Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Soak up the Sun ❯ Tease ( Chapter 18 )
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By: Pharaohs Angel 
Anime/Manga: Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Hentai / Comedy | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 06.23.2005 | Pages: 4 | Words: 4.2K | Visits: 326 | Status: Completed
Anime/Manga: Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Hentai / Comedy | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 06.23.2005 | Pages: 4 | Words: 4.2K | Visits: 326 | Status: Completed
Soak up the Sun
A/N: This story is now slowly being posted on adult fanfiction.net for those of you who are interested. Also I hope this makes up for all the angst in the earlier chapters. There is a lot of humor in this one with a tiny bit of angst for my liking.
Chapter Eighteen
The sounds of light snoring echoed through the scene. A large darkened bedroom flickered with pale blue induced light from the TV. Strange infomercials advertising multiple ways of sleep induced weight loss hypnotics paraded across the screen. Over enthusiastic actors smiled happily, gesturing to the said product of only four easy payments of nineteen ninety five.
A lone figure laid upon the large black sheeted bed. Blankets, sheets and pillow cases were strewn around the floor and the interior of the bed. A mop of shaggy blond hair fell onto that of a large fluffy pillow. Said owner of hair snored, turning on his side as he drew the blankets closer to his lanky body.
Though something was wrong with this picture. The other occupant of the room was no where to be seen. Where was he and why had he left his bed mate all alone in the early hours of the morning?
Down stairs and two turns of the left and a right housed that of a large room furnished into that of a corporate executives office. A large wooden oak crafted desk stood within the epicenter, balancing out the room's center. A lap top of ebony sat unceremoniously upon the top. Papers of many strewn about. Stamps and logos of Kaiba Corporation littered the floor. Yes this was a rather odd setting for that of a large mansion room.
A small desk lamp flickered through the room's eerie setting as it stood next to a telephone dock. Nimble fingers traced the said items squiggly cord, wrapping it around its fingertips. Said owner of fingers sighed, swiveling in the fancy black leather chair. His cobalt eyes reflected that of surprise and stoic emotions.
“He broke down and told you of his past and his true name?”
The moment continued to play out as the man smirked.
“Well I congratulate you, little cousin. You have finally managed to end your past connections to Akira and learned to trust your new beau. “
“Uh huh. Well listen Atemu, I have to go. But if the rain stops I was thinking of taking the mutt to the beach. Do you and your little light want to tag along?”
“What? You are turning down a trip to the beach to work on some lousy painting?”
“Okay fine, so its for you and your “aibou's” best interest. Well I guess I will talk to you later.”
The phone call ended in less than that of a heart beat as Seto placed the phone back onto it's cradle.
He yawned lightly as he stretched, popping his back as he trudged out of the office, walking back to his master bedroom.
His dark blue robe swished in a billowing motion as he opened his bedroom door, groaning in exhaustion.
“Atemu is fucking insane. Who the hell calls their older cousin at the crack of dawn to talk about their beloved “aibou?”
With that said, Seto rolled his cobalt eyes, throwing his long robe onto a nearby chair as he collapsed onto the bed, only to gaze at his snoozing mutt.
“I guess I am going to take you out for a walk on the beach later today my puppy.”
- -
Amethyst eyes gazed out the window, widening to that of dinner plates as said owner of eyes gasped.
“I think the apocalypse must have hit the earth for it has stopped raining for the first time in months.”
True to his word, the once charcoal colored clouds were of no more. Fluffy pearl white clouds stood in their place, reflecting that of purity and happiness upon the city. Sunlight penetrated through the barriers of pure fluff. It seemed as though he was in a dream world.
Yugi stared transfixed upon the beautiful change in weather. His eyes sparkled in mirth and innocence as he smiled. Yes smiled, something that he hadn't done since his grandfather's confrontation.
His heart yearned for that of the sun. He was in desperate need of the day bestowed on his shoulders.
Though his train of thought upon the glorious weather ceased as a pair of warm arms wrapped themselves dangerously low upon his thin petite waist.
A trickle of warm breath tickled the back of his neck as the dusky arms pulled him closer to that of a muscled toned chest.
Yugi sighed in pure bliss as he craned his neck to the side, gazing into softened crimson eyes.
Both stood in pure silence, neither noticing the proximity of their closeness as amethyst and crimson locked onto each other. Well until Atemu sensed the tension.
The Egyptian smirked as he nuzzled his nose deep within the depths of Yugi's strawberry scented hair. A purr escaped his lips as he trailed his wandering hands into that of the little one's shirt.
“It's good to see you smiling again. To whom or what do I owe the pleasure of your smiling face my aibou?”
Yugi face flushed deep crimson as he laughed nervously. “Well I guess you could always thank me since it was that of the sun.”
