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Chapter Fourteen
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Includes: Yaoi (male/male relationships), slight AU but no spoilers, surprises (if you like the Engulf Trilogy then you’ll like the surprises *hint, hint*)
Pairings: Seto/Joey, Yami/Yugi, Marik/Malik, Bakura/Ryou, possible others
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Project: Destiny
Chapter Fourteen
by Ravenx
“Wow. This is your beach house, Seto?” Ryou looks around the large room as he drops his bag to the light hard wood floor, his hands reaching up to brush his wet hair out of his eyes.
Pale yellow walls reflect the slight light coming in through the long window next to the door, the large room is filled with cream colored furniture. A long sofa sits in front of a flat screen television hanging from the wall next to a tall white cabinet, a large chair sits to the left of the sofa, a small table sits near them. There are several feet of open space between the back of the sofa and the long window leaving a walkway toward a case of stairs covered in the same light wood, a railing going up the side.
“Yes.” Seto grunts, his arms filled with two suitcases as he moves into the room, his hair dripping water down his face.
“I can’t believe it is raining. This sucks.” Malik whines, moving quickly into the room followed by Bakura and Marik.
“Where do we put these?” Bakura walks over to his lover, a suitcase gripped tightly in one hand as the other wraps around Ryou.
“Just sit them down here for right now. I’ll show you around downstairs then we can go upstairs.” The tall brunette sits his load down beside the door, his hands working on the fastenings of his long black trench coat.
“That was fun.” Joey shakes off at the front door before entering the house, Yami and Yugi moving in behind him with bags.
“This is a lovely home, Seto.” Yugi smiles over at the brunette as he sits his bag down beside Ryou’s.
“Yeah, show us around.” Joey steps over to his lover, his arms wrapping around one of Seto’s.
“This is the living room, the cabinet over there is filled with movies. The door here is to my office.” Seto points a long finger at a door to the right before he starts walking toward a large open doorway opposite of them. “This is the kitchen slash dinning room slash den.”
To the right of the large open room is the kitchen, the cabinets done in a white garnet, a large silver refrigerator next to a tall white cabinet sitting next to the doorway. Several kitchen appliances sit on the cabinet, the oven, stove, and sink along the wall under a small window. A long light wooden table sits in the middle of the room in front of the open doorway, several chairs of the same material pushed under it covered in a soft white cushion.
To the left of the room, a long, overstuffed taupe sofa sits against the wall, a small table next to it. On the other side and up against the wall sits a small love seat of white with light brown stripes running down it, a long glass coffee table sits in front of the two pieces of furniture with an overstuffed chair sitting across from the loveseat of a matching color to the sofa.
The whole room is painted tan with the same light wooden floors as the room they just walked out of, a long row of windows cover almost the whole wall in front of them, a sliding door in the middle leading out onto the beach.
“Wow.” Malik’s mouth hangs open as his light purple eyes look around the long room.
“Nice view if it wasn’t raining.” Marik snorts.
“The weather guy said it should be clearing up tomorrow.” Joey says as he looks around.
“You got food?” Bakura motions toward the refrigerator.
“Kura, behave.” Ryou hisses.
“What? I just asked it there was food.”
“I had someone come over yesterday to stock the refrigerator and cabinets so yes, there is food.” Rolling his eyes, Seto moves back out of the room. “Now grab your bags and come upstairs.”
Everyone grabs their bags and move after the tall brunette up the flight of stairs, his eyes looking around the plain looking white hallway at the top, several small paintings of beaches hang on the walls, the same wood floor continues. As soon as everyone is up the stairs, Seto turns around and starts talking.
“There are two guest rooms on the right, my master bedroom is at the end of the hall. To the left we have the bathroom, Mokuba’s game room, and then his bedroom next to that. One couple is going to have to sleep in his room but there is only a twin bed in there, the other rooms have full sized beds. I’m leaving it up to you to decided who sleeps where.” With that, Seto turns around and moves to the door at the end of the hall. “I figure we can get out of these dry clothes and meet down stairs.”
“Sounds like a plan.” Joey starts to follow after his lover but stops, turning to look back at his friends. “Who’s taking what room?”
“We call this room.” Bakura grabs Ryou around the waist and practically throws the smaller boy into the first guest room on the right.”
“Kura!”
“We’re here for Ryou’s birthday, we should have a large bed.” Bakura smirks as he leans against the doorframe, ignoring the glare Ryou sends his way.
“And we should get the other one.” Malik pipes up.
“Why?” Yami asks.
“Cause there is no way I can fit in a twin bed with him and his muscles.” The small pale blonde points over his shoulder at his lover. “Besides, Yugi is small enough you two should fit easily.”
“He has a point, Yami. Come on. Lets go get changed. We’ll meet you guys downstairs.” Yugi pulls his taller lover behind him down the hall to where Seto stands.
“If you sleep in Mokuba’s room there is no sex.”
“What? We’re going to be here for a week.” Yami protests.
“So?” Seto raises an elegant eyebrow.
“So? I can’t sleep in a twin bed with Yugi for a week and not do anything.”
“Should have fought harder for the other rooms then.” Smirking Seto opens the door to his bedroom and enters with his and Joey’s bags.
“Sorry, Yami.” Joey smiles sweetly before falling the brunette into the room, closing the door behind him. “That was mean.”
“What was mean?” Seto drops the bags at the foot of the bed on to the white plush carpet.
“Telling them they can’t have sex. They’re in love.”
Joey’s honey eyes look around the room, the walls papered in white and pale blue stripes, a large window sits over the equally large bed covered in a white comforter. Small bedside tables sits on either side of the bed, a long window on the other wall across from the door with a small pale blue chair in the corner. Two doors are to the right of the main door, several paintings hang on the walls.
