With You

With You

Summary: Dartz and Ryou in the beginning of their relationship
Disclaimer: I do not own Yu-gi-oh. If I did…*begins to laugh evilly*
Warning: Fluffy like a bunny



Ryou switched out his books for morning classes when he felt a light kiss on his neck.

“Good morning.”

The boy blushed and let out a soft laugh. “Dartz…how many fan girls are following you today?”

“Um…six.” The tall senior leaned against a nearby locker and gazed into Ryou’s eyes. “But I could care less. Not when I have you.”

The pair had only been dating two weeks or so and the gossip mill was still running. Not only were there tons of disappointed Dartz fangirls, Ryou also discovered he’d had his own following who apparently wanted him with Seto Kaiba, Bakura, or Yami.

He smiled at Dartz and placed a note in his hands. “No reading it until lunch okay?”

“You torture me so.” The aqua haired boy pressed his lips to Ryou’s in a chaste kiss, smiling as pink frosted the boy’s cheeks. “I promise to read it right when the lunch bell rings.”

Ryou laughed. “Dartz.”

“What?”

“Go to class.” Ryou tucked his hair behind his ear and held his books to his chest, sighing as the boy followed him. “You don’t have to –”

“Yes I do.”

Ryou giggled and shook his head, still flattered. Dartz walked him to morning and afternoon classes, keeping him company much to the chagrin of many people. When they reached Ryou’s first class, Dartz kissed him on the forehead.

“See you soon.”

The hikari nodded, kissing the youth on the lips. “I love you.”

“Every time you say that I want to collapse.”

The teacher came out and crossed her arms. “Dartz, go to class.”

The senior left, laughing. “Yes ma’am!”

Ryou blushed and scooted into class, grinning.

****

At lunch, Raphael put down his hamburger. “Dartz.”

“Hm?” the boy was reading his note, eyes glazed over.

“He sent me a new laptop. A Zion.”

Dartz didn’t even blink. “Don’t those cost like twenty five hundred American?” he reached for a carrot and bit it. “And who’s ‘He’?”

The blond turned crimson. “Crawford.”

The other teen beat his chest suddenly as the carrot found the wrong tube. “WHAT?”

Everyone looked in their direction and Raph grinned, waving them away. “Geez D, keep it down!”

The youth recovered, smoothing his uniform. “Crawford sent you a Zion? I don’t even have a Zion yet. Kaiba doesn’t even have a Zion yet.”

“Well…he did. He said he wants to see me. He’s coming back to see me.”

“What’d you do with this guy!?”

“Nothing! Nothing!”

Dartz raised an eyebrow. Raphael held up his hands. “D, I swear on my mother.”

“Well…you’ve got a rich stalker, How bad can it be?”

The blond at a handful of French fries. “Yeah…”


Seto, Marik, Bakura, and Otogi were glaring at each other. The tension was thick, you could have cut it with a knife.

Otogi took a deep breath and laid down a card. “Wild…and the color is…”

Everyone leaned forward and Otogi spoke again. “The color is RED!”

“FUCK!” came Bakura’s voice, reaching forward to draw again. “You just wait Dice boy…”

Marik put down a red eight and looked at his hand. “Damn it…all I got is blues…”

Seto put down another wild and everyone was relieved, until he said. “The color is red.”

Otogi laughed sinisterly and Seto gave his best Kaiba laugh. “Mwa ha ha ha! Did you really think you could beat me? I’m the Champion!”

“SHUT UP KAIBA!” Marik and Bakura snapped in unison. They were playing teams and the “Soul Stealers” were currently losing to the Bakura dubbed “Richie Riches”.

Ryou got up and came down table, leaning over Bakura’s shoulder. He whispered something in his ear and the yami got a wicked look on his face. “Thank you Ryou. That’s all I needed.”

As Ryou walked away, he heard Bakura play a draw four then two reverses so Marik could punish Otogi. He laughed and drifted over to Dartz’s table.

The young investor made room for Ryou, offering him a carrot stick, which he took. Dartz snaked his arm around Ryou’s waist and the boy smiled.

“Hello Raphael. How are you today?”

“I’m fine. Thanks for asking Ryou.” He excused himself from the table and left the two of them alone. As soon as he was gone, they kissed and Ryou hugged Dartz around the neck.

“Did you read my note?”

“Yes. I’d love to take you out tonight. Where would you like to go?”

Ryou shrugged and leaned his head on Dartz’s shoulder. “Anywhere with you.”

“Then how about…we go clothes shopping?”

“Dartz, I told you I’m fine with –”

The older boy hushed him with a gentle finger to the lips. “I want to do this for you. I don’t like the state of your closet. Especially since you’re living in such a nice place. You will not say no to my gift!” He kissed the boy’s forehead. “Please?”

Ryou nodded and Dartz kissed him again. “I’m glad you came to sit wit me. What are they doing over there?”

“Playing Uno.”

“Hm.” They sat there together, their foreheads pressed together, looking into each other’s eyes. Ryou smiled and hid his face in Dartz’s shoulder, giggling.

“You’re silly.”

Dartz laughed. Ryou had told him sometime back that he spoke with his eyes. Apparently, he told jokes with them too.

They sat together for the rest of lunch, whispering and smiling.

****

“Well, have you guys done anything?”

Ryou blushed and put his uniform shirt back on. “Yugi stop!”

“I just want to know. I told you about my first time with Marik.”

Ryou shook his head. “Um, Yugi, I heard your first time with Marik.” The white haired boy began to brush his hair then, using a brush that Dartz had bought him It was a KENT brush, from Britain.

Yugi pulled his hair back into a spiky tail and grinned. “Marik says we’re gonna go out tonight!”

“Really?” Ryou stopped brushing and fluffed his hair just as Malik sauntered out of the showers. The Egyptian dried himself with gusto and put his clothes back on quickly, combing his hair fast.

