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Lace
By
Hideki LaShae
Chapter One
Kaiba Seto
looks at the half-naked blond lying unconscious in his guest room. When his
limo driver hit the pedestrian with the car door half an hour earlier, he
didn’t think it would be Jounouchi Katsuya. And when he brought the unconscious
teen into his mansion’s guest room to wait for the doctor to arrive, he didn’t
think it would be up to him to undress his guest in preparation for the
doctor’s examination. And when he was asked to undress Jounouchi, he
didn’t think he’d find the blond wearing lacy women’s underwear. So when he did
discover the lacy underwear, he didn’t think it would affect his opinion of the
other. But what surprises him the most about his current predicament is how
aroused the sight of his enemy in women’s undergarments makes him. He lightly
brushes his fingers over the lace-covered bulge that is Jounouchi’s flaccid
cock, and his own cock hardens in response. He grabs the blanket and covers the
blond.
Seto steps
outside of the guest room in time to see the doctor approaching. He nods his
head. “Evening, doctor.”
“I take it
my patient is through that door?” asks the doctor smiling at Seto.
“Yes. Do
you need me in there with you while you examine him?” replies Seto.
“No. I
think I can go without assistance this time, unless you wanted to expand your
medical knowledge…”
“I would
like to assist,” says Seto without thinking. He opens the door and enters with
the doctor.
The doctor
passes his medical bag to Seto and starts his examination, asking Seto to pass
him instruments as needed. He smiles as he turns away from Jounouchi. “Don’t
worry. He hit his head pretty hard when he hit the ground, but he’ll be okay.
He should wake up anytime now, by morning at the latest. He’ll probably have a
headache when he wakes though.”
“What
should I give him for the pain?” asks Seto as the doctor packs up his bag
again.
The doctor
passes a small packet containing two pills to Seto. “Give him that if he needs
it.”
“Thank you,
doctor,” says Seto placing the medicine in his pocket.
“I’ll see
my way out. Take care of him,” says the doctor.
“I will,”
says Seto as the doctor steps out of the room. He turns to look at Jounouchi
and smirks as an idea comes to him. He steps out of the room and heads off to
make the necessary arrangements.
* * *
Blood
pounds in his ears and his head throbs with pain. Jounouchi groans as the aches
and pains in his body make themselves known to him. He silently wishes for the
sanctuary of the unconsciousness he held onto just moments before. Slowly,
regretfully, he pries his eyes open, and he blinks once against the sudden
appearance of… darkness?
Jounouchi
looks around at the dark room, but he doesn’t see much. It appears that he’s
just in a quaint but fairly good-sized bedroom. He sits up in the bed, and his
heads spins for just a moment before he closes his eyes to let the dizziness
pass. He groans aloud. “Damn! Why the hell does my head hurt so much?”
The door
opens so silently that Jounouchi would miss the simple fact if it weren’t for
the ray of light that seeps in from the hallway. As it is, Jounouchi’s eyes
move to the doorway to see the shadowy figure enter the room.
“Where am
I?” asks Jounouchi quietly.
“My home,”
says Seto equally as quiet, “How does your head feel?”
“Like an
A-bomb went off in my head,” whispers Jounouchi.
Seto pulls
a pill packet out of his pocket and opens it to remove the pills. He holds them
out towards Jounouchi. “There’s water beside you.”
“Thank
you,” whispers Jounouchi taking the pills and lifting the glass of water. He
takes a sip of water to wet his mouth before popping in the pills with a large
gulp of water. He swallows and takes another drink of water. “What am I doing
here?”
“Resting,”
says Seto, “There was a little accident, and you were mildly injured. My doctor
has already examined you, and he said you’ll be fine.”
“Oh. Is that
why my head hurts?” asks Jounouchi.
“Yes,” says
Seto, “Do you want to go back to sleep now?”
“Why are
you helping me?”
“Because my
driver is the reason you’re hurt,” says Seto sitting down in a chair beside the
bed.
Jounouchi
nods simply at that.
Seto leans
towards Jounouchi and brushes a strand of blond hair away from the brown eyes.
He smirks. “I never realized that you were into wearing women’s clothing,
puppy. I must say it looks quite lovely on you.”
Jounouchi’s
eyes widen. “What?”
“Look down,”
whispers Seto leaning back.
