Temptation Waits
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Yu-Gi-Oh › Yaoi - Male/Male
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Yu-Gi-Oh › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
6
Views:
2,817
Reviews:
16
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
1
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I do not own YuGiOh!, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Gun's The Place.
"Wow. Normally I Don't Do my own disclaimer but as this is one of my 'Return to AFF' fictions, I'm going to do it now. I don't own Yuugiou or the Characters. I just borrow them for the little fan girl thoughts I have. I haven't decided if I'm going to make this a LONG fict, or perhaps just some fun then some sex. We'll see how I feel ^^. Right now this story just has some Yaoi undertones...Okay. Yeah. ^^; Oh and Mind the problems. I haven't written Yaoi since...2004 ^^; LOL."
^-^ Right Right.
Pairing: Bakura/Jounouchi [As Of Now]
Temptation Waits
Chapter 1: Gun's The Place.
Normally he didn’t do things like this, he wasn’t so fond of going out to the clubs, dancing and acting like a fool. No, normally he’d be attempting to save money, working hard so that he could make his life something amazing for him and his sister. No, that was one thing Jounouchi Katsuya didn’t do, was party. Tonight however, he’d allowed Yugi to drag him out to one of the hottest clubs around, ‘Gun’. Why? He still didn’t even know himself. No matter, there he was, his golden hair spiked and shiny, dancing in what was possibly his sexiest outfit, to a techno mix of something that was obviously from ‘A Nightmare before Christmas.’
Yugi was watching him from a distance as he too danced. He saw the way the blonde’s hair moved, it was entrancing, he knew not only his eyes were on the boy, and he didn’t mind. He’d only brought Jou here to relax, he worked entirely too much. In the corner, another member of their little ‘group’ entered, white hair pulled into a tight ponytail, mesh shirt clinging to his chest. Bakura frequented Gun; it was his way to get away. He needed it. He never imagined seeing Yugi or Jou there for that matter, so when he did spot the little spiky haired ‘runt’ as he called him. He almost growled.
However, instead he slunk over to Yugi and asked in a not so polite way, “Why are you here?” Yugi looked up, and frowned to the taller Yami of Ryou. “It’s a dance club, I like to dance, and hence…here I am.” He said in a smart ass kind of way. Over the last two years, Yugi had come out of his shell, allowed himself to be a bit more grown, stopped fearing what he knew, wouldn’t hurt him. Bakura scowled at the tone in Yugi’s voice and surveyed the room for any of the other ‘rat pack’ members. He stopped when his eyes fell on a golden haired Adonis in the middle of the dance floor. He squinted and then shifted his eyes to Yugi.
“Is that…the mutt?” he questioned. He sounded a lot like Kaiba, and…for some reason the stupid mutt name had come full circle and almost everyone used it, but not so much in a discriminating kind of way, almost…affectionately. Yugi looked towards the direction that Bakura had looked and smiled in an appreciating way, at the way Jou’s body moved. “Yes.”
Bakura licked his lips in an anxious kind of way, he wanted to go over there, push his body against the blonde’s and feel his curves. It was something he’d considering a lot over the time he knew the boy, but he’d never brought himself to do it. Something always stopped him. Maybe a fear of corrupting such an innocent boy or maybe it was the innocence that kept Bakura at bay. He didn’t really know.
Yugi grinned a little, seeing the fascination in Bakura’s eyes, as he watched Jou twist his body to the quick beats. Bakura finally snapped out of his fantasy, and looked back down to the other. “Who is he here with?” he asked, glancing with his eyes to the boy again. “Me,” was Yugi’s answer and something in that answer must have please Bakura, because without another word he slid his way towards Jounouchi.
Jounouchi couldn’t feel the presence of the other coming up on him, he was too into the music. The only reason, he finally noticed someone was there, was the feel of someone’s slightly larger body pressing against his back. He turned his head to look, but the voice whispered into his ears, to keep his eyes in front of him. That tone, that dark tone sent a shiver up his spine. He allowed the person behind him to slowly grind with his body, it was pleasing, it was…completely sexual he knew, but that was alright. It was…nice. The body behind him was warm, and the arms that slunk around his waist made him feel protected, and like he was the only person on the dance floor now.
