Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Side Stories ❯ Chapter 2 ( Chapter 2 )
[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]
Hello again, took less time than I thought to review this chapter. As I have said before, this chapter is the first of more lemons to come. I hope it's sufficient. I do my best. Anyway, I also hate really crude language when I'm reading any kind of lemon. It's even worse when the writer is really good, but they choke up on adjectives and creative nouns during their characters' passion.
Chapter 2:
Yuugi walked quickly from the coffee shop back to his house. He had something very important to tell Yami and Jou's actions had given him the confidence to do so, though he needed to do it in person.
He came in through the front door and was relieved to see that his grandfather wasn't there and the shop was closed. He dropped his bags by the door and went upstairs and sat on his bed.
Yuugi had only visited Yami in person a few times before. He needed to do this kind of meditation trick so that his consciousness awoke inside his own mind and therefor he could converse with Yami face to face.
Yuugi closed his eyes and breathed deeply, trying to focus his mind on staying clear. He held his millennium puzzle tightly and focused himself on it and his breathing. Through his closed eyes he saw a light come at him and though he felt his body fall down on his bed, he opened his eyes he knew it had worked.
He was standing in the middle of his mind, which was a small room filled with toys and memories, and a door. But he wouldn't find Yami here, so he left through the door and through another with the millennium sign on it, Yami's side.
Through the door, Yami stood, standing taller and darker than Yuugi, but he smiled and invited Yuugi in.
"I've been expecting you, Yuugi." Yami greeted him.
"Have you?"
"Yes, I'm glad you came to visit me in my sanctuary." They moved to a set of very large stone steps where
Yami motioned for them to sit down together.
"I have to talk to you actually." Yuugi said.
"Really, what about?" Yami looked at Yuugi, trying to find a clue. This made Yuugi squirm.
'Just remember why you're doing this.' Yuugi thought to himself, remembering Jou.
"You're nervous Yuugi, why?" He looked deeper into the eyes of the small boy sitting beside him. He tried to see into his mind through his eyes. That's were he first felt, through their link, a boiling pot of emotions coming from Yuugi.
"I need to tell you something, um..." he twisted his hands together and looked at his feet. Yami leaned in and lifted Yuugi's chin, gazing into his deep velvety eyes.
"Tell me," he said, although through his gaze he had figured it out already because it matched what was in his heart, a secret that was well kept, but had been burning him terribly. But Yuugi needed to act first, or it would not work.
Yuugi had less skill in perceiving his friend's mind, but he noticed the deep thought on Yami's brow.
Yuugi bit his lip, he couldn't get out the words. One his walk home he had planned out exactly what he was going to say, but Yami was too close now and Yuugi's mind went blank.
"Uh..." his heart was pounding in his ears. Yami moved closer to him, his breathing getting heavier in anticipation.
"You can tell me Yuugi," he told him.
But it was too late to "tell" Yami anything, Yuugi's mumbling became incoherent. But a spark of an idea came into his mind, perhaps what Yami was wishing.
Growing bolder suddenly, Yuugi took Yami's hand from his chin, and held it to him. Yami looked from the hands then looked up again.
Yami understood obviously, but still, Yuugi needed to say something or make the first move before Yami could claim him.
Yuugi knew Yami was waiting for him, it was clear of the path that he would take.
He pulled Yami closer and raised himself up so their faces were level, and, closing their eyes, slowly and shyly, their lips found each other. Yuugi kissed him sweetly and softly, his own bottom lip started to twitch.
They slowly separated, eyes still closed, recovering from the shock wave of emotions.
Yuugi laughed nervously.
"Actions speak louder than words," Yuugi said apologetically. He was sitting down awkwardly now.
"I've heard," Yami smiled. This was all Yami needed to claim his own, his desires, his needs.
He took his free hand and ran it through Yuugi's soft hair, pulling him closer and into another, deeper kiss.
He smiled contentedly against his lips and Yuugi fell forward into his arms, overcome with bliss.
Yami opened Yuugi's warm lips with his tongue without resistance and invaded Yuugi's mouth with thirst, they exchanged their feelings uh, manually.
Yuugi heard Yami's voice inside his head through their link,
"You are my one, my only, I love you my sweet Hikari."
Without missing a kissing beat, Yami pulled Yuugi up and onto his lap, and they tightened their embrace, Yuugi's arm around his neck. They both felt the desire growing between them and the yearning both emotionally and physically. Even though this was all happening in their minds, it's just as real, just as physical. Yami knew this and used it to full advantage.
He took his hands and ran them over Yuugi's face, and gently he lay him down on the step, balancing over him supported on his arms.
