Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ The Holidays, In Love ❯ Christmas, In Love ( Chapter 1 )

Just a little story for my wonderful reviewers. Happy holidays!

Christmas, In Love

By: Twilight Dreams

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Yami chuckled to himself. There, in a crumpled heap on the floor, lay his abiou. Yami had situated himself on the couch to watch Yugi fight with a bundle of lights. Soon, however, the fight had turned sour. Yugi was loosing tremendously. They attacked him, soon wrapping themselves around his arms, torso, and legs. And that was where he was at the moment.

"Its not funny, Yami," his abiou managed to choke out. He was now reduced to hopping around the room in order to keep his balance.

Yami sighed. "Of course not." He stood up from the couch and began his decent toward the living Christmas tree fumbling about the room. It was such a simple, fluid movement of muscle and bone that had left Yugi speechless. He hated when his dark did this to him. The way he would walk, cat-like and domineering toward him, always left him in awe.

Yami chuckled slightly as he began to unravel his little lover. He expertly removed the strand of lights, watching as his smaller counterpart twirled in order to help his yami. But when that smaller version noticed his yami's eyes on him, that spin became sensual.

Yami watched as Yugi swayed his hips while his movements caused the strand to pull up little bouts of clothing. His eyes were closed and his lips were damp and slightly parted, as he continued his swaying dance.

Before long, the stand was wound and Yugi was finishing up his last turn. But before he could accomplish anything, his yami quickly finished that turn up, using his hands to spin the youth toward and flush up against him. Yami assaulted Yugi's mouth with fierce, bruising kisses, using one hand to prevent any forms of escape, and the other to worship the soft skip of his hikari's abdomen. Yugi moaned with approval.

Yami pulled his hikari toward the couch, he himself falling onto it with a gentle `frump'. Yugi straddled him and used his crotch to caress his other's, using slow and barely-there thrusts. His yami moaned beneath him, arching his hips for a better contact. When they broke the kiss for air, Yugi brought his fingers up and placed a barricade on his yami's lips.

/Whoever said you could open a present early?/

Yami mockingly glared at him, lust clearly evident on all his features. //Oh, sure, Yugi. Get me all worked up, you damn tease. Then tell me to keep it in my pants. What's a yami to do?//

/Anything he wants.../ Yugi responded. He took Yami's hand in his own, and brought then to the delicate inside of his thigh. /Just later...I promise./ He smiled slyly before removing his hand and placing a chaste kiss on Yami's lips.

//You just look cute and innocent.// Yugi giggled when he felt his yami's mental sigh. He jumped down from Yami's lap and raced up the stairs to his bedroom. He replaced his t-shirt with something warmer. He stopped at his dresser to run a hand disapprovingly through the dust that huddled along the top. He sighed. He'd have to come up and do some cleaning. He rarely spent time in this room anymore. Almost all of it was spent in Yami's...

Yami smiled as he heard his abiou pound down the stairs. //You know, I'd have thought that you might learn how to walk down stairs by now, you energetic little cretin.//

/Aw, Yami, your still sore on me?/ He flung a jacket in Yami's face, while preceding to pick up the strand of lights. Yugi flung them over his shoulder and walked to the front door. While opening it, he turned his head to face his yami's. "I guess I'll just have to forget about my promise, then. Now, come help me hang these lights."

Yami's chuckled lightly, and followed his younger lover outside.

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"There, that's looking better." Yugi smiled as he finished with their third strand. The red, twinkling lights lined each side of the stair rail, shinning as a welcome to the holiday. "Don't you think, Yami?" The smaller tilted his head to beam at his other, who smiled down at him from atop the ladder. "It looks wonderful, koi." Yami then returned to stringing white lights along the roof.

