Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Seduction of Ice ❯ Chapter 5 ( Chapter 5 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

Summary: Yami finds out that his hikari is not pure and innocent the hard way when he loses a duel and has to hold up his end of a bet: seducing the iciest businessman in Domino.

Dedication: For you, Beckster...you *did* request it, after all.

Disclaimer: Not mine!

//...// Yami to Yugi
/.../ Yugi to Yami

*~* change of scene
*** change of perspective

Warning: limey content, yaoi

Seduction of Ice

Chapter 5

Yami turned a corner in the Domino High hallways, mildly surprised to find that he was still alone. He had been walking for a while now, and had not passed a single soul. He continued on his way, trying to find his math class...he'd obviously taken a wrong turn somewhere - his surroundings were anything but familiar.

He headed left, and after another ten feet or so stepped into a classroom with no numbers on the door. Inside, the chairs and tables were scattered randomly (rarely in pairs) and the teacher's desk was at the centre of the room.

However, Yami barely noticed the chaos of the furniture...his crimson eyes were curiously locked on the tall, slim figure by the window.

The figure was silhouetted by the setting afternoon sun streaming through the glass, but Yami recognized his posture instantly.

"Kaiba," he greeted, though his words sounded distant and his voice felt weak.

The silhouette turned slowly, piercing the pharaoh with a cold blue gaze. He didn't speak for a few moments, and it seemed like a very long while before Yami earned his grunt of acknowledgement.

His eyes suddenly felt very dry...but he fought the urge to blink. He had an ominous feeling that if he did, something was going to change...

But he had to. He couldn't take it anymore. His eyes slid closed for only a fraction of a second...but when they opened, Yami was on his back on the teacher's wide desk and Kaiba was pinning him down.

However, the spirit wasn't about to complain. He quickly overcame his surprise and anger at the current situation when the brunette rocked his hips forward, pressing their heated bodies together.

Yami couldn't remember when he'd gotten so aroused...his leather pants were painfully constrictive, and the Seto-induced friction wasn't helping matters at all. The brunette had the spirit's wrists pinned down on either side of his head, and his lips were a hair's breadth away from Yami's own. The shorter duelist let out a low groan as Kaiba rocked forward again, arching elegantly as he tried to push back against the CEO.

Seto smirked, and Yami blinked again as the brunette backed off, but his eyes widened as he realized that the dragon-tamer had knelt between his legs and was currently working on getting leather pants out of the way. He propped himself up on his elbows, trying to calm his racing heart and his ragged breathing. "Kaiba...what are you-"

His sentence was interrupted by a soft cry as Yami squeezed his eyes shut, his chin falling forward to rest on his chest. The CEO's talented fingers had found their treasure, and were working their way up and down his shaft.

Yami was again surprised as the fingers were suddenly gone, and he took a deep breath before cracking one eye open to see what Seto was up to...

Only to lock gazes with icy sapphire eyes as the brunette's lips closed around the tip of his erection.

/Yami...?/

His light's voice sounded very far away...very far away indeed. The Pharaoh's only response was a primitive moan as his hips twitched as Kaiba's tongue did something...

/Yami!/

Yugi sounded much closer now, but the pharaoh was still reluctant to acknowledge his hikari. //Yugi...not...now...//

/Yami....please, just wake up!/

Yami gasped, sitting straight up in bed and nearly hitting his head on the bunk above him.

"It's about time," Yugi grumbled, his head dangling over the edge of the bunk as he looked down. "You do realize that's the fourth dream in the past three days?"

The spirit groaned, falling back onto his pillow and ignoring the aching in his groin. "I also realize that I've never been able to finish any of these dreams," he commented dryly, one arm covering his eyes.

"Hey, don't blame me!" Yugi defended with a slight blush. "It's time to get ready for school."

Yami winced, glancing at the clock before sighing softly. "Fine," he relented, literally rolling out of bed and landing on his knees. "I'm going to have a shower."

"Better make it a cold one," his light replied impishly with a wide grin. Yami merely glared as he got to his feet and made his way to the door.

