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Category:
Yu-Gi-Oh › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
6
Views:
2,838
Reviews:
38
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own YuGiOh!, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Chapter 6
Solitaire: Wow, we actually finished something. Amazing.
Xpyne: ::waves a “Go, Yugi, go!” banner:: Yeah, this story was fun. I liked having a seme!Yugi and a happy Kaiba. Kaiba’s so precious when he’s happy.
Solitaire: Yes, but damn hard to keep in character at the same time.
Seto: In character?? Pfft.
Solitaire: ::pets his head:: At least you got some.
Xpyne: Yeah, I really outdid myself last time, making sure you had a fun time. ::wink wink, nudge nudge:: I kinda overdid it on the lemon last time, so all the sexy parts in this chapter were written by ::gasp:: Solitaire.
Solitaire: ::smirking proudly:: Thaaat’s right.
Xpyne: tee hee ::wipes away imaginary tear:: I’m so proud of her. Anyway, here you have it--the second story ever completed by your dynamic duo Soli and Xpyne.
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Bite-Sized
by Solitaire and Xpyne
Chapter 6
“How many in a row was that? Four or five?”
“Five, thank you very much.”
“Ooh, the most yet. Think you can go for six?”
“I don’ know, but I’m willing to try.”
“Good enough for me. Open your mouth.”
“Ahh...”
“Hold still! I can’t do it if you’re moving all over the place.”
“I am holdin’ still! You’re taking too long.”
“Shut up! This takes as much skill on my part as it does yours!”
“Pfft! All you have to do is sit there. I’m the one doin’ all the work.”
“Oh, is that so?” Yami threw a Coco Puff at Joey across the table, and it bounced off the blonde’s forehead.
“Hey!”
The two were still glaring at each other when Yugi stepped into the kitchen, billionaire boyfriend in tow. “I’m home!” he announced cheerfully. “Good morning Yami, Joey.”
“Mornin’, Yuug.”
The petite duelist glanced down as a Coco Puff skittered across the linoleum before coming to a stop against his foot. “...Are you guys practicing catching food in your mouths again?” His yami and his best friend could be such weirdos sometimes.
“Aa, five, a new record. But good morning, aibou. Or afternoon, rather.” Yami’s eyes flicked to the brunette accompng tng the teen, and a smirk passed over his face, so brief, it might have been imagined. “Kaiba.”
The young CEO grunted his hellos semi-politely before moving to the kitchen counter to pour himself a cup of coffee. Yami pulled Yugi toward him by the hem of his jacket and raised an eyebrow expectantly. “Well??” Kaiba observed this exchange out of the corner of his eye. Yami was the only person he allowed, begrudgingly, to get away with being that touchy-feely with Yugi.
Said boy flushed brightly. “Well what?” he asked, playing dumb, and suddenly busied himself with the task of grabbing a bowl and the box of cereal.
[Mind your own damn business, pharaoh.] Kaiba thought with annoyance.
“So, Kaiba,” Joey offered, moving his cereal around in its bowl with his spoon, “we were just havin’ lunch. Why don’t ya sit down? --That is, unless yer ass is too sore!” Yugi gaped, clearly aghast at the sheer tactlessness of his friend. Kaiba spit his mouthful of coffee back into its mug.
“Jo-ey!” Yugi wailed in mortification. Kaiba’s fists clenched in what one could only assume was fury, his eyes veiled by his mop of chestnut locks, and wiped at his mouth with the back of one fist quickly.
“My ass is none of your concern, third-rate lover.”
“Who you callin’ a third-rate lover, huh?” Joey stood abruptly, fists raised. “I suppose you’re just so masterful, you--you inadequate--below standard--”
“Like you would know,” the brunette interrupted scornfully, a faint tinge coloring his cheeks. “I’m leaving; I have work to do,” he said aside in Yugi’s direction as he grabbed his keys and shoved them into his pocket.
