Deka: Well, new story. BTW, I made up the way they make blue roses, they usually just dye white ones. Enjoy and Arigato gosaimasu for reading!
Summary: Yuugi is the owner of a flower shop and his long-term boyfriend of 2 years manages it. One day when a sexy college student comes by to pick up a bouquet for an important customer, the two find one extra place for love in their hearts, and teach the man all the know about blaue rosen. Yaoi, Mobiumshipping, hints of puppyshipping and others.
Atemu huffilly swept the floor of the floral shop he worked in. He wouldn't even work here if his boyfriend didn't own the friggin' place. Yuugi constantly told him, ' Make a colorful arangement...No nevermind, make them all the same color.' or 'After you deliver those flowers there, come back and I'll give you a special treat!' although he never really minded the treat... "Mmmmm, Yuugi in that bondage outfit..."
While Atemu got lost in his musings, the object of his affections was in the back preparing a special bouquet order of Blaue Rosen for a close friend of his. Jounouchi, his high school buddy, was getting married to Yuugi's other good friend, Kaiba Seto, in a few days. He was thouroughly excited, especially since Jou and Kaiba had left him to do some of the more significant floral arrangements— in Blaue Rosen no less! Blaue Rosen were Yuugi's favorite flower, a german hybrid breed, made up of the DNA of roses and blue-bonnets, which gave the flowers their gorgeously entrancing hue and mystifying scent, but that wasn't the reason that they were Yuugi's favorite. They were Yuugi's favorite because they symbolised mystery, passion and hope against forbidden love—the same reason his lover had given him a bouquet of them on their twelfth date, the night they first made love. Yuugi's cheeks tinged pink at the memory. Atemu had been so loving and gentle with him, he had touched Yuugi so carefully, as if he was the most precious treasure on Earth, and treasure him he did! Yuugi hummed at the thought of that night, every touch, every kiss had him soaring and when they had finally joined together, Yuugi never thought he could feel so complete, so pleasured, so loved and cherished... Gods he was getting hot just thinking about it...
As if on cue, his lover walked into the back room with a predatory glint in his eyes. Yuugi gulped, he knew that look, and when Atemu saw his face, the smirk that soon adorned it confirmed that he knew Yuugi knew what time it was.
"Ahhhkuuu~"
'Uh-oh' Yuugi thought, backing away from his previous task and thoroughly insatiable lover. "Atemu..." he said in a warning tone "I-I'm working, now isn't the time, love..."
"Oh, but it is darling..." Atemu purred, keeping he eyes locked with that of his smaller lover as he kept up his advance on the male "Now is the perfect time. We have no customers," he stepped closer, Yuugi backed away "I'm done tending to the shop," he took a few steps more, and Yuugi did as well— until his back contacted with the wall, Atemu's smirk grew ever wider "you just finished your inventory," Atemu closed in on his smaller lover, and pinned him to the wall with his body, bracing his hands on either side of the little one's face, then leaned in, his breath tickling Yuugi's ear, the younger's own breath hitching in his throat as Atemu whispered the last of his statement " and you, look all too ravishable to ignore..." he crashed their lips together in a fiery kiss and wound his arms around the smaller. Yuugi couldn't help but moan under the minstrations of his lover and move his hands to curl his fingers in his tri-color tresses.
Atemu nipped at Yuugi's bottom lip and he immediately opened his mouth, moaning as the other began to roam the warm, moist cavern, Atemu wrapping his tongue around Yuugi's own pink muscle. Yuugi moved his tongue to stroke the roof of the other's mouth, and Atemu groaned, pressing Yuugi further into the wall. They pulled back once air became an issue, but Atemu kept his hands and mouth in good use, licking and nipping at the base of the smaller's neck as he pushed his hands under the fabric of the t-shirt Yuugi wore, stroking his much too sensitive sides. Yuugi mewled and pulled the other closer with the hands still tangled in his hair.
Just as Atemu was about to pull his little one's shirt of, the bell signaling that they had a customer rang. Atemu groaned, and pressed his lips to Yuugi's neck once again, ignoring the interuption, but Yuugi wouldn't have Atemu ignoring customers and he fought to get his lover off of him. "A-Atemu... a-ah... wait, we— ah! We have a c-customer."
Atemu moved his mouth away just long enough to grunt out his response— negative— before going for the other's shirt again and reatatching his mouth to Yuugi's throat. Yuugi moaned despite himself, if Atemu was quick then maybe it would be okay, he thought. Yuugi threw his head back in rapturre, a wanton moan escaping his throat.
"Hello, is anyone here?" the customer called.
"Damnnit! Fuck off!" Atemu called back. Yuugi looked up at him like he was the craziest man to ever walk the face of the Earth, and Atemu gave a frustrated sigh before conceeding with an annoyed "Tch! I'll be right with you!" He let go of Yuugi who fixed his clothing, before leaving the backroom and going to tend to the customer.
