Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ A Summer to Remember ❯ Chapter 4 ( Chapter 4 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
Title: A Summer to Remember 4/7
Author: Kleptomaniac Can Opener
Beta: WhosJeebus
Rating: NC-17
Pairing(s): Seto x Jounouchi
Disclaimer: Any and all things related to Yugi-Oh do not belong to me. However, everything else that has nothing to do with the original series does belong to me.

Summary: The last thing they expected to find at the beach was a naked body.

~*~*~*~

Ow.
Do I have a hangover or what?

Thankfully, the room is dim when I open my eyes. I find the ocean staring at me.
"About time." Kaiba crosses his arms over his chest.
"Well excuuuuse me, your highness." I close my eyes again and the pain dulls down. "What happened?"
"You passed out from blood loss. It's been three days."
"Three days?!" I shoot into an upright position and gape at him.
"You had used an indiscriminate amount of energy while injured. It's not surprising."

I touch my side, but there's no wound. "What the? I know I was hit right here!" I examine myself but all I find are my old scars from junior high.
"The blonde girl-child who had been dueling the targets healed you. We're currently in her place of residence under the graces of her grandfather."
"Huh?"
"The situation was desperate. I realized the girl-child had the touch of a Healer, so I awoke her powers with a seed." He leans forward suddenly, his hands on either side of my hips.
My mouth is instantly dry. He's close...!
"Are you well now, Katsuya?"

I feel my pulse speed up. The fire in my belly begins dancing. I'm lost in his eyes again. Those eyes that swallow me like a tsunami.
I think I'm drowning.

The sound of voices breaks us apart. God, I hope I'm not blushing.
"Big brother!"
I can't help but grin when Shizuka pounces me with a hug. "Hey, sis. Sorry for worrying you like that, but I'm good now."
"I'm so relieved you're awake! I was really scared when I saw you like that. Then after you were healed Kaiba was sick and there wasn't anything anyone could do."
"Whoa, whoa. Kaiba, you were sick?" Now that I'm really looking at him, he's thinner than he was just a few days ago.
"Merely a side-effect of producing seeds in close succession. I will be fine." His tone makes it clear that the subject is closed.

"Big brother, this is the girl who saved you."
Good ol' Shizuka; leave it to her to break the tension. I check out my savior. She's around twelve with bright blonde hair done up in pigtails, blue eyes, and freckles. I'm guessing American-she looks arrogant enough. Cute, as far as little girls go anyway.
"I'm Rebecca Hawkins. You're amazing! Your natural body temperature is 114.3° Fahrenheit! Anyone else would be dead! Cooked vegetables!"
"Wow! Really? My temp's that high?"
"I'd love to have a look at your DNA!"
"Huh?" That doesn't sound like any twelve year olds I know.
"Excuse her, she's just excited."

The speaker is an old man with short gray hair and a mustache. He looks like the sort of grandpa who always sneaks you cookies before dinner.
"I'm Professor Arthur Hawkins. My granddaughter Rebecca is a university graduate so don't expect her to speak like other children."
"You're kidding me?" Boy, I feel stupid. I'm struggling with tenth year and the pipsqueak is out of college.
The professor smiles. "I kid you not. Now, I'm sure you're hungry and it's nearly dinner as it is. If you're feeling up to it, you can join us on the back patio."
"Sounds great! I'm starvin'!"

"Not until you have a bath, mister."
"Aww, sis!"
"Bath then food, that's an order. Kaiba, could you be a dear and help him in case he relapses?"
Kaiba looks more than ready to protest until Shizuka pulls out her puppy eyes. From the look on his face I'd say he thinks helping me out is beneath him. Hmph. Jerk.
"It's fine, I can take care of myself. The high and mighty doesn't need to lower himself to my level." I know. It's a low blow. But he pisses me off.

Kaiba's jaw tenses. "Are you implying something, cur?"
"I'm not implying anything. I'm STATING you're an asshole!"
His fist tightens and his muscles bunch.
Mister Hawkins steps in between us. "I think you boys need to calm down. You're both still a little strung up from your ordeals. Kaiba, go ahead and have a seat on the patio, I'll help Jounouchi-kun. I'm sure you girls can manage the kitchen without me."

