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Chapter Eight
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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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Project: Destiny
Chapter Eight
by Ravenx
“School is out for summer!” Joey sings as he claps his hands, his honey eyes watching at the other students quickly pile out the door.
“Question, why aren’t we with them?” Malik points at the other students.
“Because Yug is short and he’d get trampled.” The sandy blonde chuckles.
“I can’t help that I’m short.” The small tri-colored haired boy pouts.
“Its okay, Yugi. I’m sure I wouldn’t make it outside either.” Ryou smiles sweetly at his friend as he turns in his seat.
“So we have to sit here in this prison a couple more minutes cause of you two? That isn’t fair.” Malik rolls his eyes.
“Like you’re any bigger.” Joey snorts.
“I may be small but unlike them I can kick butt.”
“Too right.” Ryou giggles.
“Hey, Joey, don’t you want to invite someone over until we leave?” Yugi whispers to the sandy blonde as he motions his head toward the back of the empty classroom.
“Yeah, Joey, invite your special friend over.” Malik grins widely.
“What are you talking about?” Honey colored eyes look glance toward the back of the classroom.
“We all know you two are…involved.” Ryou smiles.
“What he means is that we all know you two are going at it like little bunnies.” Malik says.
“Malik!” Joey hisses.
“What? We know it’s true, you don’t have to keep pretending.”
“We aren’t pretending.”
“You’ve been riding with him every day to and from school, not to mention sleeping at his house every night since last week.”
“We aren’t sleeping together. I sleep in the room next to Mokuba’s.”
“Are you sure?”
“Yes, I’m sure.” Honey eyes roll at the pale blonde.
“You should still invite him over, he seems lonely all by himself over there.” Ryou’s light brown eyes look around Yugi to the tall brunette.
Seto sits at his desk in the back of the classroom with a book resting on his wooden desk, one of his hands tapping gently on his knee while the other turns pages every once in a while.
“We’re about to leave anyway, no us him coming all the over here for nothing.”
“But you want him to, don’t you?” Malik reaches across Joey’s desk to lightly pinch the sandy blonde’s hand.
“Ouch! Stop it.”
“Joey, can I ask you a question?” Yugi leans closer to his taller friend next to him.
“What, Yug?” Joey sends a glare to the pale blonde in front of him before turning his gaze to the smallest member of their group.
“Why haven’t you and Kaiba…been intimate?”
“We are just taking it slow.”
“Any kissing?” Ryou asks shyly.
“Maybe.” Joey blushes, his honey eyes downcast, his fingers picking on the hem of his navy jacket.
“Joey and Kaiba sitting in a tree.” Malik starts singing rather loudly.
“Malik! Shut up!” Joey’s head snaps up to the pale blonde.
“K-I-S-S-I-N-G.”
“Malik!”
“First comes love, then comes marriage, then comes…”
“Malik!”
“Joey with a baby carriage.” Malik, Yugi, and Ryou sing as they all start to giggle.
“I hate you all!” Joey hisses as he stands up quickly.
Seto smirks as he continues to read his book before he closes it silently and places it into his briefcase, standing up with the silver object in hand he moves toward the three laughing boys and the glaring sandy blonde.
“Are you ready to go, inu?”
“Huh?” Joey quickly turns to face the taller brunette, a small smile gracing his face. “Oh, yeah. After all I don’t have any friends here keeping me.” He hisses at the others as he moves around behind Yugi to join Seto.
“Come on, Joey. We were only kidding.” Yugi smiles up at his friend.
“Yeah.” Ryou agrees.
“I was just making fun of you.” Malik grins.
“I’ll see you guys later.” Joey rolls his eyes.
“Yep, two hours from now at my place for a little after exam get together.” Ryou nods.
“You’re coming, aren’t you, Kaiba?” Yugi ask.
“Who will be there?”
“Just us and our yamis.”
“That sounds like fun.” Seto shakes his head.
“Please, S…Kaiba. Come and save me from these meanies.” Joey pouts up at the taller boy.
“Fine.”
“Aw…look how quickly he gives in to the demands of his lover.” Malik giggles.
“Well, we got to go.” Joey quickly steers the growling brunette through the empty desks toward the door.
“What are you doing? Quit pushing.” Seto reaches behind him to grab one of Joey’s slim wrists, pushing the sandy blonde gently against a row of lockers, the sound echoing off the walls in the empty hall. “Koinu shouldn’t push his master.”
“I just didn’t want you to kill them.”
Seto releases Joey wrist to place his hand on the sandy blonde’s slim hip, his lips moving to ghost over Joey’s jaw and up to his ear. His tongue ventures out to lick up the outer shell of Joey’s ear causing a moan to escape the other boy, the honey eyes of the sandy blonde close as his arms wrap around the taller boy’s neck.
“Mmm…Seto.”
“Enjoying yourself, koinu?” Seto smirks as his lips slowly move down to suck on Joey’s neck.
