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By: MarikIshtar77
folder Yu-Gi-Oh › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating: Adult ++
Chapters: 40
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Losing Control

Losing Control

            Duke and Tristan squeezed their way through the crowd of party-goers and walked out
the glass sliding patio doors. To their surprise, there were quite a few people partying outside on
the deck.

Duke waved at Tristan to follow him.

“There’s too many people here.” He said in a wary voice.

Tristan followed Duke behind some bushes where they stopped.

Duke reached into his jacket pocket and pulled out a small, grey and black film container.

“What do you have in there?” Tristan ask Duke curiously as he eyeballed the container.

Duke grinned as he peeled off the cap and pulled out an already rolled joint.

“I got something that’ll make this party a whole lot better.”

Duke fired up the doobie and inhaled deeply.

“Oh yeah........better already” he sighed as he blew the smoke through his nostrils.

Duke passed the joint to Tristan, who willingly took a puff. As he handed the joint back to Duke,
he happened to catch a glimpse of the neighbors yard through a space in the border shrubs.

“Hey, I think Ryou’s neighbor has a pool, wanna check it out?” 

Duke raised his eyebrows and smirked.

“Hell yeah I do! Let’s go!”

            Just as they were about to scale the 4-foot fence that separated Ryou’s yard from his
neighbor’s, they heard a rustling in the bushes. The both froze as the person emerged.

“Duke! Tristan! Where are you going! You can’t leave yet! ” A perky female squealed.. Duke
and Tristan looked at each other and gulped audibly.

“Oh- uh......hi Tea. We were just, uh.........hanging out.” Duke explained nervously.

Tea batted her eyes and curved her bottom lip in a sultry pout.

“Aw....but I was hoping we could play a game!” Tea shrieked in her usual irritating high pitch
voice.

Duke’s gulped again and looked over at Tristan with worry in his eyes.

While still staring at Duke, Tristan tried to be somewhat polite.

“What kind of game, Tea?”

Tea lowered her eyes and licked her lips. She seemed to be eyeballing Tristan Duke like she was
the hunter and they were her prey.

“Mouse Trap ” she smirked seductively with a lustful twinkle in her eyes.

Duke looked at Tristan and cringed, and than looked back at Tea.

“Uh......maybe some other time, we have to uh.......go find Ryou’s, um....cat.”

Tea squealed loudly, “OOOH! KITTIES! I LOVE KITTIES!”

Tristan gaped at Duke in horror, but Duke gave him a reassuring wink.

“Hey Tea, why don’t you go look for Ryou’s “kitty.” I think I saw in the middle of the road!”

Tea shot off like a bolt of lightning without another word.

Tristan sighed in relief.

“Dude, that was creepy! What the fuck is ‘mouse trap’ anyway?”

Duke cringed as he began scaling the fence again.

“I don’t know, man, but I don’t think I want to find out!”

Tristan nodded his head as he followed Duke over the fence.

“Ewe......me either.”

Duke chuckled as he jumped over the fence, landing butt- first on the neighbors lawn.

“Awe ......you know you wanna fuck her.”

Tristan jumped the fence and landed on his feet. He was visibly nauseated by Duke’s comment.

“Yeah, whatever.....and I want to fuck her grandma too. Now shut the fuck up; the pool is over
there.

****************************************************

            “HEY JOEY, HAVE YOU SEEN MOKUBA?” Seto yelled across the livingroom over
the blaring music. Joey, who was sitting with his sister on the couch, squinted his eyes and tilted
his head up in Seto’s direction.

“SAY WHAT KAIBA?” Joey yelled back.

It was standing room only in the livingroom, so Seto had to squeeze his way through over to
Joey. Seto leaned his face only centimeters from Joey’s and spoke loud enough so only Joey
could hear him

“Joey, have you seen my brother? I went to use the bathroom, and when I came out he was
nowhere to be seen.”

Joey shrugged his shoulders.

“Nope, I ain’t seen him.” Joey spotted Yugi nearby, and noticed him glancing over at hnd
nd
Seto.

“Hey Kaiba.” Joey grinned. Seto tilted his head closer to Joey so he could hear him better.

“What Wheeler?”

