Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Kiss Me ❯ Kiss Me ( Chapter 3 )
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Kiss Me
Chapter Three
Swirls of color mixed together, flooding through the depths of the darkened shadows. Dark purple, and crimson intertwined, spanning into the barriers of the shadows, splitting in the center of a doubled hallway. Two doorways came into perspective, one adorned in the colors of pure sky blue, and the other in rustic gold.
Chills crawled down Yuugi’s back, causing his curiosity and adrenaline rate to increase. The pressure of the darkened atmosphere pressed down upon his very being, instincts of his light nature took form, shuddering under the presence. He need to get out of here, he needed the comfort that only his darkness possessed, the only touch of comfort that ceased to calm his ruffled state of emotion.
Yuugi’s breathing came in the form of light pants, sweat poured across his forehead, falling into large beads down the sides of his face. The stinging sensation of the sweat and now large crystalline tears burned his eyes, sending his roused thoughts into an over killed soap opera.
Yami, the other Yuugi, partner, etc. These were all the names that he had used for his best friend and love interest. All except for the pharaoh’ actual name, Atemu. The small boy scrunched up his nose in distaste. The name certainly didn’t roll off the tip of his tongue any longer. It had taken a hold a foreign tone, completely drowning the complete train of thought of the duelist’s state.
The eighteen year old drew his arms around himself, running his nimble fingers across his baby-blue pajamas, embossed in small golden stars. A blush crept across his face as he thought of who childish he looked in these. Eighteen and wearing the same pajamas he had worn so long ago.
His thoughts sprinted through his mind, cowering as the pros and cons of loving his darkness plagued his mind. He felt so alone, he wanted to know if he was committing a taboo. He needed to speak with the other half of his soul.
Yuugi’s small footfalls met that of the stone flooring, echoing the rhythmic beat of his steps. His breathing fell labored again, causing him to pant faintly. Sweat continued to pour down his brow, clouding his vision. His once vibrant amethyst eyes dulled over, revealing nothing of his once charismatic personality, the light of his soul, the never ending smile that had always graced his lips. All loyalty, trust, and love had disappeared, leaving nothing in its wake. A hurricane of emotions plowed through his split heart, flooding the boundaries of his heart’s chambers. The vacant spot that had held the memories of the pharaoh, drowned. All of the boy’s memories and light had began to shatter. Yuugi Mutou was no longer the innocent young light that had been present three years previous.
Yuugi’s small body heaved in convulsion, sweeping back and fourth as the shadows slowly consumed what little of his remains. He blinked his eyes as tears continued to fall, blinding his acute vision. Everything began to swirl. The spectrum of color hovered through his large eyes, glazing his vision with the icing of darkness. The shadows were consuming his personality. He wouldn’t last much longer.
A slim, almost grim smile crossed his face as he spoke to the shadows themselves.
“You have one yet again. You have your “Wielder of the shadows,” your son from the pharaonic era. You have completed your tasks of separating us. Now fulfill your duties and end my pathetic life. I have no reason for living any longer.” The words dripped from his mouth, dropping bits of poison from his sadistic tone. He had made his point clear towards the wielders of his fate. To kill or not to kill, now that was the question.
Silence met the confines of the darkened realm, or so Yuugi had called it. He honestly had no clue as to where he currently resided. All he noticed was the faint feelings of familiarity, and a slightly agonizing tug from his weakened heart.
This place of complete mystery held great importance towards the boy’s past, if not future as well. His eyes blinked rapidly, gazing at the hovering shadows in front of his cowering form. The blackened haze of the shadows swirled and twisted, In obvious thought. The smooth contrast of cooled colors intertwined sending a calming sense of passion within the small duelist’s distraught mind.
His eyes continued to become blurry, mirroring his calmed state of presence and thought as he began to feign the overwhelming pleasure that was soon to fall upon him. He couldn’t sleep, he needed more information. What the hell was going on, and why did a soothing voice lull
him into a light slumber?
