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Disclaimer: All Yu-Gi-Oh! characters and references belong
to their respective owners. This story was inspired by the song Last
Christmas belonging to Wham! and the company that recorded it. Story
elements © Hideki LaShae. No money was gained in the writing of this story.
Summary – “Last Christmas, I gave you my heart, but the very
next day you gave it away. This year to save me from tears, I’ll give it
someone special.”
Last Christmas
By
Hideki LaShae
- - - Last Christmas
- - -
- - - December 25,
2007 - - -
At the Kaiba mansion…
Seto
finished tying the bow on the small present with a smile. He wrote ‘I love you’
on the tag and affixed it with a tiny piece of tape. “All finished.”
A quiet
knock sounded on the door.
“Come in,
Mokuba,” called Seto.
The door
opened, and Mokuba came into the office. “He’s passing the front gate now.
He’ll be here any second.”
“Thank you,
Mokuba,” said Seto smiling. He stood and lifted his present before walking up
to his younger brother. “I know you’re upset that I have a date tonight,
Mokuba, but we spent all day together, and all last night…”
“I’m not
upset that you have a date, Seto. I’m upset that you’re dating Otogi! He
doesn’t care about you! He’s just using you, and you don’t see it!” exclaimed
Mokuba.
“You’re
just upset because I’ve fallen in love with someone and you’re not the only
person I love anymore,” said Seto, “Good night, brother.” He walked out of the
room and hurried downstairs to be at the door when the bell sounded. He opened
the door and smiled at Otogi. “Come in.”
Otogi
smiled as he stepped into the mansion. He closed the door behind him and pulled
Seto into a kiss. “I’ve missed you.”
“Are we
going out or did you want to stay in tonight?” asked Seto.
“I was
hoping to stay in…” Otogi smirked. “Bed, that is.”
“I think I
can manage that,” said Seto helping Otogi out of his coat. He passed the small
present to him with a whispered, “I hope you like it.”
“I know
I’ll love it,” said Otogi pulling an even smaller present from his pocket to
give to Seto, “Shall we open them upstairs in bed?”
Seto
blushed, but he threw Otogi’s coat over a banister and pulled the brunet up the
stairs to his bedroom. He pulled Otogi into a kiss. “I love you, Ryuji.”
“I know,
Seto. Now, what would you like me to unwrap first? My present or you?”
“Presents
first. You can unwrap me when we’re done.”
Otogi took
one look at the tag and the carefully written ‘I love you’ before crumpling it,
and he shamelessly ripped the paper off the present. He opened the box to gaze
upon the large diamond earrings and matching locket. He opened the locket to
see a picture of Seto on one side and a picture of himself on the other. He
smiled at Seto. “It’s perfect! I love it!”
Seto
carefully opened his present, removing the tape so as not to damage the
precious paper, and he opened the box to look upon the ornate gold pen. “Ryuji,
it’s…”
“So you can
sign all those important contracts,” said Otogi.
“Thank
you…”
Otogi took
both their presents and placed them on the nightstand by the bed. “Now do you
want to do it yourself, or can I unwrap you?”
“I’ll let
you… just be gentle.”
“Always,
Seto.” Otogi took his time stripping them both and laying them on the bed
before preparing Seto for their nightly romp.
As Otogi
slipped his engorged penis into Seto’s tight opening, Seto whispered his words
again, “I love you, Ryuji.”
At Jounouchi’s apartment…
Katsuya put
the hand-knitted violet scarf into a decorative gift box. He opened the card he
bought and wrote the simple message ‘I love you’ beneath the pre-printed ‘Merry
Christmas’. He placed the card on top of the scarf and closed the lid before
tying a white ribbon around the entire box.
The
doorbell rang.
“Coming!”
exclaimed Katsuya jumping to his feet and running to the door. He swung the door
open and smiled.
Mai stood
on the other side in her long winter coat, and she held a box in her hands.
“Evening, Katsuya.”
“Come in,
Mai.” Katsuya stepped aside to allow the blond woman to come inside.
Mai walked
in and passed the box to Katsuya. “I hope you like it.”
“I’m sure
it’s great!” exclaimed Katsuya closing the door behind Mai, “You can just throw
your coat anywhere. Dinner’s almost done.”
“What are
we having?” asked Mai pulling off her coat and tossing it over the back of a
chair.
“Assuming I
haven’t burnt anything? Glazed ham with roasted potatoes, crescent rolls, and
steamed asparagus,” said Katsuya, “The ham is resting right now, so as soon as
the bread comes out of the oven, I can carve it and we can eat.”
“Would you
like to open your present while we wait?” asked Mai eyeing the box on the
table.
“Yeah!”
Katsuya smiled and placed the unwrapped box on the table. He passed the wrapped
one to Mai. “Merry Christmas, Mai. I love you.”
Mai pulled
off the ribbon quickly and lifted the lid from the box. She gasped when she saw
the scarf, and she lifted it to wrap around her neck. “It’s beautiful and so
warm!”
“I was
right. That color does match your eyes,” said Katsuya, “I hope I did a good job
making it, but if you find any flaws, I’m sorry.”
“You made
this?” asked Mai.
Katsuya
nodded. He opened his box and pulled out the chocolate cake. His grin lit up a
Christmas tree. “It’s perfect! This will be the perfect ending to the great
meal I have planned!”
“I’m glad
you like it,” said Mai unwrapping the scarf from her neck and placing it back
in the box. She moved it over to set it on the chair with her coat.
“I’ll go
check on dinner,” said Katsuya, “Make yourself at home.” He headed into the
kitchen. He checked on the crescent rolls in the oven and turned it and the
timer off. He slipped on a potholder and pulled the hot pan from the oven to
rest on the stovetop. He used a spatula to scoop up the bread into a lined
basket. He set the breadbasket down so that he could carve the ham and place some
slices onto a platter. He carried the rolls and ham out to the already made up
table and set them in the center. He looked around for Mai but figured she
probably just went into the bathroom since her coat still lay over the chair.
He headed back into the kitchen to grab the two serving bowls that contained
the asparagus and potatoes and took them to the table.
The
bathroom door opened, and Katsuya turned to look at it. His cheeks flared
bright red when he saw Mai standing there in a silk camisole and matching
underwear.
