I don't really have much to say except this couple is hawt. This is my first lemon, ever. Yeah yeah I know, "OH IT'S YAOI LOLFAG." I don't care, it's freaking hawt. D: I'm bisexual for a reason! Call me a crazed fan all you want, I'll just spit in your tea and chop you to bits with a cleaver. ¬¬
Jounouchi's POV
I stepped into the alley, with those three faces. It wasn't a step I wanted to take. Those three very familiar faces, that I knew so well look at me with hatred. Pure hatred. The way they look at me was such a way that no weak hearted person could take.
Betrayal.
I had wanted to leave their stupid gang since I started. Of course, I didn't start on my own will. But I never had the courage to say anything. Now that I had however, I knew that I was going to be punished, and have 'sense' forced into me. They tried dragging me back in a few months ago, and it worked. I had to go back, otherwise I'd just be harassed.
What a stupid mistake. Now I was pushing my friends away, and I'm isolating myself from the only true friends I've ever had. The worst thing is, I can see how hurt Honda is about all of this, he was with me last time, and now that I've done it again, I think he hates me.
He hates me, for going back, for pushing Yuugi away, and for being a burden. I know he does.
So I have to face the consequences of my actions, and get myself out of this gang before it's too late.
I didn't see the first punch coming, you never really do. It hurt the most, the first punch always hurts the most, the first trace of physical pain. I've always known that, for as long as I've endured this pain from my father. This pain was different though, there was no real emotion attached to it, because I certainly didn't see myself as 'close' with the three thugs surrounding me.
I know that I'd end up going to Honda's house after this, asking him for a helping hand. Despite all of this, I know he'll be there to help. He's the only one who's truly ever understood me.
On the subject of Honda, I've noticed he's not been in school for the days I've been in. Although I've only been in 3 days for the past few weeks, I've noticed he's not been attending. This is unusual of him. I sure hope he's not got himself into a mess either, the last thing I want is something bad happening to him, because I'm not sure if I'm even going to be able to help him if something bad happens... I remember I saw a bite mark on his neck last time I saw him. What could this mean? Has he been fighting? I remember a bruise on his arm. I really need to check up on him...
"You're quiet." I snapped myself out of thought. I realized I had just been getting punched and kicked for the past 5 minutes and hadn't even noticed. I examined my arms and noticed the bruises forming, and then I felt my hair being grabbed forcefully.
As soon as I knew it, I was thrown to the floor, and spat at. Disgusting.
"Pathetic." Is all I heard, but I didn't really care. I was no longer bothered about what these stupid men did to me, it's the same old. A few beatings, and it's over with.
After another 5 minutes, I could barely stand, and then I saw them exchange sinister looks...
This wasn't the routine, what's going on? I suddenly felt fear. Fear.
I was fearing for my life for once...
One of them routed in their pocket, and I immediately knew what was going to come of this. Please let it be something that'll let me live.
No matter how much I pleaded in my mind, I saw the real weapon. The silver blade was thin, and smooth. It looked quite sharp, but very clean.
I gave the thug a pleading look of mercy, but he simply laughed at me. Oh crap. He inched towards me, holding the sharp weapon, waiting for me to run. He saw the fear in my eyes.
I tried to get up and run, but I failed horribly and fell over, and I felt myself being restrained.
"Hold still, I'm not going to hit a vital organ."
... Sadistic freak.
I waited for the piercing pain to hit me, waited for the sound of flesh being opened, and after a few seconds, I felt the sharp blade on my arm.
Slash.
I screamed out at the pain of the slashing. I looked down at my arm and saw a deep cut forming.
He moved the knife to my other arm, and looked me in the eyes. He had a look of pure hatred, and then I felt it, that blade.
Slash.
This time I kept my scream in, as I said before, the first injury always hurts the worst, the rest are painless.
I looked over and saw an identically deep slash on my arm.
The thugs let me go, and the one holding the knife pocketed it, and snarled at me.
