'Ello everyone! 'ow are you on this fine day? Good I 'ope! Well you guys
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THE SEQUEL TO "KISS OF THE CARDS" . . . "SETO'S WEEK"!!!!!!!
I would like to thank all of my readers for your wonderful reviews to "Kiss of the Cards". You have made me soooo happy! *glomps all readers* Yes I know it was taken down, but it's back up! YAY!!! (I swear someone is out to get me, I just know it!)
For those who haven't been following this story, it deals with Yami losing a game to Seto and now Seto could do whatever he wants with Yami for an ENTIRE week. So basically you can tell this is a Seto/Yami pairing ^_^ This story is going to be based on Seto's full week so there is only going to be seven chapters, maybe an epilogue if I feel up to it.
Also . . . there are also going to be other pairings in this story and I'm telling you in advance just so you know:
Yugi/Jou (I don't know how to spell Jou's full name so will keep it at that)
Ryou/Bakura (Well duh!)
Malik/Marik (come on . . . I have to put my psycho's in here somewhere! ^_^)
Honda/Otogi (really . . . I can't really see this pairing but hey it could work.)
Also . . . there is probably going to be Anzu getting made fun of and maybe some tricks played on her so if you like her then don't read this!!!!!!!
~*WARNING WARNING*~ as you have guess this is a yaoi or shounen-ai story so if you have a problem with homosexual relationships then I suggest you click the back button right now! Also there will be lemons in here . . . some with links and some without. If I think it's too hot for fanfiction.net then I'll give you a link! You have been warned in advance so please be responsible in what you read and leave others to their reading! You have been warned! ~*WARNING WARNING*~
Disclaimer: Simple, Yugioh doesn't belong to me in anyway whatsoever . . . SO NO SUEING! This is just for fun.
With all that said and done . . . ENJOY READING THIS!!!!
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'Seto's Week'
By: DragonsDesire
Chapter 1: Sunday
*~*~*~*Seto's POV*~*~*~*
A week.
A whole week.
For an entire week, Yami is mine to do whatever I feel like with him. For the moment I can think of nothing else that would make me giddier than I feel now.
Okay . . . that sounded REALLY gay. Oh who cares, it's true so why beat around the bush.
Still, it's hard to believe Yami is willing to go through this. Seriously . . . I don't think he played that game fairly, but I ain't complaining. Do you hear me complaining? I don't think so. I don't complain. CEO's just don't do things like that.
Staring up at the ceiling, I feel Yami snuggle closer to my side and tighten his hold around my waist. Hehe . . . he won't admit it, but he's adorable when he's asleep. Turning my head I look at the clock. 5:30 a.m. on a Sunday. Eh . . . Sunday's are okay I guess.
No wait . . . they suck! That means I have to go to work tomorrow. FUCK! Sometimes I really hate work. I swear all my employees are complete jackasses. Stupid, incompetent idiots who don't even know how to work a damn computer. They are also kiss-ups, which I really hate people like that. Did I mention they're all stupid?
Yami shifts again and mumbles something in his sleep. I look down at his face. Maybe I can take off the week. I don't see why I couldn't since I own the company. Wait . . . another problem! BIG BIG BIG meeting tomorrow and can't miss it. My hand comes to stroke his face.
Okay . . . I'll go to work Monday then take the rest of the week off. I'll make it up to Yami tomorrow. I smile. Yep. . . I will DEFINITELY make it up to him tomorrow.
Now that I have gotten that all straightened out I'm going to bed. Hey . . . it's the summer and that means no school so I'm aloud to sleep in. You see . . . I'm not always so grown up; I can act like a kid if I want to.
Why am I telling you this? Night.
*~*~*~*Normal POV*~*~*~*
It was early morning in the city of Domino; 7:30 to be exact. In a small game shop at one end of the town, a young man with spiked tri color hair lay peacefully in bed, his koi's arms wrapped around his stomach securely. The sun's rays slowly filtered in the room, hitting the two on the bed.
Yugi Motou smiled in his sleep and snuggled closer into his boyfriend. Thank God it was a Sunday . . . and summer. That meant sleeping in and staying out late. Nothing could be better.
Yugi flinched when he heard a rapid rapping on a door, rousing him from a dream consisting a can of whipped cream and his lover. When it finally calmed down, he sighed and tried to fall back asleep.
The rapping began again, this time followed by a shrill voice, "Yugi?! You awake?!" The knocking continued.
Yugi groaned and rubbed his eyes. It was Anzu. She had gone away to New York last year to pursue her dancing career. At least it gave Yami a break from her constant flirting. What was she doing back though?
"Yugi?! Are you up yet?!"
After prying himself out of his lover's arms, Yugi fixed his sweatpants and made his way downstairs, almost falling down actually. When he reached the door, Anzu was still knocking, giving him a headache.
'This had better be good' he thought as he opened the door.
Anzu stared at Yugi excitedly, "Hello Yugi! I'm back from New York! How are you?!"
Yugi looked at her with squinted eyes. He was really irritated right now. Truth to be told, he was happy that she left, she had become so annoying. He put a hand on the doorframe and gave her an aggravated look. "Anzu . . . it's seven thirty in the morning on a Sunday. Why couldn't you have waited until later to come here?"
Anzu gave a giggle . . . Yugi wanted to slap her right now. Anzu gave a smile and said, "Oh Yugi I know it's a little early, but I just couldn't wait to see you! I'm here for summer vacation! It's felt like an eternity since I've seen you! "
'And why couldn't it have BEEN an eternity?' thought Yugi.
Anzu continued, "Plus . . . I wanted to see Yami," She looked over his shoulder, "Is he here?"
Yugi didn't answer her right away. She wasn't here when he hooked up with Seto, or when Yugi hooked up with –
"Hey Yug'. Who's here?"