Jounouchi
looks down at his clothing, and he gasps when he sees the black and white
maid’s uniform upon his lanky form. “Why the hell am I wearing this?”
“I couldn’t
resist. I thought it was the perfect complement to the lacy underwear,” says
Seto, “Very attractive by the way. Pink lingerie is definitely your color.”
A deep
blush covers Jounouchi’s face. “You… You know about that?”
“I
undressed you so the doctor could examine you.”
Jounouchi
lowers his head in shame. He reaches down and fiddles with the white crinoline
of his underskirt. In a meek voice very unlike himself he asks, “So what now?”
“What do
you want to happen now?” asks Seto.
“I don’t
want you to tell anyone…”
Seto’s cock
twitches slightly in anticipation. “And what would be the reward for my
silence?”
Jounouchi
turns his head away. “What would you like?”
“For now I
would like you to look at me,” says Seto flipping the switch of the lamp on the
bedside table.
“Okay,”
says Jounouchi as more light brightens the room. He looks up into Seto’s deep
blue eyes. His fingers continue to work the fabric of his clothes. “Why a
maid’s dress?”
“It was the
only thing I had in your size on such short notice,” says Seto, “Don’t you like
your new dress?”
Jounouchi’s
blush darkens. “I’ve never had a dress before. I get enough strange looks from
salesclerks when I go in to buy undergarments for my ‘sister’. It’s
embarrassing enough.”
“You’ll be
glad to learn then that I have put in an order for a few dresses for you,” says
Seto smirking.
Jounouchi’s
eyes widen and his jaw drops. “You what?”
“This dress
is nice on you, but I would much rather see you in… finer things,” says Seto.
“Are you
gay?” blurts Jounouchi.
“Are you?”
Seto raises an eyebrow.
“I have a
fetish for wearing women’s clothing,” says Jounouchi.
“I’m aware
of that now,” says Seto, “but that isn’t what I asked.”
“And you
didn’t answer my question.”
“I am gay,”
says Seto, “and while you have a fetish for wearing women’s clothing, I have a
fetish for being with a man wearing women’s clothing.” He slides his chair
closer to Jounouchi and leans towards him. “What do you think, puppy? Do you
find me attractive?”
Jounouchi
swallows hard.
Seto moves
to sit on the edge of the bed. “Well… do you find me attractive?”
“I’m not
gay,” chokes Jounouchi.
Seto groans
even as he feels his cock twitch again. “You don’t know how you affect me,
puppy. I always thought you were beautiful, but now… knowing what I know… I
want to hold you in my arms and rub my hands across the satin and lace dress
you wear.”
Jounouchi
closes his eyes and imagines the feel of the sleek material against his skin.
He smiles and sinks back into a lying position. “What are you suggesting?”
“I was
thinking that we could make a deal, for each other’s silence, but that’s
entirely up to you,” says Seto, “I won’t force you of course.”
Jounouchi
opens his eyes and looks up at Seto. “I’m listening. What kind of deal?”
“You say
you’re not gay, and if not, this would be a very informative opportunity for
you. One which would be highly profitable should you try to blackmail me
later,” says Seto, “I know your secret, and I could easily out you to the
world. That would ruin the sparkling relationship you have with the spotlight
now. As of right now, you only know me to be gay, and I can easily overcome
that being brought to the world’s attention. However you have something that I
want, so I’m willing to make a deal with you and put myself on the line.”
Jounouchi
sits up and listens patiently.
“I am suggesting
a six-month dalliance to which extent you will be given an abundance of women’s
clothing, wigs, makeup, and appropriate accessories. In return, you will go out
on a date with me every Friday night, dressed as a woman of course…”
“Fridays
are movie night with the guys! They’d get seriously suspicious if I were to
miss Movie Night for six whole months!” exclaims Jounouchi interrupting Seto’s
explanation.
“And you
have plans with your little friends on Saturday nights as well?” asks Seto
irritably.
“No. Not a
consistent thing. If I were to have a date on Saturday night, they… well,
they’d probably notice, but it wouldn’t be a huge thing,” says Jounouchi.
“Fine
then,” says Seto, “In return for the clothes and other items, you would go out
with me every Saturday night. You would get to see the side of me that I would
only allow a potential lover to see, and that would be information that could
ruin me in the public eye if it were ever to be revealed. Then, after the six
months are over, I would ask you to have sex with me, but I wouldn’t force it.
