Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Aibou ❯ Touching ( Chapter 2 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

**All characters created by Kazuki Takahashi and just used for
personal enjoyment**

**WARNING**

This fic is rated NC-17 - and it has adult sexual content in it.
Another note is that this coupling is male X male or Yaoi between
Yami and Yugi Mutou. If you are offended by this material I implore
you not to read any further.

Okay I was meaning for this to be either a one shot or a two parter.
Looks like it's gonna be bigger I suppose! LOL I have no idea how
long though. It is probably gonna be around 3 parts I'm guessing.
We'll see! ^^


"Aibou" - A Yugioh Lemon
Written by Flamedramon_girl (also known as Ryoga and Djehuti)

PART 2


Yugi dried off bruskly, causing his damp hair to stick up in all
directions. Rather than just changing into something warmer, he
had decided to have a quick shower while there was still hot water.

The power was still out and Yugi had the feeling that it was going to
be like that for quite a while. He wondered if there was a power
outage where his Grandpa was.

Yugi pulled a clean sweatshirt on over his head and peeked into the
mirror at himself. He had one of the small candles burning on the
counter and a soft glow flickered in the bathroom.

"My hair is a wreck!" He muttered to himself as he yanked a comb
through his hair to take out the tangles. When his hair was to his
satisfaction, Yugi tugged on a pair of loose pants over his boxers
and then his slippers.

Taking the candle, Yugi stepped softly down the hall and came to the
livingroom to set up the fire in the small woodstove in the corner.
He went over to a cabinet nearby and took out some firewood. He turned
and was surprised to see Yami still present. The spirit was stretched
out on the couch in a state of total calm almost like he was asleep.

Yugi had lit the pillar candle and had placed it on the end table
by the couch earlier and the light from the three lit wicks fell over
the spirit, making him look ethereal.

Yugi tore his gaze away reluctantly, concetrating on his task. It
didn't take him long to set the fire up and he poked at the firewood
urging it to light.

The blizzard howled on outside the windows and the panes rattled and
moaned against the continuous onslaught of the wind. Yugi shivered at
the haunting sounds as he watched the small fire grow in size. As the
firewood caught, it soon turned into a blazing fire crackling and
popping -- shedding a warm blanket of comfort to glow over the living
room.

Yugi went to fill a small kettle with water and placed it on top
of the small stove, intending on boiling the water and making some
hot chocolate. After he did this, he glanced over at Yami still on the
couch seeing that he still hadn't moved. Wondering if he was asleep,
Yugi went over and sat down on the edge of the couch, staring down at
his counterpart curiously. He wished he could touch him. There seemed
to be something missing when touch -- even though slight -- was
absent.

Reaching out a hand, Yugi glanced over at Yami's face -- seeing that
the spirit's eyes were still closed. Slowly he moved his hand to the
spirit's chest, the black material Yami was wearing making it look
solid. His hand sunk through Yami, touching the couch beneath him.
Yugi shuddered in fascinated revulsion as he felt the cool tingly
sensation around his hand.

Yami's eyes suddenly shot open and he stared over at Yugi in mild
surprise. Yugi startled, yelped slightly and yanked his hand back
as if he was scalded.

"S-sorry!" He said rapidly, sliding off the couch to sit on his knees.

Yami propped himself up on his elbows and looked down at Yugi. :: I am
not offended. Don't be afraid, I would never harm you. ::

Yugi nodded with a small sigh and glanced at his hand, than at Yami's
chest. "What did that feel like to you?" He asked with a soft innocent
curiousity. Yami's response was immediate.

:: Warm..:: The spirit murmured. :: Very warm. :: There was another
short silence than - :: I..could feel your life force aibou. Even your
heartbeat. It was very....beautiful. ::

Yugi's breath caught in his throat and his eyes widened. "You...feel
that every time we make contact like that?" He whispered.

Yami nodded slowly, the firelight flickering golden highlights in his
crimson eyes. :: Yes...to a being of darkness like myself it's...it's
indescribable. :: The spirit's eyes were wistful, even longing for a
small moment -- a lingering sadness that darkened them. A wispy
ghost-like hand hovered near his face as if he was trying to grasp
words out of the air.

:: Yugi...it makes me feel...::

Yugi looked surprised at Yami's use of his name, the way he said it.
He leaned forward slightly, hanging onto the other's every word. Yami
paused as if uncomfortable to go on.

Than the kettle whistled shrilly.

Yami's eyes shifted in the other direction and Yugi silently cursed
the kettle as he stood up and headed over to it to take it off the
heat. His heart pounded and it was so quiet in the room it was a
wonder that Yami couldn't hear it. In the silence the weather howling
outside was audible, creating an eerie background to the moment.