When he rounded the corner his jaw nearly hit the floor at the person he saw. Eyes, so vividly crimson they looked like pools of blood, hair suprisingly like his own, except it was tipped in a magenta color instead of the scarlet he chose. The clothes he wore were so tight, and left so little to the imagination, he was surprised they qualified as clothes. A tight, sleeveless, cerise shirt, black leather pants, black combat boots that rose nearly to his knees, black leather bands on his wrists and upper arms completing the look. All in all, Atemu just wanted to fuck the guy senseless.
When Yami noticed Atemu watching him, he flushed pink and cleared his throat, causing Atemu's eyes to drift back to his face and smile. "I'm sorry sir. How may I be of service?"
Yami smiled as well before replying."I came to pick up a bouquet for my cousin's wedding. He said that he ordered them in advance from a close friend, apparently they own this place." He said, gesturing losely to the establishment.
"Oh, Ok. Well let me check with the owner and get you those flowers. Umm...?"
"Naisuko, Naisuko Yami."
Atemu smirked playfully "Ah, a unique name for a unique man. Well I'm Akhten Atemu. I'll go get those flowers for you now Naisuko-san."
Yami blushed pink and looked down. This gorgeous guy called him of all people unique! He had to be a charmer! "Um, ok. I'll wait here then." He replied before Atemu walked back to the back room.
Atemu walked into the back room to see Yuugi adding a few extra things to the bouquet of Blaue Rosen, "Yuugi, some guy named Yami is here to pick up a bouquet for his cousin."
Yuugi nodded and waved Atemu off "Ok, I'll bring them in, you go tell the guy I'll be out in a second. His name was Yami, right?"
"Yeah, Naisuko Yami, and he was hot! I mean like seriously Yuugi. I think I might have fallen in love with his eyes. They're like pools of the deepest red... they looked like blood and he wore these tight pants that made his ass look—"
"Atemu, you do remember I'm your boyfriend and current employer, right?"
Atemu scoffed "Of course! But I can sure enough love two people!"
Yuugi gave Atemu his best 'Are-you-shitting-me-right-now?' look and went to go find Yami's flowers. "Go atend to the customer while I get his flowers, Akhten ."
Atemu winced, Yugi only used his last name when he was at the second of his 'five stages of irritation'— angry. Atemu quickly went to go atend to the customer before Yuugi got to stage three. "Naisuko-san, your flowers will be here in a second."
Yami meerly nodded and turned pink, while he looked to the side. Atemu was staring a him again! Just as he was about to say something, Yuugi came around with his flowers, and Yami's words got caught in his throat. He was beautiful! The biggest, prettiest, most dazzling violet eyes stared straight into his own crimson and Yuugi nearly dropped the bouquet, Atemu was right: this guy was hot! Atemu smirked when he saw Yuugi blush and hand off the flowers uneasily. "These are the flowers your cousin ordered, right? Seto called ahead and said his younger cousin Naisuko Yami would by come to pick them up. He already paid for them so you're all set." Yuugi stated, his eyes never leaving Yami's.
"Yeah... Um... Thanks... I, um... Yeah. Good-bye Ahkten-san and... Um..."
"Mouto Yuugi." Yuugi replied, reaching out to shake Yami's hand.
Yami smiled thoughtfully and returned the gesture firmly "Good-bye, Mouto-san." he let go of Yuugi's hand.
"Oh, bye the way Naisuko-san! Could you tell Jou and Kaiba-kun I said they're welcome for the flowers?"
Yami nodded "Of course Mouto-san," he bowed respectfully "I'll be on my way then. I hope I see you two again someday." He smiled at the thought, something about these two made him want to see them again.
"You are Kaiba's cousin right?" Atemu inquired, Yami nodded "Then we'll probably see each other at the wedding."
Yami smiled sheepishly and rubbed the back of his neck "I guess I hadn't thought about that."
Yuugi's chuckled lightly "Well, I guess we'll see you at the wedding then, Naisuko-san. I hope Jounouchi likes the bouquet."
"Ok, good-bye then."
"Good-bye Naisuko-san. Visit anytime you like!" Atemu said with a small wave.
With a wave, a sad smile and a sigh, Yami reluctantly turned and walked out of the small shop, proceding out of the mall to his two-toned, crimson and magenta custom candy-painted, 2013 Pontiac G8, imported from America— although his mother did confess that the designs had to be modified for Japanese roads. It was an 'Early Graduation' gift from his mother and father— considering he wouldn't Graduate with his Master's Degree for another year, and then move into Grad-School for his Doctorate in Archeological science. He got in the driver's seat and started the engine. Pressing his foot to the brake pedal and shifting gears from park to reverse, he backed out of his parking spot and left for his cousin's mansion.
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I'm so bad at making one-shots! GAH! *dies of incompetence* So this might end up being a two-to-five-shot, depends on how I want it to end.
TBC
Next chapter: Weddings and Second Meetings