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Chapter Seven
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Disclaimer: Unfortunately anything dealing with Yu-gi-oh does not belong to me but to a very rich and lucky person. So no suing!
Includes: Yaoi (male/male relationships), slight AU but no spoilers, surprises (if you like the Engulf Trilogy then you’ll like the surprises *hint, hint*)
Pairings: Seto/Joey, Yami/Yugi, Marik/Malik, Bakura/Ryou, possible others
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Beta(s): Jo-Lo: I get paid nothing for this. Ravenx said she’ll triple it next week. Yes!; Sarah Costa
General A/N: Wow, a whole new look for AFF…kinda nice. But a little big on the font in my opinion. Neway, I haven’t been able to write on the sequel for a couple days due to a load of homework, plus I have tons of test and mid terms to study for. But that doesn’t mean I’m going to stop updating for my wonderful readers and reviewers! Which reminds me. Review! I love reading them, they really encourage me in my writing. Has anyone watched Yu-gi-oh G/X? It just started coming on this week where I am on Cartoon Network at 5. It looks pretty good but still doesn’t beat the original in my opinion. And now lets get on with the story…
Project: Destiny
Chapter Seven
by Ravenx
The cool cascade of water falls onto the white haired boy’s head, following down his nude form to pool around the drain of the white shower stall. The soapy foam from his shampoo slides down the sides of his face toward the drain, his thin fingers threading through his thick hair to remove the sweet smelling lather. Ryou turns around so that his back is to the downpour of water, his light brown eyes close as he tilts his head back. He yelps slightly as he feels hands resting on his hips, his eyes popping open to stare up into darker brown eyes.
“Kura! What are you doing?”
“I thought I’d join you.” The taller boy leans down, his lips gently brushing against Ryou’s.
“No.”
“No? Why not?” Bakura pulls back slightly, a pout forming on his lips.
“Because I have to get ready for school.” Ryou gently pushes the yami away.
“But I want you.” Bakura purrs.
“You had me last night.” The smaller boy giggles.
“I want you all the time.”
“Well, you’ll have to wait until I get out of school.”
“I don’t think I can wait that long.”
“Too bad.” Ryou pushes the other boy back some more only to have his arms caught just above his elbows.
“I want you now.”
“Kura.” Ryou moans, his head tilting to the side as Bakura’s lips start to move along his neck.
“You still have a while before you have to leave.” Bakura mumbles against the smaller boy’s skin.
“I have to make breakfast.”
“You are my breakfast.”
“Mmm…what about Malik and Marik?”
“They’ll find something to eat.” Bakura moves them around so that the water beats down on his back before turning Ryou around by the hips to face the white plastic wall.
“I don’t know, Kurrrraaaa.” Ryou moans, his hips bucking back as one of Bakura’s hands slide down to stroke his quickly hardening arousal.
“What were you saying?” A smirk graces the yami’s face.
“I…I…have to…to…I can’t remem…remember.” Ryou head falls back to rest on Bakura’s chest, his hands moving behind him to grip his yami’s thighs.
Chuckling, Bakura removes his other hand from Ryou’s thin hip to venture down between his legs, a finger teasing his entrance causing the smaller boy to moan buck his hips more. Ryou’s wet hair clings to his back and Bakura’s chest, his hands moving to brace against the wall as his yami pushes him forward slightly, the finger circling his entrance sliding completely inside of him.
“Oh, Kura.” Ryou’s head falls down, the top of his head resting in between his hands on the wall, some of his hair cascading down along his face.
“Like that?” Bakura chuckles as he leans down, his lips kissing the back of his hikari’s neck.
“Kura…you have to….oh…to hurry. No tea…teasing.”
“I’m not teasing. I’m preparing you.”
“You don’t have to.” Ryou moans.
“The last time I didn’t prepare you I had to sleep on the couch for a week.” Bakura reminds the other boy.
“I didn’t give you permission then, now you have my permission. Hurry, I have to get to schoooollll…” Ryou screams the last words as he suddenly finds the finger inside of him gone and replaced with Bakura’s large erection.
“You okay?” Bakura pants in Ryou’s ear.
“Just wait a second.” Ryou whines as he shifts from foot to foot, his head still down.
“I could have prepa…”
“Shut up.” Ryou hisses.
“I’m just saying I’m not sleeping on the couch tonight.” Bakura chuckles, his hands gripping Ryou’s hips tightly as he kisses along the other’s neck and shoulders.
“Move…now…please.” Ryou whimpers as Bakura pulls back until just the tip of his arousal is buried inside his lover before thrusting back in deeply causing Ryou to yelp in pleasure.
Bakura pistons his hips into Ryou’s, a hand creeping down from the smaller boy’s hip to stroke Ryou’s hard member. The sounds of moaning, flesh hitting flesh, and pouring water echo off the white walls of the bathroom, a light fog from the warm water covering the glass sliding door to the shower.
“Oh…Kura.” Ryou whines out, his hips pushing back. “Please.”
“Please what?” Bakura grunts out as he quickens his pace.
“Need to…to…oh…so close.”
“Me too.”
The taller boy thrust several more times before exploding deep inside of his lover, Ryou’s erection jerks a couple times in Bakura’s large hand before spilling his seed onto the shower wall. Ryou slumps back into his yami’s chest, his head falling back, lips hanging open in ecstasy.
