Tatsu no Otoshigo

Tatsu no Otoshigo (A Drags Los Lost
Child)

By: Nakoruru

Pairings: Seth/Yami, Seth/Seto, Yami.Yugi...use your imagination
here...

Notes: I am currently without a beta. If anyone wants to do that
for me, I'll be really grateful, since I can't catch ALL my mistakes. A lot of
the mythology will be researchedt I\t I'll make things up as I see fit. Don't
expect complete accurace as far as the YuGiOh storyline goes either.

Seto Kaiba, somehow or other, came into
possession of the millenium rod. Actually, Yugi had given it to him, but that's
beside the point.

He flat out refused to carry the thing around, and instead gave
it a permanent home in his upper-left desk drawer in his bedroom. There it
remained for weeks.

However, he was NOT aware of the fact that there was a dormant
spirit inside the item, aching to get out and get a taste of the modern
world.

So when Seto finally to to sleep one Friday night, exhausted
from dealing with schoolmates, underlings, and general idiocy, he intended for
his body to remain in that spot for the next...oh, twelve hours? He did not
count on the fact that his way of attracting trouble and unbelievably strange
situations would plague him tonight. Which made it easy for fate to intervene,
as it always did.

Seth, sensing his host was asleep, left the rod and stood over
his hikari's bed, watching him sleep. The spirit leaned and brushed a stray lock
of hair from the boy's eyes and tucked it behind his ear. Seto would be none the
wiser.

Seth, by no means clueless and/or stupid, had spent days planning this
midnight outing, and (from probing his host's mind) was aware of the neccesities
of this modern world. He quietly shrugged out of his archaic garments and into a
form-fitting pair of black pants and matching shirt, taking time to admire his
appearance in a free standing mirror. Leaving the room and entering another (one
Seto referred to as his 'study') he collected an identification card, paper
money, and the white coat Seto deemed appropriate with what Seth had on at the
time. He wondered idly at why it lacked sleeves though, but paid it no mind
since it had inner pockets to store the card, currency, and the Sennen Rod.
Quietly, he slipped out of the front door, using his powers to elude the sensors
and walk off, unnoticed.

He found the street lights to be mesmerising, and thought that today's people
must be highly intelligent (if his hikari was anything to go by) to develop a
means of illuminating their roads and houses without the use of fire, magic, or
sunlight. The vehicles that rolled down the street surprised him with their
speed and lack of noise as they sped down the aforementioned lighted roads and
came to rest beside what could only be houses or markets of some sort. Seth
wondered about the architecture-personally they looked flimsy to him and really
wouldn't serve much of a purpose in the heat of the day, since even an oasis
(Domino had to be a large oasis of sorts, since so much grass was unheard of
anywhere else) was capapble of growing rather warm. So perhaps the mortals
weren't that smart after all.

Seth continued to walk, pushing his hair away from his face as it blew into
his eyes from the slight breeze, He paused in front of a small building with
large red characters on the front of it. He slipped into Seto's mind briefly to
find their meaning, and discovered K-A-M-E held speciigniignificance to his
hikari. The reason was blocked from the high priest, as if there was a dark
secret surrounding it.

There was also a special someone who dwelled here. Seth probed further and
found it to be a young boy...who looked remarkably like the pharaoh...his
pharaoh. The youth was small and slight, and all of Seto's memories of him
included him laughing and talking excitedly or smiling at him.

"Yu-gi..." He murmered, trying out the word for himself. The child was
nice looking in a juvenile sort of way.

He continued to walk as he pressed further into his host's subconscious. His
hikari was obsessed with this Yu-gi, games (of course), little boxes that
displayed colorful diagrams called 'charts' in this day, his younger brother,
and one other. The memories of this individual weren't exactly innocent
either.

Seth blinked in shock as the memories practically played out before his eyes.
This person named Ya-mi was very nice to look at, but it seemed as if
Seto did more raping with his eyes than actual looking. Nearly every
memory/fantasy involved the small boy looking as if he were the definition of
seduction, whether he was eating or lounging on the floor with a cat in his
arms. In one image, Ya-mi turned to Seto with an unreadable look in his crimson
eyes, and smiled warmly.

Seth gasped in shock and slumped against the side of a building, slightly
dizzy, no longer heeding where he was going. This Ya-mi...simply had to be his
Nahkti from his previlifelife. The pharaoh had been reborn in this modern
world-the thought set Seth's nerves on fire. He decided he HAD to find the
pharaoh at all costs. They had been lovers and his body was reacting as it had
when the two were together back then, and Seto's choice of garments fd tod to
provide any comfort in such a situation. He shut his eyes, willing any feelings
of arousal away. He felt someone grab his shoulder.

"Hey baby," A man's voice spoke, next to his ear. "What are you doing here
all alone, hmm? It's a little late for someone like you to be walking the
streets." Arms wrapped around his waist; hands caressed his hips gently. Seth
sighed at the sensations he was experiencing, and was almost tempted to let this
man seduce him, just to relievmselmself and continue his quest. But the idea of
this personStill, it felt good to have someone hold him like this-one of the few things he
missed from his life before.