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: Low flying hikaris…hostages...*shrugs* Obsessive dunking.


Pool Side Psychedelico Part Two


Yugi ran down the diving board and jumped high before executing a perfect flip and gliding into the water. He surfaced and wadded over to Ryou who was standing next to the diving board, arms crossed.

“Beat that!”

Ryou looked over into the water then climbed the ladder to the diving board. He stood on the edge and started to jump up and down until he’d reached enough height, he sprung off the board and performed a backwards pike with a twist, gliding smoothly into the water with nary a ripple.

Dartz clapped and whistled from poolside, making Bakura roll his eyes. Seto was next. When Ryou swam to the shallow end, the blue eyed CEO took a deep breath and raced towards the end of the diving board, using his momentum to get greater height and bounce, he leapt into the air and performed a reverse somersault that ended in the straight position. There was a little ripple, but everyone exploded into applause because it was just so damn cool.

Seto floated up to the surface on his back, spitting a stream of water from his mouth. Yugi waved from pool side.

“That was great Seto! Where’d you learn that?”

The brunette smoothed his hair back and treaded over. “I watch the Olympics a lot…”

Ryou kicked his feet in the water. “I learned in school…” He smiled as he saw Dartz coming round to meet him with a towel. The aqua haired boy had yet to get wet, although his hair was in a tighter pony tail that was bound at the base of his neck, and several times down the length of hair.

He bent, kissing Ryou on the cheek. “That was lovely Dearest.”

The brown eyed boy beamed, his usually fluffy hair now wet and straight and he wasn’t the only one. Still quite wet, Yugi’s spikes were non-existent, causing the duelist to look a bit alien to say the least.

Malik came over and sat beside Yugi. “You look weird.”

“You know what Malik, you’ve been saying that all day. Do you know how weird you look? You’re the only Egyptian I’ve ever seen with bleach blond hair! Ever!” Yugi wrung out his hair, some of the spikes attempting to lift out of the wetness. “You’re the freak.”

Malik pouted. “Mariiik! Yugi’s being mean to me!”

The yami was currently trying to drown Bakura in the shallow end of the pool. He pulled the thief’s head from under the water, both of them laughing.

“Shut up Malik!” he dunked Bakura again, only to fall under with a well placed kick by the thief.

Seto laughed, noticing Yugi’s worried face. “They won’t drown. If they do, we’ll just get rid of the bodies!”

Malik cracked up. “I love you so much!” He reached out, trying to hug Seto. “You wanna blow job? I’ll give ya one, I like you!”

The brunette backed away in the water, shaking his head. “Um, I’ll pass.”

That’s when Yugi yelped. “Sexual harassment!” Slapping Malik’s hands away from his nipple. He got up and ran away, Malik trying to grab his rear.

“Come back Yugi! I just want to love you!”

“Mariik!” Yugi screamed. “Stop him!”

Ryou stretched, leaning into Dartz’s embrace. “Actually…it’s harassment…” he said in English. Dartz and Kaiba laughed.

The CEO began to back stroke towards the shallows. “You’re so British!”

Ryou stuck out his tongue and was rewarded by a kiss from Dartz. This whole time, Otogi had been watching everyone at play and decided everyone needed to get in the pool.

He walked over to Yugi who was trying to escape Malik. “Hey there, stop all this.”

Malik stopped and Yugi hid behind the Dice King, pointing an accusing finger at the Egyptian.

“You tell him to keep his hands off me! Pervert!”

Otogi grinned and swept Yugi into his arms. “Don’t worry, I’ll save you!”

“Huh?” that’s when he noticed they were near the pool. “NO! Otogi!”

SPLASH!

Yugi surfaced, cursing, causing Bakura to laugh. Marik waved from the shallow end and Yugi swam over, pouting.

“I hate him…”

“Shut up. Teach me to swim.”

“Okay!” he chirped.

SPLASH!

“Mariik!” came a whine. Malik floundered near the end of the pool, Otogi holding a life saver out to him, grinning.

“Swim Baby! Swim!”

“I HATE YOU! NO SEX FOREVER!”

Otogi laughed, smirking. “That’s what you say now, but we all know –WHOA!”

SPLASH!

Dartz stood at the edge of the pool, arms crossed, a smug look on his face. “Yes, I think that sets everything right. Right Dearest?” No answer came so he looked over to where Ryou had been sitting. There was nothing but a lonely towel.

“Dearest?”

“BWA HA HA!” came the yami like laugh and in an instant, Dartz was in the pool. The young investor surface, sweeping his bangs out of his eyes.

“Ryou!”

