Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Goodnight Sweet Prince ❯ Let's Make a Memory ( One-Shot )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

Warnings: Two boys getting naked with each other and having fun on the floor! Oh, and I probably threw in some swearing too...{shrugs} Does anyone really care?


Notes: Well, I've started several YGO fics and all of them are leading up to, but yet to reach, lemons. So, to ease any fears that I can't truly write said lemons, I offer this bit of hentai goodness...or badness....or whatever.


Goodnight Sweet Prince


Night fell heavily over the castle and the few that resided there. Only one slept, dreaming of food and happy days yet to come, the others were held awake by a desire to see success by the time the sun rose. Tristan took Bakura and Tae to search the grounds. Mai sorted her cards, laying them out again and again on the used wooden table. A thief worked his evil deeds and a spirit prepared to make a visit. And where was the master of the castle? Quietly walking down one of its corridors, he too was looking for a victory, though not of cards.

Plans of mastery and dominance floated through his mind. There was one he wanted, they rested within the stone walls, and he would have them, writhing and screaming his name. One way or another.

A tight smile twisted his lips as he rapped lightly on the door, pausing to let the a quiet voice answer him from the other side.

"Come in."

Pushing aside the barrier, he stepped into the spacious room. There on the bed, legs folded neatly in front of him, sat the object of his desire. The boy had discarded his jacket and shoes, an attempt to relax and prepare for what sleep would come. His eyes, doubtlessly beautiful in their purple hue, stared out the window through which the moon's white light flew in, painting his face and glinting off the puzzle that hung about his neck.

"Hello there Yugi boy." Pegasus smiled, bowing a bit.

He didn't turn, didn't gasp in surprise as the other had expected him to.

"Do you seek to challenge me before the appointed time?"

That too sounded odd to the older man, something was amiss. Perhaps it was the tension.

"Of corse not. I merely wished to offer you a proposition."

Silence met his words and he wished he could see the other's face. Mind scan could give him a clear picture, but would surely ruin any chance of his plan seeing fruition.

"Its a beautiful night, it seems a pity such a night should go to waste."

"Yes."

"Perhaps," he whispered, approaching the bed to speak directly into the boy's ear, "we can find something to make in memorable."

"Perhaps."

"Do you know what I'm talking about Yugi boy? My precious little virgin?"

In a flash Pegasus found himself taken aback as the other turned and glared fiercely at him. The boy's eyes were dark, and he realized his plan had been shot to hell. This was not Yugi boy at all, it was the other he had been told about.

"Pegasus," his voice was lower too, older even. "I only play one game, and that is Duel Monsters, but if you tell me what you want, I may oblige you."

"Yugi b--"

"Yami. Yugi is asleep; I am here."

"Yami?"

"Ah."

He sighed, a bit disappointed. Perhaps the best could be made of the situation though, if he could take this one in bed then the duel might go his way as well. Not that Pegasus needed any help in the duel, in his mind it was won already.

"Let me take you tonight, give you pleasure, make a memory."

Yami laughed. How foolish was this man, to think he could make an impression. Relaxation tempted his mind, as did pleasure. Living within his other self had severely restricted his sex life. Falling back beside his enemy, he laid on the bed in obvious acceptance.

Pegasus smiled. Slipping from the pink jacket he wore, he tossed it to the floor before turning to lean over Yami. He captured the other's lips and was granted instant access with his tongue. Yami tasted of spices and something ancient and refined, different than any other. Shifting his lower body weight down on the boy, he heard a delightful moan of pleasure and felt a beginning hardness against his thigh.

With a practiced ease, he removed the large buckle at the boy's neck, placing his mouth against the pale skin there and sucking hard enough to leave a mark. His other hand went fast to work undoing each button on the white shirt and exposing more flesh to his wandering eyes. Pushing aside the shirt, he licked, cat-like, over one pink nipple, letting the cool air of night send shivers through his partner.

Reaching to move the Millennium Puzzle, he arm was caught in a firm grasp.

"No."

He nodded and the arm was taken back. The lines were clearly laid, enemies even in bed. Fine. It was all fine.

Sitting back, he worked hastily at the fastening on Yami's pants, pulling them down and casting them aside. The underwear followed but the younger of the two seemed untouched by embarrassment. Pegasus could see why; dueling ability was not Yami's only positive attribute.

Pulling the boy up, he motioned him to sit on the bed's edge. Thinking to dispose of whatever guard was still up by placing himself in an unassuming position, Pegasus dropped to his knees between Yami's spread legs.

He wasted little time before taking the organ into his mouth. The night was not about foreplay and neither of them would favor the softness as others did. Moving steadily, he bobbed up and down, using his tongue and teeth to enhance his natural skill. Small gasps and moans filled the room, and excited him even more.

He was wining.

Pushing back pesky reflexes that threatened to hinder him, he took in all of Yami's length, letting the rough curls tickle his nose for a moment before pulling back and doing it again. In such a fashion he brought Yami quickly to a climax. The boy moaned, his hands clutching tightly at the comforter as his warm seed filled Pegasus's mouth, just a bit escaping over his chin to be wiped away by a sleeve.

