White Sweethearts

White Sweethearts*

Summary: It’s White Day! What are you doing with that Marshmallow?
Disclaimer: I do not own Yu-gi-oh. If I did…*begins to laugh evilly*
Warning: O_O ya’ll…school ain’t fer dat…whoa...Ryou!


Seto Kaiba frowned in his sleep. Something was hitting him in the face and as he opened his eyes to see what it was, another something bounced off his forehead. He scowled and Bakura just kept up his assault.

“Bakura! What the fuck!”

The yami laughed and tossed another something at Seto’s mouth. The CEO caught it and chewed it.

“Marshmallows?” He caught the next one Bakura threw and began eating the ones off the bed. “I shouldn’t be eating these so early…”

The white haired thief crawled over to his lover and straddled his lap. “Sure you can…” He pressed another one into Seto’s mouth and kissed him when the boy was done eating. He licked up Seto’s jaw and giggled as he felt the boy’s hands making their way inside his boxers.

“Seto…” he moaned and put another marshmallow in the brunette’s mouth. “We’ve got to go to school Se- Ah! Fuck!”

As the yami was flipped on his back and pressed into, Seto gazed into his eyes, which were quickly clouding with lust.

“So, why seduce me this morning?”

Bakura moaned and leaned up to kiss Seto again as the boy hit his sweet spot. “Uhn!”

The CEO chuckled darkly and leaned down to nibble his boyfriend’s ear. “It’s nearly eight. We’re going to be very tardy. What’s the occasion?”

Bakura bit his lip, sighing happily as he felt himself rush towards completion. “Shut up and fuck you -you bastard!” He whined the last part and shot his seed onto both of them, falling back on the pillows with a satisfied grin.

The brunette wasted no time in monopolizing Bakura’s mouth, even as the thief attempted to talk. When they finally pulled back for air, the white haired yami let out one of his rare giggles.

“White day Baby…”

Seto pulled out of his lover and reached above his head to pluck a marshmallow from his hair. “Tastes like it…”

Bakura laughed and pushed the boy away, getting up to go to the showers. He felt something hit his bare ass and turned to see a marshmallow bouncing to the floor. “You stupid bastard…”

“Admit it! You love me!”

Bakura flipped him off and walked into the bathroom, grinning from ear to ear.

****

Ryou bit the head off of another bunny shaped treat and sighed, tilting his head. “I dunno Yugi…Dartz seemed real upset about the sleep over.”

The spike haired boy’s head shot out of his shirt, and swung to regard Ryou. “That’s because he wanted to do it.”

The white haired hikari ate another treat and swallowed. “Probably…can’t get enough of me that one.”

Yugi laughed and wiggled into his pants. “You’re so British.”

Ryou nodded and stopped eating to put on his socks. The two boys had finally decided to get dressed after an impromptu pillow fight. Neither of them had eaten breakfast but Ryou seemed content to munch on sweets at eight a.m.

Yugi went over to the bed and inspected the package Ryou was eating out of. “What are…Pi-pu-su?”

Ryou laughed as Yugi’s Engrish mangled the word. “It’s Peeps, Yugi, And they’re marshmallows. I was going to give them to Dartz…” His words trailed off as Yugi reached in and bit the head off another bunny. “But, as you can see, they’re going fast. My pen pal sent them…”

Yugi finished the sugar coated purple confection and licked his fingers. “God, these are great…”

The hikaris looked at each other and quickly began stuffing the marshmallows in their mouths as fast as they could. When they were both stuffed to the gills, they each tried to speak.***

“Mryashfa kdjgady!” Yugi said, giggling muffled by the food.

“Fwuffy bwunnies!”

Yugi spit out most of his Peeps, laughing as Ryou tried to chew and swallow all of his. When they were done fooling around, they finally finished getting ready for school.

“What are you going to give Dartz now?”

Fluffing his hair and grabbing a light coat. “Anything I want. Let’s go.”

****

Yugi stood at his locker, trying to put his books in when he was pressed against the door and humped, rudely. He started laughing and turned to swat Marik on the cheek.

“What are you doing?!”

“What? You spent all night with mini-psycho! I think I sprained my wrist.”

Yugi laughed and got his books. “You are so nasty…” He pulled a small box out of his locker and gave it to Marik. The Egyptian tapped it to his forehead and looked serious.

“What could this be? The Great Namu says…”

The spike haired teen pushed his boyfriend, laughing. “Just open it you dope! We know damn well you’re not ‘Namu’. Big fraud!”

Marik grinned and ran his hand through his golden spikes before he opened the box. When he did, he kept grinning. He took out the gift.

