Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Changing Visions ❯ Chapter 3
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
By: StarryNight 
Anime/Manga: Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Hentai / Angst | Type: Continuation | Uploaded On: 09.16.2002 | Pages: 2 | Words: 1.4K | Visits: 2.3K | Status: Completed
Anime/Manga: Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Hentai / Angst | Type: Continuation | Uploaded On: 09.16.2002 | Pages: 2 | Words: 1.4K | Visits: 2.3K | Status: Completed
Author's Notes: This is just what the title of the chapter implies-pointless sex, to celebrate my completing my first week of student teaching. I don't think there will be any plot in this-if there is, please let me know so I can kill it. :-p Enjoy! :)
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Yugi cut through the darkened store into the equally dark house. He paused, confused. Finding the shop dark and empty wasn't a surprise since his grandfather was out of town, but Yami should've been home. 'Where could he be...?' Yugi reached out to try and touch Yami's mind. /Yami?/
//You're home, Aibou?//
/Yes, but you aren't. Obviously. Where are you?/
//It's a surprise. I'll be back in five minutes. Sit on the couch and make yourself comfortable, but whatever you do *don't* go up to your room!//
For a second, Yugi was perversely tempted to disobey, but instead he decided to humor his dark half and sank onto the sofa.
True to his word, Yami walked into the room five minutes later. He came up behind his Light and dropped a kiss on his neck. "Hello, delicious."
Yugi giggled. "What's up, love?"
"You'll see." Reaching into a pocket, Yami drew out a length of black cloth, which he proceeded to tie around Yugi's eyes.
"Yami?"
"Do you trust me?"
"Of course."
"Then follow me." Slowly, Yami led Yugi up the stairs, pausing in the doorway of Yugi's room. "Wait here a moment."
"Yami you have me blindfolded and curious to know what you have planned. Where do you think I'm going to go?" He listened to Yami move about the room for a minute before being guided to a piece of furniture he knew well. "My dear Yami...are you trying to seduce me?" he asked coyly.
"Judge for yourself." The blindfold was whisked away, and Yugi found himself staring at a room transformed.
Dozens of candles were scattered about the room, bathing it in an almost fairy glow. The scent of vanilla wafted through the air, and red rose petals were strewn across pure white silk sheets. "Yami...I...it's...."
"Do you like it, Aibou?"
Yugi turned to look his love in the eye. Yami was naked...the sight took his breath away. "It's beautiful. I love it. I love you." He drew Yami into a long kiss.
Breaking away, Yami grinned down at his lover. "I have one more present for you." From behind his back, Yami drew out a tube that he handed to Yugi. He read the label and blushed.
"This a hint, Yami?"
"Well...you said we needed to find a better lubricant, so I...." Yami blushed himself. "Was I a bit to presumptuous, Aibou?"
"Well...you *could* have told me that you wanted...this, but since you decided to do all of this...." Yugi suddenly launched himself at Yami, pushing them both down on the bed. "I say you put it to good use."
Suddenly, Yami seemed to metamorphose into a whirlwind, all hands and mouth. He kissed Yugi on every bit of bare skin he could get his lips on, while simultaneously peeling away Yugi's school uniform. In short order, he was staring upon Yugi's bare body, lost in its perfection. "Beautiful," he whispered, then set about worshipping his love properly.
Hands caressed Yugi's chest and stomach as Yami suckled on his neck, finding all of the spots that turned Yugi into one large mass of sensation. Spurred on by his Aibou's moans, he trailed kisses down Yugi's chest, pausing to give each of his nipples his undivided attention.
Yugi's hands tangled in Yami's wild mass of hair. He was breathless, panting, overwhelmed with feeling. /Yami...please..../
//Please what? This?// Yami gently nipped at a nipple, causing Yugi to groan loudly. //Or maybe this?// Yami's mouth abandoned the hardened nipples to play at Yugi's navel.
/Please...lower, Yami./
//Lower? You asked for it.// Completely bypassing Yugi's rather urgent arousal, Yami bent down and began kissing Yugi's feet, licking along the ankle bone and sucking on his toes.
/Yami! Not...not that low..../ Yugi was having trouble forming coherent thought, which was right where Yami wanted him.
//My mistake, Aibou.// Slowly, Yami dragged his lips up one of Yugi's legs, pausing when he reached the inner thigh. With a slightly evil grin, he began to suck, drawing away when he had marked the flushed skin. //I've marked you...no one will ever see that but me. You're mine.//
/Always...love you...Yami....// Yugi's hips thrust up, searching for contact, meeting only empty, unsatisfying air.
Yami took the hint and pity on his lover. //Oh! *This* is what you wanted!// In one swift move, he swallowed Yugi's arousal completely, nose brushing the curls around the base of his shaft.
This move was met with a shriek from Yugi as he thrashed on the bed. The yell trailed off into constant moaning as Yami began to bob his head, swallowing around the hardness in his mouth. When Yami began to hum, Yugi felt himself coming undone. /Yami...so close..../
With that warning, Yami drew up and off. "Yami!" Yugi groaned in protest.