With a satisfied smirk, the silver haired man sat back to balance on his heels. Now he would take what he wanted, conquer the other and--

All thoughts were promptly cut off as he was pushed unceremoniously back onto the hard floor. Opening his eyes, he found a naked Yami straddling his hips and smiling at him with an evil glint in his eyes that would have put any dominatrix to shame.

"What?" he asked the older man. "You didn't honestly expect me to be the bottom."

The laugh that followed drove a harsh stake of understanding through Pegasus's heart. He had indeed expected just that.

His momentary lapse of consciousness ended with another surprise. His arms were now secured above his head by nothing less than his own neck tie fastened securely around the leg of the bed. The buttons on his shirt flew in all direction as the garment was hastily parted. Warm kisses fell over his chest, they were harsh and hard.

"Please," he asked, not communicating what he wanted.

Yami smirked, sliding back to sit across his thighs and patting the bulge in the pink pants. "We'll get to that."

That hadn't been what he was going to say.

The assault continued and even through his anger and uncertainty Pegasus was able to tell that this Yami was an experienced lover. He would touch, just long enough, then pull away. His small hands soon found the silver snap and the pants were discarded in a flash.

"What is this Pegasus, another game you play with your guests?" he asked, stroking the sliver-haired man through the silken fabric of his boxers.

"No...uh...I..."

"No eloquent speech? No Yugi boy."

He was so hard it hurt now. How did the other expect him to think?

"I don't like it when you call him that Pegasus," a not so gentle squeeze that made him gasp. "And I don't like the idea that you came in here to take him to bed."

"Please...just..." The care for domination had long since vanished into the need. If only his hands weren't tied. Twisting, he tried tot relieve the tension only to be rewarded with a stinging slap to his thigh.

"Listen to me or I'll leave you like this. Got it?"

"Yes," he hissed through clenched teeth. Damn this boy, he would pay for making the other wait.

"You leave him alone. Yugi is mine!"

"Yours. Right."

"Touch him, even once, and I will kill you."

Pegasus knew he meant it.

With the warning given, Yami quickly twisted the necktie to release a bit of length on it. Just enough to allow Pegasus to flip his wrist and get onto his elbows and knees as ordered. His face burned with both want and embarrassment and even anger. But he needed....

Revenge would come later.

With a quick movement, Yami yanked the boxers down around Pegasus's knees, binding him further. With little thought of the other's comfort, or perhaps even the dismissal of the thought, he entered the man in one quick motion, relishing the cry that fed into the night.

Pegasus bit hard on his knuckle to keep from crying out again as Yami moved inside of him. The pain was soon joined by a stab of pleasure each time he was pushed into the floor by his lover's thrusts. The carpet bit into his arms and knees, but it was a dim sensation compared to the others.

One hand grasped his weeping erection and stroked it in rhythm. It was all too much. Letting his mind flee into the white bliss, Pegasus came first. He was so lost in his own pleasure that he didn't feel Yami's hot seed shoot into his body or hear the low cry that came with it.

Yami removed himself and stepped away while the older man shook his head as if to clear it.

When he could once again make sense of his thoughts, Pegasus opened his eyes to see the tie had been undone. A brief thought occurred to him that he probably could have broken the flimsy thing. It was of little matter now.

Shifting onto his already sore bottom, he sat up and ran a hand through his tangled hair to bring it back to order. Yami faced away from him, donning a shirt, the white globes of his buttocks peeked from underneath the hem but were quickly covered as he pulled on his blue pants.

Anger now returning, Pegasus reached for his own pants with a quick snatch. Yami watched him and had the gaul to laugh.

"Not what you were expecting Pegasus-chan?"

"Damn you."

Reaching down, Yami grasped his chin in a firm hand, capturing his lips and pressing his tongue against them until the other relented and he gained access, then drew away.

Silver gaze fell to the floor. Pegasus once again berated himself for being weak. No! He wasn't weak, it was just this one. This Yami.

He would pay.

"Get out of here Pegasus. I don't want Yugi to wake up and find you sleeping naked on the floor." Orders stated, Yami dropped back to the bed as if nothing had happened. His eyes once again drifted to the moon, only now the pensive expression was replaced by one of triumph.

Reflected in the window, Pegasus stood and pulled on his pants. His legs were still sticky and made the task difficult. Foregoing the rest, he bundled up his clothing and went to the door. His fist clenched tightly around the handle as his mind tried desperately to come up with a suitable curse to issue to the boy who had humiliated him so.

In frustration, he left to seek refuge away from the purple eyes that would haunt him as he slept.

"Goodnight Pegasus, we will duel tomorrow."

And they did.


~finis~

Well, I kinda pulled my punches on this one, don't wanna reuse the stuff I've saved up for my kinky threesome and well, that's quite a bit of stuff. Poor Pegasus though, he didn't even get lube! Bad Yami, no treat for you! Anyhow, this is just to buy me a bit of time on my others, so please don't be too harsh on it.

When people don't review it discourages me from writing more lemons....how sad.

Her Supreme Omni-potence,
Miko No Hoshi