“Are you
ready for this?”
“Yeah. I
think I am. Do you want to eat first?” asked Katsuya.
“No… Take
me to bed, Katsuya.”
Katsuya
gulped and led Mai into his bedroom where Mai immediately fell on him and
kissed him senseless. He didn’t even notice her hands undressing him until she
pushed him down onto the bed and straddled his naked waist. “You know I’ve
never done this before, Mai.”
“I know,
Katsuya, but I’ll take good care of you,” said Mai rubbing him into full
hardness. She lifted her hips and lowered herself down onto him.
“I love
you, Mai…”
“I know,
Katsuya.”
- - - December 26,
2007 - - -
At Jounouchi’s apartment…
Katsuya
climbed from his bed naked and alone, and he looked around his entire apartment
for any sign of his girlfriend. He saw a note sitting on the table beside the
abandoned dinner from the night before, and he lifted it to read. ‘Katsuya, I’m
sorry. I think we should break up. Good-bye. Love, Mai.’
Katsuya
tried to call Mai a million times that day and in the following weeks to come,
but she never returned his calls. All he could do was cry over his lost love.
At the Kaiba mansion…
Seto woke
up still feeling the hardness buried within him, pressed ever so delightfully
against his prostate, but he wasn’t greeted to the feeling of warmth against
his back or the arm over his waist that he normally associated with that
hardness. He opened his eyes and looked around him, but Otogi wasn’t in bed
with him. He reached a hand down beneath the blankets to find out what was
inside him, and his fingers accidentally hit the power switch to turn on the
vibrator. He moaned at the sudden stimulus to his prostate. “Oh, Ryuji!”
Seto lay in
bed slowly stoking his erection while his second present from his boyfriend
worked its special brand of magic on his insides. He didn’t move until after
his release shot from his penis. He turned the vibrator off and removed it
before sitting up. He looked around and saw the note sitting beside his present
on the nightstand. He lifted the piece of paper and read it. ‘Seto, I’m sorry.
I think we should break up. Good-bye. Love, Ryuji. P.S. I hope the present I
left you helps keep you warm in my absence.’
Seto cried
for nearly two hours before he even managed to get up long enough to try to call
Otogi, and if he called him once, he called him a million times, but he never
received a response. So he continued to cry over his lost love.
At Otogi’s penthouse…
Otogi
kissed Mai passionately and passed her a jewelry box with a small bow on top.
“I hope you like it. I went to a lot of trouble to get this for you.”
“Oh, don’t
tell me you didn’t enjoy it. I bet you liked fucking Kaiba’s brains out!”
exclaimed Mai rubbing her bare breasts against Otogi’s arm as she moved to grab
the decorative gift box, “And I went to a lot of trouble getting this handmade
for you.”
“Yes, well…
I’m sure you enjoyed fucking Jounouchi,” said Otogi taking the box from Mai.
“Ew… Not in
the least! He was a total fucking virgin! I had to do everything, and he came
so fricking easily! I was barely on him before he came!” exclaimed Mai, “He was
a total waste of time in bed! He’d never be a good lover!”
Otogi
laughed. “Open your present!”
Mai opened
her box and gasped at the sight of the diamond earrings and locket. “Oh, thank
you, Ryuji! It’s perfect! I love you!”
Otogi
opened his box and pulled out the violet scarf. He wrapped it around his neck.
“Oh, thank you, Mai! It’s perfect! I love you!”
Mai pulled
Otogi down on top of her. “Now fuck me again, big boy!”
- - - Last
Valentine’s Day - - -
- - - February 14,
2008 - - -
At Maya and Aya’s Diner…
Katsuya
walked into the crowded diner just a little past noon, and he tried not to look
at all the happy couples snuggling together and sharing their meal. He walked
up to the counter. “Hey, Aya. Do you think you have a table for one right now?”
The brown
haired woman turned towards Katsuya and smiled. “That all depends on if you
mind sharing with a young business man who came in a few minutes ago.”
“I don’t
mind,” said Katsuya, “It’s in the back, right?”
The woman
nodded. She stepped around the counter and escorted him further into the diner
to a cozy little booth secluded from the prying eyes of any of the lovers who
might happen to look their way. “Excuse me, sir. Do you mind sharing a table?
We’re extremely busy this time of day.”
“As long as
you’re not trying to set me up on a date with some bitch, then it’s fine.”
“Here you
go then,” said the waitress, “Can I get you anything to drink right away?”
“Coffee,”
said Katsuya, “and I’ll have the daily special.” He slid into the booth before
even taking the time to look at his unwitting dining companion. He looked up,
and his brown eyes widened. “Kaiba.”
Wide
sapphire eyes stared back at Katsuya. “Jounouchi.”
“If you want
me to leave, Kaiba, then you’d better speak up now.”
“I came to
have lunch. So did you. This once, we’ll sit together and eat.”
Katsuya
smiled. “Then thank you for sharing your table with me.”
Seto’s lips
turned into a small smile.
“You can go
ahead and punch me for this if I’m out of line,” said Katsuya, and Seto’s
eyebrow rose curiously. “But why aren’t you out having lunch somewhere with
your girlfriend? Or are you meeting her for dinner instead?”
“I don’t
have a girlfriend. Never have. My most recent lover left me…”
“I’m
sorry…”
“The day
after Christmas. He took the diamond earrings I gave him, and he ran away while
I slept,” said Seto.
The
similarities in their situations touched Jounouchi’s heart. “I know how you
feel. It hurts getting dumped by someone you care about. Do you want to talk
about it?”
Seto shook
his head no. “What about you? Why aren’t you eating with your boyfriend? Oh,
sorry. You have a girlfriend now, don’t you?”
“I don’t
have one anymore. Obviously she didn’t like me as much as I loved her. She left
me…”
“I’m
sorry…”
“The day
after Christmas. She took the hand-knitted scarf I made her, and she left while
I slept,” said Katsuya. He sighed. “It wasn’t until a few weeks later that I
found out Mai had hooked up with Otogi the day she left me…”
“You were
dating Kujaku?”
“Yeah.”
