Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Remembering Your Love ❯ Floods of Emotion ( Chapter 6 )

Angelbaby: Thank you to P.C for your review, I'll do better with my sentences. Hope everyone likes this chapter. I'll be resolving a lot of things in this chapter, but don't worry the plot will continue to thicken.

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Yami paced back and forth awaiting the arrival of his hikari.

Yugi came into the house with a wide grin upon his face. Yami frowned as he glared at his light.

The smile upon Yugi's face dropped, "What?"

"Where have you been? We waited for you to show up and you never did." Yami stated with a stern look in his eyes.

Yugi's eyes widened, he had completely forgot about that. He sighed sorrowfully, his eyes lowering with quilt, "I'm so sorry, Yami. I lost track of time."

"Where were you, Aibou? I was so worried." Yami said a look of sorrow now upon his face.

"I...I was with Zaire." He explained.

Yami's eyes widened, "Zaire?"

Yugi nodded, "It was so much fun. She showed some Egyptian artifacts and clothing she had. Then we watched a video of her father exploring a pyramid. I was sucked in. I forgot and not to forget the amazingly soft Egyptian cotton sheets upon her bed were so comfortable." Yugi said in a dreamy way.

Yami blinked a couple of times. He was on her bed?

"Why were on her bed?" he questioned.

"Watching a movie." Yugi blushed, `And other things, but he doesn't need to know.' He thought to himself as he remembered the passionate kisses and caresses that they had shared, mind you that's as far as they went.

Yami stared at Yugi knowing that there was something he wasn't telling him, but he'd let him have his secret like Yugi had let him have his, for now.

"O.K, Hikari." Yami sighed, "but apologize to Amaka, K? She was really worried."

Yugi nodded.

"And there's a pool party at Seto's tomorrow for us."

Yugi nodded, "I know, Satire called to tell Zaire and that's when I noticed how late it was. I am truly sorry, Koi."

Yami brought Yugi into his arms and kissed him gently upon the lips, "It's O.K, and I just hate not knowing when it comes to you."

Yugi sighed with content, "I know, thank you for caring."

~~

The sun shone brightly and sparkled off the clear waters of the pool. The thirteen friends laughed as they lay out basking in the cool heat of the sun.

Yami and Yugi licked their lips as Zaire walked out the water with little droplets dripping form her body giving her Egyptian tan an extra sheen. She pushed her wet orange hair back behind her ears. Her bikini was a baby blue and showed off her perfect round breast, well-toned body, and strong legs.

She smiled at Yugi as he got up and approached her feeling the need to be in her presence.

Yami sighed and looked up feeling someone hovering over him, "Hey, Joey."

Joey smiled as he sat down beside Yami, "What' sup? Why aren't ya wit Amaka?" he asked as he looked over at the mentioned girl who played in the water with her newly found friends.

Yami shrugged, "Joey, how did you know Satire was the girl for you and not Lavana?"

Joey smiled a ghostly, distance smile at the mention of his old girlfriend, "Gosh, Yami, I haven' heard that name in a lon' time. Gosh, Lavana. How I loved that girl, but you're right, somethin' in me told me I was supposed to be wit Satire no matta how much it hurt."

Yami nodded, "Something in you." he said distantly.

Joey looked at him and smirked, "Is it Zaire?"

Yami sighed, "Yeah, but you know, I had a dream that I wasn't supposed to be with my love, so maybe since its so hard for me to get with her, she is my past love and I'm not supposed to be with her. Not that it'd matter. If Yugi likes Amaka, I'd stay with him, you know?"

Joey laughed, "Yeah, I know, but even so, you barely know her. It's been what? A month or less?"

A slight laughed escaped Yami's lips, "I know, but there's something about her that attracts me and that's why I think we're meant to be together."

"What about Amaka, she's hot." Joey reasoned.

Yami shook his head, "It's not about looks. I know both of them are attractive."

"Personality?"

"No, both have their own unique quality."

