A/N: This first chapter is a kind of a teaser. A sample, pretty much. Who
stars, get paired up (het. and other types) in each chapter changes each
time (this one's one of the other types and I'm not sure about starting out
with this way. . . don't ask). Writing a story like this has been in my
head for a while now. I've got ton of scenarios still in there ^_^. Not
sure if anyone still remembers my other stories, but just to let you know
I'm working on them. Kinda. Heh, heh. Anyway this is just a collection of
Yu-Gi-Oh fan-fiction, with no particular plot, of things that are "dirty."
I'd give you more information but that would ruin the fun.
The white liquid flowed down his hand, slowly. He licked the trail. It was sweet. He only wished it hadn't fallen all over his fingers. He looked at the boy in front of him and remembered what he had said earlier.
"Dress a little lighter, it'll be hot."
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Hell can freeze over. Pigs can soar like eagles. He was right! It was way too hot in the room, but maybe it was just him, who knows?
The thick elixir was starting to slide down towards his wrist. He caught it quickly. His tongue lapped up the trail on his delicate skin. So sweet, though isn't that how it was supposed to taste? The liquid was still surrounding his sticky hand. To clear it off a little faster he slid each of his fingers into his mouth, one at a time, and licked them clean. They were still sticky though. Yuugi was watching him with a funny face.
"What are you doing?" the smaller boy gave a slight chuckle while wiping some sweat off his brow. At least Jonouchi knew he wasn't the only one who thought the heat was way too much.
"Trying to get this stuff off my hand."
"You're not doing a very good job," the more of the white fluid slid down the blonde's fingers.
"Well-"
"Do you have to lick it all away?"
"Yuugi. . ."
"Yup?"
"What else am I supposed to do?"
"Well if you really want to get the ice cream off your hand you could just use a napkin," he wiped his forehead again, "I never figured someone would keep an ice cream parlor at a temperature this high."
Author: *looks at readers, speaks obliviously* What? Stop looking at me like that, I know it was boring. I mean who wants to read about Jonouchi trying to get some ice cream off his hand? What!? You thought what was happening!? Sheesh, you people have one hell of an imagination. . .
A/N: Did I accomplish my goal? Fooled you, didn't I? Didn't I? Well, like I said this is just a sampler. See how everything goes. I have this feeling that someone is going to flame me for this and I just wanted to say that I mean no offense to anyone. Okay? Bye-bye!
The white liquid flowed down his hand, slowly. He licked the trail. It was sweet. He only wished it hadn't fallen all over his fingers. He looked at the boy in front of him and remembered what he had said earlier.
"Dress a little lighter, it'll be hot."
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Hell can freeze over. Pigs can soar like eagles. He was right! It was way too hot in the room, but maybe it was just him, who knows?
The thick elixir was starting to slide down towards his wrist. He caught it quickly. His tongue lapped up the trail on his delicate skin. So sweet, though isn't that how it was supposed to taste? The liquid was still surrounding his sticky hand. To clear it off a little faster he slid each of his fingers into his mouth, one at a time, and licked them clean. They were still sticky though. Yuugi was watching him with a funny face.
"What are you doing?" the smaller boy gave a slight chuckle while wiping some sweat off his brow. At least Jonouchi knew he wasn't the only one who thought the heat was way too much.
"Trying to get this stuff off my hand."
"You're not doing a very good job," the more of the white fluid slid down the blonde's fingers.
"Well-"
"Do you have to lick it all away?"
"Yuugi. . ."
"Yup?"
"What else am I supposed to do?"
"Well if you really want to get the ice cream off your hand you could just use a napkin," he wiped his forehead again, "I never figured someone would keep an ice cream parlor at a temperature this high."
Author: *looks at readers, speaks obliviously* What? Stop looking at me like that, I know it was boring. I mean who wants to read about Jonouchi trying to get some ice cream off his hand? What!? You thought what was happening!? Sheesh, you people have one hell of an imagination. . .
A/N: Did I accomplish my goal? Fooled you, didn't I? Didn't I? Well, like I said this is just a sampler. See how everything goes. I have this feeling that someone is going to flame me for this and I just wanted to say that I mean no offense to anyone. Okay? Bye-bye!