It would still be your choice. If you wanted to have sex with me then we could
make a new arrangement, but if you remain resolute that you are not gay and
don’t wish to have sex with me, then our time together will be over. You could
still keep the clothing though.”
“Okay… so
you want me to be your boyfriend for six months, and if I want to have sex with
you at the end, then we’ll prolong the relationship, but if I don’t want to,
then the relationship is over. And I get new clothes,” says Jounouchi.
“Yes.”
“Why don’t
we skip the dating part and you just give me the clothes? It would be the same
result anyway.”
“Then
consider the six months payment for the clothes. You can’t exactly afford the
type of attire I’m planning to buy you…”
“And you
wouldn’t force me to have sex with you?”
“I’m not a
rapist. If you say no, then I would stop all sexual activity,” says Seto.
“What
happens if I refuse this deal?” asks Jounouchi looking at Seto seriously.
“Then I
tell the press about your lovely lace panties. You’ve become quite famous since
entering the Battle City Tournament. I’m sure the news would spread all the way
to Kyoto and America where your family lives,” says Seto.
“All this
thinking is making my head hurt even worse. Can I give you my answer in the
morning?” asks Jounouchi.
Seto nods.
“Do you need anything to eat or drink before you go to sleep?”
“Could I
get some crackers and ginger ale? That medicine is sort of upsetting my
stomach,” says Jounouchi quietly.
“Of
course,” says Seto standing up and heading to the door, “I will be back in a
moment. Just relax.”
Jounouchi
closes his eyes and relaxes into the comfort of the bed.
A few
minutes later, Seto returns with a plate of crackers and a glass of clear
liquid. “I apologize. I don’t have ginger ale right now. My cook doesn’t
usually stock it unless someone is sick. I brought you a fresh glass of water
instead. She put some baking soda into it to help your stomach.”
Jounouchi
opens his eyes and smiles slightly. He sits up as Seto places the plate and
glass on the nightstand. “Thank you.”
“I’ll leave
you alone now. Sleep well tonight,” says Seto.
“Hey,
Kaiba,” says Jounouchi as Seto turns to the door.
Seto stops
and looks towards Jounouchi.
“Pleasant dreams,
okay?”
“I think
I’ll sleep quite pleasantly tonight,” says Seto with a slight smile, “Good
night.” He walks out the door and closes it tight behind him.
Jounouchi
turns to his small dinner and starts to eat it slowly as Seto’s plan runs
through his brain over and over again. He finishes what he can eat and drink
before lying down and covering his entire body with the warm comforter and
snuggling into the soft mattress to fall asleep.
* * *
Jounouchi
wakes up to the smell of freshly cooked pancakes and eggs. His stomach growls,
and he blinks his eyes open.
“Good
morning,” says Seto setting the breakfast tray down on the nightstand, “Did you
sleep well?”
Jounouchi
smiles. “Very well. I wasn’t expecting breakfast in bed.”
“I wasn’t
expecting you to come downstairs to the dining room in a maid’s uniform,” says
Seto, “and your other clothes are still in the laundry.”
Jounouchi
sits up slowly.
“Does your
head still hurt? I can call the doctor again.”
“No. My
head is better,” says Jounouchi, “but thank you.” He looks over the scrambled
eggs, pancakes, toast, and sausage on the plate, but his hand reaches out for
the amber colored juice. He takes a sip of the apple juice before whispering,
“I’ve made my decision.”
Seto raises
an eyebrow, but he doesn’t speak.
“There’s
some amendments I want to make to your deal before I’ll agree to it,” says
Jounouchi.
“And what
would those be?”
“One. You
can’t call me mutt anymore,” says Jounouchi.
“Unless we
plan to tell your friends about us dating, it would cause suspicion for me to
stop calling you mutt,” says Seto, “but I doubt they would notice if I changed
it for the pet name, puppy.”
“Puppy
sounds better than mutt at least,” says Jounouchi, “Okay. Two. You can’t call
me by my name when I go out as a female.”
“What would
you like me to call you then?” asks Seto smirking.
“I was
thinking we could come up with a suitable name by rearranging the letters in
Katsuya,” says Jounouchi blushing, “It would be easy to remember… hopefully.”
