AN:
Shameless lemon for my tumblr fans.

DerPotter. Somewhat related to Harry Potter Fans: Yuusei and Atem

ENJOY!

(mostly you, Tinny and Aibou)

Yugi came home after a night out with Jounouchi, Anzu, and Honda. While Atem and Yuusei had gone to see Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows: Part 2, he had decided to skip the movie and do something more... well, productive. He dared to peer inside the den where he heard some muffled sobs. Yuusei was clinging to Atem, the pair wrapped in one another's arms while they cried. Both were dressed in their robes and still wore their special edition 3D glasses. Yugi sighed and rolled his eyes at the pair. Atem looked up, his eyes red from crying. "Aibou," he whispered, taking a tissue to blow his nose with. "T-That movie was... was just..." He bit his lip and blew his nose again.

"No... N-No homo," choked out Yuusei, bringing a hand to his mouth and biting down hard on his knuckles. Yugi had to admit, he'd never seen Yuusei like this before. He was nearly in hysterics.

"It's just a movie, you guys," said Yugi, picking up a magazine left on the couch. "What's the big-"

"Aibou, get out," said Atem through his tearful sobs. "Just... just get out."

Thank god, thought Yugi, turning around and leaving the two of them to cry it out.

Atem rubbed Yuusei's back for a moment before they broke apart, sitting up and both blowing their noses and trying to compose themselves. It was Yuusei that was able to fall into his neutral expression first, though his eyes were puffy and red from the time spent silently crying in the theatre. Atem almost blushed when he recalled the way Yuusei had taken his hand when Snape looked at Harry and whispered that he had his mother's eyes. He'd gripped Atem's hand hard and taken in a sharp breath. Throughout the memories he'd sat with tears silently running down his cheeks. But all Atem could vividly remember was that warm palm pressed to his own, fingers curled tightly in a grip that had sent warm shivers along his arm.

"You okay?" he murmured to his friend, hesitantly taking a tissue and brushing a stray tear from Yuusei's cheek. Yuusei looked over, eyes widening for a brief second before they simply flicked downward. He then nodded and stood, pulling off his robes. Atem was shocked to see that Yuusei wore only his pants underneath. He stood bare-chested with the black fabric over one arm. Atem stood also and offered a smile. "Let's go put these in the wash. Then we can go upstairs and add these ticket stubs to our collection."

Once the washer was started (Atem had become very good at doing laundry over the past year) Atem led Yuusei back to the room they shared. Atem had insisted on getting bunk beds with matching Harry Potter sheets, and that was what he got after many long talks with Yugi about how important it was for him. Though they also kept a double on the other side of the room for company.
Atem kicked his shoes off and look over at Yuusei once more. "It's sad that this was the last movie. Had you not seen it before? When you were in your time?"

"Living in the Satellite made it hard to find the movie, let alone the parts to build a player so it could work. I never saw any of them until now," replied Yuusei, rolling his shoulders back for a moment. He began looking for a shirt, seemingly unaware of the way Atem's eyes moved along his spine and shoulders. But before Atem could look away, Yuusei turned. "Done staring?"

Atem turned red. "I wasn't! I was... Just..." He looked for an excuse, but they all escaped him. Yet before he could simply just apologize, Yuusei closed the short distance between them and crushed his lips to Atem's. Yuusei threaded his fingers through Atem's hair, holding their position for a moment before he pulled back. The expression on Yuusei's face was unreadable as ever, his eyes giving away nothing. He went to step back but Atem grabbed Yuusei's hips and pulled him close, letting their lips touch again. Yuusei's chest was exposed to Atem's hands, and he took full advantage. He ran his fingers down Yuusei's spine, listening for when his companion's breathing would hitch or quicken when he found a tender area. His shoulders, his arms... Damn, Yuusei kept in good shape.

Atem's eyes snapped open when Yuusei pushed him back against the wall. A low groan formed in the back of his throat while he felt Yuusei's hands pulling at his clothes, peeling his shirt away and then working on his belt. Yuusei fumbled a little but soon Atem heard the metal clatter to the floor. For a moment he was worried about disturbing Aibou, but those thoughts left him soon enough when Yuusei began to trail lovebites down his shoulder.

"N-No marks," he growled, forcing Yuusei back a few steps. Both were breathing heavily, Yuusei's eyes darkening with... Was it lust? Atem wasn't sure. His companion never seemed to show emotions. Their time apart was short-lived, as Atem closed the space once more and tugged at Yuusei's belt. His lips touched Yuusei's shoulder, breath hot and moist against Yuusei's skin. Things were nearly a blur as Atem let Yuusei's pants fall, fingers moving from Yuusei's hips to his shoulders. He could feel the tightly coiled muscles under Yuusei's skin, tensed under Atem's fingers. He felt Yuusei remove his leathers which left the pair to stand there in nothing but their boxers. Yuusei was breathing hard, lips swollen just a little from their kisses.

Atem smirked, eyes narrowing slightly. "Lay down," he murmured. He could feel his erection straining against the fabric of his boxers, begging to be released. Begging to be touched. He'd never imagined that he'd be standing here nearly nude with Yuusei just a foot away.
Yuusei only snorted to Atem's words. "I'm not so good with the submissive role," he replied, rolling his shoulders back.
Atem scowled. "I used to be a pharaoh, you know. I'm not exactly used to it, either."
"Don't you start that shit again," growled Yuusei. He gripped Atem's hips firmly and pulled him close once more, looking down at his companion with a look that Atem finally came to recognize as lust. Atem gasped in surprise when he felt Yuusei move them, his back pressing against the sheets. Yuusei's weight kept him pinned for only a moment before he rolled their bodies and grinned down at his companion. "Let's take a look at your wand, why don't we?" he breathed.

