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A/N: I don�t own Yu
Gi Oh.

Sleepwalk Dance

�I�m really
worried about him.�

Yugi opened
his eyes sleepily and looked at his lover standing at the side of the bed. He had slipped into a dark blue silk robe,
which hung open, revealing his nakedness. Yugi smirked at his private show, eyeing Mokuba�s smoothly muscled
torso and slim hips before moving his gaze slowly upward to his tousled raven
hair and his beautiful dark eyes.
Mokuba smiled, after noticing the blatant inspection, picking up a
pillow and throwing it at Yugi�s head.

�My God,
Yugi, you�re insatiable.� Mokuba shook
his head, stressing his previous point.
�It�s different this time, Yug, he�s barely even going through the
motions. At work he�s unbearably irate,
the turnover is at a new record high, and his poor secretary is going to have a
nervous breakdown.� Mokuba started
pacing, his robe flying behind him, revealing his toned body as he continued
his rant. �Have you even seen him
lately? He�s got dark circles under his
eyes - hell, his eyes look absolutely vacant.
If he�s not working, he�s sleeping�He barely even talks to me
anymore.�

Yugi sat up
in bed and watched Mokuba pace, waiting patiently for him to exhaust his
nervous energy and be ready to listen.
Mokuba stopped and looked at him, laughing at himself. Yugi patted the bed and waited for him to
shed his robe and slide in between the soft sheets. Yugi pulled him down and wrapped his arms around his distraught
lover.

�He just
needs to get laid. When was the last
time you saw him with anyone?�

�I don�t
know Yugi, I think it�s more than that�I think he�s lonely. I mean I spend most of my free time with you
and he�ll never take time out of work to actually meet anyone. Hell, how is he ever going to meet anyone
anyway when he never goes anywhere but work and home?�

�Well,
maybe we need to bring the people to him.�

�Oh, come
on Yug, the last time I tried a party it failed miserably. He just snuck out and locked himself in his
office. I honestly don�t know why he�s
so antisocial. Look at me, it�s not
like isolation is a Kaiba trait.�

Yugi
grinned, causing Mokuba to look at him distrustfully. �We�ve been talking about having a �key party�. Let�s stop talking about it, and do it, and
force him to go.�

�First of
all, we can�t force him to do anything. Second, key parties are for couples,
how can he go stag?�

�Well,
you�ll just have to play dirty and guilt him into it. You know you can get him to do anything and we can just stretch
the rules a bit. How about we invite
some other single guys to even out the numbers? I bet Honda and Jou would be game and I know Yami would be
into it�add Seto and we just created two new couples. As long as we explain everything in advance and everyone agrees
we�re all set.�

Mokuba
chuckled and pulled Yugi in for a kiss, running a hand seductively down his
torso. �You always have the best ideas
and the evilest mind- I thought Yami was the dark one��

He had no
idea how Mokuba managed to get him to agree to this; he was losing his edge
more than he thought. Of course the
fact that Mokuba was genuinely concerned for his well being played a part in
swaying him, but he should have tried harder to get out of it. He was surprised that Mokuba and Yugi were
planning such a thing; he always assumed they were strictly monogamous, but
wouldn�t be surprised with anything his brother did. He had to admit to himself that he wasn�t turned off by the idea
and he couldn�t even remember the last time he�d been with anyone. This party took the work out of it. Mokuba assured him that a key party was all
about sex, no strings attached - sex and nothing more. As long as no one tried to have a
conversation with him, he was all set.

Seto
couldn�t believe that he was actually debating on what to wear. What should he care what everyone else
thought of him, let alone his wardrobe?
Regardless, he obsessed about his choice of clothes and settled on some
khaki pants, snug in all the right places, and a cr�me colored silk shirt. He looked at himself in the mirror
appreciatively and unbuttoned another button to expose a bit more of his
muscled chest. He wasn�t spending all
those hours in the gym just to relieve stress after all. He looked at his watch and sighed. He�d better head downstairs before Mokuba
came looking for him. It was just one
night and he would suffer it for his brother.

Mokuba was
laughing at something Jou had said when Yugi nudged him and nodded subtly
towards the entrance to the living room.
He smiled brightly at Seto as he entered, inwardly pleased at his
brother�s appearance; maybe he was more into the idea than Mokuba had
previously thought.

�It�s about
time.� Mokuba teased his brother,
walking over to him and leaning in close.
�Thanks for coming, you won�t regret it.�

�When did
my little brother become such a pervert?�

Seto smirked and quickly scanned
the room. How he was going to get
through this night with all of these idiots was beyond him. Of course, he did have to admit that what
they were lacking in IQ points they made up in appearance. The room was filled with beautiful
people. For his purposes tonight, the
visage won over the intellect, and maybe that wasn�t such a bad thing. Mokuba eyed him warily as he continued to
size up the guests. Jou was still standing
with Yugi, smiling and nodding in agreement to something the shorter man had
said. Yami, Malik, and Honda were
standing on the far side of the room, next to a large picture window, in an
animated discussion where Honda was gesticulating wildly with his hands. Yami looked amused, obviously trying to
quell his laughter and Malik was just looking at Honda, dumbfounded. Ryou and Marik sat on the couch near the
fireplace and Bakura stood next to Ryou, scowling. Bakura abruptly looked up and smirked when he noticed the new
addition to their group.