“I had been
dating Otogi. He had wanted the diamond earrings and locket that were the only
thing I managed to retain of my birth mother’s. Upon my mother’s death, they
had been sealed away in a safe deposit box by her attorney to be given to me on
my twentieth birthday,” said Seto, and just like a dam had broken in his heart,
he started to pour out his feelings to the one person who could probably
sympathize, “My mother wanted me to give them to the person I asked to be my
bride… I was going to ask Otogi to be my life partner, but he took the jewels
and gave them to Mai.”
“Damn. What
a bastard!”
“Do you
want to talk about her?”
“You know
I’ve never had a lot of money, so I couldn’t buy her anything. I made her a
thick scarf that was the same color as her eyes. Then I made a big dinner for
us to eat when she got to my place. We exchanged presents… She brought me a
chocolate cake. I ate the entire thing in one sitting the next morning… Then
she asked me to have sex with her,” said Katsuya blushing as he revealed his
most intimate secret, “So I did. I loved her. I wanted to make her happy. I was
a virgin that night. Part of my Christmas present to Mai was my first time. I
guess she didn’t think I was any good. She didn’t appreciate it.”
“I would
have valued it more,” said Seto, “It’s a precious gift, that first time. I gave
mine to Otogi. He didn’t appreciate it much either.”
The
waitress came up just then and placed a full coffee cup in front of Katsuya
before placing down two plates in front of them, each containing the same food.
“Thanks,
Aya,” said Katsuya.
“Silly boy.
I’m Maya!”
“Sorry…
It’s hard to tell two beautiful twins apart,” said Katsuya.
“Forgiven!
Did you need more coffee, sir?” asked the waitress turning towards Seto.
“No. I
haven’t drank this yet,” said Seto lifting his still full cup to his lips.
The
waitress nodded and walked away.
“Do you
still love him?”
“Do you
still love her?”
“Yeah…”
Katsuya sighed. He lifted his chopsticks and started pushing the food around on
his plate. “But I don’t want to anymore. I don’t want to feel this pain.”
“I agree
completely with your sentiments,” said Seto lifting his own chopsticks, “I’m
tired of crying over someone who wasn’t worth crying for.”
“But if you
ever need a shoulder, you can always borrow mine.”
“Thank you,
and you can do the same,” said Seto smiling, and for once in his life as he
looked at the blond before him, it wasn’t forced.
Katsuya
smiled in return. “This is nice… being here with you. I feel like you really
understand what I’ve been going through. I like not fighting with you, Kaiba.”
“Do you
have plans tonight?”
“No. Not
really. I was just going to make some dinner and hide out in my apartment. It’s
Valentine’s Day, a day for lovers, and since I don’t have one… I’m just going
to spend the night wishing I had a strong man to cuddle up with or a nice girl
to sit around talking to.”
“You are
still bisexual, aren’t you?”
“I’m
leaning a bit more towards gay since Christmas, but yeah. And you’re still bi,
too?”
Seto
nodded. “Would you like to spend the evening with me?”
“Yeah!”
exclaimed Jounouchi as fast as his lips could form the word.
“I’m not
talking about a date, but I am a strong man and I don’t mind cuddling with you
if you want to. I think it would be nice not to spend the night alone,” said
Seto sadly, “and Mokuba already has plans with his girlfriend.”
“What time
would you like me to come over?” asked Katsuya.
“Are you
working? What time are you free?” replied Seto.
“I don’t
work today, and I just got out of my last class for the day,” said Katsuya,
“That’s why I came in here to have lunch. It’s sort of a celebration for me. I
passed my test.”
“Then let’s
leave now. We can go hide out in my mansion until the Valentine’s slaughter is
over,” whispered Seto.
“Okay,
let’s go,” said Katsuya, “I can cook you dinner, and you can see if my culinary
training is doing any good.”
Seto
nodded. “I’ll pay for both our meals.”
“That’s not
necessary,” said Katsuya, “I’ll be using your ingredients and kitchen to make
dinner, so you would have been paying for that. I can cover this! Besides, I
get a discount because I’m going to the culinary school nearby. I’m paying! I
insist.” He stood up and walked over to the counter. He pulled out his wallet.
“Hey, Maya. I’m going to pay for both lunches today.”
“Okay,”
said the waitress as Seto walked up behind Katsuya.
Katsuya
passed the waitress a bill but he didn’t wait for change before pulling Seto
out of the diner. “I will make you the best dinner possible! Is there anything
you’re hungry for?”
“I would
like you to ‘wow’ me,” said Seto, “Make me something that I’ve never had
before.”
- - - Last White Day
- - -
- - - March 14, 2008
- - -
At Jounouchi’s apartment…
Seto
knocked lightly on the door and fidgeted with the tie around his neck.
The door
flew open to reveal Katsuya covered in white powder but smiling happily.
“Kaiba! You’re early!”
“Would you
like me to leave and come back?”
“NO!”
snapped Katsuya quickly. He blushed and said, “I mean, no… Please don’t go.
Come on in… Dinner isn’t done yet, and I’m obviously a mess. Shizuka’s here,
and she thought it would be funny to throw flour on me.”
“Ah, so
that’s why you’re imitating a ghost.” Seto’s voice rose to call out, “Good
evening, Kawaii!”
The brown
haired teenager emerged from the kitchen giggling. “Good evening, Kaiba.”
“Will you
be joining us for dinner this evening?” asked Seto.
“Oh, don’t
worry! I won’t get in your way! I’ll go out for a long walk later so you two can
have some alone time!” exclaimed Shizuka smiling at her older brother and his
boyfriend.
Seto turned
his gaze to Katsuya. “How would you like to go out for dinner instead?”
“Shizuka,
take the roast out of the oven when the timer beeps, and let it sit for fifteen
minutes before cutting into it. Have fun! I’m going to take a quick shower and
go out with Kaiba!” exclaimed Katsuya before running into the bathroom, “Kaiba!
Can you dig through my closet for something to wear?”
“Seriously,
Kaiba… don’t hurt my brother. If you love him, then love him, but if you’re
just playing with his heart…” A fierce, protective fire burned behind Shizuka’s
eyes. “I will kill you…”
“I know
that your brother has been hurt before, Kawaii, and I have no intention of
repeating that. I don’t want to hurt him, and I don’t want him to hurt me,”
said Seto, “I want us to be happy together.”
Shizuka
nodded before turning to head into the kitchen again. “Then make him happy,
Kaiba. Love him with all your heart.”