“Now I have to wash again.” Ryou pouts, his light brown eyes closed.
“I’ll help you.” Bakura gently rocks his hips forward causing the smaller boy to moan quietly.
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“Inu, wake up.” A voice calls from the doorway.
The sandy blonde wrapped up in the white sheets and comforter from the twin bed just mumbles and rolls over. A loud sigh from the door cause no reaction from the bundle on the bed, light footsteps can be heard moving across the thick carpet of the room, the bed dips down as a slight weight rest on the edge, a long fingered hand reaches out to shake the sandy blonde.
“Inu, wake up.”
“Mmm…give me a little bit, pop.” Joey’s voice is muffled by the large pillow.
“Wake up.”
“Just a couple more minutes.”
“Now, inu.” The shaking hands become rougher.
“In a minute.” Joey reaches out from under the covers, his hand hitting the other person’s hand.
“This is no way to treat your master, koinu.” The voice growls.
“Leave me alone.” The sandy blonde snuggles further under the covers.
“No, you don’t.”
Suddenly the covers are thrown off of Joey, his almost nude from curling into a little ball, his light gray boxers leaving little to the imagination. The hand moves back to the sandy blonde’s shoulder, slowly sliding down his ribs to rest on his slim hip.
“Wake up, koinu.”
“No.” Joey groans, his head burying back into the pillow.
“Come on, koinu, wake up. If you want time for breakfast you had best get up and get a shower.” The voice purrs next to Joey’s ear, the breath ghosting across a couple strand of sandy blonde hair.
“I’ll be up in a minute.”
“I’m sure.” The lip by Joey’s ear slowly moves down his neck, kissing lightly. “Wake up, koinu.”
The hand resting on the sandy blonde’s hip moves down to rub up Joey’s stomach to his chest, his hand slipping between Joey’s to stroke his neck gently. Joey moans into the pillow, his neck tilting to give the lips better access.
“Mmm…Seto…”
“Wake up, koinu.”
“Seto, please…”
Joey slides back a little, one hand reaching up to run through Seto’s thick brown hair, gently tugging the locks to pull the lips up his jaw and cheek to his own light pink lips. The two boys kiss passionately, Seto’s other hand moving up to brush some sandy blonde hair out of Joey’s eyes. Suddenly footsteps run quickly into the room, the bed bounces up and down, breaking the two apart as the small raven haired boy giggles.
“Wake up!”
“Mokie, I told you I would take care of waking him up.” Seto sits up, his arms leaving the blushing sandy blonde next to him.
“Well, from what I saw you were going to make us all late for school.” Mokuba grins at his older brother.
“Mokie.” Seto warns.
“Sorry, I’m I that late? You two are already in your uniforms.” Joey sits up, a hand gently touching his lips.
“Seto always makes me get up early on school days so that we can talk over breakfast and not have to rush.” The smaller boy rolls his eyes.
“That’s nice.” Joey smiles.
“I guess.”
“Come on, Mokie. Let’s let Joey take a shower.” Seto gets up, reaching out to pull his little brother off the bed. “There’s a shower in the bathroom next door and one of my old uniforms on the table by the door.” Seto motions toward the small white table by the door. “Hurry up and meet us downstairs for breakfast.” He pushes Mokuba out the door, the smaller boy giggling.
“Uh…Se…Kaiba, about this…what happened…”
“Do you regret it?” Seto doesn’t turn around, his back facing the sandy blonde.
“No. Do you?”
“No.”
“Then we can keep it between us for a while until we figure out what exactly it is we both want.” Joey suggests, his eyebrows wrinkle as he hears the tall brunette chuckle. “What?”
“That’s got to be the smartest thing I’ve ever heard you say, koinu.”
“Shut up.” Joey rolls his eyes as he watches Seto disappear out the door.
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“What are you and Bakura doing today?” Malik asks over his shoulder at he places a small black bowl in the dishwasher.
“Don’t know.” Marik yawns.
“Aw, is the poor baby sleepy?” Malik giggles as he closes the dishwasher and moves around the island toward his lover.
“Very. Why do I have to get up so early?” The taller pale blonde leans down, his arms folding on the island and his head lying on top of them.
“Because I have to go to school and you want to be a good yami and lover and see me off.” Malik grins innocently.
“Why does your school start so early?”
“I don’t know. I think it’s a way to torture us.”
“This sucks.” Marik mumbles.
“At least I only have a couple more days.”
“Huh?” Marik’s head pops up to look at his hikari next to him.
“Next Tuesday is our last day of school until summer.” Malik jumps up and down, his hands clapping silently together. “I so can’t wait.”
“Neither can I.” Marik stands up, his arms stretching over his head, the muscles of his bare chest tightening under his tanned skin.
“My exams start Thursday so you’ll have to find something to keep you busy while I study.”
“That means no sex doesn’t it?”
“Unfortunately, yep.”
“Damn.”
“Where is Ryou? We’re going to be late.” Malik checks the clock hanging on the forest green wall.
“Is he going to make breakfast?”
“No, I don’t think he’ll even be able to eat.”
“Then what am I suppose to do?” Marik pouts.
“Do what I did, eat a bowl of cereal.”
“But I wanted some of Ryou’s pancakes.”