“You mean
something like Ayustak?” Seto chuckles. “Tsuyaka? Yakatsu?”
“Okay.
Maybe that was a bad suggestion,” says Jounouchi laughing, “That is kind of
funny.”
“One I
don’t find funny though is Suya Kat,” says Seto, “Suya would be your family
name, but since you would be my girlfriend, you would let me call you Kat.”
“No.”
“No? You
wouldn’t let me call you Kat?”
“Not until
the first month was over. While our relationship was still young, you would
call me by my family name Suya, and I would call you Kaiba,” says Jounouchi,
“but then our relationship would develop more, and we could start calling each
other Kat… and Seto.”
Seto smiles
at the way his name sounds coming from Jounouchi’s lips.
“Three. You
can’t tell anyone that I’m dating you, and I won’t tell anyone either,” says
Jounouchi.
“Anything
else?”
“That’s
it,” says Jounouchi.
“I’ll agree
to your terms,” says Seto.
“Then you…
have yourself a boyfriend… er, girlfriend for the next six months,” says
Jounouchi. He holds out his hand to shake.
Seto shakes
Jounouchi’s hand. “You start on Monday after school. That’s when you will visit
someone very close to me to get your dresses. Now eat up before your food gets
cold!”
Jounouchi
smiles as he pulls the plate closer and starts to eat greedily.
Seto sits
down in the chair and watches Jounouchi eat like a starving man. “Do you eat
regularly?”
“Huh?” asks
Jounouchi with his mouth full of eggs and toast. He swallows quickly and looks
at Seto. “What do you mean?”
“You eat as
if… as if you don’t know when you’ll get your next meal,” says Seto.
“Yeah, so I
skip a couple of meals,” says Jounouchi, “No big deal.”
“Don’t skip
anymore meals,” says Seto, “If you have to come here to get your meal, then you
should do so.”
Jounouchi
sighs.
“I take
care of what is mine,” says Seto, “Don’t worry. I’ll figure out something that
will appease your friends as to why you come here for food, and I’ll even
figure out a cover story so that they don’t question you to death about whom
you’re dating. Just don’t tell them anything for the time being.”
“Are you
this nice to all your boyfriends?” asks Jounouchi.
“You can
ask one yourself… on Monday,” says Seto leaning over to swipe a triangle of
toast from the plate.
“The person
who’s going to be dressing me up…?”
“Is my
ex-boyfriend, Shalara,” says Seto before nibbling on the toast.
Jounouchi
blushes as he takes a drink of apple juice. “I haven’t even had a girlfriend
before. How many boyfriends have you had?”
“Just
Shalara.”
Jounouchi
starts to eat again. “So… why did you two break up?”
“I suppose
the short version is that I wasn’t attracted to him when he wasn’t in women’s
clothing,” says Seto, “He was just as handsome in men’s clothing, and very
striking cloth-less, but I just couldn’t… I couldn’t keep my body interested in
him when he was nude.”
“Do you
think maybe that means you aren’t gay?”
Seto
smirks. “I have no such problems with you.”
Jounouchi’s
eyes widen and he rapidly swallows the food in his mouth. “When the hell have
you ever seen me naked?”
“We have
the same physical education class. You have a tendency to strut around the
locker room like a rooster, showing off your massive cock to everyone,” says
Seto, “That’s the reason I don’t shower with the class. I don’t want anyone to
see the erection you give me.”
“Should I
feel honored?” asks Jounouchi blushing.
“Only if
you want to,” says Seto before finishing the piece of toast in his hand.
Jounouchi
finishes his breakfast in silence with Seto watching him. He leans back. “So
what now?”
“I’ll check
to see if your clothes are ready and then you can do whatever you want,” says
Seto, “I’m sure Mokuba would like to play with you, or you could go back home.”
“And Monday
I get to go meet your old boy-toy,” says Jounouchi. After a long moment he
asks, “Did you love him?”
“I thought
I did, but if I had, we wouldn’t have had the problems we did.” Seto stands and
heads to the door. “I’ll be back with some clothes for you to wear.”
Jounouchi
climbs out of bed and heads through a doorway into the bathroom. He looks at
himself in the mirror and happily twirls around to get a good look at the dress
he wears.