A couple minutes later and Grandpa Hawkins is giving me a tour of the guest bathroom. It's pretty dang nice. Huge mirror, big sinks, awesome bath. It must have cost a good bit to make in the first place. "So what brings you to Japan? Work?"
"Vacation. A friend was kind enough to lend me his summer house."
"Oh, that's cool. Um, are you okay with...all this that's going on...?" Out of the blue? Maybe. But I think it's best to air the laundry out before it rains.
"Hmmm, I am worried," he admits. "This sounds like dangerous business you're caught up in. But I can sympathize. My son was MIA in an overseas war when Rebecca was only a year old. I would have jumped at the chance to find him if it had been possible. But you're all still children yourselves, and I wouldn't like to see anything happen to you."
"Well it's not like we're helpless, you don't have to worry like that."
"I would worry even if you became gods. Children are meant to be protected and loved, not sent to do battle. That is the duty of an adult. But I understand there is no one you can turn to, and I will help as much as I can."
I perk up. "You'll help us?"
"I can't do much, but I can give you a ride to where you're going."
"That's great! No more biking!" I could cry from joy!
Grandpa Hawkins smiles. "I trust you can bathe yourself. I'll be right out the door if you need anything."

Aah, alone at last! Hot damn! When did I get so buff? This is like that scene in Spider-Man! Whoa, I got some nice abs. Get me a bottle-opener `cause I got a six-pack.

Oh. Right. Bath time.

~*~

At dinner, Shizuka catches me up on everything that happened while I was asleep; like Kaiba's case of spontaneous malnutrition. I don't know whether to kiss him or kick him for doing it. On one hand, I could have died if I hadn't had immediate treatment. On the other hand, Kaiba could have died from stealing his own minerals.
Maybe I'll do both. Kick him first then kiss him or vice-versa. Yeah right, like I'll ever kiss that jerk. I'm all beneath him and crap like that.

"Katsuya, are you listening?"
"Huh? Oh, sorry, sis. I zoned out."
Shizuka frowns. "Are you still tired? Maybe you should lie back down?"
I shake my head. "Nah, I'm fine. I just need to go clear my head." I push away from the table and walk down the patio stairs. We're no longer near the beach anymore, but Grandpa Hawkins mentioned a lake. I decide to go check it out.

The summerhouse is on high ground, so I have to take more stairs to get to the lake. It's pretty nice atmosphere. I lean against the rock wall that the stairs were built into and look out at the water. Everything is dyed red from the sunset. The houses on the other side of the lake are covered in shadows.
I hear someone walking down the stairs in slow, even steps. It's Kaiba.

He doesn't even look at me when he walks past. I try not to stare too much at his ass as he moves into the water. He stays under for several minutes before coming back up. My relief that he didn't drown is overshadowed by the look of longing and loneliness on his face, but the emotion is snuffed out and I'm left to wonder if I hadn't imagined it.
I stop wondering when he looks at me. I feel butterflies in my stomach. Forget the butterflies, I have cicada in there! I swallow loudly when he lifts out of the water and heads right for me. The water hugs his body, caressing dips and hard curves to disappear in the elastic band of those damn borrowed trunks. I swallow again.

Kaiba stops and raises a brow. He looks amused. I'm immediately annoyed.
"Do you see something you like, Katsuya?"
"What?!" I am NOT blushing, dammit!
"Is something wrong then? You are always staring at me."
"Wrong? I'll say!" Suddenly all the frustration I've been feeling peaks. I can't stop my mouth. "What the hell have you done to me? I feel like I'm burning inside when I look at you! It's that singing of yours, isn't it?! You cast some sort of spell, right?!" I feel some satisfaction. He looks surprised at my outburst.
"A spell? Heh. What was that word your sister used?" He smirks. "Why are you so dense?"
"Excuse me, fish-face?! Ah!" Why didn't I see him move? He had to be two yards away! I'm sure I have to be stronger, but for some reason I'm trapped between the wall and his body.
"I will answer your question, Katsuya." His cool breath tickles my lips; his eyes become my world. "There was no spell. You are enamored with me."