It sounded like Yami was going to say that -- No it couldn't be...Yugi
shook his head slightly as he took the kettle into the kitchen,
getting a mug and putting some hot chocolate powder into it.

The way Yami talked to him just now...so gentle...so sad. It made him
feel things that he never felt before. In fact, as Yugi poured the hot
water into his mug, he realised that Yami made him feel things often
that he never really felt before. The way his other looked at him
always made Yugi feel special -- like he was important. It made his
face grow warm and it made him tremble with pounding heart.

At first when Yugi felt these things -- he had dismissed it as a
silly crush. A result of Yami and how confident he was -- helping him
in tough situations; a kind of 'my hero' kind of thing. But as time
went on, Yugi reflected that it went deeper than that. Yami was a
deep and special part of him. His _soulmate_.

With an intake of breath, Yugi gripped the handle of his mug tightly
and exhaled shakily with the enormity of that thought. He _loved_ him.

~~~

Yami sighed as he watched Yugi exit into the kitchen. Had he alarmed
his partner? He didn't feel fear in the link between them. He felt
something different...and most interesting it echoed what was in his
own thoughts and feelings. What did it mean?

Yami knew without a doubt that he would never want to leave Yugi. He
wanted to be with him always to protect him and be there as a friend.
As a soulmate. He had a deep connection with him -- was a part of his
soul. Yugi was the one who released him from the ever tormenting
darkness that ripped his identity away from him. Indeed -- he didn't
have any knowledge or memories of what he used to be. But since he
became aware, since he started his existance with Yugi, Yugi was all
he had. Yugi was his life.

He may not have his old memories of his past life, but he had a new
life with new memories. It was Yugi who gave him that.

And Yami would die again for him if need be.

The spirit's eyes glowed in the light of the flames -- burning with
a light that wasn't there before. He could feel a smiliar awakening
in the heart of his other in the kitchen. He knew what was wrong with
them now. It was just a matter of aknowledging it, but what would
happen from there?

~~~

Yugi, cupping his warm mug in his hands, stepped back into the living
room and sat on the end of the couch. He got comfortable by bringing
his knees up and holding his cup in his lap. He didn't look at Yami
for a moment, his demeanor shy and self conscious. A part of him was
afraid that the spirit didn't feel the same way he did, and would
reject his feelings.

Deep down however, Yugi knew that that wouldn't happen. How could
a part of him reject him? But the side of him that was self conscious
and afraid with low self esteem was winning at the moment, and Yugi
couldn't raise his eyes.

He was startled when a cool tingling sensation brushed his hand, and
he looked up to see Yami sitting next to him, reaching up to gently
sweep his fingertips across his knuckles. :: What troubles you? ::
The query in his mind was soft and concerned.

Yugi knew that Yami could easily go in his mind and find out for
himself -- and he was touched that the spirit hadn't done that. His
other had grown a lot since he had been first released from the
puzzle.

He watched in slight fascination as Yami's fingers brushed the
back of his hand repeatedly. Even though he couldn't feel any touch --
the sensation was soothing enough. "I..." He fumbled for what to say,
turning red. "I w-was wondering..can you become solid?" Yugi wondered
suddenly. It wasn't what he had originally planned to say, but this
would do for now.

The question caught Yami off guard and he blinked at Yugi before
realisation dawned. :: I'm not sure..:: He mused, his brows furrowing
in thought. :: I never tried...not seperate from your body anyway. It
would require a lot of energy I think if it's possible. ::

Yugi nodded and looked at Yami directly. "Can you try? For me?" He
asked softly.

Yami stared into his soul partners eyes -- lost in the softened
violet, almost liquid looking in the firelight. :: Aibou..:: He
murmured softly. :: I will try. ::

Yugi moved back slightly after sipping his hot chocolate and placing
it on the end table by the candle. Yami sat back and rested his head
on the back of the couch, closing his eyes. The puzzle around his
neck started to glow then, the light getting brighter. There was a
feeling of energy in the air and it gave Yugi goosebumps and almost
made his hair stand even more on end.

At one point the light became extremely bright and Yugi shut his eyes
against it, worried about Yami's safety.

"Yami I...don't thi-" He quieted abruptly when the light suddenly
vanished, leaving the room in darkness. Yugi blinked at the sudden
change..his eyes getting used to the dim firelight -- the secondary
light from the pillar candles causing double shadows to flicker on
the walls. The windows rattled loudly in the sudden silence.

Yami was so still and so quiet, that Yugi got really worried. "Yami?"
He whispered shakily, his eyes huge with worry. "Yami you're scaring
me.." The spirit was sitting in the same position that Yugi last saw
him in before the bright light. Feet flat on the floor and hands at
his sides. His head was still tilted back on the back of the couch and
his eyes were still closed.

