Stop Unconsciously Seducing Me!
Okie dokio, minna. Here's the third chapter and I thank all who reviewed! Slight clueless seducing from our favorite blue eyed bishounen.
(first person POV)
It's been 3 days since that little incident under the tree. I tried not to think of the aftermath, but it kept on coming back to me.
Growling in frustration as I tried to yank my book out of my stuffy locker, I brushed blondes bang out of my eyes. Students were briskly walking around behind me as I tried to pull the book out of my locker. Damn, it was so freaking stubborn! Dropping my hands down to my side, I silently glared at it while it just laid there—stuck between my other books and binders. Still. Unmoving. It was highly annoying. With a tight grip on the book I desired, I placed my right foot against the locker and proceeded to pull on the object.
"Not even budging an inch," I muttered irritably and decided to take a short rest as I leaned against my locker. The first bell rang and I just knew I was going to be late if I didn't get the book out in time.
I groaned softly and ran my hand through my hair. Glancing at the time from a nearby clock, I groaned in utter despair once again.
"God! That's it!" I yelled finally.
Growling with anger, I began to pull on the book with all my might. It inched towards me slightly and then hope brightened my features as I began to budge it out more.
(/first person POV)
(third person POV)
While Yami attempted to free his book, a running figure came his way. Browns bangs flapped against its owner's forehead as he panted softly. Clutching his silver suitcase tighter, he picked up his speed all the while being quite oblivious of the figure who was frantically trying to pry his book out around the corner.
He carelessly ran said corner and would've avoided Yami if it wasn't for the said former Pharaoh finally yanking his book out, causing him to fall backwards and onto the running figure.
(first person POV)
Finally withdrawing the book with a final yank, I fell back and expected to land on the floor, but instead landed on something warm and soft. I blinked and heard someone groan underneath me. Oh no! I was on a someone! Quickly getting up, I was about to extend my hand out to the person when cobalt eyes froze my motion. Staying like that for a while as if time had frozen over. Each of us didn't blink nor looked away.
"Kaiba...?" I breathed out softly and I inwardly cringed at my tone of my voice. Since when did I speak softly to him?
I then heard the tardy bell ring, and horror struck both our faces.
Slapping my still outstretched hand away, he hurriedly scrambled up to his feet and rushed to class.
I shook off the faint hurtful emotion running through me before I picked up my book and locked my locker.
Unlike that of Kaiba, I took my time and walked steadily down the empty hallways and to my first classroom, which was Science. And which was also the first period of—oh, hell! Stop thinking about him, Yami! Sure he has every single class I have, and sure I did manage to avoid him for 3 days, but I don't have to think about him 24/7 like I always do!
I froze in the step I was about to take and clamped my hand over my mouth but then realized that I was just thinking to myself and not out loud. Feeling stupid, I banged my head with the book that caused the encounter this morning and continued onwards to my class.
The teacher was pretty upset that I had came to class 10 min. late and gave me clean up duty in the morning. It outraged/humiliated me, but I kept my calm composure—minus the clenched fists.
Right now we're studying the Periodic Tables—which is pretty simple—once memorizing all of them, I mean.
Oh, and guess what? You know that book? It was my Science book. And you know what else? Right now is Science. Oh, and do you know the funniest part of the whole thing is? I didn't need it.
I grimly thought about how my life was just so unfair and could never come out in the ways I want it to. …But that's just selfish, I guessed.
"Okay, everyone! Listen up!" yelled out the teacher in his deep rough voice that quieted down any talking that was current, even though forbidden. "We'll be having our Science Fair soon and as you all know, juniors are required to do one."
This received many groans from my fellow classmates but was quickly recovered with the sensei's next statement.
"Juniors are allowed to pair up with someone to do their projects—"
Couples and best friends glanced at each other when they heard this.
"—but, I will be picking out the partners."
This elicited many more groans than from before and some proceeded to banging their heads against their desk. Maybe I should do that...
We all waited for the sensei to pick partners in dead silence. None dared say anything as the sensei chose our fate. Beads of sweat were clearly visible on the faces of many nervous expressions. Some fidgeted and shifted uncomfortably, some even had a nervous breakdown that started tearing and jittering.
As names were called, some sighed in relief, some shrugged their shoulders, and others flung themselves on the sensei's foot begging for another to work with.
"... Katsuya Jonouchi and Mutou Yugi ..."
Jonou jumped up and cheered while Yugi smiled happily by his side. I huffed loudly. No, I wasn't jealous... I haven't even found my partner yet... Nope. Not jealous... Not jealous...
"... Hiroto Honda and Otogi-san ..."
"... Ishtar Malik and—his uh... twin."
"... Bakura Ryou and—his um... well, twin as well..."
"... Mutou Yami—"
I immediately perked up at this and silently prayed that it was someone i can bear with.
"—and Kaiba Seto ..."
Nope. Not. Jealous.
I snapped up in my chair, as did the other and we both out right protested frantically.
"No you can't—"
"I object! This can't be—"
"Please settle down—"
""NO!""
"We're rivals for—"
"Heaven's sake! Do you want me to get you fired?"
