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A Home of Our Own

By: Kugatsu
folder Yu-Gi-Oh › Yaoi - Male/Male
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Wow. You Smell Good.

A Home of Our Own

Summary: Kimi ga Iru AU. Neko fic! Nya nya!
Disclaimer: I do not own Yu-gi-oh. If I did…*begins to laugh evilly*
Warning: none
Author’s Note: Now why would someone continue to review...if they're not really reviewing...just acting sort of shitty? I'm sure you'll tell me Sweet Anon Dear. I like how you just know everything about me. *le gasp* YOU'RE PSYCHIC! Wow! I'd love to be a jackas -er, Psychic like you.

Now on to the story.

Wow. You Smell good.

Bakura stared at the beast on Kaiba's shoulder and curled his lip. It wasn't enough to make his want to kill it, but then again, there was that spite thing he was known for.

"So...about that trial..."

The Alabaster had listened, rather calmly to what the human had been saying and knew the truth when he heard it. Yes, a few details might have been omitted, but the idea of of trying to make up for one's sins by gaining freedom for an entire race of genetic experience was admirable. Sexy even.

He flicked his tail. "What's the scheme behind your terms of the trial?"

Seto looked up and smirked. "I want to get to know you."

"You're corny. This ain't the King and I."

"You've read it?"

Bakura scoffed. "I've seen it. It's ridiculous. Break out into song and I'll break your neck."

The CEO gave another smile even as he stroked one of his pet's necks. "Appealing to have you so close, but no..."

That hit Bakura instantly. Was that a come on? What the fuck, Humans don't...oh god do they?

Distracted, Bakura failed to notice Kaiba leaving his chair to approach. He looked up just in time to snatch the man's wrist as it went for the top of his head.

"Don't. Touch."

"Afraid you'll like it?" the brunette asked.

Bakura narrowed his eyes. He was pretty sure that if the man could, he'd purr everything he'd said just now. Was the human in heat or something?

"I think you've got a death wish."

Seto looked him dead in the eyes. "You'd have your own wing while you stayed and I could easily spring for an education for your brother."

"Sorry, no deal." he flung Kaiba's hand away from, startled when the other came in contact with his right ear.

"Nn...they are soft."

Bakura's eyes widened and he forced Seto back. "Don't pet me Human!"

The CEO straightened his tie. "Voice got a bit on the squeaky side there. maybe that's not the spot you like...come closer and I'll try under the chin." Seto smirked as he saw he was clearly beginning to unsettle the Neko. He was no doubt used to being the one on attack physically or verbally. It wasn't as if he was playing too much though. There was something about the Neko that intrigued him and it wasn't just the skin tight clothing that showed him lots of skin and muscle.

"Is that how you get your jollies? You sleep with Nekos?"

Kaiba sniffed. "Please."

"A virgin then? How interesting."

The young man rolled his eyes. "My sex life is none of your business -Hands off!"

Bakura had moved fast, but quickly removed his hands from the man's crotch, chuckling. "You do like Nekos...now that's dirty. What turns you on the most? The tail?"

Seto crossed his arms and regained his composure. "No, it'd have to be the witty banter..."

The Alabaster raised an eyebrow and flopped down sideways in a chair. "Still no deal."

**

When Dartz came to he heard excited squeaks coming from somewhere in his vacinity. He looked around and got his bearings. That's when he saw what he saw.

Chasing the end of his tail quite animatedly was Ryou. The hood of his cloak was down and the boy's white hair flew out behind him as he did his best to capture his own appendage, knocking down lamps, vases, and chairs in teh process.

Dartz groaned as he rose to his feet, rubbing the small of his back.

"Stop it!" he hissed, immediately covering his mouth.

Ryou froze mid-step then fell as dizziness over took him. When the room stopped spinning he got up and stared, face red with embarassment.

"I was training!"

Dartz snorted. "Sure you were..."

Ryou looked Dartz over and wanted to approach him but didn't dare. For some reason, Dartz looked even more intimidating as he was now that he was before.

Flexing his hands, Dartz looked at his claws. They'd have to be trimmed immediately of course and...

A fluffy tail danced behind his back, finally settling around his waist and down his leg.

He'd have to learn to control that thing again in the mean time. Taking caution, he leaned his head down and reached up. Sure enough there were two ears there. Bigger than he remembered and -

"Aren't they so soft? It's no fair that yours are so big and they have such a nice color..."

Dartz's head snapped up. "Shut your mouth you filthy..."

He couldn't say that now could he. Not revealed as the sick freak he was. The fury died in his chest and he just stood there a moment before he turned away.

"Get out."

Ryou nodded and began to walk out when something caught his eye...

"OUCH! Damn it!" Dartz turned to find Ryou croushed over his tail, the end in his mouth. The Kitten was kicked in the side and dashed off for the door on all fours. He ran out then peeked his head back inside, hood up.

"That didn't hurt!" Ryou ducked away then came back. "You bastard!"

"Go Away!" Dartz roared and went to go shut the door.

Ryou ran for it a ways then came back. He ducked behind a hall table, poking his head over the side and ducked again when Dartz looked at him.