"Okay, you can leave the gang now, you better hope I never see you again, it won't turn out pretty."
I was hurting all over, I couldn't feel both of my arms, and I slumped against the brick wall. One of the thugs threw a trashcan at me, and it hit me with full force. The trashcan then sprawled out next to me, and the trash bags came out.
I slid down the wall and collapsed, and then I lost vision.
Honda's POV
I was walking down the sidewalk in a rough part of town. I think I saw them go this way.
As I walked down the street, I saw those thugs come out of the alley. Damnit! I'm too late!
I waited for them to walk past me, and I walked smoothly to the alley. Once I saw them turn a corner, I immediately ran down the alley, looking for my blond friend. Then I smelt the strong scent of blood, which almost made me double over. I quickly snapped myself out of it though, Jounouchi was in danger, and I could sense alot of blood.
Then I saw a toppled trashcan with the garbage coming out of it. He must be here...
I looked over the trashcan, and what I saw was a horrifying sight. Jounouchi was on the floor with blood spewing out of his arms, he was turning paler by the second. Immediately I knelt down to him, trying to check for a pulse. I searched all over his body, and then...
I felt a very faint pulse. Thank God.
He then opened his eyes...
Jounouchi's POV
I opened my eyes, after hearing shuffling. As soon as I opened my eyes, I almost screamed. I was staring into deep, red and lifeless eyes. I felt more powerless than before, if that was possible. His frame seemed much bigger than mine, but I knew he was only taller than me by two inches. His eyes seemed to pierce into my soul, but his skin was the same shade of tan as usual. He moved his head back a bit, and started to take off his jacket and shirt.
"I'll use this to stop the bleeding." He said. His voice sounded somewhat raspier than usual, and I felt a deadly aura around me.
He wrapped his jacket around the cut on my left arm, and his shirt around the cut on my right arm. I looked at his body, it seemed... perfect? I never noticed it this perfect in the locker rooms. Has he been working out or something?
"Why are your eyes... r-red?" I managed to spit out, he shuffled so he was facing me directly and looked me in the eyes, again.
"Try to guess." He smiled, still having the nerve to challenge me at the most desperate of times. I glared at him.
"Fine, contacts?"
"Nope... Not quite. Nice guess though." ... Those weren't contacts? Either I'm blind because I've not noticed his eye colour for all this time, or he's lying.
"Liar! Those are contacts!"
"No, they aren't. My eyes are permanently like this now."
"So wait, you don't hate me?" His serious expression came back.
"No, I could never hate you. I'm glad you gave up with that gang, even if it meant... this would happen to you." His tone went darker as he got to the end of his sentence.
I let out a slight moan, I could feel the blood still pouring out, seeping through his clothes.
He looked at me with concern, and I could see his eyes moving frantically. What was he thinking of?
"There's only one way to save you. The paramedics wouldn't be able to get here in time..." I heard him say. What did he mean? How could he possibly save me? He's not a doctor!
He started to crawl closer to me like a cat, until he towered over me, slightly seductive.
"What are you doing?" I asked, quite flustered by his sudden change in attitude. He looked down at me with slit eyes.
"This will only hurt for a second, keep still, and don't panic." He simply said. I watched as it looked like he was about to bring his head down onto my chest, but I then felt his lips on my neck instead. What was he-
I felt his breath on my neck, like he had just opened his mouth. I waited patiently for what he was going to do.
After a few moments of thinking, he opened his mouth fully, I looked in the corner of my eye and could see... fangs?
I started to breath heavily, but calmed myself down.
He said don't panic.
Then I felt a sharp pain in my neck, like something had just pierced it. I almost screamed out, but then I felt my eyes closing, feeling sleepy, again. The last thing I felt was blood rushing out of my neck.
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I opened my eyes, and I saw that Honda wasn't there. Something felt different about me. I looked around and could see things in blindingly great detail. Small cracks on the wall, specks of blood, gravel on the floor, just simple things that the human eye wouldn't recognize well unless you squinted or you were up close.
