One Step

By Sakata Ri Houjun

*chapter 3

Rating:  R

Pairing:  Seto/Jou

Spoilers:  Mild ones here and there, nothing major.

Disclaimer:  Ha. Ha. Ha. No.

AN: This particular story has certainly garnered quite a response.  I still know where I want this to head and how this drama will play out, so don't fret.  My attention is divided between several writing projects in addition to several RP partners [and my art too ^^;]. 

And as usual, feedback would be nice so I'll know if I'm doing something right for a change.

Warning:  Obviously if you don't like yaoi or the thought of the dragon master and his puppy together, you're in the wrong place.  Other than that…read on!

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Eyes widened at the unexpected action half a heartbeat before Katsuya's body reacted, moving without thinking.  Feet tore at the forest floor as the blonde propelled himself towards the falling teen, heart pounding as the adrenaline surged through on pure instinct.  The slight difference in height made it difficult for Katsuya to catch the CEO properly, but his arms wrapped about him surely, landing back on his butt as he took the brunt of the drop.  After the sound of two bodies impacting the ground echoed away, Seto opened one eye while he tilted his head back to regard the other teen, realizing with startling clarity that the firm body cradling his own provided a comforting cushion for his little test.

Katsuya merely met his expression with an accusing glare, mouth pressed into a tight line of annoyance and eyes flashing near gold in the filtering sunlight.  "Baka. What were you thinking?"  A flush sprang unbidden to the blonde's cheeks once he realized Seto was practically sitting in his lap, his arms situated comfortably around the decidedly trim waist.  With this awareness, the blonde's young mind provided interesting tangents of thought, conjuring unbidden images of other ways to enjoy this position that was far from unpleasant, causing his blush to travel further up to his ears.

"Just seeing how much I could trust you. I guess a dog is man's best friend," the CEO answered so matter-of-factly, one corner of his mouth lifting in a half-smile. Seto certainly took notice of the arms around him but decided to keep his thoughts to himself, remaining wisely silent in this compromising situation, even as he felt an answering warmth creep up along his neck.

The blonde opened his mouth to retort, but that hint of a smile caught him off guard, his voice dying as he flushed darker.  With a faint tremble to his arms and heart pounding, Katsuya met that azure gaze.  His first instinct was to break the established contact, to turn his had to the side like a girl with her first crush, but his stubborn streak reared its head, refusing to back down and look away. "Can you...trust me now...?"

"I..." He trailed off, finding himself at a loss for words as he regarded the shorter teen, knowing full well that if he answered negatively it would disqualify the purpose behind his chosen actions.  But to admit the truth could possibly cost him.

Katsuya broke eye contact first, head tilting to rest his cheek against Seto's shoulder with a sigh, breath brushing against his neck.  This action caused the brunette to blink, turning his face away as his eyes widened, heart thundering.  "You haven't pulled away."

Seto could feel himself start to tremble, which his companion could certainly feel.  "You probably have better things to do than hang out with trash," the blonde murmured, voice laced with a melancholy that was hard to disguise.

"If I had better things to do than chase you around, I would be occupied with them instead of here."

"Wow, you're willing to mingle with the little peons who are playing in your park just to follow me into the woods. I should be so flattered."

Seto thanked his lucky stars that Katsuya wasn't looking at him lest he would have seen the faint warmth that spread along his cheeks.  He had underestimated the blonde's astuteness for a moment, but it still did not mean he was right.  "You have a problem with that, puppy?"

If this new nickname affected him, Katsuya did not show it as easily as Seto had hoped.  "Depends..."

"On?"

"Did you follow me to stick it to me, or stick it in me?"

Seto blinked at the innuendo that was beyond blatant, wishing he could see Katsuya's face to see if he was joking or not. "Now who's the pervert?"

The blonde chuckled softly, knowing he had detected just a hint of true amusement in Seto's voice.


"I thought we were going to play?"

Katsuya blushed in embarrassment, his thoughts whirling about as a new realization dawned on him. They were still within the virtual world, which meant that what he was experiencing right at this moment wasn't real, just electronic impulses sent to the sensory portion of his brain.  The weight and warmth of the body in his arms was as imaginary as the stick that was digging into his thigh.  That thought alone made his heart twist strangely.

Unaware of the blonde's train of thought, Seto pressed forward, still waiting for an answer.  "Are you going to be cooperative in my win so we can get out of here?"

This caused Katsuya to start, a tinge of annoyance and pride in his voice. "Don't you mean help me win since I started this game?"

"Of course." Seto returned with a smirk, reluctantly pulling away from the secure embrace he'd been enveloped within for the past few minutes before pushing to his feet, hands brushing at the dried leaves that clung to his clothes.  "Then I can discover more reasons to insult you, Katsuya."

