Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Soak up the Sun ❯ Domiance and Seduction ( Chapter 20 )
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Soak up the Sun
A/N: This chapter practically wrote itself. There is like two chapters left, plus the epilogue that will only be on adult fanfiction and mediaminer, my website, and pharaohatemuxyugimutou. Thank you for all the reviews and now I bring you a very playful set of moments between Yami and Yugi or Atemu and Hikari I should say.
Chapter Twenty
Wind blew across the sun laded city. The effects of the soon to leave spring fever of love made itself known across the vast city. Couples of many enjoyed themselves. Many sat together in the large park, having silent make out sessions, while others spoke week nothings into their lover's ears.
Yes, the time of young romance had taken over that of the teenagers of the populations.
While all of this had taken place, two shadowed figures made themselves comfortable beneath the shade of a sakura tree.
One of the two smirked, looking down at the smaller teen that rested his head upon the other's shoulder.
Crimson eyes sparkled with love and happiness as said owner of eyes ran his fingers across the pale skin of the little teen.
A soft purr erupted from the younger's throat as his eyes opened, revealing soft amethyst jewels.
“You like that little one?”
Yugi yawned as he lifted his head and gazed into the sexy narrowed eyes of his desert rose.
“Yup, you are really comfortable to lay on, especially with the extra bonus of seeing you clad in that tight black leather ensemble of yours.” Yugi grinned as he ran his fingers across dusky bronze skin.
“Well I'm glad that I make a good pillow for you my little aibou.” the eighteen-year- old laughed in his baritone voice, trailing his fingers through Yugi's tri-colored strands of hair.
“Oh and Desert Rose?”
“Yes Aibou?”
“Your use of my nickname and smug seduction act will lead you no where in terms of fun time in bed or seeing my painting.” Yugi smirked, now pulling himself up as he gazed down at the red face of his boyfriend.
“Dammit! And here I thought I was the game king!”
Yugi rolled his eyes as he stuck out his tongue. “Sorry to disappoint you love. But that has been my title since birth. Now I'll see you later. That is if you can catch me!”
The elder teen blinked as the challenge flashed through his mind. “What?! No Yugi! Get your ass back here!”
The chase was on. Leather clad Yami versus chibi artist Yugi. This was going to end up a very interesting match of cat and mouse.
Only moments later did the whole chase end. Both teens collided into one another, collapsing onto that of the plush springy grass.
Arms tangled around one another. Eyes of amethyst and crimson locked onto each other. Laughs of melancholy pleasure hovered through the air. Small hands of Yugi trailed themselves away from the Egyptians. The small fingertips danced upon dusky tanned arms, toying with the sensual touches that caused Yami to twitch.
“Once again I win Desert Rose. You know what your punishment is ?”
Lust filled crimson eyes laded with a sense of a glazed look met that mischievous eyes of Yugi.
“Does that mean that I must submit myself as the uke?” his voice of metaphoric tones questioned, sounding completely innocent in the process.
A bright red blush made itself known upon Yugi's cherubic face. He was still slightly embarrassed upon the the mentioning of that matter.
“Yami-kun! You are so freaking perverted. Besides when we get to that stage in time then we'll see who wins the almighty game of seduction and dominance.”
The all natural smirk of deviance graced Yami's supple lips as he pulled himself and Yugi to their feet.
“Listen my Aibou. I think that it is you that will need to see who wins and holds the title of dominance.”
The eighteen-year-old chuckled as he patted Yugi upon the head, whispering into his ear.
“Game over. Time to pay for the bet of dinner. Pizza is on you tonight. Quite literally I might add my little Hikari.” Yami smirked one final time as he raced off towards the car, half laughing as Yugi's delayed reaction kicked in.
“Dammit! You tricked me again Yami! You will pay for this!” said “hikari” raced off towards his devious boyfriend.
Oh yes the changes of battle had concurred.
- -
The ride back to the apartment was uneventful. Well all except for the eighteen year old's “busy hands.”
