Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Generation X ❯ Chapter Four ( Chapter 4 )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
By: TigerPup 
A little about Seto and Jou is revealed, the plot thickens, Yugi, Yami and Atemu go swimming, the Bakura's and Ishtar's spend some time together...
Anime/Manga: Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Hentai / Romance | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 12.03.2004 | Updated On: 12.06.2004 | Pages: 2 | Words: 1.7K | Visits: 948 | Status: Work In Progress
A little about Seto and Jou is revealed, the plot thickens, Yugi, Yami and Atemu go swimming, the Bakura's and Ishtar's spend some time together...
Anime/Manga: Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Hentai / Romance | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 12.03.2004 | Updated On: 12.06.2004 | Pages: 2 | Words: 1.7K | Visits: 948 | Status: Work In Progress
"Good. I'll be there," a young man spoke into his cellphone, before hanging up. Turning to two boys who were seated on the sofa infront of his desk, he said, "Mokuba, Noa. We're leaving tomorrow morning for Tokyo. We've found a company willing to assist us in building Kaiba Land."
"Awesome Seto!" Mokuba smiled widely, jumping up and hugging his older brother tightly. Just as Seto had promised his brothers, after Battle City, they'd focus solely on finishing Kaiba Land, which was planned to be a full fledged amusment park. And best of all for Mokuba and Noa, they got to design all the rides and games that would be put in there.
Seto smiled a little, happy for making his brothers happy. They were really the only thing that made him happy, especially after losing his own competetion to his rival, Yugi Mutou, as well as the three Egyptian God Cards. Not to mention a certain blonde he couldn't seem to forget...
Seto shook his thoughts clear, watching his brothers run off to pack their things, even though they'd only be gone a total of three days, a week tops. Seto stood, heading outside for some fresh air, walking along quietly, lost in his thoughts. He was pulled from his thoughts when a loud voice cut into them. "Well well well, if it isn't Moneybags himself!"
"Shut it Mutt," Seto growled, glaring daggers at the blonde boy before him, the blonde boy who he had the biggest crush on. But judging by the boy's words and actions towards him, he didn't feel the same. So Seto treated him the same way the boy did.
"Ouch, what's got you so uptight Kaiba?" Jounouchi asked, a little smirk on his lips, a Duel Disk on his forearm, "Up for a duel?"
"Get lost," Seto snapped, "I'm in no mood to see you lose to me again."
"Like I'd let you win!" Jounouchi crowed, "You're just scared I'll beat ya!"
Seto didn't say anything else, only continued walking. He'd liked Jounouchi since first meeting him, but immedietely Jounouchi seemed to hate him, making jokes and rude remarks, so Seto did the same to him. No one knew how Seto really felt, except himself. To the outside world, they were enemies. But Seto longed to be more, to be lovers. But it seemed highly unlikely.
Jounouchi sighed softly as he watched Seto walk off. He knew the truth... Seto was his yami. He even had the Millennium Collar to prove it, given to him by Ishizu. She explained everything to him, and told him it was up to him to tell Seto. But he couldn't do that. Seto wouldn't listen... he was always calling him things like 'Mutt' and insulting him. Jounouchi couldn't understand why Seto hated him; he on the other hand had liked Seto for a while now. Yugi was the only other one who knew Seto was Jounouchi's yami, and the only reason Jounouchi told Yugi, was because he knew he could trust him. Seto didn't believe in destiny or anything related to it, so why should he believe he's Jounouchi's yami?
Jounouchi walked along quietly. He was only like that to Seto because Seto was like that to him. Why should he try to be the nice guy when Seto wouldn't?
"Oomph... sorry man," Jounouchi said as he colided with someone, not taking his eyes off the ground.
"No worries..." the man replied, looking closely at Jounouchi, noticing he was wearing the Millennium Collar around his neck, "Would your name happen to be Jounouchi?"
"Y-Yeah, it is..." Jounouchi trailed off, looking up at the guy, his eyes widening, "S-Seto?"
Standing before Jounouchi was a man, who was all tan, had brown hair like Seto's, only his was little lighter and wilder, supporting a wind-blown look. He wore blue and gold robes, and had a flowing cream colored cape. "No, I'm Seth," the man smiled at him, "And you and Seto's yami."
