Unforgiven

So sorry this took so long! Writer's block is my worst enemy lately!

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The next morning Honda, Kaiba and Mokuba sat at the breakfast table with huge cups of coffee in hand.

"Ugh, we should have left. It just went on too late..." Honda moaned.

"You guys couldn't leave," Mokuba muttered, "You were the guests of honor..."

"Phe..." Kaiba rested his forehead on the table mumbling something about not caring.

"Oh, what happened to your driver, nii-sama?"

This seemed to perk them up, "Uh, well..."

"He just up and quit. What happened?"

Honda could feel his face burn, and burried it in his arms.

"Well... things just... thing happen, ok?" Kaiba spat.

"O-ok." Mokuba nearly flinched at the response. Not to mention Honda's reaction; it gave him a pretty good idea since they were so much later getting home.

Feeling his face begin to cool, Honda sat up for another swig of coffee.

"Man, nothing uglier than the bottom of an empty mug..." He got up to get more, when on of the butlers approached him with the phone.

"Phone for you, sir."

Eech, 'sir'?, "Thanks."

Kaiba and Mokuba watched in horror as his face turned three shades of green before going completely white.

"Uh,hu?! Sure... o-of course... bye."

"Hiroto?"

"My parents..."

"??"

"They want us to come over... soon."

"Anything wrong? You look sick..."

Honda took a deep breath and gulped it down, "Th-they kn-know..." he stammered.

"But, how?!"

"I don't know! I didn't say anything... Mokuba?"

"Not me! Nii-sama said not to!"

"Yugi said he didn't... I... how?!"

Kaiba looked back at their trip; there were a lot of people on the tower with them.

"You don't think someone in Paris..." he said, "There were a lot... oh no!"

"What?! Seto, what?!"

"I remember! Oh no!"

"Seto, stop it and just..."

"When you put the ring on my finger, do you remember any flashes?"

"Flashes? You mean like cameras... oh gods!"

Mokuba got dizzy watching them pace the dinning room and slipped out unoticed.

"Damn paparazzi!", I should have known better!

"What?! The what?!"

"If it was the paparazzi, they don't care who they sell photos to..."

"What... what do you mean?"

"I don't care who knows, I said that when we started dating, but I really wanted us to be the ones to tell your parents... I am sorry... I wasn't thinking..."

"It's ok." he tried to assure himself, "She didn't sound upset... then again she didn't 'sound' anything..."

"??"

"Usually it means she's dissapointed..."

"..."

"I thought you investigated Kaiba..."

"We are. And we found this." he placed a magazine on Leon's desk, "I would never believe it, but that is him..."

"?!" On the front cover were two young men, one on his knee, looking as though he were proposing, "No way!"

"My thoughts exactly."

Leon studied the image closely. That was Kaiba, and that was a man proposing.

"Funny..."

"??"

"He looks familiar..."

"I have never seen him..."

"Yugi... a friend of Yugi! I remember!"

"What should we do now? I mean, he is a married man!" he laughed.

"Shut up!"

"Yes, sir"

"Get him. We get Kaiba."

"Yes, sir."

"Go. Quickly.", I know you did it, Kaiba. You are the only one he knows in Japan.

"Hmm. They are pretty..." Honda's mother said of the rings as she gripped both boys wrists so tight, even Kaiba squirmed.

"Y-yea, thanks," Honda tried to wriggle free, but she just held tighter, "We... w-we..."

"We had to find out from a magazine." His father said coldly.

"I-I know...", Gods mom, let go!, "We... we were going to tell you..."

"When?"

"H-honestly, Honda-san," Kaiba too was trying to break free unsuccessfully, "We only... just got back...", I can't believe this woman's strenght!

"That's another thing!" she exclaimed, throwing their wrists down and thrusting a finger right into Kaiba's face, "You drag my son, underage son, all over creation...?!"

"I-I never meant to..."

That was it. Honda had had enough.