“Gomen, Marik. I’ll make you some tomorrow morning.” Ryou smiles as he quickly enters the kitchen through the swinging door, his hair slightly wet and clinging to his face.
“Where have you been? We’re going to be late.” Malik scolds the other hikari.
“I got sidetracked in the shower.” The small white haired boy blushes as he grabs a glass from a cabinet and opens the refrigerator to pull out a jug of orange juice.
“Which means Bakura got some.” Malik rolls his light violet eyes.
“Why does the Thief get to have some in the mornings but you don’t let me have any until you get out of school?” Marik turns his pout toward his lover.
“Maybe cause I’m better than you.” Bakura smirks as he enters the kitchen, a pair of loose, navy, silk boxers hanging low on his hips.
“In your dreams.” Marik snorts.
“You’re just jealous.”
“Enough you two. Don’t get into trouble while we’re gone.” Malik walks into the living room, picking up his book bag that lays on the sofa.
“No cooking, no messing with anything dealing with fire.” Ryou runs after Malik, grabbing his backpack from the sofa before moving after the other toward the door.
“You don’t have to keep telling us.” Marik rolls his eyes.
“You tell us the same thing every morning before you leave.” Bakura crosses his arms over his bare chest as he walks into the living room, Marik behind him.
“We have to tell you or else you will do it.” The smaller pale blonde opens the door, his long hair flying out behind him for a moment at the sudden breeze that follows.
“Behave while we’re gone.” Ryou yelps as his arm is grabbed, his body pulled back for a moment as Bakura locks lips with his.
“Just hurry back.” Bakura smirks as he lets Ryou go.
“Why don’t I get a good bye kiss?” Marik pouts as his dark violet eyes watch the two hikaris jog down the path in between the thick green grass to the sidewalk.
“Told you, you were jealous.” Bakura chuckles as he closes the door.
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“Where are they?” Yugi whines, his hands resting on his hips as his light purple eyes stare down the empty side walk outside of a shop.
“Maybe they aren’t coming.” Yami suggest, his shoulder leaning against the large glass window of the shop.
“Ryou would never miss school so close to exams.”
“The bakas probably are holding them up.” Yami moves forward, his arms wrapping around Yugi’s shoulders, his fingers playing with the collar of the navy blue uniform jacket.
“Can’t you be nice to them?” The smaller boy chuckles, his hands moving up to grasp his yami’s larger ones.
“Why should I be?” Yami leans down, his lips brushing Yugi’s ear.
“Because it would be nice and mature of you.”
“Where would the fun in that be?” The taller tri-colored haired boy grins.
“You’re impossible.” Yugi rolls his eyes.
“But you still love me.”
“Always.”
“Enough romance crap, we’re going to be late for school.” A voice says as it passes behind the two boys.
“Malik, be nice.” Another voice speaks up.
“Where have you been?” Yugi peaks behind him around Yami’s shoulder at the two other hikaris.
“Ryou was busy getting fu…Ouch!”
“I got delayed.” Ryou hiss at the pale blonde, a hand slapping Malik’s shoulder hard.
“Stop fighting and let’s get you all to school.” Yami chuckles as he moves toward the door of the shop, bending he picks up Yugi’s backpack.
“Sorry, Yami.” Ryou smiles sweetly at the taller boy.
“Are we waiting for Joey?” Malik asks as he starts back down the sidewalk toward their school.
“He’d be here by now if he wasn’t going to be late.” Yugi threads his fingers through Yami’s empty hand, his head leaning onto his arm.
“I’m sorry we’re late.” Ryou apologizes.
“Don’t worry about it, Ryou. We always get to school early anyway.” The smaller tri-colored haired boy smiles over at his white haired friend.
“I can’t believe you let Bakura distract you on a school morning.” Malik chuckles.
“I couldn’t help it. He is very persuasive when he wants to be.” Ryou blushes as he adjusts his backpack on his shoulder.
“Do we have to discuss this.” Yami shivers slightly.
“What’s the matter, Yami? Don’t want to know about Ryou and Bakura’s sex life?” Malik grins evilly over his shoulder at the yami.
“No, I don’t.”
“And I don’t want anyone knowing about my sex life.” Ryou pouts.
“Then you had best learn not to scream.” Malik quickly dodges the white haired boys hand as he shoots out to hit him.
“Why can’t you and Marik just go home every once in a while?”
“Cause it gets lonely with just the two of us. Besides I ain’t leaving Marik alone in the house all day.”
“What about Isis?” Yugi asks.
“I think she lives at the museum now.” Malik rolls his eyes.
“You trust the two of those bakas in your house all day, Ryou?” Yami asks.
“Kura knows to behave. I can’t say Marik knows that but they usually have the house in one piece by the time we get back.”
“You guys want to study together after school?” Yugi looks over at his two friends as they move closer to the school campus.
“Yeah, you two can come over to my place.” Ryou nods.
“Pretty sure you’ll be waiting outside of school for the little guy, huh, Yami.” Malik grins over at the taller tri-colored haired boy.
“Always.”
“Why don’t Marik and Bakura meet you two after school?” Yugi asks.
“You can’t seriously be asking that.” Malik stares at his small friend.
“What?”
“Just picture Bakura and Marik standing outside school as dozens upon dozens of people leave. Do you know how much tormenting they could do?” Ryou shakes his head.