Yugi turned around to see Jou coming down the stairs, his hair sticking out and his eyes half closed with sleep.
Anzu waved, "Hey Jou! I was just wondering where Yami was."
Jou looked at her, frustration clearly written all over his face. Wasn't she supposed to be in America? He looked over at Yugi who nodded his head, saying that they should tell the truth.
Yugi turned to Anzu, "He's not here."
"Where is he?"
". . . He's at Kaiba's." said Jou.
Anzu looked like a fish out of water. Her mouth agape, it was opening and closing every once in a while. Yugi could only smirk. He knew Anzu had a major crush on Yami for the longest time. However, said man couldn't stand the woman.
Anzu finally found her voice, "Why is he there?!"
Jou pretended to think on the matter and Yugi came to wrap his arms around Jou, surprising Anzu more. "Maybe . . . maybe because he lives there now?"
Again Anzu was lost for words. First finding out Yami was at Kaiba's mansion, and two . . . seeing Yugi with his hands around Jou as if he were his . . .
Her eyes widened in shock, "You two aren't . . ."
Yugi stared at her, "Gay?" he looked at Jou, "is that the word she's looking for?"
Jou wrapped his arms around Yugi, "I believe so buddy." his hold tightened, "I believe that's the word she's looking for."
Anzu took a step back and Yugi said, "Yes, we are gay, and are very happy too. Sorry to spoil yours dreams, but so is Yami. That's why he's at Seto's. Get the picture?"
"H-how could this have happened? I love Yami! Not a stuck up billionaire!"
"Well if you don't believe us why don't you go ask him yourself? But I don't think it's wise to wake up Seto at a time like this." Replied Jou.
Anzu stomped her foot and turned. They call him Seto now?! Well she was going to get to the bottom of this if it was the last thing she did! Getting into her car she turned on the engine and took off down the street, her wheels squealing.
Jou smirked and picked up Yugi, "Can we go back to sleep now?"
Yugi wrapped his arms around his neck, "Works for me." Shutting the door, the two made their way upstairs to their warm bed.
*~*~*~*Seto's Mansion*~*~*~*
Ding-dong ding-dong ding-dong!!!!
Seto groaned in his sleep as the shrilling of the doorbell kept ringing in his ears. Opening an eye he stared at the clock. 8:00?! Who the fuck would be here at that early in the morning!?
Seto tried to ignore it and snuggles closer to Yami.
Ding-dong ding-dong ding-dong!!!
Curse that infuriating bell! Whoever was out there were in so much trouble. With a grunt Seto lifted himself off the bed, Yami giving an exasperated moan, "Seto . . . get back here."
Seto wrapped his robe around himself, the ringing making him clench his teeth. "Just let me go kick this person's ass then I'll come back." Yami gave a whined moan and plopped back on the bed, the blanket pooling around his hips.
"Get back soon." He mumbled into the sheets.
Seto gave a small salute and made his way downstairs, trying to put on the most intimidating face he could muster. When he answered the door, he stared for a moment then crossed his arms, "Anzu . . . it's eight o'clock in the morning. What the hell are you doing knocking on my door?"
"I've come to see Yami now where is he?!" She demanded.
"Well . . . unfortunately for you he's not available at the moment, for normal people are sleeping right now. If you want you can leave a message, the price . . . a good kick in the ass!"
Anzu huffed and stomped her foot again, "How dare you, Kaiba! I have every right to see him! Now I want to see him!"
Seto put a finger to his chin and raised his eyebrows, "actually . . . you have NO right to see him right now. Now leave before I get really pissed off, you little skank."
"Oh why you little . . ."
Suddenly Seto lunged forward, in the process making Anzu scream. Then two arms donned in black silk sleeves made their way around Seto's waist. They tugged him back, "Ssseetttooo . . . now's a time for sleepy. Not a time for waking up. Come back to bed."
Seto chuckled at Yami. He found it funny when Yami was like this; it just proves Yami isn't a morning person.
Anzu, on the other hand, was less than amused. She was doing the open mouth fish face again and her eyes looked like they were about to pop out of her head. "So . . . so it's true?! You're gay Yami?!"
Yami looked over and groaned, "What the hell are you doing here? Go back to America." With that he pulled Seto back in the house and shut the door.
She stared at the door for a while. She was being rejected?! Anzu started pounding on the door. "Oh no you don't! I want to talk to you!"
Without warning the sprinklers in the yard turned on, drenching her with freezing cold water. With a loud scream she took off, complaining about her hair being wrecked.
Inside, Yami was smiling and leaning against Seto who turned off the sprinklers. "I guess that worked."
Yami nodded and cuddled closer to Seto, "I'm too tired to walk upstairs . . . living room couch is closer."
"Works for me." Replied Seto who picked up Yami and walked to the couch. When they were situated they fell asleep, Yami curled up like a cat in Seto's lap.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
"Seto! I'm home!" shouted Mokuba in his hyper voice. Receiving no response, the black haired boy shrugged and rushed to his room to dispose of his stuff. After, he raced downstairs towards the living room.
Mokuba stared then smiled. People might hate to admit it, but Yami and his brother made a nice couple. One thing Mokuba really liked was the change in his brother. He smiled a lot more and even did more stuff with him, taking time out of his company just to be with himself and Yami.
He would feel bad to wake them up right now. 'Oh what the hell! Do it for fun!'
With a giant lunge Mokuba landed on one side of the couch, in the process scaring the shit out of the two men sitting on the other side. With a yelp of surprise both fell to the floor in a heap, Mokuba laughing hard. "That was priceless! You should have seen your faces when you fell!"
Yami glared at Mokuba, sitting up on Seto's chest. Seto stared at his brother, "What are you doing home so early?"
Mokuba snorted, "Bro . . . it's like 11:30. Technically this is the afternoon for you."
