I'll Win, You'll See

Hi again! Thank you to everyone that reviewed, I appreciate it so much. It really helps me feel motivated. Now, originally, I was just going to write a second part, or a sequel where Jou beats Seto in a duel, but while I was typing, my muse struck and changed the whole plot. Damn you muse, DAMN YOU! Anywho -- Jou will win a duel with Seto, and you will get the kinky lemon response, but for now, you can have Yami/Yugi. :3

~~~~~~~~~I'll Win, You'll See!~~~~~~~~~~
~~~~You Should Sleepover, Don't Worry...He'll Call~~~~~

The sun was shining brightly into the window of the school building the next day. Jou was twitching ever so slightly, his minds running mentally across plans to beat his lover in a duel. He had to win, he wanted to win. He would make Seto his pet one day, if it killed him. Not that he minded losing to Seto, he enjoyed being bottom.

Seto sat two rows away from the giddy blonde, and every so often would turn his eyes to the boy. He seemed deep in thought, and Seto, being the overly possessive and jealous fool he was, wanted to know what was so damned important that the boy wouldn’t even glance his way. He hissed inwardly at the thought of Jou thinking about someone else. Especially someone like Yugi, or even worse, Honda; oh no, that just would not do. He looked back to the class work book that sat on his desk, but still couldn’t bring himself to pay attention. Again his eyes turned toward the others, and this time, he was unhappy to see that Jou was talking with Yugi in hushed tones.

“Well, I think you have the potential to beat him, Jounouchi,” Yugi said enthusiastically, yet still keeping his voice low. “We just need to make sure that your deck could beat the blue eyes. That’s Kaiba’s strongest card, and as long as we can keep Ultimate off the field you should be golden.” He said with a pleased nod. Now, this was Yugi’s personal opinion, Yami probably would have had another, or said something wise like, never underestimate your opponents ability to come back with something tricky or far more powerful than that of which you would expect, but…Yami wasn’t here right now, so that didn’t matter.

Jounouchi listened to his best friend and nodded in agreement. He’d seen Seto’s deck, all of the cards. He knew what his lover ran, he knew how he ran it, and he knew, alls he needed was one blue eyes and he could obliterate his whole defense. He thought about the cards in his deck, sizing them up to Seto’s. There had to be something he could do.
Though he had tried everything that he could think of, but Seto always destroyed his Red eyes the first turn he got it out. He frowned. Maybe if he had Time wizard on the field used its affect and if it destroyed the blue eyes, then brought out Red eyes? He frowned, his brain hurt from thinking so much.

Yugi noticed the thoughtful look on Jou’s face and leaned over again, “You’ll get him Jou, don’t worry,” he nodded and Jou smiled.

Seto was watching again as the two leaned close together. He almost growled, if that pint sized twerp thought he could move in on his puppy, he’d have another thing coming. He tried to contain his anger, and he was good at that. He hated the thought that Yugi would first take his power as a duelist and then the boy that he loved. He loved? He question the thought as it passed through his head.

He glanced over, and glared at the offender who took no notice of him. He sighed and tried to keep his thoughts clear.

Jou got up with Yugi after the bell had rang for the final period, and again the two were talking in hushed tones. Yugi nodded a bit and laughed with the boy as they walked out of the classroom. Seto growled in his head, he didn’t need the puppy to wait for him then. He got up and followed swiftly after the two, though kept his distance. The two didn’t look back to him, but were standing close together as they walked.

Seto finally got fed up, and held his head high, passing the two with his demeanor and air of superiority. Jou opened his mouth to call out to Seto but closed it as the boy didn’t even glance backwards at them. This seemed to bother the pup, but he said nothing, not even to his best friend.

The evening passed slowly, Seto had gone straight to work and hadn’t called the blonde at all throughout the day. Jounouchi kept a keen eye on his cell phone, his ringer all the way up so that he could hear his personal choice for Seto’s ringtone blare, but it didn’t. This left him uncomfortable, usually he would call. Hell, Seto had personally paid for the cellular phone and the bill monthly just so that he’d have a way to contact Jou if he needed, or wanted him.

Actually, it had been a lot like that since the first time Seto actually took Jou out. It was like Jou was getting the royal treatment, and he hadn’t even cared. He never cared about Seto for his money, it was just always there, but it was merely Seto’s personality. Sure he could be a jerk, but deep down there was that guy that cared. The guy who would go to the ends of the earth for his family, or the ones he loved the most.

He’d seen that at Duelist Kingdom, and ever since then the blonde, though he may pick a fight with the brunette, had had respect for the guy. The respect, had blossomed into something special, at least, he had thought so.

Yugi must have noticed his friend’s attitude because he went to his friend’s side, and looked over the pile of cards in front of Jou.

“Don’t worry Jou, he’ll call,” Yugi promised and glanced to the phone that sat still next to the cards. He inwardly worried about how true that was. A soft, caressing voice in his head told Yugi not to worry, and the refreshing, calming feel of his Yami’s presence washed over him.

