By OtakuChild
And now...Chapter Five!
Chapter Five: Untamed Chaos
WARNING There is shonen
ai and implied Yaoi in this chapter! Don't like, don't read. Hit the 'Back'
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"In the
still of the night, I hear the wolf howl, honey, sniffin' around your door!
In the still of the night, I feel my heart beating heavy, tellin' me I
gotta have more!"
In Bakura's
living room, Marik was belting out "Still of the Night", by Whitesnake.
The gang
had assembled in Bakura's living room, and were having a party.
Tea and
and Mokuba weren't present, she had volunteered to take a watch over Mokuba,
because the general theme of the party was a bit too mature for the younger
Kaiba brother, and Tea didn't really get into drinking contests and big-hair
bands.
Marik
had a scratchy singing voice, that was rather pleasant to hear. He swayed
his hips suggestively to the tune, and pulled Bakura up to the makeshift
stage to sing to him, ignoring all the catcalls and hoots from his friends.
"In the
shadow of night, I see the full moon rise, telling me what's in store!
My heart start achin' my body start a shakin', an' I can't take no more!"
he sang.
Bakura
grinned maniacally, watching Marik sing and dance. He knew the song well.
Marik snaked an arm around Bakura's waist from behind, and they started
grinding. Marik handed Bakura the mic, and the silver-haired Yami knew
what to do, and he sang, loud and clear, with Marik singing the harmony.
"Now
I just wanna get close to you, and taste your love so sweet, I just wanna
make love to you, and feel your body heat..." They sang.
"...In
the still of the night!" They continued singing the song while everyone
got up and danced. Marik took the lead on the next verse:
"In the
heat of the day, I hang my head down low, an' hide my face from the sun!
Thru the light of the day until the evening time I'm waiting for the night
to come!"
He tossed
the mic to Bakura, who took the next verse.
"In the
still of the night, in the cool moonlight, I feel my heart achin' in the
still of the night!"
They
sang the next verse together, and Bakura snuck a wink to Ryou, who muttered
and blushed, and let out an embarrassed shy squeak when Malik tackled him
from behind and started to grind against him. The two danced through the
song, and Malik whispered sweet nothings in Ryou's ear and held him tightly.
"In the
still of the night, I hear the wolf howl, honey, sniffin' around your door!
In the still of the night, I feel my heart beating heavy, tellin' me I
gotta have more!"
Malik
turned Ryou around, and Ryou slid his hands around Malik's waist, feeling
the soft black leather pants that hung from his hips, and the soft skin
around his stomach. Malik threw his head back and groaned. Ryou giggled.
Malik sang the remaining verses of the song softly to Ryou, while Ryou
giggled and blushed some more, and tried to hide his face in Malik's shirt,
a black long-sleeved shirt that was see-through, and showed off his stomach
and the gold navel ring it bared.
"Now
I just wanna get close to you, an' taste your love so sweet... an' I just
wanna make love to you, and feel your body heat..in the still of the night!"
Malik
tipped Ryou's chin up and gazed into his eyes. "Now what are you hiding
for? Hmmm? You all shy now?"
Ryou
tried to break Malik's gaze...but it didn't work. "Well...uh...it's just
that..."
"What?"
Malik kissed Ryou's nose. "You're cute, no need to hide it..."
"Mmm...you're
so sexy..." Ryou murmured, trying to change the subject.
"Yeah,
so are you, when you wanna be," Malik said with a smirk. "I need to take
you shopping..."
"But-"
Ryou protested but was cut off with a kiss. Meanwhile, Marik had started
singing "I'll Wait," by Van Halen.
Ryou
made a scrunchie face. Shopping with Malik meant going to places he'd rather
not be, such as Hot Topic or Frederick's of Hollywood, or that one time
when Malik took them to a more...adult store, blatantly lying about
their age to get in. Oh no, he wouldn't think of that now.
"Uh..."
Ryou buried his face again.
"Please?"
No answer.
"Pleeeeease
Ryou-love?"
Still
no answer.
Malik
let out a sigh, picked up Ryou, stuck out his lower lip, and gave Ryou
a puppy look. "Pweeeeease?" He crooned.
Ryou
grinned, and started to laugh.
"Okay!"
he said.
Malik
put Ryou down. "You can never resist the puppy look," Malik said.
"Oh,
I could, I just don't want to."
"Yeah...sure..."
Malik smirked.
Ryou
checked the clock. "Shit! It's 1:30 in the morning already!"
"So it
is. Let's go home, I wanna play." Malik kissed Ryou deeply, and Ryou let
out a squeak when Malik snaked a hand up his shirt.
They
managed to gain enough self-control to say good-night to their friends
and drive home. As soon as Malik parked their car(1) they raced to the
door, unlocked it, and Malik tossed Ryou over his shoulder and ran to the
bedroom. Once there Malik shut and locked the door, and plopped Ryou on
the bed, straddling him, and kissing him with renewed passion. Each managed
to get the other's shirt off, and, well, the rest is history, and beyond
this story rating.
