Like Crushed Velvet

Like Crushed Velvet

Summary: Seto looks down on everyone but his chosen circle. Marik abuses everyone but his chosen circle. Can an Ice Prince and a High School gang leader see eye to eye?
Disclaimer: I do not own Yu-gi-oh. If I did…*begins to laugh evilly*
Warning: Beat ‘em Up.
Author’s Note: Not Kimi ga Iru! >w<

Changing Hands

Varon ran his thumb over Yami’s cheek as they stood behind a tree. The tri-color haired boy stood there, looking up at te brunette, smiling and blushing.

“Come on Varon…”

“Oi mean it…come on yami, please stop it. Oi really loike you. Don’t you want to be moine?”

The boy laughed softly and accepted the kisses he got, moving Varon’s hands down on his ass. They made out for some time, Yami trying to get Varon to undo his pants.

“Yami…” he panted.

“Come on…let’s do it. We have a few minutes before lunch is over…”

“Yami! Oiwant ya t’be moi boyfriend, not…my fuck buddy!”

“Same thing, come on…” the boy purred. “You know I’m good for it…”

Varon was going to leave when yami kissed him hard and rubbed his leg against him.

“Come on…” he breathed. “I need you baby…”

“Yo!”

They both turned, Yami laughing when he saw it was Honda. “God Babe, don’t do that to me! I thought you were Campus Safety for sure.”

“Class soon! Varon?”

The brunette backed off of Yami, shoving his hands in his pocket and walking off. He didn’t even know why he bothered. He looked over his shoulder and saw Honda fiddling with Yami’s pants.

He just wasn’t boyfriend material.

He went to fifth period and plopped down next to his “brother in arms”. Raphael offered him some Pocky, which he turned down.

“What’s wrong?”

“Yami.”

“Not this again. It was the same thing with me and Otogi and I still don’t know why he doesn’t like me!”

They both sighed and Varon took some Pocky. “We’re losers.”

“Nah, just unlucky in love.”

They laughed and class began.

****

Yugi sighed as he ran around the track. His stomach still hurt where Marik punched him and he’d had a hard time explaining to Ryou that he was alright even though Ryou had as many bruises as he did. He caught Yami leering at him again and shuddered, thankful he was across the field.

When he was done running he went to go sit down, happy that things were at least looking up for Ryou, even though Amelda had walked off from him after their kiss.

I wish I still had a chance with Varon…

“Hey Pretty Thing.” Someone purred in his ear.

Yugi jumped. It was Yami.

“How are you?”

“Get away from me you freak!” He yelped, starting to run off, running smack dab into Jou who was just finishing his run.

“Where ya goin’ Yug?”

“Ugh, Yami snuck up on me! I think he was coming on to me!”

They both looked over and Yami blew kisses and waved.

“That bastard tried to rape Malik the other day. They’re all scum!”

The tri-color haired boy shook his head and followed Jou over to where people were playing soccer.

“Gonna play?”

“Sure if it gets me away from him!”

They laughed and ran onto the field.

****

Kaiba stopped typing and sighed. It was nearly time for school to be out. He didn’t know if he should go through with his plan or not.

He looked at the photo on his desk and sighed.

He had to apologize to Yugi in person.

The young CEO left his desk and left his estate, telling the limo driver where to go. After making a quick stop at a candy shop, they drove to the school and waited outside.

When the bell rang, Kaiba got out of the car, causing several girls to gather unnecessarily. He waved them off, stepping forward when he saw Yugi.

“Yugi…”

The boy sniffed. “Kaiba-kun.”

Ouch. the young man thought. He held out the clear package of gunny candies and bowed.

“I’m sorry for yesterday.”

“Ha! So what!” Yugi snatched the candies. “You think this is going to make it better!?”

People were gathering, muttering how cute it was for a couple to make up. Seto was blushing, his head still bowed as Yugi went on, beginning to eat the candy.

“I love candy cherries!” He wacked Seto with the package. “I don’t believe you! You always treat people like crap! Apologize!”

“I’m sorry Yugi –”

“WITH FEELING!” he called, punching his fist into the air as he ate. Moments like this really gave the little guy more arrogance than usual. He pushed up his glasses and snapped his fingers. “I’ve forgotten all my heavy books! Kaiba-kun!”

Seto looked up. “Yugi, come on, I apologized –”

Yugi grabbed him by his tie. “I have a huge bruise on my stomach. Marik beat me up, it’s all your fault!”