“I’m not having them have sex on my little brother’s bed.”
“Like you can’t just wash the sheets.”
“They aren’t having sex in there so just drop it.” Seto pulls his wet, navy sweater over his head.
“That isn’t fair.”
“What isn’t fair?”
“You’re striping to distract me.” Joey pouts.
“No, I’m striping so I don’t get sick. Which is the same thing you should be doing.” Seto moves toward the door closest to the chair. “This is the master bath. Let’s change in here so we don’t get anything in here wet.”
“I have no problem getting naked with you in the bathroom.” Joey grins as he follows his lover in to the bathroom after grabbing one of the bags.
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“I can’t believe we can’t do anything for a week.” Yami growls as he closes the door to Mokuba’s room behind him.
The room is painted in a pale green with a carpet of light green with small pale orange circles, to the left of the door is a flat screen television and cabinet. A door is in the corner of the left side of the room, a large bright orange bean bag chair sits in front of it. The bed rest with one side against the wall, the comforter a slightly darker green than the walls, a window with orange curtains above the bed.
“I can understand why he doesn’t want us to.”
“Really? Then explain it to me because I don’t.”
“This is Mokuba’s room. We really shouldn’t have sex in here.”
“But Mokuba isn’t here.” Yami pouts.
“Stop acting like a baby.” Yugi giggles. “Beside, he said we couldn’t have sex in here. I don’t recall him mentioning anywhere else.” The smaller boy wiggles his eyebrows.
“Why, hikari, when did you become so naughty?”
“Must be living with Malik for so long.”
“I think I like you this way.” Yami wraps his arms around his lover, bending to kiss him on the ear.
“Don’t get started.”
“I’ll try not to.”
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“That was very rude, Kura.” Ryou shakes his head at his lover as he starts to unpack his clothes.
The guest room walls are papered with thick cream and peach stripes, the floor covered in a plush peach colored carpet. A light wooden dresser sits by the right of the door, another door next to it on the other wall. Light white curtains hangs from window over the bed which is pressed up against the wall covered in a cream colored comforter, a small beside table next to the head of the bed.
“What? I wanted us to have a big bed.” Bakura leans against the closed door.
“We could have taken the twin.”
“But you hear the Priest, no sex in the twin. There is no way I’m not having you when this is your birthday week.”
“Rude Robber.” Ryou mumbles under his breath as he places some cloths in the drawers of the dresser.
“What was that, tenshi?”
“Nothing.”
“Really?” Bakura sneaks up behind his lover, his arms wrapping around his slim waist.
“Don’t, Kura. You’re wet.” Ryou wiggles out of his hold.
“So are you.”
“Then let’s get changed. Cause you defiantly aren’t getting any right now.” Ryou grins at his lover as he moves wet locks out of his eyes.
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The other guest room has walls of a pale turquoise with plush white carpet, a white painted dresser sits against the wall to the right of the door next to another door. The bed rest against the wall to the left of the door, a comforter of turquoise with white dots covering it, a window near the head of the bed overlooking the front yard.
Malik is currently laying across the bed, his hands fisted Marik’s wet hair as his legs wrap around his yami’s waist. The larger boy growls into his lover’s mouth as he grinds his hips down into Malik, their wet clothes sticking to their bodies tightly.
“Marik, stop…stop…stop.” Malik pushes Marik away roughly.
“What?” The yami hisses.
“Not right now. I’m tired.”
“You’re tired? From doing what? All we’ve been doing today is riding in the limo.”
“I just don’t feel like having sex right now, okay.” Malik worms his way out from under his larger lover.
“Are you feeling alright?” Marik sits on the edge of the bed watching as Malik strips his soaking shirt off.
“Yes…No…I don’t know. I don’t feel right but I don’t feel sick either.”
“Do you think you’ll feel better tomorrow?”
“I don’t know. Why?”
“Well, I don’t want to have to be like the Pharaoh and not go all week without any.” Marik smirks.
“Typical.” Malik rolls his eyes. “Just get into some dry clothes so I can go get something eat.”
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“Joey, did you and Seto get your schedules for next semester yet?” Ryou asks as he sits on Bakura’s lap on the sofa in the den, his feet on the cushion next to them. The smaller boy wears a loose pair of white pajama bottoms with a short sleeved white shirt, his yami in matching material only of black.
“Yeah. We just got them yesterday.” Joey sits in the loveseat next to the taller brunette, a pair of dark blue pajama bottoms and a white tank top on his slim form.
“What do you have?”
“I’ve got…Algebra 2… English 12…uh…Chemistry…Art and a free period.”
“What about you Seto?”
“I have Algebra 2 Honors, English 12 Honors, Chemistry Honors, Art, and free period.” The brunette picks a speck of dust off of his tight blue jeans, his loose black short sleeved shirt hanging wrinkled free around his chest.
“What classes do you have, Ryou?” Joey waves as Yugi and Yami join the others in the room.
“Algebra 2 Honors, English 12 Honors, Chemistry Honors, Marketing, and a free period.”
“Looks like you and Seto are going to have a lot of classes together. To bad we don’t have any classes together.” Joey turns toward his smallest friend. “What about you, Yug?”
“I can’t remember. Ryou, do you remember what I have?” Yugi waits for Yami to take a seat on the chair facing the love seat before sitting on his black leather covered lap, his arms wrapping around the other’s neck, fingers picking at the black tank top Yami wears. His own black cargo shorts hanging over his thin legs, a loose short sleeved gray shirt on his chest.
“Yeah, you have everything Joey does except for Art, you have Marketing with me.”
“Great. I’m so glad I’ll have a friend in most of my classes.” Yugi smiles over at the sandy blonde.
