Writing goes like this:

"Talking"

'Thinking'

/God of Sex speaking/

Chapter 10: Touch

"Good morning, Manjoume," Johan said as he sat at the desk.

"Meh," was Manjoume's greeting.

"Have you decided whether to join the club or not?"

'Photographing bugs? Some club it is,' the black-haired thought.

Johan awaited his answer for some seconds. Seeing Manjoume wasn't going to reply, he continued, "After class, I'm doing the last edition to the pictures I took for the festival. You were there, too, so maybe you'd like to help?"

'What's in it for me, you asshole?' Manjoume thought. Trying to find a way out that wouldn't be exceedingly hostile, he tried to divert his attention. "So, there's another meeting today?"

"Uh, no. The rest of the members already finished, so it'll be just me—"

"Let's go! Let's go! Let's go! Let's go!" Manjoume screamed while his hair reshaped into horns.

"Eh… Great, then…" Johan said, half-frozen.

"So, the others won't come today?" Manjoume asked, as both him and Johan entered the club's room.

"No. We have another reunion tomorrow, before the festival."

'Great!' Manjoume thought as he waved a fist. 'The school is pretty deserted, too. Nobody will bother us here.'

"If you have questions, just ask," Johan said, leaving his bag on the table as he turned on the computer.

'What's your favorite pose? What type of sexual play do you prefer? Do you cum quickly? What kind of—'

"Haha," Johan put on-screen a picture. "This butterfly is so rare. This pic will be the highlight of the festival," he smiled.

Manjoume smiled from behind him. 'We're all alone… Heh heh… I'm getting a little nervous…'

"Which frame would go best with it? Just a bunch of leaves, or—" Johan turned to look at Manjoume. Smoldering black eyes were fixed on his light green ones. Johan gulped and turned around again. 'Why is he looking at me like that? What is he thinking? Damn, I just don't understand him!'

Cheeks blushing, Johan turned to the computer again. 'My mind is heading straight for the gutter… But that's not what we came here for!'

/Uh, actually, that's exactly what he came here for…/

Manjoume got closer to Johan, looking at the teal spikes of hair, his hands extended to him…

Meanwhile, at Judai's house…

"So you became friends with Manjoume Thunder?" Hayato asked, as both Judai and him were checking cards. "What kind of person is he?"

"How do I put it…" Judai said. "At first glance, he looks haughty, but he's actually very nice. He even gave me some advice about love."

"Huh, that's amazing," Hayato said.

"I think he has a lot of experience in love."

"I agree."

Meanwhile, back at Entomology Club…

'It's been some very long eighteen years, but finally…' he extended his hands, like claws, to Johan. 'PUSH HIM DOWN!'

Johan turned around again, to which Manjoume turned his back at him, faking disinterest. Then, Johan turned to the computer again.

'Dammit! Why am I so nervous?! I've prepared for this day all my life! Why am I chickening out?!' he thought, pulling his black spiky hair.

He swallowed, trying to find new courage inside him. 'Don't hesitate! Go!' He daringly opened his uniform, exposing most of his body, until his most intimate parts.

'Damn… I'm nervous…' Johan thought. 'Alone in a room with the cutest guy in the Academia… My hands are getting sweaty…'

"Johan…" Manjoume's slightly long nails scratched Johan's neck as he grabbed his short blue jacket—

Suddenly, Johan's PDA buzzed. Manjoume startled, making a step back—carrying the whole cable system with him. Computer and lights immediately went off.

"Ah!" Johan opened the PDA. "Hello? What is it, Mister Kord?"

"Aaah!" Manjoume gasped. It suddenly was pitch dark.

"Hey, Johan. Is your work done already?"

"I-I'll be done in ten minutes or so!"

"Very good. I'll be there in a jiffy, then, so I put the whole file together."

'Oh no!' the raven haired thought. 'Gotta scram!' He blinked. 'Is this how it feels to be an adulterer?'

"Not a problem, Mister Kord!"

"There seems to be some problem, however. Why are you so agitated?"

"Just-just need to use the bathroom!"

"Oh! Shall not entertain you more. See you later!"

"B-bye!" Johan hastily hanged. "There must be a loose plug somewhere…" he said as he bowed, touching the air in front of him.

'D-damn… another cockblock… Another unexpected cockblock!' Manjoume thought. 'Am I going to fail again? No… No!'

"Where's the plug…?' Johan said, blindly feeling with his hands.

'I can't do anything—not even this!' Manjoume sobbed. 'I thought things would go perfectly this time… Why?' he grabbed his passionately undone clothes sadly.

"The plug…" Johan said.

'I think I'm going to cry… Are Johan and I destined to never have sex?' he moved back, covering his face with a hand.

Suddenly, he felt something.

"Eh?"

"Hm? What's this?" Johan asked.

"Aaaaaagh!" Manjoume made a choked squeal. Johan's fingers were… Johan's fingers were…

'Hm? What am I even touching?' Johan asked himself as he tried recognizing the strange sensation in his fingertips. He kept feeling the odd object, hoping to realize what was it about.

"Ahhh… Ahhh…" Manjoume barely moaned, eyes huge, face sweaty and fully red as he felt Johan's hand unwittingly explore his most intimate parts. Celestial bells resounded in his head as the other duelist kneaded his testicles with his fingers, lightly tugging at the wrinkly skin.

Johan eventually decided it was not the plug and kept investigating. A few seconds later, he finally found it.

"Phew!" He turned on the lights, as Manjoume hastily fixed his clothes. He crouched, checking the computer connections. "Ah, the stabilizer got loose. For a moment, I thought something worse could have happened," he smiled cutely at Manjoume.

He didn't say anything, and just ran out of the room, hiding his blushing face from Johan.

To be continued!

Zephyr: The chapter from where I took the basic script of this chapter was early in the anime and much later in the manga. I decided it was high time that something happened between the two idiots—I mean, main characters, so I went with the anime version.