Darkened amethyst jewels flickered with haze, a small lust growing as a set of ruby colored irises gazed down at him, twinkling in a faint shine of light. A sense of warmth and comfort concealed the basis of his body, locking away the pain, and the stray thoughts of his controversial attraction to a three thousand year old pharaoh.
Long lashes covered the boy’s large eyes, concealing the innocent aura of his light-like nature. The unforgettable ruby eyes continued to silently observe the ka’s small slumbering form. A small smile graced his lips as his fingertips caressed the boy’s sensitive face.
“Light…”
- -------
A small body tossed and turned, spooning into the warmth of silk laded blankets. The softness of the cloth rubbed against his pale face, sending a wave of comfort through his stressed out body.
Small mewls of pleasure and comfort continued to commit themselves through the dense air.
Yuugi groaned slightly, blinking his eyes as the infamous and all familiar colors of pure cluttered haze flowed through his brain and eyes, causing a migraine to awaken in the near future.
Speckles of shadows danced upon the boy’s lithe form, sending the familiar shivers of distaste down his spine. Yuugi rubbed at his eyes, blinking away the desire of sleeping for an eternity. After a few moments, the blurred vision of his eyes cleared, now giving him the desire and chance to view his current place of presence.
The lair of his holding held a vague since of familiarity to Yuugi. The entire space itself reflected that of ancient times in Egypt. Limestone covered the floor, shining as if it had been freshly polished. Precisely crafted, decorated statues of stone stood erect, glistening in a faint candlelight, deep carvings of hieroglyphics lined the center of each side, foretelling a millennia old story of history.
Yuugi cocked his head to the side, studying the pillars of stone. They radiated a sense of power and status of their owner, one that reminded him greatly of a powerful egotistical pharaoh, perhaps? He struggled with his memory, trying to decipher the name of the large columns of stone, feigning to remember what his other self had called them.
He scowled, furrowing his brows in deep thought as he stared at the item of thought.
“What are those things called? Why can’t I remember?” Yuugi asked himself, folding his arms across his chest, pouting adorably; he wanted his answer.
The response to his answer ceased to exist as a cold wind fluttered through the air, freezing what little warmth this room held. The shadows fell into a full onset fury, spinning across the room, scaring Yuugi to no end. His amethyst eyes widened in fear as the shadows melded into one entity, forming the body of a small body within range. Colors of exotic ceruleans and rubies mixed together, outlining the irises of the incognito form. Pure blood ruby eyes locked onto Yuugi’s own pure amethyst jewels, as an icy baritone voice echoed through the depths of the dank, cryptic room.
“Obelisks.”
- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -- - - - -
Yuugi’s heart nearly failed on him as the familiar voice of his long lost friend echoed through the barriers of the Egyptian stylized room. He now remembered fully what the pillars were, obelisks. The boy breathed in deeply, fiddling absently with the silk laded sheets drawn around his lithe, sweaty body. He shook fiercely as he attempted to find his voice in recognition with the person of his dreams.
“Atemu?”
Blazing crimson eyes shined, the figure nodded his head, stepping closer towards Yuugi’s crouched form. The shadows eyes brimmed with happiness as he sat down next to the small boy, gazing fondly at him.
“Yes, aibou, it’s me.”
The small duelist watched with mirth as the shadows left the pharaoh’s body, revealing his sun kissed bronze skin, and pharaonic regalia. Atemu smiled happily as he stroked Yuugi’s hand, gazing at him with a blank, endearing smile.
“Atemu, how, why, I mean, how and why are you here? I thought you would be resting in the afterlife?”
A frown marred the other’s face as he removed his hand from Yuugi’s.
“You aren’t happy to see me?”
Instantly, Yuugi felt guilt take toll upon his heart. He had upset his yami in less than five minutes. He was going to fall into the deepest pit in hell for this.
Gently, the eighteen year old pulled the spirit into an embrace, pulling the warm body of the Egyptian against his own soft one. Yuugi knew he and Yami both needed this small form of contact.
