Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Sway ❯ Breif Sanity, And a Little Something Else ( Chapter 4 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

Sway
Story by Kokoru
Warnings: Lemon.. woo.. five pages of it! ^^;
A/N: LEMON LEMON LEMON!! It's FULL LEMON! WOO

OH: No one wants to hear you sing the "Lemon" song.. -.-;

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Yami thought for a moment. For a single, rational, moment. 'The story is always different when I wake up.' He turned his head away from the now lifeless body of so-called 'Yugi', and focused on the smattering of blood by the knife on the wall. 'Maybe if I can fall asleep I'll wake up in a better reality..?' He only hoped that this would work, for Yugi's sake, and his sanity's sake. If he had to see Yugi die one more time he swore he'd cry himself to death, and maybe death would be an understatement of how far his sobs would take him. And Yami normally didn't cry, either.

With a sigh, he laid his head down on the pillow, his eyes flickering closed momentarily before he felt that eerie light-headedness that always came before sleep.

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The first thing Yami felt were the warm hands working his shoulders, tenderly caressing his aching flesh in smooth circles. He let a pleasured moan escape his lips, which caused the master of those hands to hesitate, a gasp coming from somewhere behind him. He turned around to see Yugi, eyes just a little wide, as he took a step back from Yami, his skilled digits also leaving him. //Aibou..? What's wrong?// He gave him a questioning gaze, which caused the little one's cheeks to turn pink. He thought for a moment. /Th-that noise you made.. only.. only p-people in l-love make that n-noise t-to each o-other./ Yami only blinked, as he was expecting some sort of cataclysmic answer, and he wondered to himself, 'Is this all a dream, or is it all reality?'. But, while he pondered this, his light was dwelling in his own thoughts as well, and, when he finally looked up to the other, Yugi had come back to him. Their faces were merely centimeters apart, and Yugi's mouth was set open, just slightly, to let in the forced breath his mind allowed him. Yami's eyes connected with Yugi's own, as crimson met violet, dominant met submissive, hunter met hunted.

Yami leaned in a bit closer, feeling soft hot breathes in little bouts of air on his own lips as he kept the eye contact with Yugi. Neither made a sound except for that of what couldn't be controlled by their wills, and then complete silence filled the room. It felt like an enchanted moment was bid to them, as their lips brushed ever so slightly, both just barely registering that they'd made contact. Though, the moment was over as Yugi pulled away, his large eyes filling with fear, and embarrassment, his cheeks flushed full. It only caused his darkness to chuckle at him, but only for an instant, before his face fell into seriousness once again. He stared pointedly at Yugi, knowing his eyes were boring into his light as Yugi shivered under the intense gaze. //Tell me, Aibou. Is this a dream..?// The smaller one blinked momentarily, and, to Yami's surprise, his question had helped to ebb away the embarrassment and fear in those jovial violet orbs. Yugi smiled, a small childish giggle leaving him as he, again, went back to Yami. He wrapped his small arms around Yami's neck, squeezing slightly in the embrace, as a few tears escaped his eyes and trailed down his cheeks, which were no longer pink. /Yami, this isn't a dream. Why would you ask me something like that?/

His darkness tensed up at being touched, and jarred himself from Yugi's embrace. //They all said it wasn't a dream, Yugi.// His hands wove into his hair as he used his knees for support of his elbows, his normally controlled emotions flared violently on his face, but the most visible of them was fear. For, all of them had said it was not a dream, but, in fact, that it was reality, and that he was in the very same state when a much kinkier version of this Yugi had sought him out to take him. It just didn't make sense, and his head was starting to hurt from thinking too much on it. By Ra, what was torturing him so?!

Yami cried out and jumped backward when Yugi touched his bare shoulder. /Yami! Wh-what's wrong?! Wh-what do you mean they all said it wasn't a dream? Yami?!/ Yugi started crying again, his small form falling onto the floor, only to curl up into a fetal position with his arms tightly wrapped around his legs as he stared at his darkness. What was making Yami act the way he was? /Yami.. d-do.. do you l-love me?/ The benevolent spirit should've had only one answer to his light's question, a harsh and negative answer that would've surely marred the innocent boy's happiness. But, after all, he * was* a dark spirit, that had been imprisoned for thousands of years inside the millennium puzzle (A/N: I read somewhere that it's really the sennen puzzle.. or something.. am I wrong or am I wrong..? O.o), only to be awoken by such a glorious and radiant beauty like Yugi. The subject of which was staring blankly at him, his eyes seemingly larger than normal now. //Aibou.. I love you with all of me, and we are one, as I am the darkness no other light can sate, you are the light no other darkness can have.// He crawled to Yugi, what few feet distanced them, and embraced him passionately, just a bit surprised by his own words and actions.

