Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Then and Now ❯ Spending Time Together ( Chapter 10 )

Seto’s palms were sweaty. He had left the bathroom so coolly, but in reality he was so nervous. He had even feared that he had just dreamed the whole scene and that Katsuya would simply ignore him. His fears diminished however when he, Seto, saw Katsuya walking over to him his eyes full of lust and…hope?

Seto opened the car door and after a short, unsure glance, which was answered with a nod, Katsuya got into the limo and Seto right after him.

“Where’re we going?” Katsuya asked.

“Kaiba mansion.” Was the answer and the direction for the driver, and with that Seto flung himself at Katsuya. As soon as Seto’s lips collide with his, Katsuya responded not minder eagerly.

The driver blushed deeply when he realized what his boss and his lost brother were doing. Discretely, he closed the privacy window between them.

Seto was devouring Katsuya’s lips, not bothering that the kiss was messy and rough. Not minding that he had torn Katsuya’s lips with his teeth and that the metallic taste of Katsuya’s blood was almost overpowering Katsuya’s unique flavour.

Katsuya wasn’t minding either. Seto’s kisses were taking his breath away, bruising his lips, but they were also full of passion and it wasn’t long before Katsuya found himself straddling Seto’s lap, grinding his erection against Seto’s.

“Oh gods,” Katsuya gasped out. “Oh god, oh god, Seto!”

Seto’s hands were roaming over Katsuya’s clothed body, longing to take his cloth off, but he knew as soon as the substantial barrier was gone there would be nothing that would stop him from devouring Katsuya right there and then. Oh, it wasn’t that he didn’t want to be inside of Katsuya as soon as possible, but he didn’t wanted it to happen in the back of his car. He had been starved for a human’s touch for far too long, and now that he finally had his Katsuya back he wanted to saver every second, and that wouldn’t do in a car.

So for the moment he held himself back and was content watching Katsuya on top of him grinding his hips to his. Seto was mesmerized by the sight before him. Katsuya looked beautiful, so absolutely passion ridden, but he almost felt his heart stop when Katsuya opened his eyes and looked him directly in the eyes and smiled the most beautiful smile Seto had ever seen. “I missed you Seto.” And Katsuya leaned down and kissed Set sweetly on the lips, stopping his grinding for the moment and just wanting to feel Seto’s soft, soft lips against his bruised ones.

“Missed you too K…Jou.”

Katsuya didn’t miss the almost slip. “If you want you could call me Katsu-chan, I wouldn’t mind that.”

Set chuckled a bit at that. “Don’t you think you are a bit to old for that? We should at least change it to Katsu-kun.”

“Mhh, but that sounds so formal and…I really like Katsu-chan. It reminds me of old times.”

“If that’s what you want, Katsu-chan.” And there was that blinding smile of Katsuya’s again. He leaned forwarded and whispered into Seto’s ear. “Thanks Set-chan.”

“Oh no you don’t. Seto’s just fine… and your pouting won’t change it.”

“Aww.” Katsuya giggled. He couldn’t believe it. Couldn’t believe how he and Seto were joking with each other, holding each other and he couldn’t help but wonder if all that would change again if he told Seto everything.

“What’s wrong? Why that sad face all off a sudden?” Seto asked nervously.

“Mhh? Oh, it’s nothing I just, I still can’t believe that we are, you know, like that again. I never would have thought you would ever forgive me.”

“I…” Seto didn’t know what to say. Had he forgiven Katsuya? He must have to some degree if he was willing to make out with him, but to be honest, he hadn’t really thought about anything but Katsuya’s sweet kisses and his sexy body. He hadn’t really comprehended that this was the boy who had deceived him all those years ago. He…he hadn’t wanted to think of it. He…for just a few minutes he wanted to think of nothing but the sweet feeling of someone holding him like he was special, like he was the one and only for that person.

But was he? Could he really trust Katsuya this soon in the game? They had met for the first time since three years just yesterday; Katsuya hadn’t explained anything as of yet.

“Seto?” Katsuya asked.

Seto glanced away, afraid that if he would look any longer into these honey coloured eyes he would simply melt away and let Katsuya do everything he wanted and agree to anything..

“I don’t know Katsu-chan. I don’t know if I am ready to forgive you already. I don’t know if I can trust you this far. Not without you telling me why you did what you did.”

Katsuya let his head hang sadly. How stupid he was. Of course Seto hadn’t forgiven him. How could he? “I understand that…but I am not ready to tell you. I just hope you can believe me if I say I never wanted to hurt you…never meant to leave you…I just…there was no other way…” Katsuya’s shoulders were shaking with the effort of holding his tears in. He was sure he looked awfully pitiful and couldn’t bring himself to look up into Seto’s judging eyes.