“No Atemu, I didn’t mean it that way. I could never be happy without your presence. I was just curious as to how you were able to return to me.” Yuugi smiled as he rested his head on Atemu’s shoulder, waiting for the other male to reply.
“Aibou, please just call me Yami, and I understand you curiosity of my sudden appearance. I felt that we both had unfinished business, and I think it needs to be cleared from our wills.”
The young light blinked perplexedly, lifting his head from the pharaoh’s shoulder as he cocked his head to the side in confusion.
“Unfinished business? What is it that we both need to clear from our uhm, wills?”
Amusement, and admiration flickered through Yami’s unreadable eyes. He smiled slightly, drawing Yuugi’s smaller body towards him as he ran his fingers through the boy’s petal-soft strands of hair.
“Yuugi, I know more than you may think. I watched over you daily since the day of my departure. I know the things that have flickered through your conversations with Tea’ and your denial.”
The addressed light’s face fell slack, jaw dropping to the point of shock. A blush crept up on his slightly defined cheeks. He felt heat rise in his mind, as embarrassment took toll upon his entire body and mind.
‘Why in the seven hells can I not have a day without everyone figuring out things before I even know.’
“I, I…. I do not suffer from denial Yami. I just I…”
The pharaoh’s lips quirked into a smirk, drawing out his gaming personality as his brows rose in defiance. “You have no feelings for me my Aibou?”
“…..”
Yami continued to seduce Yuugi with his ministrations, caressing the pale skin of his partner’s arm. He was going to win this game of operation “Kiss Me.”
“Are you telling me that after admitting it to yourself, and even dreaming about me hasn’t changed your mind? Well what if I was to do this?”
Nimble fingers massaged Yuugi’s jaw line, caressing the tender skin with definite care. A low purr began to erupt from the small boy’s throat. He was already falling into the pharaoh’s trap.
“I’ll take it from that low purr that you are enjoying this my partner. Would you like to continue further?”
Yuugi mewled as he panted slightly, pushing his face deeper into the other’s grasp, face becoming beet-red by the second.
‘Do I dare give in? I do wish for a closer relationship with Yami? Do I care about what society will think of this situation, or do I follow my heart and take Yami as my lover?’
These and many other questions flowed through Yuugi’s mind, all tugging him into different directions of the right pathway of his future. All until he felt his hormones pulsate through his veins. With this feeling set into stone, the teen had his decision made.
Hazy amethyst jewels gazed into the burning fiery of crimson. Yuugi smiled simply as he nuzzled his cheek into Yami’s tanned hands.
“Aibou?”
“I admit it. For the past day, I have come to terms with the taboos of us becoming lovers. I felt that it wasn’t something right for us until just now. I never thought I would see you again.”
The pharaoh’s ministrations ceased. Atemu blinked repeatedly, taking in the words lf his little light. It was now up to the final set of words of Yuugi. It was now or rejection.
“Yuugi, what are you saying?”
Yuugi took in a deep breath of air as he spoke softly. “I want to give whatever us a chance. Yami I want you to be the person I spend the rest of my days with.”
Atemu grinned as he pulled Yuugi closer to him, drawing the boy’s supple lips onto his own. On contact, both boys jumped as a jolt of electricity surged through their lips. Sparks were flying as they continued to deepen the simple kiss into that of a French. Yuugi moaned as Yami bit down on the smaller boy’s lower lip, sucking on it gently. His tongue darted across the now swollen lips, begging for entrance.
Yuugi granted the pharaoh his desire, allowing the moist tongue to probe his moist cavern of a mouth.
Yami’s eyes rolled back in his head as the sweet taste of Yugi’s mouth drove him crazy. The paled taste of strawberries and crème lingered upon his tongue as he continued his exploration, all until he came into contact with Yuugi’s lingering tongue.
Both muscles wrapped around the other, engaging in a duel of complete dominance. Neither were going to give up, neither were going to go lose.
The intense battle continued into the span of three minutes, all until Yuugi felt the needs of his body. He needed to breathe. With much reluctance, the boy pulled away, gasping and breathing deeply as his body took in it’s much needed air.