“And most people would probably think it was me and Ryou doing it.”
“Uh, guys.” Ryou stops on the sidewalk near school.
“What’s wrong?” Yugi and Yami both stop, Malik talking a couple more steps before stopping with the others.
“Is that what I think it is?” The small white haired boy points toward the road in front of school.
“Its Kaiba’s limo. So what?” Malik shrugs his shoulders.
“I think Ryou is talking about who is coming out of the limo.” Yami stares shocked at the long black vehicle.
A tall sandy blonde slowly steps out of the limo, his sneakers carry him a couple feet away from the opened door, honey colored eyes look into the interior. Books shift from one hand to the other, the slightly big uniform hanging loosely around his form. A taller brunette dressed in the same navy uniform as the other gets out of the vehicle next, his silver briefcase resting easily in his hand.
“Have I died?” Malik asks his friends, his light violet eyes never leaving the two at the limo.
“No.” Ryou shakes his head.
“Have I hit my head?”
“No.” Yugi stares at his best friend.
“Then I must have gone crazy.”
The boys remain silent, their eyes continuing to stare at the two that exited the limo before Malik growls and moves in front of them all. His hands reaching out to pop each of them on their upper arms.
“You were supposed to disagree with that.” The pale blonde narrows his eyes at the other three boys.
“Gomen, Malik. I was busy watching Joey and Seto.” Yugi smiles sweetly at the boy in front of him.
“So was I.” Ryou agrees.
“Yami?” Malik asks after several seconds with no response from the tall yami.
“What?” The tri-colored haired yami stares down at the pale blonde.
“You’re supposed to apologize like they did.”
“Why would I. I agree with you, you have gone crazy. But I’ve thought that for a long time.” Yami shrugs.
“Why you…”
“Hush, you two.” Yugi giggles. “Let’s go find out why Joey is riding with Seto to school.”
The four boys move across the light gray sidewalk, their feet stepping on a few weeds sticking up through a crack or two. As they move closer to the tall brunette and sandy blonde the limo drives off, Seto speaks softly to Joey, his empty hand reaching out to fix the upturned collar of the sandy blonde’s uniform jacket.
“Hey, Joey, Kaiba.” Yugi smiles at the two as Seto quickly lowers his hand.
“Hey, Yugi, guys.” Joey nods his head at the other boys in greeting.
“Do my eyes deceive me or did you just step out of that limo with Kaiba?” Malik asks with a grin on his face.
“Kaiba was nice enough to give me a ride to school, so what?” Joey shrugs.
“Don’t you two…hate each other?” Yugi asks.
“I don’t think its any of your business, runt.” Seto moves to stand next to the sandy blonde.
“Watch it, Kaiba.” Yami growls at the slightly taller brunette as he wraps an arm around Yugi’s shoulders.
“Why are you with Kaiba, Joey?” Ryou’s light brown eyes move back and forth between the two boys.
“Well, I stayed at Kaiba’s longer than necessary yesterday and when I called my dad…well…you know how he gets sometimes and Kaiba said I could sleep over so I did.”
“Why were you at Kaiba’s?” Yami asks.
“I had to use his computer.”
“And it took you all afternoon?” Malik raises his eyebrows.
“No. It only took an hour but then Mokuba talked me into playing some games and I lost track of time.” Joey chuckles.
“You should have called us, Joey.” Yugi pouts slightly.
“I was going to but it was late and Kaiba kinda insisted.”
“Oh, he did, did he?” Malik grins.
“Shut it.” Seto growls.
“I think it was very kind of you, Kaiba.” Ryou smiles at the taller boy.
“Whatever.” Ice blue eyes look behind him at the school as students continue to trudge through the open front doors.
“We better be getting to class, guys.” Yugi speaks up.
“Yep, don’t want to be late.” Malik rolls his eyes.
“I’ll see you after school, chibi ichi.” Yami bends down to kiss Yugi’s pink lips.
“Don’t even start, you two.” Joey chuckles.
“Come on.” Ryou starts walking toward the school steps, Malik close behind.
“Behave.” Yugi giggles.
“You know you don’t have to tell me that.” Yami grins as he hands Yugi his backpack.
“I know. I’ll see you after school.” The little tri-colored haired boy runs to meet up with his two friends.
“Are you two going with them?” Dark purple eyes narrow as they look from brunette to sandy blonde.
“We’re going.” Joey turns around toward school, his sneakers carrying him across the cement, his honey eyes look over at the brunette walking next to him. “Think they know anything?”
“Ryou and Yami suspect something.” Seto’s hand secretly brushes against Joey’s as they walk side by side.
“What about Yugi and Malik?”
“Maybe. Do you care?”
“No. I kinda want them to find out so that we don’t have to sneak around.”
“Sneak around to do what? All we’ve done was kissing this morning.”
“But I want to do more, don’t you?”
“Yes. We can tell them later. Like you said this morning, we need to wait to find out exactly what this is we have.”
“I’ll see you in our last class.” Joey moves toward his locker.
“You’re riding with me to pick up Mokuba.”
“Really? And what if I say no?”
“You forget, you can’t disobey your master, koinu.” Seto smirks as he disappears around the corner, leaving an opened mouth Joey behind.