Yoriko
awoke to the sounds of a bed creaking. He clumsily got up, and peeked through
the crack in the bedroom closet. He saw the flickering of a candle flame,
and at first thought the house was on fire, but looked a little harder
to be sure.
What
he saw next jolted him wide awake. He grinned happily.
"SETH!
SEEETH!!!"
Seth
came running up to Yoriko, and almost crashed into him. "Yoriko! Are you
alright? My lo-highness?" He asked, mentally kicking himself for what almost
slipped out. He wondered where it came from.
"Nono!
I'm fine, Seth, and stop calling me highness! Now, the reason I called
you here is because we must celebrate! The humans are getting it on!"
As if
on cue the two boys let out loud moans, and the bed creaked a little faster.
Both faeries listened as Ryou let out small cries of passion. Seth remembered
Shadel's words and shuddered.
"Oh,
you took care of Mokichi and Tagan, I presume?" Yoriko asked.
"I did.
Am I the only one here who thinks listening to and watching humans have
sex is the slightest bit PERVERTED???"
"HUSH!!"
Yoriko hissed, and clamped a hand over Seth's mouth. "The humans might
hear you!"
"Miff!"
Seth yanked off Yoriko's hand. "I doubt it."
Immediately
they heard Ryou yell, "OH GOD! MALIK! YES! HARDER!"
Seth
plugged his ears. Yoriko continued to watch.
"Fascinating,"
he murmured.
"Disgusting,"
Seth spat. "Do we have to celebrate?"
"YES!"
Yoriko screeched. "Now, we still have to celebrate our moving in...so we
can combine it and have a really big celebration! They'll be dancing and
food and shiny objects and lots of BOOZE!"
Seth
rubbed his temples. "Goody," he said sarcastically.
"So scared..."
Kuna
continued to hold Lavender. "Scared of what?"
"That
someone will eventually turn their back on me."
"Lavender..."
Kuna tentatively stroked her hair. "There's no economy here...we have no
money...and Tika, she hasn't turned on you..."
"Not
yet." Lavender's voice was monotone, and distant.
"Not
yet?" Kuna was shocked. "Why do you think she will?"
"They
all do."
"No they
don't. I didn't. Tika hasn't. If she ever planned on it she would have
by now. Lavender, none of us here are out to get you. We came here to get
away from that. Nobody here is conniving, nobody wants to hurt you. You're
safe here. If anything..." He paused. Do I say? Is it safe? he thought.
"If what?"
Lavender looked up at Kuna. Her eyes were devoid of emotion. They were
blank, and empty. Kuna felt a pang. "Lavender...If anything...I...I'll
protect you."
Lavender
looked down. "But...why?" she asked.
Kuna
steeled his nerves, and closed his eyes, his words coming out in a tiny
whisper.
"Because
I love you."
Lavender's
head snapped back up, in total shock. "But I...how...why?"
"I'll
tell you why," Kuna said. "Because you think for yourself, you don't care
what others think of you, you're beautiful, and underneath that loner cloak
of yours is a kind, caring, wonderful girl."
"I don't
understand," Lavender said. "How can you love me, when you never see the
real me?"
"I see
the real you," Kuna said. "In your eyes. Your eyes say a lot about you,
you know. And when we moved in...you were happier, more at ease. You actually
smiled. But then you closed up again..."
"Oh,
I see. I guess I was." Lavender paused for a moment. "I...this is a lot
to take in, Kuna. It's going to take some time...I'm not ready to open
up yet..."
"Oh,
okay..." Kuna stood up. "Well...I...you heard me out, at least, I thank
you for that. I promised I'd let you be, and I will." Tears of hurt brimmed
in his eyes, but he hadn't expected her to return the feelings anyway.
He was just about to turn and fly off when Lavender grabbed his hand.
"Kuna,
look at me." It was stated like an order.
Kuna
didn't move. Lavender went around to face him, and he ducked his head in
an effort to hide his face.
"Look
at me..." Softly spoken this time, she gently tipped his chin up to see
his tear-streaked face. She saddened.
"Oh Kuna,
you didn't let me finish. I said that I wasn't ready to open up to just
anybody, I have to do this one person at a time."
Kuna
just looked at her in puzzlement, he didn't follow very well. "I don't
understand..."
"I'm
starting-" Lavender gently wiped away Kuna's tears, "-with you."
And she
planted a gentle kiss on Kuna's lips.
Ryou lay
fast asleep in Malik's arms; sweaty, sated, and content, with his head
resting on Malik's chest. But Malik himself was wide awake. He too was
sated, but he couldn't sleep. He tangled a hand into Ryou's soft locks
of hair and thought about all the strange occurrences. He was a little
ticked, because when he came back home, he felt calm and a lot more peaceful
with himself than he had been. But it seemed that it had been short-lived,
and now he wondered if he were hallucinating. But he couldn't be, because
there was hard evidence of the bath salt incident. Even Ryou had seen it!
But though it seemed strange, he did see faeries from time to time. Marik
said it was because faeries loved him, for some reason. But if it was faeries,
as Marik suggested, then why are they making themselves known now? Had
they always been here? Even before he got the apartment?