“How about Malik?” Joey asks.
“Exact same schedule as Yugi.”
“What about Yugi?” Malik enters the long room with Marik right behind him, a pair of low riding and loose cotton pajama bottoms with black glittery swirls on a light purple background and a tight black tank top cover his slim form. His yami wears a pair of black track pants with a thick white stripe going down the sides, a tight fitting white tank top showing off his large chest.
“You two have the same classes next semester.” Ryou snuggles move into Bakura’s lap.
“Oh, yeah.” Malik waves a dismissive hand at the others as he heads toward the refrigerator, Marik moving to sit on the other side of the sofa from white haired boys. “What you got to eat?”
“I’m not sure.” Seto moves an arm around the back of the loveseat, his fingers running down the side of Joey’s neck.
“What are we going to do? I’m bored.” Bakura yawns.
“Well, we can’t go outside, that’s for sure.” Yugi pouts, one of his small hands threading through Yami’s thick hair.
“Mokuba’s game room has the lasted Playstation 2 and X-box games along with board games and a pinball machine.” Seto’s icy eyes look through the long window out into the dark, raining sky.
“Wow. Mokuba has all that? Lucky kid.” Malik’s voice is muffled as he rear end sticks out of the open refrigerator door.
“You should see his game room at the mansion. It’s huge, probably the size of this room if not bigger.” Joey says.
“Guess that’s the perks of having a rich brother.” Yugi smiles over at the two on the loveseat.
“Where is Mokuba?” Yami speaks up.
“A friend asked him to go on a family vacation with him to the mountains for the week. I figured it would be alright since we were coming here.”
“I can’t believe we start back to school in just three weeks.” Ryou sighs.
“You probably can’t wait, you love school. Cool, grapes.” Malik resurfaces from the cold appliance with a bowl full of light green grapes.
“I may like school but I certainly don’t love it.”
“Whatever.” The smaller pale blonde moves to sit next to Marik, his free hand lifting Ryou’s feet to clear the cushion.
“Hey!” Ryou pouts as he lays his feet across the other hikari’s lap.
“I’m still bored.” Bakura announces.
“Do you want to go to the game room?” The smaller boy looks at his yami.
“No.”
“We could do something down here.” Marik suggest as he steals a grape from his lover.
“Like what? The television is in the other room and I’m too comfy to go in there.” Joey shifts closer to the brunette next to him.
“How about truth or dare?” Yugi bites his bottom lip, his light purple eyes looking around at the others.
“I don’t know about that.” Yami shakes his head.
“Why not? Scared, Pharaoh?” Marik smirks over at the tri-colored haired yami.
“No.”
“Let’s play.” Ryou nods.
“Great. I’m going to go see if we have popcorn.” Yugi jumps up off of Yami’s lap.
“Joey, come on. We can get some drinks for everyone.” Ryou moves to follow the smaller boy around the dining room table and to the kitchen area.
“Why me? I’m comfy.” Joey pouts.
“Go help them, koinu.” Seto ruffles the sandy blonde’s hair.
“Fine. But why isn’t Malik helping?” Joey walks after the others.
“I already got what I want.” The pale blonde sticks his tongue out at the taller boy as he passes by the sofa.
“If we’re playing Truth or Dare what are the rules?” Yami asks.
“No going outside in the rain.” Seto speaks up.
“Why not?” Bakura looks from his lover in the kitchen to the brunette.
“I don’t want you guys coming in here and ruining my furniture with your wet, possibly mudding clothes.”
“Fine. No going outside.” Marik rolls his eyes.
“Anything else?” Joey calls from the other side of the long room.
“Nothing dangerous.” Yami says.
“Why? That’s the fun part.” Bakura grins.
“I’m not going to let you hurt my hikari. I would think you didn’t want yours hurt either.”
“Alright, nothing dangerous.”
“Those are the only rules. No going outside and nothing dangerous.” Marik speaks loudly so the others can hear in the kitchen.
“But sexual is still in, right?” Malik asks hopefully.
“No.” Seto and Yami speak at once.
“Come on. What kind of game will it be if we can’t do any of that stuff. Just leave in the sexual dares.” The smaller pale blonde pouts, his wide light violet eyes looking back and forth from the brunette to the tri-colored haired boy.
“Fine.” Yami sighs.
“Okay.” Seto hisses.
“Good. Now where’s the popcorn?” Bakura yells into the kitchen.
“It’s coming.” Yugi calls.
“Be patient, Kura.” Ryou moves back into the living room with a small tray of glasses, seating it down on the glass coffee table he starts handing them out.
“I’m hungry.” The white haired yami whines.
“Here.” Ryou grabs a handful of grapes from the bowl in Malik’s lap before shoving them into his yami’s hand.
“Hey! Those are mine.” Malik pouts.
“I don’t want grapes.” Bakura drops the fruit back into the bowl.
“Then stop complaining. The popcorn will be done in a minute.” Ryou sighs.
“A minute and a half.” Yugi calls.
“Too long.” Dark brown eyes watch as the smaller white haired boy goes back to the kitchen with the others.
“Will this shut you up?” Joey throws a bag of potato chips into Bakura’s lap as he passes by to sit back beside his lover, a bag of M&Ms in his hands.
“I think it will.” Bakura grins as he opens the bag.
“Share.” Marik holds his hand out in front of his hikari.
“Okay, we’re ready.” Yugi walks back to the others, a large bowl of yellow popcorn in his hands, Ryou behind him with a small cup of dip.
Yugi sits the bowl in the middle of the coffee table before sitting back on Yami’s lap, leaning back to give his lover peck on the cheek. Ryou hands the dip to his yami, sitting down on the hard wood floor between Bakura’s legs.