When little Yugi felt Yami's powerful arms encircle him, he clung for dear life to the other, a few small tears of joy traveling down his cheeks as Yami pressed soft kisses to his neck. The little one let off a delightful shiver as Yami nibbled on the flesh at his nape, worrying his skin just slightly enough to keep from bruising or breaking anything. Yami's hands travelled over Yugi's body, causing him to tense up slightly at the new feelings being generated by his touch. /Yami! N-no one's ever t-touched me like th-that!/ His darkness raised an eyebrow inquisitively at his hikari. //So I'll be the first.// He thought simply to Yugi. The underlying meaning of his statement made Yugi shudder pleasurably, though he didn't understand fully what the real meaning of that comment was.

Yami's hands reached for the top button on Yugi's shirt, but before he unclasped it, he looked up into Yugi's eyes, silently questioning whether or not he was allowed to continue with his actions. //Aibou..?// He gulped slightly trying to find the right words for his question. /Yes, Yami?/ His darkness' hands fiddled with the button, but didn't dare un hook the obstruction until permission was granted. //Aibou, do you want to.. go further? I mean, could I make love to you?// Yugi blushed a deep shade of crimson at the thought, but shook his head free of the giggling blush, his face turning serious for a moment. /Yami.. I.. I want whatever you do. Do you want to..?/ Yami only nodded slightly before capturing Yugi's soft lips in a fiery kiss, his hands skillfully working the buttons on his shirt.

..Meanwhile..

Kokoru sits, furiously reading the episode guide her mother had printed out just a few minutes ago. She growls, sloppily scribbling out any and all traces of the (*shudder*) date Yugi made with Anzu. She growls and neatly stacks the papers on the coffee table. "Stupid, icky Anzu and her stupid icky girl-genes.. She's effectively ruining the greater good of yaoi!" She grumbles exasperately.

Her mother looks at her curiously. "Who..?" She blinks at her daughter's strange behavior. Though, with Kokoru, anything BUT normal was okay.

Kokoru shudders before beginning her tale. "Yugi asks ANZU on a DATE! And he's trying to set her up with Yami! YAAMMII!" The teenaged girl falls over on the couch with little swirls in her eyes. Her mother simply shrugs before going back to cataloging Kokoru's pokemon episodes..

What is the moral of this tale, you ask? YUGI FRIGGEN ASKS ANZU ON A FRIGGEN DATE, THAT'S WHAT!! AAAHHH!!! WE'RE ALL DOOOOMMMMEEED!!! X.x; *dies*

'Kaasan: At least you have an episode guide and know that Yugi'll be two people soon? *hopeful *

Well.. that's true.. BUT HE ASKS ANZU ON A DATE!!!

'Kaasan: *sweatdrops *

..Back in Yugi's room..

Yami ran his hands over the expanse of Yugi's newly exposed chest, his thumbs flicking mildly over the twin nubs of pink flesh, causing his light to shudder, the anticipation dwelling with every fluid move Yami made, giving Yugi a new sensation he'd never in his life experienced at the hands of another (1). He let out a drawling moan as Yami's hand trailed down his stomach, his fingers catching roughly in the band of his pants, tugging lightly at the fabric before Yugi, wanting to avoid any injury, quickly undid the button and zipper, sliding the piece of cloth down his body and stepping out of it. Yami chuckled, running his fingers lightly over Yugi's enclosed member. //Am I going too slow, Aibou?// Though his tone was not in a joking sense, he smirked playfully, which caused the smaller of the two to blush a deep crimson. /I said th-that I want whatever y-you d-do, Y-yami./ Yami wrapped his arms around Yugi, his mouth pressed against the side of his face as he whispered, "Please don't sta-sta-studder, my precious light." The dark one smirked at the sweet shiver he caused his other half, his hot tongue flicking out to tease the skin of his neck as he slowly migrated south on his little lover's body. Still on his knees, Yami traced a path to one of Yugi's hardening nipples with his lavishing tongue. Yugi moaned slightly as his darkness engulfed the bud of flesh with his wet lips, his teeth grazing the sensitized area, effectively pleasuring Yugi further, as his small body slumped to the floor.