Seto looked at the grandfather clock in the corner of the room, "Oh. Right." He stared at Yami, "Breakfast?"
Yami nodded his head and got off Seto, holding out his hand for him to take. "How about Brunch instead?"
"What's the difference?" asked Mokuba.
"I don't know." Replied Yami.
Rolling his eyes in amusement, Seto took Yami by the hand and led him to the kitchen. When Yami was situated on the counter – he never sat at the table when Seto cooked – Seto began cooking.
After a while the smell of eggs, bacon, pancakes, and hash browns filled the kitchen, making Yami's mouth water. Everyone knew Seto was a brilliant businessman, but also an exceptional cook!
Soon two plates filled with hot, delicious food were set on the island table in the kitchen and Seto took a seat, patting the stool next to him for Yami to take. (You know those little areas in kitchens that have a table attached to the floor. That's an island.) Yami quickly jumped off the counter and took the seat. The meal was wonderful and Yami ate every bite.
After downing a glass of milk, Yami grabbed the dishes and placed them in the sink. Turning around he gave Seto a small smile. "So Seto . . . have any ideas for this week?"
Seto walked over and wrapped his arms around Yami's waist, "I might," he brought the smaller body closer, "Yet, that's still my secret."
Yami gave a little growl and punched Seto's arm, "Damn you. You know I hate surprises."
"I know, that's why I like to torture you with them." Said Seto who gave a little wink.
Yami began to protest, but was cut off when Seto's lips descended on his own. Closing his eyes in bliss, Yami wrapped his arms around Seto's neck and let Seto's tongue enter his mouth. Even now he tasted great.
Someone clearing their throat brought their kiss to a close, and they turned to see Mokuba in the doorway. "Good. Now that your done sucking each other's faces off," Seto glared and Mokuba winced, "Sorry. Now that you're done kissing. Seto, would it be alright if I went to camp with some friends?"
Seto cocked his head, "Where, when, how long, and what time do you leave?"
"The Forester's Camp, starting today, runs for a whole week, and I leave at three in the afternoon."
Seto shrugged his shoulders, "I don't see why not." Mokuba gave a happy yell and wrapped his arms around his brothers waist, "Now go get packed and don't forget anything."
"Gotcha Big Bro!" with that a black blur ran out the kitchen.
Yami shakes his head in hilarity, "I'm still trying to figure out how he can always have so much energy."
Seto have a small grunt and wrapped his arms back around Yami's petite waist, "That is a mystery I'm STILL trying to figure out." Yami laughed and put his head on his lover's chest.
"So . . . what are we doing today?"
"Well," started Seto, "since it IS a Sunday we could let your friends come over for a while."
Yami nodded his head, "That could be fun. Are you sure you can handle Bakura this time though?"
Seto winced at the memory. Somehow, Bakura had found Seto's Stepfather's liquor cabinet and apparently drank all the wine in there. Bakura was so drunk that he broke at least five vases thinking the coasters were Frisbees, broke a coffee table while dancing on it, and set fire a chair while playing with a lighter. After, he dragged poor Jou into a room and somehow got him into a dog's suit and had a leash around his neck. For the rest of night he was tied to a chair because Yugi couldn't get the knot untied; Bakura cursed it. How Ryou got home without being jumped by the spirit is a mystery to them all.
Seto looked down at his little lover and smiled, "Maybe this time I'll just keep some of the liquor out and watch him at all times."
Yami laughed and jumped into Seto's arms, his legs coming around his waist, "Or maybe do you want to keep it out to get me drunk?"
Seto leaned in closer, "Maybe I do . . . maybe I don't. It's all up to me." With a kiss to the nose, Seto flipped Yami over his shoulder, carrying him like a sack of potatoes.
Yami gave a surprised yelp and started beating on Seto's back, "You pompous ass! Put me down!"
"Nope. I'm allowed to do whatever I want with you so there!" Seto gave Yami's butt a small smack and made his way upstairs.
Yami pushed himself off of Seto's back a bit and said, "You know something, if we were back in Ancient Egypt I'd be whooping your ass right now!"
"Why is that? Because you were the Pharaoh?"
"No . . . because I was a lot taller you jackass!"
Seto laughed long and hard and closed the door to their room, "I'll believe it!"
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
So after a long hot shower – courtesy of Seto – and Mokuba left for camp, they called up the gang and now everyone was seated in the living room, everything breakable and/or valuable removed from the room. Well . . . mostly everything.
At present things were going smoothly. Yugi and Jou were sitting on the couch, Jou playing with Yugi's hair and Yugi pretty much falling asleep. Bakura was being himself by kissing Ryou's neck and Ryou trying dreadfully not to moan. Honda had his head in Otogi's lap, and Mai was sitting in a chair filing her nails while talking to Yami and Seto.
However, Malik and Marik were farther away from the group hunched over something no one could see. Mai gave a concerned look and whispered, "You don't think they have matches again do you?"
Yami shrugged, "Knowing them, yes, just as long as they keep them in their pockets. We don't need to buy more furniture right now."
Mai exhaled and went back to filing her nails. Sure she was still a little mad at the boys for sending her to the Shadow Realm, but she's virtually gotten over it and they proved to be pretty descent guys. All you have to do is get pass the crazy shit they do and you're all set.
Finally someone spoke up. "Hey, you blondes! What are you guys conniving over there?!" Ryou gave Bakura's arm a smack and Bakura gave one back in return.
Marik turned around and tried to put on the innocent face, but was failing miserably with the crazy glint in his eyes, "Oh. Nothing. Why do you ask?"
Seto spoke up, "When are you NOT up to something?"
Marik thought about it. "Uhhhh . . . Never?"
"We're making a trap!" Shouted Malik excitedly.
Yami walked over, "And what might this trap be for?"