"Wow..." Jounouchi whispered, automatically believing him, as he could feel a mind link between him and Seth open up. He and Seto didn't share a mind link yet, as Seto wouldn't believe him, and therefore the link couldn't be opened. Seth smiled at Jounouchi, pulling him into a hug. "Where's Seto?" he asked, looking around.
Jounouchi sighed a little, hanging his head. "Not here," he muttered, "And I don't think he will be either."
*~*~*~*
Namu looked at himself in the mirror, looking at the clothes Malik had given him to wear. He now wore a plain black t-shirt and a pair of denim cutoff shorts. He'd also showered and felt much better. Going downstairs, Namu looked around for his yami's, spotting them in the living room, Malik sitting beside Marik on the sofa, curled up to him, Marik's arm around his shoulders as they talked quietly.
"Hey Namu!" Marik smiled, motioning him over. Namu smiled and went over to them, sitting on Marik's free side, giggling as Marik pulled him close, kissing him softly on the forehead, "Feel better now that you're all cleaned up?"
"Much," Namu smiled, leaning his head on Marik's shoulder, curling up to him, feeling a bit sleepy.
Malik giggled softly as Namu almost imedietley fell asleep, curled up to Marik, Marik's hand petting Namu's long hair softly. Malik jumped up as the doorbell rang, running to answer it. "Hey guys!"
"Hey!" Ryou smiled at Malik, "Long time no see!"
Malik giggled and hugged Ryou tightly, then hugged Bakura. "Hey Bakura!" Malik then noticed the man standing with them. Looking up at him with wide eyes, Malik said, "Who're you?"
"That's Dorobo, he's our yami!" Ryou smiled widely, hugging Dorobo around the waist, causing Dorobo to chuckle softly.
"Awesome!" Malik grinned, hugging him too, "Marik and I got a hikari now! His name's Namu, but he's asleep."
"Namu?" Dorobo grinned, "I remember him... in a way I'm glad he's got two yami's now... everytime I'd raid the Pharaoh's tomb, he'd run and hide."
"Awe..." Malik giggled, "Well he's safe now."
Malik stepped aside so they could enter, closing the door behind them. Marik came back downstairs, jumping on Bakura and Ryou, hugging them tightly. "Ryou! Bakura!" he grinned, hugging them, then spotted Dorobo, jumping on him and hugging him tightly too, "And Dorobo!"
Malik sweatdropped. His yami always hugged the life out of Ryou and Bakura every time he saw them. Ryou giggled. "Calm down mate," he giggled, his British accent standing out a little more as he laughed. You could hear his accent in with his Japanese, and even moreso in with his English. But when he laughed, it stood out most. "Bloody Yami's," Malik giggled, teasing Ryou.
Ryou giggled. "Alright meanie," he giggled, before sitting down on the sofa with Malik, hugging him, "Yugi and Yami have a yami now too. His name is Atemu-"
"The Pharaoh!" Dorobo laughed loudly, "Oh Ra, I haven't seen the Pharaoh in ages!"
Ryou laughed. "Well yes, he's now Yami and Yugi's yami."
"Oooh you're comfy," Marik grinned, leaning against Dorobo's right side, Bakura sitting with his back against Dorobo's chest, his head resting on his shoulder. "Isn't he?" Bakura grinned, "He's become my personal chair."
"Well thanks," Dorobo rolled his eyes playfully, "Don't I feel loved."
"You are!" Ryou grinned, leaning over to kiss him softly, "And don't you forget it!"
*~*~*~*
"Wow... it's so nice here," Atemu smiled. He was sitting by the side of the pool, his legs dangelling in the water, as Yami was standing in the pool, between Atemu's legs, his arms resting on Atemu's thighs contently, both of them enjoying each other's company. Yami opened his mouth to reply, but ended up with a mouthful of water as Yugi jumped into the pool, splashing them both.
"Aibou!" Yami glared playfully, "You ruined our moment!"
Yugi giggled as he surfaced, swimming over and kissing Yami on the nose. "Sorry Yami," he smiled innocently, "I couldn't help it."
"I'm sure you couldn't," Atemu smiled at him, ruffling Yugi's wet hair gently, "Where have you been?"
"Talking to Ryou," Yugi smiled, "Him and Bakura have a yami now too... I think his name was Dorobo. Malik and Marik also have a hikari now, his name is Namu."
"Dorobo and Namu?" Atemu asked in surprize, then giggled, "Dorobo was the notorious Thief King. As for Namu, he was the Tomb Keeper... I can see why he was given two yami's and not two hikari's. He's need the protection."