TBC
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Disclaimer: Unfortunately anything dealing with Yu-gi-oh does not belong to me but to a very rich and lucky person. So no suing!
Includes: Yaoi (male/male relationships), slight AU but no spoilers, surprises (if you like the Engulf Trilogy then you’ll like the surprises *hint, hint*)
Pairings: Seto/Joey, Yami/Yugi, Marik/Malik, Bakura/Ryou, possible others
Forum(Created by my great reviewer, Jo-Lo): http://s11.invisionfree.com/Ravenx_Forum/
Beta(s): Jo-Lo: I get paid nothing for this. Ravenx said she’ll triple it next week. Yes!; Sarah Costa
General A/N: Wow, a whole new look for AFF…kinda nice. But a little big on the font in my opinion. Neway, I haven’t been able to write on the sequel for a couple days due to a load of homework, plus I have tons of test and mid terms to study for. But that doesn’t mean I’m going to stop updating for my wonderful readers and reviewers! Which reminds me. Review! I love reading them, they really encourage me in my writing. Has anyone watched Yu-gi-oh G/X? It just started coming on this week where I am on Cartoon Network at 5. It looks pretty good but still doesn’t beat the original in my opinion. And now lets get on with the story…
Chapter Seven
by Ravenx
The cool cascade of water falls onto the white haired boy’s head, following down his nude form to pool around the drain of the white shower stall. The soapy foam from his shampoo slides down the sides of his face toward the drain, his thin fingers threading through his thick hair to remove the sweet smelling lather. Ryou turns around so that his back is to the downpour of water, his light brown eyes close as he tilts his head back. He yelps slightly as he feels hands resting on his hips, his eyes popping open to stare up into darker brown eyes.
“Kura! What are you doing?”
“I thought I’d join you.” The taller boy leans down, his lips gently brushing against Ryou’s.
“No.”
“No? Why not?” Bakura pulls back slightly, a pout forming on his lips.
“Because I have to get ready for school.” Ryou gently pushes the yami away.
“But I want you.” Bakura purrs.
“You had me last night.” The smaller boy giggles.
“I want you all the time.”
“Well, you’ll have to wait until I get out of school.”
“I don’t think I can wait that long.”
“Too bad.” Ryou pushes the other boy back some more only to have his arms caught just above his elbows.
“I want you now.”
“Kura.” Ryou moans, his head tilting to the side as Bakura’s lips start to move along his neck.
“You still have a while before you have to leave.” Bakura mumbles against the smaller boy’s skin.
“I have to make breakfast.”
“You are my breakfast.”
“Mmm…what about Malik and Marik?”
“They’ll find something to eat.” Bakura moves them around so that the water beats down on his back before turning Ryou around by the hips to face the white plastic wall.
“I don’t know, Kurrrraaaa.” Ryou moans, his hips bucking back as one of Bakura’s hands slide down to stroke his quickly hardening arousal.
“What were you saying?” A smirk graces the yami’s face.
“I…I…have to…to…I can’t remem…remember.” Ryou head falls back to rest on Bakura’s chest, his hands moving behind him to grip his yami’s thighs.
Chuckling, Bakura removes his other hand from Ryou’s thin hip to venture down between his legs, a finger teasing his entrance causing the smaller boy to moan buck his hips more. Ryou’s wet hair clings to his back and Bakura’s chest, his hands moving to brace against the wall as his yami pushes him forward slightly, the finger circling his entrance sliding completely inside of him.
“Oh, Kura.” Ryou’s head falls down, the top of his head resting in between his hands on the wall, some of his hair cascading down along his face.
“Like that?” Bakura chuckles as he leans down, his lips kissing the back of his hikari’s neck.
“Kura…you have to….oh…to hurry. No tea…teasing.”
“I’m not teasing. I’m preparing you.”
“You don’t have to.” Ryou moans.
“The last time I didn’t prepare you I had to sleep on the couch for a week.” Bakura reminds the other boy.
“I didn’t give you permission then, now you have my permission. Hurry, I have to get to schoooollll…” Ryou screams the last words as he suddenly finds the finger inside of him gone and replaced with Bakura’s large erection.
“You okay?” Bakura pants in Ryou’s ear.
“Just wait a second.” Ryou whines as he shifts from foot to foot, his head still down.
“I could have prepa…”
“Shut up.” Ryou hisses.
“I’m just saying I’m not sleeping on the couch tonight.” Bakura chuckles, his hands gripping Ryou’s hips tightly as he kisses along the other’s neck and shoulders.
“Move…now…please.” Ryou whimpers as Bakura pulls back until just the tip of his arousal is buried inside his lover before thrusting back in deeply causing Ryou to yelp in pleasure.
Bakura pistons his hips into Ryou’s, a hand creeping down from the smaller boy’s hip to stroke Ryou’s hard member. The sounds of moaning, flesh hitting flesh, and pouring water echo off the white walls of the bathroom, a light fog from the warm water covering the glass sliding door to the shower.
“Oh…Kura.” Ryou whines out, his hips pushing back. “Please.”
“Please what?” Bakura grunts out as he quickens his pace.
“Need to…to…oh…so close.”
“Me too.”
The taller boy thrust several more times before exploding deep inside of his lover, Ryou’s erection jerks a couple times in Bakura’s large hand before spilling his seed onto the shower wall. Ryou slumps back into his yami’s chest, his head falling back, lips hanging open in ecstasy.