“Malik you in a hurry?” Yugi tied his shoes.

“Yes.” The boy got dressed and slammed his locker. “Catch you girls later!”

Ryou shook his head and tied his shoes. He waited until Yugi was done and the two walked out together, only to part ways again when Marik carried Yugi off over his shoulder to his motorcycle, the boy’s scarf flapping in the wind.

After waiting on the front steps for a while, Dartz appeared, tugging on Ryou’s “rabbit” ears.

“Shall we go?”

“Are we in the limo again?”

Dartz nodded. “Do you not like the limo?”

“I like it when you drive me places.”

The taller teen made a note of this and opened the door for Ryou as they reached the limo. They got in and Ryou took off his hat and pulled at his scarf.

“So warm!”

Dartz pulled him close and smelled his hair. “Vanilla…”

“Um hm.”

They sat holding hands as the car rolled along until Ryou turned crimson. He giggled and covered his cheeks.

In the silence of the car he’d let his mind wander. All he could keep thinking of was why Dartz wasn’t taking advantage of him in the car. Scenes of him being ravished by his boyfriend in the back seat played through his mind, causing him to turn colors.

The young investor kissed Ryou then, squeezing his hand. “What are you thinking about?”

“What teenage boys think about.”

“um.”

Ryou looked down. “My friends keep asking me…if we’ve done anything…I keep telling them to mind their own business, but they won’t.”

“You told me you weren’t ready. It’s fine. I love you.”

The white haired boy nodded. “I know.”

Dartz held his chin up and looked into Ryou’s eyes. “Do you?”

Ryou’s lips parted and he suddenly felt short on breath. He nodded gently. “y-yes…”

“We’re alone, is that what you’re thinking?”

Ryou swallowed, nodding slightly again. Dartz stared in his eyes and Ryou grabbed his hands and leaned up to kiss Dartz on the mouth, harder than he usually did. The older boy responded in kind, coaxing the boy’s lips apart with caresses to his cheek. The pale boy complied, whimpering sweetly as Dartz’s tongue entered his mouth.

Suddenly, it was much too hot. Ryou felt like his body was on fire and thrust Dartz’s cool hands under his jacket, under his sweater. He moaned at the contact and they kissed more until the car stopped.

Dartz pulled back and Ryou reached for his hands. “Call me tonight?”

“Yeah…shopping right?”

They stared at each other and Ryou laughed nervously. “Dartz…can you…do you want to I mean if you’re not busy can you –”

“Yeah...”

They both got out of the car and Dartz told his driver to leave. They went upstairs to Ryou’s apartment, Seto had stopped claiming it long ago.

After getting out of their winter clothes, Ryou pulled Dartz along to the kitchen.

“Do you want tea or cocoa?”

The long haired boy took a seat at the bar. “I think tea today. We had cocoa last night.”

Ryou nodded and put the tea kettle on the oven. He came around and slid his arms around Dartz’s waist.

“Hey, let’s go sit on the couch. I’m cold.”

“we’ll start the fire then…” he pulled Ryou behind him and picked up the remote for the fire place. When it was started he pulled Ryou down on his lap and held him.

They sat watching the fire for sometime until Ryou kissed Dartz’s cheek, playing with his shirt collar. “dartz…”he whispered. “I want you kiss me like in the car.”

The boy nodded and ran his hands up Ryou’s shirt, parting his lips with his tongue. Ryou moaned around Dartz’s tongue, threading his fingers through the boy’s hair. He moved and straddled Dartz’s lap, sighing sharply as the boy’s hands found his back side and squeezed.

“Um!” he said, biting his lip.

Dartz kissed his neck and kept stroking his sides until Ryou was rubbing against him and moaning. The boy gripped Ryou’s thighs and ran his hands up and down. Ryou wrapped his arms around Dartz’s neck and laid his cheek on top of his hair.

“Ryou…” the boy whispered. “Ryou I’d like to –”

The kettle began to whistle and the white haired boy got up, a sleepy look on his face. Dartz followed him, pulling the boy’s shirt into place.

They usually avoided being alone in Ryou’s apartment for so long because of this. It’s not that Dartz was afraid of having sex with Ryou. He just didn’t want to ruin any of the relationship he’d built with the boy so far.

Ryou got down the cup and the tea and began to pour the water, Dartz hugging him from behind and kissing his neck.

“I should go…”

Ryou reached up and stroked his bangs. “It’s okay, really. We don’t have to. I like kissing.”

“But…if we keep it up, I’m not going to want to kiss.”

The hikari blushed. “That’s…okay too.”

Dartz leaned a bit and looked into Ryou’s eyes. “Yeah?”

The boy nodded. “Yeah.”

He kissed Ryou’s forehead. “Rain check on the tea Snow Bunny.”

“Are you upset with me?”

“Never. I still want to go out tonight. We’ll talk about it then okay?”

Ryou kissed him and Dartz smiled as he found Ryou’s tongue in his mouth. They stayed like this more a few moments, kissing until Ryou was pressing back into Dartz’s hard on.

“better go…” he whispered.

Dartz nodded. “um.” He kissed Ryou again and the boy put his hand over the boy’s lips.

“Okay?”

He nodded and took Ryou’s hand, bowing over it and kissing it. “Yes My Love. I’ll call around seven or so.”

“Alright. I’ll drink our tea –ah!”

Ryou giggled as Dartz dipped him and kissed him passionately, leaving him swooning against the counter.

“Later Bunny.” Dartz put his coat and scarf back on and left, leaving Ryou happy and blushing.

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*And I’m back…why? BECAUSE I CAN’T LEAVE YOU GUYS I LOVE YOU GUYS! *group hug*
*More fluff! Lemon ahead!