(Play opening theme song; 'Vampires Will Never Hurt You' by My Chemical Romance.)
WARNING: THIS CHAPTER IS LEMONY! There, you've been warned. No whining that no one told you there was explicit content. Happy?
"I HONESTLY had no idea it was Open Mic Night until the dancers were ready, I SWEAR." Jou whined. Seto sighed embarrassedly.
"Why in the world would the Cat Scratch Club, a club where you go to watch S&M dancers of both genders and sexualities, have an Open Mic Night anyway?" The brunet asked.
"To
attract more customers. People who think they can sing or love the
sound of their own voice will flock to a microphone at any chance
they get (Digi12: --Raises hand-- Guilty of both counts.)."
There was a silence. "So do they-"
"No. They're
doing this to annoy the shit out of me." The CEO bit spitefully
at the thought as the two crooned sickeningly to 'I'll
Cover You'from RENT.
Oh it's not that they were bad. Hell, you'd think they were professional singers or something. It's that they were being so…sickly sweet about it.
Into his ear.
"I think they meant it/When they said you can't buy love." The two crooned loudly into said organ, holding each other with the mics in their hands. "Now I know you can rent it./And at least you are my love."
"Well, at least they're GOOD." Jou responded positively, a bright smile on his face. Seto paused, thought and was compelled to agree.
"Yeah…Better than those other freaks singing 'Unbelievable' before." he shuddered as he spoke. They were….they were BAD. HE could sing better than they could.
And THAT'S saying something.
"I've longed to discover/Something as true as this feeeeeeeeellliiiiing!" They sang. Seto groaned again.
"So with a thousand sweet kisses (If your cold and you're lonely.), I'll cover you./ With a thousand sweet kisses (You've got one nickel only), I'll cover you."
"But I'm STILL getting a migraine." Seto spat at the albino couple as they grinned. The CEO rubbed his ear that the two were harmonizing in and gave a glare that would make most men pee their pants. The two lovers proceeded to not care as they sang out the lyrics.
'Oy.'
Seto grunted inwardly.
"Don't worry, they're the last performers. Anzu comes out right after Bakura and Ryou. They're almost done and Anzu's the first dancer."
"Well, that's good to know." Kaiba sighed. But it was still annoying.
'I hope Yami's doing better on that project thing than I am fending off the urge to bash one of them OVER THE HEAD!'
..::Meanwhile::..
Yami's lower gut clenched as the smaller boys lips ran up and down his collarbone. Yuugi's hands crawled over the mortal's now bare torso and molested his gentle frame. The tanned male squirmed and wriggled under the intense touches and gentle brushes. He gasped for air that wouldn't stay down and thrashed his head in a sexually needy manner.
"What is it?" Yuugi asked, his voice breathy with lust as his fingers crawled over a nipple. Gods, DAMN the tempting, villainous, beautiful, seductive, AH, ahh, yes, right there, so good….
What
was he saying again?
Who GAVE a shit, just feels GOOD…
"Yami-Chaaaaaan?" He asked, somewhat mockingly.
"Yu-Yu-Yu-Yuugiii…"
He moaned as the smaller boy tweaked his nipple once again while
lining the students neck with delicate hicky's and kisses. His back
arched at the sensual touch.
"So you like that?" The
small vampire asked mockingly. He gave another sharp arousing tug,
the other hand massaging his lower
stomach. Yami groaned.
"Ahh…"
"Do you want more?" Yuugi asked erotically. Yami's crimson eyes opened, peering into the vampires gorgeous violets. The lust in those eyes sent him into a deeper sex-trance than before. He squirmed under the pale digits, his lust multiplied by that SMELL in the room. Damn, what was it again?
He didn't care anymore.
He didn't care about anything anymore.
All he cared about was this…this FEELING…this ELATION…he wanted more.
"Yes." He whispered. "Yes, PLEASE." Yuugi's eyes closed, a small laugh following the action.
"You asked, remember that." The whites of scarlet eyes grew by inches as the lids starched to widen. The other just smiled, trailing his hand a little lower into the slacks his new lover wore, reaching a forbidden region of the guitarists' body.
