My little Bio for this is: hello all you peoples just like me who love surfing fan I am a very new person to this, so please, if you review, be kind. I first give my compliments to my friend Tassy (orange-lemons) who set me up with this sight and got me into writing this, cause I have found it fun, aside from the part where my mum walked past the computer and decided to read my little love scene. So yes, and I know that it might seem a little dragged out, but I'm new at this, and every story has its odd moments. I would also like to add that I have not managed to see much of the battle city episodes, so what I have put in from episode info is from clips, previews, and of course, friends. Please review, and I hope you enjoy.
First Touch
Chapter 1- Bath to Break the Ice
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Yamis pov
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I had to hand it to Kaiba, if there was ever a day of school to miss, it had to be this one.
Kaiba. Great, I had figured I could go at least a day without thinking of the duelist, but noooooooooo, apparently not.
My eyes wandered around the room in an attempt to engage my mind in something less... stimulating than thoughts of Seto Kaiba.
Classmates? Nah, considering I'd seen them nearly every day for weeks and months on end.
My eyes fixed for a moment on the whiteboard. Egyptian is so much easier to read, I don't understand why there has to be so many small symbols and different versions to make up the same words or implications.
The teacher was still going on in a monotonous tone that I had tuned out long ago. Frustrated, I blatantly wished I could ram a duck caller down her throat to hear her quack, as that would prove far more interesting than what we were listening to now.
As a last attempt, I made to look for my friends. Yugi and Tea were too busy playing the look-and-when-they-look-look-away game. I wished they would just go out so I would have someone to talk to right now. Tristan was scribbling things down on his page that was probably just a repeat of 'I love Serenity.' Every few minutes he would glance at Joey to make sure he wasn't watching him, so I assumed myself correct.
Not that Tristan had anything to worry about as Joey was fast asleep with what looked like a bubble forming at the end of his nose.
I sighed and returned to my thoughts. Seto Seto Seto Seto Seto...stop!
'I have to get over this, have to find out why I like him. It just feels right somehow.' I thought about it for a second. I felt I loved Kaiba, but then there were times I hated Kaiba for the simple reason I did like him! When I thought about it that way, it sounded as though I was in a one sided love hate relationship where there was no relationship! I didn't think I could get anymore confusing than this these days.
Kaiba, when I thought about him, was gorgeous. Gorgeous hair, gorgeous eyes, gorgeous body, and man did he have a cute butt!
I cursed myself for thinking of the CEO that way...again. 'Why do I care for him so much?' Kaiba could be the most arrogant know it all bastard that hardly anyone pays attention to him at school, cept me.
I sighed. I hated feeling so confused and promptly blamed it on Kaiba, but realised, I couldn't stay mad at him for that long.
I went back to my comatose state as I mentally began undressing Kaiba... again.
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Kaibas' pov
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"Se..." Mokuba was racked with another coughing fit. "Seto?" Mokuba called.
I rose immediately from where I sat, ready to tend to every whim of my sick brother. Mokuba had come down with what looked like the flu, and for the last couple of days, Mokuba had been coughing and going an awful pale with a high temperature. I had decided that I would stay home to care for my brother until he was well again, feeling that I should be there when my brother really needed me.
Not that it bothered me. School these days seems so boring it feels like a reprieve, though I wish my reprieve was not my ill brother.
"What is it Mokuba?" I asked gently.
Mokuba lifted his head and coughed, before muttering something about a drink. I smiled, "Sure thing."
I strolled into the kitchen and my thoughts returned to school, or more, who was there. Those ruby crimson eyes entered my mind again and my thoughts roamed a little further down the body of said eyes. Just as I reached the slender yet muscular image of a torso, I became angry with myself and shut down my thoughts.
I retrieved the drink for Mokuba and delivered it with a smile.
"Thanks Seto," Mokuba coughed with a smile.
My heart clutched. I hated seeing Mokuba upset or in pain, seeing it was the one thing I had tried to prevent my whole life.
"You don't have to thank me Mokuba, I'm your brother, I'm here for you no matter what. Just take it easy."
Mokuba smiled again as I left.
I sat myself down again at the table I had been at, pen, paper and my computer in front of me. My thoughts began to drift again and I found myself thinking of those crimson eyes again. I can't understand the feelings that keep creeping up on me whenever I see Yami Muoto.