It's strange. He tastes like mountain water fresh from snowfall, new and sharp and cool. It's a drink I'm instantly addicted to.
I almost whine when our mouths part. I lick my lips. "Enamored, huh...?" It's an effort to speak. It feels like we did a lot more than share a single kiss. "What about you?"
"I'm used to getting what I want."
"Excuse me?!" Okay, mood's ruined. Game over. "I'm not just some sort of easy lay, you know!" I shove him away, or try to. His hands catch my wrists then he pins them to the wall. All I see are his eyes.

"Your language is tricky, Katsuya. I've angered you again."
"Then maybe your dumb ass should stop talking!"
"I don't plan to keep talking." His lips are on mine, his tongue pushing its way inside my mouth. A battle of wills begins. Our tongues twine and curl and we're fighting for dominance over the other. I break from his grasp to pull him against me, our hips grind together making us both moan with need and pleasure and so much lust that I think I'm drowning in it all.
We break to breathe. I've never had such an intense kiss.

"This body...how?"
"I'll show you." I guide his hands over my body, showing him where and how to touch, then demonstrating on his. Oh god, petting's never been this good.
He's hard and full in my hand. Kaiba must have one hell of a tail or something. "Touch me..." I try not to beg, but I want him so badly. I gasp when Kaiba wraps his hand around my aching shaft and pumps it firmly. Man, he's a quick study.

It seems like only seconds and an eternity at the same time. Then we're cumming and it's hot and slick and he's pulsing in my hand; our cries muffled by a deep kiss.

I don't remember sitting down or curling up in his arms. It feels safe and whole, like I found a missing part of myself.
God, don't let this be a dream.

~*~

Ack! Sun! Bright! Turn off!
I bury my face in my pillow to save myself. Wait. Pillow? And a faint smell of the sea. I pry my face out and look around. I'm definitely in bed, but it's not the one I originally slept in.

OH MY GOD IT WASN'T A DREAM!

I had mutual masturbation with Kaiba!
The sound of the shower reaches my ears and I spot the trunks Kaiba was wearing on the carpet. Okay, one mystery solved.
Second mystery: How am I going to explain this one?
I flush at the cum staining my shirt, which, by the way, is on the floor. Yeah, I'm not getting out of this without saying something.

An act of Mission Impossible later and I'm back in my room, just to get totally busted by Shizuka, who is reading a book on my bed. She smiles. It looks impish. "So, are you boyfriends?"
"That's not something I want my little sister asking me." I blush way too easily now. Stupid high core temperature.
"I'm so happy for you!"
I rummage around for clean clothes while she goes on about how mopey I've been. "So you're not freaked, sis?"
"We've become Homo Superior who use magic and fight monsters out of B-movies. You being homosexual isn't going to 'freak' me. Besides, I could guess by whom you looked at when we went to the pool."
My relief overrides feeling irked that she reads me even better than I thought. The last thing I wanted to be was at odds with her.

"The last load of laundry will be done during breakfast. Are you sure you're ready to travel, Katsuya?"
"Yeah, I'm good for it. We're going to be in a car anyways."
"Motor home, big brother. I guess you were too busy thinking about Kaiba to remember." She winks and makes a run for the door.
"Get back here, you little scamp! I'll teach you to tease me!"

I chase after her and literally run into Kaiba, giving Shizuka her chance to escape the Dreaded Tickle Supreme(tm). "Ow!" That was like hitting a brick wall! Before I can even pick myself up, Kaiba is hauling me to my feet by my collar. "Hey! What the hell is your problem?"
"Who gave you permission to leave?" His eyes are cold and angry.
"Permission?! That's it! I'm kicking yer ass right here, right now!" I break away and throw the first punch. Maybe a bruised jaw will knock him down a notch!
But Kaiba opens his mouth and blasts a single note. My whole body freezes; I can't even blink.
He grabs my chin. His voice is harsh like sandpaper. "You are my other. Show some manners."

Huh?

"Breakfast! And make sure any laundry you have left is in the hamper!" Rebecca, I could kiss you right now.
"We will discuss this later." Kaiba releases the spell with a short note then goes to the dining room ahead of me.

My knees feel weak. Why is my heart still pounding?
"What the hell just happened?"