Summer Time Magic

Summer Time Magic*

Summary: Our favorite couples have some summer fun.
Disclaimer: I do not own Yu-gi-oh. If I did…*begins to laugh evilly*
Warning: *teh giggle*
Author’s Note:

Return of the Untitled


They stumbled off the plane, jet lagged and tired, Bakura muttering about whose idea was it to arrive at five in the morning. They collected their bags, said their thank you’s to Kaiba and got into the CEO’s limo quietly.

As they were driven back to the Kaiba estate where they could all collect their own vehicles and hit the road, Mokuba slept with his head on his big brother’s lap, having flown half the way. Seto was also drowsy and fighting sleep, the brunette having piloted the last half of the journey. In a rare display of affection, Yugi was curled up on Yami’s lap, having given up of Marik when Malik pushed him off onto the floor. Everyone else was either knocked out or much too sleepy to care who they were leaning on or cuddling with.

When they arrived, everyone piled out and got their bags, saying goodbye to each other.

Ryou kissed Dartz’s goodbye.

“I’ll see you soon?”

The young investor nodded. “Shit, I’ll probably be at the office later…”

Ryou nodded and waved to Jou who was looking a bit lost. The blond came over, yawning.

“So…how’s this gonna work out?”

“You can sleep in your new room right now. We’ll worry about your things later…” the white haired hikari watched the driver pull up and motioned for Jou to get in. He meanwhile went over to his own yami who was sitting on the fountain, quite awake for sunrise.

“Yami…”

“It’s cool. I’ll give you a ride home some other time.”

“That’s not what I meant.” Ryou looked at him and Bakura waved his hand dismissively.

The thief yawned. “You ever break up, I’m jumping your bones. Until then, see ya when you come to clean the house.”

Ryou nodded and smiled. “Thank you…” he whispered, going back to the car.

Yugi let Marik pick him up and carry him to the car. “Home…”

“We’re going home. I’ll make Bakura take you home.”

“Mm…stay with me?”

The Egyptian yawned. “Whatever Baby, I’m beat…”

Malik came by and told the two he was going with Otogi. Marik waved and laughed as he watched Amelda carry a sleeping Atemu to the car bride style.

‘There goes Atemu.”

Yugi looked over. “I surprised he’s just letting Amelda carry him that way…guess he likes him. Let’s get in the car.”

Marik took Yugi over to the car and let him down, the shorter boy linking their fingers together before getting into the leather interior car where he promptly positioned himself comfortably on Marik’s lap and fell asleep again.


Over on the fountain’s edge, Bakura and Seto sat in silence as the sun began to rise in full, evaporating the humidity of the early dawn.

“Can I call you?”

“no.” Bakura was staring at the ground, arms on his knees.

“Can you come by?”

“no.”

“You’re being unreasonable.”

“I’m crazy remember? I don’t have to be reasonable at all.”

“….”

Bakura got up and walked away, the CEO getting up and doing the same, going into his large home.

The thief got in his car and shook his head. Marik and Yugi were asleep. They looked so sweet it was giving him cavaties.

“Fuck you Seto…” he whispered, starting the car.

****

Ryou asked the driver to stop and he got out, going up the elevator to an apartment with a green door. He knocked and waited.

The door opened and Ryou smiled, bowing. “Hello Ishizu. I’m here to get Akefia. Thank you for watching him…”

A curse was heard and Shadi appeared in the doorway, looking furious. “That monster tore holes in my shirt!”

The bronze woman giggled into her hand and let Ryou in. “As you can see, he’s very loved here.”

Ryou grew concerned. “Oh no, has he given you very much trouble?”

“Nothing that can’t be fixed.” She looked around the living room. “Where is he?”

Shadi threw his hands into the air and stormed away, muttering about how cats were lucky they were sacred.

Ryou cupped his mouth. “Akefia!” He called, looking worried. “I hope isn’t…trapped in the toilet with the lid down again…”

Ishizu laughed musically. “Or in the dishwasher!”

