Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ The Model Romance ❯ Picture Perfect Sex ( Chapter 4 )

—Here are the ingredients for Chapter 4. Take one sexy Yuugi model and one sexy Yami photographer. Make sure both guys are butt naked. Add in one camera. Mix in several naked Yuugi pictures and a tube of lubricant. Stir all these into Yami's bedroom and watch it get interesting. (God, I love the chapter title)

 

Chapter 4 - Picture Perfect Sex

 

Yami came into the room and was awestruck by the erotic figure that lay upon his bed. Yuugi licked his lips when he saw Yami's naked figure standing in the doorway. His body was so perfectly sculpted and his erection was sleek and beautiful. Yami smirked at the young model. The little lithe form was so small and looked so fragile, but Yuugi was none of those. He was strong and “innocent” and very good a seducing people, especially him. Yami walked over to the side of the bed, swaying his hips lightly. Yuugi purred seductively at the sight and waited for Yami's instructions.

 

“Put your hands above your head and turn your hips towards me.” Yami said. Yuugi did so and Yami put the camera to his eye. He smirked, having a clear shot of Yuugi's penis. He took the picture and then made Yuugi sit with his legs spread and slightly bend. Yami sat near Yuugi's feet and took a picture of the model's face from between his legs.

 

Before he moved away, Yami graced his fingers over the erection and Yuugi bucked his hips in surprise and pleasure. Yami took a couple picture of the sexually euphoric face Yuugi made. He took several more pictures of Yuugi hanging halfway off the bed with his cock sticking straight up in the end. Yami, at one point, enclosed his mouth around the head of the model's member and sucked gently.

 

Yuugi gasped and panted, “Ya…Y-Yami…oh God…oh yes…”

 

Yami sucked harder and took more into his mouth. He took picture of this display, though it was hard to take pictures and pleasure Yuugi at the same time. He removed his mouth from the erection, making Yuugi whimper. Yami then instructed Yuugi to pleasure him. The little one was only too happy to comply. The photographer joined him on the bed and Yuugi bent down to deep-throat Yami. The tanned young man gasped and bucked his hips as Yuugi sucked vigorously.

 

He took a couple pictures of Yuugi licking his penis. Yami's control was stripping away more and more. He was thinking about just throwing the camera down and pounding into Yuugi hard and fast. Yuugi smirked around his penis and then let up, causing the photographer to look at him questioningly with desire-filled eyes.

 

Yuugi sat back and started playing with his member and balls. “Take some pictures, dammit.” He grunted as he pumped his own erection. Yami snapped one picture after another of Yuugi pleasuring himself. Finally Yami put the camera down on the floor and gently moved Yuugi's head to the pillows. His tongue invaded the smaller one's mouth. Yuugi moaned into the kiss as he felt Yami's thumb massage the head of his penis.

 

Yami lowered his head and suckled at one of Yuugi's nipples. Yuugi arched his back and moaned loudly. Yami treated the other nipple the same way and finally went lower to the engorged cock of his new lover. Instead of deep-throating the young man, Yami sucked at Yuugi's balls and hummed gently, sending vibrations that had Yuugi shivering with joy.

 

Yami got off the bed briefly and got something out of the bedside table. Yuugi sat up and saw a tube of lubricant. He looked at Yami and cocked an eyebrow. Yami smiled wickedly. “Want to get it on?”

 

Yuugi was silent for a minute, but then grinned. “Fuck me please.”

 

Yami eagerly moistened his first three fingers and slid one gently into his lover's entrance. Yuugi bucked a little, but relaxed as the finger moved around painfully slow. He squeaked when Yami added a second finger, but the real surprise came when Yami's fingers found his prostate. Yuugi covered his mouth to suppress the high-pitched squeal of delight. Yami rubbed Yuugi's prostate two more times before adding the third finger. Yuugi gasped and shut his eyes tight in pain. The fingers were gone and Yuugi couldn't help, but whimper.

 

The photographer smiled and wrapped Yuugi's legs around his waist. He gently and slowly sheathed himself inside Yuugi's cavern. Yuugi's hands gripped Yami's shoulders tightly as he was stretched. Once Yami was buried to the hilt, he stopped, seeing Yuugi flush with pain. Yami kept his control in check, even though it was wearing extremely thin the longer he felt how tight and hot his new love was.

 

Yuugi moved his lower body around to experiment. He smiled and nodded for Yami to continue. Yami withdrew slowly and entered again until he developed a slow rhythm. This didn't suit either of them and it wasn't long until Yami was pounding into Yuugi like no tomorrow. Yuugi moaned and groaned as sweat poured from his body. He screamed himself hoarse when Yami found his prostate again and jabbed it like crazy shit.

 

Yami silenced his love with a feverish kiss. Yuugi bit down on Yami's lower lip when he felt the photographers hand grip his member and begin to pump it with every vigorous thrust. The pressure was building and finally Yuugi screamed Yami's name, making the windows rattle as he released his seed into Yami's hand. Yami growled as he felt Yuugi's muscle clench around him. He gave one more thrust before releasing inside his lover.

 

The photographer and model lay beside each other, tired from their lovemaking. Yami grabbed his camera and took a picture of Yuugi lying on the bed, tired and sweaty and so damn sexy. Yuugi giggled softly as Yami held him close and kissed his forehead. “I love you, Yuugi.”

 

“And I love you, Yami.” Yuugi yawned and curled up to sleep. Yami gently let Yuugi go for a minute to get off the bed and take a key from his underwear draw. He unlocked his closet door and opened it briefly to put his camera inside. Plastered on every inch of the inside of the closet door were clippings of every issue of SPARN that Yuugi had ever been in. Yami had just about every picture of Yuugi from every single magazine shoot that the young model had ever done in his whole career. But there was one picture in the middle of the door that Yami didn't particularly want to see ever again.

 

It was a picture of a tanned, young man wearing a shenti with glittering, golden manacles around the wrists and upper arms. He was on the cover of a fashion magazine that was having a special on Egyptian outfits. The tanned young man was Yami.

 

Yami frowned and closed the closet door, locking it and placing the key back in his underwear draw. He went back into bed with Yuugi, not knowing that his picture had fallen and was partly sticking out of the closet door.

 

—Sounds like there's more to Yami than Yuugi thought. Dude is he a stalker or something? Or obsessed? Do not know…guess you'll have to wait until Chapter 5. By the way, a shenti is the skirt Pharaoh Atemu wears in the Yuugiou series. So IT AIN'T CALLED A SKIRT. IT'S CALLED A SHENTI…sorry for the caps. Just wanted to make sure people understood that.