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Warnings: Teasing, Sexual Reference
Dedication and Major Thanks to Yami Val (Yami and Seto torture, kinky sorta way), dragonlady222 (Yuugi and Ryuji getting the wrong idea about Yami and Seto), Drachenaugen (the awkward moment in the forest), Chibi Chib (Putting Ryuji in cut offs), and Buka2000 (Joint idea of her and myself to put Yami in cut offs). Each with equally creative ideas that are briefly listed above!
I don't own Yu-Gi-Oh))
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Yami pulled Seto into his lap, daring as long as he could to hold him close. For this moment he knew he was connected to the one he loved. Remaining in the moment containing only them, they watched the final steps of the rising sun.
Yuugi and Ryuji were leaning against one another in front of the early morning fire when Seto came first with wild hair, half a yawn, lazy eyes, and wearing yesterdays jeans. Next came Yami clad in a sheet, with a quirky grin, and nothing else out of the ordinary because he wasn't a morning person to begin with.
Yami plopped down onto the log across from Yuugi and Ryuji, running his fingers through his hair trying to make since of the locks gone wild. "Morning."
Seto sat on the same log, but at the opposite end. When Yuugi and Ryuji gave him looks, his eyes narrowed. "What do you expect, I slept outdoors."
Yuugi snickered. "Are you sure you two slept last night, because it looks more like you two had a roll in the woods instead."
"This forest has one pair of unnatural rabbits without needing a second pair." Seto crossed his arms, growling low in his throat.
Yami about fell off his log from laughing so hard. "Come on this is vacation, and as funny as the bickering is, it shouldn't be happening."
"Whatever." Seto muttered. "Can we just eat, so I can go take the thirty minute hike to the lake."
Ryuji grinned and nodded his head. "Sure. Sausages and Eggs. Eat up."
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Yami, lightly coated in a sweat, had on a pair of jean shorts, cut off to be provocatively short. He leaned forward, grabbing Seto's hand, pulling him out of the tent. "Come on lets go get wet." Winking at a now blushing Seto.
Ryuji had a lingering glance at Yami's ass that was barely covered by his shorts. He muttered to Yuugi. "Can I put you in a pair of shorts like that?"
"You'd love that wouldn't you." Yuugi rolled his eyes and huffed; he hardly saw the attraction of his dark in those shorts. "How about I put you in those shorts. I'm sure he's got more than one pair."
"Really?" Ryuji eyes widened in delight like a kid in a candy store.
Yuugi giggled, and leaned into Ryuji; his lips inches from his lover's ear. "How about we skip the shorts, and go straight to nothing."
Seeing how close Yuugi and Ryuji were getting Seto sighed. He could already see what was coming. "Yeah lets go get wet." His statement attracting eyes from the pair huddled together. "Not like that." He growled, and dragged Yami from the campsite.
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Yami turned so he could face Seto as they walked. He wasn't able to pay attention to what was in front of him, and Seto couldn't see through him. So, neither saw the fallen branch in the path. Seto reached out to catch Seto not having much luck he toppled onto Yami.
Yami grinned, looking Seto in the eyes. "Fancy meeting you down here."
"You should pay better attention Yami!" Seto growled, as he looked into Yami's eyes. Yami wiggled ever slightly, almost purring at Seto's misfortune. "And, stop moving! At least till I can get up."
Yami pouted, giving large puppy eyes. "Oh, dragon doesn't want to play." He maneuvered his arms so they wrapped around Seto's back, so his hands could trace paterns.
"No this dragon doesn't want to play!" Seto hissed. "I'm starting to think you did this on purpose to let me know that you're erect." His eyes narrowed into dangerous slits. "Makes me wish I hadn't tried to help you."
Yami's arms dropped to his side, seriousness over took his playfulness. "Oh." He pushed Seto off of him, and stood up. After brushing his backside off he helped Seto to stand, and then started to walk again.
"Yami!" Seto threw his arms up. What exactly did he want? What exactly was he preventing? "It isn't like the forest floor is any better than the damn rock from this morning!" Making an excuse for his harsh words. Words that always came out harsher than intended around Yami.
"I get it Seto." Yami huffed angrily. He knew that with his pace, Seto would have to jog to keep up. He didn't care either. "Shall you call this weekend 3000 mistakes the Pharaoh made?"
Seto didn't retort knowing it would lead to an argument. An argument if he could he wanted to avoid. When book references started flying he knew it was going to far. "Sorry." He muttered more to himself than to Yami; although, it didn't make him feel any better.