Yugi took a few steps backwards so he was standing in the centre of the yard, admiring their work. "It really does look good, but I think we should add someth-" his voice was suddenly cut off, and Yami whipped around to see what had become of his hikari. "Yu...gi? The last part of Yugi's name was cut short as Yami was reduced to laughing. He slid down the ladder gracefully and walked over to the Yugi-now-turned-snowbank. His abiou was face down in the snow, unmoving and grumbling. Yami, now trying to hold in his laughter, brushed some stray snow off of Yugi hair. Yami looked up to see a group of people walking down the street, all of which were laughing, save one, who was rolling on the sidewalk, clutching his sides, howling in amusement.

As they neared the house, the blonde picked himself up from the ground as raced toward his group and passed them, falling to his knees beside the body that was Yugi's.

"Aw, man, Yug. I wish ya could'a seen yourself! Tha way ya plowed inta tha snow, ya legs and arms like a chicken! Aw, it was beautifu-" *WHOMP* Before anything else could've been said, a small boulder of white, black, and red, crashed into Jou's navel.

"Jounochi Katsuya, I'll kill you. O.K.? I will kill you." Small fists found their way to Jou's face, then left, only to return with a new fist of snow. Jou, no longer laughing, was struggling to both pull the boy off his body, and clear his eyes from the cold flakes.

"Jesus, Jou. You can't even handle a good, old-fashioned white-washing now, can you?" Honda sneered, as he and the rest of the teens drew near.

"Hey *cough*, fu-ACK- you..." Jou strangled out, still trying to fling off the surprisingly unflingable Yugi.

Honda growled. "What was that? I didn't quite get the meaning. Yugi, keep it up."

Yugi instead slowed. He finally stopped, panting, and looked down at Jou. "Now, Jou-kun, that comment couldn't have been aimed at me now, could it?" Waiting for Jou's mouth to open up to answer him, Yugi plopped snow down the orifice, which cause Jou to choke out an illegible replay. Yugi sweetly smiled. "What was that? `Yes, it was?" *Tsk* How cruel." With that Yugi reached for some snow using his left hand, while his right tore Jou's shirt from his pants. He shoved the snow up his chest, and then sat back to watch the effects.

Jounochi `"whoop!"ed' and this time managed to unceremoniously dump Yugi to the ground. He then began to dance around the yard, trying desperately to rid himself of the snow. This cause all parties to laugh, excluding the entertainment.

Yugi managed to stop laughing. "Why, Jou. You look just like a chicken. It's beautiful..." Jou turned, ready to crash into Yugi and return to him in kind. But, due to his moisture filled eyes, he crashed into whom he assumed to be Yugi, only to be thrown off by Yami once he had flung snow down the Dark's neck. He then stumbled into Honda, who was already aiming a snowball. His projecting was sent off course however, due to Jou, and planted itself firmly to Ryou's face, who in turn fell to the ground on impact. This caused his yami to appear, and he did with an evil smirk on his face. He stepped over his hikari's unmoving body, and packed together a ball of snow, hurling it at his closest victim, Anzu.

"Who knew you guys actually did something worth while with you time?" he sneered. `This'll be fuuun,' he thought with a smile. Soon, everyone was included in the battle.

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Giggling like a small child, Yugi lead his yami into the house once more. The sun had gone down, and with it their friends. It was all for the better. The battle had gotten so fierce that Marik had ended up in the tree, while Bakura mysteriously hurled snowballs from the roof. Snow happened to find it's way up Anzu's skirt, and Jou was missing both his shoes. While Ryou was lying prone on the ground, Honda stole his jacket and used as a torpedo for Mia. Honda then spent a good five minutes with his head submerged in a snow bank. Ryou then complained that he was cold, but Bakura just ~had~ to throw a clump of snow at the back of his head. Ryou returned the favor; whether purposely or not, Ryou's snowball landed right in Bakura's *spot,* which sent the thief to his knees, clutching his crotch atop the roof. This sent Marik, still tangled in the tree into a spot of laughter, so much so that he fell from the tree with a cry, landing on both his hikari and Bakura's.