Bakura enjoyed the feeling of being close to Jounouchi, to feel the other’s smaller body bend and press against his own. It was delicious. They continued to move with the music, lost in each other’s bodies. Yugi watched from where Bakura had left him and smirked, it was almost a knowing smirk. Slowly, he slipped from the club; he didn’t need to wait for Jou. It was clear; Jou wasn’t going home with him.
^-^ Right Right.
Pairing: Bakura/Jounouchi [As Of Now]
Temptation Waits
Chapter 1: Gun's The Place.
Normally he didn’t do things like this, he wasn’t so fond of going out to the clubs, dancing and acting like a fool. No, normally he’d be attempting to save money, working hard so that he could make his life something amazing for him and his sister. No, that was one thing Jounouchi Katsuya didn’t do, was party. Tonight however, he’d allowed Yugi to drag him out to one of the hottest clubs around, ‘Gun’. Why? He still didn’t even know himself. No matter, there he was, his golden hair spiked and shiny, dancing in what was possibly his sexiest outfit, to a techno mix of something that was obviously from ‘A Nightmare before Christmas.’
Yugi was watching him from a distance as he too danced. He saw the way the blonde’s hair moved, it was entrancing, he knew not only his eyes were on the boy, and he didn’t mind. He’d only brought Jou here to relax, he worked entirely too much. In the corner, another member of their little ‘group’ entered, white hair pulled into a tight ponytail, mesh shirt clinging to his chest. Bakura frequented Gun; it was his way to get away. He needed it. He never imagined seeing Yugi or Jou there for that matter, so when he did spot the little spiky haired ‘runt’ as he called him. He almost growled.
However, instead he slunk over to Yugi and asked in a not so polite way, “Why are you here?” Yugi looked up, and frowned to the taller Yami of Ryou. “It’s a dance club, I like to dance, and hence…here I am.” He said in a smart ass kind of way. Over the last two years, Yugi had come out of his shell, allowed himself to be a bit more grown, stopped fearing what he knew, wouldn’t hurt him. Bakura scowled at the tone in Yugi’s voice and surveyed the room for any of the other ‘rat pack’ members. He stopped when his eyes fell on a golden haired Adonis in the middle of the dance floor. He squinted and then shifted his eyes to Yugi.
“Is that…the mutt?” he questioned. He sounded a lot like Kaiba, and…for some reason the stupid mutt name had come full circle and almost everyone used it, but not so much in a discriminating kind of way, almost…affectionately. Yugi looked towards the direction that Bakura had looked and smiled in an appreciating way, at the way Jou’s body moved. “Yes.”
Bakura licked his lips in an anxious kind of way, he wanted to go over there, push his body against the blonde’s and feel his curves. It was something he’d considering a lot over the time he knew the boy, but he’d never brought himself to do it. Something always stopped him. Maybe a fear of corrupting such an innocent boy or maybe it was the innocence that kept Bakura at bay. He didn’t really know.
Yugi grinned a little, seeing the fascination in Bakura’s eyes, as he watched Jou twist his body to the quick beats. Bakura finally snapped out of his fantasy, and looked back down to the other. “Who is he here with?” he asked, glancing with his eyes to the boy again. “Me,” was Yugi’s answer and something in that answer must have please Bakura, because without another word he slid his way towards Jounouchi.
Jounouchi couldn’t feel the presence of the other coming up on him, he was too into the music. The only reason, he finally noticed someone was there, was the feel of someone’s slightly larger body pressing against his back. He turned his head to look, but the voice whispered into his ears, to keep his eyes in front of him. That tone, that dark tone sent a shiver up his spine. He allowed the person behind him to slowly grind with his body, it was pleasing, it was…completely sexual he knew, but that was alright. It was…nice. The body behind him was warm, and the arms that slunk around his waist made him feel protected, and like he was the only person on the dance floor now.
Bakura enjoyed the feeling of being close to Jounouchi, to feel the other’s smaller body bend and press against his own. It was delicious. They continued to move with the music, lost in each other’s bodies. Yugi watched from where Bakura had left him and smirked, it was almost a knowing smirk. Slowly, he slipped from the club; he didn’t need to wait for Jou. It was clear; Jou wasn’t going home with him.