This is a yaoi 3-shot, & part 3 is entirely lemon! There will be a warning at the beginning of the chapter.
Disclaimer: I do not own Yu-Gi-Oh or any of its characters. The only character in this story I own is Noelle because she's my OC. Enjoy!
The streets of Domino City were alight and booming with the sounds of hundreds of civilians heading out for a night on the town. Among them, Yugi Moto. Duel Monsters King of Games. He and his group of long time friends were headed to the new club in town, called "Insatiable." People had been raving about it, so his friends decided it was the perfectplace to go to celebrate his twenty-first birthday. He sighed quietly to himself, 'They all know this isn't my type of thing.' His friends would never learn…and he was thankful for that. It had saved his life a few times. 'Twenty-one already,' he thought, unconsciously looking down at himself.
Standing at 5'8", a much appreciated improvement from his old height of 4'4", Yugi's tall, slim body was sheathed in healthy white pale skin, stretched smoothly over lean muscle. Black 1" heeled ankle high Low Buckle Biker Boots with silver studded toe straps lay hidden beneath black leather pants that sat low on his thin waist and curved over his tight little derrière with hick black silver studded belt that hung crooked on his hips simply for show. His tight fitted moss green t-shirt stopped just below his naval, exposing his pelvic 'V'. He had no six pack, but instead a perfectly flat, smooth, taut stomach and abdomen. Ripped off sleeves and a sagging circular neckline provided an open view of his long, toned arms and his slender neck. On his left wrist lay a black leather collar modified as a bracelet and on his right wrist lay a black leather studded collar.
The small but noticeable muscles in his arms twitched slightly when a pale, delicate hand with four long, slender fingers and an equally slender thumb reached up to rake through gravity defying hair. Seven thick, deep onyx black spikes tipped in vibrant burgundy with six golden bangs jutting out at odd angles from the center of his forehead. Nimble fingers brushed said bangs behind an ear to clear his eyes. Thin, black and slightly arched eyebrows rested on his brow bone and thick, long lashes that any girl would crave encased two gorgeous amethyst orbs and caressed his cheek bones. His small nose lay nestled beneath his eyes and below that two small pale pink lips. The bottom a little more plump then the upper.
To his right walked Seto Kaiba and his girlfriend, Noelle Voorhees.
At 6'4", Kaiba is all well defined muscle and bone under pale skin, with short brown hair and ice blue eyes, thin lips and a sharp nose. Tonight he'd abandoned his traditional ensemble of black leather pants, shirt and boots with two blue buckles on each boot and each sleeve and his long white high collared trench coat. Tonight he wore loose fitting black dress slacks, a powder blue button up shirt with the first three buttons undone showing his smooth, pale and hairless chest, and black ankle high Stray Dog Realm Boots.
He had changed a great deal over the years. Long gone was his narcissistic attitude. He'd opened up to everyone after the whole Noah incident. But, most of his changes were spurred by the young woman at his side, his girlfriend of four and a half years now, Noelle.
She was a beautiful girl. 5'7" with a shapely figure, peach colored skin with shoulder length honey blonde hair with platinum highlights and multiple chopped layers with razored ends. Tonight her hair was curled, little ringlets bouncing with every step she took in her 41/2" heeled, latte colored, embroidered lace Badgley Mischka Olaf Booties with satin ribbon laces.Her beautiful blue eyes that constantly shifted from cerulean blue to oceanic with their unusual cat eye yellow ring around the pupil were brought out by her espresso brown eye shadow along with black eyeliner and mascara. Her pale pink lips were lightly coated in a clear gloss that made them shine in the light. Her legs were covered in espresso brown, skin tight pleather snake skins tights. She wore an off the shoulder flesh colored tunic top with a baggy right sleeve and elastic hem to keep it snug around her thighs. It showed off her long, hour glass shaped midsection, full breasts and attractive behind.
She'd come over from America to get a piece of the Duel Monsters world. According to her it still hadn't become a big hit over there for most people, but she needed to get in on the action. So she'd covered the costs of the trip with money from her savings and booked herself a flight and a room for a month in a decent hotel and four weeks later she stood in Domino Airport with two carry-on's full of clothes, a pocketbook, a map and a print out of all the details for Kaiba Corp.'s upcoming 'next generation' duel disk demonstration. Kaiba had made the decision to start making them public so as to not keep duelists waiting in suspense for several more months before it was mass produced.