“I’m so sorry…Yugi…sempai?”

“Damn straight!” He cried, dragging Seto behind him, many girls pointing and laughing, boys whispering.

“I knew that was his boyfriend!”

“Yugi-chan and Kaiba-kun are so cute together!”

“I wish I was Kaiba-kun’s girlfriend!”

Yugi dragged Kaiba inside and made him get heavy books from his locker for no reason, shoving gummies in his mouth and ranting as they went back outside. He saw Yami wave at him again and he shuddered, losing his stride. Seto ran into him and the books flew.

“Seto-sempaiii!” the boy whined. “Now look at this…”

As Yugi went around getting his books back, the young CEO smiled. Apparently, Yugi had forgiven him. He retrived the boy’s candy bag and stood by watching as Yugi got all his books and tucked them under his chin, taking them to the limo.

“I don’t know why you always have this thing. I need to go back inside and get my notebook…”

Seto sweat dropped, but recovered. “Alright. Apology accepted?”

Yugi took the candy back. “Apology accepted.” Then went back inside the building.

The boy approached his locker, heart sinking into his stomach when he saw Varon at his locker.

“You’re a fuckin’ liar! You said ‘e wasn’t yer boyfriend!”

“What’s it to you!” Yugi snapped back, feeling very afraid. “I’m just a squirt remember!?” He went to his locker and got his notebook. “You’re such a hypocrite! I’ve seen you with Yami! Isn’t he your boyfriend?!”

“No!” Varon snapped. “Damn it Yugi –”

“Shut up!” he said, turning away. “You don’t know me! It’s Kun! I don’t want to talk to you anymore! I’ll have your stupid money tomorrow you two bit thug! I hate all of you!”

With that he ran away. When he got in Kaiba’s car, he burst into tears, causing Kaiba to become alarmed.

“What happened?!”

“I yelled at him!”

Seto just blinked and shook his head. “Where’s your candy?”

“I dunno!” the boy wiped his face. “I’m sorry Seto-sempai…”

“Put your glasses back on…let’s go get ice cream or something. Want to study together?”

Yugi nodded and cleaned his glasses on his shirt. “Stupid Marik…if he wasn’t such a two bit thug Varon wouldn’t have to be a two bit thug…”

Marik…that ass!

‘That cute ass!” Kaiba muttered, causing Yugi to look up.

“Whuh?”

“Nothing.”

“Who has a cute ass?”

“No one Yugi –geez!”

The wide eyed boy scooted closer to Kaiba and puckered his lips. “Oh Kaiba-san, I never knew you felt that way! Kissy wissy!”

Seto laughed and pushed Yugi away, the boy pouncing on him and trying to tickle him to no avail as Seto turned the tables.

Apologies were good.

****

Ryou chattered with Amelda as he walked to his car, smoking.

“Don’t you ever shut up? Geez. Shut the fuck up!”

“Hey!” Ryou stopped and pouted. “You can’t say things like that to me.”

“Shut the fuck up…” the boy said, putting out his cigarette. “Are you getting in?”

Ryou stood there a moment, hopping out of the way as he was nearly mowed down by Honda and Yami on a motorcycle.

“JERKS!” he shouted, shaking his fists.

“You tell ‘em!” Amelda chuckled. “C’mere.”

Ryou walked over and Amelda kissed him, tossing Ryou’s books inside. “Let’s go to my place.”

“I have to get home though.”

Amelda blinked. “So…you don’t want to do it with me?”

The white haired boy turned red to his roots, his mouth hanging open. “I…don’t think I’m qualified to answer that…”

“You’re so fuckin’ cute. Get in the car.”

“’Kay…”

Ryou got in, laughing nervously as they drove off, not realizing he was being watched.


In his car, Varon and Raphael watched Ryou go off with Amelda.

“Fuck it all. How come everyone I like is taken!” the blond grumbled, leaning back in his seat. “We shoud’ve taken my car. I’m getting claustrophobia in this thing!”

“You’re just too huge!” Varon started the car, not minding when Raphael took the cigarette out of his mouth. “Let’s go get Otogi. You can beat off to Ryou’s photo later!”

“Augh! You’re so crude!”

“You love it!”

“How’d it go with your Midget?”

“Don’t call ‘em that. Also, we gotta get milk and stuff…”

Raphael laughed, tapping ash out of the window. “Whatever. My arm weighs more than he does. Sure you just don’t want him ‘cuz Yami don’t want you?”