“Yeah, I think I would.” Joey stuck out his chin, all the jealous rage of the previous night flaring inside him as he glowered at the taller boy who’d inarguably had such an affect on both tri-color haired teens.
Kaiba froze, his eyes sliding over to Yugi. Yugi didn’t--talk about him, did he? Now the color was really rising in his cheeks. Did Yugi find him inadequate? Below standard?? No, the dog-boy was lying, obviously. Kaiba opened his mouth, a droplet of sweat rolling down his temple, but the imperial spirit beat him to it, rising as well.
“Joseph!” Kaiba had never heard either boy call him by his full name before, and it gave him a sadistic little thrill. “I told you I would talk to Yugi about it! Must you always pick on poor Kaiba?” Yami seethed, violent crimson eyes narrowed dangerously.
“Poor Kaiba??” Joey repeated in disbelief. “Me?! Pick on him??”
“What the hell are you talking about?” Yugi and Kaiba demanded in unison, though Yugi admittedly sounded more wary, and less possible of resorting to physical violence than his lover. Yami suddenly appeared rather embarrassed, purposely avoiding the blue-eyed billionaire’s gaze. He cleared his throat.
“Um, Joey, Kaiba,” he paused, “if I could have a moment with my aibou?”
\ What’s going on?? \
\ I’ll explain once they leave. \
Kaiba stalked over to the diminutive spirit, forcing the much shorter boy to sway backwards slightly to peer up at him. He placed once large, capable hand on the teen’s shoulder, forcibly directing him back into his seat. He sat down himself at the adjacent side of the kitchen table, crossing his long legs at the ankles and folding his arms over his broad chest. He fixed the pharaoh with a piercing blue glare. Calmly, he stated, “I’m not going anywhere.”
“Kaiba,” Yami protested as tactfully as he could, “I am merely trying to spare all of us more embarrassment--”
“Who’s embarrassed?” the blonde demanded loudly. “I’m not embarrassed. By all means, let’s hear th’ explanation!”
“Joey, please!” hissed Yami. Noticing all eyes on him expectantly, he scowled. “You two leave me no choice...” His gaze flicking to one very confused and distressed aibou, he began to slip into the glazed look all Yugi and Yami’s friends had learned to recognize.
“No!” Kaiba shouted, slamming his fist against the tabletop fiercely. Both spiky-haired boys jumped. “You will not retreat to secret mental conversations. This obviously concerns me, and I have every right to hear what’s being said!”
Joey sprang up from his seat, toppling his chair in the process and pressing both hands flat to the table in a visible effort of restraint. “Don’t you DARE raise yer voice at him like that!”
The young CEO blinked, taken aback for a moment, and Yugi took this opportunity to step in. “What is it, Yami?” he asked nervously, lest fists start flying. “Just tell me.”
Yami placed a hand on the blonde’s, and the other boy remained silent, though he never stopped glaring at the blue-eyed teen across the table as he reluctantly allowed himself to be tugged back down into his newly-righted chair. The spirit flushed again slightly and turned to Yugi once more.
“Aibou, I, erm, thought we had an agreement to keep all links firmly closed whenever we were ‘with’ a significant other?” The smaller boy blushed wildly.
“I did!” he mumbled embarrassedly, but fell quiet and blanched suddenly as he remembered certain...liberties he’d taken with the puzzle last night and this morning.
“...I think I’m beginning to see what this is all about.” Kaiba sat back and pinned Yami with an appraising stare. “It’s understandable that you would prefer my superior love-making skills, but I don’t appreciate being the victim of voyeuristic--”
“Shut up, you arrogant sonovabitch!” Joey snapped. “Yeah, you’re such a Casanova it took a week a’ planning ta get your pigheaded butt to be considerate in bed!”
Kaiba’s jaw dropped. He rounded on Yugi. “A week of planning? With these two?!?” Yugi cringed. “And whose...intrusive idea was this?”
Yami crossed his arms. “Yugi’s.”
