Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Yu-Gi-Oh Sexual Truth or Dare ❯ Interlude 12: Yami/YF II ( Chapter 12 )

YU-GI-OH SEXUAL TRUTH OR DARE

 

ML: OK! It's second interlude time!

 

Yami: Who's turn?

ML: Well, Atemu, it's your turn!

 

Yami: All right.

ML: Now, I don't own YGO, nor do I own any authors that I may have in the story, or any songs that I might use. There. Yami, you do the summary.

 

Yami: Ok. Anyway, last time, Duke watched Serenity and Tristan do the horizontal mambo, and of course, he paid for it. That'll teach him not to be a voyeur!

 

ML: ROLL IT!

 

 

Interlude 12: Yami/YF 2

 

Bakura was pouting after the last dare, in which he and Marik had to get made over, get haircuts, and wear dresses given to them by their girlfriends. But he managed to put aside his anger, and said, “Yami, truth or dare?”

 

Yami, who was chuckling a bit, said, “Truth.”

 

“What was the most kinkiest fun you ever had with YF?” Bakura asked.

 

“It all started when she went to the game shop…” Yami began.

 

(BEGIN INTERLUDE)

 

Yugi was out on the town with Joey, Tristan and Duke, so Yami was home alone, since Grandpa was out, attending a games convention. He already had dinner, and was ready to hit the sack, but he then heard a knock on the door. He went downstairs and let in whoever was knocking. It was none other than YF!

He then asked, “What are you doing here?”

 

“Well, I figured you were all lonely here, so I figured ya need some company.” YF answered.

 

“Thanks, but Mrs. Mutou and Grandpa are going to be here soon.” Yami tried to say, but YF interrupted him with a finger on his lips.

 

“Well, how about I up the ante a bit?” YF asked, and took off her coat. When the coat was off, it revealed one navel-baring crop top, a short leather skirt accentuating her thighs and legs, and high heels. She also took her hair down. It was then that Yami went crazy, and kissed her, but YF broke the kiss, and said, “Let me take control.”

 

She then led Yami up to Yugi's room, and then pushed him on the bed. After that, she told him, “Relax and enjoy, Atemu.” She then turned on the stereo, and a familiar song came on. It was the new one from Ashanti.

 

Ashanti…

 

As the familiar guitar notes came on, YF started dancing. It wasn't dance club like stuff. Instead, those were the same pole dancing moves that Shorea was doing in her class. `They must be going to the classes together.' Yami thought.

 

Ooh… I can't wait to get next to you

Oh… I just can't leave you alone

Boy you've got me doing things that I would never do

And I can't stop the way I'm feeling if I wanted to

I'm crazy `bout the way that you could make me say your name

And if I couldn't have you I would probably go insane

 

As the song reached the hook, (AN: Fancy R&B word for chorus) YF took off the crop top, revealing a black bra, and swung it slowly, then threw it to Yami, who was still enthralled by her dancing. `She's good. Even better than Shorea.' He thought.

 

Only you can make me feel

(Only you can make me feel)

And only you can take me there

(Only you can take me there)

Only you can make me feel

(Only you can make me feel)

And you can take me there

(Only you can take me there)

 

Then YF searched for the zipper to her skirt, and lowered it down VERY slowly. Yami was going just as insane, thinking, `If she goes at this pace, I'll absolutely freak!' His thoughts were interrupted by her throwing her skirt at Yami, only to have him dodge it. But he still watched, as she was now in her panties and bra, keeping the mood.

 

Ooh… I can't wait to get next to you

Oh… I just can't leave you alone

Boy you stay inside my mind, ain't no denyin' that

And only you could do them things that got me comin' back

This gotta be the realest thing that I have ever felt

And I'll do what I gotta do to keep you to myself, `cause…

 

Then YF reached behind her, and undid her bra, but kept her hands on her chest, still covering it. She then went over to Yami and kissed him passionately, but broke it off before he had a chance to deepen the kiss. She then went back to dancing, and increased the intensity.

 

Only you can make me feel

(Only you can make me feel)

And only you can take me there

(Only you can take me there)

Only you can make me feel

(Only you can make me feel)

And you can take me there

(Only you can take me there)

 

YF then threw aside the bra, and kept her arms crossed, denying Yami a glance at her breasts, but then decided to uncross them, letting them free. Then she went over to Yami again, and leaned downward, so that her chest was directly near his lips, but took it away before he had a chance to suck on her nipples, Yami said, “Come on… Let me have `em.”

 

But YF replied, “Nope. Not until I'm done.” Then she went back and continued dancing.

 

Crazy (crazy) `bout the (`bout the) way you (make me) feel (ahhh…)
I just (I just) gotta (gotta) have you (have you) here (ahhh…)
And I (and I) wanna (wanna) let you (let you) know (ahhh…)
I won't (I won't) ever (ever) let you (let you) go (ahhh…)

 

 

She then went back to Yami, and rubbed her crotch on his, then took off his shirt, kissing his nipples and rubbing her hands on his chest and stomach. She then ripped off his pants, revealing eight inches of Egyptian beef (AN: Sorry. Just had to do that.) She sucked on it, and it didn't take much for him to come. She took off her panties, and got on him, riding him as the song continued.

 

Only you can make me feel

(Only you can make me feel)

And only you can take me there

(Only you can take me there)

Only you can make me feel

(Only you can make me feel)

And you can take me there

(Only you can take me there)

 

YF was riding her man like a bronco, and Yami moved right underneath her, so they were satisfying each other. After a good 10 minutes, they had came together. Just as the song reached the outro.

 

Ooh… I can't wait to get next to you

Oh… I just can't leave you alone

 

Then YF got off Yami, and both whispered “I love you” to each other.

 

(END INTERLUDE)

 

“And that was how it ended.” Yami finished.

 

“Well, at least she didn't make ya dress in drag.” Bakura said.

 

“Yeah.” Yami replied with a chuckle. “Anyway, it's Kaiba's turn. Truth or dare?”

 

“Truth.” Seto answered.

 

“When was the most steamiest sex you and Ishizu ever had?” Yami asked.

 

“Well, it began when she brought some strawberries…” Kaiba began.

 

(END CHAPTER)

 

 

There. That finishes it. For now. R&R!