Well…MOST of the time anyway.
Damnit, that felt…Ohhhhh Gods...
He let out a slurred gasp of pleasure with his hips gyrating to the touch.
"That's right, love." The boy above him whispered, kisses trailed from up his neck to the musicians' ear. "Doesn't this feel GOOD?" The guitarist moaned as a pink tongue flicked over the shell of his ear, caressing it gently.
Ear sex, a hand job, and nipple squeezing all at the same time. Yami could SWEAR he heard the sound of squealing fangirls.
---
Fck.
Fck, fck, fck, fck, FCK.
Kaiba could die, right there, he swore it.
He watched the young dancer (And apparently singer, since her voice echoed through the mic. And a RENT-head like Bakura and Ryou based on the song she was singing) on the stage, twisting and turning her body every which way, dressed in nearly nothing as the job required.
But that wasn't what made his face pale or his mind go blank with nostalgia.
It was her face.
Her short brown hair, her figure, her skin color, face, nose, mouth, EVERYTHING was so similar to...HER…
Albeit her eye color was a peachy brown color, they could have been twins.
FCK!
"I've had a knack/From way back/At breakin' the rules once I've learned the game/So get up!/Life's too quick!/I know someplace SICK!/Where this chick will dance in the flames." She sang, dancing skillfully.
"Pretty good, isn't she?" Jou asked. Seto nodded.
Yeah…yeah
she is. What was her name again?"
"Anzu Mazaki."
Seto swallowed.
"And that's...her mother's maiden name? Since
you said her dad divorced her mom? Please say yes?" Jou nodded.
"No,
it's her dad's name."
FCK!
"…Is everything okay?"
The CEO blinked, noting his strange behavior, and frantically shook
his hands.
"Oh, no, no, no, no, no. It's fine. Everything's
fine. I'm just…gunna go to the bathroom real quick." He
explained, quickly emerging from his seat. The tall brunet sped off,
towards the lavatory and roughly jerked the handle. Pulling it open,
he dashed inside, facing the mirror.
"It was HER
AUNT
man!" He screamed at himself, remembering what he heard Jou say
before they left. "You should have KNOWN she'd have a family!
ESPECIALLY one that would miss her!" Seto turned away from the
mirror, looking at the ground.
"But,
I didn't know that her niece was Yami's friend. I didn't even know
Yami then. I didn't think-" He quickly turned back to the
mirror.
"THAT'S RIGHT!
YOU DIDN'T
THINK! YOU LITTLE FCKTARD!
THERE IS NO WAY
TO DESCRIBE HOW STUPID YOU ARE!" He turned back to the floor,
taking a breath.
"I didn't want to do it. Yuugi's the one who
was-" Realization dawned upon the CEO as his eyes turned to
giant saucers. "Yuugi. Home. With candles. Possibly lit. Yami.
Alone. Together. At night." He paused for a second. Kaiba sucked
on his teeth.
"Shit."
---
Yami moaned loudly, bliss fogging his mind further. His hands were pinned down by the others as he sucked off the taller HARD.
"Ooooohhhhh…" Yuugi grinned.
'He's enjoying himself with me. This is good.'
His violet orbs narrowed.
'Even now, I've got you. You won't be able to resist me again. I just know it. Sorry to say, but your will to resist isn't THAT strong.'
The boy sucked harder, receiving a louder moan.
'Even louder, love, please.'
The little vampire thought with a moan.
'You don't know how much I adore that sound.'
As if his mind was read, the musician groaned louder, arching his hips into the elder's mouth.
'Just a little longer…let me have you…Like this, just like this…while you still like me…'
Yuugi's mood dampened a little.
'You might not be able to resist me again…But you might not like me after tonight…'
---
Seto looked at his watch as the car drove down the road.
'Damn. I wasn't even out very late.'
"Ey, uh, are you sure we should just be leavin' without Bakura or Ryou?" Jou asked. Seto held up a finger.
"Jou, Bakura and Ryou are special people. They are only in the care of those that are around them. Because we left the club, it's your friend Hirotos' burden now. In other words, out of sight, out of mind." The blonde scoffed.
"Nice."