He gradually pulled up and they smiled at each other.
"How much do you love me, my Yami?" Yuugi asked, gazing up at him.
Yami gave him a lustful look and leaned down and nibbled on Yuugi's neck, shifting his hips to match Yuugi's, he pushed against him while he nibbled and sucked.
A soft whine passed Yuugi's lips, but at the same time, he felt his shoulder blades push against the stone step uncomfortably.
"Wait!" Yuugi gasped.
Yami stopped and pulled up in concern, leaving a soft pink mark on Yuugi's neck.
"What is it? Am I going too fast?"
"No! Oh god no. It's just..." he blushed, "Got a bed somewhere in here by any chance?"
Yami laughed.
"Sorry," he said, "I guess stone isn't the best working surface." He helped Yuugi up.
Yami led Yuugi through doors and archways, corridors and hallways, but finally they came to Yami's bed chamber, only a memory out of the past.
Yuugi passed Yami and lay his eyes on the elegant bed covered in soft fabrics and detailed cushions. Yuugi imagined that Yami had his faire share of lovers in this room. Beautiful desert women or maybe even his own Hiram girls.
"I did not have Hiram girls, Yuugi." Laughed Yami, perceiving his hikari's thoughts almost perfectly from their newly widened link. He came up behind Yuugi and started to message his shoulders.
"Actually, I had slave men, no one I ever loved, but they were sufficient."
Yuugi nodded and gazed shyly around the room.
"I love you Yami." Yuugi said turning around to meet his eyes.
"And I you, Hakari. As you heard me say in my passion for you."
He brushed a hand over Yuugi's cheek,
"You are so beautiful, so fair." Yami said. His hand reached behind Yuugi's head and pulled him gently in for a kiss.
"And I must have you now, I've waited patiently for so long." He said when they broke apart. He pulled off Yuugi's jacket and Yuugi did the same for him. They threw them on the floor. They did the same with their leather shirts, a little faster with more craving. Yuugi ran his small hands over Yami's chest, rubbing his nipples and leaving them hard.
Yami then took Yuugi's hands and moved them to his belt; Yuugi proceeded to release Yami, who laughed breathely.
"They've become quite confining as you can see, and I see on you as well." Yami looked down at Yuugi's pants, which looked bloated and full. He started to remove them as well.
Soon they both stood, naked in front of each other. Not being able to look anywhere else, Yuugi blurted out...
"My god, not a little pharaoh at all?" He eyed Yami hungrily. His adventurous hands grabbed Yami's length and grasped it tightly. Yami breathed and pulled Yuugi in and kissed him deeply, nothing could deny him from his naked love now.
They backed up slowly to the bed and Yuugi lay down with Yami on top.
Still tangling their tongues around each other's, Yami started to rock his hips against Yuugi again, their hardnesses rubbed against one another. It was worth great pleasure for Yuugi.
They both let out loud moans and plenty of noises, because in their minds, no one could hear or disturb them.
Minutes later Yami became frustrated and stopped his movements. Yuugi sighed and reached up to kiss Yami's neck.
"Are you content Yuugi?" Yami asked him. Yuugi, still kissing his neck gave a muffled response of agreement.
"I am not!" With a sudden movement, Yami flipped him over and Yuugi wrapped his legs around him for balance so he straddled Yami, who now lay on his back.
"Ride me!" Cried Yami.
And Yuugi began to bounce wildly against Yami, their parts pushed and rubbed against each other and Yami cried out,
"Oh Yuugi, I feel so dirty, like you are a child, I'm needing to be inside you!" And once again, Yami flipped Yuugi so he was on his front. Between the bed and his lover, Yami groped Yuugi's length and with the other hand, he gently inserted himself into Yuugi.
Inside their minds, the pain of the intrusion was deadened, so only pleasure was felt.
Yami wailed in naughty delight, he had never felt anyone so tight, and Yuugi constricted against him to enhance his own pleasure.
Getting halfway on his knees, still with Yuugi's manhood in his hand, Yami pushed himself in deeper and then pulled out part way, he thrust with force and maddening friction, he rubbed Yuugi harder.
They both felt themselves cumming quickly, as soon as Yami felt the wet stickiness of Yuugi's seed in his hand, it pushed him over the top and he released in six explosions, inside his lover.
Their climaxing voices rose with so much lust and pleasure,
"Fill me Yami, fill me!" And they collapsed on the bed.
Once the dust had settled, they held each other and said nothing. They slept the night away together, neither had ever been happier.