"Poor boy," Yami sighed dramatically, "All he'll get from those two is non-stop sex!"
"Yami!" Yugi laughed, slapping the spirit on the head gently, "That's not nice!"
"It's only true!" Yami smiled sweetly at his hikari, "And you know it!"
"Yeah yeah..." Yugi giggled, thinking about it, "You're right too. But you have to admit, they've been good lately. The three of them even have a date tomorrow night."
*~*~*~*
"Awesome Seto!" Mokuba smiled widely, jumping up and hugging his older brother tightly. Just as Seto had promised his brothers, after Battle City, they'd focus solely on finishing Kaiba Land, which was planned to be a full fledged amusment park. And best of all for Mokuba and Noa, they got to design all the rides and games that would be put in there.
Seto smiled a little, happy for making his brothers happy. They were really the only thing that made him happy, especially after losing his own competetion to his rival, Yugi Mutou, as well as the three Egyptian God Cards. Not to mention a certain blonde he couldn't seem to forget...
Seto shook his thoughts clear, watching his brothers run off to pack their things, even though they'd only be gone a total of three days, a week tops. Seto stood, heading outside for some fresh air, walking along quietly, lost in his thoughts. He was pulled from his thoughts when a loud voice cut into them. "Well well well, if it isn't Moneybags himself!"
"Shut it Mutt," Seto growled, glaring daggers at the blonde boy before him, the blonde boy who he had the biggest crush on. But judging by the boy's words and actions towards him, he didn't feel the same. So Seto treated him the same way the boy did.
"Ouch, what's got you so uptight Kaiba?" Jounouchi asked, a little smirk on his lips, a Duel Disk on his forearm, "Up for a duel?"
"Get lost," Seto snapped, "I'm in no mood to see you lose to me again."
"Like I'd let you win!" Jounouchi crowed, "You're just scared I'll beat ya!"
Seto didn't say anything else, only continued walking. He'd liked Jounouchi since first meeting him, but immedietely Jounouchi seemed to hate him, making jokes and rude remarks, so Seto did the same to him. No one knew how Seto really felt, except himself. To the outside world, they were enemies. But Seto longed to be more, to be lovers. But it seemed highly unlikely.
Jounouchi sighed softly as he watched Seto walk off. He knew the truth... Seto was his yami. He even had the Millennium Collar to prove it, given to him by Ishizu. She explained everything to him, and told him it was up to him to tell Seto. But he couldn't do that. Seto wouldn't listen... he was always calling him things like 'Mutt' and insulting him. Jounouchi couldn't understand why Seto hated him; he on the other hand had liked Seto for a while now. Yugi was the only other one who knew Seto was Jounouchi's yami, and the only reason Jounouchi told Yugi, was because he knew he could trust him. Seto didn't believe in destiny or anything related to it, so why should he believe he's Jounouchi's yami?
Jounouchi walked along quietly. He was only like that to Seto because Seto was like that to him. Why should he try to be the nice guy when Seto wouldn't?
"Oomph... sorry man," Jounouchi said as he colided with someone, not taking his eyes off the ground.
"No worries..." the man replied, looking closely at Jounouchi, noticing he was wearing the Millennium Collar around his neck, "Would your name happen to be Jounouchi?"
"Y-Yeah, it is..." Jounouchi trailed off, looking up at the guy, his eyes widening, "S-Seto?"
Standing before Jounouchi was a man, who was all tan, had brown hair like Seto's, only his was little lighter and wilder, supporting a wind-blown look. He wore blue and gold robes, and had a flowing cream colored cape. "No, I'm Seth," the man smiled at him, "And you and Seto's yami."
"Wow..." Jounouchi whispered, automatically believing him, as he could feel a mind link between him and Seth open up. He and Seto didn't share a mind link yet, as Seto wouldn't believe him, and therefore the link couldn't be opened. Seth smiled at Jounouchi, pulling him into a hug. "Where's Seto?" he asked, looking around.
Jounouchi sighed a little, hanging his head. "Not here," he muttered, "And I don't think he will be either."
*~*~*~*
Namu looked at himself in the mirror, looking at the clothes Malik had given him to wear. He now wore a plain black t-shirt and a pair of denim cutoff shorts. He'd also showered and felt much better. Going downstairs, Namu looked around for his yami's, spotting them in the living room, Malik sitting beside Marik on the sofa, curled up to him, Marik's arm around his shoulders as they talked quietly.