“I--what?” the brunette asked in an uncertain voice, his eyes darting to Yugi’s face. The smaller teen twisted the hem of his shirt in his hands.
“The sentiment was his, anyway,” the former pharaoh added smugly, “we just helped him with the execution.” Kaiba was silent a long moment before he jabbed his finger at his diminutive boyfriend.
“Aha! I knew it! ‘Not in the mood’... (No one can resist my masterful loving.)” he scoffed.
“Look,” Yami cut in, “it was an honest mistake, so let’s just say don’t ever do that again, Yugi.” Despite the sternly disapproving tone of his voice, the spirit was nodding slowly, the most ridiculous grin on his face.
“Stop encouraging him! (You little--!)” Joey complained.
“I’m sorry!” the smallest boy apologized. “But couldn’t you have, you know, blocked from your end or something? (Could have closed my soul room door, at least...)” All eyes turned to Yami.
“Yes, couldn’t you have?” Kaiba inquired suspiciously. The ancient spirit blushed.
“I was a little distracted at the time, okay?!” he remarked hotly in his defense. “(By the way, Yugi, what the hell was that this morning??)”
“I said I was sorry. (And no way am I telling you!)”
The billionaire smirked. “Hmph. I’ll bet you came up with this whole elaborate scheme for just this desired result. (Next time you want to experience my love, you should just ask.)” He winked. (AN: Ah! Sexy winky Kaiba!)
“Argh, I hate you!” Joey growled furiously. “Screw yer own boyfriend, this one’s mine!” He grabbed onto Yami possessively as he glared death at the taller teen. Kaiba sat back with a complacent grin. “Damnit, Yuug, I’m gonna kill you... Okay, well th’ way I see it, there’s only one fair solution t’ this.” He jumped to his feet and pulled his smaller love up by the hand. “C’mon, Red Eyes, we’ve gotta get `em back. (Let’s see how Kaiba likes it when Yugi gets a taste of my lovin’!)”
Yugi buried his face in his hands. “Eww, Joey, no!” The blonde had already bounded up the stairs, pharaoh in tow.
The young CEO frowned in the direction of their disappearance before he pushed back his chair and stood. “Well this has certainly been an illuminating and disturbing afternoon, but I have to go to work.” Kneeling in front of Yugi, he wrapped him in his arms and gave him a lingering kiss. “Tomorrow, however, your ass is mine,” he whispered as he stood. Yugi sweatdropped, unsure whether that qualified as a promise or a threat. “Ja.” With a downright charming smile, Kaiba mock saluted his diminutive rival and walked out the door.
Yugi stood there in the deserted kitchen in silence for a long moment until he suddenly became aware of a growing stream of sexy emotions coming through his link.
“Aah! Don’t you dare!! Closing soul room door!” Yugi shrieked, mentally blocking their link. “I’m not listening! I’m not feeling! (~~~Ew, I’m not staying here, either. I’m going over Ryou’s until you two are done. Sheesh.)”
~*~*~*~*~*~
Xpyne: Ta-da! It’s done!
Solitaire: Yep.
Soli and Xpyne: ::stare silently at the reader for several minutes::
Solitaire: Okay, we lied. Here, have an epilogue. ^.^
~*~*~*~*~*~
Yugi was doing his homework on the bed, minding his own business, when he was suddenly and viciously tackled by Kaiba.
“Ack! Kaiba-kun!” Yugi sighed and looked down mournfully at his sheet of chemistry equations and the dark pencil line now scratched across the page. “I’m trying to do my homework,” he admonished the older boy. A long arm reached over his shoulder to grab his right hand, and Kaiba brought the hand to his mouth, kissing Yugi’s knuckles and eventually cajoling the pencil from his grip.
“Yugi...” he murmured against the smaller teen’s palm, the fingers of his free hand flexing absently on a hip bone. Yugi shuddered as the lips pressed to the center of his palm slid to his wrist. He knew what that tone of voice meant.