"I can't work with—"
"No! I refuse to work with—"
""—That idiot!"" we both ended up yelling in unison and pointed at each other from each side of the classroom.
Everyone in the classroom had an amused expression on while my Aibou just shook his head embarrassedly.
The sensei didn't look as pleased and stared at us with a blank, nasty look. "Sit down," he said casually but with a hint of firmness in his voice.
We both obediently sat silently and awaited the sensei to speak.
"You're both in detention."
""WHAT?"" I again snapped up in my chair as Honda and Jonou held me back. Otogi holding both my hands behind my back from Mind Crushing the teacher while Yugi held the puzzle tightly in his hands to prevent me from sending him to the Shadow Realm.
Kaiba too was up in his chair and glared coldly at the sensei.
"This will violate my school record, sir."
I flinched bemusedly by this.
"It is most certainly illegal for anyone to place Kaiba Seto in detention."
"Do you know how much my company funds for this school? How much of my money is now in your wallet? How I am clearly more intelligent than you yourself is?"
"How I don't even have to pay attention in school, write notes, or even do anything? My IQ is off the charts and is much more advanced than that of yours!"
I frowned deeply at this and heard Jonou mutter something like the word 'conceited'.
"So, I refuse—no, out right object to work on this project with someone that low of my status as him!"
And this is where I flung myself on top of him. Soon, a mini war began as we both fought for dominance—not that kind of dominance, people—we aren't even in the lemon part yet.
"Go, Yami! Go!" cheered Jonou with a silly grin plastered onto his face. Yugi wore a worried look as he tried to stop our little fight. Honda snickered uncontrollably. Ryou, too, had a concern look as his Yami was crazily laughing his head off. Malik and Marik were, well er—doing whatever they do when there's a fight. Probably making out on the desks or something. No wonder why the sensei was screaming out the names "Malik! Marik!" instead of ours. Chuckle.
Right now I'm in Home Economics. And I have to make a mental note to stay away from the oven. I am down right serious, people. It's more evil than Bakura! And that's saying a lot, I have you know. That damn thing burned me twice!
I sat quietly at my table and glared at the stove from the far distance away that I was, barely paying attention to the sensei as I devised an evil plot to destroy all the ovens in the world. BWAHAHAHA—er... Ahem I need to stay away from Marik from now on, as well.
"... and so, everyone will pair up as partners and cook your assigned meals."
People from my previous class stiffened, as did I about this. What are they planning to do, these teachers? Partner us up in every class we have for projects and torture us to no end? (Harika: ...Alright! Who told him? Kidding... XD;)
As the sensei paired everyone up, I found out that most people were pairing up with the same person as the last class. Save the people who weren't in that class. Hoping that I wouldn't have to repeat the scene I made in the other classroom, I held my breath.
"... Yami-san..."
Please don't say it. Please don't say it. Please don't say it...
"...and Kaiba-san."
She said it. Damn her! I was about to raise my hand to go and Mind Crush her when Yugi shook his head disappointedly and mouthed 'Don't do it Yami, or I'll put you in time out for a week.' That made me stop immediately. Trust me, being in time out wasn't worth it—even if I did get paired up with Kaiba, once again.
"Now, I know you two don't get along much, and this is why I'm pairing you two up. It'll give you a chance to bond with the other."
"B-bond? Bond? You're crazy woman, you know that? I will never bond with him even if he is—" my voice was muffled as Yugi and Ryou clamped their hands on my mouth to prevent me of saying anything else. I slapped their hands away and flung myself on the teacher, strangling her to death.
As she gagged her last breath with everyone staring in horror and joy behind me, I got off of her. I cackled evilly as everyone stared at me weirdly. "…Don't know him."
I blinked. Oi oi… This isn't what happened...! Hold up, REWIND!
(rewind)
(/rewind)
I sat quietly at my table and glared at the stove from the far distance away that I was, barely paying attention to the sensei as I devised an evil plot to destroy all the ovens in the world. BWAHAHAHA—er... Ahem I need to stay away from Marik from now on, as well.
The class passed by quickly and the next thing I knew, I was out the door. Well, with a big fat 'F' on my pop quiz that we had to take today, plus a little note from the teach asking if I would like to go to the councilor (and the nurse as well for my throat).
The day passed by quick and I was relieved to find that in third period, Physical Education, we didn't have a project or needed partners. But my slightly good mood turned up side down in 4th period, Literature. Everything changed then. Now, do you remember that fictional story I had to do the other day? Well, let's just say that the teacher—er... changed the requirements.
"Now, as you all know, we were working on our fictional stories in here, and I gave everyone different topics to write on. Well, the other Literature teacher, Kishimoto-sensei, suggested that it would be more interesting if we combined two stories together. This way, the story will have... How would you say? A final touch to each of your stories? So, I will be pairing everyone up by the topics of stories that were assigned. So don't blame me for the partner you will end up with. I'm doing this by the topics you chose. When you hear your topic, come up to my desk."
Well, this isn't so bad... At least now I have a chance that I won't be paired up with that perfect blue-eyed god across the room.