My neck was aching for some reason, I put my hand up to touch it, but I felt a hand stop me.
"Don't, you'll make it worse."
I looked at the side of me, and Honda was sitting next to me on the ground. So that's where he was.
"Make what worse?" I questioned, curious.
"Make the bite mark on your neck worse..." He trailed off. Bitemark? What bitemark?
"You have some explaining to do! What bitemark? I don't remember-"
"I bit you."
... What?
Bit me? What did he mean by that?
"What are you talking about?" I gave him a puzzled look, and looked into his eyes. They were still red... So it wasn't an illusion. His shirt was still off, and his body was still perfect... It wasn't a dream either.
"You were supposed to die last night, you weren't supposed to survive. Your dying breath was supposed to be spent with me by your side. But I saved you, I bit you. I bite into your neck, and turned you into one of the undead. I'm not proud of what I did, but I couldn't let you die..."
Undead? What the hell was this bullshit? I looked at my arms and realized the gashes weren't there anymore...
"You expect me to believe-"
"Feel your canine teeth."
I did as he requested. They were much sharper than usual.
"Have you figured out why my eyes are red yet?" He asked.
"... Oh." I was dumbfounded, "Does this mean my eyes are red too?"
"Yes."
"Well... that's kind of cool." I smoothly said. He turned his head back to the wall opposite us.
"I'm sorry." He muttered, looked ashamed.
"Why? You saved my life, I owe you big tim-"
"Do you not realize what this means? You're a vampire, the undead, you can't hang around with humans anymore, why else do you think I was off school?"
"..." I had no words to say. That's right. I'm going to have urges. I'm going to have to stay off school for a few months so I don't end up attacking someone.
I sighed and turned my head to the wall.
"You're also going to have to stay away from home."
"I hate that hell of a place anyway..." I negatively replied. It was true, I hated home.
I suddenly felt a cold breeze. Quite surprised by this, I looked over at Honda, who seemed to be shivering. So we can still feel the warmth and cold?
I scooted up to him a bit.
"Are you cold?" I asked. He nodded and looked at me.
"Can you warm me up?..." He shyly asked. At first I was caught off guard and looked at him weirdly, but then I realized no one was here... So it wouldn't really matter if two guys were hugging, right? Besides, the sole reason is JUST because it's cold.
I moved so I was sat in his lap. I was a bit shaky at first, but I leaned over and wrapped my arms around him, blushing a bit.
"Thanks..." I heard him mutter, and I felt him arms wrap around me too. We stayed like that for a few minutes, until I heard him whisper, "Since we have no home now, we might have to spend alot of nights like this..."
He was right, it was the winter, and it was cold as hell. Although the cold probably doesn't affect us as much as average humans, it'll still make a huge impact on us. He also has no shirt or jacket to wear, so we're going to have to go back to his house tomorrow to get him some clothes.
"Hey, this looks like a great place to make out!" ... What the-
"Well, that date was a good date, and I still have room for 'dessert'."
Shit! Someone's coming down the alley. I felt Honda tense up and look at me dead on in the eyes. I looked down around the alley and spotted quite a large box, it was wide enough to fit two humans in, if they sat down.
I got up with Honda, and grabbed his arm. I saw a girl, who looked our age, and a boy, who looked maybe a year older coming down from the entrance.
I pulled Honda over to the box, and climbed in. as I got in, I scooted up, but there wasn't enough room. He'd have to go on top of me.
"You're going to have to get on top..."
He got on top of me inside the box, and ducked down, but then I realized...
Our crotches were rubbing against eachother. Crap. Awkward position. I was about to say something and then...
"Oh, Cody! You know I like it when you touch me there!" ... Fuck! The people making out!
I tried to move, but it just strained even more, and as soon as I knew it, the blood was rushing to my abdominal region... Why hello there, stiffness.