"Mom, knock it off!"

"Don't you talk to her that way!" his father yelled at the top of his lungs thinking with his roaring deep voice he could regain control; much like at work, but here it worked long enough they all just stared at him for a few seconds before Honda got really angry... and brave.

"You shut up too!"

"H-Hiroto..."

"Stay out of this, Seto..."

"Hiroto, please..."

"I said stay out of this!" he burst, sending Kaiba back onto the sofa out of the way, "This is for us," he started calmly, "We... we love eachother..."

"..."

"I know it's hard to understand, but just in these few months, we've been through so much... we even broke up for a while..."

"They broke up?" his dad asked his mom.

"Yes, she knows..."

"I didn't know this. Where did you go?"

"Otogi's. But, just listen, please?"

"..."

Honda went on to explain, calmly, how - though not why - they broke up and got back together.

Of course omitting little things like being with Miho and Otogi.

He wanted to inform them, not kill them.

Everything that led up to their trip and...

"He asked me to be his 'husband' and I said yes."

He sat on the edge of the sofa, apologetically rubbing Kaiba's knee and inwardly shaking waiting for a response.

"Well," his father finally spoke, "I need a drink." he quickly got up and made a break for the kitchen.

"Uh... I... I'll help him..."

Honda knew what this meant; they either didn't buy it, didn't like it, or both.

"Fine." he said sharply and got up to leave.

"You want to just leave?"

"Yes. Let's go."

Kaiba stayed put, unsure of what to do or say.

He wanted to assure Honda's parents, but at the same time he didn't want to upset Honda more by making him think he was 'on their side'.

"Let's go." he demanded, holding the door open.

Kaiba stood his ground, staring at the kitchen door.

"Let's go." his tone was swiflty changing from a 'simple' demand to a 'you better move or else'.

"H-Hiroto, I think..."

"Damn it." he mumbled under his breath as he marched right for him and took him by the arm, "I said let's..."

"Boys?" his mother stopped them, "I... I just..."

"You don't have to say anything. We're going..."

"I'm... I'm so sorry..."

"Yea, well I'm not." he gripped Kaiba's arm tighter to drag him out.

His mother watched in tears as her son stormed out the door.

Though this wasn't the first time he'd done so, she was terrified this would be the last.

"Hiroto!" she called from the door, "I am! Please believe me! I want to..."

Honda looked up for a brief second before shutting the door for Kaiba.

He was ready to say something, but decided it wasn't worth hurting her more.

Instead, he got in, and rather than give her the satisfaction of speeding off in a tantrum, calmly drove off.

The ride home was spent in silence.

Kaiba couldn't think of anything to say that wouldn't anger him more.

Once home, Honda announced he was going to take a nap and stormed off to their room.

"..."

"Didn't go well, huh?" Mokuba said.

"Uh, no. It didn't."

"Wanna talk...?"

"Well, I was thinking on the way home..."

"About what?"

"How it wouldn't have gone any differently had they heard it from us."

"So no matter what, they weren't going for it..."

"They don't like us living together, I don't know what I was thinking when I thought at one point they might go for this."

"He's really angry, isn't he?"

Kaiba stared blankly in the direction of their room, rubbing his arm where he had grabbed him to pull him out.

"Nii-sama?"

"Y-yes, he is. I think I may join him. I can feel a migrane coming on..."

He cautiously entered the room not wanting to disturb Honda anymore than he would by climbing on the bed.

He stood over him, watching him sleep.

Even asleep you look so angry.

He lightly touched his face with the tip of his finger, stirring him a bit.

"Hmm? What is it Seto?"

"I-I'm sorry... I didn't mean to wake you..."

"It's alright. I wasn't totally out yet anyway."

"I am very sorry about your parents..."

"They didn't even give it a chance."

"??"

"It's my sister all over again, that's what they're thinking..."

"Your sister... married against their wish? Is that what happened?"

