Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Club Forbidden ❯ Leaving But Wanting ( Chapter 2 )
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Club Forbidden
Disclaimer: I do NOT own these characters; I just created the story and the club. If you do not like Yaoi then leave now or forever hold your words. I do not own Yu-Gi-Oh and I do not profit from these writings.
NOTE: Thank you to all who reviewed and/or added me to an alert list. It is much welcomed and appreciated.
Chapter 2
Standing in front of him, one eye brow rose slightly at the younger, shorter boy, the poor boys mouth opening and closing slightly, a small blush on his face. "Aww come on Yug, you’re not embarrassed right?" Ryo said cheekily as he nudged his shoulder, pushing him a couple of steps towards the 'stranger' or perhaps acquaintance was a better choice of words. Yami decided to speak since Yugi did not look like he was going to any time soon, "It is a pleasure to meet you Yugi" he reaches his pale hand out towards him, watching as the boy in question slowly, nervously raised his own and they shook hands for a moment, both relishing in the grip they had on each other. Both tri-colour haired boys had already starting glancing over each other, eyes skimming over skin, looking for any noticeable traits and taking in the moment slowly.
Bakura would smirk at his friend Yami, noticing the interest he seems to have taken in the boy based on appearance alone. Deciding to interrupt the moment he clapped a hand on to his friends shoulder, startling both boys who each immediately let go of each other’s hands, shocked. Bakura took this opportunity to speak "Why don't you both dance?" he smiled, gesturing to the dance floor and the large amount of people already there. Yami thought this over for a minute before nodding and without permission took Yugi's hand, gently pulling him along, down the stairs and on to the dancing area. Yugi started to get flustered, not really wanting to dance but the moment he felt Yami's hips pushing against his and two hands holding on to him he started to move his body in time to the music, his movements matching the older man's. They swayed together, arms moving up into the air to join the rest of the club dancers as a frantic dance song started to play.
Yugi was now currently regretting his choice to wear leather, he was sure Yami could feel his erection pressing into his leg. His blush grew slightly at this, he attempted to move back a bit, to relieve the friction of their bodies rubbing together as they danced but when Yami's arms drew him back again, an uncaring look towards his hips told Yugi he was not about to be able to drop out of the dance early. Several critical moments later, the song changing to something a bit more slowly paced, the taller of the two pulled back from their close contact dance, a slightly annoyed look on his face, at first Yugi had thought he had done something wrong, maybe the other did really not like the fact he had gotten a 'little' problem from dancing. He was soon corrected when Yami's hand went into the pocket of his trousers; pulling out his cell phone, pushing a button then reading a message he had obviously been sent. Yugi found it interesting to watch Yami's eyes move from side to side as they read the seriously either long or badly written text.
Yami would put the phone away with a sigh before grabbing a hold of Yugi's hand once again, pulling him along the dance floor, weaving in and out of crowds of bodies and walking back up the stairs to the platform. They made their way over to the couch and small sized table that Bakura and Ryo were sitting at. Yugi sat down on an arm chair, glancing at Yami, who had stayed standing. "Bakura I have to go. Something has come up" his eyes only look the other mans way for a second before shifting to look to Yugi, he smiles slightly, flirtatious like, leaning down to kiss his cheek which reddened under his touch and then speak directly into his ear "I will see you again Yugi Mutou", at this Yugi only gave a short nod of his head before Yami waved good bye to the others and left the club.
Yugi frowned slightly, he had been enjoying the others company, suddenly as if he had been burned his head turned to look to his crotch, hoping the 'problem' had died down, to his relief it had indeed although his trousers where still too tight for his liking right now. He let out the breath he had not even been aware he had been holding, looking up he noticed the other two had not noticed his strange behaviour as they were currently making out, tongue and all. Yugi's purple eyes widen slightly before he calms and politely turns his head to watch the patrons still dancing on the lower level of the club.
