The Five Shades Of Blue
Chapter Seven
Disclaimer: I don't own Yugioh, if I did, then I'd be sitting and thinking... "What the hell am I supposed to do now?"
WARNING: CONTAINS YAOI, SWEARING, ADULT SITUATIONS ETC.
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\\\-Scene change/Time shift. Words may be used to describe Time shifts.
"..." - Speech
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Seto and Jounouchi were both spending Seto's first morning off by sleeping. The weather was beginning to change outside, and the little patches of blue sky that let the sunlight through were no longer there, instead replaced by large stretches of grey clouds. A few birds were still singing their songs outside, it was a miracle they didn't freeze to death in the snow.
Seto opened his eyes. But what he saw outside only strengthened his desire to stay in bed with Jou. Blizzard. Not exactly weather for a picnic but in any case, he was awake and he couldn't go back to sleep. It was already noon anyway, so he yawned, stretched and got up relatively quietly.
Pulling on a dark blue dressing gown, Seto gave Jou a quick kiss on his forehead before making his way downstairs. He checked into Mokuba's room and realised he wasn't home. Seto later found a hastily scrawled note in the kitchen from his brother.
Gone to Yuugi's. Be back if weather permits.
Mokuba.
Seto sighed and grabbed a slice of bread, he stuffed it into the toaster and sat down at the breakfast bar. He ran a hand through his hair and picked up the newspaper. Nothing interesting. He contemplated going to watch the news on television when the sound of toast erupting from the toaster gave him a start. Cursing, he grabbed his toast and walked into the lounge room. He switched on the TV and dropped into a squashy armchair by the fire. 'Probably lit by the servants before they left.' Seto thought.
Taking a moody bite of his toast, he picked up the remote and switched to the news channel.
And in other news, Domino city has been buried under several feet of snow this morning! The unexpectad blizzard means that stores and some private schools will be closed and we encourage people to stay in their homes until the weather has calmed.
Seto smiled. He didn't want to go out anywhere anyway. As long as he was with his puppy... Being at home with him would be an added bonus of course. Taking one last bite of his now cold toast, Seto switched off the TV and stood up. He was halfway to his bedroom when the doorbell pierced the eerie silence that had settled in the mansion.
'Who the hell would be out on a day like this!' he thought, mildly surprised.
He walked back downstairs, taking his time until he finally reached the door. He wrenched it open.
"What the hell do you-" Seto began.
"Hey." a nice voice said. A deep, gentle rumble that licked Seto's ears and made them tingle.
Seto had to work very hard to stop his jaw from hitting the floor. There stood a young man, that looked to be about the same age as him. He looked exactly like Jounouchi. Only with dark hair, and piercing green eyes that could give his own blue ones a run for their money.
"Uh..Who.. How?" Seto sputtered.
The young man merely ignored him, and walked inside, shaking snow out of his hair and taking off his coat. He turned to face Seto, his handsome features retained an innocent and slightly curious expression as he surveyed Seto's entire form. He finally spoke.
"You must be Kaiba Seto, I'm sorry to be intruding on you like this but I was in the neighborhood." he paused and watched Seto's expression. It didn't change and so he continued.
"I heard that my brother was staying with you. Is that true?" he asked, curious expression replaced by a bored, worn look.
"Brother? I didn't know Katsuya had a brother.. What's your name?" Seto asked, slightly intimidated by this young man's stature. It bothered Seto to let other people intimidate him, it was his place to intimidate people, not the other way around.
"Logan. Pleased to finally meet the great Kaiba Seto." said Logan, taking off his glove and holding out his hand. Seto took it reluctantly, and shook firmly. Something was wrong with him, his stomach started spasming uncontrollably, like a million butterflies were crammed inside it... A feeling that started to go downwards...
"Right. Just wait over there in the living room and I'll get Katsuya." said Seto, letting his hand slip out of Logan's warm grip.
"Yeah okay." said Logan, shooting Seto a knowing smile before heading off to the living room.
Seto must've run upstairs at full speed, because he was already standing over Katsuya in the space of about five seconds.
"Katsuya?" Seto prodded his shoulder. After not getting a response he sighed and yanked the covers off, earning a groan from Katsuya, who's face was still buried in his pillow.
"Katsuya, get up, there's someone here to see you." Seto said gruffly.
Katsuya immediately sat up. 'Shizuka?' he thought, hope dancing around in every nerve.
"Who's lookin' for me?" he asked, still bleary eyed.
Seto huffed and sat down next to him. "He says he's your brother, and by the looks of him I don't doubt it." Seto murmured, stroking Katsuya's hair absently.
Katsuya took a little time in processing what Seto was saying.