“Yes.”
“Then let’s move this to the limo.” The brunette pulls back, his ice blue eyes staring into deep honey.
“Yeah, I guess we do have to get Mokie from school.” Joey pouts.
“I must have forgotten to tell you, he is being picked up by a friend and staying at their house for the night.”
“Really? And why is that?”
“I figured we could have the whole mansion to ourselves tonight to do…whatever we want.” Seto shrugs his shoulders, his smirk firmly in place.
“Sounds fun.” Joey grins. “Let’s hurry home.” He starts pulling the other boy down the deserted hallway.
“You told Ryou we would be at his get together later.”
“We still have two hours.”
“Wonder what will do with that time.”
“Especially when Mokie is out of the house.” Joey smiles over his shoulder at the brunette as they exit the school building.
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“Aw, they are so cute together.” Ryou smiles as he straightens up, his hand tightening on his bag.
“I just can’t believe they haven’t gotten it on yet.” Malik chuckles as he keeps peaking around the corner of the lockers.
“Malik! Behave.” Yugi giggles. “Come on, I want to leave this place for a couple months.”
“Are you sure you don’t want the time just to ride Yami like crazy?” The pale blonde runs down the corridor as the smaller boy chases after him.
“Guys! Don’t act so childish.” Ryou sighs before jogging after the two.
Malik flies through the metal doors of the school and down the stairs, his backpack clenched in a tanned hand, he runs to the tall spiky haired boy standing on the empty sidewalk. He quickly ducks behind the confused yami, his hands balling up some of Yami’s black tank top as he peaks out from behind him.
“What’s going on?” Yami asks as he looks from the pale blonde behind him to his small hikari running toward him.
“Don’t let him go.” Yugi yells.
“Crap.” Malik quickly dashes down the sidewalk, his legs carrying him to the corner before turning down the street.
“What happened?”
“Yami, you let him go.” Yugi whines as he catches up with his lover.
“Why are you chasing Malik?”
“He…he said…it doesn’t matter, I just am.”
“Did he get away?” Ryou smiles as he slows to a walk.
“Yami let him.”
“Bad Yami.” Ryou giggles.
“I didn’t know what was going on. Actually I still don’t understand.”
“Let’s go get him before he gets to Marik. I’ll never be able to get to him if that happens.” Yugi starts pulling his yami toward the direction Malik went, his short legs running as fast as Yami allows him.
“Again with the running?” Ryou whines as he runs after the two spiky haired boys. “Wait for me.”
“I’m glad you’re excited about being out of school for a couple months, chibi ichi, but do you have to drag me down the street?” Yami asks as he catches himself from tripping on a small rock as they turn the corner of the school campus.
“I just want to get him.” Yugi smiles over his shoulder at his lover.
“Then can I at least get my hand back?”
“Gomen.” The smaller boy giggles as he releases the hand only to stop suddenly causing the other boy to run into his back.
“Oh, Yugi, are you alright?” Yami’s quick reflexes allow him to wrap his arms around his hikari as the other boy starts to fall forward.
“I’m fine, Yami.”
“Why did you stop?”
“That’s Malik’s bag.” Yugi points to the backpack lying on the side of the walkway by an alley. “Guess he ran to hide in the alley.” Yugi moves forward.
“Yugi, no. Let me come with you.” Yami follows.
“Guys. Can’t you wait?” Ryou jogs up to the two boys. “I don’t feel like running anymore.”
“Don’t worry, Ryou, we aren’t. I think we found where he went.” The smaller hikari points to the bag.
“But why would he drop his bag?” The white haired boy keeps a close eye on the bag as they walk closer.
“I don’t know but I don’t like it.” Yami gently grabs Yugi’s arm and moves the smaller boy behind him.
“Yami?”
“Something isn’t right.”
“What?”
“I’m not sure.”
“This isn’t right.” Ryou shakes his head.
“You two stay here.” Yami motions to the sidewalk in front of the alley.
The tall tri-colored haired boy slowly walks to the entrance of the dark alley, his dark purple eyes scanning the small space between the two large buildings. His black boots cautiously carry him a few feet toward a couple metal trashcans sitting side by side, their rancid odor causing Yami to cover his nose with a long fingered hand.
“Malik?” Yami calls out, his voice echoing off the high brick walls.
A movement to the right at the end of the alley catches Yami attention, moving toward it he keeps his eyes and ears open to any thing unusual. Suddenly he finds his arms filled with a limp weight, pale blonde hair flying in his face. He staggers back, his boot sliding on a piece of garbage causing him to fall back, the body in his arms laying over him.
“Malik?” Yami tries to stand back up only to find his arms being held down.
Looking up he turns to see two men kneeling on either side of him, their hands firmly holding him down on the cool concert. A tall boy with short dark red hair and piercing gray eyes smirks down at him, his tight white tank top hugging his slim chest stopping short several inches above his navel. A long, black, open trench coat polls around his black jean covered legs and black boots, his knees digging into the concert as he holds the yami with slim fingers.
