Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ The Insect Hunter ❯ Secrets ( Chapter 1 )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
By: mercynre 
Rex finds out that Weevil is a porn star in an embarassing way, and also finds out exactly what an evil guy Yami is. Masturbation, Yaoi, Lemon, Rape.
Anime/Manga: Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Hentai / Romance | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 04.12.2005 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1.1K | Visits: 406 | Status: Completed
Rex finds out that Weevil is a porn star in an embarassing way, and also finds out exactly what an evil guy Yami is. Masturbation, Yaoi, Lemon, Rape.
Anime/Manga: Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Hentai / Romance | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 04.12.2005 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1.1K | Visits: 406 | Status: Completed
__Chapter One: Secrets__
Rex stared at the telivision screen, mouth partially unhinged. Loud moans and the sound of a rather familiar high-pitched cackle could be heard throughout the small room. Rex was captivated despite himself. He absentmindedly unbuttoned his pants and began to stroke his hardened member slowly, eyes glazing over with lust. Barely pausing to blink, never once taking his eyes from the video at play, the dino-duelist snagged a bottle of lotion from the end table beside the couch to improve his self-ministrations. Fairly quickly, the real-life wet sounds of flesh against flesh struggled to compete with those coming from the television. Nearing his edge, Rex closed his eyes and began bucking his hips wildly into his hand, only to be stopped suddenly by the tell-tale click of a key in a lock. Panicking, he rushed to shut off the dvd player and change the channel to a random setting.
A small turquoise-haired boy stepped through the door, slinging a black messenger bag to the side with a sigh. Wide green eyes blinked behind golden frames, taking in the disheveled, panting mess and guilty look that was his roommate. Childrens music echoed tinnily off the walls, and he fell to the floor holding his sides as he managed, between peals of laughter, to choke out, "Bananas in Pajamas?!? You're wankin' off to Bananas in Pajamas?!? I mean, it's phallic and all, but damn Rex, this is a new low even for you!"
Rex cringed, but still allowed his gaze to wander curiously over the figure howling hysterically on the carpet. "Aw, shut up, freak," he mumbled, zipiing his pants and turning off the offensive show. "I'm going out," he stated, snagging a cell phone as Weevil got up and shrugged. "Whatever, Rex, I just want to shower and catch up on some sleep."
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Rex walked briskly, idly kicking pebbles on the way. Lost in thought, he found himself at Yugis grandfathers shop sooner than anticipated. Yami answered his knock clad only in form-fitting leather pants. "Come on in - I was about to watch a movie," the taller boy said, the trace of a seductive smile playing across his lips. "Gah! You and your damn movies!," Rex yelled, stepping into the game store. "I can't look Weevil in the eyes now! I was kinda wondering if I could stay over," he asked bluntly.
"I don't see why not - it sounds rather fun actually," Yami purred, running one finger lightly down Rexs neck. "Is sex all you ever think about?," Rex snapped, rolling his eyes. "I'm not the one who smells like vanilla-scented lotion," Yami responded, grinning mischeiviously. "Seems you liked that tape I gave you more than you choose to let on."
Rex tried his best to stare holes through the carpet as he followed Yami upstairs. He was quite aware of Yamis penchant for porn - a very red-faced Yugi had handed his an unmarked tape after school the day before, quietly telling him it was from Yami before scurrying off in obvious embarassment. He couldn't figure out whether the ex-Pharaoh wanted to fuck him or mess with his head, however, and couldn't even decide which one he was hoping for. Everyone knew that Yami was a bit on the whorish side, but on the other hand, he wanted to get laid badly and couldn't figure out how Weevil would react to his advances. Weevil... he kicked himself mentally for buying that line about doing clerical work for Kaiba Corp. It was clear that Weevil didn't want him to know he was starring in low-budget adult films. He just wish he knew whether it was because of embarassment or because he didn't want Rex to hit on him.
Unfortunately for Rex, now that he had watched that stupid film, all he could think about was being pinned down and screwed senseless by his green-haired roommate.
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"You seem distracted," Yami murmured, pulling Rex into a sparsely-decorated bedroom and closing the door. He easily pushed him down onto the bed, straddling him and pulling him into a rough kiss, biting his lower lip in order to elecit a small gasp so that his tongue could gain entrance. "I was hoping you'd come over," Yami moaned.
"I'm not sure I want to do this," Rex told him as soon as the kiss was broken. "If you didn't want this, you wouldn't be here," Yami replied, leaning over and taking two thick black leather straps from a bedside drawer. "What the hell do you think you're doing?," Rex yelled as his wrists were quickly bound to different bedposts. "You really don't know?," Yami said, smirking cruelly. "I'm just giving you what you came for." He ground himself harshly against Rex for emphasis. Reaching into his back pocket, he pulled out a jewelled dagger and cut through Rexs shirt in one smooth motion. Relishing the look of fear in his young captives eyes, he pressed the sharp blade to Rexs throat. "I've thought of nothing save this moment for the past week. Would you prefer to do this the easy way or the hard way?" "I don't know what you mean," Rex said faintly.
"It's simple. I want you to beg me to fuck you. Do that, and I'll be gentle. If not..." Yami trailed off, leaving the rest to Rexs imagination. "Believe me or not, I do want you to enjoy this." He set the knife on the table and pulled Rexs pants down, careful to keep the smaller boy pinned while hie did. Rex stared at the ceiling, struggling to come to terms with the situation, when he felt Yami kneel between his legs and a warm mouth take him in. He could feel himself becoming aroused despite his weakly-voiced objections, even more so when Yami skillfully swirles his tongue around his near-hard cock.