Though it was inside Yuugi's mind, the whole experience, he wasn't surprised to look in the mirror the next morning to find a small pink spot of his neck. He smiled to himself and realised this was the beginning of something big. He barely wanted to go to school.
Chapter 2:
Yuugi walked quickly from the coffee shop back to his house. He had something very important to tell Yami and Jou's actions had given him the confidence to do so, though he needed to do it in person.
He came in through the front door and was relieved to see that his grandfather wasn't there and the shop was closed. He dropped his bags by the door and went upstairs and sat on his bed.
Yuugi had only visited Yami in person a few times before. He needed to do this kind of meditation trick so that his consciousness awoke inside his own mind and therefor he could converse with Yami face to face.
Yuugi closed his eyes and breathed deeply, trying to focus his mind on staying clear. He held his millennium puzzle tightly and focused himself on it and his breathing. Through his closed eyes he saw a light come at him and though he felt his body fall down on his bed, he opened his eyes he knew it had worked.
He was standing in the middle of his mind, which was a small room filled with toys and memories, and a door. But he wouldn't find Yami here, so he left through the door and through another with the millennium sign on it, Yami's side.
Through the door, Yami stood, standing taller and darker than Yuugi, but he smiled and invited Yuugi in.
"I've been expecting you, Yuugi." Yami greeted him.
"Have you?"
"Yes, I'm glad you came to visit me in my sanctuary." They moved to a set of very large stone steps where
Yami motioned for them to sit down together.
"I have to talk to you actually." Yuugi said.
"Really, what about?" Yami looked at Yuugi, trying to find a clue. This made Yuugi squirm.
'Just remember why you're doing this.' Yuugi thought to himself, remembering Jou.
"You're nervous Yuugi, why?" He looked deeper into the eyes of the small boy sitting beside him. He tried to see into his mind through his eyes. That's were he first felt, through their link, a boiling pot of emotions coming from Yuugi.
"I need to tell you something, um..." he twisted his hands together and looked at his feet. Yami leaned in and lifted Yuugi's chin, gazing into his deep velvety eyes.
"Tell me," he said, although through his gaze he had figured it out already because it matched what was in his heart, a secret that was well kept, but had been burning him terribly. But Yuugi needed to act first, or it would not work.
Yuugi had less skill in perceiving his friend's mind, but he noticed the deep thought on Yami's brow.
Yuugi bit his lip, he couldn't get out the words. One his walk home he had planned out exactly what he was going to say, but Yami was too close now and Yuugi's mind went blank.
"Uh..." his heart was pounding in his ears. Yami moved closer to him, his breathing getting heavier in anticipation.
"You can tell me Yuugi," he told him.
But it was too late to "tell" Yami anything, Yuugi's mumbling became incoherent. But a spark of an idea came into his mind, perhaps what Yami was wishing.
Growing bolder suddenly, Yuugi took Yami's hand from his chin, and held it to him. Yami looked from the hands then looked up again.
Yami understood obviously, but still, Yuugi needed to say something or make the first move before Yami could claim him.
Yuugi knew Yami was waiting for him, it was clear of the path that he would take.
He pulled Yami closer and raised himself up so their faces were level, and, closing their eyes, slowly and shyly, their lips found each other. Yuugi kissed him sweetly and softly, his own bottom lip started to twitch.
They slowly separated, eyes still closed, recovering from the shock wave of emotions.
Yuugi laughed nervously.
"Actions speak louder than words," Yuugi said apologetically. He was sitting down awkwardly now.
"I've heard," Yami smiled. This was all Yami needed to claim his own, his desires, his needs.
He took his free hand and ran it through Yuugi's soft hair, pulling him closer and into another, deeper kiss.
He smiled contentedly against his lips and Yuugi fell forward into his arms, overcome with bliss.
Yami opened Yuugi's warm lips with his tongue without resistance and invaded Yuugi's mouth with thirst, they exchanged their feelings uh, manually.
Yuugi heard Yami's voice inside his head through their link,
"You are my one, my only, I love you my sweet Hikari."
Without missing a kissing beat, Yami pulled Yuugi up and onto his lap, and they tightened their embrace, Yuugi's arm around his neck. They both felt the desire growing between them and the yearning both emotionally and physically. Even though this was all happening in their minds, it's just as real, just as physical. Yami knew this and used it to full advantage.
He took his hands and ran them over Yuugi's face, and gently he lay him down on the step, balancing over him supported on his arms.
He gradually pulled up and they smiled at each other.
"How much do you love me, my Yami?" Yuugi asked, gazing up at him.
