Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ AIM Addiction ❯ Collar Bone ( Chapter 9 )

Aki_Yume: Alright, I seem to be having REALLY bad problems with my chapter updates, so, when I update and it feels cut off, it PROBABLY is. xD I've tried to fix it over and over, but BLEH. >_< From now on, if there's a piece missing in the end of the newest chapter, I'm going to include it in the beginning of the next chapter…. That's not confusing, is it?? I hope not! Here we go! X3

 

Another note: WOW, this is my longest fic at the moment. xD Not counting Midnight Eyes, which I SWEAR I haven't dropped. I just need my mind to figure out where it wants to go next out of two separate ways! X3 but, I hope this is a good chapter! xD

 

!FROM LAST CHAPTER CUT OFF!

 

g0ld3n fl4m3: <3

 

Seto smiled at the fact that Jou left behind a heart. He scrolled down a little bit to find the digits which had to be Jou's cell number and programmed them into his own phone, under the name “<3Lestat<3”. He almost frowned at the contact name, but he thought it was at least a small amount of cute, so he decided to keep it. He flipped open the phone that cost him nearly one million yen and zipped a message to the blonde before

going downstairs for dinner…

 

 

Title: AIM Addiction

Chapter 9: Not who you think

Author: Aki_Yume

Aki Note: I DO NOT own, in any way, any of the YGO characters. I just borrow them from time to time. xD

 

“Seto,” The brunette looked up from his cell phone waiting for Jou to text him back. His gaze landed on his irritated little brother; whose arms were crossed and his foot was tapping; two sure fire ways of detecting irritation from Mokuba. “Why do you have your cellular device out during dinner time?”

 

Seto sighed and slipped the chrome colored plastic item into his pocket before finally looking to what was for dinner. The chef was bipolar when it came to food; one time he decided to make a traditional Japanese, English and American breakfast, all in one. It was pancakes, pickled vegetables, and some pudding type glop that tasted good, but the rich CEO didn't want to question it. At all.

 

He looked at his plate to find escargot, French fries, and salmon sashimi staring up at him. Two blink later, Seto picked up a French fry and dipped it in a random yet magical sauce that his chef made for the meal.

 

“I wonder if he'll ever make a normal meal?” Mokuba asked as he reached for a piece of sashimi. Seto looked up from his pocket and gave his little brother a look.

 

“What do you mean? This is normal for us.” Seto didn't think twice about the strange combination of food and slipped an escargot into his mouth, chewing the piece of snail dripping with texture. Mokuba thought they tasted like a balloon, so he never touched them.

 

“Well,” Mokuba said in between bites on a French fry. “Why do you keep checking that damn piece of metallic plastic?”

 

Seto took his eyes away from the phone he had slipped out of his pocket and he shrugged.

 

“I'm expecting someone.” He mumbled. Mokuba snorted in disbelief.

 

“Someone at this hour? We both know that no one would dare to even call you after seven. It's eight-thirty.” The young one replied with a check at his wrist watch.

 

“Well-”

 

“Aishite mo ii ka? Yureru yoru ni aruga-”

 

Both of the boys paused as Seto's ring tone filled the room with his favorite song. Mokuba sighed and shook his head.

 

“You're sad.”

 

Before flipping open his phone, Seto glared at his little brother.

 

“You're not any better,” He said. “You have Papa Lapped a Pap Lopped as yours.”

 

“Hey!” Mokuba huffed. “That song is much better then your perverted Vanilla.”

 

Seto shook his head and pinched the bridge of his nose.

 

“They both talk about sex for heaven's sake!” He moaned and looked at the screen for his expensive keitai.

 

`You have 1 new text message from <3Lestat<3'

 

Like a little kid in a candy store, Seto pressed `read' and skimmed the message.

 

`I'm at a friend's house watching Nana! <3'

 

Seto grinned and flipped through the keys his reply.

 

`Tell me if it's any good or not. xD'

 

He slipped the phone back into his pocket and continued eating his dinner, not noticing the glare that his little brother was sending him.

 

“You're not even going to tell me what the message said or who it was from?” Seto looked up from his sashimi and chuckled.