Yami blinked in a dense manner as he ran his fingers across the sensitive skin beneath Yugi's shirt.
The said teen's back arched in surprise as the talented fingers of his other trailed upon that of his chest, sliding up and down his heart.
“Ah yes. It seems that my father, the almighty sun god has answered my prayers of seeing you smile.”
Yugi rolled his large eyes as he attempted to pull away from the love struck eighteen year old that held him tightly.
“Atemu,I think you have taken advantage of your newly given nickname.”
Yami rolled his eyes as he jutted his bottom lip, desperately attempting to out do Yugi's all powerful puppy dog pout.
“Oh please, you knew when Joey nicknamed me “Pharaoh” that I would take advantage of its meaning.”
Yugi groaned as he slapped himself in the forehead, mouthing the words of “why Me?”
“Yami for once this week could you drop the insane teasing? I mean this is the first time in forever that the sun has been out.”
Crimson eyes flared in mischief as Yugi found himself pinned down onto the large leather couch as an amused baritone laugh echoed through the drums of his ears.
His widened amethyst jewels locked onto those of molten lava. Both piercing each other in that of a immature staring contest.
Ten minutes passed by as Yugi whined in discomfort. Atemu was getting heavy.
“Yami! Get off of me! You are way too heavy for a small person like me!” whined sixteen year old Yugi.
Yami smirked deviously as he let his nimble fingers cross over pale delicate skin, trailing up towards that of the younger teen's milky neck.
“So you are basically calling me fat?” Yami said, almost in a tone of fake sadness.
Yugi rolled his eyes as he huffed. “You know what I mean! Please get off of me Atemu!”
A smirk graced Yami's lips as he tapped Yugi's small pert up nose. “Tsk, Tsk. I expect better of you my little aibou. You broke yet another rule of setting yourself free. Now it is time for your punishment.”
Before Yugi had a chance to comprehend, a set of desirable lips latched onto that of his thin neck, meeting that of his weakest spot of sensitivity,the crook of his pulse point.
His breath hitched within his throat, falling into that of a small stifled moan. Yami had definitely won the game of seduction. He had Yugi wrapped around his finger.
The small teen closed his eyes, crying out in pure ecstasy as the other nibbled on his neck, leaving his mark of utter possession in his wake.
A small purple blotch formed upon the younger's neck, matching that of a small purple tinted bruise.
Yami chuckled as he pulled himself away from the vulnerable neck, taking shelter towards the sixteen year old's ear. His warm breath struck that of the Yugi's inner lobe as he whispered huskily within it.
“I win my little one. I have defeated you in our first annual staring and seduction contest and have claimed you as mine. Now no one can take you away from me. Biaw.”
Yugi's brows rose in questioning upon his lover's sudden surge of a possessive attitude. He began to think of this as he cocked his head to the side, blinking adorably as he spoke. “Biaw? What the heck does that mean?”
“It means mine beautiful one. I have claimed you as my own. I will not allow anyone to become between you and I. Not even that Anzu girl.” Yami pulled Yugi closer to his muscular chest, nuzzling his face within the strands of tri-colored hair of his little one's head. A low purr emitted from his throat as he muttered biaw under his breath.
Yugi closed his eyes as he whined. “Yami I was wondering if we could go to the beach today? I mean its gorgeous for the first time in ages and I think that we would have a blast in the sun today,” he pleaded, adding the final touch with his large sparkling puppy dog eyes.
Ah yes, the all famous Yugi Mutou pleading chibi eyes routine. This was always effective amongst any human being, ranging from boy to girl, man to woman. It always worked. No one had ever been able to reverse its effects, not until today.
Yami had been warned by not only Joey, but Seto as well. He immediately shielded his narrowed eyes. Now staring at the ceiling as he cleared his throat.
“No Yugi. We cannot go to the beach today. We have to work on our art projects. I think it's about time you progressed further on it. I haven't seen you working on it since that day you locked yourself in our bedroom and played Disease on constant repeat.”
Yugi cursed under his breath as he gazed down at the floor. 'Damn it! My eyes and intense undesirable cuteness has never let me down before. Why now?'
The elder teen's eyes traced the figure of his young lover, raising a brow in questioning as he noticed a guilty look that plagued those oh so supple red lips of his aibou.
“Yugi what did you do?”
“Excuse me?”
“What did you do? I know by that guilty look on your face that you did something and you are afraid to tell me about it.”
The small teen continued to look away from his captor as his short attention span drew his curiosity towards the bright sunshine from the large window.
By now the eighteen year olds patience had fully evaporated. His hands clenched into that of fists, surging with anger. He needed to know what the hell his little one was up to, thus deciding to use the final ultimatum in this case. The secret weapon that would force Yugi to cringe and pout. His name.