Varon sped down the street. “Yami has his eye on everything with an ass. Oi leave ‘em for a second, turn around, Honda’s already in his pants.”

“Now they belong to each other. Store…”

“Yeah, Oi know.”

They drove until they came to a nicer part of town, Otogi waiting for them with a scowl on his face. The raven haired boy got in and slammed the door, neither of his friends asking what was wrong.

When they made it to the store, they left Otogi in the car and quickly returned, tossing the dour looking boy a soda. Varon looked over his shoulder.

“That alright?”

Otogi shrugged and drank it anyway, staring out of the window. Varon looked at Raphael and he shrugged.

When they pulled into the drive way, Otogi got out of the car and stormed inside. Varon blinked.

“Now, what happened to him?”

“I wish I knew…wish he could talk.”

**

Inside, Otogi avoided the lecture he knew he was going to get from Fujiko and went to Marik’s room instead. He found Bakura there as well, the two boys playing video games. He looked at them, the stormed out, wanting to talk with Marik alone and wanting to talk with Bakura alone.

Why wasn’t anything going his way?

He went to his room and tore up the suspension notice, pink pieces of paper flying everywhere. He slammed his fist down on his desk and fought back the tears.

That jackass had tried to rape him! Just like in Juvie! And when he fought, he was punished! What was he supposed to do? Just let it happen!?

He’d never allow that! Never!

He heard the screen door open and Marik spoke. “You need me for something?”

Otogi shrugged and didn’t turn around.

“Bakura’s worried again. Fujiko told me you got in trouble. You wanna talk about it?”

The raven haired boy turned around, smiling, tears running down his face. “Not at all,” he signed. “People just think thy can take advantage of me because I can’t talk. They think they can make passes at me or try and rape me and when I fight I get punished! I can’t win Marik! They want to kick me out! And then what happens? He’s in the hospital you know, this jackass who dared touch me! I don’t belong to anyone!”

Marik shook his head. “I think someone would disagree, but you’re right, you have the right to fight back, no matter what. Want me to get Bakura?”

“For what? Why do I need to see him?”

The Egyptian smiled. “You think I don’t catch the goofy stares you give each other? Everyone else is oblivious except Fujiko and me. Better go see him before he goes on a rampage.”

Otogi sniffed, wiping his face. “I don’t care…” he mouthed. “Who cares…”

“I’ll tell him you said that.” With that, the golden haired boy left, shutting the screen. Otogi sat there a moment then ran out of the room, dashing past Marik and into Bakura’s room.

The boy was sharpening his knife and he stopped, signing at Otogi.

“What’s his name, where does he live. He won’t see the sun.”

“He’s in the hospital…” Otogi signed, drawing close. “They want to kick me out…” he mouthed.

Bakura grunted, letting Otogi take his weapon away. “How dare anyone -”

Otogi swatted his cheek lightly and stared Bakura in the eyes, smiling liquidly. “You didn’t greet me when I came home…”

The white haired boy grunted, snaking his arms around Otogi’s waist. “Wanna fuck you…” he whispered, Otogi giggling soundlessly and accepting kisses. He pulled the tie off his hair and tossed it, Bakura leaning in to taste his neck.

They made out, pants becoming unbuttoned, bodies rubbing together furiously until someone came yellng about dinner. Otogi did his best to come down off the high he was riding but found it hard. His skin was pink and he was still hard. Bakura smirked and sat back, Otogi smirking and pulling down Bakura’s boxers. He took the boy’s hardness in his mouth, pushing hair behind his ears and taking the boy into his throat.

Bakura groaned, spreading his legs and watching the door for shadows. He didn’t want anyone to catch them at this. Otogi was the youngest of all of them and he’d be seen as taking advantage of their little brother.

He came with a grunt and Otogi swallowed, lapping up everything. He wasn’t hard anymore, concentrating on Bakura taking his mind off his own body.

A tap came at the screen and Marik spoke. “Come on Otogi.”

Otogi sat up fast, Bakura fixing his clothes for him before he left the room, marik smirking and helping the boy put his hair back in a high pony tail.

“You two are so obvious, everyone must be stupid.”

“Shut up Big Brother…” he signed.

“God, what a huge hickey you’ve got!”

“Shut up!” he signed, giving a pleading face.

“Just tell them I did it okay. Geez.”

Bakura came out of the room and swatted Marik’s hands off Otogi, the Egyptian smirking. “Possessive, possessive. Looks like you’ll be busy tonight then…”

They walked toward the dining hall, Yami on Honda’s lap, eating food from his fork.

