Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ SchoolBoy Crush ❯ Peep show ( Chapter 2 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
I am so happy! Three reviews this time! Actually, I just found out about the third review, thank you!

Azure Rose Wolfe, what an interesting name… thanks for understanding. It's getting easier to write this though. -_-; (does that look like a sweatdrop?)

Hotsummer Yami, thank you too. You liked the sex part? I thought it was underdone… but it was a dream after all, hopefully you'll like this chapter too.

Kellie, I know! There is a billion Yami x Yugi and a million Seto x Joey, but not enough mixing… but in this story there will be. =^_^=

Woah, all this and no Random Person? Wonder where s/he went… *walks away whistling, someone wrapped like a mummy worms onto the scene*

Random Person: Mummm hmm mum hummmmm mummm! Translation: Untie me now heathen woman!

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`What the hell happened?' Yugi pondered this thought for the hundredth time that hour, then let out a sigh. `Seto… I wonder if he is going to get punished too… What am I saying? Of course he is, he wouldn't be in there now if he wasn't. Stupid vice-principal, wasn't even his fault… kinda.' Yugi thought over his own punishment.

**glitter surrounds the screen as the flashback begins**

The vice-principal had him go first. "Mr. Mutuo, you are not a bad kid. You're one of the school's brightest students, with a clean record to match…" The principal stopped and sighed. "But getting into a fight is intolerable behavior. Whatever your reason is for doing so, means nothing."

Yugi frowned and thought. `What if a student came at me with a knife? Would I not be allowed to kick him in the balls or something to save my life?'

"This is your first offense in the four years since you have been here. I will make your discipline less harsh then most. Do not mistake me, should you do something like this again, I will treat you with a less generous attitude."

`Oh great, he didn't even let me give an excuse… hell this morning he treated me like I was the one who put pink paint on MYSELF. It's no wonder why Jou and his friends are always calling him names like Japanese nazi bastard and Attila the Nutless.' Yugi had to change a chuckle into a cough over his musings of Jou's colorful humour.

The vice-principal raised a skeptic brow, but continued. "As I was saying, I hope this sort of action will never be repeated. It would be such a waste for a good boy like you to turn into a bad egg." Yugi really did NOT like this guy. "You will have one week's detention and in that time you will do the afternoon school cleaning duty yourself. Dismissed."

"Mr. Ogami, may I ask you something sir?" The principal scrunched his nose up in a way that made him look like a pig.

"What?"

"Well Seto… will he get into trouble too? I did attack him, he didn't have anything to do with the fight." `Well he did, but it was still my fault for hurting him…'

"It is up to me what to do with him, you may leave now Mr. Mutuo."

"But sir…"

"I said your dismissed Mr. Mutuo!"

**Flashback ends, dir**

That is what happened ten minutes ago. Kaiba went in right after him and still was in the office. Yugi frowned as he waited for Kaiba to emerge. `I didn't like what Kaiba said, but he shouldn't be punished because I am having a bad day.' Yugi felt regret over biting Kaiba. He paced outside the office door in the hallway, hoping against hope that Kaiba would not be so angry that he wouldn't at least hear his apology.

When the door finally opened a moment later it did right on Yugi's foot, triple ouch. "Shit! Why does this keep happening to me?" Seto closed the door and cocked his head to glare at Yugi. That is, until he looked into his eyes and noticed Yugi was crying.

Who knows? Maybe it was all the pent up anxiety and frustration of the day, but when the door hit his foot, all Yugi wanted to do was let it all out. Yugi fell to his hands and knees just bawling. Seto shifted uneasily from foot to foot. He wondered what the hell to do.

`What should I do? Apologize? No, if I somehow managed to say it… I don't think it would really help. Come on think! When Mokuba cries I usually sing and hold him, but I couldn't do that to Yugi. At least not here…' Seto looked both ways down the hallway then crouched to his knees.

He tentively put his hand on Yugi's shoulder. Yugi looked up at him and stopped his crying, letting out an occasional sniffle. `God dammit Yugi! Why do you have to look so damn cute even when you are fucking crying! Okay, he stopped, now what? Can't sit here and stare at him like a dumbass all day… even though I want to.' "Aaa…"

"S-Seto? Di-didja get in-into alotta troub-ble?" Yugi stumbled over some of his words like a timid child.

`Yugi you damn cute-ass little bastard, you fucking won...'

"Not really… three days detention…" Yugi let out more tears.