Yami turns his attention to his left side to see another boy this one with spiky brown hair and smirking blue eyes, he wears a black bikers jacket zipped up to just below his neck. Tight black leather pants encase his lower body, his strong hands hold the struggling boy in front of him.
“Who are you? What you done to Malik?” Yami growls through clenched teeth.
“Don’t worry, mate, the little beauties will be fine as long you don’t talk to the police.” The brown haired boy speaks with an Australian accent.
“Beaut…no…Yu…” Yami tries to yell for his hikari to run but finds a piece of white cloth held over his opened mouth.
Looking above him he sees another boy with short blonde hair and narrowed brown eyes, a long dark purple trench coat covers his white shirt and flows down his bent, dark blue jean clad legs. A smirk forms on his face a he continues to hold the cloth over Yami’s mouth.
“We’ll have no scream. Don’t want to scare the little ones away now, do we? Just remember what my friend here said, you call the police and we’ll make sure you never see them again.”
“Yeah, they’ll be returned to you…eventually.” The one with the accent chuckles.
Yami’s struggling slowly becomes less and less, his dark purple eyes glaze over as his sight becomes fogging. His eyes roll gently back in his head, his vision blacking completely as he falls into unconsciousness.
“Yami? Is everything okay?” A soft voice calls from the entranceway.
“Do your thing.” The large blonde nods his head at the red head.
“Come here you two, something is wrong with Malik.” The red head copies Yami’s voice exactly as the three young men stand up.
“What’s wrong with him? Is he hurt?” Ryou’s sweet voice echoes slightly off the walls as he and Yugi makes their way through the dark alley.
The three leave the unmoving bodies in the center of the alley as they easily slide into the thick shadows by the walls, their eyes watch as the two young hikaris quickly make their way to the fallen ones.
“Yami!” Yugi falls to his knees next to his lover, his hands gathering the others head into his lap. “Yami! Are you alright? Yami!”
“Yugi, we need to go.” Ryou whispers, his light brown eyes looking worriedly at the two unconscious boys.
“But something is wrong with Yami. Help me get him and Malik out of here.” Yugi pleads with the white haired boy.
“I think we are in trouble. Yugi we have to…”
“We have to what? Ryou?” The small tri-colored haired boy slowly looks over his shoulder, tears running down his cheeks as his hands grasp tightly to Yami’s black tank top. “Ryo…”
Light purple eyes widen as they watch a tall, slim red head hold tightly to Ryou, one long arm wrapped around the small waist of the white haired boy as his other hand holds a piece of white cloth over the hikari’s mouth. Ryou’s eyes slowly drop close, his struggling coming quickly to a stop as he lays limply in the red head’s arms.
“Ryou!” Yugi cries out, his head turning back around to see the other two men stepping out of the shadows. “Wh…who are you?”
“You don’t need to know that.” The bigger blonde says with a smirk.
“What did you do to them?”
“You don’t need to know that either mate.” The brown haired boy with an accent moves toward the small hikari.
“Please don’t hurt us.”
“Don’t worry about it. You’ll be safe as long they don’t talk to the police.” The blonde nods his head and suddenly arms are wrapped around the small tri-colored haired hikari.
Yugi is pulled abruptly off the ground, his short legs kicking inches above the ground as a piece of cloth is held over his lips. His strength slowly leaves his small body as his eyes begin to droop close, the red head’s arm tightens around his waist as his body goes limp, blackness engulfing him.
“That was pretty easy.” The accented boy smirks.
“We aren’t done yet, Valon.” The large blonde moves forward to pick up the pale blonde draped over Yami.
“But the other left before these guys, do you think we can still get to them before they reach home?” The red head asks as he readjusts the boy in his arms.
“Our backup plan should have sta…” A cell phone rings interrupting his statement, he reaches into his trench coat to retrieve the buzzing device. “What? Good. We’ll be there shortly.” Hanging up the phone he smirks at the other two. “It seems they ran into a little traffic problem, they’ve been delayed for a while.”
“What do we do with him?” Valon nudges Yami with his boot before stepping around him and picking up the white haired boy lying to the side of the red head.
“Leave him.”
“What if they come after us?”
“Valon, enough questions. We have our orders.” The blonde barks.
“Geez…sorry. Didn’t mean to upset the boss.” Valon rolls his crystal blue eyes.
“Watch it, Val.” The red head whispers.
“Alistar, give Yugi to Valon, you go get the other one.”
“By myself?” The red head raises an eyebrow.
“Yes, do you have a problem with that?”
“Uh…no.” Alistar hands the small spiky haired hikari to the brown haired boy.
“Why do I have to carry two of them? I’m the smallest one here, you know.” Valon groans.
“You’ll survive.” The blonde smirks before turning to Alistar. “Meet us at the crossroads outside of town in an hour with your load.”