Everyone sat around, eating dinner and talking casually, Otogi making a random joke about the hickey and glancing over to Marik. Fujiko snapped her fan out and smiled behind it, knowing what a big lie it was.

When everyone was done, Marik left the house and got on his motorcycle, driving into the night.

****

Seto tried to get up off the floor and Yugi stopped him.

“No!” he cried. “You’re not working! No!”

“I have to Yugi! Get off, come on!”

“Never!” the boy hiccupped and let go. “God, I feel so dizzy…”

“Too much candy…” the young CEO muttered. “I can’t believe you. I give you too much soda and you act like you’re drunk!”

Yugi gave a smile and laid back on the floor laughing. “I want you to carry me…” he pouted, kicking out.

“Forget it Motou.” Seto held out his hand and Yugi pulled himself up.

“You know, Ryou is convinced we’re dating!”

“Hm. Everyone seems to think that.” Seto led Yugi downstairs to where a limo was waiting. “Too bad it’s not true!”

“Too bad? Really? Do you think we could be a pair Seto?”

The brunette shrugged. “Anything is possible. But you still like that Varon guy. You were crying all over me earlier.”

“Hm…” Yugi looked up at the sky. “I can’t believe I’ve been here nearly all night! I’ve really kept you huh?”

Seto shook his head. “It’s nice having you by…then I have an excuse.”

Yugi smiled and stood in front of the open limo door. “Well…hey, come here.”

Seto went over and Yugi beckoned him down. He was surprised when he was kissed on the mouth, the tri-color haired imp laughing before he disappeared into the limo and rode away.

What was that…

He went back inside, touching his lips absently. Yugi?

He walked right into his office and wouldn’t have noticed a thing if a painting hadn’t feel to the floor.

“WHAT THE FUCK!?”

Marik stood there, smirking. “Oops!” He gave a laugh then hiccupped.

Seto frowned. How had a drunkard gotten onto his property?

He strode forward, Marik flicking out his knife. “Oh, you wanna try again Rich boy?” The Egyptian danced from foot to foot briefly, laughing as he stopped.

“You’re a real piece of work! Where’s your fuckin’ safe?” Marik turned his back, glancing around. “I can’t fuckin’ rob you if I don’t know where it’s at…”

And Seto tackled him, right then and there, punching him in the jaw when he turned him over on his back.

“What the fuck is your problem!? Can’t you just leave well enough alone you asshole!”

Marik rolled his eyes and punched Seto back, the CEO crying out and kneeing Marik in the side.

“How dare you invade my home? You scum! I’ll make sure they put you away for this! I’m Seto –”

Marik punched him in the stomach to shut him up, kicking him off and straddling him, cocking his fist back to punch when Seto struggled, nearly throwing him off.

“Stay still!” he slurred, punching aimlessly, then laughing as he was tossed off. Seto got up and started to go towards the desk, but stopped when Marik just kept laughing and laughing.

He stared at the hoodlum and shook his head.

“You’re fucking drunk!”

“You’re Fucking right!” Marik crowed, sitting up and swaying. “Damn this room is like a merry go round…where’s your crapper, I gotta piss.”

“Why don’t you just get out before I call the cops!?”

Marik fell back onto the floor. “God…I’m never drinking Gin and Vodka mixed together again…fuck you Bakura…”

Seto growled and took Marik by the hands, dragging him from the room and near the bathroom, where the caramel skinned youth crawled inside and slammed the door. The brunette paced back and forth until Marik re-opened the door, scratching himself.

“Damn that felt good…”

“Get the fuck out of my house!”

“What ever you rich bastard! I only came here all fucked up –fuck Bakura…” Marik rubbed his forehead. Leave it Bakura to dare him drink a toxic mix of alcohol. He knew he shouldn’t have taken that dare, but the guys were watching.

They could have stopped me from wandering off into the night…I should have never gone to get booze in the first place…

He covered his ears. “Damn it Kaiba! Shut the fuck up! Damn!”

Seto decided to punch him again and Marik growled, tackling Seto in the hallway.

“You fucker! Get off me!”

“What a mouth! I gotta pay you back for that!” He raised his fist and would have punched Seto right in the kisser if his body didn’t register proximity just then.

His mouth hung open, dry as his body decided to make itself known in the worst way.

“Gee, is that your knife or are you just happy to see me –Arg!”

Marik punched him and scrambled off. Shit shit shit!

