BEJ: Thank you all for reviewing! Yeah…. Sorry about the longest wait ever… I've been had a lot going on, but I just got back from the beach and I'm still PALE! I even laid out on top of the towel this time! What the beef!

Haha… it's good…. I like being pale! 

My shirt smells weird…

ALSO! READ THIS MESSAGE! I have received numerous e-mails from people asking if I have a MySpace. I used to have one… and then I deleted it – BUT I made a new one earlier this week, so if you ask me to be your friend, I promise I'll accept you.

The link is http/ www. Myspace. Com/ blueeyesjammys15 – just take out the spaces.

Also… I've been reading a lot of JouxSeto fics… I really like that couple so I'm thinking of doing a story with that couple pretty soon. But, here's the twist, I've also been seeing a lot of BSDM stories, and I've never written anything like that, my lemons usually revolve around the same form of material, but it sounds like it would be fun to write. Anyone interested?

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Inside a closet, it's dark, stuffy, there's not a lot of space to move around, and it can make some people crazy with fear. Teenagers don't realize that kissing can be scary enough, but why does it need to be done in a closet of all places! One of the scariest rooms on earth, and people want other people to kiss in there for the fun of a game. Where's the logic in that? Maybe because closets are usually so small that people have to stay close together because there's not much moving room, or maybe just because 'closet kissing' sounds right.

Well Seto didn't like it one bit.

As soon as he entered the closet and Yami closed the door, a chill swept over him, and unfriendly chill like there was another presence in there that he and Yami couldn't see. It was very unnerving…

Yami, on the other hand, was extremely giddy. He was grinning from ear to ear and his eyes seemed like the only light in the room. He quickly sat down and pulled Seto down next to him. (By God, if he only had 7 minutes he wanted to use them to the fullest!) Once he had adjusted the Dragon Tamer to a position where he was sitting on the Pharaoh's lap, Yami placed his hands on either side of Seto's head, and leaned in to kiss him.

But Seto leapt back in fear. This was all happening so fast! No one even asked him if he was ok with playing the game in the first place! Much less having to be trapped in the closet with a horny Yami who wanted to get right to it! He glared at the Pharaoh and attempted to stand up to deliver an angry speech – but Yami pulled him right back down.

"Seto," he said softly, "it's just kissing, and it's not a big deal. And besides, I'm a really good kisser."

Seto stared at him for a moment before softening his gaze and looking down at his hands in his lap. Ok, so maybe kissing wasn't the scariest thing on the planet, but this would be his first real kiss. The first kiss that meant something was going to be delivered to him through the result of a game, in a dusty old closet. So unromantic!

"Will you stop if I ask you to?" he asked, deciding that that would be the best place to start – setting boundaries.

Yami nodded eagerly.

Seto sighed. "Alright then."

Yami smiled and allowed his hands to reassume their former position. Then, he leaned in, and kissed Seto's lips.

They were so soft, so soft. Plump, pouty, and oh dear lord Yami was so excited about being able to kiss Seto. He puckered up his own, not so soft lips, and moved them against Seto's. (He would attempt making out in a minute). The best part – the brunette didn't tense up. Seto completely relaxed his body against Yami's and allowed himself to enjoy this. The Pharaoh moved his hands into Seto's hair and slowly began to run his fingers through it.

Seto had his eyes closed, but he was definitely not asleep. He had no idea that kissing could feel so good. Yami was pressing his bottom lip against Seto's, and was about to slip his tongue inside the other's mouth.

"You think they're gonna have sex?" they both heard Joey ask from outside the old, thin door.

(What a way to ruin a moment)

Almost instantly Seto pulled away from Yami's hands and mouth as he heard Joey voice his curiosity. Of course, the other's had immediately told Joey he was stupid and to shut up, and Yami looked hurt like he'd done something wrong… but Seto wasn't ready for this to be happening! Sure kissing Yami felt good but maybe it only felt good because Seto was still extremely emotional right now!

He lifted his gaze to look the Pharaoh straight in the eye and was so happy to see understanding in those eyes.

1 hour later

Seto was sitting on the couch while everyone else played video games and rummaged through the pantry looking for food. He sighed to himself and put his head in his hands.

And hour ago he and Yami had left the closet in silence, and no one dared ask to resume the game when they had returned. Sure, Yami might have understood why Seto couldn't handle kissing other people right now, but the Pharaoh still hadn't spoken to his Priest since then.

The only reason the brunette was pulled from his thoughts was because he felt a thump beside him of another person sitting down. He turned to see who this 'person' was and found that it was the only female in the house.

"Hey Seto!" said Tea cheerfully.

Seto just smiled back, he didn't feel much like insinuating that he wanted to engage in conversation.

She scootched closer to him and put an arm around his shoulders. "I know that you're hurting right now Seto, but we're all here for you. So if you ever need anyone to, you know, help you out then I would be more than willing," she said happily.