“That’s what you said in the bathroom too.” Seto said frustrated. He just couldn’t understand Katsuya’s reasoning. “Honestly Katsuya; I don’t see what can be worse than me thinking you left me because you didn’t care for me at all, that you just wanted to play with me, for that was exactly what I thought when you abandoned me…and don’t you dare start crying again. You weren’t the one who was left heartbroken…played with and then cast away.”

Seto felt like hitting himself when he felt hot tears rolling down his own cheeks. Why did he let Katsuya affect him this much? Why had he kissed him? Talked to him? Even invited him to his house? Seto knew how this would end- with him broken beyond repair and Katsuya laughing in his face for his weakness.

But he knew exactly why he had let those things happen. It was for the sole hope that he would feel Katsuya’s comforting arms around him once again- like they were now.

“I’m sorry Seto, please, please don’t cry.” Oh god, how could everything just go so wrong from one moment to another. Hadn’t they just been kissing each other happily minutes ago? Why was it that the boy Katsuya loved more than live itself cried now in his arms because of him?

Seto felt torn. It felt so good to feel Katsuya’s warmth around him, but he didn’t want to show anymore weaknesses in front of him, so he took a deep breath, severing the feeling for a few more seconds, and then pushed Katsuya away- which was quite difficult, considering that Katsuya was still sat in his lap.

Katsuya, taking the hint, crawled off of him and sat beside him.

“I won’t force you Katsuya, but you will have to tell me sooner or later, before that I won’t be able to trust you fully. Do you understand that?”

“Yes I do.” Katsuya nodded. “I promise I will tell you soon…just give me a little time to…prepare myself…” ´…for your rejection.´ Katsuya thought the last part.

Silently they arrived at the Kaiba mansion. Jou was more than a bit nervous. The sight before him brought back bad memories. The house looked exactly how it had when he had left three years ago. Like a big stony prison disguised as a family‘s home.

Seto lead Katsuya in and close the door. The click of the door opening was not unnoticed, and suddenly Seto had a small bundle of energy attached to his midriff.

“Oni-chan, you wont believe what happened today in school. I…KATSU-NII!!!!” And with that Mokuba let go of his brother and attached himself to Katsuya instead.

“I knew it; I knew you and Onichan would make up. Oh, I’m so happy to have you back. I missed you so much. You will stay, right?”

“I’ve missed you too Moki, god I’ve missed you so much.” Katsuya had to swallow hard to prevent himself from crying. “I’m not going to live with you again…I live with my mother and with my sister now, but I…I would love if we would become close again. I promise I will visit you and we will have lots of fun, play together, like…like when we were in the orphanage. That okay with you?”

Mokuba seamed to think about it. “Well, okay, but you’ll have to come really often and you and Oni-chan have to play together with me.” Mokuba said enthusiastically.

Katsuya sank down to his knees so that he was on Mokuba’s level. He took the boy in his arms and buried his head in the black mob of hair. “I would very much love that, little brother.”

Seto followed the scene and felt his heart melt. After his small breakdown in the car Seto had felt it hadn’t been such a good idea to have Katsuya invited home, but now he knew he had made the right decision. The happy expression Mokuba had was worth any discomfort he had.

“Hey Katsu-nii, do you want to play some video-games?”

Katsuya turned to Seto. “If that’s okay with Seto.”

“Its okay, go ahead.”

“But Oni-chan, you have to come too, I want to play with the two of you.”

Seto wanted to say no, but one look at Mokena’s exited expression and Jou’s hopeful look and he found himself nodding and following Mokuba and Jou in the Game-Room.

When they entered the room Katsuya couldn’t believe that this room existed in the stone-cold house. The walls were painted colorfully, in different shapes from red to yellow. The walls were covered with shelves jam-packed –neatly mind you- with video-games, DVD’s, plush-animals, board-games and toys, toys, toys.

At seeing Katsuya’s perplexed expression Seto smiled and explained. “After He died I made some changes. There are now just a handful of rooms that still look like they had when you left. I’m thinking of renovating the outside too.”

“I think that’s a wonderful idea Seto.” Katsuya smiled.

“Hey Katsu-nii, what do you want to play? You can decide.”

“Why thank you, that’s nice of you.” Katsuya ruffled Mokuba’s hair and Mokuba squiled, loving the affectionate gesture. “Mhh, lets see…wow, you have quite the collection here. I haven’t even heard of some of these games…Oh god!” Katsuya gasped. “What’s that? ´Dual Monsters- The New Area´!!! How did you get this one? It’s in pre-production it hasn’t been released yet.”

“Look at the Logo.” Mokuba said proudly.

“KC…what’s with that?”

Mokuba rolled his eyes –something he has defiantly learned from his brother. “That’s KC for Kaiba Corp. Seto invented this game.”

“Wait, since when does Kaiba Corp. produce games?”

“Since Seto took over. It was all over the Media; don’t you read papers or watch the news?”

Katsuya had turned to Seto, starring at him unbelievingly. Had Seto really changed that awful war-machine producing company into something good? Had he really accomplished his dream? “Can´t say I do Moki, but now I think I should start to watch the news from time to time. Did you really write that game?” Katsuya asked Seto.