"Why
is this happening now?" he asked nobody in particular. Then a gold flash
caught his eye. He glanced to see what it was, but as soon as he saw it,
it disappeared. He let out a sigh, and his thoughts shifted as he felt
Ryou move.
"Mal-kun?"
Ryou
looked up at Malik through sleepy brown eyes. Malik smiled. Ryou looked
adorable, and a light flush still tinted his pale cheeks.
"You're
not alseep yet?" Ryou asked, voice post coital and a bit hoase from the
night's events. "What's wrong?"
"Go to
sleep," Malik said. "You're tired."
"Don't
try to change the subject. It's Friday night, it's not like there's school
or something. Talk to me..." Ryou snuggled into Malik once more, then rolled
off and sat up next to Malik.
"Ryou,
it's not important, and you're tired. I don't want to bother you with this."
Malik snuggled down and rolled over in an attempt to fall asleep, but said
action was a bit delayed as Ryou rolled over and straddled Malik, putting
the blonde Egyptian back onto his back. Ryou leaned forward and touched
his forehead to his.
"Talk.
To. Me." Malik closed his eyes, the vision this close-up was a bit...odd.
"But..."
"But
what? Malik...I want to help." He moved his gaze a few inches away, still
facing Malik. "Don't try to push me away. I won't let you."
Malik
let out a defeated sigh. He was too tired and too stressed to fight Ryou,
and he didn't want to, he loved Ryou. So Ryou crawled off of him, and he
sat up, rubbing his eyes.
"It's
that stupid faerie thing Marik planted in my head. He says the reason all
that shiny stuff was in the shoebox and the bath salt flew everywhere was
because of faeries. I thought they lived in forests!"
"They
do," Ryou said. "Think about it. Your backyard is practically a jungle,
lots of plants, and even running streams and a pond. Plus, you do have
an amazing array of shiny objects, not to mention a cabinet full of alcohol."
"But
it's never happened before. I think I'm bent, Ryou." Malik rested his head
on his knees, and wrapped his arms around his legs.
"You're
not bent," Ryou said. "I saw the bath salt too. And that crystal you keep
in the music cabinet disappeared again."
"SHIT!"
Malik spat. "They must be stupid! I keep it there for a REASON!"
"I never
did figure out why you keep it there." Ryou rubbed his eyes.
Malik
let out an exasperated sigh. "It's there to make the sound of the stereo
clearer."
"And
it does this...how?"
"It absorbs
any negative static." Malik let out a smirk. "It makes it 'crystal' clear.
Geeet it?" He burst into peals of laugher.
"Yeah...I
do..." Ryou raised an eyebrow. "I'm worried about you..."
Malik
sat up. "If you think I'm crazy...well, yes, I am, but it works! It really
does! I notice a difference when its not there!"
Ryou
let out a sigh. "I think its faeries. Bakura and Marik do too, because
we've noticed things too. The salt, and that crystal...Marik found glitter
all over the counter too."
"He did?"
"He didn't
want to bother you with it. He saw you scrubbing the ceiling and thought
it best not to bother you. Who scrubs a ceiling anyway?"
"I do!"
Malik said, in an offended tone. "Ceilings get dirty too!"
"I'll
take your word for it. Anywho, I agree with Marik. Faeries love you."
"Why
would they love me?" Malik raised a platinum eyebrow.
"Well,"
Ryou shifted a bit. "You tell me you saw them all the time in Egypt, not
everyone can see them the way you do."
"Yeah,
I guess you're right."
"Faeries
love you because you're fun, crazy, and full of whimsy. You have innocence,
a childlike innocence about you. They're drawn to that. That and the shiny
objects and booze in your house." Ryou gave him a smile.
"Me?
Innocent?" Malik got a goofy grin on his face.
"Well,
yeah," said Ryou sheepishly. "You are innocent, in some ways, I mean, it's
not like you're sheltered, but..."
Malik
smiled. "Yeah, I know what you mean." He leaned in and kissed Ryou. Ryou
wrapped his arms around Malik, and pulled in closer. They broke the kiss,
and Ryou looked up at Malik. "Tomorrow we'll learn more about faeries,
and see if that's what it is, m'kay?"
"'Kay.
I'll try not to stess."
"I know."
Ryou pulled Malik over to him, and Malik rested his head on Ryou's chest.
Ryou ran his fingers through the blonde strands.
"I love
you Malik," Ryou murmured.
"I love
you too, Ryou." Malik said. Ryou gently stroked Malik's hair, and he finally
fell into a restful sleep.
Aiee...that took a while,
due to school, and skating, and such. I'm sorry! cries Once school is
out there should be no problem with me getting out the chapters and new
fics and such.
(1)Even though they live
apart, Malik and Ryou share a car. It's in Ryou's name, but Malik is on
the insurance.
I have no idea when Chapter
6 will be up. Every time I set a deadline it doens't work. So...keep your
eyes, peeled, but I don't know when it will be up. Just rest assured that
I haven't forgotten about it!
We also need Cluck Cluck
to come forward, the winner of the Imzadi contest!
We still have no winner
for the other contest, see the fic "Sicky" for details!
I have much to do. I hope
to post more soon. Ja Ne!
-OtakuChild