Malik brought out a blueprint. "Here's our plan. We heard that Anzu had come back so we thought of this idea!" He pointed to an X on the print, "you see, if she ever comes here again, we'll have a surprise for her. When she steps on the porch right here and rings the bell, it will trigger a cable in the cement tile. The spring will snap and she'll go flying across the yard!"
Everyone started laughing and Yami said, "Sounds like a pretty good idea, however, why do you care if she comes after me?"
Marik rolled up the blueprint and said, "Hey, we may not like you a lot, but being around her is just torture for anyone."
"Plus," interrupted Malik, "she came on to me once so you can consider this revenge."
Again everyone laughed. After a few minutes of silence Bakura spoke up. "I'm bored, let's play a drinking game!"
"Oh dear Lord," grumbled Ryou who put a hand over his eyes, "Last time that happened you almost burned this place down."
"So, at least we had a good night afterwards," He retorted back while raising a seductive eyebrow. Ryou's face turned a bright pink.
Mai spoke up, "IF we did play a drinking game, what kind would it be?"
The room was silent for a moment, everyone trying to think of the best drinking game. Seto smirked and replied, "Instead of a drinking game why not body shots?" Getting up he went into the kitchen.
"What's a body shot?" asked Jou.
"OH OH I KNOW I KNOW!!!" shouted Malik with his arm raised.
Jou looked at the blonde, "How?"
Malik pointed in Seto's direction, "I saw him do it once with Yami. It was when you were tied to that chair that one day."
"Don't remind me!"
Bakura snickered at the memory and Seto came back with shot glasses, sugar packs, vodka, and a plate of limes. Setting the contents down on the coffee table, Bakura made a grab for the vodka. Seto snatched it away. ". . . Ass." Grumbled a pissed off Bakura.
Seto ignored the comment and poor the vodka into the cups. "So . . . who wants to go first?"
"Why don't you and Yami go first so you can show dog boy how it's done." Commented Otogi who dodge a pillow flung at his head.
"Enough with the dog jokes dice boy!" snarled Jou.
Seto smirked. "He snarls. That means he has to be a dog."
Jou lunged at Kaiba only to be held back by Yugi. Yugi could be strong if he wanted to. "Jou, calm down!"
After Jou was sitting down – boiling with anger mind you – Seto looks at Yami and smirks. Yami mirrors his smirk and got off the couch and walked over. Turning back to Jou, Seto grinned and said, "Pay attention. You may learn something."
Grabbing Yami around the waist, Seto latched his soft lips onto Yami's exposed part of his neck. Slowly his tongue ran over the spot, making it moist. Giving one last lick for extra moister, Seto picked up a pack of sugar, pored it over the moist part of Yami's neck, and then grabbed a slice of lime.
Yami, whose eyes had been closed since the beginning, felt the skin part of the lime being pressed to his lips. Opening his mouth large enough for Seto to place the lime in between his teeth, he then sank his teeth into the skin; its sour taste washing over his tongue. Again Seto's tongue came to his neck, slowly lapping up the sugar. Yami held back a moan, Seto's movement's seductive and sending electricity through his body.
Seto smirked against Yami's neck and ran a hand down his side. He felt Yami tense. With one final lick he moved away, Yami giving a small whimper in the process. Quickly grabbing the shot of vodka, Seto downed the drink, the bitter taste mixing with the sugar. Next he bit into the other end of the lime still in Yami's mouth, his lips connecting with Yami's for a brief second, then parted taking the lime with him.
Opening his eyes slowly, Yami came in contact with deep cerulean eyes filled with amusement, passion, and lust. Damn he couldn't get enough of those eyes.
Everyone else stared. It wasn't like they had never seen the two make out before, but the way they did it . . . it was always so erotic and sensual. They could turn the most innocent of acts into a sex game! Jou was the first to come out of the stupor, "Whoa . . . so that's how a body shot works?"
"Uh huh," mumbled Yami who was still looking at Seto.
"Sometimes we like to play a little game," said Seto who spit the lime out of his mouth, "how long can you keep yourself from moaning."
Jou stared dumbly, "Oh. Uh okay."
So for the rest of the afternoon everyone was giving their koi's body shots, except Mai who was contemplating who would collapse first from all the booze. Interestingly enough it was Ryou who passed out first, noticing Bakura liked it when HE did the body shot. After that Seto called it a night, and got a limo for everyone so they could go home.
Yami, who was a little tipsy himself, latched onto Seto's waist. "Well that was fun wasn't it?"
Seto only nodded and looked at the clock. 9:55 p.m. He gave Yami a little shake. "Ready to go to bed love?"
"Mmmhmmm," mumbled Yami in Seto's shirt. Giving a sigh he asked, "Seto, do you have to go to work tomorrow?"
"Yes, Yami. I have a big meeting tomorrow," replied Seto who completely forgot about tomorrow, "but after I'm taking the whole week off. That way we can do whatever we want." He gave a little wink.
Yami smiled and wrapped his arms around Seto's neck. "You are so silly Seto."
"And why is that?"
"Because your hand is on my crotch."
Seto smirked and rubbed a little harder, making Yami moan. "You don't seem to mind."
Yami's breathing became uneven as he grounded his hips into Seto's hand, "Not at all." Looking up his lips were captured by Seto's, his tongue tracing the curve of his lips. Picking up Yami, Seto made his way towards their room, the door clicking silently behind them.
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Sorry if you were looking for a lemon in this chapter. But to make it up there will be one in the second chapter! Yay!!!!! *does happy dance*
So . . . what did you think so far? Likable, loveable, awful, stop right now? Tell me! Me must know or else I can't continue it!!!!!
Anyway . . . chapter one to Seto's Week is complete! Hope ya like, R&R please and thank you, and stay tuned for another chapter to Seto's Week! ^_~
Ja ne!