"I'm not playing with you!" the man growled. "You're just a furball!"

Choclate eyes blinked from afar and Dartz's tail twitched. He took a few steps forward.

"Go back to the office and your psycho brother!"

The eyes blinked again. Ryou's tail wiggled playfully out to the side and Dartz's ears perked at that.

Who cares. I'm not some base animal. If I will it, it'll go away.

Ryou watched him as he snaked his tail all over the floor, giggling when Dartz took more steps toward him.

"I...said...go!"

Dartz charged forward, starting to pounce and Ryou bounded away.

The chase was on.

****

Yugi blinked as Marik pressed their mouths together. Suddenly his face felt very hot and though his mind screamed faintly about running, his tail just sort of found its way around the other boy's waist and stayed there, even after Marik pulled back.

Golden eyes searched magenta ones. What did Yugi think now?

"Marik..." Yugi began. "My tail isn't working..."

Marik laughed and unwound it from him, smiling as it became alive in his hands. Yugi took it back and held it to his bare chest, giggling as it wiggled across his skin. His blushed and scooted up so that he was sitting up a little.

"Marik..."

The Golden was staring at his tail and at his neck, purrs rolling out of him involuntarily. "Yes Chibi..."

"I didn't have dinner."

Marik nodded, leaning in. "I'm hungry too..."

Just as he was about to steal another kiss, Yugi leapt up, his arms in the air. "Let's go out to eat! I'll have cheesecake!"

Marik's face hit the pillow and he cursed, coming around the bed and grabbing after Yugi, the boy hopping and skipping out of his grasp.

"Yugi!"

"No, no, no! Cheesecake!" he leapt out of the way just as marik had him corner and giggled when the elder Neko ran into the wall. He was about to look for a shirt when his tail was pulled. He was dragged backwards and into Marik's arms.

They sat down on the floor and Yugi protested as his ears were groomed.

"I took a bath."

"Shut up..." the Egyptian murmured. "You smell like the couch..."

Yugi turned around slightly and got licked in the forehead. "Ew."

Marik licked his mouth and as Yugi started to speak, slipped his tongue in the Kitten's mouth. The Tri-color mewled a protest and started to pull away until Marik stroked his tail.

Marik pulled back and Yugi took a breath.

"Stop it. This grooming's weird."

"You know I'm not grooming you. Come here Little One..."

"Don't call me that." he complained, tilting his face up when Marik moved in for more.

Yugi quickly decided that he liked this and the warm feeling that went with it that shot up and down his tail and between his legs. He pulled away and looked down at Marik's hands on his body and moved them off.

"Stop..."

"Chibi, come on." Marik danced his claws up the boy's spine. "Feels good?"

Yugi nodded sleepily and purred, watching Marik's other hand run up and down his side. Marik began licking his ear again and the boy pressed his face into the other youth's neck. It felt nice this way and when his tail began to be stroked, he didn't let the purrs stop.

****

"So how'd you get your hands on bomb making materials?"

Bakura laughed. "You can use the internet can't you? It's easy to steal those things."

"Good point..." Seto sat in a chair across fom Bakura and wondered if it was really alright to be this casual with an enemy that was only half converted. "You won't have acess to hard core weaponry with us, but I'm sure you'll manage."

"I'm still not working for you."


Ryou was tackled from behind and laughed as he was bowled over. His cloak had gone missing a while ago and now he was wrestling all over the place with the nice man who used to be mean and was a Neko now.

He ended up on his back, hissing when his head thunked against the floor.

"Nnn..." He whined.

Dartz pinned him and growled in his face. "I've got you! Now please, just leave me alone - ah!"

Ryou started squirming under him. "Get off!"

The man realized the situation he was in and got up fast. He straightened his tie and briefly wondered why he still had it on after galavanting through the house like a mad man after this Kitten.

Ryou stood and looked around, his tail waving about. "Where is it?"

Dartz presumed he was looking for the cloak and looked at him to respond, them stopped.

Hair all over the place and cheeks flushed, the Kitten suddenly looked very attractive to him, especially in a skin tight mid-drift baring top. It seemed like the Kitten would probably never wear something like this on his own but it fit him right now.

Chocolate eyes looked into his. "Have you seen it?"

Dartz snapped to attention. "What?"

Ryou fell to all fours and sniffed the ground a bit. "Nn..." His tail was up in the air and as he passed by Dartz's feet, the man looked at him.

What am I -That's simply obscene! yes he has a nice tail but that's not the point -I wonder if he's wearing underwear...

"I'll help you find it Kitty." Dartz said.

Ryou turned to look at him. "Who's 'Kitty'?"

The man waved the comment away and began to walk back down the hall. "I'm sure it was this way..."

Ryou sniffed the air again, turning crimson. He smells like brother when he's being nice to me...maybe this man will be nice to me too.

He got up and followed after Dartz, looking around as they walked.

"What's your name?" he asked, tilting his head.

Dartz sighed. "I don't think you need to know."

"Are you a human or a Neko?"

"You don't need to know."

