Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Insert Cool Yu-Gi-Oh! Related Title ❯ Chapter Fifteen: Trembling ( Chapter 15 )

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No, I don't own YuGiOh! If I did… There would be Bakura flavored Iced Cream! *grins*

//Are the yami mentally speaking to their hikari.//
/Are the hikari mentally speaking to their yami./
And Italics are thoughts.

Chapter Fifteen: Trembling

"How dare you assume that you'll bestow anything upon me?! I'll see to it that you and your light pay the ultimate price for threatening me! It is YOU, Pharaoh, that shall become MY victim!"

Bakura stood up abruptly, followed immediately by Yami. The two glared at each other from across the cafeteria table.

/Bakura! Stop!/ Ryou appeared and held onto Bakura's arm. /Please stop!/ He was near tears.

Yugi appeared next to Yami and asked from him the same.

Bakura immediately tore his eyes away from his sworn enemy and moved his hand up to Ryou's face, stroking his cheek, and stopping any tears from falling. //Gomen. I suppose I got a little carried away, huh? Alright. I stop.//

Yami quirked an eyebrow.

That's… New.

Bakura turned back to Yami, glare and smirk still in place. "Let's finish this another time, Pharaoh. When we aren`t in such a…" Bakura motioned around to the small crowd of on-lookers that had gathered around them, "Infested vicinity." With those words, the ancient tomb robber disappeared and Ryou took control of his own body.

Yami remained, studying the white haired boy. //Aibou..? You did see that?//

Yugi nodded, still slightly stunned. /Yeah… Maybe… Ryou is right? Maybe Bakura has changed… Kind of?/

Yami contemplated the meaning of what he had just seen, ignoring the last parting words from the silver haired tomb robber, of course.

Actions speak louder than words… Did he actually just apologize?! And to Ryou, of all people?!

//Maybe…//

/Switch with me now,/ Yugi called, gaining Yami's attention. /Honda and Anzu look freaked out!/

//Oh, of course.// A faint invisible glow sprung forth from the Sennen Puzzle and Yugi regained his body.

"Hey," he smiled, and waived over to his two friends who were looking at him as though his hair had suddenly caught on fire.

"Um… You two OK now?" Honda asked cautiously, looking at both Yugi and Ryou, with evident concern on his face.

The two boys nodded and sat at the table again; Yugi looking down, pouting in sadness at his now thoroughly soggy and mushy brown biscuit.

"I was so worried!" Anzu wailed.

"I'm glad nothing happened." Ryou again began picking at the contents on his tray.

"Yeah," Yugi nodded and scooped the brown mush into his mouth, twitching to his own throat's self gag reflex at the stuff's hideous taste. "Ugh…" he shuddered and swallowed in spite of himself. "Hey! I could see you!" Yugi suddenly called out.

"Huh?" Ryou, as well as the others asked.

"When Bakura was out and arguing with Yami! And you were standing next to him!" Yugi excitedly retold, "I could see you! In spirit form!"

Ryou looked confused. "Um… OK."

Honda and Anzu just looked at each other and shrugged.

Yugi continued shaking his head, "It's just, no one ever sees me, so I thought it was pretty cool that I can see both you and Bakura at the same time. Neat, huh?! Hey! Maybe you can see me too! Did you!?"

"Uh… I wasn't really looking," Ryou apologized.

Yugi waved his hand, "We can try it out later! Oh! Wouldn't it be awesome, though!? If you, me, Bakura and Yami can all see each other, at the same time!? And talk to each other too!!" Yugi bounced around wildly on his seat, and made a few of the degraded teachers turned into temporary cafeteria monitors question whether he snuck packets of sugar onto school grounds, and whether or not to go and interrogate him.

"I suppose-" Ryou blinked a few times and blushed, suddenly spacing out for about two or three seconds. "But Bakura… Disagrees… To put it mildly."

"Huh?" Yugi asked confused. "Oh."

"But I think it's great!" Ryou added suddenly becoming as hyper as Yugi. "It's great! Isn't it Yugi!?" Ryou laughed for the first time in ages and everyone near him actually turned to stare in amazement. "I feel so wonderful! I finally know how you feel, Yugi!"

Yugi's excitement weakened as he smiled. It was a fake smile, but he plastered it on his face anyway. For appearance's sake. "Yeah! Wonderful… Just how I feel."