 

“What is said is none of your business, and it was from Lestat.” Mokuba choked on his ramune.

 

“You gave Jou your cell phone number?” Seto froze. Mokuba… knew it was Jou? How?

 

“How did you know that Lestat was Jou?” Seto's eyes narrowed at his little brother, wanting answers.

 

“Well…” Mokuba trailed off, fingering his food. “I talk to Yugi and his friends on AIM.”

 

Oh. Well, that made perfect sense.

 

“And,” Mokuba's gaze left the table, not wanting to look his brother in the eye. “I didn't think you'd want to talk to him anymore if you knew it was Jou. I tried to pout and whine about it because he told me about a “really awesome guy” on AIM yesterday, and I'm really just confused by the both of you!”

 

Seto was about to say something to add on to Mokuba's dramatics when his cell phone went off again.

 

“Moment ruiner!” Mokuba sighed dramatically.

 

Seto's sides hurt from the extensive wave of laughter he was trying to get over. He flipped open the metallic device and read the new message that was just for him.

 

`I'll watch it with you, even if I don't like it, sexy *wink*'

 

Seto almost blushed at Jou's text. The blonde was going to be a handful if they decided to go steady with each other. The CEO would never be bored. He'd have to read more of Jou fanfiction and figure out what he should try first. There were plenty of fics that dealt specifically with a “Jono” and Kaiba Seto, the rich CEO of KaibaCorp. Seto smirked at all the possibilities.

 

“I take it you found the Mary Sues with you in them?” Seto stared at his little brother, puzzled with this terminology. Mokuba looked up at his brother and chuckled.

 

“I mean `Mary Sue' as in when you write a fanfiction and place yourself in it, sometimes a `better, more perfect' you, and sometimes you get a romp with the main sexy man! Or woman.” Mokuba added the last part for himself rather than for his homo erotica loving brother.

 

Seto nodded. It made sense. His fingers were absentmindedly fiddled with his cell phone at he thought on that. He didn't realize what he'd typed until he looked down as his thumb pressed `send'.

 

`I look forward to it, my love <3'

 

Seto gapped at his phone even after the message was sent. He couldn't believe he sent that! What would Jou think? How would he react? For the first time since he'd started his little absent minded actions, Seto wanted to smack himself.

 

“What?” Mokuba asked. Without a second thought, Seto threw the phone over his shoulder, snapping out of his fit when he heard a crash behind him. He looked back to Mokuba who simply sighed and shook his head.

 

“You're going to need another one of those, aren't you?” He asked. It wasn't uncommon to see his brother throw his phone halfway across the room because the people that worked under him could be complete morons sometimes. This was probably the fourteenth keitai his big brother had gone through in two months.

 

Seto shrugged his head. For the first time in a few years, Seto prayed that he wouldn't hear Vanilla for the rest of the night.

 

~@~@~@~@~@~@~

 

“Can I turn my cell back on, please?” Jou asked. Yugi rolled his eyes in a playful manner. The movie had just ended, and during the Black Stones first concert in the beginning of the flick, Yugi nagged at Jou until the taller teenager turned off his cellular device.

 

Yugi playfully rolled his eyes and sat on a pillow right next to Jou on his left.

 

“Go ahead; I wanna see if that guy texted you back during the movie!” Yugi giggled and Jou grinned. Just as he was about to press the `on', the Millennium Puzzle the small boy always wore around his neck gave a brilliant glow before blinding Jou and Yugi almost completely. Jou shielded his eyes from the onslaught, waiting for the familiar blinding light to fade.

 

“What are you two doing?” Jou lowered his hand and saw the pharaoh that inhabited Yugi's puzzle stood before the two teenagers. Jou looked over to Yugi who was frowning at the one who doubled as his lover and his yami.

 

“Yami! I told you not to come out! Me and Jou are having a boy's night!” Yugi pouted, his lips quivering. Yami's eyebrow twitched; no man could withstand Yugi's pout, it was just impossible.

 

“You're boys? What does that make me?” Yami asked darkly, leaning to the side with a hand on his hip. Yugi grinned and giggled his eyebrows.