"That's only part two..."

"Part two? Wh-what was part..."

"She got pregnant."

"..."

Honda lay back and closed his eyes. He really was tired and fighting with his parents didn't help.

Kaiba sat on the edge of the bed with his hands between his knees.

Again he was at a loss for any way to cheer Honda up.

As much as he enjoyed 'taking' him, this just didn't seem the time - the place, yes.

He started to get up to get something for the headache when Honda reached over and pulled him back by his belt.

"Where are you going?" he asked before plunging his tongue deep into Kaiba's mouth.

"Hhmm...hmmm..."

"What?"

"I-I have a headache..."

"You know the best thing for that?"

"No, do tell."

Honda pulled him back and hungrily kissed his neck as he unbuttoned his shirt.

Once Kaiba's shirt was off, he helped Honda with his shirt, then pants.

Before long they were pressed against eachother, entangled in the sheets.

"Seto-chan..."

"Yes, love?"

"It's been a while since, well... since you made love to me..."

Kaiba smiled and guided Honda to the edge of the bed.

Kneeling infront of him, he greedily took in as much of Honda's member as he could.

He couldn't help watching Kaiba; he had it down to a science, the way he used his tongue and lips. Even teeth.

He placed a hand on top of Kaiba's head. The closer he came, the tighter he gripped the thick handful of hair.

Kaiba could feel the hair being ripped from his skalp, yet he knew Honda was close.

Rather than stop, he found an opportunity; still keeping rhythm, he quickly let go and slapped his hand off.

No sooner had Honda released Kaiba, he released himself.

Honda fell back to catch his breath.

Kaiba sat to just watch his body as it pulsed.

"S-Seto... that was wonderful!"

Kaiba just grinned.

"H-How do you want me?"

"Hmm..."

"Seto?" he sat up to find him still grinning, "Y-Your mouth... it's still full..."

He placed a finger over his lips and flipped Honda onto his stomach.

He slipped said finger into his mouth, then into Honda.

He had almost forgotten what it felt like to be penitrated, and tensed up.

"Hmm, hmmmhmm..." Kaiba shook his head and tapped Honda's ass.

The most Honda could figure, he was telling him to relax.

"S-sorry..."

Using what was left in his mouth, he lubed himself, and Honda.

He lay on top of him, resting his chin on his shoulder.

"Are you ready?" he whispered.

Honda nodded, then braced himself as Kaiba entered.

Kaiba kissed the back of his neck, moving the kisses to his shoulder blades, then to the middle of his back.

Just the feeling of his breath sent shivers through his entire body.

Kaiba gradually pumped faster and faster. Honda could feel him swell and knew he was ready.

Kaiba quickly sat up and pulled out. Honda turned, shocked he had stopped only to find himself covered from his chest to his stomach in cum.

He stared in shock as Kaiba continued to lightly stroke himself as the last bit fell.

"S-Seto? You didn't want to..."

"I... w-wanted to cum... in you, yes. But I... I thought this... would be fun... too." he stammered as he staggered into the bathroom for a washcloth.

"You know, Seto..."

"??"

"It was fun to watch."

Kaiba lay back next to him, resting his head on his chest, curling up as close as he could.

"You feel better?" Kaiba asked, a bit cautious.

"Uh, well... yea. I do..." Kaiba had rested his arm across his chest. When he looked down to kiss the top of his head, he noticed the bruise where he had grabbed him earlier, "Shit!"

"What?! What is it, love?!"

"Did... did I do that to you?"

"This? It's nothing..."

"Is that where I grabbed you...?"

"I'm exausted," he yawned, "Let's just get some sleep..."

"...", Shit! And here everyone was worried about how he could hurt me!

Kaiba fell asleep, or pretended to, rather quickly, leaving Honda to beat himself up for hurting him, yet again.

Damn it, Honda!, he yelled at himself, Watch your temper! You'll end up... end up..., "Your father."