Acting Out

Chapter 1) "A Connection Over Drinks"

Story Summary: Being orphaned at a young age with a young brother to protect, enduring the teaching of a brutal stepfather, and the combination of school, running a business and being father/mother/older brother/best friend to his twelve year old brother has forced Seto Kaiba to become an adult at a young age. He was fine with that until Bakura came along and showed him what he was missing.

Chapter Summary: After several drinks Kaiba and Bakura talk about who they are, what they want, and the other people in their lives. Most of the chapter is dialogue.

Pairings: Kaiba/Bakura for now but there will be more and I know what most of them will be but some might change.

A/N: This is my first fan fiction. This story idea has been writing itself in my head for some time now. I'm anxious to see what others think of it. This first chapter is a bit choppy and slow because there are a lot of things that need to come out in to the open for the story to get more exciting. I have many ideas about where this is going to go. So hopefully it gets better.

Disclaimer: In this first chapter Kaiba and Bakura get wasted and Bakura gives Kaiba a blow job, so yeah I defiantly don't own Yu-gi-oh.

The door bell started to ring as Kaiba walked past the front door. He stared at it, first annoyed then frustrated and finally angry. He throw his hands in the air sighed and walked to the door.

"I only have a staff of like a hundred people but no I'll answer the door myself!" he complained to his non present staff. It was Sunday morning and his butler had the day off but it still angered him that no one picked up the slack caused by his absence. It occurred to him that someone was, him.

The bell continued to ring obnoxiously until he finally threw the door open and steadied himself to chew out the cause of this annoyance.

"About time you opened the door." Bakura pushed his way past a surprised Kaiba and made his way to what looked like a den. He didn't wince when he heard Kaiba slam the door and start stomping behind him.

"Care to tell me what the hell you think you're doing? You can't just walk in here uninvited," he finally sped up and passed Bakura to stand in his way. "I asked you a question."

Bakura faked to the left but slipped to the right when Kaiba followed his false path in order to finish the trip to his destination. "God damn it," he heard Kaiba hiss behind him.

The tomb robber finally stopped at a table decorated with fancy glass bottles at the back of the room and turned back to Kaiba. " I just wanted a drink. Since this body is 16 I can't get served in bars and I'm sick of sucking down weak coffee from fucking Starbucks."

Kaiba swiftly made his way over and pulled a half full bottle of whiskey from the cabinet and placed it in front of Bakura. "Here you can have the whole thing just take it with you and leave." His eyes met Bakura's as he tried to will him away with his mastered evil glare. Unfortunately Bakura wasn't having it and returned a equally menacing glare, one that could easily rival Kaiba's. The second hand on the grandfather clock in the room thundered the time changes to the two unyielding youths.

"Come on just have one drink with me. I know you have nothing better to do." He said never taking his eyes from Kaiba's.

"Fine," he rolled his eyes and grabbed two glasses. "So why I'm I so privileged as to receive your company?"

"Ryou went to the mall with the mutt and the Pharaoh's little 'mini me' and the Pharaoh is at the museum. It dawned on me while I was watching TV that other than them I really don't know anyone."

"So, you barely know me," kaiba added ice to the glasses and poured liquor in to them.

"Yeah well that can be changed can't it." Kaiba couldn't place it but there was decently a hidden meaning behind those words. Kaiba could see it in Bakura's eyes as he lifted his glass, tapped it against Kaiba's, and downed the liquid. "Another," he demanded as he placed the glass back in front of Kaiba and to both the boys wonder, Kaiba complied.

"...and then poor Ryou runs to the bathroom to gag and retch." Both boys threw their heads back as unbridled laughter erupted from them. Many drinks and an empty bottle latter had found the boys on the couch in Kaiba's den. Bakura drained the last of his drink and looked at Kaiba who was starring longingly into the now empty bottle.

"Do you think Yami's done Yugi yet?" Kaiba asked. His inebriated state making him bolder with his curiosity of the yami/hikari relationship.

"Maybe," Bakura said thoughtfully, "but probably not because I haven't seen the shrimp limping, have you?" He choked out through his laughter.

"No, but you know how Yami coddles the boy. He would be all tender and loving not like you." Kaiba let the bottle fall forgotten to the floor as his head lulled back. "You probably just pushed Ryou down and stuck it in." He brought his head back up at the sound of Bakura laughing.

