alone. I trust you, but I want to be sure you’re safe. If I didn’t
have to worry so much about kidnappers, I would feel better about leaving you
alone. So I think you should join them on Friday for the movie. You could even
invite them to have it here.”
“Sounds
good to me!” exclaims Mokuba smiling, “So, Jounouchi will have to ask Yugi to
come here for movie night! Then on Saturday night we have to go to the party!
But I’ll get to hang out with Kat-chan all day on Sunday, and we’ll have a late
dinner when you get home! Your flight comes in at seven or so, right?”
“That
sounds like a plan to me,” says Seto before looking at Jounouchi, “and what do
you have to say?”
“I’ll talk
to the guys about moving our movie night here,” says Jounouchi, “and I’ll see
what I can do about making sure Honda can’t be here. I’m not sure if I’ll be
waiting to have dinner with you on Sunday though.”
“That’s
your choice,” says Seto, “I’m sure you would probably have homework or
something.”
“Or I would
just have to go home,” says Jounouchi.
“So, what
should you and I do today, Suya?” asks Seto, “Since Mokuba can’t join us?”
“Well,
maybe we should stay in today,” says Jounouchi, “Just play games or watch
movies here or something. Then maybe if Mokuba gets back in time, we could go
out to have dinner as a group.”
“I’ll be
home before six,” says Mokuba, “so that would work for me.”
“That
sounds very nice,” says Seto smiling.
Jounouchi
leans up against Seto. “Do you think maybe we should eat before lunch gets
cold?”
Seto
chuckles. “Yes, we should eat.”
They all
help themselves to the spaghetti, breadsticks, and salad, and they begin to
eat. They start in on the mutually safe topic of Duel Monsters.
“Have you
heard about any more tournaments?” asks Jounouchi, “I haven’t heard of any new
ones recently. Not since Battle City.”
“I am
planning a new one,” says Seto, “but it won’t be until next year, probably
summer, but I haven’t exactly decided yet.”
“Really?
Cool! Will I get invited to this one?” asks Jounouchi twirling his spaghetti on
his fork.
“I was
thinking no…”
“What?”
“Let me
finish,” says Seto placing his hand over Jounouchi’s mouth to stop his tirade
of insults before it can begin.
Jounouchi
glares at Seto.
“If we’re
still a couple at that time, then I was hoping you and I could be co-hosts for
the tournament. We wouldn’t actually be dueling in it to win, but, for example…
At the end of the first round eliminations, you would duel everyone who wasn’t
wiped out. You would have the option of letting them proceed or failing them
based upon their skills, abilities, and strategies. Whether they win against
you or not. If they show poor sportsmanship during their duel against you, then
you don’t advance them, even if they won. Then I would do the same for the end
of the second round,” explains Seto.
“Mmm mmm
mmm…”
Seto
blushes as he removes his hand from Jounouchi’s mouth. “So do you think that
would be acceptable?”
“Well, if
we were still together, I wouldn’t need the prize, whatever that was… I could
just sweet talk you into giving me the same,” says Jounouchi, “I would like to
participate in the tournament, but as long as I would still get to duel, I
suppose I might find it acceptable.”
“You two
make such a cute couple!” exclaims Mokuba standing up with his last breadstick
in hand, “I’ll see you later!” He runs out of the dining room without another
word.
“Brothers,”
says Seto with a sigh.
Jounouchi
giggles.
“Are you
done eating?” asks Seto looking towards Jounouchi and smiling when he sees a
bit of sauce on his cheek. He lifts his napkin and licks the corner before
grabbing Jounouchi’s chin and wiping the sauce away. “Messy little puppy.”
“Yeah,”
says Jounouchi placing down his fork, “I’m done eating. Should we go play a
game or watch a movie? What do you want to do?”
“I want… to
hold you in my arms,” says Seto, “You said you read my manga.”
“Yeah, I
did. The dresses in there were gorgeous!” exclaims Jounouchi blushing.