Joey wrapped his arms around Seto’s shoulders and slowly ran his hands down the CEO’s back
and gripped tightly as he reached Seto’s slender ass. He tilhis his head up and brought Seto into
a bruising, unexpected, passionate kiss.

“Kaiba........let’s go upstairs.”

Seto looked down at Joey with a puzzled expression. His brother’s whereabouts seemed to slip
his mind.

“What? Already? Are you sure?”

Joey rubbed his hips against Seto’s and kissed him again.

“Let’s go fuck.” he said loud enough for everybody in the general vicinity to hear.

    

            Yugi, who was standing nearby talking to Mai and Isis, noticed Joey stand up when Seto
approached him. From the corner of his eye, he couldn’t help but notice the way Joey wrapped
his arms around the CEO and pulled him into a smothering kiss. Yugi closed his eyes and tried
to block out the scene Joey and Seto were making. He swigged back the last few swallows of
beer and looked up at Isis and Mai.

“Excuse me ladies, I need to go refill me beer.”

            Joey pulled his lips away from Seto’s when he noticed Yugi walking away. He smirked
with satisfaction as he got the distinct impression he’d struck a soft spot in Yugi’s heart.

            Yugi walked briskly through the crowd and found the bathroom. He locked himself
inside and burst into tears.

//Yami.....I need alone time. I’m giving you control.//

****************************************************

Mokuba tossed the empty can of spray paint across the yard. He took a long swig out of the glass
bottle in his hand and laughed.

“Hey Noa? Do you think Ryou’s going to figure out we gave his car a paint job?”

Noa stood back and chuckled.

“I highly doubt it.”

Mokuba passed his the bottle of booze and reached into his pocket. He pulled out a cigarette and
lit it with a match.

“You’re a really good artist Noa, you should go professional.”

Noa laughed as he handed Mokuba the bottle back.

“Thanks, but no thanks Mokuba. Somehow I don’t think painting Millennium eyes on cars is
going to prove a successful business venture. Besides, you’re artwork isn’t half bad. I think Ryou
will like the big smiley face you painted on his hood.”

Mokuba took a drag of his cigarette and smiled at his half brother.

“You know what Noa? I’m really glad my brother was able to make you a new body. You’re
pretty fun to hang out with. Seto can be such an ass.”

Noa nodded his head.

“Yes, I know. Why do you think I moved into the old family mansion? I’d rather live there than
have to listen to Seto complaining all the time.”

Mokuba had only smoked half his cigarette, but he tossed it down and snuffed it out with his
shoe anyway.

“Say, you know what we should do now?”

Noa cocked his head.

“What’s that Mokuba?”

A mischievous grin spread across this face as he pulled a pack of firecrackers out of his pocket.

Noa rased his eyebrows and grinned.

“I like how you think, little brother!”

**********************************************************

            Malik sat on the kitchen counter nervously guzzling his bottle of Jack Daniels. He’d been
hanging out in the livingroom, beg began feeling uneasy amongst all the people. The kitchen
wasn’t much better, but at least he was closer to more alcohol.

He was minding his own business when a group of very drunk girls zeroed in on him.

“Hey sexy, what’s your name?” One of them cooed.

Malik nervously reached up and scratched his head.

“Uh.....Malik Ishtar.”

Another one of the girls squealed excitedly.

THE Malik Ishtar? Oh my god! I saw you duel! I can’t believe you’re here!”

Malik laughed nervously as the girl threw herself in his arms.

“You saw me duel?” He ask.curiously.

Another girl from the group sided up to him and attached herself to his shoulder.

“I think Egyptian guys are very, very sexy.”

Malik again laughed nervously.

“Oh, uh.....cool.”

“I say we all go find somewhere more quiet and uh...get to know you better, Malik Ishtar.” One
of the girls suggested.

Malik yiped as one of the more muscular girls from the group snatched him off the counter and
started carrying him away.

“Hey! Where are you taking me?!” He shouted as he tried to break free of the girl’s grip.

The girls just giggled as they hauled Malik away. He had consumed a quite a lot of alcohol, so
his reflexes were slow. His head felt like it was spinning and everything got blurry.

            The girls brought him into a room down the hall and sat him in front of the couch. The
girls surrounded him and began touching every inch of his body.