THE SEQUEL TO "KISS OF THE CARDS" . . . "SETO'S WEEK"!!!!!!!
I would like to thank all of my readers for your wonderful reviews to "Kiss of the Cards". You have made me soooo happy! *glomps all readers* Yes I know it was taken down, but it's back up! YAY!!! (I swear someone is out to get me, I just know it!)
For those who haven't been following this story, it deals with Yami losing a game to Seto and now Seto could do whatever he wants with Yami for an ENTIRE week. So basically you can tell this is a Seto/Yami pairing ^_^ This story is going to be based on Seto's full week so there is only going to be seven chapters, maybe an epilogue if I feel up to it.
Also . . . there are also going to be other pairings in this story and I'm telling you in advance just so you know:
Yugi/Jou (I don't know how to spell Jou's full name so will keep it at that)
Ryou/Bakura (Well duh!)
Malik/Marik (come on . . . I have to put my psycho's in here somewhere! ^_^)
Honda/Otogi (really . . . I can't really see this pairing but hey it could work.)
Also . . . there is probably going to be Anzu getting made fun of and maybe some tricks played on her so if you like her then don't read this!!!!!!!
~*WARNING WARNING*~ as you have guess this is a yaoi or shounen-ai story so if you have a problem with homosexual relationships then I suggest you click the back button right now! Also there will be lemons in here . . . some with links and some without. If I think it's too hot for fanfiction.net then I'll give you a link! You have been warned in advance so please be responsible in what you read and leave others to their reading! You have been warned! ~*WARNING WARNING*~
Disclaimer: Simple, Yugioh doesn't belong to me in anyway whatsoever . . . SO NO SUEING! This is just for fun.
With all that said and done . . . ENJOY READING THIS!!!!
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'Seto's Week'
By: DragonsDesire
Chapter 1: Sunday
*~*~*~*Seto's POV*~*~*~*
A week.
A whole week.
For an entire week, Yami is mine to do whatever I feel like with him. For the moment I can think of nothing else that would make me giddier than I feel now.
Okay . . . that sounded REALLY gay. Oh who cares, it's true so why beat around the bush.
Still, it's hard to believe Yami is willing to go through this. Seriously . . . I don't think he played that game fairly, but I ain't complaining. Do you hear me complaining? I don't think so. I don't complain. CEO's just don't do things like that.
Staring up at the ceiling, I feel Yami snuggle closer to my side and tighten his hold around my waist. Hehe . . . he won't admit it, but he's adorable when he's asleep. Turning my head I look at the clock. 5:30 a.m. on a Sunday. Eh . . . Sunday's are okay I guess.
No wait . . . they suck! That means I have to go to work tomorrow. FUCK! Sometimes I really hate work. I swear all my employees are complete jackasses. Stupid, incompetent idiots who don't even know how to work a damn computer. They are also kiss-ups, which I really hate people like that. Did I mention they're all stupid?
Yami shifts again and mumbles something in his sleep. I look down at his face. Maybe I can take off the week. I don't see why I couldn't since I own the company. Wait . . . another problem! BIG BIG BIG meeting tomorrow and can't miss it. My hand comes to stroke his face.
Okay . . . I'll go to work Monday then take the rest of the week off. I'll make it up to Yami tomorrow. I smile. Yep. . . I will DEFINITELY make it up to him tomorrow.
Now that I have gotten that all straightened out I'm going to bed. Hey . . . it's the summer and that means no school so I'm aloud to sleep in. You see . . . I'm not always so grown up; I can act like a kid if I want to.
Why am I telling you this? Night.
*~*~*~*Normal POV*~*~*~*
It was early morning in the city of Domino; 7:30 to be exact. In a small game shop at one end of the town, a young man with spiked tri color hair lay peacefully in bed, his koi's arms wrapped around his stomach securely. The sun's rays slowly filtered in the room, hitting the two on the bed.
Yugi Motou smiled in his sleep and snuggled closer into his boyfriend. Thank God it was a Sunday . . . and summer. That meant sleeping in and staying out late. Nothing could be better.
Yugi flinched when he heard a rapid rapping on a door, rousing him from a dream consisting a can of whipped cream and his lover. When it finally calmed down, he sighed and tried to fall back asleep.
The rapping began again, this time followed by a shrill voice, "Yugi?! You awake?!" The knocking continued.
Yugi groaned and rubbed his eyes. It was Anzu. She had gone away to New York last year to pursue her dancing career. At least it gave Yami a break from her constant flirting. What was she doing back though?
"Yugi?! Are you up yet?!"
After prying himself out of his lover's arms, Yugi fixed his sweatpants and made his way downstairs, almost falling down actually. When he reached the door, Anzu was still knocking, giving him a headache.
'This had better be good' he thought as he opened the door.
Anzu stared at Yugi excitedly, "Hello Yugi! I'm back from New York! How are you?!"
Yugi looked at her with squinted eyes. He was really irritated right now. Truth to be told, he was happy that she left, she had become so annoying. He put a hand on the doorframe and gave her an aggravated look. "Anzu . . . it's seven thirty in the morning on a Sunday. Why couldn't you have waited until later to come here?"
Anzu gave a giggle . . . Yugi wanted to slap her right now. Anzu gave a smile and said, "Oh Yugi I know it's a little early, but I just couldn't wait to see you! I'm here for summer vacation! It's felt like an eternity since I've seen you! "
'And why couldn't it have BEEN an eternity?' thought Yugi.
Anzu continued, "Plus . . . I wanted to see Yami," She looked over his shoulder, "Is he here?"
Yugi didn't answer her right away. She wasn't here when he hooked up with Seto, or when Yugi hooked up with –
"Hey Yug'. Who's here?"