Yami noticed the insincerity. //Aibou? What's wrong?//

/Nothing. Nothing at all. Nothing's wrong./ Yugi lied.

//Aibou..?//

Yugi laughed and fought back tears as he felt his heart clogged with a pain he could not understand. And a fear that threatened to break him. /Nothing's wrong at all…/

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Jounouchi sat outside, under a tree, on the other side of the soccer field. The bell had rung and he had left class in a hurry, avoiding all his usual hangouts and hangout buddies. He really didn't feel like talking to them today.

Class D-12 had the last lunch of the day, so he only got to see Honda, Anzu and Yugi in the mornings, before class, and in the afternoons, after class, but today he was actually glad for that. He had some stuff to think about, and he wanted to think about it in peace.

OK, Jou… Now..? What the hell was up with that daydream?!

Jounouchi's eyebrows creased and he stared at the ground in sudden concentration. He began running the entire sequence of events through his mind, coming up, at last, to the final scene; to the part were he roughly shoved his lips onto Kaiba`s. His eyebrows flurried together even further as he felt his body tense. He bit his lips.

OK… I know… It probably means nothing - Like hell it doesn't! - … I mean, I think about crap like that all the time with hundreds of girls from school, and movies, and anime - But this time it involved Kaiba! Kaiba!!! KAIBA!!!!-

Jounouchi's inner voice was waiving its figurative arms around wildly in the air. It had big hunter safety orange flags attached at the ends of them. It screamed out 'pay attention to me!!'

I mean, just the other day I was fantasizing about that one girl, what's her name - KAIBA?!? - .. ….SHUT UP!!!

Jounouchi opened his eyes abruptly and looked annoyed. His inner voice was being a jerk. He ran a hand through his long blond hair and sighed.

Maybe I'm just thinking about it to much. I mean… The brain works in weird ways, right? Yeah… Yeah, that's it. It's just… Just some stray, random though. No big deal.

Of course, Jounouchi still couldn't get over the fact that he had actually thought about all that stuff, but what bothered him even more - what still bothered him, was… When he wasn't busy keeping his mind occupied, his thoughts drifted back to that daydream… To the cries, and shouts, and moans, and the intense, suffocating heat, and the rough touches, and the soft ones, and the texture of skin against skin, the movement, the swaying, the excruciating friction, and the grinding pleasure, and finally, the salty, sweet, delicious taste of Kaiba`s-

DAMN IT! Why the HELL am I thinking this!?! I HATE Kaiba!! I HATE HIM!!! WHY THE HELL CAN'T I STOP THINKING ABOUT HIM?!?!?

Jounouchi groaned out loud and fell onto his back and yelled out, "Ugh! This sucks!" He took in a deep breath and tried to calm himself. He looked up into the big, wide, open, blue sky and just laid there, clearing his mind of all thoughts. Simply staring at the sky… The vast, blue sky.

So damned blue… Just like his eyes…

"Ugh…" Jounouchi felt slightly sick. "I think I'm gonna throw up."

It's like God's bored and just wants to mess with me or something!

Jounouchi turned his face away from the sky and a breeze shifted by, ruffling the blonde's loose hair. It felt good. Jounouchi stared at a scraggly, old bush with red berries on it that was directly in front of his line of eyesight. Another breeze blew past and something suddenly caught his attention behind the bush as the wind blew the leaves around wildly. "Huh?" He turned onto his side and army crawled his way towards the line of foliage just a few feet away. He reached out and moved some of the leaves aside. He nearly blanched when he realized what he was staring at. There, a short distance away, about twenty or so feet, sat Kaiba, relaxing under a different tree, reading that damned book of his.

"You really are bored, aren't you!?!" he quietly yelled up at the heavens, shaking his first, and shaking his head. Jounouchi sighed and removed a few tresses of hair from obscuring his vision. He was about to turn away and walk back to class or something, but instead he found himself staring at the other boy. He really couldn't understand why he infuriated him so much. It was like, seeing Kaiba grated his nerves and made him want to commit murder, but… Now? Now, he just stared at the CEO.

Kaiba really doesn't look that bad, you know…- Uh.. Do you realize what you just said? - Huh? What!? No, not like that! I mean… He…

Jounouchi tried to figure out what he had meant.

What did I meant? Stupid cryptic brain… It's just that he… Looks… So… Peaceful.