“Hikari, what the heck did you do? Does it have anything to do with your project?”
On cue, the youth cringed. He despised his first name with all known hate.
“Yes. Yes it does have to do with that thing of a painting, my love.”
Yami folded his arms as he gazed down at the frowning teen.
“What did you do Hikari? Why are you so bitter upon this subject.”
“Because, I no longer have interest in this stupid ass assignment. It could rot in hell for all I care.”
The elder teen's eyes widened to match that of Yugi's if even possible. Amazement and worry flowed through his very being.
“Aibou, what the heck is wrong with you? You have never shunned anything in art. I now know that something is wrong. Please tell me so that I can calm your distraught soul.”
Yugi groaned as he pulled away from Yami, glaring at the window in the process.
“I lost everything this morning. I lost interest and the passion in this painting and my goal to become an artist.”
Yami immediately held Yugi tightly within his grasp, embracing him as he whispered soothing words within his ear.
“Little one,you have all the talent I have ever seen. It worries me to see you in this state of depression. I don't want you to let anything get in your way. This is your chance to shine in the sun. This is your chance to soak up the sun and become the aspiring artist that you truly are.”
Tears welled within amethyst and crimson eyes. Both teens embraced each other tightly as something then hit Yami.
Yugi had only acted this way when he hadn't taken something he was usually supposed to, along with something else as well.
“Yugi you didn't take your medication this morning did you?”
Said shook his head as he spoke in low monotone.
“No. I don't need that crap. It won't cure anything. It won't make my life brighten up to that of a fairy tale. My grandfather will always hate me and rainbows and butterflies will never spark my creativity again.”
Yami took matters into his own hands as he lifted Yugi from the couch, carrying him into the small kitchenette as he sighed.
“Hikari, I do not want to stoop to this level. But it seems that I have no choice in this matter. You will be treated like a child in this manner until you calm down.”
Amethyst eyes narrowed in anger as they focused upon the concealed bottle within his lover's left hand.
With a secure arm wrapped around Yugi's waist, Yami skillfully opened an orange prescription bottle, pulling one pill tablet out in the process.
“Alright Hikari, we can do this the easy way or the hard way. You can either take this by your own free will, or be forced to take it by my own means of tortured pleasure. The choice is yours.”
“Fine you win. I'll take the damned thing.” With that said, Yugi snatched the white pill from his other's calloused hand, swallowing it in one solid motion.
“Now that I made you happy, I think it's time that you give me my reward in this matter.”
Crimson eyes rose in curiosity as Yami smirked. “What is it that you request my pet?”
“First off, it is you that is the pet and I that is the master. But I propose that enjoy a fun filled day at the beach. What do you say to that?”
Yami frowned as he crossed his arms yet again. “Aibou, I already told you that we can't today. You have to start your painting since it's due in less than a month.”
Yugi smirked as he placed his hands upon his hips. “Well Atemu dearest, that is where you are wrong. I need this trip for more than pleasure. It also holds the main inspiration for that of my seduction and references studies for the painting.”
The eighteen year old artist drooled as he thought of his aibou's last words. Something along the lines of steamy hot kinky moments, a shirtless Yugi, and a tropical beach lit the match of his already tainted perverted thoughts.
“You have a deal little one, of course there is one condition in this matter. You must be in a those black board shorts with the white hibiscus flowers etched on them, without a shirt.”
Yugi pretended to think as he giggled inwardly. “You have yourself a deal if you wear the crimson ones with the same print on them, shirtless I might add as well.” Yugi laughed, holding out his hand in conformation of the assigned set of requirements.
Yami smirked as he shook his hand. “You have yourself a deal Yugi-chan.”
Yugi chuckled lightly as he headed off towards their shared bedroom. “Good, cause I already told Joey that we would meet him and your cousin there in fifteen minutes.” With that statement fulfilled, Yugi scampered into the bedroom, grabbing his board shorts as he watched Yami launch himself at him.
“You completely set me up into this whole situation?!”
An intense tickle fight was expected between these two. Oh yes, this was that of a usual day with Yugi and Yami, or Hikari and Atemu.
- -
Sunlight soared across the city of Domino. People of many, crowded that of its streets and sidewalks. Especially that of the local beach.
Seagulls flew across the bay, diving down into the vast salty water of the ocean, returning moments later with a fish in their beaks.
Teenagers male and female alike smiled happily upon the sandy scene. Girls in bikinis and guys in their board shorts. It was definitely a great day.
Red and white striped umbrellas perched into the sand blew within the vast winds of warm weather as this set the scene for our set of teens that defied the odds of societies norms and typical values.
Four red and black beach towels lined a row sat firmly upon the soft sand. Two of them were occupied by that of brunette and a spiky haired teen with crimson eyes.