They shared another laugh and began to search. When they found the little beast, he was curled under Rishid’s chin as the man lay napping in his room. The white haired hikari gave a soft “aw” and reached in his pocket. He crackled a small cellophane wrapper and the cat woke up, stretching and padding over to Ryou quickly, giving a happy meow.

He picked up the cat and snuggled it. “Hi ‘Kefia! I missed you!”

The cat began to purr and Ryou grinned wider and wider. He’d missed his feline Bakura.

He thanked Ishizu again and went back down to the car, smiling at Jou as he pointed to the cat.

“This is my darling Akefia!”

The Russian Blue promptly hissed at Jou and tore a rip in the leather seats, making Ryou giggle. “He’s very playful…”

The blond lifted an eyebrow. “Yea, what evva Ryou…”

They soon arrived at Ryou’s apartment and the hikari showed the blond to his room and around the apartment.

“Don’t worry about food, I buy all that stuff and if you need anything, just ask.”

“Thanks Ryou…” he stood in the large penthouse room rubbing the back of his head. “I can really stay here wit ya?”

“Of course!” Ryou put his kitten down and watched it run out, probably to ruin something valuable. “I offered.”

“Thanks man…”

****

When Yugi went through the door he listened and heard his grandfather in the kitchen. He took Marik along and waved to the old man.

“Grandpa, we’re back!”

“Hi Yugi! Bring me anything!?”

Yugi dug in his bag and pulled out an alarm clock in the shape of a coconut. Sugoroku laughed and hefted the thing in his hands.

“Did you get five more for yourself?”

The spike haired boy laughed. “No, but I should’ve huh?”

He left the man then, taking Marik with him upstairs. The two lovers were soon in boxers and under the covers, yawning and trying to find warmth in each other’s embrace. The yami stroked his boyfriend’s hair, sleepily kissing his forehead.

“Have fun?”

Yugi nodded and let Marik pull him close, flush to his body. “’M tired…”

“I know…later…”

****

Mokuba yawned and got on his laptop. He’d slept for a few more hours, but he’d woken up around ten full of energy. The same couldn’t be said of his brother who was out for the count in his master bedroom.

He checked his emails and smiled as he saw his friend online.

ChibiBluEye: NOA!!!
ArkLad: Mokuba! What’s up?
ChibiBluEye: I’m back!
ArkLad: Awesome! Want to come play video games?
ChibiBlueEye: Sure! Wait…is your Mom home? I don’t feel like having my cheeks pinched.
ArkLad: Nah, she’s out.
ChibiBluEye: Awesome! I’ll just leave a note for Seto and I’ll be right over!
ArkLad: How was your vacation?
ChibiBluEye: Lame…sorta
ArkLad: Sorta?
ChibiBluEye: Talk to ya when I get there, k?
ArkLad: Sure. ttyl!
ChibiBluEye: c ya!

He logged off and went to get dressed. He put on some jean shorts and a jersey, tying his hair in a pony tail. He hoped Seto didn’t fuss when he woke up.


After bullying the driver to take him off the estate, Mokuba rolled up to Noa’s sprawling Japanese style mansion, getting out and telling the driver he’d call when he wanted to be picked up.

He talked to the gate guards and they let him in, joking with him and ruffling his hair. They knew him here.

He noticed some hard core looking body guards lounged down the hall from Noa’s wing and smiled. While his mother might come from a legitimate family, it was no secret that Noa’s father was an arms dealer for the Yakuza. He was one of the best and was even hired by the governments of other countries sometimes. As such, the man was rarely seen with his family, never wanting to make them targets, but always having enough security just in case.

He knocked on the boy’s door and Noa slid the frosted bullet proof glass screen back, smiling.

“Mokuba!” the turquoise haired boy hugged his friend, smiling. “What’s up? You’re all tanned!”

The young Kaiba grinned. “Yeah, I spent like every hour on the beach! Why are you in that get up?”

Noa was wearing black lined white shorts that stopped mid thigh and a sleeveless polo t-shirt. He colored at Mokuba’s comment.

“Come on! I’m in my own house!”