“Wait, wait. One more rule.” Malik sits up a little more. “If you refuse to do either Truth or Dare before or after you know what it is then you have to do a double dare which Bakura and Marik choose.” The smaller boy grins evilly around at the others.
“I did not agree to that.” Yami shakes his head.
“Neither did I.” Seto speaks up.
“It will be more fun.” Malik shrugs.
“That will be fine. I don’t think anyone will refuse now that that could happen.” Ryou smiles. “Who goes first?”
“Me.” Bakura raises his hand out of the bag of chips on his lap.
“Okay, just pick someone.” Yugi settles back on Yami’s back.
“Er…Priest.” Bakura smirks over at the brunette. “Truth or Dare?”
“Truth.” Ice blue eyes narrow at the white haired yami.
“Have you had sex with Joey yet?”
“Yes.” Smirking, Seto wraps his arm around the blushing sandy blonde’s shoulders. “Marik, Truth or Dare?”
“Dare of course, Priest.”
“Fine…I dare you to…” Seto closes his eyes for a moment as he thinks before opening them to look at the pale blonde. “Okay, an easy one, I dare you to sit on the other side of the coffee table and not touch Malik for at least an hour.”
“That’s the best you could come up with?” Joey whispers.
“I hate you, Priest.” Marik growls as he kisses Malik on the cheek once before moving onto the floor in front of the sofa. “This sucks.”
“It’s easy, Marik. But choose someone.” Ryou smiles sweetly at the pale blonde.
“Pharaoh, Truth or Dare?”
“Dare.” Yami holds his head up high.
“I dare you to go to the freezer, bring two ice cubes back over here, sit down and stick them in your pants until they melt.” Marik smirks, leaning back on his hands.
“This should be interesting.” Bakura chuckles.
Yugi slowly gets off his lover’s lap, standing next to the chair with a small smile on his lips as he turns to watch Yami walk over to freezer side of the refrigerator. The taller boy sighs as he reaches in a large white tube, grabbing two chucks of ice and walking back over to his chair. Biting his lower lip, Yami pulls his leather pants away from his waist, closing his eyes as he drops the frozen liquid down his pants, a sharp gasp escaping his lips.
“Now sit down.” Marik grins.
“You are soooo going to pa…pay for this.” Yami’s teeth chatter together as he sits down, looking over at Yugi still standing next to him.
“I think I’ll just sit down here.” The smaller boy smiles sweetly up at his lover before sitting next to Marik on the floor. “You’re turn, Yami.”
“M…M…Malik, Tr…Truth or Dar…Dare?”
“Dare.” Malik giggles.
“I dare yoooou tooo…” Yami looks at the pale blonde yami out of the corner of his eye before looking back “Kissss Ryou on the li…lips for twoooo minutes, wi…with ton…tongue.”
“What? No!” Marik growls.
“He has to.” Yugi pats Marik’s knee.
“Come here, Ryou.” Malik smiles down at his friend as he moves over on the couch leaving a space between him and Bakura.
The white haired hikari slowly moves to the cushion, his light brown eyes downcast as a slightly blush appears on his face, his hands nervously fidgeting with the hem of his shirt.
“I’ll time.” Seto looks down at his silver watch. “Start now.”
Malik gently grabs the side of Ryou’s face, turning it so that he can look into light brown eyes before leaning forward, his lips connecting with the white haired boy’s . The pale blonde tilts his head to the side, his tongue slipping out to lick along the line of Ryou’s lips asking for entrance. Reluctantly Ryou’s mouth parts, allowing the small appendage of the pale blonde to snake into his wet cavern.
The sit facing each other, their lips crushing together as they continue kissing, Malik’s hands moving to fist in the white locks of the other hikari. Ryou’s own hands fist in the thighs of the pale blonde’s pajama bottoms, his tongue sneaking out to rub against Malik’s.
“Time.” Seto’s voice breaks the two apart, Ryou turning to snuggling into Bakura’s chest, a deep blush across his face.
“That was fun.” Malik smiles.
“And hot.” Marik speaks up from the other side of the room.
“My turn. Joey, Truth or Dare?”
“Truth.” Joey rests his head on Seto’s firm shoulder.
“The first time you and Kaiba had sex, how many positions did you do?”
“What? I’m not answering that.”
“Then you have to do a double dare decided by Bakura and Marik.”
“Okay…wait. Fine, hold on a minute.” The sandy blonde reaches up to whisper into Seto’s ear, the two talks back and forth for a few seconds before Joey turns back to Malik. “Wetriedaboutfiveorsixdifferentpositionsthatnight.” Joey quickly speaks.
“Huh? Speak slower, I didn’t get that.”
“I said, we tried about five or six different positions that night.” Joey blushes.
“Was he hot?”
“I’m only answering the one question. It’s my turn now. Yugi, Truth or Dare?”
“Truth.” The smallest boy smiles.
“Are you and Yami really not going to have sex this week?”
“No.” Yugi whispers.
“You had best not soil my little brother’s room.” Seto growls.
“Who said anything about doing it in Mokuba’s room?” Yami raises an eyebrow at the brunette.
“Don’t want to hear about it.” Bakura kisses the top of his lover’s head.
“Neither do I.” Seto makes a disgusted face toward the tri-colored haired yami.
“Yugi, pick someone.” Joey giggles, his hand reaching over to lay on Seto’s thigh.
TBC
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Disclaimer: Unfortunately anything dealing with Yu-gi-oh does not belong to me but to a very rich and lucky person. So no suing!