Both sat blankly upon the towels, sunglasses perched upon their noses, bored expressions in tow. They laid back upon the soft fluffy towels, gazing out at the sparkling ocean as they sighed.
Cobalt eyes narrowed in the manner of a complete stoic nature gazed somewhat amused at the teen next to him as he chose this moment to speak.
“So, he really conned you into coming out here with the mutt and I? How does it feel to get to be beaten by your own game?”
A snort of laugher erupted from the questioned male. His eyes sauntered over onto a set of squealing teens as he replied.
“It doesn't bother me. In fact I am impressed that my little one is so much like me. Though at least he doesn't whimper and beg for every little tedious thing that he wants.”
The brunette's brows rose in defiance as he rolled his eyes. “Little cousin, there is so much more about my puppy that meets the eye. You are looking only skin deep. I believe that either of us will know of each other's lovers to that extent besides ourselves.”
Yami nodded as he brushed his blond bangs away from his face. “Yes I think that you are right Seto.”
Both men watched as a bewildered Yugi screamed, running away from a crazed blond equipped with a massive sized water gun.
“Gah! Joey! Get the hell away from me with that thing! I don't want my hair to get wet, cause you know that both Kaiba and Yami will find me enticing. Yugi laughed, watching his friend's face turn bright red.
“That's it you little midget! Yugi you are in deep crap now!” Joey bellowed, now running at full force towards the smaller lean form of Yugi.
Both Seto and Yami groaned as they stood up from their positions, running towards their charges. Eyes of girls and a few guys fell onto their tanned muscle defined forms. They continued to run, matching that of a Bay Watch life guard in stance.
Only seconds later did they manage to separate their loves from each other.
Yami laughed as he held the pouting Yugi within his arms, looking down into his overly large eyes. “Little one, as much as Seto and I find you attractive with no shirt on, and with long wet hair, you need to apologize to Joey.”
Yugi huffed as he groaned. “Fine. I'm sorry Joey. I'm sorry that I made you feel unloved by Seto.”
Joey rolled his eyes as he walked forward, pulling Yugi out of his captor's arms, swinging him around in circles.
“Dat's no problem, Buddy. You know as well as I know that neither of us meant what we said.” Joey smiled, rubbing Yugi's hair affectionately.
Seto coughed as he interrupted the small forgiveness ritual between Yugi and Joey as he noticed his cousin's anger.
“I suggest that you both drop the act. Yami is looking mighty pissed off, and Yugi and I both have seen his possessive side of rage.”
Yugi jumped out of his friend's arms, now running over to Yami as he placed a chaste kiss upon his lips.
“Calm down beloved. You are my one and only.”
The elder teen smiled as he picked up Yugi, whispering in his ear which instantly caused Yugi to blush.
“Hey guys, we have to split. Talk to you both later.” Yugi stated, still within the safety of his boyfriend's arms.
A bewildered Seto and Joey sweat dropped as then nodded, bidding their farewells.
“Okay, bye.”
“I seriously hope that we never find out what the hell that your cousin said to my innocent little Yugi.”
“Like wise, my Mutt. Like wise.”
- -
Yami and Yugi had managed to make it back to the apartment, both with lust filled eyes. All until Yugi noticed that his cell phone on the side table started to blink.
“What? I have a missed call?”
Yami blinked as he watched Yugi fiddled with a few buttons on his phone, pressing various things as he started his voice mail.
A few moments had passed as Yugi listened to the message. His amethyst eyes narrowed to that of Yami's, suddenly turning to the hue of hardened violet gems.
His grip upon the cell phone dropped as he ran into the bedroom, locking the door, leaving a stunned Yami in his wake.
“What the hell?”
Yami's brows furrowed in worry as he picked up the cell phone, listening to the message on repeat as he gasped.
“You're father died from a heart attack in Egypt today. I suggest that you send your sympathy and drop your damned boy toy Yami and show your respect for his death. Good bye.”
The message ended with a sudden beep as the crimson eyed man ran towards the bedroom, banging on the door.
“Yugi, please open the door. Please.”
No response was taken account of as the sounds of the radio playing softly in the background.
“Yugi, I will not allow him to do this to you. You don't deserve this. I will help you out. Will you please open the door?”
The teen collapsed against the wooden door, leaning on it with all of his weight as tears fell down his narrowed cheeks.
“Yugi, please, I love you.”
- -
Sorry for the wait yet again. I hope this twelve page update makes up for it. I know that I promised less angst, but I did make the majority of this chapter humor and playful fluffy moments between Yami and Yugi. But I think you guys will like the next chapter a lot as well. Thank you for the reviews and until next time.