“I’m almost done Seto, I promise.” The multi-color haired boy managed to pry his own hand free and picked up his pencil, using his other arm to trap Kaiba’s hand between him and the bed so he could finish his assignment without any distractions. Of course, this didn’t stop the billionaire from gnawing gently at the shell of Yugi’s ear and drawing his knee up over the smaller boy’s hip.
Yugi tried futilely for the next several minutes to focus on the problems in front of him, and to ignore the soft touches and not-so-subtle shiftings of Kaiba’s body against his. Yugi’s pencil hovered over equation 47 for nearly a full minute.
“Manganese, oxidation state seven plus,” Kaiba whispered.
“Stop it!” he hissed. “I’m never gonna do good on the test if you tell me all the answers! I just need to--ah--concentrate.”
“Do ‘well.’”
“Grrr...”
“I think you need a break,” the brunette mumbled against the nape of his neck. Before Yugi could protest, he’d rolled him over onto his back and settled atop him once more. Carefully unfastening the teen’s ever-present leather collar, he began kissing his way along the pale expanse of throat. Yugi moaned softly and snaked his arms around his boyfriend’s back securely.
Kaiba rocked against him once and the multi-color haired boy inhaled sharply, his spine arching up off the mattress reflexively. Large, sure hands rucked Yugi’s shirt up over his stomach as the blue-eyed teen dropped his head to press an open mouth to one small pink nipple. The smaller of the two released the breath he’d been holding with a low, shuddering exhalation of air, and his hands clutched convulsively at Kaiba’s shoulder blades as he pressed himself more firmly to the warm, hard body above him in all its lean contours. Seto groaned quietly against his chest and moved suddenly off of him, much to Yugi’s dismay, but it was only to slide him to the center of the bed.
Covering his body once more, the brunette allowed Yugi to drag him down into a heated kiss, grinning against the other boy’s lips as small fingers tugged persistently at his clothing. Kaiba nudged the chemistry book with his foot until it slid off the mattress to land with a dull thud on the carpet.
When the young CEO finally pulled back several minutes later, slightly breathless and sans shirt, he peered down at his little koi shrewdly. “I’m not going to wake up chained the bed again, am I? Because before it comes to that, I’d like you to know, you can just ask. I wouldn’t say no to you again.”
Yugi flushed, ducking his head sheepishly. “Nn...that’s okay, Seto.” He made a little exaggerated gesture of wiping sweat from his brow. “I don’t think I’m cut out to be seme.” Kaiba blinked. Then he seemed to recover.
“Well, good,” the blue-eyed boy agreed loftily.
The pair simply gazed at each other for an awkward moment.
“...You don’t ever want to be seme again?” Kaiba asked lugubriously. Yugi bit his hand to keep from laughing out loud.
“I wouldn’t say never, hehe,” Yugi giggled, peering up at his boyfriend, whose cheeks were suspiciously pink. After a moment, Yugi inquired shyly, running his fingers over Seto’s bare forearm, “So I did it alright?”
The lanky brunette allowed a gorgeous smirk to spread over his face, repressed laughter shining in his dark eyes. “Aa.” He enfolded the much smaller boy completely within his arms. “And for me, you’re the perfect size.”
~*~*~*~*~*~
Xpyne: That’s it for real now. No more, don’t be greedy. That was really hard to write.
Solitaire: Crap, you’re telling me! We went through about 17 drafts, just for that last chapter.
Xpyne: ::falls over from exhaustion::
Solitaire: We have another project planned already, but...I’m not supposed to talk about it yet, and we have absolutely zero written on it so far, so go read Firemoth if you want to be entertained. ::glares at Xpyne:: You know, we’re all still waiting for Yugi and Kaiba to hook it up in your fic, jeez.
Xpyne: ::comes out of her comatose state:: My first show of relationship restraint! Eh, don’t worry, this is me we’re talking about--it won’t last very long. And when they finally hook it up... ::gets dreamy hentai look on her face:: Oh yeah, sexy vampire fetish.
