Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Forbidden Love ❯ Chapter 1 - The Dreams ( Chapter 1 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
By: Roguex1979
Hi everyone! This is the first fic I'm uploading on this site. for some reason, I got kicked off FF.net and I have no idea why. Anyway, I hope you like this first chappie. Let me know what you think. Chapter will be uploaded in a few days, while I get a feel for MediaMiner.
Warnings: Boy boy love, but very sweet, I think.

Anime/Manga: Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Comedy / Hentai / Romance | Type: Yaoi | Uploaded On: 09.26.2006 | Updated On: 09.26.2006 | Pages: 2 | Words: 1.7K | Visits: 1.7K | Status: Work In Progress

Chapter 1
 
`Yugi,' Yami whispered quietly into his ear. Yugi shivered at the closeness. Yami's tongue slid over his lobe and poked inside a little.
`Yami…' Yugi groaned, surprising himself. The taller boy had him pressed against the sofa, a knee in between his legs and was stroking his cheek with his thumb. He'd already had his top taken off, Yami trailing long fingers down towards the top of his trousers. He squirmed a bit.
`Yugi, do not be scared. I will not hurt you.' Yami kissed him full on the mouth slipping his tongue in between the smaller boy's lips and exploring his every cavity.
When Yami's hand reached the top of Yugi's trousers, he began to skilfully unbuckle the belt. In no time at all, Yami repositioned himself to pull Yugi's trousers down. The pants came down as well and Yugi gasped at the sudden coldness.
Yugi didn't have time to think before Yami placed his hands on Yugi's erect manhood. `Y…Yami…' Yugi pleaded bucking his hips from the pleasurable contact.
`I will not hurt you,' his darker half repeated and slowly lowered his head towards Yugi's member. He licked his lips and opened his mouth slightly before…
 
…Yugi's alarm went off and he sat up screaming. He looked wildly around his room trying to get his bearings and sweat dripped down his face. He was also panting.
When he realised it was his alarm, he quickly shut it off and lay back down, still breathing deeply.
What was happening to him? That was the third time that week he'd had a similar dream. It always started off with him and Yami doing some ordinary thing, like watching television or making dinner and then all of a sudden, it would jump to him and Yami making out. This time, however, it had gone a little further.
He put an arm behind his head to prop up his pillow a bit and he stared at the ceiling.
It had been nearly a week since Yami had got his own body thanks to Marik and Ishizu and the first few days had been a flurry of sight seeing and eating out. Yami had been so excited, well, as excited as his intense discipline seemed to allow. He'd wanted to see everything and do everything…but the one thing that always seemed to stick in Yugi's mind was the way he looked at him.
Every so often, he would catch the Pharaoh looking at him, and he would smile, and the Pharaoh would always have a look of bliss on his face at that point, as if Yugi's smile meant the world to him.
He blushed at a memory that he had originally shrugged off:
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`So, how do you feel?' Yugi asked.
`A little overwhelmed,' Yami said. `I can feel everything, something that I haven't done for a long time. Even when I would manifest in your body, I still felt detached from the situation, as if I were simply guiding your own actions rather than making them myself.' He turned to look at Yugi in the face. `I never thought I would be able to look at you directly.' He ran his fingers through Yugi's hair. `This is amazing.'
-
Yugi shivered remembering Yami's touch. It wasn't an unpleasant feeling, but he was confused. All this time, he thought he liked girls, and maybe he still did, but there was something about Yami that made him want to…
Yugi froze when he heard his door open a bit and his grandpa stepped in rubbing his eyes.
`Yugi, are you okay? I heard you scream.'
`I'm fine, Grandpa. I was just startled when my alarm went off.'
`Well, I would be too, especially since it's Saturday and you were going to sleep in late.' Solomon Moto looked at Yugi's clock. It was 7am. `Well, may as well get up and go make breakfast. Why don't you go wake Yami up?'
Yugi nodded and his Grandpa left to go get dressed.
Yugi swung his legs over the side of the bed and noticed for the first time his embarrassing reaction to the dream he'd just had. Good thing he hadn't been out of bed when his Grandpa had come in.
 
After going to the bathroom to freshen up a bit, he went to the spare room where Yami was staying. He knocked quietly on the door. `Yami?' he whispered. `Are you awake?' He pressed his ear to the door but couldn't hear any movement. He sighed. He would have to go in and wake him up, an action that normally, if he hadn't just had the most sexual dream he's ever had for his friend, would be no problem.
He gingerly opened the door and saw the Pharaoh was lying with his back to the door, clearly still asleep. Yugi noticed with some apprehension that Yami was not wearing a top, despite being given one by Yugi to use.
He gulped slightly and crept over to the sleeping form. He prodded Yami's shoulder, but this did nothing. He placed his hand on the shoulder and shook gently. `Yami!' he hissed. He was only rewarded with Yami turning over still asleep.
Yugi stood up exasperated. He looked around the room for something to pour over the young man's head.
While he was doing this, he failed to notice Yami open a crimson eye to look up at his lighter half and smile. In a swift movement, he sat up, grabbed Yugi around the waist and pulled him onto the bed.
With a yelp, Yugi found himself on his back with Yami leaning over him. `Y…Yami!' he stammered.
`Good morning, Yugi,' the amused Pharaoh said. `I was already awake when you knocked on the door.'
`Oh,' Yugi squeaked. Yami was still over him and did not appear to be in a hurry to move. `Uh…Grandpa is making breakfast.'
Yami's amused smile was replaced with a look of concern. `Are you alright, Yugi? You look a little flushed.'
Yugi could feel his cheeks glowing red, and they were getting hotter as he realised that not only was Yami not wearing a top, but all he was wearing was a pair of boxer shorts.
Yugi gulped again. `No, I'm fine,' he lied. For some reason, all he could think of was Yami leaning down and kissing him. He found that he seemed to want this more than anything at the moment.
He blinked when he found himself staring into his other's eyes and Yami was staring back, but whereas Yugi was staring at Yami with apparent lust, which he was desperately trying to hide, Yami seemed to be searching his soul.
Eventually, Yami got off the bed and let Yugi up. The two boys sat on the bed side by side. `Are you sure you are okay?' Yami pressed. `Maybe you should stay in bed?'
Only if you join me, Yugi thought, then mentally slapped himself for openly thinking that. He quickly threw a glance over at Yami who was looking at him, but showed no sign of having heard his thoughts. The spell that had given Yami a separate body also separated their minds, and their mental link had been lost, but Yugi often forgot this. At least this time, he was grateful for it.
`I'm sure, I'm fine.' He stood up. He turned to the Pharaoh and smiled broadly. Come on, let's go get some breakfast!'