“Whatever…” Mokuba walked over to the floor cushions that were arranged along a recessed floor like a couch and sat down, grabbing a controller. “Ready to lose?”

Noa jumped down next to him and picked up his controller. “Whatever.”

The raven haired boy laughed and they began to play.

****

Yugi bit his lip and looked over his shoulder, panting as he watched Marik drive in and out of him. They’d been at it for the better part of twenty minutes and the hikari was losing his grip on more than the head board.

“harder!” he whispered loudly.

“Damn it Yugi! You were the one who said we can’t make noise! I can’t fuck you into the mattress if you want to keep ‘Grandpa’ from walking in…”

The duelist moaned and cut it off, biting his tongue. He spread his legs and forced himself down again and again as Marik held his hips and mouthed his shoulder, whispering dirty things to him.

“You want to be caught, don’t you? I bet you’d just keep going, just like the whore you are…”

Yugi giggled breathily and leaned his head back, the Egyptian’s mouth immediately taking advantage. He whimpered suddenly and shook, releasing all over the head board. Marik chuckled darkly and began ramming into the boy then, his hand over Yugi’s mouth to muffle the boy’s screams of desire as he shot in side him, filling him.

The heat dissipated and the blond withdrew, grabbing a few tissues to clean them both. Yugi purred and lounged there naked with his boyfriend until his Grandfather knocked on the door.

“Yugi, visitor.”

“Yes Grandpa…”

Marik kissed his neck and trailed his hand up and down Yugi’s side. “You’re coming back right?”

“Why wouldn’t I?” the hikari got up and put on a pair of tight shorts and half a tank top. “Come with me!”

“I have to get dressed!”

“Just put your shorts back on baby.”

Marik sat up and Yugi took the Egyptian’s gold choker and put it on his own neck, the yami grinning as he shoved on his shorts.

“You love me!” the blond teased, the hikari smiling.

“Yes I do!”

They went down stairs together hand in hand, Yugi’s Grandfather rolling his eyes. They made quite a pair.

When they reached the game shop, Yugi was stunned to see Ryuzaki, but was soon soothed by Marik’s possessive growl and hug.

After some pleasantries, that included Ryuzaki’s commentary on his wardrobe, they went into the living room to talk.

“What can I help you with?”

“…I…I want to impress someone, show them that…I really like them and that
I’m not the loser they said I am.”

Yugi blinked. “Um…wow. I thought this was going to be about dueling…” he got off Marik’s lap and sat near Ryuzaki, a bit confused. “You do realize you’re talking to Yugi Motou right?”

“Yes.” Ryuzaki was looking him in the face. “What’s the problem?”

“We’re not exactly friends and this is so out of the blue.” The spike haired teen gave a smile anyway. “But I want to help you. Who is it?”

Ryuzaki colored and leaned forward to whisper in Yugi’s ear. The shorter teen made a face and the Dinosaur Master whipped out his wallet.

“This is what he looks like now.”

Yugi took the picture and blinked. “Oh, now that’s just –Was he wearing contacts?”

“No, they told him to take off his glasses because they were causing glare! Great huh? He doesn’t notice me at all though…” Ryuzaki looked down at his hands, putting the picture away. “I guess I’ll start at the beginning…”

Marik got up and yawned. “Chibi, I’ll be upstairs on your computer.”

“Okay.” He watched the yami go and sighed. “He’s going to look up allsorts of horrible things I just know it…” He turned his attention back to Ryuzaki. “Yes, please, start at the beginning…”

“Okay…I guess it was after battle city when everything calmed down…and we got more or less normal lives…I went back to high school and –”

“No, I mean your feelings for Haga.”

“Duelist Kingdom. I thought he was really cute and it was sexy how he –and even when he destroyed your cards –I thought about him the whole time.”

Yugi giggled. Ryuzaki definitely had it bad.

“And I couldn’t stop thinking about him and I was jerking off every night, just thinking of his voice. Then you know, battle city, I saw his battle against you…it was hot. He’s so fierce and determined and I was in awe. I could’ve creamed my pants when he thought he was going to beat you and when he lost, I wanted to comfort him so bad…”

“Why didn’t you act then?”

