Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Kiss Me Then Die ❯ Chapter 1

[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]

Chapter one: confused emotions and smooches!

Yami and Yugi were complete opposites. Yami, the older of the two was reserved and quite mysterious. His ever-serious crimson eyes betrayed no emotion, remaining blank and expressionless. He kept his thoughts and emotions to himself and liked it that way. However deep inside he knew that he was truly soft only to be revealed in the direst situations. Being in the solitary confinement of the puzzle had taught him that emotions meant nothing so therefore had no proper reason to be exposed.

Exposed. That was Yugi. He wore his emotions on his sleeve easily changing from tearful to fearful in seconds and within minutes replacing it with his trademark smile. His cheerful, easygoing attitude could make any place warm and loving. He easily gained friends and kept them as long as possible. Even when he got on their nerves, which was very rare, no one could resist the puppy dog eyes look he gave them, taking advantage of his unnaturally large amethyst eyes.

The eyes are what really set them apart. Yami's blood red orbs and Yugi's violet ones. Both so similar but so different. Yami sat at his desk thinking this, his pencil balancing precariously on his nose. He had homework that night and with some amazing trick Yugi managed to get Yami to do his also. Yami scowled at the fact that he had double the homework thanks to his weakness with Yugi's puppy dog eyes.

`Damn those eyes' Yami thought savagely. But with the completion of this thought he felt guilty. It was not Yugi's fault that his constant maintenance of their mind link had worn his small body out. The ragged sound of Yugi 's breathing scared Yami slightly. His aibou was small for his age but his mental prowess was immense. However his body could not keep up with his brain often tiring him out. Yami sighed and silently rolled his chair over to Yugi's bedside. The younger dozed quietly in his adorable little star pajamas. Yami smirked. `For someone who yells at me for treating him like a child, he sure acts childish.' Yami blinked and saw Yugi in a different way.

He blinked once more to make sure his eyes was working correctly. He swore he was going insane. He loved Yugi. No, not like brotherly love, none of that crap. Homosexual love. Yami shuddered at that thought. Here was the great pharaoh of Egypt, used to being followed by a harem of women; always with one woman per night since he turned 15, has feelings for a small mortal boy?

Yami could not stop himself. He did not know what possessed him; Ra or Satan. All he knew was that his lips were touching Yugi's and he was on top of him. Before Yami had a chance to pull back fully, Yugi wrapped his arms around Yami's neck and fed the kiss. Yami's eyes widened in shock then closed. Kissing Yugi felt nice, better than any girl he had been with. Yami leaned closer, not wanting the moment to end. Yugi opened his eyes and at first, stared at Yami blankly. He let Yami go slowly and by instinct Yami pulled away. Yugi rubbed his eyes and gazed at his `nii-sama' steadily. “So...you like me?”

Yami gaped at him. How could his hikari simply ask that question, no hesitation? Yami felt his mouth go dry. No way he can answer that without sounding yaoi. He swallowed hard and said “ I like you as a friend then yea-.” “ You know I don't mean that, Yami. Do you like me as a koi?” Yugi said in all seriousness. Yami flinched and remained silent. He had no answer for that. Yugi stared him down until Yami broke down and said, “ I don't know.”

Yami heard Yugi sigh and felt his heart fall to the floor in pieces. He did like Yugi, no more than that. He loves Yugi. He wanted to take him in his arms and tell him that repeatedly. But his foolish brain told him to remain silent. His heart was threatening to burst out of his chest when he saw the look Yugi gave him. Yugi stood up and wrapped his arms around Yami's chest pressing into him with his hips. Yami was stunned. Yugi looked up at him with those violet eyes once more. Yugi kissed him on the lips lightly. Yami gasped, opening his mouth wider allowing the younger tri-colored haired teen entrance into his wet cavern. Yami kissed back and the two stayed that way for what seemed like sempiternity. Then Yugi broke the kiss for air, both panting heavily. They gazed into each other's eyes; Yami's dark with passion and Yugi's the same. Yugi suddenly grabs Yami and pushed him onto Yami's bed. Yami sat up appalled. Where did this aggression come from? Yugi crawled up Yami's body, claiming his lips in a heated kiss only letting go to remove Yami's T-shirt. Yami moaned into Yugi's mouth, loving this new feeling as Yugi gently placed kisses all over Yami's neck and chest.

“Yami,” Yugi whispered in his dark side's ear. “Will you let me take you?”

Yami paused momentarily then shook his head.

He loved Yugi, he had realized, but this was too soon. He still had to sort out his own feelings about this.

Yugi understood and got off of Yami. He gently kissed his forehead and helped the older up.

“Yami I understand but know this…” he playfully poked Yami in the nose. “ I won't wait forever.”

Yugi got up and went over to his own bed. He lies down and soon fell asleep as though that moment between them didn't just happen. Yami sighed as he too went to sleep, Yugi's words echoing in his head:

I won't wait forever.

But how long is forever?

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“HAHAHAHA! THE PHARAOH HAS A CRUSH ON HIS Hikari!”

POW!

“Shut up you baka body snatcher. And no, I do not have a crush on Yugi,” Yami replied, cracking his knuckles. Marik has some strong gel in his head.

“Well then what do you call it,” Bakura asks, leaning against the roof's door. The three yamis had, ever since they became friends (or at least allies in protecting their hikaris), met on the roof for lunch period. They talked about their hikaris, school, and the old days (which often results in arguments and I-am-better-than-you competitions between Yami and Bakura). Yami just told the other two about what had happened between him and Yugi last night.

