Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Kiss Me Then Die ❯ Chapter 2

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

Chapter 2: I only want you

Yami slept on through the rest of the evening peacefully but around 10 pm, Yugi could sense a disturbance with his darker half. He went upstairs and peeked in the room. Yami was-excuse the pun- wrapped in his sheets like a mummy ready for entombment. Luckily, his face wasn't covered. Yugi went over to untangle the trapped ex-Pharaoh, mentally snickering at the mummy thought.

I guess it'll explain why he didn't want to see The Scorpion, Yugi thought as he lifted Yami, surprised at how light he is. Usually, Yami can pin him down and Yugi can't move him away. But apparently, Yami weighed no more than he did. But then again, that made his job all the more easier.

He tucked his dark half in after getting the sheets right. Yugi stared down at the body on the bed. Yami looked so weak to him with dark circles starting to form on the sickly pale skin. He momentarily panicked, as he couldn't see signs of Yami breathing. He leaned close and sighed in relief as he felt a shallow breath from the ruler's lips.

Lips he found so perfect, small but just the right size to…

Kiss.

Yugi pulled away, his face slightly pink. Yami was sick! Who was he to take advantage of him when he was in such a state?! Besides that, he'll catch his fever, which would NOT be a good thing.

Yugi straightened, unknowingly running his fingers through his bangs, his hair ruffled as the golden bangs blended with the black and red, making an interesting shade of dark orange. Cue the hot bishonen look that many a fangirl would squeal over. He turned to walk back down stairs.

“Yugi.”

Yugi whirled to stare at the crimson-eyed man on the bed. Yami stared up at him, his eyes following the teen as he strode over and sat beside him.

“You feeling better,” Yugi asked as he placed a hand on Yami's forehead. Yami sighed. Yugi's hand was so cool compared to his over heated limbs. He reached up and moved Yugi's hand to the side of his face, resting the weight of his head on it. He smiled slightly at his hikari's blush.

“Daisuki, mou hitori no oreï€†”

Yugi blushed harder. Did Yami just say what he think he said? Yugi leaned down to check if he had heard properly when Yami's arm came up and pulled him down by his waist.

“AH!”

“Yu...gi?” Yugi looked up then blushed for the third time that day. Yami was practically nose-to-nose with him, their breaths melding as they inhaled and exhaled. They stared at one another, mesmerized by each other's eyes. So alike yet so different.

“Yami…suki desï€‡”

Then they kissed. Oh how perfect was it, their respective tastes clashing to form something not quite in the range of spiced hot chocolate nor nowhere near sweet, cool strawberry. But Yugi didn't care at the moment. The lips against his was all he needed at the moment, no more no less. If he died at that moment, he would have died in ecstasy.

Their tounges fought for dominace, Yugi soon giving it up to persue other pressing matters. Yami gasped sharply as he felt Yugi nip at his neck, sucking on the vital vein there. He whimpered loudly as Yugi pulled away. Yugi's hand touched his face and he could tell that their temperatures were equal now.

“Yami-bou, will you let me-“

“yes Yugi, I'm yours.”

-----------------

Yugi let his dark's word swash over him as he removed his shirt and straddled the waist of the flushed ex-monarch.

He pinned Yami's hand above his head until they were only a breath's away from each other lust-tainted amethyst clashing with needy garnet. Their lips met, once, twice before Yugi sat up, his weight still on Yami's hips.

“remove your pants.”

Yami looked up at his light startled. Where had this commanding nature come from? How much of Yugi had changed without his notice? He reached down to remove his pants but noticed something that would hinder that.

“uhm…aibou? I can't you're sitting on me.” In all senses of the word he thought to himself.

Yugi grinned wickedly before leaning down, his lips brushing Yami's ear. “that's the point mou hitori no boku.”

Yami blushed scarlet as the full extent of his hikari's commmand hit him. Who is this sexual being where had he taken his aibou?!

With much struggling, Yami fought to remove his pants though they were drawstring sweatpants, had a lot of trouble. Everytime he would arch up in an attempt to get the pants down his hips, Yugi would moan arousing him further. After a while he got his pants off and both Yugi and him were breathless. Yami winced at how painful his erection was while at the same time he could feel Yugi's, pushing at his thigh.

Yugi got off of Yami and in one fluid motion removed Yami's boxers, leaving the ex-monarch bare and hissing as the cool air hit his member. Yugi stared down at his dark, his eyes darkening into Violet. What was it about his supposed dominant half submitting him turning him on so much?

“Yugi…” Yami reached out to his hikari, but Yugi sharply caught his wrist and slammed it to the bed, pining it there. Yami wince and stared up at his light with questioning eyes. Yugi ignored his look and trailed his free hand down the ex-spirit's body. Yami shivered at his carresses, his body arching up.

Suddenly he felt wet heat surround his member. He cried out, arching up but a firm hand held him down. Yugi licked the undersie of Yami's erection, then swirled his tounge around it like a child would a lollipop. Yami wimpered and moaned wildly, his fingers entwined in the sheets with a death grip.

“yu-yugiii…i…i…I g-gunn…uh…ngh,” Yami tossed his head back, the pain of not releasing bringing him to tears, it felt so wonderful but hurt so badly. Yugi continued his ministrations, stealthly preparing Yami by thrusting two fingers in and out of the dark's entrance.

“Yami,” Yugi's voice purredas he pulled away from Yami's member, causing the ex-spirit to moan in frustration. “it's okay, release for me.”

“I-i..c-can't” Yami wimpered, his aroused state clouding his mind. It was so much so that he didn't see the smirk Yugi shot at him.

“then let me help you.”

Out of nowhere Yugi licked away the precum on Yami's memer and at the same time shoved three fingers into his emtrance, jabbing his prostate.

“yu…GIII!!!!” Yami screamed out, his back arching into a perfect arch as he climaxed, his seed shooting onto the sheets ahd on Yugi's face. Yugi just sat there watching him, his eyes intent. When Yami began to relax, Yugi crawled up his body so that they were once again nose to nose.

“and this is just the beginnig, mou hitori no boku. Just the beginning….”

--------------------------end of lemon--------------------------------------------

Yugi surveyed his darker half who was all but unconcious on the bed. Yugi quietly wondered to himself weather or not he should have done 3 rounds in a row with him. But then again it wasn't his fault that Yami was so responsive and innocent.

Innocent….he hadn't been that way in a long time. He knew Yami didn't know what happened to him but after tonight…who knows?

He just knows that he would do whatever it takes to protect his Yami.

His Yami.

------------------------------------

Daisuki, mou hitori no ore- I like you, my other self

Suki des- another way of saying I like you.

Yami-bou- Yami plus aibou equals yaoi fluffyness!!! ^.^

Mitzumi: again, faster pace ppl, try to keep up because the plot is finally set and ready to rumble. Just got to post this before school starts again which for me is august 10th. Don't worry, the posts will keep going. Remember, I do have anonymous review off so just shot me a review email at mitzumikare@yahoo.com. It goes without saying that those who do so will definitely get a faster response. :D

R&R&R!!