Hazed amethyst and ruby eyes locked onto one another, melding into one entity as the pharaoh nuzzled his face into the crook of Yuugi’s neck.
For the first time in both of their lives or second lives, Yuugi and Yami both felt complete and wanted. Both felt a stronger bond than that of a darkness and his light.
Both sat there for hours, talking and nuzzling, and enjoying the return of their love.
But of course all good things must come to an end.
A strange presence of a pull made itself known within Yuugi’s mind. The shadows began to swirl around the newly bonded pair, something was up, something was wrong.
Yugi blinked repeatedly as he watch his beautiful pharaoh’s face clench worry.
‘What is going on?’
“Atemu, what is going on? Why are the shadows swirling around us?”
The Egyptian sighed as he patted Yuugi on top of the head. “Aibou, I’m afraid that it is time for me to return. There is a disturbance with my being here.”
The duelist’s face fell as he felt Yami embrace him tightly. “I promise, I will return soon my Aibou. Until then please just don’t forget me. I will always be in your heart. We will meet again.”
With that said, a bright, blinding light took form, blinding both occupants of the room. The shadows began to devour Atemu with their consistency, sending him away from Yuugi as a strained “I will love you always” fluttered through the air.
Yuugi’s vision become nothing but darkness as he felt dead weight on his eyes, sending him into a dead weight sleep.
- - - - - - - -
Rays of sunlight poured through the window of the second story of the game shop, lighting the room of young Yuugi. The small boy blinked, opening his eyes as he groaned.
His amethyst eyes grew hazy as he yawned, feigning off the sleep that had yet to leave his system. His instincts drew him into a stance as he realized the lack of warmth in his body.
The boy gazed around his room, looking for his lover, only to find a mixture of clothing, CDS, and cards scattered across the floor.
Fear ran through his body, all of the events of his first kiss had phased through his mind, thus causing tears to flow down his cheeks.
“He, he left me. Why did he leave me? Yami told me he would return?” He asked himself, wiping at his face absently.
This was all he could think of. The betrayal that his lover had given him to go back to the afterlife had fallen into his mind. He wanted, no needed reassurance that Yami was coming back to him in more ways than one.
- - - - - - -- - -- - - - -
Days had passed since the thoughts of Yami drifted away, leaving Yuugi in the darkness of his now fully adult life. College, his job, and his grandfather kept him extremely busy. He hadn’t felt any depression over the loss of his lover any longer.
He had come to terms with his memories of Yami as being nothing but an illusion, a dream in a few other ways. He had gained more experience with the loss of this and had learned that love wasn’t always rainbows, and butterflies. Love was and is nothing but a game of the heart. It’s like a box of chocolates, you never know what you are going to get.
Currently, Yuugi was standing behind the counter at the game shop, twiddling his thumbs as he remembered Yami’s last words. “We will meet again Aibou. I will always be in your heart.”
The words drifted through the teen’s mind as he gazed at a rather decorative box of Full Metal Alchemist trading cards. He knew that Yami was not always with him in physical means, but in his heart and in the depths of the worlds beyond the living mortal plane. He was just happy to know that he had a place to hold the love of his pharaoh.
Yuugi sighed as he blew that annoying piece of his blonde bangs away from his face, rolling his eyes in agitation as he was awakened from his memories of Yami. The game shops front door creaked open, bells tingling in toll. A new customer had entered the store, thus causing Yuugi to drop his natural façade, now shining with a fake smile as he attempted to greet the gamer.
“Hello, welcome to the Kame Game Shop. How may I help you today?”
A baritone chuckle erupted the clichéd speech.
“Hello Aibou.”
Yuugi’s face dropped into shock as he smirked to himself.
‘It seems that he didn’t lie after all. Now let’s just see if I can get this to last longer than a nights dream.’
“Hello Desert Rose.”
The End.
That is the longest thing I have written for a while. And the ending with the Desert Rose for Yami, is something of my own that I have used since the days of Soak up the Sun.