Seto, on the other hand, was very disturbed by this offer. He turned to face her with a weird look on his face. "What do you mean by 'help me out'?" he asked nervously, backing away from her embrace.

She cocked her head at him. "I think you know what I mean. You know, if you ever need to reinforce your masculinity, then I'm here for you," she said with a smile.

Seto however, was still blissfully ignorant. "Tea, I have absolutely no idea what you're talking about."

Tea sighed. "Seto, I know that for the past couple of years everyone has thought that I like Yugi. Actually, most people think that I like the Pharaoh. But I don't, I don't like any of those boys," she said, motioning to the other boys in the living room. "No, the boy I like is sitting on the couch next to me."

It took Seto a moment to realize what she'd just said, but sure enough, he got it.

"What!"

Everyone in the living room stopped that they were doing to turn around and listen to this loud conversation.

Tea grinned again. "You see? I knew it would surprise you, at first I thought if was going to be a problem, inviting you to come on this trip with us that we were planning. But then that tape played and I realized that you were probably just in need of some love, because you're so vulnerable right now. So I decided that this was the perfect time to admit my feelings to you, when you were more likely to listen," she explained to a very dumbstruck Seto.

He just blinked a few times, and past Tea's head he saw a very angry looking Yami. The Pharaoh had this snarl on his face, it was directed at Tea of course, but he looked like if she said another word then he would eat her.

"Tea… I really don't know what to say. But, I don't think of you like that."

This girl didn't look hurt in fact, she looked even more determined. "That's all right Seto, I'm sure that you'll learn to love me in time," she said before hopping up off the couch to meander elsewhere.

Seto just blinked again. 'What just happened?' he thought to himself. The only reason he didn't start picking at his thoughts was because Yami came over and sat down next to him, he wasn't looking at him, but he was still very close to Seto.

"So you're not interested in her?" he asked coldly, still not looking at the brunette.

Seto was startled. What reason did Yami have to be acting all angry toward him? "No… I'm really not interested in any girls that way… I thought you knew that," Seto responded.

Yami blinked and turned to look at Seto. "If I hurt you today, kissing you, then I'm sorry. That wasn't my intent. I just got excited ya know?"

Seto smiled. "Yeah, I know. I'm just glad you're talking to me again. When you shun me, random girls come and sit down to profess their love for me. It's weird…"

Yami looked at him seriously. "I'm proud of you, you know that don't you?" he asked as he reached over to take the brunette's hand and gave it a squeeze.

Said brunette smiled at him. "Thank you."

Yami mumbled a 'come on' and pulled Seto up with him as he stood up. He then led the two of them down the hall into the guest bedroom. He then gestured for Seto to sit on the bed, and closed the door behind them.

"Seto, you're not telling me something. I need you to explain about that rag, and why… why sex is such a touchy issue for you if it's not about this," the Pharaoh explained calmly.

Seto looked up at him.

"What makes you think there's more to this incident than I'm letting on?" he asked now, taking on a defensive tone.

Yami sighed and walked to the bed to plop down next to Seto. "Because I have known you for four years… four years! And never in all that time have I seen you so shaken up. There has to be something more to it," he replied.

Seto looked down at his hands in his lap. "Yami, did it not occur to you that this was possibly just the straw that broke the camel's back?" he asked softly.

Yami looked startled. "What?"

"All my life, I have had to be in control – involuntarily. I know that sounds weird, because usually it's good to be in control, but I've learned to hate it. I hate that I never got to have a childhood because I was fathering Mokuba, not that I blame him at all of course, I hate that I have to control this GIANT corporation and all of it's employees at such a young age. I hate that even when I try to relax, and just do stupid stuff, like go see a random movie even though I don't know what it's about or something like that, everything has to be up to me. Which movie, which theater, where we sit, what we eat… blah blah blah," Seto explained.

Yami thought for a few moments. "So then… you want someone else to control you?"

"No, well… I don't want people raping me, if that's what you're asking. But I do want someone to… I don't know how to say it," he trailed off.

"Come on, this is me – you can tell me," Yami ushered.

"I want… I want someone to take care of me. Just love me for me, I know that sounds off-topic and cheesy – but I swear it all goes together!"

Yami smiled. "You know, we all love you for you,"

"How can you? You don't even know me."

"I know you."

Seto sighed at this. "You… you know me better than anyone, except Mokuba. But you don't know everything."

"Will you tell me?" Yami asked, almost excitedly.

"In time Yami, in time."

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BEJ: I'm soooooooooo sorry that this is so short! Yesterday when I started typing this my comp. Was fine, but today WORD is being a bitch and restarting my computer so I gotta get off. I PROMISE that I will finish this (b/c it really sucks) before next weekend. I gotta fix this friggin' comp. PLEASE REVIEW!