"Hey Namu!" Marik smiled, motioning him over. Namu smiled and went over to them, sitting on Marik's free side, giggling as Marik pulled him close, kissing him softly on the forehead, "Feel better now that you're all cleaned up?"
"Much," Namu smiled, leaning his head on Marik's shoulder, curling up to him, feeling a bit sleepy.
Malik giggled softly as Namu almost imedietley fell asleep, curled up to Marik, Marik's hand petting Namu's long hair softly. Malik jumped up as the doorbell rang, running to answer it. "Hey guys!"
"Hey!" Ryou smiled at Malik, "Long time no see!"
Malik giggled and hugged Ryou tightly, then hugged Bakura. "Hey Bakura!" Malik then noticed the man standing with them. Looking up at him with wide eyes, Malik said, "Who're you?"
"That's Dorobo, he's our yami!" Ryou smiled widely, hugging Dorobo around the waist, causing Dorobo to chuckle softly.
"Awesome!" Malik grinned, hugging him too, "Marik and I got a hikari now! His name's Namu, but he's asleep."
"Namu?" Dorobo grinned, "I remember him... in a way I'm glad he's got two yami's now... everytime I'd raid the Pharaoh's tomb, he'd run and hide."
"Awe..." Malik giggled, "Well he's safe now."
Malik stepped aside so they could enter, closing the door behind them. Marik came back downstairs, jumping on Bakura and Ryou, hugging them tightly. "Ryou! Bakura!" he grinned, hugging them, then spotted Dorobo, jumping on him and hugging him tightly too, "And Dorobo!"
Malik sweatdropped. His yami always hugged the life out of Ryou and Bakura every time he saw them. Ryou giggled. "Calm down mate," he giggled, his British accent standing out a little more as he laughed. You could hear his accent in with his Japanese, and even moreso in with his English. But when he laughed, it stood out most. "Bloody Yami's," Malik giggled, teasing Ryou.
Ryou giggled. "Alright meanie," he giggled, before sitting down on the sofa with Malik, hugging him, "Yugi and Yami have a yami now too. His name is Atemu-"
"The Pharaoh!" Dorobo laughed loudly, "Oh Ra, I haven't seen the Pharaoh in ages!"
Ryou laughed. "Well yes, he's now Yami and Yugi's yami."
"Oooh you're comfy," Marik grinned, leaning against Dorobo's right side, Bakura sitting with his back against Dorobo's chest, his head resting on his shoulder. "Isn't he?" Bakura grinned, "He's become my personal chair."
"Well thanks," Dorobo rolled his eyes playfully, "Don't I feel loved."
"You are!" Ryou grinned, leaning over to kiss him softly, "And don't you forget it!"
*~*~*~*
"Wow... it's so nice here," Atemu smiled. He was sitting by the side of the pool, his legs dangelling in the water, as Yami was standing in the pool, between Atemu's legs, his arms resting on Atemu's thighs contently, both of them enjoying each other's company. Yami opened his mouth to reply, but ended up with a mouthful of water as Yugi jumped into the pool, splashing them both.
"Aibou!" Yami glared playfully, "You ruined our moment!"
Yugi giggled as he surfaced, swimming over and kissing Yami on the nose. "Sorry Yami," he smiled innocently, "I couldn't help it."
"I'm sure you couldn't," Atemu smiled at him, ruffling Yugi's wet hair gently, "Where have you been?"
"Talking to Ryou," Yugi smiled, "Him and Bakura have a yami now too... I think his name was Dorobo. Malik and Marik also have a hikari now, his name is Namu."
"Dorobo and Namu?" Atemu asked in surprize, then giggled, "Dorobo was the notorious Thief King. As for Namu, he was the Tomb Keeper... I can see why he was given two yami's and not two hikari's. He's need the protection."
"Poor boy," Yami sighed dramatically, "All he'll get from those two is non-stop sex!"
"Yami!" Yugi laughed, slapping the spirit on the head gently, "That's not nice!"
"It's only true!" Yami smiled sweetly at his hikari, "And you know it!"
"Yeah yeah..." Yugi giggled, thinking about it, "You're right too. But you have to admit, they've been good lately. The three of them even have a date tomorrow night."
*~*~*~*