Also the lemon will be on this site and probably my geocities webpage. its at www.geocities.com/tangelahenson under fanfictions. Along with the yahoo group I run called pharaohatemuxyugimutou.
Chapter Nineteen might be out later today or this week.
~Yami Yuugi
A/N: This story is now slowly being posted on adult fanfiction.net for those of you who are interested. Also I hope this makes up for all the angst in the earlier chapters. There is a lot of humor in this one with a tiny bit of angst for my liking.
Chapter Eighteen
The sounds of light snoring echoed through the scene. A large darkened bedroom flickered with pale blue induced light from the TV. Strange infomercials advertising multiple ways of sleep induced weight loss hypnotics paraded across the screen. Over enthusiastic actors smiled happily, gesturing to the said product of only four easy payments of nineteen ninety five.
A lone figure laid upon the large black sheeted bed. Blankets, sheets and pillow cases were strewn around the floor and the interior of the bed. A mop of shaggy blond hair fell onto that of a large fluffy pillow. Said owner of hair snored, turning on his side as he drew the blankets closer to his lanky body.
Though something was wrong with this picture. The other occupant of the room was no where to be seen. Where was he and why had he left his bed mate all alone in the early hours of the morning?
Down stairs and two turns of the left and a right housed that of a large room furnished into that of a corporate executives office. A large wooden oak crafted desk stood within the epicenter, balancing out the room's center. A lap top of ebony sat unceremoniously upon the top. Papers of many strewn about. Stamps and logos of Kaiba Corporation littered the floor. Yes this was a rather odd setting for that of a large mansion room.
A small desk lamp flickered through the room's eerie setting as it stood next to a telephone dock. Nimble fingers traced the said items squiggly cord, wrapping it around its fingertips. Said owner of fingers sighed, swiveling in the fancy black leather chair. His cobalt eyes reflected that of surprise and stoic emotions.
“He broke down and told you of his past and his true name?”
The moment continued to play out as the man smirked.
“Well I congratulate you, little cousin. You have finally managed to end your past connections to Akira and learned to trust your new beau. “
“Uh huh. Well listen Atemu, I have to go. But if the rain stops I was thinking of taking the mutt to the beach. Do you and your little light want to tag along?”
“What? You are turning down a trip to the beach to work on some lousy painting?”
“Okay fine, so its for you and your “aibou's” best interest. Well I guess I will talk to you later.”
The phone call ended in less than that of a heart beat as Seto placed the phone back onto it's cradle.
He yawned lightly as he stretched, popping his back as he trudged out of the office, walking back to his master bedroom.
His dark blue robe swished in a billowing motion as he opened his bedroom door, groaning in exhaustion.
“Atemu is fucking insane. Who the hell calls their older cousin at the crack of dawn to talk about their beloved “aibou?”
With that said, Seto rolled his cobalt eyes, throwing his long robe onto a nearby chair as he collapsed onto the bed, only to gaze at his snoozing mutt.
“I guess I am going to take you out for a walk on the beach later today my puppy.”
- -
Amethyst eyes gazed out the window, widening to that of dinner plates as said owner of eyes gasped.
“I think the apocalypse must have hit the earth for it has stopped raining for the first time in months.”
True to his word, the once charcoal colored clouds were of no more. Fluffy pearl white clouds stood in their place, reflecting that of purity and happiness upon the city. Sunlight penetrated through the barriers of pure fluff. It seemed as though he was in a dream world.
Yugi stared transfixed upon the beautiful change in weather. His eyes sparkled in mirth and innocence as he smiled. Yes smiled, something that he hadn't done since his grandfather's confrontation.
His heart yearned for that of the sun. He was in desperate need of the day bestowed on his shoulders.
Though his train of thought upon the glorious weather ceased as a pair of warm arms wrapped themselves dangerously low upon his thin petite waist.
A trickle of warm breath tickled the back of his neck as the dusky arms pulled him closer to that of a muscled toned chest.
Yugi sighed in pure bliss as he craned his neck to the side, gazing into softened crimson eyes.
Both stood in pure silence, neither noticing the proximity of their closeness as amethyst and crimson locked onto each other. Well until Atemu sensed the tension.
The Egyptian smirked as he nuzzled his nose deep within the depths of Yugi's strawberry scented hair. A purr escaped his lips as he trailed his wandering hands into that of the little one's shirt.
“It's good to see you smiling again. To whom or what do I owe the pleasure of your smiling face my aibou?”
Yugi face flushed deep crimson as he laughed nervously. “Well I guess you could always thank me since it was that of the sun.”
Yami blinked in a dense manner as he ran his fingers across the sensitive skin beneath Yugi's shirt.
The said teen's back arched in surprise as the talented fingers of his other trailed upon that of his chest, sliding up and down his heart.