The red head nods before turning around, his long trench coat flaring out around him as his boots click on the concert, a light echo sounding off the walls. Valon’s light blue eyes watch as Alistar disappears around the corner at the end of the alley before shifting the two unmoving bodies around in his arms, careful not to drop them.
“You sure he can handle them alone, Rafael?” Valon asks the large blonde.
“Don’t worry about him.”
“I’m not.”
“Sure.” The blonde chuckles.
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Long fingered hands weave through thick brown hair, hips buck down gently as Joey straddles Seto’s lap, his rear end resting on the brunette’s bent knees. Lips crash against lips, Seto’s hands grip the sandy blonde’s hips firmly, moans fill the back of the long black limo.
“Mmm…not that…I’m complaining…but…mmm…why aren’t we….we…at you…your house yet?” Joey pants, his lips barely leaving Seto’s.
“Not sure…hold on.” The brunette gently pushes the sandy blonde back a little, smirking at the whimper that escapes his lips. “Don’t worry, koinu, your master won’t let you suffer…long.”
“What are you doing?” Joey smiles.
“Be silent, koinu.” Seto reaches up to press a small red button above their heads.
“Yes, Mr. Kaiba?” A voice crackles over the intercom system.
“Why are we not home?” Seto’s voice takes on a cold edge.
“There is a traffic hold up, sir.”
“Go around it.”
“But, sir…”
“Go around it.” Seto hisses as he reaches up and clicks the button off.
“You didn’t have to be so mean.” Joey chuckles.
“So you want to sit here for another hour?”
“It is kinda comfy.” Joey leans forward, his lips brushing Seto’s.
“I guess but I thought that my large bed would be more comfy.” Seto smirks.
“That does sound good.”
“I’m glad you approve.”
Joey jerks his hips forward causing Seto to moan loudly, his hands returning to the slim hips of his soon to be lover. Their lips move closer, breath ghosting over each other’s faces, Joey’s hands slide down through Seto’s hair to lay gently on the back of his neck. Their kiss changes from soft and silky to hard and passionate quickly, their lips battling for dominance.
“Are we…really going to…mmm…go all the way tonight?” Joey pants.
“If you want to.”
“Do you?” The sandy blonde moves back slightly to look into deep blue eyes.
“What makes you think I don’t want to?”
“I don’t know…guess I’m just nervous.” Joey chuckles.
“We still have that stupid get together at Ryou’s though.”
“Maybe I can call and tell them we can’t make it.” The slightly shorter boy leans forward, his teeth biting down on Seto’s bottom lip.
“Sounds good to me.” With soft growl, the brunette wraps his arms around the sandy blonde, their lips connecting again in a passion filled kiss.
Joey’s hands slide down Seto’s long neck, his fingers teasing over the navy school uniform, his eyes shining as he pulls back slight, his breath still ghosting over the brunette’s lips. Honey eyes stare longingly into icy blue as Joey’s fingers make quick work on unbuttoning the jacket, leaning forward he gives a soft peck of lips on lips, his hands slithering under the opened jacket.
Suddenly loud screeching sounds come from outside the limo followed closely by the honking of the driver’s horn, behind the tinted glass separating the passages from the other man can be muffled shouts. The two soon to be lovers look up sharply, their eyes traveling toward the window to look through the darkened glass just as a dark blue car crashes into the front of the limo.
Joey yells out as he is thrown off Seto’s lap, his head crashing against the window, the glass shattering at the contact causing glass to fly around. Seto’s hands reach for the sandy blonde before he to is thrown to the side, his head missing the broken window and colliding with the metal of the doorframe. Blood slowly seeps through sandy blonde and brown hair, flowing down pale skin as the two figures stop moving, their bodies laying motionless across the seat and floorboard.
The side door across from the broken window is wrecked open with a grunt as a red head bends down to look into the interior of the crashed limo, his light gray eyes searching for the occupants. He sighs as he sees the two bodies laying still with blood covering their faces.
“I’m so going to get into trouble for this.” Alistar groans as he moves closer to the sandy blonde.
A pale, long fingered hand reaches out to caress the smooth neck of the sandy blonde, his lips forming a smirk before the hand moves to the brunette across the seat. Nodding silently to himself, Alistar gently picks up the sandy blonde and maneuvers his way back out the door.
“Did you get him?” A squeaking voice asks from the passenger seat of the dark blue car.
“No, this body doesn’t belong to either of them.” The sarcasm drips from the red head’s voice as he narrows his sharp eyes at the teal haired boy in the car.
“Sorry.”
“Get out of here before the cops show up.” Alistar moves across the empty street to a red sports car parked by the sidewalk.
“Yeah…we’re fine…thanks for asking…jerk.” The teal haired boy mumbles under his breath before turning to the driver. “Let’s get out of here.”
“Yeah, I think I need some Tylenol.” The gruff voice of the driver says as he backs up the car, careful not to hit the red sports car as it zooms off down the street.
