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This chappie is dedicated to Renee! Whoo! Merry Christmas! (You'll get more :-P)
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Yami sat up quickly from the bed, his eyes widening and his breathing heavy. He rubbed his forehead gently before laying back. He rolled over onto his side, looking at the quiet boy next to him. He gently brushed Yugi's hair out of his face, before gently kissing Yugi's young lips. He gently trailed kisses down Yugi's next, until he got to his waist. By this time, Yugi had woken up and was looking blearily at his Yami.
"What are you doing Yami?" Yami slid a leg over Yugi, before pushing his hands down on either side of Yugi's head. He gently moved down, nuzzling Yugi's lips with his own, before pulling him into a deep kiss.
Yugi closed his eye, reaching up and gently grabbing onto Yami's shoulders, trying to pull him in closer, eager. Yami gently bit Yugi's lip, before fiercely pulling Yugi's head in closer and sliding his tongue around. Yugi moaned softly, as Yami began to trail kiss down Yugi's body again. Yugi moved his head back, closing his eyes and letting a soft groan slip through his lips.
Yami glanced around, feeling as though someone was watching. He moved his head up, looking around, before shrugging it off and bowing his head again. Yami gently slid down Yugi's boxers, about to kiss down to Yugi's crotch, but he felt like someone was watching him again. He sighed and flopped next to Yugi, looking at the ceiling and pouting. Yugi looked over at him and cuddled against him.
"What's wrong?"
"Nothing, little one. Get some rest." Yami gently ran his hand through Yugi's hair before closing his eyes and going to sleep again.
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The Oracle smiled softly, her blind eyes opening slightly.
'Interesting. He noticed my presence…" She gently closed her eyes again and rubbed them gently with two fingers, licking her lips gently. She then pulled her hands gently down through her hair, a finger nail gently brushing against the scar across her throat. She cringed, not from pain but from memory.
'So long ago and it still hurts... Oh well, I deal with the future, not the past.' She slowly stood up, before walking forward. She couldn't see in the logical sense, but she knew her way around perfectly. She walked forward, before turning a few times and going into a large room. She walked towards a small pool of water, with small fish and a few ducks. She pulled up the hem of her robe, dipping her small feet daintily into the warm water. The apprentice continually complained about how it was unsafe and she might slip and die, but she knew deep down she couldn't die, until someone changed their own future. She shrugged off the thoughts, before seating her young body on the small step above the water, trailing her fingers through the water gently.
'How beautiful...' she mused...And yet again, her eyes clouded. She opened her mouth, trying to scream as the searing visions brought a pain she'd never felt before. Her body snapped back, hands out, before she lay back, her white hair spilling around her and her blind eyes wide open.
Jou and Seto lay there, Seto's hands pushed against Jou's shoulders, his body forcing itself into Jou's. Jou groaned slightly, as Seto thrust deeper into him. The Oracle cringed slightly, feeling like she was invading their privacy. Then the door swung open and her view flipped towards it. There stood Mokuba, his face radiating cheerfully. His eyes slowly widened as Jou and Seto's heads snapped towards him.
"Mokuba!!" yelled Seto, grabbing a bathrobe and running after him. Jou lay there, his naked body shimmering in sweat. He slowly got up, his body sore but pleasured. He slowly stumbled into the shower, hitting the faucet, feeling the water pour down his body. A soft sigh slipped out of his mouth, as he leaned back. He closed his eyes, letting the water gently massage his body.
He heard the door open and peeked out from behind the shower curtain to see none other then Mokuba closing the door and sitting on the floor. Jou hid behind the curtain, cursing softly, looking for somewhere to hide.
"Dear person behind the shower curtain. I don't know you but..." he heard a little voice start off and he eagerly listened. "I saw my big brother Seto and Jou doing something in the bed today. Is it wrong, for two guys to love each other?"
Jou sighed softly, brushing some wet hair back from his eyes. He looked at the ceiling before smiling softly.
"No. Don't they have as much of a right as anyone? People fall in love a lot and who can be the judge and say "I don't like you loving them, so stop" and then the person has to stop. It's not fair to them or to anyone."
"But…but Seto always said he hated Jou." Jou smiled softly.
"People fall in love with strange people. It's not like a light you can turn on and off, its love. Love doesn't listen to nobody."
"Oh…right. I suppose you're right. Is it wrong, for me to like a girl?"
"Of course not. Different people like different people."
"Good! Anyway, who are you?" asked Mokuba curiously, standing up. Jou sheepishly poked his head around the side of the curtain and Mokuba's eyes widened. Jou grabbed a towel and wrapped it around his waist as he got out, and he grabbed Mokuba's arm.
"Does it make what I said any less valid that I believe in it?" Mokuba turned his brown eyes towards Jou, before shaking his head. Jou gently knelt down and hugged Mokuba, who wrapped his arms around his neck. Just then Seto burst in, looking around.
"Mokuba- Jou! What are you to doing?" he asked coldly as Jou stood up. He looked at Seto sagely, before smiling a little.
"Just talking. I think Mokuba's views have changed slightly…?" said Jou softly, looking down at Mokuba. Mokuba nodded slightly.
"I can handled you and Jou being together. But there is one thing."
"What?" asked Seto softly.
"Could you put a sign on the door next time? I think I am totally scarred for life."
Seto smirked slightly, gently running a hand through Mokuba's unruly hair.
"Sure, little bro. Sure."
