Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Soak up the Sun ❯ Mistake ( Chapter 8 )

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Soak up the Sun

Chapter Eight

Bodies clashed against one another, a sense of sexual pleasure eradicated from both teens as they moaned in pleasure.

Calloused yet, gorgeous tanned hands caressed the smaller teen's slim, curvy hips with small sensuous touches; smirking as he watched the little one stifle back a moan of pleasure.

“Yugi, you know no idea how perfect you are; I have been waiting for someone like you my entire life.”

Crimson eyes glittered within the pale moon light as they gazed into pure amethyst, both displaying a sense of need and lust for one another.

Soft petal like lips locked onto lusting supple red ones, licking upon the bottom lip, begging for entrance.

The older teen obliged quickly, slowly opening his mouth as the other's tongue slipped in, exploring the moist caverns inner depths as it came into contact with Yami's still tongue.

The younger's skillful tongue gently wrapped itself around the other, guiding towards his own mouth as he awaited the other's move.

Beep, Beep!

The annoying sounds of an alarm clock hovered in the air, awakening the said owner of the room.

A fairly large bed stood proudly within the corner of the room, holding a small cocooned form of blankets, along with small pieces of spiky red and black tresses of hair.

Yugi Mutou groaned, turning onto his back, opening his eyes as his violet irises locked onto the dull white ceiling.

He was dead tired, and thoroughly pissed off.

The clock continued to emit its annoying baritone chimes of am alarm as Yugi directed his full attention onto the piece of technology, thus causing him to throw it at the wall; ending its life span of a week.

“Grandpa is going to kill me for breaking another one of those stupid clocks.” He mused, yawning lightly as he sat up, stretching his arms as he noticed a damp feeling that seeped down onto his leg.

His eyes widened, throwing off the sheets as he rolled his eyes in annoyance and frustration upon realization of the problem.

“Damn it why the hell did I have to have yet another wet dream.”

The small teen slid off of the bed, drawing the sheets off as he changed his boxers, then carrying both down to the washing machine, grumbling through the whole process as he added the detergent.

`Why does Yami have this effect on me, I mean that is the second time that has happened since our date last week.'

Without another word spoken, Yugi shut the lid upon the washing machine, walking back to his room as he vaguely tried to ignore his grandfather's perverted motives of joking.

`Gods, how can one man be so freaking perverted?'

The hour had passed as Yugi showered and dressed, this time in a simple red shirt and baggy black jeans, and of course his assortment of buckles and leather clad bracelets.

He smiled as he ran a hand through his goldenrod bangs, sighing as the silky tresses slipped through his small thin fingers.

Though during this moment of fixing his hair; a low chuckle echoed behind his back.

“Sometimes you remind me way too much of your mother Yugi.” His grandfather, Solomon Mutou laughed, leaning against the door frame of Yugi's room, arms crossed over his chest as he smiled at the small boy.

Said teen froze on the spot, ending his actions as his brows rose in agitation; eyes soon falling onto his grandfather's amused expression.

“Hey Grandpa, is there something you needed?” he questioned, simply trying to dodge the earlier mentioned statement.

The elder Mutou rolled his eyes as he shifted his position at the door.

“Well Yugi, I was wondering if you could do me a favor today, you see Arthur came into town and there is a gaming convention today and Rebecca is with him, would you mind watching her this afternoon?”

Yugi blinked, fully taking in the request as he sat down on his bed.

`Well there go my plans of doing nothing but thinking of Yami today.' He thought.

“Okay, I guess since it's only for the afternoon.”

The old man grinned vividly, walking over to the small teen as he embraced him tightly, almost too the point of suffocating him.

“Thank you my boy, I shall bring you something special back.”

“You do that grandpa.” He stated simply as he stood, following the elder Mutou down the stairs.

The duo managed to get down stairs as made out the shadowed form of his grandfather's friend Arthur Hawkins, but his precious granddaughter was no where in sight, or so Yugi thought.

A flash of blonde hair made its self known as a small girl tackled the sixteen year old Yugi into a hug.

Amethyst eyes glanced down at Rebecca Hawkins, a young ten year old girl with sparkling emerald eyes, and golden blonde hair that matched that of Joey, a pair of slim fitting glasses perched upon her nose, as she wore her school uniform of dress.