The doe eyed hikari was looking particularly evil. As his hair had started to dry, it was beginning to stand out on the ends and the chlorine was giving his eyes an odd look. Ryou crossed his arms and pointed at everyone in the pool.

“And the lesson for today is: Don’t piss Ryou off! Bwa ha ha!”

Bakura smiled. “I’ve taught him well.”

Seto dunked Bakura under water, remarking to Marik. “He sort of looks like Bakura now…”

Said yami came gasping up for air, his wet hair and widened eyes making him look decidedly Ryou-ish. “Seto!” he gasped, “You bastard!”

“Admit it, you love –”

He was squirted right in the mouth with a fat stream of water. He spit it out and glared around. Yugi and Ryou were playing with the water guns now, ducking and dodging all over the place. Suddenly, Mokuba walked out doors and Yugi grabbed him, putting the water gun to his head.

“Stop Ryou, or the Kaiba gets it!”

Ryou pumped hi water gun. “What do I care? I’m not fucking Kaiba!”

And playing the part of the wailing bystander, Malik Ishtar, recently out of the pool. “Nooo! Mokubaaaa!” He yelled, jumping in front of the water stream. Falling back into the pool dramatically, Malik floated to the top of the shallows, hand over his chest.

Dartz bent over him. “No! Are you hurt!? My Darling!?”

Everyone laughed. It was nice to see the senior readily engaging in improvisation. Malik especially appreciated this.

“I just –,” He “coughed”. “I love you so much Darling! I ehhhh…” Malik turned his face away, “dying”. Dartz held him to his chest, shaking his fist to the sky. “NOOOOO!”

Ryou was cracking up. Yugi, having since let Mokuba go, was doubled over, clutching the edge of a chair. Seto covered his mouth, trying not to crack up. Bakura shook his head and forced Marik’s head under water.

“Damn hikaris…”

Marik came up gasping for breath, his spikes all but eliminated. “Damn it Bakura!”

Suddenly, Malik was resurrected. “Ooo! Let’s play Battle City!”

Seto frowned. “What?”

Malik ran his hands through his semi-drying hair, spiking it up. “I’ll be Yami-chan!”

Yugi caught on and began messing up his hair as well. “I wanna be Yami!”

Ryou crossed his arms and did a perfect imitation of Bakura’s sinister grin. “And I’ll be the King of Thieves.”

Dartz got out of the pool and retrieved a camera. “I gotta see this.”

Yugi, Malik, and Ryou stood all together for the picture, either flipping off the camera or scowling.

“Say Egyptian God Cards!”

They didn’t and the picture was taken. Bakura got out of the water and clasped his hands to his chest. “I’ll be Ryou! Malik-san!” He reached out of get Marik out of the pool, the golden haired yami laughing with more joviality than usual.

Marik grinned at Malik and the hikari began backing away. Marik’s grin became wider and sweeter and Malik was panicking.

“Please, don’t, don’t!”

“Now you can see what it feels like!” He chased Malik around the pool, finally tackling him with gusto.

“YAMI-CHAAAN!”

SPLASH!

Both Marik and Malik surfaced, laughing hard before they realized they were in the deep end and couldn’t swim.

“Help!” the mewled, sinking under.

Yugi sighed, grateful Otogi was already in the pool and pulling them to safety. Once they reached the safe end, Otogi yelped and rubbed his backside. Both Egyptian’s had tweaked him on the ass.

Malik blew a kiss at his lover. “You’re my hero!”

Otogi laughed, rubbing the back of his head. “Aw…it was nothing.”

All the while, Mokuba was sitting on a pool chair, watching everyone. Why’s Seto hanging out with all of them. I thought he hated all of them. Where are Yami and Jou and Honda and Anzu?

He frowned as he watched Bakura trace his fingers up his brother’s spine. “Stupid Bakura…” he muttered.

Just then, Ryou came to sit down next to him, holding a bottle of sunscreen.

“Hi Mokuba. Don’t you want to get in the pool with the rest of us?”

“No.” he spat, hugging his knees.”

Ryou stroked the boy’s hair. “It’s hard to adjust when the ones closest to us decide to let other people inside. We feel like we’re losing them, but we aren’t.”

Mokuba curled up tighter. “how would you know?”

“Because Bakura acted the same way you did when I decided to let Dartz into my life. He was…a bit more…let’s say he different about it than you are, but he still did what you’re doing.” He pointed over to where Seto and Bakura were drying off together on the same chair, whispering to each other.

“Have you ever seen Seto so happy?”

“No.”

“Even when he was with Jou?”

“No.”

Ryou stroked the boy’s hair and raised his chin. “Then you should try to be happy for him as well Little One.”

