Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Black Cats Are Bad Luck ❯ How it Ends ( Chapter 6 )

Black Cats Are Bad Luck

 

Chapter Five: Nakedness

 

 

 

“So, everyone must be wondering how this... happened? Or how it ended, maybe?”

 

Anzu looked around the small group of her friends. A light blush was painted across her cheeks as she sat on the bed next to an equally flustered looking, human, Yami.

 

Jounouchi crossed his arms over his chest. “Yeah, I would like to know.” He smirked, and that only made the brunette's blush intensify.

 

“Well...the story's quite an,” the teenager looked over at the spirit for some help. He just glanced away. “Interesting one?”

 

Yami nodded. “Yeah, that sort of sums it up in one word.” He scratched the back of his head and pulled the yellow sheets more over himself. “Care to tell it, Anzu?” he asked sweetly.

 

Anzu pouted. “Well, I take it you aren't volunteering to...so I guess so.” She looked towards her friends. “Well, I'm sure Yugi told you that for the past week, Yami has been a...a feline.” The others nodded, sniggering. The spirit-turned-human glared at them viciously. “Yes, well, I'm sure Yugi also told you that for the past week...he's been living at my house...and half the time I didn't even know it was him.”

 

Yugi, who was seated comfortably on the floor, frowned. “But how did this happen?” he questioned, tugging at the sheets of his friend's bed that were currently wrapped around the brown-haired girl and the former pharaoh. Immediately, the both flushed.

 

“I just wanted to have a little fun,” Yami confessed, his cheeks tinged pink. “I didn't expect for the whole gang to come barging in, though,” he added with sarcasm and embarrassment evident in his voice. “I'll tell this part of the story, since Anzu was asleep and doesn't remember.”

 

Large, crimson eyes slowly opened. It wasn't dark outside, and the digital clock read 8:05 a.m. Yami shook his head, irritated when a golden- blonde bang fell into his face. Reaching up, he swatted it away with his hand. And then he froze. Reaching up again, he examined the human hand that was attached to a clearly human wrist.

 

Jumping to his feet - which he noticed were connected to two long, slim human legs - he ran to the nearest mirror to examine himself. Staring back at him on the other side was a fully human version on his spirit self. Only taller. And much more attractive, in his opinion.

 

“Yami! You're so narcissistic!” Yugi yelled, slapping his Dark on the leg.

 

Yami smiled. “I'm just stating the truth, aibou. I can't help it if I noticed how good-looking I am.” He ran a hand through his hair, and yelped when Yugi threatened to pull the covers from his nude body. “Okay, okay! On with the story, then...”

 

“I...I'm human!” Yami whispered in disbelief, touching his face with excitement. “I can feel...Damn, my hands are frigid.” Looking at his reflection in the mirror, he flushed when he noticed he was completely naked.

 

`Great...I don't have any clothes here. I mean, I was a cat...and cats don't get dressed.' Tugging at his hair, he sighed. `This isn't good.' Upon hearing a loud sigh, his gaze traveled to the bed which was occupied by a certain brunette girl. A smirk formed on his lips. `Or maybe it is a good thing after all...'

 

Sauntering over to the bed, he stopped when he reached the edge. Reaching down, he ran his left hand through her short, sleep-tousled brown hair. A smile graced his lips. It felt so nice just to do that simple action of running his hands through her hair.

 

Anzu sighed again and pressed her face against his hand. A smile formed on her lips, and she was obviously dreaming of good things. “Mmm...Yami,” she breathed out.

 

Yami grinned and trailed the hand down her face. “Yes?” he answered, almost laughing aloud when she continued to talk to him through her sleep.

 

“Yami...please...”

 

“Please what?” The spirit-turned-human questioned, lying down next to her on the bed. Her body instantly gravitated towards his, and she snuggled up close next to his body.

 

“Yami,” she giggled. “Stop it.”

 

“I'm not doing anything,” he murmured, chuckling. “You're just dreaming.” Yami leaned forward and planted a small kiss upon her lips. “Now I'm doing something,” he explained as he trailed his lips down her jaw line.

 

Anzu sighed and clung to the warm body next to her. A small smile formed on her lips as her body slowly began to awaken due to the petal-soft kisses being showered on her face. On sleepy blue eye opened, followed by the other. “Yami,” she whispered, “you're so warm.”

 

And she closed her eyes again, falling silent for a couple of moments. Then the former-pharaoh felt her body stiffen and her hands, which were resting comfortably on his bare chest, tightened into fists. Anzu's eyes shot back open wide filled with disbelief and...Was that fear?

 

“Oh, my god!” She screeched, fighting desperately to detach herself from his arms...and at the same time wanting to stay locked against him. Her azure eyes quickly looked over his body and then her cheeks turned a brilliant shade of red. “Y-you're naked!”

 

“Well obviously.”

