The Dance of Dragons | By : PuppySlut Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 5638 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I do not own YuGiOh!, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. |
Author’s Notes:
‘The Dance of Dragons’ is actually an excerpt from a RP I participated
in. As such, it will be switching off between two different Points of View.
(POV) A very close friend of mine portrays what I believe to be one of the best
Seto Kaibas I’ve seen in Rp, and I made an effort not to change his words
except for spelling changes.
I’m responsible for the faltering Jounouchi.
If you’d like to see more of what he can do, I’d highly recommend
visiting the works of CrimsonDevil.
If you’re looking to bone him as Seto….Back off! He’s mine.
…Well, Heh. ‘Cept for you, Mo-kun, dear.
Alright, enough ramblings of the
unnecessary kind. Following the Disclaimer, Warning and Summary will be a few
notes about text types and symbols.
Disclaimer: I own nothing Yu-Gi-Oh or Yuugi-Ou, and neither does my
partner. We’re…simply borrowing them for the time being, to exploit their
sex-starved libidos and make them do terrible wonderful things to each other.
Warning: This Story includes graphic Yaoi. [Lemon. ^^] If you don’t
like it, don’t read it. Flamers, flame if you like, because truthfully, I
couldn’t care less. I doubt I’ll even bother to read the nonsensical,
grammar-starved flames you’ll undoubtedly come up with. But…try if you like.
Nice reviews are always welcome.
Summary: For Seto’s birthday,
the CEO decides to throw a Halloween costume-party. When Jounouchi meets a
namelessly familiar Blue Eyes, will he recognize who the stranger is before the
encounter becomes irreversible??
Things to Watch Out For:
---- = Later.
^Flashback^
~Jounouchi’s Thoughts.~
--Jounouchi’s Inner Voice[s]--
//Kaiba’s thoughts.//
*Actions*
**= In reference to meetings between Jounouchi and Seto.
Probably not to be posted unless requested often and agreed to by my
partner. (Nothing lemon, don’t get your
hopes up, just the completely normal, hormone ridden, experimental makings out
of a couple of boys who despise each other.)
Chapter One:
Seto’s POV.
Only a select few (dozen) had received the
invitation. A finely pressed black paper with silver etch and border, and
engraved silver calligraphy:
"You
are cordially invited to 'The Gravitation' for a Halloween Celebration.
Plus two.
Costume
mandatory."
That would instantly triple the number of people that
would come, and to be invited to one of the craziest (not to mention the
hardest to evacuate, for something like a party at the best time of the year)
clubs in town. It was only Seto that could perform such a task.
Several of the invites had been manhandled, however,
because Mokuba had been off delivering them. Seto, whilst at school, had made
no mention of it, even when Yuugi broached the topic one day at lunchtime,
holding out the paper.
^He released a simple skim of the letter, before
saying,
"I suppose, then, that you had best find two
people that haven't already been invited.”^
It was that simple, and when Yuugi had thusly invited
him, he'd scoffed just at the idea, and rose to leave.
Malik, after reading it over and deciding to bring
his family (of which was only two members, conveniently), had pinned the paper
to his wall, deciding it added nicely to his collection of random newspaper
articles and motorcycle posters, as well as the ceiling of 'scapes, ripped from
magazines and the like. Then again, he was a packrat of a great number of
things. Ryou was going to be begging Bakura to go, but whoever the third would
be was a toss-up. Joey, with his sister and Mai no doubt. And a great other
many people, some of them nobodies that Seto may simply have observed as
interesting in his two years of high school. Mokuba wasn't allowed to bring his
small-children friends, so he was probably going to be occupied keeping his
older brother company.
Jou wasn't going to receive an invitation, however.
Instead, he was being bothered at the house by a sly little brother who
insisted on the pair of them going together. Seto would have to be at the club
early, getting things like decorations organized--and simply just not being
seen in the meantime. Three days was too long, by his concerns, to prepare for
a party. Especially at such a club that had only agreed to such a dramatic
shift in business on its best night for a teenager that could have simply
bought the place anyway, and done what he'd wanted with it, then shut it down.
One always had to weigh the situation carefully.
Jounouchi’s POV.
The doorbell to the apartment rang furiously, and Jounouchi jumped over a
chair blocking his way. Past a pile of old newspapers, (most snagged from
neighbors and such...) soda cans, and some sort of candy wrapper...Intention to
reach the door before his father's stupor broke and he came to beat the shit
out of his son and whoever was on the other side of the door. Wrenching it
open, the slight sound of suction echoing the hurried movement, he was faced
with an energetic and very excited raven-haired boy, a good foot (at least,)
shorter than himself…several years as well.
His voice carried a rather large amount of surprise, and he slipped out
into the hall, closing the door behind him in an attempt to hide the shabby
apartment.
"Mokuba?" The ball of energy's response was high pitched and
loud, and instinctively, the blonde hushed him. Hangovers were a bitch, more so
when it was his father who had one. "What's goin' on?"
Unwittingly, he’d unleashed a babbling monster.
"…Seto 'n' I are throwing' this Halloween party a couple of days
from now, and so I came over to Invite you! We really want you to come, and
it's a costume party, so you've gotta wear a costume. But I bet you'll come up
with something really cool, ne, Jou? It's at The Gravitation and pretty much
goes all night long so you can just come whenever you wa--"
"'Ey, kid. Slow down." he chuckled lightly. "I'm kind of
doubtin' your brother really wanted to invite me, otherwise I think I woulda
gotten one a those snazzy invites that people 'ave been hidin' from me all
week."
There was an almost guilty silence, but the thus-far unnoticed glint in
the raven-haired boy’s eyes fueled his next words.
"No, I swear! He wants you to come, he just forgot to put your name
on the list..."
"Eh, thanks but no thanks, Mokuba. I don't wanna piss him off…"
But before he’d completed the thought his tone had become quietly thoughtful
and drifted into silence. Suddenly, he smiled brightly. "I'll be
there."
"Great! We can go together. Me and the car'll pick you up at
six."
With a much larger grin than he'd had for a solid week or so, Jou slipped
silently back into the apartment.
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