Yugi's small hands tapped themselves against the steering wheel. His grip soon tightened as he felt another attempt of Yami's slip through the side of his shirt.
Annoyed amethyst eyes half gazed upon the playful form of Yami.
“Atemu if you value your life and my respect in any form then get your damn hands out from under my shirt!” Yugi reprimanded.
A small pout formed upon the elder's lips as he attempted to sigh.
“But Aibou, your always so tempting. You should know that by now.”
Yugi groaned in annoyance as his eyes narrowed to match that of Yami's as he replied.
“Look Atemu, keep that perverted mind at bay for the time being. Listen to the radio and think about your close to being finished painting.”
Yami rolled his eyes as he crossed his arms in a sulking manner. “Fine Hikari.”
The playful banter ended as the blue Neon pulled into that of Savage Garden apartment homes.
Yugi parked the car as he pulled open the door, only to see a flash of red, black, and gold.
His amethyst eyes followed the blurred path of the three colors. Reality soon hit him as he realized who had plowed up the stairs.
The teen's brows rose in disbelief as he smacked himself on the forehead.
“Yami! I am never allowing you to eat two Hershey bars in one day ever again!”
Yugi trudged up the stairs as he felt a the strange vibe of being watched. The hair upon his neck stood on end, sending shivers down his back as he heard a familiar chuckle from behind him.
His body went rigid,shaking somewhat as he felt that of fingers tracing his jawline.
Yugi's breath hitched in his throat as he squeaked, feeling the hands trail down onto that of his hips, massaging the slim peak of his small body.
The teen's hormones began to pulsate through his body, sending waves of sensual pleasure as he felt light headed. The blood from his head was now rushing down to his uhm, lower regions.
A set of arms wrapped themselves around his waist, pulling him close to that of a leather clad body.
'Wait, a leather clad body?' His eyes snapped open, craning his neck back towards the touchy person as he was met with a pair of amused crimson eyes.
“Heh you are really one hormone driven boy aren't you aibou?”
Yugi groaned as he squirmed in Yami's grasp.
“Yami that was a dirty trick. I thought you were some crazy freak like Pegasus or some rapist.” Yugi shuddered upon the mentioning of the twenty four year old duel monster creator's name. (1)
Yami raised a brow in curiosity as he watched the smaller teen twitch in distaste.
“Uhm Aibou, who is Pegasus?”
Yugi shivered as the name was spoken again. “Oh some crazy dude that lost his wife and is considered a pedophile by many kids and teens around. He always calls me Yugi-boy.”
Yami blinked as he pulled away from Yugi somewhat. “That is creepy. But how the heck do you know this guy?”
“I wasn't kidding when I told you I was the King of Games Yami. I won a duel monster's nationwide tournament. I had to duel him for the title. But let's just say that I was immature back then and still cannot get over the Yugi-boy thing.”
Yami chuckled as he ruffled Yugi's mane of tri-colored hair. “Well, I guess you are the true game king little one. Now I think it's time to go and see that painting of yours.”
Yugi sighed as he smacked Yami on the butt. “No.”
Yami jumped in a skittish manner as the sting of the hit kicked in. “Ouch! That hurt Yugi! Since when did you become violent?” he whined.
Yugi simply grabbed Yami's arm and dragged him upstairs, completely ignoring him as he approached their apartment.
Though the sound of an almost whisper like laugh erupted from behind them both.
“Big Brother was right when he told me that you guys were serious Cus Atemu.”
Yami jerked his head up when he heard the adorning nickname of Cus Atemu. Only one person called him that and it was that of ....
“Mokie? Is that you?”
A young raven haired boy nodded enthusiastically, sapphire almost violet eyes shining in the light as he walked closer to his alleged cousin.
Yami smiled as he felt his little cousin hug him tightly around the waist.
“Atemu I missed you so much. Seto wouldn't let me see you at all.”
Yami patted the boy on the head. “I know Mokie. It's my fault mostly. I have been getting my life straightened out since I met my true love over here.”