Jounouchi continued to look at Kaiba. The other boy sat, expressionless on the ground, reading his book. The sun that did manage to shine down on him fluctuated every now and then as another gust of wind made the leaves dance ecstatically, creating a wild ballet of shadows and splotches of bright light all over him. Making him almost glitter and shine. Jounouchi blinked in astonishment. "OK. It's official. You ARE bored, and you ARE messing with me." He shook his head to clear his mind, but the image stayed. He could almost feel the warmth of the sun's rays bearing down on his own body.

As if reading the blonde's mind, Kaiba got up and removed his trench coat, and sat back down and continue reading. "Oh, so what, now? What? You expect me to get, what, turned on, now, `cause he took his trench coat off?! What, is that it!?!" Jounouchi glared at the heavens. "Well, I got news for ya' pal! I ain't gay, and I don't bend that way! So stop messing with me!!!"

Suddenly, Kaiba looked up in Jounouchi's direction. "Oh, hell!" Jounouchi flattened himself to the ground and remained perfectly still, hoping Kaiba wouldn't see him. The brown haired CEO frowned, but shrugged and continued reading.

Whew! Close call! I should probably leave now. You know, before God keeps jerking me around and, I don't know, makes Kaiba take his shirt off, or something. Heh. - That would actually be pretty funny, heh, heh. -

Jounouchi imagined the CEO taking his black, long sleeve, turtle neck, extremely tight fitting shirt off; pulling it over his head and shaking his hair about, making the dark strands fall back in place, unfazed, and settling back down, against the dark bark of the elder great oak tree behind him, making his white skin glow in an almost surreal luminescence. Jounouchi gulped.

In the single act of turning a simple, solitary page, Kaiba somehow managed to flex every muscle in the upper region of the human body, and, Jounouchi had to admit, it was a very nice upper region of the human body. He bit his tongue… And then found himself in front of Kaiba, leaning down and straddling the boy. His lips pressed against the firm, white, supple skin of Kaiba's pecks; tongue trailing down and licking every inch of Kaiba's chest, swirling around the hardened nipples, feasting on the darkened skin, lapping every part of the boy's flesh and panting; begging for more.

He felt Kaiba's strong arms trail up his waist, dragging his annoying shirt up with them, and pulling it over the blonde's head, leaving his hair to fall in disarray over his honey colored eyes. He could see Kaiba's infernally cocky smirk through those eyes. How he wanted to taste that smirk. Kaiba firmly grabbed hold of the other boy's hips and pulled them in closer, making Jounouchi completely alert as to the bulge in the CEO's pants. The bulge he now obviously shared; the one Kaiba was now grinding into, making the blond cry out in abhorrent lust.

The extreme agony of having cloth still on him was sated only by Kaiba's wet tongue on his neck, the rough licking and hard biting; pushing Jounouchi into a mad frenzy. He screamed out and pressed his body further onto the brunette's, shifting from side to side, rubbing his bare skin against Kaiba's, creating the sweet, tantalizing friction he longed for; whimpering for Kaiba to touch him everywhere, and the boy complying to his desires, fondling the blond, touching him, with both his body and his skilled hands, making Jounouchi arch his back in pure pleasure as Kaiba took advantage of the moment of slight separation and undid the boys blue jean pants, and inserted his large, knowing hand.

Jounouchi's eyes rolled back as Kaiba pulled him out, his hand wrapped around firmly, and pushed him onto his back, and crawled over him. Both were naked now, panting, glistening with sweat, and fully aroused. Kaiba's eyes were clouded over with lust, passion, desire, whatever! They were dark, blue orbs that spoke of ambition and craving. The blond could have looked into the empty abyss of those seemingly endless eyes and lost himself. Like the night sky and glittered stars, they stretched forever into a vast darkness. But Jounouchi laughed drunkenly. He wanted Kaiba on himself now!

He lifted his legs up, wrapped them around Kaiba's waist and pulled him down, onto himself. Kaiba anticipated the move and slammed down hard onto Jounouchi, making him gasp in delicious pain. He pinned the blonds arms up, over his head, and tore into Jounouchi's mouth, tasting every hidden crevice, gorging himself in battle with Jounouchi's tongue, leaving everything unsaid, and nothing undone…

Jounouchi suddenly came to. His eyes were wide with an almost terrified expression that blanketed his face. He gasped out loud, not meaning to, but then noticing that he had not been breathing. His entire body felt like lead. His head was leaning down and he burst out again with a louder gasp. He was panting.

