Stormy Summer - Repost Due To Formatting Errors

 

Title: Stormy Summer

Author: Puppys_seahorse

Rating: R

Pairing: Seto/Jounouchi, mentions of Hikari/Yami and Mokuba/Pegasus

Beta: Mofaf1 and Maggiemay

Spoilers: End of Series and Noa Arc.

Disclaimer: I don’t own Yugi-oh or any of the characters from that realm. I do however own this story. I make no money from its production or distribution.

Summary: Seto and Jounouchi unveil their hidden relationship. Mokuba is completely jealous and against it. His jealousy leads to magic, mystery, mayhem... and cats. This is a repost due to formatting issues. IT was originally 15 chapters. I've reformatted and made it one giant read. Hope it works well.

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Kaiba Mokuba sauntered into his first of the new school year, his first as a Junior in high school. He had never been so glad for summer to end in all his life. School had to be better than the torture he’d endured over his ‘holiday. ’ With a wince of pain he lowered himself onto the hard wooden seat and laid his head on his desk.

 

The Sensei cleared her throat and introduced herself quietly, took roll and then went on to explain their first assignment. “Welcome to Essay Writing College Prep. Our first assignment will be an essay about your summer. It will be due this Friday and will be worth ten percent of your grade. By the end of today I would like an outline prepared. You will use the computers in the library to access the outline template. Please email me your outline when it is complete. Use the instructor directory to get my email address. Are there any questions?”

 

Mokuba wanted to laugh and cry. It was bad enough that he’d lived through it but now he had to write about it? It was too much. Chagrined, he banged his head on his desk and began to curse Jounouchi, Seto, luck, and crab sushi as the memories of how it all started filled his mind.

 

Fade back to seven weeks previously...

 

“Mokuba, I’ve arranged for you to go to camp with Mishido this summer. ” Seto smiled at him as if expecting to be hugged and thanked profusely.

 

"You're joking, aren't you Big Brother?" Mokuba asked his eyes wide and voice squeaky with disbelief.

 

"Not at all. You’ll enjoy going to camp. All of your friends are going to the same place, besides we’ve gone to the beach together every year. I thought you’d like the change." Seto explained reasonably, still smiling as if he’d unveiled the greatest gift possible.

 

To his listening brother it wasn't reasonable at all. This was their time together - six weeks of sun, fun, and just hanging out. Now Seto was blowing it all to hell. And he knew who had caused this catastrophe. His brother wasn't really suggesting he go to camp just so he could be with his friends. He wasn’t blind or stupid. No, the real reason Seto was talking about camp was because the 'mutt' Seto was currently fucking wanted Seto all to himself.

 

Ever since Seto told him that he and Jounouchi were fucking - and he refused to name it any more than that - Seto hadn't spent any time with him. And now the worthless mutt wanted to take his summer with his brother away too. He wasn’t going to let that happen.

 

"But Big Brother we always go together." He protested as his mind cleared from the shock and rage began to burn. “We don’t spend any time together any more. ”

 

"You haven't wanted to spend time with me for about eight months. At least twice a week I've come home early and you’ve blown me off to go with your friends. And when I invite you somewhere you always have plans. ” A sad smile touched Seto’s normally stern lips. “You even spent the holidays and spring break with them. Jounouchi was there for me or I’d have been alone the entire time. It bothered me but he cheered me up as best he could. ”

 

Mokuba was speechless. Yes he’d gone with his friends at the holidays but what did his brother expect him to do? Turn down the Bahamas? Seto should understand. And spring break had been another good trip. They’d gone on a Greek cruise. He couldn’t have turned that down. He deliberately pushed away the memories of his brother arriving home early with pizza and movies and of himself blowing Seto off to go out with his friends instead.

 

When there was no reply, Seto reassured the boy he’d shaped his life for. “Don't feel bad or guilty, you are growing up and want to be with your friends. It may hurt but I realize you have to develop independence. That's why I felt it was a good time to bring my and Jounouchi's relationship out of hiding. With you needing me less I can spend more time with him. It's been difficult keeping it from you for two years but I didn't want to cheat you or have you feel threatened by our love." A warm smile lit the sapphire eyes. "Jounouchi has been very understanding of my desire to give you as much of my time as possible. There have been many times when we could have been together but he insisted I come home to you."

 

“Seto why are you with a low mutt like him anyway?” The question burst out before he could stop it.

 

Calmly, with no flicker of the anger he felt, Seto answered. “He’s loyal, faithful, loving, and strong. He makes me happy. You liked him before we came out about our relationship. He cares for you and worries about your suddenly distant attitude. ”

 

Mentally the youngest Kaiba snorted and rolled his eyes, scoffing at the assertion that the worthless mutt had ever cared for him at all. Mokuba knew better. The low- blond mutt was trying to steal his brother. He had been all along. Two years, yeah right. Back then his brother had seen the loser for what he was - third-rate and beneath their notice.

 

He didn’t know what Jounouchi had done to blind his brother to his true colors but Seto had to wake up. An evil thought popped into Mokuba’s brain - maybe this summer trip was just the thing to open Seto’s eyes. With a little help of course. Widening his eyes to full chibi-ness he pouted, “But Brother I wanted to take this time to get closer to both of you. You may have had two years to get used to being with Jounouchi but I haven’t. Can’t I go with you guys?”

 

Seto hesitated then glanced down at the blotter on his desk. He knew his brother very well - almost as well as he knew himself. Chibi-cuteness aside he’d seen the signs of growing jealousy over the last few weeks and just now he’d seen the flash of rage and cunning. His brother was scheming. He’d hoped this wouldn’t happen but he’d known it was a very distinct possibility. He’d warned his lover that Mokuba could have this reaction and in his typical optimistic way Jounouchi had laughed and said to try anyway. Well now it seemed his brother was going to have to learn the hard way. “Let’s compromise then. Your camp is at Iriomote Island. I can get reservations at the resort there. You will stay at the camp and we will stay at the resort. They are only about two kilometers apart. We can see each other almost every day. ”

 

“Iriomote? But we normally stay at the Seagaia Phoenix in Miyazaki. ” Alarm chimed in. He knew the area in Miyazaki. He would have an advantage.

 

The brunet nodded, “Jounouchi doesn’t like the artificial beach. He prefers the real ocean and sun. And as it was closer to you camp that’s where we will go. ” Seto left his chair and came around the desk to gently clasp his brother on the shoulder. “I know growing up is hard, almost as hard as letting go, but I want you to know I’ll always be nearby ready to help if you need me. ”

 

The brunet might as well have saved his breath. Mokuba’s brain had shut down at the hated name ‘Jounouchi. ’ Deep inside a diamond hard resolve formed in the black-haired teen. Before the vacation was over Seto would see the mutt for the low- creature he was or his name wasn’t Kaiba Mokuba!

 

Keeping his expression calm he said softly, “I guess that’s okay Seto. You always know what’s best for me - us. I’ll go up to my room now and start to pack. ” Without another word he walked out.

 

Ten seconds later a lanky blond poked his head around the door. “I saw him go. Did he take it okay?”

 

“He took it exactly as I expected. He hates it and hates us being together. He is planning to do something to break us up. ”

 

“Well ya said he would try but we know he can’t do it. If we can stick it out together for two years in secret what can he do to us now?” The shorter man asked softly as he wrapped his arms around his love and offered his lips for a kiss.

 

Accepting the invitation Seto leaned down and captured the soft lips in a warm kiss. He didn’t need to point out that Mokuba was a Kaiba and therefore very dangerous. Jounouchi was very aware of the hazards of being involved with a Kaiba. He’d bet Mokuba didn’t know the hazards of messing with the dragon masquerading as an easy-going blond.

 

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Seto watched pensively as the car carrying his little brother and three friends sped away. It had been hard to restrain himself from giving Mokuba a goodbye hug or a final 'be careful and listen to adults’ lecture. Only the knowledge that his brother would be mortified in front of his friends had stopped the instinctive gestures. Damn it was hard letting go.



A strong arm around his waist brought him out of his reverie. He forced a smile for his lover. "Alone at last." He strained to make his voice upbeat but even he heard the emptiness.



Jounouchi studied him closely then sighed. "You know it's only for a day. They’re going to spend the rest of today at the marina getting their skiff ready to sail over tomorrow. We're taking the yacht tomorrow. He'll probably blow right past." The blond chuckled and tugged him into the house. "Let's go cuddle, Dragon." He teased gently then his playful look deepened with love and understanding. "You look like you need a hug."



Seto heaved a breath and glanced down the empty driveway again. "A hug is definitely a good start. But don't you always say chocolate is comfort food? Right now I feel like I need the world’s largest chocolate sundae. You go upstairs and I'll go get the toppings. ”



Hentai images filled Jounouchi's mind at the thought of being Seto's 'comfort food. ' With a whoop he dashed off, a wildly strewn trail of clothing following in his wake.



With a laugh at his lover's antics Seto shrugged off his angst and ran to the kitchen. He was almost drooling at thought of Jounouchi slathered in hot –but not too hot- chocolate, whipped cream, and maybe a few cherries.



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They’d been at sea an hour with another two hours of cruising ahead of them when the sleek, swift skiffs with their four-person crews blew past, sails folded as their high powered engines left churning white wakes.



Seto watched his brother’s boat hoping for a wave or some kind of acknowledgement. Long after the little boat passed he still watched, loss darkening his eyes.



Jounouchi frowned and glared after the disappearing speck. With a quick movement he lowered the awning to provide them with some cover and privacy from the crew and anyone sailing or flying past. It also blocked Seto’s view of Mokuba’s boat. Now he would find a way to ease the distress he saw forming on the brunet's face. 'Damn Mokuba's selfish bratty attitude. ’ He cursed mentally as he realized he was going to have to get tough or Seto would get hurt.



When Seto looked at him questioningly he dropped the swimsuit Seto insisted he wear to the deck and sprawled back on his air mattress. With an inviting smile he purred, “I thought they’d never catch up. I’ve been waitin’ for them to pass since we set sail. ” Arching slightly he picked up the mango scented suntan lotion. With languid strokes and a slight leer he began to apply it to his hardening cock. He offered the bottle with an invitation, “I could really use a hand here Seto” he purred suggestively. "Come do my... back?"



“Hmmm... Suntan lotion? You’re not in the sun. ” He pretended to hesitate but took the hint. He dropped his trunks to the deck and snatched the offered lotion as he gracefully pounced with a matching leer spreading across his face.



“Yeah, but that don’t mean I can’t burn, especially on the inside. ” Pouting sexily, giving Seto his most innocent puppy-eyed look Jounouchi rolled over and lifted his ass high. “Help a guy out, do my... back. Pleeeeeeeeze?”



Lotion slick fingers sought and found his entrance, plunging deep. “Uhnnngh. Baby ... you feel great. A little higher and ya ... ahhh ... . ” The blond moaned as those clever fingers teased just below his hot spot.



Using his free hand to stroke himself to full hardness Seto enjoyed the view of his lover’s perfect ass working on his fingers. Jounouchi was the most sexual and sensual person he’d ever met. Sometimes, like now, he could hardly believe that the hot blond could want – love – a cold person like himself. For whatever reasons though Jounouchi gloried in being his. He hastily opened and donned a condom. With a low groan he moved into position and sank all the way to the hilt inside the rich, tight warmth.



Jounouchi arched up, impaling himself harder and gasped. “Ooooh Seto. Yeah, that’s th’ way." With a moan he wriggled to seat himself more firmly. "You know how I love it. All the way. ”



The brunet pumped hard and bent low to scatter kisses on the long golden back. “Always so greedy. Kami I love you. ” He closed his eyes and gave himself to the moment; his pain lost to the pleasure of unconditional love.



Long pleasurable minutes later he collapsed over his lover. Lovingly he nuzzled the sweaty golden hair and shifted to lie on his side keeping his lover tight against him. Enjoying the peace, love, and the lingering scent of mangos he sighed and dozed lightly.



Jounouchi gauged Seto’s relaxation and decided now was the time to broach the subject of him and Mokuba. He’d hoped it wouldn’t come to this but now that the situation had arrived he was going to meet it head on. He would take care of their love even if it meant fighting Mokuba for the right to do so. His voice was barely above a purr when he said softly “You know it’s between him and me. We gotta work it out between us. Otherwise he’ll never accept me - us. ”



“I know. ” Seto agreed as he pulled Jou a little closer and nuzzled his neck again. “But he’s my brother and he... he’s been my world since he was born. Everything I’ve ever done has been for him. I don’t know what I’d be, what I am, without him. ” The pained confession was muffled into his neck.



“You’ll be exactly who and what you are. You'll still be you when he goes away to college. You'll just have a lot more time to spend with me. ” As the body cradled around him tensed he admonished. “Relax. I know you're having a tough time so I ain’t gonna start nothin’ with him. We’ll call the camp when we arrive and set up a visit. ”



The blond took a deep breath. Now was when Seto would either accept or protest. “But I ain’t gonna let him get away with murder either. I know enough about how you guys work to know that he’s probably gonna try making me look stupid or bad in your eyes. That means dumb high school stuff. In case you don’t remember, I was the best joker in Domino High. I know what stunts he’ll try to pull and I’ll watch out and try to avoid them. I promise I won’t do anything to him. ” What the clever blond didn’t add was that most dumb pranks could be turned back on the prankster. If Mokuba’s attempts backfired then he wasn’t really doing anything to Mokuba. If Seto had seen his face at that moment he would have been alarmed by the cunning that filled Jounouchi’s golden eyes.



Instead of being concerned he relaxed and cuddled close. “Thanks Katsuya. ” He settled comfortably and drifted to sleep. He trusted his lover and knew once he gave a promise it was solid. He could trust his lover to handle just about any situation without hurting any of them. He wanted his little brother to see how wonderful Jounouchi was.



“Love you. ” The blond whispered softly and closed his eyes. But he didn’t relax. He knew his enemy. With sharp ears he listened for the returning skiff. Soon sounds from the returning boat reached him.



Reluctantly he separated from Seto and slipped on his trunks. “Get up. We’re about to have visitors. ” he whispered as he shook the brunet's shoulder lightly.



Seto sat and stretched. “Visitors?” He hurriedly donned his trunks. “Mokuba’s back?” Blue eyes lit as he saw the distinctive logo on the billowing sails.



Jounouchi would bet they’d returned using sails instead of motor hoping to catch them during an embarrassing moment. He was glad he caught the sound of music on the water and recognized it as a song by the same group they’d played earlier as they passed.



“Yeah, you know Mokuba’s never been able to resist a challenge. They probably finished racing the other kids to shore and wanted to come back and say hi. ” Jounouchi observed casually. From a nearby icebox the blond snagged a pop for himself and tossed Seto a bottle of water.



Jounouchi’s sharp eyes noticed the looks the other occupants of the skiff were giving him as they pulled along side the ship. It looked like Mokuba had enlisted a little help in his campaign. With a mental grin and crack of his knuckles he thought, ‘Oh yeah, bring it on. ’

 

***



Before Seto could move into view of the skiff Jonouchi gripped his hand to keep him out of sight. “If ya go rushing over ya’ll embarrass him. Just stay cool. Sit down and let him come aboard. ” Seto found himself gently pushed into a lounger holding a bottle of water in one hand while Jounouchi moved beside the air mattress.



“Read one of yer magazines. Ya need ta stop lookin' and actin' like a worried parent. ”



“That's easy for you to say. He took off for the holidays and spring break so it should be easy but for some reason... ” The brunet trailed off uncomfortably.



With a soft sigh Jou looked at his lover, “Don’t try to make less of yer feelings. This is the first time you’ve made the break. I think yer almost as worried about stuff changin’ as you are about Mokuba. ”



Before Seto could reply one of the business magazines that had arrived in the mail the day before was tossed at him. Instinctively he caught it. “Now read!” His lover growled.



The captain recognized the little boat as it approached and cut the engines so it could pull along side safely. In just a few minutes Mokuba and his friends scrambled aboard. When they burst under the awning Seto gave a convincing look of mild surprise and inquiry. “Mokuba! Won already and come back to tell us which cabin?”



“Won? Cabin? Seto what are you talking about?” Mokuba was confused and more than a little pissed. He hadn’t caught them as he’d hoped and the look Jounouchi gave him was so smug and assured he wanted to tie him to an anchor and drop him overboard.



“You guys look thirsty. Want some soda or somethin'? We got lemonade or bottled water if ya’d rather. ” Jounouchi offered politely.



The other three looked on the point of refusal until Mokuba nodded curtly. Then they agreed.



With casual familiarity Jounouchi opened the cooler, pulled out drinks, and handed them around exactly like a good host. It set Mokuba’s teeth on edge and earned him another smug look from the blond.



“Did you read the information packets you were given yesterday?” Seto asked sharply, breaking the uncomfortable silence .



“Packets? Why should we? What’s to know? It’s a mountain resort a few kilometers from the beach. ” Mishido shrugged and opened his drink.



Slowly Seto closed the magazine and his eyes narrowed slightly as he looked at his brother. “Mokuba, did you read it?”



“Nah, what’s the big deal? It’s just a welcome package. I’ll look at it when we get to the resort. ”



“The big deal, Mokuba, is that it’s not a resort it’s a camp. And it started today with this race. That’s why one of the counselors was assigned to accompany you on your boat. ” Seto huffed out impatiently. “Where is he?”



“That loser?” Mishido downed his drink in a few gulps as the other boys chuckled softly. “We left him on the dock. He went back for our ‘emergency’ phone. Like that matters we all have cells. ” He waved to the other two boys. “This is Aya-kun and Goro-kun, Kaiba-sempai. ”



Seto’s eyes narrowed further. “You left him? You... ” He broke off when Jounouchi stepped behind him and laid a calming hand on his shoulder.



“Hey guys I hate ta break it to ya but cells don’t work this far out. That cell was a special one setup for the camp. Kinda like a radio. ” Jounouchi explained. “Seto, ya better enlighten ‘em about th’ camp or they’re gonna be lost since they didn't read the 'welcoming package' like they were supposed ta. ”



Mishido snorted rudely. “Just who are you to tell Kaiba-sempai anything? You sound like a low peon. ”



Mokuba piped up. “Oh I forgot to introduce you. Everyone this is Jounouchi-chan. He’s my brother’s latest ... companion. ” He deliberately paused before the final word giving, it a nasty inflection.



Not by a flicker of an eyelash did the blond show his reaction at the implication or insult. He smiled and nodded, subtly tightening his hold on Seto to stop the tirade he could feel building. “It's nice to finally meet little Mokie’s playmates. ” He smiled genially at the group.



Seto relaxed under his touch. “The camp is called Competitive Edge. The start of the camp was today. The boat race determines the assignment of cabins. First place assures you the cabin with the most amenities; second place gets the one with a few less; third, a few less and so on. Your accommodations and all privileges are based on your performance. ” He gave them an enquiring look. “You guys did win before you came back didn’t you?”



They all shook their heads uneasily. Then Mokuba smiled angelically, “Nah, But that’s okay! We’ll just tether the skiff to this boat and have the captain open up the engines. We’ll be sure to win that way Big Brother. ”



Seto automatically reached for the intercom. Jounouchi grabbed his hand. “That’s cheating. It’s up to them to earn their place. ”



After a second the CEO nodded and dropped his hand. “You’re right. Mokuba get going!” He motioned the group back to their boat. “You kids better hurry!”



Mokuba instinctively moved to obey then stopped as he remembered his plan. “C’mon how bad can it be? No Jacuzzi? Big deal. We got time. ”



When Seto would have argued Jounouchi moved again, crossing the deck to look down at the skiff. “Great looking boat. The logo for the camp is cool. That cat looks real. ” Jounouchi leaned far out over the rail as if to get a better look. He knew he was presenting an enticing target a mischievous teenager couldn’t resist.



Aya, smirked at his friends, sauntered over as if to look too, but at the last second faked a stumble, and fell headlong into the precariously balanced blond. With a convincing cry of surprise Jounouchi tumbled off the yacht and into the water.



Seto jumped up and rushed to the side ready to jump in after his lover. But rescue wasn’t necessary. He could see Jounouchi had already gained the surface and was swimming to the smaller boat. “Jounouchi, are you alright?”



“Fantastic. The water’s great. Why don’t ya join me?” He called back playfully. He splashed and made a show of playing, swimming around, and diving under the cool surface inadvertently reminding Seto of when Mokuba would play in the pool as a child.



“Hnnn ... Not right now. We’ve got to get moving. Come on and quit playing around. I’m hungry and lunch will be served in about fifteen minutes. ” Seto chuckled and shook his head ruefully at the pout his lover shot up at him.



“Lunch?” The blond hauled himself onto the little skiff. He made a show of catching his balance by grabbing the side of the console. After a few seconds of precarious swaying he was sea-legged again. Cockily he saluted. “Permission to board Captain?” he asked as his stomach let out an unmistakably loud growl.



“Get up here. You’ve washed your lotion off. Even with your tan you can burn. ” Seto admonished as he leaned over to lend a hand to his lover, presenting another target to the prank playing teens.



Only a hasty move by Mokuba protected his brother, but for one moment he was tempted to let his lust-blind sibling take a hard fall that would hopefully knock some sense into him.



“Hmmm... I love the way you apply lotion. ” Jounouchi purred as he cast Seto a quick leer and grabbed the ladder on the side of the boat. When he scrambled up the ladder and over the rail he deliberately slid under Seto's extended hand, strafing it down his body in a long caress.



Seto hummed softly. "Bad puppy."



Like the playful pup his love had called him he shook off sending droplets flying in all directions as the boys on the deck shielded themselves from the watery onslaught. “That was a cool trip. ” He laughed at the offending boy. “Walk much?”



Aya gave him a disdainful look. “It's not my fault you’re a klutz. I barely touched you and you fell over the railing. ” He sniffed and turned away as if disgusted.



Jounouchi knew the boy was lying. The weight of the boy plus the hard shove he'd given Jou would have sent him over from three feet from the rail. But he let it go. After all he’d already taken care of the issue. “Yeah well I guess somebody up there decided I needed coolin’ off. ” He smiled at his love as his stomach growled again. “You said somethin' about lunch?”



Seto tossed him a towel and rolled his eyes. “Dry off first, lotion second, then lunch. ”



Mokuba laughed and mock confided to his friends. “Jounouchi-chan is always looking for a free meal and ... ” casting a snide look at Jou, "anything else he can get for free."



Goya was drinking in the golden eye-candy greedily. “I’d be more than happy to feed him all he wants. My allowance is generous and my father lets me keep ... pets. ” He emphasized his meaning with a slight roll of his hips.



Jounouchi, face buried in the towel, froze for a split second then forced a laugh. “Okay guys no more dog cracks. ” He completely ignored the suggestive remark and was oblivious to the explicitly sexual gesture. He stiffened slightly as he felt the tension thicken in the air. He knew it well. Seto was about to snap.



Seto growled low, ready to rip the insolent brat in half, but a wet towel hit him in the face, shocking him into stillness. What the hell did Jounouchi think he was doing? “Hey!”



“Feed me!” Jounouchi smiled playfully but the golden eyes that met Seto’s blue were calm and serious as he silently insisted that his lover allow him to deal with the insults and innuendoes.



Acquiescing to the silent demand he grunted, “Lunch after lotion. Lay down and I’ll do your back and shoulders. ” He shot his brother a glare. “Mokuba you and your friends need to go. You have a race to finish. The cook is probably having a fit worrying about how he's going to feed extra people for lunch on the limited supplies we have in the galley. ” Decisively he moved their guests on. He may not retaliate for the insult but he was still Kaiba Seto and he’d damn well stop his lover from being insulted.



Mokuba pouted. “The cook will get over it. We can stay a little longer. Please Big Brother? I haven’t seen you much at all in the last few days and I want hear more about this camp. ”



Unfortunately his desire to protect Jounouchi was no proof against his brother’s pout. “Fine, but you let the staff know. I’m going to help Jounouchi with his lotion. ” A half-smile curved his lips. “Sunburn would ruin some of our plans. ”



The blond smiled and flung himself down on his air mattress. With a flirty look that reminded Seto of earlier he rolled over and arched up. “Come do my back. ” He waited a heartbeat then added. “I’m starved so hurry up. ”



Seto picked up the bottle of mango-scented lotion from where they’d left it earlier, unobtrusively scooted the soiled condom under the air mattress, straddled Jounouchi’s hips, and dribbled the lotion across the slim, muscular back. “Hey! That’s cold." The blond protested. "Yer supposed ta warm it first. ” He said with a teasing pout. But to the watching teens it seemed that the golden blond pressed closer, undulating under the obviously skillful touch in a way that invited more contact.



Seto settled himself more comfortably on the blond's softly rounded rump. “Stop complaining. ” The brunet grumped back seemingly equally put out, but it sounded more a routine than a genuine complaint. It was patently obvious that Kaiba enjoyed applying lotion to the other man. Their audience stared with varying degrees of jealousy and rapt fascination at the couple obviously enjoying their closeness and and love.



After a few moments Mokuba shook himself from the trance and mentally raged at the couple’s stupidity. He stalked to the intercom and informed the staff that there would be four more for lunch then attacked. With deliberate crudeness he sniped. “Get a room. Or does Jounouchi get off fucking in public?”



Seto stiffened with shock, Jounouchi hissed out a breath and the other youths sniggered. “Mokuba!”



“I hear the lunch cart Seto. ” He warned obliquely. They didn’t need the servants hearing. “Let it go. Ya know he’s never been with anyone and ain’t comfortable around us. We should apologize to them. We probably shocked ’em to their virgin toes. ” Jounouchi cut across his tirade smoothly.



The other three teens gasped and stared wide-eyed as Aya challenged rashly, “Virgin? Dude, I get more pussy in one week than you’ll ever see. ”



The blond chuckled and nodded agreeably. “Most likely as pussy ain’t what I’m inta. And there’s lunch. ” He grinned benignly as he dragged his rigid lover over to the table.



Mishido laughed and chimed in “And you can forget me or Mokuba being virgins. We get laid at least... oooph... ” He glared at his pale, wide-eyed friend. “What the hell did you do that for Mokuba?”



A death glare was his only answer, causing Mishido to retreat and start filling his plate.



Goyo smiled his best lothario imitation. “I think Jounouchi is into ass and dick not pussy. Are you a homo or do you swing both ways?”



Jounouchi, finished filling a plate, placed the china carefully on the table in front of Seto and nudged his rigid and fuming, about to explode, lover’s leg. “I dunno what ya’d call it exactly. I ain’t ever wanted anyone but Seto. No guy or girl, just Seto. So, you could say that I’m whatevah I hafta be to be with him. ” He was uncomfortable baring his soul to the enemy but it was important that Mokuba know the truth about him and his feelings for Seto. He refused to lie or prevaricate.



Goyo laughed at the bold lie. “Oh come on! Are you saying you were a virgin when you got together? Like I believe that! You’ve only been together a few months and you’re what twenty-one?”



“I’m twenty. And I was eighteen when we made love for th’ first time. I’m proud ta say that I waited for him. We were actually together a year before that but we waited until both of us were legal to have sex ‘cause we didn’t want to jeopardize Seto’s custody of Mokuba. There were people who would’ve tried to split them up if they’da known Seto was gay or sexually active. ” He kept his voice even, but the fork he gripped bent under the pressure of his clenched hand. "And even now we always make sure we’re safe regardless. ”



Mishido snorted in disbelief. Goyo looked intrigued. Aya looked at them both uncertainly. Mokuba opened his mouth to say something but Seto beat him to the punch. In a deadly quiet voice he ordered. “Not one more word. My... our... love life is not a topic for the table. Mokuba you and I will have a discussion later. But for now, not one more word. ”



“Okay whatever. So you’re twenty huh? What do you do for a living? I mean besides bang Kaiba. ” He shortened his lifespan considerably by leering at the blond suggestively and adding, “If you ever want to earn some extra spending money you can look me up any time. ”



While Jounouchi choked and coughed Seto came to his feet in a rush. “That’s enough! Mokuba get them out of here before I forget that they’re your friends and destroy them and their families just for the fun of it. ” All of the teen’s eyes widened as they remembered what they’d conveniently forgotten. The sexy, young brunet in crumpled shorts was Kaiba Seto world renowned business man well known for his ruthlessness and icy heart.



Stammering and apologizing, wanting to get the hell out of there as fast as they could, the four scrambled onto their boat and sped off with a plume of water shooting behind them.



While the steward cleared the table from the aborted lunch Jounouchi looked after the retreating boat intently. Seto, thinking his blond lover was upset, called softly “Come over here. They’re gone now and they won’t return. If they do I’ll pitch them overboard. Rude assholes. I need your help... ” He chuckled. “I think I need some lotion. ”



Caught by the invitation Jounouchi turned away from his vigil and moved back under the awning. He didn’t mention that he hadn’t been watching out of anger or concern. Nope, he’d been watching the little boat’s wake and laughing inwardly at the occasional iridescent shimmer on the water that marked their path. The multi-colored gleam was fuel that had slowly leaked from the valve he’d cracked half-open when he’d faked losing balance aboard their ship. By his estimate they’d run out of fuel long before he finished applying lotion to every inch of Seto’s gorgeous white skin.



“Yeah, I can see yer startin’ ta burn there. But don’t worry ‘bout it Dragon. I got some salve just perfect for what’s getting’ ya all hot. ”



“Hmmm... ” Seto pulled him into a loving kiss. “I know you do. ” Profound concern and apology peeked out of the deep blue eyes. “Katsuya don’t let them hurt you. They don’t know you like I do and in their way they are being loyal to Mokuba. ”



“I know. That’s why I didn’t unload on ‘em. I can respect their loyalty even if it’s all wrong. Now lose da shorts; Ya need lotion all over if ya wanna really cool th’ burn. ”



Long arms wreathed Jounouchi’s neck. “I don’t think anything will ever cool it Katsuya. ”



“Well... in dat case let’s burn up together. ” He whispered softly as both sets of shorts hit the deck.

 

&*&



Seto replaced the phone in the cradle. “It seems like Mokuba won’t be joining us this week. His team was last in the race and were assigned the ‘Farmer’s Cabin. ’ No running water, no electricity, no phones, outhouse facilities, and they are assigned to waste management. They have to earn basic privileges. ”



“Ah man. ” Jounouchi patted Seto consolingly. “If only I’d known they were outta gas when we passed ’em yesterday. I thought they were just wavin’ and had decided to use sails because they wanted ta. ” Keeping a straight face was difficult as he remembered the frenzied gestures from the Mokuba’s team as they blew past with engines at full throttle and his own small wave. They’d been in a hurry because the simple application of lotion had morphed into a full body massage covering every inch of Seto’s body. It had had taken a long, long time and afterwards his love had sprawled almost unconscious on the air mattress while Jounouchi dozed contentedly. Neither of them had woken in time to tell the captain to sail. Their nap had worked out for the best in Jounouchi’s eyes because when they got to the resort they found that their reservations were mysteriously missing and the only room available that late in the evening had been the honeymoon suite. Jou never told his love but he’d always wanted to go on a honeymoon with Seto.



Not convinced, but willing to overlook the small vengeance because of the boys’ blatant rudeness, Seto let Jounouchi’s ‘misunderstanding’ pass. “Hnnn... ” He put all his doubt into that one non-committal sound. “Well what should we do today? Tour the island, go shopping, or hit the beach?”



“Yeah!” The blond began to throw on clothes excitedly.



With a laugh he resigned himself to keeping up with his energetic lover. He was amazed that Jounouchi still had all the enthusiasm and bounce he’d had five years ago. He had more caution and foresight but his blond lover was still as lively and curious as a child. It made him smile and glow with happiness deep inside. In some ways Jounouchi gave him back the childhood Gozoburo stole from him. “So all three. Which first?”