"Zaire's from Egypt?"

"So is Amaka."

"Really?"

Yami nodded.

Joey sighed as he thought again, "Body?"

Yami laughed, "No, Joey, from what I can see, Zaire has a pretty hot body and from what I know, Amaka does have a pretty hot body, so…there's something else about her. I know it is."

Joey nodded in understanding, "Then you're pretty much screwed."

Yami snorted, "Thanks, Joey."

Joey laughed, "Listen, Yam', when it comes down to it, it's really about Yug' right?"

Yami nodded.

Joey shrugged, "Then stop focusin' on yaself. There's no point in losin' one person ya love just to gain another one person ya love. It's pointless; ya'll just end up with the same result. Battlin' ya self about who ya love more, K? So just be happy and make sure Yug's happy."

Yami took a deep breath and sighed, "I think you're right, Joey. I want to be with her, but I love Yugi so much. Thank you, Joey, I needed this."

Yami stood up and headed over to Zaire and Yugi. Yugi smiled as he latched himself onto Yami.

"Guess what? Zaire invited us over to check out some art her father sent her." Yugi said with excitement.

"I can come?" Yami asked with surprise.

Yugi nodded.

"Hey, Yugi!" Amaka called, "Come here right quick!"

"Coming." Yugi said as he raced over to her.

Zaire smiled softly at Yami as he gave her a confused look, "I wanted to apologize for my behavior the other day," she said, "I've missed you."

Yami was beyond shock to say the least, "You…you missed me?"

Zaire nodded, "Yeah, and…you…you probably can't say the same, but…I mean…you befriended me first and…well…I miss you, I didn't mean all that stuff…well, that's a lie…I meant it at the time, but…I do want to be near you." she stuttered and smiled.

Yami felt his heart begin to race, "I…I've missed you too."

Zaire smiled widely and jumped into his arms pressing her body against his in a huge hug.

Yami sighed as he breathed in her sweet scent.

She backed away from him and smiled, "Wanna go swimming now that we've made up?"

Yami laughed and nodded as he took her hand and ran with her over to the pool and jumped in.

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Satire sighed as she by upon the couch completely exhausted from the long day. She closed her eyes as she thought back to the conversation Zaire and she had had.

Zaire smiled, her eyes closed as Satire played in her hair.

"I wish I had you as an older sister, Satire." Zaire stated.

"You always say that." Satire laughed.

Zaire frowned, "What are you talking about? This is the first time I've said it."

"No, don't you remember every time Duke used to make you cry, I'd come in and comfort you, then you'd say it. Then I'd hum a soft melody to you and you'd fall asleep."

Zaire turned her head and looked at Satire questionably, "Duke?" she shook her head, "No, I don't remember that. Besides, we haven't known each other long enough for that to happen."

Satire stared at her, then her eyes widened as she realized that that in fact didn't happen.

So, then where did the memory come from? *

Satire sat up as she heard the front door open. She quickly got up and ran over to Seto.

"What's wrong?" he asked sensing her distress.

Satire took a breath and quickly explained the entire story. Seto listened intently nodding as she finished with a deep breath.

"So you're wondering where this thought came from?"

Satire nodded, "You never told me about her in our pass before."

" I don't' remember her…but then again, I didn't remember you either until you came." Seto explained.

"So you thing…. she is apart of our past and now that she's here, I'm staring to remember her?"

Seto nodded.

"But why did I remember her first?" she asked.

Seto shrugged, "Maybe you were closes with her."

Satire nodded and began to think, "Maybe that means she's Yami's past love."

"Maybe." Seto shrugged as he walked away toward the kitchen, "but…don't get involved, I know you." He yelled.

Satire pouted, "But Vie's getting involved." She whined.

Seto came back with a bowl of noodles, "How so?" he asked as he took a spoonful of the food into his mouth.

"Her new look? Haven't you noticed it?"

Seto nodded as he took another spoonful and swallowed, "Yeah, but I didn't know it was for Yami."

