Yu-Gi-Oh! Duel Monster GX Fan Fiction ❯ Sense ❯ Ears ( Chapter 4 )

Hell has no furry like a bashful closeted lesbian.

 

I saw may life flash before my eyes.

 

“HOW THE FUCK COULD YOU SAY THAT? To HIM of all people? He practically tries to turn his life into a reality show, and you tell him I'm gay?” Tatsuki gave me the smack of my life. I think my brain rattled. Holy fuck this hurts.

 

“He didn't say that, baby. He just said you're going on a date with me. And you probably aren't anymore, judging by your mood, so you can just tell him Judai lied.”

 

Tatsuki's furious glare at me turned at Asuka.

 

“I never said I wanted to call it off.”

 

Tatsuki's face melted into a warm smile. They are really great together. I hope it works out.

 

“Does it matter what people think? You two go have a good time, I'll deal with Jun.”

 

“You'd better fucking deal with Jun, you shithead. It's your fault to begin with!”

 

And with that I was left alone again.

 

So this was an interesting day. I turned my best friend into a chick magnet, had a wet dream about an almost-friend, Jun found out Asuka and I are gay, a psycho lesbian wants me dead, and I might have something seriously wrong with my brain.

 

Now I'm hungry. Hmmm, how will I fix this…

 

“Hey slacker-fag.” In comes Jun with food. Fried shrimp to be exact. Talk about great timing! The smell of the greasy food mixes with Jun's signature muskiness. I'm gonna cream myself.

 

“For me? I knew you loved me.” Jun's face crunches into the cutest glare making me giggle like an idiot.

 

“Don't even joke like that.” He sneers placing the food on the bedside table.

 

“Alright. Explain.”

 

“Explain what?”

 

“The whole gay thing.”

 

“There's not much to explain.”

 

“Well, there must be, since I don't get it.”

 

I look into his eyes. There's a certain nervous curiosity in them, one that's scared to learn, yet wants to understand. Maybe there's hope for him yet.

 

“How about you ask me specifically what you want to know, then I'll do my best to explain it.”

 

“Were you always… a fag?”

 

“Yeah.”

 

“Great explanation moron.”

 

“Well…. Do you wanna know when I was sure I was gay?”

 

“Sure.”

 

“Hmmm, well I come from a pretty bland family, we aren't that out there. The town's smallish, not rural, but definitely not big. I didn't know gay was even possible when I was real little. There was a kid I hung out with, his name was Ichiro. We were neighbors separated by one house, so we spent a lot of time together, mostly at his house because both my parents worked and his Dad was a stay at home parent. One day we were just goofing off watching the tube when we flipped through and saw Jounochi Katsuya dueling some red head chick. After the duel, he one by a landslide, the reporter caught up with him in his dressing room. I think the shot was to give the fangirls something to drool at, he was right out of the shower without a shirt. It was one of the most awesome things I'd ever seen. Water was rolling down his hard body~”

 

“I don't need a fucking visual!”

 

“Ha ha, okay. Well Ichiro was all grossed out and said something like, “Can't he put some clothes on?” and I was like, “Really? I think it'd be cool if he lost the pants. He's really pretty.” His dad heard me, took me home and I never saw Ichiro again. He talked to my mom about it and she told him she already knew I was gay. And that's how I found out.”

 

“Your mom just knew?”

 

“Yeah, she's good with that stuff. It took me awhile after that to truly grasp what it was, but she was real cool about it. My dad was a little stiff, he didn't get mad or anything but he really wants me to keep it on the D.L. for as long as I can.”

 

“So you really never had to come out?”

 

“Not to my family. But the whole Ichiro deal made me not want friends to know. Its why I got so into duel monsters in the first place, something social to do without really getting close to people. It's become a lot more than that now, it's my life, but that's really why I started.”

 

“This is… I never thought you had heavy shit like this.”

 

“Don't get me wrong, the whole happy thing isn't fake. But yeah, I'm not just an airhead. And look at you, caring about what I say!”

 

“Yeah… I'm not comfortable with this, I probably won't ever be. But if Asuka is gay, well, it can't be as bad as my brothers old me.”

