Stolen Kisses, Purchased Love

Chapter Nine: The Things You Do For Friends

Yugi glared at the red dress and tried to see It. He gestured at it, waved it about and turned it around.
“I just don’t get it.” he said, sighing.
“And the reason for that is, it’s mine.” Rebecca’s voice came from the door.
Yugi jumped in surprise, “Oh, eh, Becca. I was just . . . Er . . Just,”
“Caught red handed stealing my things?” Rebecca teased. “Yugi, what are you doing?” she asked as she advanced on the ridiculous sight of her boyfriend holding up her best dress to his chest.
“I’m sorry, Becca. I was jut trying to figure out why all of my friends have started going crazy.” Yugi said, letting the dress fall over his arm.
“Firstly, all of your friends are not going crazy. Secondly, Rhia almost never wears dresses, though she’s got the legs and a great shape. She told me once, that she was never comfortable with her male parts, and now she’s happy to be shed of them.” Rebecca had walked Yugi to the bed and sat with him on the side as she spoke. “Jou, on the other hand, seems very comfortable with his man parts and just wants to dress them up. So, there you have it. Now, lastly, I am very comfortable with your man parts, Gi-san.” She said, very seductively “And I can’t see them under this.” She added, tossing the dress aside.
Yugi squeaked a little at the sudden move, but his body was responding to her tone and the use of the familiar nickname.
“Oh, Becca. You know I love it when you call me that.” He said.
“Yes, I do.” She purred into his ear, “Tell me, Gi-san. Does little Yugi want to play?”
“Ohhh, yeah!” Yugi moaned as her palm cupped the bulge in his tight denim pants.
“Mmm, good.” Rebecca said, pulling the sleeves of her spaghetti straps top down and releasing her breasts from confinement. “Because the girls need attention,” she added.
Yugi’s eyes had rolled closed, but managed to slit open enough to see the twin globes before him. His hands wasted no time in finding them and cupping them lovingly.
This was the best part for the girl as her lover caressed her breasts like they were the most exotic treasure he had ever found.
Yugi carefully pinched the right nipple as his lips found the left and drew it into his mouth.
Rebecca’s breasts were moderate, but size had never been an issue to the man that loved the soft skin, firm flesh and sensitivity more than the actual ability to win a wet t-shirt contest.
Plus, Becca was his.
Yugi’s fingers released the nipple they had captured to wrap around the larger part of the breast and squeeze firmly as Rebecca’s fingers frantically worked on the button and zipper of his pants.
Once done with this, she worked the waistband down and encouraged him to lift his hips.
Yugi rose from the bed and shifted so that his girlfriend could work his pants off even as his lips sought another captive of her mouth.
The kiss was deep and needy, drawing life and breath from the girl even as she sought the same from him. They held together until both needed air and forced themselves to part.
By now, Yugi’s pants were across the room and Rebecca’s short were on the floor beneath her feet. Yugi’s mesh shirt was shoved up to his armpits and her top was around her waist.
As the girl climbed onto his lap, Yugi leaned back and grabbed an unopened condom off the nightstand. He barely had it installed when Rebecca dropped over his ready tool and slid down its length slowly.
“Ahh, Gi-san.” She said as he felt her folds caress him and heat him even more.
He couldn’t resist bucking into her body as she came to a halt, fully accepting his sex.
One thrust led to another and another until their body rocked together and the bed thumped against the wall, rhythmically.
Yugi felt his impending climax and thrust faster and harder, trying to give as good as he got, he worked his body against his lover and she responded.
Rebecca screamed his name as she rode the crest of her orgasm, squeezing around him and bringing him along.
“AH, Becca!” he called, the rhythm lost on the rough spasms that followed.
Rebecca slumped over him, gasping as he panted below.
“Gods, I love you, Gi-san.” She said, nipping at his ear before pushing up carefully.
“Love you too, Becca.” he said, lifting her hips to roll her off and onto the open area of the bed. He pulled off the condom and rose to his elbow to drop it into a trash can next to the bed.
A sound, like loud white noise, filled the air and Becca sighed.
“Why doesn’t he just knock or use the bell like normal people?” she groaned, rising and pulling up her straps.
“You know good and well, that Pharaoh Atem isn’t like normal people. Besides, he told me it helps to drain off shadow power so he doesn’t have to mind crush anyone regularly. Come on, get dressed and let’s let him in.” Yugi offered her the shorts as he pulled on his jeans.
“Hey, that reminds me. Have you told him about Jonouchi?” Becca asked and Yugi turned away. “Wait a minute. Yugi, what are you and that power happy ex-pharaoh up to?” Becca asked.
“You don’t understand. Something is up. It just doesn’t add up, Becca. If Jou really wanted That, he would have told me and I’m not gonna stand around if someone is making him do something he doesn’t want to.” Yugi said his voice pleading.
“This isn’t about Jou’s secret desire, this is about your vanity, Moutou Yugi. You can’t stand that your best friend didn’t trust you. Life isn’t a suspense manga, Gi-san. Everyone isn’t involved in a conspiracy.” She growled as she hunted for her sandal. “look, I can’t stay here and watch you two go on about plots and magic. I also don’t want any part in your doing something stupid that you’ll have to apologize for later. Just remember, people have secrets and some of them aren’t meant for you to know.”
Yugi looked at her with a pout as he buckled his belt. “You don’t have any secrets from me, do ya, Becca?” he asked.
“If you have to ask me that, maybe be aren’t ready to get married.” she said slipping out the door.
Becca opened the apartment door to find Atem, as scary as ever, flanked by Malik and Mai. She backed up to let them in.
“Yugi will be right out,” she said, “I, eh, have some shopping to do.”
“Oh?” Atem said, pulling out a chair. “Why don’t you take Mai with you. Buy something pretty, Babe.” he added.
“Sure, Hon.” Mai said, grabbing Becca’s arm and pulling them out of the door. “Isn’t Anzu in town this weekend? Let’s go get her, too.”
Atem winced at the suggestion, but never let his face show any sign.
Malik dropped into a squat in the corner, out of view from most of the apartment. Atem was quiet and that was a scary thing.

