The Innocent Encounter: Chapter Two
Come a Little Closer
Oh wow! Lots of great reviews for the first chapter! Thank you, everyone! Appreciate it ^_^. Anyway, this is chapter 2 of 3 as you probably already know. So I hope you enjoy it!
Warnings: This chapter contains yaoi (Yugi x Yami), a few momentary seconds of rape, lime scenes, and a little bit of alcohol use. Also, you may find Yami to be slightly OOC. I just made it this way to fit the fic, ya know? Just letting you know in case you don't wanna read . . .or whatever. ^_^;
Disclaimer: Screw it! I own Yu-Gi-Oh! It's mine! All MINE!! *Gets dragged away by men in white suits*
((Ps - if you see any mistakes, just fix 'em yourself! I never proof-read, because if I did I'd end up deleted my entire story . . .))
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It had been about an hour since the three teenage guys arrived, but still, Joey hadn't had any luck with the ladies. He had tried with almost every girl he came across, but the only responses he got were 'screw off', 'get lost', or a very blunt *smack* across the face.
Tristan, on the other hand, was having much more luck then his blond-haired friend. When Joey was busy trying to pick up a girl, he would stand about five feet away and put on an 'innocent' look. The girls, of course, totally fell for it. By the time ten o'clock came around, his 'little black book' was packed for the next month.
"Grrr, how do you do it?" Joey grumbled as Tristan flipped proudly through his new book of phone numbers. The hazel-eyed teen just smirked and tucked his book into his back pocket.
"Say, I wonder if Yugi's still standing at the front door," he joked, seeing as they were headed in that direction anyway. They knew he was more- then-likely not, but were going to check it out anyway, just in case. They were just about to turn the corner and make their way to the front door, when that familiar voice of their violet-eyed friend met their ears.
"I swear, this is my first big party!"
"But you have to be one of the best dancers here!"
Joey and Tristan both looked at each other, not expecting to hear the womanly voice, let alone the womanly voice praising Yugi on his astounding dancing skills. They began heading to the area the voices had come from, all in the mean time listening to the 'excitement' of Yugi's conversation from up ahead.
"I can't believe this guy! He's cute, cunning, sharp, and an excellent dancer all rolled into one sexy body!"
"Yugi, can you please take me on a date sometime? Pretty please?"
"Yeah! Me too! I'd love it if you brought me out to dinner!"
"Aheh heh . . ." (Yugi sounded really nervous).
"Hey, I have an idea! Let's bring him club-hopping with us next weekend!"
"Yay! That'd be so much fun!"
"Club . . .hopping?" (Now Yugi sounded both nervous and confused).
At this point, Joey and Tristan had finally made their way through the crowd, coming to a small opening in the room. Yugi was sitting back on the couch, with a huge crowd of about eleven or twelve girls surrounding him. They were all smiling and staring at him with little heart-shapes in their eyes. At this sight, Joey and Tristan's jaws literally dropped down to the floor. How could Yugi of all people manage to land himself a huge group of girls like this in less then an hour?! The way they were all drooling over him, and the way he was acting about it, both teen-aged guys could hardly believe it.
"Yugi?" Joey stammered; tilting his head and blinking rather confused. The smaller teen glanced up.
"Oh hey Joey!" he said, waving the slightest bit. The girls who were surrounding him instantly turned their attention to the newcomers, also seeming to snap out of their 'loving' daze. "Did you find your gorgeous babe yet?"
"No . . .but by the looks of it, you sure did . . ." the blond remarked, checking out each of the young women who were head over heels for Yugi. Tristan just had to smirk, knowing damn well that Joey was jealous as hell.
Speaking of jealousy . . .
Yami had managed to sneak into Téa's house without anybody noticing him. He hid himself amidst the many crowds of partying teenagers, quietly keeping an eye on Yugi and making sure he didn't get himself into any trouble. The trouble was, he couldn't seem to find where his aibou was situated.
He was about to ask an anonymous person if they had seen him, when the sweet sound of his hikari's voice met his wondering ears:
"No really, I insist."
"But Yugi, you just GOTTA try a shot of banana liquor! It's the best!"
"C'mon Yugi! Please? A couple of shots won't kill you!"
There came a few moments of silence from that direction, but eventually, Yugi's reply was heard as clear as daylight.
"Well, I suppose a few wouldn't hurt . . ."
At this point, the Pharaoh began heading in the direction of his hikari's voice. It had sounded nervous, as if the girls were pressuring Yugi into drinking. And of course with Yugi being a shy pushover, he would eventually give into the demands; even if it were something like swinging back a few shots. Yami came to a stop a couple of feet away. He was still being hidden by a group of dancing teens, so neither Yugi nor his new-found friends could see him. And, after seeing his aibou with such a big group of girls, jealousy immediately erupted throughout his body.
