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Rainy Day Encounter	By : yugistenshi Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > General Views: 948 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
- 1-Rainy Day Encounter
- 1
YT: Say it, please?
Tared: * snorts * Why should I?
YT: Because I asked you to?!
T: I don�t care!
Riana(my sister): You fucking bastard of a yami! I�m going
to strangle you to death! Do what she says!
T: Oh, shut up, crazy little gnome! You stand no chance!
R: Try me!
YT: * runs off to get a first-aid kit * ��.
* pants
heavily and hides in a corner * Um, sorry for the two most crazy people I know
and I�m
related with. Here comes my new fic, if you can call it that. At first, this
was
supposed to
be a PWP and I had no intention of posting it. But, as you will see, it
turned out a
bit differently and so I decided I might as well share it with you. Although,
I�m very
unsure about it. So tell me what you think, please.
T+R: Shut up already!!!!!
YT: Great, now I have both of them against me!

Rainy Day Encounter

The weather was nice, really nice. It perfectly blended
with his mood as he made his way down the sidewalk. Reflecting on the earlier
events he should actually be greatful for
not being in a serious relationship, or for that matter, a relationship
of any sort.

Honda Hiroto sped up his pace
while the rain kept on pouring down on him, the gray skies not having mercy
with him. His clothes were soaked already sticking to his now cold skin, his
normally upstanding hair clingning to his face.

On the other hand, he couldn�t
help but feel jealous of all his friends being in love or at least having
someone they could turn to. Of course, the little fight occuring earlier was
not the nicest sight and the fighting parties didn�t keep their verbal assaults
in safe territory, but still.

Hiroto sighed, his thoughts
drifting to a certain black-haired, green-eyed teen he had lon longing after
for quite a while now. But as things were, he would most likely never get the
chance to talk to him in privat as the other boy always seemed to be surrounded
by a crowd of girls. That, of course, was another problem. Even if he got the
chance to talk to the other, who would know if he�d be remotely interested?

Hiroto sighed again rounding a
corner. Just as he turned, however, he bumped into someone, a bag of groceries
flying through the air.

�Um, sorry,� Hiroto said,
gathering a few apples in his arms.

�No problem, wasn�t watching the
way myself,� a very familiar voice answered.

Hiroto jercked his head up
staring into smiling emeral eyes that took his breath away. He stared for a
moment before Ryuuji�s laugh brought him back to reality.

�What�s so funny?�

�You,� Ryuuji answered. �You
know, you look totally cute on all fours and soaked to the bones.�

Hiroto just snorted scrambling to
his feet and shoving the apples in their owner�s arms. He started to walk away
when a gentle hand grabbed his arm and held him back.

�Want to come to my house? It�s
just around the next block and you could warm up a bit. You�ll catch a cold.�

Hiroto just stared at Ryuuji for
a moment before slowly nodding his head. To say he was surprised was a clear
understatement. He definitely hadn�t expected Ryuuji to invite him over, but
then again, he had said that he was cute what actually just registered in
Hiroto�s mind causing him to blush.

Ryuuji waited patiently watching
his friend�s inner turmoil with interest. As Hiroto seemed to come to his senses
he just flashed him a smile offering to share his umbrella, although that was
totally useless to begin with.

They walked in complete silence
until Ryuuji pointed towards a small house.

�Here we are. It�s not much, but
it�s okay with me,� Ryuuji said fumbling for his keys. He unlocked the door
swinging it open and doving through a door to his right.

�Just wait there for a moment,�
came his voice from a small distance. �I�ll be right back. I think I have a few
cloths yould wld wear, otherwise you�ll really catch a cold. � And we wouldn�t
want that to happen,� He added after a moment re-emerging beside Hiroto causing
him to jump.

�Don�t do that!�

�Don�t do what?� Ryuuji asked
innocently.

�You know what I mean!� Hiroto
shouted. �Just popping up beside me and startling me!�

Ryuuji shrugged. �Come on, let�s
get you dry.� He walked up a flight of stairs in front of them and lead the way
to his bedroom.

-

�Undress.�

�Huh?�

Ryuuji snickered. �I said you
should undress. You will have to if you want to wear dry clothes,� he said, a
mischievous glint flinting through his eyes.

Hiroto just stared disbelievingly
for a moment before turning around and starting to unbotton his shirt.

�You know, there�s nothing I
haven�t already seen. I�m a �� Ryuuji trailed off gasping lightly as he watched
the strong muscles flexing on Hiroto�s back as the soaked shirt slid from his
shoulders, damp skin glistening in the colorless light filtering through the
rain.

�Um, Otogi? You done soon?�

Ryuuji blanched as he was shocked
out of his stupor looking into huge hazel orbs belonging to a nearly naked,
quivering Hiroto. �Just a moment,� he said, reluctantly turning around to
search for something that would fit the slightly taller teen. He caught sight
of a sweatshirt and loose-fitting pants which satisfied his needs for the
moment. �These should do.� He tossed the two garments at the other boy waiting
for him to get dressed.

But no matter how much Hiroto
tried, the sweatshirt just didn�t want to come down over his head. �Damn it!� He cursed.

Ryuuji smirked trying to contain
a fit of laughter as he watched the other boy fighting with the shirt. He took
a few steps forward until he was standing right in front of Hiroto and reached
out to pull the offending piece of clothing down. He grabbed the shirt on both
sides under Hiroto�s arms and pulled with a sudden motion, the other boy�s head
emerging before him.