Jou laughed though it was obviously forced, “I know,” he lied. He didn’t mean or know that. Seto Kaiba could be the coldest, most hurtful person in the world if you rubbed him the wrong way. He looked over the cards, and added the last modification. At least if he got the chance, he had a good chance of winning.

Yugi sat next to his friend, looking out the windows. It was starting to drizzle outside. He looked towards the clock; it was also getting relatively late.

“Jou, why don’t you call and tell him you’re spending the night here, it’s too late for you to walk all the way to Kaiba Corp, especially in the rain.” Yugi suggested, ever the best friend. Inward he heard his pharaoh lover sigh, that meant Yami couldn’t come out to play with his Hikari this evening.

“Forget it, Yugh,” Jou said shaking his head almost angrily, “I’m not calling him,” his voice was firm. “He’s not my owner.”

Yugi watched his best friend and nodded, though he still thought maybe Jou should call. Seto might get worried. The voice in his head soothed him again, letting Yugi know that if Seto was worried, Seto would call. Though Yugi trusted his darkness, he wasn’t so sure his darkness was right this time. Seto could be stubborn, yet so could Jounouchi. He wondered vaguely how the two got along alone. Images flashed in his head of naughty things the two could be doing, and Yugi silently yelled at the pharaoh for using such imagery.
The storm picked up outside, and Jou laid on the couch downstairs. Yugi had set him up real nice with a warm blanket and fluffy pillow, yet he felt empty. This was not where he usually slept. Normally he slept in a rather luxurious king sized bed with feather pillows and cobalt satin sheets. No, it wasn’t the type of bed, nor the bed dressing’s that Jou cared about; it was the man he slept next too.

He barley stayed at home anymore. Seto’s home was his second home. That’s where he stayed, showered, slept, ate, that’s pretty much where he did everything. Thunder crashed outside of the window, and lightening lit up the sky. Off in the distance, he could see Kaiba Corporation. He sighed, and checked his phone. Maybe he lost signal and there would be a missed call, but alas, no.

There was a soft bump upstairs that caused him to turn his attention towards the stairs, wondering if someone was coming, and then there was soft giggling. He smiled lightly, it looked like the pharaoh did get to come out and play after all. That’s good, the two deserved it, deserved each other.

Upstairs, the pharaoh was out, he was at play as well. He had his little Hikari pinned to the bed, and was placing soft kisses on the boys chin, and neck. Yugi writhed underneath of him, and silently begged that no one, especially not Jou, in his condition would hear him. Yami didn’t seem to care either way, because he was deftly removing the boy’s pajama shirt with nimble fingers, whispering in Yugi’s ear about the delicious things he wanted to do to the boy’s soft body.

Yugi squirmed more, and gasped as the cool night air flit over his hot skin, his nipples hardening just a touch in response. Yami looked over the cream skin, and licked his lips, like a hungry beast before moving down to lick and nibble at the raised buds. Yugi moaned softly, his bubble gum tongue snaking out of his mouth to wet his own dry lips.
Again the deft fingers were on the boy’s small body, this time, pulling the bottoms off the boys round bottom, and discarding them with the shirt, leaving Yugi’s small body gloriously naked. Mind you, the pharaoh had seen this sight many times before, but he’d be lying if he said, the sight always knocked the wind out of him. He recovered quickly, with a sharp intake of breath, his fingers roaming over the boy’s body, touching spots that only Yami knew Yugi had, causing the other to gasp and arch against the hot touch.
Yami’s lips were back on Yugi’s capturing them in a possessive wanton kiss, Yugi’s favorite kind of kiss, and Yugi’s hands pulled at the Pharaoh’s offending clothing. A small chuckle left the lips of the larger, and he sat back on his knees, helping the other remove the clothing.

More thunder crashed in the distance, and Jou jerked open his eyes. He didn’t realize he’d fallen asleep, the cellular phone was still clutched in his hands, now on vibrate, and he checked it again. He sighed, still no call from Seto. He shook his head, he didn’t care. He’d wait. If Seto wanted him, he could call him. He closed his eyes again, and tried to drift back to sleep, but now that he was awake he was very aware of the soft moans being emitted from upstairs.

He rolled over, facing the back of the couch and tried to bury his face in the couch. The two were sort of loud, even if they were trying to keep quiet. Though, it’s not like he could blame them. He and Seto were always very loud.

He sighed again, and closed his eyes tightly, and hummed in his head as loudly as possible, successfully blocking Yugi and Yami’s playtime out. He slowly, let his hum lull him to sleep, like a lullaby that was sang to him when he was younger.

Back upstairs, the good stuff was just getting going.

“We shouldn’t be doing….this…” Yugi moaned softly, he knew he should have brought up this point like twenty minutes ago, but it was so hard to tell his darkness no. “What if…Jou hears…” He whispered, and arched up, as a second finger was added to his tight and slickened entrance.

“If he was going to hear, he would have already, and if so…there isn’t much reason to stop now, now is there?” Yami made a good point, Yugi noted and gasped his eyes closing as a third finger was pressed into his body, stretching him, preparing him for what was to come.