The small heir to Kaiba Corp blinked, turning his gaze onto that of Yugi. His eyes widened as he cocked his head to the side.
“Yugi Mutou? I had no idea that he was your beau. I can't believe that you are dating the game king cus.”
Yugi scratched the back of his head, smiling sheepishly. “Uhm hehe.” his amethyst eyes flickered over onto that of Yami as the teen understood.
“Mokuba, show my Aibou some respect. Think of him as another one of your cousins.”
“Aibou? Oh man not another nickname fest. First it was Seto calling Joey a mutt and now its aibou with Yugi. I swear I will never understand you two.”
Yami laughed as he unlocked the apartment door, leading the two other boys into it.
“So Mokie, what brings you to my pad? Seto and Joey making too much noise again?”
Yugi's eyes widened as he blushed heavily.
Mokuba rolled his eyes as he shook his head. “Oh no, they just went out of town. They said something about dinner in Kyoto and staying the night. So they told me to stay over here with you and your beloved beau.”
Yami nodded as he sat down, taking intently with the young Kaiba as Yugi sat unnoticed.
The small teen sighed in boredom. Well that is until an idea struck his mind. Silently as he could, he tiptoed out of the room, making his getaway for the bedroom.
His mission had been a complete success as he closed the door behind himself, silently cheering in the process.
“Heck yeah! I rule! I rule! I got past Yami and the kiddo!” he danced around in a strange ritual like manner as he then realized that he looked silly.
“Okay I guess that's enough of that crap. Time to work on the painting!”
Yugi smiled happily to himself as he pulled out his half finished work of art. His eyes danced with happiness as he admired the craftsmanship of the piece.
“This is definitely a beauty. I think it will have a great chance of winning something.” he said to no one but himself.
A moment passed as he pulled out a medium sized paint brush, swirling it around within the mystical array of acrylic paints that stood within his wake. Multitudes of oranges, browns, and yellows caught that of his eye. His entranced eyes darted through them as he mixed them together. He was determined to form the exact hue of a tinted color that he desired.
His patience wore thin as he worked for ten minutes. He was not able to get the color to mutate into that of his need.
“Stupid paint. Mix into the tint of golden bronze that I need for the skin tone.”
Yugi was rewarded with that as he smiled to himself. He gently dipped the brush within the newly made color, now splaying it across the lightly outlined panel of canvas. The form of a young teen made itself known deep within the vast perspective of the work. Almost the size of a small dot in the background. His fingertips trailed the bronze color lightly over the figures naked torso.
The sixteen year old fell into the usual trance that all artists hit during their moments of inspiration. He didn't even hear his cell phone ringing.
His trance broke as he jumped in a startled manner. His eyes trailed onto that of the ringing silver phone. He fumbled through his pocket, grabbing the desired thing out as he pressed the small green telephone talk button.
“Hello, this is Mutou Yugi.”
“Yugi? This is Mrs. Reeder. I just thought that you and Atemu should know that the painting gallery party has been rescheduled.”
Yugi's breathing hitched in his throat as he attempted to speak.
“It, It's been rescheduled?”
“Yes that's right. It has been moved to this Friday instead of June first. Now have it ready for the contest. Good luck and see you on Monday.”
The line went dead as Yugi dropped the phone. His eyes widened as he attempted to think straight.
His gaze fell onto that of his painting as he groaned.
“Four days? Four days?! That's all I have compared to those two damned weeks I had!”
His frustration grew as he glared at the painting.
“You are really starting to bug me you stupid thing. So you better win me that scholarship and gallery hanging.”
With that said, Yugi sat back down, paint brush in hand. He was now going to make sure he finished this painting. Even if he was to suffer through insomnia for the next four days.
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(1) According the shonen jump gns Pegasus is 24 years old. Shocking isn't it? Well I still like Pegasus. He is one nifty character er... villain in a way XD
Anyways not sure when the next chapter will be out. Hopefully soon but I am backed up with studying for placement testing for college, and my birthday next week. But I'll try and get it up.
A pretty pointless chapter but I thought it was okay. Two chapters left I think.