“None of ‘em! Breakfast first. We’re gonna need th’ energy. ” With a cheeky grin he slid on his neon-orange flip-flops and laughed at Seto’s reproving look. “It’s a beach. Ya gotta wear flops on the beach. Besides they feel great. ” He rummaged in his small bag for a second then pulled out a pair of neon-blue sandals. “I got these for ya. They’ll look terrific on yer sexy feet. ”



He hesitated but when Jounouchi looked crestfallen he kicked off his Louis Vuitton PonySkin sandals and slid on the flip-flops. “Thanks. Those things make my feet smell offensive. ”



“Yeah I know. ” The shorter man grinned outrageously. “But waddya expect? They’re made outta dead animals. Let’s go eat!”



“My hair!” Seto never went out in public without his deeply wavy hair tamed into its straight business lines.



“Looks great! Yer on vacation so touchable softness is okay. Ya know I love it all silky like that. Besides all that product will just make it icky in the heat when ya start sweatin’. ” Seeing the hesitation he added, “If ya go in the water with all that gunk you’ll poison the fish. So stop worryin’ about it. Ya look sexy as hell, ya won’t get icky from the heat, and yer earth friendly. Let’s go!”



After a breakfast of fresh fruit, sweet rolls and a breakfast smoothie consisting of yogurt, pineapple, apricots, skim milk, papaya and wheat germ they signed up for a private tour of the island.



Jounouchi was like a little kid. He bounced around the small umbrella shaded pedi-cab pointing out things that caught his eye, asking dozens of questions of their tour guide, and in general making Seto smile and enjoy seeing the world with a gaze colored by hope and curiosity. After their hour long tour was over he expected the driver to leave them with a sigh of relief. Instead the guide continued his conversation with Jounouchi about sacred cats.



“Yes, they are believed the most ancient of all the types of feline. Some even say they are ... magical. ” The native guide broke off abruptly.



Jounouchi blinked and glanced around. He thought he’d heard a feline hiss. “Yeah, I know. A friend of mine is working as a camp counselor here so he can study them in his off time. He and another friend discovered some hieroglyphs in Egypt that reference what they believe as this island and these cats as being able to move between the Land of the Living and the Land of the Dead. ”



Seto blinked curiously at his lover but held his tongue. There was something odd in the air. It raised the hackles on the back of his neck. He would ask later why Jounouchi hadn’t told him that he had a friend working at the camp. If he had known he wouldn’t have worried so much. Silently he urged Jounouchi to hurry up his conversation. He was growing more and more uneasy.



“That is the legend of the Iriomote Cat. They can bring a dead person back to this world if the spirit is willing. But it must be voluntary on behalf of both the spirit and the cat. One cat may bring one person at a time. ”



“Wow, cool. So has anyone ever been brought back?” Jounouchi was intrigued. He was also relieved. It explained why his best friend had teamed up with Pegasus to form this camp. He’d been worried enough to use the situation with Mokuba to arrange for everyone to be here this summer. He only hoped Seto didn’t get suspicious when Honda and Otogi showed up. And he wasn’t sure how his love was going to react to seeing the rest of the gang acting as counselors at the camp.



“There are rumors and legends but I have never met another who was brought back from the dead. Sir if you are interested I can bring you to sites that no tourists ever visit. I can’t guarantee you will see one of the cats as they are rare and people-shy but I can show you where they have been seen. ” Seto was aware that the guide was staring directly at him, his dark, round eyes gleaming with strange smoky grey flashes.



Jounouchi didn’t notice the stare or the odd color swirling in the dark gaze. “Hey cool! Seto whadda ya think? Can we go look at ancient sites and hunt for magical cats?”



Seto noticed that the guide tore his gaze from him to stare out at the encroaching trees. For a second he thought he saw a pair of smoke grey and silver eyes staring at him from atop a branch. The impression of challenge and demand was so real that he instinctively stepped towards whatever was staring him down. Then he blinked and it was gone. A chill went down his spine. His first inclination was to decline. There was something off here. “I don’t think so Jounouchi. I have no interest in... ” He broke off when a yowl echoed around them. It seemed so sad, as if the animal was mortally wounded. His hesitation gave Jounouchi the time to twine about him and whisper “Please?”



As if controlled by a force outside himself, Seto found himself nodding. “All right. ” Immediately another spine-tingling yowl echo sounded.



With a crow of delight Jou spun and hugged his lover. “I owe ya big time! Anythin’ ya want ya just name it. ” Then turned back to the guide excitedly. “Great, when do we go?”



“It will be a six day journey and I must make arrangements with my family to be gone. Tomorrow I will meet you at your hotel at dawn. Please pack clothes, a sleeping bag, and toiletries. I will see to the food. We will be going further into the mountains so you will want long pants and shirts. ” A quick glance at their colorful sandals and he grinned “Very nice for here but you will need boots and socks as well. There are snakes and insects. ” The native islander bowed low. “I am called Rene. You will want to check with your hotel for my references Guji-sama, Gon-Gugi-sama. ” With a bow he took his leave.



“Wha... . ” Seto frowned after the man while Jounouchi dragged him towards a small drinks kiosk. “I will certainly check his references. He didn’t quote us a price. I don’t trust him. ”



“You don’t trust anyone. But we’ll check him out. Now let’s head to the beach and check out the waves. Maybe we can rent a surf board. ”



Mentally Seto filed away Rene’s odd form of address and glanced at his lover. “Not a hope in hell you’re getting me out on... ” As he protested he stretched his long legs to catch up with his lover. Somehow he knew he’d end up on a board with the blond sitting close behind him.



Meanwhile at Competitive Edge.



Just before sunrise a sudden pounding on the door brought all the occupants of the ‘Farmer’s Cabin’ to instant wakefulness.



Who the hell?” What the fuck?” Murmurs of outrage came from the four bunks. Nobody stirred to answer the door. Another flurry of pounding and Mokuba dragged himself from the bare mattress he’d slept on and flung open the door. “What th’ fuck... oh!” He faltered to a stop. “Yugi what are you doing here?” Then he realized what the other duelist’s presence meant. “Seto sent you to rescue me? That’s great. Let’s get the hell out of here. Can you believe they made us sleep in this hovel with only mattresses on wooden frames? No blankets, lights or anything. ” He shuddered dramatically. “It’s worse than Pegasus’s dungeon. ” He deliberately drew the parallel hoping to garner sympathy from the shorter boy.



“Did somebody call my name?” To Mokuba’s dismay a tall silver-haired man stepped up behind Yugi’s smaller frame. He’d aged very little, with a trim body and languid, sexy, grace that seemed both dramatic and overdone, yet somehow right on the other man.



Mokuba almost slapped himself. He did not just think Pegasus was sexy. He did not think his mannerisms were somehow right. The man was a fruit-loop and a psycho. Mokuba knew he was straight as an arrow. He enjoyed sex with girls almost daily. He wasn’t attracted to any man. And if he ever were it wouldn’t be Pegasus. It would be... mentally he shied away from the image of blue eyes and aqua hair. To deny his thoughts he attacked. “Pegasus! Why are you here?” He had to talk to Seto. No way would his brother want this freak anywhere near him. If he played it right he could guilt his brother into taking care of him and leaving Jounouchi for a while. And a little while is all it would take to clear his brother’s clouded mind of the haze the blond created.



“Oh, well this is one of my pet projects. Yugi is one of the counselors here. In fact he’s been assigned to your group as it’s been so much trouble. ” Dramatically the older man waved. “I just had to stop by and see you again Mokuba, it’s been such a long time. My you have grown up into a real beauty. How is your dear brother Seto?”



“Seto is none of your concern. ” The black-haired teen gritted out. “You’ve had your fun embarrassing us now bring us to our real cabin immediately. ”



Pegasus regarded him thoughtfully then nodded slowly. “I’d so hoped you’d forgiven me. I can only apologize again. My excuse is that I was blinded by love as much as that hideous golden eye. But as you haven’t let go of your pain I will take my leave. Yugi they are all yours. ” With a nod he left.



“Yugi what’s going on? Why are you helping Pegasus to humiliate us?” Mokuba couldn’t keep the betrayal out of his voice. He’d always considered Yugi a friend.



The shorter man glanced after the retreating older man with compassion. Mokuba had done more harm than he knew. He would have to do something to get the other boy to understand that the world wasn’t black and white, right and wrong, and that people could change. Decisively he nodded to himself and asked briskly. “What do you mean Mokuba? I’m working here as a counselor and studying the cats. Didn’t Jounouchi tell you? We discussed it weeks ago over dinner. Several of Seto’s business associates’ kids signed up right after that so I thought you knew. ”



“I didn’t. ” But he could smell a rat; a conniving, brother-stealing, blond-haired rat. “Why the hell are we in this crappy cabin?”



“You lost the boat race. Actually it’s more than that. ” Yugi sighed and shook his head. “Normally you would have been given the cabin above this. It has running water and a single electric light but... well you left your counselor on the dock and ignored the rules laid out for your safety. This cabin is a kind of punishment for that. It’s also right in the middle of all the others so we, the counselors, can keep an eye on you. ” Yugi glared angrily and warned “If you try that with me you’ll find yourselves in a tent camping in the woods. I’m not kidding. It was in the waiver your guardians signed. ”



“But... ” Mokuba wanted to scream. He needed his freedom to come and go as he pleased. “Screw this. I’m leaving and when Seto hears about this place he’ll close it down. ”



The boys in his cabin cheered their agreement, chiming in that their fathers would do the same.



Yugi shook his head again. “It was clearly explained to your families. They knew this camp was all about competing - its call Competitive Edge for a reason. But you are welcome to leave. It’s a rather long walk as the path winds through the mountains before heading back to the town. It is a protected reserve so you must stay on the path. Besides there are animals out there that see humans as lunch. Here, you can call someone to meet you at the dock. ” He held out his cell phone to Mokuba.



Mokuba took the phone and flipped it open. Instead of a cheerful LCD display, blackness showed. Angrily he jabbed the button for power. It flickered and shut off again. “Fuck, dead battery. Let’s go to your cabin and plug it in. ”



“No. That’s against the rules. You have to earn your electricity. If you do a good job today, by tonight you will have earned an upgrade to your cabin. Now let’s get to work. You all will be handling waste management today. That means taking out the trash, washing the dishes and other manual labor to maintain the hygiene of the camp. ” Yugi was grimly determined that by tomorrow Mokuba and the ‘brat pack’ as their ex-counselor called them, would have earned every second of their phone time.



“What? That’s... ” Aya started to explode, but Mokuba gave a sharp silencing motion reminiscent of Seto on a bad day. “Shut it. When Seto hears they’ll all pay. Right now they have us where they want us. ” The ebony-haired teen promised in a snarl, eyes narrowed to deadly slits.



“Where do I piss? I gotta go bad. ” Goyo mewled faintly, sitting and squirming uncomfortably on his mattress with his hand poised to act as a clamp if needed.



“Didn’t you pay attention last night? The outhouse is through those trees. It has a crescent moon on the door. You can’t miss it. ” With a brisk nod Yugi turned, calling back to them. “When you get dressed meet me outside. I will assign you to your jobs. ”



Mokuba’s rage simmered through dressing and tidying up; doubling when he was forced to hold his breath as he used the outhouse to relieve his bodily waste. It boiled into mammoth proportions when the sharp jabbing of the outhouse seat let him know that he would have splinters in that very tender area.



When he reached his friends and the traitor Yugi he was ready to explode. “That’s disgusting. I can’t believe you have a license from the Department of Health!”



Unfazed, Yugi regarded him with cool amethyst eyes. “Our licenses are all in order and available upon request. The conditions you are living in are the poorest of the poor. It’s up to you to make your way higher. The only way you can do it is through competition. There are six teams including this one. Each is assigned a task. You will be graded on teamwork, leadership, cooperation, quality of work, and quantity of work. If you perform well you will move up. If you don’t you will move down. As you are at the bottom already, you only have one place to go. ”



“Screw that. You said tonight we would upgrade to another cabin. We will use our phones there. ”



Yugi shook his head. “You have to earn back your phones. You surrendered them last night. Your next cabin, if you progress, is day labor. You have to progress two more steps before you reach salary man. That is when you get your cell phones back. Because you’re so rude you are not using mine. ”



“I didn’t surrender... ” Mokuba protested.



“You did. You gave them to Clover. She asked you to sign a custody sheet. ”



“But that’s... ” Mokuba thought for a second. “She said she was doing inventory. Our stuff would be waiting for us. ”



“It is. But you have to earn them. I’ve assigned the tasks. Mokuba you will sort the trash into compost and recycle heaps. Mishido you will assist. Aya and Goro you will collect the trash from all of the bins around the cabins and clean the common areas. ” He smiled benignly. “Questions?”

 

&&&

 

While Mokuba was sulkily sorting the breakfast trash and cursing in every language he knew his brother and blond 'trash' were attempting, and failing, to wind-surf.

 

Laughing and spitting sea water Seto flopped down on the sand next to his madly giggling lover.

“Laugh it up! But I stayed on longer than you did. ”

 

“Yeah, but only because ya were too scared ta let go. Man that was some wave. ” Jounouchi panted through is laughter.

 

Affecting a haughty look and slightly raising his nose in the air, the brunet corrected, “I was not ‘scared. ’ I was prudent. ”

 

That made the blond go off into more gales of laugher. With a growl Seto pounced and went in for a tickle attack. Jounouchi countered by flipping him over onto his back. And then it was on. Like two playful dragons they chased, pounced, tickled, and rolled down the beach. Several beach patrons were obliged to move out of the way but nobody complained. Whether it was because they recognized the powerful enemy in the windswept brunet or the happiness of the couple was simply contagious is anyone’s guess.

 

Breathless, sandy, and safely hidden by a sand dune they collapsed into each other and sighed happily.

“Hmmm... You’re all gritty. ” It was a mild observation. Seto was too happy to move.

 

“Yeah, you too. ” Curiousity but no concern. “Wanna head back to the hotel and shower? I'm not sure about you but I think I might need some ... lotion... . ” Jounouchi left the invitation open.

 

“Sounds good. Why don’t we try out that Jacuzzi? We’ll order in tonight and eat on the balcony. There is a small outdoor concert on the courtyard it opens above. We can wear whatever we like, eat, and listen to the music. ”

 

“Whatever we like? Or nothing at all? We’re on the top floor. I’ve always wanted ta do ya outside like that. ” The blond’s voice deepened with want as his dream took shape. “Can’t ya imagine, the beat of th’ music, the air movin’ on yer skin, while I’m movin’ inside ya? And all th’ while just a few stories down, just outta sight people are talkin’ an’ eatin’, nevah knowin’ what’s goin’ on?” By the end

of his fantasy his voice was harsh, nearly a rasp. “Can’t ya just see it? Feel it?”

 

With a moan Seto rolled away and ran down to the water. Jounouchi, with a rueful look down at his own erection, followed quickly. When the cool waters did their job, Seto grabbed his hand and dragged him out of the sea, making a beeline for their hotel. Jounouchi was far from reluctant. He may not be hard now but he knew Seto could have him hard in under a minute and could come in less than five. Eagerly he picked up his pace.

 

The brunet glanced at his 'soon-to-be-fucked-blind' lover and growled, “You’ll get your fantasy, but we’ll both wear the gags. No noise and we take turns. I want to move in you to the beat of the music too. We’ll fuck all night. Tomorrow we won’t be able to move. ” It was a threat and promise. Jounouchi gasped and nodded, his heart already beating double time.

 

Abruptly Seto felt the chill from earlier return and the hair on the nape of his neck prickled in warning. His rapid steps faltered and stopped when he heard a low feline growl. Angry at his reaction he shook himself and snarled under his breath, “Stupid cats. ”

 

Jounouchi paused when Seto stopped. And when he heard the words he remembered their trip tomorrow. “Well damn. We gotta check out our guide and get supplies. I forgot Seto. Thanks fer

rememberin’. Doesn't mean we can't enjoy tonight once we get ever'thin' together. ” Continuing at a slower pace they both moved towards the main doors.

 

“We don’t have to go. There was something I didn’t... ” But a snarling yowl cut him off. He looked over at his lover to see if the blond had heard the sound. Obviously not because he was still moving away.

 

They arrived at the concierge desk just as the man sat down. Happy to assist his guests he smiled in welcome. “Yes sirs, how may I help you?”

 

Jounouchi returned his friendly smile. “We wanted ta check a reference with ya. We went on a tour of th’ island this morning in a pedi-cab and our driver offered ta show us some ruins and stuff; maybe look

for the magic cats. Said his name was Rene and that the trip would take six days. If he checks out we’re gonna hafta know where some shops are ‘cause we need stuff ta go. ”

 

The concierge’s face sobered at the mention of the cats and became almost grim at the name Rene.

Seto nodded to himself. He’d known there was something off about the guide. He was shocked when the hotel worker said slowly. “Rene is extremely trustworthy. It is rare for him to speak to anyone outside his family and you are the first tourists I’ve ever heard of him talking to. If he has offered you a tour it is a rare honor. I would give much to be offered such a tour. There are places only he knows and only he may go. ” The man stood and bowed low. “We are honored by your presence. Please allow me to arrange for transportation to the shops. Simply tell your driver what you need and he will bring you to where the best goods may be purchased. ”

 

With the wind taken out of his sails, Seto nodded in defeat. “Thank you. We will go upstairs and change. Half an hour?”

 

“Yes Sir, the limo will be waiting. ” The somber eyed concierge bowed again. When they’d left the lobby he picked up his phone to make the arrangements and call a few of the shops. They would have to know about Rene’s ‘tourists. ’ Then he called his mother because sometimes a man just wants to feel his mother close and hear her voice.

 

Jounouchi chatted about their upcoming trip non-stop in the elevator and into their room. Fast as ever he darted across to the bathroom calling “I get the shower first!”

 

Shoving his unease aside and feeling the ache of unsatisfied desire pulse low and hard in his groin, Seto gave a predatory chuckle and followed. “You get the shower. I get you. ” Hungrily he eyed the trim golden form.

 

Golden eyes clouded with a mix of lust and doubt as Jounouchi dropped his shorts and stepped under the spray. “Do we have time?”

 

The tall brunet smiled and dropped his shorts, allowing his erection to spring free. “It won’t take long. ” He stepped under the spray and reached for the body gel. With deliberately teasing hands he coated every inch of Jounouchi in the cool scented soap, paying close attention to the areas around his

sensitive, swollen organ.

 

Jounouchi sighed and gave himself to his lover’s touch. Dazedly he wondered how Seto knew how to tease and please him in ways that he had never discovered about himself. The teasing should have driven him insane but it didn’t. He felt cherished and loved and the ache of need only grew and grew

until the pain and pleasure blended. The fact that Seto could give that to him, wanted to give that to him was a constant source of wonder and humility for the blond. It made him adore his lover even more and vow to cherish the time he was allowed to be with him.

 

After enjoying the sensual lathering and feeling the warm water wash away the salt, sand, and gel, he groaned as an even deeper pleasure begin. The hot tightness wrapping around his cock reminded him of another reason he loved Seto. His lover's mouth might be considered cold and cutting to most, but to Jounouchi it was hot, slick, tight, and almost scarily talented in the way the man could make him come. And the way in which those strong, deceptively fragile looking hands cradled and worked his balls

was another reason...

 

At this point Jounouchi lost his reason and, with a deep scream of Seto’s name, began to spurt long ribbons of seed, painting them across his lover’s face and sandy chest.

 

He hadn’t caught his breath when he was turned and pressed against the shower wall as soap-slick fingers probed his entrance. “Ummmm ... . love you” He mumbled in welcome as the long cock slid deep. He arched back and clenched tight knowing from the hardness and depth that Seto was on the verge. In just a few hard thrusts hot, wet splashes pulsed deep inside.

 

With a low moan of incredible pleasure the blond pressed closer, savoring the sensation he’d always craved and never felt. It was done and was no changing it. Seto had broken their rule of ‘protection always’ and the feeling had been unbelievably erotic and intimate; satisfying him on a level he’d never felt before. He didn’t want to ever go back to not feeling Seto’s heat pouring into him.

 

Common sense returned, and with it concern. Regretfully he disconnected their bodies and turned to face his lover worriedly. “Seto... no condom... we... ”

 

“I know and I’m not sorry We should be able to make love without them. It’s ridiculous. We’re adults and we know we’re healthy. I don’t care what anyone might say anymore. Mokuba’s almost grown and nobody can take him away from me for supposed indiscretions or an unsafe lifestyle. I’d tie it up in court until he turns fifty if I have to. And I’ll continue to make love with you without one of those

things. ” Seto’s voice was hard and rang with determination. A soft light glowed briefly in the blue eyes. “It was wonderful. Better than I ever dreamed. ”

 

Jounouchi considered him with narrowed eyes for a moment then stepped out to pick up Seto’s shorts. He reached into the inside pocket and dug around. Pulling out nothing but a handful of sand he gave Seto his best imitation of the brunet's own smirk and began tapping his foot. “Lost your

emergency spare huh?”

 

“I was being sincere you damn... . ” Seto broke off his tirade as Jounouchi clambered back into the shower and wrapped around him.

 

With a sweet kiss the blond whispered, “I know and I agree. I can’t think of anythin’ that feels better than ya fillin’ me up with yer come. ” He hesitated a heartbeat, “’Cept maybe fillin’ ya with mine. ”

 

They were almost ten minutes late, but both were squeaky clean, inside and out. The limo driver

thought it best not to mention his twenty minute wait. He simply opened the door to the long white limo flying resort flags and asked what they needed to purchase.

 

“Clothes for the mountains, boots, sleeping bags, and small toiletries suitable for a camping trip. ” Seto listed briskly as he slid into the plush, immaculate leather seat.

 

Sliding into the limo, Jounouchi bounced happily, like a child, on the springy seats. “Yeah, we’re going to look for magic cats with Rene. ”

 

The driver’s response was similar to the desk clerks. His smiling expression became stern when Rene and the cats were mentioned. “I see. Then I will bring you to the best shops.

I also suggest stopping at a small apothecary for a few herbal remedies. The mountains have many different types of insects that are not repelled by commercial brands. There are locally made remedies for those of us who live here. ”

 

The driver walked around and slid into the luxurious vehicle. Before he could raise the privacy shield he met the dark blue eyes of his passenger." Rene rarely takes anyone on his special tours." The force of Seto’s gaze tore the words from him.

 

The brunet's lips twisted in a parody of a smile. "So we've been told." The driver nodded but before he could slide the privacy screen up his blond passenger leaned through the opening and started asking questions about the various buttons on the driver’s console. In just a few moments the driver forgot his unease at being in the company of Rene’s guests and simply enjoyed his energetic blond passenger.

 

While Seto and Jounouchi were enjoying their shopping spree Mokuba was cursing and kicking

various pieces of garbage out of his path as he searched for his ‘counselor’ amid the rubble piled around him. ’ Spying Yugi talking to a group of others he ignored his embarrassment at being filthy and smelly and barged into the group. “Fuck this. We’ve cleaned and cleaned and it’s not

getting any better. We want out of here now. ”

 

Yugi blinked at the grubby teen and sighed. “You and your team have put more effort into avoiding work than working. If you had done the chores when you were told the refuse wouldn’t have accumulated. I was just congratulating Anzu’s team on their efforts. You would do well to follow

their example. ”

 

“Anzu’s here? Where? I haven’t seen her. ” Then he remembered his mission. “Screw that, screw her, and screw you. I’m not doing anything else. I demand to speak to my... ”

 

A soft voice interrupted. “We’ll help ya. We’re used ta cleanin’ stuff an’ we’re getting’ bored just hangin’ around. ”

 

Mokuba turned to blast the boy he’d ignored and caught his breath back sharply. It wasn’t a boy, but a pretty girl of about seventeen with a shining cap of red hair and gold-green eyes. “Who... who are you?”

 

“I’m Tamoi Rei, and these’r my friends Sara, Ana, and Kit. We’re the blue team. You’re Kaiba Mokuba

ain’t ya? Yer from th’ yellow team?” At his confused look she laughed. “Our dads work fer yer brother. He... my dad... heard about th’ camp from one of his bosses and figured it’d be good for me. Our families got together and we was able ta afford th’ group discount. It cost less fer all of us ta

come than just one. ”

 

“Tamoi? There is no executive named Tamoi at Kaiba Corp. Theblack-haired teen regarded her suspiciously." What do you mean a group rate?" Mokuba looked the girl up and down appraisingly "What department does your father work for?"

 

“Oh... ” The girl blushed slightly. “My dad ain’t no executive. He’s a groundskeeper. ”

 

“I see. ” And he did. He smirked as he realized that he now had a slave crew to do the foul work. If they valued their father’s jobs then they would do exactly as he said. With shrug he gestured for her to

follow. “Please come along. You have... er... There is a lot to do. ”

 

The girl smiled sweetly and nodded to her team. As a unit they followed the boy. Neither Mokuba nor

the group of girls saw the dark look from Yugi or the even darker look from Anzu as she came to retrieve her team.

 

The girls made short work of the day’s accumulation of garbage and refuse, working cheerfully, trying to show the boys what they needed to do. But it wasn’t long before the boys were grouped together ordering the girls around.

 

Anzu watched from a distance for several minutes growing increasingly angry. She was joined by Malik, Yugi, Ryou and Pegasus. “Look at them. They are treating the girls like they are slaves. Who the hell do they think they are?”

 

Her friends gasped. “Such language. Anzu-girl watch your language. You are setting a bad example

for the campers." Pegasus admonished.

 

“Part of this camp is learning to effectively deal with others; superiors and subordinates. Let’s see how they handle it. ” Ryou advised quietly.

 

Anzu had taken several steps forward when Pegasus reached out and stopped her. “But... ” she snapped harshly, the feminist in Anzu was enraged.

 

“Watch, dear girl. Don’t get your knickers in a twist. Rei is about to blow. ” Pegasus hadn’t been so amused in a long time. To get a better view he edged his small group forward for ringside seats.

 

They could just hear Mokuba snarling “And I told you to do it. Or don’t you care that I can have your old man fired. ”

 

“I care but if ya try that shit ya’ll find yer ass jacked in court ‘cause m’dad’s got a great work record, he’s even won some of yer brother’s awards. An’ ya know what, now that I think ‘bout it yer brother wouldn’t let ya do that to ma dad. Ta any of our dads. We came ta help ya 'cause we knew rich pricks like ya didn’t have a clue, but now you can kiss our asses. We’re outta here. ” With a dismissive toss of her head she snapped sharply “Blue team let’s go relax in the Jacuzzi and watch the screenin’ of th’ new Harry Potter movie. ”

 

Aya, seeing their servants’ revolt, grabbed the nearest girl by the arm. “You aren’t going anywhere until this is finished. ”

 

Kit blinked down at the hand bruising her arm then over at her team leader. Rei hesitated for a second then gritted politely. “Release her. We are done for the day and are leaving. ”

 

Goro, smug in his own right, stepped closer to the quiet girl, Ana and grabbed her arm. “You bitches are staying until you finish the cleaning. ” Lewdly he pawed her breast. “And once the cleaning is done you can get on your knees and say thank you. ”

 

With a hiss Ana swung a fist and connected with Goro’s jaw sending him sprawling to the newly tidied

ground. Kit, taking that as a cue kicked hard and knocked Aya flat on his ass. Mokuba started to

yell at Rei, but was cut off by Yugi, Anzu, Ryou, and Malik rushing in.

 

The boys sprang to their feet and began to immediately complain about what the ‘psycho’ girls had done to them. Anzu was enraged. She rounded on them ready to unload. Pegasus overroad her by drawling languidly “You’re lucky you got off that lightly. Sexual harassment and assault in a workplace is frowned on and cause for lawsuits and jail time. Consider it a lesson learned. Now

do shut up your whining you’re ruining the ambiance. ” He made a show of inspecting the area. “Very nice job on the cleanup. ”

 

Mokuba, after a warning glare at his friends, nodded. “Thank you. When do we move into our new cabin?”

 

Pegasus laughed derisively. “I wasn’t complementing you boys. I was complementing the ladies. You will stay where you are until you can complete your assigned tasks. ” The older man ignored the groans and met Mokuba’s gaze directly. “As you owe them a favor for completing your work you will run a small errand for them. There are some necessities in town that I overlooked acquiring for them. You will accompany Anzu to get them. Anzu will give you the list and you will purchase them while Anzu is delivering a message to an old friend. ”

 

When a scheming light appeared in Mokuba’s stormy eyes Pegasus smiled and added almost whimsically. “You are to go into the apothecary and come right out. No calling anyone. You haven’t earned that privilege. You may speak to the people in the store that you need to but that is all. ”

 

Thwarted he growled low. Before he could release his spite Pegasus leaned forward and sniffed

slightly. “Head to the creek and wash up. You smell quite disgusting. ” With a grimace of distaste he strolled away, snagging Malik and Ryou as he passed.

 

Anzu herded her charges back towards the deluxe cabin. In just a few moments loud laughter floated back to Yugi’s group. Mokuba turned to Yugi ready to tear his head off. The words died in his throat. Yugi was glaring murder. He hissed dangerously. “Don’t say a word. None of you. You’ve embarrassed not only yourselves but your families as well. Those girls are going to go home and tell their families what lazy, abusive losers you guys are. Mokuba you heard Pegasus. Go wash up. Anzu will be here in a few minutes with the car. ” Nobody dared argue. Mokuba headed to the creek and the rest of the team began to clean – exactly as the girls had shown them.

 

The ride into town was silent. When they reached the shop Anzu handed him a list, ordering through tight lips. “Right in and right out. I’ll be in the candy shop across the street talking to Pegasus’ friend. Any questions?”

 

Mutely he shook his head and took the list. Furious he stalked into the shop. Shock and horror screamed through Mokuba as he grabbed a small cart and unfolded his list. Kotex pads, maxi and nighttime, Tampax pearls, Summers Eve spring fresh douche, and oh gods, what the hell was Meadow Flowers FDS? Mydol? Pamperin? Tylenol PMS? They had to be joking. Furious and humiliated beyond anything he’d ever known he spun around to leave the store when a familiar deep voice caught

his attention. With a gasp he turned to see his brother standing next to Jounouchi looking

over a crude display of obviously home-made products. “Big Brother?!”

 

Pleasure lit blue eyes as they homed in on him. “Mokuba! I thought you were stuck at camp for a

week. ” Seto grinned proudly “I knew you’d earn your way out of last place. You’re a Kaiba! Were you looking for us to share the news?”

 

Mokuba almost swallowed his tongue. His brother looked so happy that he’d... but he... abruptly he was deeply ashamed. He had embarrassed Seto today. “Well... I... I’m repaying a favor to one of the other teams. They helped us out a lot. I’m picking up supplies for them. ”

 

“Great show of teamwork. ” Seto praised lavishly, glad that his brother was fitting in and showing his natural abilities.

 

“Yeah... well... yes. ” He smiled and changed the subject. “So what are you guys doing here?”

 

Jounouchi laughed and gestured to the little brown bottles on the shelf. “We're buyin' some local anti-bug stuff for our trip up to the mountains tomorrow. ”

 

“Trip?” Mokuba asked woodenly, his grey eyes practically turning green with jealousy.

 

“Yeah, we’re going up in the mountains for a week to look for magic cats. A guy named Rene is

taking us. We’re gonna go right by your camp so we might stop and say hi. ” Jounouchi beamed

happily, leaning in closer to Seto and looking adoringly into his eyes.

 

Mokuba couldn’t stop his disgusted snort. It brought both sets of eyes back to him.

 

Jounouchi, wanting to help and wanting Seto to see him trying with Mokuba, grabbed the list. “I’ll help ya get yer stuff while Seto makes up his mind. ” He flipped open the paper “Now what’s first?” As the blond read, Mokuba could feel his face turning a dull red. And when the chuckles started he wanted to sink through the floor. With a furious huff he snatched the list back. “No thank you. ”

 

Laughing hard enough to piss himself Jounouchi buried his face against his confused lover.

 

Mokuba knew if he didn’t get away from them he’d probably hit the idiot-mutt who’d stolen his brother and his vacation. “Well, I’ll see you tomorrow. I... uh... I gotta go get the stuff. ” He turned into the nearest aisle. He could still hear Jounouchi’s obnoxious laughter as he walked away.