Includes: Yaoi (male/male relationships), slight AU but no spoilers, surprises (if you like the Engulf Trilogy then you’ll like the surprises *hint, hint*)
Pairings: Seto/Joey, Yami/Yugi, Marik/Malik, Bakura/Ryou, possible others
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General A/N: Sorry for the semi-long wait. I found out Wednesday night I’m having guests from Thursday to Sunday! I’ve had to clean the house from top to bottom and haven’t had a chance to get on the net since the computer with net is in the living room where they are staying. But I was able to sneak in there today and give you another chapter! I’m also warning you that next week I have two tests to study for plus I have another out of state visitor coming down next weekend, not to mention that my birthday is next weekend. So the next chapter will be up when it gets up but I’ll try not to make you guys wait long. For now, here is the next chapter…
Chapter Fourteen
by Ravenx
“Wow. This is your beach house, Seto?” Ryou looks around the large room as he drops his bag to the light hard wood floor, his hands reaching up to brush his wet hair out of his eyes.
Pale yellow walls reflect the slight light coming in through the long window next to the door, the large room is filled with cream colored furniture. A long sofa sits in front of a flat screen television hanging from the wall next to a tall white cabinet, a large chair sits to the left of the sofa, a small table sits near them. There are several feet of open space between the back of the sofa and the long window leaving a walkway toward a case of stairs covered in the same light wood, a railing going up the side.
“Yes.” Seto grunts, his arms filled with two suitcases as he moves into the room, his hair dripping water down his face.
“I can’t believe it is raining. This sucks.” Malik whines, moving quickly into the room followed by Bakura and Marik.
“Where do we put these?” Bakura walks over to his lover, a suitcase gripped tightly in one hand as the other wraps around Ryou.
“Just sit them down here for right now. I’ll show you around downstairs then we can go upstairs.” The tall brunette sits his load down beside the door, his hands working on the fastenings of his long black trench coat.
“That was fun.” Joey shakes off at the front door before entering the house, Yami and Yugi moving in behind him with bags.
“This is a lovely home, Seto.” Yugi smiles over at the brunette as he sits his bag down beside Ryou’s.
“Yeah, show us around.” Joey steps over to his lover, his arms wrapping around one of Seto’s.
“This is the living room, the cabinet over there is filled with movies. The door here is to my office.” Seto points a long finger at a door to the right before he starts walking toward a large open doorway opposite of them. “This is the kitchen slash dinning room slash den.”
To the right of the large open room is the kitchen, the cabinets done in a white garnet, a large silver refrigerator next to a tall white cabinet sitting next to the doorway. Several kitchen appliances sit on the cabinet, the oven, stove, and sink along the wall under a small window. A long light wooden table sits in the middle of the room in front of the open doorway, several chairs of the same material pushed under it covered in a soft white cushion.
To the left of the room, a long, overstuffed taupe sofa sits against the wall, a small table next to it. On the other side and up against the wall sits a small love seat of white with light brown stripes running down it, a long glass coffee table sits in front of the two pieces of furniture with an overstuffed chair sitting across from the loveseat of a matching color to the sofa.
The whole room is painted tan with the same light wooden floors as the room they just walked out of, a long row of windows cover almost the whole wall in front of them, a sliding door in the middle leading out onto the beach.
“Wow.” Malik’s mouth hangs open as his light purple eyes look around the long room.
“Nice view if it wasn’t raining.” Marik snorts.
“The weather guy said it should be clearing up tomorrow.” Joey says as he looks around.
“You got food?” Bakura motions toward the refrigerator.
“Kura, behave.” Ryou hisses.
“What? I just asked it there was food.”
“I had someone come over yesterday to stock the refrigerator and cabinets so yes, there is food.” Rolling his eyes, Seto moves back out of the room. “Now grab your bags and come upstairs.”
Everyone grabs their bags and move after the tall brunette up the flight of stairs, his eyes looking around the plain looking white hallway at the top, several small paintings of beaches hang on the walls, the same wood floor continues. As soon as everyone is up the stairs, Seto turns around and starts talking.
“There are two guest rooms on the right, my master bedroom is at the end of the hall. To the left we have the bathroom, Mokuba’s game room, and then his bedroom next to that. One couple is going to have to sleep in his room but there is only a twin bed in there, the other rooms have full sized beds. I’m leaving it up to you to decided who sleeps where.” With that, Seto turns around and moves to the door at the end of the hall. “I figure we can get out of these dry clothes and meet down stairs.”
“Sounds like a plan.” Joey starts to follow after his lover but stops, turning to look back at his friends. “Who’s taking what room?”
“We call this room.” Bakura grabs Ryou around the waist and practically throws the smaller boy into the first guest room on the right.”
“Kura!”
“We’re here for Ryou’s birthday, we should have a large bed.” Bakura smirks as he leans against the doorframe, ignoring the glare Ryou sends his way.
“And we should get the other one.” Malik pipes up.
“Why?” Yami asks.
“Cause there is no way I can fit in a twin bed with him and his muscles.” The small pale blonde points over his shoulder at his lover. “Besides, Yugi is small enough you two should fit easily.”
“He has a point, Yami. Come on. Lets go get changed. We’ll meet you guys downstairs.” Yugi pulls his taller lover behind him down the hall to where Seto stands.
“If you sleep in Mokuba’s room there is no sex.”
“What? We’re going to be here for a week.” Yami protests.
“So?” Seto raises an elegant eyebrow.
“So? I can’t sleep in a twin bed with Yugi for a week and not do anything.”
“Should have fought harder for the other rooms then.” Smirking Seto opens the door to his bedroom and enters with his and Joey’s bags.
“Sorry, Yami.” Joey smiles sweetly before falling the brunette into the room, closing the door behind him. “That was mean.”
“What was mean?” Seto drops the bags at the foot of the bed on to the white plush carpet.