Yami Muoto, darker half of Yugi Muoto, seems to keep my mind occupied more than most things these days.
I found the ancient Pharaoh not just intimidating, but intriguing. Yami had exotic and wild tri-colored hair. He had a slender yet muscular body that wore the leather he usually had on well. The leather, I thought, framed his ass very well, and left nothing to the imagination.
Despite every feeling I have, I won't follow them, I resigned myself. I'm sure that they will leave me vulnerable and that Yami will laugh, leaving me looking stupid and small. I figured the Pharaoh wouldn't feel the same way at all, and this usually made me depressed.
I returned to the kitchen, it was nearly time for Mokuba to take his antibiotics.
I reached for the medicine only to realise there was none. 'Now what? I can't leave Mokuba.'
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Yamis pov
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The bell rang and I leapt to my feet. Thank Ra, any longer in this room and I thought I'd kill someone.
I quickly began to gather up my stuff, sighing at the amount of homework I would have to do when I got home. Lucky bloody Kaiba.
"Mr. Muoto? May I have a word?"
I approached the teachers' desk, wondering if she had caught my attempt at a rest during the day.
"Yes miss?"
"I've seen you around Seto Kaiba a lot and I thought if you were up to it would you mind dropping these off to him this afternoon."
I stared at her blankly. Around Kaiba a lot? I tried to be around Kaiba very little, to keep him unaware of my feelings. Though I did admire from afar. I gathered she must mean when we met to duel or the arguments I usually broke up between Joey and Kaiba in the school grounds.
"Err..."
"Thank you, I'm glad you could be so considerate," she said, giving me one of those looks that plainly said I had no say in the matter, even though it was now my time and not the schools.
"Thank you for being so kind to Master Kaiba."
I sighed. If the teacher had any idea of what I would like to do with Master Kaiba, she wouldn't even consider me remotely sane, let alone kind. Try not to think of him and I do. Try not to see him and I end up having to. Brilliant I figured this getting over Kaiba thing wasn't going to be as easy as I'd thought.
I took the folder and headed toward the door, briefly wondering if anyone would miss said teacher if I decided to banish her to the shadow realm.
"Hey Yami."
I spun round half way down the hall to see Yugi and the rest of his group running up to meet me.
"Hey Yugi."
Yugi was like a brother to me, even if we were not even remotely related, just each others incarnations, if that made any sense. We kept up the pretence that we were so as I had a place to stay and a last name to be able to fit in to the rest of society. I hardly thought it appropriate going around in this day, and calling myself 'Pharaoh.'
"Where are you going?"
"Teacher asked me to deliver Kaibas' homework to him," giving what I hoped was a convincing grimace.
"What?!" Joey piped up. "You, the King of Games has to deliver homework to his biggest rival? That's just wrong."
"You don't need to rub it in Joey," I said in frustration.
They were delaying my trip to Kaiba, keeping me waiting. 'No, your meant to not want to see him, fool!' I hissed to myself.
"Well consider it this way, your bringing him somethin that's bound to bug him," Joey said with a rather evil looking Joey grin.
At this, I smirked. "Yeah, I just love to be able to bug Kaiba, and this time I'm not even trying."
Yugi just gave his little lighthearted smile and said, "ok, but get back soon, you said you'd help me cook and clean up tonight."
"Sure Yugi, but just remember that this is Kaibas house I'm going to, chances are I won't come back at all." 'Or I won't want to.'
Yugi smiled again and headed off.
I spun round, and headed for Kaibas, a slight grin starting to etch itself to the side of my lips.
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Kaibas pov
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I had sat down at my computer, though I had pushed it aside and was absent-mindedly drawing on paper in a pen color I wasn't even aware of. I was distracted, worried about Mokuba, and having other thoughts invading my brain didn't help.
The doorbell rang.
'Who could this be? I told everyone worth telling I was unavailable today.'
I rose from where I sat, dropping the pen and heading for the door, in the frame of mind to bite the head off whoever was out there.
When I opened the door and saw who stood out there, my first thought was that it wasn't 'that' head I wanted to bite... Bad Seto...
"Yami?"