"Shhh, Aibou, not yet." He reached over to where the small tube had been dropped onto the bed. "I want you to come when I'm inside, when I'm sheathed in your tight warmth, I want you to feel me in you, feel the pleasure only I can give you." As he spoke, he coated three of his fingers with the lubricant.
"Only you," Yugi agreed breathlessly as one of Yami's fingers entered him slowly. He tensed at fist at the intrusion, but quickly relaxed, letting out a strangled whimper when Yami touched that spot that sent lightning bolts of sensation through him. "More...."
Yami obliged, allowing another finger to enter his love, carefully stretching Yugi, wanting to cause the least amount of pain possible. He was about to use a third finger when Yugi grabbed his wrist and shook his head.
"No, Yami...need you now."
Yami paused. "I don't want to hurt you, Aibou...."
"You won't. Please...."
Seeing the desperate look on his love's face, Yami complied, withdrawing his fingers. Only pausing long enough to coat his aching length with lubricant, he positioned himself at Yugi's entrance. "Are you sure, Aibou?"
Rather than answer verbally, Yugi raised his hips, allowing the tip of Yami's arousal to enter him.
Any possible protests flew out of Yami's head as he felt Yugi's heat begin to surround him. With long, slow strokes, he began to claim his love.
/Yami...more...faster..../
Responding to the unspoken plea, Yami sped up his thrusts, taking his love harder and harder, until he was practically pounding into the lithe form below him, Yugi raising his hips to meet every stroke.
Nearing the edge, Yami grasped Yugi's neglected arousal, and began to stroke him in time with his thrusts. Yugi's moans and whimpers near-constant before, turned into screaming as he reached his peak, coming over Yami's hand and stomach.
Yami felt muscles clenching around him, felt the warm wetness on his body, and pulled into his own climax, calling out Yugi's name as he fell into burning white bliss.
Slowly, the two came back to themselves, clinging to each other as they panted for breath.
Yugi looked up at Yami's face, lifting a hand to brush away a lock of hair from those beautiful crimson eyes. /So...was this what you had in mind, Yami?/
//Not quite, Aibou.//
A raised eyebrow. /Oh?/
//I wanted to make love to you again and again....//
/Yami..../ Yugi placed a gentle kiss on the nearest patch of skin he could reach, which happened to be his shoulder. /We can do that...just give me some recovery time./
//Also, I....// Yami blushed.
/What is it? You can tell me anything./
//I want you...to take me.//
Yugi's eyes widened. /I'd be honored. After a nap...?/
//Yes...a nap sounds good, Aibou.//
/Yami...I loved this...I love you. Thank you for this surprise./
//Any time, my love. Any time.//
The two lovers fell into an exhausted sleep.
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There-pointless sex. I wonder what I'll end up writing to celebrate my first week actually working with the students? :-p
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Yugi cut through the darkened store into the equally dark house. He paused, confused. Finding the shop dark and empty wasn't a surprise since his grandfather was out of town, but Yami should've been home. 'Where could he be...?' Yugi reached out to try and touch Yami's mind. /Yami?/
//You're home, Aibou?//
/Yes, but you aren't. Obviously. Where are you?/
//It's a surprise. I'll be back in five minutes. Sit on the couch and make yourself comfortable, but whatever you do *don't* go up to your room!//
For a second, Yugi was perversely tempted to disobey, but instead he decided to humor his dark half and sank onto the sofa.
True to his word, Yami walked into the room five minutes later. He came up behind his Light and dropped a kiss on his neck. "Hello, delicious."
Yugi giggled. "What's up, love?"
"You'll see." Reaching into a pocket, Yami drew out a length of black cloth, which he proceeded to tie around Yugi's eyes.
"Yami?"
"Do you trust me?"
"Of course."
"Then follow me." Slowly, Yami led Yugi up the stairs, pausing in the doorway of Yugi's room. "Wait here a moment."
"Yami you have me blindfolded and curious to know what you have planned. Where do you think I'm going to go?" He listened to Yami move about the room for a minute before being guided to a piece of furniture he knew well. "My dear Yami...are you trying to seduce me?" he asked coyly.
"Judge for yourself." The blindfold was whisked away, and Yugi found himself staring at a room transformed.
Dozens of candles were scattered about the room, bathing it in an almost fairy glow. The scent of vanilla wafted through the air, and red rose petals were strewn across pure white silk sheets. "Yami...I...it's...."
"Do you like it, Aibou?"
Yugi turned to look his love in the eye. Yami was naked...the sight took his breath away. "It's beautiful. I love it. I love you." He drew Yami into a long kiss.
Breaking away, Yami grinned down at his lover. "I have one more present for you." From behind his back, Yami drew out a tube that he handed to Yugi. He read the label and blushed.
"This a hint, Yami?"
"Well...you said we needed to find a better lubricant, so I...." Yami blushed himself. "Was I a bit to presumptuous, Aibou?"