“Telling them they can’t have sex. They’re in love.”
Joey’s honey eyes look around the room, the walls papered in white and pale blue stripes, a large window sits over the equally large bed covered in a white comforter. Small bedside tables sits on either side of the bed, a long window on the other wall across from the door with a small pale blue chair in the corner. Two doors are to the right of the main door, several paintings hang on the walls.
“I’m not having them have sex on my little brother’s bed.”
“Like you can’t just wash the sheets.”
“They aren’t having sex in there so just drop it.” Seto pulls his wet, navy sweater over his head.
“That isn’t fair.”
“What isn’t fair?”
“You’re striping to distract me.” Joey pouts.
“No, I’m striping so I don’t get sick. Which is the same thing you should be doing.” Seto moves toward the door closest to the chair. “This is the master bath. Let’s change in here so we don’t get anything in here wet.”
“I have no problem getting naked with you in the bathroom.” Joey grins as he follows his lover in to the bathroom after grabbing one of the bags.
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“I can’t believe we can’t do anything for a week.” Yami growls as he closes the door to Mokuba’s room behind him.
The room is painted in a pale green with a carpet of light green with small pale orange circles, to the left of the door is a flat screen television and cabinet. A door is in the corner of the left side of the room, a large bright orange bean bag chair sits in front of it. The bed rest with one side against the wall, the comforter a slightly darker green than the walls, a window with orange curtains above the bed.
“I can understand why he doesn’t want us to.”
“Really? Then explain it to me because I don’t.”
“This is Mokuba’s room. We really shouldn’t have sex in here.”
“But Mokuba isn’t here.” Yami pouts.
“Stop acting like a baby.” Yugi giggles. “Beside, he said we couldn’t have sex in here. I don’t recall him mentioning anywhere else.” The smaller boy wiggles his eyebrows.
“Why, hikari, when did you become so naughty?”
“Must be living with Malik for so long.”
“I think I like you this way.” Yami wraps his arms around his lover, bending to kiss him on the ear.
“Don’t get started.”
“I’ll try not to.”
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“That was very rude, Kura.” Ryou shakes his head at his lover as he starts to unpack his clothes.
The guest room walls are papered with thick cream and peach stripes, the floor covered in a plush peach colored carpet. A light wooden dresser sits by the right of the door, another door next to it on the other wall. Light white curtains hangs from window over the bed which is pressed up against the wall covered in a cream colored comforter, a small beside table next to the head of the bed.
“What? I wanted us to have a big bed.” Bakura leans against the closed door.
“We could have taken the twin.”
“But you hear the Priest, no sex in the twin. There is no way I’m not having you when this is your birthday week.”
“Rude Robber.” Ryou mumbles under his breath as he places some cloths in the drawers of the dresser.
“What was that, tenshi?”
“Nothing.”
“Really?” Bakura sneaks up behind his lover, his arms wrapping around his slim waist.
“Don’t, Kura. You’re wet.” Ryou wiggles out of his hold.
“So are you.”
“Then let’s get changed. Cause you defiantly aren’t getting any right now.” Ryou grins at his lover as he moves wet locks out of his eyes.
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The other guest room has walls of a pale turquoise with plush white carpet, a white painted dresser sits against the wall to the right of the door next to another door. The bed rest against the wall to the left of the door, a comforter of turquoise with white dots covering it, a window near the head of the bed overlooking the front yard.
Malik is currently laying across the bed, his hands fisted Marik’s wet hair as his legs wrap around his yami’s waist. The larger boy growls into his lover’s mouth as he grinds his hips down into Malik, their wet clothes sticking to their bodies tightly.
“Marik, stop…stop…stop.” Malik pushes Marik away roughly.
“What?” The yami hisses.
“Not right now. I’m tired.”
“You’re tired? From doing what? All we’ve been doing today is riding in the limo.”
“I just don’t feel like having sex right now, okay.” Malik worms his way out from under his larger lover.
“Are you feeling alright?” Marik sits on the edge of the bed watching as Malik strips his soaking shirt off.
“Yes…No…I don’t know. I don’t feel right but I don’t feel sick either.”
“Do you think you’ll feel better tomorrow?”
“I don’t know. Why?”
“Well, I don’t want to have to be like the Pharaoh and not go all week without any.” Marik smirks.
“Typical.” Malik rolls his eyes. “Just get into some dry clothes so I can go get something eat.”
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“Joey, did you and Seto get your schedules for next semester yet?” Ryou asks as he sits on Bakura’s lap on the sofa in the den, his feet on the cushion next to them. The smaller boy wears a loose pair of white pajama bottoms with a short sleeved white shirt, his yami in matching material only of black.
“Yeah. We just got them yesterday.” Joey sits in the loveseat next to the taller brunette, a pair of dark blue pajama bottoms and a white tank top on his slim form.
“What do you have?”
“I’ve got…Algebra 2… English 12…uh…Chemistry…Art and a free period.”
“What about you Seto?”
“I have Algebra 2 Honors, English 12 Honors, Chemistry Honors, Art, and free period.” The brunette picks a speck of dust off of his tight blue jeans, his loose black short sleeved shirt hanging wrinkled free around his chest.
“What classes do you have, Ryou?” Joey waves as Yugi and Yami join the others in the room.
“Algebra 2 Honors, English 12 Honors, Chemistry Honors, Marketing, and a free period.”
“Looks like you and Seto are going to have a lot of classes together. To bad we don’t have any classes together.” Joey turns toward his smallest friend. “What about you, Yug?”
“I can’t remember. Ryou, do you remember what I have?” Yugi waits for Yami to take a seat on the chair facing the love seat before sitting on his black leather covered lap, his arms wrapping around the other’s neck, fingers picking at the black tank top Yami wears. His own black cargo shorts hanging over his thin legs, a loose short sleeved gray shirt on his chest.