�Hey Kaiba,
what did we do to deserve such an honor?�
Bakura�s voice was laced with sarcasm.

Seto turned
and glared at the white haired man standing near the fireplace. �Shut it, Bakura- remember whose house
you�re in.�

�Mokuba�s
as far as I�m concerned.�

�Bakura,
that�s enough.� Yami�s eyes flashed
angrily as he looked towards Bakura.
�We�re not here to fight.�

Bakura
smirked at Seto, licking his lips seductively.
�No, that�s right, we�re here to fuck, aren�t we?�

Ryou
sighed, exasperated, and pulled Bakura towards the couch forcing him to sit
down. �No, we�re here to relax and have
a good time - don�t ruin it for us- again.�

�Hey Ryou,
you should keep him on a leash, or maybe I�ll get to.� Marik laughed, enjoying the daggers being
shot at him.

�Alright,
alright�we�re here to have fun.� Yugi
couldn�t help but chuckle, wondering if they were out of their minds for
getting such a motley group together.
�Now if you�ll pay attention to my beloved, we�ll get this under way.�

Mokuba
stood up and raised his hands for quiet.
�We�re all here, and everybody knows each other, so there�s no need for
introductions. First of all, like Yugi
said, we�re here to have fun. Let me go
over the rules so we can all agree, and then we can eat, drink and be merry
until we chose partners. This is a Key
Party. Every couple puts a set of
keys into the bowl. For the four guys
who came stag we�ve taken the liberty of pairing you up for fairness. Seto and Honda, you�re a couple, as are Jou
and Yami. Every couple needs to decide
who�s seme. You see, when heteros do
this kind of thing the couples put a set of keys in, and the husband selects a
set of keys to leave with. The �semes�
will select the keys and will partner with the �ukes�. This doesn�t need to be a big deal, so we
don�t need to be getting our noses out of joint with this.� Mokuba smirked at Yugi, knowing he was
rocking the boat. �We�ve assigned
bedrooms to each seme, and we�ll tell you where they are when we start picking
keys. So once you�ve selected a
partner, ideally you can head to your room and have some fun. Know that this is completely consensual. We all know what we�re doing here, but
everybody has the right to back out at any time. Also, couples that came together must leave together. I guess that�s it- any questions?�

�Yeah.� Bakura smirked, causing Ryou to cringe. �What if you pick Seto?�

Mokuba
laughed, not surprised that Bakura would be the one to bring this up. �That won�t be a problem; we�re both
seme.� Yugi snorted and rolled his eyes
at such a boast. �Oh, and one more
thing; if you chose your own keys, throw them back in and choose again. Anyone else?�

Mokuba
looked around satisfied that everything was covered. �Well, let�s go eat and get to know each other a little better.�

They all
moved from the living room into a large dining room. There was an impressively long table in its center laden with
food and drink. The table itself had a magical feel, not unlike a fairy tale
where the food magically appears via unseen forces.

�Everybody
take a seat. If I could make a
suggestion to not sit next to your partner; we�re here to get to know each
other better, after all.�

Mokuba and
Seto automatically took their places at the heads of the table. Everyone else sat without hesitation,
already starting idle conversation with those sitting next to them. The wine immediately started to flow and the
food dug into.

Mokuba
stood, holding his glass in his hand.
�I think this momentous occasion deserves a toast�to new
experiences.� Mokuba raised his glass
and the sound of clinking glasses immediately followed. He looked down at his brother and was
pleased to see him joining in the toast and sipping from his glass.

Yugi and
Ryou flanked Seto, and the two were already deep into a discussion about
organic produce. He was struck with the
unsettling realization that he could be partnered with his brother�s lover. He looked to his right, at Ryou, and smiled
inwardly. Taking Bakura�s lover to his
bed would be a joy - looks have to be deceiving if this mild-looking man kept
his boyfriend satisfied.

Next to
Ryou sat Marik and then Bakura who were talking to Honda and Malik across the
table, laughing at some crass comment the white-haired man had made. Seto pitied whoever was paired with those
two; they were bound to be in for some nasty surprises. Seto was a bit disappointed he wouldn�t get
the opportunity to spar with Bakura; that was something that would prove to be
interesting-Bakura would learn the true meaning of seme. Seto continued his inspection of the table
casually, looking at Mokuba, who was flanked by Jou and Yami. He caught a glimpse of Jou�s profile and
noticed for the first time how long the man�s eyelashes were. Even he would admit that the Mutt was
something to look at, if he could only keep his mouth shut. Seto was deep in thought, contemplating the
many ways he could occupy the Mutt�s mouth to render him speechless when he
realized Mokuba was looking at him with a smirk on his face. Seto met Mokuba�s eyes and smiled, knowing
Mokuba had caught him in a telling moment.

