Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Chrysalis ❯ After Shool Activities ( Chapter 3 )

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Chapter Three: After School Activities

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Anzu

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Anzu and her friend Nina walked along the sidewalk watching the group of guys ahead of them. Anzu quickly adjusted her school uniform, pulling her blue skirt up higher and tugging the pink jacket down to cover the elevated waist band. She quickly bent over and untied her shoe, then looked over at Nina, who just finished tucking her hairbrush back into her pack. They nodded to each other and skipped ahead of the boys.

"Hurry up Anzu, my parents aren't home we can spend the entire day doing homework and watching TV at my house." Nina urged her friend loudly enough for the boys to hear.

"I'm coming," Anzu laughed and both ran ahead a few paces. "Oh, no. Wait a second Nina, my shoe's untied."

Anzu leaned over with her back towards the boys and tied her shoe. Her ass in the air and her shortened skirt giving the boys a glimpse of her panties. She took her time, making a show of tightening her laces securely. A low appreciative whistle greeted her performance. She straightened with a gasp and turned towards the guys who jostled each other and laughed.

"Excuse me!" Anzu pouted at them. Nina came to her side and frowned at the group brushing her hair back from her shoulders and setting her hands on her hips as if angry, subtly tightening the front of her uniform against her breasts by catching the shirt fabric in her fist.

A tall hansom boy, who seemed to be their leader grinned. "Sorry, we just couldn't help but admire the beauty that is before us."

"You should be ashamed of yourselves. Whistling at us as if we were dogs." Nina shifted her weight to one side and tipped her head pouting.

"We would never think of you like that." He walked over and grinned at Anzu.

A slightly shorter boy with slicked back hair followed him smiling at Nina and not so subtly eyeing her breasts. "Please let us make this up to you. We really meant no disrespect."

Anzu smiled, "All right, but don't let this happen again."

The tall one smiled back stepping closer, "I'm Tomo."

"Anzu."

"Tell me Anzu, what do I have to do to make this insult up to you?" His hand reached out and touched her hip. She grinned and shifted her weight against his hand. His smile widened and his hand dipped lower cupping her ass.

"I think you can think of something on your own."

"Now that you mention it I can think of quite a few things I'd like to do for you." His fingers tightened a bit, squeezing her. "Think your friend would mind us coming over for a few hours?"

Anzu leaned forward and lightly traced his lips with her finger. "I don't think she'd mind in the least."

Anzu licked her lips slipped up next to him, rubbing her breasts against his side.. The sooner at Nina's house, the sooner they could blow off a bit of steam. Tomo or whatever his name was would do for a quick fuck, he was tall, well built and unless the sizable bulge in his pant deceived her, he had a great package for her to unwrap. Maybe she could even get a free meal out of him before she dumped him.

She looked over to Nina who was wrapped around the arm of the shorter guy and catching her friends eye, winked. The shoe lace trick had worked again, next time though it would be Nina's turn to wiggle her ass at some boys. Anzu leaned against her latest catch and wondered what would happen if she took the panties off before she bent over. It might be exciting to get screwed in a alley.

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Jonouchi and Kaiba

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Kaiba lay face down on the massage table as his highly paid, over worked, personal masseuse attempted to untie the knots his muscles were in. He wouldn't blame her if she gave it up and retired to the Bahamas. He was considering it. After settling out of court with the traumatized audience of the VR stadium, nursing Mokuba through a hundred and three fever, and pulling more all nighters than he cared to remember to try and get the design lab testing back on schedule, sitting quietly on the beach listening to the soothing sound of waves, drinking rum and taking an occasional nap seemed heaven. Maybe he would take a page from Jonouchi's book and toss the cell phone into the ocean along with his briefcase, his lap top and his daily planner. Hey, he could even toss Jonouchi and Mokuba in and all his problems would be five fathoms down.

He smiled and closed his eyes, enjoying the fantasy. He could picture standing on the deck of a ship headed toward his island, a warm wind blowing his hair carrying the smell of salt, the sunlight glinting on the gentle waves as they curled away from the prow. He could feel his relieved smile as he raised his hand and waved goodbye to the bobbing heads of Jonouchi and Mokuba as they treaded water, surrounded by his business paraphernalia. He gave a happy sigh, maybe he could invite Yugi to go with him and spend his retirement merrily dueling with the young man.