Even as I said that, my heart clenched, then I wondered why the hell it had, cursing it for that happening and promptly wishing my heart would just stop beating if it meant I wouldn't have to deal with Yami right now. I made a mental note of reminding myself that Yami wouldn't care.
"Hello Kaiba."
The King of Games stood with a pile of papers in his hand and that smile/smirk that makes you think there's something going on around you and that he's the only one to know, making you feel quite the stupid prat.
I switched straight to my ice motif, so as not to alert Yami to my feelings that would no doubt be screaming right now at the top of their lungs, 'FUCK ME!'
"What do you want?" ' Please don't let it be the same thing I do.'
Yamis' smirk broadened for a split second, and there was a flash of something in those gorgeous crimson eyes that got Kaibas' heart moving and he hoped Yami wouldn't look down.
"I've been asked to deliver these to you," Yami stated, handing over the pile of papers. Kaiba took the papers, trying his best to keep up his ice man act.
"Why thanks, its homework, the stuff I just can't live without," I sneered.
"Really? You must have a great social life," came Yamis sarcastic reply.
I glared at him with every ounce of strength I had left that wasn't busy keeping other parts of my body under control.
Yami just smirked at this, he was used to my glares that usually made most people turn to jelly in front of me.
A sudden thought threw itself into the mix of those already flying around in my head and I seized it thankfully.
"Yami, would you mind staying here for ten minutes?" I put bluntly without making it seem it was absolutely necessary.
Yamis face went blank, and for a split second it seemed as though there were a thousand and one thoughts popping into his head, giving me a rather uneasy feeling.
Then the look was gone, replaced by his usual calm demeanor.
"Why?"
I sighed, I hated having to explain myself to Yami or anyone for that matter, but if I wanted Yami to watch Mokuba, I'd have to swallow my pride.
"The reason I've been out these last couple of days is because Mokuba is sick. I need to run out and get more antibiotics for him."
Concern crossed Yamis' face at hearing Mokuba was ill.
"Sure," was his swift reply, "No problem."
I sighed. I didn't think I'd ever admit to Yami how greatful I was for everything Yami had done for me and my brother. Such things were beneath my overly huge and ruling pride.
I turned and lead Yami in to the living room.
"Mokuba is right above you, so you will be able to hear him if he needs anything. Kitchen is that way, phone over there," I said, making my point by pointing in said directions.
Yami nodded.
"I shouldn't be more than ten minutes, so just listen out for him, and if you need me, my cell number is by the phone."
Yami nodded again.
I turned swiftly, and grabbed my coat by the door, heading out and closing it with a click.
'That went well, I think. Now must get back to Mokuba quickly.'
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Yamis' pov
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Phew. I had thought I was going to lose control completely when Kaiba had started his usual asshole/ice man thing. I thought he looked so cute when he was angry. I also loved baiting Kaiba into arguments. It just made the two of us seem somewhat closer.
I sighed and sat down where I was. I then realised there was a lap top, paper and pen in front of me. Ok then. The lap top was closed, so I immediately ruled having a look out of the question. The paper in front of me however, wasn't exactly avoidable as I was drawn to it by the amount of red scrawled on to the page.
I realised they were just pictures, but that the pictures were eyes. Red eyes. Now it didn't take a genius to figure out they were mine, unless of course Kaiba had been traversing with the devil, which I sincerely doubted.
'Why has he been drawing my eyes?'
"Seto." Oh, Mokuba was awake.
I rose and headed toward the stairs, hoping I didn't get lost in the billionaires mansion.
"Mokuba?"
"... , Yami?"
I found the room, and stepped inside.
"Yeah Mokuba, its me."
"Where is Seto?"
I smiled at Mokubas instant concern for his big brother.
"Don't worry Mokuba, he just had to run out and get your antibiotics. He asked me to stay and keep and eye on you, which kinda makes me feel honored that he trusts me enough with you."
To this, Mokuba smiled. "Ok."
"Is there anything I can get you?"
"No, its ok, I just like making sure Seto's still there."
"Don't worry, he'll be back soon."
I turned around and headed back down stairs. Mokuba and Kaiba watched out for one another more than even Yugi and myself, I thought. I suddenly wished that it was like that with Kaiba and I, and then mentally kicked myself for that thought
I sat down on the couch in the living room.