“Aren’t you just cute?” Marik held up a gold chain with a small millennium puzzle on the end. “I love it. Oh wait…”

There was another chain inside the box and Yugi took that one and put it around his neck immediately. “I got the idea from Ryou…” he blushed and held out a tiny replica of the Millennium rod. “Something about…our souls being bound together you know?”

Marik touched the tiny rod. “Or that you’re being mind controlled by yours truly…” He held it up in front of Yugi’s face, concentrating, his eyes closed. “Now strip! Marik commands you strip!”

Yugi laughed and touched the small triangular puzzle. “Penalty game! The never ending fantsy! Mwa ha ha!”

They both laughed and Yugi hopped up to kiss Marik on the mouth. The yami threaded his hands in Yugi’s hair and pressed him against the locker, deepening the kiss. “I command you to strip…” he breathed, already hard.

Yugi wrapped his arms around Marik’s neck, smiling seductively. “I dunno, what are you going to give me in return?”

He kissed Yugi again, not noticing the teacher looming behind them. “How about I give you a –”

“Ahem?”

Both Yugi and Marik froze, separating, their faces red. Yugi kissed Marik on the cheek and scampered off.

“Happy White day Marik!”

Marik beamed, but it faltered as the tall man crossed his arms and glowered at him.

“Two hours Ishtar.”

The Egyptian sighed and went to class.

****

Otogi read the white heart shaped card and laughed, looking over to Malik who was blowing kiss at him, despite the fact that they were right next to each other. He took out his pen and wrote on the heart. It said:

Do you like me? Circle YES or NO

Otogi wrote a big fat “MAYBE” and handed it back to Malik who giggled and wrote something else. Otogi got it and smiled.

“Look under my chair?”

Malik nodded, holding out his hand to look at his gold ring. Otogi did as he was told reached under his desk. He pulled out a rectangular present box and couldn’t stop smiling as he opened it.

“Wow –”

“They’re dice!” Malik squeaked. “And those are real silver Baby! I got them all by myself!”

Otogi took out his earring and immediately put in the new ones, leaning to look into the Egyptian’s compact.

“These are fuckin’ awesome…”

Malik smirked and looked ahead, biting the end of his pen. “You’re gonna love the other present I got you too.”

“Huh?” Otogi looked under the tissue paper and tried not to turn crimson as he eyed the golden collar he found. It had a small silver plate on it that read “Gi-chan, Property Of Malik Ishtar”. He blushed furiously and looked over at Malik who was dangling keys from his fingers.

“If you’re good…” he purred. “I won’t use the handcuffs tonight.”

Otogi just sat there, his mouth open at bit. Malik chuckled and reached over to push his jaw shut, pulling the boy into a chaste kiss.

“Behave…” he purred in Otogi’s ear. “Happy White day.”

“Mal –”

“Ah, ah…”

The raven haired boy blushed, his eyes glittering. “Yes Master…”

Just then, Jou came in. “Aw god, stop it you sick freaks.”

Malik merely flipped Jou off, to busy gazing into Otogi’s emerald eyes. “I love you…” he purred.

“I love you…” Otogi crooned, not noticing the eraser flying towards his head.

“Keep it clean in here Ryuuji! Turn to page 240!”

Malik made a suggestive hand signal to Otogi, mouthing “later” then did as the teacher said, leaving the Dice King with very tight pants.

****

Dartz and Raphael laughed as they watched Mai and Varon gush over each other. Even though it was white day, the delinquent had brought Mai another present, no doubt stolen.

“Come on Mai, it’s jus’ doimonds. C’mon, fer me?”

The buxom blond allowed the boy to put them on and leaned back into his embrace, laughing.

Dartz saw Ryou coming his way and brightened up, making room for him at the table. Ryou sauntered over and grabbed Dartz’s by his jacket, hauling him up so that they were face to face.

“Dearest?”

Ryou smiled ferally. “I ate all your marshmallows Dartz.”

“That’s okay Dearest. All I need is you for White day –ah –ah…Dearest, please, we’re in public…”

The white haired hikari giggled and winked at Raphael. “Don’t wait for him…” He took Dartz’s hand and yanked him off the bench. He led the boy behind them until they were in the bathroom. The aqua haired boy looked nervous as Ryou cornered him in a stall and leaned up to kiss him.