Lili, the masseuse paused a moment, then warm oil drizzled gently on his shoulders. Rougher hands descended and rubbed the oil into his shoulders. He stiffened lifting his head to ask what was going on.

"Ya know, I was worried." Jonouchi said as he worked the oil into Kaiba's shoulders, "You didn't show up for school. You didn't answer your phone and when I called your personal line at the mansion Mokuba sounded like he was coughing up a fur ball."

Kaiba sighed and relaxed again under Jonouchi's hands. "Been busy." he mumbled.

"Yeah, and you could have told me things were getting bad." Jonouchi leaned forward and kissed the nape of Kaiba's neck. "I may not be good at business, but I coulda looked after Mokuba for you."

Kaiba frowned and pushed Jonouchi's hands away as he sat up. "I don't need to ask for help."

Jonouchi leaned forward and gently kissed Kaiba's lips. "Nope, ya don't. Ya get if without even askin'"

Kaiba slipped his hand behind Jonouchi's head pulling back for another kiss. "Don't have to ask, hmmm."

"Nope." Jonouchi slipped his hands around Kaiba's waist and pulled him closer to the edge of the table. His clever mouth licking and nipping down Kaiba's neck, tracing his way across the curve of his collar bone. His fingers sliding across the slick oil on Kaiba's shoulders.

Kaiba slipped his hands down and tugged Jonouchi's shirt up, allowing him to glide his hands over the silky skin of his lover's back, bowing his head down to nuzzle his soft gold hair. Sunshine, that's what Jonouchi smelled like, sunshine. He closed his eyes and sighed as Jonouchi's hand traced a warm slick path down his spine and slipped under the back of the towel .

Jonouchi smiled against Kaiba's skin as his tongue flicked against a smooth bronzed nipple causing Kaiba to gasp. Jonouchi nipped softly, enjoying the small sound Kaiba made in the back of his throat, then tugged at the towel so his slick hands could slide further down till his fingers where pressing against his love's entrance. He rubbed the oil lightly around then pressed teasingly against the smooth muscles. He could feel Kaiba's shiver of pleasure against his lips.

Jonouchi's other hand slid around front finding and encircling the long satiny length of Kaiba's half swollen arousal. Kaiba moaned, his hips twitching uncontrollably, wanting to press back against the pressure of Jonouchi's fingers and forward into his hand.

His mouth dropped to the curve of Jonouchi's neck and nipped, "Don't tease, love, I need this too much."

Jonouchi lifted his head and softly, soothingly kissed his lover. "Just relax. I'll deal with it."

He lowered his head and licked the other nipple, his hands still busy under the towel. His mouth dipped further, making it's way down to Kaiba's navel, pausing there a moment then tracing down the gossamer path of hair that trailed down towards Kaiba's now stiff erection.

"Big Brother! We're out of ice cream!" Mokuba's raspy voice yelled as the dark haired fever flushed boy stormed into the room.

Kaiba groaned and leaned forward to rest his head on Jonouchi's shoulder. "How long do you think he can tread water?"

Jonouchi straightened and pulled his hands away from their explorations, with a rueful smile. He touched Kaiba's jaw tenderly, then turned to Mokuba, "Okay, squirt. Ice cream ya want, ice cream you get." He laughed and lunged forward scooping the child up, "Now, what kind's your favorite?"

Kaiba slumped on the side of the table with his head in his hands listening as his brother and Jonouchi walked away discussing the merits of rocky rocky road versus coco nutty coco almond ice cream. His muscles were in knots, his head ached and now he had a unsatisfied need swelled between his thighs. A shiver worked its way down his spin as the oil started cooling. He straightened and jumped down off the table. At least he could take a shower while Jonouchi dealt with Mokuba.

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Yugi and Yuai

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The game board sat on the floor of Yugi's living room. Two large tumblers of soda and a large bowl of chips sat off to one side as the two opponents scrutinized the ever shifting ground of the game. Yugi narrowed his eyes in concentration, he was at a disadvantage, Yuai's resources were more plentiful and he was trapped on a road headed for disaster. He spun the wheel and carefully counted out his move.

"Oh no! Not another kid!"