Yugi couldn't explain it, but he felt so weak from the mind-numbing sensations Yami continued to give him. And the only thought that ran coherantly through his head was 'More'. Of what he wanted more of, he wasn't truly sure, but he needed more than what Yami was giving at the moment, and his body cried out when Yami's hand brushed against his turgid sex (2), his skillful fingers going to tug off the obstructive boxer shorts. "Uuhh.." Yugi moaned deep in his throat as the fabric chafed against his member, almost roughly in fact, and Yami tossed the article of clothing to the side, his eyes roving over Yugi's fully exposed body. Yami shuddered, his fingers deftly running over his skin. //God, you're so beautiful, my little light(3).//

For a moment, Yami's only thought was of taking the small, writhing body beneath him to sate his own carnal desires, but then he shoved that idea to the back of his mind, focusing on how he was going to go about accomplishing this wonderous task. But it quickly registered to him that Yugi was trying, but almost completely failing, to unclasp his shirt. Yami chuckled. //Need some help?// The little one blushed slightly. He took away Yugi's hands and stood up gracefully, despite the obvious fact of his arousing due to Yugi, his fingers easily working at the leather straps of his shirt before slowly, teasingly, removing it. Yugi gasped and shuddered as he stood there, unmoving, in front of Yami as he divested himself of all the remaining pieces of cloth attached to his body, and then, fully naked to his light, Yami moved back to him, sitting again on his knees in front of Yugi. The violet-eyed boy reached out a timid hand to touch Yami, as if he weren't really there, and sighed with relief when his fingers felt the hot flesh of his darkness' chest.

Yami took Yugi's hands within his own, bringing the soft digits to his mouth, where he slipped one inside, sucking lightly as his tongue swirled around the tip. He moved his head back and forth slightly on the finger, which caused Yugi to shudder, again, at the implications Yami was putting into the movements. The darker one smirked at the flustered light he'd soon have as his own, his arms wrapping themselves around the little one, pulling him to his chest. Yugi gasped as his erection was pressed between their hot bodies, effectively inflaming his entire form with even more desire than before. Yugi wrapped his arms around Yami's neck as his darkness lifted his body and stood up, moving them both to the bed and lying Yugi on his back. When Yami left the bed to get something, Yugi mewled helplessly, as words were beyond him at this point. He wanted, no *needed *.. something. But he couldn't quite guess what it was that his body yearned for so dearly. Something, he knew, that only Yami could give him, like a desire only his darkness could sate, relieve, and repeat.

Yugi felt the bed dip towards Yami, who had just set down a jar of Vaseline to his side. Yami grinned at Yugi, his hand stroking his cheek tenderly as he thought for a moment. //This will hurt, Aibou.// He warned gently. Yugi nodded quickly. How bad could it be if there was an impending thought of quelled desires involved? He waited patiently as Yami moved down his body slightly, his fingers gathering up a generous amount of the jelly-like lubricant, for a second Yugi didn't understand quite right, but then it dawned on him when he felt the cool substance against his entrance. His eyes went wide and he sat up slightly on the bed. /Y-yami!?/ The dark one blinked at him, slightly confused. //Aibou, I thought.. you said that.. // He gave him a pleading look, but shook his head of it, moving his hand away. /No.. keep.. keep going.. I was just.. / He sighed exhaustedly. Was this the only way of getting the *thing * he was after? He didn't know, and frankly, didn't care either. If it would please Yami, then he wanted it, too.

Yami growled darkly, his lubricated finger caressing Yugi's entrance carefully, willing the muscles to go lax at his touch before he plunged one in, slowly moving the slicked digit deeper into his light. //You need to relax a bit, Aibou, it'll make it better for you. I promise.// Yugi nodded, forcing his body to relax under Yami's ministrations. Once Yami's single finger was fully in, he moved it about slightly, stretching him more to prepare him for the second intrusion. Carefully, he pulled his finger out, replacing it with two fingers now, he moved them in swifter than before, causing Yugi to yelp slightly. Yami couldn't help it, though, his control was growing tenuous, and he feared that, if he were any slower, he'd force himself on Yugi when he was unprepared. So he moved the two fingers within the writhing body, scissoring them out some against the muscles that wanted so badly to contract on him and push him out, and Yugi's discomfort was completely visible on his face. Yami removed the two fingers, and then spread Yugi's legs as far as he could without hurting the boy, with this extra help, Yami pushed three digits into Yugi's small orifice, slowly working them in, slowly spreading them apart against the ring of muscles at his entrance. He moved his fingers deep inside Yugi, as far as they could go, and curled them slightly, searching out for a singular spot inside the panting, mewling light he had in his grasp.