“Now I have to wash again.” Ryou pouts, his light brown eyes closed.
“I’ll help you.” Bakura gently rocks his hips forward causing the smaller boy to moan quietly.
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“Inu, wake up.” A voice calls from the doorway.
The sandy blonde wrapped up in the white sheets and comforter from the twin bed just mumbles and rolls over. A loud sigh from the door cause no reaction from the bundle on the bed, light footsteps can be heard moving across the thick carpet of the room, the bed dips down as a slight weight rest on the edge, a long fingered hand reaches out to shake the sandy blonde.
“Inu, wake up.”
“Mmm…give me a little bit, pop.” Joey’s voice is muffled by the large pillow.
“Wake up.”
“Just a couple more minutes.”
“Now, inu.” The shaking hands become rougher.
“In a minute.” Joey reaches out from under the covers, his hand hitting the other person’s hand.
“This is no way to treat your master, koinu.” The voice growls.
“Leave me alone.” The sandy blonde snuggles further under the covers.
“No, you don’t.”
Suddenly the covers are thrown off of Joey, his almost nude from curling into a little ball, his light gray boxers leaving little to the imagination. The hand moves back to the sandy blonde’s shoulder, slowly sliding down his ribs to rest on his slim hip.
“Wake up, koinu.”
“No.” Joey groans, his head burying back into the pillow.
“Come on, koinu, wake up. If you want time for breakfast you had best get up and get a shower.” The voice purrs next to Joey’s ear, the breath ghosting across a couple strand of sandy blonde hair.
“I’ll be up in a minute.”
“I’m sure.” The lip by Joey’s ear slowly moves down his neck, kissing lightly. “Wake up, koinu.”
The hand resting on the sandy blonde’s hip moves down to rub up Joey’s stomach to his chest, his hand slipping between Joey’s to stroke his neck gently. Joey moans into the pillow, his neck tilting to give the lips better access.
“Mmm…Seto…”
“Wake up, koinu.”
“Seto, please…”
Joey slides back a little, one hand reaching up to run through Seto’s thick brown hair, gently tugging the locks to pull the lips up his jaw and cheek to his own light pink lips. The two boys kiss passionately, Seto’s other hand moving up to brush some sandy blonde hair out of Joey’s eyes. Suddenly footsteps run quickly into the room, the bed bounces up and down, breaking the two apart as the small raven haired boy giggles.
“Wake up!”
“Mokie, I told you I would take care of waking him up.” Seto sits up, his arms leaving the blushing sandy blonde next to him.
“Well, from what I saw you were going to make us all late for school.” Mokuba grins at his older brother.
“Mokie.” Seto warns.
“Sorry, I’m I that late? You two are already in your uniforms.” Joey sits up, a hand gently touching his lips.
“Seto always makes me get up early on school days so that we can talk over breakfast and not have to rush.” The smaller boy rolls his eyes.
“That’s nice.” Joey smiles.
“I guess.”
“Come on, Mokie. Let’s let Joey take a shower.” Seto gets up, reaching out to pull his little brother off the bed. “There’s a shower in the bathroom next door and one of my old uniforms on the table by the door.” Seto motions toward the small white table by the door. “Hurry up and meet us downstairs for breakfast.” He pushes Mokuba out the door, the smaller boy giggling.
“Uh…Se…Kaiba, about this…what happened…”
“Do you regret it?” Seto doesn’t turn around, his back facing the sandy blonde.
“No. Do you?”
“No.”
“Then we can keep it between us for a while until we figure out what exactly it is we both want.” Joey suggests, his eyebrows wrinkle as he hears the tall brunette chuckle. “What?”
“That’s got to be the smartest thing I’ve ever heard you say, koinu.”
“Shut up.” Joey rolls his eyes as he watches Seto disappear out the door.
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“What are you and Bakura doing today?” Malik asks over his shoulder at he places a small black bowl in the dishwasher.
“Don’t know.” Marik yawns.
“Aw, is the poor baby sleepy?” Malik giggles as he closes the dishwasher and moves around the island toward his lover.
“Very. Why do I have to get up so early?” The taller pale blonde leans down, his arms folding on the island and his head lying on top of them.
“Because I have to go to school and you want to be a good yami and lover and see me off.” Malik grins innocently.
“Why does your school start so early?”
“I don’t know. I think it’s a way to torture us.”
“This sucks.” Marik mumbles.
“At least I only have a couple more days.”
“Huh?” Marik’s head pops up to look at his hikari next to him.
“Next Tuesday is our last day of school until summer.” Malik jumps up and down, his hands clapping silently together. “I so can’t wait.”
“Neither can I.” Marik stands up, his arms stretching over his head, the muscles of his bare chest tightening under his tanned skin.
“My exams start Thursday so you’ll have to find something to keep you busy while I study.”
“That means no sex doesn’t it?”
“Unfortunately, yep.”
“Damn.”
“Where is Ryou? We’re going to be late.” Malik checks the clock hanging on the forest green wall.
“Is he going to make breakfast?”
“No, I don’t think he’ll even be able to eat.”
“Then what am I suppose to do?” Marik pouts.
“Do what I did, eat a bowl of cereal.”
“But I wanted some of Ryou’s pancakes.”