... What the hell did I say?
... I need to call my therapist for a daily appointment instead of weekends only.
"Topic 'Romance between two mystical creatures' and topic 'Hate/Love relationship'."
"Topic 'A day in a Vampire's Life' and topic 'Thoughts of dark nights'."
"Topic 'Ancient Egyptian Mythology' and 'Forbidden love'." (Yami has Ancient Egyptian Mythology, of course)
I looked around the room for my partner, but everybody was walking and talking about. Damn peers. I walked up to my sensei's desk and waited for my partner. Looking at the many students walking around, I spotted Seto Kaiba walking towards my way. Jono and Yugi were—wait. What? I snapped back to where Kaiba was heading towards me and I silently muttered a string of Egyptian curses. Was he my partner again? I looked up towards the ceiling and murmured, "You're enjoying this, aren't you...?"
I then looked back at Kaiba and blinked surprised when he passed by the desk and went to grab a tissue. I sighed in relief and happiness took over my features.
"Oh, wait. I'm sorry, Yami. I made a mistak,." the teacher said while smiling sheepishly.
I glared at her with fire in my eyes and said in a firm voice, "What. Did. You. Do.?"
"Umm... Yami-san... Your partner is actually the person with the topic 'Love is Pain'..."
"You said my topic?" called out a voice from behind me. I whipped around and shock took over my face but was soon replaced by anger. I immediately turned the other way and took my sensei's collar in my grip.
"You have got to be kidding me?" I yelled at her with much force in my voice.
"I-I as-ssure y-you... Th-that I am n-not..." the sensei stuttered under my gaze.
"Change it! Change it right now! I demand you to pick another topic to—!"
"What is it, Yami? Afraid to work with someone that has a much higher IQ than yourself?"
I turned around in one swift move and made for his collar as well, staring deeply into his blue eyes.
"What the hell did you say, Kaiba?" I demanded in a deep quiet voice and spat out the last word/name.
He smiled a bitter smile at me and I narrowed my eyes even more.
"I think you heard what I said, My Pharaoh..." he murmured in my ear as I was face to face, making sure I was the only one hearing.
That one phrase/action sent shivers through my body as a flashback came into mind.
(/first person POV)
(flashback)
(first person POV)
I placed my body against Yami's slightly, and something brushed against my thigh. Looking down breifly, I blinked in surprised. Looking back up, I caught Yami muttering vague curses. I smiled a false smile and went on to torment my prey that I had caught. Amusement sparkled in my eyes as I lifted one hand and stroked his cheek softly. The feeling was not exactly touching his skin, but it still made the slightest contacts. His fair flawless skin against mine pulled out and created a lust that formed in the pits of my body. And I really—literally—mean the 'pits' of my body...
I felt my already tight pants shrink down a size smaller, or should I say a tighter size smaller...?
Argh... Damn it all... What the hell is wrong with me?
(/first person POV)
(first person POV)
He grazed my cheek and I ignored the aching pain in my pants, but it was really hard to not notice... I shouldn't wear leather pants around him anymore... I felt him shiver slightly at the contact of my skin and this time I smirked. Sometimes, a naughty mind can come in handy when you plan on seducing/molesting someone. Especially when it came to Seto Kaiba.
I took his hand slowly from my cheek and slid it down to my lips. I saw his eyes widen slightly as I kissed the tips of his middle and index fingers lightly and started to part my mouth. Taking in the two long fingers between my lips and teeth, I started to nip, suck, and run my tongue down the two fingers. I heard a small faint gasp come from the taller duelist as I bit a little into the flesh presented before me at the tip and started to suck the coming scarlet liquid. The metallic taste lingered in my mouth and a drop of his blood was still found on my bottom lip. Finally covering both fingers with my saliva, I heard a small whimper of protest escape his mouth as I took out two fingers. I smirked and leaned up, my lips millimeters away, and whispered in a soft husky voice, "I'll leave you with that sample... Too bad if you want more..." With a final smirk, I pecked his cheek and walked swiftly away.
(/first person POV)
(first person POV)
I gasped slightly as he bit into my skin. A shock full of pain and slight pleasure ran through my spine and I shuddered inwardly while imagining the feeling of his hot, moist mouth throating me… What the hell is he doing? I was slightly irritated that he just left me like that, staring at his walking figure. I did notice his hips swaying a little with those tight pants hugging his equally tight as—OKAY! Bad thoughts, Seto, bad thoughts...
I groaned at noticing the tent in my pants and was thankful for the large blue jacket the school provided—even if it is bad taste, but hey, all uniforms were. I was just thankful that next period we had a 30 min. break for Homeroom. That's surely enough time to 'release' some 'tensions' in the bathroom.
Hopefully.
(/first person POV)
(/flashback)
-snickers- Sorry, not to much sensual moments…. The flashback sucked, I know. x.x You know what? I cracked up at my own fiction… well, the second chapter to this one. -sweatdrop- Yami sure has naughty thoughts... Now I made Seto a naughty boy... tsk tsk tsk... Too bad you two are can't molest each other right here and now for me. –bambi eyes-
Harika Huynh