“Ah yes. It seems that my father, the almighty sun god has answered my prayers of seeing you smile.”
Yugi rolled his large eyes as he attempted to pull away from the love struck eighteen year old that held him tightly.
“Atemu,I think you have taken advantage of your newly given nickname.”
Yami rolled his eyes as he jutted his bottom lip, desperately attempting to out do Yugi's all powerful puppy dog pout.
“Oh please, you knew when Joey nicknamed me “Pharaoh” that I would take advantage of its meaning.”
Yugi groaned as he slapped himself in the forehead, mouthing the words of “why Me?”
“Yami for once this week could you drop the insane teasing? I mean this is the first time in forever that the sun has been out.”
Crimson eyes flared in mischief as Yugi found himself pinned down onto the large leather couch as an amused baritone laugh echoed through the drums of his ears.
His widened amethyst jewels locked onto those of molten lava. Both piercing each other in that of a immature staring contest.
Ten minutes passed by as Yugi whined in discomfort. Atemu was getting heavy.
“Yami! Get off of me! You are way too heavy for a small person like me!” whined sixteen year old Yugi.
Yami smirked deviously as he let his nimble fingers cross over pale delicate skin, trailing up towards that of the younger teen's milky neck.
“So you are basically calling me fat?” Yami said, almost in a tone of fake sadness.
Yugi rolled his eyes as he huffed. “You know what I mean! Please get off of me Atemu!”
A smirk graced Yami's lips as he tapped Yugi's small pert up nose. “Tsk, Tsk. I expect better of you my little aibou. You broke yet another rule of setting yourself free. Now it is time for your punishment.”
Before Yugi had a chance to comprehend, a set of desirable lips latched onto that of his thin neck, meeting that of his weakest spot of sensitivity,the crook of his pulse point.
His breath hitched within his throat, falling into that of a small stifled moan. Yami had definitely won the game of seduction. He had Yugi wrapped around his finger.
The small teen closed his eyes, crying out in pure ecstasy as the other nibbled on his neck, leaving his mark of utter possession in his wake.
A small purple blotch formed upon the younger's neck, matching that of a small purple tinted bruise.
Yami chuckled as he pulled himself away from the vulnerable neck, taking shelter towards the sixteen year old's ear. His warm breath struck that of the Yugi's inner lobe as he whispered huskily within it.
“I win my little one. I have defeated you in our first annual staring and seduction contest and have claimed you as mine. Now no one can take you away from me. Biaw.”
Yugi's brows rose in questioning upon his lover's sudden surge of a possessive attitude. He began to think of this as he cocked his head to the side, blinking adorably as he spoke. “Biaw? What the heck does that mean?”
“It means mine beautiful one. I have claimed you as my own. I will not allow anyone to become between you and I. Not even that Anzu girl.” Yami pulled Yugi closer to his muscular chest, nuzzling his face within the strands of tri-colored hair of his little one's head. A low purr emitted from his throat as he muttered biaw under his breath.
Yugi closed his eyes as he whined. “Yami I was wondering if we could go to the beach today? I mean its gorgeous for the first time in ages and I think that we would have a blast in the sun today,” he pleaded, adding the final touch with his large sparkling puppy dog eyes.
Ah yes, the all famous Yugi Mutou pleading chibi eyes routine. This was always effective amongst any human being, ranging from boy to girl, man to woman. It always worked. No one had ever been able to reverse its effects, not until today.
Yami had been warned by not only Joey, but Seto as well. He immediately shielded his narrowed eyes. Now staring at the ceiling as he cleared his throat.
“No Yugi. We cannot go to the beach today. We have to work on our art projects. I think it's about time you progressed further on it. I haven't seen you working on it since that day you locked yourself in our bedroom and played Disease on constant repeat.”
Yugi cursed under his breath as he gazed down at the floor. 'Damn it! My eyes and intense undesirable cuteness has never let me down before. Why now?'
The elder teen's eyes traced the figure of his young lover, raising a brow in questioning as he noticed a guilty look that plagued those oh so supple red lips of his aibou.
“Yugi what did you do?”
“Excuse me?”
“What did you do? I know by that guilty look on your face that you did something and you are afraid to tell me about it.”
The small teen continued to look away from his captor as his short attention span drew his curiosity towards the bright sunshine from the large window.
By now the eighteen year olds patience had fully evaporated. His hands clenched into that of fists, surging with anger. He needed to know what the hell his little one was up to, thus deciding to use the final ultimatum in this case. The secret weapon that would force Yugi to cringe and pout. His name.
“Hikari, what the heck did you do? Does it have anything to do with your project?”
On cue, the youth cringed. He despised his first name with all known hate.
“Yes. Yes it does have to do with that thing of a painting, my love.”
