Late Night Crisis

~:Late Night Crisis:~




~:Late Night Crisis:~

COPYWRITED BY: KAYBE2003 &
THE MUCK TRADEMARK CORPERATION

BY: K.L.E.B.KAT

 

[currently listioning to: 'BEATEN' by
Biohazard from the 'DEMON KNIGHT' soundtrack]

KlebKat: v ^_^ v MEOW!!

Kat: *back from Lake Shore*
What's she happy about?

Shardy: WE'RE BACK WITH THE
FREAKYNESS THAT IS...

Erin: *slaps her hand over
shardy's mouth* SHUDDUP!! YOU AIN'T GONNA SPOIL ANYTHING!!

Kleb: ^_^ Please enjoy!! I worked really hard on the
past four ACTs and positive info is much appreciated!! I HIGHLY RECOMEND READING 'ANGEL EATER' AND
THEN 'ANGEL EATER: TELL ME GOODBYE'!! (Which you can find in my fav stories
section on my bio page) cause this is gonna get really freaky...

Everyone: ^_^ v *thinking* 'off
to read 'Angel Eater'!'

Everyone else:
"..." -_-* *thinking* 'start the fic already, KLEB!!'

Shardy: START THA DISCLAMER!!

Kat: Kleb owns nothing but:
'Kaybe2003, The Muck TradeMark Corporation, Late Night Dip, Late Night Crisis,
How Can You Say You Love Me? story and poem!

Erin: AND VERY BAD SPELLING ^_^ v

Kleb: I'M GONNA KILL YOU!! *goes
to kill erin*

Erin: *runs away* ^_^ ; v

 

*readers note* THIS ACT CONTAINS
SOME EXSERTS FROM 'ANGEL EATER I & II'!
'Angel Eater' is by Unintentional Nightmare! The 'Is there a God?' game
is owned by EscaChick! THIS MEANS THAT I HAVE SLIGHTLY CHANGED A LINE TO BETTER
SUIT THE IDEA OR FLOW OF READING [bla bla bla]!! Something's will be badly
misspelled and lowered case!! You may deiced that Kaiba and Co. are OOC; well--
LIVE WITH IT!! THIS IS A FANFICTION AND I CAN HAVE KAIBA AND JOEY DO WHATEVER I
WANT THEM TO!!

*WARNINGWARNING!! LEMONY
FREASHNESS, RAPE, AND A LOT OF SWEARING!! WARNINGWARNING!!

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~Late Night Crisis~ ACT VII

 

The want and desire that had been so
prominent slunk to the background of his mind and for some reason he felt
disgust. At himself? He couldn't feel disgust at Malik, the most sacred of his precious
thoughts... could he? He felt numb all over, except in his hands,re hre he felt
pins and needles. The constant egging on for contact, but still afraid. Afraid
that what he felt would be so much lower from what he imagined. Or that he
would get burned, or worse yet, break the image of Malik.

 

Kaiba shivered as Malik licked the blood that poured from his shoulder
off of his cold skin. He could hear
Malik's heavy breathing and 'Mmming' as the Yami indulged in his taste.

He
couldn't help but wish he would pass out soon, or bleed to death; but the wound
was too shallow and Malik would never aloud such a thing to befall one of his pets.

'Malik--'
his mind whispered as the platinum blonde grabbed Kaiba's injured shoulder and
forced him on his back. An insane smile
curled up his lips.

 

".... are you ready for
another lesson?" .... Something in his voice was deadly, predatory and the
silky velvet that Seto had longed for. He had wanted k, yk, yes, but even
moreso he had wanted that off kilter feeling. The power and dominance of
Malik's personality and the feeling of unwilling submission had been like his
first taste of wine. Bitter, exciting, intoxicating and he wanted more.
"What will you be teaching
me this time?"....
.... something made him ill at ease....
It thrilled and terrified Seto at the same time.

 

"Who
am I, Kaiba?" Malik asked with force.

"Malik
Ishtar." Seto responded point blank, sweat dripped down his face and onto
the bed. The younger teen was so close
to his face that the only object that Kaiba could focus on was Malik's violent
violet eyes.

"Are
you scared, Seto? Are you afraid? Of me?" Malik questioned with
child like innocence.

Kaiba
did not answer.

"If
you're not afraid of me now, then I'll make you fear me." he
announced with unnerving coolness; letting his insanity dripped from it as he
ripped the rest of their clothes off.

Malik,
who had replaced the top of the M. Rod, held it over Kaiba and left it there,
tilting sideways like a small ax, hovering just above the center of his chest.
With one, vicious sweep, Malik cut Kaiba's chest open and kissed him forcefully. Kaiba fought against his captor, banging his
head on the headboard and slicing up more pieces of his own skin in the
process.