 

A half hour later Seto and the hyena were long gone and Mokuba finally went to the check stand. He'd been told to inform the checker that the purchase was for Competitive Edge. The checker nodded and smiled, handing him a receipt. “Tell Pegasus-sama it’s always a nice to do business with him. ” The checker hesitated in his bagging for a moment and asked tentatively “The couple that was here before, the blond and brunet young men. You were speaking to them. Do you know them?”

 

Mokuba nodded warily. “The tall brunet is my older brother. Kaiba Seto. I’m Kaiba Mokuba. The gold-digging blond that was hanging on him is Jounouchi Katsuya. ”

 

“It must make your brother very uncomfortable to have you dislike his lover. ” The man observed. “But that is your business. They were so involved in a kiss when they were leaving that Kaiba-sama left his credit card. Could you return it to your brother please?”

 

Mokuba could feel the horns and fangs growing. He had an escape route with an open credit limit. Keeping his expression cool he nodded. “Yeah. I’ll give it back to him. We’re all going into the

mountains tomorrow with someone named Rene. ” Whether Seto and the loser knew it or not, Mokuba would be

with them.

 

The clerk blinked, his friendly expression fading to somber lines. “I see. ” He handed the teen the card. “Have an enlightening journey then. ”

 

Plotting ways to enlighten his brother about a certain scheming blond when he joined their little trip the next day Mokuba nodded and left the Apothecary before the clerk could change his mind. Clutching his bags and the precious platinum ticket to freedom he dashed across the street and hurried into the candy shop.

 

Anzu was baffled when Mokuba courteously stowed the packages and opened her door. She knew the Kaiba mentality and a cheerful, polite Kaiba was a scheming Kaiba. She’d have to warn Yugi.

 

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Jounouchi continued to laugh as Mokuba beat a hasty retreat down the aisle. Seto looked after his brother then turned a censuring look on his love. “What is so funny?”

 

The blond was too consumed by his belly-laughs to answer and Seto could see he wasn’t going to get a response. Sighing he grabbed a few of the bottles and hustled them both to the counter. Flipping the clerk one of his cards he saw that Jounouchi had finally regained a modicum of control. “Let's try this again. What’s so funny?”

 

Hilarity tried to escape again but Jounouchi manfully controlled it and leaned forward to whisper his answer. Seto’s jaw dropped and his eyes widened as they searched the store for his brother. Sure enough, just visible over the shelves, in a certain aisle, the top of Mokuba’s black hair could just be seen. A quiver of unholy laughter bubbled up in the brunet and almost escaped. He knew he shouldn’t laugh, his brother would hear him and be hurt, but it was just too hysterical. The urge to laugh was almost too much to bear. His lips quivered and parted, as his amusement tried to overcome his iron will. His jaw quivered and locked, fighting the urge with every bit of resolve he had.

 

Jounouchi watched as his love tried to suppress his laughter with all his might. He could see it was a losing battle but he also knew Seto would never forgive himself if he laughed and hurt his brother’s feelings. Doing the only thing he could think of to protect them both he grabbed Seto’s head and forced their lips together in a hard kiss, muffling the hysterical laughter as it finally broke free. Taking advantage of Seto’s surprise he blindly grabbed the bag of goods and dragged the taller man out to the limo before loosening their lip-lock.

 

Once in the limo they came up for air. Seto was still chuckling and Jounouchi decided to join him. When they’d both calmed the normally stoic CEO sighed and nodded. “Thanks, I don't think I've laughed that hard in ages and Mokuba would have never forgiven me. ”

 

“Ya know ya can really thank me right at th’ hotel. ” A broad smile still wreathed Jonouchi’s face. “We’ll get this stuff packed while we’re waitin’ fer dinner. We should get done in time ta hear th’ music an' I get ta pick who's first. ” Golden eyes sparkled with lust as he reminded his lover of their interrupted plans.

 

Hilarity died under a hard surge of desire and blue eyes lit brilliantly. “Sounds ... fantastic. What do you want for dinner?”

 

Jounouchi pretended to consider but in the end said what he wanted all along. “Futomaki, oshizushi, miso and bara sushi. ” He grinned at Seto’s lifted brows. “What? I want sushi tonight but I can’t decide what kind so I thought I’d go with all of our favorites. ”

 

“I didn’t say a word. You’ll need the energy. ” Satisfied with the wide eyes and dark red color on the blond’s cheeks he sat back and smiled archly.

 

A few hours later the midnight moon smiled down on Seto and Jounouchi. The lover’s were sprawled on their balcony fast asleep wearing happy smiles and covered with only a tablecloth. Scattered dishes, a large empty bottle of lube, two ball-gags, and flower petals from a denuded centerpiece scattered around their limp bodies in mute evidence of their musical enjoyment.

 

***

 

That same moon glared down at three teens sneaking out of their farmers cabin hell bent on revenge against the ‘bitches’ who’d ruined their chance of getting out of the ‘hell hole’ cabin. A fourth hesitated, knowing that mysteriously pranking the girls as his friends were planning was wrong, but wanting, needing to vent some of his feelings.

 

Torn between right and wrong Mokuba followed reluctantly. He almost stumbled into his friends as they came to an abrupt halt. “Wha... ” Mishido hushed him. “Shhh... Look at that. It’s two of the bitches now. And ain’t that perfect. They’re skinny dipping in the river. Perfect for what we have in mind. When we get through with them they’ll know not to fuck with us. ” Mokuba, still unclear of the plan nodded slightly as the image of stolen clothes danced in his head.

 

Aya laughed softly and dropped his hand to his zipper, stroking lightly. Goro snorted like a pig. “No they’ll know they better do any fucking thing we tell 'em to or we’ll fuck them all the harder. Especially if we tell 'em ta fuck us."

 

As they watched Rei and Kit swim in the moonlight the boys bided their time. As the moonlight-haloed girls drew closer together, murmuring softly, their tones took on intimate shadings, their words swallowed by the night. And when they kissed Mishido hissed. “Would ya look at that. They're a couple of fucking lesbo’s. Shoulda fucking known. We’ll show them what they're missing and what real men can do. ”

 

That’s when Mokuba realized that the boys weren’t just going to humiliate the girls by stealing their swimsuits. His friends were actually going to hurt them – rape them. Horror froze him for a second while bile crawled up his throat. He couldn’t allow that. The girls hadn’t done anything wrong and no girl deserved what his friends were planning.

 

“Guys! You can’t... ” but he swallowed back his protest as three fiery sets of eyes turned on him. He knew he couldn’t fight them all or change their minds. He needed help. “You can’t do this now. Let them get involved, all hot, and bothered. Then they won’t fight and they can’t cry rape. ”

 

“Yeah, good thinkin’ Mokuba. ” Mishido relaxed.

 

“Thanks... hey I’ll be right back. I got some of that stuff that makes them go for hours. We should all get a couple good rides out of them. Besides I didn’t bring any rubbers. You know we gotta use ‘em. I got some in my pack. ” He made his voice casual and helpful, hoping they didn’t see through his ruse.

 

A wide grin and several nods agreed. “Yeah, no come, no DNA evidence. You're a genius. ”

 

Mokuba faked a grin and sped off in the direction of their cabin. Once out of sight of his friends he veered to Yugi’s cabin and knocked softly. When there was no answer he pushed the door open. He was disappointed to find that the smaller man was gone. He didn’t continue to search for his counselor. There wasn’t enough time. Still moving at top speed he ran to Pegasus’ cabin.

 

Aware of time trickling past and Mishido’s impatient nature, he beat his fist as loudly as he dared on the door. In just a few seconds Pegasus answered. His long silver hair was fastened at the nape of his neck in a ponytail, his upper body, surprisingly toned and fit was bare in the moonlight, and his lower half clad in red satin bottoms. For just a split second Mokuba was mesmerized by the sight, then the urgency of his mission snapped him out of his stupor. “The guys... the girls... at the river. I thought they just wanted to prank ’em. They’re gonna ... gonna ... hurt ‘em bad. Pegasus... I didn’t... I’d never... ”

 

But the older man had heard enough to understand the danger. With a growl that Funny Bunny could never make he ran towards the river clearing, an angry fire blazing in his eye. “Mokuba rouse Ryou and Malik. Get Anzu, she should be in the dining hall. Now!”

 

Trusting the older man to stop the madness Mokuba set off again. At the cabins he knocked and gasped that to whoever answered that Pegasus’ needed them. “Emergency... by the river. ” In less than two minutes all five of them were racing towards the river. The scene when they arrived was enough to send chills of disgust and horror through them all. While Rei struggled against Aya’s pinning weight on her chest he tried to force his cock between her lips. Goro pinned Kit’s upper half while Mishido forced her struggling legs wide. Pegasus was on Mishido almost in that second, grabbing him by the neck, and flinging him to the ground. At the same time he spun and kicked Goro backwards and into a tree. A second kick and Aya flew several feet landing face first in the dirt.

 

The girls sprang up and ran to each other in an instinctive need to protect and assure themselves of safety. Once entwined safely in each other's arms they slowly sank to their knees sobbing violently as they held each other close.

 

Around them all the cabins were lighting up and campers were coming outside to see what the ruckus was about. Anzu stepped in front of the girls to shield them from prying eyes. “In the cabin, now girls. You don’t want anyone to see you like this. ” She tenderly coaxed them to their feet. Without removing her attention from them she ordered softly “Guys get everyone back into their cabins. They don’t need to be part of this. ” Malik and Ryou nodded and moved away. The girls, still sobbing hysterically were gently shepherded to their cabin.

 

The three boys of the yellow team stood grouped together glaring while Pegasus watched them with a gaze that promised death if they so much as moved. Mokuba, standing a short distance from the other three, was impressed. Not only by the fierceness of the one-eyed stare but with the strong, elegant, and lethally fast way the older man had taken down the other three. He couldn’t help but notice that even though Pegasus had to be almost thirty his body was in its prime, strong, lean, and surprisingly muscular.

 

His ex-best friend Mishido’s strident voice brought him out of his thoughts. “Those bitches invited us. You know they wanted it. Why else would they be out here naked like that?” He glanced around at his friends for support. “Right guys?”

 

“Hell yeah. Ya can tell from just looking at them they’re just low- sluts. They wanted to get good and fucked and we’re horny enough to satisfy them. ” Aya brazened it out.

 

Goro laughed “Fucking-A. We don’t have to force pussy. It comes sniffing for us all the time. They wanted it. The only reason they say different now is because we got caught. But hey, we’re all men here. You know damn well they’re gonna deny it because they don’t want to look like what they are. Sluts. ” He looked over at Mokuba. “Tell him Mokuba. Tell him they invited us. You were here and heard them. ”

 

Mokuba glanced over at the cabin. The lights were blazing and faint sobs could be heard. He even thought he heard the unmistakable sound of one of the girls throwing up. In his heart and mind the terrified sobbing and heaving overlaid the beautiful image of the two girls kissing in the moonlight. “Fuck you asshole. You guys came out here to teach them a lesson. I was against it when I thought it was just a prank, but when I realized what you guys had planned I went to Pegasus. You’re sick, selfish fucks and need to get put away for your own good if not the good of everyone else. ”

 

“You did what?” Disbelief and rage contorted the normally friendly features. “ou traitor!” Mishido screamed and dove at him. Mokuba ducked and moved but not in time to avoid the other boy as he slammed him backwards into a tree. In an instant Mishido was on the ground with Pegasus’ foot pressed warningly against his throat.

 

Yugi, back from an evening of searching, stepped into the frozen tableau. “What the ... Pegasus what’s going on here?”

 

“These guys attacked two of the girls from blue team. If I’d been a few seconds later they would have raped those girls. ” Pegasus’ voice was cold and hard, full of condemnation and completely unlike his normal fruity tones.

 

Yugi gasped in disbelief “Mokuba?”

 

“Not him. He’s the only one with the decency to know right from wrong. If it weren't for his decency, common sense, and quick thinking things could have been much worse. He came to get me when he realized he couldn't handle the situation by himself. ”

 

Yugi sighed in relief. “That’s more like the Mokuba I know. ” He gave the other boys a hard icy glare. “I’ll go call the police. ”

 

In a surprisingly short time the island police came to take statements from everyone involved and pick the boys up. The officer sighed and said softly “Pegasus-sama, I'll need the family contacts. They're underage and won’t be charged as adults so I have to contact them as soon as possible. ”

 

The silver-haired man agreed and spoke in a plummy voice. “Of course Dear Man. But can’t that wait until the morning? Let them ... learn a lesson overnight in the adult facility?”

 

The officer’s eyes lit with wicked laughter. “Yes Sir that we can do. It’s unreasonable to expect you all to come into town at this time of night ... morning. Judging from their current state, the young ladies will definitely need time to compose themselves. I will see that this lot is accommodated ... appropriately. ”

 

“I’m sure you will! Thank you again Officer. I will contact the parents and let them know to speak to you. See you tomorrow after breakfast. ” With a graceful wave he turned towards the blue team’s cabin. Seeing the lights were dim he nodded and turned to return to his own cabin. A limping figure ahead of him caught his eye. “Mokuba?”

 

The slow moving teen came to a halt. “Yes?”

 

“You’re limping. Did you get hurt when you were thrown against the tree?” He moved closer to get a better look.

 

“I’m fine. Just hit that tree hard is all. I’m going to my cabin now. See you in the morning. ” his voice both stiff and exhausted.

 

Pinching the bridge of his nose Pegasus tried to think of a solution besides the obvious. He hated being obvious. He saw no other solution so with a sigh he said, “Wait just one moment Mokuba. I can’t have you staying in the cabin by yourself. With your bravery tonight you’ve earned your way out of the ‘Farmer’s Cabin. ’” He paused then added, “None of the other cabins have space for you, so you may spend the night in my cabin. You may use the Jacuzzi to help your aches and pains and you will sleep on the couch. ” When Mokuba would have protested he lifted his hand in a shushing motion. “Now now Mokuba-boy, don’t thank me, just come along. It’s late and we need to get up early in the morning. ” Walking briskly ahead he led the limping boy into his humble abode

 

When Mokuba finally shambled reluctantly through the open door he blinked in shock. The cabin was lavishly decorated and appointed with every luxury known to modern man in severe contrast to the rough run-down exterior. The walls were painted stark white and trimmed in gilt. The furniture was a mix of deeply polished wood and crushed red upholstery. On the walls hung priceless paintings and suspended from the ceiling was a six foot plasma monitor. As used to luxury as he was he was still impressed.

 

“Nice cabin. ” Mokuba couldn’t keep the sarcasm out of his voice as he remembered his team’s hovel.

 

“Why thank you dear boy. Now why don’t you sit down and show me where it hurts. ”

 

Mokuba gasped and sputtered. His face burned bright red and he frantically shook his head. “Th... that’s okay Pegasus. I... I uhm... I’m sure a hot bath will fix it. ”

 

The older man regarded his young guest thoughtfully. “Somehow I don’t feel that you are being completely honest with me. You know that I’m responsible for you and I need to know if you are truly injured. Anzu is doubling as nurse. Do you want me to call her dear boy?”

 

The thought of Anzu examining his ‘injury’ made Mokuba cringe. She was sure to tell Jounouchi and if that happened he knew he’d have to listen to more of that ass’s braying laughter. “I... no... Really it’s not necessary. I’ll be fine after a soak. ”

 

Now his curiosity was aroused. He loved a good mystery and, the way Mokuba was acting let him know that the boy was hiding something. “I insist. And if it is truly just a good soak you need then I'll prepare the Jacuzzi for you. If you don’t let me help you I will take you to town and rouse the doctor. Mind you, she can be a bit cross this late but she is a competent physician. ” He wouldn’t really as the boy wasn’t truly injured but it sounded like a good bluff. Mokuba closed his eyes in defeat.

 

“Fine. ” He gritted as his cheeks flamed. “I’m not hurt, not really. I just have splinters. They are ... . in an uncomfortable place. ”

 

“Splinters? In your leg?” Pegasus couldn’t see the issue. It was nothing to be embarrassed about. The boy had hit the tree rather hard. He looked down the strong tanned legs stretching out forever under short-shorts searching for the injury.

 

Mokuba mumbled something and Pegasus tore his gaze away from the strangely mesmerizing sight of the slim, toned legs. “What did you say?”

 

“I said not my legs. ” Now Mokuba’s face was on fire and he turned to shut the door behind him. For the first time Pegasus caught sight of his back in the full light. The light t-shirt was imbedded with pieces of bark and the shorts, tiny and clinging were practically shredded. They were obviously light pajama shorts and not meant for rough play in the trees. The red, abraded skin showing through the rips in the material told Pegasus exactly where his little charge had splinters. His first thought was that it was too bad that such a cute butt had been so abused. When he realized what had crossed his mind he mentally slapped himself and apologized to his true love, Cyndia.

 

“I see. Your derriere. Well nothing to worry about dear boy. Just strip down and I’ll get the tweezers. Then we can soak in the hot tub and relax. ” Pegasus said in a nonchalant manner.

 

“Really I don’t... ” But he was waved imperiously into silence.

 

“Don’t be ridiculous dear boy. You are twelve years younger than I and you know I am in love with and totally devoted to my dearly beloved Cyndia. There is no need to be embarrassed or threatened. You get undressed while I close the curtains and get the tweezers. ”

 

Mokuba stripped out of his ragged, splinter ridden clothes, and shoved them in a pile on the floor. If he had to do this then he might as well do it right. He could feel the sting of splinters all across his shoulders, down his back and into the soft skin of his ass cheeks. If Pegasus could stop the pain then he had no reason to be embarrassed. His little pep talk sounded good but it didn’t’ stop him from having an all over body blush when Pegasus returned carrying the tweezers, some cotton balls, red satin robe and some anti-biotic salve.

 

Seeing the bright pink color painting the teen from head-to-toe Pegasus laughed inwardly and dropped the robe he’d brought in front of his company. “You can wear that tonight. ” Keeping his actions casual and low key he began to remove the splinters he deemed too deep to soak out. To distract the younger boy he began to talk about the camp.

 

“I started this camp as a way to help people learn about teamwork. It’s a concept I’ve been trying to instill in my younger employees, yet none seem to grasp it. I wanted to train my next group of executives in that missing skill. ” He smiled ruefully. “Your friends taught me its value some years ago. You probably remember it. ”

 

“I remember you kidnapped me and Yugi’s grandfather. ” The black-haired teen reminded acidly.

 

“Yes that’s true. ” He couldn’t keep the slightly bitter edge out of his voice. “It cost me my eye and my chance of my regaining my one true love. ”

 

“You deserved it. ” A sharp pain as a particularly deep splinter was removed reminded Mokuba to keep a civil tongue and not piss off the guy taking the splinters out of him.

 

“Yes I did. ” Pegasus agreed. “At least the eye. I’d like to think I’ve earned a bit of redemption. And I believe I may have found a way to get Cyndia back. ”

 

“Why can’t you just accept she’s dead? She’s not coming back ... ever. ” Mokuba growled irritably.

 

“You know I could have started this camp anywhere. I chose to start it here because of a reference to the cats. They are said to possess the power to bring the dead back to this realm. Yugi and Ryou found a reference, coordinates, and a ritual that will supposedly do it. We have to find the cats first. So far we have been unsuccessful. ” Leaning close, his long silver ponytail falling forward to tickle the small of Mokuba’s back, he searched for more embedded splinters. “Why aren’t you friends with Yugi and his little gang any longer? Why did you become friends with those horrid boys?” He asked curiously.

 

Mokuba shrugged and shifted uncomfortably. The tickle of Pegasus’ hair was making him tingle slightly and he was too aware of the warm puff against the sensitive skin of his back. “I don’t care for the company they keep. ” He grumbled irritably as he thought of the blond jackass that had laughed at him earlier that day.

 

“Jounouchi is your brother’s lover. You stopped hanging around Yugi when they came out about their relationship. These losers became their replacement. ” Pegasus showed that he knew more than he’d let on. “You don’t like their relationship so you severed all ties. ” A few minutes passed in silence as more slivers left his skin and the tweezers worked their way downward. “Why are you against true love?”

 

“True love?” Mokuba scoffed. “Jounouchi is nothing but a scheming gold-digger who wants me out of the picture so he can have my brother to himself. My brother is so dick-whipped he can’t even see it. ”

 

Pegasus, satisfied his patient’s back was free of deep splinters, moved down to the rounded bottom. With careful touches he resumed his work. “I don’t think he’s the one not able to see. They were more than close on my island. When I captured Seto in the card Jounouchi found his shell and sat with him all that time, guarding him and trying to coax his consciousness back into his body. It took quite a bit of magic and energy to fight him. Even though they had not gotten together at the time their bond was stronger than that of Yugi’s with his grandfather, or Seto’s with you. ” When Mokuba stiffened he sighed and shook his head, his ponytail brushing the abused skin of Mokuba’s bottom. “You don’t want to hear it but it’s true. Your brother loves you and will always be your brother but he is Jounouchi’s soul mate. That kind of bond transcends the flesh and goes straight to the soul. ” After a last critical inspection he leaned away and stood up. “Let’s go get in the Jacuzzi. ”

 

While his host disposed of the splinters and used cotton balls Mokuba slid on the short satin robe. The silver-haired man smiled warmly when he saw his patient was moving easier. “You are feeling better? Good. ” He led the way into his bedroom.

 

Mokuba was surprised at the plain look of the room. It was still rich and elegant, but spare, with simple furniture and a single painting of a beautiful golden haired woman standing in a garden hanging over the bed. Mokuba almost ran into his host as the older man suddenly stopped and gazed at the portrait for a moment, heartbreak and loneliness clear in his eye. Vaguely the teen recognized her as Cyndia.

 

“Beautiful isn’t she?” Pegasus asked wistfully a faint tremble in his voice.

 

“Yeah. When did you paint this?” Mokuba whispered, why he didn't know.

 

“Almost a year ago. I painted it from memory. ” The silver-haired man said softly before tearing his eye from the portrait.

 

“Wow, I can barely remember what my real dad looked like. You have a good memory. ” He turned in time to catch a glimpse of a firm ass disappearing into the water.

 

“I see her in my heart every day. ” With a wave he indicated the large six person tub full of steaming bubbling water. “Get in.

 

Telling himself it was just like in gym, Mokuba shed the robe and slipped into the water. “So do you have any pictures of her?”

 

“I haven’t needed one in years. I see her in my heart, but I think there is still one in my wallet. ” He changed the subject again. For some reason this one was making him uncomfortable. “Don’t you think it’s an insult to your brother to think he’s blinded by Jounouchi?”

 

“He’s not perfect and Jounouchi is incredibly hot looking. ” Then he realized what he said and glanced away, adding hurriedly “If I was into guys. ” Composing himself and turning back to his host.

 

Pegasus continued, “But you’re not. According to what was said earlier you’re into girls. Tell me what’s it like?”

 

“What... but... you... I mean... you can’t be a virgin!” Mokuba’s voice was squeaky with disbelief.

 

“Why not? Cyndia and I were waiting for our wedding night. We were to marry on our eighteenth birthday. She died a few months before that. I vowed to stay true to her until I could bring her back. ” He tilted his head slightly and frowned. “Never mind. I don’t think you can tell me what it’s like to make love to your soul mate and I don’t want to hear about random tawdry sex. ”

 

Defensively Mokuba hunched into the water. “Yeah well I’m not like you. My soul mate is dead but I’m not. I’m going to live for him and me... I... When I see him again I’ll share... ” He broke off with a gasp as he realized what he’d revealed.

 

The older man regarded him thoughtfully and nodded as if something that had confused him suddenly made sense. “Who was your soul mate and how did he die?”

 

Mokuba closed his eyes against the pain he’d hidden for so long. “I never met him when he was alive. I met what was left of him in the virtual world. He called me brother. Brother!” His voice shook as tears long denied began to fall. “And he died to save me from his own father. He was perfect and wonderful and his name was Kaiba Noa. ”

 

Strong arms wrapped around him tenderly. “So we are the same. Half a soul. ” A soft kiss touched his cheek in comfort.

 

Desperate to hide from the pain, for any surcease, Mokuba turned and captured those lips fiercely as he grabbed the silver ponytail to hold the older man still for his kiss. He felt the hesitation and pressed harder, deliberately arching into the warm body cradling him.

 

“Mokuba stop!” Pegasus tried to push him away and suppress the rush of arousal that was taking him by surprise.

 

“No! You’re hurting, I’m hurting... we’re always hurting. My only comfort, my brother and friends, have left me and you want to know. So help me... and I’ll show you. Hold me, let me hold you. ” Breathless, aching, and alone, Mokuba sought temporary oblivion.

 

Tempted for the first time in his life, Pegasus hesitated in his refusal. “Mokuba... you’re twelve years younger than me. I’m... ”

 

“I know more about sex than you ever will. You’re not taking advantage. It’s mutual. ” The teen purred as he crawled into the older man's lap and laid a kiss along his throat. Closing his eyes Pegasus let the headstrong youth have his way. Surely it wouldn’t go far he thought as his brain slid into a warm, wonderful haze. But by the time he surfaced from his euphoria it had gone further than he’d ever imagined and it was much too late to stop... much too late to say no.

 

Mokuba woke in unfamiliar warmth. With a sigh he snuggled into the body next to him before he fully remembered the night before. Then he sat up with a jerk. With wide horrified eyes he stared at the silver-haired man sleeping peacefully on the pillow next to him. It had happened. He’d... and Pegasus had... guiltily he swung his gaze to the serenely beautiful portrait on the wall. Bile rushed into his throat. He’d forced Pegasus to break his vow. His selfishness had risen to new heights. Ashamed to face the older man he slid out of bed and donned the loaned robe, then tiptoed out of the cabin. Once escape was assured he ran all the way to his cabin, changed into his clothes, snatched his backpack and ran to the road, his only thought was to escape the pain and betrayal he’d see in the deep gaze of the unexpectedly kind and amazingly sensual man he’d left sleeping. Pegasus.

 

He had just gained the road when a distinctive clip-clop sound reached him. It was unusual enough that it stopped his headlong flight. He turned to look and blinked in surprise as he saw four horses and riders on the dirt road. He was further shocked to recognize two of them. “Seto!” He called happily. He ignored Jounouchi.

 

“You must have been watching for us. ” His brother greeted warmly.

 

“Hey Mokuba! Yer up kinda early ain’t ya?” Jounouchi asked cheerfully.

 

“Well I didn’t want to miss you Big Brother. ” He turned his gaze to the other men. “Who are you guys?”

 

A gentle-faced man smiled softly, but his sharp eyes stared at him for a long moment. “I am Rene and this is Anik. He is taking horses back down the mountain when we reach the gorge. Young man... you should return to the camp. Someone will be looking for you very soon. If you don’t return both of you will face unnecessary heartache. ” Giving a signal to his horse he moved his party along, rapidly disappearing around the bend.

 

A moment later Mokuba heard a faint call of his name in a voice he’d recognize anywhere and with a heartbroken, panicked glance over his shoulder, ran after his already out-of-sight family.

 

&&&



“Horses?” Jounouchi blinked and backed up two steps. “No way!” He wasn’t afraid of the horses but he was stiff and sore from their music appreciation session the night before.



Rene regarded him thoughtfully for a moment then explained. “We will enter the protected species area. Motorized vehicles are not allowed past the camp Competitive Edge. The horses will transport us to the gorge crossing. Anik,” He gestured to the small native man standing patiently beside the horses “will take the horses back down the mountain. ” The guide smiled wanting to reassure the blond. “The horses are very gentle. You have nothing to fear. ”



Jounouchi was about to snap that he wasn’t afraid when Seto laid a gentle hand on his shoulder and whispered “Jounouchi, I know it hurts but do like I'm doing. Consider it the price of our concert and just suck it up. ”



He went rigid and dark color stained his cheeks. Seto was right, it had been his idea to indulge their musical appreciation and it wasn’t Rene’s or the horse’s fault his ass and back were sore. All in all, it was a cheap price for what they’d had the night before. “Yeah okay. So, let’s get goin’ then. ”



After ten minutes to pack their horses they were on their way. Jounouchi, adjusting to the discomfort in his backside, relaxed into the natural gait of his mount. Happy and cheerful he smiled over at his lover. “It’s nice out here. Th’ sun’s just come up and it ain’t too hot. An’ it’s pretty as anythin’ I ever saw. All th’ trees an’ stuff look like one a them picture postcards or like a overblown travel brochure. ”



More uncomfortable than he’d ever admit, Seto maintained his perfect seat and glanced around. The scenery was truly beautiful. But in his eyes it couldn’t compare to the sight of morning sunlight gilding Jounouchi’s golden hair, haloing him in a soft glow that reminded Seto of just after they made love. Spectacular. “Hnnn ... I’d rather have the view from our balcony. ” He paused for a significant moment. “Last night. ”



Light pink tinted the blond’s cheeks and the bright eyes sparkled at the rare compliment. “Yeah, it was th’ best. I ... hey ain’t that Mokuba?” He broke off his embarrassingly sappy comment as he caught sight of the black-haired boy ahead of them stepping on the dirt road.



Seto glanced ahead at the figure rushing onto the road. “Yes. ” Before he could say more Rene commented softly. “He carries a back pack. Guji-sama, Gon-Gugi-sama, my invitation is to you, not him. ” There was no hesitation or ambiguity in the statement. Mokuba was not welcome on their tour.



“He’s attending Competitive Edge. He hasn’t time for our tour. He’s probably just on an early morning errand. ” Seto stated, tacitly agreeing. Rene still made his neck prickle but he was curious and Jounouchi was truly enjoying the trip.



Just then Mokuba recognized them because he called out “Seto!” In a voice more joyful and welcoming than the brunet had heard in months. Happy that his brother may be missing him and starting to accept Jounouchi he called back “You must have been watching for us. ”



Jounouchi, taking his cue from Seto, laughed and greeted “Hey Mokuba! Yer up kinda early ain’t ya?” He ignored the lack of greeting, well used to Mokuba ignoring his presence.



“I didn’t want to miss you Big Brother. ” He turned his gaze to the other men. “Who are you guys?”



Rene answered him with a brusque introduction and a warning. Seto guessed that the guide must have seen or heard the never-forgotten-voice of Pegasus calling before anyone else because he moved them on just as the other man’s voice reached them. With no time to say more he waved to his brother as the horses moved on.



That voice shocked Seto to the core. He glanced at his lover and recognized the discomfort and dread on Jounouchi’s face. Biding his time he waited until they had ridden for several minutes before he asked with a bit of irritation in his voice “Why didn’t you tell me Pegasus was there? Who else is there and what is going on? It’s not a coincidence that Yugi and Pegasus are at the camp, is it? And since you are the one to suggest Mokuba attend, explain yourself ... now. ”



Jounouchi sighed and nodded. “Okay, but it ain’t... well I guess I better start at th’ beginning. I was worried about Yugi and Pegasus. Pegasus started the camp here because he’d seen some evidence that the cats here can bring back dead people. I was talkin’ ta Yugi on th’ phone at that dinner party at the Ranman; ya know, the one with all th’ executives, and th’ boys’ parents were there? Well Mishido’s dad heard me talking ta Yug’ about the camp and thought it was a good idea. He said his kid could learn some valuable executive skills that he didn’t have time to teach and the schools weren’t qualified to teach. I couldn’t just say no so I just said nothin’. Then Yugi called and said thanks for the referral. So I thought that I’d talk to ya about it and suggest it to ya ‘cause I knew the other kids parents already signed them up for the camp. That way we could all have a vacation but we’d all be here in case somethin’ went wrong. Th’ rest ya know. ”



Anger stirred. Very quietly, too quietly he asked, “Why didn’t you tell me about it? You must remember that the last time Mokuba got mixed up with Pegasus and that magic shit we both ended up in cards. ” Just the memory was enough to send his temper higher, slipping his control. “What the fuck were you thinking? Whenever Yugi and that crap he calls ‘magic’ crops up people end up hurt or dead. ” Like a whip he lashed out harshly, “Or don’t you fucking care about my brother? Or is it like he says that you really do want him gone?”