“I’m
trying.”
Seto
watched as Shizuka entered the kitchen before he walked into Katsuya’s bedroom.
He started to search the closet for clothing similar to that which he wore, but
he couldn’t find a single suit in the entire closet. He chose instead a pair of
black jeans that looked like they might be snug on the blond. For a shirt, he
selected a nice wine-colored button-down. He walked out of the bedroom carrying
the clothes, and he knocked lightly on the bathroom door. “I have selected
clothes for you, Jounouchi.”
“Thank you,
Kaiba,” said Katsuya opening the door a crack and blushing almost the same
color as the shirt that he took the clothing from Seto’s hands, “Did you grab
unders as well?”
Seto
blushed, partly from the question and partly from the sight of the lightly tanned
flesh revealed to his eyes. “No, but I can if you’d like.”
“Top drawer
of the dresser. Thank you.” Katsuya closed the door.
Seto turned
and walked back in Katsuya’s bedroom. He opened the dresser drawer and
immediately blushed burgundy when he saw the different piles of underwear
neatly stacked inside. He looked through the boxers, and his hands stopped on a
pair of pink elephant bikini briefs that must have accidentally been placed in
the pile of boxers instead of their proper pile. His fingers twitched with the
need to slowly remove those pink elephants from Katsuya’s body, so he lifted
them out of the drawer. He spotted a white a-shirt, and an image of Katsuya
wearing only the tank top and bikini briefs flashed through his mind so
intensely that he grabbed one of them as well to help appease his arousal. He
carried them both out to the bathroom again and knocked on the door.
Katsuya
opened the door and took the clothes from Seto. “Thank you, Kaiba. I’ll be
ready in just a few minutes.”
“Take your
time,” said Seto.
Katsuya
closed the door.
Seto sat
down on the couch and waited for Katsuya to open the door and emerge from the
bathroom, which he did no more than five minutes later.
“So how do
I look?” asked Katsuya.
Seto looked
at Katsuya, and he blushed. He stood up with his mouth hanging open slightly.
“What adjective do you prefer?”
“The
truthful one…”
“I never
seen anyone look more elegant and beautiful than you do right now, Jounouchi.”
Seto walked over to Katsuya and lightly stroked his face.
“Don’t say
that…” Katsuya blushed.
“I’m sorry.
You look very handsome, Jounouchi…”
“That’s not
what I meant… If you’re going to call me beautiful or handsome or whatever,
then don’t call me Jounouchi,” said Katsuya staring straight into Seto’s blue eyes,
“My name is Katsuya.”
“Katsuya,”
whispered Seto pulling the blond into his arms and capturing his lips in a
kiss.
Katsuya
wrapped his arms tightly around Seto’s neck and gave himself completely to
Seto’s kiss. “Kaiba… Se… Se… Seto?”
“Oh, yes.
Call me Seto again…”
“Seto?
Seto… Seto!”
“Let’s go,”
said Seto, “We can continue this later tonight if you want to.”
“I want to,
Seto, but I’m not sure how ready I am. I might not be able to finish what we’ve
started…”
“Then we
can simple cuddle all night. You will agree to spend the night with me, won’t
you, Katsuya? We’ll only go as far as we’re both ready to.”
“Can I wear
your clothes tomorrow or should I grab some of mine?” asked Katsuya.
“I’ll let
you borrow whatever you want.”
“Don’t wait
up, Shizuka!” Katsuya pulled Seto out of his apartment.
Seto
intertwined his fingers with Katsuya’s as they held hands, and he used this
hold to guide the ravishing blond out of the complex and into his limo.
Katsuya
leaned up against Seto and continued to hold his hand. “So, where would you
like to go tonight?”
“As long as
I’m with you, it doesn’t matter where we eat. You’re in the business. Where
have you heard has good food?” asked Seto resting his head against Katsuya’s.
“My
instructors all seem to disagree about what kind of food is good or not, but
they will all tell you that the best food in Domino can be found at Orihime,”
said Katsuya.
“Then it’s
decided. We’ll go to Orihime.”
Katsuya
cuddled close to Seto. He whispered so that the driver couldn’t hear him,
“Tonight, can we… experiment a little together in bed…?”
Seto moaned
quietly. “I would really like to take your clothes off.”
“I don’t
know if I’ll be ready to go all the way, but I would like to lie in bed with
you… touching you, kissing you… pleasuring you…” Katsuya blushed.
“If you
keep talking like that, we’ll be missing dinner,” whispered Seto.
“Okay. I’ll
quit talking.”
“I want
you, too, Katsuya. I want to slowly remove those little pink elephants from
your delectable body, and I want to taste every last inch of your flesh. I want
to pleasure you, with my hands, or my mouth, or if you think you’re ready for
it, my…”
Katsuya
kissed Seto and shoved his tongue into the other’s mouth. He gasped for breath
when he pulled back. “There’s something I really want to say now, but I think
it’s too soon. I don’t want to mess up what we have going together.”
“I’m in
love with you, Katsuya. Nothing you say could mess up what we have.”
“I love
you, Seto. I love you!”
The limo
pulled to a stop outside of the restaurant, but that night, Katsuya slept in
Seto’s bed for the first time. And that night, Seto and Katsuya pleasured each
other with their hands and their mouths.
- - - This Christmas
- - -
- - - December 25,
2008 - - -
At Jounouchi’s apartment…
Seto paced
around the living room wearing a white tuxedo with a sapphire blue vest and
tie. He glanced at his watch and sighed when he saw the time.
Shizuka
giggled from her position on the couch. She wore a pure white party dress with
a black sash about her waist. She leaned against Mokuba who sat beside her in a
black tuxedo with a white vest and tie. “Don’t worry, Kaiba. My brother will be
ready in just a minute.”
“Your
brother is ready now,” said Katsuya stepping out of the bathroom wearing a
black tuxedo with a red vest and tie, “Sorry it took me so long. I’m no good
with ties.”
“But you
look so beautiful, Katsuya,” said Seto, “So I’ll gladly forgive you for the
delay.” He walked over to the blond and pulled him into a chaste kiss.
“So… do we
open presents now or after the party?” asked Mokuba.
