Legend of Glory

Legend of Glory

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Twenty: Above the Waterfall

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Midnight drew near. The moon shined full and bright, reflecting into Seto’s room. It was his only light as he quickly, yet silently dressed. Behind him, Mokuba slept peacefully, assuming Seto was lying right next to him, dreaming away. But Seto was disturbed, mostly by Mina’s appearance and the words she had spoken. He did not want to believe the witch, but his heart told him to follow her speech. He was to go to the waterfall. She promised him Katsuya would be there.

How?

He had not a clue, but Seto dressed, ready to go. Finishing tying his robe, he turned to face Mokuba. Watching his little brother sleep made Seto smile. He leaned down, brushing at his worrisome brother’s hair. The touch made a small smile creep over Mokuba’s lips as he slept.

“I’m afraid I have to break my promise,” he softly whispered. “Please understand, Mokuba.”

He placed a kiss to Mokuba’s forehead. This made Mokuba squirm, and turn in his sleep. Smirking, Seto turned serious as he circled to face the door. Walking over and opening it, he gave Mokuba a final glance before exiting, shutting the door with a gentle click.

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The waterfall was as beautiful as ever. Its spraying, clear water gushed down to the spring below, making its calm drumming. It made Seto feel at peace. He stood high above the waterfall, as instructed by Mina. He was unsure of the time, but he knew it was almost or a bit past midnight. The high, beautifully full moon shined bright light over the area, lighting it up. It made Seto see everything clearly.

No sign of Katsuya.

Seto sat on a dry rock. He pondered Mina’s visit. Perhaps she was only pulling his tail. Perhaps a trap awaited him. However, only two or more minutes passed when he heard shuffling from behind. Standing on alert, Seto turned. To his delight, he watched as a familiar blonde walked towards him. “You came.”

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Katsuya was shocked. The witch had spoke the truth. There, he saw Seto’s back. The brunette sat, running his hands across the rock’s surface with boredom. Or, maybe the brunette was as nervous as Katsuya was. Seeing Seto there made Katsuya want to turn and flee. However, a strong, sensitive feeling in his heart urged him on.

So, with one step following another, Katsuya walked out from behind the bush he had been hiding behind. The bush rattled when he brushed past it, and Katsuya watched as Seto stood, and turned to face him. When he heard Seto speak, he stopped pushing forward.

Only inches apart, they were. Each eyed the other, with only the waterfall’s sound entering their ears. The silence seemed uneasy, yet necessary. From their last encounter, neither were positive of how to begin interacting. They were fidgety, yet each tried thinking of some way to begin conversation.

So, taking a single step forward, Seto was the first to make a move.

“Katsuya…” was all he managed to mutter.

But that was all it took.

Sighing happily, Katsuya rushed forward. His arms swung carefree around Seto’s neck. His lips warningly greeted Seto’s own, raging with a crave for the warmth and comfort of Seto‘s mouth. This sudden intrusion made Seto stumble from surprise, but he managed to balance his weight by wrapping his arms around Katsuya’s waist. He pulled Katsuya forward as their kiss deepened. Two yearning tongues danced happily together, twirling and licking in furious passion. Anxiously, two sets of lips bit and pressed against the other, overjoyed by their sudden meeting.

Roughly, Katsuya pulled Seto closer. As one hand trailed down to gently grasp Seto’s behind, Katsuya’s right made its way sneakily up and into Seto’s hair. With this occurring, Seto’s own hands held firmly to Katsuya’s own behind, massaging the two cheeks in a circling play. But because of his sickness, Seto began to get fuzzy.

He pulled back, gasping loudly as he tried catching his breath. His arms left Katsuya‘s behind, tracing and resting on Katsuya‘s shoulders. “Katsuya…”

“Please,” Katsuya sighed. “Don’t talk…”

With Katsuya’s lips back on his own, Seto’s mind began clearing. A choked moan caught in his throat. He closed his eyes, breathing through his nose as Katsuya’s erotic aroma surrounded him.

So perfect.

So wonderful.

Seto would not give his sickness permission to overcome him. Words were not needed, at that moment. Nothing mattered, at that time. Nothing, but Katsuya.

In only seconds, Seto felt Katsuya pushing on his chest. Shortly, Seto was lying on the ground with Katsuya on top of him. The fall made him queasy, but Seto kept everything down. It seemed nasty. He pondered if he should tell Katsuya the news, but everything happening was all too brilliant.

Bad news could wait.