“I didn’t know if Haga was into dudes! Besides, I wasn’t ready to present that to anyone…so then…we go to school. The whole year, I’m trying to forget, I’m fucking whores and strangers trying to get him out of my head, but women, always women.” Ryuzaki blushed and looked down. “I think in my own way…I’m saving myself for him…”

Yugi sqwee’d. “That’s so sweet! And now? Or rather, recently?”

“I discovered he went to my school. East Domino high is pretty large…”

“Yeah, four thousand students!”

Ryuzaki nodded. “It was this summer, you can voluntary choose to do summer school, mine’s mandatory. So anyway, I see him and we get into it, our shouting matches, and I feel so alive and I can tell he does too because up until then, people tell me Haga was quiet and had lost his old personality. I found out he’d been bullied…”

“Really?” The spike haired teen, drew closer, engrossed.

“I got caught in the rain, I was over his place, he was changing for work and I saw some bruises.”

“Oh dear…is he okay?”

“I guess…so anyway, my Haga feelings went through the roof and then yesterday was so awful we got into another shouting match and he said all these horrible things to me…like that I’m a loser and stuff and I started crying and ran away…”

“Aw…” Yugi nodded, “What else?”

“I’m…freaking obsessed still. I think I’m in love with him Yugi. He’s so handsome and smart and…god everything! And I saw his body, that boy is fine! He works out and -.”

“This is sick!” Marik had arrived. “You like Bug Boy?”

Ryuzaki shook his head and let Marik see the picture. The Egyptian nodded. “I’d do him. Who was that?”

“Haga.”

Marik swore. “No fuckin’ way!”

Yugi grinned. “Yes way and Ryuzaki needs luv advice!”

Marik ran a hand through his spikes. “Break into his house at night and bring him stolen jewelry!”

The chibi hit his boyfriend. “Shut up!” He smiled at Ryuzaki. “Tell him what you told me. Even if he rejects you, he’ll know how you feel and maybe you’ll be even better friends! I mean, even Jou and Kaiba have made amends!”

Ryuzaki held up his hands. “Whoa, the Mutt and Kaiba are together?”

Marik shook his head. “Not anymore. He’s with Bakura.”

“WHAT?! But –wait –I don’t –”

Yugi grinned. “We’ll get to your advice after you’re caught up on the gossip. It happened like this…” (a/n: catch up on Yugi’s gossip, go read all my stories if you’re out of the loop like Ryuzaki)

The lilac banged brunette settled in and listened.

****

Noa watched Mokuba engrossed in the RPG game play and couldn’t help but smile. He had such a lovely profile.

He slid a little closer and blew gently in the boy’s ear, giggling when the boy brushed at his ear.

“Mokuba…why don’t we do something different?”

“Forget it Noa! You said I could play so I’m gonna play! You’ll get a turn in a sec!”

Noa licked his lips. He’d been thinking of his playmate all summer, in fact, all through out the year. They’d been classmates since the fourth grade and he was really starting to get attached to the idea of having Mokuba around, whether it be at school, or right here in his play room, or even bedroom.

When Mokuba had turned thirteen, Noa was so happy. He could see the boy growing up and after hearing some of his exploits with the mystery person on the beach, he knew it wasn’t just an age thing. He’d been having those urges as well and was crushed when he’d learned Mokuba had chosen Espa.

“I want to play…” he purred, running a finger up Mokuba’s arm.

The raven haired boy looked at Noa surprised. He knew Noa was gay. He knew he was a flirt and chased the pretty boys at school all the time, but what was he doing now.

“Noa, are you okay? Get into your mother’s pills?”

He shook his turquoise head and felt up Mokuba’s arm. “You know…I turn thirteen soon…”

“Noa, please, just go jerk off. You act the same way with the ninth graders at school.”