"I'm not a complete asshole you know. If I had hurt him then he'd tell and the Pharaoh would be all over me. I wasn't exactly tender but I didn't 'just stick it in'. But..." He thought for a moment meeting Kaiba's eyes. "I wanted to. God, did I just want to pound in to that hot tight little body of his." He inched closer to Kaiba with every word, feeling the memories of his time with Ryou heat his body. It occurred it him then just how cute Kaiba looked relaxed. The thought sent warmth strait to his groin as he reached out a hand to touch Kaiba's thigh.

Kaiba didn't look down at the hand on his thigh even when it went from just sitting there to kneading. He also didn't look down when the hand decided to take a trip. When the hand found his growing hardness he drew in a deep breath but still didn't look. "I had no idea drinking made you horny. So if you're going to do something then do it."

"Ha I'm a sixteen years old and a guy, doing the laundry makes me horny." Bakura kept his hand on Kaiba's crotch, rubbing the flesh through his dress slacks. "These have got to go." Kaiba undid his own belt drawing it out of the loops but let Bakura do the rest. With the dress slacks and boxers out of the way Bakura gave a low whistle. "With the size of your office building and house I thought you were compensating for something. Damn its good to be wrong." He laid his palm on Kaiba's cock slowly moving his hand up and down.

"That was my stepfather, he...ahhhh..." Bakura pinched the head of Kaiba's penis causing the boy to moan.

"Stop using your mouth or I won't start using mine." He demanded letting the action and threat of inaction silence Kaiba. He looked up to see Kaiba's tightly closed lips then gave the head of Kaiba's penis one good hard suck before moving his mouth south. It didn't get far as he moved his head back up to just suck on the head again. Instead he encircled the base with his fingers dragging them up to his mouth.

Bakura had managed to do something that Kaiba promised himself no one would ever do. Bakura was controlling him. Kaiba wanted to yell at him to move his mouth down again but he knew that if he did Bakura would stop sucking all together. So he placed his hand on the back of Bakura's head and pushed lightly just to give the other boy an idea of what he wanted.

It was the ultimate act of sexual rudeness. He contemplated stopping just to teach Kaiba a lesson but if he did the possibility of Kaiba ever doing this for him would be never. So on the next downward move of his hand his lips followed and Kaiba thankfully moved his hand.

The bobbing white haired head wavered for just a moment as the mouth worked his length. It was just enough for kaiba to notice and speak, "What was that?"

Bakura didn't answer. He just relaxed to let Kaiba's penis slide down his throat. He loved the way Kaiba tasted, the difference between Kaiba's deep manly moans and Ryou's high gasps of pleasure, the way Kaiba ran his fingers through his hair, and grabbed at him when he started to hum. Bakura undid his own pants and wrapped his fingers around his own hardness, he moved his hand on his cock in time with his mouth moving up and down Kaiba's.

Kaiba tried to arch into that warm vibrating mouth but two strong hands on him hips prevented that. "Oh god ahhhhh.... I'm going to ahhhh..." As he came Bakura withdrew his mouth tightening his lips as he went practically squeezing the cum out onto his tongue where he swallowed it. Bakura wiped his mouth looking up at a panting Kaiba. "I suppose you want me to do something for you now?" Kaiba murmured opening his eyes.

Bakura stood and showed Kaiba his damp hand before pulling some tissues out of a box on a side table. "Don't worry, I'm a big boy who can take care of himself." Kaiba took a moment to fix himself and looked to the boy who sat at his side. Before he could say anything a phone rang. "Hey Ryou you need something?" He spoke into the cellphone then listened for a moment. "Fine whatever I'll see you." He slipped the device back in to his pocket. He snickered and looked back at Kaiba and asked, "So I take it you're either gay," he paused to see Kaiba's reaction but there was none so he continued, "or you can't pass up a free blow job?"

"If having sex with men is gay then I'm gay but I think the second option is also true," He paused a moment then said, "When I was younger my stepfather had me befriend the kids of his associate or rivals. It was like he was trying to turn me in to a spy. Anyway one of the boys turned out to be gay. He was my first. I started to look at other boys like that but a beautiful girl will draw my eye as well."

"You could be bisexual but I know what you mean you're just attracted to beautiful people." Bakura said up to him.

"Yeah maybe. So why didn't Ryou just talk to you mentally?" Kaiba sounded bored as he picked the empty bottle up and made his way over to throw it away and maybe get something else.

"He tried but I kind of scared him." He gave Kaiba a knowing glance.