Seto steps
into the doorway holding the pile of clothing Jounouchi wore the day before. He
smiles at the blond’s reaction to the dress. His mind plays out a small fantasy
as he watches his happy new boyfriend… Jounouchi saunters up to him with a
feather duster in hand and a smile upon his face. “Kaiba-sama, would you like
me to dust your crotch?” … He stifles a moan as his cock hardens. “If you’d
like, you can keep that dress too… for role playing circumstances of course!”
Jounouchi
spins towards Seto and blushes. “Role play?”
“Yes,” says
Seto, “You’ve thought about it before, haven’t you?”
“Oh! You
mean something like… Kaiba-sama, would you like me to dust your crotch?” Jounouchi
sways his hips as he walks towards Seto, one hand waving around an invisible
feather duster.
Seto gasps
as his newly found erection throbs painfully. “Some… something like that!”
“Yeah
right! Like I’d ever say something like that!” exclaims Jounouchi, “But I was
thinking that this dress would be great for Halloween!”
“So you
don’t like fantasy in the relationship?”
Jounouchi
blushes as he realizes Seto’s reason for asking. “Some fantasy I guess, but not
as a maid. Maybe a damsel-in-distress who gets saved by a knight in shiny white
armor. But not a maid.”
“I’ll have
to have the appropriate costumes made then,” says Seto holding out the clothing
towards Jounouchi, “Here are your clothes. You’re welcome to the shower if you
want one.”
“Thanks,” says
Jounouchi taking his clothes and setting them on the counter beside the sink,
“So…”
Seto raises
an eyebrow.
“How
physical is this relationship going to be?” asks Jounouchi rapidly.
“As
physical as we both want it to be,” says Seto, “I won’t force you, but I figure
by the end of it we will at least have kissed a time or two. Hopefully it will
end with us having sexed each other up pretty thoroughly, but that all depends
on how things work out.”
“So you’re
not going to force me to kiss you or anything?”
“No. I’m
not a monster.”
Jounouchi
smiles before turning his back to Seto. “Could you help me with the zipper on
this dress? I’d like to take a bath.”
Seto steps
up right behind Jounouchi and presses his lower body up as close as he can get
against the firm butt hidden beneath the skirt. He slowly lowers the zipper and
lightly touches the flesh as it is revealed to his blue eyes. “Are you really
okay with this arrangement?”
“I have to
be. I can’t have you telling everyone I like to dress like a girl. I’m okay
with this,” says Jounouchi looking over his shoulder at Seto, “Just don’t get
any funny ideas about kissing me or anything. You can jerk off to thoughts of
me all you want, but don’t expect me to get involved.”
“I won’t
expect it,” says Seto, “but I won’t give up hope either. And I won’t stop
trying to get you to want my touch and my kiss and my love…” He runs his hands
up Jounouchi’s arms.
Jounouchi
shivers slightly before stepping away from Seto. He blushes. “Thank you. You
can go now. I’m sure you have some important work to be doing.”
Seto sighs.
“And I was trying so hard to find a reason to ignore it all!”
Jounouchi
laughs. “And here I thought you were some sort of robot that loved to work all
day and all night! But you really are a normal teenager, aren’t you?”
“I am.”
Seto smiles. “Maybe soon you’ll see how ‘normal’ I really am.”
“Maybe…
Now, seriously, do you mind leaving so I can get undressed?”
“What’s the
problem? I’ve seen you naked before.”
“And that
was before I realized you were into me…”
Seto slips
up closer to Jounouchi’s body and whispers into the blond’s ear, “Oh, but I’m
not into you, yet anyway. I would like to try that soon though.”
“Out!”
exclaims Jounouchi blushing redder than a ripe tomato.
“If I don’t
see you between now and then, have a good weekend and I’ll pick you up from the
school grounds precisely at two-thirty so we can go clothing shopping for you,”
says Seto, “And remember not to tell your friends anything about this yet, I’ll
think up the story that we’ll tell them and inform you on Monday.”
“When I get
my dresses…” Jounouchi smiles.
Seto turns
quickly and walks out of the bathroom, leaving the door open as he makes his
way to the bedroom door and heads out.
Jounouchi
proceeds to discard his womanly clothing and prepare the bathwater before
climbing in, completely nude, and sinking into the hot water.
* * *
“Hey,
Jounouchi, are you coming by the game shop?” asks Motou Yugi running, along
with some of their other friends, up to his blond friend who walks down the
pavement to the street, “Grandpa got a new shipment of cards in and he said we
could take the first peek at them!”