Yugi, accompanied by Joey, Tristan, and the large group of infatuated females, all sported a small glass of banana liquor (a/n - yummy ^_~). After doing the infamous 'countdown', each member threw their heads back and gulped down the glasses' contents. Yami could see that Yugi looked about ready to choke, while the others just seemed to look somewhat exhilarated.
"Hey! I love this song!" a redheaded girl suddenly shouted as a new quick- moving tune was heard from all around them. "Let's dance!"
And, of course, within moments they were all up and dancing away the night. Joey was dancing with a girl with medium length brown hair, glasses, and a cute look to her. Tristan's partner had blond hair, slate-coloured eyes, and a glowing smile. But Yugi? Well, he wasn't dancing with anyone in particular. He was just standing inside the crowd, swinging his arms like everyone else was doing.
'Now . . .' the Pharaoh thought as he revealed himself to the group standing before him. Of course, they weren't paying any attention; being lost in their own little party world. 'How dare they make a move on MY aibou.' This made Yami grit his teeth and form his hands into fists. He went stomping forward, eager to get his hands on little Yugi.
~*~ (Jealousy, ain't it cute? Makes you do 'fun' things :D)
One of his hands covered Yugi's mouth, so he couldn't yelp. The other wrapped itself around the younger boy's waist, which allowed him to quickly pull Yugi back from the crowd before anyone realised he was gone.
"Mmmfft mmm hmmm mfft!" Yugi stated, his words being muffled by Yami's soft hand. From his point of view, someone he couldn't even see was dragging him away from his friends. Was he being kidnapped or something? He was getting further and further away from everybody. Anybody even. Him and his silent abductor had made their way up the carpeted stairs, down the long and darkened hallway, and into a feminine-like room with posters of boy bands taped to the wall. But they weren't stopping there!
Yami lightly pushed Yugi into Téa's washroom and closed the door behind him, locking it securely. He turned to look at the frightened boy, who was kind of struggling to catch his breath.
"Yami!? What're you . . .why are you . . .what's going on?!" he cried out, confused beyond belief.
"Quite popular with the girls, aren't you aibou?" Yami simply stated, beginning to slowly walk towards the shorter teen. Yugi blinked, still confused, and slowly started edging backward.
"Heh . . .I guess . . . so . . ." He forced the words out, starting to get a little afraid due to that 'I want you' look in Yami's eyes. He continued to back up as the Pharaoh continued to walk closer, an 'evil' smirk growing ever-present on his shadowed face.
"Yugi . . ." he now simply stated, reaching a desperate hand forward in hopes of grabbing the young boy once again. But Yugi pushed himself backwards, by chance grabbing the shower curtain and pulling it off its ringlet-supporters. This had caused the puzzle-bearer to fall back into the bathtub. But during the process, Yugi's hand had grabbed onto one of the tub's knobs in hopes of breaking the fall. Unfortunately, this triggered the cold water to come spraying out of the faucet and land all over an alarmed Yugi. He let out a loud yelp from both the sudden on-rush of cold water, and the crazed looking Pharaoh. "I want you . . ." he whispered, lowering himself into the shower and on top of Yugi. He obviously didn't care about the shower being on - no, that made the situation a bit more devious.
Yami lowered his face even more, and passionately began kissing his hikari's neck. Yugi flailed his legs around, trying everything within his power to get his yami away. It evidently wasn't helping. But what was about to happen, the fifteen-year old would never forget.
He felt his leather pants being slipped off, which made him cry out in both discomfiture and fear. Why was his other half acting this way? More important, why was he doing this to him?
"Yami, stop it, please!" he whimpered, again trying to push the former Pharaoh off. But this, for some odd reason, only made Yami want him more. He began undoing his own tightly clad pants, while his hungry eyes pierced their way into Yugi's violet ones, almost captivating him.
"Aibou . . ." He purred, dropping his mouth onto Yugi's, locking them both in a dangerous yet loving kiss. Within moments, their tongues were both intertwined.
Yugi, just like he had earlier, had given into demands . . .
Or was it more then that?
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Aww. Yugi's kinda being raped; and he's enjoying it. Gah! What was I smoking when I wrote this? . . .aheh . . . Remember that the next chapter is going to be the last one of this fic. Sorry!
Well, I'm gonna hit the hay. Don't forget to leave me lots of reviews to show off! ^_^; Please?
© 2003: Chibi Kai Lover - All rights reserved!