Seto wanted to have a victory laugh but he knew if he moved, a certain something would make itself known as well.

Fuck it all…maybe if I think about Yugi it’ll go away…

The brunette tried and the trobbing stopped slightly, until visions of tanned skin and golden hair flitted through his mind.

“Damn!”

Shit shit, it’s only because he was that close, that’s all!

Outside, Marik stumbled over to his motorcycle, wondering briefly how he even made it this far without killing himself. He got on, cursing himself when his erection rubbed the wrong way.

“Damn it…”

I am not attracted to him! He revved the bike and sped off, nearly crashing a few times on the way home.

He staggered into the house and dragged Yami out of Honda’s lap. “ I have need of your services!”

“What? But Marik –”

Marik pulled him away, Yami blowing a kiss at Honda. Once they were in Marik’s room, he proceeded to relieve himself of his need, fucking Yami into the mattress, the lithe boy screaming and writhing under him.

As much as he wanted to, he could stop thinking of Kaiba.

Selfish prick! I bet you like it with your socks on! Don’t ya! He drove into Yami again and again, groaning in satisfaction when he came, collapsing over the boy.

“Fuck…”

Yami panted, wrapping his arms around Marik. “Mmm…I knew you loved me Marik-kun…”

Marik jerked and pulled out. “Augh! No! Fuck no!”

Yami sat up. “But –but –then why –”

“Look, I just wanted to fuck! You do it all the time, don’t you look like that Yami!”

The boy was near tears and just gathered up his clothes and ran out. Marik punched the bed.

Fuck!

**

Seto stood in the shower, trying not to call out as he fisted himself under the shower spray.

He couldn’t deny it. Yeah, in a way he wanted Marik, but he’d rationalized it down to his need for control, so it was okay. His shrink told him that sometimes it was okay to want complete control and oh did he.

He could just imagine Marik crying out like the bitch he was while he pushed in and out of him, making him call his name.

Seto came, panting and laughing in gasps. “yeah yeah yeah…” He breathed, imagining the boys kisses as he asked for more.

Kaiba grunted as he became hard again. Deep down he knew this was nothing about control. He just wanted to get laid.

He came the next instant, his hand working overtime, his wrist tired.

If I don’t leave the shower now, Mokuba will ask questions. Damn his perceptiveness.

****

Yugi leaned over the fence, Ryou in his pajamas in his own yard, stretching his gum.

“So what happened?”

“He got all…feely…and he kept telling me to be quiet. You don’t think I’m a mouthy bitch do you?”

Yugi shook his head. “If he called you that, maybe you don’t need to be his boyfriend.”

Ryou sighed, kicking his foot out, kuro neko slippers showing in the back porch light. “I dunno…it was really nice though…”

“RYOU!” a voice called from the house. “It’s almost midnight! In the house now!”

“FUCK YOU NII-SAN!” he called, snapping his gum. “He made me do all the dishes today! Can you believe that? Jerk!”

“Yeah, Grandpa got so mad at me for leaving my towels on the bathroom floor…”

“YUGI!”

“GRANDPA I’M COMING!”

“YOUR TOWEL YUGI!”

The boy rolled his eyes and sighed. “I kissed Kaiba today.”

“So ya’ll are dating?”

He shook his head. “Nah…I just did it. I think he likes Marik…”

“You see it too? They should totally do it…”

They stood there for a bit, sighing at the same time. “I wish I had a boyfriend…” they both said, laughing.

“RYOU!”

“YUGI!”

“WHAT?!” both boys yelled, laughing again.

Yugi waved conspiratorially. “Let’s switch houses! Come on! You can deal with Grandpa and I’ll smack Dartz for you!”

Ryou laughed. “Deal!”

Dartz came out of the house and sprayed Yugi in the face with the hose, then got Ryou. “Get! Scoot! Scat! Amscray!”

Yugi pulled a face and hopped off the fence, Ryou kicking Dartz in the ass before running inside and locking him out of the house.

“DAMN IT RYOU!”

Yugi went to his room and changed his clothes, bedding down to Dartz’s screams of rage.

****
*I ended the contest because I can’t give fics to Velvetina and Wicabeth. This whole fic is essentially for V and Home of Our own is dedicated to Wica…*sighs* But since they did guess correctly before I stopped the contest….What would you two like, although, for Velv, this counts as her free one shot I already promised!
*Hm…I think I’ll write a random smut piece…
*This is for Velvetina, who gave me back my fire!
*Schwarzwald loves water hoses!