Somehow, out of the hundreds of other females present in Kaiba Land, almost all of whom were actually duelists, Noelle had caught Seto's eye. He'd spotted her from far across the room trying on one of the demo disks, liked what he saw apparently, and approached her. He introduced himself, of course she'd known who he was, and they talked all night and exchanged numbers. They'd hit it off immediately. He called her the next morning and took her to breakfast. After that it was breakfast every morning and dinner every night. On her last night here he'd taken her to an exceptionally fancy restaurant and accompanied her to the airport the next morning.
After a year of a long distance relationship, he came right out and admitted, "I'm in love you, and I cant stand this anymore. I need you here, I miss you. Move in with me." A month later she was saying good-bye to her family and friends and was on a private jet, compliments of Kaiba, to Japan to an uncharacteristically anxious Kaiba. We'd all gone to see her arrival. Their reunion was heart warming. The instant she saw him she dropped her purse and he was running at her, wrapping his arms around her waist. He picked her up, spun her around a few times before setting her down and then delicately cradling her face in his hands, brought his mouth down upon hers and kissed her with a passion we had never seen.
'She's his polar opposite in every way. How they ever fell in love, I'll never know' he thought with a smile.
His brother Mokuba waked behind them. He had obviously sprouted. Coming to his older brothers shoulder, he still had his childhood hairstyle, but now he kept it a little shorter. Now a seventeen year old senior in high school and as tall as Yugi, he was the youngest of the group on their way to the club tonight, and having Seto Kaiba as your older brother didn't hurt when you were to young to get into a club with your friends. Yugi chuckled lightly to himself. Tonight he wore machine black and grey tie dye skinny jeans with white stitching and frayed knee caps and thighs and a white Asking Alexandria screaming face tank top. On his feet he wore Vlado Atlas black high-top sneakers. Oh his left wrist he wore and Invader Zim wrist warmer and on his right he wore a white Jeffree Star rubber bracelet with "Prisoner" in bold black letters and a baby blue Lady Gaga rubber bracelet with "Born This Way" written in white cursive with a light dusting of glitter. His blue eyes were rimmed with thick black eyeliner. He was talking to another male to his left, who just happened to be Yugi's most beloved person.
'Atem' he thought fondly.
The happiest day of his life had been when he had decided to stay in present time with him and their friends instead of walking into the light in Egypt and returning to the past to rule as Pharaoh. He'd turned to him and stared deep into his eyes and stated, "I wish to stay with you, Aibou." Yugi's heart stopped for a few seconds that day.
The ancient structure, purpose now fulfilled, began to crumble and collapse. Joey screamed, "We gotta get outta here. Run!" No one needed to be told twice. Atem grabbed his hand and everyone hightailed it out of there. Standing in the blaring sun and blazing heat of the desert, trying to catch their breath, the watched as stone was swallowed by sand. When all was quiet, laughter erupted and hugs were exchanged. They boarded Kaiba's jet and took two seats in the back, Yugi by the window and Atem beside him. The once Pharaoh of Egypt laid his head on his smaller twins shoulder, closed his eyes with a smile, and fell asleep. He'd slept the entire fourteen hour flight, and he never let go of Yugi's hand.
Yugi openly admired his ex darkness. He hadn't grown much, maybe an inch or two, so he now stood at about 6'. He and Yugi now looked almost exactly alike, when five years ago the transformation from Yugi Moto to Yami Yugi was obvious. His hair was still much more wild than his own. Instead of his six golden bangs, Atem had eight. Two that jutted out and down the right side of his face and two that jutted out to the left. Four more stuck up with his equally thick, onyx black, burgundy tipped spiked hair. His matching amethyst, much more slanted thanks to his Egyptian heritage, eyes lay beneath sharply arched black eyebrows and were lined with delicate midnight black lashes.
Yugi's tongue slipped between his lips to moisten them as he eyed Atem's darkly tanned skin. He'd strangely retained his Egyptian features when he'd turned away from the past, not that Yugi was complaining. He happened to like the darker skin on him, it suited him more, even though he'd been pale the entire time he'd been trapped within his puzzle. His body was well muscled and smooth. He looked every bit the twenty four year old male he was. His long legs and perfect ass were covered by low rise black True Religion Billy Leather pants, a three row silver pyramid studded belt lay horizontally on his hips. On his feet were black 1" heeled Black Silver Stud low strap ankle boots. His flawless chest and long toned arms were revealed to the world by a silk, off white tunic top with a deep U neckline of pooled silk.Yugi found himself both hating and loving that shirt right now.It stopped 2" below his belly button, showing off his pelvic 'V' and the bottom of his six pack. 'I get to appreciate what his body has to offer, but so does everyone else.' Around his neck her wore the Millennium Puzzle. He claimed it felt strange to be without it after wearing it for so many years.
