A/N: Bonjour, or as our dear Julianne would say: Arika derchi. ^_^ Anyways... Here's chapter three. I've upped the rating a bit, just because ff.net is mean. It's not really bad, just a bit ... suggestive ... And I've decided to make it yaio, so if you have any problem with true love between two males, be gone with you! ^ - ^
Just trying out the whole POV thing this chapter, if you think it's really out of place, or it just plain sucks, tell me :)
Oh yeah, and just to clear up some confusion, I don't actually know the ages of any of the real characters... but my version goes something like this:
Mokuba:11
Yugi, Joey, and Triston: 16
Seto: 18
Yami: 5000 years old in an 18 year old form ^_^
For a disclaimer, see chapter one. I will not be posting these anymore, because they just make me sad and weepy (It's not a word, I know :) you should see Julianne's list of made up words...).
Chapter three: Of jumping in streams and Yami going mad
Everyone was up early that morning, except Yami and Seto. They had slept until noon, not getting any sleep the night before. Seto stayed up, not wanting to have another dream, and Yami was trying to figure out Seto's predicament.
"Hey, Seto! Wake up!"
Seto swatted the air in front of him and grumbled, "I don't wanna."
"Ugh, you've got morning breath." This earned Yami something to the effect of a punch. "Ouch! I'll let that one go because you're still asleep ... but you've still got blood and dirt all over your face! Try explaining that to the others."
"Damnit! Distract them while I go to the stream and wash up."
Yami walked out of the tent muttering, "I cannot believe that I am about to do this..."
Yami started running around the camp fire, still only clad in boxers, yelling at the top of his lungs, "I am the Dark Magician! Feel my wrath!!"
Everyone turned to face Yami, and looked at him with mild confusion. Yami continued running, hitting people with a stick, now yelling, "Dark Magic attack!!" Seto took off and ran into the woods, thankful that no one but Yami saw him. Once Seto was clearly out of site, Yami sat down at the campfire next to Yugi, who put his hand to Yami's forehead. Everyone else just pretended that nothing happened.
Meanwhile, Seto stripped down, and jumped into the stream. He scrubbed hard at his face until it was raw and red. Seto put his hand to his face and wiped back a tear, once he started, he just couldn't stop. Seto slammed his fist into the water and started crying. He moved out of the water, dried himself off and got dressed, then sat at the base of a tree and sobbed. He buried his head in his arms and cried, long and hard. A few minutes later Yami appeared beside him. He sat down next to Seto and wrapped his arms around Seto's shoulders. Seto just buried his head into Yami's bare chest. "Help me, Yami. Please, help me. Yami petted the other teens hair, "It's going to be alright, Seto. Don't worry, I'm here."
Seto sniffed, and looked up at Yami. "Will you do that Dark Magician thing for me? I missed it." Seto laughed as Yami hit him playfully.
"Don't mess with the Dark Magician." Yami helped him up, then draped his arm around Seto's shoulder. Seto smiled. He had something he had never had before. Someone he trusted.
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When they got to the campsite, they seemed to be arguing about something.
"Fifty dollars?"
"No."
"One hundred?"
"No."
"One thousand?"
Yami looked as if he were considering it, then said. "No, give it up Seto. I will NOT do my Dark Magician again."
"How about the Dark Sage? Or Kariboh? I'd give up KaibaCorp to see that one!"
"No!"
Seto laughed, "Please?"
Yami hit him with the "staff" he was using earlier.
"I'll do it for another look at that tattoo."
"Done!"
"I was joking! No way!"
They reached the tent, walked in and zipped it up again, leaving four very confused looking faces.
"Did anyone else just see that?" Joey asked.
"I think maybe there was a mercury spill in their tent or something." Yugi said, "Mokuba, I didn't know that Kaiba had a tattoo."
Mokuba shrugged, "He never told me about any tattoo. But anyway, I didn't think Seto was going to have any fun. At least they're friends now."
~In the tent~ ~Yami POV~
I sat on his sleeping bad, watching him, and inhaling the scent that was uniquely Seto Kaiba. He is a beautiful creature; lean, and well built, just perfect in general. His muscles rippled as he streached and walked over to me.
"What do you think I should wear?" he asked me.