White flashed before Yugi's eyes as he cried out. Yami smirked as his goal was reached, about to pull the fingers from Yugi, but Yugi wanted him to continue, his pelvis thrusting against his hand, and, though Yugi had really no idea he wanted it, he'd wanted this akward feeling of fulfillment from his darkness. He needed to be taken, and he realized with this that it meant he wanted Yami inside of him, completing him, protecting him, and driving him over the edge. He blinked his eyes a few times, adjusting to the strange feeling of *not * having something inside of him before Yami kissed the tip of his nose, the feel of Yami's pulsing cock pressed against his entrance coming into focus. Yami opened his mouth to say something, but quickly forgot as Yugi thrust his hips down, impaling himself onto Yami's thick member. With the feel of this, they both moaned loudly, almost in unison, as Yugi clutched onto Yami's neck, his teeth nibbling and grazing the hot flesh there as Yami pulled out of him, thrusting back in to the well prepared orifice. When he was full to the hilt, Yami gasped, his eyes widening slightly as he had to keep himself from orgasming from the mere feel of something so tight surrounding him. Yes, he had done this before, but nothing had felt so good, so *right *, to him like it did with his Aibou. He pulled out of him again, fully, and slammed back in, trying to find the one spot inside that would make Yugi cry out in lust. When he reentered him again, he'd found it, and rubbed it with short, rough strokes, enjoying both the tightness and the senseless moans and wails Yugi was giving off.

It wasn't quite enough, though, so he grasped the littler one's hips and pulled out, thrusting back in with so much force that the bed banged loudly against the wall. He repeated this action, each thrust and bang against the wall proving to be much more powerful then it's predecessor, elicting exciting pants and growls and mewls and passion-filled calling of names from either of the two teens. And, oh, they both felt so close! And with one final, loud, THUMP! against the wall, they'd broken a piece of the wooden bed, which fell unnoticed on the floor as the two were ripped away with a flood of sensations, mind-numbing, blood-boiling, sensations that signalled their orgasm.

With both spent, exhausted, and sticky with sweat and Yugi's come, they fell into a heap of rugged breathing bodies. Yami lazily kissed his light's quivering chest as he carefully eased out of him and pulled up the sheet to cover their naked flesh, and, after their exersions, they fell into a heavy sleep, Yami's arms protectively wrapped around Yugi's body. "Mine." He mumbled quietly in his sleep, a smirk plastering slopily on his lips.

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Woo.. that was fun, actually! ^^;

OH: Despite the fact that it took you forever?

Yep.. despite that little fact.. yep yep! >D

OH: Well.. anyway.. I just thought I'd note that we HAD over forty-five reviews when FF.Net issued the ban on NC-17 fics and all.. we're just waiting patiently for when they bring them up, if ever.

And if you doubt that this is R, it sort of really is.. this is probably the last lemon in the story.. but there might be one next chapter.. if my other half sees fit.. ^_~

OH: Heh.. maybe? ^^; If you people review and beg and kick Kokoru in the ass enough!

HEY! NO KICKING! x.x;

OH: Hehehe.. >D Feeeelll the paaaiiinnn!

I'd rather not, thank you.. oh yes, speaking of thank you's.. thank you people for your reviews.. I gladly apprieciate them, they make me feel good inside.. ^^;

OH: And review more.. we love reviews.. we're review whores.. Yes.. whores.. mwhah

O.o; Yeah.. well.. anyway.. we're done ranting.. are you even reading out rants?! ARE YOU, DAMNIT?! GAH! -.-;

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(1): Heheh.. this does NOT mean that he's been touching himself.. hehehe ^^; Sorry.. just.. had to tell you all that.. made me think something like that and I'm the one who wrote it!

(2): Woah.. O.o; I used the words "turgid sex".. eww.. why did I use that?! It's so.. against me!

(3): Yeah.. this is also a footnote.. shut up or I'll smack you.. -.-; I read somewhere the Japanese for "my little light" but I forgot where.. all I know is, uhh, light in japanese.. and, well, chibi.. but that doesn't mean little.. it means runt.. O.o; Who knows "my little light" in Japanese? I'll give you hints for the fic! ^^;