“I’m sorry,
Yugi. I would love to, really, but I sort of already have plans,” says
Jounouchi.
“You?
Plans? Yeah, right!” exclaims Honda Hiroto slapping Jounouchi on the back,
“You’re coming to the game shop and that’s final!”
“Oh,
really?”
Jounouchi’s
head snaps towards the sound of the voice, and he sees Seto leaning against the
back door of a black sedan. He blushes slightly.
“Good
afternoon, Kaiba,” says Yugi smiling sweetly, “We got some new cards at the
game shop. Would you like to come over with us and check them out?”
“I’m afraid
I can’t,” says Seto, “I have business with Jounouchi this afternoon.”
“Business?
Jounouchi?” asks Honda, “What the hell business could you possibly have with
him?”
“Hey!”
exclaims Jounouchi.
“He has
agreed to become Mokuba’s babysitter,” says Seto, “I don’t like leaving my
brother alone when I go out on dates, so he’ll be spending Saturday evenings
with him.”
“Okay, I
understand that,” says Mazaki Anzu, “But… That doesn’t really explain what
business you have with him today.”
“Simpleton,”
says Seto, “There will be occasions when Mokuba attends a business function in
my absence, and he will also be escorting him there. Hence he needs appropriate
attire. My brother simply refuses to attend any function if his bodyguards and
escorts are not wearing the latest Armani fashions!”
“So you’re
going to be working for Kaiba now, Jounouchi?” asks Yugi with a smile, “That’s
great! Why didn’t you tell us?”
Jounouchi
hangs his head. “I didn’t think it was all that important. Sorry guys…”
“Now come
along, Jounouchi. I’m not paying you a thousand dollars a month to sit around
talking to your friends,” says Seto pushing himself off the car and opening the
door.
“Yeah, I’ve
got to go get measured for my Armani monkey suit,” says Jounouchi stepping up
beside Seto. He turns to look at his friends. “If I have time after I’m done,
I’ll stop by the game shop. Otherwise, I’ll see you guys tomorrow!”
“Have fun,
Jounouchi!” exclaims Anzu smiling.
Jounouchi
climbs into the car, followed quickly by Seto who closes the door before the
car takes off.
“Do you
think that is a good enough cover story?” asks Seto.
“Hey, I
think it’s great! I would have liked it if you could have given me a bit more
warning before you started going into it. You made me feel like an idiot!”
exclaims Jounouchi, “And what’s this about you paying me a thousand dollars a
month? They’ll certainly notice it when I’m not any richer than before!”
“But I do
intend to give you that money,” says Seto smirking, “There are benefits to
being a kept man, you know. Clothes, cars, money…”
Jounouchi
blushes. “And the Armani suit?”
“I have a
business trip scheduled next month,” says Seto, “I wish I could avoid it,
especially now because I would really like to be spending that time with you,
but I have to attend. There’s also a party planned that weekend by one of my
business associates. You will escort Mokuba to the party while I’m on my trip.
And you will wear Armani.”
“Okay.”
The car
pulls up outside of a discreet little shop with an elegant woman’s evening gown
in the front display, and the driver hops out quickly to open the door for Seto
and Jounouchi.
Seto climbs
out first before turning to watch Jounouchi climb out. “Come along around the
back with me. This is Shalara’s shop. We’re expected.”
Jounouchi
bites his lower lip and follows Seto around the back of the two story building
and up the staircase. He notices Seto just open the door and walk right in
without knocking, so he follows suit and closes the door behind him.
A woman
with long blond hair, braided elegantly behind her head, sits on the sofa
reading a book. She closes the book once she sees her guests, and she stands.
Jounouchi
sees the soft velour of the jacket over the sleek cotton dress and he glares
jealously.
“Nice to
see you again, Seto,” says the woman, “Your friend’s kind of cute. When you
called me last night, I was half expecting you to bring Mari to see me today.”
“It’s good
to see you, Shalara,” says Seto stepping up to the woman and giving her a brief
kiss on the lips. He turns towards Jounouchi with his hand outstretched for the
blond to take. “This is my new girlfriend, Suya Kat.”
“A pleasure
to meet you, Kat-chan,” says the woman, Shalara, bowing slightly.
“Same,”
says Jounouchi coldly.
