Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ A Summer to Remember ❯ Side Story ( Chapter 8 )

Title: A Summer to Remember - Side Story

Author: Kleptomaniac Can Opener

Rating: NC-17

Pairing: Seto x Jou

Disclaimer: I don't own Yugi-Oh, but “A Summer to Remember” is mine!

 

Summary: Jounouchi wasn't the only one having dreams during their cross-country trip.

 

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He was a Siren again. The sun shone down through the surface of the rippling waves as his powerful tail propelled him effortlessly through the water. His hair, long once more, streamed behind him like a glorious banner and caressed his sailor fin with ticklish touches. A feeling of freedom filled his being.

 

Then a flash of gold caught his eye. Was it a reflection from the brightly lit surface or perhaps off one of the more colorful fish? His curiosity peaked, he went to have a look.

 

What he saw was a vision sent by the God of the Sea himself.

 

Sunlight streamed through the water to hug the laughing youth dancing with fish and seahorses. Gold scales were only second to bright, honey eyes that glimmered with merriment. The apparition held a hand out to him, his smile brighter than the aura of light hanging around him. “Kaiba.”

 

He took Katsuya's invitation, their hands clasping.

 

They twisted and twirled through the currents in concert. Bubbles played about them, catching in their hair like stray Dandelion puffs. One of those bubbles clung to Katsuya's lip, and he couldn't resist but to pull the blond close and kiss it away.

 

Strong arms wrapped around his shoulders, avoiding the sailor fin; their tails coiled together as their tongues curled and petted each other.

 

He wanted this golden creature. This ethereal being that made him crave and need in ways he couldn't explain. His fingertips caressed the sensitive ridge of Katsuya's sailor fin, knowing the fire it would ignite in his belly. Katsuya cried out, his fins shook and he clung harder.

 

Trailing his other hand down, he felt over Katsuya's stomach to the front of his brilliant tail. Katsuya gasped as he slid his thumb over a bump, the protective sheath containing his length that was starting to peek out. He rubbed the pink shaft, encouraging it to come out and play. He smirked and wrapped his hand around it, ignoring his own cock that had slipped out for some action. He watched the blond Angelfish writhe and squirm. “Kaiba! Kaiba! Please!”

 

He kissed those begging lips and released his erection to trace he fingers down lower, finding the slit that wanted his attention. He pushed aside the scale flap and pressed in a finger to test his lover's readiness; it was warm and snug, the soft walls clung to his finger like a vacuum. Katsuya arched and bucked. “Mmph!” He purred and teased the blond a little longer before retracting his finger.

 

“Katsuya.” He kissed his lover again as he held the golden tail still and thrust inside.

“Aah! Mhn!” His bucks were hard and sharp, penetrating deep. He swallowed Katsuya's cries with his kisses. They tumbled through the churning waters as they mated, the bubbles and light dancing around them in harmony. Nails dug into his shoulders as the blond clung desperately. “More, Kaiba!”

“I'll fill you up,” he promised before attacking Katsuya's tempting neck with his mouth and tongue.

 

Katsuya's lithe body jerked and spasmed as he came, the warm velvet of his inner muscles hugging Kaiba's shaft. “Kaiba!”

“Katsuya.” He thrusted in deep and came, filling his lover up like he said he would.

 

Then he was awake and trapped in the human body again.

Kaiba released a heavy breath. He had the feeling the mess in his pants was going to become uncomfortable fairly soon. He sat up and glanced over to the sleeping form beside him.

 

Katsuya should have been born in his world.

 

Kaiba shifted around until he was staring down at the blond. He touched an ear first, curiously exploring the strange, round shape with his fingertips. It was soft and flexible, unlike that of a Siren's which were fin-like and strong. He leaned lower and carefully tasted Katsuya's neck, his broad tongue swiping over the flesh like in his dream.

 

The blond moaned. Kaiba knew it was time to stop playing. His hand briefly trailed over the blonde's chest as he stood. Blue eyes lingered for a moment longer before he left the tent, refusing to look back.

 

Katsuya was a human.

And dreams were meant to stay dreams.