“Gomen, Marik. I’ll make you some tomorrow morning.” Ryou smiles as he quickly enters the kitchen through the swinging door, his hair slightly wet and clinging to his face.
“Where have you been? We’re going to be late.” Malik scolds the other hikari.
“I got sidetracked in the shower.” The small white haired boy blushes as he grabs a glass from a cabinet and opens the refrigerator to pull out a jug of orange juice.
“Which means Bakura got some.” Malik rolls his light violet eyes.
“Why does the Thief get to have some in the mornings but you don’t let me have any until you get out of school?” Marik turns his pout toward his lover.
“Maybe cause I’m better than you.” Bakura smirks as he enters the kitchen, a pair of loose, navy, silk boxers hanging low on his hips.
“In your dreams.” Marik snorts.
“You’re just jealous.”
“Enough you two. Don’t get into trouble while we’re gone.” Malik walks into the living room, picking up his book bag that lays on the sofa.
“No cooking, no messing with anything dealing with fire.” Ryou runs after Malik, grabbing his backpack from the sofa before moving after the other toward the door.
“You don’t have to keep telling us.” Marik rolls his eyes.
“You tell us the same thing every morning before you leave.” Bakura crosses his arms over his bare chest as he walks into the living room, Marik behind him.
“We have to tell you or else you will do it.” The smaller pale blonde opens the door, his long hair flying out behind him for a moment at the sudden breeze that follows.
“Behave while we’re gone.” Ryou yelps as his arm is grabbed, his body pulled back for a moment as Bakura locks lips with his.
“Just hurry back.” Bakura smirks as he lets Ryou go.
“Why don’t I get a good bye kiss?” Marik pouts as his dark violet eyes watch the two hikaris jog down the path in between the thick green grass to the sidewalk.
“Told you, you were jealous.” Bakura chuckles as he closes the door.
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“Where are they?” Yugi whines, his hands resting on his hips as his light purple eyes stare down the empty side walk outside of a shop.
“Maybe they aren’t coming.” Yami suggest, his shoulder leaning against the large glass window of the shop.
“Ryou would never miss school so close to exams.”
“The bakas probably are holding them up.” Yami moves forward, his arms wrapping around Yugi’s shoulders, his fingers playing with the collar of the navy blue uniform jacket.
“Can’t you be nice to them?” The smaller boy chuckles, his hands moving up to grasp his yami’s larger ones.
“Why should I be?” Yami leans down, his lips brushing Yugi’s ear.
“Because it would be nice and mature of you.”
“Where would the fun in that be?” The taller tri-colored haired boy grins.
“You’re impossible.” Yugi rolls his eyes.
“But you still love me.”
“Always.”
“Enough romance crap, we’re going to be late for school.” A voice says as it passes behind the two boys.
“Malik, be nice.” Another voice speaks up.
“Where have you been?” Yugi peaks behind him around Yami’s shoulder at the two other hikaris.
“Ryou was busy getting fu…Ouch!”
“I got delayed.” Ryou hiss at the pale blonde, a hand slapping Malik’s shoulder hard.
“Stop fighting and let’s get you all to school.” Yami chuckles as he moves toward the door of the shop, bending he picks up Yugi’s backpack.
“Sorry, Yami.” Ryou smiles sweetly at the taller boy.
“Are we waiting for Joey?” Malik asks as he starts back down the sidewalk toward their school.
“He’d be here by now if he wasn’t going to be late.” Yugi threads his fingers through Yami’s empty hand, his head leaning onto his arm.
“I’m sorry we’re late.” Ryou apologizes.
“Don’t worry about it, Ryou. We always get to school early anyway.” The smaller tri-colored haired boy smiles over at his white haired friend.
“I can’t believe you let Bakura distract you on a school morning.” Malik chuckles.
“I couldn’t help it. He is very persuasive when he wants to be.” Ryou blushes as he adjusts his backpack on his shoulder.
“Do we have to discuss this.” Yami shivers slightly.
“What’s the matter, Yami? Don’t want to know about Ryou and Bakura’s sex life?” Malik grins evilly over his shoulder at the yami.
“No, I don’t.”
“And I don’t want anyone knowing about my sex life.” Ryou pouts.
“Then you had best learn not to scream.” Malik quickly dodges the white haired boys hand as he shoots out to hit him.
“Why can’t you and Marik just go home every once in a while?”
“Cause it gets lonely with just the two of us. Besides I ain’t leaving Marik alone in the house all day.”
“What about Isis?” Yugi asks.
“I think she lives at the museum now.” Malik rolls his eyes.
“You trust the two of those bakas in your house all day, Ryou?” Yami asks.
“Kura knows to behave. I can’t say Marik knows that but they usually have the house in one piece by the time we get back.”
“You guys want to study together after school?” Yugi looks over at his two friends as they move closer to the school campus.
“Yeah, you two can come over to my place.” Ryou nods.
“Pretty sure you’ll be waiting outside of school for the little guy, huh, Yami.” Malik grins over at the taller tri-colored haired boy.
“Always.”
“Why don’t Marik and Bakura meet you two after school?” Yugi asks.
“You can’t seriously be asking that.” Malik stares at his small friend.
“What?”
“Just picture Bakura and Marik standing outside school as dozens upon dozens of people leave. Do you know how much tormenting they could do?” Ryou shakes his head.