“Yeah, you have everything Joey does except for Art, you have Marketing with me.”
“Great. I’m so glad I’ll have a friend in most of my classes.” Yugi smiles over at the sandy blonde.
“How about Malik?” Joey asks.
“Exact same schedule as Yugi.”
“What about Yugi?” Malik enters the long room with Marik right behind him, a pair of low riding and loose cotton pajama bottoms with black glittery swirls on a light purple background and a tight black tank top cover his slim form. His yami wears a pair of black track pants with a thick white stripe going down the sides, a tight fitting white tank top showing off his large chest.
“You two have the same classes next semester.” Ryou snuggles move into Bakura’s lap.
“Oh, yeah.” Malik waves a dismissive hand at the others as he heads toward the refrigerator, Marik moving to sit on the other side of the sofa from white haired boys. “What you got to eat?”
“I’m not sure.” Seto moves an arm around the back of the loveseat, his fingers running down the side of Joey’s neck.
“What are we going to do? I’m bored.” Bakura yawns.
“Well, we can’t go outside, that’s for sure.” Yugi pouts, one of his small hands threading through Yami’s thick hair.
“Mokuba’s game room has the lasted Playstation 2 and X-box games along with board games and a pinball machine.” Seto’s icy eyes look through the long window out into the dark, raining sky.
“Wow. Mokuba has all that? Lucky kid.” Malik’s voice is muffled as he rear end sticks out of the open refrigerator door.
“You should see his game room at the mansion. It’s huge, probably the size of this room if not bigger.” Joey says.
“Guess that’s the perks of having a rich brother.” Yugi smiles over at the two on the loveseat.
“Where is Mokuba?” Yami speaks up.
“A friend asked him to go on a family vacation with him to the mountains for the week. I figured it would be alright since we were coming here.”
“I can’t believe we start back to school in just three weeks.” Ryou sighs.
“You probably can’t wait, you love school. Cool, grapes.” Malik resurfaces from the cold appliance with a bowl full of light green grapes.
“I may like school but I certainly don’t love it.”
“Whatever.” The smaller pale blonde moves to sit next to Marik, his free hand lifting Ryou’s feet to clear the cushion.
“Hey!” Ryou pouts as he lays his feet across the other hikari’s lap.
“I’m still bored.” Bakura announces.
“Do you want to go to the game room?” The smaller boy looks at his yami.
“No.”
“We could do something down here.” Marik suggest as he steals a grape from his lover.
“Like what? The television is in the other room and I’m too comfy to go in there.” Joey shifts closer to the brunette next to him.
“How about truth or dare?” Yugi bites his bottom lip, his light purple eyes looking around at the others.
“I don’t know about that.” Yami shakes his head.
“Why not? Scared, Pharaoh?” Marik smirks over at the tri-colored haired yami.
“No.”
“Let’s play.” Ryou nods.
“Great. I’m going to go see if we have popcorn.” Yugi jumps up off of Yami’s lap.
“Joey, come on. We can get some drinks for everyone.” Ryou moves to follow the smaller boy around the dining room table and to the kitchen area.
“Why me? I’m comfy.” Joey pouts.
“Go help them, koinu.” Seto ruffles the sandy blonde’s hair.
“Fine. But why isn’t Malik helping?” Joey walks after the others.
“I already got what I want.” The pale blonde sticks his tongue out at the taller boy as he passes by the sofa.
“If we’re playing Truth or Dare what are the rules?” Yami asks.
“No going outside in the rain.” Seto speaks up.
“Why not?” Bakura looks from his lover in the kitchen to the brunette.
“I don’t want you guys coming in here and ruining my furniture with your wet, possibly mudding clothes.”
“Fine. No going outside.” Marik rolls his eyes.
“Anything else?” Joey calls from the other side of the long room.
“Nothing dangerous.” Yami says.
“Why? That’s the fun part.” Bakura grins.
“I’m not going to let you hurt my hikari. I would think you didn’t want yours hurt either.”
“Alright, nothing dangerous.”
“Those are the only rules. No going outside and nothing dangerous.” Marik speaks loudly so the others can hear in the kitchen.
“But sexual is still in, right?” Malik asks hopefully.
“No.” Seto and Yami speak at once.
“Come on. What kind of game will it be if we can’t do any of that stuff. Just leave in the sexual dares.” The smaller pale blonde pouts, his wide light violet eyes looking back and forth from the brunette to the tri-colored haired boy.
“Fine.” Yami sighs.
“Okay.” Seto hisses.
“Good. Now where’s the popcorn?” Bakura yells into the kitchen.
“It’s coming.” Yugi calls.
“Be patient, Kura.” Ryou moves back into the living room with a small tray of glasses, seating it down on the glass coffee table he starts handing them out.
“I’m hungry.” The white haired yami whines.
“Here.” Ryou grabs a handful of grapes from the bowl in Malik’s lap before shoving them into his yami’s hand.
“Hey! Those are mine.” Malik pouts.
“I don’t want grapes.” Bakura drops the fruit back into the bowl.
“Then stop complaining. The popcorn will be done in a minute.” Ryou sighs.
“A minute and a half.” Yugi calls.
“Too long.” Dark brown eyes watch as the smaller white haired boy goes back to the kitchen with the others.
“Will this shut you up?” Joey throws a bag of potato chips into Bakura’s lap as he passes by to sit back beside his lover, a bag of M&Ms in his hands.
“I think it will.” Bakura grins as he opens the bag.
“Share.” Marik holds his hand out in front of his hikari.