Malik closed his eyes and relaxed. His mind floated in and out of reality as the effect of the
alcohol started taking over his body

“Mmm....Ryou.....feels so good.” he sighed as the women glomped him with affection.

********************************************

            Ryou pushed his way through the crowd in search of Malik. He wandered down the hall
and noticed voices coming from the den. He was sure he’d heard Malik’s laugh, so he peeked
inside.

All the color drained from his face as he stared at the scene in front of him. He saw Malik
surrounded by a small group of pretty girls. He was sitting in front of the couch leaning his head
back between one of the girls legs.

Marik had a bottle of schnapps he was drinking like water.

The woman were crawling all over him, and he didn’t seem to mind.

Ryou turned his head away quickly and ran down the hall.

Ryou felt like a giant lump was growing in his throat.

//Bakura, I’m giving you control. I need to think.//

*************

Malik rubbed his eyes and sighed.

He started to wake up from his whisky induced state of mind and realized it wasn’t Ryou
ravishing his body. He suddenly felt a pang of guilt shoot through his heart. This wasn’t right.

“Uh-ladies? I really need to go. I need to find somebody.”

The girls reluctantly allowed Malik to leave, but assured him that if he wasn’t busy later, they’d
be happy to “occupy” his time. Malik didn’t bother responding to them. He staggered down the
hall calling Ryou’s name.

Malik wasn’t watching where he was going and ran right into somebody, causing Malik to fall
down.

He noticed the body beneath him felt familiar. He looked down and tried to make out who it
was.

“Ryou?” He ask curiously.

“Uh- No, are you that drunk already?” Bakura snickered back.

Marik grabbed Bakura’s hand and helped him up to his feet.

“I’m sorry for running into you like that. Can I talk to Ryou?”

Bakura closed his eyes for a few moments and shook his head.

“Nope. Sorry Malik. Ryou isn’t saying anything. I think he’s pissed off about something.”

Malik bit down hard on his bottom lip.

“Shit.”

Malik had a bad feeling Ryou saw him with the girls.

//Marik, it’s yourky dky day. I’m giving you full control of our body until further notice.//

*************************************************************

&#           Serenity gaped in awe at Noa. Mokuba was grinning from ear to ear.

            They were standing in front of Ryou’s house out on the sidewalk. The music in the house
was loud enough for tho sto still hear clearly. Serenity was just arriving, and Mokuba and Noa
“just happened” to be standing on the sidewalk throwing firecrackers at Tea. They stopped their
game when Serenity approached and casually conversed.

“See Serenity? I told you Seto could do it!”

Serenity covered her mouth and giggled. Her cheeks turned bright red.

“Wow, Kaiba did a great job! You look amazing Noa!”

Noa smiled and stood with his hands in his pockets. He stared down at his expensive sneakers
and chuckled.

“Yeah, he did a great job. I never thought I’d have a fully functional body again.”

Mokuba pretended to trip over his shoe lace and ‘accidently” shove Noa into Serenity, causing
both of them to blush furiously.

“Oops!” Mokuba giggled as he got to his feet. “I’m gonna go find another use for these
firecrackers, I’ll just leave the two of you alone for a while.”

*************************************************************

            Yami walked down the basement stairs in search of some quiet time away from the
rowdy crowd. He felt along the wall for a light switch, but felt nothing along the wall. Yami
noticed as he took a closer look, that everything with covered in a dim red light. Yami took a
few steps down and noticed the source of the red light was from a room off to the side of the
stairwell. He heard some strange music that was quietly serenading the stillness. It wasn’t like
the upbeat party music upstairs, it was more like something you’s hear at a vampire’s funeral. It
was a little slow and sexy, yet spooky at the same time. Yami was morbidly amused by the erotic
minor notes and followed them to their source.

Yami stepped into the doorway of the dimly lit room and was quite shocked at what he saw
inside. On the cold concrete floor, Marik was straddled over Bakura’s lap grinding his hips in
rhythm to the seductive beat of the music. His strong arms were wrapped around Bakura’s back,
and his lips were feasting on Bakura’s neck.