"Much better," he said, stripping himself and pressing himself against Rex again. "So what have you decided?"
Rex stared at the telivision screen, mouth partially unhinged. Loud moans and the sound of a rather familiar high-pitched cackle could be heard throughout the small room. Rex was captivated despite himself. He absentmindedly unbuttoned his pants and began to stroke his hardened member slowly, eyes glazing over with lust. Barely pausing to blink, never once taking his eyes from the video at play, the dino-duelist snagged a bottle of lotion from the end table beside the couch to improve his self-ministrations. Fairly quickly, the real-life wet sounds of flesh against flesh struggled to compete with those coming from the television. Nearing his edge, Rex closed his eyes and began bucking his hips wildly into his hand, only to be stopped suddenly by the tell-tale click of a key in a lock. Panicking, he rushed to shut off the dvd player and change the channel to a random setting.
A small turquoise-haired boy stepped through the door, slinging a black messenger bag to the side with a sigh. Wide green eyes blinked behind golden frames, taking in the disheveled, panting mess and guilty look that was his roommate. Childrens music echoed tinnily off the walls, and he fell to the floor holding his sides as he managed, between peals of laughter, to choke out, "Bananas in Pajamas?!? You're wankin' off to Bananas in Pajamas?!? I mean, it's phallic and all, but damn Rex, this is a new low even for you!"
Rex cringed, but still allowed his gaze to wander curiously over the figure howling hysterically on the carpet. "Aw, shut up, freak," he mumbled, zipiing his pants and turning off the offensive show. "I'm going out," he stated, snagging a cell phone as Weevil got up and shrugged. "Whatever, Rex, I just want to shower and catch up on some sleep."
___
Rex walked briskly, idly kicking pebbles on the way. Lost in thought, he found himself at Yugis grandfathers shop sooner than anticipated. Yami answered his knock clad only in form-fitting leather pants. "Come on in - I was about to watch a movie," the taller boy said, the trace of a seductive smile playing across his lips. "Gah! You and your damn movies!," Rex yelled, stepping into the game store. "I can't look Weevil in the eyes now! I was kinda wondering if I could stay over," he asked bluntly.
"I don't see why not - it sounds rather fun actually," Yami purred, running one finger lightly down Rexs neck. "Is sex all you ever think about?," Rex snapped, rolling his eyes. "I'm not the one who smells like vanilla-scented lotion," Yami responded, grinning mischeiviously. "Seems you liked that tape I gave you more than you choose to let on."
Rex tried his best to stare holes through the carpet as he followed Yami upstairs. He was quite aware of Yamis penchant for porn - a very red-faced Yugi had handed his an unmarked tape after school the day before, quietly telling him it was from Yami before scurrying off in obvious embarassment. He couldn't figure out whether the ex-Pharaoh wanted to fuck him or mess with his head, however, and couldn't even decide which one he was hoping for. Everyone knew that Yami was a bit on the whorish side, but on the other hand, he wanted to get laid badly and couldn't figure out how Weevil would react to his advances. Weevil... he kicked himself mentally for buying that line about doing clerical work for Kaiba Corp. It was clear that Weevil didn't want him to know he was starring in low-budget adult films. He just wish he knew whether it was because of embarassment or because he didn't want Rex to hit on him.
Unfortunately for Rex, now that he had watched that stupid film, all he could think about was being pinned down and screwed senseless by his green-haired roommate.
___
"You seem distracted," Yami murmured, pulling Rex into a sparsely-decorated bedroom and closing the door. He easily pushed him down onto the bed, straddling him and pulling him into a rough kiss, biting his lower lip in order to elecit a small gasp so that his tongue could gain entrance. "I was hoping you'd come over," Yami moaned.
"I'm not sure I want to do this," Rex told him as soon as the kiss was broken. "If you didn't want this, you wouldn't be here," Yami replied, leaning over and taking two thick black leather straps from a bedside drawer. "What the hell do you think you're doing?," Rex yelled as his wrists were quickly bound to different bedposts. "You really don't know?," Yami said, smirking cruelly. "I'm just giving you what you came for." He ground himself harshly against Rex for emphasis. Reaching into his back pocket, he pulled out a jewelled dagger and cut through Rexs shirt in one smooth motion. Relishing the look of fear in his young captives eyes, he pressed the sharp blade to Rexs throat. "I've thought of nothing save this moment for the past week. Would you prefer to do this the easy way or the hard way?" "I don't know what you mean," Rex said faintly.
"It's simple. I want you to beg me to fuck you. Do that, and I'll be gentle. If not..." Yami trailed off, leaving the rest to Rexs imagination. "Believe me or not, I do want you to enjoy this." He set the knife on the table and pulled Rexs pants down, careful to keep the smaller boy pinned while hie did. Rex stared at the ceiling, struggling to come to terms with the situation, when he felt Yami kneel between his legs and a warm mouth take him in. He could feel himself becoming aroused despite his weakly-voiced objections, even more so when Yami skillfully swirles his tongue around his near-hard cock.
"Much better," he said, stripping himself and pressing himself against Rex again. "So what have you decided?"