My face was really close to Honda's at this point, and I could feel something 'hard' from his end too. He was blushing like mad, and I could feel my face being really warm.
"Elisha! Right here? But it looks like there's dried blood here!"
"I don't care, let's do it here, Codyyyy!"
Stupid couple, now it looks like they're going to stay! I tried moving again, but I just grinded against Honda. I almost let out a moan, but stopped myself and instead let out a very low growl.
"J-Joun-Jounouchi..." He let out, but it seems he can't even mutter a sentence. I had to get rid of his 'problem', but I couldn't do it here, in front of... Honda.
"Did you hear that, Elisha?"
"Hear what? Stop being delusional and just kiss me! Jeez!"
Sounds like a lust filled relationship, they don't seem to have any chemistry whatsoever...
Honda then shifted his arm so it moved down to where our crotches were. I felt his fingertips brush against mine, and shivered. After a few moments of fidgeting with his pants, I realized he was trying to take them off. I gave him a weird look.
"Well... this is the only way to get rid of... it!" He whispered frantically. I could feel my pants getting tighter by the second. He was right...
I moved my hand down to my zipper, and tried to undo the button on my jeans. After another few minutes, we were both getting very frustrated. All this sexual tension was not good, and that couple still hadn't moved.
I finally undid that stupid button, and pulled my zipper down. I immediately grabbed both my underwear, and my jeans, and started to pull them down.
I heard a click, and the sound of a zipper, seems like Honda has done the same.
I finally pulled my pants down far enough for my 'member' to pop out. A few seconds later, I felt Honda's 'member' touch mine. Crap!
I let out a silenced moan, and looked him in the eyes with great frustration.
Then, a hand grabbed onto my 'member'! The owner of the hand, being Honda.
If I was standing up, I would of doubled over.
"Cody! I said don't touch my there! Idiot!"
"Well SORRY. Not trying to spice this make out session up or anything!"
I then placed my hand down near our manhoods, and latched onto what I thought was mine... but it was actually Honda's! I felt him start to rub his hand up and down in a motion. I guess I better do the same, and return the favour. This wasn't gay, no! The reason we were doing this is so we won't get caught by that couple! Yeah!
I rubbed my hand up and down the shaft of his penis, earning a grunt from him. It was like a competition. Who could humiliate who the most?
I felt his pace go faster and gritted my teeth. Damn he's good!
I brought my other hand down onto his penis, and decided to use two hands, and see what he'd do. I used the other hand to massage his balls and rub circles with my thumb on the area around his crotch.
By now he was groaning alot, very lowly, but still groaning. Then he did something that I was not expecting. He put his other hand up my shirt and started to pinch and tease my nipples! Damnit!
I let out quite a loud moan, and then silenced it mid-moan.
"What the hell was THAT?"
"I don't know! Maybe we should check it out, Cody, I'm scared!"
"Good idea..."
I heard footsteps, but I didn't care, I continued my technique, and he continued his.
The footsteps came closer.
I went faster, and so did he.
"Let's check the box out."
I pressed my lips to his.
"Good idea!"
We both moaned into eachother's mouths.
I could hear gravel being crunched right next to us.
Then finally, we both let out loud moans into eachother's mouths and released. A few seconds later the box was toppled over and we both fell out onto eachother.
"Oh my God!" I looked up and saw the girl with a flustered look, while the guy looked shocked.
"Elisha! Why did you lead us to this part of town anyway?"
"I-I... That's hot!"
"It doesn't matter! Let's go!"
The couple immediately turned around and ran down the alley. Looks like we were caught anyway...
I felt lips touch my ear.
"Let's do that again sometime." I heard Honda say. I grinned and looked at him.
"Yeah, that was fun."
Oh my god! What did you think? XD Crazy, right? R&R, or Elisha and Cody will make your life the awkward-est thing ever!
Jounouchi: D: Elisha's a fangirl!
Elisha: X_X
Honda: Because this would totally happen in the real series!
Me: SHUT IT, PEOPLE!