Not noticing he had spaced out slightly, thinking about the man that had recently left and the dance they had shared, he let out a small eep as Ryo waved a hand in front of his face "Yugi, you alright? You spaced out huh?" Ryo's smiling face came into view as the hand stopped waving and boy was Yugi thankful that the dark room did not enable them to see his blush. Bakura and Ryo spoke to him, telling him it was now time to go. The three left the platform, the smallest giving the room a last glance before they walked out of the big double doors, heading through the corridor to the smaller double doors.
After exiting the club the trio walked along the dimly lit path towards a black mustang, parked next to the pavement. A flash of the head lights signalled that Bakura had unlocked the doors, opening the driver’s door and sliding in with a slam of the door behind him. Ryo did the same but from the passenger seat side, Yugi taking the hint opened one of the back doors, sliding in to sit and then closing the door himself. "Yugi. Bakura-kuns going to take you home ok?" the young boy smiled and nodded his head to his friend in acceptance.
The drive was quiet, not a word being said from Yugi's lips, his purple eyes gazing out at the night sky, admiring the stars, the moon that shone brightly in its new form and the light of lamps passing by every now and then. In the background he could hear the radio, something new he had never heard before playing, something from the metal genre he imagined, he could then hear the sound of Ryo and Bakura talking, their voices overlapping in his mind to end up being like a silent movie, no sound. He could not stop thinking about the man he had met and those crimson eyes that burn themselves into your mind, without permission he might add.
The teen was pulled out of his thoughts by the car slowing down then eventually stopping. He turned his head to look at Ryo and Bakura with a smile "Thanks guys, this evening was great. Oh and thanks for the ride, see you tomorrow Ryo" he stepped out of the car, slamming the door closed gently before waving at the two as they drove off with their own wave. Yugi let out a sigh before turning to the block of apartments he lived in, seeing his door from there and gloomily pulled out the key and started walking towards it, when he got to it, since he lived on the ground floor he pushed the key into the slot and turned, frowning when the door already unlocked, opened slowly.
End of Chapter 2
Disclaimer: I do NOT own these characters; I just created the story and the club. If you do not like Yaoi then leave now or forever hold your words. I do not own Yu-Gi-Oh and I do not profit from these writings.
NOTE: Thank you to all who reviewed and/or added me to an alert list. It is much welcomed and appreciated.
Chapter 2
Standing in front of him, one eye brow rose slightly at the younger, shorter boy, the poor boys mouth opening and closing slightly, a small blush on his face. "Aww come on Yug, you’re not embarrassed right?" Ryo said cheekily as he nudged his shoulder, pushing him a couple of steps towards the 'stranger' or perhaps acquaintance was a better choice of words. Yami decided to speak since Yugi did not look like he was going to any time soon, "It is a pleasure to meet you Yugi" he reaches his pale hand out towards him, watching as the boy in question slowly, nervously raised his own and they shook hands for a moment, both relishing in the grip they had on each other. Both tri-colour haired boys had already starting glancing over each other, eyes skimming over skin, looking for any noticeable traits and taking in the moment slowly.
Bakura would smirk at his friend Yami, noticing the interest he seems to have taken in the boy based on appearance alone. Deciding to interrupt the moment he clapped a hand on to his friends shoulder, startling both boys who each immediately let go of each other’s hands, shocked. Bakura took this opportunity to speak "Why don't you both dance?" he smiled, gesturing to the dance floor and the large amount of people already there. Yami thought this over for a minute before nodding and without permission took Yugi's hand, gently pulling him along, down the stairs and on to the dancing area. Yugi started to get flustered, not really wanting to dance but the moment he felt Yami's hips pushing against his and two hands holding on to him he started to move his body in time to the music, his movements matching the older man's. They swayed together, arms moving up into the air to join the rest of the club dancers as a frantic dance song started to play.