Satire nodded, "Yeah, its for him, Zaire likes him."

"Really?" Seto said with food in his mouth. He looked thoughtfully then shrugged.

Satire stared at her rich boyfriend, "Are you dense? It's kind of noticeable that they feel the likewise for each other."

Seto shrugged again, "Well how am I supposed to know? Must not be that noticeable. Besides, I thought Zaire liked Varon seeing as they're always all over each other at school as of late."

Satire was frozen with shock, "What…wait a minute…when…how…what?"

Seto smirked, "Now whose dense?" he asked as he turned and headed up the steps.

Satire fell upon the couch and sighed loudly. Now that she was starting to remember her past she knew, just knew, that Zaire and Yami were meant to be together. She just knew it. And she'd do anything to make sure they were together.

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Isis sat at Malik's desk going through his pictures of Egypt. She missed her home so much. She could've stayed there with her family and friends, but she loved Malik and Marik and wanted to be with them. So when they were leaving she just had to go with them.

Malik watched Isis form the door quietly. He knocked on the door gently waiting for her to notice his presence.

She turned and smiled at him. She stood up as he walked over to her and wrapped her in his arms.

The moon shone with an ethereal glow outside the window causing a type of spotlight to beam down upon them.

Malik moved his face closer to Isis' and captured her soft lips in a passionate kiss. He pushed his lips harder against hers making them red and swollen.

Isis moaned against the firm body as she felt Malik's hands move to grip her tight ass. She slowly grinded against him needing to be closer to him.

Malik pulled away and smiled, "I hate it when you're sad." He said with lust heavy in his voice.

Isis rubbed her nose against his, "Then make me happy." She challenged as she pushed her lips against his in a demanding kiss.

Malik pushed Isis onto the bed as he let his hands travel down her body feeling every curve. Isis lifted her head and hissed as Malik kissed his down her neck. She moaned loudly when Malik's hands invaded her pants and probed at her sweet spot.

"Malik." She whispered passionately as she arched off the bed loving the feel of Malik's finger within her.

Malik smirked as he let his tongue run up and down the soft skin of her neck. He laughed as her breaths started to come in rapid pants. He increased the speed of his finger thrusting in and out of her as she grabbed at the sheets closing her eyes and arching off the bed.

Malik removed his finger and sat up. Isis pouted and whimpered begging for more. "Don't worry, Love, I won't leave you empty for long." Malik promised as he kissed her on the lips.

Proceeding quickly, Malik removed his clothing then Isis'. He smiled down at her body as it shivered with need and desire. He licked his lips becoming more aroused by how…fuckable…she looked.

Malik smirked as he bent down to capture a perk nipple into his mouth. Isis gasped and grabbed Malik's hair as he licked and nipped at the sensitive flesh. Once that was hard, he moved to the other breast giving it the same treatment.

Malik's cock throbbed with swollen desire. Isis seeing the reddened flesh grabbed it as she sat up. Malik sat upon his legs as she took it into her mouth copying the moves that Malik had did to her.

Malik put his head back and panted as his eyes rolled to the back of his head due to the intense pleasure he was receiving. He looked down at the bobbing head of his girlfriend and ran his hand through her hair pushing her down so that she engulfed more of him.

Feeling himself coming to a peak, Malik pulled her back and kissed her roughly on the lips. Isis licked her lips as she laid back and spread her legs for Malik to enter. Malik smiled as he took up her offer and entered into her slowly.

Isis moaned as his thick dick filled her. She panted as she felt his member throb within her. "Move." She whispered. Malik didn't hesitate to comply. He thrust in and out of her with a rapid speed causing the bed to hit against the wall.

Malik grabbed her thin waist so he could slide in and out more freely. Isis arched as her breast moved up and down with the force of Malik's strokes. They both moaned and groaned; panting and breathing heavily at the amazing pleasures their bodies were receiving.