“Okay, we’re ready.” Yugi walks back to the others, a large bowl of yellow popcorn in his hands, Ryou behind him with a small cup of dip.
Yugi sits the bowl in the middle of the coffee table before sitting back on Yami’s lap, leaning back to give his lover peck on the cheek. Ryou hands the dip to his yami, sitting down on the hard wood floor between Bakura’s legs.
“Wait, wait. One more rule.” Malik sits up a little more. “If you refuse to do either Truth or Dare before or after you know what it is then you have to do a double dare which Bakura and Marik choose.” The smaller boy grins evilly around at the others.
“I did not agree to that.” Yami shakes his head.
“Neither did I.” Seto speaks up.
“It will be more fun.” Malik shrugs.
“That will be fine. I don’t think anyone will refuse now that that could happen.” Ryou smiles. “Who goes first?”
“Me.” Bakura raises his hand out of the bag of chips on his lap.
“Okay, just pick someone.” Yugi settles back on Yami’s back.
“Er…Priest.” Bakura smirks over at the brunette. “Truth or Dare?”
“Truth.” Ice blue eyes narrow at the white haired yami.
“Have you had sex with Joey yet?”
“Yes.” Smirking, Seto wraps his arm around the blushing sandy blonde’s shoulders. “Marik, Truth or Dare?”
“Dare of course, Priest.”
“Fine…I dare you to…” Seto closes his eyes for a moment as he thinks before opening them to look at the pale blonde. “Okay, an easy one, I dare you to sit on the other side of the coffee table and not touch Malik for at least an hour.”
“That’s the best you could come up with?” Joey whispers.
“I hate you, Priest.” Marik growls as he kisses Malik on the cheek once before moving onto the floor in front of the sofa. “This sucks.”
“It’s easy, Marik. But choose someone.” Ryou smiles sweetly at the pale blonde.
“Pharaoh, Truth or Dare?”
“Dare.” Yami holds his head up high.
“I dare you to go to the freezer, bring two ice cubes back over here, sit down and stick them in your pants until they melt.” Marik smirks, leaning back on his hands.
“This should be interesting.” Bakura chuckles.
Yugi slowly gets off his lover’s lap, standing next to the chair with a small smile on his lips as he turns to watch Yami walk over to freezer side of the refrigerator. The taller boy sighs as he reaches in a large white tube, grabbing two chucks of ice and walking back over to his chair. Biting his lower lip, Yami pulls his leather pants away from his waist, closing his eyes as he drops the frozen liquid down his pants, a sharp gasp escaping his lips.
“Now sit down.” Marik grins.
“You are soooo going to pa…pay for this.” Yami’s teeth chatter together as he sits down, looking over at Yugi still standing next to him.
“I think I’ll just sit down here.” The smaller boy smiles sweetly up at his lover before sitting next to Marik on the floor. “You’re turn, Yami.”
“M…M…Malik, Tr…Truth or Dar…Dare?”
“Dare.” Malik giggles.
“I dare yoooou tooo…” Yami looks at the pale blonde yami out of the corner of his eye before looking back “Kissss Ryou on the li…lips for twoooo minutes, wi…with ton…tongue.”
“What? No!” Marik growls.
“He has to.” Yugi pats Marik’s knee.
“Come here, Ryou.” Malik smiles down at his friend as he moves over on the couch leaving a space between him and Bakura.
The white haired hikari slowly moves to the cushion, his light brown eyes downcast as a slightly blush appears on his face, his hands nervously fidgeting with the hem of his shirt.
“I’ll time.” Seto looks down at his silver watch. “Start now.”
Malik gently grabs the side of Ryou’s face, turning it so that he can look into light brown eyes before leaning forward, his lips connecting with the white haired boy’s . The pale blonde tilts his head to the side, his tongue slipping out to lick along the line of Ryou’s lips asking for entrance. Reluctantly Ryou’s mouth parts, allowing the small appendage of the pale blonde to snake into his wet cavern.
The sit facing each other, their lips crushing together as they continue kissing, Malik’s hands moving to fist in the white locks of the other hikari. Ryou’s own hands fist in the thighs of the pale blonde’s pajama bottoms, his tongue sneaking out to rub against Malik’s.
“Time.” Seto’s voice breaks the two apart, Ryou turning to snuggling into Bakura’s chest, a deep blush across his face.
“That was fun.” Malik smiles.
“And hot.” Marik speaks up from the other side of the room.
“My turn. Joey, Truth or Dare?”
“Truth.” Joey rests his head on Seto’s firm shoulder.
“The first time you and Kaiba had sex, how many positions did you do?”
“What? I’m not answering that.”
“Then you have to do a double dare decided by Bakura and Marik.”
“Okay…wait. Fine, hold on a minute.” The sandy blonde reaches up to whisper into Seto’s ear, the two talks back and forth for a few seconds before Joey turns back to Malik. “Wetriedaboutfiveorsixdifferentpositionsthatnight.” Joey quickly speaks.
“Huh? Speak slower, I didn’t get that.”
“I said, we tried about five or six different positions that night.” Joey blushes.
“Was he hot?”
“I’m only answering the one question. It’s my turn now. Yugi, Truth or Dare?”
“Truth.” The smallest boy smiles.
“Are you and Yami really not going to have sex this week?”
“No.” Yugi whispers.
“You had best not soil my little brother’s room.” Seto growls.
“Who said anything about doing it in Mokuba’s room?” Yami raises an eyebrow at the brunette.
“Don’t want to hear about it.” Bakura kisses the top of his lover’s head.
“Neither do I.” Seto makes a disgusted face toward the tri-colored haired yami.
“Yugi, pick someone.” Joey giggles, his hand reaching over to lay on Seto’s thigh.
TBC
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