As if he felt him staring, Atem turned his head to the right and locked eyes with Yugi. Having been caught ogling him, Yugi flushed and darted his eyes away quickly. If he'd kept looking he would've seen the knowing smirk. He turned back to his conversation with Mokuba in which he was describing his boyfriend, Duke Devlins, newest additions to Dungeon Dice Monsters. "Sounds like it's going to be very interesting," he said, eyes drifting over to Yugi every few seconds. Mokuba, seeing these little glances, chuckled out loud to draw Atems attention back to him. When he did, he tipped his head towards Yugi and said, "You've been eyeing him up all night. Go ahead," grinned and then winked innocently. Atem, although mildly embarrassed that it was so obvious that he'd rather be with his Aibou, smiled lightly at Mokuba and quickened his pace to catch up with Yugi.
Hearing the sounds of footsteps coming upon him quickly, Yugi made to glance behind him, but stopped when the center of all his thoughts at them moment came to stand right beside him. He looked up at him and found himself staring into matching amethyst eyes. "Hello, Aibou." His heart fluttered. 'If only he knew what just his voice does to me.'
"Hey! What were you and Mokuba talking about?" He suddenly felt like he sounded jealous. Atem didn't seem to notice, or if he did, he wasn't making it apparent.
Atem had noticed, and he chuckled internally. 'Jealousy is not necessary, Aibou. You are all I desire.' "Duke is making some additions to DDM. From his descriptions, I believe its going to be a success. He's so proud of him." He chuckled lightly at the last part. He glanced over at Kaiba and Noelle, smiled to himself at the sight of her head resting against his chest as his left arm was wrapped tightly around her, and then began retelling his look alike what Mokuba had told him.
Ten minutes later club music could be felt more than heard as they reached the club. Fast paced techno seeped through the thick walls and closed windows, blasting loudly every time the bouncer opened the large steel door. Making their way to the front of the line, as was usual when they went somewhere and Seto Kaiba was with them. And as usual they were at the receiving end of envious stares, and some lust and desired filled ones as well, by men and woman alike. Catching a young male openly eyeing up his Aibou with what could only be total lust, Atem stepped closer to Yugi, stood ahead of him to the side and took his lights left hand in his own and placed his right hand on the underside of his forearm and then ran it slowly down to his wrist. He was certain the boy had gotten the message, the action practically screamed "He's mine."
To say Atems actions took him by surprise was an understatement. The feel of his fingers gliding over his skin sent heat rushing though his body and then straight between his legs. He had to resist the urge to look down and see if a bulge was noticeable. What was that about?' he wondered, glancing around to see who saw his little action. He caught a boy, probably a little older than he, glaring openly at Atem. The tightening of hands on his own drew his eyes up to Atem and he found him staring at the same boy who was currently glaring at him. 'Huh?'
Atem tightened his hold on Yugi's hand slightly and stared the boy down. He wanted to make it perfectly clear to him, and anyone else that was or had been eyeing up his little one, that he was his. Especially if they were going be in the club tonight and thought to take it upon themselves to become acquainted with Yugi and try something. Not that Yugi would welcome any of their advances willingly, that didn't mean they weren't the type of males who would ignore that fact. He was also aware of a few girls who were staring at Yugi, but turned away one they understood his actions. 'Hmm, the girls catch on quicker than boys.' He was aware of his little ones eyes on him, so to ease his worry and confusion, he turned back to him and looked down at his gorgeous face. "Something wrong Yugi?" he asked as the corner of his lips turned up slightly.
Yugi caught the slight upturn of his lips and realized that Atem knew he'd seen the exchange of glares. "Well, no…not really. But…what was that all about?" he asked, looking down at his hand and then glancing at the crowd for emphasis. His answer didn't ease his curiosity, in fact, it made him all the more confused. "Just sending a message, Yugi. Nothing you need be concerned about." 'Sure, because that doesn't sound like something to be concerned about.' Deciding that he probably wasn't going to get a real answer he just nodded his head and, when Seto turned and called out "Lets go," over the loud music spilling out of the open door, allowed the ex Pharaoh to pull him into the club, both his hands still clasped around his smaller left one.