Malik
bit down on Kaiba's lips and he screamed as loud as he could; ignoring the fact
that his lips where clapped shut by warm lips and sharp teeth.

'joey...'
he said in his mind as he felt the M. Rod press deeper into his chest, no
longer on the 'ax' side. 'joey... joey... he's hurting me... god, help me... he
won't stop...'

Seto
couldn't tell if he was crying or not, actually, he didn't care if it was tears
or sweat running from his blue eye's.

Malik
sat striate up on his knee's, between Kaiba's legs, and licked up the blood
that lingered on his lips like a cat, tasting the sweetness from that lethal
kiss they had just shared. "Oh,
Seto," he said seductively, running his free hand and the M. Rod up and
down Kaiba's body, "God, you make me so horny with just your taste!"

Malik,
still sitting on his knee's, spread his legs out and encased Kaiba's ass in
them.

"NO!NOO!NOOO!NOOOOOOO!!!"

The
psychotic blonde lifted his lover's legs and held them striate up in the air.

"NO,MALIK,PLEASENO!NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!

Then,
almost bending his lover's legs back onto Kaiba's stomach, he leaned forward to
lick the blood from Seto's chest.

"NOOOO!IDON'TWANTTHISSSSS!STOP!PLEASE,STOP!
IDON'TWANTIT! IDON'TWANTIIIIIIITTTTTT!!
GOD,SOMEONEHELPMEEEEE!!PLEASEMAKEHIMSTOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOP!!"

 

A
sharp, piercing scream filled the empty hall's of the Kaiba Mansion.

 

Did you
cry?
[No. I was smiling...]
Liar.
[Maybe I am. But it’s better to lie.]

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Kaiba
was crying now.

Crying.

Bleeding.

Broken.

His
dignity gone.

Again.

Malik
slept on top of him, cuddling into his chest like before...

Before.

 

"It burns, it consumes, it
hurts... and you want more,"

 

KaibKaiba
didn't want more of this! This was hell!
This was his hell. It had
to be, why else would he find someone like Joey who was forceful, yet gentle
and his equal?

...joey...

That
was it!

The
CEO of KaibaCorp. admitted tmselmself that he had no idea how on earth the
damned Millennium Items worked but anything was better than being in this hell
with Malik.

He
slowly lifted his left hand and gently placed it over Malik's head and touched
the M. Rod with as much of his hand he would dare and he prayed to whatever god
that cared at the moment that he wouldn't wake up Malik.

This
had to work!

'joey?
yugi? anyone? someone?' he said gently with his mind; none of that annoying,
jackass arrogance filled his real or mind's voice now.

He
waited a moment.

He
felt nothing.

He
heard nothing.

Well,
how was this supposed to work exactly?
Did he feel the mind? Could he
read it? Or was this some other BS he let his brother and himself believe after
'his first taste of wine'?

It
seemed to work when Malik used it...

So
it would work when he used it! Kaiba
tried again, 'joey? Joey, if you can hear me... if anyone can hear me, please
come and help me...'

Amazingly,
Kaiba didn't cringe at the words 'help me'. He couldn't, his mind retorted,
Malik was a powerful creature that couldn't be ignored...

And
if he could have ignored him then, maybe Kaiba wouldn't be in this situation.

 

"Can you tell me what love
is?"

 

If
he had not asked Malik that question!
If he had just left the psycho alon

He
could have asked Bakura, it would have been awkward, but anything would have
been better than this and he got this! All this because of that ONE DAMNED
QUESTION!

More
tears rushed out of his eye's. He was regretting, falling into depression as he
continued to scream his mind into the Millennium Rod; hoping he was doing this
right.

He
did this for serveral minutes, finally giving up. 'why won't anyone come?'

He
let the words escaped his lip's with a loud, broken sob, "Why won't anyone
come...'

"Shame,
shame Setoku... using the Sennen Rod to tell that mutt..."

Kaiba
looked down to see Malik staring up at him from his chest; not at all amused.

"DON'T
HURT JOEY!" was his immediate response and he sat up, rekindling the
knowledge that the blonde was still inside him and the rude entry that Ishtar
had used to get there.

"If
you play the game right, I might spare him..." Malik let his voice drift
off, icy cold.

"Wh--
what game is that?" Kaiba asked sheepishly, watching Ishtar's movements
out of the corner of his left eye; watching him extend and lift his right arm,
the one that held the M. Rod.

"It's
called," Malik started as he smashed the Sennen Rod into the side of
Kaiba's head, knocking him out before he could hear the last of the sentence
"Is there a God?"

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Joey
ran into the closet telephone booth that he could find. His face was red and sweaty from his panicked
running and on top of that, somewhere, he remembered that he didn't know where
Kaiba lived.