Needless to say, they were making quite a scene. People had stopped in their tracks along the street to gape at the spectacle, and neighbors had stepped out of their houses to check on all the commotion. But when Marik had fallen out of the tree on the border of the Mouto's property, it had sent a cascade of snow over a particularly nosy neighbor, who threatened to beat the boy with a baseball bat. And a driver had almost crashed into a fence along the street when he saw a barefoot blond kid race across the street, a pair of blue jeans waving over his head like a banner and a brunette racing right behind him, dressed only in boxers yelling a war cry. Then police threats were made, and everyone scrambled.

"Sugoi!" Yugi giggled as he plopped down on the couch. Yami closed the living room blinds as Yugi watched. "Ne, Mi-chan, want some hot chocolate?" Yami, never one to turn down sweets, nodded to his hikari was a smile. Yugi's nose crinkled adorably into a giggle, and raced to the kitchen. Yami blinked as hurricane Yugi entered the kitchen, and began a fire in the living room. By the time he finished, a beautiful fire was going and Yugi had returned with two steaming mugs.

"They're really hot, Mi-chan. Perhaps we should let them cool?" He looked up at his Yami seductively, peering through his long lashes with a small smile straining his features.

Yami crossed his arms over his chest and raised an eyebrow. "Oh really? I thought you weren't going to keep your promise." His matched his smile to Yugi's, only his was sly.

Yugi's lips trembled and he blinked his eyes, using years of practice to create a teary-eyed effect. "Your gonna turn me down?"

Yami simply tapped a finger on his chin, as he eyes rose and stared off into space. He gave a small smile and he played along with Yugi, enjoying the word play that ensued. He knew that Yugi knew that the longer Yami waited, the more Yami's passion would rise.

Yugi turned in a huff. "Fine. I don't need to be here to get what I want." Nothing more could be said, however, because long arms snaked around his waist. He was lifted from the floor. Yugi began to giggle once more, lazily kicking the air, not really wanting to be released. Yami brought him to the floor in front of the fireplace.

Yugi lay on his back as Yami covered his body with his own. Yami situated himself above his light, and simply watched him, drinking in his features. Yugi returned the affection, gazing up at his yami's gorgeous outline. Yami gently brushed the hair from Yugi's cherubic face, his hand lingering and cupping his cheek. Yugi closed his eyes and produced a content smile, sighing happily into his yami's embrace. He uncovered his violet orbs once more, to gaze fondly at Yami, before his eyes lingered on those lips. He closed his eyes and rose up on his elbows, while Yami leaned down in order to capture the petal-soft lips of his koibitto.

The kiss was altogether to short for the boys, and they made up for it in their next one. Their lips pushed against each other with bruising force, sending both of them reeling towards the clouds. Yami gently nipped at Yugi's lips, causing Yugi to willing let his other capture his mouth. Yami's tongue slowly explored his hikari's mouth, using the tip to caress the soft roof of Yugi's mouth. The smaller moaned in approval, and began to shudder when Yami began to lick the underside of his tongue, with long and sensual strokes.

Yugi shifted into position, and then gracefully arched his body beneath his yami. Yami moaned and clung to the beauty underneath him, using one arm for balance. Yugi gasped into his mouth when Yami responded in the like, causing both of them to shudder.

//Why, abiou. You're much too young to be thinking of such things...//

Yugi giggled. /Well, then. If that's the case, wouldn't that make you a dirty old pharaoh?/ No reply was given, however, as their lips and tongues again met in fierce battle.

Unable to take it anymore, Yami fiercely began to attack Yugi's clothing. The tight, red turtle neck was the first to come off. He smirked possessively now. There was no way that only he could be the only one to notice Yugi. Sex radiated off of him, like a second skin. People would have to be blind not to notice the wriggling bundle of seduction beneath him, but then again, he'd prefer if they were.

He brushed his fingers down Yugi's sides, floating over the pale skin as if there was none there at all. Yugi gasped before arching into his touch, trying his best to receive more. Yami brought their lips together in another battle. Yugi began to reconcile against him, using his own tongue to attack his yami's.