-Yami Yuugi
A/N: This chapter practically wrote itself. There is like two chapters left, plus the epilogue that will only be on adult fanfiction and mediaminer, my website, and pharaohatemuxyugimutou. Thank you for all the reviews and now I bring you a very playful set of moments between Yami and Yugi or Atemu and Hikari I should say.
Chapter Twenty
Wind blew across the sun laded city. The effects of the soon to leave spring fever of love made itself known across the vast city. Couples of many enjoyed themselves. Many sat together in the large park, having silent make out sessions, while others spoke week nothings into their lover's ears.
Yes, the time of young romance had taken over that of the teenagers of the populations.
While all of this had taken place, two shadowed figures made themselves comfortable beneath the shade of a sakura tree.
One of the two smirked, looking down at the smaller teen that rested his head upon the other's shoulder.
Crimson eyes sparkled with love and happiness as said owner of eyes ran his fingers across the pale skin of the little teen.
A soft purr erupted from the younger's throat as his eyes opened, revealing soft amethyst jewels.
“You like that little one?”
Yugi yawned as he lifted his head and gazed into the sexy narrowed eyes of his desert rose.
“Yup, you are really comfortable to lay on, especially with the extra bonus of seeing you clad in that tight black leather ensemble of yours.” Yugi grinned as he ran his fingers across dusky bronze skin.
“Well I'm glad that I make a good pillow for you my little aibou.” the eighteen-year- old laughed in his baritone voice, trailing his fingers through Yugi's tri-colored strands of hair.
“Oh and Desert Rose?”
“Yes Aibou?”
“Your use of my nickname and smug seduction act will lead you no where in terms of fun time in bed or seeing my painting.” Yugi smirked, now pulling himself up as he gazed down at the red face of his boyfriend.
“Dammit! And here I thought I was the game king!”
Yugi rolled his eyes as he stuck out his tongue. “Sorry to disappoint you love. But that has been my title since birth. Now I'll see you later. That is if you can catch me!”
The elder teen blinked as the challenge flashed through his mind. “What?! No Yugi! Get your ass back here!”
The chase was on. Leather clad Yami versus chibi artist Yugi. This was going to end up a very interesting match of cat and mouse.
Only moments later did the whole chase end. Both teens collided into one another, collapsing onto that of the plush springy grass.
Arms tangled around one another. Eyes of amethyst and crimson locked onto each other. Laughs of melancholy pleasure hovered through the air. Small hands of Yugi trailed themselves away from the Egyptians. The small fingertips danced upon dusky tanned arms, toying with the sensual touches that caused Yami to twitch.
“Once again I win Desert Rose. You know what your punishment is ?”
Lust filled crimson eyes laded with a sense of a glazed look met that mischievous eyes of Yugi.
“Does that mean that I must submit myself as the uke?” his voice of metaphoric tones questioned, sounding completely innocent in the process.
A bright red blush made itself known upon Yugi's cherubic face. He was still slightly embarrassed upon the the mentioning of that matter.
“Yami-kun! You are so freaking perverted. Besides when we get to that stage in time then we'll see who wins the almighty game of seduction and dominance.”
The all natural smirk of deviance graced Yami's supple lips as he pulled himself and Yugi to their feet.
“Listen my Aibou. I think that it is you that will need to see who wins and holds the title of dominance.”
The eighteen-year-old chuckled as he patted Yugi upon the head, whispering into his ear.
“Game over. Time to pay for the bet of dinner. Pizza is on you tonight. Quite literally I might add my little Hikari.” Yami smirked one final time as he raced off towards the car, half laughing as Yugi's delayed reaction kicked in.
“Dammit! You tricked me again Yami! You will pay for this!” said “hikari” raced off towards his devious boyfriend.
Oh yes the changes of battle had concurred.
- -
The ride back to the apartment was uneventful. Well all except for the eighteen year old's “busy hands.”
Yugi's small hands tapped themselves against the steering wheel. His grip soon tightened as he felt another attempt of Yami's slip through the side of his shirt.