 

“You're very much a man.” A wink followed and Yami blushed, which made Jou feel a little queasy. He really didn't need or want to know who his best friend did in his spare time. He decided to ignore the two fuck bunnies and flip open his cell. A message from Shou was waiting for him to read.

 

`I look forward to it, my love <3'

 

Jou's eyes almost bugged out of his head, and his heart did summersaults in his chest, making his stomach feel queasy and excited at the same time. My love? Where had that come from? They'd only gone on two dates! Did that mean that Jou had snaked his way into someone's heart? Did Shou actually care for the blonde teenager in more ways than just a good lay? He didn't want to even dare to hope. He blipped back his reply and closed the phone. His honey gaze landed on two sets of equally concerned eyes.

 

“I'm just gonna crash.”

 

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Jou didn't want to be here. Being confined in a building for eight hours learning absolutely nothing except for how to behave towards adults had to be a crime, didn't it? It was once again first period, and Mr. Sakamoto wasn't please with the homework assignment.

 

“Alright,” He drawled on. “Since close to none of you finished the homework assignment the way you should have, we will use this time to divide into the groups we had last class and leave this room. I will give you all a slip of paper and a laptop. The slip of paper will say where you are to go to and what your assignment is. The first group to complete their assignment and hand it back in will receive enough points to raise your overall grade in this class one full letter.”

 

Jou's eyes lit up at the idea of going from a C in this class to a B. He didn't care if he had to work the sensually annoying Seto Kaiba in order to get a higher grade in this class. Luckily, Kaiba's name was called to collect the information sheet and a laptop. Jou bounded from his desk and followed the brunette to their special location.

 

“The Conference room?” Jou asked Kaiba who merely nodded back at him. Of all the places in the school, why the conference room? Oh well, Jou thought to himself, At least we're not going to be in a closet, I don't know what I'd do if I had to share such a small space with that hot piece of ass. Jou practically smacked himself for even thinking that. Seto Kaiba was a jerk; the kind of man who would never be able to compete with Shou. Jou smirked at the thought. He turned back to see if Kaiba had kept up with him and almost froze in place. His hair shimmered in the open window's light. A delicate hand propped a book open and the free arm held the assignment and laptop. Jou's gut tightened as he saw the look of pure concentration on the other boy's face.

 

His eyes widened as he pulled a 180 degree turn and opened the Conference room. What was that all about? Jou asked himself. He couldn't believe his body was still reacting to Kaiba. The one person who couldn't stand him. It was a slight let down to the blonde, as he was trying to focus on Shou. It was getting harder every time he was in the same room as the aggravating CEO.

 

Once they were both in the small room, Kaiba sat down at the head of the long wooden table; the man was probably used to sitting there. His automatic boss-like action irritated Jou.

 

“And why are you sittin' there?” He asked. He probably shouldn't have, but when had Jou ever thought before he spoke? Kaiba glared at him, sending a chill down the blonde's neck.

 

“Because I want to, you mutt. I didn't hear you say anything. But, do you have a problem?” Kaiba's voice was a low growl, making him sound predatorily menacing. Jou swallowed in his throat, knowing he should stop before something bad happened.

 

“Yeah I do!” What the hell was he thinking? “I have a problem with your bullshit! I can't stand you! You're such an arrogant asshole that has a problem with me when there is no reason to have a problem with me! You're a selfish little git that doesn't give a shit what other people want of feel other than yourself!”

 

Oh god. Jou couldn't believe his motor mouth. What was he doing? Was he trying to get killed? Jou didn't have time to ponder over his words. A loud crack rang through the room and the blonde teen shielded his eyes from a potential threat. He looked back over to the brunette and saw that his hands were flat on the table.

 

 

Uh-oh.

 

The honey eyed man froze in place as the slightly taller male crept toward him, looking less like a human and more like an animal; an animal that Jou just pissed off. The delicate hand that had just held a book propped open for Kaiba to read rose in the air and flew toward his face. In the next moment, Jou felt a sting on the left side of his face and suddenly he was looking at the ground. The shock of what just happened had set in, and he couldn't believe it.