Yugi turned around to see Jou coming down the stairs, his hair sticking out and his eyes half closed with sleep.
Anzu waved, "Hey Jou! I was just wondering where Yami was."
Jou looked at her, frustration clearly written all over his face. Wasn't she supposed to be in America? He looked over at Yugi who nodded his head, saying that they should tell the truth.
Yugi turned to Anzu, "He's not here."
"Where is he?"
". . . He's at Kaiba's." said Jou.
Anzu looked like a fish out of water. Her mouth agape, it was opening and closing every once in a while. Yugi could only smirk. He knew Anzu had a major crush on Yami for the longest time. However, said man couldn't stand the woman.
Anzu finally found her voice, "Why is he there?!"
Jou pretended to think on the matter and Yugi came to wrap his arms around Jou, surprising Anzu more. "Maybe . . . maybe because he lives there now?"
Again Anzu was lost for words. First finding out Yami was at Kaiba's mansion, and two . . . seeing Yugi with his hands around Jou as if he were his . . .
Her eyes widened in shock, "You two aren't . . ."
Yugi stared at her, "Gay?" he looked at Jou, "is that the word she's looking for?"
Jou wrapped his arms around Yugi, "I believe so buddy." his hold tightened, "I believe that's the word she's looking for."
Anzu took a step back and Yugi said, "Yes, we are gay, and are very happy too. Sorry to spoil yours dreams, but so is Yami. That's why he's at Seto's. Get the picture?"
"H-how could this have happened? I love Yami! Not a stuck up billionaire!"
"Well if you don't believe us why don't you go ask him yourself? But I don't think it's wise to wake up Seto at a time like this." Replied Jou.
Anzu stomped her foot and turned. They call him Seto now?! Well she was going to get to the bottom of this if it was the last thing she did! Getting into her car she turned on the engine and took off down the street, her wheels squealing.
Jou smirked and picked up Yugi, "Can we go back to sleep now?"
Yugi wrapped his arms around his neck, "Works for me." Shutting the door, the two made their way upstairs to their warm bed.
*~*~*~*Seto's Mansion*~*~*~*
Ding-dong ding-dong ding-dong!!!!
Seto groaned in his sleep as the shrilling of the doorbell kept ringing in his ears. Opening an eye he stared at the clock. 8:00?! Who the fuck would be here at that early in the morning!?
Seto tried to ignore it and snuggles closer to Yami.
Ding-dong ding-dong ding-dong!!!
Curse that infuriating bell! Whoever was out there were in so much trouble. With a grunt Seto lifted himself off the bed, Yami giving an exasperated moan, "Seto . . . get back here."
Seto wrapped his robe around himself, the ringing making him clench his teeth. "Just let me go kick this person's ass then I'll come back." Yami gave a whined moan and plopped back on the bed, the blanket pooling around his hips.
"Get back soon." He mumbled into the sheets.
Seto gave a small salute and made his way downstairs, trying to put on the most intimidating face he could muster. When he answered the door, he stared for a moment then crossed his arms, "Anzu . . . it's eight o'clock in the morning. What the hell are you doing knocking on my door?"
"I've come to see Yami now where is he?!" She demanded.
"Well . . . unfortunately for you he's not available at the moment, for normal people are sleeping right now. If you want you can leave a message, the price . . . a good kick in the ass!"
Anzu huffed and stomped her foot again, "How dare you, Kaiba! I have every right to see him! Now I want to see him!"
Seto put a finger to his chin and raised his eyebrows, "actually . . . you have NO right to see him right now. Now leave before I get really pissed off, you little skank."
"Oh why you little . . ."
Suddenly Seto lunged forward, in the process making Anzu scream. Then two arms donned in black silk sleeves made their way around Seto's waist. They tugged him back, "Ssseetttooo . . . now's a time for sleepy. Not a time for waking up. Come back to bed."
Seto chuckled at Yami. He found it funny when Yami was like this; it just proves Yami isn't a morning person.
Anzu, on the other hand, was less than amused. She was doing the open mouth fish face again and her eyes looked like they were about to pop out of her head. "So . . . so it's true?! You're gay Yami?!"
Yami looked over and groaned, "What the hell are you doing here? Go back to America." With that he pulled Seto back in the house and shut the door.
She stared at the door for a while. She was being rejected?! Anzu started pounding on the door. "Oh no you don't! I want to talk to you!"
Without warning the sprinklers in the yard turned on, drenching her with freezing cold water. With a loud scream she took off, complaining about her hair being wrecked.
Inside, Yami was smiling and leaning against Seto who turned off the sprinklers. "I guess that worked."
Yami nodded and cuddled closer to Seto, "I'm too tired to walk upstairs . . . living room couch is closer."
"Works for me." Replied Seto who picked up Yami and walked to the couch. When they were situated they fell asleep, Yami curled up like a cat in Seto's lap.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
"Seto! I'm home!" shouted Mokuba in his hyper voice. Receiving no response, the black haired boy shrugged and rushed to his room to dispose of his stuff. After, he raced downstairs towards the living room.
Mokuba stared then smiled. People might hate to admit it, but Yami and his brother made a nice couple. One thing Mokuba really liked was the change in his brother. He smiled a lot more and even did more stuff with him, taking time out of his company just to be with himself and Yami.
He would feel bad to wake them up right now. 'Oh what the hell! Do it for fun!'
With a giant lunge Mokuba landed on one side of the couch, in the process scaring the shit out of the two men sitting on the other side. With a yelp of surprise both fell to the floor in a heap, Mokuba laughing hard. "That was priceless! You should have seen your faces when you fell!"
Yami glared at Mokuba, sitting up on Seto's chest. Seto stared at his brother, "What are you doing home so early?"
Mokuba snorted, "Bro . . . it's like 11:30. Technically this is the afternoon for you."