Annoyed amethyst eyes half gazed upon the playful form of Yami.
“Atemu if you value your life and my respect in any form then get your damn hands out from under my shirt!” Yugi reprimanded.
A small pout formed upon the elder's lips as he attempted to sigh.
“But Aibou, your always so tempting. You should know that by now.”
Yugi groaned in annoyance as his eyes narrowed to match that of Yami's as he replied.
“Look Atemu, keep that perverted mind at bay for the time being. Listen to the radio and think about your close to being finished painting.”
Yami rolled his eyes as he crossed his arms in a sulking manner. “Fine Hikari.”
The playful banter ended as the blue Neon pulled into that of Savage Garden apartment homes.
Yugi parked the car as he pulled open the door, only to see a flash of red, black, and gold.
His amethyst eyes followed the blurred path of the three colors. Reality soon hit him as he realized who had plowed up the stairs.
The teen's brows rose in disbelief as he smacked himself on the forehead.
“Yami! I am never allowing you to eat two Hershey bars in one day ever again!”
Yugi trudged up the stairs as he felt a the strange vibe of being watched. The hair upon his neck stood on end, sending shivers down his back as he heard a familiar chuckle from behind him.
His body went rigid,shaking somewhat as he felt that of fingers tracing his jawline.
Yugi's breath hitched in his throat as he squeaked, feeling the hands trail down onto that of his hips, massaging the slim peak of his small body.
The teen's hormones began to pulsate through his body, sending waves of sensual pleasure as he felt light headed. The blood from his head was now rushing down to his uhm, lower regions.
A set of arms wrapped themselves around his waist, pulling him close to that of a leather clad body.
'Wait, a leather clad body?' His eyes snapped open, craning his neck back towards the touchy person as he was met with a pair of amused crimson eyes.
“Heh you are really one hormone driven boy aren't you aibou?”
Yugi groaned as he squirmed in Yami's grasp.
“Yami that was a dirty trick. I thought you were some crazy freak like Pegasus or some rapist.” Yugi shuddered upon the mentioning of the twenty four year old duel monster creator's name. (1)
Yami raised a brow in curiosity as he watched the smaller teen twitch in distaste.
“Uhm Aibou, who is Pegasus?”
Yugi shivered as the name was spoken again. “Oh some crazy dude that lost his wife and is considered a pedophile by many kids and teens around. He always calls me Yugi-boy.”
Yami blinked as he pulled away from Yugi somewhat. “That is creepy. But how the heck do you know this guy?”
“I wasn't kidding when I told you I was the King of Games Yami. I won a duel monster's nationwide tournament. I had to duel him for the title. But let's just say that I was immature back then and still cannot get over the Yugi-boy thing.”
Yami chuckled as he ruffled Yugi's mane of tri-colored hair. “Well, I guess you are the true game king little one. Now I think it's time to go and see that painting of yours.”
Yugi sighed as he smacked Yami on the butt. “No.”
Yami jumped in a skittish manner as the sting of the hit kicked in. “Ouch! That hurt Yugi! Since when did you become violent?” he whined.
Yugi simply grabbed Yami's arm and dragged him upstairs, completely ignoring him as he approached their apartment.
Though the sound of an almost whisper like laugh erupted from behind them both.
“Big Brother was right when he told me that you guys were serious Cus Atemu.”
Yami jerked his head up when he heard the adorning nickname of Cus Atemu. Only one person called him that and it was that of ....
“Mokie? Is that you?”
A young raven haired boy nodded enthusiastically, sapphire almost violet eyes shining in the light as he walked closer to his alleged cousin.
Yami smiled as he felt his little cousin hug him tightly around the waist.
“Atemu I missed you so much. Seto wouldn't let me see you at all.”
Yami patted the boy on the head. “I know Mokie. It's my fault mostly. I have been getting my life straightened out since I met my true love over here.”
The small heir to Kaiba Corp blinked, turning his gaze onto that of Yugi. His eyes widened as he cocked his head to the side.