“Okay, spill it,” Mai said in the car.
Becca sighed as she closed her eyes and drew back against the seat. “Drive, I’ll explain on the way.” she said.
“Where are we going?” Mai asked.
“Kaiba’s house.” Becca answered looking out the window as they pulled down the street.
“Now, that’s a name out of the past. Okay, but don’t leave anything out.” Mai said veering down the main road.

Sunday morning, Seto walked with Jou in the east gardens, taking him to a secluded section with a small stream that was fed by a tiny waterfall.
Jou wondered if Seto was thinking about what had happened the day before and he really wanted to talk to the other about it.
As they neared the house again, the blond slowed his step.
Seto stopped and turned to him. “Is something wrong, Aoshi?” he said.
“Yeah, I mean, no. I just wanted to talk. Can we, please?” Jou asked.
Kaiba sighed and turned to the right. “I was afraid you’d want that. Come this way.” he said, passing through an arbor and into a small glade. To the side was a bench and a pond. Seto pulled him over and sat with him there.
“Seto, . . . How? How dies it do that? You can’t expect me to just let that go.” Jou said.
Seto sighed again, shifting on the seat. “It makes me uncomfortable, talking about it. But, after what you did for me, I guess it’s only fair.” he began. “When I was younger, my father taught me certain lessons. He wanted to make me the perfect business man and would not hesitate to go to any extreme. Part of his plan was my ability to give pleasure to a potential business connection. He had a device . . . .” and with that said, the brunet’s voice trailed off.
“A device?” Jou asked tilting his head to see the face of the man as he looked down. “What did the device do?”
“It was intended to increase the size and stamina.” Kaiba said, turning his face away. “Damaging the blood vessels so that the blood could not escape as quickly. It was extremely painful.” Seto’s face curled into a grimace that even Jou didn’t miss.
“How could anyone do something like that?” he said.
“I endured it. But, when I found out that he was using it on Mokuba,” and the sound of a growl radiated out of the brunet. “I arranged for an accident.” and Seto turned to the blond, showing him a hint of the evil that Kaiba Seto was capable of.
Jou shivered, but he wasn’t certain if it was from the look or the topic.
“Is Mokuba alright?” he asked.
Seto’s face softened but his eyes became shaded. “There was some damage, but not as sever.” he admitted.
“I’m sorry, Seto.” Jou said, wishing he could say more.
Kaiba rose and stepped away. “I have had lovers, you know. Usually, they are intrigued by it. But, it is difficult.” he added.
Jou stared at him and realization rode through his brain. “Male lovers?” he asked. Receiving a slight nod, he continued “And they were experienced?” Another nod. “But, it was still more than they could take?”
Seto’s shoulders slumped as he nodded one last time.
“Well, that would explain your reaction to my question.” Jou said, blowing a puff of air at a loose lock of hair. “Um, Seto. I’m not sure how you feel about this, but I’d really like to help you.”
Kaiba turned around and stared at the blond for an extended moment, mouth agape and eyes wide.
“No rush though.” Jou added rising from the bench and sliding his hand around the brunet’s elbow. “Let’s go have something to eat, okay? I’m starved.”