“And most people would probably think it was me and Ryou doing it.”
“Uh, guys.” Ryou stops on the sidewalk near school.
“What’s wrong?” Yugi and Yami both stop, Malik talking a couple more steps before stopping with the others.
“Is that what I think it is?” The small white haired boy points toward the road in front of school.
“Its Kaiba’s limo. So what?” Malik shrugs his shoulders.
“I think Ryou is talking about who is coming out of the limo.” Yami stares shocked at the long black vehicle.
A tall sandy blonde slowly steps out of the limo, his sneakers carry him a couple feet away from the opened door, honey colored eyes look into the interior. Books shift from one hand to the other, the slightly big uniform hanging loosely around his form. A taller brunette dressed in the same navy uniform as the other gets out of the vehicle next, his silver briefcase resting easily in his hand.
“Have I died?” Malik asks his friends, his light violet eyes never leaving the two at the limo.
“No.” Ryou shakes his head.
“Have I hit my head?”
“No.” Yugi stares at his best friend.
“Then I must have gone crazy.”
The boys remain silent, their eyes continuing to stare at the two that exited the limo before Malik growls and moves in front of them all. His hands reaching out to pop each of them on their upper arms.
“You were supposed to disagree with that.” The pale blonde narrows his eyes at the other three boys.
“Gomen, Malik. I was busy watching Joey and Seto.” Yugi smiles sweetly at the boy in front of him.
“So was I.” Ryou agrees.
“Yami?” Malik asks after several seconds with no response from the tall yami.
“What?” The tri-colored haired yami stares down at the pale blonde.
“You’re supposed to apologize like they did.”
“Why would I. I agree with you, you have gone crazy. But I’ve thought that for a long time.” Yami shrugs.
“Why you…”
“Hush, you two.” Yugi giggles. “Let’s go find out why Joey is riding with Seto to school.”
The four boys move across the light gray sidewalk, their feet stepping on a few weeds sticking up through a crack or two. As they move closer to the tall brunette and sandy blonde the limo drives off, Seto speaks softly to Joey, his empty hand reaching out to fix the upturned collar of the sandy blonde’s uniform jacket.
“Hey, Joey, Kaiba.” Yugi smiles at the two as Seto quickly lowers his hand.
“Hey, Yugi, guys.” Joey nods his head at the other boys in greeting.
“Do my eyes deceive me or did you just step out of that limo with Kaiba?” Malik asks with a grin on his face.
“Kaiba was nice enough to give me a ride to school, so what?” Joey shrugs.
“Don’t you two…hate each other?” Yugi asks.
“I don’t think its any of your business, runt.” Seto moves to stand next to the sandy blonde.
“Watch it, Kaiba.” Yami growls at the slightly taller brunette as he wraps an arm around Yugi’s shoulders.
“Why are you with Kaiba, Joey?” Ryou’s light brown eyes move back and forth between the two boys.
“Well, I stayed at Kaiba’s longer than necessary yesterday and when I called my dad…well…you know how he gets sometimes and Kaiba said I could sleep over so I did.”
“Why were you at Kaiba’s?” Yami asks.
“I had to use his computer.”
“And it took you all afternoon?” Malik raises his eyebrows.
“No. It only took an hour but then Mokuba talked me into playing some games and I lost track of time.” Joey chuckles.
“You should have called us, Joey.” Yugi pouts slightly.
“I was going to but it was late and Kaiba kinda insisted.”
“Oh, he did, did he?” Malik grins.
“Shut it.” Seto growls.
“I think it was very kind of you, Kaiba.” Ryou smiles at the taller boy.
“Whatever.” Ice blue eyes look behind him at the school as students continue to trudge through the open front doors.
“We better be getting to class, guys.” Yugi speaks up.
“Yep, don’t want to be late.” Malik rolls his eyes.
“I’ll see you after school, chibi ichi.” Yami bends down to kiss Yugi’s pink lips.
“Don’t even start, you two.” Joey chuckles.
“Come on.” Ryou starts walking toward the school steps, Malik close behind.
“Behave.” Yugi giggles.
“You know you don’t have to tell me that.” Yami grins as he hands Yugi his backpack.
“I know. I’ll see you after school.” The little tri-colored haired boy runs to meet up with his two friends.
“Are you two going with them?” Dark purple eyes narrow as they look from brunette to sandy blonde.
“We’re going.” Joey turns around toward school, his sneakers carrying him across the cement, his honey eyes look over at the brunette walking next to him. “Think they know anything?”
“Ryou and Yami suspect something.” Seto’s hand secretly brushes against Joey’s as they walk side by side.
“What about Yugi and Malik?”
“Maybe. Do you care?”
“No. I kinda want them to find out so that we don’t have to sneak around.”
“Sneak around to do what? All we’ve done was kissing this morning.”
“But I want to do more, don’t you?”
“Yes. We can tell them later. Like you said this morning, we need to wait to find out exactly what this is we have.”
“I’ll see you in our last class.” Joey moves toward his locker.
“You’re riding with me to pick up Mokuba.”
“Really? And what if I say no?”
“You forget, you can’t disobey your master, koinu.” Seto smirks as he disappears around the corner, leaving an opened mouth Joey behind.
TBC
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