Jounouchi flinched under the rage but held the blue gaze steadily. “I know ya can’t be stupid enough ta believe that. Ya know I love ya and ya know I love Mokuba like a brother. I just thought ... ”



Seto interrupted cuttingly. “You didn’t think at all. If you think I love you so much that if anything happens to my little brother I’ll forgive you, you can forget it. I would never forgive you. ” When Jounouchi would have spoken he snarled, “Shut the fuck up before I ‘think’ I can’t love a deceitful, manipulative liar like you. Maybe Mokuba was right after all and I have been blind and all you're doing is using me. ”



Seto had never said that to him, never even hinted that their love could be in jeopardy. Sure, he’d known that when they’d gotten together that it wouldn’t last forever, after all Kaiba was way out of his league and would probably get bored with him. He’d even taken the insistence on protection one-hundred percent of the time as a sign that Seto wasn’t thinking ‘forever’. But he’d hoped the recent change meant that he had time, maybe years, with his lover. Now, with just a few words Seto had stripped his illusions away. Hurt to the soul but accepting his temporary role in his lover’s life Jounouchi hunched in the saddle and stared blankly ahead of him, his pleasure of the day forgotten.



Almost an hour passed in silence only broken by the rhythmic clip-clop of hooves and the musical sounds of birds in the trees. The tense silence of the group lasted until they reached a giant crevasse. Clinging to the face of an odd, wavy surfaced cliff, spanning the distance, was a narrow foot bridge. Rene gave a signal and all the horses stopped. They dismounted, divided the supply packs and then their guide turned to look at them somberly. “After we cross the bridge we must continue to the finish. We cannot turn back. The winds here carved this cliff face to be smooth in one direction but jagged and sharp in the other. If you attempt to go back the sharp edges of the rock will cut you. You must always go forward while on the bridge. ”



“So how do we get back?” It was the first words Seto had spoken since delivering his cut to Jounouchi’s wounded soul.



“At the end of our path there is a cave we must pass through. It will bring us to an outcropping above a private beach beside your hotel. ”



“Hnnn ... fine. Let’s get this over with. ” Without a glance at Jounouchi he shouldered his pack and stepped onto the bridge.



Rene smiled in genuine amusement and followed. He decided not to point out that he was the guide. Jounouchi, lost in misery and working on auto-pilot, grabbed his pack and stepped behind the guide.



Anik tethered the horses and sat down to eat his midday meal. Just a sandwich, chips, and water he carried in a small picnic basket. He’d been eating at a leisurely pace when a loud chitter from his left caught his attention. He blinked to see a small squirrel standing on its hind legs glaring at him as if he had killed its family. Not wanting to hurt it he picked up a small stone and tossed it gently. The creature squealed and began to chatter louder, scampering closer, picking up the rock in its little paws. When it got about half a meter away, it let fly and the rock pinged Anik right on the nose. “Wha... why you little... !” When the squirrel squealed again and picked up another small stone, Anik, forgetting the remains of his lunch jumped up and scrambled backwards. Keeping his eye on the insane creature he mounted his horse and started to lead his train away. There was something freaky about a squirrel that attacked with rocks and he wanted no part of it. Turning back, he saw the squirrel watching him fiercely. In a last attempt to scare off the freaky creature he hurled the empty picnic basket he’d kept tied to his saddle at it. Not waiting to see if it hit its target he turned and rode off. Mentally he made a note that in the future he would get away from the Bridge Of Life before attempting to eat lunch. That area imbued it’s creatures with magic and madness.



The squirrel watched the human ride off and successfully dodged the flying picnic basket before turning with a triumphant squeak and diving into the forgotten bag of potato chips.



Down the road the flustered guide ran across the youth from earlier. He was surprised when the teen flagged him down.



“Excuse me; your name is Anik right? Rene introduced us. ” At his nod the teen faked a smile. “My brother was riding one of these horses earlier. Where is he now? I need to speak to him. ”



“They are crossing the bridge. They will return to the hotel as soon as their journey is finished. I advise you to return to your place as Rene told you. To go against the advice of Rene is hazardous. ” With a nod he moved on kicked the horses forward. He wanted nothing to do with aiding the young man in ignoring Rene’s advice. He wouldn’t be responsible for anyone’s death.



Mokuba shrugged and continued after his brother. Going back was not an option. He couldn’t face Pegasus. He simply couldn’t. He’d find Seto and talk to him, really talk to him. Maybe they could find a solution, some way to make up for his selfishness toward the other man.



Anik reached for his container of water and sighed in frustration. He’d left it with his abandoned lunch. It would be a thirsty time for him. Then he perked up slightly. The camp was ahead, maybe half an hour. He would stop there and beg a drink, and perhaps see if there were any chores he could do to earn money.



When he arrived he asked for water and about any jobs. A young man with white hair and deep brown eyes treated him like a savior. It seemed that the owner of the camp had gone to town with several others to press criminal charges because of an incident the night before. They needed help with everything from cleanup to breakfast preparation.



Pegasus returned to his camp irritated, snappish, and frankly confused. The boys had called their families, their families had called the other families, and all of the parents had insisted their children leave immediately. After giving statements and pressing charges he’d had to arrange for the speedy departure of all of his campers. And aggravating him further was the feeling of betrayal that had started when he’d woken and found Mokuba gone. The black-haired imp had a lot to answer for, not the least of which was taking off like that. Mokuba, the heartless playboy, should have known that after such an experience that he, Pegasus, was bound to be confused and needing reassurance. The cruel jade had ignored the obvious and left. Well, that was just too bad. Pegasus wasn’t going to let him get away with seducing him and leaving. Mokuba would take responsibility for his actions.



He was a bit shocked with himself for allowing the sex to happen and he should have been heartsick at betraying Cyndia, but that feeling was curiously absent. He was more anxious to speak to Mokuba than apologize to his true love. He thought it probably meant that Cyndia understood and forgave him. In his minds eye he could see her smiling benevolently on him for caring for Mokuba’s needs. He felt she wished him well on his new path.



“Anzu everyone is leaving. A bus is chartered and will be here within the hour. See that everyone is packed. Then you will escort them all to the airport. ” He nodded and glanced around. A stranger was helping with cleanup. Good, Anzu knew how to contract labor and delegate. It was time for a more important matter. “Where is Mokuba? I need to speak with him privately for a minute. ”



Around him everyone froze. “Mokuba?” Anzu shook her head. “We thought he was with you. We haven’t seen him all day. ”



Pegasus’ stomach dropped and fear clutched his heart. “I invited him to sleep on the couch in my cabin. He was gone when I woke up. ”



The stranger stepped forward. “Young man, black hair? Brother has brown hair and travels with a blond man?”



“Yes that’s him. Have you seen him? Where is he?” Anzu asked the panicked question ricocheting around in Pegasus’ mind.



“He was waiting for us on the road to the bridge. He greeted his brother as is right, and then Rene told him to return here. However, when I was returning he was on the road, perhaps forty-five minutes behind them. He followed them and continued to the bridge. ” Anik bit his lip and added apologetically “If he crosses the bridge he will have to complete the journey. The bridge is wind smoothed on one side and allows passage in that direction but the same wind creates sharp edges on the other side. He can’t turn around. It is a dangerous path. ”



Pegasus knew instantly what had caused Mokuba to run and cursed inwardly even as he was in motion. “Yugi, Ryou, Malik, go load packs for several days. Provisions and blankets but keep anything else to a minimum. This good man will bring us to the bridge. ” He spun around, long silver hair flying in a smooth arc. “When you’re ready meet me in my cabin. ”



Malik, Yugi and Ryou stared as Pegasus finished packing his rucksack. “Do you have everything?” the older man asked practically.



Yugi nodded and blinked in shock as Pegasus knelt and pulled out a dark brown leather case about eight inches square. His eyes widened to gigantic proportions when Pegasus unzipped the back and checked the glock and its magazine. Noticing the look the silver-haired man lifted an inquiring eyebrow. “Problem? We may run into snakes and other vermin. It’s best to be prepared for anything. ”



Malik, standing at the head of the bed frowning, reached down and picked up a long black hair from the white pillow. Giving the older man a cool, knowing look he observed softly “And if Mokuba tell’s Kaiba about this you may need it for protection. ”



Not bothering to answer Pegasus rushed them to the horses. They had to hurry. Mokuba in danger and alone in the wild preserve was too far too painful for him to contemplate.

 

&&&

 

Seto's first few steps on the bridge were uncertain. It was narrow and wobbled unsteadily but as

he moved forward it firmed and seemed to widen. Seto grew confident and his strides became firm. Behind him Rene’s steps didn’t hesitate. One time he heard Jounouchi’s faint gasp and faltering steps but in just a few seconds he recognized the strength returning to Jounouchi’s familiar stride. If he hadn’t been so pissed he would have called out something teasing just to reassure the blond but he withheld that normal support. It was a small punishment but it gave him mild satisfaction.

A sudden shadow and decrease in temperature made him check the sky. Dark clouds were forming around the mountain, growing heavier as he watched. Concerned he glanced back at the guide.

 

Rene wasn’t looking at the sky or bridge. He was looking over his shoulder at the dejected and disheartened blond following slowly behind them. “Gon-Gugi-sama have you seen the blue and yellow birds flying below us? Look at them now as they fly in their mating dance. Are they not beautiful?”

 

“Huh?Rene are ya talkin’ ta me? My name’sJounouchi, not Gon-Gugi. I don’t even know what that means for sure. ”But he gazed out at the birds as they flew in dazzling aerial displays, flying close together, almost crashing into each other, before veering off only to circle back to begin the dance

again. It was so beautiful and graceful that Jounouchicould feel his broken heart lift slightly.

 

The guide smiled and faced forward again. “Gugi-sama are the birds pleasing to you as well?”

 

Frowning Seto glanced up at the clouds again expecting to see them much darker. Instead they appeared to be a shade lighter. “Hnn ... They’re all right I suppose. Look, I know it's not important to you but I don’t like the looks of the clouds. We need to get off this bridge. ”

 

“Yes. We are over halfway. It will only be a few more minutes. ”Rene reassured him.

 

Seto snarled angrily. “Good. The sooner we get this over with the sooner I can go back to my real life. I’ve spent way too much time on worthless things that don’t matter. ” Even as he said it he knew he’d hurt his Jounouchi. He didn’t mean it but he was so furious at Jounouchi’s manipulations he was striking out to cause pain. It was self-defeating and meant that he would have a lot to make up for but he needed to vent.

 

A sudden cold gust of wind howling down from the mountain caught him by surprise as it blew past slamming him backwards into a sharp edge on the cliff. He heard Rene mutter something then call out to Jounouchi“Look out at the birds again; see that they have been joined by an upstart who is interrupting their dance. Look at the confusion from the larger bird and see the anger of the smaller bird. It is a true triangle. Tell me,Gon-Gugi-sama,is it not beautiful even while it is complex and sad that one must lose? The need and struggle for love, it is rich and complicated. . The price we are willing to pay for love make it invaluable. ”

 

A sharp crack of thunder echoed through the mountains and seemed to continue down into the depths of the crevasse as a blindingly bright flash of lightening split the sky, but no rain fell. Jounouchi stared

out at the three wheeling birds and then nodded. “Yeah ... but sometimes it just plain hurts. ” Resolutely he turned from the birds and sped up, pain shining in his eyes as he moved forward again.

 

Seto couldn’t hold back his sharp “Love. What do stupid animals know about love? It’s all about sex and using with them. ” He’d barely finished his indictment when the sky lit up with a multitude of jagged bolts of lightening and a near deafening bombardment of roaring thunder echoed around them. Nature’s sudden onslaught was so intense it caused the entire cliff to vibrate and the bridge to sway enough to bring the brunet to his knees to keep from losing his footing entirely.

 

Rene gulped hard. They had to get to safety as soon as possible. The fury of the storm would be on them soon and the Bridge of Life was no place to be when the storm hit. “Gugi-sam,Gon-Gugi-sama, run. ” A cold, drizzle started to fall as forks of lightening split boiling black clouds.

 

After a heartbeat of hesitation Seto took off with Rene at his heels. Jounouchi, almost blinded by tears and lost in his pain, continued to walk blindly across the bridge as the heavens opened in a downpour, lighting arced around him and thunder shook the earth.

 

Seto gasped in relief and picked up his pace as he rounded a curve and the end of the bridge came into sight only a few feet away. In just a few bounding steps he was again on solid earth, sheltered by a canopy of giant trees. Rene flashed by him and knelt, trying to catch his breath. Seto glanced up

expecting to see his golden lover streak by to safety. His heart leapt to his throat as he realized

the rain had increased to a blindingly curtain and that Jounouchi was not visible on the bridge.

 

Anger lost to genuine terror he stepped back towards the bridge, determined to go back out to find his lover. Rene grabbed his arm. “No. It is his path to walk. You cannot go back. You will be destroyed if you try. He must find his way through the storm and cross the bridge alone. ” Releasing his grip the guide turned away. Seto growled and started to the bridge. He stopped abruptly when he saw the rain shrouded figure moving slowly towards him. Biting his lip he moved as close to the slippery edge as he dared and waited, his heart beating rapidly with fear.

 

Jounouchi blinked to clear his eyes as he rounded a curve and the end of the bridge came in sight.

That’s when he noticed the heavy rain and booming thunder shaking his every step. Terrified, he froze just a few feet from safety. Just out of arms length he could see Seto apparently waiting. Needing reassurance he reached out hoping Seto’s warmth would bring him safely in. When his hand hung there, suspended for several seconds, it became obvious that Seto wasn’t going to reach for him. After a moment he gathered his courage, closed his eyes to shut out his pain, and staggered to safety. The slushy rain, cold and bitter, turned to shards of ice driven by an even colder wind.

 

After Jounouchi passed him, Seto blinked and stared first at the empty bridge then down at his own hand. He’d reached out toJounouchi. He knew he had or at least he had tried to extend his arm and bring his love to safety. He’d tried to with all his strength lift his but his arm hadn’t moved. He lifted that same hand in front of his face and stared, clenching his fist tightly and shaking it. It hadn’t moved at his command. It had reminded him of other times when something else had controlled him. And

he thought he knew what had been the cause. While he’d been held immobile he’d heard the

long yowl of a cat, a yowl that the raucous thunder hadn’t been able to drown out.

 

Rene smiled with relief at his guests as he worked to prepare for the ritual. “We must say ‘thank you’ for the safe passage across the Bridge of Life. If you both would help me gather flowers to place on the Bridge Guardian’s altars we can complete the ritual and continue. ”

 

Jounouchi, his heart completely shattered, stared at him dumbly for a second then forced himself back to the real world. “Wha?”

 

“The Guardian's altars. ” Rene gestured to where the path curved between two rocky, vine covered outcroppings.

Seto and Jounouchi both realized that the huge stones, covered in vines and leaves were actually giant statues. Rene started clearing away the vines and leaves. As they were uncovered the details became clear. Tall and regal stone cats stood flanking either side of the path a few yards off the bridge. They were beautiful and obviously extremely old, their design reminiscent of drawing and statues found

in ancient tombs in Egypt.

 

“Yeah, okay I guess. ” With leaden feet Jounouchi helped Rene clear the vines off of one while Seto started on the other. As they moved the vines they picked flowers and leaves for their offerings. Jou

slowly picked the tiny delicately refined blue flowers he saw beside the feet of the cat he was working to clear while Seto found some bright yellow wildflowers and a few golden headed dandelions to place on the offering platform of the cat he cleared.

 

Without thinking about what he was doing Jounouchi also took out one of his chocolate bars, broke it in half, and laid a piece at the base of each guardian, nestling them in the bouquets they’d gathered.

 

Rene knelt and began to say a soft prayer. Jounouchi knelt and said a prayer of thanks, then asked that Seto be kept safe. It never occurred to him to ask for a surcease in his pain because to decrease his pain would be to decrease his love for Seto.

 

Seto made his offering and prayers in complete silence. He gave thanks for not only his safety but Jounouchi’s as well. He was still recovering from the terror he’d felt when he thought Jounouchi was still out on the bridge in the middle of that storm. He finished his prayers when he realized what had changed. The thunder and lightening had stopped, and even the icy hail and rain had stopped.

 

The silence was almost oppressive. The air was heavy and seemed full of things unspoken, almost as if something unseen was holding its breath and waiting for the next move. Seto waited for Rene and Jounouch to stand. “The storm’s gone. ”He observed neutrally.

 

Rene bowed low to the ground again in another show of gratitude, then stood. “Many storms in life are quite severe but only last a short time and there is little permanent damage. Sometimes the destructive force of a storm is needed to clear away old to make room for new. ” A glance through the sheltering canopy of the trees told him that the storms were not over yet. Taking a deep breath the guide smiled reassuringly, “It is time to move on. We have to reach the Arches before we make camp. ”

 

Across the gorgeMokuba stared apprehensively at the narrow ramshackle bridge that spanned the seemingly bottomless crevasse. It was small, barely large enough to allow a person to stand on it, it swayed and wobbled with every little breeze, and it looked barely strong enough to support the weight of one person provided they didn’t weigh much. But that isn’t what caused most of his concern. It had held his brother’s party so it had to be sturdier than it appeared.

 

What worried himwasthe sudden storm that had raged, shaking the earth, splitting the sky, and leaving a thin layer of, now melting, ice on the bridge. It had only lasted a few minutes, but it had struck without warning and had disappeared just as quickly as it had come. The black-haired teen knew if such a storm were to suddenly strike while he was crossing the precarious looking bridge he’d most likely fall to his death.

 

With a sigh he sank down beside the bridge. He’d wait for an hour or so and see if the storm returned. If it didn’t he’d attempt to cross. If it did he would take it as a sign that he should turn around and head back toward town. He’d simply bypass the camp and head to the resort. He had his brother’s credit card and could stay there with no problems. He’d just avoid speaking to Pegasus until he’d had a chance to talk to Seto.

 

Satisfied with his decision he opened a bottle of water, sipped, and leaned back to doze lightly. A dream began to play out in his sleeping mind. He was walking on the beach next to his beloved one. Although he didn’t turn to confirm who it was he knew simply by the feeling of love and contentment that wrapped around him. Two girls, beautiful, young, and naked ran past. He couldn’t stop his shocked gasp. “They’re naked. ”

 

“What else would they be on a nude beach?” His love chuckled and teased in a soft whisper “Tempted?”

 

Still not looking at his love he tossed his hair and rolled his eyes. “Don’t be stupid. You know perfectly well I love the sexiest person ever created why would I even care?”

 

“You liked girls before. ” The low voice was sweetly reasonable.

 

AbruptlyMokubawas angry. “Why do you bring that up? It’s not important. I love you now and they meant nothing. ”

 

“Ah we’re here. Why don’t you ask the oracle your most burning questions? Maybe it will give you a pearl of wisdom. ” The sweet voice of his lover murmured enticingly.

 

“Oracle? Here? But... ” Suddenly Mokubaa found he was standing a meter in front of a giant glowing clam shell.

 

His love urged him closer. “Ask your question and receive your pearl of wisdom. ”

 

“It’s nothing but a clam... only oysters give pearls... ” Mokuba corrected. “But I’ll ask Fine why is my brother with Jounouchi?”

 

As he stepped forward and the clamshell slowly opened to reveal a pearlescent orb shimmering with all the hues of the rainbow. A satiny bed cradled it and the silvery interior of the shell reflected its otherworldly light. A deep voice, resonant with power rang out “Why do you ask such a stupid question?”

 

Stunned he fell back. He was caughtin warm, familiar, loving arms. “What the hell?” He squawked and caught his breath as he looked at his love for the first time since the dream started.

 

Pegasus’ well known laugh chuckled above him as a golden eye twinkled at him. “Well it was not a very

bright question Lover-boy. The answer is as obvious as your beautiful black hair. ” With a fond smile the silver-haired man bent to give him a deep kiss.

 

With a shoutMokuba woke with a start and jumped to his feet, spilling his forgotten bottle of water all over the ground. With wild-eyed panic he forgot the storms and the precarious state of the bridge and dashed across to find the safety of his brother.

 

Some distance away and closing fast Pegasus jerked upright as he heard a faint shout. Immediately

he urged his mount faster. “Did you here that?It sounded likeMokuba. ”

 

Yugi and Ryou, sharing a mount, both shook their heads. Malik nodded slightly and urged his mount

faster as well. Anik simply sighed at the ignorance of these poeple and tried to keep up.

 

At the bridge they dismounted and gathered their packs. Anik, with a wary eye out for the crazed squirrel, picked up his abandoned picnic basket, and with a low bow and a few mumbled courtesies, hurried away as fast as his weary mounts would go.

 

Malikstared down at the drying puddle of water. “If this was Mokuba’s, and I believe it was, we are probably less than an hour behind him. He must have rested here a while before crossing. ”

 

With a nod, Pegasus cautiously stepped out on the narrow shaking bridge. Yugi, Malik and Ryou followed close behind him with firm steady steps.

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Soothed after his prayers and desperate for a distraction from his pain, Jounouchi nodded and asked, “So Rene, tell us aboutth’ cats. ”

 

A quick glance at the sky told Rene that while the storm was not returning, it also hadn’t left. It hung over them, balanced precariously between full onslaught and quiet. “Yes Gon-Gugi-Sama. The Iriomote Cat is also called the ‘Leopard Cat. ' It is believedto be the oldest species of feline to exist today. It is rare and endangered with only about a hundred in existence and numbers are declining. We are now in its protected reserve. ”

 

“That’s sad. ” The blond sighed unhappily. “Can ya tell us about th’ magic?”

 

“Oh yes. Since ancient times, five thousand years and more, people have believed that Iriomote Cats are not simply felines. Many people believe the cat’s are of the Land of The Dead and not of this world. It has been said for eons that they can move back and forth between their world and ours and showing the dead the way back into our world. ”

 

Seto grunted derisively and Jounouchi, disliking spooky stuff, ignored their issues and instinctively stepped closer to his lover. “So, is there more to the legend? You mentioned something yesterday about willing spirits?”

 

“Yes. It is further said that if a seeker looks into the eyes of the cat they will see their lost ones staring back at them if their lost one wishes to return. It they don’t see that then there is no one the cat can lead back. ”

 

“Cool so the dead guys know that they’ve got someone looking for them and can choose to come back.

Can they talk too?”

 

“No one has ever said that. ”

 

“Still it would be cool to know. So what does someone who wants ta bring someone backgotta do? Just catch the cat?” This kind of information could help his little budYugi.

 

“It’s not that simple. The seeker must complete the path we are taking and bind a cat to him if the cat is willing. ” The guide half smiled as he led them through the dense underbrush on a barely discernible

animal path. “It has been suggested that a knowledgeable holy man be contacted to make the journey ahead of a seeker to perform the sacred rituals while the seekers bind the cats. ”

 

“Holy man? Like a priest? Where would ya find one?”

 

“You wouldn’t. They find you. ” Rene smiled at the blond. “There are only five rituals. The first two we have already completed. The first was to cross the Bridge of Life and the second was to pay homage to

the guardians. The third is to sleep within the Painted Cave of Truth. The legends say that dreams of truth, past and present, visit the seekers and holy men who sleep there. Some have gone insane from the truths revealed to them while others claim to pass an untroubled night. ”

 

Jounouchishivered slightly, “So is that the cave thing where we’re gonna camp tonight?”

 

“Yes. ”He chuckled, “Don’t worry about itGon-Gugi-Sama, I don’t believe you will have problems with your ‘truth. ’”

 

Jounouchi smiled and nodded, “Yeah probably not. I don’t usually hurt people and that’s what bugs me most. ” He blinked “Are ya ever gonna tell me why you keep calling us Priests?”

 

Rene laughed. “You will see at the Painted Cave of Truth. There is an ancient legend depicted on the walls. You and Gugi-sama remind me of the painting. I will tell you the story tonight. ” A quick glance

at the sky told him the threat of storm had lightened. “Would you like to hear about the other rituals and the cats?” He deliberately directed his remarks toJounouchi. Rene knew his silent companion would not welcome his comments. He only hoped the tall brunet kept any comments mild. He did not want to be delayed by another storm.

 

“There’s more?”

 

“Yes. After the Ritual of sleeping in the Cave there is the Ritual of Sacrifice and then is the Ritual of Healing. These two are different for everyone and will occur sometime between the Painted Cave

and the Cavern of Rebirth. Inside the caverns the final ritual, the Proof of Binding with the cats is

performed. ”Rene stopped suddenly and stared at a peak about three kilometers in the distance. “The cavern does not seem far, just to the peak of that mountain, but it is much farther than most will travel even if they walked around the entire earth. ”

 

“So it ain’teasy as it looks is what yer sayin’” Jounouchi nodded. “Well duh, that makes sense, I mean yer supposed ta be tryin’ta bring dead people back ta life. So what about th’ cats?”

 

“The cats are supposed to be the pets of the Gods. Long ago a playful child-God released them into our side of life and death. The cats loved the freedom of living in the wilds of our world and didn’t want to

return home. Their master loved them so much that he gifted them with a special pathway to move between worlds. The path is a closely guarded secret; most on the other side do not know it exists and most would not care. But a few... a very few, mostly soul mates torn apart by death, would return if they had access to the path. If a seeker can form a bond with one of the cats it will read what is in their heart and attempt to grant the wish for the return of the dead one. However, the departed soul must want to return as well. ”

 

“Ya mean that after all th’ tests and stuff they can refuse to come back? So how’s a guy gonna know?”

 

“I mentioned earlier about the eyes. If the seeker has completed the bond and the desire is mutual that the seeker can see the departed soul gazing from the cat’s eyes, like a window. I assume that if they didn’t want to return they would not be there. ”

 

Jounouchi didn’t try to hide his shudder. “Weird, so if you look at the cat and the person ya wanna bring back is starin’ out at ya then it’s a done deal?”

 

“If all of the rituals are complete yes. ”

 

“Weird. ” And very interesting. He had to tellYugi about this. “So ya said there were stories and legends. Has anyone ever really come back that ya know?”

 

“There is one story that is from thirty years past. Most are hundreds and thousands of years old and handed down from generation to generation but this story takes place when I was a boy. ”Rene smiled at the blond. “Would you care to hear it?” Again he didn’t ask his other guest. He could see that the young brunet was lost to everything but his thoughts.

 

“Yeah, hey that’s cool. Tell us. ”

 

Rene launched into a story he knew as well as he knew the color of his lover’s eyes. “In our village two boys were born on the same night to different parents. One was called Arranand the other Kiri. They looked alike, sounded alike, and many people refused to believe they were not twins. After their births they were both sickly and cried constantly. Neither was expected to live. Then a miracle happened. A wise woman brought them together and laid them side-by-side. For the first time ever they stopped crying. From that moment on they refused to be separated by more than a few feet. If they were parted

they would scream and rage until they were brought together again. Many people considered them one soul in two bodies. As they grew up their closeness continued. Nobody ever heard them argue; indeed they seldom spoke at all. ”

 

“Wow, I kinda know a few people like that. Why do I got th’feelin’ it’s gonna get as bad for these guys as it did for th’ guys I know?” Jounouchi didn’t miss the way Seto stiffened at the mention of his friends

 

“You are right. When they were sixteen and full of the desire for adventure they took a boat out. A sudden squall caught them and Kiri washed overboard. His body was never recovered but Arran knew he was dead. He was inconsolable, mad with grief. In his madness he decided to research the rituals and the cats. His grief fueled him and when he was eighteen he felt he knew enough to do what he must to retrieve his friend from death. ” Rene paused in his narrative to gesture them up a small incline, leaving the shaded, leafy path and ascending to a trail littered with broken, dead trees, fallen rocks

and large pitted boulders twisted in strange shapes.

 

“He failed his first attempts. He hadn’t researched enough to know the exact path and didn’t realize the complexities of the rituals. On his third attempt he succeeded. Kiri stepped through the opening and into his arms. Hand-in-hand they left the Cavern of Rebirth. ”

 

“Wow, cool it’s a happy ending. So... they’re supposed to be on the island now?”

 

Rene nodded. “That is what the story says. The sun will set in an hour. Just ahead of us is the Painted

Cave of Truth. Gon-Gugi-sama gatherfirewood whileGogi-sama and I setup camp. ”

 

Seto waited for Jounouchi to be out of earshot before he growled. “Stop the magic cat crap. He’s buying every line you spin. He wants to believe you because your story could help his friends. You will hurt him and others if you continue. If you do that I will kick your sorry ass all the way to the sea. ”

 

“Gogi-sama... ”

 

“Kaiba... I am Kaiba-sama. My name is known enough that even someone as backwards as you should recognize it. Just cut out the bull shit. ”

 

“Kaiba-san forgivemy bluntness but your companion is interested and wants to know. It does no harm to share local stories. It makes a long walk less tedious and helps with breath control. Your friend is very upset and my talk has distracted him from his agitation. This area is wild and dangerous. Abstraction can lead to carelessness. I was but entertaining him and helping him to focus on something other than the pain your disagreement has caused him. ”

 

A low snarl rumbled from the angry brunet. “I won’t forgive you! My – our relationship and its disagreements are none of your business. You concentrate on getting us back to the hotel as soon as possible and I will worry about Jounouchi and his ‘abstraction. ’”

 

Rene stared at him for a long moment, his gaze steady and strangely flickering with silvery-grey lights.

Then he blinked and nodded. “As you wish Kaiba-san. I will tell him about the legend painted in the Cave of Truth as I promised but after that I will not mention it again. ” With a low bow he turned to dig out the fire

pit.

 

***

 

Mokuba’s dream-fuelled panic carried him across the bridge. Once he’d reached the other side he stopped and bent at the waist to catch his breath. Breathing deep he gulped in huge gasping breaths. When he’d finally calmed he noticed a familiar sweet scent in the air. Chocolate.

 

Greedily he traced the smell back to its source and reached for the treat. For some reason he hesitated as he assessed what he saw. Puzzled by the half of a candy bar nestled in the bouquet of flowers he

tilted his head back slightly and looked around more carefully. With a gasp he recognized the statue and realized he’d been about to eat an offering. Bowing low he offered a heartfelt apology, and hastily grabbed some flowers to add to the bouquet. Another bow and he dashed off again. He never noticed the second statue or the way the sunlight and shadows shift across its face changing the stoic expression to one of anger.

 

Hoping to catch his brother before dark he jogged after them. Occasionally he would hear an echo of a voice he vaguely recognized as the guide Rene. The last time he’d heard it, the sound had been much closer but off to one side. He hastily back tracked and found where they’d moved onto the rocky path. Rather than stop as the sun set he, certain he’d see his brother soon, he continued to run even as darkness fell around him.

 

His diligence paid off because he was just about to give up the chase for the night when he caught sight of Seto and Jounouchi haloed in a dim firelight. Something about the way they were standing stopped him from calling out to them. They seemed to be arguing. Something he’d never seen them do. He crept closer, hiding behind large rocks in order to hear the low voices.

 

“I tol’ ya I’m sorry. Ya know I love ya an’ wouldn’t do nothin’ ta hurt you orMokie. Why areya bein’ this way? Why are ya sayin’ this stuff?”

 

“I don’t like being manipulated or lied to. You did both. I don’t know if I can trust anything you say, including your love. I need to think about it. Until I know I can trust you don’t expect anything from me.”

 

“Seto please. ” Jounouchi whimpered and tried to wrap his arms around the tall brunet. Mokuba almost laughed aloud when his brother shoved the blond back.

 

“I won’t be manipulated with sex ever again. It’s only because there is a possibility that you might have a valid reason that stops me from using you as I feel you used me. Go to your sleeping bag before I forget I’m trying to understand. But if Pegasus has injured my brother in any way then when we get out of here I swear I will not care about your reasons or anything else. I will pay you back with a thousand times any pain you’re scheming has caused him.” With a dismissive wave he gestured his lover away. “Your sleeping bag is in the Cave of Truth. Maybe you will learn something there.”