“Would you
be adverse to sitting down with me and having me read them to you?” asks Seto
standing up.
Jounouchi
thinks for a moment before standing up and looking directly into Seto’s eyes.
“Yes, I would be adverse to sitting down with you while you read them.”
Seto’s
breath hitches, and he lowers his eyes.
“I would
much rather lie down in your arms while you read to me. We can do that, can’t
we?” asks Jounouchi smiling.
“You
annoying little brat!” exclaims Seto raising his gaze to fix Jounouchi’s.
“But first…
you have to catch me!” exclaims Jounouchi pushing Seto away and running out of
the dining room.
“Oh, I’ll
catch you, Suya!” exclaims Seto racing after Jounouchi. He sees Jounouchi enter
the living room, and he runs after him. He chases Jounouchi around the couch
once before the blond runs out of the living room.
“I’m too
fast for you, Kaiba!” exclaims Jounouchi running into another room and closing
the door. He looks around to find himself in the library. He hurries down an
aisle of books and hides.
The door
opens, and Seto enters. “I know you’re in here, Suya…”
Jounouchi
peeks around a corner to see Seto walking towards him. He jerks his head back
and runs down the aisle further before trying to make his way back to the door,
but the door he finds happens to be locked.
“Stop,
Suya!” shouts Seto from the other side of the room when he looks down the aisle
and spots Jounouchi. His voice trembles slightly and his eyes widen as he adds,
“You do not want to go in there!”
“You’re
just saying that to try to catch me!” exclaims Jounouchi spotting the key
hanging high above the door. He jumps up and grabs the key before pushing it
into the lock on the door.
“No!”
screams Seto running as fast as he can towards Jounouchi.
Jounouchi
turns the key and throws the door open. He doesn’t get the chance to enter
though because Seto grabs him from behind, but then he wasn’t trying to move
into the room anymore anyway. His eyes scan the room uncertainly. “Seto, aren’t
these devices…?”
Seto slams
the door closed and turns the key to lock the door. He puts the key back up on
the hook. “This room belonged to my step-father. No one goes in there anymore.”
Jounouchi
shivers.
Seto wraps
his arms around Jounouchi tightly, and he helps the blond turn around to bury
his painted face into his chest.
“Why?”
“He was
sadistic and cruel. He was evil,” says Seto, “He used to torture me in there. I
haven’t seen the inside of that room since his death. It stayed just as he had
left it. I wanted nothing to do with it. I can’t even bring myself to go in
there to dispose of all that junk!”
“I’m
sorry,” whispers Jounouchi, “I didn’t understand… I didn’t realize… It was just
supposed to be a game.”
“I know. I
know,” says Seto.
“Can we go
now?” whispers Jounouchi.
Seto lifts
Jounouchi into his arms and carries him out of the library. He slowly walks
upstairs with Jounouchi huddled into his chest. “Are you okay, Jounouchi?”
“I’ll feel
better when you’re lying behind me reading to me,” says Jounouchi.
Seto
carries Jounouchi into his bedroom and lowers him onto the bed. He gets the
first book while Jounouchi gets comfortable lying on his side. He climbs into
the bed and melds his body up against Jounouchi’s so that the blond’s back
rests against his chest. He wraps his arms around his date.
“I’ll hold
the book,” says Jounouchi taking it from Seto’s hands, “You just read.”
Seto places
an extra pillow beneath their heads to help prop him up, and when Jounouchi
opens to the first page, he starts to read the story over the blond’s shoulder.
Jounouchi
tilts his head to the side to expose his neck when the title character, Nicole
who pretends to be Elena gets his first kiss. He moans happily when Seto takes
his invitation and kisses his neck. He whispers, “I like it when you do that…”
“Would you
like me to do it some more?” whispers Seto.
“When they
kiss…”
Seto
half-smirks, but mostly he smiles, and he continues to read.
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