Corporate Troubles

Kawaii Chibi Kitty Angel

Chapter 7: Life With The Kaibas, Part 2

Kaiba's eyes widened as her lips meshed against the surprisingly soft lips of her guests, momentarily shocked, then livid. Giving an angry yowl, she shoved him hard upward with her hands, which had been released because of the shock of the blonde boy.

Jounouchi's lips parted from hers, but her didn't move away. For a moment, he simply looked at her, eye slightly hooded, mouth slightly open. A quiver danced down her spine.

"...Jounouchi?" She said uncertainly, blushing at his proximity. She became painfully aware of his weight straddling her hips, and his soft, hot panting breaths on her face. She flushed a colour that would have look splendid on the walls.

Unexpectedly, one of his hands- which, as I mention before, were now free- curled around the back of her neck. She stroked a long finger up the side of her neck, his amber orbs shifting to the supple flesh there and back to her full, virgin lips.

"Jounouchi?!" She asked, thoroughly freaked out by his new change of mood. She pushed up against, fully aware the lean, packed muscle she was pushing against.

'Oh Kami, he shouldn't be looking that hot to me...' She moaned mentally. 'But it feels so good to have him so close...' She began to sweat profusely, gulping and attempting to shift away.

His face hovered closer to hers, and she squeezed her eyes shut, knowing it was irrelevant, but doing it anyway. The blonde puppy's mouth hovered next to her ear, and she squirmed uncharacteristically. 'I've never had to deal with this before.... how do I react? How do I escape?'

"Seto-chan..." A low purr came in her ear. He bit down on the bridge of her ear playfully, teeth feeling slightly pointed against her tender flesh. She bit back a moan, and squeezed her eyes tighter shut.

'I should be giving him hell for this... I should be beating his ass to death with that shower rod... Kami-sama, he's not going to try to molest me, is he?'

She felt soft pressure on her lips, and the squeeze of teeth on her bottom lip. Her eyes flew open with a muffled yelp. "J- Jounouchi?!" He gave a low purr, and ground his hips against her own. She bit back a pained moan.

"Woah..."

"Ha! See, Ryou, I was right! They are... eh-heh, 'busy'."

Jounouchi's head flew up, and he looked, scarlet-faced, at the two white-haired intruders. One, a fiendishly grinning Yami, was holding a polaroid camera that currently printing out a very incriminating picture- a Jounouchi kissing a Seto passionately, and pinning her to her hallway floor.

Seto took her opportunity to punch Jounouchi in the face.

Very hard.

Ryou watched as Kaiba took her opportunity to punch Jounouchi so hard that he fell unconscious. She chuckled quietly.

"I know, I got a lot of that macho crap from Bakura when he first found out I'm a girl," She said sympathetically, helping the battered, bruised, and very pissed off CEO to her feet, "Oh, and by the way, this was all Bakura's idea. He seduced me into it."

For one brief moment, Seto looked as if she was about to ask about Bakura 'seducing' Ryou into it, but one look at Bakura's fiendishly grinning face dissuaded her. She growled at him.

"Give me that picture, Bakura no baka, and I might not hurt you..." She threatened. He gave a cocky grin.

"You, little girl?" He smirked. "You're probably not even as strong as Ryou-koi." Ryou blushed at the nickname, and smacked him... yet again.

Seto picked up her fifty pound oaken shower curtain rod, and glowered at him. "Maybe not... but I have this."

He paled, and scrambled out the doorway, screaming bloody murder, and was chased by angry cross-dressing CEO, who too, was screaming bloody murder, though in a more literal sense.

Ryou sighed, and massaged her forehead, looking down at the slightly crumpled, extremely incriminating picture her yami had shoved in her hand. A wry little smile twisted her cheeks, and she strode, unstopped, through the door, and out the gates.

"It would've happened someday, Kaiba-san..." She murmured. "Might as well go down with a nice, big, bang. Like my microwave. Damn you, Bakura, damn you."