Coldly he turned away from the blond and Mokuba wanted to cheer as his ex-friend trudged away dismally, slumped shoulders and bowed head the picture of heartbreak.

 

Gleeful at this turn of events Mokuba snuck away to think about what he’d heard. He could turn this to his advantage so easily. Then the blond would be gone for good. It made him want to crow with malice. Seto had chosen him over the mutt. It felt so good to know that his brother was –his-.

 

And to keep Seto Mokubak new all he had to do was convince his big brother that he’d been hurt by the blond’s schemes and Pegasus. A pang went through him as he realized the perfect setup. Deep inside a part of him shriveled at his thoughts and the tender memories of that experience lost their

warmth, forever tarnished by his plan to use them to reclaim his brother.

 

A low hiss and growl brought his gaze up to the stone in front of him. A cat, large and dark, it’s form barely discernable in the night shadows stared at him with cold, inhuman eyes, the silver-smoke color flickering between a metallic sheen and blood red. A chill of terror raced down his spine. That look was so cold, so knowing, and so empty. He could almost feel his soul being drawnout of his body.

 

Hypnotized like a rabbit staring at a snake he froze, unable to move or scream. Then the darkness shifted and the cat was gone leavingMokuba gasping for breath and shaking with terror.

 

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Yugi, Ryou and Malik crossed the bridge with no mishap. It seemed to be welcoming them, strong and broad, with little to no swaying. Pegasus could have argued that the bridge was thin, rickety, and unstable but he was too busy trying to stay on it to waste his time in a pointless argument.

 

Once across the archeologist in Pegasus woke with a vengeance. He saw the statues, the offerings, and recognized their placements. Ryou had traveled enough with his father to understand the significance. Malik, once a guardian himself, understood as well. WhenYugi asked why they were all staring,it was Malik who explained. “They are guardian statues. We must give offerings and offer prayers of thanks. To do otherwise would anger them and the gods.”

 

“Oh!What kind of offerings?” Yugi was more than willing to offer thanks. He wanted to be on the good side of any being that could possibly help him bringYami back.

 

“Water, a bouquet of flowers, maybe some food will do. The caring and respect behind the gestures is

more what the gods want.”

 

They gathered their flowers and offered them to the statues, and thenYugi placed two oranges in with the bouquets. They all knelt offering their prayers and thanks. With last admiring looks the group hurried to catch their missing camper.

 

They walked through the day, not stopping even as darkness fell. Pegasus wouldn’t allow them to stop. He was too concerned about the missing young man. “We simply can’t stop until he’s safe. He will likely stop for the night so we must use this time and the moonlight to catch up to him. And of course if he’s injured the sooner we reach him the better. ” Unable to argue with that logic they trudged on.

 

A few broken leaves told Pegasus where the others had left the forested path. Without hesitation he

led his weary party into the stony trail. Not far ahead he could see the glow of a campfire. Inwardly he hoped they would find Mokuba safe and sound, sleeping by that fire.

 

A low cry from Ryou caught his attention. “What? There is a fire...” But he broke off. Ringing around his three companions were three large cats. Their silent tread and gliding movements were eerie in the starlight darkness. “Cats... ” Tey ignored him and continued to circle around the other three. Then as one they stopped, locked in place each in front of one of the younger men. There was an eternal moment of frozen silence, and then the cats yowled and again as one disappeared into the shadows.

 

As they left the night came alive with sounds. Pegasus’s gun report echoed around the giant stones as he fired into the air to frighten the cats away. Simultaneously there were several yells and just a split second later was the unmistakable sound of Mokuba screaming, “Big Brother!Help me!”

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Mokubawas lost in forming his plan when a glint of silver in the wavering moonlight caught his gaze. Curious, because it was further away from the camp, he crawled around the rock to see what was shimmering. His breath caught and his heart beat with fear as he recognized Pegasus. Behind him wereYugi,Malik, and Ryou. If they walked into Seto’s camp and told his brother that he’d run away his plan was over. His only chance was to get to Seto first and convince him of his version.

 

He saw Pegasus locate Seto’s camp fire and watched as he turned back to the others. Mokuba had a heart-stopping moment as he recognized the cats circling his ex-friends. Then Pegasus moved, drawing a gun. Mokuba didn’t waste a second. If the older man fired it would fit perfectly into his plan. As quickly as he dared he hurried toward his brother’s camp. A minute later the blast of a gun echoed around him and several voices cried out. He waited just a second to allow the sounds to fade before screaming “Big Brother! Help Me!”

 

Seto, jerked awake by the sound of gunfire, was in motion instantly. He ripped open his pack and

had pulled his gun before the first screams had died. Then he heard something he’d thought impossible - his little brother crying out for his help. Without hesitation or thought for his own safety he ran out of his tent, gun held cocked and ready.

 

Rene was crouching beside his tent tying his boots and Jounouchiwas pressed against the side of the cave looking around in an effort to see any threats. The sound of running feet pounded towards them, and then Mokuba hurtled out of the darkness, running straight for his brother. “Mokuba! What... ”

 

“I’m sorry, Big Brother. I had to come. P... please don’t be mad. I... it was horrible... and I needed you... I was so scared.” The black-haired teen buried his face into Seto’s neck, not faking his trembling at all.

 

“It’s all right now Mokuba. You’re safe. What happened? Was it you who fired the gun?”Seto needed to assess any threats that may have followed his brother.

 

“No... No it wasn’t me. It had to be...”

 

“Me Kaiba-boy.” Pegasus strolled into the camp as a king walking into a peasant’s shack. “I was

scaring off some cats that were a little too friendly. I fired into the air.”

 

 

“The cats are not aggressive and are shy around people. What were they doing?” Rene asked softly.

 

 

 

“They were circling my companions and then they did the strangest thing. The sat down in front of

them. It was odd and I couldn’t be sure they wouldn’t attack.”

 

Rene stared at the silver-haired man for a moment then turned his gaze to the three young men who followed. “The cats circled you? Then paired with each of you?”

 

“Uh... Yeah, well I guess you could say that. ” Ryou conceded as the others nodded.

 

“I see. They were probably just trying to catch your scents. They meant you no harm.” The

guide smiled slightly as Jounouchi stepped into the loose circle.

 

“Hey guys!What are ya doin’ here? I thought ya were doin’ the camp.”

 

Pegasus sniffed and glared at Mokuba for a moment. “We are chasing our runaway camper.”

 

“Runaway?”Seto cut a quick glance at his sibling. “Why did you run away?”

 

Now that the moment was upon him, Mokuba found he couldn’t accuse Pegasus. Last night had been mutual and the most enjoyable sexual encounter he’d ever had. Gulping he whimpered slightly and

cringed into Seto’s chest. “I... Seto... There was... Something bad happened last night and I... We...”

 

“Speak upMokuba. Something bad happened last night and...?”

 

“I...uhm... My friends got taken to jail. Pegasus invited me to stay at his cabin. I got a little hurt and he took care of me. But then... then... I was feeling so low... and we got in the Jacuzzi... Seto we... he and I... and we... but I didn’t... I didn’t mean to.” He didn’t fake the choked sob. He was so confused.

 

Behind him he could hear Pegasus’ exhalation of breath and the shocked sounds everyone else made. “This morning on the road I was running away, but I could see how much Jounouchi wanted to go on

the trip so I thought... I thought I’d just go down and stay at your hotel. You left your credit card at the shop last night and it was like a miracle.” He paused for a shuddering breath. “Then I heard him call me this morning and knew he’d look for me. I couldn’t face him. I couldn’t Seto. I felt so ashamed.” That was the pure truth and his shame was growing with every misleading statement he uttered.

 

Seto listened to his brother’s story, growing more rigid and furious with every word. When Mokuba faltered to a stop he hugged him in loving arms while his eyes cut like blue lasers to his silver-haired nemesis. “Mokuba go to my tent and lay down. It’s been a rough day for you. I will be there in a

minute.” When his brother stiffened and shook his head slightly, he dropped a loving kiss on the unruly black hair. “Go now Mokuba, you’re safe. You have done nothing wrong and have nothing to be ashamed of. Now go calm down. I’ll bring you some water and food in just a few minutes. ”

 

Head bowed and eyes downcast the teen scuttled into the tent. As soon as he was out of sight Seto spun back to face Pegasus, gun rising in a steady arc to point with deadly accuracy on the older man’s head. He froze as he realized that his target had taken up a ic dueling stance and had his gun aimed directly at his own head.

 

“If you think I won’t kill you you’re wrong. ” Seto growled.

 

“Ah, and I was hoping for a much closer relationship Kaiba-boy. But don’t you think you should get all of the facts before you make a fatal mistake?”

 

“He told me the facts. You took advantage of a bad situation and molested an innocent young boy.”

 

“Yes, well that is the way he said it isn’t it. But there are two sides to everything. Why don’t I tell you what happened? Then if you feel like shooting we can have our little duel.” When the brunet simply

stared murder, Pegasus sighed. “Last night Mokuba’steam attempted to rape two of the girls of the blue team. And before you protest that your brother would never do that, you are correct. When he realized what they had planned he made an excuse and came to find me. We arrived in time to stop the worst of it. In the struggleMokubawas slightly hurt. I invited him to my cabin to tend to his injuries and I offered to let him sleep on the couch. ” Here the older man hesitated then inclined his head. “I offered to share my Jacuzzi with him and as he was feeling very low I attempted to comfort him. Things got out of control for both of us at that point. He did spend the night in my bed. But it was mutual. I don’t doubt he is upset about it but I don’t believe it’s because I took advantage. It’s probably more because he took advantage of me. After all I was the virgin not him.” A crooked smile crossed his lips. “He was right when he said he knew more about sex than I would ever know. ”

 

Seto growled low. “I don’t care what you say. He’s only seventeen and you are almost thirty. That is low. It’s not even legal. I... ” He broke off as Jounouchi stepped between him and Pegasus.

 

“Seto,ya need ta calm down an’ think okay? Mokuba was real upset here and ya can’t react ta that. Ya need ta talk to him when he’s calmed down. Their stories are enough alike that this could just be a misunderstandin’. Put th’ gun away an’ go talk ta yer brother. Get him feelin’ safe then talk about it.”

 

Betrayal cut into Seto at Jounouchi’s words. “I should have known you’d support him. You’ve been in with him all along. ”

 

“Seto thatain’ttrue. I’m just...” But he was speaking to thin air. “tryin’ ta get yato think logically.” He ended lamely. Despairing, he hunched inward. The rain, held at bay since they left the bridge, began to fall.

 

His friends crowded around him, offering what comfort they could. Forcing himself to focus he faked

a smile. “Hey it’s wet out here. Let’s goin ta the cave. It’s big enough ta fit us all. It’s like a giant tube. It’s gotta be forty feet deep. Probably was bigger before th’ mountain wore away. We can spread out and have a slumber party. ”

 

“The cave?” Yugiasked curiously.

 

“Yeah, it’s called the Painted Cave of Truth. Yersupposed ta have truthful dreams in there. Didn’t work for me though. All I dreamed was about the story painted on th’ wall.”

 

“Story on the wall?” Pegasus shook off his abstraction and strode to the cave. He loved cave drawings and ancient artwork.

 

Jounouchiled the others into the cave and played his flashlight over the walls, explaining as they looked at the ancient drawings. “Yeah, it’s about these three guys coming over on a boat to try to save someone else from the Land of the Dead. But something happens and they failed. In fact the last scene

shows two of them falling off a cliff and the third one returning on the ship alone. Sad story. They come all that way just to die here too.”

 

Pegasus sighed and shook his head. “These aren’t just ‘guys’Jounouchi. The robes, the jewelry depicted, and the ways they are drawn mark them as High Priest, High Priest in- training, and Royal

family member; perhaps even a Pharaoh. ”

 

“Wow, cool. What do you guys think? Pretty nice place to crash tonight huh?”

 

“Sure is,Jounouchi. ” Yugi agreed enthusiastically. Ryou and Malik, eyeing the paintings uneasily, nodded and spread out their sleeping bags. Pegasus was studying the paintings intently. Nobody made the obvious comment that the three people in the paintings bore startling resemblance toMokuba, Seto, and Jounouchi.

 

Rene making a fire inside the cave woke Jounouchi from his dreamless slumber. “Huh? Wha ... Oh Rene. Wha’s goin’ on?”

 

“It rained all night and the ground is too wet to start a fire. I’m starting one in here. We will have breakfast and be on our way. There is a small waterfall ahead where we will stop for water and then we must start our ascent up the mountain. The path is quite treacherous and prone to slides. We should make sure we are all tied together as we start the climb. ”

 

“All right.” The blond climbed from his sleeping bag and stretched. “I’m gonna go uh... visit the nature-boy’s room. Be back in a few minutes. ”He glanced over at his friend’s to invite them along only to find them already gone. With a practical shrug he slid on his socks and boots and headed out.

 

After relieving his bladder he decided to take a quick look around. A glance in the direction Seto had setup his tent told him that his lover had already packed up. With a sigh he ambled slowly around the path, never noticing that the rain had increased.

 

The deep tones of his lover’s voice caught his ear. Curious and hoping he followed the sound. His heart was tornwith jealousy and tenderness when he saw Seto. Even though his love’s back was to him he could tell that he was holding his brother caringly, trying to console him. “Mokuba you know I

love you. I would never do anything to hurt you. Why...”

 

Jounouchi didn’t see the flash of grey eyes as they flickered at him over Seto’s shoulder or the scheming light that filled them. He only heard Mokuba sobbing, “You hurt me every day Seto. Why are you with him? I know you love me. We love each other. We are two of a kind. Only we can understand each other. Please, get rid of him. You don’t need him. I can give you whatever you need. You don’t have to pretend anymore. I know you... I know what you really want and I’m old enough now and not afraid to give it... ” The black-haired boy grabbed his brother and pulled him into a passionate kiss.

 

“Holy fuck!” Jounouchi stepped forward and then froze. Lightening and thunder crashed. Clouds black and heavy began to boil and writhe as a sulfurous green tinted the sky.

 

Seto froze in stunned amazement at his little brother’s words and actions. He’d never suspected Mokuba felt that way. His eyes had closed in defense against the bright flashes of lightening

that suddenly tore threw the sky. At Jounouchi’s exclamation they flew wide with horror and he

spun immediately to face the shocked blond. With a harsh gasp he moved to catch his lover but it was too late. The damage had been done. Even with the distance between them he could see the disgust, betrayal, and rage crackling in his lover’s golden eyes.

 

Then a deep rumble, like that of a train running at full throttle broke the frozen tableau. Jounouchi turned and ran. He couldn’t face Seto and Mokuba with what he’d just witnessed. And that terrifying

rumble made fear race through every cell in his body. He didn’t know what that sound was but he

definitely knew he didn’t want to be around when it hit.

 

Seto glanced at the boiling green-black clouds, grabbed his little brother’s arm and dragged him after Jounouchi. They had to get to cover immediately. Screaming wind carrying debris blew around them forcing them to dodge and cling to rocks as the storm raged. The gale force would have blown Mokuba away several times if Seto hadn't grabbed him and pulled him to a shielded area.

 

Seto gave up on reaching the cave. It was too dangerous. He found a deep opening at the base of the

largest stone and pushed himself and Mokuba into it. Once he was sure they were safe from the deadly wind he rounded on his brother. “What the fuck did you think you were doing? You know our relationship has never been like that but you deliberately said those things. You... and now Jounouchi thinks...” Abruptly he broke off as he realized exactly what his brother had done, and why. “You saw him. You knew he was there. You staged that whole scene. ”

 

A coy smile tugged at Mokuba’s lips as he scooted closer. “It could be true.”He reached out and suggestively traced Seto’s zipper. A hard backhanded slap sent him sprawling.

 

“Don’t ever say something like that again. What the fuck do you think you’re proving? You’re acting like you have no morals whatsoever. You...” Abruptly Seto broke off. “Pegasus was telling the truth. He didn’t take advantage of you. You probably... ” Disgusted, the brunet turned away and stared out into the chaos. “Leave me alone. Don’t speak to me or touch me. If you do I’ll give you the beating you’ve been begging for with all the crap you’ve been pulling recently. ”

 

Seto watched the storm without truly seeing it. He was remembering all the pain he’d caused Jounouchi in the last day and the final shattering heartbreak he’d seen in his golden eyes earlier. He swallowed down his own pain and prayed silently that he’d get a chance to make it up to his love. A shadowy movement at the front of the cave caught his eye. Hoping it was Jounouchi looking for shelter he grabbed the wind, debris, and rain obscured person and yanked them into the shelter.

 

Streaming, wind-blown silver hair glinted in the half-light as Pegasus knelt in the protected area to catch his breath. “Thank you Kaiba-boy. After last night I would have expected you to let the wind take me but you do surprise me.”

 

“I thought you were Jounouchi. ” Seto corrected sharply.

 

“Oh, that does explain it now doesn’t it?” The older man nodded to himself. “Well no worries there, Kaiba-boy. I saw him and Ryou make it into the cave. I was trying to get there myself but I’m afraid the wind was just too much for me.” The single-eyed gaze switched to the crouched form of Mokuba.

 

“Ah, your lip is bleeding and your cheek is swollen. You’ve hurt yourself again, Dearest? Would you

like me to kiss it better?” He deliberately baited both young men. He was furiously hurt by Mokuba’s performance the night before and wanted to force the truth out of the heartless, chibi-faced playboy.

 

He was surprised when Mokuba drew back sullenly and Seto ignored the comment. Pegasus hated to be ignored. “Mokuba, Dearest, have you told your brother of our wonderful news?”

 

“News? What news?” The question came from the unwilling teen.

 

“Why, that we’re getting married of course. I’m so surprised you haven’t told him.” The older man said as he feigned shocked surprise.

 

“M... m... married?” Mokuba’seyes widened. “We can’t get married. We’re … we’re both guys. Besides … why would we? I mean ...”

 

Seto’s gaze left the perusal of the wind to focus on Pegasus intently. “Why would you say something

like that?” Instead of fury and protest the older man was surprised to see interest and a spark of scheming light his young rival’s blue eyes. He’d only been baiting them before but perhaps there was a possibility for more. Especially if Kaiba wanted to play along.

 

“Well I am English you know. Civil Partnerships between same-sex couples are quite legal and binding

where I come from. And at his age, with his guardian’s consent, we can be married, or joined, legally.”

 

At Mokuba’s protesting gasp Seto asked thoughtfully. “Why do you think you’re getting married or whatever you want to call it?”

 

Emboldened by the low key acceptance Pegasus expanded his game further. Kaiba seemed to actually

be playing along. “Well I did tell Mokuba that I was saving myself for marriage and he still insisted that we ...be together. And believe me he was quite insistent. Kissing me and crawling into my lap... Touching me in ways that still make me blush. ”A delicate pink graced the older man’s face as he averted his eyes modestly for a moment. “The fact of the matter is he knew that I hadn’t indulged in any kind of sexual activity before he seduced me and that his actions meant a commitment. And

protection is an issue as well. I mean, you don’t have unprotectedsex casually. At least he told me that he, in his multitude of exploits, never had before. I took all of that to mean we were engaging in a long term, committed, relationship. For me it is marriage or nothing. Since he chose to continue to press the issue even after I had voiced my feelings on what was happening, I took that as a proposal. Of course, you must understand, my participation was my acceptance of his unspoken intent to be my

life partner. ”

 

“I see. ”Seto nodded thoughtfully. And he did. In his minds eye he saw his brother forcing a kiss on him in order to destroy his relationship with Jounouchi and then just a few moments later trying to distract him by stroking his zipper. Clearly his brother was out of control. “Mokuba did he tell you that he was saving himself for marriage? Did you know he was a virgin when you had sex with him?”

 

“What? Seto you aren’t listening to him are you?” The teen tried to deflect the question.

 

“Did he tell you that he was saving himself for marriage?”Seto’s blue eyes demanded the truth. A lie would be dealt with harshly and Mokuba knew it.

 

Reluctant to admit the truth but afraid to lie and garner a worse punishment he mumbled almost sullenly. “Yes. But it’s not like he’s a girl. It’s no big deal.”

 

“It is a big deal. And unprotected sex is very serious. So, is his version of events accurate?” Seto needed to clarify everything. This was far too important for any ambiguity.

 

“Yes. But Seto, it’s not like he didn’t enjoy it too. He’s a hot lay, I admit it, but I don’t ... ”

 

“Shut up Mokuba. ” Turning to the older man he nodded slightly. “I apologize for the wrong dealt you by my brother. You have the right to recompense. What do you want?”

 

Pegasus blinked in shock. That didn’t sound like the Kaiba he knew. Catching the stunned look on his lover’s face, and for the first time recognizing the red mark as a handprint, he knew that Mokuba had caused this change. Mokuba had alienated his staunchest ally. “Well, obviously I want Mokuba willingly. But as that won’t happen I’d like a chance to win him. ”

 

“Win him how?” Seto asked, casting his brother a warning glare before turning to look at the silver-haired man.

 

Pegasus drew out the deck he was never without. “Why with a duel of course. ”

 

“A duel. ” The brunet nodded and began to pat down his pockets. “I don’t have a deck here. We will play when I get back to my pack. My deck is there.”

 

“Well, no need of that Kaiba-boy. I have a spare deck here. I made it for one of the campers.”

 

Seto took the offered deck and sorted through it looking for the strategy. “I see. How appropriate. A fairy deck. The stakes are, if I win Mokuba is free, and if you win, you get Mokuba. Is that correct?”

 

“Absolutely right Kaiba-boy.” Pegasus said, casting a brief longing glance in Mokuba’sdirection. He had to suppress twin pangs of laughter and pain.

 

“Let’s duel.” Seto’s voice was completely emotionless as he prepared for the duel.

 

Mokuba stared at his brother in dawning horror. “You can’t be serious Big Brother. You can’t just bet me like ... like ... some kind of slave. I won’t do it,” he said petulantly.

 

A cold blue glance raked him from head to toe. “I will do my best to win for you but if I should do the unthinkable and lose you will honor the agreement or you will no longer be my brother.” The ice in Seto’s voice and his glance caused stilled any more protest from the teen and caused Mokuba to feel lower than a whore of the cheapest kind.

 

&&&

 

Jounouchi tamped down his pain and betrayal as he ran buffeted by the raging wind. He deliberately shut out the scene of his heartbreak and focused on reaching the Painted Cave. As he reached the mouth of the cave a movement to his right caught his eye. With a gasp he recognized the stumbling, struggling form of Ryou. Without a thought for his own safety he stepped back and grabbed his friend, pulling him upright. With desperate strength he hurtled both of them into the safety of the cave.

 

Yugi and Malik rushed forward to pull Jounouchi and Ryou deeper into the cave. Their cries of relief echoed eerily around the fire lit cavern. His expression blank, Rene nodded to them and stood up holding a steaming drink in a metal cup. He handed to Jounouchi, careful not to spill a drop. “Gon-Gugi-sama I have made you a soothing tea. It will help warm and calm you.” His voice was surprisingly peaceful despite having to yell to be heard over the howling wind.

 

The blond automatically took the sweet smelling drink in his trembling hands and allowed himself to be led to his sleeping bag. Now that he was safe and his adrenaline rush was starting to fade the pain from what he’d witnessed earlier came crashing back. His mind narrowed and focused only on that scene, playing it over and over in his mind like a movie strip caught in an endless loop. He didn’t notice or question why the sleeping bag he’d stowed earlier was unrolled and waiting for him. Instead he simply sank gratefully into its comforting warmth.

 

Several loud crashes shook the earth and tiny bits of dirt and debris fell from the ceiling of the cave.

Rene growled something low under his breath and ordered harshly, “Drink Gon-Gugi-sama. Now!”

 

Jounouchi blinked and obediently sipped. More violent booms shook the cave. “More Jounouchi-san. Drink it all.” The guide urged as he flashed a panicked look at the ceiling of the cave.

 

Curious golden-brown eyes flickered with sudden knowledge and Jounouchi tipped the entire mug up, downing it in two gulps.

 

Relieved, Rene praised gently, “Good ... good. Lay back now and relax. Empty your mind and let peace fill your heart and soul. ” Softly the guide began to chant. Yugi and Malik didn’t know the words, didn’t recognize the language, but they did see a change in Jounouchi. The taut muscles in his body began to uncoil and his heavily-lidded golden eyes softened, becoming unfocused and dreamy before closing entirely.

 

Yugi caught his breath and turned on Rene fiercely. “What did you do? What did you give him?”

 

“I have saved all of us. He needed to be soothed; if he didn't relax emotionally a disaster would easily have ensued. He needed to get his emotions under control or he would have brought down the entire mountain.” Seeing the rage that lit in the smaller man’s eyes Rene sighed. “I gave him a very strong soothing herbal draught. It has another affect we will find beneficial when we leave here. We must be out of here before the effects of the draught wear off. If we are not we will probably never leave

this area.”

 

“A side effect or some kind of... I don’t know... reaction? Is Jounouchi in danger?” Malik questioned warily.

 

Slowly Rene shook his head. “It is a secondary property of the herbs. In addition to relaxing him the drink will allow for a modicum of detachment. His rational mind will be able to control his emotional side.” Rene explained simply.

 

“How... that... is that possible?” Yugi breathed.

 

“You have never heard of mind and mood altering pharmaceuticals? This drink works on the same principal. ” The guide explained off-handedly as he turned for a moment to brush some of the debris from the sleeping blond’s face before turning back to the others.

 

“But... but... Why? You make it sound as if Jounouchi... ” Yugi trailed off at the cynical, knowing eyes that looked at him indifferently.

 

“You know why. You brought him here because you knew that this place would resonate with his soul. The hieroglyphs that you found told you their story. But in causing a re-enactment of their first journey here you forgot about the jealous one. He seems to be winning... and losing... just as he did before. ”

 

“What ... I don’t ... ”

 

“His last incarnation controlled the four elements of air, earth, fire, and water. They are bonded to his soul and this place enhances that bond. Haven’t you ever noticed that when he’s upset things around him change? When he feels pain the elements react. It is all the more dangerous because he does not realize it. I don’t think he was ever meant to in this life. But it is too late for that now. This canyon is a perfect shelter but it is also a perfect trap. Look around, look outside, and see the twisted shapes of the rocks? Notice the carved landscape, the caves, and the rocks with deep openings made by both wind and water? They are all signs of the wind and rain that comes here naturally. His pain is causing more. This area will flood from the rains soon. It will flood and we will be washed away if we are not out of this trap.”

 

Ryou stared over at his sleeping friend then back to the guide."What do you mean we knew all this? How could we know that his pain could cause a storm?”

 

A flicker of anger appeared in the normally inscrutable eyes. “You know the answer to that. I explained even though I know you read the texts. And you brought them here when they were happy. For your own selfish desires you did this. You came to have them perform the rituals which would allow you to use the cats to bring back your loved ones. Do not deny it. ”

 

Malik and Ryou were shaking their heads. Ryou argued adamantly. “We didn’t bring him here. He came on his own.”

 

“That is true. They must choose to come. But they knew nothing of what would be expected of them.

Gon-Gugi-sama is paying the price, just as he did before.”

 

Yugi sighed and lowered his head slightly. “Jounouchi would have come if I’d explained to him. But we needed them both. It was my plan and my decision. I’m the one who called Pegasus and between us we formed a plan. I knew Jounouchi was worried about that connection and even though I knew he was at a party I called him and discussed the camp. I’d hoped... well what I hoped for did happen.

Jounouchi didn’t know about the cats or anything in detail. But I wasn’t concerned about his being angry because I knew he’d understand. It was Kaiba who ... ” Yugi trailed off weakly.

 

A hard voice drawled from the front of the cave. “Kaiba who what?”

 

Yugi paled and stuttered while the brunet, followed by Pegasus and Mokuba, stalked into the cave.

 

Rene took control of the scene. They didn’t have time for this. Everything could be discussed later when they were all safe. “Who would lead the others back. And so you have. We must eat quickly and leave. The storms have stopped for now but further up the mountain they may continue and cause this area to flood. ”

 

When Seto moved towards the sleeping blond Rene cut him off. “If you will go eat I will rouse

Jounouchi-san and finish packing the camp.” Something in the dark eyes, perhaps the warning flicker of silver-grey made Seto back down when it was the last thing he wanted to do. With a grunt of assent he moved to pick up one of the MRE’s.

 

The watching brunet couldn’t hear what Rene murmured to Jounouchi but it seemed to work because in just a few moments the blond was on his feet gulping down his breakfast.

 

As he watched his lover he was acutely conscious of the need to speak to him. Everything was such a

mess. He couldn’t help but curse his own stupidity of the day before. Everything he’d said and done out of anger was coming back to bite him in the ass. He’d already hinted that they were through and now for Jounouchi to think that he and Mokuba were... involved. It was enough to turn his stomach more than the tepid, dehydrated food. When his love didn’t so much as look in his direction he firmed his resolve and decided to speak to him.

 

Mokuba’s pleading voice stopped him. “Seto... Seto... Please say that you don’t really mean it; that you’re just punishing me. I know I was wrong. It was an impulse. I’ll tell Jounouchi the truth. But ... please big brother... I... ” Giant tears fell from dark blue-grey eyes. “I’m so sorry. Tell me that I

don’t have to... to ...”

 

“Hnnn... ” Was Seto’s non-answer.

 

When his tears didn’t work Mokuba attacked. “I won’t do it! I won’t and you can’t make me!”

 

“That’s your choice Mokuba. Just as what you did earlier today and the night before last were your

choices.” The brunet pointed out coolly as if their discussion was of no consequence.

 

“You’d never do that. I’ll always be your brother. I know I stepped out of line but I can fix it. C’mon, Seto you know you can’t bluff me about this. Just because I ... ” He tried to wheedle but was cut off abruptly by his brother’s icy voice.

 

“Brother? My brother would be happy that I found true love. The brother I loved and admired would never have done what you’ve done. What you did to me and Jounouchi was obscene, what you did to Pegasus was callous and abusive, and what you did to your friends, not the losers you have hung around for the last few months,but your real friends, the ones you dumped after years because of your jealousy and spite, was disrespectful and selfish. I don’t know who you are but you aren’t my brother.” The tall brunet turned and stalked to the far side of the cave. It was either move away or beat the hell out of the little brat wearing his brother’s face.

 

Pegasus made a move to go to Mokuba but stopped and stepped back when the teen shot him a withering glare and turned his back on the group.

 

Tense silence filled the cave for what seemed an eternity. Ryou finally broke the strained atmosphere when he walked to the entrance of the cave. “Guys, come look at the sky. It’s... it’s ... well I’ve never seen anything quite like it really.”

 

Mokuba hunched away from the group even as everyone else moved forward. When Jounouchi passed

Mokuba they teen made a point to catch the blond’s eye. If he could talk to Jounouchi and explain, then his brother would forgive him. Rage flooded him as the blond met his gaze blankly for a second then passed him by as if he hadn’t even seen him.

 

Concerned, the group moved to the mouth of the cave. Yugi gulped and stepped back, Ryou continued to stare in fascinated horror and Malik knelt and began to pray fearfully. Pegasus turned to look at Rene with a hard stare and Seto stared up at the sky with eyes narrowed to blue slits.

 

Curious and feeling left out Mokuba pouted and grumbled a bit as he trailed the blond. Jounouchi

barely glanced at the sky; instead he shouldered his pack and stood patiently waiting for the others. Mokuba asked the obvious question. “What’s happening? It looks... it’s...”

 

Yugi was nearly sobbing. “Wounded... mortally wounded. The sun is red and the clouds... they should be black... but they’re blood red ... the sky looks like it’s… like it’s coated in blood. Jounouchi... I ... ”

 

Rene nearly moaned as red-tipped lightning forked across the sky. The wind and debris had concealed

the depth of the injury. His potion would not last long. The wound was far too deep. “We must hurry. I have prepared ropes with carabineers. Fasten yourselves together. I will take the lead. Jounouchi-san will be behind me. The smaller ones follow him according to size with Pegasus-san and Kaiba-san bringing up the rear. Be sure to brace yourselves well and if you’re slipping call out so we can brace.”