Yugi was now currently regretting his choice to wear leather, he was sure Yami could feel his erection pressing into his leg. His blush grew slightly at this, he attempted to move back a bit, to relieve the friction of their bodies rubbing together as they danced but when Yami's arms drew him back again, an uncaring look towards his hips told Yugi he was not about to be able to drop out of the dance early. Several critical moments later, the song changing to something a bit more slowly paced, the taller of the two pulled back from their close contact dance, a slightly annoyed look on his face, at first Yugi had thought he had done something wrong, maybe the other did really not like the fact he had gotten a 'little' problem from dancing. He was soon corrected when Yami's hand went into the pocket of his trousers; pulling out his cell phone, pushing a button then reading a message he had obviously been sent. Yugi found it interesting to watch Yami's eyes move from side to side as they read the seriously either long or badly written text.
Yami would put the phone away with a sigh before grabbing a hold of Yugi's hand once again, pulling him along the dance floor, weaving in and out of crowds of bodies and walking back up the stairs to the platform. They made their way over to the couch and small sized table that Bakura and Ryo were sitting at. Yugi sat down on an arm chair, glancing at Yami, who had stayed standing. "Bakura I have to go. Something has come up" his eyes only look the other mans way for a second before shifting to look to Yugi, he smiles slightly, flirtatious like, leaning down to kiss his cheek which reddened under his touch and then speak directly into his ear "I will see you again Yugi Mutou", at this Yugi only gave a short nod of his head before Yami waved good bye to the others and left the club.
Yugi frowned slightly, he had been enjoying the others company, suddenly as if he had been burned his head turned to look to his crotch, hoping the 'problem' had died down, to his relief it had indeed although his trousers where still too tight for his liking right now. He let out the breath he had not even been aware he had been holding, looking up he noticed the other two had not noticed his strange behaviour as they were currently making out, tongue and all. Yugi's purple eyes widen slightly before he calms and politely turns his head to watch the patrons still dancing on the lower level of the club.
Not noticing he had spaced out slightly, thinking about the man that had recently left and the dance they had shared, he let out a small eep as Ryo waved a hand in front of his face "Yugi, you alright? You spaced out huh?" Ryo's smiling face came into view as the hand stopped waving and boy was Yugi thankful that the dark room did not enable them to see his blush. Bakura and Ryo spoke to him, telling him it was now time to go. The three left the platform, the smallest giving the room a last glance before they walked out of the big double doors, heading through the corridor to the smaller double doors.
After exiting the club the trio walked along the dimly lit path towards a black mustang, parked next to the pavement. A flash of the head lights signalled that Bakura had unlocked the doors, opening the driver’s door and sliding in with a slam of the door behind him. Ryo did the same but from the passenger seat side, Yugi taking the hint opened one of the back doors, sliding in to sit and then closing the door himself. "Yugi. Bakura-kuns going to take you home ok?" the young boy smiled and nodded his head to his friend in acceptance.
The drive was quiet, not a word being said from Yugi's lips, his purple eyes gazing out at the night sky, admiring the stars, the moon that shone brightly in its new form and the light of lamps passing by every now and then. In the background he could hear the radio, something new he had never heard before playing, something from the metal genre he imagined, he could then hear the sound of Ryo and Bakura talking, their voices overlapping in his mind to end up being like a silent movie, no sound. He could not stop thinking about the man he had met and those crimson eyes that burn themselves into your mind, without permission he might add.
The teen was pulled out of his thoughts by the car slowing down then eventually stopping. He turned his head to look at Ryo and Bakura with a smile "Thanks guys, this evening was great. Oh and thanks for the ride, see you tomorrow Ryo" he stepped out of the car, slamming the door closed gently before waving at the two as they drove off with their own wave. Yugi let out a sigh before turning to the block of apartments he lived in, seeing his door from there and gloomily pulled out the key and started walking towards it, when he got to it, since he lived on the ground floor he pushed the key into the slot and turned, frowning when the door already unlocked, opened slowly.
End of Chapter 2