I heard the door click open again, and rose to find Kaiba entering the living room again.
I nodded my head at him.
Kaiba disappeared into the kitchen and then returned, holding a small cup of god knows what disgusting medicine and a drink.
He headed up the stairs, which left me waiting a good fifteen minutes in the lounge room.
When he finally returned, he had a slight smile on his face.
"Thanks Yami."
'Your more then welcome Kaiba.' "No problem."
"Uh... , do you want a lift home or anything," Kaiba asked rather awkwardly.
'Who said I even wanted to leave?' "No, I don't mind the walk."
"But it's getting late."
I put on my trademark smirk. "Sorry dad, but I really do think I can manage on my own."
Kaiba blushed. Ha, I thought with satisfaction, he's cute when he's embarrassed too.
"Fine then, suit yourself."
I smirked again, but took that as my cue to leave.
Completely indulging in the mental image of Kaiba embarrassed, I forgot my coat that I had placed on the rack by the door, which was now hidden beneath Kaibas', and left.
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Kaiba pov
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Geeze, I just had to make an ass of myself in front of Yami. Why had I insisted on giving him a ride? Even now the thought boggled my mind.
I fought back the tempting urge to run back to the door, fling it open and seize Yami in my arms.
I decided I needed a bath. Mokuba was a sleep, and so I could have a good soak.
Grabbing my coat off the rack, I didn't notice the slight extra weight on the inside. But I would realise it later.
I headed up the stairs toward the bathroom, or which these days Mokuba called the pool room, seeing as the bath was big enough to fit ten people comfortably.
I spun the tap handles, setting it at the right tempt, and let the water run in. Turning slightly to my right, I hurled my cloak at the wash basket, which landed inside neatly. I then promptly began undressing, throwing those clothes in after the others. With that done, I slid into the bath and began to relax, thoughts drifting lazily across my mind like the bubbles on the water.
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Yamis pov
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Shit. I had pulled it off really well. The ignoring Kaiba, baiting him, and making him look like a fool. But now I'd blown it. If I could have kept my bloody mind off bloody Kaiba, then I wouldn't be heading back there right now. I had gotten one over Kaiba, something normally hard to do, and now, Kaiba would be able to have a go at me for my carelessness. I sighed, frustrated. I didn't think I'd be able to handle myself as coolly as I had before. More than likely I would burst and fling myself on top of the billionaire, snogging his brains out.
'Why? Ra, why are you plaguing me like this?'
I approached the door, sighed again, took a deep breath and knocked.
Nothing. I knocked again, with the same result. Damn it. Knowing I was stupid for even trying I checked the door knob. Locked, duh.
But not for much longer, I thought with a sly grin. With a quick thought and summon, my shadow powers had snicked the lock, and I walked in.
I had decided to just grab my coat and bolt, but to my utter horror, it was gone. 'Ra, honestly, what the hell have I done to deserve this?'
I cautiously and carefully made my way up the stairs, my first thought was to find Kaiba. I listened carefully as to any clue where the CEO was. It was then I heard the sound further down the hall. I approached the room and knocked before pushing the door ajar. I gathered whoever was in there hadn't heard me, so I went to knock again, when I heard the sound was running water.
Oh Gods of Gods. This was the bathroom! And from what I could tell, it was Kaiba who was in there.
'Kaiba could be naked in there,' a nasty little thought said to me. One part of my mind was urging me to turn around now and walk away if I valued my life. The other part was busy telling me that I would die a very happy man if I died seeing Kaiba naked. I instantly decided I preferred the latter of the two, and promptly ordered the first part if my mind to go jump.
I slid through the crack I had created in the doorway, and glued myself to the side of the wall.
It was then I saw the top half of a naked form, half immersed in the over size bath. Steam was rising around him and obscuring my view. I could see bubbles that floated across the water. My mind registered the fact that there were flowers across the floor, and that the bathroom had a beautiful scent and air to it. 'Lavender, and rose,' I thought to myself.
I crept closer, determined that if I was gonna die for this, I wanted to see ALL of Kaiba.
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Kaibas pov
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I had officially relaxed. The warm water caressed my skin, and I let my worries disperse with the steam.