The blonde scrambled to his feet, amber eyes narrowed in annoyance. "I'm sure you'll use every reason you can find to insult me," he paused before continuing, a satisfactory grin spreading on his face.  "Bright eyes."

The flush that appeared on the CEO's face was fairly dark, especially with his fair complexion. "I swear, if you say 'bushy-tailed'..."

Ignoring the apparent warning in his tone, Katsuya walked around Seto carefully, lifting the tails of the coat to inspect his rear thoroughly, as though he were choosing a cut of steak for dinner.  "But I don't see a tail unless there's something you're hiding from me, Seto."

Blue eyes widened in embarrassment before he jerked his coattails out of his companion's hand.

Katsuya grinned impishly, eyes mischievous  "I think Yami's the one who's regretting letting you go."

"What makes you say that?"

"You've got a lot to offer anyone lucky enough to be your lover." This comment left Seto a furious crimson, but either Katsuya was oblivious or chose to ignore the reaction, glancing around the lifeless forest. "So, where do we go from here?"

The brunette looked about, composing himself mentally, before pointing to the direction he knew to be west – it was his game after all.  "That direction."

Nodding, the blonde started off, shoes crunching through the dry underbrush as they picked their way out of the woods.  "What are we heading towards?"

"Two hills. Both round and smooth with a valley," Seto answered as he followed the eager blonde, carefully stepping over fallen branches and ducking through reaching twigs.  He took notice of a leaf that was caught in the blonde locks, watching it a moment before his eyes wandered down to examine his companion's denim-clad derriere as he moved, noting how the muscles moved smoothly with each step.  "There's a wishing well in the middle."

"Wishing well?" They had neared the edge of the skeletal forest, the scenery melting into a lush meadow with towering craggy rocks to the right and foliage that echoed the height of the rock opposite it, casting a dual shadow over the pair of duelists.  Katsuya glanced briefly over his shoulder at his oddly quiet companion, detecting that the taller teen's gaze was avidly watching something that had nothing to do with the change in location.

"It has a map." Despite his powers of observation, Seto took no warning of the fact he'd been caught, still talking as he followed the other teen.  "It directs to the shortcut out of the game."

Another impish grin spread across the blonde's face before he cleared his throat. "Hey Seto, is my ass really that hypnotic?"

The CEO stopped abruptly, an un-Seto-ish noise escaping as he turned his head, face instantly blood red, berating himself for being caught so simply in so unsophisticated an action.

Katsuya laughed as he faced forward once more, spotting the very landscape that the taller teen had described just in the distance. "Hey, I see the hills."

Whatever celebration there might have been at this welcome discovery was short lived however as a metallic scraping sound pierced the air, harsh like nails across a blackboard.  The blonde winced at the tremendous noise that seemed to come from everywhere at once, echoing through the trees that bordered behind the pair of players.  In confusion, Katsuya spun, eyes meeting briefly with Seto's as a wave of adrenaline hit him, realizing that an opponent was upon them. 

The ground shuddered under their feet as an arachnid fiend crawled from between a massive break in the stone, the sun glinting from the many mechanical parts that made up this half-formed robotic monstrosity, the metallic legs scraping against stone.  Each dark eye seemed to focus wetly on the two duelists that were nearly dwarfed within its shadow, mandibles rubbing together in a stomach-turning display that certainly left Katsuya in chills. "Shit!"

"Don't tell me you're afraid, Katsuya," Seto called out, his sneering voice enough to remind his companion of the game they were locked in.

"Should I be?" he shot back as he slipped into the mindset that always shined through when Duel Monsters was concerned.  He knew this was his passion, his drive as he pulled a card from his disk.  Katsuya took a moment to glance at his card before his trademark grin made itself known. 

With a turn of his wrist, the chosen card was set, the massive black dragon roaring to life in a rush of wind that raised goose bumps on Katsuya's arms.   The leathery wings sliced at the air, kicking up a cloud of dust that swept over its owner, crimson eyes glinting hungrily at the eight-legged opponent.  Katsuya smirked at the brunette over his shoulder, the challenge in his eyes.  "What are you waiting for?  I might actually show you up if you keep hesitating."

Seto reached for his deck, cards drawn slipping free as his blue eyes narrowed only a moment before a series of repetitive clicks filled the air.  Both teens turned their attention to their opponent, watching in avid fascination as the twin pods on the spider's back launched a barrage of missiles into the air, each one targeting the hovering black dragon.  Explosions tore at the air, smoke clouding the dueling monsters, as Katsuya held his breath in waiting out the results.  When the acrid smoked cleared, he breathed a sigh of relief as his trustworthy monster remained unharmed by the attack.

The blonde let out a triumphant laugh before pointing energetically at the lumbering pile of flesh and rusting mechanized parts, calling for the Red Eyes to attack.  He could feel himself inhaling sharply with his creature, watching as black-tinged flames gathered within the beak-like snout.  However, as the counterattack was unleashed, the giant spider crouched into a defense position, each leg scraping at dirt and stone as they were drawn underneath the hulking body.  The fireball slammed into unresponsive metal, the assault negated utterly with only the stench of singed spider hair lingering on the air.

