Chapter 7
Yami looked around Seto's spacious office. He went to the desk and found some of Seto's extra cards lying there. "These are interesting cards."
Seto closed the door behind him. "Why did you come?"
"I know why you held this tournament." Yami sat on the edge of the desk. "Last time you held a tournament because of a bad grade on a test."
"You came here to haunt me because you knew I was trying to get away from you?"
"It was Yugi's idea that I enter, and I saw no harm in doing so." He looked up. Seto's blue eyes were inches from his. "Seto?"
"Don't act surprised. You said you wanted your prize." He lifted Yami's face and put his lips on his.
Yami brought Seto's stronger body closer to his as they kissed.
"Starved?" Seto asked between kisses.
"Gods, yes." Yami removed his long coat. Underneath he was wearing a sleeveless top and tight pants. His hands pushed at Seto's signature white coat.
Seto smiled against Yami's lips. The white coat slipped down to the floor. He pulled his lips away from Yami for a moment. "Remember what you said about no going back?"
"I think so," Yami replied.
"You were right." He leaned Yami back, laying him across the desk. "You look so good right there."
"It's not comfortable." Yami shifted his body.
Seto lifted the smaller body in his arms. He took Yami to the couch in his office and laid him there. "Will this do?"
Yami tugged at Seto's shoulders. He pulled Seto's lips closer and kissed him.
The taller man pushed his knee between Yami's legs. Yami's body jerked. "Gods…" He loved the feel of Seto's weight on top of his body.
The door of the office opened slowly. "Master Kaiba?"
"Come in here and you're fired," Seto growled.
The door shut quickly. They didn't hear footsteps, so the person was still standing there.
Yami ran his hand through Seto's hair. "Maybe you should go see to that."
Seto pressed his lips against Yami's for a moment. "I'll be back." He stood up. The sight of Yami's body laying there was keeping him from moving as fast as he usually would have. He went to the door and left the office. "You have one minute."
"Master Kaiba," the man started, "the duel press wants to know what the grand prize is going to be." He glanced at Seto's disheveled hair and swollen lips. "Am I interrupting something?"
"As a matter of fact, yes. You can tell them that the grand prize is a tour of Kaiba… Corp."
"Yes, sir." The man left quickly. Wait until they find out Seto Kaiba has a girlfriend!
Seto went back into the office. "They always bother me at the wrong times." He looked at Yami. "What are you doing?"
"I'm not sure." Yami was wearing Seto's coat. "It feels like a long robe."
"It's not long on me, short stuff."
Yami narrowed his eyes. "I am not that short."
"Shorter than me," Seto said. He stood in front of Yami. "Stay here tonight."
"I will, but let me tell Yugi first."
"I'm not ready for him to know." He thought for a moment. "Wait, he knows already, doesn't he?"
Yami was already seated behind Seto's desk, using his phone. "Yugi."
"You're staying at Kaiba's again?"
"I am glad there is no surprise." He looked up at Seto and smiled. "He's not too happy that you know."
"Tell him to get over it."
"Okay. Yugi says to get over it."
"That little-" Seto reached out to grab the phone. "Let me tell him something."
Yugi laughed. "I didn't mean at this moment tell him. Have fun, and don't give me all of the details when you get back."
"All right. Goodnight." Yami set the phone on the receiver. He looked up at Seto's smiling eyes. "You should look like that more often," he said.
Seto sat on the edge of the desk and faced Yami. "We should think about going to tell Mokuba you're staying."
"I'm not staying for him."
"No, but you staying will make him happy."
Yami stood and walked to Seto. "We should not go just yet." He put his arms around Seto's neck and pulled gently. "Can we spend a little more time together here?"
"As if I could say no now." His lips locked with Yami's firmly and did not let go for some time.
Yami's cell phone was ringing annoyingly the next morning. He pried himself away from the strong, warm body he was resting against to answer the call.
"Yami, the Dueling Newsletter came in," said Yugi's voice on the end of the line.
"What does that have to do with me?"
"Everything." Yugi looked down at the article. "'The Kaiba tournament went great yesterday. The winner was Yami Moto, who has remained hidden from the dueling world for quite sometime. His grand prize was a tour of Kaiba Corp, says one employee of the dueling enthusiast, Seto Kaiba.'"
"Yugi, I do not-"
"'Also in the dueling news, it appears the CEO of Kaiba Corp may have gotten himself hooked.'"
Yami froze.
"'The employee who told us about the grand prize, also informed us of his employer's disheveled hair and loved look. It seems Seto Kaiba has a girlfriend. Has the CEO had his heart stolen by a young woman?'"
"This is not good news. I will tell him." Yami hung up the phone. He began to think of ways to break the news to Seto. Fortunately, a way did come to him.
The bedroom boor swung open. The raven haired Kaiba ran in with a copy of the newsletter in his hands. "Seto! Seto!"
Seto's eyes opened into a glared state. "This had better be important."
"It is!" Mokuba read part of the article to him.
"What?" Seto asked angrily, snatching the newsletter from Mokuba. He sighed roughly. "When I see him, he is fired."
Yami sat on the bed. "What are you going to do about this?" he asked.
"Deny it. They're just a pack of lies."
Mokuba snickered.
"What's funny?"
"They are lies." Mokuba tried to keep himself from laughing. "You don't have a girlfriend. You just have a boyfriend instead!" He laughed hard, and laid on the mattress facedown to silence his laughter.
Yami smiled.
Seto stared down. "I can't tell them that."
"I am sure you will when you are ready." Yami rested his hand on Seto's cheek.
Mokuba looked up slowly. "Uh… Seto?"
Seto glanced at Mokuba quickly before sitting up to face Yami. His hand went to Yami's chin and pulled him forward.
"Ew! Yaoi!" Mokuba jumped off the bed and ran out of the room at high speed.
Seto smirked. "That'll show him to barge in here when you're over." His lips met Yami's tenderly. As he lay down with Yami against him, he felt the newsletter on the mattress. Without looking at the cover story, he tore the paper in half, and threw it in his trash can. His blue eyes met magenta as he kissed the other man.