Yami folded his arms as he gazed down at the frowning teen.
“What did you do Hikari? Why are you so bitter upon this subject.”
“Because, I no longer have interest in this stupid ass assignment. It could rot in hell for all I care.”
The elder teen's eyes widened to match that of Yugi's if even possible. Amazement and worry flowed through his very being.
“Aibou, what the heck is wrong with you? You have never shunned anything in art. I now know that something is wrong. Please tell me so that I can calm your distraught soul.”
Yugi groaned as he pulled away from Yami, glaring at the window in the process.
“I lost everything this morning. I lost interest and the passion in this painting and my goal to become an artist.”
Yami immediately held Yugi tightly within his grasp, embracing him as he whispered soothing words within his ear.
“Little one,you have all the talent I have ever seen. It worries me to see you in this state of depression. I don't want you to let anything get in your way. This is your chance to shine in the sun. This is your chance to soak up the sun and become the aspiring artist that you truly are.”
Tears welled within amethyst and crimson eyes. Both teens embraced each other tightly as something then hit Yami.
Yugi had only acted this way when he hadn't taken something he was usually supposed to, along with something else as well.
“Yugi you didn't take your medication this morning did you?”
Said shook his head as he spoke in low monotone.
“No. I don't need that crap. It won't cure anything. It won't make my life brighten up to that of a fairy tale. My grandfather will always hate me and rainbows and butterflies will never spark my creativity again.”
Yami took matters into his own hands as he lifted Yugi from the couch, carrying him into the small kitchenette as he sighed.
“Hikari, I do not want to stoop to this level. But it seems that I have no choice in this matter. You will be treated like a child in this manner until you calm down.”
Amethyst eyes narrowed in anger as they focused upon the concealed bottle within his lover's left hand.
With a secure arm wrapped around Yugi's waist, Yami skillfully opened an orange prescription bottle, pulling one pill tablet out in the process.
“Alright Hikari, we can do this the easy way or the hard way. You can either take this by your own free will, or be forced to take it by my own means of tortured pleasure. The choice is yours.”
“Fine you win. I'll take the damned thing.” With that said, Yugi snatched the white pill from his other's calloused hand, swallowing it in one solid motion.
“Now that I made you happy, I think it's time that you give me my reward in this matter.”
Crimson eyes rose in curiosity as Yami smirked. “What is it that you request my pet?”
“First off, it is you that is the pet and I that is the master. But I propose that enjoy a fun filled day at the beach. What do you say to that?”
Yami frowned as he crossed his arms yet again. “Aibou, I already told you that we can't today. You have to start your painting since it's due in less than a month.”
Yugi smirked as he placed his hands upon his hips. “Well Atemu dearest, that is where you are wrong. I need this trip for more than pleasure. It also holds the main inspiration for that of my seduction and references studies for the painting.”
The eighteen year old artist drooled as he thought of his aibou's last words. Something along the lines of steamy hot kinky moments, a shirtless Yugi, and a tropical beach lit the match of his already tainted perverted thoughts.
“You have a deal little one, of course there is one condition in this matter. You must be in a those black board shorts with the white hibiscus flowers etched on them, without a shirt.”
Yugi pretended to think as he giggled inwardly. “You have yourself a deal if you wear the crimson ones with the same print on them, shirtless I might add as well.” Yugi laughed, holding out his hand in conformation of the assigned set of requirements.
Yami smirked as he shook his hand. “You have yourself a deal Yugi-chan.”
Yugi chuckled lightly as he headed off towards their shared bedroom. “Good, cause I already told Joey that we would meet him and your cousin there in fifteen minutes.” With that statement fulfilled, Yugi scampered into the bedroom, grabbing his board shorts as he watched Yami launch himself at him.
“You completely set me up into this whole situation?!”
An intense tickle fight was expected between these two. Oh yes, this was that of a usual day with Yugi and Yami, or Hikari and Atemu.
- -
Sunlight soared across the city of Domino. People of many, crowded that of its streets and sidewalks. Especially that of the local beach.
Seagulls flew across the bay, diving down into the vast salty water of the ocean, returning moments later with a fish in their beaks.
Teenagers male and female alike smiled happily upon the sandy scene. Girls in bikinis and guys in their board shorts. It was definitely a great day.
Red and white striped umbrellas perched into the sand blew within the vast winds of warm weather as this set the scene for our set of teens that defied the odds of societies norms and typical values.
Four red and black beach towels lined a row sat firmly upon the soft sand. Two of them were occupied by that of brunette and a spiky haired teen with crimson eyes.
Both sat blankly upon the towels, sunglasses perched upon their noses, bored expressions in tow. They laid back upon the soft fluffy towels, gazing out at the sparkling ocean as they sighed.
