Ore-Sama: You know, I genuinely thought this was going to be a clean story. Then Manjyome had to be a perv because that's what happened. Well, I don't regret it. Sorry for erratic posting times, but I'm trying to not fail school while living abroad in a non-English speaking country so yeah...

Warning: Mildly explicit yaoi


Chapter 2 - Crushing Lighting

"Gaaahhhh! What am I gonna do about the kissing scene tomorrow?" Judai complained as he kicked his shoes off in the entrance to Manjyome's apartment.

"You could always try practicing on someone else," Manjyome suggested as he flipped the tv on to some documentary or another.

"But who?" Judai wondered.

"Yours truly," Manjyome suggested, "After all, I'm waaayyy more experienced in the art of kissing for television than you are!"

"R-really? Even though I'm... Y'know..." Judai trailed off, incredulous.

"Judai, this is acting. Caring about that stuff in this field is just asking for trouble down the line. Besides, don't you want to?" Manjyome egged him on.

"Well, sure if you're okay with it..." Judai moved closer to Manjyome and turned to face him.

"Alright, let me show you how it's done," Manjyome smirked to mask his uncertainty, then stroked Judai's cheek and gave him a chaste kiss that lasted a little bit longer than necessary.

"So... Like this?" Judai kissed him gently, opening his mouth slightly against Manjyome's.

"N-no, not quite. The kiss itself was good, but you have to think about the motions leading up to it," Manjyome instructed him while hoping his face wasn't as red as it felt.

"Oh, okay! So if I do this..." Judai put his hand on one of Manjyome's shoulders and stroked his cheek sensually before closing his eyes and kissing Manjyome, this time even more boldly than before, and Manjyome felt himself slipping away into the kiss. Then, despite Manjyome's best efforts, Judai pulled away and beamed at him.

"That was good. So there you have it. You'll do just fine tomorrow," Manjyome smiled weakly, disappointed that it had ended so quickly.

"Well, maybe I'm not so confident about that..." Judai purred seductively.

'Holy shit, did I just... And he...!?' Manjyome froze up at Judai's tone, then told himself that it was all just in his head. This was Judai he had been kissing after all- the kid probably didn't understand the meaning of the word seduction, much less how to pull it off.

"Well, I can't let you go in unprepared now, can I?" Manjyome subconsciously licked his lips and moved closer to the slacker and wrapped his arms around him. Judai kissed him again, and this time Manjyome didn't even bother trying to keep up the pretense of teaching Judai how to kiss. He hugged Judai tightly and moaned softly as Judai meekly deepened the kiss, refusing to cross the boundary of tongue. Manjyome took the leap instead and inserted his tongue, reveling in the sharp gasp he elicited from the brunette. He probed Judai's mouth, but withdrew in surprise when Judai pushed him down and added his own tongue into the mix. Manjyome moaned in satisfaction as Judai dominated him completely, only to have Judai pull away, still straddling him.

"Ah, s-sorry... I got carried away..." Judai blushed furiously.

"D-don't worry about it, I did too..." Manjyome sat up and Judai scooted off of his lap and all the way to the other side of the couch.

"I-I'm gonna go take a shower now," Judai stood up and left the room, leaving Manjyome with only his own thoughts as company. Manjyome found himself replaying that last kiss over and over in his head, remembering the feel, taste, sight, and those tiny erotic moans, but most of all the way he smelled. He wasn't being a pervert, Judai just had a smell that drove him wild! Okay, maybe that was slightly perverted, but it was a really sexy scent.

'And once again, I'm defending my own thoughts to myself... I really need to stop that,' Manjyome thought before resuming his constant replay of the kiss. He felt his pants growing restrictive and groaned before looking to confirm that yes indeed, he had gotten hard just by thinking about Judai making out with him.

'For fucks sake, this is all it takes? Damn, I really do have it bad, don't I?' Manjyome groaned internally, and contemplated places to relieve the itch. He opted for the bedroom, and stood up and made his way there. He closed the door behind himself, pulled off his pants and grabbed some tissues. He sighed as he relieved himself, and bit back a loud moan as he climaxed, then quickly cleaned up the evidence with the tissues and redressed himself, disposing off the tissues on his way back out of the room. He plopped back down on the couch and started dozing off.


Judai stripped out of his clothes and stood under the warm shower, simply relaxing and closing his eyes rather than actually washing.

'Crap, I can't believe I actually pushed Manjyome down like that! Wait, didn't he start it...? He did put his tongue in first and god it felt so- What am I thinking!? This is Manjyome after all...' He thought as water sprayed all over his toned body.

'Well, whatever! After all, I apologized and he didn't get mad, so it's all gonna be okay!' And with that thought, Judai began cheerfully cleaning himself off, then rinsed and got out. He then dried himself off and redressed in the same clothes he'd been wearing earlier and walked back into the living room only to find an adorable sleeping Manjyome on the couch. Judai smiled gently, then turned the tv on and flipped to a random channel that was playing on of the movies that Manjyome had been in. He found himself getting lost in the character Manjyome played, and nearly jumped out of his skin when he heard the sound of the couch creaking.