It was then that I felt a pair of eyes on me. My senses pricked on to high alert, and I wondered why I hadn't noticed it before.
I kept still and let my eyes rove around the bathroom. The steam from my bath was keeping my vision short ranged, which frustrated me increasingly.
Then our eyes met. Cold, yet beautiful blue meeting fiery red. Yami gasped and spun around to face the other way, while I recovered from my initial shock. 'Yami was watching me.' This thought raced now around my head. I composed myself and looked at the pharaoh to find that he had his head slightly turned saw as to catch my voice, but he had an unmistakable blush spreading along his face.
At this, I couldn't help but chuckle. The Game King was embarrassed.
At hearing me laugh, Yami visibly lost some of the tension that had been stocking itself up in his shoulders. Now they visibly relaxed.
"Sorry Kaiba," Yami all but stuttered, "I forgot my jacket."
Keeping the desire out of my voice that seeing Yami shrouded in mist and looking very sexy brought, I replied in the civilest manner I knew how, considering my circumstances.
"Then shouldn't it be down stairs?" I asked with a sly tone of voice.
"I checked, it wasn't," said the now utterly tongue tied pharaoh.
I thought for a moment. "Check in that basket by the side of the bath over there," I said, pointing to said object.
I can't believe I'm keeping this calm, and a sneaky part of my mind decided to mention, had it been anyone else, they'd probably be dead. I instantly shot that part into oblivion. At that exact point, I started wishing I had taken a really cold shower, instead of this really warm bath.
Then, without even realising it, I started to float over to where Yami was rifling through my clothes. My desire burnt so strong. I was sure I was losing my mind. Oh God. He had a backside to die for, that even now in the mist, I could see thanks to the well framing leather. I looked up at his face, and saw that Yami was forcing himself to keep his eyes in the basket.
God those eyes were beautiful. I decided that it didn't matter right then and there, I was just going to let all my feelings out, and take the shit for it later.
The next thing I knew, with sane reasonability, was that my hand had snaked out to grab Yami by the back of his pants, and pull him backward and into the water.
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Yamis pov
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I gasped as I felt myself being pulled backward into the mist and then into the water. One minute, I had been thinking, as I went through Kaibas clothes, that I was about to suffer for my burning flame of desire. I had been cursing said flame when I felt a hand at my back grabbing me, and now I was in the water. Great, the last thing I needed right now was warm water. Cold is what I really need.
I surfaced, spluttering, and turned to look at Kaiba. He looked extremely pleased with himself. Then my brain started miss firing as I noticed I was in a bath tub with Seto Kaiba, and he was naked.
'Holy Ra.'
Then, before I could even come to grasp my present situation, I found Kaiba on top of me, pressing his body against mine, and his lips moving smoothly over my own, which were moving with the same rhythm and ferocity of his. Oh Gods, I wanted this, wanted this so much it hurt!
I responded to Kaiba with so much enthusiasm, I think it took him by surprise. And then it was like a duel, both of us fighting for the lead. I opened myself to this very new and welcome sensation, my mouth parting to let in Kaibas tongue, and him doing the same for me.
I found myself wanting to be rid of the clothing that now encased my body, and Kaiba joined me in those thoughts. He pulled my leather pants off, while still keeping his lips encased on my own. Then there was my shirt. I gathered Kaiba couldn't be bothered with it as he simply tore at it, and it came away. My puzzle hung between us, and as much as I loved it, it was coming between us, and I doubted that Kaiba could tear through chain. I parted for a second, causing a gasp from Kaiba and flung it from my head into the water. Now we were both clothed only in the bubbles around us, and I felt cheated that I wasn't getting to see all of what Kaiba had to offer, but then again, he couldn't see me, so it was the ultimate game of tease.
He then jumped on me, pushing his lips against mine and beneath his weight, I collapsed beneath the water, still kissing him fiercely.
We rose above the water for breath, cause I didn't want to die any more, hell, I wanted to live forever to remember this and live this moment. Passion took hold of me, and all my thoughts evaporated into the steam rising around us.
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Hope you liked it. There will be another chapter, and hopefully another, but I go back to school in the next couple of days, and I don't think I can keep that up as well as this. Give me a review and tell me what you think.
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