"Well...you *could* have told me that you wanted...this, but since you decided to do all of this...." Yugi suddenly launched himself at Yami, pushing them both down on the bed. "I say you put it to good use."
Suddenly, Yami seemed to metamorphose into a whirlwind, all hands and mouth. He kissed Yugi on every bit of bare skin he could get his lips on, while simultaneously peeling away Yugi's school uniform. In short order, he was staring upon Yugi's bare body, lost in its perfection. "Beautiful," he whispered, then set about worshipping his love properly.
Hands caressed Yugi's chest and stomach as Yami suckled on his neck, finding all of the spots that turned Yugi into one large mass of sensation. Spurred on by his Aibou's moans, he trailed kisses down Yugi's chest, pausing to give each of his nipples his undivided attention.
Yugi's hands tangled in Yami's wild mass of hair. He was breathless, panting, overwhelmed with feeling. /Yami...please..../
//Please what? This?// Yami gently nipped at a nipple, causing Yugi to groan loudly. //Or maybe this?// Yami's mouth abandoned the hardened nipples to play at Yugi's navel.
/Please...lower, Yami./
//Lower? You asked for it.// Completely bypassing Yugi's rather urgent arousal, Yami bent down and began kissing Yugi's feet, licking along the ankle bone and sucking on his toes.
/Yami! Not...not that low..../ Yugi was having trouble forming coherent thought, which was right where Yami wanted him.
//My mistake, Aibou.// Slowly, Yami dragged his lips up one of Yugi's legs, pausing when he reached the inner thigh. With a slightly evil grin, he began to suck, drawing away when he had marked the flushed skin. //I've marked you...no one will ever see that but me. You're mine.//
/Always...love you...Yami....// Yugi's hips thrust up, searching for contact, meeting only empty, unsatisfying air.
Yami took the hint and pity on his lover. //Oh! *This* is what you wanted!// In one swift move, he swallowed Yugi's arousal completely, nose brushing the curls around the base of his shaft.
This move was met with a shriek from Yugi as he thrashed on the bed. The yell trailed off into constant moaning as Yami began to bob his head, swallowing around the hardness in his mouth. When Yami began to hum, Yugi felt himself coming undone. /Yami...so close..../
With that warning, Yami drew up and off. "Yami!" Yugi groaned in protest.
"Shhh, Aibou, not yet." He reached over to where the small tube had been dropped onto the bed. "I want you to come when I'm inside, when I'm sheathed in your tight warmth, I want you to feel me in you, feel the pleasure only I can give you." As he spoke, he coated three of his fingers with the lubricant.
"Only you," Yugi agreed breathlessly as one of Yami's fingers entered him slowly. He tensed at fist at the intrusion, but quickly relaxed, letting out a strangled whimper when Yami touched that spot that sent lightning bolts of sensation through him. "More...."
Yami obliged, allowing another finger to enter his love, carefully stretching Yugi, wanting to cause the least amount of pain possible. He was about to use a third finger when Yugi grabbed his wrist and shook his head.
"No, Yami...need you now."
Yami paused. "I don't want to hurt you, Aibou...."
"You won't. Please...."
Seeing the desperate look on his love's face, Yami complied, withdrawing his fingers. Only pausing long enough to coat his aching length with lubricant, he positioned himself at Yugi's entrance. "Are you sure, Aibou?"
Rather than answer verbally, Yugi raised his hips, allowing the tip of Yami's arousal to enter him.
Any possible protests flew out of Yami's head as he felt Yugi's heat begin to surround him. With long, slow strokes, he began to claim his love.
/Yami...more...faster..../
Responding to the unspoken plea, Yami sped up his thrusts, taking his love harder and harder, until he was practically pounding into the lithe form below him, Yugi raising his hips to meet every stroke.
Nearing the edge, Yami grasped Yugi's neglected arousal, and began to stroke him in time with his thrusts. Yugi's moans and whimpers near-constant before, turned into screaming as he reached his peak, coming over Yami's hand and stomach.
Yami felt muscles clenching around him, felt the warm wetness on his body, and pulled into his own climax, calling out Yugi's name as he fell into burning white bliss.
Slowly, the two came back to themselves, clinging to each other as they panted for breath.
Yugi looked up at Yami's face, lifting a hand to brush away a lock of hair from those beautiful crimson eyes. /So...was this what you had in mind, Yami?/
//Not quite, Aibou.//
A raised eyebrow. /Oh?/
//I wanted to make love to you again and again....//
/Yami..../ Yugi placed a gentle kiss on the nearest patch of skin he could reach, which happened to be his shoulder. /We can do that...just give me some recovery time./
//Also, I....// Yami blushed.
/What is it? You can tell me anything./
//I want you...to take me.//
Yugi's eyes widened. /I'd be honored. After a nap...?/
//Yes...a nap sounds good, Aibou.//
/Yami...I loved this...I love you. Thank you for this surprise./
//Any time, my love. Any time.//
The two lovers fell into an exhausted sleep.
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There-pointless sex. I wonder what I'll end up writing to celebrate my first week actually working with the students? :-p