“I did.” Seto felt himself blush under Katsuya’s adoring gaze. “Mokuba helped with the testing.” He added almost shyly.

“Hey Katsu-nii, you want to duel?” Mokuba challenged and waved with the game.

A huge grin grazed Katsuya’s face. “You bet!”

The played for a while. Mostly Katsuya against Mokuba but Seto let himself be persuaded for a few games against the two- of course he always won.

“Aww Seto, you are still as good as ever.” Katsuya breathed out after Seto had beaten him yet again. “I think all the time we have know each other I have beaten you…maybe three times. And you have been a good teacher to Mokuba too; he won more than half of the duels.”

“I wrote the game. Of course I can play it better than you and Mokuba played it so often that he knows most of the tricks. I bet with some practice you will be just as good as…him.”

“And you? Will I be able to beat you too?”

“Of course…not. I’m the king of games, nobody can beat me.

“Why you…” Katsuya tackled Seto who busted out laughing. They wrestled for a while, laughing and giggling until they heard Mokuba speak. “I’m so glad the two of you are friends again. I have missed seeing Seto this happy and relaxed.

Seto moved away from Katsuya awkwardly. He had totally forgotten about the three years they hadn’t spent with each other. Playing games with Katsuya…it had felt like no time had passed and they were still ten and at the orphanage. What a happy time that had been...

Seto’s thoughts were interrupted by the ringing of a mobile phone, but it was neither his nor Mokuba’s tune, so he guessed it must have been Katsuya’s.

As expected Katsuya fished his phone out of his trousers and answered it after checking the caller ID.

“Hello mother.”

“Where are you, you ungrateful child.”

“I’m at a friend’s house.” He answered defensively. She never cared, so why now?

“Come home immediately, there is someone I want you to meet.”

“Who?”

“You will see soon enough, now move your lazy ass and come home.” With that the line disconnected.

Katsuya sighed and put his mobile back in his pocked.

“I better get home, my mother is expecting me.”

“Oh no Katsu-nii, do you really have to go just when we had so much fun.”

“Yeah really have to go, but…I mean if that’s okay with you Seto I would like to come back tomorrow.”

“Of course you can.” Mokuba said before Seto had the chance to open his mouth. “You don’t need permission to come to your own home, I mean you are still our brother, right? So this should still be your home, even if you don’t live here. Right Seto?”

Seto didn’t answer at first and just looked at Katsuya, capturing him with his eyes. “Right Seto?” Mokuba asked again, a whine accompanying his voice now.

Seto sighed and said. “Yes, if nothing else you are still our brother. You can come around as much as you want to play with Mokuba.”

“And with you?” Katsuya asked nervously.

“We will see…I may join you if I’m home. Now, should I call for the limo to bring you home?”

Katsuya, for now contend with the answer, nodded. “Yeah, that’d be nice, my mother was quite jostling. Thank you.”

“Come then, let me accompany you to the car.”

Katsuya said good bye to Mokuba, promising to come by tomorrow and followed Seto.

There was a nervous silence between them while they waited for the driver to get ready. Finally Katsuya said. “Thanks for bringing me here today. It was nice.”

“Yes it was…listen Katsuya, whatever happens between us, whether we become friends or enemies or…lovers, I want you to stay Mokuba’s friend, and if you ever hurt him…”

“You don’t have to say more. I would never hurt him intentionally, Seto. Never!”

“That’s settled then…And Katsuya?”

“Yeah?”

Seto leaned forwarded and kissed him softly on the lips. “Please take your time thinking of what to tell me, and if you do, make sure it’s a damn good reason, so that we can finally move on…together.” Another kiss followed and Katsuya moaned against Seto’s lips.

Seto heard the limo approaching and slowly let go of Katsuya’s sweet lips.

“See you tomorrow then.”




Jou arrived home safely and fast. As soon as he opened the door he was met by his mothers’ harsh words. “There you are finally. Get into the living room and be nice or I swear you will be sorry.” With a harsh slap to the back of his head his mother made him walk.

What he saw, or rather who he saw sitting in the living room made him gasp.

“Now Katsuya don’t be rude to our guest. He is our priests’ son, you know. He is here to teach you the right way to a life as The One has it designed to be…Katsuya, don’t just stand there, introduce yourself.”

But Katsuya wasn’t able to open his mouth. This situation was just too unreal. What was He doing in his house dressed like some picture-perfect-son?

“If you don’t do it I will do it.” Mrs. Kawaii snapped. “Hirutani-san, this is my son Katsuya Jounouichi. Katsuya, this is the honorable Kane Hirutani.”

An evil grin spread over Hirutani’s face, making him look like the devil himself. “Nice to meet you, Katsuya. I hope we will spend lots and lots of time together, so that I can teach you the proper ways.”