"Seto! I-I-I am re-really sa-sorry! Itsa- Itsa all m-my fault!" He got that much out before giving in and blubbering again. Seto was just so lost.

`Does he always cry like this? I don't envy his Grandpa… but this is because of my rash actions. No! This is not my doing! It's that fucking ass Jou again! I swear… I don't know why Yugi is attracted to that… dirty, no good mutt.'

"Yugi stop this now." Seto stood up, Yugi did quiet down and looked up at him again. Seto turned his back.

`Don't look at him, don't look at him, don't look…' "Yugi if you are going to be a weak little child over something as trivial and ridiculous as this, how are you going to survive the real world? I have never seen something so sad as the performance you are giving me now. Even the damn dog had more dignity. Stand up and quick acting like a meek little girl."

`What the hell!? Just a minute ago I could swear Kaiba looked concerned… I thought I heard it in his voice… what the hell is wrong with him now!?' Yugi stood up and looked at Kaiba's back defiantly. "What's wrong w-with you, you damn… jerk! I had it really rough today and I can't stand taking all of this...! You heartless… cold schmuck! I f-felt really bad about hurting you! I am sorry I bit you but acting like you are now… I think I should put my hand up your snooty tight ass and pulled that cold stick out!"

Yugi left Kaiba stomping his feet as he left. Kaiba stood there a few minutes longer. He knew it was going to happen that way… he knew Yugi was going to get upset and say something… bad. He knew, but it still stung. Yugi must have really been mad to curse and HE was the one who made him do it. It really made him feel like... like... shit.

**scene gawd damn change**

"Stupid Kaiba… no good ass… mean old prick…" Yugi muttered "no-no" words on the walk home. He stopped and took a deep breath. "Shouldn't let him get to me…" He looked back up and saw a flash of something… someone actually.

`Did I…? Was that Otogi I saw? Why would he be down this street? He doesn't live over this way… did I see someone with him?' He ran to catch up and looked down the next street to see him go down an alley. Sure enough Yugi swore it was Otogi and someone was indeed with him.

`Should I follow? It is none of my business but… could he be plotting something against me? Could that other person be Jou and they are coming up with a plan to torture me before I get home?' Yugi talked to himself for a couple of minutes before deciding to go down the alley to spy on them.

Passing dumpsters and trash, Yugi heard voices the closer he got. Before reaching the end he thought he heard… groaning? As he caught up to the noise he saw an empty sqare shaped space connecting to two other little alleys. Scanning the area he spotted someone and blinked. He looked again and gasped.

"So… did you miss me at school today bitch?" A man asked Otogi.

"Ye-yeah Bakura… ahh!" Bakura smacked Otogi on his exposed ass.

"What did I tell you to say?"

Otogi whimpered. "Ma-master…"

Bakura let a sadistic grin take over his features. "Remember that whore…"

Yugi was shocked. Otogi was bent over with his hands on a trashcan with his pants around his ankles. A sliver hair man had his back to Yugi so Yugi couldn't see his face, but he did hear what they were saying. `Otogi is… gay? And obviously into… S&M…'

"You know your firm little ass looks a little… pale. We need to give it a little color, don't you…. *Smack* agree?" Otogi let out a whimper when Bakura's flat hand connected harshly to his backside. "Well don't you?" *Smack*

"Whatever you w-want master…" Otogi's face was flush, his school jacket and shirt were undone slightly. From what Yugi could see…

Yugi stopped watching and leaned his head to the brick wall behind him. `I shouldn't see this… its private… I shouldn't act like… `them' … stop watching Yugi, go away.' Yugi tried talking himself out of the alley, listening somewhat as his feet walked him in the other direction.

He retreated to the sounds of Otogi's butt getting a good `whopping'. His ideas of leaving were thrown out the window when heard Otogi moan and plead for more. Bakura had stopped smacking him and was doing something else. Yugi peeked around the corner again and saw what it was that had Otogi wanting more.

Yugi saw Bakura on his and knees, hands on Otogi's hips and his tongue licking all over his backside. "Ma-master please…" He was whimpering with a full blown hard-on. A little sweat trickled down the side of his face and he bit his lip. Bakura stopped, plastering his face with the same evil smirk from earlier. "Please what wench…?" Bakura continue his explorations of Otogi's ass.

Yugi crossed his legs and squirmed a little, feeling Otogi's `pain'. Bakura had his tongue right in his cleft, running the smooth muscle in between Otogi's entrance and sack. " P-please stop teasing m-me…" Bakura stopped.

