Disclaimer- No own-age of the sexies...
Warning- Innuendos in first chap, sexy actions in second, sex in third. MalexMale. Don't like, don't read.
Rating- Rated M. For language and man sex.
If you haven't read my earlier story, 'See Me, My Beautful', please do go back and read it! Otherwise, this story won't make sense. If you're only looking for hot lemons, there's one in there! XDXDXD Thanks for reading!
Tell Me What You Like
Chapter 1
Gathering Thoughts
I couldn't sleep that night.
It was quick and more slutty than romantic, but... It was amazing.
And he was meeting me in my room today...
I was not nervous.
Yeah, I do normally brush my hair so fast that most of it comes out in the brush. Yeah, I do normally spend hours cleaning my teeth so nothing flaws my appearance. And fuck yeah, I always skip breakfast... and lunch... and dinner the night before... Mostly... sometimes...
So, what? I couldn't blame my urge to throw up on something I ate...
I was sitting on my bed in the outfit that took me all night to choose. A white T-shirt and thin, black over-shirt, dark jeans and only my grey socks. Since my hair was being a bitch, I'd tied it up into a fair ponytail. Better than down, when the spikes looked like a miserably failed Mohawk...
... I'd never been so not-nervous in my life. And I had no clue why!
So Yami was completely sexy in every way. Sexy body, sexy voice, outrageous, sexy hair...
I didn't know much about him... I knew he had an identical cousin... Who was shorter and cuter and six years younger... Yuki... Yugi, I think.
I have an identical brother. Four years younger than I. His hair is cut short and cute, his eyes are bigger and he's nearly as tall as me. We would get mistaken for each other more often if my hair wasn't so much longer... And if we actually ever hung out.
Good... I was relaxed now...
My doorbell chimed and I was tense all over again.
I rushed through my small house to the front door and grasped the knob.
I must've been there for a while because then he knocked.
"Ah, sorry!" I sported an uncharacteristic blush and threw open the door, "I was-"
Shiiit...
Leather wasn't supposed to look that good, damn it.
Yami blinked at my unfinished sentence as I observed his wonderful outfit choice.
A belted leather jacket, a very dark, almost black-purple shirt that matched with the odd color at the back spikes of his hair, and slightly baggy jeans leading to worn sneakers.
Yummy Yami...
"You were...?" Yami questioned.
Ogling over you, of course... "Getting ready, of course!" I managed to appear cheery and not like I wanted to completely devour is lovely body...
"Uh, come on in..." I stepped back and he flashed me that damned smile as he walked in. I swear, I couldn't stop blushing around this guy.
Maybe because of last night...
I managed to tear my gaze from his ass just before he turned to look at me, "Gonna close the door? It's kinda chilly today…" His red-violet gaze trailed over me.
"Um, yeah…" I shivered, but not because of the gush of wind rushing through my doorway.
"You seem a little uneasy… Loosen up, I'm not gonna rape you." He said with that damn gentle smile.
My perverted mind couldn't let go of his word choice. Loosen up… Hoo, shit, I wouldn't mind him loosening me up…
He eyed me for a minute, "What… You want me to rape you?"
"Kink-dick…" I muttered, moving past him, "C'mon, my room's this way…"
I didn't miss his grin as he followed.
"I like your place… To quote our stereotype, 'it's tight'…" He played, most likely to decrease my tension.
If anything, my tension increased. I swear he was saying all those double-meanings on purpose…
I led him through my open door and turned to him, "So?"
My room was a respectable mess. Papers on the desk and some on the floor mixed with my piles of clothes and wires for my PS2, fan, TV, radio, phone charger, and all that high tech shit.
Yami smiled, "Sexy."
"You're such a fucking horndog…" I said, unable to hide my smile. I moved to sit on my bed and motioned for him to join me.
"Your fault…" He winked and sat beside me, "So, let me see you."
I blinked, "Already?"
His laughter tickled every one of my senses, "Man, you keep forgetting your own words. Seeing is understanding, remember? So… Let me see you."
I smiled, "I have no idea where to begin."
"Well, let's see…" Yami discarded his boots by the side of the bed and lifted his legs to cross on the bed, "I know how you live. Dangerously and however you want to. But I don't know who you are. So tell me what you like and stuff…"
I was ashamed by my blush, "I still don't know where to begin…"
"Nervous?"
His grin was mocking me… Well, his lips were, at least. And they seemed to be getting closer…
Hold on… They were getting closer…
"Wh-what are you doing?" I leaned back while Yami continued to lean forward.
"I'm calming you down."
"This… this isn't calming…" I watched his lips until they were too close to see. That's when I looked into those enchanting orbs.
"Maybe not… You'll like it anyway…"
His lips covered mine and my mouth immediately opened for him…
Oh yeah. I liked that a lot.
Second chapter 'Turning Thoughts Into Words' is in progress! This will be a three-chap oneshot... After this one is done, expect 'Air Around You' and 'Rain Drop Romance', two more oneshots I've been planning forever!!! Yes, they will be continuing the series...
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-SeekRett-