Bakura was clenching his eyes shut tightly and whimpering. His hands were placed firmly on
Marik’s ass, and he was pulling and pushing along with Marik’s pelvic groove.

Sensing somebody was in the room, Bakura’s eyes shot open.

Chocolate orbs clashed with crimson spheres as Yami’s presence became apparent.

To Yami’s surprise, Bakura winked at him playfully.

“Hey......Marik.....we have company.”

Marik glanced at Yami with half open lust filled eyes and chuckled.

“Hey pharaoh, what’s up?”

Yami’s presence wasn’t enough to stop the two of them from refraining from their actions, in
fact it only drove them to put on more of a show.

Yami couldn’t help but chuckle.

“Why am I not surprised to find the two of you hiding out down here doing this?”

Marik and Bakura just snickered and continued what they were doing.

Yami shook his head from side to side slowly.

Marik looked back at Yami and grinned.

“Want to join in?”

Yami slapped his forehead with his hand and rolled his eyes.

“Thanks, but no thanks. I actually came down here to get away from all the commotion upstairs.
Yugi retreated to his soul room and left me in control. I don’t particularly enjoy these types of
parties.”

Marik stopped suddenly and pulled away from Bakura.

“Ha, that’s funny. Same thing with Malik and Ryou. The little bastards won’t tell us what’s
pissing them off either.”

Bakura crawled out from under Marik and ran his fingers through his desheveled hair.

“We came down here to try and talk to them, but they’re beingbborbborn little mules. Marik and I
decided we might as well not waste our opportunity for some fun.”

Yami leaned back against the wall and crossed his arms. He stared down at the tips of his boots
and sighed.

“Do you mind if I stay down here with the two of you? I’m not saying I want to join in your little
sex fest, but I really don’t want to go back upstairs.”

Bakura and Marik looked at each other and shrugged, than looked back at Yami.

“We don’t mind.” Marik nodded.

“....as long as you don’t mind us fucking like rabid jackals.” Bakura snickered.

Yami chuckled and shook his head. 

“Do whatever you want. Standing here ignoring the two of you is better than being upstairs.
There’s just way too much drama up there.”

Marik grinned playfully at Bakura.

“Sounds like you have competition Bakura.”

Bakura titled his head and laughed.

“I’m not concerned, we’ve always been good at taking out the competition.”

*************************************************

            “Are you coming in Tristan?” Duke ask as he settled into the hot tub.

Tristan nervously fidgeted with his belt.

“Uh...yeah.....hang on.”

Duke snickered at the way Tristan clumsily undressed himself.

“Are you shy or something?” He jested.

Tristan puffed up his chest and made a face.

“No, I’m not scared. I’m nervous the neighbors will wake up.”

Duke rolled his eyes.

“Just get in here, you.”

Tristan stepped down ithe the warm swirling water and nextnext to Duke.

“I can’t believe Ryou’s neighbors have a pool AND a hot tub. They must be loaded.”

Duke chuckled and put his arm around Tristan.

“Someday I’ll own a place twice this size. Just you watch.”

Tristan rolled his eyes and splashed Duke with water.

“Yeah right Duke.”

Duke caught Tristan’s wrist and held it in the air. He quickly returned the splash of water. Next
thing they knew they were wrestling around in the water, and Duke had Tristan’s back pinned to
the side of the hot tub. Their hair was sopping wet and their senses were elevated from their
physical contact. Duke wrapped his arms around Tristan’s neck and pulled him into an
unexpected kiss. Tristan hesitated, but didn’t pull away.

************************************************************

Okay, that’s enough for today. I have some final touches to put on my last essay. I’m ALMOST
done with school! Once all my finals are over I’ll finally be able to focus better on my stories. I
can’t wait!!!

Thank you to my loyal readers and reviewers! A couple of you brought up a couple things I
wanted to comment on-

trivia-game: I’ll write in a yuri scene if there’s enough votes for one. (hint hint everyone-let me
know if you want some yuri action!)

Ferocity: You are correct on a few of those! I’m glad you’re enjoying the story!!

I really love reading everybody’s comments about this story after every chapter. It really makes
writing a hell of a lot more fun! Thank you all!!!!!! **hands reviewers firecrackers to throw at
Tea** 

 

         

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