His head spun as Katsuya broke from his lips. Seto’s head rested against Katsuya’s as the blonde began kissing and licking at the skin on Seto’s neck. Seto shivered, hearing Katsuya purr passionately, making that delicious, hot pink tongue vibrate against Seto’s sweaty skin. With this happening, Katsuya’s free left hand began to trace over Seto’s lying body, caressing the softness of Seto’s robe. A single finger ran over a hidden nipple, and Seto felt his entire body arch at the gentle, wondrous touch.

“Ugh…” Seto moaned out.

Shivering, Seto sighed as Katsuya’s lips parted ways with Seto’s neck. He looked up, seeing Katsuya was figuring his next move.

With his body weak from disease, Seto granted Katsuya taking charge. He relaxed to Katsuya’s hands roaming up and down his chest. His eyes never leave Katsuya, not even for a second. He let his tongue lick his own lips as Katsuya’s hands touched at the member aching to be released from underneath the robe. And, as if reading Seto’s body like a book, Katsuya began pushing Seto’s robes from bottom up, undergarments included. Seto lifted his rear, making it easier for Katsuya’s hands to push up the robes. Soon, Seto felt cold hit his member, and he sighed happily as Katsuya gazed upon it with a face filled with wanting.

Gently, Katsuya took the hardened member in his hand. He had been confused by Seto’s actions. The taller man was giving him full command. Katsuya was pleased, of course. This is what he wanted. He longed for Seto. He craved Seto. He wanted to please Seto as Seto had done for him in the past. So, with such ease, Katsuya leaned down, and he licked at the tip of Seto’s cock.

Seto moaned. His body tensed as Katsuya’s tongue introduced itself to his cock. This pleased Seto, and he let his hands rest over his head as Katsuya circled that beautiful pink tongue around the tip. Seto moaned loudly, seeing pre-cum exiting him. He held in any gasp waiting to release. He teased Katsuya with this, almost forcing Katsuya to push him further.

Katsuya accepted that dare. Seto tasted sweet as sugar. Of course, Katsuya craved more of the delicious substance exiting the Doragon’s hard-on. Slowly, Katsuya placed his mouth over and fully down onto the fiery cock.

It tasted good. No, more than good. More than delicious. No word could describe the extreme sweetness of Seto’s member. Katsuya loved it. His pace quickened as he bopped his head up and down. His ears were pleased picking up Seto’s soft moans. He, himself, moaned into the cock as he devoured it best he could.

“Uh…” Seto managed to release. He gasped when he felt Katsuya’s teeth playfully bite. He let his head lift, and he stumbled a gasp as he watched Katsuya try hard to put the entire appendage inside his mouth.

Choking, Katsuya released from the cock, trailing saliva as he inhaled and exhaled. He gulped, but continued to lustfully rub at Seto’s cock. He managed a smile as he re-licked it.

Seto’s head fell back, touching the smooth grass. He rubbed his eyes, taking in Katsuya’s passion with great ease. “Damn -- Katsuya…” he breathed. He soon feels Katsuya’s hands leaving his hard-on. Moving his fingers away from his eyes, Seto looked up, seeing Katsuya stand.

With only a second passing, Katsuya’s lower piece of cloth was on the ground next to him. Half nude, he gave Seto a moment’s time to gaze upon his flesh. Then, he began to sit, rubbing Seto’s cock over his own, sliding over Katsuya’s entrance. This made Seto moan. Seto took a deep breath as Katsuya’s hands grabbed around his aching cock. Ever slowly, the cock fitted perfectly into Katsuya’s needy entrance.

“Ah…” moaned Katsuya. It was so amazing. He could feel Seto’s hard-on tightening far up inside of him.

Resting his hands on Seto’s chest, Katsuya began to move up and down. He moved slow, at first, keeping his gaze on Seto’s chest. In delight, he watched as Seto leaned back, resting against the grass in order to enjoy the always awarding sensation.

With his head relaxing on the ground, Seto’s eyes looked outward. They watched in pleasure at Katsuya’s bouncing erection. It made Seto harden further, and he smiled happily as he listened to Katsuya’s oncoming groans of ecstasy. His ears listened with every contact made with Katsuya’s bottom and his reddening jewels. The feeling was pure satisfaction.

