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Summer Vacation from the Ordinary

Summer was and would forever be the same.

The same blazing heat, the unpleasant humidity and especially the lack of worthy activity was frustrating. Unless one enjoyed perpetual slumbering or wandering the streets, summer was pretty much useless. Sure, the hot season offered many sunny days and a much sought for rest from sleeping on a classroom desk, but what was it all worth without anyone to share it with? What was the fun in making a bonfire with your old schoolwork if your friends weren't doing it with you.

Honda and Otogi were off gallavanting in the latter's beach house by the ocean and even the faithful Yugi and Yami had left with Grandpa to an archeological site in faraway Egypt. It was beyond Jou to understand why anyone with a social life would actually volunteer to go to an archeological conference. He supposed it was mostly Yami's idea. The former Pharoah was a bit touchy lately about his family's pyramids being dug up and put to display, but that was another story. The current issue was finding entertainment before he decided to drop in a bar and drown his sorrows in alcohol or fumigate them in cigarettes. As much as the thought repulsed him, it would be inevitable if the restlessness won over him. Hmm...Ryou nor Malik were an option. Jou was pretty sure to find them in the middle of something X rated unless he called ahead three days. Hanging out with the girls didn't seem too appealing either. Curse this world, which could have five hundred TV channels, yet nothing to watch.

The blonde teen's breath came out in a snarl as he neared the intersection of the main street. Numerous people were milling about the curb, waiting for the light to change and even more were surging through the shops and arcades that lined up on the sides. It was those arcades that caught Jou's eye. It was obviously new and very popular as three quarters of the youth population of Domino was congregated there. Jou blinked. A new arcade without his knowing? That was new.

Aah. Well, duh, the new arcade was so damn popular. It was Kaibaland for the love of God! Those never went out of fashion because they had the latest games, totally awesome simulators and a dozen other things all designed to numb teenage minds, considering that was possible. The blonde tore his eyes away from the gleaming sign and groaned inwardly. It was just his luck that the solution for his desperate boredom had to be the making of his rival. Kaiba never did anything on a small scale, did he? Oh well, it wasn't exactly like Jou had something better to do, though that wouldn't be the story if Kaiba did come upon him. Still, why not explore a bit? He might actually find something good.

Kaibaland was indeed every game fan's dream. Packed into this building were the latest games, duel arenas and virtual reality simulators, but none of them seemed to get as much attention as one little machine in a corner. It was simple claw machine that could be found in any convinience store, but here it was graced by the presence of about three dozen girls, all giggling and cheering. They were currently in high anticipation as one of the girls put her token in and concentrated hard on moving the tri clawed...claw. Then there was a wave of disappointment as the claw returned empty to its slot.

Jou rolled his eyes. Those things were undoubtedly rigged. They delibrately let go of your prize even if they grasped it, so annoying, cheating and useless. It was pure curiosity that the blond walked over to the feminine posse to look on. Why would so many people waste their time on this when there was so much else more entertaining? He saw what they lusted after, a plush figure of the Blue Eyes White Dragon with its velvet mouth snarled open and soft claws poking out its limp arms. Jou frowned. It wasn't even a cute teddy bear. In fact the dragon looked almost grotesque with its glaring huge eyes and reminded him uncomfortably of the Toon Dragon from a year back.

Groaning in disappointment, the girls had left, leaving the male teen staring at the plushie. Maybe it had some sort of secret prize in it. Jou considered trying for it, it was worth a moment. Slipping a dollar into a machine for some tokens, he inserted one into the machine and began to furiously work on the claw.

"Unbelieveable!"

Jou insert his sixteenth token into the slot and cracked his knuckles before grabbing hold of the sweat lined joystick again. He plunged the claw down, it close around the wing of the plushie. Yes! Yes! No....! Smugly, the stainless steel grasping object slid back into place, awaiting another token. Jou hadn't meant to go this far, it was only supposed to be one try. It was like a gambling addiction, once started, it couldn't be stopped. That and his subconcious mind telling him that he couldn't let one of Kaiba's creations get the better of him.