Yami used his free hand to caress Yugi's chest, stopping to toy with the nipples. The young boy began to moan deep in his throat, before suddenly breaking the kiss and grabbing fistfuls of his other's shirt. Yami chuckled as his hikari fumbled with the fabric. He ignored the request for a moment, and drank from Yugi's lips once again. Ra, he just couldn't get enough of the sweet taste.

In one swift movement, Yami pulled away from his hikari and slipped his shirt over his head. He was once again fiercely kissing Yugi before the boy could even comprehend he was gone. Their passion was still growing, and it was becoming increasingly harder to breathe.

Yugi moaned deep in his chest. "Oh Ra, Yami. Please...I-I can't...please..." He felt Yami smile against his lips.

//Don't rush me.// His dark's voice bounced off the walls of his mind; even his mental voice was incredibly sexy. With that, Yami tore his mouth from Yugi's, only to replace it was the sweet skin of his neck. His hands resumed their travel over his chest, drawing designs across the sweet flesh. When Yugi once again began to arch against him, he reached down and caressed this bulge growing in the younger's pants. While petting the boy beneath him, Yami reached to his own pants and unbuttoned them. He pulled of the material and let them fall to the ground.

Meanwhile, the aforementioned writhing boy was growing impatient. He reached down and unbuttoned his own pants, hurriedly sliding down the zipper. Yami took the invitation, and slipped his hand into the uncovered portion of the boy's pelvis.

Yugi had made the mistake of wearing jeans outside. Now granted, he hadn't expected a mini war to occur on his front lawn either. Anyway, he ended up soaked and sopping, the pants uncomfortable heavy against his heated skin. However, this turned his darker half on. Really turned him on. (A/N: Duh! Who wouldn't be? You? `-` )

"Yugi, your clothes are not responsible for my actions," he said as he smiled down at his hikari. He'd never seen anything so beautiful as the panting, flustered boy lying prone beneath him. And he told Yugi as much. "Your so damned beautiful, did you know that? It's a sin." Yugi looked up at him, blushing madly. He smiled softly and lowered his head so as not to be seen beneath his bangs.

"Looked in any mirrors lately?" he muttered softly. Yami smiled as gently tilted his abiou's head using his thumb and forefinger. They were content to simply gaze at one another; Yugi into those heated pools of dazzling ruby and Yami in the swirling, luscious lavender depths of Yugi.

Yugi closed those eyes and reached up to give a tender brush of his lips. Yami closed his eyes as well, and snaked an arm around to bring the object of his affecting blindingly close to himself. Both boys shuddered at the contact, moaning into each other's mouths. Yami rested his abiou completely on the carpet and began to massage the teen's jean covered thigh.

"Yami...please..." Yugi muttered again. He worked the tight pants of the youth with practiced ease. With out any warning, he slid down Yugi's body and took his throbbing erection into his mouth. Yugi, not having any time to prepare, gave a strangled scream and arched off the carpet, clawing his fingers into the floor.

Suddenly he was deep-throated and he gave a load moan as Yami began to hum. "Ah!…ngh…" Yami smiled at the chocked sound erupting form his hikari. He swallowed once, twice. Yami inhaled the wonderful sent of his love, burying his nose into the soft, red curls at Yugi's base. The combined humming and swallowing caused waves of pleasure to ripple around Yugi's member. He was close.

But his Yami would have none of that. Pulling his head off the luscious toy, he began to blow across the sensitive skin, delighting as he watched the youth shiver.

"Now...Yami..." He pulled up to come face to face with the teen and smiled at the look he possessed. Yugi's face was scrunched as if in concentration. His eyes were closed and his brows we knitted as if he was ready to cry, which he probably was. He lips were mist and open. Naturally, Yami couldn't resist. He never could.