That's when Yugi saw something that made him gasp. Yami was sinking
into the cushion's of the couch; he had _weight_. He didn't look
like a ghost anymore either. Slowly, Yugi shifted over and raised a
hand, intending to touch a still shoulder. He jumped slightly however
when Yami suddenly breathed in softly, his chest rising.

Yugi had never seen him do _that_ before.

The young teen gaped in wonder as he watched Yami exhale with a soft
sigh and breathe in again, his eyes fluttering slightly. "Yami?" He
whispered again.

The slanted angular eyes opened and the crimson orbs shifted over to
Yugi's face. The spirit's lips, similar to Yugi's own, quirked
slightly. "Nnn...Yuu...gi?" It was strange to speak out loud. He knew
how to speak and breathe of course -- since he had to do those things
anyway when taking over Yugi's body -- but it had been millenia since
he had to do so in his own body.

Yugi brightened in relief. "Are you okay? You had me worried for a
bit there..."

Yami nodded and raised his head slowly. He raised his hands and
stared at them. "It..it worked!" His eyebrows rose as he gaped.

Yugi reached out then and grasped Yami's hands, the older spirit
gasping a little and gripping the smaller hands in return. "This...
this is.." Yami whispered breathlessly, his eyes vibrant.

Yugi grinned, feeling the warmth and strength of Yami's grip.
"This is indescribable.." He whispered, finishing Yami's sentence for
him.

Yami rewarded him then with a beaming smile -- the first and biggest
that Yugi had ever seen on his face. The younger teen was breathless
with amazement and his heart felt like it was going to burst from his
ribs. Joy rippled through their link and Yugi caught up in the moment,
flung his arms about Yami's neck, hugging himself close.

Yami laughed and squeezed Yugi tightly, wishing that he could stay
like this forever. He knew it wasn't possible however, but he hoped
that the effects of this would last at least a little while. The
spirit's grip tightened in surprise as Yugi crawled into his lap,
settling into his arms with a happy sound.

"Yugi.." Yami murmured softly, his eyes soft and content. The boy
looked up at him and leaned back slightly, raising his hands to touch
Yami's face. His eyes were large and curious as his delicate fingers
brushed over Yami's nose, his forehead, his lips and chin. Yami stared
back and let Yugi explore, raising his hands to gently hold the boy's
shoulders.

Yugi ran his fingers through Yami's hair and his palms swept down
the slender neck. Yami looked like him, but was different too. His
features almost felt like his, except sharper. Yugi's fingers brushed
along the collarbone and Yami made a soft humming sound in his throat
as he sighed softly. Yugi smiled as he felt the soft vibrations under
the soft skin.

Yugi blinked in suprise when Yami suddenly gripped his hands, moving
them away from his neck. Yami felt lightheaded and warm. Didn't Yugi
realise what he was doing to him? Yami stared into Yugi's eyes as he
reached his hands up to do what Yugi did to him -- touching the soft
round face. Long slender fingers brushed over rounded gentle features
and silky hair.

Yugi tilted his head back into Yami's hands as the older spirit gently
swept his hands down his neck, massaging his jawline with his thumbs.
Yugi's eyes fluttered shut when Yami's thumb brushed over his lips and
sighed softly.

Yami drew in a shaky breath, almost drowning in the sight before him.
Yugi's lips were parted slightly and Yami wanted to do unspeakable
things just then. He could feel a fluttering strong pulse under his
fingers through the soft skin. The soft breath brushing his fingers
was slightly faster than before and Yugi's small fingers gripped his
shirt tightly.

Yami couldn't resist a moment longer. Bending down the short distance
between them, he brushed his lips over the smooth forehead softly. He
didn't feel anything but a slight hitch of breath in the smaller body.

Than Yami dipped down and gently caught Yugi's upper lip between his
own in a gentle and brief kiss, feeling the body in his arms stiffen
and relax in surprise. There had been some chocolate from Yugi's drink
on the boy's lips and Yami suckled slightly, tasting it.

Yugi couldn't believe what was happening. One minute he was enjoying
Yami stroking his face and hair, next minute he felt soft lips touch
his forehead. Nothing shocked him more when he felt a warmth envelop
his lips. Yami was _kissing_ him?! It was...it was...

Yugi gripped Yami's shirt tighter and pulled away to stare at him in
shock -- his face flushing deeply.


END of PART 2!

Stand by for part 3!

Mwahaha evil cliffie -- this is my bitch moment for today *cackles*
Part 3 coming soon when I can write it! I'm working all week -- I work
retail and the mall is nuts all the time now! I _did_ start part 3,
it's just not done yet! *winkies*