Yuai's small, shy, smile tugged momentarily at her lips. "You just keep spreading those Motou genes around."

Yami poked his head over the back of the couch and noticed that his light was about to loose the game of Life. Nearly every afternoon Yuai had been over playing games with Yugi. Yami had to admit the small girl was good, very good. Behind the dirt, long unkempt hair and nervous, high strung ways, there was a sharp mind at work. For every game Yugi won, Yuai won another. It was shocking at first not to be able to beat a small, quiet, snip of a girl. However, it was also rather invigorating, he loved a challenge and the little thing was a challenge. He watched as his light was sent in disgrace to the poor house with his twelve children then shrugged and turned back around, the world's chess championships were going to begin soon and he wanted to see the pre-game line up of the players.

Stupid idea that, I would never let any opponent have that much background information, Yami thought as the first contestant's biography was presented. Too easy to extrapolate strategies and weaknesses with some of that info.

You could have helped you know, Yugi grumbled through their link.

It wouldn't have helped. Yami murmured back watching a replay of the contestants last championship game. Remind me to see if there's anything…different about her later.

What do you mean different? Yugi glanced over his shoulder toward the couch.

Just being careful aibou. I wouldn't want another Bakura soul sucking incident to suddenly happen. Especially since we can't dependably defeat her. Yami peered intently at the TV screen that was showing a close up of the chess board during the replay.

Yami, I really don't think she's …

I don't either. But just to be sure. Don't teach her Duel Monsters and specify if there's a wager on the game and exactly what the loser pays.

"You want to play again Yugi? You can have the blue car this time."

Yugi looked up at the clock, "Sure, but maybe you should call your parents. It's getting late."

Yuai carefully straightened the paper money and cards at the side of the board. "No it's okay Yugi, my parents work very late. They won't mind."

Yugi smiled and grabbed a handful of chips, "Hey, can you stay for dinner? Grandpa's at a small business conference at the university tonight, so it's just me."

Yuai shuffled some of the small plastic pieces around with her finger, "I don't want to bother you."

"No way! I hate eating alone." Yugi grinned happily, ignoring his yami's not so subtle throat clearing.

"If you're sure, then I'd like to stay."

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Honda

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Honda lay on his back stretched out diagonally across his bed holding a picture of Serenity in one hand and his thick arousal in his other. It was a great picture. It showed her laying naked on the bed with her knees bent and raised, her green eyes still cloudy from sex, her nipples taunt, her slender fingers tangled in the soft, damp brush of hair between her thighs as she fingered herself.

Honda moaned and squeezed, imagining Serenity's tight body clasping him, her fingers caressing his buttocks as he bucked against her spread thighs, the sounds of her breath and the fast paced slapping of flesh meeting flesh. He could nearly taste the sweat off her skin, feel her breasts press against his chest. He rubbed, remembering her tight channel, how hot, how slick. His hips thrust up as he found release.

He lay panting for a moment. "Pitiful, I'm reduced to jacking off in my bedroom."

He wiped his hand on a dirty tee shirt and straitened his clothing. Serenity would be gone for another month and in another month he'd be desperate. He admitted it, even Anzu was looking good to him. He had found himself looking at her legs, picturing them wrapped around his waist as he drove himself into her. Disgusting thought, but there it had been in techno-color surround sound.

Yugi and Jonouchi might be fooled by that sweet exterior, but he knew how she spent her time. Hell, hang out in the halls and listen to the gossip and you knew what she was, her and her friend Nina. Half the guys in the graduating class at school had fucked her and most of the guys in the surrounding schools had too. Word was, if you needed a quick lay just follow her after school and she'd put out. All you had to do was watch her hike up her skirt, tie her shoe and the next thing you knew she'd fuck you like a bitch in heat. Worse case, you might have to buy her a burger and fries before you could get away. Of course by now she had nearly every STD around and fucking her was like fucking a public urinal, but desperation and a pack of condoms went a long way.

He looked again at the picture, then stuck it back into the copy of Shonen Jump that sat at his bed side. Maybe, he should just find a playmate till Serenity came back. He scooped up his dirty clothes and walked out to the laundry room. He dumped a measure of soap into the tub then tossed in the clothes. Just one more month. He was sure he could find someone for a month. He could be that Serenity had found someone by now, so why not?