The bottle dropped into a waste basket by the bar. "Oh, that's what that was." While looking through the cubard Kaiba suddenly stopped and turned back to Bakura. "The Star Spangle Banner," he shrieked suddenly and braced himself on the bar as laughter shook his body. Bakura gave him a look then joined him, falling onto his back on the couch. "You hummed the Star Spangle Banner while you blew me." Kaiba wiped the tears from his eyes as he returned to the couch with a bottle of Tequila and two shot glasses.

Bakura sat up and took the offered shot. "I can't fucking wait to see the look on the Pharaoh's face when he finds out that I sucked off his favorite priest." He downed the drink. "He's going to be pissed."

"Why the fuck would he care. That Pharaoh priest shit was a different life he has little Yugi now." Kaiba downed his as well and poured Bakura and himself another.

"Thanks," he picked up his next round, "maybe for the same reason I'm here. It's great fucking a tight little asshole but some times you wish it was you who was getting fucked." He looked at the shot then drank it. The liquor was defiantly loosening his tongue, so he poured himself another.

"That's ridiculous, he loves Yugi and would never hurt him. To find out Yami cheated on him would kill poor Yugi, Yami would know that so now that they have each other it's probable for life." Kaiba said matter of factly between drinks.

"Ha you've seen how Yugi is the spitting image of Yami, maybe they have the same taste." Bakura laughed hysterically but still managed to spit out, "You could probably just fuck them both and they would be fine with it."

Kaiba gave a unbelieving snort but said, "Maybe, I'd go for that." He took another shot.

Bakura wiped the tears from his eyes and calmed down, "Well whether or not he loves Yugi it doesn't change anything. I've watched the way be looks at you, the way he watches your ass when you walk away. He gives Yugi these tender little 'I'm going to make love to you and cuddle afterwards' looks, but you get the 'I'm going to fuck you on your desk so hard you'll scream my name' types of looks." Bakura giggled softly lifting his next drink to his lips.

Kaiba cocked an eyebrow at him, "You sure do notice a lot." He gave him another drink.

"I like to watch people. It's funny how they act when they think no one is watching. Like take Ryou for instance, when he thinks I'm not paying attention to him he will talk to himself very quietly." He once again downed yet another drink.

"Since you brought him up, when Ryou made contact with you would he know who you were with or just what you were doing." Kaiba drank another.

"Don't worry he wouldn't know it was you but yes he defiantly knows what I was doing." Bakura also drank another. After several moments of silence his glass was still empty so he griped, "So where is my drink?"

"I thi... I think that we've ad enough," Kaiba slurred as he screwed the cap back on the bottle. "You can probably just manifest up a new body but if I go on like this I'll die of alcohol poisoning." Kaiba hiccuped drunkly making to lie down on the sofa.

"Yeah, you're right. You know we should do this again sometime" He stood up to leave. Kaiba just waved him off mumbling sure of something of the like.

In his pockets were his keys and phone. Decisions decisions, drive home and possibly wrap his car around a tree or call Ryou for a ride. Instead he found a phone book in a nearby desk and called a cab. "Kaiba, you should act this way more often. You should be a kid more now, you have the rest of your life to be a stuffy adult." He said poking Kaiba in the side.

"You shut up. I'll act anyway I want." With that he rolled over facing the back of the sofa and began to snore quietly. Bakura shook his head and slid Kaiba's wallet out of his back pocket. He took the money inside and put the wallet on the coffee table.

"He won't miss it." Bakura said aloud to no one and then staggered out the door to see about the cab. He'd see Kaiba tomorrow at school and ask about his car.

A/N: In the chapters to come Kaiba and Bakura will display more self destructive behavior and all the other characters will be in the story. So here is a little preview of the next chapter.

The short nap he took in the cab gave Bakura a head start on his hang over. His head was pounding, his stomach was doing cart wheels, and the light and Ryou's look were not helping.

"So who was it?" It was not a question it was a demand.

"I don't have time for this. I'm going to bed." He tried to pass the smaller boy but Ryou was not moving.

Ryou took a deep breath and noticed the alcohol smell, "You've been drinking. You skipped out on me and our friends to get drunk and have sex with some stranger."

"Don't be dramatic. It wasn't a stranger, well not mostly. It doesn't matter. I don't feel good and if you want me to go to school tomorrow you will let me sleep.

"Fine," Ryou sighed and moved sitting down on his sofa thinking about who the mystery man could be.