“Seto doesn’t spend time with me anymore! All he does is hang out with Bakura!”

“He’s in love.” Ryou smiled and looked over at Dartz who was showing Marik and Malik swim basics, exasperated as the two Egyptian’s kept splashing each other.

“So?! Who cares?” Mokuba continued to sulk. Ryou sighed and rubbed his back.

“What happened?”

“Shizuka doesn’t like me, she has a crush on Espa!” the boy started to cry and Ryou hugged him. “I’m sorry…you couldn’t have seen that coming…” A smile formed on his lips as he realized there was a joke there.

“Doesn’t matter cuz Espa a stupid faggot everyone knows he’s got the hots for Haga! I don’t know why!” Mokuba sniffed. “I hate school!”

The white haired hikari petted the little boy, noticing Kaiba coming over. The brunette looked down at them.

“What’s wrong Mokuba?”

“Shut up! I hate you!” the boy got up and ran inside. Ryou looked up at Seto and gave a gentle smile.

“Apparently, Shizuka doesn’t like him, she likes Espa, but Espa’s gay and like Haga!”

Seto shivered. “I did not need to know that…ever.” The CEO narrowed his eyes. “Aw god…now I can’t get it outta my head!”

Ryou laughed. “What about this tasty bit I heard about –”

“No! You stop!”

Bakura wandered over, grinning like a cheshire cat. “What’s up?”

“Bandit Keith and –”

Bakura and Seto walked away, hands over their ears. Ryou laughed and laid back on the chair, enjoying the sun.


Hours passed and by the time four o clock rolled around, everyone was beat and laying on pool chairs with their boyfriends. Yugi was knocked out and snuggled up next to Marik, the bronze yami trying to catch the last bit of a tan. Otogi massaged Malik’s back as the hikari read a magazine leisurely.

Over on the other side of the pool, Ryou and Dartz were making out, trying not to engage in another extreme PDA violation while Bakura was more open about it with Seto. His hands were down the CEO’s pants, clearly giving him satisfaction while they played tonsil hockey.

Mokuba walked over to the pool house wall, turned a knob and held up the hose.

“WHAT THE FUCK!”

Bakura cursed, his face infused with rage as he turned to see Mokuba laughing like a hyena. He snatched his hands out of Kaiba’s pants and stalked over to the little boy, ready to tear his head off.

Dazed, but slightly cognitive, Seto stumbled after Bakura. By this time, the rest of the group was awake, or in Malik’s case, paying attention. Ryou pulled away from Dartz’s mouth and got up, the investor, falling on his face.

Ryou went over and snatched the hose from Mokuba’s hand, stopping Bakura’s advance. “No.” He looked at Mokuba, then at Bakura. “As much as you like to commit mischief, you have no place to complain.”

Seto wrapped his arms around Bakura and kissed his neck. “Don’t worry about it. Forget it.”

The yami growled and stalked back over to the chair, now wet. Seto glowered at his little brother. “If you can’t behave, I’ll send you to day camp with all your little friends!”

Mokuba frowned. “Whatever! As long as I don’t have to be with you!” he ran back inside and Seto rolled his eyes, looking into the sky. “Why me…”

“What are you doing for his birthday?” Ryou asked softly.

“Too much. I’d like to know when he got so bratty…”

Ryou smiled. “Your big brother is the richest teenager in the world. It happened a while ago.”

Seto sighed and looked back at the pool area. People were getting ready to leave and Bakura still looked pissed.

“Oh well…I’ll think of something. Heading out?”

Ryou looked over at Dartz. “yeah, he’s tired.”

****

Raphael sat on a lounge chair, the sun’s rays still strong in this island paradise. He was wearing a slick black Speedo and was glistening with baby oil. A drink was set down out the of the corner of his sun glasses and he smiled. There were only two chairs next to the massive pool so there could be no mistake.

“Thanks. You send the help home?”

Pegasus sat on the edge of the chair, his thigh cut trunks a silver grey color. “Something like that.”

“It’s great being on the other side of the world. The sun’s just getting started.”

“Um hm.”

Raphael tipped his sunglasses down a bit and grinned at Pegasus. “Can I help you?”

The man laughed softly, leaning forward, his hair tickling the blonde’s smooth chest. “You sure can. I need some inspiration.”

Raphael sat up on his elbows, taking a hand and capturing Pegasus’s chin. “I can do that.” He kissed the man, letting himself be laid back down on the chair.

He pulled back, breathing hard. “Damn I love paradise.”

The white haired man merely grinned, leaning in for another kiss.



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*Courtesy of Home Made Kazoku
*Yay! Water fun! Yay Peg-chan and Raph!
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