"Sad." The new voice was low and husky with a hint of amusement. "Depressing, in fact."

Jou's palm smacked against the plastic window and stayed for a moment as the blonde took a deep breath before turning around. It was just as suspected. Kaiba, Seto was standing there in all his glory, hands folded and lips set in a smirk. As usual, he was dressed like a walking ad for the Kaiba Corporations. Black with flaring coat, bearing the KC logo on every spare surface.

"Pardon?" Jou raised an eyebrow.

Kaiba never stopped smirking. One day, his face was going to get stuck that way. "You've been at it for about an hour, inu." He elaborated, indicating the machine. "I did recall you saying you'd never waste your money on this place."

"Aren't you supposed to NOT protest, since my money is your source of income?" The blonde waited for the comeback to that true statement.

"No, my mistake, sir, I apologize." Kaiba snickered. "Please continue your futile attempts at getting the toy out of the box and forget that I was ever here."

Jou scowled, then turned. Kaiba wasn't worth it. "Why don't you hurl your bastard self off a fucking cliff then you wouldn't be here." Oh yea, that was excellent.

"I mean for this to be a children tolerant environament, inu. Watch the language." A pause. "Were you aiming for the Blue Eyes plushie?"

"None of your business."

"I own the place, inu, it literally is my business." Kaiba was about to be the cause of a snapped vein in his companion's head. The heat wasn't enough, he had to deal with ice as well.

"And if I was, what's it to you?" That there was genuine curiosity.

Kaiba allowed himself a small grin. Then a swift wave of his hand beckoned Jou as the brunette turned to walk away.

"Inu!" Kaiba snapped, bringing the immobile blond to life.

"Don't call me that." Jou became irritated. This was not a way to spend a vacation! He followed anyway due to innate curiosity. Curiosity killed the cat, but never mentioned anything about dogs.

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"May I ask where we are?" Jou's eyes swiveled the length of the corridor. Kaiba had bought him somewhere to the back of the arcade. It was a employees only area as far as he could tell and it was slightly uncomfortable. Jou would never put it past Kaiba to kidnap him and stuff him in one of the cardboard smelling room for the rest of eternity.

"No, but I'll inform you anyway." Kaiba efortlessly swiped a card and pushed open a door. "This is where extra stock is kept to refill the machines." The room smelled like a warehouse, boxes lying in brown rows. In one far corner, there was a fairly big pile of soft toys.

The brunette stalked toward the pile and picked up an object. It was the same plushie that occupied Jou for the past one hour. Oh dear God, so he had stooped low enough to make Kaiba feel sorry for him and give him a toy?

Kaiba held the toy up. "This is what you were so fucking obsessed with, ne?"

Jou opened his mouth to speak, then closed it. Looking at the CEO in the briefest moment of shock, he grinned. "What were you saying about language, Kaiba?"

The CEO shrugged. "No children. Even if we were to do something truly censored, no worries." He was smirking again. How annoying. Yet was so charming. There was something to his tone, some hint of mischief, especially when he paused before adding no worries.

A small chuckle erupted from the brown eyed teen kneeling beside the pile of toys. "Why, Kaiba, do you feel like it's playtime?"

Kaiba joined his companion on the floor, also with a chuckle. "No school." He breathed. "Obviously, it is playtime..." Abruptly, he threw the plushie and while Jou's eyes closed, waiting for the soft impact, the blonde's lips were claimed by the other.

Kaiba was....a good kisser, crossing the border on great. Either it was congenital or he had a lot of practice, though Jou couldn't name anyone who would have the CEO practice on. A soft keen erupted from his throat as the brunette pulled away. Blindly, Jou reached forward to pull back the lost source of pleasure.

Kaiba, on his part, looked serious. He shrugged out of the long trenchcoat and threw it, carefully aimed, on to the head of a BEWD sculpture. The coat hung like a curtain around it's pointed face.

"Don't want your baby to see his master work?" A laugh bubbled from Jou.