Btw, if you are wondering why my updates are taking longer than usual, check my bio for further detail.
~Yami Yuugi
Chapter Three
Swirls of color mixed together, flooding through the depths of the darkened shadows. Dark purple, and crimson intertwined, spanning into the barriers of the shadows, splitting in the center of a doubled hallway. Two doorways came into perspective, one adorned in the colors of pure sky blue, and the other in rustic gold.
Chills crawled down Yuugi’s back, causing his curiosity and adrenaline rate to increase. The pressure of the darkened atmosphere pressed down upon his very being, instincts of his light nature took form, shuddering under the presence. He need to get out of here, he needed the comfort that only his darkness possessed, the only touch of comfort that ceased to calm his ruffled state of emotion.
Yuugi’s breathing came in the form of light pants, sweat poured across his forehead, falling into large beads down the sides of his face. The stinging sensation of the sweat and now large crystalline tears burned his eyes, sending his roused thoughts into an over killed soap opera.
Yami, the other Yuugi, partner, etc. These were all the names that he had used for his best friend and love interest. All except for the pharaoh’ actual name, Atemu. The small boy scrunched up his nose in distaste. The name certainly didn’t roll off the tip of his tongue any longer. It had taken a hold a foreign tone, completely drowning the complete train of thought of the duelist’s state.
The eighteen year old drew his arms around himself, running his nimble fingers across his baby-blue pajamas, embossed in small golden stars. A blush crept across his face as he thought of who childish he looked in these. Eighteen and wearing the same pajamas he had worn so long ago.
His thoughts sprinted through his mind, cowering as the pros and cons of loving his darkness plagued his mind. He felt so alone, he wanted to know if he was committing a taboo. He needed to speak with the other half of his soul.
Yuugi’s small footfalls met that of the stone flooring, echoing the rhythmic beat of his steps. His breathing fell labored again, causing him to pant faintly. Sweat continued to pour down his brow, clouding his vision. His once vibrant amethyst eyes dulled over, revealing nothing of his once charismatic personality, the light of his soul, the never ending smile that had always graced his lips. All loyalty, trust, and love had disappeared, leaving nothing in its wake. A hurricane of emotions plowed through his split heart, flooding the boundaries of his heart’s chambers. The vacant spot that had held the memories of the pharaoh, drowned. All of the boy’s memories and light had began to shatter. Yuugi Mutou was no longer the innocent young light that had been present three years previous.
Yuugi’s small body heaved in convulsion, sweeping back and fourth as the shadows slowly consumed what little of his remains. He blinked his eyes as tears continued to fall, blinding his acute vision. Everything began to swirl. The spectrum of color hovered through his large eyes, glazing his vision with the icing of darkness. The shadows were consuming his personality. He wouldn’t last much longer.
A slim, almost grim smile crossed his face as he spoke to the shadows themselves.
“You have one yet again. You have your “Wielder of the shadows,” your son from the pharaonic era. You have completed your tasks of separating us. Now fulfill your duties and end my pathetic life. I have no reason for living any longer.” The words dripped from his mouth, dropping bits of poison from his sadistic tone. He had made his point clear towards the wielders of his fate. To kill or not to kill, now that was the question.
Silence met the confines of the darkened realm, or so Yuugi had called it. He honestly had no clue as to where he currently resided. All he noticed was the faint feelings of familiarity, and a slightly agonizing tug from his weakened heart.
This place of complete mystery held great importance towards the boy’s past, if not future as well. His eyes blinked rapidly, gazing at the hovering shadows in front of his cowering form. The blackened haze of the shadows swirled and twisted, In obvious thought. The smooth contrast of cooled colors intertwined sending a calming sense of passion within the small duelist’s distraught mind.
His eyes continued to become blurry, mirroring his calmed state of presence and thought as he began to feign the overwhelming pleasure that was soon to fall upon him. He couldn’t sleep, he needed more information. What the hell was going on, and why did a soothing voice lull
him into a light slumber?
