A/N: Damn, I can't believe I wrote this. If you think the rating needs to be higher just tell me. Well… Enjoy!

Catalyst of Emotion

Chapter 1

It was hard to tell who started the kiss. Or kisses actually - as in plural, as in more than one, as in a numerous amount…

Jou had tackled Seto onto the grass. They were outside on the soccer field next to the school's parking lot. Seto, as usual, had insulted Jou and of course Jou wasn't going to stand around as Seto insulted him. So, he tackled him, slamming him to the ground. He lay on top of Seto in the grass with some of Seto's shirt clenched in his fists.

"I'm not a damned dog," Jou growled, glaring at Seto. Supposedly, somewhere in the script, Seto was supposed to retaliate with some snappy comeback. Yet, none came. The two boys lay there, listening to each other's breathing and staring at each other feeling slightly perplexed. They were frozen somewhat, oblivious to their surroundings. Brown eyes stared into blue and it was like they were seeing each other for the first time. Then, ever so slowly, they began to notice what position they were in.

But for some reason they didn't move.

Jou's groin rested comfortably over Seto's; their bodies fit together perfectly like two pieces from a puzzle. Seto fidgeted slightly under the other boy's weight causing a shiver to run down Jou's spine. As he shivered, Jou let go of Seto's shirt and let his hands roam over Seto's body. Seto's stomach clenched as Jou's hands somehow found their way to his thighs. They sat motionless for a moment, not even trying to understand what was happening. They just lay there, absorbing the situation at hand. Somehow, both boys came to the same outcome. At first the boys lay there with only their clothing separating each other. That changed the moment they realized that they wanted – no needed – each other's touch. Then, not even that separated them.

Shirts were unbuttoned and strewn across the green field. The gap between their mouths suddenly closed as they experimented in seeing how far they could get their tongue down each other's throat. Their hands explored every crack and every crevice in each other's body. Their passion exploded like a soft drink that's been shaken and then opened.

Jou glimpsed those ice-blue eyes just before he went to kiss the owner of the very eyes. He didn't care that the one he was kissing was his enemy, his arch nemesis. He didn't even know it. How could he hate someone who made him react in such a way? All he knew was the he liked the feeling of Seto's hands running all over him and the touch of Seto's lips on his own.

All rational thought had disappeared from Seto's head. He smirked to himself when Jou squeaked as his hand ended up resting on the blonde's ass. He rolled Jou over so that he was on top and began kissing Jou as if there was no tomorrow. He liked how Jou's fingers ran through his hair and how Jou would moan in approval if he did anything the other boy liked.

Eventually their passion simmered down – for the time being at the very least. The boys had separated and they lay in the grass side by side with their shirts missing. They were both out of breath and breathing short heavy breaths. They didn't look at each other as slowly their brains began to kick back into gear. Jou was the first one to break the silence.

"What was-" but he was interrupted by Seto.

"Just shut-up, mutt." And before Jou could retaliate, an arm made its way around Jou's waist silencing any complaints he might have. Both boys stayed in that position, thinking about the events that had just occurred. Jou stared at Seto, wondering what just happened but knowing that whatever it was he definitely hoped it wasn't a one-time thing. Seto, on the other hand, was wondering if he could do this. Could he keep his arm around Jou's waist? Could he kiss those lips without any consequence? For some reason, it was all more complicated that it should have been.

Seto sat up suddenly, startling Jou in the process. He quickly grabbed his shirt and put it back on. Jou sat up and stared at Seto as he buttoned up his shirt. Once finished, he leaned in towards Jou as if to kiss him again but suddenly changed his mind, standing up instead. Jou saw a look of despair on Seto's face as he began walking over to his car.

"Wait," Jou barely managed to say. But Seto just continued walking. He stood up now and called to Seto again but louder this time.

"Don't-" Seto's car door slammed. "Leave." Jou just let himself fall back onto the grass again as he watched Seto drive off. He hadn't even bothered to say goodbye. Joey sighed, looking around. The school was deserted and it was beginning to get dark meaning that he and Seto had been there for awhile.

"Fuck," he swore to himself. He had only wanted… He stared up at the sky frowning slightly.

What did he want?

Thank you for reading.