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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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Chapter Eight
by Ravenx
“School is out for summer!” Joey sings as he claps his hands, his honey eyes watching at the other students quickly pile out the door.
“Question, why aren’t we with them?” Malik points at the other students.
“Because Yug is short and he’d get trampled.” The sandy blonde chuckles.
“I can’t help that I’m short.” The small tri-colored haired boy pouts.
“Its okay, Yugi. I’m sure I wouldn’t make it outside either.” Ryou smiles sweetly at his friend as he turns in his seat.
“So we have to sit here in this prison a couple more minutes cause of you two? That isn’t fair.” Malik rolls his eyes.
“Like you’re any bigger.” Joey snorts.
“I may be small but unlike them I can kick butt.”
“Too right.” Ryou giggles.
“Hey, Joey, don’t you want to invite someone over until we leave?” Yugi whispers to the sandy blonde as he motions his head toward the back of the empty classroom.
“Yeah, Joey, invite your special friend over.” Malik grins widely.
“What are you talking about?” Honey colored eyes look glance toward the back of the classroom.
“We all know you two are…involved.” Ryou smiles.
“What he means is that we all know you two are going at it like little bunnies.” Malik says.
“Malik!” Joey hisses.
“What? We know it’s true, you don’t have to keep pretending.”
“We aren’t pretending.”
“You’ve been riding with him every day to and from school, not to mention sleeping at his house every night since last week.”
“We aren’t sleeping together. I sleep in the room next to Mokuba’s.”
“Are you sure?”
“Yes, I’m sure.” Honey eyes roll at the pale blonde.
“You should still invite him over, he seems lonely all by himself over there.” Ryou’s light brown eyes look around Yugi to the tall brunette.
Seto sits at his desk in the back of the classroom with a book resting on his wooden desk, one of his hands tapping gently on his knee while the other turns pages every once in a while.
“We’re about to leave anyway, no us him coming all the over here for nothing.”
“But you want him to, don’t you?” Malik reaches across Joey’s desk to lightly pinch the sandy blonde’s hand.
“Ouch! Stop it.”
“Joey, can I ask you a question?” Yugi leans closer to his taller friend next to him.
“What, Yug?” Joey sends a glare to the pale blonde in front of him before turning his gaze to the smallest member of their group.
“Why haven’t you and Kaiba…been intimate?”
“We are just taking it slow.”
“Any kissing?” Ryou asks shyly.
“Maybe.” Joey blushes, his honey eyes downcast, his fingers picking on the hem of his navy jacket.
“Joey and Kaiba sitting in a tree.” Malik starts singing rather loudly.
“Malik! Shut up!” Joey’s head snaps up to the pale blonde.
“K-I-S-S-I-N-G.”
“Malik!”
“First comes love, then comes marriage, then comes…”
“Malik!”
“Joey with a baby carriage.” Malik, Yugi, and Ryou sing as they all start to giggle.
“I hate you all!” Joey hisses as he stands up quickly.
Seto smirks as he continues to read his book before he closes it silently and places it into his briefcase, standing up with the silver object in hand he moves toward the three laughing boys and the glaring sandy blonde.
“Are you ready to go, inu?”
“Huh?” Joey quickly turns to face the taller brunette, a small smile gracing his face. “Oh, yeah. After all I don’t have any friends here keeping me.” He hisses at the others as he moves around behind Yugi to join Seto.
“Come on, Joey. We were only kidding.” Yugi smiles up at his friend.
“Yeah.” Ryou agrees.
“I was just making fun of you.” Malik grins.
“I’ll see you guys later.” Joey rolls his eyes.
“Yep, two hours from now at my place for a little after exam get together.” Ryou nods.
“You’re coming, aren’t you, Kaiba?” Yugi ask.
“Who will be there?”
“Just us and our yamis.”
“That sounds like fun.” Seto shakes his head.
“Please, S…Kaiba. Come and save me from these meanies.” Joey pouts up at the taller boy.
“Fine.”
“Aw…look how quickly he gives in to the demands of his lover.” Malik giggles.
“Well, we got to go.” Joey quickly steers the growling brunette through the empty desks toward the door.
“What are you doing? Quit pushing.” Seto reaches behind him to grab one of Joey’s slim wrists, pushing the sandy blonde gently against a row of lockers, the sound echoing off the walls in the empty hall. “Koinu shouldn’t push his master.”
“I just didn’t want you to kill them.”
Seto releases Joey wrist to place his hand on the sandy blonde’s slim hip, his lips moving to ghost over Joey’s jaw and up to his ear. His tongue ventures out to lick up the outer shell of Joey’s ear causing a moan to escape the other boy, the honey eyes of the sandy blonde close as his arms wrap around the taller boy’s neck.
“Mmm…Seto.”
“Enjoying yourself, koinu?” Seto smirks as his lips slowly move down to suck on Joey’s neck.
“Yes.”