This was the brat that considered Yugi to be her role model, better yet her boyfriend.

Rebecca giggled happily, rubbing her face into Yugi's chest as she held onto him tightly.

“Oh my darling it's been too long, I have missed you so much, im so glad that we can be back together today.” She squealed in delight.

The teen simply sighed in disdain, shifting uncomfortably as he managed to remove the girl's hold from his waist.

Though he was soon annoyed to hear two sets of low laughter that echoed through the living room.

“Well if I didn't know better, I would think that these two are perfect for one another wouldn't you say Solomon?” Arthur laughed, poking his friend in the shoulder.

“Oh I think that Rebecca is going to give Yugi's boyfriend a run for his money.” He chortled.

By now Yugi's face had turned beet red as Rebecca stared unhappily at her crush.

“Grandpa, Yami isn't my boyfriend, how many times do I have to tell you that.”

The two elderly men rolled their eyes, bidding their farewells as they left the game shop, leaving Yugi in charge of someone six years his senior.

`Great, I am stuck with a little kid for the day.

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Slim fingers shifted through the pages of the manga, eyes dancing upon the highly detailed pictures of Eiri Yuki and Shuichi Shindou.

Yugi sat on the couch, sifting through his previously finished volume nine ofGravitation as the youthful, yet curious eyes of emerald watched his every move.

“Yugi I'm bored, come on will you do something besides reading your yaoi manga books, I want to watch you paint.” The young girl pleaded, clasping her hands together in attempts of gaining her desired wish.

The teen sighed as he closed the book, throwing it onto the coffee table as he nodded.

“Alright, that's fine Rebecca; I have to finish this painting that I am working on anyways.”

The small blonde haired girl squealed as she hugged the older teen, trotting off upstairs as Yugi shuffled up behind her, eventually heading up to his closet, sifting through his art supplies as he grabbed his canvas, easel, paintbrushes, paint, water, and towels; heading downstairs.

After around ten minutes, Yugi set up his work station, adding his half finished painting of Yami onto the easel as he sat down upon his stool, paint brush in hand as curious eyes watched with mirth.

“Yugi this is your boyfriend Yami isn't it?” Rebecca questioned, repositioning her glasses.

Yugi groaned; dropping the paint brush on the floor as his blood boiled.

“Rebecca this isn't my boyfriend, he is one of my friends, now will you drop it?”

The girl didn't get the hint as she pressed on, interrogating the teen further.

“Well why do you draw and paint him so much; cause your grandpa told me and my grandpa that you are so hung up over Yami that you remind him of a love sick girl.”

Yugi's amethyst eyes narrowed to match those of Yami's if even possible, landing directly onto the ten year old's gaze as he was about to speak.

But was stopped in the process as saddened piercing crimson eyes penetrated his very soul; Yami had entered the game shop.

Yugi's Yami stood sadly in front of the shop, gazing at his smaller doppelganger, arms full of what appeared to be multiple volumes of Gravitation.

“Yami?” He questioned timidly.

Yami blinked, brows rising in anger as he dropped the manga, blinking back what appeared to be tears as he walked out of the shop.

Yugi's entire soul shattered on the spot, his only love had been broken by his own stupidity, and he had to make it better.

Without a doubt he would make it better.

“Rebecca stay here and don't leave or answer the door, I have to go straighten things out with Yami.”

The teen dashed out the door, running down the street in attempts of spying Yami in his black Spyder.

`Gods why did I have to say that out loud, I will straighten this out if it's the last thing I do.' Yugi thought, continuing his pace as from in a black limo, eyes of cobalt and honey watched.

“Mutt if your friend even dares to break Yami's fragile heart I swear I will end this relationship, you understand me?” Seto threatened.

The blonde rolled his eyes as he watched his friend race up the street.

“I know Seto, I will make sure that Yuge' doesn't hurt Yami, I mean one broken heart is enough for him.”

Both sighed as the car drove away, leaving Yugi to fix his already shattered love life.

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The plot thickens, Yugi is now close to learning part of what he did wrong with Yami as the conflict rises, and will their relationship even start?