Disclaimer: I DO NOT OWN YU-GI-OH!
Yami: No she doesn't,
but I own her!! Especially at night!
Yuemoon: YAMI! *blushing* Evil, evil, EVIL Pharaoh!
Yami: *laughs evilly* Just write chapter six already!
Ym: Alright I'm writing, I'm writing!
(A/N: SORRY EVERYONE! If this chapter took too long for you then I apologize! I've been working hard at our family's diner that I've barely had time to do anything! So my life right now is work, and AP Art work! I'll try to get the chapters up as soon as I can! Thanks! ~Yuemoon~)
Addicted To It
"Jounouchi," Seto whispered, wrapping arms around the other boy, pulling him closer.
"Seto," Jou whispered, his voice shaking with desire as their lips were seconds away from each other.
Seto and Jou's lips met in a clash of electricity as they kissed one another deeply. Seto's more experienced mouth gently coaxed Jou's mouth to open up for him as he traced the outline of Jou's warm, soft lips. Jou moaned loudly when his mouth opened under Seto's insistence and he felt that warm tongue sneak its way forward to taste him. Jou's arms went around Seto's neck, pressing himself up against him, rubbing their flesh together, and causing the other to moan loudly. Seto's hands began to rub against the muscles of Jou's back, kneading the tender flesh as he stroked Jou's inner sweetness with his tongue. He felt him shudder in pleasure as the sensation traveled through his body, his hands going towards Jou's silky thighs, stroking them in the most sensual manner. Jou arched his back slightly as he felt his love's long fingers circle his thighs, causing a tickling sensation to course through his nerves. Seto detached his lips from Jou's, and began to kiss his neck, his tongue licking at the wonderful skin. He reached up and caught one of Jou's nipples between his thumb and forefinger, making Jou gasp, and then moan. Seto's sapphire eyes noticed that on Jou's body there were scars here and there, and he kissed one that was dangerously close to his jugular.
"St-street fight," Jou groaned.
"And this one?" Seto asked as he licked another on his pectoral.
"School fight. Ah gods Seto, you're driving me crazy!" Seto merely chuckled at this statement, going back to kiss the slick flesh of his neck.
Jou leaned his head back, lowering his eyes, his mouth slightly open as he panted just a little. He could feel Seto's fingers glide down his torso, and into his snoopy boxers. He took in a shuddering breath when he felt the coolness of Seto's finger tips touch him. His eyes shot open, he wasn't ready for this. Jou grabbed Seto's hand and pulled it away, fear clear upon his face as he pushed away from Seto, huddling at the other end of the bathtub. Seto blinked in shock and felt anger course through him. Was he not good enough for Jou then?
"Jou? What the hell was that for?" he asked him sharply, narrowing his eyes slightly. Jou opened his mouth, but then closed it with a snap, blushing. He looked away from Seto, staring at the designs that were in the marble floor before him.
"You're a virgin." It was more statement than question. Jou nodded his head in embarrassment, his whole face now flushed in a beautiful crimson color. Seto stared at him with wide eyes, feeling his anger disappear, and then he smiled and went over to Jou. He sidled in behind him and cupped his face, turning him towards himself gently.
"I am glad that you are a virgin Katsuya," Seto whispered to him gently. Jou looked at Seto, making eye contact with him. He licked his lips in nervousness as he saw the smoldering heat that burned in Seto's crystal blue orbs. If at all possible, and in Jou's case it is, Jou turned a deeper shade of red.
"W-why a-are y-y-you glad?" he stammered slightly.
"Because I want your first time to be perfect, and I've always hoped that I would be your first. However, I always thought that you…you and…"
"Me and whom Seto?"
"IthoughtthatyouandYugiweretogetherandyourfirsttimewaswithhim."
"What? Say that again but slower this time Seto." Seto took a deep breath and repeated himself.
"I thought that you and Yugi were together and your first time was with him."
Jou stared at Seto in disbelief and then burst out into laughter. Him and Yugi? Together?! Everyone knew that he and Yami loved one another deeply. Seto frowned when Jou started laughing.
"M-me and Y-Yugi!? Hahahahaha! That's just too funny!"
"Then how come I never saw you two more than a few inches away from each other?"