 

Rene, with one last wary look at the bleeding sky, moved them quickly to the path. The climb was easy at first. The ground was rocky and, while slick, passable. But the higher they climbed the more the ground softened and their passing loosened mud and rocks, sending them sloughing down the mountainside in growing waves of muck and debris.

 

The path grew increasingly treacherous due to the dramatic lowering of the bloody clouds. Red mist

surrounded them, obscured their view of everything around them. The guide decided to take a chance and try to talk to Jounouchi, try to lessen the other’s pain. The full effects of the draught from earlier

would wear off in the next half hour and when they did Rene was afraid of the devastation the emotional storm would wreak. He wasn’t afraid to die. How could he be when he’d already died once?

No, he was afraid for Jounouchi, for the circle that fate seemed to be sending him down. They had to break it or they’d all be doomed to continue it again... and again.

 

When they reached an overhang protected spot on the trail Rene called for a break. “We will rest here for a few moments. It is relatively dry and protected. Kaiba-san, in your pack is a small Sterno container. Light it and help Pegasus-san make more MRE’s. Kaiba-chan please check the carabineers.

Make sure the knots are tight and the snaps are not sprung. If you find one let me know and we will

replace it before we continue. Moutou-san please help Bakura-san and Malik-san with spreading a

waterproof tarp on the ground so we may sit on a dry surface. The tarp is in Moutou-san’s pack.”

 

“What about Jounouchi-chan?” Mokuba snapped irritably, angered at the preferential treatment of the

blond.

 

“Gon-Gugi-sama and I are going further ahead to check the condition of the path. We will return as soon as possible. ” With a rebuking look that bounced off the teen like a gnat he released his carabineer. Jounouchi followed his example, and without a glance at any of the others, followed Rene.

 

When they were completely lost in the mists the guide pulled Jounouchi into a deep hollow to protect them from the wind. “Jounouchi-san.” He said softly as he gazed at the slightly dazed eyes. “Answer me now. I know you can hear me. I know you understand me. ”

 

A tiny nod punctuated by lightening as it forked across the sky and a light rain began to fall. It was echoed in the tears that slipped from the corners of Jounouchi’s eyes. The awareness and pain in the golden gaze reminded him so sharply of his own pain when he’d been torn from his soul mate that Rene had to look away. Their shared pain wouldn’t help them now. As long as there was life there was hope. He had to impress that on the blond or they were all doomed. “You must listen to me now. It’s urgent that you turn away from your pain. You must master it. Do not let it master you. If you don’t master your pain you will destroy us all.”

 

Seeing the denial and confusion Rene sighed. “Your truth dream in the cave, do you remember it? You dreamed of the High Priest, his apprentice and lover, and the priest’s younger brother. It was the story of what happened to them here. The apprentice, he could control the elements, the earth, the wind, fire, and water. Because of the affinity of the elements with him... because you are him reborn... they come to your call. Here it is more pronounced because of the proximity of where that soul crossed over and because when a soul of such power and beauty is released it leaves an indelible imprint of power. Jounouchi-san you are calling the storm with your pain. The sky reflects your heart-wound. If you want to live... if you want your friends and lover to live, you must master your pain.”

 

Golden eyes blinked in confusion, then thought, and finally with acceptance. The light rain fell harder for a moment and the red-black clouds split with jagged forks of lightening as thunder boomed and rolled down the mountain. Strength and purpose filled the golden eyes. The rain slowed then stopped. The red mist receded, pulled higher and higher up to hover above the mountain. The clouds rolled almost in protest of their containment.

 

“Very good Gon-Gugi-sama. I will help you all I can. ” Rene smiled sadly.

 

“Keep them away from me.” Jounouchi’s voice was hoarse and low. He didn’t need to elaborate who he meant.

 

“I will. Let’s go back now.” Concerned but hopeful Rene led him back to the small protected area.

 

Mokuba was sitting sulkily between Seto and Pegasus. Yugi, Malik and Bakura were huddled together

eating their snack. Nobody was talking.

 

When Jounouchi sat next to Yugi Seto handed him the prepared snack. As his lover took the small

packet he dared a small caress across the back of Jounouchi’s fingers. A sharp crack of lighting blinded them and thunder shook the earth. The smell of ozone stung their nostrils then, as quickly as it arrived, the danger passed. Wordlessly Jounouchi placed the untouched food in Yugi’s lap, stood, and went to stare out over the side of the mountain.

 

Seto felt his heart clutch with fear and panic. There was something alone and so... empty about Jounouchi right now. He looked as if his soul was gone; like he wanted to escape into oblivion... as if the mountain offered that oblivion. A horrible image of Jounouchi flying, falling filled his mind.

He couldn’t stop his harsh “Jounouchi get away from the edge. Get back here now.” His heart slowed as his love took a few steps away from the edge.

 

Rene gave Kaiba a cold glare. “Finish, we are leaving in two minutes.”

 

The group wolfed down the food and scrambled to clean up. Rene stayed between Seto and Jounouchi while Mokuba checked the carabineers for a second time. When Jounouchi stepped up to the rope Mokuba started to fasten it in place. He whispered softly “Jounouchi I... I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have...” Sharp booms rolled around them and the blond wrenched himself away, pulling the rope and fastener from Mokuba’s hand. Yugi took his place in line. “Mokuba we have to get moving. You can talk to Jounouchi later. ”

 

With a frustrated glare the teen moved down to his position in line. Yugi glanced up at his tall blond friend. “Jounouchi... I’m sorry. This is my fault. I... I manipulated this. I wanted Atemu back so badly that I didn’t think about what you might have to pay. I had no idea any of this... that you’d get hurt... I... I’m sorry.”

 

There was no verbal response but the sky lowered and tendrils of blood red mist wove around them for long minutes before retreating slowly to the clouds.

 

Jounouchi was lost in a grey haze. It was the only way he could function and maintain control. Grimly he focused on Rene’s figure, following doggedly. The silence was eerie, no birds flew and no animals called or moved. It was as if the world was holding its breath waiting for his control to snap. He was determined it wouldn’t. He would keep everything under control until it was safe to let it go.

 

A cry and tug on the line brought his head around quickly. Ryou was hanging sideways over a small round opening. Once the white-haired man was safe Rene explained. “This is an ancient volcano.

Completely inactive now, but vents and lava tunnels are common here. With the rain washing away topsoil they may suddenly open up.”

 

Mokuba saw a perfect opening. His big brother loved volcanoes. “Seto, did you know this was an ancient volcano? That there are lava tunnels? Does that mean there is still hot lava in them?”

 

Seto wanted to smack his brother. At the same time he realized that some conversation might help ease the tension. “Our entire island chain is volcanic. I didn’t know this particular mountain was a sleeping giant but it makes sense that it would be and no Mokuba there isn’t any lava in the tunnels. They’re where the lava moved through the earth boring out tunnels and caves.”

 

“Wow cool. So are we going to see any lava tunnels Rene?” Mokuba needled deliberately.

 

Rene glanced back at Jounouchi as thunder rumbled and lightening flashed in the distance. “The

cave we exit through is one such tunnel.”

 

Mokuba, pleased that his brother had answered him began a spate of questions designed to make him sound like the bright kid he was, and to give the impression that he was affable and friendly.

 

As Mokuba chattered Jounouchi could feel his bile rise. He wanted to be away from that brat, he

wanted to be away from everyone. It hurt too fucking much and he just didn’t want to be responsible. He wanted it all to go away. As lightening forked across the sky he choked back the emotions and buried them deep. A soft cry and harsh tug on the rope brought him around again. This time Yugi was teetering precariously on the shifting edge of the mountain. Anchoring himself with the rope and one hand while burying his feet in the mud he tugged sharply on the rope and reached out to grab his friend.

 

 

Back on solid ground Yugi gasped “Thanks Jounouchi. I... Jounouchi!” Yugi’s cry alerted everyone. The mud the blond had buried his feet in was quickly sliding away down the mountain and the rope that should have held him in place gave a sharp tug then lightened as the blond’s carabineer released its grip. Instinctively Jounouchi threw himself backwards trying to grip the rope. For a second he thought he had it, then the earth shifted beneath him and he slipped down the steep incline.

He continued to slide for several meters before coming to a stop at the edge of an overhang.

 

Mokuba gasped as his brother cried out in horror and immediately unclipped himself from the rope.

“Jounouchi! Don’t move. I’ll come get you.”

 

Rene growled low and called back “Don’t. Let us tie off a rope and then you can go down. If you don’t wait you will likely both fall. That rock he is on is unstable. ”

 

Jounouchi continued to lie perfectly still. He didn’t say a word or look up at his rescuers. Seto was in an agony of fear and impatience. Finally, finally the rope was tied off and fastened as securely as they could make it. “All right Kaiba-sama go.” Nobody noticed the change in address.

 

Slowly he crawled down. As he neared to within arms reach the rock holding Jounouchi shifted and

the blond slid further out of reach. “Jounouchi, crawl up to me. I’m almost there. Reach for me. Crawl your ass up here.” Panic made his voice harsh and rasping.

 

Even as Jounouchi’s lower body slipped over the side of the shifting rock he lifted his head and smiled beautifully. “Ya know... I don’t think so. Not this time. I’ve been crawlin’ to ya since... since forever. An’ I get kicked as much as I get anythin’ else. I’m ... I’m tired of it.”

 

“You... ” Seto was speechless for a moment. “Now is not the time to discuss this. Get your ass up here now or … or I’ll kick it so hard your ancestors will feel it.”

 

The beautiful smile expanded to a weak chuckle and the golden eyes shone with an almost joyful radiance as he slipped further away. The earth gaped hungrily below him, ready to take him away from his pain. “Nah. But thanks for the offer. It means more ta me than anythin’ else ya ever done. I’m gonna go on now. I... well ya see I love you a lot and I’m grateful for ya lettin’ me love ya but I don’t think I can live without ya. Ya see, I always knew we’d end someday and I thought I could handle it and be grateful for th’ time I had but now... now that ya ended it... now I know better. I can’t handle it so... its better this way.” With a sweet smile that glowed with love and gratitude Jounouchi admonished tenderly “Don’tcha feel bad now Kaiba. Ya gotta be happy okay? I’ll come back and haunt yer ass if ya blow it. I only ever wanted ya to be happy. Even if it’s not in a way that most people can accept that’s all that matters. Ya gotta be happy with Mokuba if it’s what ya want. I’ll love ya forever Kaiba and... see ya around.” The rock shifted again, tilting Jounouchi over the edge off and moving him forever beyond the reach of the rope before it tumbled into the deep canyon.

 

With a wild scream Seto lunged forward to the place he’d last seen his lover. When the rope tethering him to the others pulled tight he whipped out his camping knife and without a heartbeat’s hesitation sliced the lifeline. Scrabbling to the exact spot his lover had left him he hurtled himself forward into the black abyss below. His only thought was they’d land together and spend eternity in each other’s arms.

 

He didn’t hear the wild screams and cries from the people above. He didn’t see Pegasus grab Mokuba

to stop his headlong flight after him. For Seto the world had dissolved into blackness lit only by the promise of gold flickering far ahead of him.

 

&&&

 

Mokuba screamed and lunged after his brother as he slid over the precipice. Pegasus barely caught the teen before he dragged the rest of the party over in his headlong flight. “Let me go. I have to save him! Let me go. He’s...” Frantically he fought the strong arms holding him back.

 

“No. Mokuba he’s gone.” Pegasus screamed back, his normal insouciant attitude destroyed by the

travesty he’d just witnessed. Kaiba Seto had killed himself because of his lover. It was mind boggling and humbling because as much as he’d loved Cyndia he’d never considered joining her in death. He shelved that thought for the moment and shook the ebony-haired teen roughly. “He’s gone. You saw him cut the rope; he ~chose~ to follow Jounouchi. There’s nothing you can do. ”

 

Above them lighting flashed twice more and another resonating roll of thunder shook the ground.

There was a deep shudder under their feet followed by a rumble of the earth as a giant hunk of mountain below them fell and crashed to the valley far below. Jounouchi’s unmistakable yell echoed eerily up to them only to cut off abruptly. Everyone listening flinched at the realization of what that silence meant. The clouds above them burst in a show of dazzling flashes, and then the pyrotechnic chaos simply disappeared. The sun, hot and bright blazed down from a clear blue sky as bird songs

and other animal noises began to fill the air with sounds of life.

 

Mokuba practically collapsed as he sobbed heavily into Pegasus’ chest. Malik, Yugi and Ryou clung to each other with the desperation of ship-wrecked refugees. Rene, after a long look up at the sky, began to coil the rope that had held Kaiba Seto. Brusquely he ordered, “Check your carabineers and tighten up the line. We must move on.”

 

Pegasus knew Mokuba was still in shock. He checked their rope attachments and nodded slightly. They would do. “We’re good. Everyone move up one. ”

 

Yugi obediently moved to Jounouchi’s carabineer. He gasped in shock. The springing clamp was missing.

 

Ryou stared at the fastener in disbelief and Malik turned to gaze at Mokuba accusingly. “You checked this twice?”

 

When Mokuba continued to snivel and cling to Pegasus Rene pulled him roughly around to face them. “You were asked to check the carabineers. You say you checked them twice. But this one is clearly damaged.”

 

Mokuba blinked and nodded blankly and then shook his head at the unspoken accusation in their gazes. “I checked. They were good. I mean... Jounouchi’s was a little wobbly but that’s why I checked

twice. I meant to ask about it but... but he got mad and pulled it away and I forgot to say anything about it. I didn’t... I ... it wasn’t... I’d never... please you have to believe me.” Desperately he appealed to them.

 

When they stared with unyielding revulsion and didn’t offer reassurance he turned to Pegasus again.

“You ... Pegasus, you believe me... don’t you?”

 

 

He was shocked when the older man stepped back and looked at him with a cold, detached glare. “I

don’t know what to believe about you Mokuba. I certainly want to believe you but you have been hostile, jealous, deceptive, manipulative, selfish... need I go on?” When the tears began to fall from devastated grey eyes the silver-haired man sighed and relented slightly. “I don’t believe you planned this to happen. I hope you have learned a valuable lesson here about how things don't always work out as you envision them to. Let’s go on, the others are waiting. ”

 

Rene checked all of their devices personally. When Mokuba made another tearful protest the guide cut him off contemptuously. “You should be happy now. After all, this is what you wanted.”

 

“It’s not! How can you say that? Seto’s… They’re dead.” He sobbed. “I never wanted him... them to ~die~. ”

 

“Well how else could it end? They are soul mates. One cannot live without the other. The agony... the torment of such an existence is beyond belief. You saw the wound reflected in the sky.” Rene shrugged as he inspected the carabineer. “At least now they will be beyond your jealousy for a time. Hopefully by the time you meet each other again you will have learned that their love was never a threat to you. ”

 

“But ... ” Mokuba tried to protest only to realize just how feeble and useless it would be. Nothing could change what had happened. Nothing. It had been an accident. He would never have killed anyone. The thing had been loose and a little bent but it hadn’t been his fault that Jounouchi tugged it

away. And the blond wouldn’t have listened to him anyway. It wasn’t his fault. It wasn’t! But even to himself the words were hollow and held no comfort.

 

Satisfied that there would be no more ‘accidents’ Rene moved back to the head of the line and fastened himself on to the rope. “Let’s go.” Grimly he led the shocked and crying group onward towards the top of the mountain.

 

***

Jounouchi, with one last look at Seto’s fierce blue eyes, released his hold and allowed his weight to take him over the edge. He could have fought. He would have made it but couldn’t think of a reason why he should make an effort to hold on to a life that would contain nothing but pain and loss.

Closing his eyes he relaxed, ready to meet death. He knew he had at least one friend who would

greet him happily and with open arms on the other side.

 

Much to his dismay, instead of a free-falling tumble he felt himself sliding. He’d expected to tumble

and feel a few bones break but had considered that pain negligible. It would be nothing compared to the pain of losing Seto. Confused at the sensations of almost being cradled and the feel of sliding faster

and faster he opened his eyes and gasped. He could barely see, but from what he could discern, he had not fallen down the mountain. He appeared to be in a dark, wide tube, almost like a water slide

 

As he thought it, he realized he could feel sprays of water on all sides of him, cushioning his glide.

Pointing his toes slightly he looked down. Far below he could see nothing but pitch black. For a mad moment he wished he could see ahead. Then he rolled his eyes at his own stupidity. Who in their right

mind wanted to see the wall they were going to become bug splat on?

 

A loud rumble moved through him and he felt, actually felt, the earth tear. Suddenly ahead where

darkness had been before bright shafts of sunlight poked through. Jounouchi couldn’t help but stare. That’s when he saw the shimmering at the end of his tunnel. It shone like a mirror but moved and rippled like water. Realization dawned as he recognized his final destination. His luck had held

again. With a whoop, he relaxed and lay back. He was going to die in style. He wasn’t going to become simply a smear of unidentifiable bug splat on some hidden cave wall. Nope, he was going to die from the sudden impact with a pool of water. That being the case he was going to have fun.

Hollering at each bend and twist, every sudden dip and rise, Jounouchi decided to enjoy his last few moments of life to the fullest on the greatest natural water slide he’d ever see.

 

He was shrieking with laughter, releasing all of the pain from his last few days when the end of the tunnel spat him out. After a six meter drop Jounouchi hit the pool still laughing. The impact drove his air from his lungs an ‘oooph’. With a cascade of bubbles he sank like a stone. Instinctively he put his feet down and shot to the surface. He was amazed to find himself neck deep in water, able to stand, and most surprising of all still breathing.

 

Bright shafts of sunlight pierced the underground darkness and suffused a soft glow around the massive cavern. Spouts of water sprayed, dripped, and poured down from small openings into the huge underground pond he was swimming in. And the water itself was clear and bright. He could look down and see the pebbled ground under the water.

 

Standing and turning slowly he tried to figure out where he was and if there was a way out. He missed the flying figure that hurtled out of the same chute he’d flown down moments earlier. His first clue was the splash and an almost instantaneous dunking as something hit his back and knocked him face-first into the water.

 

Sputtering and coughing he surfaced and turned to see what hit him. His lips parted and his eyes

widened when he met Seto’s deep blue eyes. The water dripping down the brunet’s face from his hair didn’t cool the heat of that flaming azure gaze one bit. Jounouchi tried to speak but his voice came out as a high pitched ‘meep.’

 

That was all Seto needed to set him off. “You fucking idiot. I told you to crawl your ass up to me and instead you played drama queen and staged that big goodbye. Like hell! You are not getting away with being a fucking idiot. I warned you that I’d kick your ass.” Determined he cut through the water with the purpose of a hunting shark. “Don’t think that falling to your death is going to get you out of that.”

 

Jounouchi stood his ground, meeting the hot gaze with wide golden eyes. He didn’t flinch when strong hands gripped his face and wrenched him forward. Eyes wide open their lips met. Pain, pleasure, fury, and fear met and clashed in the hard stares. With a sound as close to a whimper as Seto had ever made, he closed his arms and wrapped his lover tightly to his heart glorying in the warmth and closeness he’d never thought to feel again.

 

Jounouchi sighed and sank into the kiss. He didn’t question why Seto was with him. Perhaps he had died and this was his reward. If it was he must have been a lot better than he ever knew because to him this was the ultimate heaven.

 

It was a long time before either surfaced. When the need for air broke them apart Jounouchi touched his lips musingly, "Wow... I guess I am dead 'cause sure as hell this is the closest ta heaven I'm ever gonna get." He remarked before diving forward for another kiss.

 

Breathless, Seto held him off slightly and panted, "You’re not dead. I kiss you all the time when you piss me off. If I didn't I'd be arrested for animal abuse." He gave his exasperating lover a hard glare. “Nobody would convict me after speaking to you. But... ”

 

"Nah... " Jounouchi was shaking his head adamantly as he latched on to the important part of the statement. "Ya ain't never kissed me like that before. I'd know 'cause I've always wanted ya to. I've felt ya angry, sexy-hot, horny, sad, and happy. Ya've even been lovin' and tender and super romantic a few times, but ya ain't never kissed me like... like... ya can't live without me. See I know th' difference ... 'cause that's how I always kiss you."

 

The brunet was speechless. In all of their time together Jounouchi had been... needing... wanting more? Why hadn’t he said so? Abruptly he was furious again. “You...” He breathed deeply and dunked the blond under water. “You damn idiot!” He raged when the blond surfaced again. “How could you think that? I love you! You know that. I’ve told you hundreds of times. I waited two long frustrating years to claim you when I could have gotten laid every night if sex was all I wanted. Where did you get the idea that we were temporary? I came out of the closet for you! Mokuba...” Abruptly he shut his mouth as he realized he’d open the subject that had caused their recent predicament.

 

Jounouchi gave him a bitter smile. “Yeah, let’s talk about Mokuba. At every turn you’ve accepted his abuse and his crap. To keep from putting you in the middle I’ve had to take it too. Do ya know how hard it’s been not ta haul off and spank th’ little shit for half the stuff he’s pulled? Leavin’ ya alone for th’ holidays. Blowin’ ya off on th’ nights ya came home ta be with him? And his insults ta me... Seto ya got no clue. He cuts way back when yer around. Do ya know he came ta me an’ offered ta buy me off? Ta pay me like some cheap whore he was getin' rid of fer ya? I laughed in his face.”

 

"He’s just a kid. And he knows he’s stepped over the line. I was teaching him a lesson when you decided to take your dive off the mountainside.”

 

“An’ that’s another thing. Ya defend him all th’ time. If he wasn’t yer brother ya’d a creamed him by now. Ya know it’s true. What’s more is he knows it’s true. Hell, if Shizuka acted the way he has I’da spanked her ass but good a long time ago. ”

 

“He needs time to adjust. We can bring him around. Jounouchi you know... ”

 

The blond shook his head so hard water sprayed from the sopping hair in an arc, hitting the CEO in the face. “Nah, he’s had time ta adjust. Months and months. That ain’t it. And this mornin’ I think I figured it out. Or at least he showed it ta me. He’s jealous of us... but not ‘cause I’m stealin’ his brother. He thinks you an’ him should be together. ”

 

“That’s disgusting, and it’s not true. He staged the scene wanting to break us up. He’s mixed up I admit but if we give him time...”

 

“Yer still defending him. After all he did.” Heartbreak shone from the golden eyes for a second before they hardened. “I guess that tells me where I stand. But here’s a final news flash for ya Hotshot. Ask yerself how my carabineer came unlatched when he was supposed to have checked it twice and he fastened it fer me. ”

 

Horrified by the implication Seto paled as his eyes widened in shock. For several long moments he

stared blankly into space. At last he whispered, “You’re right. He... ”

 

“Yeah well, sorry ta break it to ya but I figured you should know your kid brother is a nut. That’s part of th’ reason I chose ta take my dive. I didn’t want ta have ta be th’ one ta tell ya yer brother is psychotic.” A small smiled crossed Jounouchi’s expressive lips. “I meant what I said about not wantin’ ta live without ya, but I also knew that ya’d take his side in tryin’ ta murder me. So I figured it was best not ta fight cause I didn’t want ta hear ya make excuses for that. ” With a soul deep sigh he turned away. “I’m goin’ ta find a way outta here. When we get out don’t tell nobody that I ... just tell ‘em that you survived. I’m gonna... go my own way. I’m tired of bein’ used an’ abused. ”

 

He slogged away from the stunned brunet. His unwary foot kicked something solid in the water. Glancing down he saw his backpack. With a shrug he dove down to retrieve it. When he surfaced he shrugged it over one shoulder. An assessing glance showed him a broad flat area, like a stone beach, about ten meters away. And even more interesting was a cave opening with familiar looking statues flanking either side of it.

 

At the evidence of human presence in the cave he sighed in relief. That meant there was a way out. Now all they had to do was use it. In just a few minutes he was crawling out of the water and flopping down on the flat rock. Now that his adrenaline rush was fading he could feel every bump and bruise from his wild ride and Seto’s crash landing. He was surprised when a minute later Seto plopped down beside him and spoke quietly. “I’m sorry. I hadn’t realized how twisted and possessive Mokuba had become. Until you pointed out that he... he... tried to kill you I was... I didn’t want to believe it was that bad. When we get back ...” Seto trailed off for a moment to gather his thoughts.

 

“Lemme guess. Yer gonna send him ta some overpriced shrink who’ll tell him it’s okay ta hurt people and lie. It ain’t his fault ‘cause of his deprived upbringin’” Jounouchi couldn’t keep the disgust and disdain from his voice.

 

A low chuckle, icy and mean, sent a shiver down Jounouchi’s spine. “Fuck no. Mokuba’s a Kaiba. He’d have that shrink wrapped around his little finger and writing him prescriptions to kill people for

therapy. No, I think he needs a keeper; someone who will have no illusions about him and has enough brains to keep him up with him.” Another low sinister chuckle escaped the brunet. “Someone who has been manipulated by him and has the desire to... get his own back. ”

 

“Ya got someone in mind?” Jounouchi sat up with a wince and turned to look at the other man expectantly.

 

“Pegasus. Mokuba admitted that the encounter between the two of them a few nights ago was more his idea than Pegasus’s and that he knew Pegasus was saving himself for marriage. I agreed to duel Pegasus for the right to ‘marry’ Mokuba.” A rueful laugh escaped him. “When it looked like I just might lose Mokuba grabbed the cards from the field and threw them into the storm. I told him he’d have to duel Pegasus using his own deck when we got back to the hotel otherwise I would forfeit and he would become Pegasus’s by default. If he argued I would disown him. ” Seto sat up, bringing their faces within kissing distance. “I was bluffing then. I’m not now. Mokuba has a lot to learn to live up to the Kaiba name, among them are the meanings of love, respect, and honor. ”

 

Jounouchi recognized the pain and rage coupled with pure determination in his love’s blue eyes but couldn’t stop his doubt. He’d seen Mokuba deflect those emotions before and he didn’t hold much faith that Seto could hold out against his brother. “He’ll talk ya around. He always does. Ya don’t have to pretend.” Jounouchi’s voice was a small unconvinced whisper.

 

Fiercely, rage crackling through his voice like a lightening bolt, Seto rasped back. “He fucking tried to kill you. He needs to learn the value of love and caring; he needs to learn not to manipulate and use people; but most of all he needs to learn not to fuck with us.” He drew in a sharp breath. “I knew you were strong. I knew you could take him if you had to. And believe me I didn’t realize you needed

more from me. But now that I know... now that I understand... he will never get the chance to take you from me ever again. I swear. I won’t lose you and you’ll never doubt that or me again. We aren’t going to end. Not in this life or any other.”

 

Sadly Jounouchi shook his head, his wet hair accidentally brushing Seto’s cheek. “I wish I could believe ya. But I’ve seen it too many times. Nothin’s different now. He’ll play the innocent and cry

then you’ll hug him and promise to make it better.” He gulped back tears and glanced away. He didn’t want to hurt his love with the disappointment he knew would be in his eyes.

 

There was a pause and the sound of rustling movement. Jounouchi didn’t want to see Seto walk away from him so he kept his gaze averted. Then something wet and long dropped in his lap, one end hitting the stone with a metallic chink.

 

Curiously he blinked down at the half-meter length of rope attached to a carabineer. “Wha... ”

 

“Look at the end of it. Not that one... the other.” Seto directed in a pained voice.

 

The blond stared at the smooth, cut edge for a few seconds before he realized what he was seeing.

“You cut it?” He whispered blankly. Then the reality set in and he jumped to his feet. “Are you fucking crazy? You cut the damn rope? What th’ hell is wrong with ya?” He yelled with angry disbelief as Seto stood to face him.

 

A smile of love and wry laughter curved Seto’s lips. Only Jounouchi would be more upset by Seto dying than by the idea of himself dying. “I couldn’t live with just the memory. I couldn’t let us end.”

 

“What the fuck! You coulda died. If you’da missed th’ waterslide ya’d be bug splat on the side of the mountain. What were ya tryin’ ta prove? Why did ... ” Abruptly Jounouchi froze as the reasons and the meaning of that rope and his words sank in.

 

"I had to choose... life with Mokuba or death with you. I made my choice. That should be obvious."

 

Jounouchi stepped close, welding their bodies together, and laid his head directly over the strong, steady heart of his lover. “Seto... ” He whispered softly, his own heart filling with love and joy. “Yer gonna hafta wait a while ta kick my ass. When ya landed on me in th’ water ya hit my tailbone. It hurt’s like hell.”

 

Tender arms cradled him. “That’s okay. I think we can call it even.” He hesitated a second then chuckled. “But it looks like you’re going to have to be top dog for a while.”

 

“Top dog?” Jounouchi blinked questioningly into the warm, laughing blue eyes.

 

“Yes. For our make-up lovemaking...” Seto brushed an inviting kiss across the shocked mouth of his

lover.

 

 

“Lo ... Here? Now?” As Jounouchi lost the ability to speak, Seto lowered him to the ground and showed him exactly how happy he was that they were both still alive and together in the same world.

 

While the two lovers reaffirmed their love and cherished each other a group of grieving friends, unable to travel further because of the collapse of one of their diminished number, found a small cave and set up camp for the night.

 

Rene, after administering doses of soothing tea to his uninvited guests, stepped outside and looked into the sky. His soul lightened as he felt the happiness in the air around him. The breeze sang, the sun shone brightly, without the punishing ferocity it was capable of and he knew from the signs that the elements weren’t mourning. He didn’t know how it had happened and he wouldn’t mention it to the others but he knew that Jounouchi-sama and Kaiba-sama were both alive and happy. With a deep breath he savored the sweet perfume in the air before returning to his guests.

 

&&&

 

Jounouchi snuggled deeper into his lover and sighed happily. “Hmmm... Have I ever told ya yer my favorite?”

 

“I’d better be your favorite person.” The words were almost a warning, but Seto’s long, graceful hands caressed his back tenderly.

 

The blond purred and arched into the warm touch. “Nah, I didn’t say person, I said favorite. Yer my favorite everythin’. Taste, touch, smell... ” He wriggled slightly, emphasizing his possession of the brunet’s body, “place. Yer my favorite. Someone asks me what my favorite anything is and I gotta say... you.”

 

“Hnnn... I’m not a food or a place. You must be getting low on sugar or maybe it’s just food in general you need. ” Seto tried to tease but Jounouchi just shrugged.

 

“Nah. When I’m inside ya yer a place... my place... my home. When I taste ya, when ya come in my mouth its th’ best food in th’ world. It makes me strong and feeds my heart. Besides ya taste terrific.” The blond said as he nuzzled and nibbled his lover’s neck tenderly before cuddling closer.

 

“Hnnn...” The deep voice sounded just a bit too smug. Mischievously the blond pressed deep, his half-hard member just brushing the sweet spot buried deep in his lover. When Seto gasped and arched he rolled away. “Ya sounded bored there for a minute. So I guess it’s time ta get cleaned up and dressed. I got some MRE’s in my pack and if ya have Sterno we’re all set.”

 

With a sigh the brunet sat up and brushed his tumbled hair out of his eyes. “If you’re too tired to go on I guess... ” He broke off as he caught sight of Jounouchi’s back. “Fuck. Did I do that to you?”

 

Jounouchi, in the middle of stretching the kinks out of his bruised body glanced up, “Huh?”

 

“You’re back. It’s almost a solid bruise.” Concerned the brunet moved closer and gently traced the livid marks.

 

 

 

 

 

 

“Yeah well, it was a wild ride ya know.” With a warm smile he spun around and caught Seto’s hands. “Don’t worry about me. I’m good. It’s just bruises; nothin’ ta be too concerned about.” He stepped back and gestured “Turn around and let me see yer back. I’ll bet ya have a few bumps and bruises

too.” He chuckled naughtily. “Ya were on yer back too much before fer me ta notice earlier.”

 

Aware of the mild nagging ache in his shoulders and back he spun around. Jou whistled low. “Man, yer a Technicolor dream. Let’s get inta the water and clean up a bit. Maybe it’ll help get rid of some of th’ soreness too.”