Darkened amethyst jewels flickered with haze, a small lust growing as a set of ruby colored irises gazed down at him, twinkling in a faint shine of light. A sense of warmth and comfort concealed the basis of his body, locking away the pain, and the stray thoughts of his controversial attraction to a three thousand year old pharaoh.
Long lashes covered the boy’s large eyes, concealing the innocent aura of his light-like nature. The unforgettable ruby eyes continued to silently observe the ka’s small slumbering form. A small smile graced his lips as his fingertips caressed the boy’s sensitive face.
“Light…”
- -------
A small body tossed and turned, spooning into the warmth of silk laded blankets. The softness of the cloth rubbed against his pale face, sending a wave of comfort through his stressed out body.
Small mewls of pleasure and comfort continued to commit themselves through the dense air.
Yuugi groaned slightly, blinking his eyes as the infamous and all familiar colors of pure cluttered haze flowed through his brain and eyes, causing a migraine to awaken in the near future.
Speckles of shadows danced upon the boy’s lithe form, sending the familiar shivers of distaste down his spine. Yuugi rubbed at his eyes, blinking away the desire of sleeping for an eternity. After a few moments, the blurred vision of his eyes cleared, now giving him the desire and chance to view his current place of presence.
The lair of his holding held a vague since of familiarity to Yuugi. The entire space itself reflected that of ancient times in Egypt. Limestone covered the floor, shining as if it had been freshly polished. Precisely crafted, decorated statues of stone stood erect, glistening in a faint candlelight, deep carvings of hieroglyphics lined the center of each side, foretelling a millennia old story of history.
Yuugi cocked his head to the side, studying the pillars of stone. They radiated a sense of power and status of their owner, one that reminded him greatly of a powerful egotistical pharaoh, perhaps? He struggled with his memory, trying to decipher the name of the large columns of stone, feigning to remember what his other self had called them.
He scowled, furrowing his brows in deep thought as he stared at the item of thought.
“What are those things called? Why can’t I remember?” Yuugi asked himself, folding his arms across his chest, pouting adorably; he wanted his answer.
The response to his answer ceased to exist as a cold wind fluttered through the air, freezing what little warmth this room held. The shadows fell into a full onset fury, spinning across the room, scaring Yuugi to no end. His amethyst eyes widened in fear as the shadows melded into one entity, forming the body of a small body within range. Colors of exotic ceruleans and rubies mixed together, outlining the irises of the incognito form. Pure blood ruby eyes locked onto Yuugi’s own pure amethyst jewels, as an icy baritone voice echoed through the depths of the dank, cryptic room.
“Obelisks.”
- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -- - - - -
Yuugi’s heart nearly failed on him as the familiar voice of his long lost friend echoed through the barriers of the Egyptian stylized room. He now remembered fully what the pillars were, obelisks. The boy breathed in deeply, fiddling absently with the silk laded sheets drawn around his lithe, sweaty body. He shook fiercely as he attempted to find his voice in recognition with the person of his dreams.
“Atemu?”
Blazing crimson eyes shined, the figure nodded his head, stepping closer towards Yuugi’s crouched form. The shadows eyes brimmed with happiness as he sat down next to the small boy, gazing fondly at him.
“Yes, aibou, it’s me.”
The small duelist watched with mirth as the shadows left the pharaoh’s body, revealing his sun kissed bronze skin, and pharaonic regalia. Atemu smiled happily as he stroked Yuugi’s hand, gazing at him with a blank, endearing smile.
“Atemu, how, why, I mean, how and why are you here? I thought you would be resting in the afterlife?”
A frown marred the other’s face as he removed his hand from Yuugi’s.
“You aren’t happy to see me?”
Instantly, Yuugi felt guilt take toll upon his heart. He had upset his yami in less than five minutes. He was going to fall into the deepest pit in hell for this.
Gently, the eighteen year old pulled the spirit into an embrace, pulling the warm body of the Egyptian against his own soft one. Yuugi knew he and Yami both needed this small form of contact.