“Then let’s move this to the limo.” The brunette pulls back, his ice blue eyes staring into deep honey.
“Yeah, I guess we do have to get Mokie from school.” Joey pouts.
“I must have forgotten to tell you, he is being picked up by a friend and staying at their house for the night.”
“Really? And why is that?”
“I figured we could have the whole mansion to ourselves tonight to do…whatever we want.” Seto shrugs his shoulders, his smirk firmly in place.
“Sounds fun.” Joey grins. “Let’s hurry home.” He starts pulling the other boy down the deserted hallway.
“You told Ryou we would be at his get together later.”
“We still have two hours.”
“Wonder what will do with that time.”
“Especially when Mokie is out of the house.” Joey smiles over his shoulder at the brunette as they exit the school building.
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“Aw, they are so cute together.” Ryou smiles as he straightens up, his hand tightening on his bag.
“I just can’t believe they haven’t gotten it on yet.” Malik chuckles as he keeps peaking around the corner of the lockers.
“Malik! Behave.” Yugi giggles. “Come on, I want to leave this place for a couple months.”
“Are you sure you don’t want the time just to ride Yami like crazy?” The pale blonde runs down the corridor as the smaller boy chases after him.
“Guys! Don’t act so childish.” Ryou sighs before jogging after the two.
Malik flies through the metal doors of the school and down the stairs, his backpack clenched in a tanned hand, he runs to the tall spiky haired boy standing on the empty sidewalk. He quickly ducks behind the confused yami, his hands balling up some of Yami’s black tank top as he peaks out from behind him.
“What’s going on?” Yami asks as he looks from the pale blonde behind him to his small hikari running toward him.
“Don’t let him go.” Yugi yells.
“Crap.” Malik quickly dashes down the sidewalk, his legs carrying him to the corner before turning down the street.
“What happened?”
“Yami, you let him go.” Yugi whines as he catches up with his lover.
“Why are you chasing Malik?”
“He…he said…it doesn’t matter, I just am.”
“Did he get away?” Ryou smiles as he slows to a walk.
“Yami let him.”
“Bad Yami.” Ryou giggles.
“I didn’t know what was going on. Actually I still don’t understand.”
“Let’s go get him before he gets to Marik. I’ll never be able to get to him if that happens.” Yugi starts pulling his yami toward the direction Malik went, his short legs running as fast as Yami allows him.
“Again with the running?” Ryou whines as he runs after the two spiky haired boys. “Wait for me.”
“I’m glad you’re excited about being out of school for a couple months, chibi ichi, but do you have to drag me down the street?” Yami asks as he catches himself from tripping on a small rock as they turn the corner of the school campus.
“I just want to get him.” Yugi smiles over his shoulder at his lover.
“Then can I at least get my hand back?”
“Gomen.” The smaller boy giggles as he releases the hand only to stop suddenly causing the other boy to run into his back.
“Oh, Yugi, are you alright?” Yami’s quick reflexes allow him to wrap his arms around his hikari as the other boy starts to fall forward.
“I’m fine, Yami.”
“Why did you stop?”
“That’s Malik’s bag.” Yugi points to the backpack lying on the side of the walkway by an alley. “Guess he ran to hide in the alley.” Yugi moves forward.
“Yugi, no. Let me come with you.” Yami follows.
“Guys. Can’t you wait?” Ryou jogs up to the two boys. “I don’t feel like running anymore.”
“Don’t worry, Ryou, we aren’t. I think we found where he went.” The smaller hikari points to the bag.
“But why would he drop his bag?” The white haired boy keeps a close eye on the bag as they walk closer.
“I don’t know but I don’t like it.” Yami gently grabs Yugi’s arm and moves the smaller boy behind him.
“Yami?”
“Something isn’t right.”
“What?”
“I’m not sure.”
“This isn’t right.” Ryou shakes his head.
“You two stay here.” Yami motions to the sidewalk in front of the alley.
The tall tri-colored haired boy slowly walks to the entrance of the dark alley, his dark purple eyes scanning the small space between the two large buildings. His black boots cautiously carry him a few feet toward a couple metal trashcans sitting side by side, their rancid odor causing Yami to cover his nose with a long fingered hand.
“Malik?” Yami calls out, his voice echoing off the high brick walls.
A movement to the right at the end of the alley catches Yami attention, moving toward it he keeps his eyes and ears open to any thing unusual. Suddenly he finds his arms filled with a limp weight, pale blonde hair flying in his face. He staggers back, his boot sliding on a piece of garbage causing him to fall back, the body in his arms laying over him.
“Malik?” Yami tries to stand back up only to find his arms being held down.
Looking up he turns to see two men kneeling on either side of him, their hands firmly holding him down on the cool concert. A tall boy with short dark red hair and piercing gray eyes smirks down at him, his tight white tank top hugging his slim chest stopping short several inches above his navel. A long, black, open trench coat polls around his black jean covered legs and black boots, his knees digging into the concert as he holds the yami with slim fingers.
