Dancing panty . . . . dancing panty . . . . dancing panty on my head!

Howling for Mates by Boogermeister

Chapter 5

"Can you stop sniffing my hair? It's rather annoying!" Ryou tried to free himself from Marik's bear hug-like grip. The blond-spiked werewolf was very busy sniffing the small teenager's peppermint-scented hair. "Come on, you're crushing me, Marik!" yelped Ryou.

"But you smell better than breakfast, Bakura's mate," smiled Marik as he then into Ryou's neck. "Much better than pretty mate. You also don't squirm as much as him."

"That's because you're suffocating me!" Ryou yelled, obviously blushing from the werewolf's warm breath. Marik chuckled and pinned him onto the kitchen table.

"Come on, Bakura's mate," smirked the werewolf as he bared his small white fangs. "I want to see if you're reluctant or not to--"

"You damn fool!" Bakura snarled angrily as he suddenly whacked Marik at the side of the head. Marik stumbled away, dumbfounded at the surprised attack. "Don't you dare touch what belongs to me! Understand?! You got your own mate and this is my own!" Ryou quickly sat up; Bakura was wearing another pair of dark-colored jeans and a opened leather vest.

"But I didn't do any harm, Bakura," said Marik, rubbing his head. "I just want to play with him, too."

"I don't care! He's mine!" Bakura snarled as he took a step forward. Ryou quickly stepped in front of Bakura.

"Bakura, wait," Ryou said as he placed his hand on the werewolf's chest. "Marik didn't really hurt me, he's just being friendly with me."

"Marik's 'friendliness' is the reason why I hit him," Bakura growled. "He would hump a couch if he wants to, but he knows better about touching what's mine." Ryou glanced at Marik and slightly groaned.

"Marik, please apologize to Bakura for not respecting Bakura," he said.

"W-what? Why?" Marik questioned in disbelief. Ryou gave the werewolf a scolding look and Marik slightly pouted. "Fine, I'm sorry, Bakura," he muttered as he looked away.

"And Bakura, you apologize to Marik for punching him."

"No, I won't!" growled Bakura as he stared at the pale teenager. "I hit him all the time and I had never say sorry to him. Forget it!"

"Just apologize, Bakura!" Ryou said impatiently. "Just do it! Please!"

Bakura growled heavily under his breath and turned his head. "Sorry," he muttered. Ryou sighed and glance the pale werewolf. "There, it's better," he said. "Everything's alright. Right, Bakura?" Bakura stared at him and responded by giving him the smack on the butt. Ryou shrieked as his face blushed.

"That reminds me," said Bakura as he glanced at Marik. "Earlier, I've overheard a conversation from your and Atem's mates. His seems to want to stay, but yours wants to leave."

"Why is that?" Marik asked. Just then, Yugi, who was wearing the T-shirt and his school pants, walked in along with Malik, who saw Ryou.

"Malik! Yugi!" Ryou exclaimed happily.

"Well, hello," smirked Bakura. "Have you seen Atem anywhere?"

"I don't know, he's somewhere," answered Yugi, slightly tilting his head to the side.

"Doesn't matter." Bakura grabbed Ryou's wrist and walked out of the room, with Ryou staggering behind him.

"Pretty mate?" Marik called out quietly. Malik glanced at him reluctantly.

" . . . . Y-yeah?" responded Malik.

"I'm sorry for hurting you," he said quietly. "I didn't mean to do it. I really like you a lot."

Malik sighed deeply. "I guess I can understand the fact that you like me," he said. "I'm . . . . I'm sorry for hurting your feelings. But you're pretty weird about your reactions."

"What do you mean?"

"You seem childish most of the time and . . ." Malik slightly blushed and stared at Marik's lavender eyes. "I kinda like it." Marik gazed at him and suddenly grinned lustfully.

"You like me?" he asked as he walked up to the teen and wrapped his arms around him.

"Uh . . . . yeah," answered Malik, his face gradually turning red. The moment was suddenly stopped when they heard giggling; they have completely forgotton about Yugi who was eating toast.

"I'm sorry but I've never seen Malik blush like that," Yugi smiled. "I should leave you two alone. Just remember, no hickies!"(*)

"Y-Yugi!" Malik stammered as Yugi rushed out of the kitchen. Marik chuckled in delight as he nuzzled in the teen's neck.

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"Put this on," Seto ordered as he tossed a pair of jeans at Jonouchi, who growled in response. He was still naked, while Seto was wearing a white dress shirt and black leather pants. "What are you waiting for? I said put it on."