In the doorway, Marik jerked at his cock harshly as he watched his hikari and past lover fuck each other before him. It was erotic.

The duo came in a wave of passion screaming each other's name. Malik placed his hands beside Isis' head breathing heavily. Isis stared up at him and smiled. They both turned toward the door at the sound of a low moan.

Marik stood in the doorway panting. His hands were covered in his own seed. He smirked at them; "You two are a sight to see."

Isis sat up on her elbows as Marik walked toward them, "You could have joined us." She said as she licked the sperm off Marik's hand.

Marik shook his head, "I wasn't invited." He said as he watched her.

Malik kissed him passionately, "You're always invited." Marik smiled, "I'll remember that next time."

Isis kissed him, letting him taste himself on her lips, "You better."

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Yami looked around Zaire's room. He had been in here before but he never took the time to look around due to the situation.

"You like?" she asked noticing his wondering eyes. Yami nodded as he took in all the Egyptian paintings, fabrics, and artifacts that adorned the room.

"Zaire did most of these paintings, Yami." Yugi stated as he too looked around the room.

"Really?" Yami asked her. She nodded with a blush, "They're not very good." She said modestly. Yami shook his head; "They're perfect." `Just like you.' He thought to himself as he studied the girl for the umpteenth time that day.

She laughed, "You're too kind." She stated as she headed for the kitchen, "Do you guys want anything?" The boys shook their heads completely engulfed by their surroundings.

Zaire smiled, "I'll just bring out a tray of everything." She said. They nodded. She rolled her eyes playfully and went into the kitchen.

Yami sighed. He continued to look around. "Aren't they amazing, Yami?" Yugi asked. Yami nodded. "Oh, Yami!" Yugi said joyfully, "You must feel the bed." Yami turned to him and smiled as his hikari lay on the bed, his hands rubbing against the soft Egyptian cotton they lay upon it.

Yami walked over to the bed and lay upon it. His eyes widened at how soft it was. He closed his eyes as he imagined fucking Zaire upon the soft sheets. He shook his head from his naughty thoughts as Zaire voice sounded in his ears.

"You boys like the fabric?" she asked with laughter in her voice. Yugi nodded. Yami blushed.

The night went on the three talked of Egypt. Yami and Zaire compared modern day Egypt to Yami's ancient Egypt. They laughed and connected.

Zaire's phone rang. She went over to it and picked it up, "Hello." The two boys watched as the girl's face lit up with joy, "Hey, Varon…. I've missed you too." The girl giggled.

Yami and Yugi listened carefully to the conversation trying to figure out if the boy on the other line was friend or…lover. The boys frowned at the thought. Yugi looked at Yami and noticed he too was interested in Zaire's conversation.

`Maybe Yami…' Yugi thought to himself letting the thought linger.

Zaire hung up the phone smiling brilliantly. Yami was first to ask the question that plagued both Yugi and his mind, "Varon is…a friend?" He asked carefully so he didn't seem too obvious.

Zaire nodded, "A…close…friend." She stated shyly.

"Like…boyfriend…close?" Yugi questioned. Zaire nodded.

Yami and Yugi felt their hearts shatter at the news. "When?" Yami asked.

Zaire looked thoughtfully, "About…five days ago." Zaire said glancing at Yami. Yami knew that five days ago was when they had fought.

Yami swallowed around the lump in his throat, "I'm happy for you." He forced himself to say.

"Thank you." Zaire said sadly. She didn't really like Varon. She just hoped that going with him would help her forget about Yami. Then again, she was starting to like Yugi as well. Who was she kidding, she was in `love' with both Yami and Yugi.

~ Yami, I'm ready to go. ~ Yugi sent to Yami. Yami nodded at him, "Zaire, I think we're going to go."

"Why?" Zaire asked frantically.

Yami shrugged, "It's getting late."

Zaire looked at her window and then at her clock, "It's 5:17 and the sun is still shining."

Yami looked at Yugi for help. "I have to be home by six." Yugi lied.