I looked into his suitcase and pulled out black leather pants, a top, and a cape-like thing, all black with siver clasps, that I thought looked particularily delicious. His face paled considerably, and he trembled and said, "That's the outfit I'm wearing in the dreams."
He fell on me and started sobbing. He apologized and said that he usually never cried. I brushed his hair out of his face and pressed my lips against his head.
"Don't apologize, Seto. There's no need to. It's good to cry, to finally get it out of your system."
Seto looked up into my eyes. Oh, Ra help me. I bit my lip, and he moved his head closer to mine, until his nose was brushing mine. I didn't know what to do, but he moved his lips, and pressed them against my own. I froze, not expecting this, and he moved away, rather sadly, but I grabbed him around the neck and pulled him down under me. I started kissing him furiously.
"Yami! This isn't a very soundproof tent! And anyone could walk in at anytime!"
"I don't mind."
"Yami!"
I had waited much too long for this moment, and I was not going to wait any longer.
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Outside moans and screams could be heard. Yugi had taken Mokuba away, who was still too much young, and Joey and Triston stood outside the tent with a tape recorder. A bit later, they gradually died down, and a bit after that Yami and Seto stepped out of the tent, fully dressed.
Joey was sitting casually at the fire, and he pressed the play button on their tape recorder. Seto blushed furiously, but Yami just grinned and said, "We were rather loud, weren't we?"
He went up to Joey and snatched the recorder out of his hands and took out the tape and pocketed it. Yami smiled and walked to Seto and sat on his lap. He whispered something in his ear and Seto blushed again. Yugi and Mokuba came back, and Mokuba asked his brother what happened. Seto, once again, turned crimsion, and Yami said to Mokuba, "Seto and I were just having some fun." This earned him glares from all around, and a confused stare from Mokuba. Seto muttered something to Yami, and he smiled and looked at the others.
"Seto and I are going to go repitch our tent somewhere. Mokuba, you won't mind sleeping with Yugi and the others, will you?"
Mokuba shook his head, and Yami smiled and went to move their tent.
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There is a reason for the whole tent repitching thing. You just have to wait for the next chapter and see. And I've posted the first few chapters fast... but it could end up like JK, who put out the first three HP books at once and then spent years getting the others out. ^_^ Review!
Just trying out the whole POV thing this chapter, if you think it's really out of place, or it just plain sucks, tell me :)
Oh yeah, and just to clear up some confusion, I don't actually know the ages of any of the real characters... but my version goes something like this:
Mokuba:11
Yugi, Joey, and Triston: 16
Seto: 18
Yami: 5000 years old in an 18 year old form ^_^
For a disclaimer, see chapter one. I will not be posting these anymore, because they just make me sad and weepy (It's not a word, I know :) you should see Julianne's list of made up words...).
Chapter three: Of jumping in streams and Yami going mad
Everyone was up early that morning, except Yami and Seto. They had slept until noon, not getting any sleep the night before. Seto stayed up, not wanting to have another dream, and Yami was trying to figure out Seto's predicament.
"Hey, Seto! Wake up!"
Seto swatted the air in front of him and grumbled, "I don't wanna."
"Ugh, you've got morning breath." This earned Yami something to the effect of a punch. "Ouch! I'll let that one go because you're still asleep ... but you've still got blood and dirt all over your face! Try explaining that to the others."
"Damnit! Distract them while I go to the stream and wash up."
Yami walked out of the tent muttering, "I cannot believe that I am about to do this..."
Yami started running around the camp fire, still only clad in boxers, yelling at the top of his lungs, "I am the Dark Magician! Feel my wrath!!"
Everyone turned to face Yami, and looked at him with mild confusion. Yami continued running, hitting people with a stick, now yelling, "Dark Magic attack!!" Seto took off and ran into the woods, thankful that no one but Yami saw him. Once Seto was clearly out of site, Yami sat down at the campfire next to Yugi, who put his hand to Yami's forehead. Everyone else just pretended that nothing happened.