Solitaire: Score! Until then, please review!
Xpyne: ::waves a “Go, Yugi, go!” banner:: Yeah, this story was fun. I liked having a seme!Yugi and a happy Kaiba. Kaiba’s so precious when he’s happy.
Solitaire: Yes, but damn hard to keep in character at the same time.
Seto: In character?? Pfft.
Solitaire: ::pets his head:: At least you got some.
Xpyne: Yeah, I really outdid myself last time, making sure you had a fun time. ::wink wink, nudge nudge:: I kinda overdid it on the lemon last time, so all the sexy parts in this chapter were written by ::gasp:: Solitaire.
Solitaire: ::smirking proudly:: Thaaat’s right.
Xpyne: tee hee ::wipes away imaginary tear:: I’m so proud of her. Anyway, here you have it--the second story ever completed by your dynamic duo Soli and Xpyne.
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Bite-Sized
by Solitaire and Xpyne
Chapter 6
“How many in a row was that? Four or five?”
“Five, thank you very much.”
“Ooh, the most yet. Think you can go for six?”
“I don’ know, but I’m willing to try.”
“Good enough for me. Open your mouth.”
“Ahh...”
“Hold still! I can’t do it if you’re moving all over the place.”
“I am holdin’ still! You’re taking too long.”
“Shut up! This takes as much skill on my part as it does yours!”
“Pfft! All you have to do is sit there. I’m the one doin’ all the work.”
“Oh, is that so?” Yami threw a Coco Puff at Joey across the table, and it bounced off the blonde’s forehead.
“Hey!”
The two were still glaring at each other when Yugi stepped into the kitchen, billionaire boyfriend in tow. “I’m home!” he announced cheerfully. “Good morning Yami, Joey.”
“Mornin’, Yuug.”
The petite duelist glanced down as a Coco Puff skittered across the linoleum before coming to a stop against his foot. “...Are you guys practicing catching food in your mouths again?” His yami and his best friend could be such weirdos sometimes.
“Aa, five, a new record. But good morning, aibou. Or afternoon, rather.” Yami’s eyes flicked to the brunette accompng tng the teen, and a smirk passed over his face, so brief, it might have been imagined. “Kaiba.”
The young CEO grunted his hellos semi-politely before moving to the kitchen counter to pour himself a cup of coffee. Yami pulled Yugi toward him by the hem of his jacket and raised an eyebrow expectantly. “Well??” Kaiba observed this exchange out of the corner of his eye. Yami was the only person he allowed, begrudgingly, to get away with being that touchy-feely with Yugi.
Said boy flushed brightly. “Well what?” he asked, playing dumb, and suddenly busied himself with the task of grabbing a bowl and the box of cereal.
[Mind your own damn business, pharaoh.] Kaiba thought with annoyance.
“So, Kaiba,” Joey offered, moving his cereal around in its bowl with his spoon, “we were just havin’ lunch. Why don’t ya sit down? --That is, unless yer ass is too sore!” Yugi gaped, clearly aghast at the sheer tactlessness of his friend. Kaiba spit his mouthful of coffee back into its mug.
“Jo-ey!” Yugi wailed in mortification. Kaiba’s fists clenched in what one could only assume was fury, his eyes veiled by his mop of chestnut locks, and wiped at his mouth with the back of one fist quickly.
“My ass is none of your concern, third-rate lover.”
“Who you callin’ a third-rate lover, huh?” Joey stood abruptly, fists raised. “I suppose you’re just so masterful, you--you inadequate--below standard--”
“Like you would know,” the brunette interrupted scornfully, a faint tinge coloring his cheeks. “I’m leaving; I have work to do,” he said aside in Yugi’s direction as he grabbed his keys and shoved them into his pocket.
“Yeah, I think I would.” Joey stuck out his chin, all the jealous rage of the previous night flaring inside him as he glowered at the taller boy who’d inarguably had such an affect on both tri-color haired teens.