“Do we have
time to open them now, big brother?” asked Shizuka looking not at Katsuya but
at Seto, “We might be too tired after the party, and besides, I’m sure that you
would want to spend some private time alone with Katsuya.”
Seto’s
cheeks tinted pink. “We can make time to open them now.”
Shizuka
rose from the couch and walked over to the tree. She pulled out the presents
and passed them around.
Seto sat
down in the only chair, and Katsuya sat on the arm of the chair to be close to
him. They both opened their presents.
Katsuya
pulled out an apron that he could proudly wear with his chef’s jacket. There
was no lace or frills on the apron at all. It was perfect for a respectable
chef, and even though he was still a culinary school student and not a bona
fide chef, it was the best present he could have hoped for. It even had his
name embroidered on it with red and black thread. Also in the box was a note
that read ‘I love you’ on top of a second gift. Lying beneath the apron and
note was a book by a world-renowned chef, which contained a lot of helpful tips
for aspiring chefs as well as several good recipes to help them get started in
the culinary world. He was awed by how much his boyfriend knew about him to get
him such a wonderful gift. “I absolutely love it. It’s perfect. Thank you,
Seto. I love you.”
Seto pulled
out a carefully hand-knitted, sapphire blue hat, and his eyes widened when he
saw what lay at the bottom of the box… a small assortment of sexual amenities
including various condoms, lubricants, silk scarves which could either be
blindfolds or restraints, and a carefully written note that said ‘I love you’.
He looked to Katsuya curiously, and he whispered, “Does this mean…? Are you
sure…? Are you finally ready to go all the way with me?”
Katsuya
leaned over to whisper into Seto’s ear, “I haven’t much that I could give you.
So in addition to that gift I want to give you my second sexual experience, and
my first time having sex with a man. I know we’ve pleasured each other before,
but only with our hands and mouths. Tonight I want to become yours completely.”
Seto nodded
and pulled Katsuya into a passionate kiss instead of the chaste kisses they had
promised each other they would give in front of their siblings.
Mokuba
opened his gift and pulled out a complete set of knitted winter wear… a blue
and white scarf, blue mittens with white cuffs, a white hat with a blue cuff,
and a blue and white striped sweater. He smiled at Shizuka.
“I hope I
got the size right for the sweater,” said Shizuka blushing and opening her
present, “I’m not really very good at figuring out sizing when I’m making
something…”
“You made
this?” asked Mokuba smiling, “It’s done very well… thank you.”
Shizuka
looked in her box, and her jaw dropped. “I can’t accept this!”
Three sets
of eyes turned towards Shizuka.
Mokuba’s
eyes narrowed. “Why not?”
“What is
it?” asked Katsuya.
Shizuka
lifted out a sapphire bejeweled necklace to show to her brother and
self-proclaimed other brother. She looked at Mokuba apologetically. “I’m sorry,
Mokuba. This is too expensive. I can’t accept it.”
Seto
wrapped his arms around Katsuya and pulled him to sit on his lap.
“Why not?”
repeated Mokuba, “What’s wrong with it?”
“It must
have cost a fortune. That’s what’s wrong with it! I care for you, Mokuba. I
don’t want your money! I don’t want you buying me things that cost more than a
year’s rent on this apartment! Don’t get me wrong, it’s a beautiful necklace…”
“Then
what’s the big deal? You like it, don’t you?” asked Mokuba.
“Yes…”
“Kawaii,
keep the necklace. Just this once. Mokuba, from now on, do not spend more than
a hundred dollars on any gift for her. Would that be acceptable to you,
Kawaii?” asked Seto.
Shizuka
opened her mouth to protest.
“That would
be fine with her,” ordered Katsuya, “I get what you’re saying, sis. You’re not
interested in Mokuba because he’s wealthy. The same reason I’m not interested
in Seto. It’s more important to us to know the people that they are. The money
doesn’t matter. But there’s something that I think you don’t understand. Mokuba
doesn’t like you because you don’t have money. He likes you for who you are,
and he sometimes wants to spoil you. He just has different ideas about spoiling
than we do because he’s grown up with so much more money than we have. He
wasn’t trying to flaunt how much he has or how much we don’t have. He just
wanted to get you a gift that he thought you would like and that he would like
to give you. Just this once, you’ll accept the gift. If your relationship ends,
you can give it back to him, but if your relationship does last, then you can
consider it a communal asset… something to pass down to your children if you
ever decide to have any.”
“Just this
once, then. Thank you, Mokuba,” said Shizuka, “It really is beautiful, but
please don’t spend so much on me in the future. It makes me feel like a cheap
whore.”
“Too much
information, sis. If you want to have sex with him, fine, but I don’t want to
know about it!” exclaimed Katsuya turning to hide his face in Seto’s shoulder.
“You’re not
cheap, Shizuka, and you’re not a whore. You’re worth more to me than the entire
Kaiba fortune,” said Mokuba, “That’s why I wanted to get you that necklace,
because it was the only thing I’ve ever found that has come close to matching
your beauty even if it does fall short compared to the real thing.”
Shizuka
sighed in awe and pulled Mokuba to her for a quick kiss. “Thank you, Mokuba.
That is the sweetest thing anyone’s ever said about me.”
Mokuba took
the necklace from Shizuka’s hand and unclasped it before wrapping it around her
neck and refastening it. “Now you’re ready to go to the party.”
“Let’s go
before we’re unfashionably late!” exclaimed Shizuka rising.
Katsuya
climbed off Seto’s lap, and he took Seto’s present from him. “I’ll carry this
to the car for you.”
“If you
insist,” said Seto standing.
They all
headed down to the waiting limo with Jounouchi carrying both his gift to and
from Seto.
At a luxury hotel, banquet hall…
Seto held
tightly to Katsuya’s hand as they walked into the hall where Domino’s annual
Christmas Extravaganza Ball was already well underway. He watched as Mokuba and
Shizuka who had entered before them headed off immediately to dance on the
ballroom floor.
Katsuya
looked all around the hall, and his eyes naturally landed on the buffet table.
“Seto, can we go get some munchies? I want to try out the food and see if I
could have done better!”
“I should
have expected that our first stop would be the food,” said Seto, “Fine. Lead
the way…”
“I love
you!” Katsuya pulled Seto towards the buffet table.