Katsuya moaned louder. He could feel Seto’s hot tip pushing all the way inside. He could feel the hardening touch rubbing through to his prostate. With a free hand, he indulged his aching member, rubbing it for Seto’s entertainment. He was satisfied when he saw that grin come over the brunette’s lips. Katsuya could feel his legs growing weary by the position they were in, but he willed them to stay as they were, red and shaky, as he continued to give Seto all of his love. All of his everything.

Minutes passed. The moon’s reflection died down. Shadows from trees blew gently. The waterfall’s waters slowed. Everything became slow.

It was magical.

Two bodies had begun making love. Without a care in the world, they held each other close. Neither had any terrible thoughts. Neither spoke during the passionate love-making. Fingertips caressed darkened, perked nipples. Lips touched, enlightening one another romantically.

Nothing could ruin the moment.

And nothing did.

Katsuya could feel his orgasm nearing. The moonlight brightened, shining on his body. His sweat glistened in the white light, sparkling like diamonds. With a final moan, his orgasm came. He released over Seto’s robe, staying it with his cum. “Ah!”

“Uh…” Seto groaned, watching with a grin as Katsuya released. He took, could feel his own cock begging for more. He did not rush it, however, for Katsuya was still in charge. All Seto could do was wait. He smiled at Katsuya. The blonde’s orgasm came and gone.

Smiling happily, Katsuya let go of his still hard member. He quickened his pace on top of Seto, banging his behind down on the cock with such quick, perfect speed. He could see Seto tightening by the sudden quickness. He grinned, feeling Seto’s cock growing closer to its own orgasm. “Mm…”

Seto leaned his head far back, arching lustfully as he released. “Ah!” He could feel his seed shooting far inside of Katsuya, and a soft smirk pictured over his lips as he finally heard Katsuya shriek out in joy.

Filled with Seto’s amazing cum, Katsuya arched. He stayed still as every last drop entered him. When all was over, he slowly limped forward, lying in Seto’s awaiting arms.

An hour passed. Maybe two. Each man rested with no words. Neither of them feel asleep. They only laid, peacefully silent. They wanted it to last, but they knew it wouldn’t. Seto was the first to know it wouldn’t. He came for important matters. He came to discuss those matters. He knew they had to. But he gave Katsuya that hour or two of silent snuggling. It was the least he could do.

“Katsuya…” Seto then spoke. “Let’s dress.”

Sighing, Katsuya nodded. He stood and picked up his cloth piece. Pulling it on, he watched as Seto stood and lowered his robes. Seto sighed, wiping at the cum stain. This made Katsuya giggle as he finished tying his leathered clothing.

Looking up, Seto stepped over to Katsuya.

“It was great, wasn’t it?” Katsuya smiled, facing Seto.

Halting, Seto nodded his head. “Yes. It was.” He saw the hesitation in Katsuya’s posture. The way the blonde was avoiding strong eye contact. The way he shook in place. The way he anxiously fidgeted, as if craving even more sex. “Katsuya…”

“I can’t,” interrupted Katsuya. Slowly, he rose his head. Seto saw tears. “I can’t do it.”

“Do what?” Seto asked.

“Lead them,” sniffed Katsuya. He turned, facing the waterfall. Gazing over it, he let the tears fall as Seto listened. “I can’t lead them. It’s too hard.” He shivered, wiping at his tears. “It’s too hard.”

Sighing, Seto walked next to Katsuya. He turned the blonde to face him, making sure Katsuya stared straight into his strong blue orbs. “Katsuya, listen to me. You are not giving yourself enough credit. I have seen your people. I see the trust they have in you and for you. If they believe in you, you should believe that you can be as successful as your chief was.”

“I’ve been working so hard,” Katsuya told Seto. “I’ve been following behind Mandook’s advices and words. I’ve been trying so damn hard to make my people happy! But they’re not happy…”

“How can you say that?” Seto wondered. “They trust in you, Katsuya. That’s what leadership is about! Trust!”

“Everything is on my shoulders,” Katsuya continued, ignoring Seto’s supportive words. “They all watch me. They all depend on me. Why can’t they just realize I can’t do it? Now, I have to deal with the idea of war on my people…”

“Gozaburo shall not harm your village,” Seto glared. “I swear it!”

“You’re lying!” Katsuya shouted. “He’s going to come! He was so cruel. I saw the evil in his eyes!”

“I promise…” Seto tried again, but Katsuya went on.

“I don’t know what to do anymore!” Katsuya yelled, almost insanely. Tears poured down his reddened cheeks. “I can’t do anything! I’m no good! I can’t fight him! I can’t fight you! How can they believe in me? What can someone like me do?”