Meanwhile, Seto stripped down, and jumped into the stream. He scrubbed hard at his face until it was raw and red. Seto put his hand to his face and wiped back a tear, once he started, he just couldn't stop. Seto slammed his fist into the water and started crying. He moved out of the water, dried himself off and got dressed, then sat at the base of a tree and sobbed. He buried his head in his arms and cried, long and hard. A few minutes later Yami appeared beside him. He sat down next to Seto and wrapped his arms around Seto's shoulders. Seto just buried his head into Yami's bare chest. "Help me, Yami. Please, help me. Yami petted the other teens hair, "It's going to be alright, Seto. Don't worry, I'm here."
Seto sniffed, and looked up at Yami. "Will you do that Dark Magician thing for me? I missed it." Seto laughed as Yami hit him playfully.
"Don't mess with the Dark Magician." Yami helped him up, then draped his arm around Seto's shoulder. Seto smiled. He had something he had never had before. Someone he trusted.
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When they got to the campsite, they seemed to be arguing about something.
"Fifty dollars?"
"No."
"One hundred?"
"No."
"One thousand?"
Yami looked as if he were considering it, then said. "No, give it up Seto. I will NOT do my Dark Magician again."
"How about the Dark Sage? Or Kariboh? I'd give up KaibaCorp to see that one!"
"No!"
Seto laughed, "Please?"
Yami hit him with the "staff" he was using earlier.
"I'll do it for another look at that tattoo."
"Done!"
"I was joking! No way!"
They reached the tent, walked in and zipped it up again, leaving four very confused looking faces.
"Did anyone else just see that?" Joey asked.
"I think maybe there was a mercury spill in their tent or something." Yugi said, "Mokuba, I didn't know that Kaiba had a tattoo."
Mokuba shrugged, "He never told me about any tattoo. But anyway, I didn't think Seto was going to have any fun. At least they're friends now."
~In the tent~ ~Yami POV~
I sat on his sleeping bad, watching him, and inhaling the scent that was uniquely Seto Kaiba. He is a beautiful creature; lean, and well built, just perfect in general. His muscles rippled as he streached and walked over to me.
"What do you think I should wear?" he asked me.
I looked into his suitcase and pulled out black leather pants, a top, and a cape-like thing, all black with siver clasps, that I thought looked particularily delicious. His face paled considerably, and he trembled and said, "That's the outfit I'm wearing in the dreams."
He fell on me and started sobbing. He apologized and said that he usually never cried. I brushed his hair out of his face and pressed my lips against his head.
"Don't apologize, Seto. There's no need to. It's good to cry, to finally get it out of your system."
Seto looked up into my eyes. Oh, Ra help me. I bit my lip, and he moved his head closer to mine, until his nose was brushing mine. I didn't know what to do, but he moved his lips, and pressed them against my own. I froze, not expecting this, and he moved away, rather sadly, but I grabbed him around the neck and pulled him down under me. I started kissing him furiously.
"Yami! This isn't a very soundproof tent! And anyone could walk in at anytime!"
"I don't mind."
"Yami!"
I had waited much too long for this moment, and I was not going to wait any longer.
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Outside moans and screams could be heard. Yugi had taken Mokuba away, who was still too much young, and Joey and Triston stood outside the tent with a tape recorder. A bit later, they gradually died down, and a bit after that Yami and Seto stepped out of the tent, fully dressed.
Joey was sitting casually at the fire, and he pressed the play button on their tape recorder. Seto blushed furiously, but Yami just grinned and said, "We were rather loud, weren't we?"
He went up to Joey and snatched the recorder out of his hands and took out the tape and pocketed it. Yami smiled and walked to Seto and sat on his lap. He whispered something in his ear and Seto blushed again. Yugi and Mokuba came back, and Mokuba asked his brother what happened. Seto, once again, turned crimsion, and Yami said to Mokuba, "Seto and I were just having some fun." This earned him glares from all around, and a confused stare from Mokuba. Seto muttered something to Yami, and he smiled and looked at the others.
"Seto and I are going to go repitch our tent somewhere. Mokuba, you won't mind sleeping with Yugi and the others, will you?"
Mokuba shook his head, and Yami smiled and went to move their tent.
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There is a reason for the whole tent repitching thing. You just have to wait for the next chapter and see. And I've posted the first few chapters fast... but it could end up like JK, who put out the first three HP books at once and then spent years getting the others out. ^_^ Review!