Seto raises
his eyebrow at Jounouchi’s cold, jealous expression. “Suya? Are you jealous
because I kissed Shalara?”
Jounouchi
turns his head away. “Why would I be jealous of …?”
“Did you
want to kiss Shalara? I’m sure she wouldn’t mind,” says Seto.
Shalara
blushes. “Of course not. I enjoy being kissed.”
“I don’t
want to kiss her!” exclaims Jounouchi.
“Oh, then
you’re jealous because I kissed her instead of you,” says Seto knowingly. He
steps up to Jounouchi and pulls him into his arms. He uses one hand to tilt
Jounouchi’s face towards his while his other arm traps the blond against his
body. “Don’t be jealous over that little kiss. I care for Shalara, but not like
that anymore. I care about you, Suya.”
Jounouchi
scoffs. “Really? And who’s Mari?”
“Mari’s my
little sister,” says Seto smiling, “No reason to be jealous about her either.”
“You don’t
have a little sis…” Jounouchi’s eyes widen. “Oh!”
“Exactly,”
says Seto with a nod, “How do you think I got into this?”
Jounouchi
backs away from Seto. “Oh, hell no! You’re attracted to Mari? That is sick!”
Seto glares
at Jounouchi. “I am not attracted to Mari! She found this store, and I brought
her here once so I could make sure it was a safe place for her to be! That’s
when I met Shalara.”
“Oh…”
Jounouchi blushes bright red as he steps back up to Seto’s side.
“You two
need to have a very long heart to heart very, very soon,” says Shalara, “Now…
What is it that you really came here for, Seto, since you didn’t bring Mari to
get a new dress?”
“I was
actually thinking I might pick up a new dress for Mari if you have something
you think she might like,” says Seto, “but the reason we’re really here is for
Suya. As you can see, she doesn’t look much like a woman, and that just doesn’t
do. Do you have time for a complete make-over?”
“Of course
I have time! You asked me to clear my schedule for this afternoon and I did!”
exclaims Shalara, “Do you want to go downstairs and look through the new
dresses for Mari, Seto? I’ll get Kat-chan secure in her new skin!”
“I actually
need to have a private word with you about that, Shalara,” says Seto, “So that
you can make sure Suya has all the right clothing for the events we’ll be
attending.”
“Okay.
Kat-chan, would you mind going into the next room… it’s my bedroom… and remove
your shirt and pants? I’ll need to measure you for your new clothes, and then
we’ll get you fit with hair and make-up,” says Shalara smiling, “There’s a robe
on the bed that you can put on.”
Jounouchi
looks to Seto with questioning eyes.
“Everything
will be all right, Suya,” says Seto with a gentle smile, “Go on.”
Jounouchi
nods and he heads into the next room, closing the door behind him.
Seto moves
close to Shalara so that he can whisper to her. “I want him to look like a
woman, Shalara, with blond hair. I don’t care what he says about hair color,
but it has to be blond. I’ll be taking him to some fancy places, so he will need
fine dinner wear. He’ll also need typical everyday clothing, and we’ll be going
out to a few night clubs and concerts… and I want him to have a silk nightgown,
something above the knee.”
“Seto, do
you think you’ll have the same problems with him…?” Shalara’s voice trails off,
but her concerned face remains close to Seto’s.
“I’m
attracted to him as a man,” whispers Seto, “Having him as a woman is just icing
on the cake… Besides, unlike you, he’s a natural blond. And I love blonds!”
“I’ll take
care of him,” says Shalara, “I’ll get him a special wig for your concerts,
something blond with colored highlights, and we’ll show off the clothing to
you. We’ll have a fashion show for you if you want to wait in the shop!”
Seto kisses
Shalara’s lips again. “Thank you. You’re wonderful, Shalara!”
Shalara
smiles adoringly. “Wonderful, yes, but not wonderful enough.”
“Take good
care of Suya for me,” says Seto before heading down the inside set of stairs
into the shop.
Shalara
moves to the bedroom door and knocks on it lightly. “Kat-chan, may I enter?”
“Yeah,”
says Jounouchi opening the door. He wears the robe closed tightly around his
body.
“Don’t let
Seto bother you. He’s really a wonderful person,” says Shalara stepping into
the room and closing the door again. “How well do you know him?”