“No Atemu, I didn’t mean it that way. I could never be happy without your presence. I was just curious as to how you were able to return to me.” Yuugi smiled as he rested his head on Atemu’s shoulder, waiting for the other male to reply.
“Aibou, please just call me Yami, and I understand you curiosity of my sudden appearance. I felt that we both had unfinished business, and I think it needs to be cleared from our wills.”
The young light blinked perplexedly, lifting his head from the pharaoh’s shoulder as he cocked his head to the side in confusion.
“Unfinished business? What is it that we both need to clear from our uhm, wills?”
Amusement, and admiration flickered through Yami’s unreadable eyes. He smiled slightly, drawing Yuugi’s smaller body towards him as he ran his fingers through the boy’s petal-soft strands of hair.
“Yuugi, I know more than you may think. I watched over you daily since the day of my departure. I know the things that have flickered through your conversations with Tea’ and your denial.”
The addressed light’s face fell slack, jaw dropping to the point of shock. A blush crept up on his slightly defined cheeks. He felt heat rise in his mind, as embarrassment took toll upon his entire body and mind.
‘Why in the seven hells can I not have a day without everyone figuring out things before I even know.’
“I, I…. I do not suffer from denial Yami. I just I…”
The pharaoh’s lips quirked into a smirk, drawing out his gaming personality as his brows rose in defiance. “You have no feelings for me my Aibou?”
“…..”
Yami continued to seduce Yuugi with his ministrations, caressing the pale skin of his partner’s arm. He was going to win this game of operation “Kiss Me.”
“Are you telling me that after admitting it to yourself, and even dreaming about me hasn’t changed your mind? Well what if I was to do this?”
Nimble fingers massaged Yuugi’s jaw line, caressing the tender skin with definite care. A low purr began to erupt from the small boy’s throat. He was already falling into the pharaoh’s trap.
“I’ll take it from that low purr that you are enjoying this my partner. Would you like to continue further?”
Yuugi mewled as he panted slightly, pushing his face deeper into the other’s grasp, face becoming beet-red by the second.
‘Do I dare give in? I do wish for a closer relationship with Yami? Do I care about what society will think of this situation, or do I follow my heart and take Yami as my lover?’
These and many other questions flowed through Yuugi’s mind, all tugging him into different directions of the right pathway of his future. All until he felt his hormones pulsate through his veins. With this feeling set into stone, the teen had his decision made.
Hazy amethyst jewels gazed into the burning fiery of crimson. Yuugi smiled simply as he nuzzled his cheek into Yami’s tanned hands.
“Aibou?”
“I admit it. For the past day, I have come to terms with the taboos of us becoming lovers. I felt that it wasn’t something right for us until just now. I never thought I would see you again.”
The pharaoh’s ministrations ceased. Atemu blinked repeatedly, taking in the words lf his little light. It was now up to the final set of words of Yuugi. It was now or rejection.
“Yuugi, what are you saying?”
Yuugi took in a deep breath of air as he spoke softly. “I want to give whatever us a chance. Yami I want you to be the person I spend the rest of my days with.”
Atemu grinned as he pulled Yuugi closer to him, drawing the boy’s supple lips onto his own. On contact, both boys jumped as a jolt of electricity surged through their lips. Sparks were flying as they continued to deepen the simple kiss into that of a French. Yuugi moaned as Yami bit down on the smaller boy’s lower lip, sucking on it gently. His tongue darted across the now swollen lips, begging for entrance.
Yuugi granted the pharaoh his desire, allowing the moist tongue to probe his moist cavern of a mouth.
Yami’s eyes rolled back in his head as the sweet taste of Yugi’s mouth drove him crazy. The paled taste of strawberries and crème lingered upon his tongue as he continued his exploration, all until he came into contact with Yuugi’s lingering tongue.
Both muscles wrapped around the other, engaging in a duel of complete dominance. Neither were going to give up, neither were going to go lose.
The intense battle continued into the span of three minutes, all until Yuugi felt the needs of his body. He needed to breathe. With much reluctance, the boy pulled away, gasping and breathing deeply as his body took in it’s much needed air.