“I missed you last night…”

Dartz’s eyes gleamed a strange amber before he pulled Ryou flush against him. “Me too…I don’t know why you need to have these sleepovers…” He ran his hand over Ryou’s rear end, squeezing. “I couldn’t stop thinking about you…”

The hikari’s hands were already unzipping Dartz’s pants. “You could have called…Yugi went to bed pretty early… I have a spare bedroom…”

“My Dearest is so insatiable…” He purred, looking into Ryou’s eyes. Ryou gave him a silk smile, his thumb stoking under Dartz’s amber eye.

“For you I am…” He slid to his knees and took the boy’s already hardening member in his mouth.

Dartz chuckled darkly, but moaned none the less, leaning against the door and tilting his head back. “Mmph, yeah Baby…do it for me…”

Ryou giggled around Dartz’s swollen man hood, causing the youth to start panting as he tried to keep the noise down. As Ryou’s head began to bob though, he was hard pressed and whimpered through sealed lips.

The white haired boy pulled back, licking his lover’s slit. “I want to hear it…” he looked into Dartz’s eyes, looking decidedly animalistic. It was times like these when Dartz wondered if he weren’t dealing with the real yami of the pair.

“Ryou…Dearest please…”

Ryou slid his tongue up the shaft. “You know what I like to hear, none of that ‘Dearest’ rubbish…”

Dartz hesitated. “Ryou, please…I refuse to say that to you –”

The hikari chuckled darkly, taking another lick. “Oh, you’ll say it, or neither of us will be having a ‘white’ day.”

“Okay, okay…” Dartz tried to gain control of himself, but nothing but sex was swirling in his mind. “Dearest…please…you…”

Ryou began sucking again, lightly and Dartz growled lustfully, his eye turning amber. “Good boy Ryou…”

The boy began sucking harder, clutching at Dartz’s thighs. Dartz, fisted his hands in Ryou’s hair and laughed, groaning.

“So good…nothing like a slut when –uhn! God you’re so good! Nothin’ like a slut when he wants it…”

The hikari moaned, his own pants growing tighter. He sucked harder, not even gagging as Dartz forced his head down. The young investor quickly shouted his release, slumping down against the door as Ryou pulled back.

He panted and leaned his head back, Ryou coming forward to suck his neck. Dartz rubbed his back.

“Dearest…dearest ummm…don’t we’ll get caught…”

Ryou gave a breathy giggle but already had his pants down and was sliding down on Dartz’s erection. “We didn’t get caught at the party…”

“But this is –this is –Aw god…”

Ryou moved up and down, biting his lip. “Today is when I return your gift, remember Dartz?” He tossed his head back, failing to notice the bathroom door swinging open.

“Mmm, you gorgeous little fuck…” Dartz muttered.

Ryou froze in his actions when he saw to smiling lavender eyes peaking over the stall. Malik giggled.

“Otogi, looks like Ryou stole our idea.”

The next thing that came out of Ryou’s mouth was not fit for anyone’s ears. Dartz blushed, Malik blanched, and Otogi could be heard trying to pull Malik out. That’s when a deeper voice entered the fray.

“What are you boy’s doing? Lunch ended fifteen minutes ago!”

“Principal Atama!” Otogi squeaked, Malik yelping as his boyfriend hit the floor in a faint.

****

Amelda patted the couch and grinned as Yami came over with another beer for him. Yami kissed the red head, letting himself be groped.

“I should really get to school…I’m skipping too much…”

“Who cares…” He opened the beer and sucked some of it down, pulling at Yami’s briefs. “You didn’t have to put on underwear. We’re going to be here all day.”

Yami sat down and snuggled his boyfriend. “Yeah well…I sleep naked, but I don’t walk around naked…”

Amelda drank more of the beer and let Yami feed him vanilla cake Pocky. “I love these Japanese holidays…more of a chance to stay home and fuck.”

The Pharaoh nuzzled his lover’s cheek. “It’s not a holiday, it’s just a celebration. We could’ve gone –”

“Ennnnt! Can’t hear you! TV!”

Yami laughed. “’Melda!”

“La la la la la! I can’t hear you? Say what? Fuck me again? Sure baby!” The red head grabbed Yami and pinned him to the couch, the spirit laughing happily as his underwear was ripped off.

****

On an island far away from the still chilly temperatures of pre-spring Japan, Pegasus Crawford sat on a pool side chair, negligent to the cabana boy refilling his brightly colored drink. He was more concerned with DVD recorder and DVD he had in his possession. He read the accompanying note and smile.

I got this for you! Maybe it’ll help with your paintings. Raph.

He put the video in and smiled as Raphael’s face appeared on the screen.

“Heeey! Pegasus! I love the camera you got me so much, I got you one!” the youth put on sunglasses and moved away from the camera. Pegasus let out a gasp as he saw the boy was only clad in a very revealing G-string.

