Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Chrysalis ❯ Friends, Lovers and Vengence ( Chapter 5 )

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As you can tell this is going to be a long story and it's also the first part of a multiple story arch. The last few chapters was me building the scenes and character relationships. Now let the fun and lemons really begin ^_^

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Chapter Five: Friends, Lovers and Vengeance

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After School

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Yugi stood next to Honda at the school's front door waiting for Yuai to come out. He really wished he could say that Honda had been mistaken, that Anzu would never do the things that he had said, but he know better. He had heard the rumors, seen Anzu change from the happy, innocent girl that he had been friends with forever, to the petty, selfish teen she now was. He had hoped that by having friends, real friends, she would pull herself out of whatever she had gotten into. He had hoped his childhood friend would realize that she was destroying herself. He had hoped.

Hope is a powerful thing, aibou, but it can't save someone who doesn't want to be saved. Yami stood at the foot of the steps, leaning against the railing watching a group of kids play tetherball.

How could she do it Yami? Why would she? Honda said that one girl was holding a knife. How could she want to kill someone? Yugi hunched his shoulders and looked down at his feet miserably.

You destroy what you fear, aibou. Something about Yuai makes Anzu and the other girls afraid. Yami walked up the stairs and touched Yugi's shoulder. Maybe Yuai reminds Anzu of something she doesn't want to see in herself.

But what are we going to do? I don't want either of my friends hurt. How are we going to stop this? Yugi kicked a small pebble and watched it ricochet against the school wall.

Don't let it worry you. We can deal with this.

How? It's not like we can challenge them to a game of Duel Monsters and banish them to the Shadow Realm. They're a bunch of high school girls, not Marik. He scuffed his toe on the ground refusing to look up at his yami.

Yami looked down at his small hikari smiling. It wasn't an entirely nice smile. Yugi might not be willing or able to do anything, but he was the master of punishments and he liked Yuai. He appreciated a good opponent and her combination of intelligence, cleverness, honor, humor and gentle ruthlessness appealed to him. He would make sure those girls wouldn't bother her again. Actually, by the time he was done with them, they wouldn't bother anyone again. Still, it was better if Yugi didn't know about that. His hikari was too gentle. He patted Yugi's shoulder comfortingly and turned to watch the tetherball game again.

Honda slumped against the wall watching Yugi. He could guess that Yugi was talking to Yami and decided to let the pharaoh handle the situation. Yugi hadn't taken the news very well. He really hadn't known Anzu for very long, only since he had started hanging around Yugi, and even then he had found her rather…..odd. One moment preaching about the wonders of friendship and togetherness, the next backstabbing the people she had just declared her undying love for.

Honda had always thought it rather interesting that Yugi's wish when he had solved the Millennium Puzzle was for a friend, seemingly discounting his childhood friend Anzu. It was a interesting slip and maybe a bit telling. Yugi may be cheerful, happy, optimistic and playful, but he wasn't stupid and the strategies and tactics Yugi used while dueling were anything but childish. Honda wondered just how much Yugi had guessed about Anzu before their little discussion.

Yuai was walking down the hall, her backpack full of books looking absurdly huge against her petite frame. She paused when she noticed them waiting at the door and then came forward hesitantly. "Hello Yugi, Honda."

"Hi Yuai." Yugi looked up with a huge smile on his face. "You said you would study with me, remember?"

"Yes, of course. I remember." She carefully put her pack down to change her school slippers for her outdoor shoes.

Honda reached over and scooped her pack up. She startled back and stumbled over one of her sneakers, one hand reaching for her pack. Honda smiled and shook his head. "All part of the knight in shinning armor riff I'm going through. Besides, Yugi wanted to show me a new game at the shop, so I'm going your way."

"Hey! Why don't you take my pack too?" Yugi laughed and offered his pack.

Honda playfully pushed him away, "Hey you ain't a girl. Us shinning knights can only help girls. It's in the rules."

"What rules?" Yugi laughed.

Yuai watched them laughing and goofing off as she put on her shoes. Yugi seemed okay with Honda, so she was willing to let him carry the pack. She tucked her slippers into a cubbyhole and tried to straighten her uniform.

It was useless really, the uniform was hopelessly too big for her, only the blue bow around her neck kept the shirt from falling off her shoulder. She had used safety pins to try to keep the jacket from slipping off. When her mother picked the uniform up she had apparently bought it for some other taller, medium size, daughter, not the one, extra small, petite daughter she had. Yuai hoped to replace it , maybe in a couple of months.

Right now she had just enough money to get a sleeping bag from a second hand shop and maybe a tarp that could be used as a tent. She could now start saving to correct the uniform problem. Maybe then the other girls would leave her alone then. She didn't count on it. She'd met that type before. Heck, she lived with that type. They wanted someone to feel superior to and she had been voted in as the subordinate of choice. She smiled as Honda grabbed Yugi in a head lock and rubbed his knuckles against Yugi's head, carefully not disturbing Yugi's hair style.

"Let go, we gotta get going or Grandpa'll close the shop." Yugi squirmed out of Honda's hold.