“Yugi Mutou? I had no idea that he was your beau. I can't believe that you are dating the game king cus.”
Yugi scratched the back of his head, smiling sheepishly. “Uhm hehe.” his amethyst eyes flickered over onto that of Yami as the teen understood.
“Mokuba, show my Aibou some respect. Think of him as another one of your cousins.”
“Aibou? Oh man not another nickname fest. First it was Seto calling Joey a mutt and now its aibou with Yugi. I swear I will never understand you two.”
Yami laughed as he unlocked the apartment door, leading the two other boys into it.
“So Mokie, what brings you to my pad? Seto and Joey making too much noise again?”
Yugi's eyes widened as he blushed heavily.
Mokuba rolled his eyes as he shook his head. “Oh no, they just went out of town. They said something about dinner in Kyoto and staying the night. So they told me to stay over here with you and your beloved beau.”
Yami nodded as he sat down, taking intently with the young Kaiba as Yugi sat unnoticed.
The small teen sighed in boredom. Well that is until an idea struck his mind. Silently as he could, he tiptoed out of the room, making his getaway for the bedroom.
His mission had been a complete success as he closed the door behind himself, silently cheering in the process.
“Heck yeah! I rule! I rule! I got past Yami and the kiddo!” he danced around in a strange ritual like manner as he then realized that he looked silly.
“Okay I guess that's enough of that crap. Time to work on the painting!”
Yugi smiled happily to himself as he pulled out his half finished work of art. His eyes danced with happiness as he admired the craftsmanship of the piece.
“This is definitely a beauty. I think it will have a great chance of winning something.” he said to no one but himself.
A moment passed as he pulled out a medium sized paint brush, swirling it around within the mystical array of acrylic paints that stood within his wake. Multitudes of oranges, browns, and yellows caught that of his eye. His entranced eyes darted through them as he mixed them together. He was determined to form the exact hue of a tinted color that he desired.
His patience wore thin as he worked for ten minutes. He was not able to get the color to mutate into that of his need.
“Stupid paint. Mix into the tint of golden bronze that I need for the skin tone.”
Yugi was rewarded with that as he smiled to himself. He gently dipped the brush within the newly made color, now splaying it across the lightly outlined panel of canvas. The form of a young teen made itself known deep within the vast perspective of the work. Almost the size of a small dot in the background. His fingertips trailed the bronze color lightly over the figures naked torso.
The sixteen year old fell into the usual trance that all artists hit during their moments of inspiration. He didn't even hear his cell phone ringing.
His trance broke as he jumped in a startled manner. His eyes trailed onto that of the ringing silver phone. He fumbled through his pocket, grabbing the desired thing out as he pressed the small green telephone talk button.
“Hello, this is Mutou Yugi.”
“Yugi? This is Mrs. Reeder. I just thought that you and Atemu should know that the painting gallery party has been rescheduled.”
Yugi's breathing hitched in his throat as he attempted to speak.
“It, It's been rescheduled?”
“Yes that's right. It has been moved to this Friday instead of June first. Now have it ready for the contest. Good luck and see you on Monday.”
The line went dead as Yugi dropped the phone. His eyes widened as he attempted to think straight.
His gaze fell onto that of his painting as he groaned.
“Four days? Four days?! That's all I have compared to those two damned weeks I had!”
His frustration grew as he glared at the painting.
“You are really starting to bug me you stupid thing. So you better win me that scholarship and gallery hanging.”
With that said, Yugi sat back down, paint brush in hand. He was now going to make sure he finished this painting. Even if he was to suffer through insomnia for the next four days.
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(1) According the shonen jump gns Pegasus is 24 years old. Shocking isn't it? Well I still like Pegasus. He is one nifty character er... villain in a way XD
Anyways not sure when the next chapter will be out. Hopefully soon but I am backed up with studying for placement testing for college, and my birthday next week. But I'll try and get it up.
A pretty pointless chapter but I thought it was okay. Two chapters left I think.
-Yami Yuugi