Explosive

A/N: Personally, I think this fanfic is coming along nicely. ^_^ I should write more of these....*snickers* Sorry that this one isn't as long as the first one...^^; But just wait for chapter 3,when it gets GOOOOD. <3 Sorry if this is typed badly. I have fake nails on and it's hard. XD

Disclaimer: All characters used are of the belonging to the marvelous Kazuki Takahashi.

By: Musashi-chan

I pulled away from him and moved toward the kitchen, pulling his hand along with mine. It really reminded me of the climax of one of those old romance films. You know, where the girl had to leave on a plane and she and her lover broke away, their fingers sliding off in perfect rhythm with each other? It was like that. But I was moving from the living room to the kitchen. And it was less dramatic.

He blushed, tugging at his shirt collar again nervously. "What, is dat it?"

I giggled, beckoning with a slender finger for him to follow me. And he did, like the sick little puppy that he was. "No, you baka." I rolled my eyes at him. Sometimes I wondered if he even had a brain. "It was too cramped over there," I said, pointing to the corner. From the closet, boxes of shoes, trophies, and clothes overflowed.

The moment he stepped in front of me, I pulled him to me and locked my lips with his. This time I think he was ready for it. GOOD FOR HIM; he was catching on quickly.

I applaud myself for helping him get rid of his shyness, but he was starting to dominate me! But not for long; I was to make sure of that.

Jonouchi's kisses were long and sweet, but I wanted something...rough. I grabbed hold of his collar so he was even closer to me and wrapped one of my twig legs around his feeble, quivering frame.

We broke for air and I smirked at him, making sure the bottom half of my body rubbed against the ever-growing bulge in his pants. He gulped, not knowing what to expect. "Let me lead this time." Hopefully he knew what I meant. If not, then....well...there was a reason why he was still a virgin.

"Aww, but we was jus' gettin' stahted!" He whined, his droopy bangs covering his eyes as he lowered his head.

I rolled my eyes, running a finger in a circle on his finely-toned chest. "Honey, we haven't even gotten to second base yet."

Jonouchi gulped as if he'd never heard that before. "S-second....base...?"

"Yes, dear. French kissing and the like."

"Oh....dat." He laughed nervously, rubbing his head.

If he was like anyone else I'd been with, he'd be anxious and second base would just come and go. But he seemed too nervous about it, so I'd have to guide him through it, step-by-step. But that was okay with me.

I ruffled my fingers through his thick locks of gold, sticking to his sweaty face because of the heat and my lack of air-conditioning. I grinned at him, closing my eyes. "Relax, hon. I'll be your sensei; follow my lead and you'll be fine." He nodded at me and slipped a hand around my waist. Heh. Knew I could get his juices going.

"Eh," he laughed, "what's aftah second base? Other...than third...?" He sweatdropped, obviously feeling dumb.

"I guess you'll just have to find out, won't you?" I grinned, becoming seme once again.