Yami took the gasp, pleasantly as an agreement and then pushed his Hikari against the nearest wall. Yugi yelped at his heated body was pressed into the cold surface of the wall, and allowed his body to be moved willingly. Yami placed more kisses against Yugi’s back, nipping and leaving red marks on the boy’s white back.

Yugi felt Yami’s hands on the back of his thigh’s pushing the boy’s leg up to be bent at a ninety degree angle. Then he could feel one of his lover’s hot hands on his hip using it for balance, and then he could feel something large and hard poking against his entrance. He willed himself not to scream, as it slowly pushed its way into his body. Yami’s breath was ragged in his ear, and it made him tremble, and his stomach muscle’s tighten.

Yami buried himself into the smaller boy, to the hilt and bit down on the others soft shoulder in attempt to keep his sanity. He never got used to how unimaginably tight the other was. The feeling of that tightness around his cock, made him want to pound his light lover into the wall, but he tried to keep his restraint, but now, as keening little moans were being brought out of his young love, it was hard to keep that control.

He took a breath, and willed himself to be gentle, but it was not working, any second he could break, and break the boy below him. Yugi moaned, Yami hadn’t moved much, and it was time. He could feel it, just like he was hyper aware of the fact his own hard length was being pressed against the cold wall, adding a sensation that of which he’d never felt before.

Yami continued, slowly pulling out of the tightness, only to push back in. His last thread of control almost gone, and then completely lost when Yugi whispered out his name in pleasure, it was maddening how the boy could do that to him, but the little one always knew the buttons to push.

Yami used the hand on Yugi’s hip, to pull his bottom back some, and bent the boy over just a little, his other hand, grabbing the bent leg, as to support it for Yugi now, because of the lost of the wall. Yugi however, stretched his arms out, to hold himself against the wall as the pharaoh began to pound into his tight little ass. It pulled moans from deep in Yugi; sweat shining across the younger’s pale back.

Yami made a mental note that, that was the most erotic thing he’d ever seen. He continued to thrust into the tightness, panting heavily, as he went. The panting was the only noise heard from the taller, yet the shorter continued his little cries and moans. Yugi removed one hand from the wall, and began to stroke his own erection, in time with, or as close to in time with the thrusts. It was intoxicating.

Yugi bit his lower lip, he wanted to cry out his pharaoh’s name in sheer pleasure, but he was still partially aware that his best friend was sleeping downstairs on his couch. Yami groaned in his ear, and whispered dirty slurs to Yugi, causing Yugi’s pleasure to heighten. He was so close, he could feel it, he could feel his heart rate rising, he could feel the almost death like tensing that was coming, and then it did. His eyes closed, and behind his lids, he saw pure blinding white light as he came with a hushed cry.

He continued stroking himself, his cum dripping down his hand and hitting the floor, with no sound. His darkness was panting into his neck, the tight entrance becoming unquestionably tighter, constricting his cock with pleasurable force, causing the build up to his own orgasm to be that much greater. Yugi whimpered softly, his breath ragged. He could feel the other’s hot breath on him, and then Yami’s breath hitched. Yugi steeled himself, holding the hand that was still on the wall where it was, and took an intake of breath.
Yami grunted, and clutched at Yugi’s hip, his nails digging into the perfect skin as he reached his orgasm, still thrusting into the boy, and his seed shooting into the smaller. He froze against the boy’s back and waited. Slowly, he pulled out of the boy, setting the boy’s leg down, and helped his Hikari over to the bed.

Yugi collapsed, his skin covered with sweat, and his body a flushed color from all of the excitement. Yami watched as he yawned cutely, the post orgasmic sleep, already starting to take hold of the young one. He smiled, and let the feeling lull the other to sleep.

When Yugi was asleep, he covered the boy with their shared blanket, and went to the open window, still naked, and sweat covered. He let the cold air, hit his skin, and watched the lightening crash across the sky, he too saw a flash of Kaiba Corp and shook his head, he imagined that the other hadn’t called, and he was worried for a moment for the other boy, the one sleeping downstairs.

Letting the thoughts leave, he closed the door and went to the bed, curling himself around his little light. He too, let sleep over take him.

However, over at the Kaiba manor things were not so serene. The elder Kaiba stood at the window, much like Yami, naked, a cigarette hanging out of his mouth. He sighed lightly, and let out a puff of the smoke and looked back to the bed.

It was empty, and haunting. Stupid fucking dog, Kaiba hissed inside his head. Where was he? He should have called by now, but another part of him said that he should have called Jou. He wondered where the blonde was, and if he should call him, instead Kaiba picked up the phone and sent one text message to his pet.

--Where are you?

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Okay, so there you go. Please be aware, even though it's probably not an excuse; I haven't done a yaoi lemon for like...I don't know 2 years now? I know, it's silly, but I tried. :3 I don't even know why I tried, I never meant for there to be Yami/Yugi in this story, it just happened. ^_^