Kaiba froze, his eyes sliding over to Yugi. Yugi didn’t--talk about him, did he? Now the color was really rising in his cheeks. Did Yugi find him inadequate? Below standard?? No, the dog-boy was lying, obviously. Kaiba opened his mouth, a droplet of sweat rolling down his temple, but the imperial spirit beat him to it, rising as well.
“Joseph!” Kaiba had never heard either boy call him by his full name before, and it gave him a sadistic little thrill. “I told you I would talk to Yugi about it! Must you always pick on poor Kaiba?” Yami seethed, violent crimson eyes narrowed dangerously.
“Poor Kaiba??” Joey repeated in disbelief. “Me?! Pick on him??”
“What the hell are you talking about?” Yugi and Kaiba demanded in unison, though Yugi admittedly sounded more wary, and less possible of resorting to physical violence than his lover. Yami suddenly appeared rather embarrassed, purposely avoiding the blue-eyed billionaire’s gaze. He cleared his throat.
“Um, Joey, Kaiba,” he paused, “if I could have a moment with my aibou?”
\ What’s going on?? \
\ I’ll explain once they leave. \
Kaiba stalked over to the diminutive spirit, forcing the much shorter boy to sway backwards slightly to peer up at him. He placed once large, capable hand on the teen’s shoulder, forcibly directing him back into his seat. He sat down himself at the adjacent side of the kitchen table, crossing his long legs at the ankles and folding his arms over his broad chest. He fixed the pharaoh with a piercing blue glare. Calmly, he stated, “I’m not going anywhere.”
“Kaiba,” Yami protested as tactfully as he could, “I am merely trying to spare all of us more embarrassment--”
“Who’s embarrassed?” the blonde demanded loudly. “I’m not embarrassed. By all means, let’s hear th’ explanation!”
“Joey, please!” hissed Yami. Noticing all eyes on him expectantly, he scowled. “You two leave me no choice...” His gaze flicking to one very confused and distressed aibou, he began to slip into the glazed look all Yugi and Yami’s friends had learned to recognize.
“No!” Kaiba shouted, slamming his fist against the tabletop fiercely. Both spiky-haired boys jumped. “You will not retreat to secret mental conversations. This obviously concerns me, and I have every right to hear what’s being said!”
Joey sprang up from his seat, toppling his chair in the process and pressing both hands flat to the table in a visible effort of restraint. “Don’t you DARE raise yer voice at him like that!”
The young CEO blinked, taken aback for a moment, and Yugi took this opportunity to step in. “What is it, Yami?” he asked nervously, lest fists start flying. “Just tell me.”
Yami placed a hand on the blonde’s, and the other boy remained silent, though he never stopped glaring at the blue-eyed teen across the table as he reluctantly allowed himself to be tugged back down into his newly-righted chair. The spirit flushed again slightly and turned to Yugi once more.
“Aibou, I, erm, thought we had an agreement to keep all links firmly closed whenever we were ‘with’ a significant other?” The smaller boy blushed wildly.
“I did!” he mumbled embarrassedly, but fell quiet and blanched suddenly as he remembered certain...liberties he’d taken with the puzzle last night and this morning.
“...I think I’m beginning to see what this is all about.” Kaiba sat back and pinned Yami with an appraising stare. “It’s understandable that you would prefer my superior love-making skills, but I don’t appreciate being the victim of voyeuristic--”
“Shut up, you arrogant sonovabitch!” Joey snapped. “Yeah, you’re such a Casanova it took a week a’ planning ta get your pigheaded butt to be considerate in bed!”
Kaiba’s jaw dropped. He rounded on Yugi. “A week of planning? With these two?!?” Yugi cringed. “And whose...intrusive idea was this?”
Yami crossed his arms. “Yugi’s.”
“I--what?” the brunette asked in an uncertain voice, his eyes darting to Yugi’s face. The smaller teen twisted the hem of his shirt in his hands.