"Not until you tell me where my friends are!" Jonouchi said rudely. Seto loomed over him and glared at him with his icy blue eyes.

"Your friends are with them, and they are fine," he growled lowly. "Now do what I said." Reluctantly, Jonouchi put on the jeans, though it felt a little tight. "You can go find your friends now." Oddly, Jonouchi didn't move a inch. He breathed in Seto's scent and moaned a litte. He started to move closer to the werewolf's neck and began to kiss and lick there.

"Guess biting him was a best thing to do," muttered Seto, glancing at the bruised bitemark at the blonde's shoulder. Jonouchi's lustful behavior suddenly aroused him as the teen went down on his knees and his fingers fumbled for Seto's pants zipper. "Wait, not yet," Seto smirked, taking a step back. Jonouchi glanced at him in confusion before he came back to his senses.

"Wha? What happened?" he questioned himself.

"You nearly gave an oral," smirked Seto as he walked towards the door.

"What?! Why would I do that?!" Jonouchi yelled as he quickly stood up. Next thing he knew, he noticed his arousal bulging through the jeans and blushed embarrassingly.

"You really wanted to pleasure me, mutt," Seto laughed. "I can see it in your face and in your pants!" Angry Jonouchi charged at Seto, but the werewolf quickly left the room. Jonouchi ran out of the room, but the brunette was nowhere to be seen in the large hallway.

"You bastard, I'm gonna kick your ass when I find you," he muttered as he walked swiftly through the hallways. He then suddenly stopped at the corner when he saw Atem speaking with Bakura and quickly hid behind the wall.

"When do we turn them, Atem?" Bakura asked quietly. "We have to do it before the new moon and that's in two weeks."

"I know," replied Atem. "Seto already bit his mate and soon he'll become one of us."

"Speaking of who, he's right behind us," smirked Bakura, glancing over his shoulder. Jonouchi stiffened and tried to take a step back. Next thing he knew, the white-haired werewolf was behind him, wielding a switchblade near the teenager's throat. "What is it that you want? sneered Bakura. "And make it quick before I get impatient."

"Bakura, let go of him," ordered Atem as he snapped his fingers. Bakura slightly pouted as he put his knife away. Relieved, Jonouchi got a better look at the tri-haired who was walking towards him; he was wearing a leather tank top and pants with belts and chains.

"Where's Yugi?" demanded Jonouchi as he glared at him.

"He's in my room," smirked Atem. "There's no need to worry, all of you will go home soon."

"And when the hell will that be?!"

"After we turned all of you," Atem smiled. "You're the first, turned by Seto."

"I was turned?!" gasped Jonouchi.

"You mean you haven't noticed the bitemark on your shoulder?" chuckled Bakura. Jonouchi glanced at his shoulders and his eyes widened when he finally noticed a slightly bruised bitemark.

"What's going to happen to me?" he questioned as he glanced back at Atem.

"Nothing for now," replied Atem, "but by the night of the new moon, you'll be completely turned into one of us."

"What?!" Jonouchi was taken aback.

"That's right; turned forever," Bakura sneered darkly.

"For the rest of your friends, we will turn them if and when they want us to," said atem as he turned around. "Seto might be downstairs. Go look for him there." He walked away, followed by Bakura.

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Atem walked into his bedroom, where Yugi had been sitting on the floor, playing solitaire. "Yugi," he said, which caught the teenager's attention, "do you, in any way, feel homesick?"

Yugi rolled his eyes in a pondering way. "Uhhh. . . . not really," he finally replied. "But I'm a bit worried about the fact that everbody at school will notice me and my friends gone after a few days."

"Ah, I forgot about that," sighed Atem, running his fingers through his hair. "You think we should take all of you home tonight?"

"Do you really want to?" asked Yugi, feeling concerned.

"I mean, if you don't want to go . . . ." smirked Atem, referring to the other thing. Yugi blushed red at the remark.

"Maybe I should go home," he muttered sheepishly before gazing at the werewolf. "But . . . . will I see you again?"

"Of course you will," Atem smiled as he leaned down and kissed him on the forehead. "You will see me very soon."

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Yeah, that last sentence wasn't meant as a threat, it was more as a promise.

The werewolves will see them again in the next chapter.

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P.S.- the (*) means that scene from an episode of YGO abridged when Yugi asked Tea out for a date.