Pride and Soul
- Chapter13
Pride and Soul
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All Mediums Have Been Destroyed Kira tugged the hem of her pleated skirt, cautiously skimming the roof where she and Seto had one of their first encounters. The two of them would eat their lunches together up here from time to time, but for the most part they were divided at school. She was still trying to work up the nerve to telling her friends about their relationship. Seto was not exactly their favorite person, and she wanted them to adjust to her more thoroughly before she made her announcement. Seto respected that. Anzu had been sworn to secrecy over the affair, but not even she knew Kira was sharing a bed with the CEO. In all, Kira wondered if any of her buddies suspected her. Her lover was quick to dismiss the idea. He insisted that none of them had enough brain matter to form a notion on their own, and in a group they had little prayer of making that thought complex. Today, however, Kira had ascended Domino High for another reason. Yami Yuugi had phoned her last night, asking for her to arrive at school early so they could discuss everything that had happened over that weekend. Which was a good idea, considering that the only thing she�d had time for previously was a quick message that she and the Kaiba brothers were safe. �Kira-chan?� Yami Yuugi acknowledged her from the fence outlining the rooftop. �Good morning, Mou Hitori no Yuugi,� Kira waved before joining him. The two of them stood in comfortable silence for the next few minutes. Yami wasn�t a conversationalist, and Kira was so used to the quiet it was extremely rare for it to bother her. �Have you moved back in with your parents?� Yami finally broke. Kira nodded, �I still have some unpacking to do, but the transition is mostly complete. Mom and Dad are so satisfied that I�m cured they offered to pay Kaiba Corporation with enough money to leave them in debt for centuries. Seto turned them down, of course.� �Are you really healed?� Kira wasn�t quick to answer. She kept her conversation with the Blue Eyes an absolute secret. Not even Seto knew the truth. He wasn�t satisfied with her statement that she�d been miraculously healed by the white light that the defiled Blue Eyes cards gave off. But after a rough eighteen hours of dueling and Kira had shown no sign of symptoms, he was willing to believe she�d somehow outgrown her condition. One fact escaped her, though. Kira wasn�t certain why she kept it all hush-hush. May be she was worried that her friends would not accept her story. Or may be she worried the exchange she had in the Realm of the Gods was a mere dream. �Yes,� she eventually breathed. �Everything is fine now.� One fact escaped her, though. Kira wasn�t certain why she kept it all hush-hush. May be she was worried that her friends would not accept her story. Or may be she worried the exchange she had in the Realm of the Gods was a mere dream. �Yes,� she eventually breathed. �Everything is fine now.� �And it had nothing to do with Solid Vision?� ��Not really.� �Jounouchi saw Bakura at Domino Museum,� Yami decided to change the subject. �He and Anzu waited outside the door he entered until the rest of us arrived. When we did, we realized that he wasn�t coming out. I remembered the vision I had using the Sennen Tauk, and headed Bakura off. Not long afterwards, we cornered him as his escape. Seto mentioned he was running away from him after he tried to kill you.� �Something like that.� �He said that he made a deal with some member of the darkness, and that it included killing you and ripping up the Blue Eyes. Then he said he made a new pact, and that the darkness would be coming after you personally.� �...What else did he tell you?� �Nothing. He changed back into Ryou, and we couldn�t coax the spirit back out.� ��Why didn�t he do that in the first place, instead of hiding from you all that time?� �I don�t know for sure, but I believe he was not hiding at all. I think he was plotting something in the museum.� Kira didn�t say anything. She didn�t want to think of what could be awaiting Yami, what Bakura may be scheming. �I won�t be going to the museum for a while. Kira, I suggest you do the same thing.� �I won't.� There was another silence, although this one was more awkward. Kira could tell Yami had something he wanted to say, but it seemed he had trouble concocting the words. �I�ve been thinking about a lot of things,� Yami instigated. �I�ve concluded that you are one who shares an ancient history of Egypt. Then I noticed something else�� �What is it?� �You�re the Blue Eyes White Dragon, aren�t you?� Kira unconsciously backed away from him, clutching her collar defensively. How on earth did he figure it out? �I�m right, aren�t I? Your expression says it all.� ��How?� �I just noticed the coincidences,� he shrugged. After recovering from the shock, she proceeded to tell him everything she�d learned during her chat in the God Realm. �I have to ask you�� Kira bit her lip, as she finished, �please don�t tell anyone especially not Seto.