Yami turns his attention to his left side to see another boy this one with spiky brown hair and smirking blue eyes, he wears a black bikers jacket zipped up to just below his neck. Tight black leather pants encase his lower body, his strong hands hold the struggling boy in front of him.
“Who are you? What you done to Malik?” Yami growls through clenched teeth.
“Don’t worry, mate, the little beauties will be fine as long you don’t talk to the police.” The brown haired boy speaks with an Australian accent.
“Beaut…no…Yu…” Yami tries to yell for his hikari to run but finds a piece of white cloth held over his opened mouth.
Looking above him he sees another boy with short blonde hair and narrowed brown eyes, a long dark purple trench coat covers his white shirt and flows down his bent, dark blue jean clad legs. A smirk forms on his face a he continues to hold the cloth over Yami’s mouth.
“We’ll have no scream. Don’t want to scare the little ones away now, do we? Just remember what my friend here said, you call the police and we’ll make sure you never see them again.”
“Yeah, they’ll be returned to you…eventually.” The one with the accent chuckles.
Yami’s struggling slowly becomes less and less, his dark purple eyes glaze over as his sight becomes fogging. His eyes roll gently back in his head, his vision blacking completely as he falls into unconsciousness.
“Yami? Is everything okay?” A soft voice calls from the entranceway.
“Do your thing.” The large blonde nods his head at the red head.
“Come here you two, something is wrong with Malik.” The red head copies Yami’s voice exactly as the three young men stand up.
“What’s wrong with him? Is he hurt?” Ryou’s sweet voice echoes slightly off the walls as he and Yugi makes their way through the dark alley.
The three leave the unmoving bodies in the center of the alley as they easily slide into the thick shadows by the walls, their eyes watch as the two young hikaris quickly make their way to the fallen ones.
“Yami!” Yugi falls to his knees next to his lover, his hands gathering the others head into his lap. “Yami! Are you alright? Yami!”
“Yugi, we need to go.” Ryou whispers, his light brown eyes looking worriedly at the two unconscious boys.
“But something is wrong with Yami. Help me get him and Malik out of here.” Yugi pleads with the white haired boy.
“I think we are in trouble. Yugi we have to…”
“We have to what? Ryou?” The small tri-colored haired boy slowly looks over his shoulder, tears running down his cheeks as his hands grasp tightly to Yami’s black tank top. “Ryo…”
Light purple eyes widen as they watch a tall, slim red head hold tightly to Ryou, one long arm wrapped around the small waist of the white haired boy as his other hand holds a piece of white cloth over the hikari’s mouth. Ryou’s eyes slowly drop close, his struggling coming quickly to a stop as he lays limply in the red head’s arms.
“Ryou!” Yugi cries out, his head turning back around to see the other two men stepping out of the shadows. “Wh…who are you?”
“You don’t need to know that.” The bigger blonde says with a smirk.
“What did you do to them?”
“You don’t need to know that either mate.” The brown haired boy with an accent moves toward the small hikari.
“Please don’t hurt us.”
“Don’t worry about it. You’ll be safe as long they don’t talk to the police.” The blonde nods his head and suddenly arms are wrapped around the small tri-colored haired hikari.
Yugi is pulled abruptly off the ground, his short legs kicking inches above the ground as a piece of cloth is held over his lips. His strength slowly leaves his small body as his eyes begin to droop close, the red head’s arm tightens around his waist as his body goes limp, blackness engulfing him.
“That was pretty easy.” The accented boy smirks.
“We aren’t done yet, Valon.” The large blonde moves forward to pick up the pale blonde draped over Yami.
“But the other left before these guys, do you think we can still get to them before they reach home?” The red head asks as he readjusts the boy in his arms.
“Our backup plan should have sta…” A cell phone rings interrupting his statement, he reaches into his trench coat to retrieve the buzzing device. “What? Good. We’ll be there shortly.” Hanging up the phone he smirks at the other two. “It seems they ran into a little traffic problem, they’ve been delayed for a while.”
“What do we do with him?” Valon nudges Yami with his boot before stepping around him and picking up the white haired boy lying to the side of the red head.
“Leave him.”
“What if they come after us?”
“Valon, enough questions. We have our orders.” The blonde barks.
“Geez…sorry. Didn’t mean to upset the boss.” Valon rolls his crystal blue eyes.
“Watch it, Val.” The red head whispers.
“Alistar, give Yugi to Valon, you go get the other one.”
“By myself?” The red head raises an eyebrow.
“Yes, do you have a problem with that?”
“Uh…no.” Alistar hands the small spiky haired hikari to the brown haired boy.
“Why do I have to carry two of them? I’m the smallest one here, you know.” Valon groans.
“You’ll survive.” The blonde smirks before turning to Alistar. “Meet us at the crossroads outside of town in an hour with your load.”