"Who's lookin' for me?" he asked again, looking straight ahead as though the person would materialise in the door frame.
"Your brother, Logan." Seto said impatiently. "Go downstairs, he's waiting for you. I have to make an important phonecall. And then we'll talk about you inviting relatives I don't know about over."
Seto finished talking only to see that Katsuya's eyes were wide, and his breathing was laboured.
"Katsuya? Are you alright?" he asked, grabbing Katsuya by the shoulders.
Katsuya's eyes widened, and his curious expression hardened into a snarl.
"I didn't invite him." he said. Seto looked puzzled.
"Then why did he come here?" he asked, letting go of Katsuya's shoulders.
"Shizuka musta told him where I was. I didn't invite him ova'." Katsuya said quietly, fidgeting and looking around expectantly.
"Got a fued with your brother you haven't sorted out?" asked Seto, intrigued by his puppy's uncharectaristic behaviour.
"Fued is an understatement." Katsuya snorted. "I jus' haven't seen him for a long time now."
Seto nodded, trying to be as understanding as possible, but it was hard seeing as though his brain was trying to process a million thoughts at once.
"I think." Seto began.
"Hm?" Katsuya grunted, now standing.
"I think you should just go down there and talk to him." he said finally.
"Wow. Seto givin' me tips on how ta socialize." Katsuya grinned, although half heartedly. Seto blushed slightly and cleared his throat.
"Just go, we can't kick him out because of the weather (Katsuya looked out the window at this point) and I have to make a phone call to the company's head office."
Katsuya nodded and strode out of the room, putting on a robe as he went. Seto watched him leave the room and sighed.
Katsuya walked down the stairs slowly, savouring every Logan-free moment as he went along. As he got closer to the living room he heard the sound of TV, a news bulletin, and continued walking slow motion until he was standing in the door frame of the back end of the living room. He made a coughing sound to get Logan's attention.
Logan's head whipped around immediately.
Logan smiled. A strange smile, one that didn't enhance his handsome features, but made him look deadly. Katsuya's first instinct was to run away. What did Logan want from him anyway?
"Hey little bro." said Logan, getting up and walking towards Katsuya.
"Why are you here?" Katsuya asked incredulously, keeping his eyes trained on Logan, who merely sighed dramatically.
"I came to see you stupid." grinned Logan, having snaked his arms around Katsuya's neck.
"Shizuk-" Katsuya began, but Logan shut him up by pressing his finger against his lips, firmly, but oddly gentle.
"She told me who you were with. She's alright by the way, no need to worry. Now about your man... Seto?" Logan chuckled. "You're lucky you have a guy like him. You don't exactly have to worry about money do you? And don't fret, I don't mind the whole using people for money bit."
"I'm not using him Logan." Katsuya said determindly, still locked in an awkward embrace.
"Katsuya.." Logan breathed into Katsuya's ear, making him shiver.
"What about me? Did you miss me?" Logan asked, words dripping with venom,snaking one arm around Katsuya's waist and the other around his neck.
"Lo-Logan." Katsuya stammered, every nerve ending in his body burning with fear.
Logan tightened his grip on his brother, and moved his lips to his neck. He kissed Katsuya gently, bringing tears to the blond's eyes.
"Did you miss the fun we use to have Katsuya?" Breathed Logan, now kissing Katsuya's face softly.
Katsuya wanted to scream, he wanted to run away, run into Seto's arms, be safe from this... monster.
Logan's grip on Katsuya was now vice-like, he had his brother exactly where he wanted him, under his control. His to use freely and as often as he wished.
Katsuya whimpered and Logan smirked, now grinding his hips against Katsuya's slowly, torturously, still kissing his face and ears softly.
Katsuya wanted to scream and cry so badly, he was reverting to the shivering little ball of misery he was when he was twelve, and he was angry. Damn he was angry. Angry that he was so weak, angry that his body was betraying him by being aroused.
Logan, still smirking, kissed Katsuya on his lips once more, before licking the bottom lip just a little, demanding entry. Katsuya didn't oblige and so Logan forced him to by thrusting against his hips, causing their arousal to skyrocket. Katsuya gave in and suddenly found his brother's warm, insistent tongue down his throat. They finally broke apart when Logan needed air. He slowly let Katsuya slip from his arms, and drop into an armchair.
"So you did miss me." Logan remarked, still smirking.
Katsuya had tears in his eyes now, he felt so dirty and angry at his body. His erection was visible, and Logan seemed to enojy the whole effect. Katsuya wiped his tears on his sleeve, wondering where the hell Seto was for all of this.
A/N: A sick, twisted chapter I know, but it's all a part of the story so it's important. Please review and I'll update even faster!