After they ate, Kaiba received a phone call and Jou was reading in the library as he took it.
Tanaka came to the door and cleared his throat. Jou looked up.
“Miss Aoshi? There are some guests at the door for you. Master Kaiba is still on the telephone.” the man said.
“Guests?” Jou asked.
“Two young ladies, Miss.” the butler added.
“Oh?” Jou said, closing his book and standing “Bring them in here.”
As he waited, Jou straightened his hair and the collar of his turquiose blouse.

Rebecca and Mai stood in the foyer, waiting for the return of the butler and they fidgeted nervously.
“Mai?” Rebecca asked and the blonde woman turned to her. “You didn’t seem very shocked by my news about Jou.” she said.
“No? Well, Honey. After watching some of the things that have happened around these guys and all, I doubt anything could shock me.” Mai answered, eyeing a bust that sat on a pedestal against the wall. “This looks like my Aunt Yukina."
“I think its more than that,” Rebecca said.
“More?” Mai mimicked innocently “Hmm, maybe . . .Look Becky, I dated Jou and I knew he wasn’t as ‘in’ to me as I expected. Now, I’ve watched Ryou Bakura grow boobs and seen Mazaki Anzu become the female berserker. Jou in a dress is small shit. Hey, I was more surprised that he or Kaiba finally broke down and admitted their feelings.”
A door opened and Tanaka beckoned them through, “This way, ladies.” He said, leading them to the library and Jonouchi.

The library doors opened and Rebecca walked in.
Then, she stopped cold, causing Mai to crash into her.
Jou rose slowly from the overstuffed chintz and stood with his hands together over the spine of the leather bound volume.
The sleeves of his turquoise dress fell loosely around his wrist and rose up to the wide, off-shoulder collar. The double breasted bodice flowed down to the a-line skirt and stopped just above his knees. Matching low-healed pumps completed the outfit and his blond locks now fell to the mid-point of his neck in soft curls.
“Becca, Mai? I sure wasn’t expecting you?” he said, reaching out a hand to pull the hesitant girl farther into the room. “Come and sit. Talk to me.” he added.
“Jou, you look divine. Who chose this look for you? It’s perfect.” Mai declared, dropping onto the antique love seat near Jou’s former position.
“Seto has great taste,” Jou answered, smiling shyly. “Becca, close your mouth and sit.”
“I-I’m sorry. I’m so sorry. Yugi said. But, I never expected. I mean, this is Amazing!” Rebecca said, descending onto a chair.
“Yeah, Hon. Put some boobs into that dress and you could pass.” Mai added, smiling widely.
Jou blushed as the two women laughed with him.
Mai grabbed his hand and her face went serious.
“We came here to give you fair warning. Yugi and Yami are up to no good.” she said and Becca nodded in agreement.
The three leaned close and began to share their information.


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