“The sentiment was his, anyway,” the former pharaoh added smugly, “we just helped him with the execution.” Kaiba was silent a long moment before he jabbed his finger at his diminutive boyfriend.
“Aha! I knew it! ‘Not in the mood’... (No one can resist my masterful loving.)” he scoffed.
“Look,” Yami cut in, “it was an honest mistake, so let’s just say don’t ever do that again, Yugi.” Despite the sternly disapproving tone of his voice, the spirit was nodding slowly, the most ridiculous grin on his face.
“Stop encouraging him! (You little--!)” Joey complained.
“I’m sorry!” the smallest boy apologized. “But couldn’t you have, you know, blocked from your end or something? (Could have closed my soul room door, at least...)” All eyes turned to Yami.
“Yes, couldn’t you have?” Kaiba inquired suspiciously. The ancient spirit blushed.
“I was a little distracted at the time, okay?!” he remarked hotly in his defense. “(By the way, Yugi, what the hell was that this morning??)”
“I said I was sorry. (And no way am I telling you!)”
The billionaire smirked. “Hmph. I’ll bet you came up with this whole elaborate scheme for just this desired result. (Next time you want to experience my love, you should just ask.)” He winked. (AN: Ah! Sexy winky Kaiba!)
“Argh, I hate you!” Joey growled furiously. “Screw yer own boyfriend, this one’s mine!” He grabbed onto Yami possessively as he glared death at the taller teen. Kaiba sat back with a complacent grin. “Damnit, Yuug, I’m gonna kill you... Okay, well th’ way I see it, there’s only one fair solution t’ this.” He jumped to his feet and pulled his smaller love up by the hand. “C’mon, Red Eyes, we’ve gotta get `em back. (Let’s see how Kaiba likes it when Yugi gets a taste of my lovin’!)”
Yugi buried his face in his hands. “Eww, Joey, no!” The blonde had already bounded up the stairs, pharaoh in tow.
The young CEO frowned in the direction of their disappearance before he pushed back his chair and stood. “Well this has certainly been an illuminating and disturbing afternoon, but I have to go to work.” Kneeling in front of Yugi, he wrapped him in his arms and gave him a lingering kiss. “Tomorrow, however, your ass is mine,” he whispered as he stood. Yugi sweatdropped, unsure whether that qualified as a promise or a threat. “Ja.” With a downright charming smile, Kaiba mock saluted his diminutive rival and walked out the door.
Yugi stood there in the deserted kitchen in silence for a long moment until he suddenly became aware of a growing stream of sexy emotions coming through his link.
“Aah! Don’t you dare!! Closing soul room door!” Yugi shrieked, mentally blocking their link. “I’m not listening! I’m not feeling! (~~~Ew, I’m not staying here, either. I’m going over Ryou’s until you two are done. Sheesh.)”
~*~*~*~*~*~
Xpyne: Ta-da! It’s done!
Solitaire: Yep.
Soli and Xpyne: ::stare silently at the reader for several minutes::
Solitaire: Okay, we lied. Here, have an epilogue. ^.^
~*~*~*~*~*~
Yugi was doing his homework on the bed, minding his own business, when he was suddenly and viciously tackled by Kaiba.
“Ack! Kaiba-kun!” Yugi sighed and looked down mournfully at his sheet of chemistry equations and the dark pencil line now scratched across the page. “I’m trying to do my homework,” he admonished the older boy. A long arm reached over his shoulder to grab his right hand, and Kaiba brought the hand to his mouth, kissing Yugi’s knuckles and eventually cajoling the pencil from his grip.
“Yugi...” he murmured against the smaller teen’s palm, the fingers of his free hand flexing absently on a hip bone. Yugi shuddered as the lips pressed to the center of his palm slid to his wrist. He knew what that tone of voice meant.