"Gah! Manjyome, you surprised me!" Judai cried, then grinned goofily at Manjyome.

"Mmm... I'm hungry... Make me food, freeloader..." Manjyome groaned, still half-asleep.

"Yeah, yeah," Judai shook his head, turned off the tv, and walked over to the kitchen and started preparing dinner for the two. Manjyome drifted back into dreamland, only to be awoken by Judai shaking his shoulder. He woke up, and stared at Judai's adorable face, not catching a word that was coming out of his mouth.

"Manjyome~! Wake up!" Manjyome finally made out.

"Nnnn... I'm awake now..." Manjyome groaned and forced himself to sit up and stop staring at Judai.

"Dinner's ready, so get up," Judai informed him. Manjyome rubbed his eyes, stood up, and walked over to the dinner table where he was promptly served by Judai- something he could've gotten used to. He took a bite and resisted the urge to moan at the taste, not wanting to give Judai the satisfaction.

"I swear, I should just make you move in and start making my meals!" Manjyome joked.

"Eh? You really mean it?" Judai asked hopefully. Manjyome's eyes widened, and he forced himself to remain calm.

"Well... S-sure! I mean, at this rate you're just going to end up freeloading all the time, so might as well make you help out... And pay rent," Manjyome added. The kindness within him (which was admittedly reserved for Judai) only went so far, after all.

"Sweet! I'll get Asuka's brother to help me get my bed here after the shoot tomorrow, if you don't mind that is..." Judai trailed off and looked at Manjyome with those large chocolate-y eyes of his, and even though Manjyome had no intention of refusing, he felt a strange guilt welling up in his gut.

"Of course! I mean, you're not going to sleep in my bed, after all," Manjyome laughed nervously.

"Yay! Thanks a lot, Manjyome!" Judai grinned adorably, and Manjyome wasn't sure whether was happy about the situation or regretted it. After the hug he got from Judai after dinner, he was finally sure. The answer was both.


Manjyome gasped when Judai climbed into his bed and crawled on top of him.

"J-Judai!? What the hell are you-!?" Manjyome exclaimed.

"Shh... This is just my way of repaying your... hospitality, shall I say," Judai licked his lips and started unbuttoning his shirt. Manjyome gulped as he gazed into Judai's eyes which were normally so warm and innocent, but were now filled with desire in the most X-rated meaning of the word. He found himself unable to resist as Judai pulled the covers off of him and started lovingly undressing him, trailing over his body with light kisses that were just so... Judai. Nothing prepared him for the feeling he got when Judai pulled down his pants and took his half-erect member deep into his throat and began sucking and bobbing like his life depended on it. Manjyome moaned loudly as Judai played him like a piano, barely resisting the urge to thrust into his throat.

"Hey, Manjyome? Maaaaanjyoooomeeee~?" A voice broke him from his stupor, and he felt a hand shaking his shoulder. He jumped, and looked around. Judai was no longer on top of him- he was right in front of him and Manjyome thanked his lucky stars that Judai couldn't see his crotch because of the way he was laying down.

"Manjyome, are you okay? You sounded like you were having a nightmare..." Judai looked at him with so much concern that Manjyome started to feel that misplaced guilt once again.

"Y-yeah, I'm fine. I was just having a really weird dream..." Manjyome reassured him.

"Oh, okay! Well, good night..." Judai yawned and went back to sleep. Once Manjyome was sure he was asleep, he reached for the conveniently nearby tissue box and began relieving his arousal that Judai had indirectly caused for the second time that day. When put like that, Manjyome felt like a massive pervert.


Despite the feelings he had had before, Manjyome found himself being surprisingly indifferent when Judai and Asuka actually kissed. Maybe it was the fact that Judai was in character and practically looked like a different person. Or maybe it was that that one tiny kiss the two shared for the cameras was nothing compared to what he and Judai had done the evening before the shooting. Either way, he was grateful that it didn't particularly suck to be there when it happened. After the shooting both Manjyome and Judai, as well as Asuka hung around for a bit and talked.

"Hey, Asuka? Can you have your brother stop by my place and help me move some of my stuff?" Judai asked Asuka.

"Sure. Why?" Asuka answered simply.

"Well I ended up moving in with Manjyome, but his car is no good for moving big stuff and I don't have a car at all," Judai explained. Asuka gave Manjyome a knowing glance which he avoided acknowledging, although a slight blush betrayed his cool demeanor.

"I see... That's nice," Asuka smiled gently, yet Manjyome sensed an ominous hatred emanating from her general direction, which he opted to ignore in favor of glancing towards Judai who was smiling happily, blissfully ignorant of the now-apparent rivalry between Asuka and Manjyome.


Ore-Sama: I can't help it... I already have someone I like pairing with Asuka though. The hint is that there's only a romantic aspect to their relationship in the manga. It's actually a het pairing. It's not like I don't ship those, it's that I don't ship non-yaoi Yugioh couples because there ARE no girls in Yugioh. This will not be an Asuka-bashing fic. You know what I do about characters I hate? I ignore them.