 

“What'd they say?” This was gonna be interesting. I love the rantings of homophobes, it's so funny.

 

“Just gross stuff, they never had really anything to back it up with.”

 

“Ah.” I started to eat while Jun watched me, turning his head quick everything I caught him staring. I wish I knew what he was thinking. After I was done stuffing my face (I somehow managed to get shit in my eyebrows, table manners are not my forte) Jun broke the silence.

 

“How.. er, well, umm nevermind…”

 

“No, what did you wanna ask?”

 

He face turned red, he looked at his lap and messed with the hem of his sleeve.

 

“Sex.” He blurted out, closing his eyes.

 

“With lesbians or gay dudes?”

 

“Both. Either. I don't care, you don't have to answer.”

 

“If you wanna know, I'll tell you.”

 

“Ok fine. I wanna know.”

 

“Girls pretty much just touch and kiss and cuddle. They don't really need sex as much as guys think we do. But when they do, they mostly do oral, y'know, kiss and lick the clit. Sometimes fingering the actual hole, but that apparently doesn't do much for most girls. Some use strap-ons, it's like a cross between a harness and underwear with a fake silicone or rubber cock attached. Sometimes it goes inside both chicks, sometimes the girl with the strap-on just gets the toy rubbing on her clit. There's other stuff too, but when Asuka explained it to me I spaced out for my own health.”

 

“Makes sense…”

 

“You wanna hear about guy on guy stuff?”

 

Jun closed his eyes. “Might as well. The whole knowledge is power shit.”

 

“Okay. Well guys do the whole touch and cuddle and make out stuff, just like straight people. Actually it's really similar to a man and a woman, except no woman. We blow each other, and fuck each other.”

 

“Fuck?”

 

“Yeah, anal. And against popular thought one guy is not the chick. It's two dudes. They both have cocks and neither have boobs. It's what they wanted. And the bottom guy switches all the time.”

 

“Aren't gay guys whores?”

 

“Some are. Just like straight people can be whores and so are some lesbians. And bisexual people aren't all whore either. They just love both genders, nothing wrong with that. What is wrong is when people do it for attention.” I noticed at the “bisexual” Jun's face took on the strange blush. It's probably nothing…

 

“People do it for attention?”

 

“Yeah some guys and chicks think if they make out with another person of the same gender the opposite gender will like them more.”

 

“Seriously? That's messed up.”

 

“Uh huh.”

 

“Manjoume-kun, you should get to your dorm now, it's almost 11:00.” The nurse called in her bubbly voice.

 

“Well, I'll, umm, see you later… dumbass.”

 

“Coming with me to the mainland tomorrow?”

 

“Only cuz this place is boring as fuck.”

 

“Night Jun-chan.”

 

“IT'S MANJOUME-SAN, DA!”

 

Jun huffed out the building, face beet red.

 

I tried to reason out Jun's sudden acceptance of gays, I have I feeling it's more than just because Asuka's gay. Maybe he's bi, makes sense at why he reacted to the word.

 

I turned on a little XM radio on the table by my bed, instantly “Horny as a Dandy” by Mousse T came on. It was so appropriate I could have sworn the DJ was watching me outside the window.

 

I just laid there thinking about Jun, but not thinking about Jun. I wasn't sure what I was thinking about, but whatever it was I wasn't making any headway with it.

 

All the non-duel monster related thinking was taking its toll on me, I couldn't keep my eyes open very long…

 

“Hey Judai.”

 

My eyes fluttered open, Jun was sitting on the bed next to me. His eyes had an odd sheen to them, making him almost sexier then usual.

 

“Umm, what do you need Jun?”

 

His face reddened again, I think if he knew he'd been blushing so much he'd kill me. But he was blissfully unaware, and I was more than happy to soak up the cuteness while I could.

 

“I still don't get how two guys have sex…”

 

Oh really? He's so cute. “Well, ummm, what do you want me to do about that? I don't have any porn…”

 

“I don't need fucking porn! I-I was wondering, if you could show me…”

 

Yes, yes, YES, yes, yes, yes, YES! FUCKING YES!!!1

 

“Umm, I think I could.”