He
flipped through the phone book, looking under the 'K's three times and came up
with zilch. "HOW THE HELL AM I SUPOST TO HELP HIM WHEN I CAIN'T FIND
HIM?"

"Joey?"
a female voice asked, "Are you lost or something?"

He
twirled around looking for the source of the voice. His eye's widen as they meet violet and fluffy, yellow
bangs. "Mai! Whachew doing
here?"

"Joseph,
I'm a woman in her prime of life! I don't need a puppy dog to bark at me with
where I can and can't go in my spare time!" She flicked her hair back with
a wave of her hand and stood up striate. "Besides, I got this creepy ass
old lady following me around;" Mai Valentine rolled her eye's and shook
her head and she continued, "She keeps asking me if I know Kaiba just
because she over heard me tell Tea some stuff I knew t hit him from the Battle
City Tournament and if I also knew that hot, golden blonde boyfriend of
his..." Mai eyed Joey up and down
suspicialy, "You wouldn't be hiding something from us, now would you,
Jo?"

'Oh,
shit!' Joey's eyes widened and he slumped back against the phone, the word's 'I'M
DATEING KAIBA' plastered all over his head in big, bold letters.

Mai
smiled wickedly. "I see." she
said matter-o'-factly.

Joey
decided that maybe now was a good time to get away before some unwanted fur,
feathers, and questions started flying. "Uh... see what Mai?"

Too
Late.

She
gave him a soft smile and chuckle before she reached into her purse and pulled
out a small, folded piece of yellow paper. "That old lady wouldn't leave me
alone until I finally took this paper with Kaiba's address and cell phone
number on it," Mai handed it to Joey, "She said that it's important
to have something like this; and now I see why.&;
;

"You
do?" Joey asked but Mai had already turned around and walked off, tears
and a smile on her face.

'Yes,
Joey, I do. Kaiba is a very lucky man to have you as a boyfriend despite what I
want.'

Joey
did a happy dance inside the phone booth and screamed for the world to hear,
'ARIGATO, MAI!!"

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'Well,
don't I feel stupid.' Joey said in his mind. 'Why didn't I think dat Malik
'gest' might want Kaiba back?'

Joey
turned left and jogged down the street. 'Kaiba's masion ought ta be right down
'ere somewhere!' Finally he saw the mansion.

'MASION?
... um... I think dat's a MAJOR understatement...'

Palace
was more like it. The home was huge,
painted deep blue with white shutters and doors, Weeping Willow’s covered the
winding walkway and benches where scattered here and there under them.

Joey
let his mouth hang down as he gawked at the beautiful 'palace'. "Oh...
my... gawd!...... i hate kaiba."

Then
he saw it, the silver, offending object that ruined the scenery; and his heart.

Malik
Ishtar's motorbike.

"Malik." Even the sound of that name made him want to
throw-up and beat the living shit out of something...

Or
someone. "Don't worry, Seto."

Joey
rown own the walkway and climbed up the three steps to the porch. 'Ok mister
'i'm-gonna-rape-YOUR-BOEND-END-!' Lessee how you like getting tha snot beat
outta you fer a change!' He tried the doorknob,
which resulted in just kicking the door in.

With
a loud bang, Joey burt in the main room of the home and quickly took inventory. A few luxury sitting chairs, a fire place
framed in white, some coutches... and one platinum blonde lightly moaning as a
brown haired head bobbed up and down from his lap.

Malik
didn't even open his eyes, "Hello, Wheeler." he smiled and then
moaned softly.

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[Currently listening to: 'KISBY ABY A
ROSE' by Seal]

Kleb: I think ‘Late Night Crisis’
will be roughly 8 ACTS total compared to ‘Late Night Dip’. ACT IX will be an Epilog and ACT X will
address some final issues with the "Late Night" stories and some
'complaints' that Nukers *AHEM*HARRASSMENT*AHEM* have.

Shardy: She'll be writing a Vampire
Hunter D fic next!!

Kleb: Yes... "Aishiteru
Tenshi" will probably be coming out in August. If you're a VHD fan (or even if you're not), please be kind and
go read it. ;3 I want it to be a one-shot... I might not get that wish
though...

Erin: *shocked* VAMPIERS!! *hides
under kleb's bed*

Kat: ggingging erin out and
annoyed* NOT REAL VAMPIERS!!

Kleb: *thinks* Hey, is is totally
irrelevant to the "Late Night" stories but does anyone remember that
show called "Vanpieres"? When
I was little (but next to Sonic the Hedgehog only!) that show was da bomb!!

Erin: *teeth chattering*
reeeee-eee-eee--eeee-vvv---vvview!!