"I
know, right?" Seto joked. Jou snickered. "Again, sorry I
watched and ran, Jou."
"It's aright. I only came to
watch Anzu anyway." Jou waved the apology away with his hand.
Looking at the CEO he started talking again. "But you sure were
ready to bolt. You sure nothing's wrong?" Jou asked, taking his
eyes off the road for a split second. Seto nodded.
"Yeah,
I'm fine. I just remembered something."
"Like
what?"
"That Yuugi's a horny bastard and is probably
locking Yami in the house right now and the poor boys' trying to
break through the wall to get away. Either that or they're already in
the act from being alone for so long." Jou snorted, holding back
a giggle. Seto blinked. "What's so funny?"
"Yami
havin' sex. Never gunna happen." He snickered. "Guys a
PRUDE."
"You'd be surprised. Yuugi can be PRETTY damn sexy when he wants to be." As they came to a red light, Jou looked incredulously at Seto. Seto stared back. "….Oh EW. NO! No. No. Never. Not ever. Never ever. That is GROSS. I wouldn't do that midget if my LIFE depended on it."
"If you say so." The puppy-like blonde replied as the light turned green. As the car began moving again, Seto drummed his fingers on the side of the car as the Game Shop entered his sight.
'I
gotta tell Yuugi…And get him out of Yami's ass…'
---
"Why am I the only one naked?"
Yami wondered as his mind regained some composure after Yuugi's onslaught of seduction. Yugi snickered, undoing the button of his own denim pants.
Did he sound nervous?
"Because I wanted to see your beautiful body first." He replied smugly. The musicians' lips pursed. Then, an evil, very unYami-like idea came to mind. Quickly, he flipped the tiny vampire over, the student now on top, and fought back a grin.
How cute the boy looked underneath him. His amethyst eyes were wide and shocked, his body frozen in surprise.
"Your turn." Yami whispered. Yuugi looked slightly apprehensive at that.
"I much prefer being on top."
"Funny, I think I do to." The tanned one smirked a little, undoing the first button….well, the first button that was buttoned anyway. The first two he always left undone just to drive Yami insane, he swore. Damn, why did Yuugi have so many button-up shirts?
A small hand grabbed his wrist.
"D-Don't."
The pale boy protested. "Just…just leave that…" He gave
a half-nervous half-smug look. "Besides, the real prize is a
little lower than that." Even then there was some anxiety in his
voice.
What was he so afraid of?
"You did it to me." Yami replied. Yuugi froze, dropped his hand, and sighed. He undid the next but-
His eyes then came upon what looked like the tip of a deep carving.
What
was that?
If Yuugi was frozen before he was a statue now, his eyes
never leaving that mark. The guitarist undid the next button and he
saw the mark continuing down the mini-vamps' chest. Undoing the final
button, he opened the shirt wide.
It was a giant scar running across the pale stomach.
Yuugi panted in apprehension, his wide violet eyes darting from Yami to the scar. The taller's eyes were frozen on the scar.
"Who…did this?" The vampire turned his head.
"People….BAD people…" The musician's heart fell at the sight of it.
"Why?" There was a long silence.
"I
don't know." The vampire said quietly. His crimson eyes left the
scar and focused on his little crushes (WAS it a crush? Who the hell
knew anymore.) face and bit his lover lip.
"I'm…I'm
s-"
"Don't." Yuugi protested. The smaller flipped
the taller back over, straddling him. Yugi lowered his face to
Yami's, their noses brushing.
'Yuugi…'
He whimpered mentally, feeling the sex-trance invade his mind again.
"Just…"
He placed a gentle kiss on the side of the musicians' mouth and he
reveled in that feeling. Violet eyes met crimson once again, holding
in them a deep look. Though pain glittered and shame dotted the lilac
irises, want outshone them all. "Just let me…" Hands
wandered down the tan back, cupping his upper thighs. Yami arched
forward and their hips brushed together, a groan emitting from the
musician. Yuugi moaned at the friction. "We're so
close…Yami-Chan…" A finger slipped between. Yami's breathing
labored in extreme want once again as Yuugi nuzzled the youngers
face. "Let me-"
"SURPRISE!" Both blinked, eyes
wide in confusion.