“Mrrr…” He pressed closer, making Mokuba put the controller down. “When you told me about that sailor I knew it then that I wanted you. I just kept losing it after you called, hell, I’ve been losing it all summer over you…especially at your party. You’re so handsome with that shirt off…”

“Noa?” Mokuba was eased on his back and straddled, very aware of Noa’s prêt-teen hardness against him.

“I’ll tell you the truth…” he whispered in the young heir’s ear. “I’ve done things…with the guards…dirty things. You know…with my mouth…”

Mokuba felt himself getting hard. He swallowed. “Yeah?”

Noa pouted and nodded. “And they almost raped me a few times they say they just can’t get enough of my whore mouth…”

Mokuba felt his cheeks flame. “Wh-what?”

“And the boys at school…I mean, surely you knew? It’s a private school after all…the teachers don’t just like me because I fix their computers.”

“Um…Noa…you’re –we can’t –I mean –”

He whispered to the boy, full lips teasing his ear. “I may be a lil cock slut, but I want my first time with you…”

Noa felt wetness against him and smiled. “You’re so bad Mokuba…I wanted to get you off…but then again, I guess I did…” He rubbed against Mokuba a little and came soon enough, easing off and standing up.

“I’m going to change…You should too. I’ll bring you shorts.” The pale skinned boy left the room, a lustful look in his eyes and a smile on his lips.

Mokuba blinked, still on the floor.

Holy shit! Noa’s…Noa’s fuckin’ hot…

****

Jou looked at his freshly printed house keys and grinned crookedly.

Ryou sure does think ahead, these keys were waiting for me before I even got out of the door…

He put them back in his pocket and continued down the street, very aware of the sun going down. He figured he go back before too long and think of a plan to get his stuff without getting a beating from his father.

As he waited for the sign to say “WALK”, he noticed Varon waiting at a stop light and waved.

The helmet-less Aussie waved back, grinning like a loon and zooming over once the light turned green. He rode up on the side walk and smiled.

“Jou! Wot’s up Mate?” he said in his bastardized English.

If Ryou had been present he would have cringed at both of them, but especially Jou; A big reason the blond never spoke English around the Brit.

The blond grinned as well. “Jus’ goin’ out for a walk man! You?”

“Ah, on the look out fer a present fer Mai. That girl certainly has wants.”

Jou laughed, tapping his chest. “And not jus’ in bed, eh?”

They shared a laugh and Varon let it trail off. “Well, back to the job Oi suppose! Catch ya around, alroight Blondie?”

“Yea, see ya later Varon!”

Jou watched him zoom away, wondering what Mai wanted this time.

Probably some stupid snack from half way cross town! He chuckled, remembering his many fool’s errands for the busty blond. Poor guy, and to think he gave her a ring! He’s doomed!

****

Kaiba sat behind his desk staring at his cell phone.

He said not to call…but…would he really get that mad?...He’d probably pick up just to curse me out…

He held the light weight black and silver device in his hands, tapping the antennae to his lips.

“What am I going to do about you…so feisty.”

He thought of the light scars on his chest and back, remembering some of their kinkier nights together, his pants growing tight.

How dare he do this to me…Fuck you Bakura…fuck you…

**

Bakura turned his head and put down his chopsticks, sneezing.

“Damn, someone must be talking about me…stupid Seto. If I was over there I could have something good and fancy…”

**

ACHOO!

An ice eyed brunette grabbed a tissue and wiped his nose, continuing to type on his keyboard.

He’d go see Bakura tomorrow.



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*Courtesy of Home Made Kazoku
*One last chapter next time! I’ll be gone a while to work on my first two, now severely neglected fics. But I will be back with Mokuba Noa lemons! ^w^ WOOT! And yes, I realize Varon is still straight. We’ll take care of that…
* I also have an idea for Drunken Uno…ya’ll know how much our bishies love that game…
* Bakura: If you draw that Wild I’ll send you to the fucking Shadow Realm…
Seto: Don’t be mad ‘cause you’re losing. *puts down six draw twos*
Bakura: ~GONK~ You Bastard!
Seto: Mwa ha ha ha! Now you have to take six shots!