"Because we are friends!" Jou was laughing so hard now that he thought his sides were going to burst, "Friends generally are seen close to one another. It doesn't mean that they are an item!" Jou finally calmed down and softened his voice.
"Seto you idiot. I've loved you since the day you first came to our school. Do you remember that day?"
Seto nodded his head. How could he forget that day?
***
It was a new school, with new people. However, as an eighth grader, fitting in was going to be hard, but he didn't care. As long as he and his little brother were together, nothing else mattered.
'Class we have a new student,' said the teacher, 'Please welcome him.' He stepped into the class and was being gazed at like a monkey in a zoo exhibit. Even back then his eyes were cold and his classmates shifted uneasily in their seats. He bowed stiffly to the class, not even lowering his eyes as he looked back at the class.
'Hello,' he said his voice like ice, 'My name is Seto Kaiba.' No one moved or greeted him when he spoke, but Seto didn't really care. Then suddenly someone in the back stood up and chuckled loudly. He had golden blonde hair that fell into his amber eyes. His face was that of pure innocence, a smile spread on his cherry lips. He was an angel that had fallen from his place in heaven, and Seto gazed openly at him, his cold eyes wide in amazement. The other boy just smiled widely at him.
'Welcome to our school Seto Kaiba! My name is Katsuya Jounouchi and I am the head of the class!' Jounouchi said proudly.
'More like head of the class clowns,' said a boy next to him with pointed brown hair.
'HONDA!' Jou yelled, causing the rest of the class to laugh, 'I'm making a statement here!'
'He was only stating a fact Jou,' said a boy with spiked up hair.
'Yugi don't you get in on this too!'
Seto looked at the group as he calculated that they were friends and did this often to the angel. He frowned as they picked on Jou. He didn't like it at all. Not one bit.
'Stop it,' Seto said quietly, yet firmly. The whole class turned to look at the new student. He had barely spoken above a whisper, but his voice carried throughout the room. A hiss of whispers were suddenly heard from the other students, and Seto glared at them and then to the angel and his friends. Without waiting for the teacher's dismissal, Seto went to an empty desk, which stood in the shadowed corner and sat there, glaring at everyone. They stayed clear of him. All except for the angel.
Break came and Seto leaned against the wall as he watched others laugh and talk together. He snarled at them all, he didn't like any one of them, but he was stuck here so he might as well deal. Hands in pockets, Seto pushed off against the bricks and headed towards the sound that had been bugging him for a while.
It sounded like running water and as he neared it, he found a fountain that was running, splashing water into the basin below the figure of a man who had his hand stretched above his head, holding a staff that spouted water from both ends of it. The man's face was of nobility, but he looked sad as he stood there.
'You like the statue of the King?' said a voice from behind him.
Seto turned and saw the boy from this morning standing there. He flushed slightly, but then turned back to the statue.
'Why is he sad?' Seto asked curtly. He froze in place when Jou came and stood next to him, and he felt Jou's shirt brush against his hand.
'Because he lost the one he loved,' Jou answered gently, 'And he is calling down magick to take him to his beloved.'
'How do you know that?'
'I was told the story by my younger sister. However, she heard it from our grandparents, and you know old people. They know everything; they are sages after all.'
'Right, sages.'
Jou bowed to the fountain and turned to leave. As he walked forward Seto called after him.
'Hey! What was she like? The woman that the King loved?' Jou turned back to Seto and he smiled a stunning smile that lit his face gently. Standing in the shadows of the tree, the sunlight pouring through the gaps of the leaves and onto Jou's face, illuminating his beauty even more, Seto felt his heart skip two beats.
'I never said he loved a woman,' Jou told him and walked off.
***
"I remember that day Jou. I remember it like it was just yesterday and we were standing before that fountain as you told me about that King."
"Yeah, and we'll go see it again as soon as you get better Seto."
Seto nodded his head, but then felt himself shiver violently, the bile within him threatening to come back up, but by sheer will, he forced everything away and he calmed down. He took Jou into his arms and held him close.
"Thank you Katsuya," he murmured into Jou's wet hair, "Thank you so much for everything."
Jou turned in Seto's arms and kissed him gently.
