Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ The Aftermath to a Argument Can Be So FUN! ❯ Aftermath ( Chapter 1 )

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

It has been raining all day; the heavy clouds feel just like my mood. What had come over me? I stop walking to lean against a tree. It's not much shelter; the rain still gets me. I feel raindrops mixed with tears slide down my cheeks. The rain has long since soaked my clothes and my hair. Its spikes are now plastered to my head; my blonde bangs feel glued to my face. I feel so stupid, arguing like that. Yami's hurt voice ring loudly in my ears.

** Flash back **

"If that is how you feel, Yugi, I can't stop you. I don't know why you'd end this; after all I've done for you. I love you." Tears fell from his sweet violet eyes. They closed, shutting off my view.

"I don't think you ever loved me Yami, you only used me to get closer to Seto, I got your job at Kaiba Corp. You got that job, then had it made. I'd sit at home waiting for you, and you were sleeping with HIM!" Anger, hurt, and I don't know what else mingled in my voice. My icy words cut at him like knives, but I didn't care. Rumors at work had been that Yami and Seto had secretly married on this last trip away. I refused to believe them, even when they became more rampant. Then I saw Yami return from his trip, and he and Seto were arm in arm. I don't remember seeing Yami limping, or even the crutch Seto was carrying in his other hand, nor Yami leaning on the other.

**End flashback**

The cold rain is making me feel worse, so I make my way home. Seto's there. I bite back harsh words as he lifts me into his arms. I lay my head on his shoulder, giving in to what I thought was true. He carries me up the stairs and into Yami's room, then into our bathroom. He sets me down on the floor, and helps me remove my wet clothes. I catch a glimpse of his hands, no rings… either hand. He senses my glance and his blue eyes meet mine.

"Yugi, I know about the rumors, they simply aren't true. Why would I take Yami away from you when I have Joey? Besides, you know that Yami and I have slept together, as you and I have. Why did it bother you this time?" Seto had now worked all of the wet clothes from my body. He helps me get into the tub; it's already full of warm water. I lean back against the tub, feeling the warm water soak way the chill. I close my eyes, feeling a gentle set of hands run a washcloth over me, scrubbing away the mud and the cold. Then it was quiet, I couldn't hear so much as a breath of sound in the bathroom, and I open my eyes. Yami's sitting by the tub, holding the washrag. The rage I earlier felt towards him has now abated. I now feel an urge to hold him, tell him I'm sorry.

"Yami, I'm sorry, I love you and I shouldn't have said the things I did." His eyes turn toward me. He looks hurt, but he nods. I reach up and take him in my arms and give him a tender kiss. "I hope you'll still be mine, Yami."

I feel a tear on my cheek, and he nods. He kisses me back.

"Koi, I'll always be yours, and you know that. I never felt like you totally ended it with me. The past few days have been hell, but I gave you your space."

It's my turn to nod. I've been such a jerk lately; I don't know what come over me. I guess I've fallen victim to the cruelties of my co-workers.

"Yami, I'm ready to get out now." He helps me stand up and hands me a towel. I wrap the towel around my waist and step out of the tub. Yami steps out to give me some privacy. I love that about him, he gives me time to my self a lot. I dry off, wincing at the chill in the room. I pull on the pajamas Yami's laid out for me. I'm feeling very weak right now, so I call out to Yami. I'm holding the edge of the vanity when he comes in. I feel his soft caress hold me close.

"Yugi, are you okay?" I shake my head. I don't feel all that good at all. Yami moves to pick me up, but I stop him.

"I need to go." I say a bit simply, and stupidly. Yami holds me close and nods. He helps me sit on the toilet and I bury my face in his neck. He reaches over and turns on the faucet in the sink. This helps me, but I still feel stupid at needing help. I reach behind me and flush, signaling that I'm finished. Yami scoops me up, leaving my pants in a crumpled heap in the floor.

Once in his room, Yami lays me in his bed and covers me up. He then crawls in the other side after undressing himself. I feel his arms reach around me and unbutton my top.

"You are just a bit overdressed, Yugi." He nips my ear. How could I stay mad at him? I allow him to slide my shirt off. I can feel his heart beating against my back.

We lay like this for a long time, just savoring the feel of our bodies touching. I feel his member lying on my thigh, and I snuggle closer, feeling him go hard.

"Yugi, if you aren't feeling well, you shouldn't ask for trouble." He says softly to me. I smile to myself and snuggle a bit closer.

"Who says that just because I don't feel that well that I don't want you, right now?" Even as I speak, I can feel his hands on me, caressing me.

I feel him move away, then he's back against me. I can smell strawberries, and I know what's coming. I feel him slide inside me, and I gasp. He starts to pull away.

"Yami, don't pull away. I like that." That's the last coherent thing I can say as he has begun to thrust gently. He's always so gentle, but this time it feels so much more gentle. I pull my pillow closer and take it in my teeth, to mask the loud shouts that are threatening to spill out.

I feel him reach around me, and take my own hard member in his hands. I can't handle much of that attention in this position. I grit my teeth, overwhelmed by the sensations assailing me.

"Yami, careful, please."

// I know, I'm very close. I know what this position does to you. //

/ You better be, or we wont come together. I can't fight it /

I feel him come inside me, just as I let go myself. We lay there gasping for air for a few moments, then Yami starts to kiss my neck and ears. Then a cough attracts our attention.