“I’m almost done Seto, I promise.” The multi-color haired boy managed to pry his own hand free and picked up his pencil, using his other arm to trap Kaiba’s hand between him and the bed so he could finish his assignment without any distractions. Of course, this didn’t stop the billionaire from gnawing gently at the shell of Yugi’s ear and drawing his knee up over the smaller boy’s hip.
Yugi tried futilely for the next several minutes to focus on the problems in front of him, and to ignore the soft touches and not-so-subtle shiftings of Kaiba’s body against his. Yugi’s pencil hovered over equation 47 for nearly a full minute.
“Manganese, oxidation state seven plus,” Kaiba whispered.
“Stop it!” he hissed. “I’m never gonna do good on the test if you tell me all the answers! I just need to--ah--concentrate.”
“Do ‘well.’”
“Grrr...”
“I think you need a break,” the brunette mumbled against the nape of his neck. Before Yugi could protest, he’d rolled him over onto his back and settled atop him once more. Carefully unfastening the teen’s ever-present leather collar, he began kissing his way along the pale expanse of throat. Yugi moaned softly and snaked his arms around his boyfriend’s back securely.
Kaiba rocked against him once and the multi-color haired boy inhaled sharply, his spine arching up off the mattress reflexively. Large, sure hands rucked Yugi’s shirt up over his stomach as the blue-eyed teen dropped his head to press an open mouth to one small pink nipple. The smaller of the two released the breath he’d been holding with a low, shuddering exhalation of air, and his hands clutched convulsively at Kaiba’s shoulder blades as he pressed himself more firmly to the warm, hard body above him in all its lean contours. Seto groaned quietly against his chest and moved suddenly off of him, much to Yugi’s dismay, but it was only to slide him to the center of the bed.
Covering his body once more, the brunette allowed Yugi to drag him down into a heated kiss, grinning against the other boy’s lips as small fingers tugged persistently at his clothing. Kaiba nudged the chemistry book with his foot until it slid off the mattress to land with a dull thud on the carpet.
When the young CEO finally pulled back several minutes later, slightly breathless and sans shirt, he peered down at his little koi shrewdly. “I’m not going to wake up chained the bed again, am I? Because before it comes to that, I’d like you to know, you can just ask. I wouldn’t say no to you again.”
Yugi flushed, ducking his head sheepishly. “Nn...that’s okay, Seto.” He made a little exaggerated gesture of wiping sweat from his brow. “I don’t think I’m cut out to be seme.” Kaiba blinked. Then he seemed to recover.
“Well, good,” the blue-eyed boy agreed loftily.
The pair simply gazed at each other for an awkward moment.
“...You don’t ever want to be seme again?” Kaiba asked lugubriously. Yugi bit his hand to keep from laughing out loud.
“I wouldn’t say never, hehe,” Yugi giggled, peering up at his boyfriend, whose cheeks were suspiciously pink. After a moment, Yugi inquired shyly, running his fingers over Seto’s bare forearm, “So I did it alright?”
The lanky brunette allowed a gorgeous smirk to spread over his face, repressed laughter shining in his dark eyes. “Aa.” He enfolded the much smaller boy completely within his arms. “And for me, you’re the perfect size.”
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Xpyne: That’s it for real now. No more, don’t be greedy. That was really hard to write.
Solitaire: Crap, you’re telling me! We went through about 17 drafts, just for that last chapter.
Xpyne: ::falls over from exhaustion::
Solitaire: We have another project planned already, but...I’m not supposed to talk about it yet, and we have absolutely zero written on it so far, so go read Firemoth if you want to be entertained. ::glares at Xpyne:: You know, we’re all still waiting for Yugi and Kaiba to hook it up in your fic, jeez.
Xpyne: ::comes out of her comatose state:: My first show of relationship restraint! Eh, don’t worry, this is me we’re talking about--it won’t last very long. And when they finally hook it up... ::gets dreamy hentai look on her face:: Oh yeah, sexy vampire fetish.
Solitaire: Score! Until then, please review!