"Oh, yeah, and I gotta do my knightly duties." He bowed extravagantly to Yuai, "May I escort you, my lady?" He hefted her pack over his shoulder and gallantly offered her his arm.

Yugi shoved him from behind. "Go escort yourself." He grabbed Yuai's hand and pulled her down the stairs then tugged her into running with him across the school yard. "Come on Honda. Get moving."

Honda waved to them as they tore off in the direction of the shop and jumped down the stairs. He jogged after them making sure to keep them in sight, laughing to himself, "Well, what do you know. Yugi's got a girl."

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Night

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Jonouchi startled awake. Had Mokuba called? He listened for a moment, but the only sound he heard was Kaiba's deep even breathing next to him. He looked over at the prone figure next to him and shook his head in disgust. Two nights in Kaiba's bed and the most he'd gotten was a quick feel and a couple of kisses. Every time something good was about to happen, Mokuba called, or Kaiba fell asleep. He wondered if he was cursed. What was that pudgy kid's name that was the fake medium? Or maybe Pegasus, he had once held a Millennium item. Or Marik?

He could just imagine them deciding to work their issues out by turning his life into a living hell of sexual frustration. Jonouchi wondered if there was dancing and nakedness involved in cursing someone's sex life. He shook his head trying to banish the image of Marik dancing naked around a fire, the flickering light dancing across flexing muscles and glinting on golden hair. He looked guiltily over at Kaiba.

He'd spent the whole day at the hospital with Kaiba, while Mokuba had his tonsils removed. Now the young kid was happily, if groggily tucked back in bed at the Kaiba mansion with more Popsicles than any ten kids could eat in a month and a battle axe of a nurse who might be the first person in over 5000 years to be able to intimidate Seto Kaiba into meek compliance.

Then again, Kaiba wasn't feeling much like himself. The poor guy had spent the whole time Mokuba was in surgery pacing rapidly back and forth and cussing. As soon as Mokuba was out of surgery he had spent the rest of the day sitting next to his brother, then jumping up to do something, then sitting down, then jumping up, then sitting down, then jumping up. It had gone on endlessly till the doctor had finally allowed Mokuba to be transferred to the Kaiba mansion under Herr Battlefrou's care. Kaiba had been staggering with exhaustion by the time Mokuba had finally drifted off to sleep. Jonouchi had managed to steer him toward the bed, before the exhausted, stressed out captain of industry and reincarnated high priest collapsed face down on the covers.

He snuggled back under the covers wondering how hard it would be to un-curse someone. There had to be a way. He wasn't entirely sure Kaiba could dig that kind of thing out of the memories of his past life. Yami might know, but there was also the vague suspicion that he also might have set the curse in the first place. The pharaoh could carry a grudge and he might not have forgiven him for replacing all the monsters in his deck with kurribos that time. Scary thing was that Yami had still won that duel, then he'd threatened to come after Jonouchi with a axe if he ever touched his and Yugi's deck again. At the time, Jonouchi had thought it was just a kind of joking warning, but what if the pharaoh had second thoughts and put the whammy on his sex life?

Jonouchi rolled over and found himself looking into Kaiba's eyes. "Ooops, did I wake you?" he whispered.

"Thought I heard Mokuba." Kaiba mumbled.

"Nope, I think it's safe to say that the Iron Maiden will deal with him if he wakes up." Jonouchi watched as Kaiba's eyes fluttered closed again. Maybe he could hire someone to un-curse him. Really, was it too much to ask for? He just wanted to get laid.

Kaiba suddenly grabbed him pinning him to the bed, ginning into Jonouchi's startled eyes. Jonouchi blinked and then let his hands come up to Kaiba's ribs, skating teasingly over the smooth flesh, making Kaiba shiver and convulse laughing, desperately twitching away from Jonouchi's tickling. Taking advantage of the opening he quickly flipped Kaiba onto his back and straddled him.

"Ha, gottcha where I wantcha." he laughed, his fingers dancing lightly up Kaiba's ribs.

Kaiba writhed beneath him, gasping and laughing. The feeling of his hot flesh moving against Jonouchi's thighs caused his neglected hormones to kick into overdrive. His hands stopped their tickling, starting to come up to stroke the tempting nipples that seemed to beckon. Kaiba took advantage of the pause to grab one wrist and in a half second Jonouchi found himself face down on the bed with Kaiba straddling his hips.

"Now, I've got you where I want you." Kaiba leaned over and nuzzled the back of Jonouchi's neck, one hand still pinning Jonouchi's wrist to the bed next to his head, the other slipping down beneath them to explore the swelling between Jonouchi's legs.

Jonouchi moaned as Kaiba's hand stroked his half swollen erection, feeling long slightly calloused fingers rub up the ridge of his penis then slide down again to lightly fondle his sack. He moaned again and pressed himself against the hand which teasingly slipped back up his ridge to circle the head of his erection then run firmly down his length.