'What the-'
--SPLASH!--
COLD, COLD, COLD, COLD, COLD!
Yuugi
twitched, his expression rapidly switching from that enigmatic lust
to fiery irritation. Slowly his head turned to the brunet in the
doorway.
"Kaiiiiiiiibaaaaaaaa……" Seto smiled
nervously.
"Jou dropped me off early because I saw someone at the Cat Scratch Club and I remembered you and Yami …..I don't like that look. Should I be worried?" Yuugi growled threateningly…well, as threateningly as Yuugi's voice can GET anyway. Seto took a step back. Suddenly, with a final snarl, Yuugi pounced off the bed, and launched himself onto the CEO's face. The brunet stumbled back from the attack, arms flailing, and lost his balance on the first stair step. the two fell backwards, tumbling down the steps, until finally, Seto's back crashed into the wall, similar to Yami's little stunt in Chapter Four.
Yami blinked at this, snatched his clothes and ran into his room next door. Tossing the clothes into the hamper, he quickly rasn into his bedroom bathroom and turned on the shower.
'I…I almost…WE almost….'
He thought breathlessly, waiting for the water.
'Even after I said I wouldn't…After I thought I had some control...'
Stepping into the shower, he tensed a little at the cool temperature.
'It felt so good. I didn't want it to stop.'
His eyes slid closed as his fingers trailed one hicky on his neck.
'And even now….I want him to come back…and finish it…and then do it again…a second time…'
His head tilted towards the showerhead as his mind wandered.
'….and again,…..and again….and again…and a sixth time wouldn't hurt…'
---
Yuugi
and Seto rolled into the Shop, pale hands ripping at his hair and
chocking his neck.
"YOU LITTLE BASTARD! I ALMOST HAD HIM!"
He screeched as he banged the CEO's head into the floor.
--BANG--
"OW!"
"HE SAW MY SCAR AND HE WANTED ME ANYWAY!"
Head hits floor.
--BANG--
"OW!"
"THROUGHOUT THE ENTIRE NIGHT, HE WAS BEGGING FOR ME! HE WANTED ME AS MUCH AS I WANTED HIM!"
Head hits floor.
--BANG--
"OW!"
"AND YOU RUINED IT!"
Head hits and goes through GLASS SHOWCASE.
--SMASH!--
"AHHHHHHHH-HAAAAOOOOOWWWWWW!!!!!" He screamed. Pulling his head out of the case, he felt his head as to check for injuries. "THAT ONE REALLY HURT!"
"GOOD!"
"Oww-ho-hoooo…I hope I don't get tetanus."
'YOU
CAN'T GET TETANUS! YOU'RE A VAMPIRE!"
"I was just trying
to TELL
YOU SOMETHING you ungrateful JACKASS…"
He whined in pain. Yuugi snarled.
"Make
it quick before I smash your head into the window, I don't' CARE
how pissed Yami is."
"Tea." Yuugi's angry look
faltered. Suddenly sad, he turned his head away.
"Can
we not talk about THAT?"
"NOT the date incident. When we
sucked-"
"That was a long time ago."
"A
MONTH. The same day that Anzu's aunt died. And I'll bet you anything
they looked alike." Yuugi's eyes widened.
"You
can't be serious."
"I am. It was like looking at a
photo." He nodded. Yuugi bit his lip.
"We killed that sexy boy's friend's aunt." The CEO nodded slowly. Yuugi turned his head back. Seto stared.
"…"
"…"
"SHIT!"
They both cried.
(Play ending theme song as-of-now: 'House of Wolves' by My Chemical Romance)
---------------------------------
Digi12: DUN DUN DUN!
Justin: You've been on a roll lately.
Digi12: I know. It's amazing isn't it?
Justin:
Were you planning that one from the beginning?
Digi12: Actually,
no. it just…CAME to me. --smile--
Justin:…Uh-HUH….I
see you got an ending theme too.
Digi12: --grin-- I feel it fits.
Justin: Well, time to do what you gotta do.
Digi12: --Frumps-- I don't' own MCR or YGO. DAMNIT!
Justin:--pats her head--