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

Disclaimer: They aren't mine, alas.

AN: A present for torsui-chan, because she's been feeling so crappy this weekend. I <3 ya, girl!

Yaoi, YY/Y, Yami no Yugi pov. Enjoy... er, I hope.

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Mine.

No, no, you can't get away, you'll never ever get away from me. I'm bound to you for eternity, and you're bound to me forever, and you know that it's true.

Mine. You're all mine.

Ssh, ssh, they can't hear you here, nobody can hear you here. Mmm, nobody, nobody nobody nobody else but me.

Here is mine and mine is here. And you're here. And you're mine.

Everything about you - every breath you take, every idle thought, every dream and every fantasy and every wish... everything that is you belongs to me.

Soft, soft, soft and soft and soft and soft. You're so soft. Like sun-drenched mornings and deep sleepy afternoons and silk and velvet and laughter under sunlight.

You have shy eyes. So wide, so open, deep pretty pools framed in soft ebony black, all shimmering and tentative and wanting. Glimmering and breathtaking and angelic and innocent.

You're so beautiful. Beautiful and mine.

A shy, nervous giggle, your soft pretty lips parted, just a little, and we both know that I'm staring but you don't care and neither do I. A slow blush, the soft suffusion of delicate rose into pale alabaster, and you are beautiful, you are.

I love you.

Ducked head, eyes averted, but you love it, don't you? Shivering and trembling inside and hush, hush, no need to get flustered, aibou-mine, you know and I know that it's true.

I've always loved you.

Breath and thought and life and truth and you and you and you... angel and messiah and heaven's firstborn and light and brilliance and exquisite agony and beauty and hatred and need and I love you until the end of time and after. Yes. Love you and only you forever and ever and ever and ever.

Shy. You're so very uncertain of yourself... don't be, my sweet one. Don't be.

Anxious, eager, but still so hesitant and shy. So very perfect. Perfect, perfect, shy and sweet and perfect and I love you. So very much do I love you...

Touch.

Soft, shuddering breath, shivering with want and need, and your hair is fine gold and ruby and obsidian, soft and sleek as it slides through my fingers. Summer sweetness dipped in honey.

Ah... you smell so good... rainstorms in summer and desert jasmine and cool breezes and mist and light...

Breathless expectation.

Nuzzle close, a soft soft touch, and your eyes are so large when I'm this close to you... an almost-kiss, almost, not yet, not yet, just touch, touch, touch and seek and learn and explore, ghost-soft and light. Your long lashes are brushing aginst my nose and lips and skin and now I'm trembling because I love you, I want you, and I love you, I do.

Soft. Sudden boldness, a flash of mischief, a hint of daring, and now you're much too close to me. Heat and wet slips playfully against my ear and you pull away just as soon as the deed is done, and gods, I want...

Your pretty pink tongue licks at your lips enticingly - a sweet invitation to sin - and your lashes are thick and heavy and drooping and lazy with want and maybe you aren't so shy as you seem.

Clink. Metal against metal against buttery leather. Soft curious fingertips slipping up my arms. You're so warm, so warm like I've never been, not like I was, trapped in freezing darkness forever, but no, you're so, so warm...

Delicate. Moonlight and summer storms and fragile peace when dew dapples the ground and the earth is hushed and still. Soundless shadows shifting and rippling on sand.

Moist breath. On my neck, on my lips, your eyes so dark and so shadowed and so right. Soft warm body, close, close, too close, star-shaped palms sliding down my back, warm lithe body curling close like it was meant to be, and gods, I know, I know it is.

Tremble.

Drowsy, drowsy eyes, smoldering want and yes... you're leaning so heavily into me it's a wonder I don't collapse, and sharp teeth pull and tug and mmm...

Touch?

Closer, closer, let me hold you and have you and take you forever.

Caress. You feel so right... You shiver and moan like velvet and midnight and press up against me and oh gods...

Clink.

Shimmering chimes, steel on steel on silk, and your eyes are shy again, so shy, so hungry and you don't even know why you're shaking.

I'll show you.

Soft seeking fingertips, and no, no, don't put your hands there, don't do this to me, don't make me need you like this, not yet, not yet, don't you want to play first?

Clink.

You pout and stare and you're so beautiful it makes my chest hurt to look at you, but only I can look at you, because you're mine and mine and mine like this, soft and perfect and wrapped tight in leather and ebony.

Nip. Oh, gods, but you taste sweet... need more of you, yes, need more, you're so soft and you taste so good...

Purr. Soft mouth open and wet and gods I want to kiss you, but no, not yet, not yet, we have to take this slow... you rub and rub too closely against me and I'm going to kiss you if you don't stop, I'm going to devour your pretty little mouth until you can't think or breathe and I'm going to fall all over you and bite and kiss and lick and fondle and grope and take and ravage and plunder until you're so helpless and desperate that all you want and need and dream of and long for is me. I'll make you love me.

But you already do.

More than this - more than this. You trust me and you need me and maybe, just a little, you love me, but you're only doing this because I want and you want so very much that we can't fight it anymore, it's been too long and too much but I swear that when I'm done you're going to love me.

I'll make sure of that.

Soft flesh - slippery and sweet, you're so soft, so smooth, rich and creamy and warm and almost silky like a girl but so much better because you're you and I love only you.

All the things I want to do to you... you flush again, but you don't look away, and I know how much you want and don't want and fear but need and crave and soft little fingertips keep slipping down my skin and I know how much I fascinate you. You might not love me as much as I do you, but I know how much I entice you. I know how many times you've looked at me and wondered... I know it all so very well.

You shudder when I slip behind you.

You whimper when my hands slide under your shirt and dip beneath the waistline of your pants.

...you feel so good, warm and alive and trembling and shy and hungry and silk and velvet and heat and intoxication and temptation and eternity and life...

Clink.

Your soft little hand clutches my arm as I slip my hand up your slender chest, and sudden bright terror slips into my mind like a knife. /W... wait! I.../

//Don't worry, aibou...//

You shiver.

//I'll make you feel good...//

Shudder. /...what if someone...?/

I brush a soft kiss against your neck, and you taste like purity and sunlight and quiver in my arms. //No one has to know...//

Metal clinks as you settle heavily against me and tilt your head back, golden bangs tumbling into the midnight pools of your eyes, soft and hungry and thoughtful. /No one has to know.../

Breathless hunger.

Want.

Your free hand creeps into my hair as you lean upwards. /Play with me?/

Gods, but you're gorgeous like this. //Aibou...//

You whimper when I kiss you, soft lips trembling and wet and yes, yes, yes.

Heat and mad desire and darkness and light and lust and love. Gods, you taste so perfect...!

Here, in my arms and in my darkness and bound up in silver chains and clinging to me in desperation and whispering into my mind and swearing that you know now that you'll love me forever...

You're mine. You'll be mine forever.

Metal clinks when you twist and shift and fist your slender hands in my hair and slide up my body and mewl and shudder and moan and want.

Yes.

Mine.

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-The End-

AN: ...erm, that's the end of it then. Torsui-chan, hope this cheered you up.

Review, please!