 

I sat up, and grabbed Jun's hands, rubbing my thumbs across them as sensually as I could. He heart beat quickened, coaxing mine to do the same.

 

He looked up at me through his spiky bangs, lips quivering slightly. They wanted attention so badly. I was more than ready to give it. One of my hands moved to cup his cheek, my thumb still rubbing everything it could reach in little circles. He pressed into my touch unconsciously. The small movement sent happy little feelings into my arm and into my brain, further adding to my pre-sex bliss.

 

I kissed his forehead, then his cheek. His skin was slightly sweaty, I savored the saltiness of him. His musky smell oozed from his pours like some insane natural cologne. If Calvin Klein sold this guys would get jumped all the time. It's so irresistible it's not fair.

 

“Is something wrong? You actually look like you're thinking.” I giggled, I guess I spaced out again.

 

“Just thinking about how good you smell.”

 

“Seriously fucker, you already got me in bed, you don't need any weird cheesy lines. Especially when I know I wreak.”

 

“It's not a lie, but whatever.” I quickly lean in to kiss him. His lips are slightly chapped, the texture tingles. He hesitantly kisses back. I savor every moment that he's unsure, it's another moment he isn't being a cocky asshole. I want to know why he tries to cover up how cute he is.

 

I'm very surprised when I feel his tongue snake into my mouth. I suck it lightly then proceed with taking over the kiss. I'm pretty sure I only win because he thinks I know more about kissing. Truth is this is a first for me too.

 

As we rub our tongues against each other I decide I like kissing, but we should move on. I break away, he's panting softly. I push off his black coat, my own somewhere on the floor, somehow it always tries to strangle me when I sleep so I take it off for the sake of my life. Being assassinated by your clothes is just kind of sad. My fingers find the hem of his turtle neck. My hands travel up his chest as I take it off. He's a lot more muscular then I would have guessed. The shirt comes off, holy damn.

 

“When do you work out?”

 

“In the morning before class, some people actually wake up earlier than required.”

 

“Maybe I should join you…” My fingers caress every line, every hard muscle. His pale creamy skin glowed with his vitality.

 

I gave a slight squeak as he began to pull up my shirt. I smiled at him, he tried to glare back but was smiling too big, the look just turned into a mischievous smirk.

 

“Keep giving me looks like that and I'll really fall for you.” I kissed his neck softly. If I understand correctly necking is just like making out with some one's neck, so I began to kiss and lick the junction between his throat and torso.

 

He gave a deep growl-like groan and tilted his head back, so I must have done something right.

 

“I'm a fucking God, bitch. Everyone falls for me eventually.”

 

“Like Asuka?” I snickered into his neck. I could feel the blood rise in his face.

 

“She loves me, but not like that. Like a second brother.”

 

“Mmm, I guess that works. Lay down please.”

 

Jun hesitated, but did as I asked. His eyes caressed my torso, I wish I could hear his thoughts.

 

“I can't say you're ugly.” I think that's as close to a compliment as I'm gonna get.

 

I slide down his body mapping out all the freckles and beauty marks in my mind. I pop the button to his pants with my teeth, then pull down the fly. I look up at him, making sure this is okay.

 

“Something wrong?” I quickly shake my head, and pull off his pants and underwear in a few desperate tugs.

 

He's beautiful. A little bigger than me, maybe half a foot long, perfectly proportioned to his height. He's hard and lightly pink, the vein on the inside a little darker pink than the rest. He's very smooth with a small dark brown freckle near the head. I can feel the heat of his lust oozing out from the surface. I push his legs apart looking at his hole. Dark raven curls surround his most intimate parts, maybe I can get him to shave sometime. I massage his sack, I'm rewarded with a small groan.

 

I move down to taste his ass, I've always wanted to try rimming and he looks pretty clean. He whimpers as I lick and kiss the hole. He's tastes just as strong as he smells, just saltier. I spit on the quivering ring of muscle, and shove a finger in. So hot and tight…

 

“Yuki Judai-kun! Wake up please, it's 7:30.”