Disclaimer: Begecko-chan doesn't own Yu-Gi-Oh! Or any of the songs used throughout the story.
Now it's a musical! Chapter 4: Moves like Jagger
Gyms, always full of muscular, sweaty men bending and stretching and lifting. The thought just made Rica feel dizzy. 'It's not like any of them notice me.' She thought walking into the changing rooms. There were a couple of women walking back out into the lobby. 'Probably for some aerobics class.' After changing she stepped out into the gym, and to her surprise found it almost empty, just a couple of men on rowing machines and weights. 'Bit empty, but when you think about it, it will smell less, due to less sweaty men.' Deciding on the treadmill, she started running and put headphones in to block out the world.
Bakura had never been one for gyms, but after Marik had said that he was a weakling, he knew he needed more muscles. 'Hey, this place does aerobics, and where there's aerobics, there's fit women.' Bakura thought looking into the aerobics session. As he thought he saw a room of about 30 women warming up, though most of them were about 40/50. Turning Bakura decided it would be best to go to the gym now. Grabbing a towel he stepped in and saw a couple of guys in one corner and a girl on the treadmill. He instantly recognised her as Akefia's sister, the girl from the club the other night. Smirking he walked over to her.
"Hey there." He stated smiling. Nothing. "I said hey." He stated louder. Still nothing. 'Is she deaf?' He waved a hand in front of her face, she freaked and jumped, almost falling. Bakura saw this and turned off the machine, causing her to actually fall. She yelped as she hit the belt.
"What was that for?" She asked glaring at him, ripping out her headphones.
"I said hi and you ignored me, I was seeing if you were ignoring me!"
"I had headphones in!" She started to get up. He held out a hand to help her. She declined and got to her feet, and walked over to a spinning bike. He quickly followed.
"Will you leave me alone?" She asked still looking ahead.
"Rica, I-"
"How do you know my name?" 'Shit' "Are you some sort of stalker?"
"No I know your brother."
"So Akefia put you up to this? That bastard when I get home I'll-" She got up grabbed her towel and stormed away, leaving Bakura stood in the gym, staring at the bike.
A club, more specifically THE club in which Marik spotted his platinum blonde angel. Now if you hadn't guessed Marik had fallen for Marie, hard. Very hard, much like himself when he thinks of what he would do to the young woman. Though he had to be careful as last time he let his mind wander, he happened to be waiting in line at a supermarket. He had gone to the club every night for a week just to see her again, but no luck so far. Though it was to be a lucky night for Marik as Marie strode into the club at around 9pm.
"Vodka orange." Marie said to the barman who winked then went to make the drink. When he came back, he gave her the drink, with a piece of paper stuck to the side, Marie giggled when he winked again. The display had Marik fuming. He marched over, and was about to say something, when he realised that the girl didn't even know who he was. But Marie had seen him.
"Are you ok? You look like you're gonna explode." She stated looking him over.
"I'm fine. Marik." He replied.
"Marie. That's weird."
"What's weird?"
"We look really similar, and our names are nearly the same!"
"I think it's a sign." Marik added moving closer.
"Oh you do?" Marie asked also moving closer. Marik nodded, staring right into his female counter parts eyes. They started to lean in closer, when suddenly Marie pulled back squealing.
"What?"
"I love this song!" She stated downing her drink and standing up. Marik recognised the song and knew how to use it to his advantage. Marie turned round and held out her hand.
"Wanna dance?" Marik swooped over and dragged her further onto the dance floor. "I'll take that as a yes." Stopping Marik spun her round, and started to sing along to the words.
Marik: Just shoot for the stars
If it feels right
And aim for my heart
If you feel like
And take me away and make it OK
I swear I'll behave
You wanted control
So we waited
I put on a show
Now I make it
You say I'm a kid
My ego is big
I don't give a shit
And it goes like this
As they were dancing, Marik dipped her before swooping her up for the chorus, them coming nose to nose, before he pulled back and started singing again, teasing the girl.
Take me by the tongue
And I'll know you
Kiss me 'til you're drunk
And I'll show you
All the moves like Jagger
I've got the moves like Jagger
I've got the moves like Jagger
I don't need to try to control you
Look into my eyes and I'll own you
With them moves like Jagger
I've got the moves like Jagger
I've got the moves like Jagger
Maybe it's hard
When you feel like you're broken and scarred
Nothing feels right
But when you're with me
I'll make you believe
That I've got the key
Oh
So get in the car
We can ride it
Wherever you want
Get inside it
And you want to steer
But I'm shifting gears
I'll take it from here (Oh! Yeah yeah!)
And it goes like this (Uh)
He did the same as before, though this time going even closer to those full, luscious lips before pulling away again, much to Marie's disdain.
Take me by the tongue
And I'll know you (Uh)
Kiss me 'til you're drunk
And I'll show you
All the moves like Jagger
I've got the moves like Jagger
I've got the moves like Jagger
I don't need to try to control you
Marie: Oh, yeah
Marik: Look into my eyes and I'll own you
With them moves like Jagger
I've got the moves like Jagger
Marie: Yeah yeah yeah
Marik: I've got the moves like Jagger
Marie had enough of Marik's teasing, and wanted to do some of her own, and the next part did that. She spun around and started grinding into his crotch.
Marie: You wanna know how to make me smile
Take control, own me just for the night
And if I share my secret
You're gonna have to keep it
Nobody else can see this
So watch and learn
I won't show you twice
Head to
toe, ooh baby rubme right
But if I share my secret
You're gonna have to keep it
Nobody else can see this Ay! Ay! Ay! Aaay!
Marik: And it goes like this
He spun her back round and the dance begun again.
Take me by the tongue
Marie: Take me by the tongue
Marik: And I'll know you
Kiss me 'til you're drunk
And I'll show you
Marie: Yeah yeah!
Marik: All the moves like Jagger
I've got the moves like Jagger
I've got the moves like Jagger
Marie: Oh, yeah
Marik: I don't need to try to control you
Marie: Ooh
Marik: Look into my eyes and I'll own you
With them moves like Jagger
I've got the moves like Jagger
I've got the moves like Jagger
The song came to an end as they spun into each other. The next song started, but they didn't care; they were content staring into each others eyes. Marie took the chance and pulled the male down to her to finally claim those teasing lips. Marik quickly responded, and asked for entrance, which was quickly given. Then begun the battle for dominance, which Marik only just won, and their tongues started a sensual dance, until the need for air became to great. They broke apart and panted. Marie lent her head against his chest.
"Marik?" she asked, looking up.
"Yeah?"
"Wanna go to my house?" Marik didn't need to be asked twice as he grabbed her arm and nearly ran to the door.
A/N: I'm really sorry about the lateness of this but I've been doing History work, had a Drama assessment and English homework. But it's nearly summer, so that means more updates faster and there shall to new hilarious stories on the way, before I start GCSE's in September. And were having a party for this school charity thing on my birthday, and I'm getting my hair cut next week. And now i'm waffling... So byeeeeeeee!
Replies to reviews:
GinnNekoChan: No I didn't get any hate mail, I myself am a yaoi fan girl and only gb because the songs only work with male/female relationships. Plus I don't like the girls enough to use them for this. And Joey's name was easier to change because of his Japanese name sounding so much like Kate.
Latina Shewolf: It just came to mind, because "I swear to drunk, I'm not god", is old. And thank you.
MyFalseTruth: Extremely awkward. I can just imagine it. I was going to add some dancing to it, but it slipped my mind. Hopefully this one is better at describing what is happening when the music is happening, instead of awkward standing stillness. Lolz
Next Chapter: Me Against the Music