 

Anzu began to panic. “Oh, god...how did this happen?! How are you...human? And why the hell are you in my bed naked?!”

 

Yami shrugged his shoulders. “I don't know. I just woke up that way. Human and naked, that is. I came on your bed myself...the floor was uncomfortable.” He smirked and placed a hand on her flushed face. “What's wrong? I thought this would have been a nice surprise to wake up to for you...”

 

The brunette shook her head. “Maybe if-if you had some clothes on,” she said embarrassedly. “This is a really awkward way to wake up, to be honest.”

 

“But I thought you liked me..?”

 

“I do,” Anzu explained, biting her lip. “It's just that...I wasn't expecting you to be in my bed...likethis...I mean...Well, I don't know. I was just really startled.”

 

Yami raised an eyebrow and sat up slightly, pulling the comforter up over his lower body. “There, is that any better?” he asked with a lopsided grin.

 

“Not really, but it's a start. And I'm really going to need to wash these sheets later and I —”

 

She didn't get a chance to say anything more, because of the impatient-ness of the Puzzle Spirit. Rolling his crimson eyes, he had leaned forward and pressed his lips forcefully against hers. Anzu, shocked, had opened her mouth to protest...but that only seemed to serve as an invitation for him to further deepen the kiss.

 

“Mmph...Yami,” Anzu tried to get a few words out, but her voice went unheard. “Yami...” she sighed, giving up and letting the kiss progress.

 

Until it began to go further than just kissing, she made no objections. But when he began to unbutton her nightshirt, she turned pink and pushed against his chest. “Yami, no...Not right now.” She looked away from him, hoping he wouldn't be angry. “I mean, my parents are home and everything. Besides...” she pecked him on the lips. “I have to get ready for school.”

 

Yami groaned. “School..? Now..?”

 

“Well, yeah. It's a school day. The gang will probably be over to... get me... soon...” She let out a little moan of pleasure as the spirit-turned-human began to suck gently on the point where her neck and shoulder met.

 

“Why can't you skip school? Today is a special day, after all. Shouldn't we be celebrating my getting a human body?” Yami asked hopefully. He took her hands in his own and pressed them against his torso. He let go and felt as she traced her fingers across his hard chest and stomach. Groaning, he closed his eyes. The feeling was so much better than he imagined it would be.

 

Leaning down once more, he finished undoing her top and lifted it off of her. When she hid her face in embarrassment, he just laughed. “It's nothing I haven't seen before.” When noticing her confused look, he explained how he had peeked in on her taking a shower earlier in the week while in his kitten form.

 

“PERVERT!”

 

Anzu raised a hand to slap him, but Yami caught her hand and raised it to his lips, nipping playfully at her fingers. Then he placed her arm over her head and leaned back down, capturing her lips in another heated kiss and brushing their bare torsos against each other.

 

The brunette teen moaned loudly, not hearing as her mother yelled out something from the kitchen. They both ignored it, and it was forgotten. They were once again lost in their world of pleasure, and Anzu was in the middle of removing her pajama bottoms when suddenly ---

 

“Anzu!”

 

The door to the bedroom burst open and three teenaged boys bounded inside, each stopping dead when they noticed the two on the bed.

 

“...And that's when you guys so rudely interrupted us,” Yami explained, concluding his story with a wide smile on his face.

 

Yugi, whose face was very flushed now, opened his mouth to speak. When no words came, however, he closed it and shook his head. Then he lowered his gaze to the floor, thinking that he'd never again be able to look at his two best friends the same way anymore.

 

Jounouchi let out a low whistle. “Wow...no wonder you were so pissed off when we barged it. I would be too, if it happened to me.” He went over and slapped Yami on the back. “I mean, damn! Imagine the bon—”

 

Anzu slapped the blonde to shut him up. “You idiot, this is not the most appropriate time for your stupid jokes.”

 

“Sorry!” Jou laughed, feigning innocence. He then cleared his throat and turned around. “So...eh...you might wanna get dressed, `Zoo. We're gonna be late for school all because of your fucking around with Yami.” He stepped aside to avoid being slapped again. Then he walked out of the room to start up the car.

 

Honda followed behind him, not having said anything the entire time.

 

Yugi stayed behind, still trying to find words to express his complete shock. After a few silent minutes, all he could come up with was: “Geez, Yami...I didn't know you kept so many sexual desires hidden from me.” Then he blushed, stood up, apologized for the intrusion and fled the room.

 

Anzu sighed and leaned over so that her upper body rested against Yami's. “Well that sucked,” she said. “I mean, it's just my luck that I get busted right when I was beginning to enjoy myself.” She pouted and looked up at the tri-haired former-pharaoh.

 

“Well, you know what they always say,” Yami said, giving the blue-eyed girl a playful lick on the lips. “...Black cats are bad luck.”

 

The End