Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Bound ❯ bound ( Chapter 1 )

Rave: Written for Renee
Trevor: For being visitor 1000 to the site
Treva: Hey that was my line
Rave: Knock it off you two. Hope you enjoy your fic Renee.
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Yugi whimpered trying in vain to arch against the velvet ropes that bound him to the dark sheets of the bed. ~Black~ he thought tugging at the rope around his arms ~or maybe a dark blue. No, Malik would have black it suits him. ~
He wanted to pull his legs up to his chest. To be able to move. To bury his fingers in the messy blonde hair and hold the others mouth against him.
And yet, he knew that not only would it not be allowed but in the end it wasn't what he really wanted at all. The rope was too loose. There was too much play to it. He whimpered again trying to knot it in his hands. He needed it to be tighter. It wasn't right unless it was tighter.
Malik tossed his hair out of his eyes frowning at the pleading noises his little bondage slave was making. "Stop it."
The whimpers stopped as suddenly as they had begun. He narrowed his eyes looking for the source of his lovers apparent discomfort. His eyes landed on the rope and he smirked. "Poor thing. Rope's not tight enough is it?"
He knew the tricolor haired boy beneath him used the tightness of the rope as a comfort device and while he didn't understand it he'd rather tighten the rope than listen to the pitiful whining, For a moment he toy'd with the idea of leaving it as it was but in the end his need to dominate won out. The less Yugi moved the better.
Yugi started his high pitched keening as warm hands started rubbing his legs. His legs spread wider, hips thrusting vainly into the air.
"Don't make me tie you're legs down." The warm breath wafted over his knee.
"Won't. Please."
A wet tongue traced it's way up the inside of his thigh leaving him shuddering in it's wake. And then the other was gone taking his heat with him. Muscles bunched to the point of pain to keep from moving. He knew the game. If he moved he would be bound tighter. Not necessarily a bad thing. Unless Malik was in a mood. Then he risked being teased to the point of pain before being left tied down and unable to do a damn thing about it. Better to just listen.
He arched up suddenly crying out in pleasured surprise as his hips were lifted and that hot, wet, insistent tongue was pushing into him. Neck arched he pushed his hips back against Malik's mouth to get more of the pleasure being offered. Malik hadn't ever even sucked him off while they were playing and now he was...Yugi uttered another hoarse cry as the lapping went deeper.
Malik drew back slowly kneading his pet's legs to work the tension out. It wouldn't do any good to hurt him. Either of them. He wasn't looking forward to having that tight of a clamp around him. He felt a tremor of desire shot through him at the thought of being inside the tight heat that was Yugi Mouto.
He groped for the tube laying on the side of the bed and spread it over his fingers. A quick look at the other teens face and he pushed two fingers inside watching the tears slip down that pale face. He hated to hurt him but it gave them both a slap of reality and besides Yugi never complained.
Three fingers and many pleading noises from Yugi later Malik considered the other striated enough to be able to handle him. He pushed the other's knees up and slid inside falling into an age old rhythm.
Yugi panted as he struggled to match his partner's thrusts. In the end he gave up and just let the snapping of the others hips move him. Coherent thoughts faded as Malik found the tender bundle of nerves inside him gliding over it on every thrust. He tossed his head fighting to keep his eyes open and locked on the one bring him so much pleasure but they slid shut and he rode the waves of passion.
Malik grunted in frustration and pushed deeper inside the soft boy beneath him sighing as the dark amethyst eyes glazed over with lust and slid shut. The entire point of the ropes were to take the control away from Yugi. To make the boy his to control and yet he always fought it.
Malik lived for the moment when Yugi would give in. He thrust harder tearing a moan out of his lover and answered with one of his own. The tight heat around him was too good the friction almost unbearable.
"Harder Malik...Please...Need you deeper...Harder...Need your cock deeper make me cum...so hard..."
Malik tumbled over the edge at the words coming from that sweet innocent mouth. He tensed the spilled his seed deep into his love absently noting the fact that Yugi's own seed was coating his chest as he collapsed on him.
Yugi endured the crushing weight long enough for them to both catch their breath before tugging at the ropes and giving a startled cry. Malik always untied him before he feel asleep. He couldn't leave him. Not after that. He had been good.
Malik's hands fumbled with the knots undoing them and kissing the raw wrists. "Didn't forget little one. Wouldn't do that. I want you to come back you know." Yugi nodded as he cuddled into the tanned boy beside him. "I know. I love you. You know that right?" Malik made a noise in the back of his throat. Not confirming not really denying it either. "I know." He pulled the boy to his chest and drifted off to sleep not noticing as Yugi knotted the cord around his own fists before drifting of himself.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Rave: Okay that was the first time I've ever tried really writing bondage. Sorry if it wasn't that good.