Yugi
noticed this exchange and tried to control his smile. �Are you enjoying yourself?�

Seto
grunted noncommittally in response, taking a sip of the dark red wine in front
of him. He met Yugi�s eyes and turned
the tables. �Do you and my brother do
this sort of thing often?�

Yugi
chuckled at Seto�s attempt at humor and shook his head. �No, this is a first. In case you were wondering, it won�t change
what Mokuba and I have together. We
consider it an experiment and nothing more.�

�I wasn�t
wondering. But if I were, would it be
worth the risk?�

�If sex
with someone else changed what we have together, we�d have to question what it
was exactly that we had in the first place.
It�s human nature to be curious; we�re just taking the taboo out of
finding out. What about you, Seto, are
you worried this might change things for you?�

Seto
laughed dryly. �There is nothing anyone
in this room could possibly offer me other than sex.�

Yugi shook
his head, smiling and turned his attention to the conversation between Honda
and Malik about leather. They all ate
and drank their fill amidst casual conversation. Despite the diversity of the group, the tones remained friendly
and the atmosphere relaxed; even Marik and Bakura were unusually subdued. When they finished in the dining room they
returned to the living room for cocktails.

Mokuba was
comfortably buzzed, sliding his arms around Yugi�s waist and speaking to him
conspiratorially. �So, what do you
think?�

Yugi looked
into Mokuba�s eyes and kissed his lips chastely. �I think it�s going wonderfully.� Yugi motioned towards the corner with a tilt of his head. �Look at your brother, he�s actually
smiling.�

It was
true. Seto stood next to the fireplace,
drink in hand, listening to Yami speak and nodding periodically in agreement, a
hint of a smile on his face. Honda
stood with them, adding to the conversation and laughing.

�Well, do you
think it�s time?�

Mokuba
looked at his watch and noted the hour.
The atmosphere of the room was becoming more and more electrified with
possibility and now seemed as good a time as any to get the party started. �Sure-let�s do it.�

Mokuba
kissed Yugi again, whispering in his ear.
�Remember, have fun.�

Mokuba
picked up the bowl and carried it under his arm, raising his voice to get
everyone�s attention. �Alright boys,
it�s time to pick our keys! Before we
chose, I�d like to thank you all for coming.
When you select a key I will also assign you a bedroom. There�s no rush to get there and no rush to
leave. Of course you can leave at any
time, but are welcome to spend the night.
I�ll remind you that if you came as a couple- leave as a couple. Spare bedrooms will be available, if you
need them. Have fun and good luck!�

Mokuba
placed the bowl on the coffee table and stepped away. �Alright, who�s seme?� He
couldn�t control the laughter that followed, looking at Yugi who was shaking
his head and smiling.

Seto looked
at Honda and smirked. �There is no way in Hell you get to be seme.� Honda looked slightly defeated, but kept his
mouth shut, he knew better than to disagree with the CEO.

Bakura
strutted towards the bowl, grinning evilly.
�I�ll take it upon myself to go first.�
He reached into the bowl and dug in deep, grabbing a key ring and
holding it up like a prize. He noticed
Mokuba�s eyes widen slightly and couldn�t believe his luck. �Ooh�could these keys be yours? Well, well�Yugi, it looks like you�re all
mine.�

Yugi winked
at Mokuba, understanding his lover�s trepidation. If Ryou could handle Bakura, so could he. �Alright, Bakura, let�s go.�

Bakura was
slightly taken aback with the smaller man�s eagerness. �Lead the way.�

�Oh, I plan
to.� They left the room trailed with Yugi�s laughter.

Marik
headed towards the bowl next, reaching in and fishing around. He held up the fob for display and noticed a
faint blush tinge Honda�s cheeks. Marik
licked his lips and eyed him hungrily.
�Do these belong to you?�

�Yup.�

�Oh, you
and I are going to have such fun.�
Marik grabbed Honda by the front of the shirt, dragging him into the
hall.

Yami
shrugged and reached into the bowl next, holding up his keys and looking
around. Ryou smiled at him sweetly,
offering a hand. �Those are mine.�

Yami returned his smile and taking
his hand. �How about we have another
drink first and discuss the irony of the situation?�

Ryou laughed, completely at
ease. �Sounds good.�

Mokuba reached into the bowl next
and found himself paired with Malik, the last person he could see himself
with. Mokuba caught Seto�s eye and
smirked. �Looks like your choice has
been made for you.� Before Seto could
respond, Mokuba offered Malik an arm and off they went.

Seto looked at the last person
standing in the room and found him glaring back. Seto smirked at Jou�s response, unable to resist. �Well, Mutt, looks like it�s you and me - going
to back out?�

Jou looked at him with fire in his
eyes, refusing to be Seto�s lackey.
�Not on your life. You?�

�No. This will be a new experience for me - I�ve never fucked a dog
before.�

To be continued�

A/N: This is only the beginning of a potentially huge and interesting
smutfest! Tell me what you think,
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