"Why, your grandpa isn't even at home or in this country." Zaire reminded him.

"School tomorrow." Yami renounced.

"Half day." Zaire challenged.

Yugi sighed, "I'm just ready to go." Yugi stated.

Zaire looked down sadly, "Oh, alright." She said softly.

Yugi frowned. He didn't mean to make her sad, "Maybe we can stay a little while longer." Yugi suggested looking to Yami. Yami shrugged and nodded. Truth was he didn't mind being in the girl's company and would stay forever if he could.

The three of them talked and laughed. They played games and watched movies and all of them forgot about Varon and petty arguments.

~~

Yami lay in his bed near his hikari. He sighed, happy to be home, but disappointed at having to leave his secret crush. He licked his dry lips and turned over so he was facing his hikari. Yugi lay peacefully beside him. His soft petal lips were partly open as he breathed silently.

Yami's eyes drooped as sleep slowly took him in.

*Yami looked around his room. It was familiar to him, but not. `Where am I?' he thought to himself. He looked down as he noticed he was dressed in fine silks and gold. Around his neck was the millennium puzzle and upon his head was a golden crown.

Yami touched the crown carefully. `I must be dreaming again.' He thought to himself as he walked over to his bed. As he made his way to the bed he noticed a stirring beneath the sheets.

"Whose there?" he yelled.

There was a groan before Yami saw a beautiful girl rise from the bed, "Yami, it's early, must you be so loud." She said with a playful smile.

Yami's breath was caught, "Zaire?" he asked.

Zaire frowned, "I hope you weren't expecting anyone else." She said with a serious look upon her face.

Yami licked his lips; yeah this had to be a dream. `Maybe a memory?' Yami thought with hope, alas he knew it wasn't true. The girl in his other dreams had black and gold hair and Zaire clearly had orange hair, but he wouldn't argue.

Yami walked over to the bed and sat upon it staring at the girl with lustful eyes.

Zaire laughed, "What are you thinking about you naughty boy?"

Yami leaned in and captured Zaire in a bruising, yet sweet, kiss. Zaire returned the kiss as she licked Yami lips making them open. She pushed her tongue through and battled with Yami's for dominance. She won, of course.

Yami pulled away smiling, "That's what I always loved about you, you weren't afraid to over power me."

Zaire pushed him down onto the bed; "I shall be king for t night." She announced as she straddled his waist. Yami smiled, he had no problem with that.

Zaire removed Yami's clothes quickly. She licked her lips as she let her hands and eyes travel down his body, "I have an idea."

"What?" Yami moaned as Zaire traced his muscles with her tongue.

"Let's play a game." She suggested.

This caught Yami's interest. He was a master of games, "What is this game that you wish to play that I will succeed in so there's really no use in playing but I'll play just for the fun of it and to make you happy?" He said with a smug smirk.

Zaire rolled her eyes, "I think you can win this one, King of Games."

"Does my title mean nothing to you?" he asked with a raised eyebrow.

"Alright, if you're so good then prove it. I am going to pleasure you in everyway possible and you can not make a noise or touch me." She explained.

Yami shrugged as he placed his hands behind his head, "Easy."

Zaire smirked, "And you can't release." She said smiling at his widening eyes.

"For how long?" he asked.

Zaire thought and smile, "Does it matter, you're the king of games, but if you need an answer then…I guess until I give up and say: `You truly are the king of games.' O.K?"

Yami thought and nodded, "I will win." He said.

Zaire lowered herself to his neck, "We'll see. Game on." She said before sucking and nipping at his neck.

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Angelbaby: O,.K, I'm to go ahead and update this, but I'll continue this lemon in the next chapter; unless someone wants to take the challenge of writing one for me, but you must include this game that I've started in it. You let Yami or Zaire win, whichever one. If nobody writes one, then I'll make one up. Here's my email if you want to do it: angelbaby2_07@hotmail.com

That's it for now, luv ya all.