“We go to
school together,” says Jounouchi, “We have a lot of the same classes, and we’re
both into Duel Monsters. He calls me a mutt.”
“A mutt?
Really? I’ll have to have words with him,” says Shalara, “You look more like a
Labrador to me.”
“Hey!”
Shalara
laughs. “I don’t mean anything by it, and neither does Seto! He used to call me
names too. It’s the way he shows his interest in someone.”
“Like a
little boy hitting the girl he has a crush on?” asks Jounouchi.
“Yes,” says
Shalara pulling off her blond wig, “Something like that.”
Jounouchi’s
eyes widen. “You… you…you!”
“The first
time Seto saw me, I was blonde. That’s why he was attracted to me,” says
Shalara brushing a thin black hair away from his eyes, “He’s always had a thing
for blonds, and only blonds I’m afraid.”
“Did you
have sex with him?” asks Jounouchi abruptly. He blushes burgundy.
“Don’t
worry about that. He’s an excellent lover, and very considerate. He’ll make
sure you’re more than satisfied in the bedroom,” says Shalara with a light
blush of her own, “Now, let’s start measuring you!”
“He’s my
first boyfriend…”
“And your
last I think,” says Shalara pulling out a measuring tape before helping
Jounouchi out of the robe. She starts to measure the blond’s various body
parts. “Just one word of advice when dealing with Seto…”
“Yeah?”
asks Jounouchi desperately.
“Be
yourself, Kat-chan,” says Shalara, “He likes you the way you are.”
“He likes
me to fight with him at every turn?” asks Jounouchi, “Who knew he was glutton
for punishment?”
Shalara
smiles. “You did, apparently, because you never walked away from a fight with
him.”
“Shalara…?”
“Yes,
Kat-chan?” asks Shalara moving away from Jounouchi and opening an oak armoire
to reveal a bounty of wigs and hair extensions. “You may put the robe back on
now. For awhile at least.”
Jounouchi
covers himself with the robe again. “Kaiba’s been acting different towards me
lately… since he found out that I enjoy wearing women’s clothes. That’s when he
asked me to be his… girlfriend…”
Shalara
glances at Jounouchi’s unruly blond hair before pulling out a wig with straight
hair the same shade of golden blond as Jounouchi’s own. She turns back towards
Jounouchi with the wig and walks up to him. “Sit down.”
Jounouchi
sits down upon the bed quickly.
Shalara
starts to place the wig upon Jounouchi’s head and fix it to lie properly. “It
is not that he is different now, Kat-chan. It is that he did not show himself
to you before. Seto hides. He hides his true emotions and desires from
everyone. He has a mask to protect himself from getting hurt. He really is
quite fragile.”
“Kaiba?
Fragile?”
“You’ll
learn soon enough. Just please, he’s one of my best friends. Please don’t hurt
him,” says Shalara tilting Jounouchi’s chin so she can look straight into his
eyes.
“I don’t
think he’ll be the one hurt when this is all said and done,” says Jounouchi
quietly.
“He won’t
hurt you intentionally,” says Shalara, “He’s a nice guy.”
“Another
thing he doesn’t show people!” exclaims Jounouchi.
“Okay. I
like that wig on you,” says Shalara before turning back to her collection and
pulling out another wig, a slightly paler blond with sapphire blue streaks.
“What do you think about this one for clubbing?”
“Blond and
blue for clubbing?” asks Jounouchi, “I’m not much of a blue person, you know…”
“Seto’s
eyes are blue…”
“Really?”
asks Jounouchi with slightly widening eyes, “I never noticed!”
Shalara
sighs.
“Would
Kaiba like me in the blue wig?”
“I think he
would,” says Shalara.
“Okay, but
if he’s not happy with it, then you’re finding me a new one,” says Jounouchi.
“Absolutely!”
exclaims Shalara hugging Jounouchi happily, “Now, what would you like to do
next? Would you like me to show you how to apply make-up? I think a nice hazel
eye shadow or maybe even a teal would like nice on you? With a subtle rose
blush. And burgundy lip stick… Or would you like to pick out some lingerie and
negligee? Maybe in a soft baby pink?”
“Let’s do
make-up first,” says Jounouchi, “I think that will take longer.”
“Okay!”
exclaims Shalara. She moves to get her make-up kit and pulls up a chair to sit
in front of Jounouchi.
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