Cobalt eyes narrowed in the manner of a complete stoic nature gazed somewhat amused at the teen next to him as he chose this moment to speak.
“So, he really conned you into coming out here with the mutt and I? How does it feel to get to be beaten by your own game?”
A snort of laugher erupted from the questioned male. His eyes sauntered over onto a set of squealing teens as he replied.
“It doesn't bother me. In fact I am impressed that my little one is so much like me. Though at least he doesn't whimper and beg for every little tedious thing that he wants.”
The brunette's brows rose in defiance as he rolled his eyes. “Little cousin, there is so much more about my puppy that meets the eye. You are looking only skin deep. I believe that either of us will know of each other's lovers to that extent besides ourselves.”
Yami nodded as he brushed his blond bangs away from his face. “Yes I think that you are right Seto.”
Both men watched as a bewildered Yugi screamed, running away from a crazed blond equipped with a massive sized water gun.
“Gah! Joey! Get the hell away from me with that thing! I don't want my hair to get wet, cause you know that both Kaiba and Yami will find me enticing. Yugi laughed, watching his friend's face turn bright red.
“That's it you little midget! Yugi you are in deep crap now!” Joey bellowed, now running at full force towards the smaller lean form of Yugi.
Both Seto and Yami groaned as they stood up from their positions, running towards their charges. Eyes of girls and a few guys fell onto their tanned muscle defined forms. They continued to run, matching that of a Bay Watch life guard in stance.
Only seconds later did they manage to separate their loves from each other.
Yami laughed as he held the pouting Yugi within his arms, looking down into his overly large eyes. “Little one, as much as Seto and I find you attractive with no shirt on, and with long wet hair, you need to apologize to Joey.”
Yugi huffed as he groaned. “Fine. I'm sorry Joey. I'm sorry that I made you feel unloved by Seto.”
Joey rolled his eyes as he walked forward, pulling Yugi out of his captor's arms, swinging him around in circles.
“Dat's no problem, Buddy. You know as well as I know that neither of us meant what we said.” Joey smiled, rubbing Yugi's hair affectionately.
Seto coughed as he interrupted the small forgiveness ritual between Yugi and Joey as he noticed his cousin's anger.
“I suggest that you both drop the act. Yami is looking mighty pissed off, and Yugi and I both have seen his possessive side of rage.”
Yugi jumped out of his friend's arms, now running over to Yami as he placed a chaste kiss upon his lips.
“Calm down beloved. You are my one and only.”
The elder teen smiled as he picked up Yugi, whispering in his ear which instantly caused Yugi to blush.
“Hey guys, we have to split. Talk to you both later.” Yugi stated, still within the safety of his boyfriend's arms.
A bewildered Seto and Joey sweat dropped as then nodded, bidding their farewells.
“Okay, bye.”
“I seriously hope that we never find out what the hell that your cousin said to my innocent little Yugi.”
“Like wise, my Mutt. Like wise.”
- -
Yami and Yugi had managed to make it back to the apartment, both with lust filled eyes. All until Yugi noticed that his cell phone on the side table started to blink.
“What? I have a missed call?”
Yami blinked as he watched Yugi fiddled with a few buttons on his phone, pressing various things as he started his voice mail.
A few moments had passed as Yugi listened to the message. His amethyst eyes narrowed to that of Yami's, suddenly turning to the hue of hardened violet gems.
His grip upon the cell phone dropped as he ran into the bedroom, locking the door, leaving a stunned Yami in his wake.
“What the hell?”
Yami's brows furrowed in worry as he picked up the cell phone, listening to the message on repeat as he gasped.
“You're father died from a heart attack in Egypt today. I suggest that you send your sympathy and drop your damned boy toy Yami and show your respect for his death. Good bye.”
The message ended with a sudden beep as the crimson eyed man ran towards the bedroom, banging on the door.
“Yugi, please open the door. Please.”
No response was taken account of as the sounds of the radio playing softly in the background.
“Yugi, I will not allow him to do this to you. You don't deserve this. I will help you out. Will you please open the door?”
The teen collapsed against the wooden door, leaning on it with all of his weight as tears fell down his narrowed cheeks.
“Yugi, please, I love you.”
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Sorry for the wait yet again. I hope this twelve page update makes up for it. I know that I promised less angst, but I did make the majority of this chapter humor and playful fluffy moments between Yami and Yugi. But I think you guys will like the next chapter a lot as well. Thank you for the reviews and until next time.
Also the lemon will be on this site and probably my geocities webpage. its at www.geocities.com/tangelahenson under fanfictions. Along with the yahoo group I run called pharaohatemuxyugimutou.
Chapter Nineteen might be out later today or this week.
~Yami Yuugi