“ I’m going to pose for you, okay Baby? And you can rewind, freeze and fast forward as much as you want.” Raphael turned to show off his well built physic. “I thought, you’d like to get a better look at the muscles in my ‘back’ if you know what I mean and my ‘leg’ muscles…” The boy turned this way and that, doing body builder poses. After a while of that, Raphael sat back on the bed and addressed the camera.

“Just a few more months and…and I can come see you. My dad says I can take a year, do whatever. And…I’ve been thinking about you a lot…and… well…not just about our conversations…about a lot of things with you and me... ” Raphael paused on the tape, starting to cry. “My dad wants me to run the company and I don’t want to. He said I could have my life for a year, but then I’d have to come back, then go to our European operation. I don’t want to! I don’t!” The boy regained his composure and wiped away his tears.

“ By the time you get this, it’ll be White day in Japan. It’s when you repay your Valentine for the gift they gave you. You were my Valentine…and I guess the camera can be your gift, but… Raphael took a deep breath and looked right in the camera. “I’ve never said it…but you probably know…but I’m going to say it. I love you. Alright? So…draw your heart out, paint, whatever. In June, my year starts. Okay? And…I’m coming to be with you, so…be ready! ”

The tape ended there abruptly and Pegasus grinned, sipping his drink, thinking of the millennium eye. Was it Cyndia I saw in that vision? All I saw, was a flash of blond after all…

****

Marik, Dartz, Ryou, Malik, and Otogi sat in detention. It was overseen by Principal Atama that day, due to the specific offenses of the students present. He paced back and forth.

“PDA is against school policy! Especially the extreme PDA I was witness to earlier today in the bathrooms. This offense will go on your records, however, it can be expunged by doing work for the school. This includes the upcoming talent show, school festival, and graduation.” The man stopped and cleared his throat. “I’d love to forget this day…but…” He looked at Dartz and Ryou, who both blushed and looked down. “I doubt any of us will for a very long time.”

The clock finally reached six and the man sighed. “Dismissed…”

The boy’s filed out, Malik still chipper despite the day’s events. He turned and waved, chipper as always.

“Have a good evening Sir!”

The man waved the boy off. “Get out of here…”

****

Bakura smoked, blowing rings into the air while Seto recovered to the left of him. The brunette was happy to say the least.

“Sex…is a great way to repay me for that car…don’t ever let me tell you different…”

The yami nodded, leaning over his lover to put out his cigarette, kissing him. Seto pulled Bakura in closer.

“You smell…like you. Like Bakura.”

“Hn.”

“So damn cool…” Seto murmured, eyes sparkling.

“I am…I did get you a real present though.”

“More sex?” The brunette didn’t know if his dick could take anymore. “Can it wait? I’m…sort of sore.”

Bakura laughed and leaned away to his side, retrieving something from the underside of the bed. He sat back up and handed it to Seto. “Got ya this.”

The CEO sat up and took the object in his hands. It was light weight, black, and smooth to the touch. He looked on its underside and saw the serial number scratched off and grinned. He looked at the brand name.

“A Zion?”

“I only steal the best.”

Seto flipped open the top and ghosted his fingers over the keys. “You bastard…” he whispered lovingly. “You bastard…”

Bakura chuckled. “Admit it, you love me!”

The CEO set the stolen merchandise aside and kissed his boyfriend. “If only for the things you steal…” He looked back at the laptop. “It’s top of the line…I love you Bakura…”

“Oh course, I’m Bakura, Soul Stealer!”

Seto smirked. “I guess it’s alright…for stolen merchandise…”

“Hn. This conversation sounds familiar…”

“We negotiated last time…”

Bakura reached under his pillow and flicked out his knife, grinning. “Let’s try… ‘persuasion’.”

Seto kissed the boy, sliding his hand up the boy’s wrist and around the knife hilt. “No scars this time…”

“I love how you try to use reverse psychology instead of begging…”

Seto laid back and Bakura straddled him, holding the knife against his throat. “Happy White day you rich bastard…”

“Mrrr…” Seto purred, eyes already glazed over.

OWARI!

****
*Courtesy of Kuwata Keisuke***The game described by Yugi and Ryou is a dangerous one. A girl died ON HER BIRTHDAY stuffing marshmallows in her mouth, trying to say fluffy bunnies. Please, don’t try this. A choking death is horrible because you feel yourself die as you watch people try to help you. ;_;
*Weee! ^w^ Rachel Dragon, now you can call everyone ‘bastard’!
*Summer fic’s a comin’! Loud sing cuckoo!