“Kaiba-sama?
Can I have a word?” asked a man catching Seto’s arm and bringing him to a halt,
“Just for a moment…”
“Seto?”
“Katsuya,
continue on without me. Fill a plate for us, and I’ll find a table,” said Seto,
“I’ll be waiting.” He squeezed Katsuya’s hand before releasing it with a smile.
“Okay,”
said Katsuya before continuing on towards the buffet table.
Seto turned
towards the man with a hasty, “This had better be good.”
“Oh, trust
me, Seto, it will be very good,” said a familiar voice, which sent cold chills
racing up and down Seto’s spine.
The man
bowed politely before walking away.
Seto turned
around to glare at the source of the familiar voice. His voice was like ice as
he spoke, “It’s been awhile, Otogi.”
“Yes, it
has, Seto. I didn’t expect to see you here, and especially not with Jounouchi,”
said Otogi. He placed his left hand on Seto’s arm.
Seto glared
at the hand and saw the pale white band of flesh on the ring finger. “Why
aren’t you wearing your wedding band?”
Otogi
pulled his hand back in shock. “How did you know I got married? Mai and I
didn’t announce it, and you weren’t invited to the wedding.”
“If you’re
going to take off your wedding ring, you should at least put on another ring to
cover the tan line,” said Seto, “Now what do you want?”
“You. I
want you,” said Otogi.
“I’m not
available and neither are you… Excuse me,” said Seto turning and walking away
from Otogi.
Katsuya
lifted a plate from the end of the buffet table, and he started to walk down
its length, lifting two of each small appetizer to place onto the plate. He
looked up once his plate was full. He looked up into violet eyes, and it was
all he could do not to drop his plate.
“I thought
I saw you here,” said Mai smirking and lifting her champagne glass to her lips.
The large diamond ring sparkles in the light.
“Yes, you
saw me,” said Katsuya, “Nice ring. Engagement or wedding?”
“Wedding.
Otogi and I have been married six months,” said Mai holding her hand in a
position so she can look at her ring, “He’s been very good to me.”
Katsuya
looked to her neck and saw the locket. “Did he give you that necklace too?”
“Yes, for
Christmas last year. Earrings too,” said Mai pulling back her hair to show
Katsuya, “He can give me all the things you never were able to.”
“Yeah,
after he cons other people out of it,” said Katsuya, “I could have given you
the world if I was a con artist too.”
Mai’s
violet eyes narrowed dangerously. “Never insult my husband, mutt…”
“You
conniving little bitch,” hissed Katsuya, “You know that Otogi seduced Seto and
tricked him into giving him those jewels that you wear… Heh… Jewels, that’s
rich considering that they’re fakes. The earrings, the necklace… They belonged
to Seto’s birth mother, but they’re not real diamonds. They’re Cubic Zirconia…
Might as well be shiny glass. Looks good on you though. Cheap, just like you. I
wonder if the ring is also fake.”
“Fake? That
damn bastard!” Mai pulled the earrings from her ears and the necklace over her
head. She slammed them down on the table and stormed off saying, “I’m going to
kill him!”
Katsuya
lifted the jewelry and tucked it into his pocket. He turned away from the
buffet table and started to walk towards the tables around the edge of the room
looking for Seto. He spotted the brunet talking to Otogi, and he started
towards them as quickly as he could.
“I want you
back, Seto,” whispered Otogi, “I don’t love Mai. I want to be with you.”
“You just
want more money,” said Seto.
“No, I
don’t…” Otogi pulled Seto up against him and kissed his lips.
Katsuya
stepped up to them in time to witness Seto melting into Otogi’s arms as he was
being kissed.
“Ryuji, I…”
“Seto?”
Katsuya’s heart clenched at the sight of Seto in Otogi’s arms.
Seto
blinked once and looked at Katsuya. He fiercely shoved Otogi away from himself.
“Don’t ever touch me again, Otogi. I’m in love with Katsuya now. You
were nothing but a past mistake! And I never want to see you again.”
Otogi
glared at Katsuya. “Jounouchi…”
“Let’s go
sit down, Seto. There’s no reason to let this man ruin our evening,” said
Katsuya.
“Yes,” said
Seto taking Katsuya’s arm lightly and walking away with him to find an empty
table. “I’m sorry, Katsuya. I didn’t mean for that to happen.”
“Did you
ask him to hold you?”
“No.”
“Did you
want him to kiss you?”
“No.”
“Then you
have nothing to apologize for,” said Katsuya setting the plate down on a table
and pulling out a chair.
“I didn’t
want any of that… I especially didn’t want you to have to witness it…”
“Are you
all right? He didn’t hurt you again, did he?” Katsuya helped Seto into the
chair. He pulled out another chair and sat down beside him.
Seto
grasped Katsuya’s hand and pulled it up to his lips. “He said he wanted me
back. Right before he kissed me, he said he wanted me back. I think he just
wanted money.”
“Probably…”
“Did you
have a run in with Mai?”
Katsuya
nodded.
Seto pulled
Katsuya into an embrace. “How are you surviving?”
“I’m doing
all right. She seemed happy to flaunt her marriage to Otogi to me. She’s such a
bitch.” Katsuya lifted an appetizer to his lips, but he sighed and put it back
on the plate. “Seto… I’m not hungry anymore. I don’t want Mai or Otogi to ruin
our night anymore than they already have. Could we go back to the mansion and
have our own private ball there?”
“Yes. Come
on,” said Seto standing up. He helped Katsuya to his feet. He wrapped his arms
around the blond’s shoulders as they start towards the door. “We’ll call Mokuba
from the limo to let him know that we’ve gone home without him, and then we’ll
send the car back.”
“Great.
Thank you.”
Seto and
Katsuya headed out to the limo to be taken home, and they cuddled together the
entire way.
“Are you
hungry now?” asked Seto once they walked into the Kaiba mansion’s foyer
carrying their presents with them.
“No,
actually,” said Katsuya, “Are you?”
“I’m not
hungry for food,” said Seto pulling Katsuya to him for a kiss. “Do you want to
dance with me?”
“Yes! Yes,
I do!” exclaimed Katsuya, “I want to dance with you! I want to dance in bed
with you!”
“In bed?”
