Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ The Exfoilation of Perenial Beings ❯ Chapter four ( Chapter 4 )

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Yugi groaned as he was thrust against the cherry wood of his open door, Yami's cool mouth covering his own and devouring him from the lips down. His hands were thrust back against the door, fingers interlocking with Yami's slightly bigger hands. It was near brutal, but the sensations were well worth it in Yugi's mind.

"Cold…." The smaller managed to gasp out, referring to the night wind that blew into the house.

Yami moved his head, suckling on the point just below Yugi's chin. Goose bumps raised along the teacher's body.

Their lower bodies pressed against one another and the friction was maddening for Yugi. "Yamiiii..." He gasped out, pressing into the cool touch of the Egyptian.

Yami's sharp teeth grazed gently across his throat before he pulled back. "Door. Bed." He muttered the two words almost incoherently.

Yugi kicked the door closed with a foot and absently locked it with one shaking hand.

They both shed their coats and boots not caring when the garments hit the floor.

Yugi took Yami's hand and shyly drew his twin through the living room and into his open bedroom door. Yami closed the door to the bedroom behind them before drawing Yugi's petit form to him and removing the smaller's shirt.

Yugi shivered as Yami began lapping down his chest, cool tongue playing over Yugi's rapidly heating flesh.

Yugi groaned as they slid down and onto the soft bed, letting Yami roll atop of him in a flurry of graceful movement.

There was a moment in which their bodies rubbed heatedly at the crotch and Yugi made a soft whine, pushing against Yami for more of the same friction, hands threading over Yami's shoulders.

Yami drew down Yugi's chest with his teeth, biting gently into the boy's muscles just below his rib cage. Yugi withered and mewed, hands twisting and sliding into Yami's hair; taking big fistfuls of the silken strands.

Yugi growled and tugged gently. "You're wearing too much clothing." He whispered against the frantic beating of his own heart.

Yami pulled back and tore his shirt off, before wriggling out of his jeans obligingly. His body lithe and smooth; save for a strangely shaped scar over his chest. Yugi leaned forward and trailed his tongue over the rough surface of the scar, entailing a shuddering breath from Yami.

Yami leaned forward, closing his eyes as Yugi slid his tongue over the scar, his arousal heated agonizingly and dripping with precum.

Yugi drew back after kissing the end of the scar, hand moving to his own pants and tearing at the cloth before kneeling and peeling himself out of it.

"Do you have anything?" Yami asked hands trailing over Yugi's sides, their eyes gazing at one another. "I don't usually masturbate without something."

Yugi snorted with laughter but managed to nod and crawl over to a set of drawers, pulling the bottom one open and rummaging around for a moment before producing a bottle.

"Will this do?"

Yami nodded and took the bottle from him, flipping the lid off before coating two of his fingers in the oil. He set the bottle down and drew Yugi closer, stealing the boy's lips hotly.

Yugi whimpered softly as Yami pushed a finger into his opening, body tightening around the intrusion before the tricoloured haired boy adjusted. The sound of his whimper was swallowed into Yami's cool mouth. It had definitely been too long.

He shifted and all but squirmed as two more fingers entered him. Blood rushing in his ears at the speed they were gathering, this was starting to get too fast. He could taste his pulse in his mouth as Yami pushed his digits into Yugi's body.

Yugi made a hard whimper as Yami thrust the three digits into him, deep enough to push against the sensitive ring of muscles and bring a shiver all the way down Yugi's spine.

The smaller had to pull away. "God, slo-o-w down. Gonna make… me…"

Yami's plum eyes were encrusted with lust as the taller pushed his digits in hard.

Yugi whimpered and dug his fingers into Yami's shoulders, stomach clenching almost painfully. His body trembling with the onslaught on his senses. At this rate he would cum with the next touch. It had gone from painful to excruciatingly good, and that was only the preparation.

Just as Yugi was about to hit his peak Yami withdrew his fingers, leaving the smaller man to draw in a deep breath and shudder; his cock throbbing agony between their bodies.

"Are you okay?" Yami asked, letting Yugi try and regain some of his control.

Yugi only managed a shaky laugh. "Fucking awesome." He whispered raucously.

"We can stop if you want…"

Yugi shook his head. "No, no, you just caught me off guard."

Yami chuckled and leaned back, helping Yugi's shaking limbs into a comfortable position against his body. "Ready, then?" He whispered, securing Yugi's ankles around his waist and allowing the boy to wrap warm arms over his shoulders. Their chests pressed together, lower bodies tense, almost afraid to let certain limbs touch.

Yugi breathed deeply and nodded. "Hai."

Yami sighed as he angled his hips to push into Yugi's tight ass.

Yugi gasped and shuddered as the smooth cock slid into him, it wasn't so much Yami's size, but more his skill. They panted together, though for almost completely different reasons.

When the taller was finally inside Yugi leaned his forehead against Yami's.

"Mmm."

They paused for a moment, both breathing heavily. Yami groaned softly as he moved, pulling himself out to the tip before thrusting back in savagely.

Yugi arched his spin as a spasm raced through him. Yami slid in and out at a rough, fast, cadence. The sheets beneath them bunched under their movements. Yugi found his vocals beyond reach and held his breath as he dug his nails into Yami's back, not drawing blood but making imprints.

A few half gasped whimpers finally escaped Yugi as Yami drove into him harder, their bodies twisting in an erotic dance of pleasure. Yugi could practically taste Yami's pulse on his tongue; feel his own blood racing through his tense limbs. Yugi gritted his teeth, tremors racing through his body.

He was so, so close now.

Almost as one they released, Yami gaze a deep throated groan while Yugi simply exhaled in a long rush of energy. Every muscle in their bodies tightening before suddenly turning to absolute mush.

Yugi drew in long shuddering breaths, unable to hear anything beyond his own breathing. He felt Yami draw out of him, a cool arm settle around his waist. After a few moments the rush died down and Yugi curled his body against Yami, who was already perfectly positioned for spooning.

Dimly, as consciousness faded, Yugi heard his heater switch on. It was unusual because his heater wasn't automatic, but he was already drifting away to care much.

~ To be Continued…

Sweet notes: ^^ I always give what I promise. ^^ Next chapter is set a few hours after they've drifted off. *grrriiinnn*