 

Jounouchi hopped in and sighed. “Oh yeah, this is great. I’d love ta know how this pool is warmed.”

 

“Probably just a natural hot spring mixing with the rainwater.” Seto observed off-handedly as he slid into the pool.

 

“Yeah...” Then something odd caught Jounouchi’s eye. “Hey Seto. Check that out. I thought the statues and cave were just reflectin’ in the water. But look... it’s... it looks like another cave entrance. It even has the cats by it. But when ya watch it ya notice it don’t change like a it would if it was just a reflection. Who’d put somethin’ like that underwater?”

 

Seto glanced over to where his lover was pointing. With a disinterested shrug he said, “Who

knows. They were probably put there by superstitious people who thought the world was flat.” He glided closer and rubbed Jounouchi’s bruised back gently. “This warm water is really working. The bruise you call a back looks a lot lighter already.”

 

“Uhmmm... it feels better already too. Maybe hot springs really do have healin’ properties.” The blond said, relaxing into his lover’s gentle massage.

 

“Possibly.” The brunet sank beneath the surface to look again at the underwater opening. He’d

thought he’d seen something moving there. Dismissing it as an illusion caused by the movement of the water he resurfaced. Jounouchi had moved around behind him and had the perfect view of his back as he came out of the water.

 

“Yeah, I think it does. Yer bruises are almost gone. That’s fantastic. We should bottle this stuff. We’d get rich in no time and put lots of quacks outta business.”

 

“I’m already rich thank you. Although I suppose a sample wouldn’t hurt.” He teased as he spun around and splashed his lover. Mid-move he froze and stared in shock at the rock beach. “Jounouchi... ” His voice was a bare whisper. “Look... ” He inclined his head slightly. “We have visitors.”

 

The blond looked over excitedly, expecting to see someone from their group or maybe from the village.

Instead five large cats stood on the edge of the large flat rock staring at them intently. A chill of primordial fear shook him clear to the bone. The animals were so still, so silent, with eyes that were empty of life and soul. “Seto... Seto... we gotta... ” Jounouchi tried to speak. A vapor like cloud formed in front of his mouth. That’s when he realized the temperature in the water was dropping rapidly. Gooseflesh was rising all over his skin and he felt like he was turning into a human Popsicle. “We gotta get outta the water Seto. It’s freezin’ all of a sudden. ”

 

“I noticed about the time you turned blue. ” The brunet said through chattering teeth . A cold feeling of impending doom made him glance over his shoulder. Disbelief and horror chased through him. “Jounouchi... swim to the far side of the rock. Now. We don’t have any time to waste. ”

 

“But... ”

 

“Look at that cave Jounouchi. It’s...”

 

“Holy fuck, what the hell is that?” But neither of them stuck around to find out. They swam as fast as humanly possible and crawled up onto the rock. Cats or not, an web of icy blackness spreading out from a cave definitely seemed to be a lot more dangerous at the moment.

 

In just a few moments the silvery mirror-like pond had frozen into a black slab of ice. The air had changed from warm and comfortable to bone-chilling. Seto silently crawled over to his pack, careful to keep a watchful eye on the cats that were standing perfectly still, staring into the black ice. He quickly

opened it and said a brief thanks for his own foresight in purchasing the water proof version. He pulled out the thermal blanket and scooted back to Jounouchi. Not taking his gaze from the bizarre scene in

front of him he curled around his lover’s back and wrapped the blanket around both of them.

 

The center cat lowered its head as if to take a drink from the frozen ebony mirror. There was a moment

when the world tilted out of focus, then with a crack that sounded like the end of the earth the black ice split forming a path to the statue-flanked, underwater cave. Each cat lifted its muzzle and cried out in a deep yowl. A Figure cloaked in shadows slowly moved out of the mouth of the cave, stopping briefly to bow to each of the statues with apparent reverence before moving forward. Steadily with no

he sitation, the form walked towards the waiting cat.

 

The shadow stepped out of the black lake and became real, solid. Jounouchi caught his breath in recognition.“Bakura... the Thief...” He breathed in awe, his eyes going wide as he watched the scene unfold. The middle cat moved back and the white-haired Egyptian followed, stepping onto the stone. Then he realized what they were witnessing. With gratitude he lay back against his lover and waited. He knew he’d be seeing more old friends before the eerie show was over.

 

A second shadow left the cave, kneeling in gratitude to the gate guardians before making its way slowly to the cat who had stepped forward to call him. “Marik. But how... he wasn’t a true soul he...” But

obviously somehow he was because the golden-haired Egyptian stepped from the blackness to follow his host as the feline paced away from the ebony pool.

 

A third figure stepped through the portal and paid homage to the ancient ones. When he stood and

started across the frozen expanse his pace was quick. Jounouchi didn’t need to see the distinctive hair and features to recognize the shadow emerging man as Yami ~Pharaoh Atemu~ his friend Yugi’s soul mate.

 

Long moments passed without another shadow emerging for the remaining two cats. Just as their tension was reaching the breaking point the remaining cats growled low and lowered their muzzles to the black ice. A blackly shimmering blink as the world tilted out of focus again and the cats, the returned spirits, and the black-ice lake were gone. Warm, silvery water gently lapped at the side

of the rock beach once more.

 

“Hey Seto?” Jounouchi’s voice was hoarse with strain.

 

“Yes?” Cool and detached is what the CEO tried for. He missed by a mile. His voice wobbled

precariously.

 

“Let’s get outta here. And ... uh... forget th’ sample okay? We don’t... uh ... yer already rich so we

don’t need it.”

 

“My thoughts exactly.” He crawled back to his pack, rummaging quickly. “Two changes of clothes

left. Let’s go. I’m...” He couldn’t describe exactly what he was, but one thing he was certain

about is he wanted out of this freaky cave and well away from silvery lakes that turned icy and black without any warning.

 

“Yeah, me too.”

 

They dressed quickly, and with unspoken, mutual accord knelt and gave thanks to the guardians, then grabbed their stuff and left as quickly as they could. Neither looked back. If they had they would have seen the three figures laughing up at them from within the silvery waters.

 

*****

 

Far above them, huddled in a small cave, Rene’s eyes opened wide and a smile curved his lips. They’d

completed the Rituals of Sacrifice and Healing. All that remained was the Proof of binding. Tonight was going to be an interesting night for everyone. Alone, but never lonely, for he could feel his beloved closer than his own heart, Rene watched the sun set behind the mountain.

 

Yugi was curled up on his sleeping bag. He’d been too heartsick to even crawl into the comforting warmth. Jounouchi’s final scream was echoing in his head like the long, mournful toll of a bell. His tears of guilt and grief soaked the soft down under him but he didn’t notice. Heart breaking he continued to shake with silent sobs until his dazed and exhausted mind slid into deep sleep.

 

A deep voice, familiar and dearly longed-for, called softly. “Yugi... Yugi wake up now. I must see your beautiful eyes and touch your gentle face.”

 

Aching with pain and love Yugi opened his eyes slowly. “Yami...” He breathed softly as he recognized the glowing red eyes staring at him. “Yami... ” A burning pain ran down his right cheek.

 

Instinctively he drew back. “Ahhh...” The cat licked at its paw delicately while familiar crimson eyes blazed at the stunned man. “Yami...?” Heedless of the danger he crawled forward. In a flash the cat and with the blazing eyes was gone leaving Yugi kneeling on his damp sleeping bag, one hand held to his bleeding cheek. Not caring about the injury as more pain rushed through him, Yugi curled into a

tight ball and fell back into an exhausted sleep.

 

Malik, stunned and hurting from the events of the day sought time alone. He slipped out of the cave and back down the path to where he'd seen a tree. It would shelter him for a time and get him away from the pain filled atmosphere. Closing his eyes he began to meditate and center himself. What he could change he would, and what he could not he would accept. He repeated the mantra over and over, entering into a space that existed only within himself. Desperately he reached for calm and acceptance. A cool, seductive voice broke into his world. "I've come all this way to look into your beloved eyes and touch your sadly missed face and you won't even look at me." Shocked to hear the sound of his 'other' he snapped his eyes open. Dark violet eyes met his. Emotions too numerous and complex to decipher flashed at him.

 

Slicing pain down his right cheek only made him smile. Marik had hurt him too many times and in too many ways for such a small wound to dampen his joy at seeing the other. “Come out of the shadows and let me see you. ” The cat padded forward and stared at him for a long moment, then in a flash it

disappeared. Thoughtfully Malik resumed his lotus position and began to meditate again, a small hint of happiness easing the way this time.

 

Ryou stared into the fire, lost in the flames. He couldn’t believe what had happened today. Jounouchi

falling to his death, Kaiba cutting his rope and falling after him, and Mokuba... Mokuba caused it all

by not checking the equipment properly. It was too surreal to be true. But it was; it had really happened. If he hadn’t seen it with his own eyes he wouldn’t have believed it. A movement next to him brought his gaze around. He froze in shock when an Iriomote Cat stared at him intently with unblinking liquid chocolate eyes. There was something in those eyes that was so haunting, so familiar, that he wanted to get closer. His lips parted as he unconsciously leaned toward the cat. Faster than a blink the cat’s claw racked down the right side of his face. Before Ryou could call out the cat was gone leaving only a bleeding red ribbon-like mark as evidence that he’d ever been there.

 

Mokuba had never felt so alone or afraid in all his life. Whenever he was scared or lonely his big brother was there for him; holding him, comforting him, reassuring him that everything would be alright. But now Seto was gone. He would never be there again. And nobody here would believe him. It hadn’t been deliberate. It had been a horrible accident. Even Pegasus, who’d asked for permission to marry him was cold to him. With a despairing moan he sat up and buried his face in his knees. A low growling hiss, familiar and chilling, made him lift his head warily.

 

He recognized the cat from the other night. The same empty metallic silver look judged him just as before - inhuman and merciless. Drawing a breath he prepared to scream. Faster than his eyes could register the cat raked its claw down the left side of his face, laying the skin open almost to the bone and disappeared into the night. He released his scream and almost instantly Pegasus was beside him, a matching wound on the left side of his face. “Mokuba! Are you... oh... one of the cats paid a visit to you too?”

 

Holding his throbbing cheek and fighting back sobs he threw himself into Pegasus’ arms. “I... the

cat... my face.. ”

 

“I know. I had a similar experience only moments ago. They aren’t quite as harmless as our native friend would have us believe. It appears that we have matching wounds. On me that isn’t so bad. I’m old and expected to have them, but you.” The older man sighed sadly. “To mark your beauty so terribly is nothing short of a crime.”

 

“No... that’s not it... ” But Mokuba was too grateful for the warmth to protest too much. Sobbing he clung desperately to the other man.

 

“Sh... It’s all right now. I’m here now and I won’t leave you alone again.” Mokuba might have imagined it, but he thought he felt a soft kiss pressed to his hair as the older man held him in a warm, comforting embrace. It offered him consolation when he’d never thought to find any. “Just rest now. I’ve got you. I promise I’ll be here when you wake up. ”

 

Rene stood and strolled back into the cave taking in everything that had happened. With a faint smile he strode back to his sleeping bag. He needed to get some rest. Tomorrow was going to be a long day.

 

&&&

 

Jounouchi groaned. “Damn, more steps. Who th' hell carves a ba-zillion steps inside a freakin’ mountain?”

 

“The same idiots who carved all the statues in the first place; not just the ones in the cave but the ones all over the mountainside and even under the water.” Winded and aching Seto sat down on the nearest step and pulled Jounouchi down next to him. “At least it’s not dark in here. That tunnel was unpleasant to say the least.” Seto couldn’t bring himself to use the words spooky or freaky but that’s what he meant.

 

“Yeah. I still think its weird how the torches on the walls just started burnin' though. If I hadn't been scared stiff I'da pissed my pants.” What Jounouchi didn’t mention was that he’d been hoping like crazy that they'd find some light and then suddenly the cave had lit up. Not just the one torch he

made out dimly in the glow of Seto’s waning flashlight, but a long row of torches that stretched as far as the eye could see eventually leading them to a crudely carved stone stairway that wound upwards in a dizzying spiral around the volcanic cone of the mountain. It seemed to climb forever.

 

“Hnnn... Probably something saturated in an accelerant that we set off with our movement or the flashlight.” The explanation was thin but it worked for him. No way was he going to accept ‘magic’ no matter what happened.

 

“Yeah probably. Hey, look down. We musta climbed over six hundred steps.”

 

“Six hundred forty two.” Seto corrected automatically.

 

Wide-eyed, Jounouchi swiveled his head around to gape at his lover. “You... you mean you counted all those?” with a mildly disgruntled huff he added, "Ya must really be bored with my company I guess."

 

“Don’t be stupid. I’m not bored with anything about you. I don’t consciously count. It’s just something my brain does automatically. Kind of like yours with food. You may not be hungry but you pay attention to smells and seem to notice any potential food source no matter how hidden it might be.” He shrugged. “It’s a tool I started using when I was little. My brain was too active and I had to find

ways to occupy it. Now I just do it without thinking at all.”

 

“Yeah I know what yer sayin’...but... uh do you just count stairs or do you count other stuff too?” Jounouchi was intrigued and just a little uncomfortable. Seto had never mentioned the random counting before. A curious thought popped into his mind. Before he could stop himself he blurted, “I mean, do ya count the number of times we make love 'n' stuff like that or just stupid stuff like how many noodles ya get in a bowl a oden?”

 

At the thought of oden the brunet wrinkled his nose in automatic disgust. No matter how hungry he was that slop would never taste good to him. “Hmmm...” Seto avoided answering by standing and

offering the curious blond his hand. “It looks like there’s a landing or some kind of large flat spot just about forty steps up. Let’s go. We can eat and sleep for a while.” A quick glance at his watch told him it was after midnight. “It’s late and we’ve had a long day.”

 

Golden eyes narrowed. “Seto I really...” A soft kiss stopped his question.

 

"Mmmm... Five thousand eight hundred and forty two kisses.” With a ghost of a smile and a tender nuzzle on a pink cheek he continued his climb.

 

Face still heating at the thought he asked, “Ah man... yer jokin’?” A small hesitation. “Ain’t ya?” he continued weakly.

 

“Hnnn...” Seto hid his small laugh. His lover was predictable and easy to distract. If he played this right he could enjoy himself and keep Jounouchi diverted for the entire climb if not longer.

 

“Well fuck. Yer not. What else do you count? Do ya count the number of times we come? Yer on top? Me? Blow jobs?” He shook his head and yelled. “I don’t ~believe~ you!” Jounouchi’s loud

voice carried up the ancient volcanic cone searching for an outlet. Seto stifled another laugh. Yes, this game was definitely going to be fun. He could see long stretches of amusement throwing out random numbers just to see Jounouchi sputter like he was now. His beautiful blond was so adorable, especially when he was embarrassed and agitated.

 

For the few minutes left of the climb and camp setup he continued to tease his lover with non-verbal answers. Then, just as Jounouchi was red-faced, sputtering, and about-to-blow, he pulled the blond down for a taunting kiss. Sliding his tongue deep he savored the taste of Jounouchi’s anger before

separating just far enough to whisper, “Six hundred ninety six steps. Five thousand eight hundred and forty three kisses.” Jounouchi’s outraged yell was stifled by the five thousand eight hundred forty fourth kiss.

 

***

 

Malik, returning from his meditation, sighed and shook his head sadly. He’d found a modicum of peace but he was still sad and angry - sad that his friend Jou was gone, angry at Yugi for manipulating Jounouchi and Kaiba, and furious at Mokuba for his carelessness and the jealousy that spawned it. As he moved up the path he mentally apologized to his dead friend. ‘Jounouchi, I’m sorry. If I could take your place I would. But at least...’ His thoughts ended abruptly, his eyes grew wide, and the hair on the back of his neck stood straight up when the distinctive voice of his friend rose from the ground

around him. “I don’t ~ believe ~ you!” Moaning with fear he froze in terror. He ~would~ take Jounouchi’s place if he could, but that didn’t mean he wanted to be ~haunted~ by the blond.

 

Normally tanned skin paled to yellow wax as Malik rushed into the cave. He completely forgot to tend his wound as he hurried into the safety of numbers. Absently he noticed the guide, Ryou, and Yugi were curled up apparently sleeping. He shakily turned to the other to people in the cave. Mokuba was wrapped tightly in Pegasus’ arms. A small gesture from the one-eyed man told Malik that the smaller boy was asleep and warned him to be quiet. He barely noticed the long, bloody scratch that marred the left side of the older man’s face. Turning away from the odd couple he dove into his own sleeping bag and pulled the covers high enough that he was sure he was out of sight.

 

The sprightly tune from Seto’s watch alarm woke them... or him at least. With a sigh he noted that Jounouchi still slept peacefully beside him... Under him. Over the course of the night he’d learned a

few things about his lover that he hadn’t known before. He chuckled softly at the realization that Jounouchi was as fascinated as he was offended by the counting exercises, he'd even come up with a few things Seto hadn't ever considered counting... like how many thrusts it took until he came or how many times he had to stroke Jounouchi’s prostate to make him come. In addition to being a complete hentai, which he knew and gloried in, his love was also afraid of spiders, especially large spiders. Not that they’d seen any, but an odd wavering shadow cast by the flickering torches had resembled one. Jounouchi had seen it and nearly deafened him with an ear piercing shriek as he practically crawled ~through~ him to get away from it. Seto'd had to show him that there wasn't any spider in front of the flame or anywhere else in the area and then hold the shaking blond while Jou'd explained that he’d seen

the movie ‘Harry Potter and the Chamber of Secrets’ a few too many times. Aragog and his children terrified him.

 

Regretfully the brunet sighed and left his comfortable body pillow. “Come on Jounouchi. Wake up.”

 

He expected the normal grumble and growl from his lovable blond puppy but Jounouchi’s eyes popped open immediately, awake and aware. “Yeah, been wonderin' when ya'd wake up. Let’s go.”

 

“You were awake?” That surprised the brunet. His beloved blond night-owl loved his sleep time.

 

“Yeah. Been awake for about an hour." The blond said stifling a yawn. "I’ve been thinkin’.” Jou remarked as he stretched a little once Seto had moved.

 

“You and thinking? That's always a dangerous combination.” Seto quipped, his sapphire eyes glittering with humor as he quickly hid an amused smirk.

 

“Oh! Ha! Ha! Funny.~Not~! I’m serious. Seto they think we’re dead.” The golden-eyes were somber and a little sad.

 

“Yes. And I’m not sorry about that.” He held up his hand to quiet the protest he knew would come.

“Look, Yugi admitted to manipulating you. Pegasus was party to it. And Mokuba.” The expressive, mobile lips firmed and took on a cruel look. “He deserves his misery. Rene is thorough so he’ll know

about the carabineer. Your friends aren’t going to let my brother get away with killing you. They’ll treat him like shit. That’s good. Let him see what it feels like for a change. ”

 

Jounouchi blinked and tilted his head slightly. “I... uh... yeah... if yer sure?”

 

“I’m sure. Now let’s pick up and head out. ” In two minutes the bags were rolled and stowed. He handed Jounouchi a twin pack of granola bars. “Breakfast is served. We have my half a canteen and

one whole canteen of water left in your bag and two MRE’s. I’d rather save those for later.”

 

“Okay. ” Jounouchi nodded agreeably.

 

He shouldered his bag and turned to start climbing the endless stairs again. He hesitated before his foot touched the first one. He glanced around for his lover. Jounouchi was kneeling in front of a small statue he’d just noticed in the corner. “What are you doing?”

 

The blond broke off part of his granola bar and laid it respectfully at the idol’s feet. “I’m just sayin’ thanks.” He hunched a shoulder in self-deprecation. “I don’t know how we lived through yesterday

but I ain’t gonna doubt anythin’ here again. If sayin’ thanks to them guardians saved us then I’m gonna say thanks to ‘em all. ” He gasped when Seto knelt beside him and broke off an offering from his own bar.

 

Catching the surprised golden gaze, Seto blushed slightly and looked away. “What? I can’t be grateful too?”

 

Touched, Jounouchi smiled. “Yeah ya can.” He waited a moment for Seto to finish his prayer then stood. Taking the strong, lean hand in his own, he started up the stairs. His lover truly surprised him sometimes.

 

***

Above ground a light shake brought Yugi awake. Automatically his hand moved up to touch the burning of his right cheek. “Ow, ow, ouch.”

 

Malik spoke softly “They hurt like hell. My back tattoo felt similar but bigger and deeper. Rene has some water to wash them with and a salve he’s applying. We’re to leave them open to the air. They will supposedly heal faster.”

 

“Thanks Malik, I’ll go see him then. Uh, is everyone else up?” Yugi deliberately didn’t mention Mokuba. The less he thought about that murderous little snake the better he was.

 

“Yes. We’ve all gone to visit Rene this morning. It seems we all had encounters with the cats last night.

Well all of us except Rene.” The Egyptian frowned slightly. “There’s something odd about him. I am not sure what it is but... have you noticed that his eyes change from brown to almost silver.”

 

The smaller man nodded and began to clear away his sleeping bag. I know, it’s like... like he ~knows~ something, sometimes it’s like he’s another person and he can see something that we can’t. ”

 

“Your ‘other’, Yami, used to be that way. I... I wonder if he is entirely human? Perhaps he has an ‘other’?”

 

“I suppose it’s possible. I’ll try to ask.” Yugi stowed the last of his gear and turned away. Malik glanced at the guide only to turn away quickly. After hearing the ghost voice of Jou the night before and hearing the eerie shriek after pulling the covers tightly over his head, the guide’s glittering silvery eyes that seemed to see too much spooked him more than ever.

 

Yugi joined the guide’s circle to find Mokuba glaring daggers at Rene. “I don’t believe you. ”

 

“That is your choice. Is that not what your own brother told you? You make your choices and you live with the consequences.” The older man shrugged. “If you had listened to me and returned to camp your brother and his soul mate would still be with us now.”

 

“I’ve told you, Jounouchi wasn’t Seto’s soul mate. Seto didn’t believe in.. ”

 

“Young man, belief in a fact is not required to make it true. And your brother knew that they belonged together. That is why he cut the rope.”

 

“No! He cut it to try to save him. The rock fell. That’s why... ” Seeing the futility of the argument Mokuba tried another tactic. “Besides, what would you know about soul mates? My soul mate died before I could truly meet him. He...” But the older man was shaking his head.

 

“I know about soul mates. You have met mine already. His name is Arran; he owns a sweet shop in town across from the apothecary.”

 

At the teen’s gasp of recognition Rene nodded. “I also know your soul mate is not dead. I don’t know who you refer to, but if your soul mate were dead your wound would be on the other side of your face.”

 

“What? What do you mean?” Mokuba and Pegasus leaned forward tensely.

 

“The Ritual of Bonding. The cats bonded with you all last night. They exact a small blood tribute. Right side of your face means the person you want to return is willing. Left side means they refused. And if your true soul mate were dead and was called they would not have wanted or been able to refuse the invitation. Even heaven is hell when a soul is torn in half. ”

 

Pegasus, sitting beside Mokuba, gasped and touched the wound on his left cheek. “Cyndia...refused?”

 

“Don’t fall for his tricks. How could he know anything?” Mokuba scoffed.

 

“You met my soul mate the other day. Your young lady friend from camp was with you. Don’t you remember him? He wears his hair long and it falls in front of his face. He was the person with whom

she was speaking.”

 

Mokuba stared hard, trying to see a lie. He found none. And the image of the candy-maker danced his

mind’s eye. With a gasp he realized. “You guys look alike except that he...” The black-haired teen broke of suddenly and his hand flew to his cheek. “Has a scar on the right side of his face. You... you’re... ”

 

Pegasus knew he was gaping but he couldn’t control his expression. “ Kiri? You’re Kiri?”

 

“Kiri was the name given to me at my first birth. Since my second I am called Rene.” With a dismissive nod he gestured them away. “Moutou-san, please sit and allow me to tend your wound.”

 

Yugi sat quietly while his wound was washed and a thick salve applied. When Rene sat back he asked quietly, “Is it true? That this wound means Yami might come back?”

 

“It means he accepted the invitation and awaits the passage to be opened to the Cavern of Rebirth.”

The older man smiled slightly, “We should reach the Cavern sometime today. However I should warn you, it is not a rapid process. Like any other birth it takes time. We must wait for... the arrivals.”

 

“I understand. ” With a small grateful nod Yugi stood and hurried to where Ryou and Malik huddled together. He was sure they would be as excited as he was.

 

Outside the cave Mokuba followed his only light in the darkly confused world. Pegasus. When the older man sat down and sighed heavily he knelt next to him. “You don’t believing him do you?” When the silver-haired man didn’t answer he continued his tirade. “He’s just a guide. He doesn’t know

anything. So what his ‘soul mate’ has a scar. It doesn’t prove anything he... ”

 

“Do be quiet now dear boy. I have to think about things for a moment and your ignorant babbling is

getting on my nerves.”

 

“But... wh... ”

 

“Run along and play, child. Your youth and ridiculous posturing was amusing for a time but I must

think and it’s difficult to do with you on top of me. Honestly I’m not your baby-sitter or wet nurse. Go play somewhere else.”

 

“Pegasus? What is going on? I thought we...”

 

“No Child, you didn’t think at all beyond your own blind ignorance. Kiri or Rene, as he is now called, is a man of legendary status. It is well documented that as a youth he was swept overboard in a storm. And although his body was never found, parts of him washed ashore a few miles from where he

drowned. The sharks and other fish had... feasted well. There was enough left to identify part of a tattoo. His soul mate, Arran, was never told of the remains. The poor boy had lost his mind already and the parents and family kept the information from him. Some years later Arran perfected the forgotten ability to bring back the dead using the cats. The fact that Kiri ... Rene... is here is proof that the way does exist.” With his Amber eye fixed on the ground in front of him, Pegasus shook his head slightly and touched his left cheek. “She refused.” Tears glimmered and fell from his remaining eye, tracing over the unblemished cheek. “How could she refuse?”

 

Instinctively Mokuba leaned forward and wiped the tears away. “I don’t know. But Noa refused too. Rene said it was because they aren’t our soul mates. But we wouldn’t make a mistake about that.

Maybe... maybe it’s so someone else can come back? Maybe Seto and Jounouchi are coming back. ” Hope lit the young voice at the thought. He didn’t notice Pegasus’ flinch and the agonized look in the older man’s eye.

 

“Go away. You disgust me. You’re so selfish you refuse to see what’s in front of your face. I have

something important to think about and your childish ego is distracting me. But let me ask you, if Seto and Jounouchi are together without your jealousy and spite why would they want to return to this side?

They ~are~ with their soul mate after all… and in paradise.”

 

“But Seto would come back to me if he could. He’s always taken care of me. ” Simple faith in his brother shone with every syllable.

 

“Well that was before you made him angry enough to hit you; he also wagered you in a duel. That

happened before your carelessness murdered his soul mate. In the end he chose to leave you rather than lose Jounouchi. And why would Jounouchi consent to return here with him? My understanding is you’ve treated him terribly since they came out about their relationship. So why do you think he’d return to care for you?”

 

Struck dumb by the truth Mokuba stood and backed away. With a stifled cry he turned and ran back into the cave.

 

Pegasus cast aside his regret and anger, after all Mokuba had deserved that little bit of truth, he reached

into his back pocket and pulled out his wallet. He rifled through the contents until he found the picture he hadn’t looked at in years. Cyndia. For a moment he didn’t recognize the face of the sandy-haired girl in a field of wheat. Short-cropped hair tousled and wind blown danced around flushed tanned

cheeks as she knelt in the field. Her denim jeans were crusted with soil and she was frowning up at the camera. And then the memory of that day came pouring out. Cyndia had been studying agriculture; she wanted to develop a kind of wheat that would grow in desert conditions. The picture had been taken on what was supposed to be their anniversary. Instead of joining him on a wonderful day of touring and shopping followed by dinner and dancing, she had insisted on working in her field. He could still hear her laugh at his suggestion. “Don’t be silly. We can celebrate anytime. I have to go to the field today and measure moisture in the soil.” When she’d seen he was downcast she’d offered, “Come with me then. Let’s spend the day in my field.”

 

He’d accepted, as he always did, grateful to spend time with her. He’d changed into ‘farming’ clothes

and spent the day watching her run tests and take samples. He’d amused himself by taking pictures of the wheat, the desert, and of course his love. She normally didn’t like to take pictures so he’d had to sneak them. She’d been furious when she caught him but had allowed him to keep the camera. Not

long after a freak storm had blown up, drenching them both to the bone. Three days later she was in bed with a ‘cold’. Three weeks later she’d been dead and he’d begun living with her memory. But as he stared down at the picture he didn’t see the girl he’d been painting so reverently. Her hair was more sandy than golden and worn as a short cap, not the long flowing locks that he pictured in his memories.

And her face, mobile and expressive, was hardly the serene, haunting, beauty he’d painted several times. A pang shook him as he realized that the woman dwelling in his heart was not the woman Cyndia had been. The true Cyndia had been dynamic, driven with purpose and almost masculine in her pursuits, able to shoot, ride, and till the earth. The Cyndia he’d been worshipping for so long was a gentle creature who grew flowers and waited patiently for him to find a way to bring her back. With illusions ripped from him, pain blossomed even as he accepted that the true Cyndia probably wouldn’t return to him if given the choice between him and paradise. Their love had been no more than simple first love and they probably would have separated even if they had gotten married. With hindsight he saw that they had simply been too different and Cyndia was too driven to ever compromise.

 

Accepting the truth he wiped the tears from his cheek and the photograph. “I’ve done both of us a

disservice Cyndia. I hope you are happy.” With a soft kiss of goodbye on the frowning image he placed the picture back in his wallet and stood up. He looked around with purpose. He was going to find Mokuba and have a long discussion with him about his future. Things were too confused right

now to make definite plans, but Pegasus knew that the black-haired boy needed someone to take him in hand and as they were both alone, it might as well be him. The sex was a bonus of course, and not a certainty, but now that he knew he wasn’t cheating his soul mate he’d like to try it again.

 

Mokuba stopped abruptly in his headlong flight from Pegasus as he saw his ex-friends grouped together around a small fire. They were whispering excitedly and looked happy. Of course they would be. Their soul mates didn’t reject them. His heart, already bitter, darkened a bit more as they fell silent when he approached their charmed circle.“So you believe him? That they will return?”

 

Yugi glanced at his friends before looking at Mokuba. “Yes we do. We’ve studied the glyphs and the legends. The scratch isn’t mentioned, but a blood sacrifice is. When we reach the Cavern of Rebirth I believe our loves will return to us.” He handed the black-haired youth a warmed MRE. “Breakfast. We ran out of the rationed water on yours. We must have used too much on the others. It only got half of what it needed. Hope you don’t mind it slightly crunchy.” With a dismissive shrug Yugi turned to Malik and Ryou. Without another word to him they walked away, whispering excitedly.

 

Pegasus found him leaning disconsolately against the cave wall crunching down the last of his breakfast.

“There you are. Ah, and that last one is mine hmmm?” The taller man scooped up his packet and dug in to the perfectly re-hydrated food.

 

“Whatever. What do you want?”

 

“What manners.” He reproved mockingly. “Really I can see your brother failed to teach you properly.

I see I’m going to have my work cut out for me.”

 

“Don’t talk about Seto like that. You...” Then he faltered to a stop as the rest of the older man’s statement filtered through. “What do you mean by that?”

 

“Why dear boy, I told you last night. I won’t leave you alone again. As you have no one to care for you then of course I, as your betrothed, will see to it.”

 

Mokuba let the ‘betrothed’ part pass. He was beginning to recognize the other man’s bizarre humor. He could even see it as funny... if he squinted and looked at it sideways. “But you told me to go away.”

 

“Why yes, yes I did. I needed to think and I needed to say goodbye to an old friend. You distract me. ”

 

“Say goodbye? But... to who?”

