Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Soak up the Sun ❯ Desire ( Chapter 3 )

Soak up the Sun

 

Thank you all for the reviews, I'm glad you all like this story, and to the readers of Arranged, this story is on hiatus due to some revision that I must do to the first and second chapters due to a lot of confusion.

 

Chapter Three

 

Sirens echoed through the city, closer and closer as the said vehicles of annoying sounds lit up the charcoal colored sky.

 

The sounds of light breathing hovered through the air, amethyst eyes glanced worriedly onto the half lidded crimson; a strange feeling of trance and attraction locked onto one another.

 

Yugi was falling for this injured man, all to fast, not even knowing of his appearance.

 

The teen's body shook as a light breeze danced upon the scene; his arms drew around himself, pulling the thin blue jacket closer to his slim body.

 

He would endure it, nothing else mattered other than the well being of his stranger.

 

A groan of discomfort broke the dull silence, his small hands carefully intertwined with the victims own lifeless limbs.

 

His finger tips lightly massaged the others knuckles, a strange calming motion that eased the groaning to a soft coo as Yugi found himself even more mesmerized by his beauty of this stranger.

 

“Sssh, it's alright, help is on the way, and can you tell me your name?” Yugi whispered in a hushed tone, never dropping his sensual motions of comfort.

 

The wounded driver sighed as he opened his eyes slightly wider, his pupils transfixed upon the child like innocence of Yugi.

 

His body felt rigid as he forced himself to open his mouth, speaking in a hoarse tone.

 

“M, my name is Yami.”

 

A small smile graced supple cherry red lips, quirking into full fledged relief as the man continued to stare at his cherubic face.

 

`Darkness, such an odd, yet exotic name for someone with such a fierce eye color and mystic aura.'

 

The oh so enchanting eyes of pure fiery soon fell closed as did Yugi's as they both fell into a light slumber, never hearing the sirens of the ambulances that pulled up onto the scene.

 

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Light, something that only someone as innocent as Yugi still possessed in this darkened society knew of danced into his face, falling through the thin curtains if linen that shaded the window of the boys room.

 

Amethyst eyes clenched shut tightly, annoyance clearly evident within the boy's facial features; his brows furrowed unhappily as he turned on his side, cocooning deeper within the fluffy white sheets that were huddled around himself as it then clicked into his mind.

 

His eyes snapped open; a strange sense of fear had awoken within his very mind. The confusion of the events that had happened the day before all flooded through his thoughts as he gazed at the room.

Yugi laid in a fairly large white washed room, nothing but a small TV, a blue cushioned chair, and his white blanket covered bed stood.

 

He suddenly began to panic, his eyes widened as he looked down at himself, noticing the strange choice of apparel he wore; a simple white hospital gown hung limply off of his small thin body.

 

`Where the hell am I?' he thought.

 

Though he never received a response except for a low baritone chuckle.

 

“Well I see that you are up.”

 

His entire body went frigid, the smooth delectable voice of great importance hovered through his ears, causing a light blush to form on his face as he craned his neck, trying to find the source of the said person.

 

“Who said that?”

 

Yet another chuckled filtered through the room as Yugi found himself staring at a white curtain that separated himself from a supposedly other patient.

 

The curtain jiggled slightly, falling to one side as they were pushed out of the way, revealing a very familiar pair of crimson eyes.

 

“I did, remember me?” The now exposed person smirked, gazing almost flirty at Yugi.

 

Yugi jaw dropped as he stared at the man, his very being was melting to nothing as he took in every desire and sexy feature that this man had.

This strange was oddly identical to Yugi, give or take a few differences.

 

His hair, so much like Yugi's own spiked in red, embossed in black with long lightening bolt shaped blonde bangs hung within his face, along with three extra strips flaring into the center of his tricolored mane. His eyes narrowed in maturity, sporting wisdom and age beyond his young youthful years that he possessed, all completely endured by his fierce crimson eyes that stole the hearts of women and Yugi alone.

 

The small teen's mouth literally began to water, drool dripped from the corners of his mouth, falling onto his plush angel white blankets, thus causing the stranger to chuckle as he spoke.

 

“You like what you see?”

 

A pale blush appeared on Yugi's face as he nodded, now turning his head into a bestowed position, staring at his oh so interesting petite hands as he smirked deviously.

 

“Oh yes, though I don't recall a name by chance, what do you go by?” Yugi asked, somehow strangely dropping his shy misdemeanor.

 

Crimson eyes flickered with a lust as they quickly changed to a sly hidden feature.

 

The man had accepted Yugi's challenge, now falling directly into the boy's trap, or so Yugi thought.

 

“Well I'm glad that you like the way I look, the name's Yami, and what's yours sport?”

 

Yugi scowled as he narrowed his eyes, glaring at Yami as he sighed.

 

“My name is Yugi.”

 

Both talked amongst themselves, all until the doctor barged into the room, smiling vividly at both teens.

 

A man in his late thirties, sporting blonde hair and blue eyes stood profoundly in front of them, fingering his stethoscope as he spoke.

 

“Ah I see that you are both awake, Mr. Mutou and Mr. Moto.”

 

Yami and Yugi rolled their eyes as the doctor Johnson or whatever his name was started his diagnosis of each boy.

 

“Well Yugi, it seems that you passed out do to an over exertion of stress last night, luckily with Yami by your side as he was in a car accident.”

 

Yugi nodded absently mindedly as he allowed his mind to wander onto Yami; close to blushing as he smiled.

 

“Now Yami, sadly im afraid that after that accident last night, your leg is going to be in a cast for around six to eight weeks, I don't want you to add any pressure to it understand?”

 

The red eyed teen groaned as he shook his head “yes”.

 

“Alright if you say so.”

 

“Do you have anywhere to stay since you live alone Mr. Moto?” Johnson asked Yami.

 

Though unknown to the doctor, the two men fell into their own dream worlds, thinking of one another involving kinky and steamy fantasies beyond their wildest imaginations.

 

“No, sadly I don't.”

`Yami in leather, that sounds sooooo sexy, man, whoa wait, where the hell did that come from?' Yugi thought as he wiped slowly forming drool from the corner of his supple lips.

 

“Well if it's not too much trouble you can stay at my house Yami, I basically live in the local game shop and my grandfather isn't around much, so you wouldn't be bothered.”

 

A large goofy grin appeared on Yami's face as he smirked, reaching out beyond the barriers of their adjacent beds, stroking the small teen's soft cheek as he replied.

 

“I couldn't ask for that sport, it would be too much trouble on your part, but don't worry ill keep in touch with you alright?”

 

The smaller teen shook his head as he watched the doctor pull Yami into a wheel chair, carting him out into the lobby.

 

“Goodbye Yami, I hope we meet again.”

 

With that said and done with, Yugi yawned, closing his eyes as he fell into a light slumber unaware of the many things that were to come of his wish that he begged for from only the night before.