Seto looked at the grandfather clock in the corner of the room, "Oh. Right." He stared at Yami, "Breakfast?"
Yami nodded his head and got off Seto, holding out his hand for him to take. "How about Brunch instead?"
"What's the difference?" asked Mokuba.
"I don't know." Replied Yami.
Rolling his eyes in amusement, Seto took Yami by the hand and led him to the kitchen. When Yami was situated on the counter – he never sat at the table when Seto cooked – Seto began cooking.
After a while the smell of eggs, bacon, pancakes, and hash browns filled the kitchen, making Yami's mouth water. Everyone knew Seto was a brilliant businessman, but also an exceptional cook!
Soon two plates filled with hot, delicious food were set on the island table in the kitchen and Seto took a seat, patting the stool next to him for Yami to take. (You know those little areas in kitchens that have a table attached to the floor. That's an island.) Yami quickly jumped off the counter and took the seat. The meal was wonderful and Yami ate every bite.
After downing a glass of milk, Yami grabbed the dishes and placed them in the sink. Turning around he gave Seto a small smile. "So Seto . . . have any ideas for this week?"
Seto walked over and wrapped his arms around Yami's waist, "I might," he brought the smaller body closer, "Yet, that's still my secret."
Yami gave a little growl and punched Seto's arm, "Damn you. You know I hate surprises."
"I know, that's why I like to torture you with them." Said Seto who gave a little wink.
Yami began to protest, but was cut off when Seto's lips descended on his own. Closing his eyes in bliss, Yami wrapped his arms around Seto's neck and let Seto's tongue enter his mouth. Even now he tasted great.
Someone clearing their throat brought their kiss to a close, and they turned to see Mokuba in the doorway. "Good. Now that your done sucking each other's faces off," Seto glared and Mokuba winced, "Sorry. Now that you're done kissing. Seto, would it be alright if I went to camp with some friends?"
Seto cocked his head, "Where, when, how long, and what time do you leave?"
"The Forester's Camp, starting today, runs for a whole week, and I leave at three in the afternoon."
Seto shrugged his shoulders, "I don't see why not." Mokuba gave a happy yell and wrapped his arms around his brothers waist, "Now go get packed and don't forget anything."
"Gotcha Big Bro!" with that a black blur ran out the kitchen.
Yami shakes his head in hilarity, "I'm still trying to figure out how he can always have so much energy."
Seto have a small grunt and wrapped his arms back around Yami's petite waist, "That is a mystery I'm STILL trying to figure out." Yami laughed and put his head on his lover's chest.
"So . . . what are we doing today?"
"Well," started Seto, "since it IS a Sunday we could let your friends come over for a while."
Yami nodded his head, "That could be fun. Are you sure you can handle Bakura this time though?"
Seto winced at the memory. Somehow, Bakura had found Seto's Stepfather's liquor cabinet and apparently drank all the wine in there. Bakura was so drunk that he broke at least five vases thinking the coasters were Frisbees, broke a coffee table while dancing on it, and set fire a chair while playing with a lighter. After, he dragged poor Jou into a room and somehow got him into a dog's suit and had a leash around his neck. For the rest of night he was tied to a chair because Yugi couldn't get the knot untied; Bakura cursed it. How Ryou got home without being jumped by the spirit is a mystery to them all.
Seto looked down at his little lover and smiled, "Maybe this time I'll just keep some of the liquor out and watch him at all times."
Yami laughed and jumped into Seto's arms, his legs coming around his waist, "Or maybe do you want to keep it out to get me drunk?"
Seto leaned in closer, "Maybe I do . . . maybe I don't. It's all up to me." With a kiss to the nose, Seto flipped Yami over his shoulder, carrying him like a sack of potatoes.
Yami gave a surprised yelp and started beating on Seto's back, "You pompous ass! Put me down!"
"Nope. I'm allowed to do whatever I want with you so there!" Seto gave Yami's butt a small smack and made his way upstairs.
Yami pushed himself off of Seto's back a bit and said, "You know something, if we were back in Ancient Egypt I'd be whooping your ass right now!"
"Why is that? Because you were the Pharaoh?"
"No . . . because I was a lot taller you jackass!"
Seto laughed long and hard and closed the door to their room, "I'll believe it!"
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
So after a long hot shower – courtesy of Seto – and Mokuba left for camp, they called up the gang and now everyone was seated in the living room, everything breakable and/or valuable removed from the room. Well . . . mostly everything.
At present things were going smoothly. Yugi and Jou were sitting on the couch, Jou playing with Yugi's hair and Yugi pretty much falling asleep. Bakura was being himself by kissing Ryou's neck and Ryou trying dreadfully not to moan. Honda had his head in Otogi's lap, and Mai was sitting in a chair filing her nails while talking to Yami and Seto.
However, Malik and Marik were farther away from the group hunched over something no one could see. Mai gave a concerned look and whispered, "You don't think they have matches again do you?"
Yami shrugged, "Knowing them, yes, just as long as they keep them in their pockets. We don't need to buy more furniture right now."
Mai exhaled and went back to filing her nails. Sure she was still a little mad at the boys for sending her to the Shadow Realm, but she's virtually gotten over it and they proved to be pretty descent guys. All you have to do is get pass the crazy shit they do and you're all set.
Finally someone spoke up. "Hey, you blondes! What are you guys conniving over there?!" Ryou gave Bakura's arm a smack and Bakura gave one back in return.
Marik turned around and tried to put on the innocent face, but was failing miserably with the crazy glint in his eyes, "Oh. Nothing. Why do you ask?"
Seto spoke up, "When are you NOT up to something?"
Marik thought about it. "Uhhhh . . . Never?"
"We're making a trap!" Shouted Malik excitedly.
Yami walked over, "And what might this trap be for?"