“I want to
make love with you.” Katsuya reached his hand down to rub Seto’s member through
his pants. “And I want to do so now! Let’s go up to your bedroom and try out
some of those things I placed in your gift.”
“Upstairs,
now!” exclaimed Seto starting to chase Katsuya upstairs.
Katsuya ran
up the stairs as fast as he could, and he bolted through the doorway into
Seto’s bedroom. He placed both presents on the nightstand and managed to get
out of his jacket, vest, and tie before Seto sauntered into the room.
“Someone’s
impatient. Look… you’ve started without me,” teased Seto.
“Get your
ass naked now!” growled Katsuya, “Because if I have to do it myself, your
suit’s gonna be trashed!”
“You just
want my ass naked? You don’t want the rest of me unclothed too?” Seto
unbuttoned his pants and lowered the zipper. He pushed the material past his
hips so it fell down to the floor. He stepped out of the pile of cloth. “Is
this acceptable?”
Katsuya
ripped his shirt off, and buttons flew all over the room. He grabbed Seto by
the lapels of his jacket and pulled him up against his body.
Seto tried
gasping for air through the brutal kiss, but Katsuya only used his gasps to
explore deeper with his tongue. His knees suddenly buckled, and Katsuya became
the only thing holding him up.
Katsuya
pulled his lips away from Seto’s. “Quit teasing me, Seto. You know I want the
entire thing… Take it all off for me. Every last piece of clothing. I want to
see your skin, and only your skin.”
“Take off
the rest of your clothes, Katsuya, and I’ll take off mine,” said Seto.
Katsuya
nodded his head and proceeded to remove his pants, underwear, and socks as
quickly as he could. Then he started to turn down the blankets while Seto finished
removing his clothing.
Seto
finished removing his clothing and pulled out a few amenities from his present
to place within easy reach from the bed. Then he turned towards Katsuya again.
“Last chance to back away. Are you sure you’re ready for this, Katsuya?”
Katsuya
turned towards Seto and grabbed his face with both hands. He pulled him into a
long kiss. “Don’t ask stupid questions.”
“I love
you.” Seto wrapped his arms around Katsuya for a firm embrace. He slid his
hands along the bare flesh as he tried to arouse his lover.
Katsuya
arched his nude body up against Seto’s and wrapped his arms around him tightly.
“Come on, Seto. Prepare me to accept that huge cock of yours!”
“You know
just what to say to turn me on, don’t you?” Seto pushed Katsuya down onto his
back on the bed.
Katsuya
spread his legs as wide as was comfortable for him.
Seto opened
a tube of lubricant and spread some onto his fingers.
Katsuya
took a deep breath and relaxed his muscles as much as he could. His eyes
widened when he felt a finger reach in between his cheeks and caress his
puckered opening.
“Easy… Just
relax… Or tell me to stop…”
“Don’t you
fucking dare stop!”
Seto slid
the finger into Katsuya’s channel. He placed his mouth over his lover’s and
kissed him deeply as his finger squirmed around inside. He waited until he felt
Katsuya relax before sliding his finger out and pushing two fingers inside the
tight heat.
Katsuya
stared into Seto’s eyes and did his very best to relax against the unfamiliar
intrusion. “I want to feel your fire…”
Seto curled
his fingers and brushed against the hidden bundle of nerves.
Katsuya’s
entire body jerked, and his semen erupted from his penis. He gasped and panted
as he tried to regain some sense.
Seto
pressed a third finger into Katsuya’s opening and spread his fingers to stretch
the opening even further. He pulled out when he thought he couldn’t handle
waiting any more, and he silently prayed that his preparations were thorough
enough to not cause pain to his love.
Katsuya
whimpered slightly and lifted his hips longingly. “Fuck… Fuck… Fuck me!”
“No…”
Katsuya
bolted upright and bonked Seto on the head with his own skull. His eyes
narrowed angrily, and he nearly screamed, “What?”
“I won’t
fuck you. I will never fuck you…”
Katsuya’s
heart stopped beating.
“I will
only make love to you.”
“You are
such a romantic… but it’s all the same to me. Make love. Fuck me. Call it
whatever you want, but stick that big, hunky dick of yours into my little,
delicate hole. Take me… Please…”
Seto nodded
and forced Katsuya to lie down again. He rubbed some lubricant onto his penis.
“Condom? Yes or no?”
“No. I want
to feel your fire inside me.”
Seto
wrapped Katsuya’s legs around his waist before he slowly pushed his lubricated
cock into Katsuya’s pre-stretched opening. “Just relax.”
Katsuya
took a deep breath and wiped away the single tear that escaped his eye.
Seto forced
himself not to move while Katsuya adjusted to the size of his assets.
Katsuya’s
eyes rolled back into his head, and he gasped repeatedly. “So full…”
Seto
started thrusting inside Katsuya, and he moaned at the friction it caused
against his member.
“Love… Love…” Katsuya gasped
in pleasure and clutched at Seto’s arms. “I love you!”
Seto
shifted the angle of his thrusts and plunged right in against Katsuya’s
prostate.
Katsuya
screamed, and he would have come again if it weren’t for Seto’s hand gripping
his member fiercely to prevent him from coming. He whimpered. “Seto, please…”
“Just wait
for a moment… I want to come with you,” whispered Seto, “Please, don’t be
selfish.”
“Hurry,
Seto. I want us to come together!”
Seto
increased his thrusts and moved as fast as he could, his pleasure building up
in his stomach. He started to stroke Katsuya hastily.
Katsuya
clenched his muscles as tight as he could around Seto’s cock.
Seto
screamed as his cock pulsed out with his release.
Katsuya
smiled feeling the heat pouring into him. He cried out “Seto” when his own
heated liquid spilled out onto their chests and stomachs.
“I love
you, Katsuya.”
“I love you
more.”
Seto
carefully slid out of Katsuya’s tight heat. He climbed from the bed. “I’ll go
get a towel to clean us up.”
“Okay, I’m
going to sleep. You’ve worn me out.” Katsuya closed his eyes.
Seto
chuckled as he headed into the bathroom to get a cloth to clean them both.
After giving his sleeping love a thorough sponge bath, he laid down beside him
to fall asleep.
