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Although this is not a sequel it follows 'Green Blushes, Oh No,The Amethyst King.' Things have settled down after Easter and life is as normal as Yugi and Yami's life can be. Yami is enjoying his physical body and experiencing many things with Yugi. It's fun if you read the other stories but they all stand alone. Sit back and enjoy, review if only to say, hi.

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Sex Education, Red lips and Lollipops Galore

Chapter One: Bored

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'Bored, Bored, Bo. . . Bored. Damn it to hell Seto,' thought Amelda. 'I am so lonely, and it will be your entire fault if I get into trouble. How dare that sexy son of a bitch leave me to my own mischief? I'm here all by myself for seven days. Shit, Shit and double shit.'

Amelda was starting to work up sweat thinking about his lover. Seto had only been away one day and the flaming redhead was furious. To friends of the couple this could only spell trouble. Everyone knew a large part of the attraction between the two young men were the flames of passion generated between them. To be caught in the middle of their love battles was very dangerous. One of the boys was emotionally immature and the other arrogant and impossible to live with. Both were without a doubt insane. Yet together their fires would ignite to heal the broken and damage parts of their souls. Simply stated they understood each other.

Seto knew Amelda did not like it when he went away on his business trips, so instead of facing the wrath of his lover, he left him a note on the bed with a little diamond stud for his tongue. 'So you think this will be enough to buy me?' Amelda continued to rant to the air around him. The stud was very expensive and it complemented the blue gem he wore on his left ear, as for the note he burnt it and blew the ashes out the window. The gem was truly one of a kind, but Amelda wanted his Seto. End of story. It was a fact Seto bought lavish and expensive gifts for the astonishingly beautiful man, but Amelda really loved the CEO just for the man he was.

'Fine,' he thought, 'coward I'll play your game.' So after three manicures, two trips to the beauty salon, and spinning an insane amount of money on body oils, Amelda jumped on top of Seto's imported Italian bed and sighed. 'I am bored out of my mind and I need sexxxx!' His eyes roved around the master suite he shared with Seto and suddenly a plan started to formulate in his mind.

Slowly he walked over to Seto's huge walk-in closet, which was about the size of a small bedroom and smirked. The closet had wall to wall drawers and mirrors everywhere. Stars twinkled in his eyes as he slowly opened a drawer which contained the CEO's silk boxers. 'Oh, did I forget this closet is off limits to me,' thought Amelda. 'Piss Posh, Seto, my lovely, you are positively anal about your clothes.' Each drawer was organized and held specific items not to be touched. Only his personal man servant had permission to enter his private closets. Seto loved order; Amelda was a beautiful mess.



"Oh ... smells just like my Seto," he cooed, while he rubbed the fine silk against his flawless cheek. "Maybe things are looking up." Amelda decided to rearrange the expensive garments and he also added his own lacy underwear to the bunch. After all Seto needed a little color. Once he finished playing with all of Seto's underwear he started to dress in his shirts and silk trousers. Needless to say by midday Seto's closet was in shambles and a mischiefeous Amelda was frustrated. To complicate the situation further the closet smelled just like Amelda. It was one thing to have the explosive redhead in his bed, but his closet, his suits, his business attire; hell no! 'Now what should I do?' the frustrated man thought, 'If he thinks I'm cleaning this up, well forget that!'

"Mmm ..., maybe I'll call him and we can have phone sex. . . ." he smiled, thinking of all the lustful sounds he would make in the receiver. And almost as if on cue the phone rang. Somewhere underneath Seto's shirts, and boxers, an excited Amelda picked up the phone.

"Hello, or should I just say, screw you!"

Seto dreaded having to make the call, but to continue to ignore the redhead could be dangerous, not only to his friends but the world. "Baby, did you like the diamond? I'll be back in. . . ."

"Yes it was nice, and I know when you will be back. It will be six days, five hours, and thirty minutes; that includes travel time from the airport as long as you don't stop at that damn office."

'Oh shit,' thought Seto. 'He's really pissed.'

"How could you just go like that?"

"Listen baby why don't you go and visit Yami and Yugi, at the tree house. You had so much fun at the Easter parade and I am sure they could use a little company." It was a fact Amelda just adored Yami, so maybe Seto could redirect the destructive thoughts of his wild lover to something more positive.

"Well, maybe I will give them a call. But I have to finish the project I got going here first."Amelda smiled into the receiver. Seto felt a chill go up his spine.

"W . . . what project?" He whispered. The line stayed silent for one long minute. "Amelda, what are you doing?"

"Well, Seto baby, I was bored and I missed you," he whimpered.

"Amelda," he hissed out the words. His lover had that scary tilt in his voice and Seto did not like it.

"Well, I fixed up your closet and rearranged your boxers and shirts and I. . . ."

"Damn it, Amelda! What are you doing in my closet that is . . . . ." Seto was screaming in the phone.

Amelda had politely laid the phone on the bed and walked out the room. He had some friends to go and visit. Maybe being on his own was going to be an adventure worth taking.

Amelda put the pedal to the metal and pulled out of the winding drive way at top speed. With fun on his mind he left the mansion behind. He turned on his speaker phone and dialed Yami.



"Hey Yami," he called out, 'What's shaking?'

Yami fumbled with the phone and somehow managed to get the message from his friend.

"Yugi, Seto's out of town and Amelda just wants a little company. He's coming over."

Yami smiled at his aibou, but the gang just rolled their eyes skyward. Yugi merely groaned, "Yami are you sure this is a good thing? You know how he gets when he's missing Seto."

"No shit," everybody said together.

"More likely missing sex," mumbled Katsuya.

"Well, we will just have to keep him busy," said Yami.

Everyone waited in silent. What could Seto be thinking………..

A/n: This is a part of a series called Green Blushes which started as a fun St Patrick's Day dribble. But now it has become a series in the lives of these couples and in these little stories you will always find these parings. The stories will always center on Yugi/Yami but there will be a lot of Seto/Amelda in their too, I think. I hope you enjoy this saga and as you continue to review I will continue to write. Suggestions are always welcome. The stories will mostly center on Yami's innocence in this world. REVIEW…….l