Seto's chuckle echoed in the silence after that impressive explosion as he flipped his card against his tray. "What was that about showing me up?"  As though adding to the taunt, the stronger counterpart to Katsuya's Red Eyes materialized into existence, silvery-white scales gleaming as it let out a shrill roar of battle.

"Showoff," he muttered sullenly, watching as the Blue Eyes followed his master's orders, wings carrying the creature into an almost protective stance in front of the black dragon.  The crisp scent of burnt ozone filled the air as a formidable attack of lightning was unleashed, enveloping the spider utterly. 

And just like that, it was over, the opposing monster obliterated into shimmering shards of data.  That just left the two duelists in the company of their summoned dragons and each other, the blonde offering Seto a winning grin. "You know, we'd make a pretty kick ass team if we wanted to."

Seto merely shook his head as he removed the card from his disk, his white dragon disappearing from this reality until he had need of it again, keeping his thoughts to himself for the moment. 

Katsuya followed suit, slipping his cherished card atop his deck before eyeing the distant hills once more.  "Anyway, we're almost there," he proclaimed with a grin before taking off in a sprint, unable to contain his anticipation of seeing this shortcut Seto mentioned.  

The CEO watched him a moment before running after, coat flapping behind him.  His longer legs gave him a slight advantage in speed, allowing him to pass his partner easily.  He could hear the blonde panting above the sound of feet pounding against the ground, calling out after him, "Cheater!"  Before he could snap back with a witty reply of challenge, Seto felt himself being jerked back by the length of his coat, caught off-balanced unexpectedly.

Reacting as automatically as Katsuya had before when catching him, Seto twisted his body abruptly, using the momentum of his fall quick enough to pull the blonde down with him.  Katsuya let out a surprised sound, finding himself suddenly lying atop the prone CEO, that bothersome flush resurrected on his face once more as he stared down into cerulean eyes that glinted in a very crafty manner.

The taller teen grunted at the constant feel of a human body pressed against his own, feeling the rise and fall of his chest against his own, warm and as real as he had programmed it.  He gazed up, watching as a breeze played in the long strands of hair that hung about his companion's flushed face, one piece dangling directly in front of his tawny gaze in a way that he found it oddly annoying.  Seto let out a soft chuckle, his voice a little out of breath.  "I have no idea why I did that.  This will appear compromising should anyone chance by here."

Katsuya lifted his brows, intrigued.  "Does that bother you...?"

"I don't know," he admitted truthfully, before smoothing that one strand of sun-kissed blond away from his eyes.  "Perhaps it doesn't bother me as much as it should."

There was a long pause, the silence thick with thoughts that were private only to each teen.  Katsuya continued to stare at him quietly before giving voice to the question that plagued him and refused to be pushed aside.  "What will happen...?"

"I don't know... I really don't..."

The blonde sighed heavily, the lock of hair sliding once more into his eyes.  "Will we...continue fighting...?"

"Maybe for show and teasing," Seto answered with a smirk as he brushed the hair aside again, fingers grazing against sweat-dampened skin with the motion.

Katsuya shivered at the accidental caress before lowering his gaze, hiding the emotions that threatened to burst out, wondering if this was the beginning of something wonderful and unexpected.  He tried not to place his hope on this moment, not quite certain yet if he'd be willing to take the chance.  "We should keep heading forward to that well if we ever want to get out of here," he muttered before making a move to pull away from the near-comforting feel of the CEO who he realized had cushioned the very fall he had caused.

But Seto wouldn't be denied so easily, arms catching the blonde teen and holding him firmly in place, even it was for a moment more before Katsuya decided to fight him tooth and nail.  He had no desire to move at this moment, feeling the years of self-repression slipping away in this false world he created, shielded from harsh reality within the warmth of the shorter teen.  It had felt the same with Yugi's darker self, in the moments after they made love, only more fleeting.  With startling clarity, he found himself longing to remain here for an indefinite amount of time as long as he could keep Katsuya with him.

Amber eyes widened behind his bangs, the flush deepening as his heart skipped a beat.  He could feel one hand resting almost casually against one hip, close to touching lower if Seto so chose to.  Cautiously, he lifted his gaze, mouth opening to ask a hundred different questions, unsure of how to begin.

But any words were postponed as the underbrush nearby started rustling, the pair of duelists coming alert once more within the game despite their shared moment.

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Cards used:

Launcher Spider – 2200/2500

Red Eyes Black Dragon – 2400/2000

Blue Eyes White Dragon – 3000/2500

I know the cards chosen were a bit cliché, but there's more complex card strategies coming up in future chapters.