Hazed amethyst and ruby eyes locked onto one another, melding into one entity as the pharaoh nuzzled his face into the crook of Yuugi’s neck.
For the first time in both of their lives or second lives, Yuugi and Yami both felt complete and wanted. Both felt a stronger bond than that of a darkness and his light.
Both sat there for hours, talking and nuzzling, and enjoying the return of their love.
But of course all good things must come to an end.
A strange presence of a pull made itself known within Yuugi’s mind. The shadows began to swirl around the newly bonded pair, something was up, something was wrong.
Yugi blinked repeatedly as he watch his beautiful pharaoh’s face clench worry.
‘What is going on?’
“Atemu, what is going on? Why are the shadows swirling around us?”
The Egyptian sighed as he patted Yuugi on top of the head. “Aibou, I’m afraid that it is time for me to return. There is a disturbance with my being here.”
The duelist’s face fell as he felt Yami embrace him tightly. “I promise, I will return soon my Aibou. Until then please just don’t forget me. I will always be in your heart. We will meet again.”
With that said, a bright, blinding light took form, blinding both occupants of the room. The shadows began to devour Atemu with their consistency, sending him away from Yuugi as a strained “I will love you always” fluttered through the air.
Yuugi’s vision become nothing but darkness as he felt dead weight on his eyes, sending him into a dead weight sleep.
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Rays of sunlight poured through the window of the second story of the game shop, lighting the room of young Yuugi. The small boy blinked, opening his eyes as he groaned.
His amethyst eyes grew hazy as he yawned, feigning off the sleep that had yet to leave his system. His instincts drew him into a stance as he realized the lack of warmth in his body.
The boy gazed around his room, looking for his lover, only to find a mixture of clothing, CDS, and cards scattered across the floor.
Fear ran through his body, all of the events of his first kiss had phased through his mind, thus causing tears to flow down his cheeks.
“He, he left me. Why did he leave me? Yami told me he would return?” He asked himself, wiping at his face absently.
This was all he could think of. The betrayal that his lover had given him to go back to the afterlife had fallen into his mind. He wanted, no needed reassurance that Yami was coming back to him in more ways than one.
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Days had passed since the thoughts of Yami drifted away, leaving Yuugi in the darkness of his now fully adult life. College, his job, and his grandfather kept him extremely busy. He hadn’t felt any depression over the loss of his lover any longer.
He had come to terms with his memories of Yami as being nothing but an illusion, a dream in a few other ways. He had gained more experience with the loss of this and had learned that love wasn’t always rainbows, and butterflies. Love was and is nothing but a game of the heart. It’s like a box of chocolates, you never know what you are going to get.
Currently, Yuugi was standing behind the counter at the game shop, twiddling his thumbs as he remembered Yami’s last words. “We will meet again Aibou. I will always be in your heart.”
The words drifted through the teen’s mind as he gazed at a rather decorative box of Full Metal Alchemist trading cards. He knew that Yami was not always with him in physical means, but in his heart and in the depths of the worlds beyond the living mortal plane. He was just happy to know that he had a place to hold the love of his pharaoh.
Yuugi sighed as he blew that annoying piece of his blonde bangs away from his face, rolling his eyes in agitation as he was awakened from his memories of Yami. The game shops front door creaked open, bells tingling in toll. A new customer had entered the store, thus causing Yuugi to drop his natural façade, now shining with a fake smile as he attempted to greet the gamer.
“Hello, welcome to the Kame Game Shop. How may I help you today?”
A baritone chuckle erupted the clichéd speech.
“Hello Aibou.”
Yuugi’s face dropped into shock as he smirked to himself.
‘It seems that he didn’t lie after all. Now let’s just see if I can get this to last longer than a nights dream.’
“Hello Desert Rose.”
The End.
That is the longest thing I have written for a while. And the ending with the Desert Rose for Yami, is something of my own that I have used since the days of Soak up the Sun.
Btw, if you are wondering why my updates are taking longer than usual, check my bio for further detail.
~Yami Yuugi