 

“Cyndia. Long story that I won’t bore you with. Suffice it to say that the woman I’d been worshipping was not the woman I knew. My guilt and natural dramatic tendencies made me paint her into a picture of perfection that was nothing close to reality. Once I was reminded of her reality I knew she wasn’t my true soul mate. She was right to turn down my request for her to return.” He smiled ruefully. “I could have done without the scar but it is a fair price for such folly.”

 

“Not... but... how can you make that kind of mistake. I...”

 

“I was young and in love for the first time in my life. I doubt she felt the same way. Yes we’d talked about marriage, but to her it was a vague concept, not something... ” He broke off as pain broke through him again at his lost dreams. “I don’t think we need to discuss it. I’ve wasted enough time on dreams. I think I need to focus on reality. You’re brother is gone and you will need someone to care for you. I am alone in the world as well. I think it would be best if we teamed up. I can train you to

take over Kaiba Corporation and see to the legalities. You can finish your education assured of a

caring guardian.”

 

Mokuba wanted to fling himself on the older man and cry with gratitude but the cool expression stopped him. “What’s in it for you?”

 

Uncomfortably Pegasus glanced away, a pink tinge in his cheeks. Mokuba chuckled. “Sex. You want to get laid.” He hesitated a moment, then straightened from the wall, holding out his hand. “You’ve

got a deal. Now tell me what’s in it for you. ” He gave the older man an ironic glance. “Unless you

can’t wait for me to do you again. ”

 

Pegasus stared at him for a second then shook his hand. When he released the grip he clarified. “Good. Done deal. Now we need to get a few things straight. Sex is not going to happen. In fact you will begin to live a chaste life until you can show the maturity necessary for a proper relationship. You need to get over yourself. You are not that good.” The older man appraised him coldly. “I think we will start with companionship. You are very young. Too young for a genuinely committed

relationship and as you know I don’t believe in casual sex. I had thought to keep my reasons to myself to spare your feelings but if you must know the truth then fine. I manipulated your brother and Jounouchi into this situation. In a small way I am responsible for their deaths. I feel I should care for you as your brother would. ”

 

Mokuba ignored the laying down of rules. He would get around them soon enough. The insult he wouldn’t let pass. And Pegasus would never be his brother ~never. “Brother?” Mokuba couldn’t keep the sarcasm out of his voice. “My brother never sucked my dick... I never fucked his virgin ass. ”

 

Wadding up his empty breakfast packet Pegasus snapped coldly. “Not for want of trying I’m sure. After all you have a thing for ‘brothers’ don’t you? Noa called you brother and you called him your soul mate. Oh but he’s not is he? Otherwise he’d have come back.”

 

The truth slammed into the teen with the force of a fist. He stumbled back into the wall and curled protectively downward. “Bastard.” The image of Seto’s disgust ripped into his mind and shame flooded his soul.

 

“Think about it dear boy. You did the same thing I did. Built a false image and worshipped it. Wake up and move on or you’ll waste years... the same as I did. Good thing I’m going to be taking care of you from now on.”

 

“Fuck you. I don’t give a shit what you say.” Mokuba wanted ~needed~ to strike out. Do anything to stop the pain.

 

Before the scene could escalate Rene called “Everyone take your positions on the rope. We will reach the Cavern of Rebirth in about six hours.” Without another word Pegasus stalked away. Mokuba, furious and hurting stomped after him.

 

***

 

Deep inside the mountain Jounouchi and Seto were kneeling in thanks to another carving. “So six ninety six stairs again?”

 

“Hnnn... yes. With rest stops we are averaging twenty stairs a minute. About thirty six minutes between rest stops.”

 

“So really we’re just doing a low key workout between rest stops?”

 

“Pretty much. ”

 

“Ya got any idea how long ‘til we reach the Cavern of Rebirth?”

“Assuming that’s where this leads, not at clue.”

 

“Seto... this is gonna sound dumb, but I think there is gonna be nine of these six ninety six sections. ”

 

“Nine? Why do you think that?” He stood from his kneeling position and held out his hand for the blond.

Jounouchi hesitated a second and sighed. “Ya promise not ta laugh?” He took the hand.

 

“No. But I promise I won’t leave you alone with any giant spiders.” He bargained playfully.

 

“Okay fine. This is our third one right? I think there will be six more. Because...” Jounouchi

scratched the back of his neck in embarrassment at the way his stupid brain worked sometimes. “Well because if it’s a Cavern of Rebirth then... well these stairs might be like... the path... the journey... uh... the ~pregnancy~ ... and pregnancy last’s nine months… human pregnancy at least. ”

 

Seto stared at him in awe. Only his love’s brain could think of something so... so... there wasn’t a word for it. He did some rapid calculations. Desperately keeping a straight face he deadpanned “If the stairs represented hours in a day and days in a month and the month was twenty-nine and a half days long then I’d agree with you.”

 

Instead of falling with disappointment or burning bright red Jounouchi’s face lit up like he’d won the Nobel Prize. “Yeah, that’s it. Didn’t the guys who built this place use the lunar calendar? Months for that are twenty-nine an' a half days. Yer so smart Seto.” Then a smug smile graced the piquant features. “But yer not as smart as me. I figured it out! So based on that. We’ve gone three months or...” He stopped to try to count.

 

Seto gave him the answer “Two thousand eighty-eight steps.”

 

“Yeah, and that leaves... ” Again the blond started to do mental gymnastics.

 

Seto sighed and waited a minute before saying dryly, “Four thousand one hundred seventy six.”

 

“Hey I was gettin’ there. But yeah. We are a third of the way to the top. C’mon Seto, let’s get goin’! If we hurry we can be back at th’ hotel in time fer dinner.”

 

Shaking his head he allowed his full-of-energy, not to mention odd ideas, lover to pull him up the stairs. If he’d looked back he would have seen five cats step onto the stone landing and a second later three transparent, vaporous figures appear behind them

 

&&&

 

A little under two hours later Jounouchi and Seto were kneeling at the sixth landing or altar as Jounouchi had christened them at their fourth rest break. Seto sank down gratefully. He was a little surprised when the blond collapsed next to him in a sprawl. He hadn’t thought the blond was that

tired. “Damn I hate stairs. When we get home I ain’t takin’ th’ stairs for a month.”

 

“Hnnn... I have to agree. Normally I take the stairs as a way to maintain health but I’m tired of them too.” He pulled out the canteen and sipped cautiously and handed it to his love.

 

Jounouchi accepted the drink and, conscious of their low supplies, sipped just as carefully. He wanted to tip it up, but damned if he would. If his theory was wrong they could be climbing for days. The cave they were climbing in was cool and seemed to be growing colder, so sweating wasn’t really an issue but they still needed to be stringent in their drinks. He capped the canteen and handed it back. “Can we rest a bit?” Jounouchi sighed and nestled into Seto. He was achy and tired. He wanted a nap in the worst kind of way even though they’d been climbing less than two hours.

 

Seto gave his lover a concerned look. All of the energy and enthusiasm had faded and the blond’s short night was showing in his weariness. Deciding an hour’s nap would do them both good he propped his backpack under his head, pulled Jounouchi to his chest and dropped a warm kiss into the tangled blond locks. “I need a nap and puppies that wake up early do too. Sleep. When we wake up we’ll move on.” A crooked smile crossed his lips. “It’s not like anyone’s waiting for us. ”

 

Rather than sink into a boneless sprawl the blond went rigid. “Seto!” Jounouchi’s voice was a hoarse whisper. “Look... Th... th... stairs!”

 

Curiously he turned his head to look at where Jounouchi was facing. For a split second he froze as his reality tilted on its axis. Then his rational mind and instinct for self-preservation took over. In a move

faster than any he’d made since cutting the rope he was on his feet, Jounouchi safely behind him as he faced something he never believed possible. A low warning, almost a primal growl rumbled from the brunet’s throat.

 

Three transparent apparitions stood a few stairs below the landing. They didn’t react but the cats just ahead of them yowled low in response to his challenge. When he stepped forward aggressively he found himself held back by Jounouchi’s hard grip. “Wait... just wait a second Seto. I was scared, hell I’m still scared, but I don’t think they’re gonna hurt us. I think that’s th’ last thing they wanna do.” He shifted to stand next to the bristling CEO. “Ain’t that right guys?”

 

The cats grumbled low in what sounded like agreement. Jounouchi stared down at the large felines. Their eyes struck him immediately. The two flanking cats had smoky-grey eyes that glimmered faintly with silver. The three center cats, the ones that had yowled and grumbled had eyes that made Jounouchi catch his breath. The center cat stared at him with dark crimson eyes that seemed to hold intelligence and a lifetime of loneliness. The look was so familiar the blond immediately knew who he was looking at. “Yami.” He breathed and knelt down. The red-eyed cat mewled once and stepped up

onto the stone landing. It bowed to the familiar statue then turned to bump Jounouchi with its head in greeting. Purring deeply when the blond reached down to stroke the furry head.

 

Jounouchi looked up at Seto. “It’s them. Their ridin’ in the cat’s while their bodies form. Sit down and say hi.” With a laugh he looked over at the other cats. Recognizing the souls behind the eyes he called happily, “Bakura, Marik, come on up and say hi to me. ”

 

The two felines jumped the last two steps and, after bowing to the idol, turned to face the two young men calmly. “What? Is that any way ta greet yer mommies? We’re goin’ through nine months of stairs for ya th’ least ya could do is say hi.”

 

The red-eyed cat hissed at the other two. Reluctantly they crossed to Jounouchi. Chocolate eyes blazing the first cat hissed and rumbled. The violet-eyed cat simply grumbled and looked back at the stairs pointedly.

 

Seto jumped as the ‘Yami’ cat butted him in the knee and made a soft mewling sound. The other two followed his lead with meows as well but it was obviously forced. “Jounouchi... I... These cats are not... ”

 

“Yeah they are. Or at least their souls or whatever. I’m thinkin’ the things on the stairs will be their bodies. I think they’ve been formin’ all along.” The blond scrunched up his nose a little in disgust. “They kinda look like clear Jello molds right now don’t they? I mean they have some color but they ain’t really solid and, well, ya can see through them.” The blond controlled a shudder.“ Ya can see their innards and all so I’m guessin’ the closer we get ta the Cavern of Rebirth the solider they’ll get. ”

 

The silver-eyed cats standing on the stairs hissed and growled low in unmistakable warning. “Yeah, and I’d say them cats are like escorts or somethin’ and they say we gotta get movin’.” With a sigh Jounouchi knelt to the statue to leave his offering and say his thanks

 

Seto, still not convinced, stared at the gelatinous forms on the stairs, the two guard cats, then at the three cats who watched him with varying degrees of impatience. “Fine but I’m beginning to think I hit my head while trying to wind-surf and am having a bizarre coma-induced dream.” He muttered before

turning to the statue. He knelt, left his offering, and said quick thanks. If they had another two thousand eighty eight stairs to climb then the sooner they started the better.

 

As they climbed he did his best to ignore the felines and the trailing Jello molds. When they reached the next platform he suggested they not rest. Jounouchi looked ready to protest but a yowl from one of

the silver-eyed cats stilled the words. Apparently Seto wasn’t the only one who wanted this over with. When he glanced back at the cat his eyes were caught on the forms trailing them. They did look more solid and Seto was almost positive he could see their heart and lungs moving. Suppressing a shudder he knelt and offered his thanks and laid his watch down as an offering. He’d decided to eat what was left of his granola bar and figured the gold and platinum would please the idol just as much.

 

Jounouchi blinked down at the watch then sent him a questioning glance. “Seto, Mokuba gave that to you.”

 

“Really?” He picked it back up and dropped it over the edge, into the black abyss below. “I wouldn’t want to give something lacking in value. He smiled and ran his hand gently through Jounouchi’s hair, snagging some of the golden hair on his fingers. Plucking three strands he laid them at the base of the idol. “I cherish the gold in your hair more than I’ll ever cherish that watch. ”

 

Jounouchi blushed and his eyes lit up with stars. “Seto... ”

 

A hacking-cough snort from the chocolate-eyed cat broke the moment. They both glanced down at the ‘Bakura’ feline. Impatience glared up at them darkly. “Yeah okay we’re goin’ but ya owe me ‘Kura.” The blond grumbled sheepishly and laid the last of his breakfast bar in front of the statue. A moment later a loud growling rumble, louder than any of the cats had been, was heard coming from the blond's stomach.

 

At the eighth Altar Seto glared down at the cat that was prowling restlessly, butting them, urging them to hurry. Damn it they were tired and aching. He shoved the cat away and turned to look at their translucent followers.

 

He bit back a gasp as he saw the changes. They were almost completely solid now. Only their eyes and the ends of their hair were odd. The eyes were shining with a silvery glow and the ends of the hair still appeared to be wispy transparent tendrils. “Jounouchi...” But he didn’t have to say anything. His lover was already nodding. “I see ‘em. Dayum it’s freaky ain’t it. I mean we never saw them with their own bodies but we... we know ‘em.”

 

“Yugi, Ryou, and Malik clones. Of course we’d know them.”

 

“Nah, look at ‘em closer. They... Look at Yami, uhm Atemu. He’s taller than Yugi is and he’s dark skinned. His eyes aren’t as round either. His hair is kinda freaky like Yugi’s but it’s got more gold and no bangs. Bakura’s taller and more muscular. He’s gotta tan and his hair’s longer and more wild. And look at Marik, he’s... well I know he’s Marik but he’s really different. I mean his face is similar and his body but... he’s not Malik. He just looks…different.”

 

“Hnnn. I guess.” He turned away from them and looked down at the blond cuddled against his side. “Do you want to take a nap?” When two of the cats started to yowl he snarled right back. “That’s enough. We’ve been climbing for almost five hours and have had almost no food and very little water.

We need a break so shut the hell up.” As if on cue a low rumble shook the blond.

 

Jou shifted as if embarrassed then subsided when Seto’s arm kept him close. When the cats yowled

again Jounouchi glared down at them. “Atemu, Bakura I’m sorry but I really need ta rest. If yer

that upset about it then go ahead of us. We’ll catch up. Otherwise," Jou took a big breath and yelled at the top of his lungs, "Shut the hell up!”

 

His anger and exhaustion must have gotten through to them because they crouched down with impatient grumbles and, though obviously irritated, showed every sign of waiting.

 

After a power nap of fifteen minutes Seto woke refreshed and aware. Gently he nudged Jounouchi awake. “Unnn... c’mon Dragon, jus’ a few more minutes?”

 

“I know Love, but the sooner we get to the top the faster we can sleep, alone, in a comfortable bed.”

He coaxed his lover awake.

 

“Hmmm... Do we hafta get up for a week? A year? Two years? I always wanted ta take a long honeymoon with ya. Two years of nothing but sleep, sex and Seto. Tha’s my idea of paradise. Prob’ly why I fell down tha’ lava tube instead of the mountain. Th’ gods knew they couldn’t compete.”

 

Seto blinked and stared down at the golden head drooping on his chest. Jounouchi had never hinted that he felt like that. Pain and regret arrowed through him. “I... Two years? I can arrange that. It’s a deal. A honeymoon anywhere you like for two years and longer if we decide to do otherwise.”

 

Jounouchi’s head snapped up so fast his neck made an audible crack. Hopeful, pained eyes met his. “Ya... ya...don’t hafta say that. Ya have the business and Mokuba...” Seto laughingly leaned in and kissed his lover tenderly.

 

“Dying changes a man’s priorities. I’ll hire a manager and Mokuba is no longer an issue.” With a

self-satisfied smirk he added, "He’s Pegasus’ responsibility now.”

 

Joy lit the golden eyes. “Deal. I love ya Seto.” Full of renewed energy Jounouchi jumped to his

feet. Exuberantly he pulled his lover up beside him. He picked up his pack and rummaged around. Triumphantly he pulled out his hidden stash of chocolate. He broke the bar in half and, ignoring the mouth watering smell, laid the candy at the carved statue’s feet, and bowed his head in thanks.

 

With a warm glance at the bent golden head Seto knelt and placed the other half of the candy next to Jounouchi’s, offering it and more heartfelt thanks. Then he allowed his excited lover to drag him up the remaining six hundred ninety six steps. Somehow he didn’t doubt the number any more.

 

They reached the top in record time, stepping out onto a broad expansive landing. With a groan of

disbelief Jounouchi stared at the wall where he’d expected the exit to be. “Damn. Now what?” As the last of their entourage stepped onto the platform he spun around to ask. “Well?” When the cats simply stared at him he sighed. “Well we musta missed somethin’. I’ll go back down and...” But as soon as he said it the torches that had lit their way flamed brightly for a moment and then died. In the light cast by the one remaining torch he gasped and backed up. The stairs they’d just climbed up had vanished, disappeared into the blackness. “I guess not.” He backed further away from the edge of the platform. He’d seen enough to know it jutted out over a vast cavern of nothingness. “Well fuck! What now?”

 

Seto clasped his hand and said softly, “We do what we’ve been doing. Look at the wall... it’s not so much a wall as a door. There’s probably a mechanism to open it.” With a deep sigh he drew out his canteen. “The only thing left is our last drinks of water.” Kneeling, he poured out his share and offered a prayer of thanks.

 

Jounouchi took the canteen and carefully emptied the last of their water at the base of the statue. He addressed the idol like an old friend. “Thank ya. We’ve said it like a thousand times already and we’ve meant it each time. But now we’re gonna ask fer one more favor. Let us outta here okay? Please and thanks... again. ”

 

There was a few seconds of silence then a crackling sound filled the cavern. The wall where he’d

expected a cave shifted and a small, three inch wide opening appeared. Jounouchi closed his eyes in relief. There was an opening. It just needed to be opened a bit more. Sighing he quipped. “Well what’s a birth without a little pushin’ huh Seto?”

 

“Hnnn... These pregnancy and labor jokes of yours are wearing thin.” But he set his shoulder to the stone door and pushed. Jounouchi took up the position behind him and began to lend his strength. They pushed for long moments, gaining another four inches. Another few minutes of fruitless shoving and they both stopped. “That’s it.” Seto panted. “It’ll be a tight squeeze but we’ll fit.” When Seto move to slide sideways into the small opening the silver-eyed cats growled and snarled.

 

Instantly he backed off. “Not me first.” Another snarl and the three possessed cats disappeared through the opening. When Seto would have followed he was stopped again - this time by the newly created bodies. Silently as cats ~or ghosts~ they turned and slipped into the opening. The metallic-eyed cats quickly followed them.

 

“Well I guess it spirits and cats first. Let’s go Seto. I think it’s our turn.” Jounouchi smiled and slipped in ahead of the brunet, much to Seto’s vexation.

 

The narrow tunnel lasted only a few steps then abruptly they were in a huge cave. Torchlight danced

across the walls highlighting the ancient drawings. In the middle of the cave was an arch. On the other side of the arch he could see Rene, Ryou, Malik, Yugi, Pegasus, and Mokuba. He noticed they were talking but he couldn’t hear a sound. Confused he looked around at an equally baffled Jounouchi.

 

The red-eyed cat hissed impatiently and gestured to the cave paintings. Seto moved closer and

examined them. “I see. The final veil. So what do we have...?” But he broke off as he found the picture that told him exactly what had to happen. They had to part the veil from this side.

 

“Jounouchi go stand on the right side of the arch. Put your hand on the waist-level blue stone. I’ll stand on the left and do the same. They have to pass through while we hold it open.”

 

“Ok, but … Uh... Seto, who’s gonna hold it open for us?” Jounouchi’s mind filled with pictures of them stuck on this side of the veil.

 

“I believe that’s why the other cats are here. Let’s get this over with.” He could see Jounouchi’s

point but then another painting further down had reassured him.

 

They took their positions and in a mirror-like movement opened the veil. Instantly the curtain

separating the worlds parted and they could hear the others talking. Yami’s body stepped in under the arch and the red eyed cat, with a running leap, slammed into the shell and fell heavily to the ground. Yami’s slim body swayed under the impact then straightened. The cat shook its head and stood slowly, now empty, its silver eyes shone coldly in the torchlight.

 

Atemu took his first living breath and called softly “Aibou. Give me your hand Aibou.”

 

Yugi jerked around as if shot, then with a glad cry rushed toward the arch. He didn’t hesitate to step into the shadows cast by the veil. He held out both hands joyfully. The dead pharaoh took a second deep breath and stepped back into life... and into the arms of his soul mate.

 

When Bakura’s body and soul merged it was not as jolting. What surprised his audience was the hesitancy and yearning that were apparent on the once-thief’s face. Bakura didn’t call out to his soul mate. It was Ryou who stepped into the arch and called boldly. “’Kura get out here and face me. I have a few things to say to you.” The blustering voice softened. “And first is... I love you.” Dark eyes became soft with yearning as the smaller white-haired man held out his hand. “Come to me, please?”

 

Gruffly the other man snapped, “Since you begged.” But his hand was trembling as he placed in

the rock steady hand of his soul mate’s.

 

Malik stepped in front of the arch and extended his hand demandingly. “You hid from everyone, convinced them all you were a part of my mind. I knew it wasn’t true even when I tried to tell

myself it was. The only explanation is that when I was born you refused to be separated from me. When things got bad you took over for me to protect me. Get out here and show them all you are real, that you are your own person and not just a part of my mind. You know I love you, that we belong together. Stop hesitating and show your face.” He paused briefly. “If you don’t come out here I can’t kiss you.” He reached out imperiously. “Come to me now or else...”

 

“Are you always going to try to boss me around?” Marik laughed as he gripped the hands strongly and stepped across into life.

 

Mokuba's loud voice pulled their attention from the reuniting couples. "Let me go Pegasus. I'm going to call Noa. If he doesn't come I'll call Seto. I know he'll come. You know he will. He always comes when I call him." The teen said, pushing the older man away and sounding like a perfectly spoiled little brat while making Seto sound like little more than an obedient lap dog. It was obvious the teen hadn’t leaned a thing.

 

Yami looked at the black-haired youth sternly. “Noa did not return with us. And only soul mates may call to each other across the veil. Seto and Jounouchi are soul mates. They will not come at your call.”

 

“He will. I know he will.” Stubbornly the boy struggled away from the older man and ran to the arch.

He held out his hands. “Noa... Noa I know you can hear me. I know it’s not that far from here to where you are. I heard Jounouchi earlier. Please come to me. Show them you are my soul mate and we belong together.”

 

Long moments passed while the black-haired teen’s bravado melted away. If he could see Seto’s icy

blue glare daring him to try to call him back he would have ran away in fright . For Seto it was beyond the last straw. The one remaining tie to the black-haired youth on the other side of the veil was severed by Mokuba’s own hand.

 

Heartbroken that Noa failed to appear Mokuba shook his hair back and spat angrily. “Fine. So my soul mate is alive. I’ll find them.” Taking a deep breath he called “Seto... Seto I need you. Please come to me. Big brother I’m sorry I was such a brat. Bring Jounouhi and come back. Give me a chance to make it up to both of you.” He held out his hand imploringly.

 

A nudge on Jounouchi's leg brought his attention down. A silver-eyed cat prodded him again, gesturing with a jerk of it’s head for for him to walk through the arch. Blinking he looked over at Seto. He saw a sudden comprehension dawn on his lover’s face.

 

"You have to go first Jounouchi. And then you call me. Don't touch Mokuba or look at him. Act as if you don't see or know him. Don’t address him as Mokuba." Tensely the blue-eyed CEO nodded and motioned him forward.

 

The cat stood on its hind legs and laid his paw on the blue stone. Jounouchi stepped through the veil and smiled at the assembled friends. With a nod he acknowledged Rene, and ignoring Mokuba’s gasping cries of shock turned and held his hands out. “Hey Lover, I ain’t stayin’ here alone. Get yer ass out here and gimme a kiss. I want ta get back ta th’ hotel and make some plans fer our honeymoon. ”

 

Seto’s warm laugh echoed around the cavern as he took both of the offered hands and stepped back into the realm of the living. “Is that all you want to do at the hotel?” He teased, deliberately ignoring

Mokuba’s glad cries of his name.

 

“Heck no, I want food and somethin’ ta drink, lotsa food and drink, then I wanna sleep fer a week. Givin’ birth is hard work.” Jounouchi couldn’t resist the last joke about their whole experience.

 

Mokuba, tired of being ignored, shoved between the two attempting to separate their hands. But they clung together tightly. They were equally determined that nothing would ever come between them again. “Big brother I knew you’d come when ... if called. I’m...”

 

Icy blue eyes gazed at him indifferently. “Do I know you?” The blue eyes moved around the cave, lighting with recognition and amusement as he took in the couples in various embraces.

 

Mokuba took a step back, accidentally bumping into Jounouchi. “Big Brother? Are you joking or just mad at me? Of course you’re mad at me, But I called you back because I wanted to say... needed to tell you... I am so sorry... Please forgive me...” He appealed piteously. He deliberately included Jounouchi

in his wide-eyed look of sorrow.

 

“My brother is dead. He died in an attempt to murder my lover. I don’t know you at all. You do look slightly familiar; however I am sure we don’t know each other. You are obviously deranged. Do not speak to me again.” Dismissively he turned to the others who’d been in the cave. “Welcome back. It was interesting. We’ll never do it again.” Then he switched his gaze to Rene. “How long until we reach the hotel?”

 

When the teen would have erupted into protests Pegasus grabbed Mokuba and tugged him away. From across the cave they could hear furiously whispered admonishments. The teen continued to argue and at one point swung out blindly at the older man. Pegasus caught the fist mid-swing and twisted. With a cry of pain Mokuba dropped to his knees. Pegasus’ voice was clear and hard, “If you ever try to hit me again I’ll give you the spanking of your life.”

 

Ignoring the drama, Rene bowed and led the group to the exit, passing under the arch in the process.

Everyone blinked in shock when nothing happened. “Less than an hour. Kaiba- sama” A smug grin curved the guide’s lips. They still had a lot to learn. “There is a short cave that will lead us to a cliff that overlooks a beach near your hotel. We can take the tourist’s path down.”

 

"What? But it’s only been three days. Why did you say the trip would take six?” Jounouchi asked, confused.

 

“I had planned to take you on a tour of the inner caves. There is a fascinating underground lake and stairs built into the mountain. You would have enjoyed it.”

 

“Yeah, well we found those things on our own. It was... memorable.” Seto conceded, more determined than ever to have an elevator put in the mansion.

 

Atemu, Bakura and Marik shared a chuckle. Bakura explained to the confused listeners, “Yes, we remember you guys ran out of there like... scalded cats.”

 

“We may have run like cats but you guys... mmmph...” Rene’s hand covered Jounouchi’s lips. “There are things that cannot ever be discussed. ” He removed his hand. “To do so would anger the gods and the cats.” A small smile and eerie silver flickers in the older man’s eyes flashed a silent warning. “That is something you must avoid. It is not... a pleasant fate. ”

 

Jounouchi nodded and breathed a giant sigh of relief as they stepped out into the sunlight on a small cliff above the beach. Smiling he lifted his face to the sky. When his lover snuggled behind him, wrapping them tightly together in a loving embrace, he breathed a final sigh of thanks.

 

Return to present day and the essay ...

 

Mokuba stopped bashing his head on his desk and simply lay quietly. There was no way the teacher would believe that he’d seen two people die and five people reborn. She wouldn’t even believe

he was Kaiba Mokuba and not Naoki Jun. It was unbelievable. If he didn’t have to live with the daily

proof of it he wouldn’t believe it himself. With a sigh of resignation he decided to just put down the parts that were believable and treat the events in the reserve like a horrible nightmare.

 

When they’d returned to the hotel they’d been met by Anzu, Otogi, and a very oddly splotched Honda.

Otogi had nonchalantly explained that Honda had mixed his spray on tanning with a local bug repellant. It had given the fin-haired man the most hideous orange and green splotched look that drew laughs and stares from tourists and locals alike.

 

Seto and Jounouchi had gone immediately to their room. Mokuba took advantage of a momentary distraction and escaped Pegasus. He attempted to check into the hotel using Seto’s credit card. The clerk had called his brother immediately for confirmation of the charge. He’d been kept waiting for

almost half an hour, then the manager had asked him into her office. A police officer had been waiting to take him away for attempted credit card fraud and theft.

 

His luck had gone down hill from there. He’d been thrown into the cell next to his ex-friends. While he waited for the only person he could think to call to bail him out he had to listen to every insult and slam they could think of.

 

Finally, after several hours of abuse, the fruity tones of Pegasus reached him. “Of course, he is one of my campers. He got lost in the reserve and we had to go in after him. I’m sorry he tried to use the credit card and of course I will pay any fines he may have incurred.”

 

“Pegasus-sama, it was decided that all of the boys who caused problems from your camp will work off their crimes in public service. They will stay here at night and during the day they will go to the beaches under escort and clean up after the tourists. We are expecting quite a lot of visitors this week and next. Due to one of the new hotel's grand opening which includes a scavenger hunt with a ten thousand dollar grand prize. Because of all the people there will be a lot more litter on the beach

than usual. Also there is a daily water balloon fight held at the children’s pool of your hotel. The little pieces of rubber must be cleaned up to keep the beach presentable and prevent any uproar from local animal activists.”

 

“Public service? Yes I can see that. I will be staying on here for a while winding up the camp. When he’s worked off his fine I will take charge of him.” The tall, elegant man nodded agreeably.

 

“What had followed was the longest two weeks of his life. Nobody respected him, nobody believed his name was Kaiba Mokuba and nobody believed Seto was his brother. He was stripped of who and what he had always been. Everyone called him by the name Pegasus’ had given him – Naoki Jun.

 

Dressed in the embarrassingly distinctive prison uniform he’d cleaned the beach and the kiddie pool

innumerable times. Several times he’d caught sight of his brother and Jounouchi having the times of their lives, and each time the couple looked through him as if he didn’t exist. And the nights were almost as bad because his ex-friends had figured out that he was without the protection of his brother. They went from insults to threats, and a few times physical assault.

 

After the last assault which had resulted in Mokuba going to the infirmary with a broken nose, the other boys were separated and sent to different cells. When Mokuba – Jun as he was now called – was released Pegasus and Seto were outside the small prison leaning against a white limo having a quiet

discussion.

 

“Big brother! I knew you’d come for me!” He greeted joyfully. The cold blue eyes looked at him with mild contempt and no hint of recognition or caring.

 

“I’ve told you. I am not your brother. My brother is dead. I was just speaking to your guardian about my company. I and my fiancé are going on an endless summer honeymoon. We’ll be gone for at least two years, possibly longer. Perhaps when we return you will be over your... fatal illness. Pegasus has agreed to assist my new manager by acting as interim CEO.” With a cool nod Seto opened the door and slid into the arms of the waiting blond.

 

According to newspaper reports his brother had flown to England where he and Jounouchi were married in a sensational ceremony. They were now on a world tour. The infrequent pictures stolen by

the paparazzi showed the two lovers blissfully happy and having the best summer of their lives.

 

The only things he had to show for his summer were calluses, a new home, a new guardian, a new name, no friends, and a sunburned ass from the day before when Pegasus caught him trying to talk one of the younger maids into a skinny dip. The silver-haired man waited for an opportune moment then stole his swimsuit along with his beach towel and locked him out of the house for over an hour. Once he'd managed to pick the lock and get back inside he'd made the fatal mistake of kicking the older man and earning himself the spanking he'd been promised on the island.

 

He was beginning to believe he truly was mentally ill because after he’d kicked Pegasus, during his spanking his dick got hard and he’d started grinding against his tormenter. Even more humiliating was that Pegasus had completed the spanking, pushed him to the floor, and completely ignored the arousal as he stalked out of the room. Later Mokuba found out that his ‘guardian’ had gone out with Croquet.

 

Thinking about that date and knowing that Pegasus hadn’t returned until after breakfast the next morning, Mokuba bashed his head into his desk again to distract him from the pain that radiated from deep inside him. His ‘guardian’ had looked tired and mussed. Mokuba knew he must have gotten laid. It wasn’t fair. Everyone else was happy. Why couldn’t he be happy too?