Yami gave him a lustful look and leaned down and nibbled on Yuugi's neck, shifting his hips to match Yuugi's, he pushed against him while he nibbled and sucked.
A soft whine passed Yuugi's lips, but at the same time, he felt his shoulder blades push against the stone step uncomfortably.
"Wait!" Yuugi gasped.
Yami stopped and pulled up in concern, leaving a soft pink mark on Yuugi's neck.
"What is it? Am I going too fast?"
"No! Oh god no. It's just..." he blushed, "Got a bed somewhere in here by any chance?"
Yami laughed.
"Sorry," he said, "I guess stone isn't the best working surface." He helped Yuugi up.
Yami led Yuugi through doors and archways, corridors and hallways, but finally they came to Yami's bed chamber, only a memory out of the past.
Yuugi passed Yami and lay his eyes on the elegant bed covered in soft fabrics and detailed cushions. Yuugi imagined that Yami had his faire share of lovers in this room. Beautiful desert women or maybe even his own Hiram girls.
"I did not have Hiram girls, Yuugi." Laughed Yami, perceiving his hikari's thoughts almost perfectly from their newly widened link. He came up behind Yuugi and started to message his shoulders.
"Actually, I had slave men, no one I ever loved, but they were sufficient."
Yuugi nodded and gazed shyly around the room.
"I love you Yami." Yuugi said turning around to meet his eyes.
"And I you, Hakari. As you heard me say in my passion for you."
He brushed a hand over Yuugi's cheek,
"You are so beautiful, so fair." Yami said. His hand reached behind Yuugi's head and pulled him gently in for a kiss.
"And I must have you now, I've waited patiently for so long." He said when they broke apart. He pulled off Yuugi's jacket and Yuugi did the same for him. They threw them on the floor. They did the same with their leather shirts, a little faster with more craving. Yuugi ran his small hands over Yami's chest, rubbing his nipples and leaving them hard.
Yami then took Yuugi's hands and moved them to his belt; Yuugi proceeded to release Yami, who laughed breathely.
"They've become quite confining as you can see, and I see on you as well." Yami looked down at Yuugi's pants, which looked bloated and full. He started to remove them as well.
Soon they both stood, naked in front of each other. Not being able to look anywhere else, Yuugi blurted out...
"My god, not a little pharaoh at all?" He eyed Yami hungrily. His adventurous hands grabbed Yami's length and grasped it tightly. Yami breathed and pulled Yuugi in and kissed him deeply, nothing could deny him from his naked love now.
They backed up slowly to the bed and Yuugi lay down with Yami on top.
Still tangling their tongues around each other's, Yami started to rock his hips against Yuugi again, their hardnesses rubbed against one another. It was worth great pleasure for Yuugi.
They both let out loud moans and plenty of noises, because in their minds, no one could hear or disturb them.
Minutes later Yami became frustrated and stopped his movements. Yuugi sighed and reached up to kiss Yami's neck.
"Are you content Yuugi?" Yami asked him. Yuugi, still kissing his neck gave a muffled response of agreement.
"I am not!" With a sudden movement, Yami flipped him over and Yuugi wrapped his legs around him for balance so he straddled Yami, who now lay on his back.
"Ride me!" Cried Yami.
And Yuugi began to bounce wildly against Yami, their parts pushed and rubbed against each other and Yami cried out,
"Oh Yuugi, I feel so dirty, like you are a child, I'm needing to be inside you!" And once again, Yami flipped Yuugi so he was on his front. Between the bed and his lover, Yami groped Yuugi's length and with the other hand, he gently inserted himself into Yuugi.
Inside their minds, the pain of the intrusion was deadened, so only pleasure was felt.
Yami wailed in naughty delight, he had never felt anyone so tight, and Yuugi constricted against him to enhance his own pleasure.
Getting halfway on his knees, still with Yuugi's manhood in his hand, Yami pushed himself in deeper and then pulled out part way, he thrust with force and maddening friction, he rubbed Yuugi harder.
They both felt themselves cumming quickly, as soon as Yami felt the wet stickiness of Yuugi's seed in his hand, it pushed him over the top and he released in six explosions, inside his lover.
Their climaxing voices rose with so much lust and pleasure,
"Fill me Yami, fill me!" And they collapsed on the bed.
Once the dust had settled, they held each other and said nothing. They slept the night away together, neither had ever been happier.
Though it was inside Yuugi's mind, the whole experience, he wasn't surprised to look in the mirror the next morning to find a small pink spot of his neck. He smiled to himself and realised this was the beginning of something big. He barely wanted to go to school.