� �I will promise, I won�t even mention it to aibou. But I�m confused, why do you not want Seto to know? He is your significant other, is he not?� �Is it really that obvious?� she inquired sheepishly. �No, but please answer my question.� �I don�t want him to like me just because of that,� Kira admitted. �I want him to love me for me!� Yami stepped back in surprise as she burst out the last part. It was quite unusual for Kira to have such outbursts. �I don�t think you have to worry about that.� ��?� �Seto adored the Blue Eyes because it was your spirit. He does not desire you because of your connection with the White Dragon. He loves you, Kira. He loves you for who you are.� Touched by his romantic dialogue, Kira gave Yami a tight embrace, thanking him for everything. Not every girl was lucky enough to have such magnificent friends. She was somewhat glad the isolation she had suffered through. Because of that, she could truly appreciate a bond. Seto wound Kira�s hair in his fingers, admiring her beauty as she intently starred into the tongues of orange flame dancing in the hearth before them. He�d invited her to his mansion earlier that evening, hoping to take advantage of another one of Mokuba�s absences. Yet, Kira had acted distant upon her arrival. Silence was characteristic of her, but he never knew her behavior to be so foggy. Seto couldn�t blame her for having a lot on her mind, burdened as she was with all the recent events. Still, it had been a week since he�d made love to her, and that stunning cocktail dress was doing a number on him. Leaning close, he dropped a few kisses on her neck. �What are you thinking about?� Snapping out of her phase, Kira giggled at the touch. �It�s nothing.� Seto had to fight a relieved sigh. The night was waning, and he was not fond of the idea of wasting it in conversation. Not in the mood he was in, anyway. So, he claimed her lips, to her eager response. His free hand journeyed to her back as he groped for her zipper. Shivering as Seto loosened her dress, Kira fought to remove it completely. He chuckled, finding her struggle quite amusing. After tossing the article aside, Kira forced him into the nearest armchair. Seto suppressed another chuckle. Her sudden aggression was charming, and he didn�t mind submitting to it. Well, he didn�t mind submission for a little while, just until he figured out what she had in mind. One of the things he adored about her was her acceptance to his dominating nature. If he wanted to be in charge again, she would let him take over. No questions asked. Kira kissed him playfully as she unfastened his belt and fly. His erection shot to life as she kneeled before him. She stared at his hardened cock intently for a second before giving him a quick grin and taking him into her mouth. His cock filled her mouth and went down her throat. Pushing back the gag reflex she took him all the way in. Pulling up she swirled her tongue around the sides of it and flicked the tip a few times. She reached down his pants and cupped his balls in her hand and played with them. Seto gasped and moaned loudly. She giggled a little at the sounds he was making and pushed him all the way in. He groaned at the vibrations from her giggles. She took him out of her mouth and licked up the sides of his blood filled organ. After coating him in saliva she began to tease him with her tongue and mouth. She pushed it in and pulled it out and ran her tongue around it. She smiled wickedly at the way she made him moan and gasp. Suddenly Seto pinned her to the floor, fumbling as he hastily removed the rest of their clothes. In his rush, he accidentally ripped her hose into an unrecognizable black mass. With a breathless promise to buy her another pair, he thrust inside her. Seto had never fucked her dry before, and he had been concerned that she wouldn�t like it. That didn�t seem to be the case, as she was arching her back, drawing blood as she drove her nails into his skin. Seto took her reaction as an open invitation to give it to her hard and fast. �Seto,� she yelped in delight. �Again,� he demanded. �Say my name again, and louder.� �SETO!� �More!� �Seto, Seto, oh Seto!� She gasped for air, �Seto! You sex god!� He devoured her mouth as he recalled her praising him the same way back when all he could do was fantasize about her. It was then, when they met their mutual high and he burst his seed into her and collapsed, that he realized she was all his dreams compressed into one gorgeous, extraordinary woman. �Seto?� Kira questioned as he reached for his discarded pants. Silently, he retrieved the sad remains of his Blue Eyes. Her eyes grew wide as she recognized them, but she said nothing. Seto flung the remnants of his loyal servant into the fire; expression unchanging as he watched the flames consume them. Kira opened her mouth to protest, but was immediately hushed when he turned to look at her. All words that could ever be spoken were exchanged with their eyes. He held her close, stroking her hair as she buried her face in his chest. Seto kissed the top of her head as he whispered lovingly, �there�s someone else who owns my pride and soul.� All Mediums Have Been Destroyed Owari