Kaiba grinned hearing that moan and nipped playfully at the nape of Jonouchi's neck and then traced his spine with the tip of his tongue down to his shoulder then licked back up the side of his neck to catch Jonouchi's earlobe in his teeth. Jonouchi's body shivered, the muscles of his buttocks were pressed firmly against Kaiba's quickly stiffening erection and each tremor that passed through his lover's body caused him to become harder.

He let go of Jonouchi's pinned hand and fumbled at the bedside stand, finally being rewarded with a smooth jar of lube. It took him a moment to undo the lid with one hand. He scooped up some and shifted his weight slightly whispering, "Spread your legs."

Jonouchi did as he was instructed. He felt Kaiba shift himself between his thighs, then the cold wet sensation of the lube against his entrance. Jonouchi gasped as a finger entered him, at the same time Kaiba gave his now hard erection a firm squeeze causing his hips to thrust uncontrollably forward, then press back against the tantalizing intrusion. Another finger joined the first and both hands set up a rhythm as the slick fingers entered, stretching him, the hand around his erection drew back down his length, as the fingers withdrew the other hand slid up. Jonouchi pressed his face against the sheets, soft gasps and moans punctuating his harsh breathing.

Kaiba added a third finger. He wouldn't be able to keep this up much longer. His body was screaming at him to bury itself in the hot, smooth flesh that moved beneath him. He pressed his fingers deeper into Jonouchi finding and hitting the spot that made Jonouchi scream in pleasure, his breath coming in sharp gasps as Kaiba withdrew his fingers then thrust them back in hitting the spot again, then again, and again. His other hand keeping a quick tempo. Jonouchi's movements became erratic, his breathing ragged. Kaiba drove his fingers in harder. Jonouchi screamed, his hips jerking convulsively forward as he spilled himself onto the sheets.

Kaiba slipped his hand out from under his lover's panting body and scooped up more lube, spreading it along his own erection, enjoying the sensation against his swollen heated flesh. He nudged Jonouchi's legs open wider, positioned himself and drove himself into Jonouchi's hot, tight core. He nearly lost it there, wanting to release himself immediately into that heat. He rested his head against Jonouchi's back, concentrating on the sound of his breathing.

Jonouchi shifted his hips causing Kaiba to moan, barely clinging to his control. He spread his legs farther apart and thrust himself back against Kaiba's erection. Kaiba nearly screamed in pleasure and frustration.

Jonouchi laughed, "Like that?"

Kaiba grabbed the sides of Jonouchi's hips and drove himself in deep as Jonouchi pressed back, increasing the depth of the thrust. Kaiba felt his control shred, his body had been aching for this and now that need, combined with Jonouchi's all too willing help destroyed the last of his hold. He grasped Jonouchi's hips harder and thrust deep, hard, and fast into the eager body he held. Each time he drove forward, Jonouchi drove his hips back. All sensation zeroing in on the slick, hot, tight pleasure that was wrapped around his erection. Then the pleasure exploded back out, he heard his own voice shout hoarsely as his hips slammed hard against Jonouchi's tight ass and his body at last found it's release.

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Daybreak

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Anzu finished the last of her coffee listening to Nina and Etsuko laugh about their latest conquests. Teiko and Mika looked half asleep vaguely stirring their cherry teas and smothering yawns. They were still new to this, give them a few more months and they'd get the hang of it.

"You should have seen his face when I told him to get his ass out of my bed." Nina laughed, "I think he was one of those morons who believe in love at first sight."

Etsuko grinned back, "I had one of those last week. Man, it's fun to watch their faces when you tell them to quite fucking you and hit the road."

Mika nodded, looking bleary, but smiled, "I like the one's who ask you for your phone number."

"As if we'd ever want to see them again," Anzu laughed.

Nina looked out the window at the lightening sky. "I gotta get home and get my books. My dad's a dumb shit, but he probably will figure something's up if I go to school without books."

Everyone got up and filed out of the coffee house. It was only a few blocks to the nearest bus station. They paused on the sidewalk as a group of young men from the university walked past. Nina pointed and arched a eyebrow questioningly. Anzu shrugged, one more for the night wouldn't be a bad idea. The weather was getting a bit cool now and waiting for the bus didn't appeal, maybe one of them had a car. They could go to Etsuko's house and then later it would only be a short walk home.

The young men turned at the corner, walking away from the station. The girls hurried up whispering as they trotted forward.

"How about the hurt ankle trick?" Nina suggested.

"They're too old. Could try the direct approach." Teiko muttered, loosening her blouse further.

"No, let's try…" Anzu began, then a figure stepped out of the shadows into their path.

The group quickly stopped. Anzu blinked a moment and then smiled. Yami. She would know him anywhere. The air of self confidence, the set of his lips, the shine in his eyes. Yugi must be asleep and Yami must have decided to take advantage of the night. She stepped forward still smiling.

"Yami, what are you doing here?" She paused, looking questioningly at the pharaoh. He wasn't smiling back, instead he looked at her steadily, almost thoughtfully. She felt a chill that had nothing to do with the change of seasons work up her spine.

"Good morning, Anzu." Yami finally greeted her, "Did I ever tell you, Yuai is a friend of mine?"