"You know too much...remind me to exterminate you later," he grumbled, ignoring Yugi's giggles as he turned down the hall and headed for the bathroom.

Three days had passed since Yami had encountered Kaiba in the cafeteria...and the CEO had not returned to school since. Rumour had it that he'd gone on another business trip to America, but Yugi had found out from Mokuba that the elder Kaiba brother was still at home, working out of his office at the mansion.

Ever since the CI (as Yugi had taken to calling the "Cafeteria Incident"), Yami's mind had been plagued with thoughts of a certain tall, lanky brunette. Both consciously and unconsciously, he had been unable to stop his mind from drifting...as proved by the tent in his pajama pants.

With a frustrated groan, Yami stumbled into the bathroom and fumbled with the light switch as he closed and locked the door. As much as he hated to admit it...Yugi was right.

If previous experience counted for anything, his shower would have to be freezing.

*~*

Seto sighed as he leaned back in his high-backed leather chair. He was in his home office and had just finished work for the day. It had felt good to take a few days off of school to get caught up with Kaiba Corp, especially after the encounter with Yami.

Much to his displeasure, a shiver of excitement coursed down his spine as his thoughts shifted to the lunch hour three days ago. Despite the humiliating...situation...he'd been left with, he couldn't deny that he wanted what the shorter duelist had promised.

"If you want it to happen, you are going to have to end this game."

Oh, he would end this game all right. He would end it by taking the victory into his own hands.

His gaze shifted to the invitation Mokuba had brought home for the both of them and a frown settled on his lips. It seemed oddly suspicious that this 'party' would come up with a date set four days after the cafeteria...Yugi must have had a hand in the planning...

He glanced up as his little brother entered his office, and was slightly unsettled by the mischievous grin on his cherubic face.

"I picked out your costume today, big brother!" the 12 year old gushed, practically bouncing. "I can't wait to see you try it on!"

The brunette's frown deepened. "I said I would drive you to the party, Mokuba, not participate in it."

The mischievous grin grew another size larger, and the almost-nervous knot in the CEO's stomach quivered. Mokuba set a rather large, suspicious looking box on his desk and pushed it towards him.

"Remember those pictures I have of you, the ones on my digital camera?"

And that was how Seto Kaiba was blackmailed into attending Yugi Mutou's costume party.

*~*

If Yami had as much power in this modern age as he had had in Egypt, he would have willingly agreed to change the meaning of 'hikari' from 'light' to 'evil'. His reflection was staring back at him from the full length mirror, and a beaming Yugi was making the last adjustments to his costume. "Aibou...in all honesty, I can't see how this is a good idea," he commented skeptically with a quirked eyebrow as he lifted an arm so his light could slip around behind him.

"Why not?" the shorter of the two asked with a slight frown, pausing in his motions to stare into the mirror.

"There's too much skin," Yami replied with a soft sigh. "This is highly impractical."

Yugi's frown vanished and he went back to work, fastening several golden pieces onto his dark half in several places. "But it does serve a purpose," he replied with a short nod, his violet eyes narrowed in concentration as he fumbled with a troublesome clasp.

"Care to enlighten me?"

"Kaiba won't be able to take his eyes off of you."

A faint blush crossed Yami's skin...but he couldn't bring himself to argue.

That was a very good purpose indeed.

*** TBC ***

Yeah...so no one mentioned the party in any of my reviews for the last chapter, which kind of surprised me. So, I decided to keep the theme a secret for the next little while...if anyone can guess it properly they might get some sort of a prize...I'll have to come up with something...

Um, yeah. Thanks to everyone for the wonderful reviews! You keep me writing! *glompage*

And thanks again to Beckster for the idea about the dream...Without that I would have been stuck and you wouldn't be reading this now!! *more glompage*

To respond to a few reviews:

Will there be a lemon?

Um...yeah, eventually. Within the next two chapters? Something like that.

Links for other typical 'school project get together' fics:

Ano...they're all over the place. Not necessarily with this pairing...mostly SetoJou I guess...if you email me I might be able to come up with a couple of links.