Ryou ran his claws through the end of his hair. "You smell funny."

Dartz choked and glared at the Alabaster. "What?"

"You smell like brother when he gets nice to me. You should go roll in something. Sometimes roadkill makes you smell better."

The man just gaped. Animals really did that?! Nekos did that?

He ran his claws through his own hair. "I think not."

Ryou just went along with him until they turned a new corner. "You smell funny...but it's...nice." He blushed and nodded his head a little. "Big Brother just smells interesting, but you smell nice."

"Whatever." However, Dartz was noticing the smell as well and he knew what it meant. That's why Ryou was smelling pretty "good" too. Especially after playing with him.

Ryou looked up at the man and smiled causing the man to walk into a hall table and fall over.The Alabaster hopped out of the way of a falling plant and clapped when he saw his cloak lying ahead. He snatched it up and put it back on, Dartz recovering from his fall.

Shit he's got the eyes of an angel... the man got up and looked at the Kitten. He was making sure everything was in place.

Ryou finished and went back over. "Good bye."

"I...goodbye. Don't tell anyone what you saw here."

The boy just blinked. "I can't tell anyone you played with me?"

"I don't think your brotehr would appreciate it..." Dartz just sort of stared down at Ryou's navel until the boy ducked down and talked to him.

"Me either. I'm going now." He turned and began to walk away, Dartz catching his tail. It threaded through his fingers and he felt like he was going to die of sensory overload.

Oh god...

Ryou flipped the hood up the cloak and tried to hide his red face. He looked back over his shoulder and saw Dartz just standing there. He waved shyly, joyful when the man gave a return wave. He looked out of sorts so Ryou waved again and Dartz returned it faster.

The Kitten continued down the hall, glancing over his shoulder.

He smells really good...

When he was gone, Dartz cursed.

"I never got his name...damn it."

**

Bakura watched the cameras lazily, Seto nearby collecting some papers.

"These should suffice."

"If they don't I'll be back."

"Of course." the man stepped a little closer to Bakura and reached out, only to have the Neko leap out of the seat and come behind him with a knife to his throat.

"I said no petting..."

Kaiba licked the corner of his mouth and swallowed. "Your gun is sticking into my hip."

The Neko smiled and leaned to speak into Kaiba's ear as he lowered the knife and took the files.

"I don't carry a gun."

The doors opened and Ryou stood there. "Big Brother?"

"We're leaving Ryou. Out in the hall."

The Neko obeyed and Bakura smiled.

Kaiba smirked. "Your gun is sticking into my -"

Bakura came around and kissed his mouth, working it for all it was worth before he pulled away. Seto looked at Bakura panting.

"I'd love for you to be my Kitty-cat."

"Go to hell Human filth." He shoved the man away and left, walking backwards. "And for the record, I refuse!"

Kaiba just smiled. He'd be back.

****

Yugi gave heated mewls as Marik sucked on his neck. He gripped the boy's shoulders, tail lashing as the Golden began to pull his pajama bottoms down. Marik ran his hands up and down the tail, giving it a tiny tug as he pulled away from Yugi's mouth and kissed along his arm.

The boy's eyes were narrow slits even in the darkness of the corner of his room and when Marik took his hands and pulled down the fish bone pants, the Tri-color just stepped out of them.

Marik got on his knees and looked up at Yugi from the floor. The boy was a vision.

His body flushed with passion, Yugi's tussled spikes no longer looked cute and playful but seductive in the moonlight. Marik took his wrist and bit down gently, Yugi purring, his eyes sliding closed.

The Golden hadn't known the Kitten would be willing to go even this far. He stood and played at the elastic band of his boxers, kissing him lazily and walking over to the bed.

"Chibi I'm in heat..."

"You smell good..." the boy observed, rubbing his nose across a bare tan chest.

"Rutting. Do you know what that is?"

Yugi was leaned back onto the bed. He stretched himself against the cool sheets, smiling as Marik's lips followed the lay of his belly.

"you told me silly..." he crooned. He sat up and Marik ditched his pants, crawling in bed with the Kitten.

"Oh yeah..." He held up two fingers and whispered in Yugi's ear.

The boy blushed but kissed Marik anyway, his tail swishing nervously across the bed. "Yes..."

"you know..." Marik whispered. "Malik's been with me too."

"Hn..."

The Golden turned Yugi's face and kissed him. "But that's over."

"Mmm..."

"Yami won't like this."

Yugi looked over to the door and the lock sounded. "He's not allowed in my room. Grandpa said so."

Marik hooked his fingers into Yugi's shorts and began to pull them off.

Thank you Grandpa...




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*EFC: Experimental Feline Companion FFFC: Freedom for Feline Companions
*Okay...massive teasers I know, but for real! Leamon next time! And Bakura and Seto...eeeee! I loved that...I loved it. Now I feel like writing one shots...don't I owe somebody a one shot anyway?
*This was inspired by Wicabeth! Yes, even at this stage I think of her cute story and how it finally gave me the kick in the ass to do my own Neko fic!
*Schwarzwald loves ya’ll...yes, even you Anonymous reviewer.
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