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Afterschool Activities Epilogue Authoress: Keishi BIG FAT WARNING: Contains m/m relationships ONLY read if you are of age and open-minded!!! Disclaimer |
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Katsuya and Seto lay gasping in bed together the next morning, the blond collapsing on top of the brunet in a cascade of silky blue sheets. Seto turned his head and nuzzled Jou's forearm, then licked the length of it, reveling in the taste of Jou's skin. Sated for the moment, he looked over into large brown eyes, the sunlight in them basking him in a pleasant afterglow. He held the blond close. "Who (pant) won that (pant) time?" asked Jou, heaving. "I'm not sure," replied Seto, breathing heavily, "but I think I had the edge on that one." Jou took a ragged breath. "Well then, I'll just have to challenge you to a rematch." Seto smirked up at the blond. "You know how I can never back down from one of your challenges." He rolled them both over, licking along Katsuya's collarbone, making the blond moan in delight. "I didn't mean so soon-- mrph." Jounouchi's sentence was cut off as Seto pressed his mouth to his, silencing the blond duelist. Jou gave no resistance, and sinewy arms wrapped themselves around a strong back, melding the two bodies closer together. They continued like this for sometime until Jou tilted his head, able to see the bedside alarm clock for the first time. For some reason, the time seemed all wrong... "Fuck! School!" Katsuya bolted up in the bed, nearly throwing Seto completely off of it. The millionaire scowled at his former rival, turned lover. "There is no school today, mutt, remember? We got a free day because of the Physical Fitness Challenge--" he cut himself of as realization dawned. His horrified look matched Jou's in intensity. "Oh shit, the race!" And the pair scrambled out of bed, already late for the Challenge. -- Yugi, Anzu, Ryou, Honda and Otogi (who was just there to cheer on his secret lover) were all standing out by the track field along with most of their fellow Domino High students. Yugi checked his watch for the twentieth time. "The race was supposed to have started half an hour ago," whined Anzu, shifting her weight from one foot to the other. "You're sure Jounouchi isn't still at home?" Honda shook his head, looking out across the field. "I went by there myself this morning. His dad said he hadn't even been home all night." "I hope they're both okay," Yugi said, worriedly. -- Seto growled out an intense moan as Katsuya sucked the base of his neck, teeth grazing across the racing pulse there. He was pressed up against the locker room wall, a gentle shower trickling down on them once again, being pleasurably ravished by the blond puppy. "Why are we so drawn to this spot?" Seto asked, gasping. Jou nipped at Kaiba's Adam's apple. "Don't know, don't care," he managed, then dipped his head lower. Seto had half a mind to remind his impatient blond lover about the race they were supposed to participate in, but then thought better of it when he felt a hot mouth engulf his raging erection. Some things could just fucking well wait. ---- Owari. A/N: Whew! Done! And now, for a dedication, and some thanks. Dedication: To REM and the members of the ADL. Thanks for your unending support. Many thanks to Rancid, Oingo Boingo, Gackt-era Malice Mizer, and Hide (RIP, gone entirely too soon; my heart broke when I heard about your death) for providing aural company while I was writing this fic. Kudos to all who reviewed. Y'all are awesome. All mistakes, grammatical or otherwise, be mine, yo. |
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