This chappie is dedicated to Renee! Whoo! Merry Christmas! (You'll get more :-P)
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Yami sat up quickly from the bed, his eyes widening and his breathing heavy. He rubbed his forehead gently before laying back. He rolled over onto his side, looking at the quiet boy next to him. He gently brushed Yugi's hair out of his face, before gently kissing Yugi's young lips. He gently trailed kisses down Yugi's next, until he got to his waist. By this time, Yugi had woken up and was looking blearily at his Yami.
"What are you doing Yami?" Yami slid a leg over Yugi, before pushing his hands down on either side of Yugi's head. He gently moved down, nuzzling Yugi's lips with his own, before pulling him into a deep kiss.
Yugi closed his eye, reaching up and gently grabbing onto Yami's shoulders, trying to pull him in closer, eager. Yami gently bit Yugi's lip, before fiercely pulling Yugi's head in closer and sliding his tongue around. Yugi moaned softly, as Yami began to trail kiss down Yugi's body again. Yugi moved his head back, closing his eyes and letting a soft groan slip through his lips.
Yami glanced around, feeling as though someone was watching. He moved his head up, looking around, before shrugging it off and bowing his head again. Yami gently slid down Yugi's boxers, about to kiss down to Yugi's crotch, but he felt like someone was watching him again. He sighed and flopped next to Yugi, looking at the ceiling and pouting. Yugi looked over at him and cuddled against him.
"What's wrong?"
"Nothing, little one. Get some rest." Yami gently ran his hand through Yugi's hair before closing his eyes and going to sleep again.
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The Oracle smiled softly, her blind eyes opening slightly.
'Interesting. He noticed my presence…" She gently closed her eyes again and rubbed them gently with two fingers, licking her lips gently. She then pulled her hands gently down through her hair, a finger nail gently brushing against the scar across her throat. She cringed, not from pain but from memory.
'So long ago and it still hurts... Oh well, I deal with the future, not the past.' She slowly stood up, before walking forward. She couldn't see in the logical sense, but she knew her way around perfectly. She walked forward, before turning a few times and going into a large room. She walked towards a small pool of water, with small fish and a few ducks. She pulled up the hem of her robe, dipping her small feet daintily into the warm water. The apprentice continually complained about how it was unsafe and she might slip and die, but she knew deep down she couldn't die, until someone changed their own future. She shrugged off the thoughts, before seating her young body on the small step above the water, trailing her fingers through the water gently.
'How beautiful...' she mused...And yet again, her eyes clouded. She opened her mouth, trying to scream as the searing visions brought a pain she'd never felt before. Her body snapped back, hands out, before she lay back, her white hair spilling around her and her blind eyes wide open.
Jou and Seto lay there, Seto's hands pushed against Jou's shoulders, his body forcing itself into Jou's. Jou groaned slightly, as Seto thrust deeper into him. The Oracle cringed slightly, feeling like she was invading their privacy. Then the door swung open and her view flipped towards it. There stood Mokuba, his face radiating cheerfully. His eyes slowly widened as Jou and Seto's heads snapped towards him.
"Mokuba!!" yelled Seto, grabbing a bathrobe and running after him. Jou lay there, his naked body shimmering in sweat. He slowly got up, his body sore but pleasured. He slowly stumbled into the shower, hitting the faucet, feeling the water pour down his body. A soft sigh slipped out of his mouth, as he leaned back. He closed his eyes, letting the water gently massage his body.
He heard the door open and peeked out from behind the shower curtain to see none other then Mokuba closing the door and sitting on the floor. Jou hid behind the curtain, cursing softly, looking for somewhere to hide.
"Dear person behind the shower curtain. I don't know you but..." he heard a little voice start off and he eagerly listened. "I saw my big brother Seto and Jou doing something in the bed today. Is it wrong, for two guys to love each other?"
Jou sighed softly, brushing some wet hair back from his eyes. He looked at the ceiling before smiling softly.
"No. Don't they have as much of a right as anyone? People fall in love a lot and who can be the judge and say "I don't like you loving them, so stop" and then the person has to stop. It's not fair to them or to anyone."
"But…but Seto always said he hated Jou." Jou smiled softly.
"People fall in love with strange people. It's not like a light you can turn on and off, its love. Love doesn't listen to nobody."
"Oh…right. I suppose you're right. Is it wrong, for me to like a girl?"
"Of course not. Different people like different people."
"Good! Anyway, who are you?" asked Mokuba curiously, standing up. Jou sheepishly poked his head around the side of the curtain and Mokuba's eyes widened. Jou grabbed a towel and wrapped it around his waist as he got out, and he grabbed Mokuba's arm.
"Does it make what I said any less valid that I believe in it?" Mokuba turned his brown eyes towards Jou, before shaking his head. Jou gently knelt down and hugged Mokuba, who wrapped his arms around his neck. Just then Seto burst in, looking around.
"Mokuba- Jou! What are you to doing?" he asked coldly as Jou stood up. He looked at Seto sagely, before smiling a little.
"Just talking. I think Mokuba's views have changed slightly…?" said Jou softly, looking down at Mokuba. Mokuba nodded slightly.
"I can handled you and Jou being together. But there is one thing."
"What?" asked Seto softly.
"Could you put a sign on the door next time? I think I am totally scarred for life."
Seto smirked slightly, gently running a hand through Mokuba's unruly hair.
"Sure, little bro. Sure."