"Security camera, idiot." Kaiba's husky voice returned. "I'd rather not traumatize my employees."

"Oh, that says....." Jou's sentence was cut off when slender fingers brushed against a swelling between his legs while undoing the zipper of his jeans. He fell backward, head buried among soft toys with painted innocent eyes. Kaiba had quickly deprived him of clothing within a few minutes before his partner fell upon him, yanking off the black designer shirt and tossing it back with the rest of the clothing.

Kaiba brushed away another toy as he once again bore down on Jou's mouth. The interior was so slick and warm, the heated softness of the tounge and cheeks contrasting the warm hardness of the teeth. He ran his tounge over the roof of Jou's mouth, causing the blond to gasp and violently twitch his hips. Kaiba grinned inwardly and repeated the motion, this time earning a moan.

Jou backed up into the mountain of plushies as Kaiba slid down to descend on his length. His fingers dug into the soft belly of a REBD plush as he felt himself heating up. Kaiba moved along his inner thighs with his mouth nipping and sucking at the flesh close to Jou's erection. The CEO was rewarded with another groan and he moved down, his mouth pleasuring the base of Jou's length before becoming aware of his own hardening member.

His breathing became rough and erratic. Jou hissed when he felt the intrusion that was Kaiba's finger inside him. Damn, there was no lubrication. What the Fuck were they thinking? Without a hint of consideration for the pain, Kaiba went on adding another digit. Jou growled audibly this time, his hands descening to grab a fistful of Kaiba's hair. Why should he alone hurt?

While Kaiba's fingers worked to stretch him, the CEO's mouth was having a field day teasing his cock. Gentle sucking was punctuated by Kaiba taking more of Jou into his mouth. Breathing heavily, the blonde held his voice and his kept himself from coming with quite an effort.

"Kaiba, I'll fuckin' kill you...."

"Try..." This time Jou couldn't stop a high pitched yelp when his partner took him into his hot, slick mouth. Kaiba kept him there until he released Jou to tend to his own needs. Removing his fingers, he positioned himself and drove his length into Jou, breathing sharply at every turn. With a soft purr, he came out and thrust back in, setting up a slow rhythm to which Jou adapted. But as he did so, Kaiba raised the bar. The motions became faster and more erratic and a silver sheen of sweat lined both the teens' faces.

Jou's throat closed once Kaiba entered him. Soon the pain became nonexistant as Kaiba hit that spot inside him and the heated pleasure took over. All that searing pleasure zeroed in on his erection and he came, snarling Kaiba's name hoarsely without another thought. The scream incited a burning thrill on the CEO as he too filled his partner with hot semen.

After his eyes unclouded from the mind numbing experiance, Kaiba pulled out and immediately fell forward on to Jou's chest. That was it for fifteen or so minutes. Both breathing hard, their heartbeats pounding against their chests and sweat lining their skin.

Jou lazily reached forward and grabbed a soft toy. It was a bit damp and stained from sweat and cum. It still looked so blank and happy despite what it witnessed.

"Kaiba," the blonde called. "Do you realize what we just did?"

A grunt. "We had sex, moron. Haven't you heard of it?"

Jou sighed and rolled his eyes. He just didn't have the energy to reach up and smack Kaiba just yet. "Well, yeah, but it's us! We...sex isn't done between us."

"Well, it just happened." Came the reply "Deal with it! I always thought you seemed like a person who enjoys playtime."

Yeah, Jou had enjoyed it. But it was so strangely ironic. He just fucked with his enemy admidst a whole bunch of toys that were supposed for little children. It was scary, it was like damaging innocence. Wait till his friends heard what he did over vacation.

"Kaiba?"

"Hmm..."

"Can I have these toys to keep?"

Perhaps summer wouldn't be the same after all.

~End

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Notes: Today was my last day of school. So just a lil' tribute. This story was so funny in coming up. It actually started out as a MalikxBakura, then it became JouxMalik involving cell phones, but then it ended at this. Heh, enjoy.