Come a Little Closer
Oh wow! Lots of great reviews for the first chapter! Thank you, everyone! Appreciate it ^_^. Anyway, this is chapter 2 of 3 as you probably already know. So I hope you enjoy it!
Warnings: This chapter contains yaoi (Yugi x Yami), a few momentary seconds of rape, lime scenes, and a little bit of alcohol use. Also, you may find Yami to be slightly OOC. I just made it this way to fit the fic, ya know? Just letting you know in case you don't wanna read . . .or whatever. ^_^;
Disclaimer: Screw it! I own Yu-Gi-Oh! It's mine! All MINE!! *Gets dragged away by men in white suits*
((Ps - if you see any mistakes, just fix 'em yourself! I never proof-read, because if I did I'd end up deleted my entire story . . .))
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It had been about an hour since the three teenage guys arrived, but still, Joey hadn't had any luck with the ladies. He had tried with almost every girl he came across, but the only responses he got were 'screw off', 'get lost', or a very blunt *smack* across the face.
Tristan, on the other hand, was having much more luck then his blond-haired friend. When Joey was busy trying to pick up a girl, he would stand about five feet away and put on an 'innocent' look. The girls, of course, totally fell for it. By the time ten o'clock came around, his 'little black book' was packed for the next month.
"Grrr, how do you do it?" Joey grumbled as Tristan flipped proudly through his new book of phone numbers. The hazel-eyed teen just smirked and tucked his book into his back pocket.
"Say, I wonder if Yugi's still standing at the front door," he joked, seeing as they were headed in that direction anyway. They knew he was more- then-likely not, but were going to check it out anyway, just in case. They were just about to turn the corner and make their way to the front door, when that familiar voice of their violet-eyed friend met their ears.
"I swear, this is my first big party!"
"But you have to be one of the best dancers here!"
Joey and Tristan both looked at each other, not expecting to hear the womanly voice, let alone the womanly voice praising Yugi on his astounding dancing skills. They began heading to the area the voices had come from, all in the mean time listening to the 'excitement' of Yugi's conversation from up ahead.
"I can't believe this guy! He's cute, cunning, sharp, and an excellent dancer all rolled into one sexy body!"
"Yugi, can you please take me on a date sometime? Pretty please?"
"Yeah! Me too! I'd love it if you brought me out to dinner!"
"Aheh heh . . ." (Yugi sounded really nervous).
"Hey, I have an idea! Let's bring him club-hopping with us next weekend!"
"Yay! That'd be so much fun!"
"Club . . .hopping?" (Now Yugi sounded both nervous and confused).
At this point, Joey and Tristan had finally made their way through the crowd, coming to a small opening in the room. Yugi was sitting back on the couch, with a huge crowd of about eleven or twelve girls surrounding him. They were all smiling and staring at him with little heart-shapes in their eyes. At this sight, Joey and Tristan's jaws literally dropped down to the floor. How could Yugi of all people manage to land himself a huge group of girls like this in less then an hour?! The way they were all drooling over him, and the way he was acting about it, both teen-aged guys could hardly believe it.
"Yugi?" Joey stammered; tilting his head and blinking rather confused. The smaller teen glanced up.
"Oh hey Joey!" he said, waving the slightest bit. The girls who were surrounding him instantly turned their attention to the newcomers, also seeming to snap out of their 'loving' daze. "Did you find your gorgeous babe yet?"
"No . . .but by the looks of it, you sure did . . ." the blond remarked, checking out each of the young women who were head over heels for Yugi. Tristan just had to smirk, knowing damn well that Joey was jealous as hell.
Speaking of jealousy . . .
Yami had managed to sneak into Téa's house without anybody noticing him. He hid himself amidst the many crowds of partying teenagers, quietly keeping an eye on Yugi and making sure he didn't get himself into any trouble. The trouble was, he couldn't seem to find where his aibou was situated.
He was about to ask an anonymous person if they had seen him, when the sweet sound of his hikari's voice met his wondering ears:
"No really, I insist."
"But Yugi, you just GOTTA try a shot of banana liquor! It's the best!"
"C'mon Yugi! Please? A couple of shots won't kill you!"
There came a few moments of silence from that direction, but eventually, Yugi's reply was heard as clear as daylight.
"Well, I suppose a few wouldn't hurt . . ."
At this point, the Pharaoh began heading in the direction of his hikari's voice. It had sounded nervous, as if the girls were pressuring Yugi into drinking. And of course with Yugi being a shy pushover, he would eventually give into the demands; even if it were something like swinging back a few shots. Yami came to a stop a couple of feet away. He was still being hidden by a group of dancing teens, so neither Yugi nor his new-found friends could see him. And, after seeing his aibou with such a big group of girls, jealousy immediately erupted throughout his body.