"But slave you know that's what I live for…" He ran his hot tongue right over his entrance and stopped. "Would you rather I leave and find someone else?" Otogi's eyes went wide and he turned around with only one hand now on the trashcan.

"N-NO! Of course not… don't leave me like this…" He sounded pitiful and desperate.

"Now that's better. Behave and put your hands back where they belong." Otogi complied and reaffirmed the lid to the trashcan in a death-grip.

Bakura went back to were he left off licking lightly over Otogi's hole. Yugi was lost between his dignity and his desire. To jack off? Or not to jack off? Watching the sliver and black haired bishoonen `play' was increasing his friskiness. He gave in a little and rubbed lightly over his huge pants in a place that his manhood hung. Otogi gave a harsh intake of breath when Bakura inserted one of his fingers.

"So do you want me in you slut? Does your body scream for pleasure I can give you?" He stood back up, not stopping his finger from moving in and out of Otogi. He twisted it slightly so that it was now pointing towards him.

"Ye-esss, please, please do it… I want you…" He moved a second dry finger into him.

"Is that so? Have you been… a good boy?"

"Wh-hat? I don't know…" Otogi let his head fall forward and moved his hips trying to get Bakura's fingers where he wanted them. It seemed Bakura was intentionally avoiding that.

"Stay still harlot." Otogi whimpered and stopped.

Yugi's face was very red. He abandoned his pride and just went for satisfying himself. He would never let himself live this one down… Ra knows never would `they' either, if they found out. His pants were down mid-way. He held and rubbed his pink, hard flesh while he played with his purplish tip using his thumb.

Bakura pulled out his fingers and unzipped the fly to the red leather pants he sported. Giving Otogi no warning he thrusted his rock-solid man flesh into the half-ready puckered rose bud.

Otogi sniffed and let tears fall. He didn't make a sound though. "You shouldn't clench it will just hurt more… you should know that by now. Not that I mind." Bakura didn't allow the poor guy get use to the intruder before thrusting. Otogi did let out a cry, biting his lower lip. Bakura didn't go fast but it still hurt, immensely. Sadistic prick!

Yugi couldn't see it, but Bakura had a look of concentration. He shifted his moves until Otogi made a different kind of cry. Bakura went back to a smug, self-assured grin. "Is this what you wanted trollop?" He bent over and whispered into Otogi's ear.

Otogi didn't answer, all he did was start pushing back to meet Bakura's hips. Yugi had to put his hand to his mouth to muffle groans. He was really getting into this. If someone was watching HIM now, he didn't think he could stop.

Bakura wasn't talking anymore. No words could be heard in the alley, just groans that couldn't be held back and a trashcan that was taking a lot of punishment. Otogi leaned his whole upper body on the tin can, trying to keep upright.

It was hard when someone was constantly banging their `rod' onto your prostate. His manhood wasn't spared either. It was held up against the cold metal beneath him. Hot, firecely driven thrusts against cold, caressing feel of the tin lid against his heated flesh.

"Ba-baku-ra-aaa I'm gonna gonna ahh ahhh …." He didn't hold back his scream when he climaxed. Bakura stopped it a bit by slightly choking him with his free hand, while pistoning in and out the tightening cavern that was milking his cock for all it was worth. He kepted his voice in check as pleasure flow freely through his veins.

Yugi was sweating just as much as they were. He bit down on his hand harshly to hold back the screams of his own orgasm. His man-milk rushed out and mostly landed on the opposite wall.

Bakura stood for a moment before he recovered and pulled his cock out of Otogi, giving the worn-out boy a slap to the ass. "You idiot! If this was a bathroom, someone would have caught us." He pulled his pants up slightly to get moist-toilette's from one of his pockets for such occasions. Otogi yelped when Bakura smacked him, he stood up and glared.

"Excuse me `master' but I thought you didn't care when people watched you fuck." The word master was tainted with a tone very much disrespectful if used in his previous role.

Bakura had that evil grin on his face when zipped back up his pants. He turned around and looked down one of the abandoned alleys. "I don't." Otogi wondered what crazy thing the man was thinking about now. He followed his eyes to the same alleyway and saw nothing.

`What a weirdo…'

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You know till this day I still wonder why the hell I wrote a lemon like this. Hot? I think not. I was hanging my head in shame and laughing. Amusing thing is I was acting the same way when I wrote it over a year ago. Ridiculous I tell you.
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