Wha… What… The… Hell?

He tried to look up and caught sight of Kaiba. The boy was still sitting by the tree, about 20 feet away. Still had his shirt on. Still reading his book…

It… It was… It wasn't… Real?

Jounouchi mentally slapped himself and tried to sit up.

Of course it wasn't real! Idiot! Just another sick fantasy!

The boy noticed he was still panting and his heart beat was through the roof. He raised a hand to his mouth and noticed that he was drooling slightly.

What's wrong with me?!?

His arm was also shaking uncontrollably. He wiped away the spit and grabbed his arm with his other one to stop the shaking, but his whole body was shaking and he couldn't stop.

WHAT'S WRONG WITH ME?!?!

Jounouchi punched into the hard ground. The impact was absorbed my the soft grass. He saw drops of water fall onto the weeds below him.

Wha… Am I crying? AM I CRYING?!

The blond fisted his hands and nearly screamed out in rage, but only a meek whimper escaped his lips.

DEAR GOD!!…. What's wrong with me..?

The boy sniffed and wiped away all traces on his face that anything had happened; that anything was wrong. He took in a few deep breaths and opened his eyes again. He staggered to his feet, still trembling, but not as noticeably and made his way back to class. His entire body shivered as he made his way back to his lonely corner in the classroom. The one next to the other lonely boy. The one he now shared loneliness with.

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Ask, and ye shall receive! Another chapter. I think this one's the longest one yet, ne? Oh, it's come to my attention that MM.org is a moron. Well, to make it work a little better, go to `Tools' in the IE browser (just look up and you'll see it), then go to `Internet Options,' then click on `Delete Files' under the `Temporary Internet Files' section (it`s in the very middle). This will make sure that MM.org displays the latest chapters, reviews, pages, etc. Very useful. Plus, it will free up a lot of space on your hard drive and make your computer faster all at once! If you've never done this before, it might take a few minutes to clear all the trash data, but afterwards, it will take only a few seconds. Anyways, that was just some geek speak, so onto the reviews (which is now my favorite part of the fic, heh). Man, ya'll guys are great!

JG
Naw, MM.org just likes to mess with me. But on the plus side, it was my inspiration for Jou blaming God for messing with him. Heh. Oh! Kaiba/Jou are my other favorite pairing too! Second only to Bakura/Ryou, hee. Oh, the part about the blood? Heh, heh. It's not to apparent in the English dub, but… Jounouchi really likes getting beat up. So completely a masochist. And he really hates Kaiba *cough*cough* so….. Yeah. I'll just leave it at that *sweat drop*.

Fallin Dark Angel
Yup! Bakura flicked Yami off. I mean let's face it. Bakura /would/ do some vulgar thing like that. *sigh* That's why he's awesome *dreamy eyes*. Oh, sorry, but no fight this time, but I'll write one in a future episode, just for you!
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Rowan Girl
I agree! Heh, heh. You're cool… ^ ^ Ha, ha.

Al
Wow! You go through all the trouble of going to the library computers just to read fics and stuff?! I tip my hat to you! A true reader of Fan Fiction! *tips hat* Hope your computer stops being a jerk soon!

*+*+*+*Gemini*+*+*+*
Wait no longer, for here it be! Oh, compliments like ya'lls makes me blush. And then my teacher is like, "Are you OK?" And I'm like, "Yeah, yes, good! Everything's good… Nothing!" At which my teacher walks away looking disturbed and confused. Yeah… I should probably stop doing this stuff in class, huh? Heh. But I love updating quickly for ya'll!

Millenia
Gotta love those pancakes! *Note to self* Write more pointless scenes involving food. Check! *nods* I'm so glad you enjoyed it! I enjoyed your caps lock! Heh, heh.

Safire
Here, here, here, here, here! Oh, tell me about it! It's bad enough you have to read them during class, but I gotta /write/ them during class! Whoo! The weird looks I get as I bust of laughing, "I am a genius!" Heh, heh. Borrow Bakura, eh? *eyes Safire* I don't knooow… Ryou might get jealous. But…. *throws Bakura at Safire* Here! Quickly, run! I'll distract Ryou for you! *plays Super Smash Brothers Melee with Ryou for the next six hours*

TabiWolf
*crosses arms like Genie and blinks* Hai, Master! Your request is granted! Heh, heh. Arigato! Man, I loves ya'lls reviews!