Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Dares and Drunken Nights ❯ Forbidden Love ( Chapter 3 )
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__Chapter 3: Forbidden Love__
Turning a pale shade of green after finally draining the last drop of Sapporo from the can, Yugi slid down the wall, bonelessly landing flat on his back with his eyes nearly closed. "Hnnn... Didn't think I could do it, but I did...," he hiccuped faintly, succumbing to darkness.
"Shit... Yugi... Wake 'da fuck up!," Jonouchi yelled, shaking the unconscious boy violently. *Oh god, what've I done?* he thought, concern for his friend evident in his voice. "Uhnn...," Yugi murmured, blinking his eyes rapidly as a blurry version of his room swam into focus, the focal point being Jonouchi's worried face. "... You look like an angel," Yugi whispered, drunkenly pulling Jonouchi down against himself, their lips mere inches apart. Jonouchi froze, thinking *I didn't hear 'dat correctly, nuh-uh, no way* as Yugi ran his hands through Jonouchi's wild mane of hair. *Uh... Maybe I +did+ hear him say 'dat...*
However, all rational thought ceased when Jonouchi felt Yugi's lips against his own, his tongue softly seeking entrance to his mouth. Yugi continued to kiss Jonouchi tenderly and with complete abandon, moaning slightly when Jonouchi finally opened his mouth and began to return the kiss just as fervently.
"Mmph... I've wanted this for so long, Jonou," Yugi gasped, momentarily breaking the kiss to stare at Jonouchi with lust-filled eyes. Holding him tightly, Yugi ran his tongue down the left side of Jonouchi's neck, pulling urgently at his shirt, too messed up to get it over Jonouchi's head. "Want to taste you... I need... Little help here?," Yugi giggled.
"Yug, I don't think... We're both pretty trashed... We shouldn't do 'dis...," Jonouchi said, pulling away and taking Yugi's hands in his own. He still straddled the younger boy, telling him, "Tomorrow, we'll be sober, and... I just don't want you to regret this. You're my best friend and I couldn't stand it if you treated me differently because of one drunken night." "Jonou, I want this... Badly... I have for a while now, but I'd never be able to do this sober. Why do you think I was so happy that Mokuba decided to go clubbing instead?," Yugi replied quietly, blushing furiously.
Jonouchi struggled silently with his own desire, highly aroused by the wide-eyed innocence of the boy beneath him. "Yug... I want 'dis too, but..." "No buts... Please, Jonou," Yugi interrupted, futilely trying to pull the stronger boy back down. "Okay 'den!," Jonouchi cried between clenched teeth, giving in to the sensual feeling of Yugi squirming beneath him through his thin jeans. Yugi moaned happily as he felt Jonouchi's weight holding him down once more, the blond taking the lead and sucking greedily at a tender spot below Yugi's right ear.
"Now I've publicly marked you as my lover, Yug, no turning back," Jonouchi chuckled darkly, admiring the oval-shaped bruise he'd just left on Yugi's neck. He grinned and pulled Yugi's shirt off, revealing the smooth milky-white skin and chest of a boy obviously just past puberty. Jonouchi paused, taking a moment to savor the frail beauty of the teen that would soon be his... in every sense of the word.
Turning a pale shade of green after finally draining the last drop of Sapporo from the can, Yugi slid down the wall, bonelessly landing flat on his back with his eyes nearly closed. "Hnnn... Didn't think I could do it, but I did...," he hiccuped faintly, succumbing to darkness.
"Shit... Yugi... Wake 'da fuck up!," Jonouchi yelled, shaking the unconscious boy violently. *Oh god, what've I done?* he thought, concern for his friend evident in his voice. "Uhnn...," Yugi murmured, blinking his eyes rapidly as a blurry version of his room swam into focus, the focal point being Jonouchi's worried face. "... You look like an angel," Yugi whispered, drunkenly pulling Jonouchi down against himself, their lips mere inches apart. Jonouchi froze, thinking *I didn't hear 'dat correctly, nuh-uh, no way* as Yugi ran his hands through Jonouchi's wild mane of hair. *Uh... Maybe I +did+ hear him say 'dat...*
However, all rational thought ceased when Jonouchi felt Yugi's lips against his own, his tongue softly seeking entrance to his mouth. Yugi continued to kiss Jonouchi tenderly and with complete abandon, moaning slightly when Jonouchi finally opened his mouth and began to return the kiss just as fervently.
"Mmph... I've wanted this for so long, Jonou," Yugi gasped, momentarily breaking the kiss to stare at Jonouchi with lust-filled eyes. Holding him tightly, Yugi ran his tongue down the left side of Jonouchi's neck, pulling urgently at his shirt, too messed up to get it over Jonouchi's head. "Want to taste you... I need... Little help here?," Yugi giggled.
"Yug, I don't think... We're both pretty trashed... We shouldn't do 'dis...," Jonouchi said, pulling away and taking Yugi's hands in his own. He still straddled the younger boy, telling him, "Tomorrow, we'll be sober, and... I just don't want you to regret this. You're my best friend and I couldn't stand it if you treated me differently because of one drunken night." "Jonou, I want this... Badly... I have for a while now, but I'd never be able to do this sober. Why do you think I was so happy that Mokuba decided to go clubbing instead?," Yugi replied quietly, blushing furiously.
Jonouchi struggled silently with his own desire, highly aroused by the wide-eyed innocence of the boy beneath him. "Yug... I want 'dis too, but..." "No buts... Please, Jonou," Yugi interrupted, futilely trying to pull the stronger boy back down. "Okay 'den!," Jonouchi cried between clenched teeth, giving in to the sensual feeling of Yugi squirming beneath him through his thin jeans. Yugi moaned happily as he felt Jonouchi's weight holding him down once more, the blond taking the lead and sucking greedily at a tender spot below Yugi's right ear.
"Now I've publicly marked you as my lover, Yug, no turning back," Jonouchi chuckled darkly, admiring the oval-shaped bruise he'd just left on Yugi's neck. He grinned and pulled Yugi's shirt off, revealing the smooth milky-white skin and chest of a boy obviously just past puberty. Jonouchi paused, taking a moment to savor the frail beauty of the teen that would soon be his... in every sense of the word.