 

“Don't you dare say that to me again.” Kaiba's voice was a low growl, and it sounded as if he'd forced it out. How dare that bastard hit him? Jou growled and returned the blow to the face with his own fist.

 

“I hate you!” Jou spat. A moment of silence passed the both of them, and Kaiba looked as if he was in a sense of depressed shock. His eyes were wide and his lips were open, as if he didn't know how to react to Jou's statement. However, as quickly as the look appeared on his face, it disappeared just as fast, and another blow was dealt to Jou, this time to the stomach. Jou returned it with a mirrored fist, and the two engaged in an all out brawl.

 

Kaiba slammed Jou into the wall, leaving the blonde defenseless against the wall. In a desperate action, the blonde angrily spit at the brunette. Jou gasped when he saw that his spit was laced with blood. Jou froze, petrified as to Kaiba's next action. He glanced into those addicting cobalt eyes and saw something that completely caught him off guard.

 

Hunger. In those intense eyes, Jou saw the fiery passion of hunger. It was a look that sent blood rushing to Jou's nether region, completely against the blonde's will. With a close to violent shove, Jou felt Kaiba's pelvis tight against his own, and tried his best to bit back a whimper. He needed the aggravating man to get off of him before Kaiba noticed something… down there.

 

“Get off me you ass-” He never got a chance to finish that sentence. The kiss was more intense than those eyes were. Kaiba bit down on Jou's lower lip and the blonde yelped with the sharp feel of that strong jaw. Jou lost himself in this passionate kiss. It felt like his insides were in fire, and his groin grew painfully hard. A moan was drawn from Kaiba's throat, an animalistic growl escaped his mouth and he felt their lips vibrate. His eyes rolled as he felt his hands move on their own accord, one latched itself into Kaiba's familiarly silky hair and his other hand grasped Kaiba's school uniform jacket, pulling the man in even closer to his own body heat.

 

~@~@~@~@~@~

 

Seto couldn't believe what he'd just done. He felt strong hands grasp his hair, and the tug sent a have of heat wavering everywhere in his body. He felt the want he had for Jou from his own hands which were flat against the wall Jou stood in front of all the way down to his toes, incased in designer penny loafers. His tongue was encased in Jou's hot cavern, and he loved the feeling, it was even better than when he kissed Jou as Shou. When he was Shou, he felt the need to hold back, to keep himself mysterious. Now, as Seto Kaiba, he didn't need to hold back himself towards the blonde. With a swift thought, his lips parted from Jou's own wonderful mouth to plant hot, wet butterfly kisses trailing down Jou's perfect neck. His hands slowly slid from the wall to Jou's white shirt.

 

His tongue left his mouth as he swirled it over the lump that was Jou's Adam Apple. His hands felt their way around Jou's buttons, and he flicked them open, just enough to expose a pale collarbone. Kaiba allowed his tongue to trail down the notch in the middle of Jou's chest and smirked as he heard an audible moan come from Jou followed by a shiver that his tongue felt.

 

“Oh god.” Kaiba heard the whispered words and stopped his actions. He stood straight up and pushed Jou back to flat against the wall.

 

“I might not be god, but I am a sex god, how many I help you?” Saying this was a mistake. Seto watched as Jou's clouded eyes snapped wide open and a gasp escape his lips. Seto grunted as he felt the delicious blonde's hand shove him away. Seto lost his footing and fell into the chair behind him.

 

“This never happened.” Seto was puzzled. What just happened? He didn't have time to dwell on that, as Jou stormed out of the room, leaving Seto behind with the assignment to do himself.

 

“What a little ass.” Seto moaned as he turned on the laptop. He glanced down to his pants, where evidence of his erection could be visible even through the thick uniform slacks he was wearing.

 

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Aki: Well, sorry for the wait, but here's the next chapter. xD I hope it was okay, and I hope that everyone still loves this story x3 I've been busy making a new cosplay for a con I'm going to in a month ^_^ AND school is starting up, so I'll try my hardest to write more chapters, and I hope you'll come back for more! =D

 

Until next chapter, bye bye! <3