-xxxx-

Yuusei was panting, eyes shut tight while Atem's lip skimmed over his chest and down his stomach. His abdomen tightened when Atem's tongue dipped into his navel, teasing it for a brief moment before he trailed further south. He felt the soft cotton of his boxers slide down his legs and he finally opened his eyes. Atem had also undressed, leaving the pair nude at last. Yuusei was about to make a retort to Atem's earlier comment but it turned into a drawn out moan when he felt warm fingers grasp his aching erection and pump it slowly. "Atem," he hissed, fingers clenching at the sheets. "Fuck..."

"Later," came the smug reply. Yuusei propped himself up on his elbows to look down and meet Atem's eyes, the crimson irises the same colour as the Gryffindor sheets on his bed. Were they really that red? Yuusei had never really noticed before. Then again, he didn't exactly spend all his time looking at Atem's eyes. This was just a one – Oh dear god.
He bit his lip to stop himself from groaning when he felt the tip of Atem's tongue circling the head of his erection. Atem's mouth covered him, his tongue circling and laving at the underside of his member. It was perfection. He'd never felt anything like this before.

The oral attention was short-lived, however. Yuusei gave a small cry of protest but was silenced by Atem's lips. His tongue slipped between Atem's lips and he finally gave in and let out a moan. Atem's fingers curled around his member again and Yuusei jerked his hips. "Damnit," he growled. "Are you just going to keep teasing me?" he demanded, eyes narrowing. Atem only chuckled and nipped at his bottom lip.
"Turn over."

Yuusei bit the inside of his cheek but obliged. He'd get Atem back for this later. He shifted to roll onto his stomach, using his elbows to brace his body weight while he moved onto his knees, levelling his back. He shivered when he felt Atem's fingers running down his spine, and over his back, probing and feeling each muscle. He felt as if his companion was memorizing him. Discovering him. "Atem," he muttered, but closed his eyes in pleasure after a moment when he felt Atem's heavy breath against his neck. He loved it.

He opened his eyes again when he felt Atem shift to reach over into the night stand. He withdrew a bottle of lube, and Yuusei nearly choked on a laugh. "Are you kidding me?" he said upon reading the label. "They made that?"
Atem laughed. "Yeah. Found it a few weeks ago."
Yuusei snorted. The bottle read 'Hogwarts: Magical Sensation'. It was oddly appropriate for the occasion. He clenched his fists into the sheets when he felt Atem preparing him, and he tensed again when Atem's weight shifted again.

"Relax."

"Easy for you to say," replied Yuusei.

"Don't worry. I'll just... Slytherin," teased Atem, teeth closing around the shell of Yuusei's ear and tugging gently. It wasn't painful, but the tugging sent a pleasurable jolt down to the tip of his member. He clenched his teeth and then...

Fucking hell that hurt!

Yuusei groaned, leaning forward and panting hard as he adjusted to Atem's size. He let out a sound somewhere between a moan and a whimper, which prompted Atem to reach down and take Yuusei's erection once more. He pumped slowly while Yuusei gritted his teeth and waited until the burning pain went away.

Had it been minutes? Hours? Maybe seconds. He didn't know how long it had been before he nodded stiffly.

"Are you okay?"

"Yeah," muttered Yuusei, nodding again. "I'm ready."

Atem moved his hips, thrusting and moaning against Yuusei's neck. Together they thrusted and made sounds of pleasure, eyes opening and closing against the building orgasm. Atem bit down on Yuusei's shoulder and grunted, his hand still moving along Yuusei's shaft. Yuusei finally let out a gasp and slumped forward, Atem's hand releasing his twitching member to brace himself over Yuusei's body. Yuusei's eyes squeezed shut once more as he rode out his orgasm, sensing that Atem was close to his own. Finally, Yuusei felt Atem's body shudder and collapse above his own.

The pair lay there, saying nothing while the simply panted. Finally, Atem sat up and laughed quietly, looking down at Yuusei. "Sorry."

"For what?"

"For filling your Chamber of Secrets," he joked. The pair broke into laughter for a moment while Yuusei pulled himself up into a sitting position. "But I'd have to give you an O for that, Yuusei. Outstanding orgasm."
"Seems you used Expecto Patronum," replied Yuusei with another laugh. He then paused and leaned over, kissing along Atem's jaw until he finally placed a kiss on his swollen lips. "I hope you're not tired yet," he murmured. He pushed Atem down onto his back and began kissing down Atem's chest. "My turn."

-xxxx-

Yugi opened the door to Atem and Yuusei's room after not hearing from them for a few hours. He knew he'd upset them, so he decided to apologize. He turned on the light, eyes widening as he stared at the sight before him. Yuusei and Atem were curled under the covers, Yuusei's arms around Atem, a hand stroking his hair back slowly.

"What the hell?"

Atem looked up and scowled at Yugi's angry expression. "It was for comfort!" he replied, waving his arms at Yuusei. "It's perfectly natural for us to seek comfort when we were both in such an emotional state!"
Yuusei just nodded with a neutral expression.

Yugi sighed and shook his head while he fixed his eyes on his shoes. "You could've talked to me or something," he muttered, feeling a pang of hurt in his chest.

Sighing, Atem patted the space next to them. "So join us."

Yugi looked up for a moment and then sighed once more. He pulled his jacket off. "Fine. But this is the last time," he said. "And I mean it."