Yugi, accompanied by Joey, Tristan, and the large group of infatuated females, all sported a small glass of banana liquor (a/n - yummy ^_~). After doing the infamous 'countdown', each member threw their heads back and gulped down the glasses' contents. Yami could see that Yugi looked about ready to choke, while the others just seemed to look somewhat exhilarated.
"Hey! I love this song!" a redheaded girl suddenly shouted as a new quick- moving tune was heard from all around them. "Let's dance!"
And, of course, within moments they were all up and dancing away the night. Joey was dancing with a girl with medium length brown hair, glasses, and a cute look to her. Tristan's partner had blond hair, slate-coloured eyes, and a glowing smile. But Yugi? Well, he wasn't dancing with anyone in particular. He was just standing inside the crowd, swinging his arms like everyone else was doing.
'Now . . .' the Pharaoh thought as he revealed himself to the group standing before him. Of course, they weren't paying any attention; being lost in their own little party world. 'How dare they make a move on MY aibou.' This made Yami grit his teeth and form his hands into fists. He went stomping forward, eager to get his hands on little Yugi.
~*~ (Jealousy, ain't it cute? Makes you do 'fun' things :D)
One of his hands covered Yugi's mouth, so he couldn't yelp. The other wrapped itself around the younger boy's waist, which allowed him to quickly pull Yugi back from the crowd before anyone realised he was gone.
"Mmmfft mmm hmmm mfft!" Yugi stated, his words being muffled by Yami's soft hand. From his point of view, someone he couldn't even see was dragging him away from his friends. Was he being kidnapped or something? He was getting further and further away from everybody. Anybody even. Him and his silent abductor had made their way up the carpeted stairs, down the long and darkened hallway, and into a feminine-like room with posters of boy bands taped to the wall. But they weren't stopping there!
Yami lightly pushed Yugi into Téa's washroom and closed the door behind him, locking it securely. He turned to look at the frightened boy, who was kind of struggling to catch his breath.
"Yami!? What're you . . .why are you . . .what's going on?!" he cried out, confused beyond belief.
"Quite popular with the girls, aren't you aibou?" Yami simply stated, beginning to slowly walk towards the shorter teen. Yugi blinked, still confused, and slowly started edging backward.
"Heh . . .I guess . . . so . . ." He forced the words out, starting to get a little afraid due to that 'I want you' look in Yami's eyes. He continued to back up as the Pharaoh continued to walk closer, an 'evil' smirk growing ever-present on his shadowed face.
"Yugi . . ." he now simply stated, reaching a desperate hand forward in hopes of grabbing the young boy once again. But Yugi pushed himself backwards, by chance grabbing the shower curtain and pulling it off its ringlet-supporters. This had caused the puzzle-bearer to fall back into the bathtub. But during the process, Yugi's hand had grabbed onto one of the tub's knobs in hopes of breaking the fall. Unfortunately, this triggered the cold water to come spraying out of the faucet and land all over an alarmed Yugi. He let out a loud yelp from both the sudden on-rush of cold water, and the crazed looking Pharaoh. "I want you . . ." he whispered, lowering himself into the shower and on top of Yugi. He obviously didn't care about the shower being on - no, that made the situation a bit more devious.
Yami lowered his face even more, and passionately began kissing his hikari's neck. Yugi flailed his legs around, trying everything within his power to get his yami away. It evidently wasn't helping. But what was about to happen, the fifteen-year old would never forget.
He felt his leather pants being slipped off, which made him cry out in both discomfiture and fear. Why was his other half acting this way? More important, why was he doing this to him?
"Yami, stop it, please!" he whimpered, again trying to push the former Pharaoh off. But this, for some odd reason, only made Yami want him more. He began undoing his own tightly clad pants, while his hungry eyes pierced their way into Yugi's violet ones, almost captivating him.
"Aibou . . ." He purred, dropping his mouth onto Yugi's, locking them both in a dangerous yet loving kiss. Within moments, their tongues were both intertwined.
Yugi, just like he had earlier, had given into demands . . .
Or was it more then that?
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Aww. Yugi's kinda being raped; and he's enjoying it. Gah! What was I smoking when I wrote this? . . .aheh . . . Remember that the next chapter is going to be the last one of this fic. Sorry!
Well, I'm gonna hit the hay. Don't forget to leave me lots of reviews to show off! ^_^; Please?
© 2003: Chibi Kai Lover - All rights reserved!