“From my point of view pharaoh it is simple,” the blond psycho named Marik, said.

“Huh,” Yami and Bakura said in unison.

“It gone rain on yo head.”

DOOSH!

“Hahah, m-Marik, that's enough snicker The Color Purple for you,” Bakura choked out getting up and trying to hold back his laughter.

“There's times I have no clue is stupider, you, Bakura, or body snatcher over there,” Yami said shaking his head.

Cue glares from Marik and Bakura.

Yami sighs. “What am I going to do? I mean I like Yugi and all but this is too sudden. I don't know what to think now.”

“Well, to take your mind off of it, I got some good news. I finally got the equipment for our band,” Bakura said proudly.

“Is any of it stolen,” Yami said quirking an eyebrow.

“No, your royal pain-in-the-butt,” Bakura sighed. Yami flipped him off.

“That's great but what shall we call it,” Marik pointed out.

While they are pondering that matter let me give you the 411. You see, back in the summer of last year, the hikaris and the yamis were in anger management class (more for the Marik and Bakura than anyone else) the teacher gave them a project to do. The six of them will have to make a band and play at the city's block party. They agreed and practiced and did real good. Yugi was lead singer as was Yami who was on lead guitar. Ryou was on keyboard. Bakura was on bass and Marik was on drums. Malik was the secondary guitar. But afterward the question remained: should they continue the band? The hikaris thought so and everything else was history. The band had been using the schools instruments but it was time they finally strike out on their own.

The first thing the group had to do was get a name though. And that was where we left our, er, heroes (?)

“The shadows,” Bakura suggested.

“Naw, to gloomy, you know Yugi and Ryou wouldn't want that,” Marik cited.

“The dark angels” Yami put in.

“Too girly,” Bakura quickly refuted.

“THE COLOR PURPLE!”

HELL NO!” and there went Marik's idea.

Yami snapped his fingers saying,” I got it! How about the darks and the lights?”

There was a moment of consideration

“It could work…” Bakura said.

“And the hikaris might not reject it,” Marik pointed out.

“Then it's set. All we have to do is tell the hikaris,” Yami said, grinning.

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Later, after Yami had told the hikaris of his idea which, might I point out, they loved the day went on as normal. The yamis as usual went to sleep at the back of history class what's the point, especially they when they are studying ancient Egyptian history? and during math class Yami being the first to finish all his work class work and otherwise….

Soon it was time for the group to go their separate ways home after school.

“Uhm…Yami, do you remember what I had said last night?”

“About what aibou,” Yami said easily as they crossed the street to the Kame game shop.

“Well, uh um about us.”

As though something turned on in Yami, his face glowed a bright red that would make a traffic light proud.

“Wh-wh-what do you mean us,” the ex-pharaoh stuttered. For reason he couldn't get his key in the door lock. It wasn't until Yugi gently pushed his hand away and used his own key did they get in.

“GRANDPA WE'RE HOME,” the twin duel kings yelled out in unison as they took off their shoes.

No response.

“I wonder where—“

“Yugi, look,” Yami said pointing a thumb at the door. Attached to it was a note it read:

Yugi, Yami,

I've gone to the museum and then to the store later. Don't get into trouble and Yugi: leave the sugar alone.

Love, grandpa.

Yami chuckled while Yugi pouted. It was well known that when Yugi gets into sugar i.e. candy, sweet pasteries, etc… her often gets so bad a sugar rush for days and is irritating to all who come across him. Yami couldn't help but remember when Yugi had changed his screen name to “sweet yam-yam”. The old man certainly knew when to crack a joke.

Yugi sighed. “Oh well Yami I guess it is just you and I.”

“Y-yeah.” Before Yami wouldn't had paid attention to such a statement, but now…

As it turned out Yami winded up on the couch watching TV he had finished all of his homework in school and Yugi was also on the couch doing his homework. The two of them sat back to back, their feet resting on the armrests.

“Um, Yami? I need some help with this problem,”

“Okay wha-“ Yami had turned his head and his lips met with Yugi's. Before Yami knew it, he was on the floor, his choker mysteriously gone and Yugi on to of his licking and kissing at the exposed area.

“Yu...gi,”Yami moaned. Yugi ground his hips into Yami's, making the older moan out louder.

It was too hot. Yugi was making him too hot. There's got to be something wrong.

Yugi's hand had went down his pants stroking the hard bulge through his boxers. Yami hissed, arching his back.

“yu-Yugi, I-I-,”

then he knew no more.

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Later Yami woke up, something cold on his face and Yugi's worried face looking down at him.

“uhn,Yugi?”

“thank gods you're alright,” Yugi sighed.

“what happened,”Yami asked. His vision was blurrded and he felt hot and sweaty. He kicked the covers off of him. On automatic, Yugi pulled it back on him. Yami kicked them back off.

“Yami stop it. You have a fever and need to cover,” Yugi said as he trew the covers back on his dark.

“but it's hooot,” Yami wined squirming under the covers.

Yugi smiled. “well, if you be good and go back to sleep, I'll get you your favorite ice cream.”

And like a kid anticipating christmas, he was out like a light.

Yugi chuckled and left the room.

Leaving Yami to dream.

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Mitzumi: okay, faster pace than before so yeah, hope you like.