Catching Yugi's lips in another mind-blowing kiss, he thrust deep into his warm, inviting channel. Yugi's body went rigid in a mixture of pleasure and pain. In the beginning, Yami had insisted on preparing him. Then, in what Yugi would consider the most embarrassing moment of his life, he had asked for it rough, and since then, he took it no other way. Dear little `innocent' Yugi.

Yami pulled Yugi off of the floor and into his lap. Yugi clung to him, his forehead resting on the junction of neck, shoulder, and chest. Yami felt the ragged breath of his hikari against his bare chest. He shifted and sent his erection deeper into the glorious heat. `Ra, Yugi. Hurry.' Yugi moaned into his chest, and Yami clutched onto him just as tightly. Somewhere in Yugi's passion-hazed mind, he realized he had to give Yami some indication he was ready. He swallowed a couple time before moving his lips to Yami's ear.

"Fuck me... Fuck me so hard it hurts..." he whispered into the ear and then reached his tongue out to lick it slowly and seductively. He pulled away and traced his top lip with the tip of his tongue, before repeating the treatment on his dark's top lip. Yami suddenly laid him back on the carpet and began to trust deep into his channel.

Yami smirked. Yugi's sex-driven side was something even Bakura would be proud of. It would surprise everyone, to say the least, to find out that Yugi was like an experienced whore around Yami. However, it didn't bother him in the least. No one else would ever be allowed to see this side of him, and the pair had sealed the pact long ago.

Yami leaned down and began to drink from Yugi's mouth. The combination of spice and sweets that lined the smooth cheeks was enough to make him come alone. In that regard, the sexy movements of his Yami tongue were enough to send the teen into the same exact actions.

Yami suddenly changed his position, raking himself across the nest of nerves that resided deep within his other. Yugi emitted a cry, and he relaxed across the floor, his arms falling beside his body. Yami watched as his eyes rolled into his head and his breathing became labored. He smiled. He began to pound into the same spot over and over again.

Yugi managed to wrap his legs around his darker half's waist. Yami nearly cried as the slender, silky, and slicked legs latched around him, carrying him deeper. //Big mistake, love.// He smirked as he jabbed himself into Yugi's pleasure spot. The deeper, harder thrust caused Yugi to scream. Hips met hips as thrusts increased, growing in power.

Reaching in between their bodies, Yami's talented fingers danced around Yugi's arousal. That was all it took. Breaking the kiss the pair was sharing, Yugi choked out a scream to the ceiling. He exploded across Yami's waist. Yami stilled and waited till his hikari came from his eyes. Then, when the young one's eyes were slightly opened, he brought his come covered fingers to his mouth and sucked the delicious fluid from them. He then kissed the boy again. Tasting himself in his dark's cavern, he quickly hardened once again.

The thrusts started up once again. Some time later Yami came into his hikari, grunting his name. Once he felt the sweet, warm fluid fill his belly Yugi followed suit. "Oh gods..." Yugi whispered to nothing in particular. Yami smiled as the came down from their high.

Pulling their bodies to the sofa, Yami was content to wrap Yugi's limbs in his own as he pulled him into his lap. He set them on the floor with his back resting along the comfy fabric. Yugi sighed into his chest, once again becoming docile. /I love you...more than anything, ever./

Yami looked down at the tired face of his love. "And I, you. More than you'll ever know. I love you, my hikari. My everything." He kissed each one of Yugi's tear filled eyes and than his smiling mouth gently. Reaching for the forgotten cups of cocoa, he handed one to Yugi and sipped his own, enjoying the chocolate beverage.

They were content to watch the dazzling display of the tree lights perform their dance. Holding each other, they had no idea how long they sat there, but neither did they care.

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Well, there you go! My first lemon. Too bad it's almost a month late.

I now this came out later that I wanted. *Sigh* I just love school! O.o Anyway, your probably wondering what happened to the game shop and Sugoroku. I don't know either. Oh well.

More holiday stories and yaoi to come! Yay! Please review!