Malik brought out a blueprint. "Here's our plan. We heard that Anzu had come back so we thought of this idea!" He pointed to an X on the print, "you see, if she ever comes here again, we'll have a surprise for her. When she steps on the porch right here and rings the bell, it will trigger a cable in the cement tile. The spring will snap and she'll go flying across the yard!"
Everyone started laughing and Yami said, "Sounds like a pretty good idea, however, why do you care if she comes after me?"
Marik rolled up the blueprint and said, "Hey, we may not like you a lot, but being around her is just torture for anyone."
"Plus," interrupted Malik, "she came on to me once so you can consider this revenge."
Again everyone laughed. After a few minutes of silence Bakura spoke up. "I'm bored, let's play a drinking game!"
"Oh dear Lord," grumbled Ryou who put a hand over his eyes, "Last time that happened you almost burned this place down."
"So, at least we had a good night afterwards," He retorted back while raising a seductive eyebrow. Ryou's face turned a bright pink.
Mai spoke up, "IF we did play a drinking game, what kind would it be?"
The room was silent for a moment, everyone trying to think of the best drinking game. Seto smirked and replied, "Instead of a drinking game why not body shots?" Getting up he went into the kitchen.
"What's a body shot?" asked Jou.
"OH OH I KNOW I KNOW!!!" shouted Malik with his arm raised.
Jou looked at the blonde, "How?"
Malik pointed in Seto's direction, "I saw him do it once with Yami. It was when you were tied to that chair that one day."
"Don't remind me!"
Bakura snickered at the memory and Seto came back with shot glasses, sugar packs, vodka, and a plate of limes. Setting the contents down on the coffee table, Bakura made a grab for the vodka. Seto snatched it away. ". . . Ass." Grumbled a pissed off Bakura.
Seto ignored the comment and poor the vodka into the cups. "So . . . who wants to go first?"
"Why don't you and Yami go first so you can show dog boy how it's done." Commented Otogi who dodge a pillow flung at his head.
"Enough with the dog jokes dice boy!" snarled Jou.
Seto smirked. "He snarls. That means he has to be a dog."
Jou lunged at Kaiba only to be held back by Yugi. Yugi could be strong if he wanted to. "Jou, calm down!"
After Jou was sitting down – boiling with anger mind you – Seto looks at Yami and smirks. Yami mirrors his smirk and got off the couch and walked over. Turning back to Jou, Seto grinned and said, "Pay attention. You may learn something."
Grabbing Yami around the waist, Seto latched his soft lips onto Yami's exposed part of his neck. Slowly his tongue ran over the spot, making it moist. Giving one last lick for extra moister, Seto picked up a pack of sugar, pored it over the moist part of Yami's neck, and then grabbed a slice of lime.
Yami, whose eyes had been closed since the beginning, felt the skin part of the lime being pressed to his lips. Opening his mouth large enough for Seto to place the lime in between his teeth, he then sank his teeth into the skin; its sour taste washing over his tongue. Again Seto's tongue came to his neck, slowly lapping up the sugar. Yami held back a moan, Seto's movement's seductive and sending electricity through his body.
Seto smirked against Yami's neck and ran a hand down his side. He felt Yami tense. With one final lick he moved away, Yami giving a small whimper in the process. Quickly grabbing the shot of vodka, Seto downed the drink, the bitter taste mixing with the sugar. Next he bit into the other end of the lime still in Yami's mouth, his lips connecting with Yami's for a brief second, then parted taking the lime with him.
Opening his eyes slowly, Yami came in contact with deep cerulean eyes filled with amusement, passion, and lust. Damn he couldn't get enough of those eyes.
Everyone else stared. It wasn't like they had never seen the two make out before, but the way they did it . . . it was always so erotic and sensual. They could turn the most innocent of acts into a sex game! Jou was the first to come out of the stupor, "Whoa . . . so that's how a body shot works?"
"Uh huh," mumbled Yami who was still looking at Seto.
"Sometimes we like to play a little game," said Seto who spit the lime out of his mouth, "how long can you keep yourself from moaning."
Jou stared dumbly, "Oh. Uh okay."
So for the rest of the afternoon everyone was giving their koi's body shots, except Mai who was contemplating who would collapse first from all the booze. Interestingly enough it was Ryou who passed out first, noticing Bakura liked it when HE did the body shot. After that Seto called it a night, and got a limo for everyone so they could go home.
Yami, who was a little tipsy himself, latched onto Seto's waist. "Well that was fun wasn't it?"
Seto only nodded and looked at the clock. 9:55 p.m. He gave Yami a little shake. "Ready to go to bed love?"
"Mmmhmmm," mumbled Yami in Seto's shirt. Giving a sigh he asked, "Seto, do you have to go to work tomorrow?"
"Yes, Yami. I have a big meeting tomorrow," replied Seto who completely forgot about tomorrow, "but after I'm taking the whole week off. That way we can do whatever we want." He gave a little wink.
Yami smiled and wrapped his arms around Seto's neck. "You are so silly Seto."
"And why is that?"
"Because your hand is on my crotch."
Seto smirked and rubbed a little harder, making Yami moan. "You don't seem to mind."
Yami's breathing became uneven as he grounded his hips into Seto's hand, "Not at all." Looking up his lips were captured by Seto's, his tongue tracing the curve of his lips. Picking up Yami, Seto made his way towards their room, the door clicking silently behind them.
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Sorry if you were looking for a lemon in this chapter. But to make it up there will be one in the second chapter! Yay!!!!! *does happy dance*
So . . . what did you think so far? Likable, loveable, awful, stop right now? Tell me! Me must know or else I can't continue it!!!!!
Anyway . . . chapter one to Seto's Week is complete! Hope ya like, R&R please and thank you, and stay tuned for another chapter to Seto's Week! ^_~
Ja ne!