�Thank you,� Hiroto mumbled,
glancing off to the side, a pink hue growing on his cheeks.

�You justjust too damn tall,� Ryuuji
answered barely above a whisper, his hands stroking down Hiroto�s sides. His
breathing was a bit ragged, a slight blush staining his beautiful face as well.

�Ryuuji?�

He jumped at hearing his first
name scrambling a step back and nearly tripping over his own feet. He
desperately wanted to explain what just happened but at the same time was at a
loss for words. All he managed to force out was a whispered: �Sorry.�

�Don�t be,� Hiroto breathed,
closing the distance between them again. He acted on impulse only when one of
his hands gently rested against Ryuuji�s cheek while the other encircled his
waist to pull him closer.

�Don�t be,� Hiroto repeated
before leaning down and capturing Ryuuji in a kiss. It was a gentle brushing of
lips against lips, a feathersoft joining of what belonged together. At first,
Ryuuji�s eyes widened in surprise but soon fluttered closed as he returned the
kiss, his hands coming to rest on the other�s sides again. Breaking the kiss he
sighed contendly slowly looking up into dreamy brown eyes. A smile formed on
his lips as he noticed the other smiling down on him as well.

�I thought you were into girrls,�
both of them said at the same time, breaking into a laugh but still staring at
each other.

�Just because there are girls swooning
all over me doesn�t necessarily mean I like them,� Ryuuji offered after
composing himself.

�Glad to hear that,� Hiroto
seconded, kissing him again, this time with a bit more force. He slid his
tongue over his soon-to-be lover�s bottom lip gently demanding entrace. Ryuuji
complied easily letting the other�s moist tongue caress his own, coaxing it to
join into a sensual e. He. He tried to fight for dominance but was soon beaten
by Hiroto�s hot muscle exploring every small detail of his mouth. The slightly
taller teen�s hands began to roam Ryuuji�s back leaving a warm sensation on
their way causing him to moan into the passionate liplock, hands dancing over
the toned chest before him.

�A shame we just got you
dressed.� The raven-haired teen smiled seductively after breaking the kiss for
the undesirable need of breathing. He took a step back and turned around,
glancing at Hiroto before walking towards his bed, adding a bit of a swagger to
his stride titilating the other boy obviously.

�I don�t think I would mind being
undressed by you again,� the brunette offered, starting towards the bed. He
kneeled down over Ryuuji�s lap effectively straddeling him so he wouldn�t be
able to escape.

Not that he seemed to want to do
that anyway.

Hiroto gently pushed the delicate
boy down on his back entwinding their hands over their heads as he captured
Ryuuji�s lips in another soft kiss. �Tell me you want this as much as I do,� he
whispered in the other teen�s ear looking at him with the same seriousness that
filled his voice.

It took Ryuuji�s breath away as
it hit him how long both of them had been keeping their emotions to themselves,
suffering the loneliness in vain. Especially he himself, being the owner of a
huge shop, never finding the time to actually go out and meet friends, his only
company being zealos fangirls and employees. Tears gathered in the corners of
his eyes threatening to fall.

�Are you all right, Ryuuji?�
Concern was evident in Hiroto�s question and he bagan to doubt his former
actions. �I�m sorry, I shouldn�t have ��

�God no!� Ryuuji interrupted.
�Don�t stop! Please? I want you, I wanted you so lso long it hurts! Please
don�t ow!�ow!� He sobbed desperately, cocky attitude totally forgotten. He let
go of Hiroto�s hands and pulled him down in a hug holding onto him for dear
life while tears were falling freely now.

Hiroto slowly returned the
embrace a tired sigh escaping his mouth as he let his own tears fall, all the
pent up emotion finally free. He didn�t know what exactly bothered the
raven-haired beauty underneath him, but he had the suspision of having similar
feelings.

�Don�t cry, please? It�s okay
now, I�m not going to leave you.� He pulled away just enough to look Ryuuji in
the eyes and flash him a reassuring smile. He kissed his forehead and then his
eyes tasting the salty liquid that still didn�t cease to flow.

Ryuuji swallowed closing his eyes
for a moment willing the tears to stop. He loosened his death-grip on Hiroto a
bit and tried a wary smile leaning up to kiss the other softly.

�I promise I�ll never leave you
again,� Hiroto whispered into the kiss, dragging Ryuuji up and under the covers
with him. He pulled him as close as possible nuzzling his hair and taking in
the scent that was distinctly Ryuuji. He felt the other sigh and his breathing
to become even as deserved sleep claimed his senses. Hiroto was soon to join
him with the certainty that tomorrow and the days to follow will not be as gray
and hopeless as the days in the past.

- - ~ the end ~ - -

YT: That�s it. Would be nice if
you reviewed.
R: Now, say it, baka yami!
T: No way!
R: * points a gun at Tared�s head
and says in a dangerously low voice * Say it!
T: * gulps * Yugi�s Tenshi
doesn�t own anything. Yu-Gi-Oh belongs to Takahashi-san.
There! Now back off!!!
R: Hm, but it�s nice when you do
what I want!
YT: * crawls out of her corner
and launches at her sister * Don�t you dare order my yami
around with a gun! You�re not going to kill him for your
twisted sense of fun! And now
get lost! Both of you!
T+R: * look at each other *
T: Now that was an outburst. What
is she on?
R: Sedatives, I swear. But they
don�t work, seemingly.
YT: Get lost now! And stop
telling lies! It�s all your fault I�m becoming like this! You make
me nuts!
* smiles nicely * Anyway, thank you for reading!
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