The red head nods before turning around, his long trench coat flaring out around him as his boots click on the concert, a light echo sounding off the walls. Valon’s light blue eyes watch as Alistar disappears around the corner at the end of the alley before shifting the two unmoving bodies around in his arms, careful not to drop them.
“You sure he can handle them alone, Rafael?” Valon asks the large blonde.
“Don’t worry about him.”
“I’m not.”
“Sure.” The blonde chuckles.
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Long fingered hands weave through thick brown hair, hips buck down gently as Joey straddles Seto’s lap, his rear end resting on the brunette’s bent knees. Lips crash against lips, Seto’s hands grip the sandy blonde’s hips firmly, moans fill the back of the long black limo.
“Mmm…not that…I’m complaining…but…mmm…why aren’t we….we…at you…your house yet?” Joey pants, his lips barely leaving Seto’s.
“Not sure…hold on.” The brunette gently pushes the sandy blonde back a little, smirking at the whimper that escapes his lips. “Don’t worry, koinu, your master won’t let you suffer…long.”
“What are you doing?” Joey smiles.
“Be silent, koinu.” Seto reaches up to press a small red button above their heads.
“Yes, Mr. Kaiba?” A voice crackles over the intercom system.
“Why are we not home?” Seto’s voice takes on a cold edge.
“There is a traffic hold up, sir.”
“Go around it.”
“But, sir…”
“Go around it.” Seto hisses as he reaches up and clicks the button off.
“You didn’t have to be so mean.” Joey chuckles.
“So you want to sit here for another hour?”
“It is kinda comfy.” Joey leans forward, his lips brushing Seto’s.
“I guess but I thought that my large bed would be more comfy.” Seto smirks.
“That does sound good.”
“I’m glad you approve.”
Joey jerks his hips forward causing Seto to moan loudly, his hands returning to the slim hips of his soon to be lover. Their lips move closer, breath ghosting over each other’s faces, Joey’s hands slide down through Seto’s hair to lay gently on the back of his neck. Their kiss changes from soft and silky to hard and passionate quickly, their lips battling for dominance.
“Are we…really going to…mmm…go all the way tonight?” Joey pants.
“If you want to.”
“Do you?” The sandy blonde moves back slightly to look into deep blue eyes.
“What makes you think I don’t want to?”
“I don’t know…guess I’m just nervous.” Joey chuckles.
“We still have that stupid get together at Ryou’s though.”
“Maybe I can call and tell them we can’t make it.” The slightly shorter boy leans forward, his teeth biting down on Seto’s bottom lip.
“Sounds good to me.” With soft growl, the brunette wraps his arms around the sandy blonde, their lips connecting again in a passion filled kiss.
Joey’s hands slide down Seto’s long neck, his fingers teasing over the navy school uniform, his eyes shining as he pulls back slight, his breath still ghosting over the brunette’s lips. Honey eyes stare longingly into icy blue as Joey’s fingers make quick work on unbuttoning the jacket, leaning forward he gives a soft peck of lips on lips, his hands slithering under the opened jacket.
Suddenly loud screeching sounds come from outside the limo followed closely by the honking of the driver’s horn, behind the tinted glass separating the passages from the other man can be muffled shouts. The two soon to be lovers look up sharply, their eyes traveling toward the window to look through the darkened glass just as a dark blue car crashes into the front of the limo.
Joey yells out as he is thrown off Seto’s lap, his head crashing against the window, the glass shattering at the contact causing glass to fly around. Seto’s hands reach for the sandy blonde before he to is thrown to the side, his head missing the broken window and colliding with the metal of the doorframe. Blood slowly seeps through sandy blonde and brown hair, flowing down pale skin as the two figures stop moving, their bodies laying motionless across the seat and floorboard.
The side door across from the broken window is wrecked open with a grunt as a red head bends down to look into the interior of the crashed limo, his light gray eyes searching for the occupants. He sighs as he sees the two bodies laying still with blood covering their faces.
“I’m so going to get into trouble for this.” Alistar groans as he moves closer to the sandy blonde.
A pale, long fingered hand reaches out to caress the smooth neck of the sandy blonde, his lips forming a smirk before the hand moves to the brunette across the seat. Nodding silently to himself, Alistar gently picks up the sandy blonde and maneuvers his way back out the door.
“Did you get him?” A squeaking voice asks from the passenger seat of the dark blue car.
“No, this body doesn’t belong to either of them.” The sarcasm drips from the red head’s voice as he narrows his sharp eyes at the teal haired boy in the car.
“Sorry.”
“Get out of here before the cops show up.” Alistar moves across the empty street to a red sports car parked by the sidewalk.
“Yeah…we’re fine…thanks for asking…jerk.” The teal haired boy mumbles under his breath before turning to the driver. “Let’s get out of here.”
“Yeah, I think I need some Tylenol.” The gruff voice of the driver says as he backs up the car, careful not to hit the red sports car as it zooms off down the street.
TBC
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