“You will not be alone…” Seto whispered. He grew angry by Katsuya’s mad speech.

“I am alone!” Katsuya cried out. “I have no one! I have nothing! I work alone! I have to do it all by myself! Why won’t they help me? Why won‘t you help me?” Why…?” Katsuya’s words were cut short. As he had begun his wild rampaging, it ended all by a single, forceful slap by Seto’s own backhand. He grabbed his cheek. With wide eyes, he turned his head, seeing the rage and anger in Seto’s face.

Lowering his hand, Seto pointed a finger at Katsuya. “You are a fool, Katsuya! You are a selfish, inconsiderate, miserable dog! How can you even say such things? Huh? How!”

Katsuya did not answer. He had no answer, for Seto was right.

“From the second we met,” Seto huffed. “I knew you were obnoxious, but I never dreamed you’d stoop so fucking low! Look at you! You’re pathetic.”

“Your family loves you,” Seto said, taking a deep breath. “They love you and trust you so very much. Your friend loves you. Your entire village loves you…” Seto paused. He licked at his lips before cupping the red cheek he had slapped. He rubbed it gently, making Katsuya shiver. “Katsuya. I -- I…” Seto sighed. “I love you…”

Hearing those three words made Katsuya’s tears flow smoothly. He burst out, wrapping around Seto in an unimaginable hug.

Taking the hug, Seto cleared his throat. “I need you to trust me, Katsuya. I know you love me, too. I know…”

“But how…?” wailed Katsuya. “What can we do to stop this? I feel so weak, Seto.” Katsuya moaned as the hug ended. He stared up into Seto’s eyes, watching them sparkle. “How can they trust me after the way I -- treated them? How can you forgive me?”

“I am not heartless,” Seto whispered. He brushed at Katsuya’s oncoming tears. “I am here. I am ready. I will not leave you. I will be by your side for this, Katsuya.” Seto placed his hands on Katsuya’s cheeks. He stared far into those adorable brown eyes, even if they were tear-stained. “I will fight alongside you. Together, we will make a plan. Together, we shall always be. Forever.”

“It is time our two tribes immerged,” Seto said with rage. “It is time for war. I know it’ll be hard, Katsuya. I know…” Seto ran his hands down to Katsuya’s shoulders, touching gently. “But I swear to you, Katsuya, that no matter what happens, I will not leave your side.”

“Seto…” Katsuya hiccupped. “What -- about Gozaburo?”

“The man is dangerous,” Seto growled. “He had been since my birth. Once, I trusted that man. But no longer.” Seto’s entire feature transformed into seriousness. His eyes blue fire like a dragon. They made Katsuya tense all over, and he listened with such surprise as Seto snarled, “We will fight him. We will fight a bloody war, but it shall not last long. And I shall tell you why…”

“I swear to you, Katsuya…” Seto went on. “I swear that I shall kill Gozaburo with my own two hands! I will obtain victory! And our tribes shall bring glory!”

Powerful. Intense. Never had Katsuya seen Seto in such a way. Those very words brought Katsuya to his senses. He took a long breath of air. He released, letting the hot air touch Seto’s face warningly. “Seto…”

“I promise you,” Seto said. “I shall not allow this legend’s falseness to get away with what is right.” Seto backed some feet away. “There is one thing I must do. Do you trust me enough to wait here for a few minutes?”

“W -- where are you going?” Katsuya asked, ready to stop Seto. “Please don’t leave me…”

“I need to get something,” Seto grinned. “A little boy. But I will be right back, alright? We shall go to your village and prepare for any attack from Gozaburo.”

Katsuya rubbed his hands, unsure of Seto’s words.

“Katsuya…” Seto whispered, making Katsuya look up at him. “I love you. Wait for me?”

Smiling by those magic words, Katsuya nodded. “I trust you…”

“Thank you,” Seto said. “We will never be apart again, after this. I swear it.”

“Yes…” Katsuya said. He watched Seto disappear.

Alone, Katsuya slowly sat down. He wrapped his arms around himself, prepared to wait for as long as he needed to. Yes. He trusted Seto. Seto -- the man he loved. He smiled. “I believe you…”

He closed his eyes, resting his chin on his knees. A lonely, silent tear fell from his left eye. It dripped over his knee as he sat. And -- as he felt a single breeze brush over him, Katsuya softly whispered into the thin air…

“Seto… I am sorry…”

-End Chapter Twenty -

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