- - - December 26,
2008 - - -
At the Kaiba mansion…
Seto woke
up with empty arms. He opened his eyes and looked around him, but Katsuya
wasn’t in bed with him. He bolted upright in a panic, and his heart clenched in
remembrance of the pain last Christmas brought. He looked all around him, and
he saw the note sitting beside his present on the nightstand… his present, not
their presents. With fear in his heart, he lifted the piece of paper and read
it. ‘My dearest beloved, Seto. If you’re reading this, it means you woke up too
early. Breakfast isn’t done yet. You have two options now. You can go back to
sleep, and I’ll wake you when I bring you breakfast in bed. Or you could come
down to the kitchen and watch me cook for you. The choice is yours. Love
forever, Katsuya. P.S. I’m not wearing anything beneath my apron.’
The image
of Katsuya strutting around the kitchen wearing only an apron flashed before
Seto’s eyes, and he moaned as his cock instantly responded to it. He scrambled
out of bed and pulled on his robe before digging in his present box for a tube
of lubricant. He dropped the tube into his pocket, and he headed out of the
room. He heard a voice while walking down the stairs, and he made his way
towards it as quickly as he could.
“On the
twelfth day of Christmas, I gave to my true love… twelve fluffy pancakes,
eleven blueberries, ten banana slices, nine chunks of cheese, eight mini
hash-brown patties, seven strips of ham, six links of sausage, five whipped
cream rings, four ounces of orange juice, three pieces of toast, two scrambled
eggs, and a coffee with a splash of cream.” Katsuya flipped the last pancake
onto the plate. He grabbed up the can of whipped cream and starting putting
rings onto the plate.
“Not to
mention an extra twenty pounds on the scale if he eats all that,” said Seto
standing in the doorway watching his lover sing and dance around the kitchen while
placing all the food he’s singing about onto a breakfast tray for transport.
Katsuya
chuckled and turned around so that his back faced Seto.
“You really
aren’t wearing anything beneath that apron.”
“Did you
want to eat in bed,” asked Katsuya pouring a little cream into the cup of
coffee, “or do you want to go into the dining room?”
“Where will
you want to have sex when we’re done eating?”
“You could
bend me over the dining room table if you wanted…”
Seto walked
up behind Katsuya and wrapped his arms around the blond. He slid his robe aside
and ground his erection against his lover’s bare buttocks. “Or I could do you
right here and we can skip breakfast.”
Katsuya
whimpered in pain. His heart hurt in remembrance of the uneaten meal a year ago
that ended his relationship with Mai.
“I would
never want to skip a meal you created for me. You are a wonderful chef, and you
always put so much love into your cooking. Just don’t expect me to eat all that
food. My stomach’s not that large.” Seto looked over Katsuya’s shoulder at the
tray. He smiled. “Heart shaped pancakes. You really do love me, don’t you?”
“Yes, I do.
And this is actually both our breakfasts,” said Katsuya, “I figured I’d eat
whatever you didn’t finish.”
“We’ll
split everything, but we might need more coffee and orange juice.”
“I was
planning on taking my drink from you.” Katsuya blushed.
“You want
to suck me off for breakfast?” Seto blushed. “Let’s get into the dining room
and eat quickly so I can throw you over that table and have my way with you!”
Katsuya
lifted the breakfast tray.
“Or vice
versa,” said Seto taking the tray from Katsuya’s hands and hurrying away from
the shocked blond.
“You mean
you want me to fuck you?” Katsuya followed Seto into the dining room.
Seto placed
the tray on the table and turned towards Katsuya. “We had this discussion last
night. I want you to make love to me.”
“Oh, I
will…” Katsuya stepped up to Seto and kissed him full on the mouth. “After
breakfast okay with you?”
“Only
because you made it. If it was anyone else’s food, it would be going to waste,”
said Seto, “Now let’s sit and eat it quickly so we can get started on what we
really want to be doing.”
“Each
other,” said Katsuya sitting down and pulling Seto into his lap.
- - - Next Christmas
- - -
- - - December 25,
2009 - - -
At the Kaiba Mansion…
Seto opened
the present from his new husband. He gasped when he saw the diamond earrings
and the heart-shaped necklace. “But… but… this… how… Katsuya?”
Katsuya
smiled. “I got it back from Kujaku. I told her that they were CZ, and boy was
she pissed at Otogi! I thought about giving them back to you as a wedding
present, but this just seemed a bit more fitting.”
“I love
you, Katsuya… Thank you.”
“I love you
too, Seto,” said Katsuya, “My wonderful husband…”
“Oh, don’t
call me that,” said Seto. “You have no idea what I got you for Christmas yet…”
“Open your
gift, big brother,” said Mokuba hiding his smirk beneath the knitted blanket
Shizuka gave him.
Katsuya
scrambled over to the largest present sitting beside the tree… beside the tree
because it was too large to fit beneath it. He pulled off the paper and peeled
down the sides of the box to open it. His eyes widened when he saw what it
contained. “A doll house?”
Shizuka
giggled. “And a doll! Don’t forget the doll!”
Katsuya
lifted the doll from the kitchen area of what appeared to be a
restaurant-themed dollhouse. He smiled when he saw his likeness wearing a
chef’s jacket and cap. “It looks like me. Thank you, Seto. It’s a very
thoughtful gift. Now I can play head chef at my very own restaurant.”
“Well,
actually I thinking we could give that dollhouse to Kira and Suki when we bring
them home from the orphanage after the New Year,” said Seto.
“Oh…”
“You get to
play head chef in the life-size version of it.”
“Huh?”
Katsuya blinked in confusion.
“You’ve
graduated from the culinary school. You make delicious food. You’ve been
working as a sous-chef for almost six months… I’m giving you a restaurant. It
will be the one expensive gift I give you… just like the necklace Mokuba gave
Shizuka last year. The dollhouse was modeled after the restaurant… Ryu-sama…”
“Ryu-sama?”
asked Katsuya, “I’ve seen that building! It’s close to Kaiba Corps Towers!”
Seto
nodded. “I’d like to keep you close to me so that I can join you there for a
meal frequently… with our twin daughters of course. Family should always dine
together.”
“I will do
my best to make this restaurant a successful venture for us both!” exclaimed
Katsuya before lunging at Seto and kissing him. “I love you!”
“I love
you, Kaiba Katsuya.”
The end
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